Volume 7: Ma Mingfeng Xiao Xiao, the young man is raising his sword. Chapter 488: All my enemies who have seen me are dead!
The horses neighed, and the two generals immediately held their weapons, refusing to give in to each other, and they fought hard.
Lin Bulang's marksmanship has not been practiced systematically, and fighting on horseback is not as good as fighting on foot. Daoxiangong mostly practices swordsmanship, and his moves are all about elegance and agility, so he really cannot show his best ability when fighting in front of the battle.
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On the other hand, Ding Xu, although he seems to have the temperament of a cold-faced Confucian general, once he gets into hands, he is extremely brave, sinks the sword quickly, and uses fierce moves. A long sword whizzes in the wind, and the sword takes advantage of the wind.
Between cutting and blocking, there are rules and regulations.
The two have fought for thirty rounds and still have no winner.
It is impossible to tell who is at the upper hand and who is at a disadvantage.
But when he saw the spear in Lin Bulang's hand surging like a dragon, clawing left and right, the speed of the spear was like the Milky Way pouring down, his speed had reached the extreme.
Ding Xu, on the other hand, struck steadily and steadily, each move was fierce and steady, measured, well-founded in advance and retreat, and extremely calm.
Lin Bulang was a little anxious. Seeing that the color of fish belly was about to appear in the east, a new day was coming, but the unknown Ding Xu in front of him was really a tough nut to crack. He had already used all his efforts to keep the bottom of the box.
But he couldn't defeat him.
Ding Xu is indeed a hero!
Although Ding Xu responded calmly, he also praised Lin Bulang in his heart.
This young man in white robes has such superb kung fu at such a young age, but he may not be very experienced in horse fighting. If given time and more experience, I might not be my opponent.
This silver spear, like a dragon or a snake, flies up and down, suddenly left and right, disappearing and disappearing.
Ding Xu thought to himself, looking at the entire Bohai Navy formation, apart from me, I am afraid that only Si Xiao can do it.
We definitely cannot let him live today, otherwise it will be a big problem in the future!
Thinking of this, Ding Xu tightened his grip on his long sword and secretly gritted his teeth, wishing he could kill Lin Bulang off his horse with one strike.
Lin Bulang also felt that Ding Xujin's moves suddenly became fierce and fast, and couldn't help but shouted: "Lin met a strong opponent today, Ding Xu, you are really good!"
As he spoke, the spear moved forward and stabbed Ding Xu in the heart.
Ding Xu drew his knife across the river and blocked Lin Bulang's silver spear with his chest.
"Xilulu——" The horses neighed, and they mingled instantly.
Ding Xu turned his horse back and laughed loudly: "Lin Bulang, you are not bad! If it were anyone else, I would have killed the dead for you!"
Although the two were enemies, they secretly felt sympathy for each other.
The two men each rode their horses, each brandished their swords and guns, and they were fighting again.
This battle was really exciting. Fights between masters often involved walking on the tip of a knife. All the moves were made by dodging or blocking at the most dangerous moments, and then taking advantage of the situation to strike back.
The entire Qiwei Chao Village under the stone gate was filled with dust and smoke.
But there was no sound at all, it was as quiet as if there was no one around.
In fact, the two armies faced each other, and their combined number was at least 2,000. Why was there such silence?
The battle between these two generals was really so exciting that everyone, both generals and soldiers, watched with rapt attention. Some people had their eyes widened and their tongues stuck out without even realizing it.
While Huang Kuijia was watching the battle, he couldn't help but praise and even cheered.
He is naturally familiar with fighting generals, and he is at the level of a supreme master, so he naturally watches the battle differently from others.
Others, especially the soldiers, mostly watched the excitement and thought it was subtle. Huang Kuijia was not the same. He knew their every move, how to deal with it, and how many trump cards they had.
Although he is simple and honest, he is very talented in martial arts.
In the end, when Huang Kuijia saw that Lin Bulang could not win for a long time, he was so anxious that he just rubbed his hands, wishing that he could go up and take his place.
"You still have to cheer up my brother!" Huang Kuijia said to himself.
He did what he said, but Huang Kuijia suddenly shouted: "Come on, beat the drum in front of the formation! To strengthen the power of my brother!"
"Dong dong dong——"
The sound of the drums was like thunder, resounding throughout the sky.
Lin Bulang was shocked, knowing that Huang Kuijia was cheering for him, so he used the silver gun in his hand to use a little more force.
Just beating the drum, Huang Kuijia felt it was not enough, and suddenly shouted: "My sons, cheer for me in unison!"
"Here!"
However, they saw Qianxian Tianwei shouting in unison: "General Lin is mighty! General Lin is winning!"
The shouts were very uniform and had the potential to swallow up mountains and rivers.
Shan said that Ding Mu, who was watching the enemy's formation from Zhaiguan, saw the Heavenly Guards beating drums and shouting, and suddenly snorted: "Grandma, are you the only one who regrets that the Heavenly Guards have war drums? You regret that the Heavenly Guards have war drums."
Can Wei Neng shout?"
After that, he turned his head and shouted: "Come on, beat the drum on my village pass and cheer for my brothers! And, every one of you, please shout for me!"
“Here—!”
"Dong dong dong dong——"
"General Ding Xu, work harder! General Ding is winning!"
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Look at this beacon-smoke battlefield, two owl generals, their horses neighing wildly, their swords and guns flying, fighting inextricably.
The sound of war drums stirs up blood, and the roar of swords and guns fills the sky!
The heroes surnamed Lin and the heroes surnamed Ding, this fight, looking at the Jin Dynasty, is like dreaming back to the time under Ba City, vaguely like the three generals fighting fiercely at Duan Jinglou.
fifty rounds,
eighty rounds,
One hundred and twenty rounds.
The two men's physical strength has reached its limit, but they still cannot defeat each other.
The soldiers on both sides were hoarse from shouting, but they were still persistent.
The man is full of passion and dreams, and the wind blows loudly on the battlefield!
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Behind the closed stone gate of Qiwei Chao Village is the interior of Qiwei Chao.
In a dark corner, five figures appeared quietly.
One person is in white clothes, three people are in black clothes, and one person is in a blue cloth gown.
The young man in white, Su Ling.
The three men in black are the three brothers of the Zhou family.
And the man in the blue cloth gown, with the air of a teacher on his face, was none other than Pang Ren.
The five people stood still and listened to the sound of war drums and shouts outside.
Uncle Zhou, the eldest brother of the Zhou family, said with admiration: "Brother Bulang is really amazing, his kung fu is really good!"
Su Ling smiled and said: "My brother, which one is wrong? You are not easy people. It is not easy for me to sneak into this Qiwei nest without anyone noticing!"
When the three Zhou brothers heard this, their faces were full of excitement.
It turns out that Young Master really regards us as brothers, not just personal guards.
Su Ling waited for a while, perhaps because he was afraid that something might happen to Lin Bulang. Then he cupped his hands towards Pang Renyi and said, "Mr. Pang, let's act separately as planned. I'll leave everything to you, sir!"
Pang Ren nodded and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Su, I, Pang, will never go back on my word!"
Su Ling nodded and smiled lightly, and said casually to Zhou Zhong, the second oldest of the three Zhou brothers, and Yao, the third youngest: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Pang is injured, and it is inconvenient to move. In addition, the thing is still a little bit...
Those who are heavy, you will go with Mr. Pang, one of you will help, and the other will be responsible for protecting Mr. Pang. If the enemy soldiers find out, you two cannot let them get close to Mr. Pang under any circumstances!"
Zhou Zhong and Zhou Yao hurriedly raised their hands and said seriously: "Don't worry, sir, we will protect Mr. Pang even if we risk our lives!"
Pang Ren did not object and nodded lightly.
He knew in his heart that no matter how good he was, Su Ling still couldn't trust him, so he sent the second and third sons of the Zhou family to follow him. Of course, protection and help were real.
Su Ling turned to the boss, Uncle Zhou, and said, "Let's change our armors now and see if we have a chance later..."
Uncle Zhou nodded.
Then look at the five people divided into two groups, one group facing left and one group facing right, and they disappeared in the darkness in an instant.
Let's say that on top of the stone gate of Zhaiguan, Ding Miao was watching the battle between his brother Ding Xu and Lin Bulang with good eyes, and his palms became sweaty.
In fact, he wanted to win more than his brother Ding Xu. On the one hand, his brother was the hope of the Ding family, and the future of the Ding family depended on him. If he lost, he would lose his life in front of the village pass.
, he is a sinner of the Ding clan; secondly, Ding Xu is the last trump card of the entire Qiwei Nest. If he can't defeat Lin Bulang, then it will be in vain for anyone else.
In this case, the Qiwei Nest is really in danger!
To say that Ding Mu has no merit at all would be an injustice to him.
Looking at the situation in front of him, he realized that the Heavenly Guard was coming fiercely and surrounded the entire Shimen. It was really difficult for him and Ding Xu to survive alone.
So, he secretly called a clever soldier, took his token, went down to Zhaiguan, went out from the extremely narrow path in the back mountain, and went straight to Shen Jizhou's camp to move troops.
If the lord sends reinforcements, whether it is Zhang Buyi or Zang Xuanba, whoever comes with the troops, nothing will happen to the Qiwei Nest.
However, he had already sent people there since the beginning of the fight between Ding Xu and Lin Bulang. It had been nearly an hour now, and he didn't know how long it would take for reinforcements to arrive.
As he watched, he felt confused.
At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from the stone stairs of Zhaiguan.
He frowned and thought to himself, could it be that the person who sent the letter was back?
However, this is a bit too fast!
He raised his head and took a closer look, and saw two soldiers running up the stairs.
The two soldiers lowered their heads and just focused on running. It was still dark and they couldn't see their facial features clearly.
But Ding Mu could clearly see that the armor they wore was his own armor.
Ding Mu was a little unhappy. Being so flustered didn't disturb the morale of the army. Now everyone is shouting and cheering for my brother. It's really unreasonable for you two to be in such a panic!
Ding Miao scolded angrily: "You two brats, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
But when he saw the soldier in front of him, he continued to run past Ding Mu and reported: "General! General! Something bad is going on!"
Ding Miao trembled and said with a horrified look on his face: "What's the big deal? Tell me carefully! Don't look like you've been chased by a dog..."
The soldier did not dare to fight back. He was still four or five feet away from Ding Mu. Fang stopped hurriedly, knelt on one knee, and said out of breath: "We are soldiers patrolling the customs. We just found the back
While walking through the narrow pass of the mountain pass, we found the body of a brother. The blood was still flowing out. He must have been alive for a long time. We rummaged through his body carefully and found a letter from the general writing to the Lord asking for help. I can't wait.
If you dare to do something bad, you have to report it to the general immediately!"
"What!......"
Ding Mu was horrified. The soldiers he sent to ask for help were intercepted and killed in the narrow pass!
How is this possible?
This place is inaccessible, and soldiers and horses cannot pass by. Almost no one knows that someone can intercept and kill a small soldier?
Could it be that he is Xiao Yuanche's man? I can't help it. The man surnamed Lin even has the lord's token. It seems that the person who surrendered to the enemy must be an important person under the lord's command, and he must know that way.
The two of them found the letter and took a look at it. If it was true, the matter would be certain. If it was false...
Ding Mu then said in a deep voice: "Where is the letter? Where is the letter?"
But when he saw the soldier in front of him, he took out a letter from his arms without hesitation, bowed his head and presented it to Ding Mu with respectful hands: "General, please read it!"
Ding Mu was still a few feet away from the pawn, so he had no choice but to move forward to him, raised his hand to take the letter, and opened it to read.
Sure enough, the letter was not a fake, it was indeed written by myself.
Ding Mu suddenly felt troubled. He couldn't even send out the letter asking for help. Was he really going to die trapped in Qiwei's nest?
While he was reading the letter, he was thinking wildly.
After a while, Fang Fang raised his head and glanced casually, only to see that the two soldiers were still kneeling on one knee in front of them and did not leave.
Ding Miao glared at them angrily and said, "You two, after you give me the letter, step back. Isn't kneeling here an eyesore?"
After saying that, he moved forward, making a gesture to kick these two people.
This is not surprising. Ding Miao usually did not treat the lower-class soldiers as human beings and would beat or scold him. This time he was in trouble, so why not take action.
Just as he was about to hit the pawn in front of him with his kick, he saw the pawn suddenly raise his head and smile at Ding Mu.
Ding Mu couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.
This smile was mocking, cold, and filled with murderous intent, making his entire spine shiver.
At the same time, he had clearly seen the appearance of the soldier in front of him.
Fair skin, bright eyebrows and bright eyes.
He doesn't look like a low-class soldier at all.
"You..." Ding Mu was in a daze for a moment, and said in a daze, "How come I have never seen you..."
The soldier's smile became even more weird and cold.
Suddenly he spoke in a low voice, his voice filled with murderous intent.
"Of course you have never seen me...because all the enemies who have seen me are dead...of course, including you!"