Martial arts start from Xiaobing in Xiangyang City

Chapter 84 Retreat
And the group of cavalrymen were already stunned, they didn't expect that so many arrows didn't hit one of Lin Qing's, and immediately drew their bows and shot another round in disbelief.

Lin Qing, who was on his way frantically, was very happy in his heart.

"Fortunately, the supernatural power can slide down all attacks. Unless it is the extremely terrifying attack of Jinlun Fawang, it can't pierce the cyclone at all, so it can only slide down obediently."

Turning his head slightly, he found that the rain of arrows was flying down from the sky again. If he didn't know that he could slip all the attacks with his supernatural powers, Lin Qing would have wanted to run away quickly.

Fortunately, everything was the same as before, the arrows that fell with the whistling sound of piercing through the air, just as they were about to pierce Lin Qing's body, they were slid to the ground by a cyclone.

Followed by tens of thousands of arrows, until the last arrow fell.

Seeing the previous scene reappear, all the cavalry could not accept this kind of cheating scene.

A thought quietly came to mind, "He deserves to be called a devil, he really is a devil!"

At this moment, Lin Qing also ran to the gate of Xiangyang City, his figure turned into multiple shadows, and jumped directly into the waste pit.

Seeing the conspicuous epee in the waste pit at a glance, he immediately drew it.

Looking at the cavalry not far away, a sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Qing's mouth, "You guys had a lot of fun chasing and killing just now?!"

"Now, it's my turn."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Qing's figure flashed, turned into a gust of wind and spanned hundreds of meters in an instant, and his figure leaped high, appearing in front of the cavalry.

Seeing Lin Qing holding a huge epee in the sky, the cavalry were puzzled and asked subconsciously, "Is he courting death?"

Immediately afterwards, a grim smile appeared on their faces, and they said with ferocious eyes: "Since you take the initiative to seek death, then I will fulfill you!"

"kill!"

With a roar, more than a hundred thousand soldiers shouted one after another, and the sound of killing resounded through the sky.

However, in the next second, Lin Qing suddenly held the sword in both hands and turned sideways.

"boom!!"

Nearly [-] catties of terrifying force were swept out, and a gust of wind directly blasted a large number of soldiers. The terrifying pressure crushed the horses hard, making a dull sound of 'poofing', and the bones and flesh were crushed one after another.

There was a loud noise, like a sudden dragon hurricane, sweeping away with Lin Qing as the center.

Thousands of war horses were directly crushed to the bone by a sword, and they fell to the ground. The power they carried while running allowed them to rush towards the city wall or gate.

"Boom bang!!"

All of a sudden, there were clear and clear sounds, and a large number of horses and soldiers were smashed to pieces, like flies being slapped on the wall, leaving only a pool of rotten flesh and blood foam.

Lin Qing's body fell into more than one hundred thousand cavalry, and the epee in his hand kept slashing and falling like a hammer. Often, hundreds of thousands of horses were smashed to the ground on the spot, and the soldiers on his body were trampled even more. It's out of character.

Even though the internal strength was almost exhausted, just relying on the divine power and the power of the epee itself was enough to smash these soldiers to pieces, crying for their fathers and mothers.

No, most of the time, they don't even have a chance to cry, and they are directly crushed to death by the terrible force.

Even if someone survived by luck, Lin Qing would never mind making up a sword once he cried out.

After receiving the epee from the first strike, the huge force contained by the iron hoof running at this moment has long since lost its effect, and instead caused the iron hoof to rush forward continuously to trample his comrades to death.

Where Lin Qing was, there were a large number of dead horses and soldiers in front of him as a buffer zone, so he could fight as much as he wanted.

"Retreat! Retreat!!"

The cavalry behind had also reacted, and Dang even led the soldiers to flee back from both sides.

Seeing this, Lin Qing wanted to follow immediately, but her body shook for a while, and she felt a wave of weakness.

Not only his internal strength, he also almost exhausted all his strength in this battle just now.

Even though the power of using the epee is greater, it will consume more of him.

Usually it's nothing, once this kind of fierce fighting occurs, when the strength of the whole body is almost exhausted, it will be exhausted quickly.

Lin Qing took a deep breath, held the epee, and watched the enemy rush back to the base camp in the blink of an eye, even if he wanted to catch up, it would be too late.

Not long after, Kublai Khan led the enemy army to flee.

"Whoo~"

Lin Qing let out a deep breath, feeling refreshed physically and mentally.

This time he not only fought smoothly, but also killed nearly [-] enemy troops, including nearly [-] cavalry.

Although the cavalry army seems to be very cool, the number of kills is actually not many.

First of all, the epee can kill strong enemies, but the speed of killing the enemy is still not as good as the spear.

Secondly, there were too many horses standing in front of them, so more horses and a small number of soldiers died, but the horses were not counted as meritorious service.

Lin Qing secretly summed up her experience, "The epee wasted too much energy to resist the horse, and the long spear is relatively flexible..."

Of course, it doesn't mean that heavy swords are bad, but that spears are more suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield, while heavy swords are suitable for fighting against strong enemies.

Relying on the epee, if Lin Qing fights against Jinlun Fawang again, he will definitely not suffer five rounds of losses.

Although Jinlun Fawang's five rounds are powerful, Lin Qing's heavy sword is not bad.

Both are very heavy, but one can be used for both long-distance and melee combat, while the other can only be used for melee combat.

"woooo~"

At this time, a muffled sound sounded from behind, Lin Qing took a deep breath, lifted the epee, and turned to look.

But he saw that the city gate was slowly opening, and a group of soldiers walked towards Lin Qing with smiles on their faces.

"You guys, hurry up and recover the arrows."

The leader, General Liu, gave instructions to General Zhonglang beside him, followed by a smile on his face, and he cupped his hands to Lin Qing: "The young hero is really powerful. I didn't expect to behead a hundred thousand enemy troops by himself and scare them away." More than [-] people."

"We've already prepared a banquet, and we'll invite the young man to give you a face. How about we celebrate at the barracks tonight?"

Lin Qing glanced at Huang Rong who was on the side. Without Lin Qing opening his mouth, Huang Rong stood up with a smile on his face and said, "He has been fighting for so long, and he is already exhausted. Forget it tonight. General Liu, let the soldiers drink Good chat, I'll take him back to rest."

"Madam Guo, this is not right."

General Liu's face immediately turned serious, and he said seriously: "The young man is fighting for our Xiangyang City, and won such a record. You let our brothers in the military camp celebrate by themselves. What's the matter?"

"What General Liu said is that it's just that we can't let our hero bleed and be exhausted, right? Let him go back and have a good rest, and it won't be too late to come to the feast after he recovers enough energy."

Huang Rong didn't argue, she still had a slight smile on her cheeks, she behaved well and gracefully, and many soldiers couldn't refute what she said.

At this moment, a young soldier led a group of subordinates hurried over.

"I heard that Huang Rong, the leader of the beggar gang, the number one beauty in martial arts, is here? Where is it? Where is it?"

(End of this chapter)