The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 49
After the little old man was called out by Song Xing to reveal his identity, his face was suddenly clouded, and he was no longer as calm as before.

In his opinion, Song Xing's revealed identities of the twelve zodiac signs may be just a disguise, and there must be an even more astonishing identity behind his back.

He even began to doubt whether Song Xing was sent by the current emperor.

But no matter who it is, anyone who knows his identity today will die here.

The little old man raised his right hand and swung it down. In the next second, countless arrows flew out from the flowers, covering Song Xing's five feet in radius.

This is the bravery of the army, the advantage of dealing with warriors in the rivers and lakes.

Under the army formation, let your martial arts be world-class, and in the face of a torrent of steel attacks, the role of personal bravery has become negligible.

Even a first-class master in the Jianghu, caught in the siege of the army, will become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered when his true energy and internal energy are exhausted.

So when Lu Xiaofeng saw that the little old man had indeed raised a large number of soldiers as Song Xing said, his heart sank.

The arrows fell, but all fell to nothing.

The moment the little old man issued the order, Song Xing had already moved.

The top speed endowed by Dacheng's ape strike technique made him so fast that he pulled out afterimages in the air, leaning forward and pounced directly towards the flowers.

After shooting a round of arrows, all the soldiers ambushing in the flowers were also exposed.

Hundreds of armored and fully armed soldiers are the last cards of the invisible man. These soldiers who have been trained by the little old man can easily wipe out any medium-sized sect in the Jianghu.

When Song Xing appeared in front of these soldiers like a ghost, the first few soldiers abandoned their crossbows and drew their knives, and slashed head-on, all in one go.

Song Xing's steps changed, he turned sideways to avoid the oncoming Yanling knife, his heels touched the ground, his short shoulders exerted strength, and an iron mountain leaned against the chest of a soldier.

With Song Xing's current physique, even if he bumped into a bear, he would smash it to pieces.

Amidst a tooth-sickening sound of deformation, the armor on the chest of the soldier hit by Song Xing was immediately dented, and the soldiers inside were killed immediately, and the flying corpses crashed into the densely packed ranks behind.

The Nanming army consisted of five men, and at the moment Song Xing made his move, four Yanling sabers had already slashed at his vital parts in no particular order.

At the same time, under the command of the flag officer, five spearmen and five shieldmen surrounded them one after another.

Fighting in the military formation is completely different from fighting in the rivers and lakes. Orders and regulations prohibit it. Once trapped in the endless siege of the military formation, the sea of ​​​​people tactics can kill any martial arts master.

The little old man spent decades of painstaking efforts, but he could only build a thousand armors, and spent countless painstaking efforts to cultivate this powerful team.

Although there are only a thousand people, every sergeant inside is one against five on the outside. Forming an army formation, it can break through ten thousand people.

In order to kill Song Xing this time, the little old man directly dispatched five hundred soldiers, all of whom were the best of the best.

The evil wind was blowing, and the four soldiers were wearing armor weighing a hundred catties, but their actions were not clumsy. Almost at the moment Song Xing killed the No. 1 soldier, the four knives had already arrived at Song Xing's face and back place.

Song Xingdan burst out with energy, the hairs on his back stood up like an electric shock, his arms stretched out, and his two fingers rested on the back of the long knife that was slashing towards the front door.

Under the burst of strength, the long knife made of refined iron was directly broken by Song Xing from the back of the knife.

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the armored soldier with the broken knife in his hand, and he stabbed forward with all his strength, but the broken knife was still poking towards Song Xing's face.

Song Xing raised his left hand, and tapped the wrist holding Duan Dao like lightning, and Duan Dao came out of his hand.

He reached forward with his left hand and tightly clasped the wrist of the opposite soldier, five clear fingerprints were directly squeezed out of the refined iron armor.

Without waiting for the armored soldier to fight back, Song Xing directly swung him up with his armor, drew an arc towards the left and behind him.

In the battle formation, how should we deal with the armored and invulnerable heavy infantry?
The answer is to either shoot intensively with long-range weapons such as strong bows and ballistas, or directly crush them with heavy cavalry.

Or just like Song Xing is doing now, directly knocking them over with heavy weapons.

In Song Xing's hands, the weight of three to four hundred catties with armor was like a straw, directly blasting the other three soldiers out.

The soldier held by Song Xing threw his fist with his left hand in fright and tried to fight back. Song Xing's Dan force pierced through the armor, and with a twist and a shake, the soldier's bones were already shaken, making him lose the ability to resist.

Song Xing raised his right hand and grabbed it forward. He grabbed the three long spears that were stabbing him. With his wrists hard, the three spearmen on the opposite side were directly lifted by the volley, and then smashed heavily towards the crowd.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he grabbed a long spear, and with a flick of his wrist, the point of the spear heavily hit the chests of the two spearmen who came after him. The violent force sent them flying directly, and a large part of the armor's chest was dented, which seemed lifeless.

With a gun in his hand, Song Xing's whole body's momentum soared, Dan Jin roamed his limbs, his left hand armored his right gun, and he plunged into the army formation like a tiger leaping into a ravine.

The method used by the little old man general to deal with people in the world is used to deal with Song Xing, which can be said to be a wrong step.

Lu He's marksmanship in Red Fist should have been called Lu He's spear. A lance is a big spear, and a spear is a small spear. Lu He's spear originated from the Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties.

After the Sui and Tang Dynasties, most of the battles in the Central Plains were nomads in the north. The nomads lacked armor, so the name of the lance gradually became unknown, and it evolved into today's gun, but the shape is still similar to the lance. It retains the diamond-shaped tapered blade and the ability to break armor. Still reserved.

Luhe Spear is a spear used in battle formations. It is divided into Luhe and Mahe Spearmanship. Song Xing mainly learned Luhe Spearmanship, which is mostly used for fighting on flat ground.

Song Xing waved his left hand, which meant that the three or five sergeants were thrown away by the soldiers flying in the air. He swung the spear with his right hand, chopping, sweeping, and sweeping. All of them collapsed and died with their armor.

The king of Qin holds the flag, the white snake makes the wind, and the pear wreath is unparalleled in the world.

Song Xing shot casually, with a force of five or six thousand catties, gathered at one point and exploded, whether it's fine steel or meteorite, it will smash you to pieces.

With the armor in his left hand and the gun in his right hand, Song Xing instantly killed each other in the battle formation. In such a scene of hand-to-hand combat, facing Song Xing like a tyrannosaurus, these armored soldiers could not form a dense formation at all, and soon mixed together , There is me in you, and you in me.

Although the banner officer tried his best to command, it was useless at all. Facing Song Xing's monster-like physique and divine power, there was no soldier who could block his blow.

Song Xing's way of playing like this consumes a lot of physical strength. Even a battle-tested warrior will soon exhaust his physical strength and die from exhaustion.

However, the Neijiaquan practiced by Song Xing, in that world where the aura is exhausted, specializes in training the physical body and developing the potential of the body.

Song Xing, who has reached the strength of his martial arts practice, is already unparalleled in the world in terms of physique alone, and his physical strength is even more endless.

The biggest characteristic of the Mingyu True Qi that has been cultivated to the ninth level is that when it is exercised, the power does not volatilize outwards but converges inwards, so that the True Qi can reach an endless and endless state.

At this moment, Mingyu's true energy was circulating in Song Xing's meridians, quickly recovering his exhausted physical strength, making him wantonly slaughter the enemies in front of him like a tireless perpetual motion machine.

When Song Xing pierced a soldier with his armor again with a move of pushing the mountain, behind him was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The soldiers around, with expressions under their masks, were terrified, and they no longer dared to step forward to besiege easily.

In the short period of half a stick of incense just now, no fewer than fifty soldiers died under Song Xing's violent attack.

These originally high-spirited teams were shattered by the blood-soaked Song Xing.

(End of this chapter)