The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

There is a saying in Jianghu that only the dead can keep secrets.

But more experienced Jianghu people can often make the dead speak.

Naturally, Jiang Yichen and Leng Mei were not the only ones who found the corpses of the two battalions stationed at the foot of the Yunding Plateau.

Before them were Si'er and Piaoying, and after them there were 63 people from Qingtianzhong.

Although Jiang Yichen and Leng Mei's eyesight and insight are already good, the information observed from these corpses is not as detailed as that of Si'er and Piaoying, who are more intuitive, and it is not as good as what the hundreds of eyes of the Qingtian crowd can detect. much.

Thanks to the fact that the first two groups were all experienced veterans, the investigations were the same, and none of them damaged the scene of the tragedy or left behind any distracting factors to confuse the audience. Qingtianzhong and his group confirmed the two battalions without much effort. The cause and time of death of the soldier.

Combined with Fifth Hou's previous disclosure of the basic situation of Genting Highlands, they have already figured out the origin, number and combat power of the opponents they will face.

The unique shale landform on the Genting Highlands is doomed to make it difficult to build large-scale buildings. Most of them are temporary tents, or simple wooden camps that can only accommodate less than [-] people.

During the war, there were at most 20 camps, [-] tents, and nearly [-] sentry towers. Most of them have been abandoned today. In the past [-] years, only three camps distributed in a triangular shape with a distance of more than [-] miles remained. Only the tents and sentry towers within these three camps are still being maintained and used.

In view of the misty clouds and the limited visibility on Genting Highlands all year round, the sentry towers are equipped with beepers to transmit urgent messages, and each camp has at least three specially-made giant drums to transmit signals through specific drum sounds.

If the Pinghai County before the Hundred Flowers Conference was a hotbed of grievances and enmities for the Jianghu people, then Yunding Gaoyuan, which is larger than the two Pinghai counties, is the battlefield for the Jianghu people to be fast and light.

Twenty years ago, Zhongzhou's 20 soldiers and [-] Zhongzhou Jianghu people withstood the impact of the [-] Wala army, guarding the Genting Plateau, and stifling the momentum of Wala's long-distance drive.

Compared with the overall clumsiness of regular soldiers, Jianghu people with more outstanding personal abilities are more suitable for rushing and galloping on this irregular terrain.

Now that the flames of war have not yet spread from the border, it is naturally impossible for so many outsiders to invade the central and northern hinterland.

Even if the territory of Zhongzhou is too vast, there will always be omissions of one kind or another, allowing potential intruders to sneak in in pieces, the number should be less than a thousand. Judging from the footprints, horseshoe marks, and ruts at the foot of the mountain, The number of people who have appeared near Genting Highlands in recent days will not exceed 200.

Even if the exact identities of these 200 people cannot be confirmed, the 63 of them are certainly capable of fighting here.

And these 200 people probably only arrived four or five days earlier than them. This time is far from enough to make a comprehensive arrangement on the huge plateau. It is not easy to settle in the three commonly used camps. Plan the layout, pick only one camp that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and lay out ambushes around it.

After the 63 of them arrive, they don't have to think about spreading out their forces to defeat them one by one. As long as they can be sure that there are no other deadly traps in the opponent's base camp except for a sea of ​​people ambush, they can follow the plan and conquer the enemy with the momentum of thunder. Fortress, anti-customer-oriented, wait for the opponents to come up one by one to give away their heads.

Whether it's on the battlefield or in the rivers and lakes, you don't need to think too much in many cases. The best tactics are often simple and direct, and you pay attention to the speed of your troops.

So, after the six brothers with outstanding lightness skills spent less than half an hour to complete the investigation of the central camp and the surrounding situation, and confirmed that there were no fewer than a hundred opponents near the central camp, Jun Chi led the Qingtian crowd to give them a full meal, The enemy born of laziness and sleepiness takes a blow!
This stick went on and the effect was not small, and each of the 63 people killed at least one opponent.

Even if the remaining opponents are exhausted, on average, each person only needs to deal with two more.

It's just that no matter whether it's a battle in the rivers and lakes or on the battlefield, it's never a simple arithmetic problem.

Regardless of factors such as terrain, tactics, and the state of mental strength of all parties, if there are one or two hard bones among the opponents, or two or three oddities, it will be difficult for the one who takes the lead first to take advantage of the overall situation.

This hard nut to crack is Tong Chong, the master of Tongsha Gate.

A person who everyone in Qingtian thought should not have appeared on Genting Highlands.

Because when they left the front line, they also saw the master of Tongshamen fighting on behalf of Wala on the northern battlefield.

They have no doubt about Tong Chong's identity.

People with the same burly figure are not difficult to see, the bronze complexion is not difficult to camouflage, and the sharp-edged facial lines that seem to be polished can be done by a master of disguise, but the thick and hard messy hair is more difficult. rare.

Furthermore, except for the lack of the iconic rampage gun in his hand, the owner of the Tongshamen sect did not lose a single cent in his rampage marksmanship, so the three of Junchi could barely trap each other when they faced each other.

If this Tong Chong is fake, it must be re-enacted by God.

It's just that if Tong Chong here is the real deity, then who could be the vanguard of Oara on the northern battlefield?

Could it be that Tong Chong gave birth to a pair of wings, crossed the city of Ulaanbaat, and arrived at Yunding Highland before them?
The other two differences are that these disguised Zhongzhou garrison not only have good lightness skills, but also are equipped with small and exquisite machine crossbows on their arms, and all of them can use longbows.

The crossbow bolts mounted on those machine crossbows had obviously gone through a lot of tempering. If they could not be avoided, otherwise, if they were blocked by weapons, the weapons would either be torn apart immediately, or cracks would appear.

The number of crossbow bolts in each person's machine is not very large, but they will not easily squander it if they don't pick a good time.

Similarly, those who stretched their bows and set their arrows did not blindly use the so-called rain of arrows to suppress the crowds of Qingtian, but opened a distance. When they do not loosen their strings, they must form an invisible deterrent to their opponents. space to move.

Except for those unlucky ones who died of being unprepared in one encounter, these fake soldiers seemed to be more integrated and tactical than real soldiers.

In the face of such tough bones and odd numbers, everyone in Qingtian only had two feelings.

One is the helplessness that can't be chewed even if the teeth are broken.

One is the aggrieved feeling of powerlessness.

In the short time of the current confrontation, many of them have already been injured, and some of their weapons are about to be destroyed.

As for the questions in their hearts, they didn't have the time and energy to think about them, so they could only suppress them temporarily.

Either wait until the situation is stabilized, or wait until the opponent is taken down, and then worry about it.

If he is knocked down by the other party, then the dead person does not need to consider the above issues.

However, the battlefield situation is changing rapidly.

Just as Junchi, Sima Jie, and Ye Longwen worked together to restrain Tong Chong, two soldiers seemed to have made a mistake while avoiding the close-up attack of the other three from Qingtian, and were forced to come Battlegroup here!

What's more terrible is that one of the soldiers stumbled under his feet during the retreat, and fell less than a foot behind Li Junchi!
Seeing this, the three chasing people felt ominous.

Sima Jie and Ye Longwen's eyelids twitched, and they hurried to stop Tong Chong, who was stabbing Jun Chi with his gun.

The "falling" soldier has already completed more than three movements.

After "touching" the ground, he shot himself obliquely at Junchi who was sitting in a wheelchair with his back facing him, pulled out the rapier that was tied around his waist and swung it, and kissed Junchi's left back like a snake shadow neck!
The other soldier Teng Yun appeared behind Jun Chi's right without any surprise, and waved his hand with a crisp green awn!
When you hit a snake and hit seven inches, the king is the first to catch the thief. This is also a common principle on the battlefield and in the rivers and lakes.

The Qingtian people wanted to restrain Tong Chong, but Tong Chong's response was to take Jun Chi first!

Tong Chong can withstand the frontal attack of three people.

However, Jun Chi might not be able to escape the surprise attack of the three of them.

This surprise attack did not have any pre-rehearsal, it was all out of tacit understanding, and because it was an extremely simple tactic.

The two soldiers were played by the other two sect masters. This is the tacit understanding of the twelve evil spirits, and simple tactics are often the most effective.

Sima Jie's crutch and Ye Longwen's stick followed Tong Chong, but fell behind the gun.

The remaining three Qingtian people belonged to beyond their reach.

A gun, a sword, and a dagger have already blocked all Junchi's escape routes from three directions, and there is really no way to heaven or earth!
No matter which side Jun Chi hits in the three-sided attack, he will either die or be injured!

The only one who can change the situation is Junchi, the sick cat himself.

Bo Yun under the wheelchair suddenly moved.

Rolling and surging.

It was as if there was a gust of wind stirring it, it was fierce yet soft.

A gun, a sword, and a dagger arrived almost at the same time.

Jun Chi's white hair was fluttering, his white eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were calm and majestic in the blink of an eye, revealing the domineering aura of the king of the mountain and the king of all beasts.

The gun seemed to be pierced into an invisible cotton wall, and all its strength was removed.

But Jun Chi grasped it with both hands, and easily grasped the tip of the gun.

The sword and dagger coming from behind were not noticed by Jun Chi, nor did they fall.

They were all pushed or blocked by an invisible force and deviated from the original trajectory.

For such a situation, Tong Chong and the two "soldiers" seemed to have been psychologically prepared.

The surprise attack of the three of them was also considered a temptation.

Presumably they used this to find out how much power this sick cat, which has been in poor condition recently and is dying, has left.

After the surprise attack failed, they all planned to withdraw first.

After all, Tong Chong's ability was superior to those of the two "soldiers", and he quickly broke away from Jun Chi's control of the spear, but it was inevitable that he would be hit and crumpled on the shoulder and forehead.

Fortunately, he practiced kung fu horizontally and could bear this boring loss.

This is a risk that should be taken by risk testing.

On the other hand, the two companions will be in a lot of embarrassment.

Not only were their swords and daggers deflected, but they were also wrapped around their hands by an invisible air, and they were restrained in place for a while.

As Junchi's wheelchair spun and flew up, each of them had one shoulder worn out by the wheels of the wheelchair, and one side of their face was kicked by Junchi's kick.

One rolled to the side covering his kicked face.

How did the other person jump over, how did he fall back to the original place, coughing out a tooth that was kicked off.

The man with broken teeth spat out bloody phlegm, and murmured, "The cool wind and bright moon are well-deserved."