Chapter 153

Hum! Hum! Fang Weiling's sword Qi has been reduced to only one foot. He hasn't used long-range sword Qi to hurt the enemy for a long time.

And more and more scars began to appear on his body, and his movement slowed down obviously.

This stubborn scholar is a sword a sword of hand out, very hard to assassinate the enemy in front of.

Finally, the snakes hidden in the dark could not help coming out of the hole.

First of all, he was born to be a top martial artist, holding a Zhang Er Lihua spear. The snake was like a poisonous dragon. He used Qi to control the spear, and instantly passed through his companion's body. At a very difficult angle, he went to the back of Fang Weiling.

Fang Weiling didn't even look at it. With a backhand sword, he cut the head of the gun, and the two forces collided between the tip of the gun and the body of the sword.

As a result, the whole pear blossom spear was broken inch by inch, and the man who made the spear covered his chest. If he was struck by lightning, he stepped back several steps, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Without waiting for him to recover, Fang Weiling knocked a long sword on the ground with his left heel and put it through his heart like lightning.

The price Fang paid for mausoleum was that he was hit on the shoulder by another congenial warrior who rushed up on his left side, which shocked him all over.

However, the warrior who used the stick didn't have time to be lucky, so he was swept by Fang Weiling. He used his finger as a sword in his sleeve and struck his heart like lightning. This man made it clear that he couldn't live.

The key is that these inborn Warriors must not let them rush into the city alive and destroy the city defense!

Fang Weiling's hand is like the wind. He stabs them with his long sword. He blocks them with a knife and an axe. With the strength of the sword, the two men fly away, but it's too late to kill them.

At this moment, the white clothes of the first disciple of the matchless sword sect are stained with blood, and the whole person looks like he was picked up from hell. Coupled with the hundreds of corpses that fell on the ground, the scene is really amazing.

"Wind, sword!" Fang Weiling was drinking again. His clothes were calm and hunting was loud.

Strange to say, just after his voice, the weapons on the ground vibrated one after another.

A moment later, countless weapons slowly floated into the air, and there was no matchless killing array.

"Jian Yi, this is the call of Jian Yi!" Some of them were so scared that they threw away their weapons and ran away.

The vast majority of the men in the Jianghu just stood in the same place, looking at the slowly rising soldier mountain, scared at a loss.

"Return to your place!" For the first time, a red tide appeared on Fang Weiling's pale face, and he cheered.

In an instant, countless weapons were flying in the air and shot forward.

Under the call of the sword, those weapons seem to be endowed with spirituality, incarnated as a branch of revenge arrows, shooting at the crowd.

The power of swords and swords often stops after passing through a few people, and a lot of Jianghu men fall into the blood.

Such swordsmanship! Such magic! It's something they have never heard of or seen. It's just the means of the immortal family. It's out of the category of martial arts.

This move of "sword to sword to sword" killed hundreds of heroes in the river and lake. They were so scared that they had no courage to face Fang Weiling.

They were in danger, so they had to flee in desperation, and their heart of fighting to death had been completely defeated.

At this time, only to hear the sound of a gong, countless soldiers and civilians in the city came out in groups from all directions, picked up the sword, and pursued those who had been defeated.

However, the heavily armored soldier who was behind those heroes was the most unfortunate one. He was blocked in the back and collapsed in the front. He could not run and could not move. He had to be caught up by the soldiers and civilians in the city and killed alive.

As a matter of fact, it's just a pillar of incense. Nearly a thousand elite soldiers who have entered the city have been completely destroyed.

However, the battle is far from over.

The garrison at the head of the city is in a fierce battle. They smashed down all the remaining wood and the beams that were torn down from the rich families in the city.

One cloud ladder was overturned, and the enemy kept falling from the high air.

In the middle of the sky, the arrow is like rain, and human life is as cheap as grass. No one knows when he will be killed by a sudden sharp arrow.

Three thousand cavalry outside the city surrounded the east gate, but they couldn't get in for a long time.

It would be a wonderful move to enter the gate of the city. But with the passage of time, this move has become more and more stinky.

It was originally a taboo of military strategists to attack the city by cavalry. The three thousand cavalry gathered outside the gate of the city. They had not seen the gate open for a long time, and became more and more impatient.

Sometimes, it's just a matter of thinking. The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing.

With a bang, the gate to the South opened.

Without waiting for the three thousand cavalry to respond, a young man and horse rushed out of the south gate.

The leader is actually a female general! This woman is valiant, dressed in red armor, riding on a white horse, carrying a sword, and her cloak is flying. She is very eye-catching on the battlefield.

It's yucaiwei! She is the only female disciple of the matchless sword sect.

Hundreds of sword boys in white followed, riding horses and whips, with great momentum.

No one expected that this few hundred riders, led by a woman, took the initiative to charge 3000 Jingqi.

The three thousand cavalry under the East Gate saw that the enemy was coming. They turned their horses around one after another. The front line turned into the back line, and the back line turned into the front line, ready to meet the enemy.

The difference between these two cavalry teams is very obvious. The 3000 cavalry won in a large number of people, but the disadvantage is that they lost their mobility. Once the cavalry had to rush up, they would have the strength of the first battle.

However, with only a few hundred women and children riding, even with the help of horsepower to launch a sprint, can they really rival the 3000 elite riders?

The commander of 3000 Jingqi is a Lang general in the right wing guard of the Ming Dynasty. This man first glanced at the hundreds of horses who rushed out of the south gate and circled a big arc in the battlefield. Then he sneered: "the battle horses are in place! Hang the gun and take the bow! Follow my orders

These three thousand elite cavalry are all elite soldiers of the right wing guard. They are equipped with all kinds of weapons on their horses. At the command of the general, all the three thousand iron cavalry hang their guns and take their bows. They want to shoot fan Zhiqi with the force of their bows and arrows first.

Seeing that Yu Caiwei's sword boy riding team is about to enter the range of the cavalry, unexpectedly, Yu Caiwei, the leader of the team, suddenly slowed down and stopped at the edge of the range of the cavalry's bow and arrow.

As soon as she stopped, hundreds of riders behind her strangled and miraculously stopped.

Lang Jiang, who led the cavalry, was awed in his heart. He looked up and suddenly felt cold. He said angrily, "go back! Everybody, back up

Voice did not fall, only before the battle of Yu Caiwei elegant demeanor, Jiao smile: "crossbow!"

It's late, it's fast! All the hundreds of riders behind her turned over and stepped on the crossbow machine at the same time. These Swordmen cleverly used their leg strength and half hung on the horse's back to string the crossbow.

"Shoot!" The fish picks Wei to tiny a jaw head, definitely order a way.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Hundreds of crossbows and arrows were fired at the cavalry camp one after another.

The range of these specially made horse crossbows is much longer than that of riding bows. It is clear that the hundreds of sword boys have undergone special training with uniform movements and clear division of labor.

For a moment, the crossbow and arrow were like rain, and 3000 cavalry could not lift their heads. But behind them were solid walls and gates that could not be opened. For a moment, there was no way to retreat, so they had to run to both sides.

The scene was so chaotic that the general was stunned and couldn't control his subordinates.

At this time, yucaiwei has another action.

With a simple wave of her hand, the sword boy group behind her was divided into two groups, like a pair of sharp scissors. In the high-speed movement, she continued to shoot at the scattered cavalry with crossbows and arrows.

At this time, the guards on the top of the city were not idle. They also shot the few arrows left at the disorderly cavalry to share the pressure for the dolls outside the city.

It doesn't give you a chance to fight head-on at all. First, use the crossbow to consume the enemy's living strength, and then use the strong attack to defeat the scattered enemy.

Such a superb art of conducting seems to be the demeanor of a generation of famous generals. No one would have thought that it came from a young girl.

The war situation has changed. The army of the holy lotus sect has stopped moving.

In the army, the general Fubo said angrily, "come on! Send experts to kill those crossbowmen and save my cavalry brigade! "

Silver face Zun Shi nodded, although Wushuang city still has the power to fight, but this degree of change is expected.

Ying Yue's face was expressionless. She just raised her hand and said faintly: "Fengjian camp will attack, kill sannu riding, and capture the woman who led the team for me."