After Yan Zhuo shouted, he performed the light skill of "catching cicadas in three steps". He swept his body and rushed to Wen Zheng's flag like an eagle. He grabbed the Wen flag, pulled it in front of his chest, and swept it twice.
He swept the Beifu soldiers beside him to the ground, and then shouted loudly: "If you want to fight alone, do you dare to compete with me?"
"Who are you? I will never kill an unknown ghost under my gun!" Wen Zheng poked his head out of the shield and asked with a frown.
"Yan Zhuo." After Yan Zhuo said this, he rolled up the military flag in his hand and pointed it at Wen Zheng like a spear, "Do you dare to compete with me?"
Wen Zheng spat, shook his shoulders, looked at Yan Zhuo who looked a little thin in front of him, and said with disdain, "Don't you dare? You, Uncle Wen, have grown so big, and you still don't know how to write the word "fear"!"
As he said this, he pulled up the spear and let out a scream in front of him. The cold light was like a star, piercing Yan Zhuo's face.
Yan Zhuo looked at the cold silver light, and saw the tassels of his guns fluttering like flying snow. He thought that he was good at shooting, and immediately waved the military flag like a dark cloud to cover the bursts of Wen Zheng's gun rays.
"A bluff." Wen Zheng said disdainfully. With a snort, he raised his spear and made agile and unpredictable moves. His shooting skills were passed down from Liu Chengfeng, the Hundred-Armed Divine Spear, and Liu Chengfeng was also known as one of the best in Kyushu.
A well-known figure, he was the second-grade Northern Expedition General of the Taishō Dynasty. Relying on a hundred-armed magic gun, he led 500 soldiers to fight against the 50,000 Wuman army at Shanhaiguan. He tried his best to kill more than 3,000 of the enemy's elite, and killed the Wuman.
There were three men from Man Da Kuo Tie (heads of ten thousand households) and ten from Xiao Kuo Tie. The leader of Wu Man was so frightened that he quickly offered money and retreated to Dazhai. He hurriedly ordered the crossbowmen to fire arrows to stop Liu Chengfeng regardless of the enemy or ourselves. Wu Man's crossbowmen
Arrows rained down, but Liu Chengfeng still couldn't withstand Liu Chengfeng's charge. Liu Chengfeng charged and killed again in the rain of arrows, until his whole body was covered with arrows before he fell into the bloody water and died fighting for his country.
Wen Zhengde's true inheritance of the Hundred-Armed Divine Spear, Eighty-eight Sixty-four is a master of marksmanship. When the spear stabs, the white tassel sweeps across the cheek, and then the tip of the spear is stacked, stabbed, hit, picked, blocked, Shuo, and framed.
Shen performed many changes, but even though he changed cleverly, Yan Zhuo's foot was slightly lowered and his body followed the gun. No matter how fast and urgent Wen Zheng was, he could not hit Yan Zhuo even half a point.
"Damn, this guy is as slippery as a loach!" Wen Zheng scolded him, raised his spear, and turned around to leave.
Yan Zhuo frowned and didn't think much about chasing after him.
Wen Zheng heard a loud shout of "returning the gun". When he shouted, he held the handle of the gun with both hands, turned his waist with force, turned around and stabbed Yan Zhuo in front of the door. Wen Zheng's move was "
"The Carrying Spear" is the ultimate killing move of the Hundred-Armed Divine Spear, and together with the sword-drag tactic of the former generals, they are known as the two greatest stunts in the world.
When Yan Zhuo heard him shout, he saw that the tip of the spear was in front of his eyes, and he shouted in his heart: "No!" He waved the military flag in his hand like a cloud, and rolled up Wen Zheng's spear tip in the military flag.
Wen Zheng felt furious when he saw Yan Zhuo trying to wrap his spear around him. He took a step forward and pointed the spear head toward Yan Zhuo's face Menshuo. However, when he stepped down, the spear in his hand did not move at all, as if
It's like being entangled by a python.
"If you have the guts, let go of my spear." Wen Zheng shouted and yanked him backwards.
Yan Zhuo smiled and said: "I'll give it to you!" After saying that, he shook the military flag with one hand and unfolded the military flag. Wen Zheng couldn't hold back and squatted on the ground, and the spear in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".
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When the Beifu soldiers saw Wen Zheng lying on the ground, they immediately slashed at Yan Zhuo with their swords to protect the general.
Yan Zhuo's eyes turned cold, and he unfolded the military flag in his hand, dancing with flag flowers. The Beifu soldiers were not allowed to get close, so they could only wave their steel knives on the spot and chop the military flag.
When He Yingxiong saw Na Wen Zheng's defeat, he was overjoyed and immediately ordered the army to press forward: "The whole army is pressing forward, and the crossbowmen are not allowed to fire arrows, so as not to accidentally injure that hero!"
"Yes!" The troops of the Later Han Dynasty moved forward upon hearing the order and shouted in unison, "The Han army is mighty, the Han army is mighty!"
In an instant, the Beifu soldiers were surrounded by enemies from both sides. Wen Zheng stood up and looked at the situation in front of him. He wanted to lead his troops to retreat, but Qiao Zhenyue, Mu Yunfeng and a group of Jinding Taoist priests were already guarding the retreat.
"Surrender quickly, and I will spare your life!" Yan Zhuo shouted to Wen Zheng, and broke the wrist-thick military flag with a powerful voice.
Wen Zheng looked around and saw that there were pursuers in front and behind. He raised his eyebrows, picked up a spear and held it in front of his chest. He said to the soldiers from the Beifu: "Fight the soldiers from the Beifu with me!"
"Bloody battle! Bloody battle!" Beifu soldiers shouted in unison.
When Yan Zhuo saw that Wen Zheng and others did not surrender, he sighed and thought to himself: It's no wonder that he didn't give him a chance. He wanted to die, and there was nothing he could do about it. He led his troops to exterminate the family and massacre the village, so he should end up like this.
With this thought in mind, he took out a flying swallow dart and shot it at Wen Zheng. He saw a flash of cold light. Wen Zheng opened his eyes and felt a chill penetrate his eyebrows, turning his brain upside down.
In a state of dizziness, he fell under the horse, twitching his legs, vomiting blood helplessly like a wild dog, and died.
He Yingxiong watched Wen Zheng fall under his horse and was stunned. He didn't know what happened in the blink of an eye. He looked at Wen Zheng, then at the young man in black, and thought to himself: This Wen Zheng's marksmanship is amazing.
Amazing, how did this boy in black kill him with one blow, and how did he fall off his horse in the blink of an eye?
"Your general is dead, why don't you surrender quickly?" Yan Zhuo shouted again. He thought that he had killed their general with this blow, and they would lose their fighting spirit, but he never thought that this Beifu soldier would actually
It’s more fighting spirit!
"Bloody battle! Bloody battle!" Beifu soldiers charged towards Qiao Zhenyue, Mu Yunfeng and other Jianghu disciples. Each of them waved their spears and steel swords to cut a bloody path. Behind the charging team, there were two sergeants.
He picked up Wen Zheng's body and, using the cover of his comrades, ran wildly.
"Leave the enemy general's body behind!" Yan Zhuo shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yunfeng unsheathed his sword, jumped into the Jiangzuo army formation, slashed out two sword shadows, and chopped down the two soldiers carrying Wen Zheng to the ground.
Yan Zhuo spoke again: "If you want your general to be able to leave his body intact, surrender as soon as possible, or I will let your general die without his body intact!"
Hearing what Yan Zhuo said, the group of Beifu soldiers really hesitated. They stood up slowly and looked at Yan Zhuo together.
Yan Zhuo knew that they were asking for a promise from him, so he said, "As long as you surrender, I, Yan Zhuo, am willing to swear that I will bury your general with honor and not insult your general's body, and you will also be properly placed."
The Beifu soldiers looked at each other in shock, and finally silently slowly put down their weapons and stood on the spot with their heads bowed as a sign of surrender.
