Chapter 117 He Can't Understand

The distance is a bit far, even if Liu Xuanqi has good eyesight, it is difficult to see the specific details clearly.

It can only be judged based on the situation of the big green soldier being thrown into the air, that person is definitely not an unknown person!

Wearing armor and adding its own weight, it would be even more difficult for an ordinary person to throw an over-the-shoulder fall, let alone such a posture like a tiger entering a herd of sheep?
In an instant, Liu Xuanqi's face darkened.

Some kind of not-so-good premonition brewed in his heart.

No way.
At the moment of the confrontation, Mo Qiu led the three thousand Mohists and rushed towards the soldiers in front without any hesitation.

The weapon in the soldier's hand hadn't even had time to fall, but with just a light touch of Mo Qiu's palm, the man was thrown flying, and he couldn't help but smashed towards his comrades who were supposed to be fighting side by side.

The soldiers became Mo Qiu's weapons, and anyone touched by him was like a rolling stone falling down, at least three or four of them could be knocked over, and the momentum still hasn't diminished too much!

Behind him, martial arts are the most powerful, and Mo Zhe, who has achieved great fame in the Jianghu, followed closely behind him and became the second relay point.

The formation he broke through immediately forcibly opened a gap, like a big wave rushing towards him, unswervingly killing towards the location of the central army.

There, there is Daqing's handsome flag waving in the wind, which is particularly eye-catching among the thousands of troops!
This posture is already the state of beheading the general and capturing the flag!
Liu Xuanqi looked gloomyly at the army formation that was opened a gap after a short contact, his face turned dark.

The premonition in my heart came true.

It doesn't matter what the origin of those who can tear apart the formation so easily is.

The person rushing to the front of the group must be a martial arts master! ! !
"Are you fucking sick, the martial arts master rushed to the army?!"

Liu Xuanqi spit out a mouthful of saliva, and the anger burned in the pupils, extremely angry.

Is the martial arts master powerful?Of course great!

It is not a lie that a thousand armies are easy to deploy.

But, that is Qianjun!

And here, there are tens of thousands of young soldiers. Except for the one time to lure Zhang Qihan, they didn't suffer too much loss along the way. Instead, they slaughtered the city all the way, and their morale was high!

Even if the physical body of a martial arts master is already invulnerable to weapons, is it possible that his strength is inexhaustible?Will the true energy not be exhausted?
In history, there have been many martial arts masters with high self-esteem, who were exhausted in the end and became prisoners and slaughtered by others!

That's why there are rumors that grand masters should not rush into the army!
If you want to break the formation in a short period of time, the martial arts master is indeed better than all tactics and arrangements.

But if we really want to fight a protracted battle, even the master can only do nothing, this is the consensus of the people of the world.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted, how can one person turn the world upside down?
No, not right.

While thinking this way, Liu Xuanqi noticed the person behind the martial arts master.

Those people... are not the stragglers he imagined, fighting on their own!

On the contrary, judging from the speed at which the soldiers fell as if they were being mowed, the cooperation of those people was extremely tacit, even more perfect than that of his carefully trained personal soldiers.

Everyone has a clear division of labor. Although there are 3000 people, the position is not chaotic!
Using the martial arts master he has never seen before as the arrow, with the first hundreds of people as the front of the arrow, the thousand people behind him as the shaft, and the last thousand people as the arrow feathers, he killed all the way, but it seemed that a leaf did not touch it. !
The torn gap expanded rapidly, but the speed hardly slowed down.

Liu Xuankai narrowed his eyes and pupils slightly, sensing something was wrong.

He thought that martial arts masters should be afraid of the army formation, but he forgot one thing.

His army did not expect to fight the martial arts master!

Any martial arts master is the treasure of the country, even if the emperor's order is ignored, there is no real authority over the martial arts master.

Reaching the limit of this world with one's great power, one's status is naturally a little detached. Although not as good as the legendary immortal, it is enough to be respected by the world.

As a result, when many people mention martial arts masters, they regard them as immortal figures.

Especially for Daqing, who believed in personal bravery and believed that after death, he could enter the Wuji Heaven, the royal family always spared no effort to spread the news in this regard.

Doing mental calculations or not, suddenly a martial arts master rushed to kill him, followed by three thousand masters who were not afraid of death
A chill suddenly poured into Liu Xuanqi's heart. With the skills shown by those 3000 people at this time, following behind a martial arts master, it might be impossible to kill the Chinese army!
Just in the blink of an eye, according to the first wave of offensives by Mo Zhe and the three thousand Mo Zhe, Liu Xuanqi had a judgment in his heart.

The chill in his heart didn't make him retreat, but it made Liu Xuanqi's eyes glow even hotter!
Martial arts master, right?

Dare to charge, kill for you!
"Archer, let go!"

Immediately, Liu Xuanqi thought of the best coping strategy.

No matter how powerful the physical body of a martial arts master is, it doesn't hurt to resist a few weapons, but it doesn't mean that he is really invincible.

Under the rain of arrows, how can we dodge them all?
Unless you leave the army directly, you will either eat hard or resist with true energy!
One ebbs and another, even though it seems that the momentum of the charge at this time is like a broken bamboo, the true energy is exhausted, and the physical body is exhausted, isn't the fish on the chopping board at the mercy of others?

Adding in the 3000 people behind him, can all of them be martial arts masters?
Hit a few arrows and you will become a hedgehog!
"Commander, and our troops," someone said from the side.

Liu Xuanqi's voice was as cold as ice, without any intention of discussion at all, he roared in an absolutely ruthless and cold tone: "I said, shoot the arrow!!!"

Facing Zhang Qihan, he was willing to use the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers as bait.

Facing a martial arts master, he didn't mind sending his own people a little casualty.

The rain of arrows finally bloomed, and the sound of breaking wind rang out one after another.

A lot of parts fell into the body of his own people, and it looked like a group of inner ghosts were doing a disservice.

But it cannot be denied that it does work!
Arrows rained down from the sky.

A khaki-colored light curtain blocked Mo Qiu's body, which looked thin and virtuous.

When the arrow touches it, it will slide down without hurting it in the slightest.

But, he couldn't block the arrows for all the inkmen.

Martial arts masters are human beings after all, not immortals, they can take care of themselves and not everyone else.

The rain of arrows slid down, and from time to time some ink practitioners would fall down and never stand up again.

Mo Qiu killed towards the front without saying a word, but his movements were more swift, but he was always paying attention to the Mo people around him, not surpassing them too much.

Take the body as the front, and use the blood as evidence.

In the army formation of tens of thousands of horses, he appeared silent and resolute.

No rhetoric, no need to inspire.

The career they have done. Just use blood to prove it all!

Liu Xuanqi's judgment was very precise.

But he was surprised to find that when the group of people faced the unavoidable rain of arrows, none of them retreated!
Even if the arrow in the body, as long as it doesn't pass through the skull on the spot, it will still fight forward with all its strength!

On the contrary, his men and horses were extremely frightened, and the big green soldiers who could barely resist one or two, at least delaying, were avoiding the group of guys whose clothes were even in tatters!

You bastards, you're wearing armor! ! !
Liu Xuanqi's eyes widened, completely unable to comprehend what kind of power was supporting those people, even though they knew they were going to die, they could follow the footsteps of the person in the front with a reckless attitude, and then fell silently on the ground land.

Compared to the already chaotic battle formation, those 3000 people were quiet and scary, so scary that even if they were as ruthless as him, they would still be like a light on their backs!

Could it be that these 3000 people, including the martial arts master, all came out of one city?Even a family?
When he ordered the slaughter of the city earlier, he accidentally slaughtered their entire family?

Otherwise, how could there be a martial arts master and 3000 people so crazy that they would rush to kill him desperately!

He couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out at all!
What kind of power is supporting these people in fighting?
wealth?honor?status?

Or most likely, as he guessed, hate?

He didn't have much time to think.

Because of his order, Daqing's men were terrified and fled in all directions!
It was an extremely correct order, but it directly led to the defeat of his own people!

There was no time to complain and curse. Of course Liu Xuanqi didn't want to touch the martial arts master, so he immediately shouted, "Go to the city, go to the city!"

His personal soldiers opened the way ahead, and any soldier who did not have eyes and dared to block the way would either be knocked into the air or chopped off directly.

When they finally entered the city, Liu Xuanqi said without any hesitation: "Close the city gate! If the Grandmaster dares not leave, he will be exhausted!"

At this time, he seemed to have returned to the appearance of Commander-in-Chief Daqing, but his expression was extremely cold.

Why don't these unworthy bastards dare to fight the Grandmaster?
Can he kill them all by himself?
He actually caused him to enter the city in embarrassment, and he deserves death!
Liu Xuanqi stepped up to the city wall, ready to see how the martial arts master would react after he entered the city and closed the city gate.

No matter how powerful a martial arts master is, he can't leap over the city wall, right?

Soon he saw it.

The big green soldiers without a backbone were separated, and the tall, strong, dark-skinned and resolute martial arts master at the front rushed towards the closed city gate without any hesitation, like a dragon!
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