Chapter 246 Fighting at Paomaling (4) 【Monthly Pass】
The sword flew and blood flowed, and Tie Ming was frightened.
Fighting broke out all over Paoma Ridge, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
The Guardian of the Sun raised his chin and said proudly: "What is the Tang Sect! Do we have as many talents as the Zoroastrian Cult? These trivial skills are just leaked from the fingers of the seniors in the sect! Are they worth making a fuss about?"
But the five-foot flesh ball of "Bazhou Shuangjie" said angrily: "Monsters, please don't speak arrogant words! My two masters are from the Tang Sect. If you disparage the Tang Sect, don't you disparage my master? Disparaging my master is the same as disparaging me.
What's the difference between the father and mother of the 'Bazhou Shuangjie'? I'm so angry! Give me a shot!"
Five Feet Meat Ball wanted to reprimand the Zoroastrian leader with righteous words and let him know that the people in the Tang Sect... ah, no, the abandoned disciples of the Tang Sect were powerful. However, the more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but stab him with his spear again.
out!
When the nine-foot-thin man saw him taking action, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch. The double-barrier knife spun out two swords and he also bullied himself.
The guardian of the sun is calm and calm, and a pair of "golden crow double daggers" about a foot long are like shining shadows. They are waved, vibrated, shaken and tossed with both arms, and the original shape can hardly be seen clearly.
"Ding! Ding! Ding-dong! Dang-dang!" The clashing sound of the double daggers, spearheads, and swords was as dense as the raindrops. From time to time, they had to fend off Qin Yanxiao's sneak attacks with horizontal knives.
In the eyes of others, the Yaori Protector was overwhelmed and in a hurry, unable to get a moment to breathe. But in the hearts of the "Two Heroes of Bazhou" and Qin Yanxiao, they complained endlessly:
In such a fast-paced fight, they all tried their best and did not dare to stop for a moment. For fear of a single oversight, the sharp "Golden Crow Double Daggers" would cut open their hand tendons, necks, and pierce into their hearts or minds.
Binocular.
But the Zoroastrian leader seemed to have endless energy. After fighting for a long time, there was no sign of exhaustion, like he was flushed and panting!
For a time, the four of them were locked in a stalemate, and no one could win quickly or break away from the group.
Seeing that it was difficult to intervene, the six missionaries simply ignored this side and turned around, leading the two teams of "Golden Scissors" and "Bronze Scales" believers in the church to attack the heroic army that became increasingly brave as they fought.
The believers who were holding flail sticks just now, after a long and fierce battle, finally found that the wooden sticks could not withstand the cutting of the horizontal sword, and many of the flail sticks were broken, and they no longer regained their initial bravery. Both their fighting strength and morale gradually declined.
.One after another, some believers were struck in the neck by the heroic soldiers, their bodies tilted, and they immediately fell to the ground.
"Golden Scissors" believers all hold twin scissors with twisted rings and rush forward first. Some are like crabs, using the twin scissors as pincers to fight with the waving horizontal knives; or like bee flies, using the twin scissors as needles.
Stab, lift up the chain in the middle, like a meteor flying on a rope, and then attack the heroic army.
The double scissors stabbed and stabbed, hitting a few sparks on the horizontal knife. With the shaking of the chain in the middle, the force was much greater:
When it hit the blade, the blade buzzed for a while, and immediately lost its accuracy and missed the target. When it hit the edge of the blade, it was so shocking that the soldiers' arms were sore and numb. They could hardly hold the sword and it was about to fly out.
There are also believers who attach the scissors to a chain and throw them out!
The double scissors were hard and the chain was soft. When they encountered the heroic soldiers who were rushing towards them with swords, they entangled the sword with their head and neck. Suddenly, it was difficult to break free. The cultist took advantage of the momentum and pounced on him, grabbing Dangqi.
With his double scissors, he cut off the soldier's neck!
"Poof! Poof--" Blood spurted out.
The soldier struggled a few times and wanted to fight back with his sword, but he felt that the strength in his body was quickly drained by the spurting blood, and he could no longer lift the horizontal sword beside him. He had no choice but to let the cultist swing the pair of scissors and strike at his heart,
Several more ferocious bloody holes were opened.
Although the double shear is surprisingly successful, it is not invincible.
Some heroic soldiers saw the weakness of this strange soldier. The direction of the sword was no longer the cultist wearing a single-sided mail. Instead, he turned the back of the sword and tried his best to connect it between the two scissors, which was only as thick as a finger.
The chains were snapped.
Sure enough! Once the chain is broken, the power of the pair of scissors is greatly reduced, and the force of the next stab is much weaker. Moreover, the broken chain hangs under the arm, but becomes a burden, and is thrown back to the believer from time to time.
Their arms and cheeks were hit on the flesh, which was extremely painful.
At this moment, how could the heroic soldiers be soft-hearted? They immediately raised their swords, chopped off the arms and lower jaw of the believer in front of them, and then went to find a new target.
The "Golden Scissors" fought bloody battles, almost to the point of exchanging lives for lives, and their numbers quickly decreased.
"Bronze Weighing Rod" is also a fierce battle. When soldiers are in close combat, everything is dangerous! If you make a careless move, you may lose your arm or even your head.
The scale beam is four feet long. Including the round hook at the front end and the iron weight at the end of the scale, it is also six or seven feet long. It is swung in the hands of the believers and makes a whining sound.
Several heroic soldiers showed disdain and rushed forward rashly!
In an instant, some were pierced through the bones of the pipa by a round hook and screamed, while others were hit on the head by iron weights and fell down. The swords in the hands of several soldiers were not cut off in time, but they themselves were seriously injured first, and were immediately rushed to the ground.
The cultists who came up killed him on the spot.
Although the Yingwu army was eager to break out of the encirclement, they were not brainless. Seeing the strange weapons and fierce moves of these believers who were playing tricks, and the fact that several people lost their lives in an instant during the confrontation, they all showed cautious eyes.
Therefore, the believers named "Bronze Weighing Rod" first fought against the heroic soldiers and fell into a brief "confrontation".
The soldiers with their horizontal swords became cautious when facing the believers. Once there was a scale swinging towards them, they would hide if they could; if there was no way to avoid it, they would also use the round hooks and iron bars.
He blocked it with the weight, and then waited for the opportunity to hand out the knife.
The sounds of "pop, pop, pop, pop" sounded one after another, but not many soldiers were actually hit. The soldiers gradually regained their confidence. While blocking with their swords, they concentrated on looking for flaws in this strange weapon.
However, the "copper scales" will not leave any space for the heroic soldiers to figure out how to crack it.
The round hooks and iron weights hanging at both ends of the scale beam seemed to have the power of wind and thunder, and from time to time they would hit the body of a soldier. Any part touched would either be plowed into a bleeding groove by the round hooks, or the bones would be broken by the iron weights.
The soldier who was recruited knew the dangers, endured the dizziness and pain, quickly retreated behind his comrades, and then burst into mourning.
The other heroic soldiers were infected by the wailing sound, and the chill that spewed out of their hearts quickly turned into rage!
At this time, the soldiers who could still fight had no other distracting thoughts in their hearts except anger. The sound of the sword in their hands was actually shocked!
Eye problems lead to quick hands, condensation of Qi leads to strength!
I saw that the soldiers' swords were drawn back a little faster than usual. The swords were suddenly swung out, slashing towards the ropes on the iron weight and the bottom of the round hooks!
"Pa! Pa... Cang! Cang..." The rope broke, and the sound of round hooks being peeled off was heard one after another. The fallen round hooks and iron weights flew into the crowd, arousing several more wailing sounds. But no one knew who was going out without looking.
Huang Li, endured this unexpected disaster...
At the foot of Paoma Ridge and on the shore of Luoshui River, heroic soldiers and Zoroastrian believers fought bloody battles. Their teeth were intertwined, and it was extremely tragic!
From time to time, there were dumbfounded heads, arms clenching weapons... flying up and down, and the splash of blood soaked the soil and weeds, leaving behind patches of black and red spots.
The lives of many soldiers and believers were harvested like rice by cold soldiers' sharp blades, leaving only corpses lying on the ground. More soldiers and believers were still fearless of death and rushed forward, vowing to fight against the enemy.
The blood extinguishes the anger in the heart.
In the bloody killing field, the offensive and defensive momentum changed several times. In the end, the soldiers and believers were completely fighting together. Everyone was red-eyed, and it seemed that they would not kill each other. This bloody battle
It will never end!
The six missionaries, each holding a sword, interspersed among them. Kong had superb martial arts. Facing such a melee situation, he only protected himself, killed more heroic soldiers, and spared the injured believers around him.
That's all.
Murong Zhang, the leader of the light, held a long spear and used a "sweeping force" to force away three heroic soldiers, and rescued a believer who was stabbed with a black bead by a twisting scissors. Then he lifted and tossed him and threw him to the battlefield.
Outside the group, he had no time to ask anyone to stop the bleeding and bandage him.
The three soldiers looked at his clothes and knew he was the leader of the Zoroastrian religion. They looked at each other and were not surprised but overjoyed! They decided to work together to kill him so that they could take him back to claim credit.
The three horizontal knives attack alternately, and the shadows of the knives are intertwined, giving the illusion of being airtight!
Murong Zhang called out "Good sword" and then jumped forward. The long sword rotated up and down, crossing the light left and right, and the two-foot-long blade shuttled between the horizontal swords, advancing and retreating freely and with ease:
Split, stab, build, block, choke!
Circle, wipe, chop, dial, peel!
These heroic soldiers are accustomed to drawing bows, and their arm strength is actually extraordinary. When used on this horizontal sword, they have a swift and unrivaled momentum!
The three soldiers, full of fighting spirit, had tried their best to kill the Zoroastrian leader on the spot. Their arms and chest were successively made with several cuts by Zhang Feng. They gritted their teeth and held on, wielding
The knife never stops.
Murong Zhang fought with them for half a cup of tea. Seeing the believers around him keep falling, he knew he had to fight quickly. He shook the stick and slapped one of them on the waist. The soldier was caught off guard and suffered a heavy blow on his waist.
After a moment, he immediately rolled to the ground and curled up into a ball.
Then, the Chang Feng suddenly withdrew! The two horizontal knives slashed them all into the air. The two soldiers became more and more anxious, chasing Chang Shan to kill him.
Murong Zhang smiled coldly, and the long wooden pole rose into the sky, and immediately fell back into his palms. Murong Zhang took advantage of the situation, and the handle of the pole immediately hit one person's Adam's apple. The man's eyes widened, and he let out an unpleasant "Gah"
"," he heard, and soon he fell down and died.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the remaining person turned around and fled two feet away. He knew that he could escape this murderous god just by blending into the battle group. Unexpectedly, just as he was enjoying himself, he suddenly felt a chill in his stomach and lowered his head.
Looking over, I saw that the two-foot-long blade had come out from between the chest and abdomen!
The thick blood followed the grooves, gathered at the edge of the blade, dripped down, and landed on the straight official road.
This official road extends all the way to Luoyang in the east and Chang'an in the west. They are all prosperous places. But today, I can't go back. What a pity... With this thought, the soldier's eyes gradually dimmed. The last one
It was deeply rooted, but it was already dead.
Murong Zhang rushed forward, lifted it with one hand, and pulled out the long stick. The curved knot in the mouth where he swallowed was stained with blood.
He turned his head, preparing to kill some more heroic soldiers, but he saw that other missionaries had gathered their followers and were leaning towards the guardian of the sun, as if they were about to withdraw.
Qin Yanxiao, the lieutenant general of the Yingwu Army, had also gathered the remaining soldiers and led the "Two Heroes of Bazhou" to quickly join the newly arrived group of people a hundred steps away from the west.
When I raised my eyes, I saw a large area of black water! It was so powerful that it was intimidating.
The protector's face was livid, he glanced at the dead and injured members of the congregation, and said in a deep voice: "Withdraw!"
However, as soon as the Zoroastrian people turned around and headed east, after running a few steps, they saw another group of people approaching amid the hustle and bustle. After a cursory glance at the clothes, there were soldiers, rangers, monks, and Taoist priests...
Just looking at that crowded scene makes my scalp numb.
One of them laughed loudly and said: "Zoroastrian monster! Today is the day when you will be destroyed!"