Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 183: Breaking the Zhao army camp, Li Mu was defeated and fled

The upper reaches of Linhe River.

Zhao Hongming led three thousand Wei soldiers to stand on a gentle slope, overlooking the Zhao army camp in front.

"Your Highness, all the wood has been put into Linhe."

"Okay." Zhao Hongming ordered: "Let everyone get ready and leave in a quarter of an hour."

"As ordered!"

Zhao Hongming looked serious and stared at the rows of trees near the sea.

As he watched, the driftwood floating above Linhai slowly flowed down the river.

When the end of the driftwood disappears from sight little by little.

Zhao Hongming pulled out the saber from his waist and pointed it from a distance: "All officers and soldiers listen to the order and follow me to attack the Zhao army and defeat them!"

The soldiers of Wei Dynasty shouted in unison: "Kill!"

The air was instantly filled with high-spirited fighting spirit.

The chariots rumbled, and three thousand Wei warriors rushed towards the Zhao army's camp like a tide, rushing towards the Zhao army's flanks and rear flanks.

In Zhao Jun's main tent, Li Mu was still thinking about the strategy with his head down, when he suddenly felt a slight vibration on the ground.

He frowned and shouted, "What happened outside?"

A subordinate rushed in and said in a panic: "General, something is wrong. The Wei army suddenly came and killed us behind our camp."

"What did you say?!"

Li Mu was shocked, pushed his subordinates away, and rushed out of the main tent.

He ran to the open space behind the camp and saw yellow sand flying in the distance blocking the sunlight in the sky.

A huge Wei army marched quickly. They were wearing iron armor and holding sharp swords, revealing a cold and murderous aura.

It's Wei Wuzu!

Li Mu had a deep memory of this army.

The scene on the previous battlefield resurfaced before his eyes.

"Damn!"

Li Mu had been marching and fighting for many years and knew that this was the Wei army's plan to attack the east and attack the west.

They actually used Hua County to lure them into taking the bait and mobilized most of their troops.

Li Mu shouted loudly: "Set up the formation and prepare the entire army to meet the enemy."

Zhao Jun's camp instantly became chaotic, and a dull and depressing atmosphere filled the air.

In the distance, there is a blue sea and a blue sky.

The three thousand Wei soldiers have firm eyes, upright bodies, and are mighty and resolute.

In the battle of Wei Wu, the chariots that originally belonged to the Zhao army were modified by Wu Qi and others and turned into Wei-style black with gold trim, making them look solemn and solemn.

Rumble!
The wheels rolled over the ground, making a heavy rolling sound, like the sound of thunder, echoing continuously.

The chariots galloped past with as much power as a rainbow.

Seeing this familiar yet unfamiliar chariot, many of Zhao Jun's generals looked unhappy.

They are all too familiar with the power of these tanks.

When they sent troops, they considered that the Wei army in Yingjun did not have chariots, so they did not carry weapons against chariots.

In other words, facing this Wei army's chariot, they could only resist with their flesh and blood.

Li Mu calmly shouted: "Open camp to meet the enemy!"

Previously, Xue Guangdao and Zhong Qin brought an army of [-] troops and deployed another [-] troops in Linhe. Now there are only [-] troops left in the camp.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to stay and sit here, the situation might have become even worse.

A general said hurriedly: "General, do you want Colonel Hu and others to come back for reinforcements?"

Li Mu said categorically: "No! Once Hu Yunfeng returns to support, the Wei army on the opposite side will definitely attack. The remaining people will not be able to stop them. One careless move will lead to the loss of the whole game."

"The Wei army in front of us is not very large in number. We still have a chance. Beat the drums and meet the enemy!"

"Yes!"

In the chaotic Zhao Jun camp, war drums suddenly sounded.

Boom boom boom!
The drum beats are intensive, and the signal for battle is constantly sent out.

All the soldiers in the entire Zhao army camp started to move.

When Zhao Hongming, who was 300 meters away, heard the sound of Zhao Jun's war drums, he showed a serious and quiet expression, and an invisible force emanated from his body.

Zhao Hongming, who was leading an army for the first time, was as calm as water. He slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and then suddenly put it down.

"Fire arrows!"

The soldiers of Wei Wu marched in unison, their bows drawn like the full moon.

The moment Zhao Hongming issued the order, Wei Wuzu suddenly released his fingers.

Thousands of arrows fired.

Arrows shot out like raindrops, piercing the sky and arriving in an instant.

Some soldiers who were unlucky enough to look for Sergeant Zhao fell down after being hit by arrows.

"put!"

Whoosh whoosh.

The second round of arrow rain followed.

Li Mu activated his true energy, and invisible ripples spread out in all directions with him as the center. Arrows that approached him were instantly knocked away.

He looked up and saw that a few hundred meters away, a chariot charging at full speed arrived in the blink of an eye and rushed into the Zhao army.

Shouting and killing.

Strong murderous intent filled the battlefield.

Li Mu's face was stern, and the energy in his body was surging.

He jumped and chopped into pieces a chariot coming towards Wei Wuzu.

The chariots galloped by at great speed.

Li Mu had no time to pay attention to the other chariots and passed them by in a few breaths.

The charge of nearly a hundred tanks seemed to turn into a sharp sword that passed through the entire battlefield, smashing the Zhao army in front of them into pieces.

Following the chariot, three thousand Wei soldiers followed closely and rushed into the battle.

"kill!"

Wei Wu's soldiers were not afraid of death and rushed towards Li Mu to kill him.

But for a warrior in the martial arts realm, any formation or equipment is in vain in the face of absolute strength.

Li Mu slashed to death the Wei soldiers who were approaching him, staring intently at the galloping horse with a black back and white mane among the three thousand Wei soldiers.

Sitting on horseback was a man wearing a black shirt. He was charging at Zhao Jun all the way.

Some Wei soldiers were vaguely headed by him, constantly pushing the front.

None of the Zhao soldiers he met were his enemies, and they were all slaughtered.

Li Mu knew that this man was the strongest among the Wei soldiers.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, and all his energy was poured into his feet.

boom!
The gravel on the ground shattered, and Li Mu jumped up and flew towards Zhao Hongming.

Li Mu's eyes were sharp, like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain, but the long knife in his hand suddenly burst out with murderous intent.

He took the lead and slashed straight with his sword, sending sword energy flying everywhere.

Zhao Hongming dodged and dodged the attack sideways.

But the horse under him screamed and broke into two pieces under Li Mu's sword.

The upper body is still struggling.

Zhao Hongming tiptoed, raised the knife and dropped it.

"Sword technique, open the sky!"

Zhao Hongming felt the cold intention of the sword and poured all his true intention and spiritual power into the blade.

The blade of the sword swayed, and the cold blade shadow emerged, swelling several times, and slashed towards Li Mu.
Li Mu was immediately startled and raised his knife to block.

boom!
The two swords intersected, and the brilliance shone.

Li Mu only felt a sharp force coming along the blade, directly passing through the blade and falling on him.

He turned sideways subconsciously.

puff.

Li Mu's body shook, and the armor on his body was split open.

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

If this armor hadn't stopped him, he would have definitely been injured under this knife.Li Mu had never seen such a weird sword technique before. He activated all his energy and knocked away Zhao Hongming's long sword.

A martial artist in the martial arts realm?
As far as he knew, there were no high-level warriors with such cultivation under Wu Qi's command.

In the entire King Wu camp, there is only one martial artist in the Wu Dan realm.

"Wei Wuji, leader of the Ming Cult!"

Zhao Hongming said in surprise: "Do you recognize me? I have admired the name of General Li Mu for a long time, and I just want to ask for some advice today."

Li Mu had heard about Wei Wuji's name before he attacked Yingjun.

I didn't expect to meet him at this time.

Li Mu said sternly: "Then it depends on whether you have enough weight."

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up, raised his long sword high, and slashed fiercely with the sword.

With the blessing of [Heaven Rewards Qin], Zhao Hongming was able to achieve perfection in many seemingly simple and ordinary moves.

Facing Li Mu's offensive, Zhao Hongming blocked it with his sword. It was just an ordinary movement, but he blocked Li Mu's attack.

Li Mu took the opportunity to rush forward, and after one move connected with him, he immediately started a series of rapid attacks, with swords flashing like rain.

If it were an ordinary martial arts warrior, he would have been in a panic, but Zhao Hongming was able to handle his fierce moves with ease.

Li Mu's true energy and Zhao Hongming's true meaning of immortality continued to emerge with the sword moves.

The two powerful forces squeezed together, causing ripples in the surrounding airflow.

Bang bang bang!
Zhao Hongming suddenly moved away, bent down, and at the same time used the strength of his lower body to swipe the knife towards Li Mu's abdomen.

Li Mu hurriedly retreated, but was still hit by Zhao Hongming's tricky force, and blood spurted out from the wound.

From the information he had collected before, the leader of the Ming Cult was probably at the level of first-level martial courage, but judging from the current situation, it was far more than that.

He shouted loudly, and a green lotus appeared behind him.

"Colorful Lotus!"

The lotus flower bloomed, and an invisible colorful halo of light was released from it.

Zhao Hongming's expression changed and he raised his knife to block.

The sword that had just been forged by hundreds of refinements was broken by an inch under this colorful halo.

Zhao Hongming only felt a majestic force burst out invisibly.

He took a few steps back before he could regain his balance.

Li Mu said coldly: "Each ray of light from my Colorful Lotus Dharma Appearance is extremely powerful. The seven rays superimposed are enough to crush you into pieces."

Zhao Hongming didn't take it seriously, and there was even a look of expectation on his face: "General Li finally became serious. I thought the great General Zhao only had this little energy."

"You are so shameless...you..." Li Mu thought Zhao Hongming was making a fool of himself and was about to scold him, but when his words reached his throat, he swallowed them alive.

As he watched, the muscles in Zhao Hongming's whole body began to squirm and expand rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it became two meters tall.

The clothes on the upper body were completely burst by the swelling figure, revealing the naked upper body.

Muscles like sarcoma were entangled on his body, with blue light attached to them. They expanded and contracted like human breathing, giving people a great visual impact.

This was the performance of his martial arts skills of moving mountains and suppressing demons after breaking through, allowing his body to be further improved and liberated.

Zhao Hongming exhaled a hot breath and whispered: "I hope General Li will never let me down."

Li Mu was stunned.

He found shadows of martial arts that he was familiar with in Zhao Hongming.

No, not one.

But more than a dozen.

In addition to leading troops in battles, Li Mu also had many martial arts qualifications.

Almost instantly, he recognized a dozen martial arts characteristics in Zhao Hongming.

These martial arts were integrated by him and integrated into a unified martial arts.

By this moment, he was so shocked by Zhao Hongming's performance that he could no longer say a word.

If a person can master one of the Jianghu martial arts thoroughly, he is considered a genius.

If one masters one discipline thoroughly and is proficient in another, he is a rare genius in martial arts.

Zhao Hongming, who has mastered more than a dozen subjects and mastered them all, has never been seen before.

Such an existence can no longer be described as a genius.

evildoer!

He is definitely a martial arts monster!
Behind the scenes, Li was sweating profusely.

At this moment, Zhao Hongming moved.

"Martial skills, wild secrets!"

Zhao Hongming's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Li Mu was shocked and used all his strength to activate the colorful lotus.

boom!
A dull sound came from behind Li Mu
He turned back hastily.

I saw that Zhao Hongming had already reached behind Li Mu at some point, and punched Li Mu with his five fingers together.

Li Mu hurriedly activated the Dharma, and the lotus blossoms were filled with brilliance.

The moment the outermost red light emerged, it was blocked by Zhao Hongming with his fist.

"Martial arts breaking the mountain, break it for me!"

Zhao Hongming let out a low roar, and his fists erupted with unparalleled power, smashing all the colorful halos held up by Li Mu with a devastating gesture.

At the same time, there was cyan mist behind him, accompanied by lightning, and eighteen arms appeared one by one along with the upper body.

One of the arms was held in the air, and a spear intertwined with thunder and lightning condensed in his hand.

Zhao Hongming had an idea in his mind, and he threw the thunder spear.

The tip of the spear penetrated the flesh and penetrated Mu's shoulder.

boom!
A blast.

The Spear of Thunder that passed through Li Mu's shoulder exploded like a natural lightning.

"what!"

Li Mu's left arm was directly struck by lightning and turned into pieces, and he fell to the ground.

Zhao Hongming stood on the spot, with a tall and mighty figure and imposing momentum, looking down at Li Mu.

Li Mu's face was as pale as paper, without any blood.

But he didn't show any timidity or flinching.

He suddenly pulled out his right hand, and the colorful lotus flower continued to grow, and seven lotus seeds grew out.

Then without hesitation, he opened his mouth and swallowed all seven lotus seeds.

The moment he swallowed it, the aura on his body began to rise continuously, and he vaguely seemed to have touched the threshold of the fourth level of martial courage.

"As a general of an army, you must either win or die! Kill..."

"Then die!"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and his chest felt like a heavy blow.

"Wow!"

The rising breath came to an abrupt end.

"Protect the general."

Seeing that Li Mu was in danger, some troops made a decisive decision and led thousands of people towards Zhao Hongming to separate him from Li Mu.

Others picked up the unconscious Li Mu and fled.

Zhao Hongming was like a god and demon coming to the world, constantly killing Zhao's soldiers.

One by one, Sergeant Zhao's soldiers were like clumps of grass, falling down in the wind and turning into cold corpses.

In this moment, Zhao Hongming discovered that Li Mu had been taken to an unknown location by his subordinates, and there was no trace of him.

Zhao Hongming simply said loudly: "Li Mu is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

The soldiers of Wei who were present heard Zhao Hongming's shouts and all echoed: "Li Mu is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Li Mu is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

……

For a time, news of Zhao Jun's defeat spread throughout the camp.

Zhao Jun, who was still stubbornly resisting in the corner, suddenly lost the morale of the battle and was massacred by the powerful Wei soldiers.

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)