Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 73 Night Attack ([-])

Fighting between cold weapons, and it is such a sudden surprise battle, there is no such thing as a scene of three hundred rounds between two people in the novel.

In fact, it can be said that life and death are separated in the blink of an eye.

The end of the battle is when one of the two sides in the fight falls down.

So when Huang Yizhi and Fengrui sat slumped on the ground, posing in a row of sitting postures, the other battlefields also had a result.

Sitting slumped on Dihuang Yizhi, a little to the left, the two Tartars were already leaning against each other.

Since the start of the war, among the archer units that have been severely weakened, Lang Qing finally has the results at this time.

The arrow he shot hit the left chest of one of the tall tartars. The problem was that this guy was a strong armored soldier; he was wearing a cotton armor with iron sheets when he was sleeping, but he didn't fall down after being shot. Down.

But under severe pain, Lang Qing's victory undoubtedly created an opportunity.

Seizing the opportunity, Xu Feng stabbed out, directly through his gaping mouth.

God knows if Xufeng even used all his strength to tear his socks at this moment, and the tip of the gun came out from the back of that tartar's head.

It's just that Xu Feng also faced a huge crisis, and an iron mace in the hand of a tartar next to him was aimed at his head.

In a hurry, Xu Feng, who had just stabbed his opponent to death, let go of his spear, and it was too late to retreat and dodge immediately.

Good guy!If he was hit by this heavy iron mace, Xu Feng's head would still be smashed even if he was wearing a high-quality helmet bought from the modern plane.

Seeing this, Corn, who was fighting with Xufeng, gritted his teeth and planned to go up again.

It's a pity that in the previous battle, the rattan plate in his hand had already been hit five or six times, and the wrist of his left hand had already accumulated considerable injuries.

The left hand was raised instinctively, but the rattan plate, which was not heavy, failed to lift up.

Because his entire left arm was numb, and he was a little out of control.

Fortunately, a sword and shield player named 'Huya' caught up in time and went up in time with the rattan card in his hand; Immediately, the reacting corn roared out:
"Be careful, this grandson's strength is really great."

It was late, and the corn was called a little later.

After being drawn by the full strength of the tartar vest, Huya felt that his entire left arm holding the rattan plate, plus the left side of his body, had no sensation.

Then he swung another mace at the vest tartar, and before he could even react, his skull was smashed to pieces on the spot.

Fortunately, another netizen 'Blue Bird' rushed up with Huya. It is said that the modern plane is a programmer's brother. Even if he was frightened and his hands and feet trembled, the spear in his hand pierced the tartar's waist.

Then, the struggling Tartar summoned up all his strength, and smashed his mace at Jade Bird's left shoulder.

If it was really going to be hit, one of Jade Bird's shoulders would probably end up with a comminuted fracture.

Fortunately, at this time, the corn finally reacted, holding the long knife in his good right hand to parry, and suddenly the long knife was smashed into two pieces in a loud metal impact.

However, the blue bird whose face turned pale from fright was also rescued.

At this time, Xu Feng finally pulled out the stuck spear, and Xu Er, the social elite man, pierced the vest tartar's lower abdomen with the spears in their hands, one on the left and one on the right.

Even in the roar of "ah~", Xu Feng tried his best to stir the gun head with the bloodletting tank in his hand.

In such aggressiveness, the iron mace in the Tatar's hand was loosened, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

In the following time, Xu Feng and Xu Er seemed to have gone crazy, and continued to assassinate the fallen Tartar vest soldiers.

One shot, two shots, three shots... a lot of shots.

He vented the fear in his heart that someone would die in the blink of an eye.

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And when Xu Feng and others paid the price of one person's death by relying on the advantages of numbers and raids, it was time to kill the two Tartars and join forces.

On Huang Yizhi's right, Yu Hanfeng, a martial arts enthusiast, also let out a cry of extreme pain.

Holding a long spear in both hands, he followed in the footsteps of AT, the sword and shield player, and charged at the three Tartars who had just leaned together.

As for the position behind, some footsteps and heavy breathing can be heard, there should be several people.

But who and how many people there are, he can't control so much now.

When the two sides rushed to a distance of about seven or eight meters, almost at the same time, one person threw something from his hand and greeted his opponent.

On the side of the Tartars was an iron bone and a polished hand axe, while on the side of the netizen was a bag of lime powder thrown by Yu Hanfeng.

This is also the first bag of lime powder thrown out by netizens after the war started.

Even though each of them had at least two packs of lime powder on them, their minds went blank when the fight really started, as if they had forgotten to maintain the battle formation, and basically they didn't think about throwing lime powder.

In throwing attacks thrown at each other, the ATs raised their shields.

Originally, AT brought two shields from the modern plane.

The most expensive part is the shield of the same style as 'Captain Uncle Sam'; although it only weighs 3.5 kilograms, the whole body is made of aviation aluminum alloy, and its defense ability is not bad at all.

AT originally thought of carrying it behind its back, which can play a very good role in protecting the back.

The only problem is that the system obviously does not allow equipment with aviation aluminum alloy materials to come over, so it is confiscated immediately.

Fortunately, his other shield is a round shield covered with hardwood and iron. Not to mention the cheap price, the defense is quite good.

At this moment, with the sound of '咚~', it successfully blocked the iron bone that hit it.

But Yu Hanfeng subconsciously tilted his head when the hand ax was spinning towards him, avoiding such a fatal attack.

However, most of the left ear was taken away by the sharp hand axe, causing Yu Hanfeng to let out a high-pitched scream immediately.

Of course, the Tartars didn't feel well either.

Facing the small cloth bag wrapped in lime powder thrown over, a Tartar with a tiger gun had a conditioned reflex and just shot at it.

This guy's marksmanship is much better than Yang Dongli and Xu Feng's.

On the side of the netizens, perhaps Hu Biao, the deadly street commander, can barely compare.

The tartars shot the cloth with precision, but immediately the lime powder flew up, making the eyes of the three tartars turn white.

The double-eyed Tartars, who opened their eyes wide, were immediately fascinated by the lime powder.

In a panic, they waved their weapons wildly in front of them, looking a little airtight.

AT and the rookie who rushed up afterward closed their eyes immediately and took a few steps back.

When they opened their eyes a few seconds later, their eyes were still stinging under the somewhat thinned lime, and they heard Yu Hanfeng's yelling of "throw the kitchen knife~" in their ears.

A handful of bright certain spring kitchen knives spun towards the three tartars in the next second, and slashed straight at them.

In the case of not shooting garlic, there is no need to doubt the sharpness of these kitchen knives at all.

A total of four kitchen knives were thrown out, two of which were knocked out by coincidence by the tartars who were waving their weapons randomly; the remaining two hit the chests and thighs of the two tartars one after another. A deep wound.

Amidst the severe pain, the weapons these Tartars swung in their hands slowed down a bit.

How could AT and the others let go of such a good opportunity; several spears and the long knife in AT's hand stabbed out, killing the three Tartars on the spot.

Even if the eyeballs of these people were as red as rabbits under the stimulation of lime powder, it was still the easiest and least expensive battlefield in this battle...

When AT swung his knife and cut off the last tartar in front of him, Yang Dongli, who was not too far away from him, also lay on the ground with his head held high, coughing violently in his mouth.

The calloused hands of that tartar just now almost cut off his neck.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the old snake who put down his bow and arrow and picked up his spear stabbed the tartar to death from behind.

The only problem is that this buddy really deserves to have learned three defenses and one assassination, and he was a little too excited at the time, using almost all his strength.

The sharp spear pierced directly from the tartar's abdomen, almost stabbing Yang Dongli who was under him.

Panting heavily on the ground, Yang Dongli, who had lingering fears, felt strongly at this moment:
What a wonderful thing to be alive and to be able to breathe freely.

At the same time, there is also a big doubt in his head: "What the hell! Hu Biao's grandson spent 300 hours of training in the system training ground, and he is definitely the strongest fighting force among us.

What is he doing now, let us fight so hard, isn't this grandson running away? "

(End of this chapter)