God of War God

Chapter 152

"call out"

A spiked arrow passed by Chen Yunfeng's long halberd, and accurately and sharply shot through the calf of his sitting horse. The horse staggered, and Chen Yunfeng's face remained unchanged. Just like a big roc, it rises up.

"Shoot for me." The commander shouted, pointing at Chen Yunfeng who was still letting the halberd block all the arrows in the air.

Waves of arrows rained continuously at Chen Yunfeng. The halberd in his hand kept running, and his feet continued to rush towards the gate of the camp like a galloping horse. Seeing that the distance was only a dozen meters away, and he was about to reach the gate, Chen Yunfeng blocked it with the halberd in his hand. He shot down the arrow that was coming but was greatly reduced in power, and pushed it away with his left hand against the antlers in front of him.

The powerful qi of more than 100 years was blowing forward like a gust of wind, and the antlers and horses in front of him were lifted up by the palm wind, and they slammed into the Mongolian soldiers blocking the gate with a crackling sound.

The sharp antlers fell into the crowd like a torrential rain, and there was a series of screams. Chen Yunfeng continued to shoot with his left hand, and more antlers fell towards the crowd in a mess.

"Wah la la!" The commander who shot off Chen Yunfeng's horse's leg screamed, and rushed towards Chen Yunfeng with a mace in his hand. Seeing that his steps were firm, the mace in his hand was also very thick, but it was not a soldier. A martial artist who practiced inner strength.

"Eat me with a stick."

The mace in the commander's hand swung like Chen Yunfeng. At this time, Chen Yunfeng had already messed up the shooters around him, and the scattered arrows had no effect on him. Seeing this commander Chang waved his mace, and he slammed the halberd in his hand with a thunderous bang.

"Boom." The mace made a muffled sound and flew away into the distance. The commander's hands were bleeding like a fountain, and only one or two of the ten fingers remained on the palm, and the rest were all wiped out. The blow went missing.

Chen Yunfeng's swing just now was based on the sword intent of the epee. He didn't expect to use it on the long halberd in the same way. He suddenly understood that the so-called sword intent of the epee is just an understanding of martial arts, and it can be applied to all weapons. All should be the same.

After shooting down the weapon in the commander's hand, Chen Yunfeng did not intend to let these alien bandits go. Since he could become an officer, he would have more Han blood on his hands. A crescent of the eucalyptus slipped past the commander's neck, and when Chen Yunfeng had already charged into the camp and rushed forward, half of the commander's neck showed bloodstains and slowly fell down.

As soon as he entered the camp, Chen Yunfeng couldn't help but feel a little bit big. Thousands of cavalrymen in the camp were galloping back and forth. When they saw him, a few cavalrymen rushed up, chopping off his head with the scimitar in Chen Yunfeng's hand. With a swish of the halberd, a black cold light disappeared in the blink of an eye, but only half of the cavalry remained on the horse.

As soon as he cut down a few Mongolian cavalrymen fiercely, more cavalrymen surrounded him. Fortunately, this place is in a large camp, and the cavalrymen cannot exert their impact power. cavalry shock.

Seeing several cavalrymen rushing up again, Chen Yunfeng took a big stride and the halberd in his hand spun like a whirlwind. He kept charging forward, and the halberd in his hand whipped all the surrounding soldiers and horses. For a moment, it became a scene of horses neighing and people roaring and screaming around him.

Although those Mongolian soldiers saw that Chen Yunfeng was unparalleled in bravery, he was alone, and these alien races who always admired warriors kept rushing forward.

After killing nearly a hundred people, Chen Yunfeng only rushed forward for less than a hundred meters, while the camp of the Chinese army was still hundreds of meters away. Chen Yunfeng looked at the densely packed Mongolian cavalry, opened his mouth and shouted loudly, His halberd flung out in a big circle, forcing the surrounding cavalry away, he lifted the halberd upside down, jumped up with a pause, stepped on the heads of those Mongolian soldiers, and flew towards the central army tent.

"stop him"

The Mongolian soldiers roared loudly, but Chen Yunfeng's superb lightness kung fu was a movement technique that even masters could not lock on to. After a dozen or so dodges, he had already broken through the surrounding crowd, and soon he saw Guo Jing and Guo Jing who were being besieged. Yang Guo.

In front of a collapsed tent, Jinlun Fawang and others were trying their best to capture Guo Jing. If Kublai Khan hadn't thought that Guo Jing and Tuo Lei were Anda, Guo Jing and Yang Guozao would have died at this time. Eighteen Palms forced the besiegers away, but Guo Jing kept blocking Jinlun Fawang, Xiaoxiangzi and others with blood on the corner of his mouth and shouted:
"Come on, let's go"

This Yang Guo originally wanted to kill Guo Jing with Jin Lun and others, but Guo Jing desperately protected him behind him, which made Yang Guo's original idea of ​​revenge collapse instantly. Open, but also unwilling to escape alone.

"It's still in time." Chen Yunfeng jumped onto the top of a tent and looked down and couldn't help saying to himself.

At this moment, Guo Jing's internal injuries and toxicity flared up, he became dizzy and fell down, Yang Guo grabbed Guo Jing on his back and rushed out.

"Brother Yang, protect Hero Guo, I'll block them." Chen Yunfeng shouted and swiped away from the top of the tent, right in front of Yang Guo and said.

"Brother Chen, you're here." Yang Guo said excitedly.

Thousands of infantry surrounded the big tent, and Kublai Khan only asked his subordinates to capture him alive because Guo Jing was his father's godbrother. Otherwise, Guo Jing was already unconscious and Yang Guo was exhausted. It should have died under the siege long ago.

None of the Mongolians present knew Chen Yunfeng. Although Nimoxing Xiaoxiangzi and others had seen him in the Valley of Unrequited Love, they didn't know how powerful he was. Jinlun Fawang was ready to let others die as soon as he retreated.

Nimoxing had been injured by Guo Jing before, but the reward given by Kublai Khan was too attractive to him,

He endured the pain, and shot at Chen Yunfeng with a strange ball chain and snake whip in his hand.

Chen Yun said without looking back: "Brother Yang, let's talk about breaking through. I want to see how capable these guys are."

Seeing the arrival of Nimoxing's snake whip, Chen Yunfeng thrust the halberd forward and stabbed at Nimoxing's chest. The snake's whip was no more than three feet long, and the halberd was swallowed like a giant python, scaring Nimoxing like a lazy donkey rolling and rolling to the side.

"Hmph, you are overthinking your own strength, Jinlun Guoshi, why did you retreat to the back?" Chen Yunfeng said while holding the tail of the halberd with one hand and pointing at the Jinlun Fawang whose face was constantly clouded.

Chen Yunfeng blocked it with a big halberd in his hand, while Yang Guo and the unconscious Guo Jing had already rushed out of the camp on mangy horses. Hearing Chen Yunfeng's provocation, Jinlun Fawang changed his face and grabbed a handful of bullying from the Mongolian general next to him. The iron rod rushed up.

"Drink." Jinlun Fawang saw that he could no longer pursue and kill Guo Jing, but Chen Yunfeng in front of him was also not to be underestimated. With the mixed iron rod in his hand and the magic wand method, he attacked Chen Yunfeng with a strong wind.

　On the first day it was put on the shelves, I tried my best to ask for all kinds of support

　　
　
(End of this chapter)