Iron Soldier

Xu Qing prefers to call them a group of horse thieves when it comes to horse gangs. The explanation of the Chinese horse gangs in the lexicon is just a caravan transported by mules and horses in Southwest China. The common people conventionally call it horse gangs. There is a more romantic literary saying about their way out: "ancient tea horse road".

What are these grandchildren? It's a group of horse thieves who beat their families and rob their houses.

The old thief looked at Xu Qing and ran away. He was very angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "what is a robber? If you kill someone, you will run away. What kind of hero is that?"

After hearing this, all the people around turned green. They were robbers. What were they?

The old gang leader gave the order and roared, "surround him to death!"

"Well..." A horn sounded, Xu Qing subconsciously looked back, thousands of horses scattered, automatically divided into several echelons, and no rules of the Bush, random growth.

Xu Qing had seen gun, tank, fighter, battle ship groups, but his understanding of cavalry was limited to books. Xu Qing no longer had the confidence he had before, and knew that he really didn't know that he had made a hornet's nest.

This is Genghis Khan's classic method of fighting: "enter like a mountain peach skin cluster, put like a Haizi array, attack like a chisel." Thanks to today's arrest, no matter how powerful the firepower of an infantry unit is, it will be destroyed in an instant.

Xu Qing thought of his zhuomu defense. The best way to fight more with less is to gather them together and attack them with intensive firepower.

But in front of this day the dog's things this how to fight?

Xu Qing rode a black horse and ran wildly. His speed was extremely fast. The strong wind was wrapped around him. Although he was wearing battle camouflage clothes, he could not help feeling chilly. There were more than 1000 people. Two teams of horses had changed their positions and surrounded themselves. Seeing that they were familiar with the terrain, they would encircle themselves sooner or later.

The best way for Xu Qing to observe the terrain while running is to run to a narrow height.

It was evening when Xu Qing shot and killed people. Now the sun has set and there is only a touch of blue light between the heaven and the earth. The temperature gradually drops, and there is a strong wind. The temperature drops suddenly. It seems that we want to enter the winter on this night. The whole field is noisy and silent. Apart from the roaring wind, the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of whistling.

The wind cuts Xu Qing's face like a knife. He knows very well in his heart that the tactics he thought about before are not easy to use at all. If he drags his knife, he will not kill them. They will chase him to death. Xu Qing even thought that he might just run away. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

But those people will surely die in the rage of these horse thieves.

Xu Qing steel teeth bite, release the reins, gun back, pull the trigger, bullet through the horse's head, the horse thief fell from the horse's back, the body broken bone enough for him to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. But it doesn't have the effect of one drag ten.

No, it can't go on like this. Xu Qing looked around the horse thief, who was seven or eight hundred meters away from him. He stopped the reins, got off the horse, half squatted on the ground, looked at the enemy's movements, whistled loudly in the horse's ear, let him remember his voice, patted his ass, and let him play by himself first. He quickly entered the bush by the night Forest.

We can only fight guerrillas.

Those horse thieves who are not far away all see Xu Qing enter the forest. Maybe they are greedy. They don't pass on the news to each other, so they are not afraid of death. Each of these men is five big and three thick. They are born with inverted triangle shape. They can kill cattle with one blow. If the members of this team are soldiers, they all have the qualities of the king of soldiers.

The night is getting darker, and the temperature drops to below zero. The harsh darkness and cold in this area that no one dares to develop make people feel inexplicable pressure, not only Xu Qing, but everyone.

Xu Qing half squatted on the branch, his mouth kept turning up, not laughing, but when the wolf wanted to bite, he showed his tusks. He saw a man riding to his feet, sticking it on, not necessarily able to fight, but must kill. Xu Qing put on his night vision glasses, drew out his sabre, jumped down without hesitation, covered the man's mouth with one hand and killed him with the other The saber stabbed him hard in the throat. He had a sharp eye and a quick hand. He turned around and left here quickly. Leaning behind a tree, he took out the pistol and twisted the muffler on the muzzle of the gun, waiting for someone to come.

Although he killed the enemy quickly, Xu Qing didn't think that no one heard anything. Sure enough, in a few minutes, another rider came. There was only one. Xu Qingguo shot through the head.

He was sure that there would be no more enemies here. He ran quickly, took off one of them's cotton padded robes and wrapped them around himself. He had to save his guns and bullets. Xu Qing took off one of them's bows and arrows and left here quickly. It's time to eat and rest.

Xu Qing found a grass nest and hid in the fallen leaves. There was no need to worry about the cannibal insects in the northern jungle. The temperature dropped below zero, and the arthropods and cold-blooded animals did not come out. To say that the wild animals were only wolves, bears and tigers, which were not so terrible.

The grass nest is a slope. Xu Qing leans on it. He doesn't care what's in front of him. Everything can't escape Xu Qing's eyes.

Before long, several torches lit up in the place where Xu Qing killed people, reflecting a few white and powerful sword lights. Xu Qing cursed secretly in his heart that if he had enough explosives in his hand and set up several mines, they would have killed more than two people.The sky is snowing, the wind is howling, and the human and animal are extinct. Xu Qing closes his eyes and is lucky slowly. He doesn't feel that he has no dream, and he doesn't fall asleep. He is in a settled state. Before, Xu Qing was in motion, only excited and quiet. His chest is very stuffy and hot. The heat gradually makes him unable to sit down, especially uncomfortable. He is agitated in his chest and doesn't know where he wants to hit .

Xu Qing felt very uncomfortable. He clenched his fist and did not dare to make a sound. He once again entered the strange state of internal vision. He seemed to see the red heat in his chest. It was like a reservoir full of water. If he didn't dredge it, it would collapse. The flood could not be blocked but dredged. Xu Qing simply led the heat to a vein with his consciousness. He felt much better in front of his chest, but it was a disaster In an instant, he felt that he was dizzy and out of his mind, and his Qi was completely out of control. In the words of the ancient martial arts world, it was called being possessed.

Xu Qing doesn't know his physical condition. There is a real Qi in his body that is no less than that of Li relegation immortal. As long as Xu Qing's ability is not close to Li relegation immortal, the real Qi won't be confused. What's worse is the pill that the old monk Guanyu fed. It's Shaolin healing medicine. After observing Xu Qing's injury, the old monk fed it. He thought it could complement each other, but they didn't know it In the past, Xu Qing's training and war injuries were all carried by himself. He didn't take any strong medicine. When he arrived in Beijing, there were a lot of injuries. Sun Siao asked him to absorb ginseng's power bit by bit. Xu Qing had finished eating ginseng's power in his bones and blood.

At the beginning, he was taken away by Li relegation immortal. His blood was frozen and then slowly melted. It was Li relegation immortal who purposefully softened his tendons and veins. Later, an accident happened. Before he had time, ginseng medicine worked automatically, and the tendons and veins were strong to a certain extent. His body's genuine Qi, which originally understood the power of nature, was strengthened more than ten times. The old monk's medicine was not icing on the cake, it was adding fuel to the fire.

Xu Qing didn't understand and didn't know how to control it at all. He thought he was going to dredge it. He collided with Baihui Point, the intersection of the line between the middle and the tip of the ear on the top of his head, followed by shenting point, where the front part of his head goes into the fifth part of his hair bun, followed by Taiyang point, Ermen point, Jingming point Nine key acupoints on his head are naturally dizzy because of the strong Qi. If he faints, even if he doesn't die, he will be crazy.

Fortunately, Xu Qing is tenacious. When he is jealous and painful, he remembers the Qingxin Jue that the mute taught him. He reads it word by word, understands it word by word, and finally calms down.

Around also gradually quiet down, there is no other movement.

The sky is overcast, and the thick cloud cracks are pouring down a stream of dim light, which has begun to shine on the grassland. Xu Qing sleeps with his facial features closed, but he doesn't know that the danger has come quietly.

More than 20 Knights crept close to Xu Qing, but they didn't dare to get too close. When the distance was almost the same, a big net was buckled on Xu Qing. At this moment, the shouting and cheering around him became loud. Xu Qing woke up with a start. As soon as he jumped up, the big net tightened and strangled his limbs.

It's too bad. How can someone get close without noticing? This is a low-level mistake! Xu Qing waved to take the saber, but the group of people had already galloped on the horse and dragged Xu Qing to the ground with the fishing net, and their hands could not touch the handle of the saber. Only feel the body friction up, hot pain.

It's hard for Xu Qing to find a center of gravity. There's no place to borrow his strength. Is he so weak that he's caught by these people?

At this time, a horse hissed. Xu Qing was in a pile of dust and didn't see anything clearly. He felt that his body stopped. He quickly drew his knife, cut open the fishing net, turned over and stared at the people in front of him.

Xu Qing lost his sniper gun, his bow and arrow. All he had was a saber and a saber, two wooden handle grenades and a pistol.

It's unrealistic to go back and look for it. Xu Qing coldly draws out his saber and rushes towards these bastards with fury. They are afraid of Xu Qing's momentum and want to ride away. But how did Xu Qing stop just now? Black cloud came to Xu Qing's body, Xu Qing on the horse to chase, can't catch up, ruthlessly put the hand chopping saber out, straight through a person's chest, blood splashing.

Those people are not soft, Le turn horse head, toward Xu Qing rushed up.

Only in this way, Xu Qing's horse rushed up to the gang. The horse quickly turned over, took the chopper and sprayed blood. A fighting horse came to the opposite side. The chopper fell down on Xu Qing's head. Xu Qing's eyes were awe inspiring. He released the reins, held the knife in both hands, and cut down on the horse's neck from bottom to top. Then he cut off the horse's head.

How strong is it?

Xu Qing sat on the horse and was surprised to see the bloody saber in his hand. He didn't get lucky and picked up a sword, did he? Xu Qing's Kung Fu was not good at once. Looking at the dozens of people coming, he dismounted decisively, rushed up, lowered his body, and first cut off a horse's leg. When the cavalry fell down, Xu Qing cut the man in half with a sharp knife.

Xu Qing's body is full of blood. The rest, only the war!

A brave man cleaved toward Xu Qing's head, and Xu Qing sidestepped to avoid it, just like before. He flew the horse, just like a car that had been shot. It rolled many times and died.Xu Qing squatted, cut off the horse's leg with a chopping sabre. The horse immediately let out a whine and fell to the ground heavily. Naturally, the owner also fell down and was crushed by Xu Qing's foot.

It's another knife or a horse's leg. The man nodded his back, hit the ground with his head, and his brain burst.

Later, the horse thief stabbed Xu Qing with a spear. Xu Qing's mouth was high, and he grasped the spearhead. He grabbed the man off the horse and kicked him off, and his chest changed.

The people at the back dare not ride again. They dismount and pounce on Xu Qing, or are they stupid? Xu Qing's killing of armed professional soldiers is a matter of minutes. They have practiced their three legged Kung Fu for several years. How dare they challenge?

Xu Qing, a man with a knife and just over 20 people, has turned into fertilizer for the coming spring