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Chapter one hundred and eighty-eight together

It was late at night, and it only took an hour to reach Zengjiayuan. Ye Qing asked: "How is the situation?"

"Everything is in place." Zhou Feng responded immediately.

"Send a signal"

"Yes" Immediately, red flames shot out, shooting into the sky like red meteors, and were quickly lost in the rain.

There was no reply as promised, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Ye Qing's face sank and he ordered: "City Breaking Team, kill them."

"yes"

One was drawn out by a master and carried pottery. It was an earthen gunpowder bag. But at this moment, Zhou Feng suddenly shouted excitedly: "The internal response responded, it's on fire."

Ye Qing looked up and heard a muffled sound from Zeng's home, like thunder. The dark red flames rushed more than ten feet away and the door collapsed.

Zeng Jiayuan suddenly woke up. There were several gongs ringing. Ye Qing smiled coldly: "Patrol camp, attack."

Suddenly, the torches were lit, and the cavalry from the patrol battalion rushed forward. When they reached the door, they heard a "woo--" sound inside, and the dull sound of horns spread through the rain.

"The result is military law"

The sound of the gong is the sound of the people guarding against thieves, but the horn must be a military trumpet. The Zeng family is colluding with the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the patrol battalion rushes in, killing everyone on sight, and there is a sudden killing sound.

Almost at the same time, a group of people poured out of some houses. Although they were in a hurry, they were still relatively neatly dressed and were about to get on their horses.

Jiang Chen had already led his regiment to attack. He glanced sharply and saw that there was no iron armor. He felt slightly relieved: "Mr. Lu is right. How can the tribes on the grassland send out their elite forces... Although these cavalry are relatively elite, they must be

Prairie servants, or horse thieves"

When he saw the enemy approaching twenty steps, he waved his hand decisively: "Fire the arrow."

The rain-proof bow pouch had been opened long ago, and with just one command, there was a "puff" sound, and a shower of arrows shot down. Suddenly, the people who came out of the area screamed in agony, and seven or eight people fell down.

Rain is extremely unfavorable to bows and arrows. The strings will soon become softened and they can only shoot three or five arrows, but the same goes for their opponents.

"Cum again"

Another batch of arrows rained down. After three shots, Jiang Chen ordered: "Put your bow back in your bag and draw your sword."

At this time, the opponent's cavalry had already mounted their horses. One of them shouted loudly, and twenty or so cavalrymen immediately shouted and charged.

"Pike team, stab" Jiang Chen issued the order almost at the same time.

The screams of both sides rang out at the same time, and the three or five horsemen who rushed up were immediately pierced by the spears. Almost at the same time, the heavy horses rushed into the spear array and scattered the entire array.

When charging, the impact of the accelerated horses exceeds several tons. The cavalry charge is truly fearless in death. Any spear formation can be overcome in one go. The so-called invincibility of the spear formation is just a dream.

Jiang Chen's face changed slightly, and he flashed his sword: "Second row, stab."

The second row of spearmen took a few steps forward and stabbed with their five-meter long spears. There was only a pop-pop sound, and the three or five cavalrymen who rushed up from behind were stabbed to death again.

In the blink of an eye, less than half of them were dead. These horse thieves were all tall and strong. Although they only had leather armor and long swords, they were extremely fierce, but they did not retreat. They shouted and rushed into the camp, slashing with their swords. Taking advantage of their horse power, they suddenly

The spearmen screamed.

"Sword and Shield Soldier, enter"

After all, the distance is short and the speed is not high. Once blocked by the shield, the saber cannot kill. Jiang Chen shouted: "Stab"

Some of the panicked spearmen, only half of whom responded, stabbed their spears through the gaps in their shields, only to hear repeated screams, and three or five more cavalry fell in response.

At this point, more than half of the horse thieves were killed, and they finally started to panic. The horses behind them were about to make a detour. At this time, Jiang Chen spurred his horses forward and stabbed them directly with several shots. The red cherry blossoms stirred up the raindrops and exploded into several dazzling flowers.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through the opponent's defense and opened a bloody hole.

Directly killing the warriors and destroying the opponent's will to fight, the spear was unable to hit an enemy. Immediately, the morale of the entire team was greatly shaken. They shouted and followed.

When Zhou Feng saw it, he thought to himself: "I didn't expect that this guy, who is usually dull and kind, can be so fierce on the battlefield."

The tribe's barracks is actually a dedicated courtyard. Jiang Chen and his tribe soldiers practice martial arts in it every day. There are many strange things at the entrance of the courtyard. Everyone only found it interesting and did not see the reality. Only then did they see it.

True color.

"I thought Lu Shangjing would be great, but I didn't expect that there would be such a brave general. He is different from our public servants, but he is a general who charges into battle."

Ye Qing secretly nodded, basically satisfied.

No matter how hard they train, even if they have the techniques of the Great Yi Martial Arts, they are all new recruits who have not experienced bloody battles. Their performance is already good. When they see someone suddenly jump up, just like the civet cat, they know that this is the so-called master.

Said to Zhou Feng: "I'll leave these to you."

"Yes" People's hearts are like iron, and official laws are like furnaces. There are martial arts masters, and there are strong men from the public sector. Otherwise, the world would have been overturned long ago. Zhou Feng and other strong men from the public sector like nothing more than to capture and torture these masters. Now

After a loud response, twenty or thirty people rushed forward.

For a moment, the sound of killing was loud, and the battle was very cruel as soon as it started. A master fell down. He was so skilled that his long sword was impermeable to water, and even his spear couldn't get close to him.

Just a sound was heard, and a spear soldier pierced the air with his spear. The soldier flashed his body skills, took a step forward, and flashed his sword. The sharp blade cut into the bones. The soldier let out a heart-rending scream and fell to his knees.

The master showed a hint of pride, but just after killing this man, he heard an order: "Kill"

In fact, no matter how fast the master is, he can't resist the crowd. At this order, three spears pierced from all angles, and the sharp spear points instantly broke through the leather armor on his body. As for the so-called internal energy, it was as thin as paper.

Penetrating deeply into his body.

The man screamed, and his hard-earned martial arts took effect in an instant. Blood kept pouring out of his body, but he held the gun and rushed towards a person. With a slash of the long knife, a human head flew out, and then he fell to the ground with a sad smile.

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Ye Qing's face was as dark as water. He was still inexperienced. According to martial arts statistics, when an ordinary person is fatally injured, ordinary people will immediately lose their energy and blood and lose their fighting power. However, people with martial arts can often maintain the final madness for thirty seconds to a minute. This is

This is common sense, but these soldiers don't understand it.

However, this was short-lived. After a while, the sound of killing gradually subsided. Ye Qing stood up and walked towards a certain place.

There were more than a dozen people from the public gate surrounding them, all of them wounded, and there were even one or two corpses of police officers. Surrounded by two corpses, one was a middle-aged man and the other was Hu Qi, both of them looked like they were dead.

"I heard that Hu Qi was one of the Eight Tiger Generals, so he was taken down like this?" Ye Qing was a little surprised.

"Sir, martial arts is something that if you don't understand, you will find it very magical. Those who understand can easily solve it. In the early years, the imperial court used death row prisoners to conduct experiments, but it summed up a lot." Zhou Feng said this, although his tone was still modest, but there was something wrong with it.

There is a sense of self-confidence within.

"The greatest function of martial arts is speed. A person who knows light skills and can move quickly is the most terrifying to the court. He can kill hundreds of ordinary soldiers or servants before he is killed. This experiment used the famous gust of wind in the world.

Come experiment."

"But once the environment is small, the armored soldiers attack, and only less than twenty people are killed. This is done by the Hero of Jinghu who is at the same level as Gust of Wind."

"If you combine it with a crossbow, Taoist skills, and wear armor and go into battle, you can bury any martial arts master with minimal losses."

"With the experiments and sacrifices of these heroes, the public has already had special methods to deal with these so-called masters, and we all practice martial arts ourselves. It doesn't have to be too high, as long as we are commonly known as third-rate in the world, wearing armor, using Taoism, crossbows, etc.

He is invincible in the world."

"You know that top players look at their character and talent, first-rate players look at talent, second-rate players look at diligence, and third-rate players can be universalized."

After hearing this, Ye Qing nodded and realized that this was reasonable.

In a world where martial arts appears, it is inexplicable that the secular court does not study it and arrests a large number of heroes to conduct human testing experiments on martial arts.

Thinking about Taoism again, the principle is the same. Taoism appeared in the world. Why didn't the imperial court study it?

Immortals can't do research, but junior Qi practitioners can always conduct human experiments, right?

Junior qi practitioners can't do research, so lonely casual practitioners can always conduct human experiments, right?

As long as any court with a right mind would have all the basic Taoism in place within a hundred years, right?

The imperial court lacks everything except people, so having tens of thousands of Taoist soldiers shouldn't be a problem, right?

Even if you don't attract attention like this, if you choose people with high talents, practice Taoism in secret, and conduct research, you won't be able to study higher Taoism for several generations?

Therefore, Heaven has the power of law and prohibition. Without the permission of Heaven, any Taoist practice can only stay at the level of nourishing Qi and benefiting the body - which level is not as good as practicing martial arts?

Thinking of this, I have to admire the tightness and determination of Heavenly Court. Of course, no matter how tight the Tao network is, there are loopholes. There are many ways to bypass this threshold.

There are also catastrophes in this world, but they are aimed at those who illegally cultivate beyond the foundation. Whether it is meritorious deeds or blood sacrifices to lay the foundation, they will kill without regard to right and wrong.

When the Cai Dynasty unified the world in the early days, there was Ge Chunguan, who was born in Bai and had not passed the imperial examination. He followed Taizu to unify the world. He was a high-ranking official and was honored as the governor of a county. He usually only ate rice, tofu and vegetables, and governed a county with countless people.

According to his official position, luck, and virtue, he can actually apply for this authority from the imperial court (actually heaven). This is a very easy thing and a matter of course. But I don’t know what this person thinks, but he doesn’t leave.

What kind of method is used in this procedure? It is based on good virtues all at once, and the body has the light of good deeds.

As a result, the next day there was a thunderstorm in the prefect's mansion, and the execution was about to be announced. At that time, 10,000 people in the county knelt in front of the prefect's mansion to protect them, begging for the net to be opened. Several hundred people even poured into the prefect's mansion.

Said to the sky: "If you want to kill the prefect, then you can kill us too."

The result was merciless, thunder descended from the sky, the form and spirit of Ge Chun Temple were destroyed, and hundreds of protectors were reduced to ashes.

Not to mention hundreds of people, even thousands of people, no hesitation even if they are afraid, this is the majesty of the way of heaven.

It was only after the great catastrophe that the way of heaven was broken and its spirit sometimes failed to work. Only later did it open up.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing smiled and listened to the report again. When he heard that twenty-three people were killed in the battle, he couldn't help but look sad. After a long time, he sighed: "There is no way to do this. There are no immortals in the war. All we can do is give them more compensation."

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He said this with a dull face and asked, "Hasn't the entire Zeng family been killed yet?"

Zhou Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Not yet."

"Then I will issue another order to kill all the men in this garden. No one will be spared." Ye Qing's eyebrows calmed down and he said coldly: "Go and do it yourself."

Zhou Feng kept his body still and said in response: "Yes"


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