The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 226 Ten Thousand Enemies

The spring is cold and the north wind is cold.

The sky is high and the ground is wide, there is no snow, but there is frost flying all over the sky.

Looking from a distance, the place where the view is extreme is Yanshan Mansion.

Just taking a look, Chen Zhuo's face turned cold immediately.

According to the news sent back by the spies, the Jin Army's East Road Army should have arrived, how can we not see the two armies fighting, it is extremely quiet.

Moreover, there are quite a few Jinbing military tents outside the city, and the stove is on fire. A quick look at the smoke in the wind shows at least [-] soldiers and horses.

Guan Qi bared his teeth with one arm and said with a strange smile: "It seems that the guards in the city most likely surrendered to Xiancheng."

Chen Zhuo was also quite helpless when he heard the words, the situation is overwhelming, and people's hearts are hard to come by.

"It's okay, we came just in time."

Guan Qi's eyes were burning, and he swept across the countless golden soldiers.

Although the two of them came late, they arrived here first, before the reinforcements arrived, they were still behind.

"Hey, interesting!"

The two stood side by side, overlooking the city, and suddenly saw a fast horse flying out of the city, leaning over and holding a gun, holding a head in his left hand, his body was soaked in blood, and he was fleeing.

In the tent of the Jinren army, they immediately heard a few shouts, and several horsemen chased after them. They were like arrows, catching up from both sides with the momentum of encirclement, and they were already fighting in one place with their guns.

Who would have thought that the spear-carrying young general had amazing marksmanship, he could hold the long spear in his hand with one arm, and with a flick of the gun flower, the sharp gun light swept across the air, and the three pioneers of the golden soldiers had been picked off their horses.

However, a cold arrow suddenly arrived.

But in the camp of the Jin army, a golden general shot an arrow secretly.

The young general had just finished fighting, when he suddenly felt the sound of piercing the air coming from his side, he quickly tilted his head, turned his face away, and when he turned his head, he bit the hidden arrow in his mouth.

Just a moment later, another hundred riders approached from behind, shouting and shouting one by one, like a pack of wolves hunting, playing tricks and murderous intentions.

"Come here!"

The young general was about to raise his gun to fight again, when a clear voice came to his ears, he immediately looked around, only to see two figures in the distance, one blue and one black, walking towards Feishuang.

"Quick retreat, the guard Guo Yaoshi surrendered to the city, he has been beheaded by me, hurry back to help."

"Who are you?"

Seeing the bravery of this young general, Chen Zhuo asked in surprise.

He glanced at the gun in the opponent's hand. The barrel of the gun was extremely thick. It should be a person with extraordinary talents. The tip of the gun was golden yellow, and the tail was like a tiger's head devouring the sky.

Seeing the young general's astonishment and astonishment, Chen Zhuo smiled, waved his hand to signal the other party to retreat, glanced at the Baiqi who was chasing him, and walked forward.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides are already drawing in quickly.

Chen Zhuo lifted his right hand lightly behind his back, a long spear was already lying across his side, pointing at the point of the spear, there was only one movement, as if there was an invisible air mechanism separating the world from the earth.

Seemingly murderous, the hundreds of horses dismounted as straight as a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire in front of them, as if they were facing a huge gully, they all neighed and screamed, stamped their hooves to lose momentum, they were already in disarray, and many people were overturned to the ground.

Chen Zhuo strode forward, his long hair flying, his shirt curled, shuttled among the cavalry formations, the spear in his hand was sent and retracted, and he immediately saw "Puff puff puff", the tip of the spear flickered, and wherever he walked, his body Pan Jinbing all turned over and fell down, fell off his horse and died, with only a little red mark between his eyebrows.

He walked neither fast nor slow, seemingly soothing, but every time he landed, there was always an identical figure on the spot, and then slowly dissipated.

The hundred-riding golden soldier, Chen Zhuo couldn't take three breaths, walked seven steps in a row, leaving several phantoms behind him, and just stood still, and there was no living person on the horse.

The phantoms gradually dissipate, as if returning to one and reuniting, merging into the deity.

But this is a pure skill, an excellent grasp of strength, only changing between offense and defense.

Chen Zhuo said to the young general: "You go back first, the two of us are just going first, there are reinforcements behind!"

The young general hurriedly wiped the blood off his face, revealing a young face.

"My lord, Gao Chong, I've seen you two... If that's the case, then I won't retreat. There are a few brothers who came out together in the city. They crossed the river to find out the movements of the golden soldiers. I don't think this Guo Yaoshi dared to sacrifice the city. surrender."

"High favor?"

Hearing this name, Chen Zhuo's eyes moved, and he looked back at the other party.

"Then be careful."

Guan Qi seemed to be unable to wait.

Seeing that hundreds of Qingqi died so simply, those golden soldiers had already started to gather in large numbers, the black figures, like a black torrent, stretched across the end of the world, and the horses neighed and shouted one after another.

suddenly.

The torrent suddenly moved, covered the sky and covered the earth, and swept towards the three of them mightily.

Dust is flying under the hooves of the horses, like billowing clouds and dragons, yellow smoke billowing in the sky, let alone five thousand horses.

Afterwards, a bigger murderous intent was brewing.

Before the cavalry came close, they suddenly saw several groups of black clouds rising from the front of the Jin army's camp, like locusts crossing the border, throwing towards this side, covering the sky and blocking the sun, it was actually a dense rain of arrows.

Guan Qi smiled contemptuously, extended a sword finger with one hand, and with a horizontal stroke of the sword finger, the green shoots and tender grass within a radius of more than ten feet were all cut off by an air force, and they floated into the air one after another. Unworldly sharpness, like a mouthful of sharpness.

With a swipe of the sword, he pointed towards the sky and said lightly, "Go!"

The blades of grass turned into a green torrent, soaring into the sky, colliding with the rain of arrows that filled the sky.

Chen Zhuo's brows lit up, and a strange force immediately spread in all directions, stagnating the falling broken arrow in mid-air, thinking again, the arrows turned around, and they shot back backwards, turning into a stream of light.

Thousands of cavalry who were coming in a very menacing manner, witnessed this scene, and yelled Jurchen words in a very stern voice, and they were already frantically resisting the flying arrow rain.

And suddenly there was a high-pitched horn sound in front of the Jin Army's camp, resounding throughout the world, indicating that the army had assembled.

"An enemy of ten thousand people? What is an enemy of ten thousand people?"

Guan Qi laughed out loud, and with a flash, he soared into the sky with his hands behind his back, like a flying hawk, and like a goshawk looking down into the sky, swinging for tens of feet, his eyes swept over the thousands of cavalry, and his whole body suddenly burst into a rage. With an unrivaled sharpness, there is a layer of light visible to the naked eye outside the body surface, and the whole person is like a big sun, supreme and majestic.

His body didn't move, but wisps of sword energy appeared out of thin air like great river waves, with his body as the source, scattered in all directions, and melted into the shape of the sword, as if melting into the wind and dissipating into the frost. The cavalry circulated and walked among them, walking like water.

Then, Guan Qi actually smashed into the cavalry formation heavily.

As soon as Chen Zhuo's face changed, he saw that the galloping soldier was wrapped in these sword qi, and his movements seemed to be restrained, as if trapped in a quagmire, and he had already stopped in place.

This person's method is afraid that it can no longer be called sword qi, but qi, the qi that controls the world.

And this intangible thing has a change of rigidity and softness in Guan Qi's hands.

At this moment, Guan Qi is like an unrivaled maniac, striding forward, full of sword energy, the people on the horse are wrapped in the torrent of sword energy, without screaming or screaming, they are already "poof" Scattered, ecstasy and bones, scattered into a cloud of blood mist.

The invisible sword energy turned into a torrent of blood in an instant, galloping and swimming in the void, the scene was very frightening.

The cavalry was in front, and there were dark gold soldiers behind, with swords and guns in hand, with hideous faces, rushing towards this side.

"You'd better avoid it first!"

Chen Zhuo exhaled lightly, and suddenly took another deep breath. He lifted the gun with his right hand, untied his outer robe with his left hand, and lifted it again. A black gun flew out from the dead body of the hundred riders and landed in his hand.

He raised his footsteps suddenly, and suddenly the tip of the gun poked the ground. The straight body of the gun suddenly bent like a crescent moon. On a broken gun inserted obliquely.

And in the distance in the field of vision, a stalwart figure fell from the sky, stepped on the ground, and held two guns. The moment he landed, he bent forward like a tiger and rushed towards the countless Jin Kingdom army. .

　Today feels like it won't end, tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)