Country and Beauty

Xie Fei was currently facing the greatest danger in his life, and all of the warriors around him were constantly falling, trapped in a heavy encirclement and unable to escape. Furthermore, he did not have the time to care, because at this moment, he was already immersed in a state of tranquility, and was enveloped by an invisible sword aura.

Martial artists were divided into three levels of 'Bright Force', 'Dark Force', and 'Strength Conversion'. Each level was further divided into three stages: the front, middle, peak, and the front. The Heavy Sword Sect stressed on using the Qi to move the sword. Ling Ru Song was a young expert of the Heavy Sword Sect and belonged to the middle stage of the hidden strength. Xie Fei was only at the peak of Ming Jing Realm, the difference was like the difference between clouds and mud. If it was any other expert facing such a fierce attack from Ling Ru Song, they would definitely be terrified and not fight until they lose. Xie Fei, on the other hand, was definitely someone from the later generations.

The longer the fight went on, the more frightened Xie Fei became. He could feel the aura that was being emitted from Ling Ru Song's body, which was imperceptibly accompanied by a cold energy, and his skin felt as though there were millions of needles piercing his body continuously, even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest, which could not even be pierced by a strong crossbow's arrow, but it was actually not even able to withstand a single blow from his opponent's Qi. This tiny energy was the sword qi formed by the Qi of his inner strength, which could be channeled into his body through her bulletproof vest.

Xie Fei knew that this kind of sword qi was not just the inner force of a martial arts novel, but rather when training the sword to a certain realm, and when the body broke through a certain limit, not only could one use their nose to breathe the air, some of the body's major acupoints could also connect with the surrounding essence and energy, giving the opponent an invisible psychological pressure. It was just like when Xie Fei was in a rage, his body was filled with a strong killing intent, causing people's hearts to feel fear.

When Ling Ru Song fought with Xie Fei for fifty rounds, not only did Ling Ru Song not end up as Xie Fei had imagined, his battle prowess was definitely not ordinary. The more he fought, the braver he became. The heavy sword in Ling Ru's hand seemed to have become weightless as it instantly erupted with countless sword flowers, like cold stars falling down chaotically, circle after circle of silver light sword shadows seemed to be real, and in a radius of ten steps, his sword images seemed to be completely visible. His body also seemed to have become like a flying leopard as he charged forward, his figure was like a ghost.

"Oh my god, this fellow actually reached the legendary state of 'lifting something heavy as though it were light'!" At the same time, Xie Fei's train of thought moved a hundred times faster than ordinary people, causing his attacks to be as fast as lightning. In the eyes of a normal expert, they were extremely slow, just like the mental scenes in a movie, although the techniques were fast, Xie Fei's fast blade style was also not slow, the two of them were fast, with a loud "clang" sound, the sword shadows and blade light clashed in a flash, and after a short moment, they clashed dozens of times, and they could not even see the opponent's move.

One year of saber training, 10 years of sword training, 100 years of spear training.

A man is like a weapon, the weapon is more like a man, every weapon has its own temper, the sword is the king of weapons, whoever uses it must have the dignity and righteousness of a gentleman, the point is that the hundred weapons are mainly for me, more for me to use, so the sword needs ten years to get along with it, understand each other, cultivate the spirit of the benevolent. But the heavy sword was like a king among swords, incomparably tyrannical.

The knife is a hundred men's courage, the brave one is brave, and the knife is the opposite of a sword. Sometimes the knife is as familiar and reliable as a brother you've known for years, and sometimes it's like a congenial person calling you strange and full of rushing. It doesn't need the courtesy of a gentleman, it just needs the love of a man who has the guts. Xie Fei's blade was like a king among blades, the two-handed blade was much more effortless than a single-handed sword.

Moreover, Xie Fei had chosen to trade his life for his life. Since Xie Fei had a bulletproof vest on him, his heavy sword couldn't be fatal in a single blow, and thus he had some injuries. In any case, he would be able to recover after a while. But Xie Fei was able to do it, with one blade in hand, he looked down on the world with his sharp edge, with the courage of a hundred soldiers, who could compete with him!

There were many different theories about weapons, but in the end, they all came to the same conclusion. The essence of weapons, swords, and other weapons were all the same. It was a sharp weapon, a killing weapon. No matter how beautiful it looked, no matter how extravagantly it was described, no matter how much snow it hid, it would be kept in the pavilion. In the end, after the passage of time, all illusions disappeared, leaving behind only its most primitive and purest essence — slaughter.

To kill, to save tens of thousands of people from fire and water!

Suddenly, around Xie Fei's body, the sparse streams of ethereal white Qi could be seen. Faintly, one could feel the incomparably sharp light, as though it could pierce through a person's soul, and the traces of dragon roars came out from deep within the bones and organs, as though it could pierce through the bone!

Ling Ru Song gradually gained the upper hand and was full of confidence. She felt that she was holding onto the victory, but at this moment, she noticed the subtle changes in Xie Fei, who was accumulating power in silence. It was a sign that she was about to break through the first level of the hidden strength.

"He wants to level up in battle. It seems that he is also a martial arts genius!" Ling Ru Song's heart skipped a beat, but she wasn't worried that he would turn the tide. So what if he broke through to the initial stage of the Dark Jing realm? Don't tell me I don't have a trump card up my sleeve? Just cripple him with your strongest attack!

, you are not my opponent! I admit that I am not as good as you in this aspect. It is true that fighting alone with your bravery and bravery is rare to see anyone on the battlefield as an opponent, but it is a pity that you met me! " The instant the sword shadow disappeared, Ling Ru Song's heavy sword shot out like a bolt of lightning, slanted his sword and struck out. This strike didn't have the same momentum as the spear shadows from before, but this strike contained the final card of his swordplay — "One with the sword".

Amidst the long whistle, Ling Ru Song's most violent attack exploded like a volcano.

Ling Ru Song exploded. The might of a single sword strike, the movement of the wind, and the speed of thunder. Ever since he had comprehended the true power of the sword and became one with the sword, this was the first time he used the most violent killing move in a fight. His sword struck out like a lightning strike from the clouds. It was as fast as lightning and sudden. Any martial art move seemed clumsy and slow at this moment. It was insignificant. This was also the capital for Ling Ru Song to look down on all the heroes of the world. Even if he were to face his teacher, it would probably be difficult for him to withstand this move.

Xie Fei could more clearly feel the terror of this sword strike. This power was almost comparable to the God-Slaying Xiang Yu and War God Lu Bu in the movie. His life was threatened, his dignity was challenged, and upon hearing the other party's provocative and insulting words, as well as his overwhelming sword force, Xie Fei roared angrily, "Then go and die!"

Suddenly, Ling Ru Song discovered a black object coming towards him. At this time, Ling Ru Song was not even ten steps away from Xie Fei. If it was any other expert who suddenly discovered that this hidden weapon was attacking, they would definitely be flustered and overwhelmed by it. But Ling Ru Song was not an ordinary person.

Right at that moment, with a loud bang, a huge fireball exploded in midair. The hard stone palace grounds, as well as the dozens of first-rate experts around Ling Ru Song, were all disintegrated at this moment. Sand and stones were sent flying everywhere, creating a terrifying scene.

It turned out that under Ling Ru Song's fierce attack, Xie Fei gradually found it difficult to move, and realized that quite a few of his subordinates had fallen to the ground. There were less than thirty people who could survive this ordeal. Of the twelve guards, two of the thirty-two members of Blood Slaughter had died in battle and several were injured. If this carried on, not only Xie Fei would die, even the emperor, empress and princesses would find it hard to escape. Although Xie Fei still had more than ten bullets in his rifle, if he wanted to use his gun to kill his opponent, his opponent would not give him the chance to do so. In the midst of his fierce battle with Ling Ru Song, Xie Fei seized the opportunity to remove one of the two hand grenades, pulled open the profound handle, and held it tightly in his hand. He silently counted in his heart, and just as the grenade was about to explode, Xie Fei flew backwards, away from the center of the explosion.

Although Xie Fei's body was on the verge of collapse, even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest, the explosive air flow had almost turned his internal organs upside down.

At this moment, Ling Ru Song was in an even more miserable state. His bra was tattered, and at least a few pieces of bullet had landed on his lower body. Even if Hua Tuo was still alive, it would still be difficult for him to survive.

Ling Ru let out a mouthful of blood, gritting her teeth as she said, "How despicable and shameless."

These were the last words Ling Ru Song said before he died. After he finished speaking, he was like a lamp that had run out of oil.

Xie Fei's hand grenade had given Du Pingyuan and the others a huge shock. Hundreds of experts left the hall without warning. pyridine

The weapons of this era had exceeded the endurance of their hearts. A Death Soldier might not be afraid of death, but it was not a matter of time. In this kind of situation, even if they had to charge in again, it would be impossible for Wang Yan to accomplish it, not to mention a person with low prestige like Du Pingyuan. All of a sudden, the people who had been fighting in the chaotic battle all retreated, leaving an empty hall.

Xie Fei said to Guo Ya: "The impact of a grenade on the enemy is extremely short, furthermore I only have one left, once they regain their senses, even if they no longer try to attack us forcefully, a mere fire will be enough to burn us to pieces. They will have the advantage in numbers, and if we take the initiative in fighting them, we won't be able to do anything!"

Guo Ya said: "Right now, the Xianbei army is attacking from four sides, the war on the walls is very tight, there is no way for reinforcements to come to the palace to help."

Xie Fei frowned: "We need to persevere, we cannot fight against the enemy here, every one of your lives are precious, exchanging lives with these beasts here is the least worth it. However, the fight in the night is more suitable for our army. From now on, we will change our strategy, play a tail end of the palace, and play a game to counter terrorism with our enemies! "

"The anti-terrorism game!" Guo Ya was confused. He had seen a lot, but he had never heard of this weird phrase.

There was no way Xie Fei could explain it with a playful smile. "Anti-terrorism, this is a life and death game that my hometown usually plays with the bandits and police, just like us right now, the life and death parties will fight each other in secret in this palace, until one party is eaten and the outcome is decided, this game will end, and the time is set for tomorrow morning!"

Guo Ya nodded his head, he quickly understood what Xie Fei meant. Both sides were going to have a life and death battle in the palace, and it might not be an open robbery, but a battle filled with killing intent and ambushes. This was their strong point. If they were to face the enemy head on, although they were a bit stronger than the average army, they would be able to quickly attack the enemy.

Xie Fei said: We still have twenty-eight people left, of them, five are lightly injured and one is seriously injured. Adding me, there are still twenty-three that can fight. This way, the Emperor, Empress and Princess will be assigned to these three groups. Remember, the best way is to use crossbows, concealed weapons and other long-range weapons to avoid close combat. Although our army is small in numbers, we do not have a lot of precious resources, so we can easily swallow this group of hundreds of deathsworn. "

They formed squadron (Company) of squadrons, and now, Blood Slaughter was split into groups according to the original squadron composition. Only the three squadrons of squadrons, one dead in battle and one seriously injured, were led by Guo Ya and Xie Fei, while the other squadron was led by Shao Jing, who was well versed in concealed weapons.

Remember, the entire palace's buildings and alleys are irregular, the high points and walls and roofs are more powerful than ours, and the open area is too strong for the enemy to dodge or hide through our tools, so we have to ambush in the alleyways of these buildings, and cooperate, we can fight in multiple groups, and we can also act separately depending on the number of enemy troops. Although we only have eight people in each group, in terms of combat strength, we can easily deal with a search party of dozens of enemies. Xie Fei analyzed the situation in front of him, encouraging his general's morale.

"Yes, milord!" The twenty or so Blood Slaughter members said respectfully.

Only then did Xie Fei relax, and nodded: "All of you go prepare, lay down a simple trap and mechanism, and join the battle at any time."

Xie Fei turned around and told the emperor his intentions. At this point, Sima Chi had long been scared witless and was following his orders.

In fact, Du Pingyuan could also be considered a talent. After his defeat, the people's hearts were uneasy, and his morale was low. He used his charisma to not panic in the face of danger, and quickly stabilized the situation. They had formed five hundred Death Soldiers and started a fire attack on the inner palace. Although the fire attack was effective, it was still an overnight event.

The fire grew fiercer and fiercer, but there was no one coming out from inside. Du Pingyuan realized that there might be a secret passage in the palace, so he arranged for the dead warriors to be divided into more than ten groups, each group consisting of forty to fifty people. The rebel army did not lose in the capital, yet they actually dared to rashly search for the emperor in the imperial palace. Historically, Sima Chi had been prepared to run away when the Luoyang City was not broken through, but the moment he left the palace, he was raided by a group of violent people, and then returned to the palace. Only then was he captured. This was the one and only emperor in all of history.

Under the night sky, the two sides were constantly approaching each other, like two fierce wolves and tigers searching for food in the darkness.

"The enemy is here, get ready!" Guo Ya said to the seven Blood Slaughter Members around him in a low voice. All the elites became vigilant as they raised the short crossbows in their hands and aimed at the forty to fifty people that were slowly approaching them in the darkness. However, their range was short and they only took about 30 steps. Of course, two of them used the double foramina s of the dead guards.

"Enter the ambush, shoot!" Guo Ya suddenly gave the order, ten or so crossbow bolts shot out, immediately followed by miserable screams, echoing throughout the palace, and after the crossbow arrows were shot out, it caused at least a dozen casualties, following that, the Blood Slaughter members all raised the hidden weapons that they had prepared, what, iron tribulations, boomerang, bone piercing nails, throwing knives, they all flew out one by one, followed by the sound of weapons and shouts, one after another, there were casualties everywhere, but the number of casualties on the enemy side was much higher than the Blood Slaughter members.

It could be said that Du Chengyuan had the strongest team of Death Soldiers out of the more than fifty people he had brought. A series of miserable cries sounded out, followed by the sounds of rapid combat and the sound of blades clashing. However, it quickly disappeared.

"What's going on?" Du Pingyuan could not help but be shocked in his heart.

Du Pingyuan said to the others, "Follow me over to take a look!"

Du Pingyuan led the group towards the place where the sound of fighting came from. They had not run far when a sharp arrow shot out from the darkness and a dozen of the Death Soldiers were shot to the ground.

The Death Soldiers retreated a few steps back, and within a few steps, another rain of arrows came shooting out from the darkness. Nearly ten more Death Soldiers fell to the ground.

Du Pingyuan's eyes were bloodshot as he pushed aside the guard in front of him and pointed his sword at the darkness in front of him as he angrily yelled, "Come out, scoundrel!"

Just as he finished his sentence, several black silhouettes suddenly rushed out from the corridors on both sides. Originally, when Du Chunyuan and gang's attention was attracted by the darkness in front of them, a few men in black clothing used the corridors and bushes on both sides as cover to sneak in front of Du Chunyuan. When Du Chunyuan shouted his curses, they were already very close.

Several men in black suddenly rushed forward, their blades suddenly flashed, catching the warriors off guard. In a few moments, five or six of them were cut down!

Du Pingyuan shouted, brandishing his great sword and rushed towards the black clothed man. The black-clothed man in the lead quickly retreated a few steps, and Du Chengyuan quickly chased after him. Just then, another group of arrows flew out from behind them, and another ten men fell on the ground. In a moment, Du Pingyuan did not even have the time to think, more than thirty of the fifty warriors beside him were killed, and at the same time, Du Pingyuan also bravely slashed at the man in black with his sword. The man in black moved to the side, and almost at the same time, the other two men in black also rushed forward, hitting him on the knees with a sweeping kick. Du Chengyuan screamed and fell to the ground. A black-clothed man pounced on Du Pingyuan and suppressed him, causing two black-clothed men to follow and tie him up. At this time, Du Pingyuan's several dozen death warriors had already been completely slaughtered, while the black-clothed man's side only had three people who were injured.

This kind of battle continued. After more than an hour of fighting, Wang Yan's thousand Death Soldiers were completely massacred by Xie Fei's 32 Blood Slaughter Members and 12 guards. However, Xie Fei's side only lost 12 guards, 11 of them died and 15 of them were injured. Although more than half of the thirty-two Blood Killings had died, for this small scale battle, Xie Fei was undoubtedly the final winner.

Xie Fei did not care about rest, and did not care about admitting his loss to Sima Chi, immediately riding his exhausted body towards the south gate. Maybe he really agreed with what had said. There were many capable people, and it looked like Xie Fei was born to be tired.

At this time, the three north and south gates of the city also attacked and refused to engage in a fierce battle. It was extremely desperate, shouts came one after another, but in terms of scene and momentum, it was far inferior to the fierceness of the south gate.

Seeing the waving of the flag, Xianbei army continued to gather troops to kill Zhuge Mingyue and the others outside the city.

The clash between the two armies was unavoidable, in a short while, blood flowed like a canal and a large area of the city was toppled. Although there was the support of array formation, there were still deaths, but compared to the Xianbei army, the casualties were much smaller.

No matter how many Xianbei member s there are, there is a limit to the space of the battlefield, so it was impossible for all of them to rush forward to fight. As a result, all of the soldiers fighting at the frontlines fell, and the thousands of troops that were going to be replenished were stopped by Zhuge Mingyue's array formation.

Although Zhuge Mingyue was proficient in formation techniques and was fighting with Gao Xu, in truth, every time she was defeated, it was always Gao Xu who returned. However, there were many Xianbei member s and there were many cavalry, so Gao Xu was just like a heavy sword wielder.

Zhuge Mingyue stood in the center and set up the Eight Gate Eight Lock Array. The enemy army pounced over from all directions, but they were cut off by the eight hundred man army outside. In terms of momentum, the Xianbei army that was attacking from the top of the city walls were annihilated, and there were still a large number of enemy soldier below the city walls. They climbed up the Cloud Stairway, which was much more powerful and ferocious than the previous ones, and with the elite soldiers being pulled over by Zhuge Mingyue, they were unable to pose much of a threat in a short period of time.

Zhuge Mingyue frowned and did not say a word, she only raised her head to look at the sky. Even though she had the support of a formation, with both wings damaged, it would be difficult for him to use her full power. If the battle went on for too long, she might not be able to make it back.

When Xie Fei arrived at the southern gate, he was already in a precarious situation. The Blood Blade Camp had lost more than three hundred people, and more than five hundred were injured. When Gao Xu saw this, he was overjoyed. No matter how much he had to pay, as long as he could eliminate this elite group of Jin Army, they were worth it.

Before Xie Fei even had a chance to catch his breath, he took out his blade and shouted loudly: "Where are the warriors that are not afraid of death in Black Shirt Army? I want to personally leave the city and support the brothers outside.

Beigong Chun and the rest of the 300 odd uninjured Heavy Cavalry all volunteered, eager to listen to Master's orders and go out of the city to fight a life and death battle with the Xianbei member.

At this time, Wang Huai, who was Zhuge Mingyue's personal bodyguard, said, "Miss, at this rate, our brothers are finished. Hurry up and give the order to leave! "

Zhuge Mingyue said with a light laugh, "At this moment, even if it is ugly, when the night sky changes, three stars consecutively will definitely produce an abnormality. It was already the last moment of the counterattack. If they could not retreat back to the enemy soldier, then that would be the result of losing the entire city, and the warriors had already made up their minds to fight to the death. "At most, three quarters of an hour (forty-five minutes) will be used for the transformation of the Heavenly Transformation. If we are to counterattack, victory or defeat will be decided in one strike."

Wang Huai was completely clueless about mystical techniques, but she was extremely respectful towards Zhuge Mingyue. It was true that he was a general of the Black Shirt Army, but first of all, he was the general of the Zhuge family. She believed what Zhuge Mingyue said without a doubt.

The torches flickered, and some even landed on the soldiers' armors, causing them to burn while screaming in pain. Although Zhuge Mingyue was trapped inside the heavy soldiers, she still had a firm command, and with a sharp blade, she stabbed into the Xianbei army's internal organs, and after fighting for two hours, many of the soldiers were afraid. Wherever the beautiful lady ran towards, they would immediately lose. In the Xianbei member's eyes, Zhuge Mingyue was not a fairy, she was simply an Asura in blood.