Chapter 745: The wind is fast and the fire is fierce, goodbye to the rivers and lakes (Part 2)
The blood flew away, and the broken grass stirred up by the sword wind flew and fell, but it was just a blink of an eye.
With Lu Tuo holding him in his hands, everyone could clearly see the state of Master Lin Qi at this moment. There was blood all over the front and back, and his arms were twisted. It was obvious that something had penetrated him, interrupted him, and penetrated him from behind.
The crossbow arrows, various injuries, and the last knife made his whole body now look like a broken sack that had been ruined countless times.
The black figure who wielded the stunning sword rushed into the shadow on the other side and melted in. There was no movement anymore. The fighting place on the other side now seemed quiet. Lu Tuo's figure stood in the front, as tall as an iron tower.
Quietly put down Lin Qi.
In the distance, Wanyan Qingjue opened her mouth slightly but said nothing. All the experts in the crowd had stretched out their hands and feet to adjust themselves to the best condition. Obviously, after a smooth night, unexpected situations still appeared in front of everyone.
In front of them, the people dispatched this time were from unknown martial arts families and masters. They had not counted on them and wanted to interfere secretly.
The swordsmanship of the black shadow that just rushed out had indeed reached the advanced level, which was too extraordinary. And the loss of seven or eight people in the blink of an eye was obviously because the opponent had indeed laid a powerful trap.
Lu Tuo's hand had been raised immediately, making a gesture of preparing to meet the enemy. He was wary of the direction in which the man who had wielded the sword disappeared. Among the crowd, a Jurchen man lay low, nocked an arrow and drew his bow, listening.
There was a loud bang in the wind in the night forest, blood burst out from his face, and he fell backward.
"Be careful—"
"Meet the enemy——"
This strange attack broke the equally strange moment of silence. Someone yelled, and everyone rushed around to find cover. Li Wanlian grabbed the vital part of the silver bottle and hit it several times with a pulse-cutting technique.
At this time, his whole body was numb and he wanted to resist, but he was finally dragged back. In this chaotic field of vision, the scene of these people showing off their first-class skills at the same time was simply amazing. Their footwork and figure had been immersed in martial arts for many years, or they were hunting grounds.
, the wild intuition cultivated over many years in the military has been vividly displayed at this moment when she is really facing the enemy. She has practiced the most orthodox internal martial arts since she was a child, and now she can better understand the horror of everything in front of her.
Whether it is the footwork, the sound of wind and thunder when the body is stretched, or the skills of flying and gliding like lightning, or the maneuvering and twisting tactics, they all truly demonstrate the quality of this team. The Yue Family Army has since
Since its establishment, many masters have come to join the army, but it is not wise to use masters to form the elite in the army. For an army composed of refugees and farmers, simple rigorous training cannot make them adapt to the battlefield.
Only when they are placed next to veterans or strong men of the green forest can they inspire the greatest strength of the army.
But no matter whether such a configuration is stupid or not, when the facts appear in front of him, especially after experiencing the massacre of these two nights, Yinping can only admit that such a team will not be able to fight in a small-scale battle composed of hundreds of people.
Here, it is indeed an existence that is approaching invincibility.
The sudden appearance of the hero on the opposite side gave Lu Tuo and the others a severe blow. It was really not easy, especially the "night fighting in all directions" style in the black shadow charge. It was probably not inferior to his father's marksmanship.
But even so, at this moment, Yin Ping still wanted to shout loudly, hoping that they could leave quickly. Of course, it would be best to take General Gao with him.
This is true whether the opponent is a martial arts hero or a small army.
The stars and the moon flowed in the sky, casting sparse light and shadow in the forest. There were not many flames on one side of the forest still burning, causing smoke and dust to float into the night sky. At this moment, figures were whistling and intertwined in the forest. Some people were hiding, and some were rushing around.
Moving forward quickly, there were also people with strange movements, walking close to the ground like terrifying spiders, almost completely hiding in the tall weeds, which was enough to avoid the threat of arrows. At the same time,
The Jurchen sharpshooter, who was good at concealed weapons among the green forest masters, also dodged while taking action suddenly. Locust stones, caltrops, and arrows were fired, and they surrendered in the darkness with a crackling sound.
Lu Tuo also jumped out with all his strength at the same time. Several crossbow arrows shot past the place where he was just now, and grass stems flew in the air.
"Burst gun——"
The roar shook the forest.
Although the comparison between the two sides was said to be bright and dark before, in fact, everyone was still in a dark forest at this time. When dozens of masters on Lu Tuo's side moved in all directions, there was a sudden roar in the darkness.
An undercurrent arose. As the crowd clashed, a Jurchen archer quickly wrapped up a rocket and shot it out. At the same time, someone also picked up a torch soaked in kerosene, lit it and threw it into the darkness.
The moment the torch was thrown, the crossbow bolts shot into the man's shoulder. The flames swept across the night sky. Next to a small tree, the intruder who fired the crossbow bolts was turning around to avoid the flying torch.
Slowly illuminating the scene not far away, several silhouettes were revealed in a startling glance.
"Be careful with firearms—"
"Saw it!"
"Rat, come out——"
When the shouts started, someone was already flying around the enemy. These green forest masters have different fighting methods, but since they are prepared, they will not be in the situation where they lost their men in an instant. The one who rushes in first
As soon as a person exchanged blows, they turned around quickly and shouted: "Be careful-" The crossbow arrows had already flown into the air from the side, and then a clanging sound was heard, indicating that the weapons were attached.
The second person and the third person also suddenly rushed in, and suddenly someone shouted: "Fell into the trap! The idea is very painful!"
The veins in Wanyan Qingjue's forehead were beating fast. At this moment, he didn't understand what it meant to fall into the trap, and how tricky the idea could be. All of them were top-notch experts who had finally gathered together, so in this forest, even if the opponent was a bit elite,
, it is impossible to fight everyone. Just at the moment of shouting, another *** person rushed in, and then there were chaotic shouts: "Everyone work together...kill them-"
"Die to me——"
"ah--"
"Be careful of falling into a trap——"
Amid the shouts, one person had his stomach cut open and his companions dragged him out quickly. Lu Tuo originally wanted to sit in the middle, but at this time he was confused by their shouts and rushed in. Since he was shouting "Heli".
If you kill them, then you have a good fight, but what happens next when you are tricked?
Not far away, Yin Ping looked at all this with dizziness and confusion.
Lu Tuo's figure rushed past!
Behind the bushes, a fierce fight came into view. It was a melee between more than ten figures. Lu Tuo rushed over and slashed the enemy he saw in the front with his sword. The man was holding a steel knife, and the other man was holding a steel knife.
He only had a shield in his hand. Under Lu Tuo's powerful chop, he was sent flying. The companions around him were also powerful. With Lu Tuo's arrival, the three masters also took advantage of the opportunity to attack fiercely, but they saw a change of figures on the opposite side.
A spear and a hooked sickle came up to block the four people's attack, but in the blink of an eye they were forced to retreat.
Lu Tuo had already noticed something was wrong in his heart. It is said in the world that swords and sticks are used for life, and swords should be kept with you. Both guns and swords are easy to learn and difficult to master, and those who are good at them are masters. The hook and sickle are even more alien weapons.
It was extremely difficult to use well. Although this spear and hook and sickle were beaten and retreated, it could still hold up under the siege of himself and the other three people. There was no way it could remain unknown in the green forest.
The two spears took a few steps back, and then a long sword and a long sword swam over. While wandering, they once again blocked the four people's attack. However, the long spear and hook and sickle took up the position of the sword in an instant, taking over the blows of several people around them.
attack.
The fighting of dozens of Jianghu people is very different from the fighting of soldiers. Their movements, consciousness, and reactions are all extremely deft. However, in this seemingly chaotic running and fighting, the one who managed to withstand the attack of ten of his own side looked carefully in front of him.
Look, there are only seven people. Their coordination, positioning, and awareness of each other's care are so tacit that their own side can't make any gains in such a strong attack. One of them was injured by the other party's carelessness earlier.
The other party... is also a master.
Lu Tuo had been fighting in the green forest for many years. The moment he realized something was wrong, the hairs on his body stood up. It had only been a moment since the swords of the two sides met, and the people from behind were still rushing towards him. During his few attacks, someone else
Rushing in and joining the attack, the seven people in front of them had already retreated several feet in a tacit cooperation and resistance. But if it weren't for the weird result, most people would probably just think it was a completely random and chaotic fight. But in Lu Tuo's case,
Under the attack, although the opponent has felt tremendous pressure, the sword wielder among them has ethereal and light sword skills, and always holds the line during the embarrassing resistance. The other knife wielder on the opposite side is obviously the core, and his
The broadsword was fierce and violent, with strong explosive power. Every strike of the sword was like a volcano erupting, setting fire to a prairie fire. He alone withstood the attacks of three or four people on his side, constantly reducing the pressure on his companions. This sword spell made Lu Tuo
I vaguely felt something, something bad was sprouting.
…
There was chaos in the forest.
Not only the side in front of us, with this sudden threat, the scouts and peripheral personnel arranged by Wanyan Qingjue in other directions of the forest were also alerted and were quickly gathering around. Beside Yin Ping, a Jurchen started fighting.
The horn spread the signal far away, and then a signal flare was seen flying in the forest in the distance. Perhaps the rescuers coming from the other side had also been discovered.
Li Wanlian licked the blood from her fingertips. Not far away, under the siege of Pan Dahe and others, Gao Chong could only hold on. He knew that it would be the best time for help to arrive, but it would be difficult to get help if they fought frequently.
Inch forward. At this moment, from the other side of the woods where the confrontation had just occurred, Lu Tuo's roar rang out: "Let's go——"
This roar was high-pitched and anxious, and what it revealed was by no means a calming signal. As the leader of such a team, Lu Tuo could only show his composure even if he encountered a big event. No one expected it, and no one expected it.
What kind of things would happen that would make him show such anxiety?
Amidst this loud roar, two people rushed over. One of them just jumped up slightly on the grass. Before his steps fell, a sword light rose in front of him.
The blade of the knife intersected with the figure, the body fell to the ground and rolled, and the head was flying into the sky. The figure who took out the knife this time was tall and thin, holding the knife in one hand, but only the sleeves on the other side were fluttering gently in the wind. The moment he appeared
, and someone yelled during the fight: "Let's go -"
And the moment he saw the one-armed figure, that name suddenly popped up in Wanyan Qingjue's heart in the distance for some unknown reason.
——"Towering Sword", Du Sha.
At the same time, the blood tide rolled and the troops spread out——
…
Just a moment ago, Lu Tuo's heart had already flooded with memories from many years ago.
At that time, the Wu Dynasty's Northern Expedition was in full swing, and there happened to be an uprising in Fangla in the south. The Qi family of the Zhuhe faction did not sit back and wait for the good opportunity. They used their connections to provide a lot of help to Fangla and his family. Lu Tuo also followed him south and came to Fangla.
In the army, he joined the command of a green forest man named Bao Daoyi.
Bao Daoyi's status in the Holy Gong Army is not low, but he also has many enemies. The original Ba Dao was one of them. Later, the inner demon Ning Yi killed Bao Dao Yi by chance, and the Ba Dao Camp saved him. It is said that
It also fulfilled the marriage between Ning Yi and Liu Xigua, the owner of Naha Dao Village.
With Ning Yi's martial arts, it was naturally impossible to kill Bao Dao Yi. The true meaning of the matter was hard to find, but to Lu Tuo, he didn't care. It was just that there were many masters in Ba Dao Camp at that time, and Lu Tuo joined Bao Dao Yi.
Dao Yi's subordinates had also gotten to know some of their opponents. They were several disciples taught by Liu Dabiaozi, who was once unparalleled in swordsmanship. They had different styles of swordsmanship, but they all had their own strengths.
Two of the people in front of me, the ones with light and ethereal sword skills for defense, were vaguely the "Feathered Sword" Qian Luoning. As for the other one with explosive and ferocious swords, it seemed that he was the legendary "Ember Sword".
trace.
Ba Dao Camp...
These three words emerged in his mind, causing him to shout out in an instant: "Let's go-" However, it was already too late.
While he was yelling, someone was waving in the forest.
The Jurchen swordsman who had rushed the farthest rolled around and just stood up. Two figures rushed over. One grabbed the steel knife in his hand, and the other wrapped around him from behind and held the Jurchen from behind.
The swordsman's face pressed his body to the ground from top to bottom. The Jurchen swordsman's steel sword was captured, his face was pressed, and his left hand that could still move took out the dagger from his waist and tried to fight back, but was
The man who was holding him down pressed his knee against it, and then pulled the dagger twice hard on the Jurchen swordsman's throat.
Thick blood surged out. This was just a conflict in the blink of an eye. More figures rushed over. A figure came from the side, pointing a long knife at Lu Tuo, and murderous intent surged forward.
…
When this fight was pushed in and pushed back out, no one wanted to leave yet, and those at the rear were already moving towards the front to catch up.
When Lu Tuo withdrew from the fierce fight, seeing the sword skills of Lu Tuo's black figure, no one really wanted to leave yet.
Of the dozen or so people who rushed in, six of them were killed in the blink of an eye, and the rest flew back together, but they only felt vaguely that something was wrong.
Everything developed really fast. From one end of the battlefield being mysteriously involved in Lin Qi and seven or eight others, to the forwards charging in, the rear rushing in, to Lu Tuo's violent retreat, the battle line was pushed back, and then...
It was only a moment, and for a war, this might just be the beginning of a trial.
At this moment, most people have already rushed to the front line, or have begun to fight with the enemy. Qiu Tianhai charged forward and used a back fist to hit the one-armed swordsman who appeared first and was fighting against the two. The one-armed swordsman
He turned back and slashed calmly, aiming for Qiu Tianhai's forehead. He turned with force and dodged the knife, and three figures came out from beside him. The white ape's through-arm fist and Tan's kick created afterimages around him.
, as soon as there was a confrontation, three people were knocked back with a bang.
The martial arts skills of both sides were about the same at most, and he vaguely felt that they could fight.
Someone in the crowd yelled: "This is... the Tyrant Sword!" Many people were just stunned for a moment, distracted by thinking about what it was, as it seemed quite familiar.
Then, someone shouted "black flag".
"Let's go -" Lu Tuo's roar began to become real, and the night air began to explode! Someone shouted: "Let's go -"
Blood bloomed in the air, heads flew up, some fell down, and some rolled and crawled. The blood lines were conflicting, flying up, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Tuo was already behind the line. He also knew that it was a life-and-death moment, and he tried to fight with all his strength.
After saving some people, Li Wanlian dragged Yin Ping to leave. Yin Ping struggled hard, but was finally dragged far away.
The people in black on the other side rushed out, and the rhythm of the fight was still running, drawing swords, and dodging. Even the masters who fought against Lu Tuo never stayed at will. They often took turns to come forward, attacking together, and those from behind rushed forward.
They went forward, fought for only a moment, and then jumped behind the tree and waited for their companions to come up behind the boulder. They occasionally used crossbows to fight against the enemy. The team under Wanyan Qingjue can be considered a coordinated master, but compared to the ones in front of him.
For an unexpected enemy, the level of cooperation is a complete joke. Often one or two masters refuse to leave due to their high martial arts skills, and the next moment they are surrounded by three to five people and beheaded to the ground.
The advance of the black tide - especially when facing dozens of masters - was so fast that it was difficult to react, but after all, it was impossible to catch up with Li Wanlian and others immediately. Lu Tuo fought at the rear for a moment, then turned around and rushed to break through.
Pan Dahe and others over there had also abandoned Gao Chong and left. Gao Chong raised his gun and wanted to pursue him, but his mind was dizzy for a moment. He had been fighting until this point and was gradually losing his strength.
Lu Tuo ran over, Gao Chong took a deep breath, and silhouettes of people passed by beside him.
Before Wanyan Qingjue and the others were completely out of sight, he glanced back, drew his bow and fired an arrow, and shouted: "Master Lu, hurry up—"
Lu Tuo shouted: "They can't keep me!"
Others have no doubts about Lu Tuo's words. Masters of this level have great potential in martial arts. They are like high-ranking pets. If they are not restrained by the target or exhausted, they will be extremely difficult to kill. After all, if they really want to escape,
No ordinary galloping horse could catch up, and ordinary arrows and crossbows would never be fatal. Just as Lu Tuo roared, several more men in black came from the side and in front, with long whips and iron ropes.
Steel guns and even fishing nets tried to block him, but Lu Tuo was only slightly blocked and quickly changed direction.
Two iron shields blocked the front.
Lu Tuohu roared and rushed, sending a man with a shield flying violently. His figure turned and rushed to the other side. At this time, two iron shuttles interspersed and blocked one of his directions. They were huge.
The voice sounded.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom -
Smoke and dust rose, flames intertwined, and everyone's efforts to block Lu Tuo's running direction were only slightly restricted. More than ten long iron pipes were aimed at him and fired ammunition.
Lu Tuo's body shook several times, his steps staggered, and one foot suddenly fell short. From a distance, a man in black swept past his position. Someone grabbed his hair and chopped off his head with a knife.
Didn't stop.
Many people stared and were stunned for a moment. They knew that Lu Tuo was dead.
This is the end of the world.
…
The people of Black Flag are still spreading. (To be continued.)