Chapter 65
In the time and space where Song Xing lived, the Ming Dynasty was in an era where cold weapons and hot weapons alternated. Although it was finally killed by braids, the hot weapons of the Ming Dynasty were ahead of the world.

Because facing the enemies in the southeast and north, many hot weapons invented in the army are among the best in the world, and many of them are the prototypes of modern weapons.

Three-eyed blunderbuss, thunderbolt blunderbuss, nine-headed bird, five-thunder god machine, underwater dragon king gun specially used for water warfare, long-range rocket bomb god fire flying crow, three bursts of magic machine arrows, and hundreds of bursts of tigers rushing together, It can be called a continuous-fire rocket.

Even in Qi Jiguang's era, in order to target the northern cavalry, the Ming Dynasty also invented a kind of partial box car, a semi-closed chariot covered with armor, which can prevent cavalry sabers from cutting.

The chariot is divided into three floors, like a small mobile fortress, with more than a dozen large and small wheels underneath, each floor is equipped with artillery, the firepower is extremely fierce, and it is the originator of modern tanks.

As for the fierce fire oil tank, it can be traced back to the Song Dynasty, and it was used as a weapon for city defense.

It consists of an oil tank with oil on the bottom and a nozzle on the top as a launcher. When in use, pull the pull bolt at the end of the nozzle backward to make the oil sucked into the nozzle. Put a small amount of gunpowder at the mouth of the nozzle to ignite it, and push the nozzle forward. The pull of the pipe makes the oil in the pipe spray forward and be ignited at the outlet.

Oil, as a fuel that burns on a large scale, has already been used as an incendiary weapon in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

In the Song Dynasty, a jet-burning weapon combining gunpowder and oil was produced, which is the fierce fire oil tank.

In the Ming Dynasty, the military equipment division made improvements on the original basis, making the range of the fierce fire oil tank longer and the fire more fierce.

At this moment, Song Xing, with a radius of tens of feet above his head, is full of raging flames pouring down. Once the oil trapped in the flames touches the human body, it will burn the person to ashes like a gangrene.

The Baixiaolou on the top of the mountain has been forbearing until Song Xing was halfway up the cliff, very close to the top of the mountain, and then released the fierce oil tank, causing an inevitable lore. This kind of forbearance, this scheming, really makes people shudder.

At a distance of less than two hundred steps, flames fell from the sky, and he was on a cliff. Even if Song Xing reacted extremely quickly, it was too late to get out of the range of the flames.

And even after the flames, there are countless Tiger Crossbow arrows fired again.

Zhuge Liuzhi buzzed in his head, as if seeing Song Xing falling off the cliff.

Looking at the flames that had already come in front of him, Song Xing inserted the sword into the rock wall with his right hand, raised his left hand, and struck out in one stroke. The extreme cold air burst out with the true energy of the ninth-level Mingyu Gong, and instantly shattered the flames falling from the top of his head. off.

The domineering zhenqi not only extinguished the flames, but also blew all the crossbow arrows shot from behind the flames.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Xing's legs continued to exert strength on the cliff, facing the sky full of flames, and began to charge upwards.

The overwhelming flames also became Song Xing's natural shelter. When the people on the top of the mountain realized that the situation was wrong, and before readjusting their tactics, Song Xing had already broken through the layers of flames, turning over to the top of the mountain like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

The heavily armed crossbowmen on the top of the mountain, before they could turn around, Song Xing had already entered the forest like a tiger, and went straight into the crowd.

In an instant, the anger of being ambushed and killed was completely vented towards those crossbowmen through the sword in Song Xing's hand.

The individual strength of these crossbowmen is considered ordinary in the Jianghu. Seeing Song Xing approaching, they threw away the bows and crossbows in their hands, pulled out their knives, and slashed directly at Song Xing.

Song Xing shortly avoided the four swords that were slashing towards him. Between his dislocations, the Longevity Sword had already cut off the heads of the four people. One Qinglong nodded three times, and pierced the throats of the three people at the same time. When he turned around, he cut off the heads of the three people holding the sword again right arm.

Song Xing's sword was extremely fast, and within a turn of his wrist, several swords were stabbed out. With the speed of the ape strike technique, these crossbowmen could feel their signs of life begin to pass away as soon as they had time to swing their swords.

Song Xing's body was so fast that in their eyes, there were only afterimages left. In the hands of each afterimage, there were several sword shadows. Each sword shadow represented the death of a crossbowman.

The Longevity Sword was extremely sharp, and with the speed of the ape strike technique, these crossbowmen often had no time to react, and their bodies were already divided into two, and the scene was once extremely bloody.

Song Xing shot very quickly, from the time he reached the top of the mountain, within a few breaths, thirty or forty crossbowmen had already died in his hands.

When he stabbed a crossbowman to death with his sword again, there was a gust of wind behind him, and someone followed the crossbowman to cover him, and attacked Song Xing's back heart from behind.

Song Xing swung the Changsheng sword, and felt a huge force coming from him, and the burst of Dan Jin directly knocked back the sneak attackers. When he saw the sneak attackers clearly, he finally understood who was ambushing them.

Magic Sword League, Ling Tiaodeng.

As the most famous seven knives of the Divine Knife League, Tsing Yi Lou naturally has detailed information. Song Xing recognized Ling Tiaodeng in front of him at a glance.

Ling Tiaodeng, dressed in white, looks like a weak scholar, with fair skin, he looks like a nobleman from a family, but he is the cruelest and most murderous knife among the seven knives of the Shendao League, and he is also Bai Xiaolou's hard-core confidant .

20 years ago, Ling Tiaodeng was originally the most talented youngest son of the Ling family in Luoyang. Passed a catastrophe.

Ling Tiaodeng, who was living in the rivers and lakes, met Bai Xiaolou by accident and was taken in by him. He became the first batch of disciples of the Shendao League.

Ling Tiaodeng's most famous battle was when he single-handedly took over the headquarters of the Xueluo Sect ten years ago. He used seventeen knives to cut off the five limbs of the leader of the Xueluo Sect, and hung all the murderers who killed the Ling family in the Xueluo Sect. Sky lanterns were lit on the flagpole in front of the teaching gate.

When the Shendao League attacked other forces, Ling Tiaodeng always rushed to the front and never showed mercy. Those who fought against him never had a living. Internally, he was in charge of the Shendao League's punishment hall, and the punishment was severe. Even the Shendao The disciples within the league are also afraid of it like a tiger.

Sima Kongkong from Qise Prison, Lan Miaofeng from Muteng Sect, Green Arm Old Man from Wanxie Sect, these well-known murderers in Jianghu are all in his hands.

When Bai Xiaosheng commented on the Jianghu list, he was listed as No. 30 and [-]th in the top ten list. People in the Jianghu called him Shao Dao Ling Tiaodeng.

After recognizing Ling Tiaodeng's identity, Song Xing swept his eyes and took the entire mountaintop into his eyes. He also recognized the identities of Bai Xiaolou and the other three, so he stopped talking nonsense and went straight to kill Ling Tiaodeng with his sword.

No matter what the reason for Shendaomeng's ambushing and killing him is, since they have shot him, only one of the people present today can make it down the mountain alive.

At the same time that Song Xing shot, Ling Tiaodeng reacted very quickly, and also stabbed Song Xing's neck with a long knife diagonally.

The long knife he uses is different from the general long knife in the Jianghu. It is more slender, and the arc of the blade is more curved. The blade is polished extremely brightly.

And the speeding sword technique he cultivated means that time flies by, when he strikes the sword, it seems that time flies, and the enemy's life can be killed in a flash.

Song Xing stepped sideways and shifted, the light of the Longevity sword was shining, and it happened to be facing Ling Tiaodeng's scimitar. When the sword edge touched the curved blade, he felt a sense of relief. He wanted to deflect the sword edge. Don't give the opponent a chance to change their tactics.

Ling Tiaodeng's saber technique is known for its quickness. Seeing that Song Xing attacked his strengths, it was just what he wanted. He didn't care about the damage of the blade, so he slashed forward with the blade.

The more Ling Tiaodeng fought, the more surprised he was. His speed of the sword was known as the fastest in the south of the Qinling Mountains. Even Bai Xiaolou dared not say that the speed of the sword was better than him.

And the young Lord of Tianmen in front of him fought with him more than a dozen swords, and the speed of the sword was faintly overwhelming him.

Not only that, but when Song Xing drew his sword, his feet were pressing every step of the way, making steals, constantly compressing the distance between the two.

When the distance was compressed to the limit, the two were almost within a square inch, and they began to compete with weapons face to face.

At this time, all the moves and tricks have lost their effect, and the only chance to win is to cut out the shortest and fastest knife or sword at the shortest distance. A slight negligence will end in destruction.

Under the pressure of death, Ling Tiaodeng had no chance to change the number of moves or distance himself. Under the piercing murderous intent, the hairs on his back stood upright. With a high degree of concentration, he could only use the scimitar in his hand at a faster speed. Slash at Song Xing's Longevity Sword at a high speed.

When Song Xing drew out his sword, his back stood up slightly. When he touched the back of the machete, the sword light was bright. Ling Tiaodeng watched the sword in Song Xing's hand. The speed increased sharply again. It slid over the back of the machete, grabbing him Before stabbing the knife, he stabbed himself in the throat.

White Gap swordsmanship, one of the swordsmanship collected by the little old man, has no unique moves, the only thing worthy of praise is the unparalleled speed of the sword. The stronger the sword, the faster the swordsmanship.

Song Xing pressed hard at every step, compressing the distance between the two to the limit, like walking a tightrope, and at the last moment, he killed him with a single sword, without giving Ling Dengdeng any chance to respond.

When Ling Tiaodeng died, An Cuimi and Duan Sanxing, who were behind him, managed to rush behind them.

(End of this chapter)

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