Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 336 Double Stirrup Artifact

At the critical moment, Qin Bing still showed their extraordinary combat ability. They had realized that the long-pole weapons in the hands of the Jin army were their great enemy.

If you want to survive, you must first break the barrier of the weapon to their fighting distance.

The leader of the Qin army galloped wildly, with the sword in his hand blazing with cold light,

Zeng Jing was the first to spot him and rushed up to meet him. The rest of the Jin army were not intimidated by the sudden attack of Qin soldiers, so they tightened the reins and fought hard.

Zeng Jing clenched his spear, first stabbed, trying to intercept the Qin Bing team leader outside the safe range, he was fully prepared, and the other hand was not idle, he took off the long knife around his waist, Just waiting for the fight to win, and taking advantage of the moment when the distance between the two sides narrowed, he made a preemptive strike.

However, the leader of the Di Qin team is not an easy-going person. He has long thought of a strategy. When the distance between the two of them is slightly closer, he dodged and avoided Zeng Jing's spearhead.

sure!
Even though he was an opponent, Zeng Jing couldn't help but admire this Qin Bing.

However, in the next instant, his sense of being a hero and cherishing a hero was washed away.

"Look at this trick again!"

Zeng Jing's response was not slow either. If he missed a hit, he immediately took out his spear, intending to strike again. However, just as the tip of his spear was slightly raised, his hand suddenly tightened.

A heavy force was added to the spear at the same time. The Di Qin team leader did not confront Zeng Jing, but dashed forward a little and grabbed the wooden pole of the spear!

Click!
Zeng Jing watched helplessly as the Di Qin team leader grabbed his spear fiercely.

Just as he was confronting Qin Bing, Qin Bing picked up a long knife and chopped off the wooden pole!
Unbelievable!

What a great skill!

The wooden pole snapped at the sound, and before Zeng Jing could make the next reaction, the Di Qin team leader took a long knife and stabbed it.

not good!

This guy is going crazy!
Although Zeng Jing tried his best to dodge, he was still slashed in the arm by Qin Bing's long knife, and a deep bloodstain appeared in an instant.

This is on the battlefield, even if it is such a serious trauma, it is nothing.

Don't think about being lazy, let alone imagine that you can retire from the battlefield. On the battlefield, it is either life or death. Only by fighting continuously can you survive.

Di Qin's team leader was hit with a single blow, and the killing intent that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart was provoked again. This time, instead of using a knife, he reversed the broken spear.

The tip of the spear has been carefully polished and is extremely sharp, and there is a wooden rod in front, which can allow the manipulator to take advantage of it.

If he was unfortunately stabbed by it, it would be a fatal blow to Zeng Jing, who was already injured, and it would be difficult to save his life.

The tip of the spear approached Zeng Jing, and the Di Qin team leader showed an evil grin.

No matter what the outcome of this war is, this man's life is in his hands!
As long as he still has a breath, he can kill one by one!
what!
puff!
The Di Qin team leader aimed at Zeng Jing's waist and abdomen, where the armor was relatively weak. Just when he was about to stab the tip of the spear into Zeng Jing's belly, a sudden pain hit him from behind.

The hand holding the tip of the spear lost all strength in an instant, and blood spilled from his mouth. Di Qin's team leader did not understand what happened to him at all, and he was seriously injured.

He raised his eyelids with difficulty, but saw that the soldiers of the Jin army who were riding on horses were now half cocked up.

The reins of the horse slumped weakly on the horse's back, showing that no one was pulling it, and the owner of the horse was raising his steel knife, and with the help of his rising momentum, he stabbed into the head of the Di Qin team. After the heart!

With this deadly knife, there is no suspense anymore. The leader of the Di Qin team flickered off his horse, and Zeng Jing was relieved.

"This stirrup is an artifact!"

"Thanks to it!"

Zeng Jing was so excited that he sighed to himself regardless of whether anyone would answer.

Wang Mi was a thoughtful person. Originally, he wanted to hold the double stirrups and spears as long as he could for a while, instead of spreading them out in the military camp so quickly.

It wasn't that he was stingy. There were two reasons for doing so. One was that the Beifu soldiers and Jingzhou soldiers were united together.

If the secret of the divine artifact he had painstakingly introduced was leaked early, all his efforts would have been in vain.

The second reason for this is to take into account the level of construction in ancient times.

Although the double stirrups are good, it is almost impossible to produce enough quantities for the two armies to use together in a short time.

But when they arrived at Desheng Fort, Wang Mi discovered that this large-scale fort has all kinds of reserves.

Not only did they have enough food and grass, but they even had a lot of reserves of iron and copper materials. Knowing this situation, Wang Mi acted quickly, pulling all the craftsmen together to focus on making stirrups, spears and other things.

Just the day before they arrived outside the city of Xiangyang, they finally made enough weapons for the soldiers to fight and kill the enemy.

It is precisely because of this that Zeng Jing, who originally belonged to the Jingzhou sequence, can now be equipped with new weapons with such excellent workmanship.

With the fall of the Di Qin team leader, Qin Bing has also become a dead end, and can no longer make any greater resistance.

Zeng Jing retreated to the rear of the team. There were not many enemies, so he could leave the opportunity to the soldiers under his command.

"Help... help..."

Under the horse's legs, painful groans gradually entered Zeng Jing's ears.

He looked down and saw a seriously injured Qin Bing, panting heavily, blood gushing out from his chest.

Another man with a short life!
Zeng Jing waved his saber, and the man under the horse immediately went silent.

There is no mercy on the battlefield, and the brutal killing, Zeng Jing has long decided not to leave any survivors.

Perhaps, for Qin Bing, who could no longer survive, this knife was a relief. He should thank Zeng Jing for giving him the opportunity to detach.

On the rolling hills, from a distance, there are things like ridges, but when you look closer, you can find that in fact, every hill is flat and wide.

The war horses held their heads high and stood in a row, and on their backs, the Jin soldiers looked at this hill in high spirits.

Just now, Qin Bing, who was waiting here, was still alive and kicking. After half an hour, they turned into corpses. They leaned on each other, and the corpses were pillowed together. Zeng Jing sighed: "Let's go!"

"Let's go back to town!"

The casualties on the Jin army's side were not too small. Zeng Jing presided over the soldiers who were still able to move and were less injured on horseback, and were brought back to the repatriation station by their comrades one by one.

And for those unfortunate seriously wounded and dead people, what awaits them may only be a more unfortunate ending...

(End of this chapter)