Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 33 Similar Swordsmen

As more and more people entered the barbarian camp, the situation had quietly reversed. If the people who broke into the camp were only bandits, then these barbarians might still have the power to fight.

But these people who broke into the stronghold were not just bandits. Their sophisticated armor and war blades were not much better than Qin and Zhao elites, and this was enough to crush the Hu people in terms of equipment.

No matter how brave the barbarians are, they are still not enough to look at in front of strong armor and sharp blades. Their bodies fall under the enemy's blades, amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves, life is constantly being harvested.

"Who the hell are they? Why did Qin Jun and Zhao Jun appear together?" Touman, holding a scimitar and struggling to kill an enemy, looked at the barbarians who were constantly being besieged in the camp, and his face was already red with the smell of alcohol. .

Whether it is the Qin army or the Zhao army, it is a nightmare existence for the wolf clan, but at this time, these two armies, which are impossible to cooperate with at all, entered the camp at the same time, and what is even more desperate is that they It is still the common enemy of Qin Jun and Zhao Jun, how can such a battle be fought?
"Prince, run away quickly. These are the people from Daliang Mountain and Longshan Village. They used to be Qin Jun and Zhao Jun. Now they have invaded the village and it is no longer something we can resist." Zai Touman was about to rush forward During the battle, an old barbarian hurriedly stopped him.

"Aren't they dead enemies? How could they unite?" Touman, who was already timid in his heart, asked the old man to pull him away, but he still asked firmly.

"Now is not the time to worry about these things, just run away and come here." A lot of barbarians had gathered around the old man, among them were a few young girls holding scimitars.

"It seems that there will be unexpected gains this time." In another place, Yang Ming, who killed a barbarian with an axe, looked around and saw Touman who was guarded by a group of barbarians. He still knew that the other party must be The person with the highest status in this Hu people's cottage.

Especially in such a place, there are several beautiful barbarian girls acting as guards, how can such people be ordinary people.

Realizing this, Yang Ming greeted him, and the bandits around him immediately gathered and charged towards the barbarian team where Touman was.

At this time, Yang Ming was wearing heavy armor. Facing the attacks of the barbarians, he only protected the vital points and let the opponent's attacks fall on his body. Amidst a burst of clanging sounds, the mountain-opening ax in his hand danced like a wheel. The simplest method is also the most brutal method, hacking and smashing the barbarians one by one.

Wherever the footsteps passed, bloody footprints were left behind.

"Stop him, stop him." Amidst exclamations, one by one barbarians waved their weapons and attacked Yang Ming.

Amidst the sounds of gold and iron clanging, the heavy ax held by Yang Ming turned into stern moon wheels, reaping the lives of the barbarians.

Although Touman and the others escaped quickly, Yang Ming and the others attacked even faster. Even if Touman and the others used human lives as obstacles, what they got was just a piece of corpse.

With the heavy ax and Yang Ming's strength, the barbarian without armor has only the fate of being cut off.

When Yang Ming was almost within ten steps away from the crowd surrounding Touman, a vigorous figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and his sharp and light body turned into an afterimage shaking the scimitar in his hand towards Yang Ming's. eyes drawn.

Faced with the sudden murderous intent, Yang Ming swung the ax in his hand upwards. The notched ax blade was filled with slag, bone and meat with the sound of a sonic boom. It definitely had the power to tear the enemy open.

But just when Yang Ming's ax blade was about to cut open the opponent's belly, that figure twisted a strange curve in the air, barely avoiding the belly-opening blow by sticking to the ax blade.

In an instant, the body that looked like a water snake stretched out its arms, and the scimitar in its hand swung, cutting towards Yang Ming's wrist.

Yang Ming shrank his arms and blocked the opponent's attack with his gauntlet, only then did he see two eyes looking at him coldly.

In a burst of sparks, that figure relied on the power of Yang Ming's counterattack to move upwards, and its two long legs turned into two long whips and twisted towards Yang Ming's neck.

The visitor is obviously very good at fighting. He knows that for Yang Ming, who is wearing heavy armor and has powerful moves, the only way to overcome rigidity is to use softness close to his body.

But does it really work?
In an instant, Yang Ming felt a feeling of suffocation. Under the strangling of two strong long legs, a piece of soft flesh with an inexplicable smell buried his face.

But in the next moment, the snake was pinched by Yang Ming for seven inches, and the opponent's slender waist was held by Yang Ming's left hand, Xu Yun's strength shook, and instantly crushed the opponent's blood.

With a soft cry, Yang Ming threw a limp snake under his feet, and then stepped on it. With the sound of bone cracking, all the bones in his chest were broken.

The people around Yang Ming gasped uncontrollably at this moment, and couldn't help being chilled by Yang Ming's decisive killing. After all, she was also a charming woman.

When Yang Ming obviously couldn't estimate their thoughts at this time, he had only one real goal, and that was the barbarian who was protected by everyone.

Just when Yang Ming was about to catch up with the barbarians in front, a sharp sword light suddenly shot out from the crowd, and its speed was so fast that it was almost no longer under Yang Ming, who had already learned Fengshen's legs.

What made Yang Ming even more cold was that the opponent's long sword had a faint layer of sword energy. This is a master, a real master, absolutely impossible to be a barbarian.

Without any thought, Yang Ming instinctively put the ax in front of him. With the sound of gold and iron colliding, a hole was pierced out of the thick ax body.

Yang Ming took advantage of the situation to stir the ax back, and when the opponent saw that the blow was missed, he dodged back. Its speed was by no means inferior to Zi Nu, especially the speed at which it exploded within a short distance. Body skills can compete with it.

How could anyone among the barbarians possess such lightness skills?Especially this person's agility is very similar to that of the old bandit who attacked Heifengzhai and was stabbed at that time.

But the enemy obviously won't give Yang Ming too much chance to think, and has already raised his sword to kill Yang Ming again. The sound shows its impressive power.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ming was covered by afterimages of sword edges. Amidst the sound of gold and iron colliding, the heavy ax in Yang Ming's hand became riddled with holes.

Yang Ming threw the heavy ax in his hand to force the enemy back. The heavy armor all over his body restricted his speed at this moment, and he became dwarfed by the opponent's strong attack. Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the target.

"I'll deal with him, you go chase those barbarians." Zi Nu also rushed to Yang Ming from a distance at this time, the chain sword in her hand was already pointing at the enemy. At this time, the burden on Yang Ming was too heavy. To deal with such masters of the rivers and lakes, people like Zi Nu are needed.

"Keep alive." Yang Ming looked coldly at the enemy standing with the sword,
What is his relationship with that person in Heifengzhai?
(End of this chapter)