Zhenlongting

Chapter 75 I've Never Seen Such a Stupid Person
Cui Yulin screamed loudly.

In fact, when rushing into battle, they are cautious.

He is not an ignorant eunuch, he can win the favor of the queen mother, be promoted by leapfrogging, and bring him by his side, he can be regarded as capable in both literature and martial arts.

He deeply understands the truth that "a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall".

Encouraging Lang Yong and other imperial guards to move forward, he was erratic, dodging left and right.Never staying in any place for more than half a second... His mind has already collapsed, and he uses the human armor wall in front of him to block his figure at any time.

Gossip Swimming Step is best at finding directions and angles to dodge and attack. For a while, Zhang Kun really couldn't find a chance to shoot.

Chen Fengming was even braver.

When he didn't want to interfere with certain things, he was very cautious, for fear that a little bit of trouble would affect his official career.

Once he really decides to make a move, thinking about being rewarded for his meritorious service, his heart is full of enthusiasm.

As if seeing the scene of living in eight seats and raining under his command in the future, Chen Fengming's heart was boiling with enthusiasm.

There is only one person on the opposite side. Even if you fight one-on-one, you may not be able to beat yourself. There is really nothing to worry about.

What's more, on this trip, Batulu, a barbarian with a fourth-rank guard with a sword, took the lead in charging, and Cui Yuming, who was good at five tiger soul-breaking guns and eight-diagram swimming steps, flanked him. He really couldn't see any possibility of failure.

Especially when behind him, the thirty elite patrolling gunmen slowly followed behind, ready to be covered by a wave of bullets at any time.

Flying dragon riding a face, how to lose?
Although Chen Fengming had the chance to win, he would not underestimate Zhang Kun too much.

In his heart, the only thing to worry about is the short spear which is said to be very accurate.

However, one round of shooting is only six irons.

The attack power is not too strong, even if it can't penetrate the human body, it's not impossible to deal with it.

He holds the gun in his right hand, leans forward at 45 degrees, and his hips undulate, like riding a strong horse... Running on the grass blades and mud, it seems to be integrated into the vast wormwood, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

The left hand stands with the elbow upright, with the elbow covering the heart, and the palm covering the frontal bone between the brows and the throat.

Protect the atrium one by one.

'If you can't kill me with one shot, I will kill you with one shot. '

At this time, Chen Fengming's murderous intent was strong, his energy permeated his whole body, and he was quite brave and powerful to charge into battle.

Outside the Yongding Gate, the idlers and ordinary people watching the excitement couldn't help but let out a gasp of wonder.

'This guy is indeed a formidable person, brave and resourceful, and dares to give it a go at critical moments.No wonder he held the post of chief arrester of Xishifang for less than a year, and he has already caught seven or eight thieves... It's hard to envy him if he eats with his real skills. '

Above the city gate, Wei Qingshan is wearing armor and holding a spear, with a fierce cloak behind him.

His eyes are full of eagerness.

'After this battle, Senior Brother Chen will definitely rise to the top, and Cui Yuming and Lord Ronglu, the admiral of the Nine Gates, are both capable generals under the Queen Mother's command, and they can talk to each other.I don't know when, I will also get this opportunity to jump up a few more levels from the position of Qian Zong of the city gate. '

Getting promoted and getting rich is always a constant obsession for ordinary people.

Wealth and splendor, appearing holy in front of people, has become a curse in the hearts of many people.

Especially those who practice martial arts...

Without this kind of thinking, what kind of gong should be practiced and what kind of suffering should one suffer?

……

"Zhang Kun, you have no guts, come out, do you just dare to hide?"

Batu Lu Langyong let out a violent roar, his legs sprinted forward with all his strength, and the copper stick protruded forward, dancing like a whining wind.

The iron armor and cotton armor on his body add up to about a hundred and twenty catties, plus weapons and weight, the already strong, tall and brutal body looks even more brave.

At this time, when he ran up, he was like a savage bull attacking, with a ferocious momentum.

The four guards also wore armor, but they didn't say a word, they were each other's horns.

Immediately behind him, the long knife was unsheathed, with a cold gleam in his eyes.

"What are the Four Shows in Beijing? I think they are just bullshit."

Seeing that he was already approaching, there was still no one in front of him... From the movement of the branches and grass, it could be seen that the other party must have been terrified.

Lang Yong laughed wildly.

The four talents in the capital, a few people from the rivers and lakes, are even more famous than Ba ​​Tulu, a first-class man like himself. Don't people in the world have eyes?Still no brains?

That golden monkey Gong Baosen, relying on his ability to dodge and dodge, unexpectedly overwhelmed himself in the palace, what a joke.

If you have the ability, try to fight with Master Lang.

Try and die.

Lang Yong had just rushed to the front of the forest, and he had already seen a corner of Zhang Kun's clothes, and a savage look flashed in his eyes.

He didn't need protection at all, he was already armed to the teeth, except that he couldn't stop the roar of the cannon, who would dare to block it head-on.

"die……"

A dead word is still in the throat, and has not been uttered.

The copper stick had just swung into the air, and it was about to break the light blue robed figure and the dead tree together.

A thunderous roar was heard in the ears.

It seemed to be one sound, and it seemed to be six sounds.

Flying sand and stones in front of my eyes, fallen leaves are like waterfalls.

Lang Yong's head suddenly tilted back uncontrollably, his body froze, and he took two steps back.

I just felt like being hit by a sledgehammer on the forehead, and my ears were buzzing.

"Shot."

Immediately, Lang Yong had a clear understanding in his heart.

"I'm fine..."

Immediately, he realized that he was wearing a stainless steel helmet. The iron just hit the helmet, and the impact force was only a shock, and it did not cause real damage at all.

Thinking of this, he immediately put his heart in his stomach, and a sneer grinned at the corner of his mouth.

If you can't kill me, it's your turn.

The sound of the wind behind him was strong, and the howling of knives was like thunder, and the screams came to the ears again at this time.

From the corner of Lang Yong's eyes, he seemed to see lights and shadows flickering, and a breeze passed by his side.

His neck hurt slightly, and the bloody blade protruded from his throat.

From the back of the neck to the throat, he was stabbed in half.

"you you……"

The copper rod fell weakly, Lang Yong could not die for a while, so he turned around forcibly and stared at it.

Then he found that the four subordinates behind him had huge blood holes in their eyeballs, and they were falling on their backs;

As for the other two, blood flowed down the weak part of the neck armor like a stream, and they fell staggeringly, obviously they were no longer alive.

"I've never seen such a stupid person... Fighting against the masters of the rivers and lakes, and wearing two layers of heavy armor, you think your speed is not slow enough."

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Zhang Kun's mouth, he drew the knife in his hand, bent his fingers slightly, and flicked on the blade.

The blood turned into raindrops and splashed, and the blade was as bright as snow.

It has to be said that this barbarian Baturu is still very strong.

With a wave of both arms, the copper stick fell down. It really has the power of gods to block and kill gods, and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas, with extremely brute strength.

If you really use a knife to block a stick, and see the tricks, you may not be able to get hurt.

However, martial arts is amazing.

The comparison has never been pure power.

These bright and dark martial artists wished they could wear less clothes when they were fighting each other. It was best to be shirtless, so that they could use the most exquisite moves to the maximum extent.

Any trace of restraint, any excess weight, will affect the smoothness and speed of the shot.

This one is good, I can't wait to carry all the quilts on my body...

Carrying a weight of more than a hundred catties, are you comparing speed with me?

(End of this chapter)