Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 12 Raid Camp
The Japanese army had three thousand dead soldiers, and the fighting was extremely brutal.

Although they chose this time to attack the camp, they were still discovered by the lurking secret sentry and issued an early warning.

As a result, the attack on the camp was only half completed. Before it caused too much impact, more than a thousand soldiers and horses of the Chinese army stabilized the front camp one by one, so that they began to organize a counterattack, and gradually trapped the more than three thousand dead soldiers. Into the camp, slowly strangled.

Hiding in the dark, Jing Jingren looked at the three thousand dead soldiers who were on the verge of being besieged, his heart seemed to be bleeding, and his hand holding the long knife was already turning white.

Ye Xiuping scolded angrily: "When they were in the Song army, how did they have such military discipline and combat power? Could it be that after joining the Tartars, all these unscrupulous warriors have changed their temperaments one by one!

Sure enough, warriors are unreliable, country thieves deserve to be punished! "

Sarutobi Riyue urged from behind: "Mr. Jingjing, don't let their deaths be in vain!"

Jin Jingjing nodded vigorously, and took advantage of the chaos in the front camp to rush into the middle camp.

At this time, Fan Zhuoyuan, who was sitting in the open space, was wiping the Miao Dao in his hand. The kung fu he learned on the weapon was the Xin You Dao technique created by Qi Jiguang, a famous general of later generations.

This sword technique is simple and practical, although it is superficial, it is enough for him.

Most of the time, he relied on his boxing skills, and only used the Xinyou saber technique when dealing with a large number of enemies at once.

In order to match this saber technique, Fan Zhuoyuan made a special long saber, five feet three inches (170 centimeters) long, one finger thick, three fingers wide, and weighed ten catties.

Only one-third of the front end is edged, and there is even a reverse edge at the tip, which is good for stabbing.

Such a long knife is too long and heavy for others to use.

But it was just right for Fan Zhuoyuan, who was unusually tall and strong.

It's just that such a long knife is not easy to match with a scabbard, so his knife is never sheathed, it is only wrapped in a coarse cloth, and it is very convenient to swing it directly when using it.

The trouble is that it must be maintained from time to time, otherwise the offshore area will be rusted within two days.

At this moment, there were screams all around.

The soldiers guarding nearby were suddenly attacked by ninjas, blood spilled on the spot!
All the assassins aimed at Fan Zhuoyuan who was sitting in the open space in the middle!

And the peripheral soldiers had just raised their weapons, and there was no time to support them.

Fan Zhuoyuan had no expression on his face, and swung the huge seedling knife head-on!

Under the blessing of its natural divine power, those who touch the enemy are quickly ejected.

But there are more than a dozen people behind him, including ninjas and swordsmen, all of whom are masters, and rushed forward in one fell swoop.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked up, slightly surprised.

All the people who came, whether they were ninjas or swordsmen, all abandoned knives and used hammers.

It was a mace with a protruding tip, and it seemed that they had thought about how to hack their own kung fu.

But they forgot that at this time, not only did they have kung fu, but they were also wearing three layers of heavy armor!

The innermost layer is a layer of chain mail, the middle outer cover is fixed with the leather armor of the chain mail, and the outermost layer is the Southern Song Dynasty armor, weighing 120 catties!

The three layers of armor add up to more than 150 catties!If Fan Zhuoyuan's own weight was added, it would be a terrifying weight close to four hundred catties!
This is an unshakable iron tower!

This amount of iron armor is enough to crush any strong man in the army, and only a strong man like Fan Zhuoyuan can move freely.

He slashed back with his saber, cutting three people in half in an instant!
However, the others had already pounced on him, swinging the mace with all their strength and crazily hammering at Fan Zhuoyuan's body.

There was a dull hammering sound, Fan Zhuoyuan remained motionless, he couldn't even feel the slightest pain.

The assassins quickly realized something was wrong, but the long knife in Fan Zhuoyuan's hand danced like a whirlwind again, and where the silver light passed, three more people fell to the ground and died.

Among the assassins, a man in Song costume shouted: "This thief is wearing heavy armor. You need to remove his armor before you can kill him!"

Fan Zhuoyuan looked puzzled, and asked, "Are you from the Song Dynasty?"

That person was Ye Xiuping. He looked at Fan Zhuoyuan coldly, and said, "That's right! Ye is a person from Lin'an, Song Dynasty! You and other treasonous thieves are inseparable!"

Fan Zhuoyuan frowned slightly, "The Southern Dynasties treated the warriors harshly, but they don't know how to protect the safety of the family and the country without the swords in the hands of the warriors. Such a situation of destroying the country is inevitable."

"Hmph, don't be ashamed of your big words. During the five generations of warriors, you were devoid of loyalty, faith and benevolence. It was the national policy to control martial arts with literature! If you let your power reach the sky, rivers and mountains will be destroyed and people will die!"

Fan Zhuoyuan said in a deep voice: "So it is right to intimidate Di Wuxiang, it is reasonable to kill Yue Wumu unjustly, and it is not wrong to leave Han Zhongwu idle.

Even when the country is in peril, it is not a big deal to force Liu Zheng to invest money and offer advice. It is also in line with national policy to abandon the brave generals of the Han Dynasty in the north.So, how did the Southern Dynasties survive? "

Ye Xiuping said angrily: "Vulgar warrior, how dare you talk about national policy!"

Fan Zhuoyuan sneered, "I will lead an army to conquer the sun across the sea, destroy the country and expand the land, that is the national policy!"

Jing Jingren stopped in front of Ye Xiuping, and said in blunt Chinese: "Defending the family and the country is also the duty of our generation of warriors. Today, you will die!"

Fan Zhuoyuan's own soldiers came and blocked the outside by a group of swordsmen and ninjas with high martial arts skills, and blocked the rescue with their lives.

Only Jin Jingjing, Ye Xiuping and Sarutobi Sun and Moon remained in the middle.

They knew that time was running out and they had to make a quick decision, so the three surrounded Fan Zhuoyuan and attacked with all their strength.

Fan Zhuoyuan was wearing armor, only attacking but not defending. However, this armor was indeed too heavy, which seriously affected the flexibility of action. Fan Zhuoyuan's wide-ranging attacks still failed to touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

And the three of them interspersed with each other, holding out cold blades from time to time, breaking one or two ropes on the armor.

After a while, the outer layer of armor came loose.

Fan Zhuoyuan simply turned around, stripped off the armor and threw it at the opponent.

The three flashed past, Yuan Fei Sun and Moon said in surprise: "There are still two layers of armor?!"

Fan Zhuoyuan stuck the knife in the ground, untied the leather armor and chain mail, and stretched his legs.

"That's right, it's more convenient for such stragglers to fight lightly."

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of Jing Jingren and the others, "Kill!"

Jing Jingren and Yuan Fei Riyue went up with sabers, holding Fan Zhuoyuan's long sabers.

Ye Xiuping made a sliding step and slid in close to the ground, his hands were like butterflies piercing through flowers, and in an instant he penetrated into Fan Zhuoyuan's chest.

This person was full of hatred, his eyes were blood red, his palms looked soft, but in fact they contained inner strength, and they pinched Fan Zhuoyuan's vitals with the force of two peaks piercing his ears.

Fan Zhuoyuan's eyes were fixed, and he knew that the other party's gentle gestures, if he wasn't putting on airs, he must be a master of the inner family!

Before his hard qigong was completed, he would not bet on whether the opponent's internal energy exceeded his maximum endurance.

At this distance, Fan Zhuoyuan quickly hit his knees with Muay Thai techniques.

This strike comes first, and the speed is incomparable.

Ye Xiuping really didn't dare to take it hard, his body was limp and boneless, he suddenly twisted and arched his back, and at the same time double palms overlapped and pressed down, supporting Fan Zhuoyuan's knees and flying backwards.

At this time, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he changed his palm in mid-air, and grabbed Fan Zhuoyuan's right hand holding the knife with a horizontal grab.

Jing Jingren and Sarutobi Sun and Moon cooperated tacitly. Seeing this, they took out their respective weapons that broke the chain, and pointed hammers inlaid with diamonds.

(End of this chapter)