Chapter 131

In the twinkling of an eye, the five hundred heroes of the river and lake passed through like a whirlwind. They dashed across the moat and drove their horses to the center of the battlefield. Still, their speed did not slow down and they went straight to the enemy's camp.

Yao Zhenlong and Liu Yunhe, the two masters, just like the tip of a sharp knife, fiercely inserted into the enemy's array.

All the saints who stand in front of them will die if they touch them. There is no enemy in their hands.

Yao Zhenlong holds a refined steel dagger, weighing 89 Jin. It's imitated from master Guan's green dragon Yanyue Dao. He is held in his hand by this famous hero in the world. Every time he wields it, one of his enemies will be killed.

Liu Yunhe uses double swords. The two ancient swords in his hand are like lightning and dragon. They are whirling and flying. Within a foot, the sword is full of energy. It's like searching for something to kill the enemy.

The five hundred knights who followed them were all famous figures in the river and lake. They were all powerful generals.

With the help of horse power, these people exert the power of their heavy weapons. They are really invincible. They are just like chopping melons and cutting vegetables to deal with those soldiers who block the way.

Soon, the cavalry team made up of the experts in the river and lake came to the gate of the Chinese military camp.

Yao Zhenlong, the great hero of Jiangbei, took advantage of the momentum of the horses and gave a loud shout. The men and the horses were in one. He waved his sword and split the column in front of the other's camp in two.

The five hundred Knights behind Yao Zhenlong gave out a roar.

Boom! The gate of Zhongjun village in the army of Shenglian sect fell down with a knife, causing smoke and dust on the ground.

"Brothers! Follow me, Yao, break the thief today Yao Zhenlong had a good luck. The sound was as loud as thunder. He could hear it clearly as far as the barracks and Wushuang city.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

All of a sudden, only heard a burst of desolate broken air in the air.

Hundreds of arrows fell from the sky and shot at Yao Zhenlong and the five hundred Knights behind him.

Yao Zhenlong seemed to have expected this for a long time, shouting: "abandon the horse!"

Before the words were heard, Yao Zhenlong jumped up on his horse and took the initiative to face the arrow rain.

It has to be said that this man is indeed a hero of his own.

Yao Zhenlong was in mid air, holding his steel sword across his chest, opening up the unique power of the powerful.

Strange things happen! All over the sky, Yao Zhenlong as the center, there is a strange gap.

When all the arrows were four feet away from him, they fell to the ground.

So Yao Zhenlong was not only unharmed, but also protected a part of the cavalry behind him.

Arrow rain in the air, immediately those Knights have used their own means.

Many backhand from the horse to lift a fine steel shield, block the arrow.

This shield is a special product of wushuangcheng. It's light, thin and strong. It's very defensive. It's sold to the western regions all the year round. I didn't expect that it made great contributions here again.

There are also some people who have excellent martial arts skills. They wave their weapons at will and pull all their arrows to the ground to show their true qualities.

Most of the rest of the people are honest to get off the horse, high shield, forward.

Liu Yunhe, another powerful man in the team, is not willing to be outdone. With a light roar, his double swords dance in his hands, turning into a ball of silver light, and dribbling into the camp gate.

There was a scream all around, and the archers who were standing a hundred paces away from the camp gate broke their limbs one after another, splashed blood and fell to the ground with their swords.

Just between this breath and breath, Liu Yunhe, the leader of Liu Dazhuang, killed hundreds of archers alive and killed them so that they were defeated.

It can be seen that the swordsmanship of this man is very good! Like wind, like thunder, like light, like electricity, killing amazing!

With the protection of these two super masters, the five hundred knights in front of the camp howled, excited.

More than half of them jumped off their horses, waved their swords and performed their lightness skills. They rushed all the way into the camp and killed anyone they saw!

You know, these 500 well selected heroes in the Jianghu are just riding. If you talk about the means of killing people, they are definitely the best choice.

In a moment, all the five hundred riders rushed into the enemy's camp, leaving none.

It's only these hot-blooded men in the Jianghu who can make such heroic and unparalleled moves.

However, they are not without brains, but try to use this way to release the fighting power of Wulin experts as much as possible.

As long as the two secret world masters can keep on fighting and keep on fighting, the 500 of them will be able to cause maximum damage to the enemy and reap their lives.

Moreover, the martial arts level of these men is far better than that of ordinary soldiers. If the wind blows hard, they can still escape if they want to keep their formation and use their lightness skills at the same time.

Yao Zhenlong has discussed with his good friend Liu Yunhe that the battle of leaving the city is dangerous, but it also has its value. Even if we can't break the enemy's camp, as long as we effectively hit the morale of the other side, it's enough.

With their martial arts, they can come and go freely among thousands of troops. At most, they have lost these 500 heroes. However, under the reputation of this war, it is absolutely worth the prestige.

Outside the city, there was a lot of shouting and killing.

However, no one noticed that the west gate quietly opened a crack.

Shen Jianxin and his party of eight, riding horses, slipped out one by one from the crack of the door and ran to the dark night.

"Don't fall in love with war! All the way to the west, turn left at the foot of the mountain! Remember Xiong Jingbian took the lead and gave orders.

Eight horses, quietly through the battlefield, running west.

With five hundred heroes to attract fire in the front, there was no obstacle in the middle of the battlefield, and eight riders passed in one breath.

Near the foot of the mountain, although deliberately bypassing the camp of the holy lotus sect, there are many shadows in front.

"Who?" Someone in front lit a wind lamp and yelled.

Xiong Jing, with a horse belly in his side, waves the mountain and sea in his hand and turns it into a black line. With a light sweep, his opponent's head flies high, as if his voice has not yet fallen completely.

After killing the secret sentry, Xiong Jing clenched his teeth, buried himself in the horse, straight into the other side of a hundred team.

Shen Jianxin was only a little slower than him. He also urged the horse to catch up with him. Without saying a word, he chopped off with his sword.

In a flash, Baqi entered the opponent's array.

On the other side, the 100 person cavalry team was caught off guard and killed more than 10 people. The rest of the people strangled their horses and formed a cavalry formation.

The cavalry were divided into three or five groups. They supported each other like plum blossoms. In the hands of all the cavalry, all the strange swords were shining cold and frightening.

Xiong Jingbian tried hard to kill another man. He didn't dare to rush again. He was even more bitter in his heart.

The army of the holy lotus sect is made up of refugees. It is clearly a well-trained professional soldier. The plum blossom battle is a unique skill used by the Daming frontier army to deal with the experts in the Jianghu.

The high standard of these soldiers is just like this, even if they are pulled out by the Daming border army who has been in battle for a long time.

The sword array on the other side is fierce, and Shen Jianxin dare not rush at random, so they have to stop the horse's momentum, and the two sides actually rely on each other.

"They are the Scouts of the holy lotus army! All of them are knights of the hundred battles. Be careful Xiong Jingbian said in a deep voice.

At this time, Shen Jianxin quietly called: "master juehai, it's your turn!"

Before he finished, a bald monk came out from the bottom of Baqi. He frowned and shook his head and said, "I don't want to kill you! Sin, sin

Before the great monk's chanting of Buddha's name was over, he had already strode to the sword array of hundreds of people.

Those elite scouts, no matter what monks and Taoists, would not hesitate to draw their swords as soon as they approached.

Dang! Dangdang! Dangdangdang!

At that moment, at least a dozen swords fell on monk juehai's head, shoulders and chest.

Hearing this sound alone makes people's eardrum tingle, and those scouts are surprised.

Because they found that the knife in their hands had failed! The sharp blade can't cut down the monk's body. Is he not a human being, but a Buddha?

At this time, the monk juehai suddenly shrunk his belly, first took a deep breath, and then quickly vomited: "chaos!"

All they felt was a strong wind blowing by him, and the cavalry in front of him all fell down.

"Wow! What kind of magic is this? It's amazing Arthur exclaimed in surprise.

Not only the cavalry fell down, but also the horses in their crotch couldn't get up on their knees, no matter how much the master whipped them.

"It's said that the truth of Buddhism has a striking effect. Is it true?" Mr. Zhong also said curiously.

"Hum, it's just the sound killing technique that disturbs people's mind! It's no different from the magic of the holy lotus sect! " Unexpectedly, ah Yue, who has always been silent, choked on her own initiative.

"I'll tell you! Magic is magic! Miss a Yue said it's witchcraft. It must be witchcraft! " Arthur nodded hard.