Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 62

In the cold wind, Zhao Bing's arrow crossed the distance of space and turned into a meteor to attack and kill the wolf guards. Amid the whistling sound, the eagle feathers above the wolf guards' heads snapped off.

At this moment, the guard of the Wolf Clan Da Shanyu also showed his strength. Facing the arrow that snapped off the eagle's feather just now, he was able to launch a counterattack without changing his face, and walked on the edge of life and death without even knowing it. The person is not like him.

Facing the arrow that killed his comrade-in-arms just now, Zhao Bing waved the bow in his hand, and with a reaction speed that ordinary people could hardly imagine, he sent the arrow flying the moment the arrow hit his body.

Then he shot another arrow at the enemy, this time, he wanted the life of the enemy.

Facing the arrow, the wolf clan's big Shanyu hurriedly urged his horse to avoid the arrow by moving. His goal was achieved. During the rapid movement of the horse, he did avoid the arrow.

But he also failed, because he only avoided the first arrow, followed by the second arrow, the third arrow, the fourth arrow, and finally the fifth arrow that arrived at almost the same time.

The speed of the horse and his agility could only support him to avoid the third arrow, the fourth arrow hit his left shoulder, and the fifth arrow pierced his forehead.

Under the sight of tens of thousands of people, the war horse is still galloping, unaware that its owner has been shot and killed by the enemy. It may be running towards freedom, but its owner has already entered hell.

At this time, there was already a third person rushing out from the guards of the Wolf Clan Da Shanyu, but just before he rushed to the front of the formation, he was met with a deadly feather arrow.

"This is your punishment for stabbing people in the back." Zhao Bing shook the bow and arrow in his hand, and said loudly to the wolf army in front of him.

"Arrogance, I really think that our wolf tribe can't do without warriors." The wolf tribe not far from the front of the battle also heard this, and he wanted to use the way of the front battle generals to destroy Zhao Jun's back. How could he allow his warriors to be defeated by the enemy with the momentum of fighting against the city?

While speaking, the wolf chief Shanyu turned his gaze to a guard beside him.

"This person is born with a strange appearance, and he looks like a person with extraordinary strength." Master Cang looked at the fourth person sent by the wolf clan, and said in amazement.

The fourth person who came out actually walked to the front of the formation on foot, with a body of nearly ten feet, a wild body and heavy armor, this kind of existence reminded Master Cang of the elite soldiers of the Wei Kingdom. .

"There are also nearly a million people in the wolf clan. It is normal for a few people with natural visions to shoot at gods with heavy armor. The wolf clan is not so brainless." Yang Ming said.

"How many moves do you need to face such an opponent?" Master Cang asked.

"Within three moves." Yang Ming said confidently.

"No." Master Cang's eyes suddenly froze on the battle.

The wolf clan's big Shanyu's personal guards on the battlefield ran towards Zhao Bing. If it was just this, it would not be enough to attract Master Cang's attention, but a chain link was thrown on the wolf clansman. Chain hammer.

Under the inertia derived from the huge force, the heavy hammer almost pierced through the air like a meteorite, directly hitting the forehead of Zhao Bing's mount.

Its speed is so fast that it is difficult to connect with his size. With the wailing of the horse, the horse rushed to the ground. Zhao Bing barely jumped off the horse at the moment of death, but was still caught by the horse. Pressed a leg.

Before he could break free from the horse's corpse, his neck was pinched by the enemy's big hand, which was the shadow of death.

Zhao Bing, who was strangled by the neck, was lifted up by the man, and it was useless to let him struggle in every possible way. The opponent was stronger than him, stronger than him, and faster than him. In an instant, he had already lost.

"This kind of method doesn't look like a wolf tribe." Master Cang said in a concentrated voice.

The hammer just now gave him a very familiar feeling. It was like the martial arts of the Mohist school, but was it really the martial art of the Mohist school?

Impossible, there are so many martial arts in the world, maybe it's just that the techniques are similar.

Master Cang quickly denied the speculation in his heart, but what if it was true?Thinking of this, Master Cang felt shuddering, could there really be a problem within the Mo family?
"Yang Ming, in the next round, you will fight." Li Mu suddenly pointed out Yang Ming.

"No." Yang Ming responded.

Yang Ming clamped the horse's belly lightly, and the quite humane war horse that once belonged to Touman had already rushed out of the gap in the battle formation and came to the front of the formation.

Seeing that Yang Ming was fighting again, the guards of the wolf tribe threw away the man in their hands, and looked at Yang Ming in full readiness.

He didn't know Yang Ming, but he recognized Yang Ming's mount, Prince Touman's mount, thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling more dignified in his heart.

In his sight, the enemy's speed was getting faster and faster, rushing straight towards him, the halberd glowed faintly in the sun, and at that moment, he felt a breath of death.

"Impossible, even if it is death, I can crush it with the hammer in my hand." The wolf clan's guards rotated the iron chain, and the heavy hammer was danced like a windmill.

His move is not new, but it is the most powerful move. The perfect combination of strength and inertia can be turned into a powerful force to destroy all enemies standing in front of him.

With a buzzing sound, the iron hammer was thrown out and hit Yang Ming at a speed faster than an arrow shot from a hard bow.

Facing the iron hammer that just hammered the horse, Yang Ming waved the long halberd in his hand and stabbed straight out. The length of the Canglongwentian halberd, which was more than one foot long, was fully displayed at this moment. On the iron chain of the hammer, Yang Ming shook the halberd in his hand, and swung the hammer towards its owner at a faster speed with the gentle force of the palm of the cloud.

The speed of the mount under the crotch did not decrease, and it went straight to the enemy.

All this happened only in the blink of an eye, but it took a long time for the wolf guards. He saw with his own eyes that his war hammer, which had killed countless enemies, was attacking him, but his body was too late. Unable to react, at this moment, he experienced the feelings of those enemies who were murdered by him with this move.

"No, I can stop it." The wolf clan guard shouted, raising his arms to protect his body.

Following a burst of violent impact, the guards of the wolf clan retreated again and again. The gauntlets made of fine iron have been completely deformed at this time, and there is a faint sound of bone cracking.

But I survived.At this moment, the wolf clan guard wanted to laugh.

But before his smile could spread, a gloomy light had penetrated through the gap between his arms in front of him.

"How could it be so fast?" A heart-piercing sympathy came, and he experienced a feeling of flying.

In his pain-blurred vision, the earth was receding towards him.

He turned his gaze with difficulty, but saw a black halberd and his master.

At this moment, he understood what happened. He was picked up by the enemy with the halberd in his hand, and the support was his chest.

"Victory." Behind Yang Ming, the frontier army formed a large formation, and shouts soared into the sky.

"This kid is really self-taught." Master Cang said enviously, looking at Yang Ming's back and the wolf clan guards who were picked and killed by him in mid-air.

"You can mobilize the army with deeds instead of words. Did you do it unintentionally, or did you do it on purpose? Or is it just that the time has come?" Li Mu also said to himself.

The general is the courage of the soldiers, and how the generals gather their troops is crucial to war.

Military power is a kind of belief. Before the two armies fight, they need to strategize for the generals, but when the two armies meet each other, it is every soldier who fights between life and death. An important factor affecting the success or failure of a war.

There is great terror between life and death. If soldiers do not have the belief in fighting to support them, how can they defeat themselves and the enemy?
The mobilization before the war, the rewards and punishments after the war, and the planning for the generals, such as putting them to death and then surviving, and falling into death and then surviving, all are for the sake of the army's strength when the battle is decisive and hand-to-hand.

And Yang Ming, whether it was intentional or unintentional, at this moment, he has achieved a lot of military power that requires all kinds of planning for the generals to gather.

(End of this chapter)