The daily life of Dali Siqing

"Drink!" Zhu Shihong shouted violently, and his aura suddenly doubled.

The ax technique he learned was taken from the Tiangang Thirty-six Axes of the former Tang Dynasty general Cheng Zhijie. The power of the ax technique was astonishing and rare in the world, but Zhu Shihong did not learn it completely.

Legend has it that this is a martial art passed down by immortals. If you can master the Thirty-Six Tiangang Techniques, you can directly lead to the path of heaven and man.

It's a pity that Cheng Zhijie only learned four axes at that time. Later, he was adapted and completed by various martial arts masters, and then expanded to the eighth axe.

Zhu Shihong can also be regarded as a martial arts wizard in this world. He has cultivated to where he is today by relying on the incomplete Thirty-Six Tiangang Techniques. Among the Thirty-Six Tiangang Techniques he learned, there was a martial art similar to the Demon's Disintegration Technique, called Tiangang Blood Burning Technique. As the name suggests, it burns one's own energy and blood to gain power beyond one's own limits in a short period of time.

Now that the situation has become clear, Zhu Shihong knew that he was trapped in a tight siege, and all his troops were assassinated by the Longwu Army's hook-and-scythe gunmen. Although there is a large army of King Zhao's army on the periphery, the distance between the two sides is even greater than the end of the world.

Even in a different place, Zhu Shihong would never let such an important enemy general escape.

In addition, there are top experts like Mrs. Yang Si in this military formation. Even if Zhu Shihong wants to escape, there is no chance.

After realizing that he couldn't run away, Zhu Shihong immediately used the Tiangang Blood Burning Technique.

Zhu Shihong, who was already astonishingly powerful, suddenly became even more powerful, forcing Lady Yang to avoid his advances.

"We have to go all out! General Zhu, why bother?!" Mrs. Yang couldn't help feeling pity for Zhu Shihong. If Zhu Shihong could serve the imperial court, he would be a rare warrior in the world.

"Zhu is just a member of the army. He is deeply favored by the king. He doesn't know how to repay His Highness King Zhao. Now he is incompetent and has trapped three thousand cavalry in the formation. He deserves death. Only death can repay the kindness of the king. Today. We can only wrong General Yang! Zhu wants the head of General Yang to report the kindness of His Highness King Zhao."

"If you want my head, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Madam Yang Si shook the pear blossom in her palm, showing no fear on her face.

"Die to me!" Zhu Shihong held the pear blossom mountain ax high, his expression already filled with a hint of madness.

Heavy weapons like the Pear Blossom Mountain Ax are inherently powerful, but at this moment Zhu Shihong activated the Tiangang Blood Burning Technique, and this powerful force was three points stronger than in his heyday.

When the move was made, the strong wind and the accompanying true energy left countless traces on the ground.

The team of four hook-and-scythe gunmen did not believe in evil, and wanted to step forward and knock down Zhu Shihong's curly lion beast, but at this time, Zhu Shihong was already crazy, and everything the ax blade passed was broken into two pieces.

Only four screams were heard, and the four members of the team had been cut in half by the blade of the Lihua Mountain Axe.

"Everyone, stay back and don't act rashly!"

Mrs. Yang gave a sharp shout and told everyone to retreat.

These hook-and-scythe gunners were originally trained by the Fourth Lady. Now that they saw the four members of the team dying in battle like this, they naturally felt sad.

When the gunmen heard what the general said, they immediately retreated. At this time, all the cavalry of King Zhao's army had been strangled by the hook and sickle gunmen. They only needed to ensure that Zhu Shihong had nowhere to escape.

Within a few breaths, an open space with a radius of thirty feet spread out around Zhu Shihong and Mrs. Yang.

The surrounding hook-and-scythe gunners and crossbowmen were ready to take action. Once Zhu Shihong had the intention of escaping, they would take action immediately.

"Don't worry, General Yang. I still look down on these people. In my eyes, you are the only one!" Just listening to this half sentence, I thought Zhu Shihong was pouring out his heart. After all, Mrs. Yang is indeed a rare beauty in the world. She is gorgeous. Ruotaoli is also heroic.

But the second half of the sentence seemed a little creepy.

"Your head is worth three thousand elite soldiers!" As he said this, Zhu Shihong swung his ax and attacked. He has limited time now and doesn't have much time to waste.

The ax struck down, and Mrs. Yang did not dodge or dodge, but she parried with the spear horizontally.

It's not that the Fourth Lady can't avoid it, but that she wants to try it. Where is the limit of Zhu Shihong's power at this time?

Just at the moment when the spears and axes clashed, the fourth lady's beautiful face became solemn.

The force coming from the pear-shaped mountain ax was a bit stronger than before. Just this blow shocked Madam Yang's arms and made them numb slightly.

At the beginning of the fight, although Zhu Shihong's true energy and strength were stronger than those of the Fourth Lady, his level of tyranny was also limited.

But now, just this blow made the fourth lady unable to hold on.

Zhu Shihong didn't give Fourth Lady Yang much time, and the second ax was slashed horizontally with the power of his body's rotation. This ax was not directed at Fourth Lady Yang, but at the war horse under Yang Fourth Lady's crotch.

"Give it to me!"

The pear flower spear was like a snake coming out of its hole, directly on the blade of the mountain axe. The Fourth Lady wanted to use her skill to open the axe.

However, the power of this ax was like a landslide and a tsunami. As soon as the fourth lady's spear point touched the ax blade, she was knocked away by this blow.

Madam Yang almost failed to hold on to the pear blossom gun, but in an instant, Madam Yang knew that she could not block the axe. She slapped the saddle and flew out upside down.

Almost at the same time, Zhu Shihong's ax cut off the horse's head, and the horse, which had been so powerful just now, was decapitated by the axe, and fell to the ground before even letting out a mournful cry.

Such a powerful ax can move forward without hesitation, which also means that it cannot be as dexterous as the Pear Blossom Spear.

In a blink of an eye, Mrs. Yang's figure approached Zhu Shihong and swept out the four hooves of the curly-haired lion beast at his crotch.

When Zhu Shihong saw this, he reacted very quickly. He immediately pulled the reins of the horse, causing the curly lion beast to rise up with its front hooves in the air.

However, the spear light on the pear flower gun still swept the curly lion beast's hind hooves. The originally strong hooves were unable to resist the light of the pear flower gun, and were easily defeated by Yang Si Niang.

With a cry, the curly-haired lion beast fell to the ground, and Zhu Shihong also rolled on the spot and stood up.

As soon as he stood still, he immediately rushed towards Mrs. Yang Si with his big ax. The gleaming ax blade dragged on the ground, leaving a deep ravine.

"Overwhelming!" As Zhu Shihong's figure jumped up, the Lihua Mountain Ax transformed into countless ax blades in mid-air.

Originally, these types of swords and axes were used to suppress people with force. There were few such exquisite moves, and even if they were available, they would consume a lot of real energy and mental energy, and would almost never be used on the battlefield.

But now Zhu Shihong doesn't care about this. Zhu Shihong, who has used the Tiangang Blood Burning Technique, only feels that the power in his body is endless. Even such a huge consumption of ax techniques can be performed easily.

"Suffer death!!"

The shadow of the ax that filled the sky enveloped Mrs. Yang Si, as if she was going to be cut into pieces with a thousand knives.

At this point, Mrs. Yang has nothing to hide her clumsiness.

One shot, ten thousand weight!

Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear trees bloom!

This shot is called "Pear Blossom!"

There seemed to be countless blooming pear blossoms in Zhu Shihong's eyes, and the mountain ax in his hand could no longer track the whereabouts of Lady Yang.

Immediately, there were countless sounds of gold and iron clashing in the air.

Zhu Shihong found that he could no longer keep up with Yang Si's wife Lihua's gun speed.

The spear points broke through Zhu Shihong's protective body, leaving small gaps on his body.

The surrounding soldiers only felt that there were heavy shadows of axes in front of them, and the sky was full of pear blossoms, and they could not see how the two men fought. After a while, the pear blossoms withered and the shadows of the guns dispersed, leaving only the figures of Madam Yang and Zhu Shihong in front of everyone.

Zhu Shihong's ax was supported by the Tiangang Blood Burning Technique, and it was incredibly powerful. Although the fourth lady took it, the tiger's mouth where she held the gun with both hands was chapped and dripping with blood.

Not only that, blood also overflowed from the corners of Madam Yang's mouth.

In the head-on confrontation just now, the powerful force of the Lihua mountain ax shocked the fourth lady's heart and caused her internal injuries.

Zhu Shihong, who was standing opposite Mrs. Yang, was even more miserable. The armor on his body had become tattered, with chips and chips everywhere.

The whole person was covered in blood, but the amount of blood still felt small.

Originally, with wounds all over his body, there should be blood all over the ground, but now there is not much blood.

This may be related to Zhu Shihong's use of the Tiangang Blood Burning Technique. This magical technique originally cost the body's energy and blood.

Under the fierce battle just now, Zhu Shihong's energy and blood had been burned in large amounts, and now a large amount of blood was flowing out. Even though Zhu Shihong was a master of the Dongxuan Realm, there was no way to violate basic physiological common sense.

Zhu Shihong only felt that the Lihua mountain ax in his hand was heavier than ever before. The big ax that could have been wielded easily now felt like a huge weight in his hand.

At his level of martial arts, it can be said that he knows his physical condition very well, but this is just the last step for him.

"Pity!"

Zhu Shihong couldn't help but shook his head. Even if he used Tiangang's blood-burning method, he could not exchange his life for his life and kill Mrs. Yang Si, a fierce general of the Southern Army.

He has the intention to kill the thief, but is unable to save his life.

"Your Majesty! Zhu Shihong will follow you in the next life!" Zhu Shihong suddenly knelt down facing north, took out his sword from his waist, and committed suicide with his sword!

Mrs. Yang Si just watched Zhu Shihong's suicide quietly and did not take action to stop it.

Zhu Shihong used the forbidden technique and was already dying. He was only able to hold on with one breath. Even if he was rescued by force, he wouldn't have much time left.

Besides, Zhu Shihong is also very valuable even if he is dead!

Although Madame Yang respected this enemy very much, for the sake of the victory of the soldiers, Madam Yang still stepped forward, drew the sword from her waist, and chopped off Zhu Shihong's head.

"You should collect Zhu Shihong's body first, and then bury it after this battle."

"Yes!"

The fourth lady asked for a high-quality war horse from a school captain, then brought Zhu Shihong's pear-shaped mountain axe, and asked her personal guards to bring Zhu Shihong's head and identity token.

Although the living Zhu Shihong can demoralize the enemy, the effect of death is also outstanding.

However, Zhu Shihong's head and pear blossom mountain ax are the best tokens to verify his identity.

Mrs. Yang's figure is still a bit slender compared to the Lihua Mountain Axe, but she can still lift the 180-pound Lihua Mountain Ax with one hand.

Although he is not as strong as Zhu Shihong, it is still not a problem to carry such a big ax.

Madam Yang Si took dozens of personal guards and rode towards the forward direction.

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Chinese army.

Cao Xueyang sat firmly on the horse, holding a telescope in his hand.

Although the vision of warriors in the Dongxuan Realm is far beyond that of ordinary people, it still belongs to the category of humans and cannot be compared with such strange objects as telescopes.

Using this telescope, Cao Xueyang could clearly see the movements of King Zhao's army.

At this time, the two wings had been fiercely attacked by King Zhao's army, but the well-trained and well-organized Longwu army did not have any problems and responded in an orderly manner.

The enemy's central army was personally led by Zhang Shimei. Zhang Shimei was the number one general under King Zhao. He was cautious, cautious in using troops but extremely sophisticated.

Under his command, the central army of King Zhao's army slowly advanced.

This is the most elite troops and horses under the command of King Zhao's army - the fifth military camp. Both the infantry and the cavalry are the elite of King Zhao's army.

"Send the order! Throw rocks and attack from a distance, push the army forward, and coordinate with infantry and artillery!"

As Cao Xueyang's command flag was waved, the sound of war drums sounded from the central army of Longwu Army.

At the equipment of the Chinese army, catapults were loaded with boulders lit with kerosene. As the winch was released, balls of fireballs rose into the sky and were thrown into the formation of King Zhao's army.

The soldiers of the Longwu Army not only did not retreat, but followed the fireball.

"The fireball landed, one hundred and twenty steps forward for the army, everyone is ready to advance!" The captain of the Chinese army's forward command calmly commanded with his sword in hand.

It was just a tactic they had practiced hundreds of times.

"Lounge synergy! Powerful crossbow fire!"

As the large shields and spears advanced, the crossbowmen also began to slowly advance the position.

One of the differences between the Longwu Army and the other Sixth Army of the Emperor is the proportion of its strong crossbowmen.

Because of the quality of the soldiers, training crossbowmen is the fastest and most effective way to build combat effectiveness.

The crossbowman's strong crossbow is simple to operate and powerful. Compared with the archer, it is much more cost-effective in terms of combat effectiveness and training. A strong archer needs training day after day, but the crossbowman only needs to be able to operate the crossbow machine.

The only disadvantage is that the production cost of the crossbow is not low, and it consumes a lot of money and food.

This shortcoming would be intolerable in other dynasties.

After all, money and food are always the core issue of the court.

Money has never been lacking since the imperial court's tax collection reform. The tax revenue collected from commercial taxes has more than tripled compared to the Yong'an period.

The new formation of the Longwu Army has received the full support of the emperor, and naturally will not skimp on money and food. This allows the Longwu Army to equip the Longwu Army with trebuchets and crossbows on a large scale.

As the burning fireball smashed into the formation of King Zhao's army. The originally neat military formation of King Zhao's army was still turbulent and chaotic.

The power of this trebuchet is really amazing. If a stone falls down, the scattered stone fragments will cause great damage to the soldiers of King Zhao's army.

The originally tight formation was disrupted by a sudden attack by a trebuchet.

And this chaos was an opportunity for the crossbowmen. Just dozens of breaths after the flying rocks were thrown, while King Zhao's army was still in chaos, the crossbowmen of the Long Wu Army were already ready.

Thousands of arrows fired! (End of chapter)