Chapter 253 There is something strange [seeking a monthly ticket]
It was past noon, and everyone looked tired after fighting for a long time.
Those who practice martial arts consume twice as many people as ordinary people in one day. At this time, both the Zoroastrian people who have been dormant in the mountains and fields for several days, and the heroes who have set out early in the morning, are all hungry.
Hunger makes people irritable. Instead of easing up, the attacks between the two parties intensified. The sound of metal and iron clashing was as dense as raindrops, hitting their chests, making the violence in everyone's hearts increasingly difficult to contain.
The Divine Fire Protector's face changed, his chest heaved, and after a long while he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm: "Bah! In the middle of Henan Province, a scum like you, who is unscrupulous and obsequious, is really a disaster to the martial arts world! If it had been a few years earlier, Jianghu would have been
Everyone praises the young hero "The Bone-Breaking Dual Swords" for his unparalleled martial arts skills, and most importantly, for his righteousness and wealth, and for helping those in need.
However, in the past few years, what good things have you done, Fang Qidou? You have taken refuge in the imperial court, and you are willing to be a hawk! Every now and then, you have to lead the army to plunder various cottages. Which hero in the green forest does not hate you to the point of itch? Humph?
!There is also a saying in the world that the 'public lackey' Fang Qidou will be killed by everyone if he catches it!"
Fang Qidou suddenly felt extremely embarrassed. He laughed dryly and said: "Friends in the Jianghu, I'm afraid someone on the other side has misunderstood me. This... Every autumn defense in the camp is spent on money and food. The court also has difficulties, and it cannot allocate enough.
Fa. Fang had no choice but to sacrifice his face and go to the leaders of various villages to borrow some food and wages so that the brothers could use their strength to kill the Tibetan soldiers... After all, it is all the people's fat and the people's anointing! Take it from the people and use it for the people.
It’s not like someone doesn’t want to pay back…”
The Divine Fire Protector coaxed: "The word "official" means two things! Of course, whatever you say makes sense. If I, the Divine Fire Protector, believe you, I will write the surname given by my ancestors backwards!"
Fang Qidou's smile froze, and he said with a strange expression: "That doesn't make sense... What if your ancestor's surname is 'Wang', and it's still 'Wang' the other way around, this bet won't have any weight..."
The Divine Fire Protector was furious: "That's nonsense! Let's see what's going on!"
Fang Qidou had nothing to say anymore. After all, things in the Jianghu world should be seen under his hands. His fists were not strong enough, so it would be useless to break the sky. He immediately pulled out the two swords in his hands from the Tiekui fan, pulled out two saber flowers, and broke the sky.
The wind is blowing!
"Boom! Boom! Boom..." A cloud of sparks splashed up. It was just that the sunlight was dazzling, so it was hard to see clearly.
The divine fire protector suddenly turned the handle of the Tiekui fan, and an iron shot fell from the handle, revealing a dark hole. Fang Qidou was astonished when several steel needles suddenly shot out from the hole, "ding, ding, ding"
Shoot it on his bright armor.
Fang Qidou couldn't help but smile: "Dragon Protector, are you tickling Fang? Hahaha... Oops! No! It's so hot!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a thin layer of phosphorus fire rising from the Mingguang armor. The phosphorus fire was warm at first, but after the ropes strung on the armor were ignited, it gradually became hot.
The armor plates are all made of fine iron, which absorbs heat when exposed to fire, and the temperature is even higher! Soon, the missing crotch robe under the scale armor was burning, and white smoke was rising.
Now it was the turn of the Divine Fire Protector to laugh loudly: "Fang Qidou! Do you know why this Protector is called the 'Sacred Fire'? If it comes to playing with fire, you, a public lackey, are not even worthy of carrying my shoes! Hahaha!"
Fang Qidou knew that he had been tricked and did not bother to quarrel with him. He quickly flew away and used the momentum to perform a move of "eight rolls on the spot", like a pangolin fleeing. After ten breaths, he
All the phosphorus fire on his body was extinguished, and pieces of his scales had peeled off, leaving his armor and robes riddled with holes.
Fang Qidou got up with a gray face, looked at the broken Mingguang Armor on the front, and suddenly became furious. He decisively returned the knife and slashed his chest, and the Mingguang Armor fell off with a "crash", leaving only the pocket on his head.
He didn't even hesitate. He picked up the bright light armor in one hand and threw it at the divine fire protector with his face: "Is it amazing to play with fire? Is it amazing! Fang has been playing with fire since he was a child and never peed on the bed..."
The Mingguang Armor is made up of one thousand five hundred and ninety scales and more than six hundred and forty armor strips. The armor pieces are overlapping and densely packed, making it extremely heavy. Coupled with the crazy swings and smashing of the seven buckets above,
Needless to say, it's powerful.
The Divine Fire Protector waved his Iron Sunflower Fan, blocked two consecutive swings, and secretly complained: This Mingguang Armor is just a lump of iron! It was hit like this, and his moves were exquisite, but how could they be used?
The Divine Fire Protector tried to dodge with the light attack method, but his Seven Dou Light Kung Fu was not bad at all. If he went east, he would go east, if he went west, he would also go west, like a maggot on the tarsal bone!
No matter how he ran and dodged, he couldn't shake Fang Qidou away, so he could only fight hard with his fan! Not to mention the soreness in his arms, the "thud" sound of the armor hitting the fan made him feel disgusted and his head was shaking.
Dizzy.
The divine fire protector managed to hold on for half a cup of tea when he suddenly felt the iron Kui fan blow lightly. He thought that Fang Qidou was tired from swinging and had stopped his hand. Just as he was about to stretch his head to see what was going on, he felt that his feet were soft and his body was swaying. The Tie Kui fan flicked in his hand.
He turned aside, and his upper body was exposed. Only two horizontal knives were seen, zooming in rapidly in the field of vision. I couldn't help but sigh: My life is at stake!
"Boom! Boom!" Two sounds rang out. One was loud, filling my ears, and the other was very small, far away from my left knee.
The divine fire protector fell down at the sound, and the pain came one after another. First, there was a burning pain from the cheek to the root of the ear, and there was a buzzing in the ear hole, as if he had been slapped. Then there was a pain like insect bites and ant bites on his left knee, which hit him in waves.
It's so disturbing, I think it must be swollen...
He was so embarrassed that he became angry: "If you hit someone, don't slap him in the face! Young people... don't have martial ethics! Rather than being humiliated by you like this, I'd rather kill him with a knife!"
Fang Qidou kicked the Tiekui fan away with one kick, put away his knife and squatted down, nodding repeatedly, if he understood something: "So, the Divine Fire Protector is in a hurry to see the Lord of God? Fang is willing to do it!" After saying that, he raised a horizontal knife.
Throw it up, catch it, and wipe it towards the neck of the divine fire protector.
"Slow down, wait up!" The Protector of Divine Fire walked around in front of the gate of hell, escaping from death. How could he be willing to die? What he just said was just an angry word. Then he stammered, "I, there is something I don't understand about this Protector.
Please, please tell me, Mr. Fang..."
"Say." Fang Qidou put the knife away again and curled his lips.
"Since you are here to embarrass me, Zoroastrianism, why are you showing mercy?" the Divine Fire Protector said, and glanced around again.
I saw all the soldiers in the horse archers, although they were all brave and brave, but every time they used their killing moves to slash at the Zoroastrian, they would turn the blade slightly and slap the blade down. It seemed that they were trying their best to avoid killing the Zoroastrian on the spot.
Beheading. It looks like a fierce fight with swords, but it looks like an extremely restrained martial arts contest. Amidst the chaotic sounds of "ding, ding, bang, bang," very few people fell down.
The Zoroastrian people also noticed something strange, and gradually put away their sharp killing moves, and they all tacitly understood it, and they started to show off their moves with the soldiers of the horse archers, and slowly competed with each other.
Fang Qidou gave an unpredictable smile: "You just need to remember that of course we are here to make things difficult for Zoroastrianism. But taking a person's life will lead to a deadly feud. A man should be very careful. After all, I still want to keep the people who are in the camp.
Be useful, quell border troubles, and earn military merits. Today I have no work to do, so I should go on an outing with heroes from all walks of life. Haha!"
After Fang Qidou finished speaking, he stood up suddenly. He shouted loudly, then waved his two swords and rushed towards another Zoroastrian leader.
The pair of shining golden hammers in the hands of the leader was none other than Liang Ruobing, the envoy of Fengde. The two men made loud noises and made small raindrops. At first glance, they looked dangerous, but in fact they were very measured. The two fought fiercely for a long time, but they didn't even sweat a drop.
Qin comes out.
The Divine Fire Protector looked at it for a while, and found that the pain in his left knee was no longer as bad as before. He stood up with force, picked up the iron sunflower fan, shouted loudly, and started fighting with the horse archers again.
Yuan Zhongwu sat on his horse and watched with cold eyes. His original intention was to see Xiao Zhan's joke. However, after watching for a long time, he found something strange:
It stands to reason that the number of heroes led by Xiao Zhan was more than three times greater than that of the Zoroastrian remnants, and they were all highly skilled in martial arts. However, even though they were able to burn a stick of incense, they were still in a stalemate. Even if there was a breakup in the middle
The Zoroastrian leaders came one after another for reinforcements, but they were still unable to break through. The fighting strength of the group of warriors fluctuated, as if they became weak when they were weak, and became strong when they were strong, which made people confused.
First, on the left wing, Xiao Zhan led the Bad Guards and the Yuanshi Mulan Guards, who were called harassers, but in fact they spread out their troops and stood with their hands folded. Even when the Zoroastrian leaders who came for reinforcements broke in from the left wing, they ignored them.
Only when the Zoroastrian monsters tried to rush out, they used their weapons to drive them back.
Then on the right wing, the horse archers and the monks of Xiangshan Temple were very cautious at first and guarded tightly. Later, they were attacked by more and more Zoroastrian demons, and the formation began to scatter. Although the monks of Xiangshan Temple were heavy-handed, they were not able to attack.
Kenduo committed many crimes, and after killing a few stubborn believers, he seemed to gradually soften his heart. He would often beat the demons until they were no longer able to fight back, then decisively let go and attacked other demons. And the horse archers recruited a large number of soldiers, which was simply
It's like a street juggler, with swords and swords cutting off the mark and making empty moves. It's not as awe-inspiring as it is during daily practice.
The only ones who really worked hard to kill were the Mo Dao team and the Zhaojue monks of the Chinese army. Their punches were hard to the flesh and their swords were red. Many Zoroastrian monsters were chopped to the ground, bleeding profusely, and there was no chance of survival. But Mo
The casualties among the swordsmen soldiers and the Zhaojue monks were also extremely tragic. In just one cup of tea, more than ten people fell down, some with knife wounds to the bones, or with arms and legs broken, and they were no longer able to fight.
And it was discovered that the ferocious Zoroastrian demons from the Chinese army were coming in waves, and the number of casualties on both sides continued to increase exponentially...
Yuan Zhongwu watched the Zoroastrian demons becoming more and more courageous as they fought. The six guardians and fifteen missionaries spread out and formed a circle to block most of the attacks. He was filled with anger and wanted to curse at his mother for a time.
, but managed not to have an attack.
At this time, Qin Yanxiao, the lieutenant general of the Yingwu Army, had already ridden his horse and came to Yuan Zhongwu. He dismounted and bowed, his face ashen: "Master Yuan! The last general invites you to fight!"
Yuan Zhongwu's anger was still lingering - Qin Yanxiao first disobeyed his order of "siege but not attack", took advantage of the situation and intercepted the Zoroastrian ship without authorization. Unexpectedly, he fell into the demon's "Li Dai Tao Jian" plan, which brought about Yingwu
More than half of the army was lost. If he had not arrived with a large group of troops, I am afraid that this heroic army would have been wiped out... How dare you come to ask for a fight at this time? Yuan has never seen such a shameless person in his life.
!
Yuan Zhongwu was almost out of anger, and he gritted his molar teeth and said: "Please fight?! Why are you fighting? If I hadn't arrived in time, I might not even be able to find the body of General Qin, right?"
Qin Yanxiao clasped his fists on his head, lowered his head and said nothing, but his attitude was extremely determined. It seemed that if Yuan Zhongwu refused, he would be unable to kneel down.
Yuan Zhongwu glanced at him coldly, as if he was still angry: "I am a civil servant and cannot afford such a great gift as the 'Double Eagles of Nanya'. You are under the control of your own superior, why don't you go back to Chang'an to ask for a battle? Why do you need to ask me?!"
Hearing this, Qin Yanxiao raised his eyes, his eyes were red and said: "All the generals will die! But... I just heard what the Shaanzhou Shence Army officers who arrived said that his younger brother Qin Yanbiao has fallen into the hands of the demon. At this moment, he is afraid that the disaster will be worse than the bad.
...The last general is asking for a fight to the death so that he can avenge his younger brother!"
Yuan Zhongwu was also stunned, and most of the anger in his chest disappeared: How could the "Nanya Double Eagle" be so unlucky that one of them has been lost? Then Qin Yanxiao was so angry that he was afraid that he would fight the Zoroastrian demon. The Art of War
It is said that "the soldiers who mourn will win", so you might as well use Qin Yanxiao's hand to save yourself some face...
When he thought of this, Yuan Zhongwu's expression suddenly softened a lot: "General Qin, I am thinking of your brother's new death, and I am eager for revenge, so I allow you to go to war! But you disobey the order and rush forward greedily. Please plead guilty on your own after returning to Beijing!"
Qin Yanxiao cupped his fists and bowed again: "The general will be convicted!" After saying that, he rushed into the formation single-handedly, drew his sword and rushed towards the Zoroastrian monster.
Yuan Zhongwu glanced at the two heroic soldiers on the left and right. Both of them were under Qin Yanxiao's command. Seeing the general entering the battle alone, they were a little moved.
So he coughed lightly: "Pass my order! Those who can still fight in the Yingwu Army will follow General Qin to kill the monster. In addition, the officers and soldiers of the Shence Army must guard the perimeter and not go deep easily. Don't let a monster escape!"
The two heroic soldiers immediately rolled off their horses, bowed their heads and prostrated: "I obey Lord Yuan's order!"