Valkyrie training system

Chapter 47 The Siege Begins

The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and they both knew that they couldn't do anything to each other at the moment, but Xu Zijue came up with an excellent solution, which was to kill Wu Sheng's horse and force him to fall to the ground.

Then he can use the power of the BMW under him to continuously carry out charge attacks on Wu Sheng, and coupled with his long-cultivated marksmanship, he will definitely be able to win the victory of this challenge.

Suddenly, Xu Zijue's marksmanship changed. He switched from stabbing to sweeping. He held the spear tightly with both hands, made a roundabout on it, and then leaned forward to sweep vigorously. roaring.

For Xu Zijue's fierce attack, Wu Sheng of course used lightness kung fu to step on the horse's back, turn over in the air, and the long sword in his hand immediately slashed down, cutting off his head.

But Xu Zijue twisted his body, dodged the dangerous sword, took a sharp breath, and exploded with all the strength in his body, his hands were trembling due to excessive force, and he smashed at Wu Sheng's fast horse.

"Hiss~~" The horse screamed in pain, and Wu Sheng's fast horse was smashed by Xu Zijue with all his strength, and it fell to the side in an instant, and fell heavily on the ground. kick.

Seeing such a change in tense, and seeing his horse struggling in pain, Wu Sheng's eyes burst out with fierce murderous intent. His horse companion has been with him for several months. The battlefield will take it with you.

People are not sages, who can be ruthless, and if you spend several months together day and night, even if it is a grass or a tree, you will inevitably have feelings for it, let alone a living horse.

Now what Wu Sheng thinks in his heart is to use his own way to treat his own body, since you killed my horse, then I will kill the mount under you.

This idea flashed across him in the air, and suddenly he forcibly retracted the Wuchen sword he was chopping down, and kicked Xu Zijue's fast horse's head with his right foot, using it to turn himself forward, to his back.

Before Wu Sheng landed on the ground, he suddenly turned around and slashed the horse's butt with his sword, and a stream of blood flew out immediately.

If someone slashes at your hip with a sword, you will definitely be frightened and painful and bounce your body forward. This is the case for ordinary people, let alone a horse.

The horse that was hit in the buttocks immediately felt the pain and screamed in extreme pain. Its front and rear hooves kept exerting force, and its body kept moving, as if it wanted to throw Xu Zijue off.

The horse still felt very painful after the disturbance, and the horse ran away in one direction, but Wu Sheng would not give it a chance, so he stepped on the ground with lightness kung fu, rolled in the air, and chased after him.

Seeing Wu Sheng put Xu Zijue in such a mess, Cui Yan's dissatisfaction finally disappeared, and he watched this scene with a slight smile on his mouth.

After not making a few rolls, Wu Sheng's figure landed next to Xu Zijue's horse, watching him keep pulling the horse rope, constantly trying to appease his horse, and decided to throw him into trouble.

With this sword, Wu Cheng slashed at Xu Zijue's horse's stomach, and immediately flew out a few more drops. The horse felt the pain in his stomach, screamed again, and kept shaking his body .

Seeing Xu Zijue who was being played into a mess by himself, Wu Sheng's mouth also curled up triumphantly. At this moment, he was no longer in a hurry to kill him, and wanted to play tricks on the battlefield to lower the morale of the Yellow Turban Army.

Wu Sheng kept stabbing or chopping Xu Zijue's horse with the Wuchen sword, making it swing continuously, once, twice, three times. Although he kept trying to appease him, he was disturbed one after another. Extremely impatient.

In the end Xu Zijue decided to give up on the horse, jumped off the wildly swinging horse, clenched the spear in his hand and used a move like a blowing willow in a violent wind to Wu Sheng.

His marksmanship began to change, and every style was very messy, but simple and direct, without any cost, and the spears that focused on killing people seemed to be the popular army marksmanship in this Three Kingdoms plane, but there were some differences. different.

His aura is good, but his strength is not good. Wu Sheng will not use his own shortcomings to touch the strengths of others. The swordsmanship he uses is mainly dexterous and ethereal, and he has not learned the swordsmanship that can face head-to-head.

So now Wu Sheng is using his footwork lightly, constantly jumping up beside Xu Zijue, or using his misty body and dexterous footwork to fight with him, even so, he can still press and beat him.

As the saying goes, all martial arts in the world can't be broken through strength, only speed can't be broken. Wu Sheng's Liuyun swordsmanship is mainly based on mistyness, and speed is supplemented. However, after his mastery of this swordsmanship, he can actually change it.

The Liuyun swordsmanship used by Wu Sheng now focuses on speed, supplemented by mistyness. Although doing so will reveal many flaws, it will be easy for other warriors to break their moves.

However, this plane of the Three Kingdoms does not pay much attention to the skills of moves. Many martial arts are open and close. Although there is a word that the power can be reduced by ten, but in the same realm of warriors, those with exquisite moves must have a great advantage.

It's like two warriors who are acquired sixth level, one uses the Chongling Sword Technique, and the other uses the Dugu Nine Swords, you don't need to think about it, you know that the latter will win.

The sword light was constantly flickering, and the sword shadow seemed to be floating like a cloud in the sky, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. Wu Sheng's sword quickly left several wounds on Xu Zijue's body. Too late to prevent.

Xu Zijue can only parry now, but has no power to fight back. Although he was beaten back by Wu Sheng's Liuyun swordsmanship, blood stained his clothes, but he still tenaciously held his spear tightly and defended.

Regarding Xu Zijue's helplessness and resentment, Wu Sheng only had a smile in his heart, because he just broke through the Liuyun swordsmanship to the middle stage of Dacheng, and his own swordsmanship has gone a step further.

Seeing that although he was seriously injured, he stood up with tenacious willpower, I admire him very much, but each is his own master, so I can only say sorry to him in my heart, and immediately stabbed him with a sword, and the sword light flashed to end his life.

The victory of the first selection of generals has greatly improved the morale of Cui Yan's army. Many soldiers are cheering. On the other hand, the Yellow Turban Army is completely silent. The faces of the Yellow Turban generals on the city wall can be said to be as black as ink. , with great anger in his eyes.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life. This time, I will be rewarded for beheading a yellow scarf." Wu Sheng leaped to Cui Yan with lightness kung fu, and said with fists in his hands.

"Okay, General Wu will rest at the back, and the next thing will be handed over to Cui." Cui Yan nodded with a smile on his face.

Then it was time for Cui Yan to send his subordinates to compete with the generals of the Yellow Turban Army. The strength of the generals they sent was nothing more than that, and almost all of them were warriors of the fifth or sixth rank of Houtian.

Then Guan Yu and Zhang Fei appeared on the stage, and immediately picked up the generals sent by the Yellow Turban, and they lost even if they couldn't support a round in their hands.

The victories obtained by consecutive picks mean that Cui Yan's morale has risen to the peak and he is cheering every time he wins a game, while the morale of the Yellow Turban Army has almost dropped to the lowest, and there is no sound.

"Siege the city." Seeing the soldiers of his own army gearing up and wanting to drink the blood of the enemy, their morale collided like never before, so Cui Yan definitely struck while the iron was hot, drew out his broad sword and pointed forward, and shouted loudly.

All the soldiers cheered, some of them were carrying the ladder, some were pushing the ram car behind, and some of them had already run up and started to attack Quang Binh City violently.

Although the general on his side lost the battle, it didn't mean that he was going to be captured without a fight. The general of the Yellow Turban Army quickly issued an order for the archers to start shooting arrows and prepare stones and logs.

"Kill!" Cui Yan's soldiers ran towards Guangping City while shouting. Thousands of soldiers gathered together, their shouts were like thunder, and their momentum went straight to the sky. Just looking at them can scare people. Courageous, terrified.

General Yellow Turban felt that his soldiers were depressed, but there was nothing he could do about it. Whoever made them lose in the challenge, now they had to use trump cards to get back to the disadvantaged position.

"Go and find General Xu." General Huangjin looked at Cui Yanjun on the opposite side worriedly, and said to the guard next to him.

"Yes." The yellow scarf guard said with fists in his hands.

Not long after, a rather thin man with pale skin and wearing a yellow scribe robe arrived, and he lightly hugged the Yellow Turban General.

"General Xu, it's up to you now." General Huang Jin explained the current situation to General Xu who came, and then said in a tone of hope and pleading.

"No problem, leave it to Xu." General Xu nodded with a smile and said confidently.

Seeing someone in front of him, General Xu's eyes showed a bit of hatred, then he took out a yellow talisman and threw it on it instantly, the yellow talisman floating in the air was suddenly burned and turned into black charcoal.

Holding the charcoal with both hands, grinding them into black ash, General Xu made a few profound Taoist gestures on his hands, and shouted loudly: "The heaven is dead, the yellow sky will stand, the year is Jiazi, the world will be blessed. "

After shouting, General Xu waved his hand, scattered the black ash into the air, and continued to shout: "God bless the Yellow Turbans, they are invulnerable." Suddenly, a burst of yellow light was emitted from his body, scattered in the center of the Yellow Turbans guarding the city.

Wu Sheng looked at these yellow scarf soldiers, and suddenly felt a change. A killing intent broke through the heaven and earth and attacked Cui Yan's army. Their morale was low, and their morale suddenly became like a rainbow.

These Yellow Turban soldiers must have been used by the Yellow Turban warlocks. Feeling the countless killing intent in front of him, Wu Sheng frowned worriedly, thinking in his heart.

However, these yellow turban soldiers gave him the same feeling as before. If he insisted on making an analogy, then the people he met before were like wild animals, and they had almost no sense to attack.

And these are the rational Yellow Turban Army, looking at the Cui Yan Army in front of them, for some reason, they regard them as their father-killing enemies, and they look like they will never die.

(End of this chapter)