The floating clouds are pulsating and the Luoshui River is leisurely.
The man in military uniform reined in his horse and looked at the "Mulan Guards". Feiyuncong was stepping lightly with his four hooves, snoring, and didn't seem to feel tired.
The only female guard of the "Mulan Guard" who had just spoken to Luo Changqing stood up after hearing this, clasped her fists and said: "It turns out to be the 'Bone-crushing Dual Swords' Fang Daxia. Commander Xiao has already been in the village and said that he will wait for us to gather together."
Will show up. Are you coming here today to seek revenge from Zoroastrianism?"
"Bone-crushing Dual Swords" was a self-proclaimed nickname given by Fang Qidou and others when they were young. Later, as their reputation gradually became more and more famous, they were also widely known by fellow martial artists. As for the chivalrous name of "Seven Heroes of Luozhong"
, it is also known to everyone in the camp in Luocheng.
Yang Zhaoxi was dressed in a crimson lotus robe and a moon-white scarf covering his face. He was no different from the hundreds of Zoroastrian believers. He was hidden in the congregation and did not attract attention. When he saw Fang Qidou also arriving, he understood what happened today and was afraid of difficulties.
Good thing, after all, the tragic disaster in Tongyuan Canal that day was the result of him leading his troops to clean up the mess.
When Luo Changqing, He Guini and other Zoroastrian leaders heard the female guard talking about "seeking revenge from Zoroastrianism", their brows froze and their whole bodies tensed up, as if they were ready to take action at any time to resist possible attacks.
Come to surround and kill.
Fang Qidou jumped off his horse, but clasped his fists and saluted back: "Don't dare, don't dare! The brothers here and in the camp have no grudges against Zoroastrianism. We are here for military affairs sent by Shangguan."
The words "no grudges, no grudges" immediately made Yang Zhaoxi, Luo Changqing and others breathe a sigh of relief. Immediately, they became curious about the "military affairs" he mentioned.
Sure enough, the female guard known as "Da Xia Li" frowned slightly, tilted her head and said, "What military affairs? Li Miaolan is willing to hear the details!"
At this time, six more cavalrymen came galloping behind Fang Qidou. They reined up their horses and jumped down. They were the other six "Seven Heroes of Luozhong". Yang Zhaoxi had seen them all when they were in Tongyuan Canal that day. At this time
Goodbye, I feel more cordial. But with my current appearance, it is not convenient for me to go up and acknowledge each other.
However, Fang Qidou's expression was slightly serious, his eyes were far away, he looked at the Zoroastrian believers behind Li Miaolan and said: "Our camp in Luocheng received the military notice of the Anxi Protectorate from the Ministry of War, clearly stating that the Zoroastrian religion in China is under the influence of foreign leaders.
I have been deceived and will welcome the Great Eater Saint into the city so that I can connect with the inside and outside and destabilize our prosperous dynasty, Zuo. Therefore, I specially led the camp to recruit soldiers to destroy the foreign leaders and capture the Great Eater Saint."
After Fang Qidou finished speaking, several cavalrymen behind him had arrived. The yellow dust filled the air among the troops and horses, and slowly drifted toward the river in the direction of the wind from the mountains, revealing the majestic outlines and shiny coats of the troops.
Li Miaolan sneered: "When you kill someone, you say kill someone. Do you have to be so righteous and righteous to do it? The Zoroastrian demon is behind me. As for the leader, you can tell by the color of his robe. I, 'Mulan Guard,' am not in a hurry and treat others well."
We will only take action when everyone is here. If Master Fang wants to make a mark, Mulan Guard will make way for you."
Fang Qidou took a cursory glance and showed a dull expression: "It's just a few small fish and crabs, let's wait a little longer!" After saying that, he turned to look at the soldiers and glared, "Tie the horses and stay on the spot.
Stand by. Don’t act rashly without my order!”
"Here!" All the soldiers responded in unison, turned over and dismounted, led the general's horse to a nearby tree trunk and tied it, then sat down leisurely.
Seeing this situation, the Zoroastrian people knew that there was no way to escape. Instead, they did not feel as frightened as they did at first. They simply ignored the Mulan Guards and the camp troops and turned their sights to the wide water.
The three groups of people gathered together and sat on the ground chatting peacefully, creating a strange harmony on the shore of Luoshui.
However, this harmony lasted less than a stick of incense before the chaotic sound of horse hooves sounded again, carrying yellow dust and rushing towards this direction.
When the horses came closer, everyone could see clearly: these people also wore red scarves wiping their foreheads and wore iron armor. Like Fang Qidou and other soldiers, they also came from Luocheng to camp. The difference is that these soldiers were two
When riding, one person is responsible for controlling the horse, while the other person is carrying two Mo Dao. The sword body is slender and the blade shines coldly. It is actually the Mo Dao team in Luocheng camp.
The leader, a man with rough beard and hair, like a bush of grass, got out from under his pocket. After he stopped his horse, he did not get down. He pointed at Fang Qidou and said: "The square is standing! You and I are under military orders to kill Zoroastrianism."
You monster. You are actually neglecting your duties here and sitting there with your feet up. Do you still have military discipline in your eyes?!"
Fei Yuncong was lying on the ground, Fang Qidou was leaning on the horse, holding a blade of grass in his mouth, and lazily raised his head and said: "Captain Chen is so powerful! I, the archer and horse team, need you to comment on what we are doing.
Is that so? You want to kill the monsters and get more military exploits, eh! Everyone gathers by the water, please do as you please. We'll wait a little longer."
Captain Chen is Chen Gu. A few days ago, in order to please Yuan Jineng, he led people to abduct Cui Wan, Hua Xi's son, to his villa in Yingchuan, causing Cui Wan to be almost ravaged. Yang Chaoxi was hiding in the congregation, but he could tell with just one glance.
I recognized and thought that this person was indeed not a good person, and he had repeatedly helped the emperor to do harm. Today, although I came with Senior Brother Fang to seek trouble from Zoroastrianism, I was disgusted by his aggressive behavior.
Chen Gu saw that Fang Qidou was not only indifferent to the accusations, but also provoked him with words. He couldn't help but feel like he was riding a tiger and it was hard to get off. He immediately snorted coldly and shouted: "All soldiers are gathered to obey the order! Surround the Zoroastrian monster,
Capture the leader first, then kill the rest! Anyone who resists will be killed on the spot!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the soldiers under Chen Gu dismounted, formed into five or six teams, and dragged their swords, which were about ten feet long, towards the Zoroastrian people at the ferry.
The sword was sharp, and its light flashed across the roadside, causing blades of grass to fall one after another. Many of the blade tips hit the protruding bricks and sparks were immediately thrown out, and the sonorous buzzing sound was endless, swaying outside people's ears.
Raise a danger signal.
Luo Changqing, He Guini, Kang Saiyin, Mina Pu, and Shita Li suddenly stood up early, clenched their weapons, and stood in front of the believers.
Luo Changqing held a bronze flute with a gloomy look on his face. Kang Saiyin and the other three Mages set up their staffs and glared at each other. He Guini pulled out a pair of iron rulers from under Xuan Yi and twisted out two ruler flowers. Immediately
The two feet hit each other, making a "clang" sound, which made people feel a little palpitated.
When the "Mulan Guards" saw their weapons on both sides, they pushed back one after another, leaving a large open space in front of the ferry. Fang Qidou and his soldiers also stood up one after another, looking at Mo Dao who rushed over with interest.
The team had no intention of helping.
In just two breaths, Mo Dao was already in front of him! Luo Changqing threw down his bronze flute and smashed open the first Mo Dao, making a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing.
The soldier was very strong, and he was confident that he could decapitate a person with one strike. Unexpectedly, a small bronze flute knocked the knife in his hand away. His body was unsteady, and he staggered under his feet.
Turning around to fight again, he suddenly felt someone kicked him in the back of his heart. Suddenly, a dog gnawed its shit and was photographed in front of the Zoroastrian believers.
An arm immediately shot out from the crowd, dragging the fallen Mo Dao into the crowd, and then rushed out another kick, accurately and accurately, and kicked the soldier on the temple. The soldier's face was full of ferocity, and instantly
His face froze, then the whites of his eyes rolled up, and he fainted.
He Guini waved a pair of iron rulers, struck and removed them, and blocked the successive Mo Dao. Everyone looked carefully and found that the guard of the iron ruler was bent forward, close to the body of the ruler.
, shaped like a short steel fork, with unique functions!
I saw a pair of iron rulers flying between the palms of my fingers, constantly colliding with the Mo Dao that was swinging, which seemed to be a bit difficult. Suddenly, an iron ruler flew out of my hand, grazing the Mo Dao pole, and hit a soldier.
He stabbed him in the chest. The soldier's heart tightened and he was about to dodge, but he saw that the guard of the iron ruler was blocked by the knife shaft. The direction of the iron ruler turned sharply and actually started to spin around the knife shaft.
The soldier's heart had just relaxed when he saw the iron ruler flying up and hitting him hard on the cheekbone. Severe pain enveloped him. Just as he was subconsciously trying to retreat, he heard another loud bang on the back of his head.
, and then fell unconscious.
He Guini hit Bing Fei on the back of the head with an iron ruler, but reached down with his other hand to catch the other iron ruler that had just hit Bing Fei's cheekbone. Without taking a breath, he faced another knife-wielding charge.
Recruitment is coming...
Although the iron ruler is shaped like a sword, it has no edge. Sometimes He Guini holds the handle to attack, and sometimes he turns it upside down and holds two rulers in his hands, using the guard as a double hook. First, the double hooks stagger and jam the Mo Dao tightly.
With another flying kick, Mo Dao broke free from Bing Rei's hand and was thrown behind him.
The Zoroastrian believers behind them, led by the brave man at the beginning, waited for the opportunity to come out: some dragged away the Mo Dao that had been knocked down by Protector Luo, Tan Master He and the three Mages, and threw them into the weapons behind them.
Luoshui; some people worked together to drag the fallen soldier into the crowd, kicking and beating him with fists and feet, and after a few breaths, the soldier was unable to fight back.
The three of them, Kang Saiyin, Mina Pu, and Shita Li, swung their staffs in their hands and cast out several afterimages, which violently collided with Mo Dao. The sound of "clang, clang, pop, pop, pop" could not be heard, and all the people behind them were frightened.
However, Mo Dao seems to be endless, attacking from all directions!
Kang Saiyin was calm in the face of danger and was agile. He twisted and pressed the staff, and first intercepted the Mo Dao in front of him. The soldier saw that Mo Dao was restrained and wanted to pull it out, so he swung the staff.
He slapped this Mo Dao on top of another Mo Dao.
The two swords collided with each other, and their directions deviated from the original intention. The two soldiers behind the swords couldn't react in time, and their armors also collided with each other, making a dull and embarrassing sound. The two glared at each other before standing up again.
Mo Dao, swung towards Ma Kangsaiin.
The Mo Dao is already quite heavy, and it is even more powerful and heavy when it is swung. And the soldiers who can wield the Mo Dao are all people with strong physical strength.
Kang Saiyin and the other three mages, at first relied on the strange staff skills in their hands to catch the swarming soldiers off guard. As time went by, their energy was consumed too much, and they gradually fell behind. Occasionally, if they were not careful, they would be struck by the sword.
With a drop of blood on his body, there was nothing he could do except grit his teeth and hold on.
Although Luo Changqing and He Guini were not at a disadvantage, they could only trap more than a dozen soldiers. The other soldiers surrounded them further away. If any of their comrades were injured and retreated, they would immediately fill in.
Chen Gu sat on the horse and watched from a distance as the Mo Dao team fought hard and gradually gained the upper hand. He raised a fierce smile on his lips and said: "All soldiers are recruited! The Zoroastrian leader is at the end of his crossbow. If he is braver and more ruthless, he can kill him."
Under the sword. Those who have some spare strength can go and cut off the heads of some monsters, and you will be rewarded as well!"
When the soldiers heard this, their eyes became more fierce!
Some even stuck out their tongues and touched their lower lips, showing extremely eager eyes.
Except for the more than 20 people who were still fighting with Luo Changqing and the five men, the rest of the soldiers had already bypassed the five men and were killing the Zoroastrian believers by the Luo River!
The believers had just worked together to subdue the lone soldiers, and although they were much more courageous, when faced with the murderous soldiers, they suddenly became commotion and retreated towards the ferry.
Suddenly, several screams of "Ouch" were heard, and sharp calls for help came from far behind. A believer was squeezed and fell into the Luoshui River! The believer, who was somewhat familiar with water, quickly took off his robes and jumped into the water to rescue.
...Hundreds of congregants suddenly became chaotic again.
The soldiers who surrounded and attacked were also stunned, with mocking looks on their faces. However, they kept moving and quickly approached the church members. The sword in their hands was raised high, and it was cut down mercilessly towards the horrified eyes of the pair!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah..." Several screams rang out one after another, but they were not from the churchgoers who were already frightened.
A few feet away, Chen Gu, who felt that everything was under control, suddenly turned gloomy. Between his burnt-yellow teeth, he slowly squeezed out three words: "Grab, punch, punch!"
Among the trembling believers like a flock of sheep, a man suddenly appeared. He was grabbing, wrapping, throwing, and flicking with great proficiency! He waved his arms continuously, turning into afterimages!
Astonishingly, it was Yuchi Zhenren’s specialty boxing technique—the Seizing Fist!
Fang Qidou, who was standing in the distance and watching with nothing, was already dumbfounded, and the blades of grass fell from his mouth: "My dear! How can the Seizing Fist be so powerful?!"