Chapter 51

To the realm of the innate martial arts master, people's physical fitness has undergone qualitative changes, vigorous blood and long internal breathing, can kill more than 100 Jiabing with one's own strength. Therefore, once such a character appears on the battlefield, it is bound to be a great trouble for the attacked party.

At this time, the best way to deal with it is to send out strong people of the same level to intercept, or a certain number of second-class masters can also prevent the other side from acting recklessly. If there is neither, then we can only mobilize a large number of armour soldiers and crossbow men, pay enough for casualties and forcibly kill them, in other words, take human lives to fill in.

Of course, if the inborn master of martial arts has a firm heart and doesn't have a face, he will only fight guerrilla warfare, and the enemy will move forward and retreat, and the enemy will stop and disturb us. He will be haunted like a piece of candy, and it will be a nightmare for the enemy.

Qin Feng planned to play a rogue like this. All day long, he attacked many times, killing more than 100 people each time. When Yu Hualong had a black face and ordered the elite to come and stop him, he retreated.

The inborn master recovers very fast. When he returns to the army and takes a rest, he can take up his sword again and attack in another direction. The blood light splashes everywhere, just like the God of Shura.

What's more, he doesn't pay much attention to the ordinary soldiers. He chooses the elite soldiers with complete armor or middle and lower level officers to kill them. The advantage of doing so is to create chaos to the maximum extent and further damage the morale of the other side.

"Two gentlemen, please, and make sure to take down this hateful traitor."

Finally, the unbearable Yu Hualong finally said to the two old people around him.

In Xiangyang City, there are three congenital martial arts masters, who were invited by Yu Hualong in the name of the imperial court and at a great cost. One of them should sit in the residence of the governor in the city. Therefore, there are only two masters around him who serve as a backup strategic deterrent.

Two sharp eyed and expressionless elders nodded in silence, holding out their swords and leaving like the wind.

At the moment, Qin Feng was killing people on the city wall. He threw the oil pots, arrows, gray bottles, rolling wood and stones on one side of the city wall and threw them into nobody's place. He drove a large number of soldiers who had lost their effective organization, and the scene was in chaos.

"The thief is dead!"

Cold hum from afar, two strong breath quickly approaching, surrounded by the left and right.

Qin Feng indifferent smile, this Yu Hualong finally can't see, willing to give his own pressure box base money to light out? It's a pity that these two guys don't have to go back.

The two masters can rush to several meters near, and the sudden sense of danger makes their hair stand on end. They don't wait to respond. The long-term pain is like a tide, which even strong people like them can't bear.

One of them lowered his head in doubt and saw a small blood hole in his heart and mouth. The blood gushed out incessantly, and his strength and life passed quickly.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. The whole body collapsed like that, and his consciousness fell into the boundless darkness.

Master with a gun, immortal hard to block!

Qin Feng put away the Beretta pistol as usual and continued to clean up the enemy soldiers whose morale had collapsed.

"This How could this be... "

Yu Hualong, who watched the battle from a distance, couldn't believe his eyes. Two martial arts masters, who were born in the world, were killed with one face-to-face Kung Fu? The master of the thief army looks very young. What means does he use?

Of course, no one answers questions for him. The old general's face soon turned pale. He realized that he did not have the strength to fight against the congenitally martial master, which meant that the whole army would further fall into a passive state. Under the repeated attacks and raids by the rogue army experts, the number of casualties of the garrison would increase to an unbearable level.

"Marshal, what should I do now?"

One of the commanders around him looked frightened and uneasy, and obviously realized the seriousness of the problem.

Yu Hualong clenched his teeth and ordered in a cold voice: "immediately mobilize 500 elite crossbow men and my personal guard camp to keep an eye on him. No matter how heavy the casualties are, we will kill the damned thief."

"Yes

The Commander agreed and went down to prepare.

Now the situation is worrying. If we do not solve this fatal problem as soon as possible, it will be very difficult to fight the next battle.

A moment later, a large number of elite soldiers and soldiers with bright armour swarmed in the distance, and there were many masters of the acquired realm, among them, many marksmen who were dormant in the qiaolou of the city gate slowly opened their special giant bows, and the sharp fine steel arrows twinkled with faint cold light.

In the past history, there have been many cases in which a large number of armour soldiers and crossbows have been used to kill congenitally martial masters, and more than once or twice. Therefore, Yu Hualong didn't lose his confidence completely. He just died more people. For the sake of the imperial court, this is due sacrifice.

Seeing that the other party was coming, Qin Feng laughed a long time, jumped down the wall and drifted away, leaving only a piece of arrows to chase after the ashes in vain.A high platform has been set up in this array. In the middle of it stands a huge nine curved Huangluo umbrella with tables and chairs under it. Zhao Yuanjin and others are sitting watching the battle. When they see Qin Feng returning, they immediately rise to greet it.

"Sir, please take a seat and have a rest." Zhao Yuanjin said.

"Sir, you killed two masters in the opposite direction at one stroke. Our army's chances of winning this battle have been greatly increased. It's really gratifying." Sun Xiangqing said with a smile.

"Well, if you kill a few more batches, I don't believe that Yu Hualong can survive."

Qin Feng sat down next to Zhao Yuanjin. Su mu, next to him, brought over a pot of ginseng soup that had just been cooked. He took it and drank it down. He felt that his internal organs were warm and his sense of weakness, which consumed most of his genuine Qi, quickly subsided.

After another ten and a half hours of fighting, he was killed again by a dozen and a half men from the city wall.

After several times, the army's experts with enough weight were killed and wounded seriously, but Qin Feng was still alive and well, and even his skin was not abraded.

"Marshal, you can't go on like this!"

The commander makes Cheng Lin hit the crenels of the city wall with hatred and his eyes are filled with blood. The dead are all elite backbone of the army, and there are still a lot of them. As a general, how can I not feel distressed?

"What can I do then?"

Yu Hualong's face was livid. He had no good way to deal with a strong enemy who did not care about his master's demeanor, was insidious and cunning and shameless.

Watching a batch after batch of elite soldiers continue to die in the other party's hands, but their own side has no way out, that feeling of depression and frustration is not to mention.

"Maybe we can ask the court for help and ask for more martial masters to come." Cheng Lin suggested.

Yu Hualong shook his head with a wry smile. Far water could not save the fire near him. What's more, the young thief army had the means to kill the congenital martial arts master. Even if he really invited a few more, he would not send food to the other party in vain?

"I don't know if Renxian can deal with him..."

Such an idea suddenly appeared in the old general's mind, and immediately gave up. He didn't have such a big face to invite people and immortals. Even the present court, I'm afraid, does not have the courage of the great Qi Taizu. So this method is just thinking in his mind, and it is not feasible at all.

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Hundreds of miles away.

On the green lake, the water and the sky are the same. From a distance, several fishing boats can be seen passing by. It looks peaceful and peaceful, and there is no sign of war.

On the deck of a big ship with a black canopy, tables and chairs are arranged on the deck, and the maids and maids are arranging drinks and dishes. Several men in plain clothes are drinking and talking about current affairs. There is a beautiful and charming girl in red standing on one side.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance held a glass of wine and said in a deep voice: "the situation in Jingzhou is changing very fast. Zhao Yuanjin has been fighting fast and his momentum is rising all the way. Now he has raised a hundred thousand troops to besiege Xiangyang City, which has the appearance of Qianlong."

"Hehe, Qianlong weather?"

Next to him, a man with a white face and a twinkle in his eyes sneered and said, "what is Xiangyang City like? You can't help but know that Zhao Yuanjin was born in an ordinary rich family. He has no strength to speak of. Now he has just got a chance to take advantage of the war between the imperial court and Wu zhence, so that he can develop smoothly to the present

"But no matter how lucky he is, if he meets such huge cities as Xiangyang, where the great Qi Taizu failed to attack, how could he dare to capture them in a short time?"

A hale and hearty old man with quiet eyes nodded his head and said, "yes, if this Zhao Yuanjin can really win Xiangyang City in a few months, then he can be said to have the part of a hidden dragon, otherwise everything will not be mentioned."

How many people smile at each other, want to win Xiangyang in a few months? There has never been such an example since ancient times. Zhao Yuanjin seems to be in the ascendant of the army. Once he encounters a heavy setback under Xiangyang City, he will never have any chance to rise again. It is only sooner or later that he dies and the clan dies.

"In this case, we still choose to turn to Wu zhence?" Someone asked.

"Yes, the king of Han is in a hurry to fight with the Imperial Army, and has won several battles in a row. However, when Luo Yanxiong asked for help from the court, he was reprimanded by Zhang Minzhong. Maybe we can tell the final victory or defeat without two moonlit scenes. " Said the old man.

If Wu zhence wins, the court's influence in the South will be uprooted, and the king of Han will be worthy of his name, and no one can shake his position.

All the people present actually represent some of the largest families in the south. Now that the court has lost its virtue, it is imminent to change the world. Naturally, they should prepare for the future of the family as soon as possible.

"The king of the Han Dynasty was prosperous and supported by lingcang mountain. It's no wonder that he occupied the south. In the future, even in this world, we can fight for it. So we... " The ordinary man said.

With a leisurely sigh, the old man looked at the silent beauty in red and said, "the king of Han asked to marry my legitimate daughter as his princess a month ago. Now this can be done. Later, I will order the people to ship the 100000 stone grain, 60000 catties of refined iron, 3000 hard bows and 5000 sets of armor to the king of Han and send them to the king of Han. It can be regarded as ye'er's dowry. ""When the war is over, ye'er can officially marry the king of Han."

Several people congratulated in unison. Although the Hong family is one of the richest families in the south, and many of their children have become officials in the past dynasties, they have never been a queen. Now, after marrying Wu zhence, they are afraid that their dream will come true in the future.

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