Zhenlongting

Chapter 76
When masters compete, there is only a slight difference, and life and death are instant.

Where would it be ridiculous to put on heavy armor and carry heavy soldiers.

Unless it is in a large army, with wing guards on the front and back, just go on the rampage, this is the correct way to fight.

At the same time, this is also the main reason for the decline of armor in the age of firearms.

If you are slow, you are a live rake...

If you really encounter a critical blow, you can't hide if you want to.

……

Facing five barbarian warriors charging like bison.

Zhang Kun didn't make any extra moves at all.

Just fire a six-hit combo.

He was not far away, and the other party was not moving quickly. He fired six shots in a row, and two shots went directly into the eyeballs of the two heavily armored guards...

The bullet pierced his brain, and he died silently.

The other two, when rushing into the formation, buried their heads and ran quickly, and the bullets hit their horned helmets, splashing sparks.

Although they were not injured, the force of the impact made them stop, their bodies were crooked, and their long sword moves were scattered.

As for Lang Yong, he was the most arrogant and arrogant, and he also rushed to the forefront, so he enjoyed special care.

He was shot twice on the forehead, causing his head to fall back, his body staggered, and his flaws were exposed.

Zhang Kun leaped out of the forest with a lunge, his sword was like a horse training, and passed by two heavy-armored guards standing like wooden stakes...

While cutting off their throats, he drew the knife with his backhand, stepped on the grass, and the blade turned into light and shadow, and penetrated into the back of Lang Yong's neck lightly and fiercely.Staggering the head armor and shoulder armor, he was killed with a single blow.

From the beginning to the end, the five barbarian warriors were beaten all the way, unable to make any effective defensive actions at all.

As Zhang Kun said.

slow.

too slow.

Keep on stacking defenses and stacking strength.

Weaknesses are too obvious.

If you are riding a big horse, wielding a long knife, and are at the front of the battle, then you still have to fight.

However, in today's fighting situation of fighting to be the first to recruit, and blinking to determine life and death...

Such an act of slowing down the speed is sending.

……

When Zhang Kun backhanded and pierced Langyong Batulu, he felt a sharp wind in his throat, and the petals bloomed in front of his eyes.

One, two, three.

There are seven huge pear blossoms.

The sharp blade of the gun reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, making him unable to see anything for a while.

He could only vaguely sense that the spear's edge was sharply piercing the wind.

The Yang family's marksmanship is best at crushing the opponent head-on with an upright posture and complex and varied moves.

Regardless of whether there is a man or a horse, a man or a ghost in front of him, it is impossible to escape or hide with a single shot.

Thousands of trees and thousands of pear trees are blooming, making it difficult to tell where the blade of the gun is, which gun is light and which gun is heavy?
Chen Fengming slowed down by half a step, in order to guard against Zhang Kun's surprise attack with a short spear, and the goal was achieved, but it was also too late.

When he rushed out from behind the five guards, he saw all five of them fall down, their bodies still twitching on the ground.

When things come to an end, you have to be bold.

Shocked by Zhang Kun's speed and saber skills, Chen Fengming forcibly suppressed his fear and anger.

In an instant, the soul sinks, the body is the bow, the gun is the arrow, the mind is connected, and the mind is indomitable.

Under the pressure of a huge threat to his life, Chen Fengming felt that this was the best shot he had made in his life.

It is also the strongest shot.

Even if Junior Brother Li saw it, he would have to stay away, right?

This thought flashed through Chen Fengming's mind, and suddenly he felt the spear light in his hand.

The figure on the opposite side has disappeared.

'not good. '

Chen Fengming's heart sank...

At the same time, his body was also falling at the same time.

Severe pain came into his mind, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl.

Only then did he see it out of the corner of his eye.

The other party didn't know when, he was already so short that he was less than half a foot close to the ground, like a spinning arrow, he passed under his gun and beside him like the wind.

The figure is winding and swimming, like a fish, and like a snake...

Gives a cold, greasy feeling.

The knife was as bright as water, passing over his knees, cutting bones and flesh, cutting through wind and bamboo.

"Walking the dragon step, stinging the dragon body, gossip!"

In a confrontation, both knees were cut off.

The physical pain is second, and the spiritual pain is the most unbearable for Chen Fengming.

He was still thinking just now that he would show his talents in the future and become a great success... In this turbulent era, seize every opportunity to climb up and be above tens of thousands of people.

Unexpectedly, all ambitions are like a mirror, like a dream, and it turns out to be an empty dream.

"Your marksmanship is good, but my swordsmanship is even better."

Zhang Kun bared his teeth and smiled, with blood in his eyes.

The long knife in his hand opened, spinning like a wheel, breaking through the wind without a sound, and he was already ahead of Chen Fengming's life-threatening counterattack, and slashed through it with one knife.

Chen Fengming's frightened and unwilling expression completely froze on his face.

The head flew into the air, spinning around.

Zhang Kun felt the golden light and shadow rushing into his eyebrows from all sides of the city, and couldn't help but chuckled.

"It turns out that after beheading the imperial guards and the head of the patrol camp, there are still so many dragon energy points, a total of 6 points. How many evil things have you done?"

He now understands that even though he only got 6 points of Dragon Qi, it is not only the six who are resentful towards these people.Maybe 60 people, maybe 600 people.

Only thoughts that move the world with hatred, as if they are real, will be absorbed by this attribute bar and be countered to oneself.

It is a reward for punishing evil, and it is also a gratitude for revenge.

With this in mind, Zhang Kun's eyes became even more eager when he looked at Cui Yuming who came after him.

'How many poor people do I need to heal? Hundreds, or thousands? '

In this day and age, basically every person in a high position is counted as a scum, and it is difficult to meet a clean one.

On the bright side, the scenery is boundless, but behind the scenes, I don't know how many innocent people's bones are stepped on.

……

"It's time for you, Eunuch Cui."

Zhang Kun's figure flickered, and the long knife dragged behind him, turning into an afterimage.

Stepping over two or three feet, he was already in front of Cui Yuming.

The blades of grass fluttered behind him, and the strong wind swept over, pulling out a long corridor.

"Shoot, shoot quickly."

Cui Yuming's dead soul was terrified.

He was just a little more cautious, a little bit afraid of death.

Just drag it behind.

But did not expect.

Slowing down so much, it seems like mountains and rivers are far away across the water.

The brave fourth rank in the palace brought a knife to Ba Tulu, and he stabbed him to death with just one knife.

And among the four patrolling battalions, Chen Fengming, an outstanding expert, was also decapitated with a single blow.

Just two breaths.

The six of them had already fallen in a pool of blood, but the other party was unscathed.

The opponent's marksmanship is accurate, but his swordsmanship is good.

The most unacceptable thing is that the clumsy and slow movement of the last fight, for some reason, has also become light and fast, unpredictable.

It is actually much stronger than the Eight Diagrams Walking Dragon Body Technique that I have been immersed in for more than [-] years.

It moves like blue smoke...

If you don't look carefully, even if you look at him face to face, you can miss his shadow.

'I can't beat it. '

The first time, Cui Yuming, who is good at observing the situation, had made a clear judgment.

He roared at the top of his voice, not only did the five tiger soul-destroying guns fail to launch a rush attack, but instead circled around like a round of guns, the head and tail of the gun exploded at the same time the big flower at the mouth of the bowl.

While preventing the water from leaking, at the same time, the figure sprinted back.

Like a big cat whose tail has been stepped on.

With a sound of "咻", he jumped out backwards and fled immediately without looking back.

At the same time, he was still pumping up his energy and blood, and his heart exploded... his figure bypassed the rear spear array and ran towards the city gate.

"The veteran Anjin peak master, after all, is extraordinary."

Zhang Kun made a sudden attack with his saber, and slashed in front of Cui Yuming like chopping waves, but was wrapped up by the spears of the five tigers and blocked twice.

Seeing the other party vomit blood in his mouth, use his strength to fly into the air, and fly back, he couldn't help admiring.

It's one thing to fight head-on, it's another to hunt down and flee the enemy.

Cui Yuming has practiced Bafeng Swimming Step for decades, and his skills are so sophisticated that he can see opportunities very quickly.

I would rather force my body and aggravate the injury, but also escape one step ahead...

After a while, I really couldn't catch up.

The main thing is to guard against the musket array.

……

Zhang Kun's figure rose and fell, and he rushed into the grass, zigzag past like a snake, and his feet fell silently.

The expected scene of firing guns and raining bullets did not appear.

Instead, there was a series of screams and neighs in front of him.

With a movement of his body, Cui Yuming's figure was closely attached to him, and he glanced over from the corner of his eye.

Seeing the place where the thirty gunmen were standing scattered, three figures had rushed out at some point.

All three were dressed in black and covered their heads with black scarves.

With one wave of his hand, countless hidden weapons seemed to have eyes, and shot towards the elite of the patrol camp.

Slapping the throat, shooting the eyes, and the sound of whining and breaking the wind can be heard endlessly.

The other two are rabbits rising and falling...

One person wields two knives, slashing continuously;
One person's sword light pierced a thin line and shuttled back and forth.

Within a few breaths of Cui Yuming's call to shoot, the three masked men shot at the same time, killing the gunman to pieces.

Only a few desperate ones ran away, crying and howling, even throwing away their muskets.

With a glance, Zhang Kun understood the identities of these people, warmed his heart, and said with a smile: "Thank you, I missed today, so I invite you to drink."

"Don't chase after poor bandits, there may be an ambush."

A familiar voice answered with a chuckle and waved his hand, but he didn't follow Zhang Kun to kill Cui Yuming.

Their identities are not visible, and they don't want to be involved with Zhang Kunming.

The best way to help is to insert a hand secretly and leave immediately.

Ye Yinzhang is well aware of this.

……

"It is advisable to be victorious and brave to chase the poor, not to be famous and learn to be the overlord."

Seeing that Cui Yuming was about to get into the entrance hole, Zhang Kun stepped on the ground suddenly, and his figure accelerated by three points.

Like a flash of light, it rushed towards the gate of the city.

"Last time I escaped for you, if I escape again this time, I will be considered incompetent."

His eyes were as cold as a knife, and his murderous aura was faintly locked on Cui Yuming...

No matter how far the other party escapes this time, into the city, into the palace...

"Fire arrows!"

On the top of the city gate, a general in armor suddenly shouted loudly.

bang...

Long arrows roared down like rain, pointing directly at Zhang Kun.

"Save Eunuch Cui, and don't let the rebels enter the city."

At the same time, Cui Yuming dashed into the city, and the city gate began to close with a creak.

(End of this chapter)