This Qing is wrong

Chapter 9 Rewards for Destroying Enemies

"Take orders, young master!"

Zhang Jianfei replied in a steady voice, the whole person had already 'sprinted' past, Li Changqing saw Zhang Jianfei galloping to the flanks of a dozen or so Swadian militiamen who rushed over, facing the single Swadian militiaman at the most edge, immediately There is a feeling of collapse of a 'martial arts film'.

"Sure enough, the movies and TV shows are all lies!
When serious martial arts are one-on-many, how can there be a frontal fight? "

Li Changqing looked at Zhang Jianfei from left to right, from few to many, and continued to harvest the injured Swadian militiamen in a way of surprise attack and strong attack, with an expression of epiphany on his face.

The admiration for the ancient heroes disappeared.

With a face full of old silver coins all over the world, he sighed that only he was a pure young man.

"what?

and many more!

Only the Swadian militia attacked by Zhang Jianfei was fighting back, while the Swadian militia on the other side completely ignored the casualties of their own people and still walked towards me? "

Li Changqing moved towards Zhang Jianfei's direction while observing the attack pattern of the Swadian militia.

Li Changqing never expected that these system enemies were more like the rigid program soldiers in the game than he expected.

"If all the system enemies were this 'cute', I would be able to sit back and relax."

Li Changqing was happy in his heart, and his body was already standing behind Zhang Jianfei very honestly.

The killing efficiency of seventh-rank warriors is quite good. In just a few minutes, most of the Swadian militiamen who could not even be united when facing an enemy were brought down by Zhang Jianfei.

I don't know if it's the skill bonus of the swordsman or the kung fu of the seventh-rank martial artist is so high that Li Changqing can't understand it.

When Zhang Jianfei dealt with these Swadian militiamen, they were all killed in one blow. Either the long sword pierced the heart of the Swadian militiamen, or the sword edge passed through the fragile necks of the Swadian militiamen, blood Sprinkle five feet!
Because the sword was so fast, almost all the Swadian militiamen fell to the ground with a plop when Zhang Jianfei passed by after killing someone.

Li Changqing actually saw the beauty of shooting a martial arts blockbuster, but the moves were all straightforward, without the bells and whistles in martial arts blockbusters.

If martial arts blockbusters are all these actions, no matter how coherent the actions are, it will cause aesthetic fatigue.

Puchi, the Swadian militiaman who had already walked in front of Li Changqing, before he could raise the sickle in his hand, a sword light appeared on his chest, which was just on the left chest. When the tip of the sword was retracted, hot blood sprayed It was everywhere, and if nothing else happened, it should be another precise sword that pierced the heart.

When the last Swadian militiaman fell in front of Li Changqing, he couldn't help feeling emotionally: "It's a pity that Zhang Jianfei doesn't want to be a surgeon."

There were more than a dozen Swadian militiamen, although their fallen postures were different, but without exception, the fatal wounds were all on the neck and the heart, which were two vital parts, comparable to the precision of a senior doctor's scalpel.

Of course, what the doctor is facing is a patient who is motionless on the bed, and what Zhang Jianfei is facing is an enemy who can resist and move. The concepts of the two are completely different.

pop, pop, pop...

Li Changqing smiled and clapped his hands, walked over the thick blood flowing from the corpse on the ground, and walked towards Zhang Jianfei who was wiping the edge of his sword.

"You showed me that killing people can be an art."

"Art?
It is my honor that the young master is satisfied! "

Zhang Jianfei chewed on the word 'art' for a while, and really couldn't think of the relationship between his murder and these two words, but since this is what the young master said, it's just flattery!
Li Changqing automatically skipped the doubts in Zhang Jianfei's words, pointed to the corpses everywhere and asked, "How do you manage to only attack the enemy's vital points?"

Zhang Jianfei clasped his hands and replied: "Master, my subordinates are just making up for their weakness with hard work.

For a swordsman warrior like me, when killing people, he often encounters the problem of too many sword blades cutting people.

Even if it is a fine iron long sword made of high-quality materials, more than half of it will be destroyed after killing more than a dozen people.

This will greatly affect my combat effectiveness.

Attacking the enemy's fragile neck and piercing the heart can not only kill the enemy with one blow, but also effectively avoid the hard bones in the enemy's body, so that the blade will not roll quickly.

This is why his subordinates practiced swordsmanship hard.

In fact, when he first stepped into the way of swordsmanship, there was a time when his subordinates would subconsciously decapitate the enemy when killing them. "

Li Changqing nodded slightly, thinking: "It is indeed more expensive to cut off people's heads.

Even the samurai sword carefully crafted by the steelmaking technology during World War II in the previous life, after killing dozens of people, the blade was curled.

In this world, the sword-making technology of the Qing Dynasty cannot be better than the samurai sword made by Japan, which has completed the second industrial revolution.

But it's easy to say.

It is too difficult to only attack the deadly neck and heart of the enemy without hitting the hard bones in the human body. "

Just as Li Changqing was thinking wildly, a notification sound suddenly came from the killing system in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for destroying the system's enemy army - one hundred Swadian militiamen, and receiving 10 training places for rewarding soldiers.

Friendly reminder from the system: There are age and health requirements for living people to use soldier training places, and it takes a certain amount of time to complete the training. The training content is determined by the host itself, and at least one military training instructor is required to guide it.

The soldiers who have completed the training will become war machines similar to the enemy soldiers of the system, which are only loyal to the host but not bound by human emotions.

After completing the first training, the soldiers will get the attribute of 100% loyalty to the host, but the host can train the soldiers repeatedly to enhance their proficiency in using various weapons.

Trained soldiers are only slightly more efficient at accepting military training than living people. The higher the technical difficulty of the arms, the longer it takes to train, and the combat abilities that the soldiers had not mastered before being 'brainwashed' will not affect the training. to the additive effect.

When entering the first training, the brains of the living trainees will become incomplete due to the washing of loyalty, and the previous memory will have little bonus effect on the training.

The physical functions of soldiers who have completed the training are no different from those of living people, but they will not have any emotions and desires of living people, and they are 100% rational human beings. 】

Li Changqing's dull eyes regained focus, and when he digested the sudden information in his mind, the corpses of the Swadian militiamen scattered in front of him and even the things that flowed out of the corpses all disappeared.

Including weapons and equipment left on the ground after the death of the Swadian militiamen.

In other words, after the system enemy army is eliminated, all traces they brought to this world disappear!

(End of this chapter)