Chapter 44 Bloody Battlefield

wow~
  Suddenly, an iron chain stretched across the ground in front of Yan Bugui and was wrapped around the horse's legs, intending to trip him off the horse.

He immediately raised the reins with his left hand and saw the horse kicking hard with its hind legs, easily dodging the snagging rope and leaping several feet away.

Seeing that he could not stop him, two groups of archers immediately emerged from the soldiers to attack him, and arrows shot out like raindrops.

Yan Bugui changed his sword with both hands, and followed the situation with the Boqing Sword in the Broken Arrow Style.

The sharp sword light kept deflecting the arrows, and the occasional omission was hindered by the Houde sword in his left hand and the armor on his body, which could not hurt him, and the speed of charging into the formation did not slow down at all.

enemy rear.

The Tatar Khan waved his hand to stop the war drum, and asked like the black-armored general beside him: "When did Youyuguan gain such a brave general?"

"My nephew, I don't know." The black-armored general said coldly, with a sinister look on his face: "But judging from his skills, he doesn't seem to be a member of the military.

Uncle, if such a strong martial arts guy suddenly appears, he is probably the one who ruined our previous plan to destroy the city. "

Seeing that Yan Bugui was invincible and unstoppable, the Tatar Khan couldn't help but frowned: "Send the order, if anyone can kill this man, he will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and promoted to the third level."

As the saying goes, under the reward, there must be a brave man.

Two majestic, tall Tatar generals suddenly rushed out from the left and right armies, and attacked Yan Bugui head-on with spears and swords.

Yan Bugui moved both arms together, the Houde Sword in his left hand blocked the spear, and the Boqing Sword in his right hand struck out two swords at lightning speed, cutting off the enemy general's broadsword and head.

The enemy general who wielded the spear was thrown away by a huge force, and then he saw a golden sword struck down on his head. He hurriedly raised his spear to parry, and the spear shaft broke with a "click", and his head was chopped into pieces by Houde. .

The sound of horse hooves sounded again, and an enemy general wielding a hook and sickle gun took advantage of the opportunity to come, and the cold spear pointed directly at his throat.

Yan Bugui's speed increased instead of slowing down, and the Boqing Sword met the spear and slashed out.

Ka!

The two men passed each other on horseback, and the enemy general and his gun were chopped into two pieces.

After the war horse ran a few feet away, the enemy general's upper body was cut off at the waist and slid off the horse's back, letting out a shrill wail.

Beheading is different from beheading, and he will not die immediately, but he was trampled to death by the random hooves of the horses around him before he could die.

When the soldiers saw that Yan Bugui had killed three of his generals in an instant, they felt that this man was so brave and unreasonable that they couldn't help but feel afraid and did not dare to approach him.

Clang~
  Yan Bugui suddenly sheathed the Boqing Sword, hung the Houde Sword on Ma'an Mountain, took off the strong bow from his back with his backhand, and shot an arrow with full string as fast as thunder and lightning, directly at the Tatar Khan at the rear of the enemy formation.

"No, protect the Khan!"

The escorting soldiers were shocked and stood up in front of King Khan.

The rapidly spiraling arrow came with a fierce wind-breaking sound, and penetrated the body of the soldier with a "chi" sound, and then hit the flagpole with a nine-pin banner hanging behind it without losing power.

Click!

The king's flag slowly fell down along with the flagpole.

Yan Bugui secretly thought that it was a pity that this arrow contained all his spiral energy and was extremely powerful. However, he had never learned archery, so he was not very accurate after all.

Without a single hit, the Tatar Khan's escorting soldiers were on guard.

Yan Bugui decisively put down his bow and arrow, drew his sword again and charged forward. With the magic weapon in his hand, he was overwhelming among the enemy.

at the same time.

The rest of the people near the city gate were in a bad situation. One by one, two more soldiers came back, seemingly endlessly killing them.

Even though Niu Kaishan and Ma Chaofan were wearing armor, they were already covered in paint.

Wang Zhaoxing was worried on the city tower. Suddenly he saw the Tatar king's flag falling down from a distance. He had an idea and shouted with the energy of his Dantian that destroyed his luck: "The Tatar Khan is dead, the Tatar big man is dead..." "

When Ding Dian saw this, he followed suit. His deep inner strength allowed his voice to travel farther and wider.

Hearing this, Fan Bing ignored the enemy and turned around to look back. Sure enough, he saw the king's flag falling.

The battlefields were far apart, and there was chaos near Wang Banner due to Yan Bugui's attack. Fan soldiers believed it to be true. Suddenly, the morale of the army was in chaos, morale was low, and the offensive dropped sharply.

"Stop him, shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow!" The black-armored general couldn't help being frightened and angry when he saw the soldiers becoming dead souls under Yan Bugui's sword one after another.

He gave an order, and a large number of archers stood in front of Wang Jia, all aiming at Yan Bugui with their bows and arrows.

crash crash...

The sound of strings moving is endless, and thousands of arrows are like locusts passing by.

"Good horse, I'm sorry."

Yan Bugui suddenly jumped into the air, avoiding the core of the arrow attack. His horse was pierced by thousands of arrows and fell to the ground screaming.

He swung his sword to deflect the arrows in front of him, deployed his divine wind movement and pounced towards the Tatar Khan in the air, but was blocked by a second wave of arrows.

At the critical moment, Yan Bugui pushed his Xuan Gong to the limit, and used all his strength to use the Broken Arrow Style. The rain of arrows was pouring down, and he was in mid-air with no way to hide. Between life and death, his mind suddenly became clearer than ever before, and he understood all the wonderful techniques and moves of the Broken Arrow Style in an instant.

Suddenly, the sword light surged, and the sky was filled with stars and cold light flying down.

ding ding dong...

The two swords and arrows collided rapidly, and the sound was as fast as rain hitting banana trees, and beads falling on jade plates, almost forming a line.

The 'Broken Arrow Style' is designed to break hidden weapons.

No matter whether the enemy fires thousands of arrows or crossbows, or dozens of people fire at the same time with various hidden weapons, you only need to use this move to shoot down thousands of hidden weapons at the same time. "

However, manpower is limited.

Faced with the rain of arrows that covered the world, Yan Bugui was overwhelmed and could only barely protect his vital points. Several "Puff-Puff-Puff" sounds were heard, and arrows hit his limbs, chest and abdomen one after another.

But with the exquisite swordsmanship of Dugu Nine Swords, he finally succeeded in crossing the archers' defense line.

boom!
  Yan Bugui kicked an enemy general in the air, grabbed the opponent's horse, sat on the horse and gasped, and the arrows stuck in his body shook to the ground.

Relying on the protection of the armor, these arrows were blocked only after they penetrated the flesh. Coupled with the third-level Hunyuan Vajra Body that was about to be completed, otherwise it would hurt him to death.

These flesh wounds were nothing more than trivial matters. The real trouble was that the sword strike had consumed [-]% to [-]% of his internal strength.

The archers turned around, not daring to release arrows easily for fear of hurting Khan. Looking at Yan Bugui who was not dead after being hit by more than ten arrows, they were all horrified as if they had seen a ghost.

Yan Bugui seemed unaware and took the opportunity to rush towards the Great Khan.

The escorting soldiers came across, armed with spears and halberds like a forest, but they were still vulnerable to his swords. Cutting off a person's head was like chopping a melon, and cutting off a weapon was like chopping firewood.

In a matter of seconds, the people who were killed were turned upside down and broken into pieces.

Herod~
  Seeing that the situation was not good, the Tatar Khan and the black-armored general hurriedly picked up their reins and galloped towards the rear.

The Tatar Khan's horse was faster, and he was dozens of feet ahead in the blink of an eye. It was obvious that he was riding a BMW!
  "Want to leave?" In desperation, Yan Bugui shot the ruthless sword directly at the lagging black-armored general, and then chased the Tatar Khan directly.

The sword light flashed and penetrated the opponent's back.

"Uh~" The black-armored general looked in disbelief at the sword tip piercing his chest. He was jolted by the horse, staggered and fell off the horse's back, falling to the ground dead.

at the same time.

In order to chase the Tatar Khan, Yan Bugui destroyed the art of uniting man and horse, and sent all the remaining skills into the bodies of his horses.

The horse raised its head and neighed, its eyes were red, and its mouth and nose spurted blood as it breathed.

The internal force that exceeded the endurance limit caused the horse to enter a violent state. Its running speed suddenly increased sharply, and it began to quickly shorten the distance between it and the Tatar Khan.

The sound of horse hooves became more and more urgent, almost surpassing the afterimage.

Twenty feet, fifteen feet, ten feet, five feet, three feet!
  Yan Bugui suddenly jumped up and jumped behind the Tatar Khan. He grabbed his back with his left hand and raised it high. The eight strands of internal energy of the 'Shi Potian Shocking Hunyuan Palm' burst out.

"puff--"

The Tartar Khan's whole body was shaken violently, his internal organs were shattered, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

Yan Bugui turned his horse's head, faced the battlefield, and shouted with his remaining inner strength: "The master is dead, and you still don't surrender!"

"The Great Khan has passed away? The Great Khan has passed away!"

When the soldiers saw that their general had fallen from his horse and that the Great Khan had fallen into the enemy's hands without any movement, they couldn't help but panic. The originally neat military formation immediately turned into a mess.

"kill!"

The morale of the Ming army was greatly boosted, and they launched a pursuit under the leadership of Sima Ren.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

The Fan soldiers were completely demoralized and lost all morale. They were quickly defeated by the Ming army's fierce pursuit. They threw flags and guns along the way, discarded their helmets and armor, and fled like the ebb of the sea.

Sima Ren led his army to pursue them for more than [-] miles before giving up. The whole road was littered with the corpses of the soldiers, and their blood flowed like rivers, countless of them.

"Win! We won!"

The people and soldiers outside the city let out loud cheers.

Yan Bugui retrieved the Boqing Sword, carried the body of the Tatar Khan, and rode his mount back to the gate of the city.

General Yang, Ding Dian and Wang Zhaoxing were overjoyed and went out of the city to greet him.

"Congratulations on your triumphant victory, young hero." This victory in the battle was like a panacea that made General Yang, who was still ill, energetic.

"Finally lived up to expectations."

Yan Bugui threw away the body and was about to turn over and dismount, when suddenly his body went limp and he fell off the horse.

(End of this chapter)

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