Chapter four hundred and thirteenth chapter kill all
Chapter 400 Liu Shisan Kill
To put it bluntly, the Qingyi Team is just an armed force raised by the people. It may be relatively powerful, but it is only a powerful force among the people. These people may be death-death men in the army, but in the breeding ground of the Thirteenth Chamber of Commerce, they have lost their former wildness and have no constraints of military law, so they are no more powerful than bandits.
Maybe they are just stronger bandits.
Jiang Feng's guards opened fire on the right track, with a close distance and a volley. People who were in a mess were immediately swept into a large area.
I originally thought that I had a lot of people, and there were fish on the chopping board on Jiang Feng, and I could slaughter it. Who would have thought that the other party would kill him openly. After a bombardment, not many people died, but many people were hit by lead bombs and started to wail.
The howling and fierce rush of the opponent made the majestic warriors that the Thirteen Chamber of Commerce usually raised did not know what to do. The Qingyi Team generally got up and prepared for battle, but some of the people later were ready to escape, while others came forward to fight.
But these people were still standing with the Qingyi team. They were so undecided that the scene was even more chaotic. However, at such a close distance, the horses who had accumulated a lot of horsepower rushed forward, which was not something that was coming in a blink of an eye. Jiang Feng rushed over at the front.
The brave men standing on the outermost side shouted angrily, and someone raised his bow and arrow to Jiang Feng on the horse. Jiang Feng was holding a big knife in his hand, which was in a state of inability to resist. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng's empty hand didn't care about the reins and just raised it.
"bump!"
With a sharp roar, the man holding the bow and arrow came in response. Now the fires and torches on both sides are still burning. The two sides are very close and can see each other clearly.
After Jiang Feng fired a shot, he put the musket in his hand in the leather bag beside his legs. The flintlock gun was indeed much lighter and more reliable than the medlock gun, and it fired quickly. On the side of the warriors of the Thirteenth Chamber of Commerce, Jiang Feng was still a distance away when he saw his companions falling to the ground.
He leaned over and picked up the bow and arrow and continued shooting. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng raised his hand again, and with a loud noise, he fell to the sky with his bow and arrow. Who said there was only a short gun in the leather bag?
When Mijiangfang built a flintlock rifle for Jiang Feng, there were thirteen long spears, but three short spears were specially created. Because of the characteristics of the flintlock rifle, the size of this gun was relatively smaller and could be carried with you.
After two shots, no one dared to continue shooting arrows there. However, Jiang Feng hid his body under the cover of the horse's body. His vision was not wide in the dark. If a cold arrow came in the dark, it would be caught off guard.
In fact, the two shots took not much time. Jiang Feng's big sword was already in his hands, and rushed to the front of him, and waved it upwards. In front of him, the man did not even complete the movement of raising the knife block, and directly cut off his body.
The sword was so powerful that it was amazingly powerful. The body that had cut open its chest was actually carried up by this force and fell into the crowd. In the darkness, suddenly, the companions around him were chopped into the air, sprinkling blood rain all over the sky, and the bloody smell spread on his face.
In this situation, there is no courage to say. At the beginning, the Qingyi team began to gather together, but later the supporters fled towards the river, and at least there were still boats parked there.
Jiang Feng raised his sword and solved one. A knight from the Qingyi team next to him finally rushed out of the crowd, shouted and drove his horse, and rushed straight to Jiang Feng with a wooden gun. After Jiang Feng's body was tilted, then at this angle, it seemed like a tight bow and wood, and it was straightened.
As the interlaced, the wooden gun flashed, and then the body was swayed back, holding a knife in one hand and drew a huge arc. The knight immediately separated his body and head, and blood soared into the sky.
At this moment, Jiang Feng suddenly felt that the strong wind blew on his right side and stabbed towards his chest. It was too late to dodge. Jiang Feng's legs squeezed the horse's belly hard, and the spurs pierced into the flesh. The horse neighed wildly, and Jiang Feng tightly tied the reins with one hand.
The horseman stood up, and the spear stabbed on the other side stabbed into the horse's neck. The horse would fall to the side as soon as it died. Jiang Feng's entourage exclaimed.
At this moment when Jiang Feng was inactive, his feet left the stirrup and turned to the other side. There were fewer people there. Seeing Jiang Feng landing on the ground, he immediately came to pick up the bargain and stabbed him in all directions. Jiang Feng's big sword was always bigger than standard weapons.
After falling to the ground, years of Bajiquan practice made Jiang Feng's legs stand there steadily, with a steadily folded down, and the muscles of his arms swelled open. The big knife in his hand slashed straight by his side, screaming, three people who wanted to get a bargain, three swords, and even the knife and people were cut by one or two pieces. The three people were actually six pieces, which was extremely tragic.
The three of them had already settled the account under Jiang Feng's hands. The worried guards saw their master's ability, all of them were full of blood. They shouted together, and their morale rushed up. Jiang Feng stood up there and cursed with laughter:
"It's not about selling skills, just go up and kill them all for me!"
While speaking, he took out a dagger around his waist, swung his arm, and quickly threw it out. The man who was stabbing the horse on the other side had just pulled out a spear from the horse and was about to move forward. He was nailed to his left chest by the dagger. He couldn't even speak, so he fell down to the sky.
Jiang Feng got off the horse and didn't care about it. He was easily regarded as a target on high places and landed on the ground. Now the two sides are in chaos. There is no place to shoot with bows and arrows. One is the skill of pulling a bow and archery. Others have already slashed it with one knife. Secondly, even if it is shot out, it is hard to guarantee that it will not shoot on its own people. As for the firearms, it is even more joke. The reason why Huazhou used firearms because the quality of the firearms was passed, and the reason why the Ming army believed in bows and arrows was because their firearms were easy to hurt people - hurting their own people.
In a flash, five people were killed in a row, and the rest were shocked by such might. No one dared to come forward to touch the evil god. At this time, they saw the reliability of the Qingyi team. Three knights rushed over from the crowd. The knight immediately came down from a high position, and one of them stabbed hard with a wooden gun. The remaining two people were actually holding flails in their hands, waving whistling.
Such momentum must not be carried forward. Jiang Feng's waist and abdomen were extremely soft, and his body suddenly lowered, almost flat against the ground and rushed towards the horse. With such a height difference, the weapons naturally could not reach him. The big knife in Jiang Feng's hand slashed across the gap between the horses.
The horse under the crotch of the knight holding the wooden gun was cut off from his legs, losing balance, and directly threw the knight out of the horse, not knowing life and death.
The remaining two people shouted and turned around the horse, swinging up and down the flail in their hands, and rushed towards Jiang Feng who was lying on the ground.
When Jiang Feng stood up there, there was no big knife in his hand. One hand was the third musket taken out from the horse corpse. He pulled the trigger. The first flint did not catch fire. He was about to rush to the front, and there was another board. This time it started, and the man on the left flint flipped down from the horse.
Another blue-clothed knight was desperately driving the horse. He didn't believe that Jiang Feng could take out another short musket and waved the flail in his hand high. He could almost imagine the scene in his mind that Jiang Feng's head was smashed to pieces, but Jiang Feng didn't know when he had an extra spear.
It was the one that had just stabbed Jiang Feng's mount. Jiang Feng exhaled and exhaled, and his arms were pressing hard, piercing out from the horse's chest. His arm strength penetrated through the horse's momentum and directly pierced the horse's knight.
The knights rushed back and forth just now, and with Jiang Feng's brave performance, there was already a gap around him. There was no one around him. Jiang Feng suddenly heard footsteps behind him. He turned his head slightly, but saw two people running over while Jiang Feng was holding his hands on his spears and preparing to make a profit.
"drink"
Jiang Feng shouted, clenched his spear with his arms and actually picked up the horse and the people. This was already the explosive technique of Bajiquan, and he smashed it with his hands. The two people didn't expect Jiang Feng to have such divine power, and the black corpse of the horse came over.
One person screamed and was pressed down below. The other person was almost frightened by this magical scene and had no time to react. The battlefield could accommodate his hesitation. Jiang Feng rushed over with the spear that was broken because he could not bear the weight.
The wooden pole had no spear tip, but was stabbed into the enemy's throat by Jiang Feng. The severe pain and blood could not gush out, and he struggled to lie on the ground.
These few quick and incoherent catch-ups were a bit unsupported, even though Jiang Feng's superb martial arts and strong physical strength could not support him, but he was still looking around at the enemies around him like a tiger.
For a moment, no one dared to step forward, and no one dared to touch Jiang Feng's eyes. Jiang Feng's move would scare these people to retreat. They didn't even care about Jiang Feng's personal guards who were extremely fierce behind them. Now their courage and fighting spirit were completely destroyed.
Chapter completed!