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Chapter 11 Who dares to fight!

"Clang clang clang!"

The county lieutenant was filled with anger, and he did not spare any effort in his attacks. He attacked with three powerful slashes in succession. Zhao Futu did not dodge or evade, but directly followed his three attacks head-on. He was now in the midst of the rebellious army, and he could not move if he did not move.

Already, any movement would inevitably cause chaos. After receiving these three sword strikes, his arms were already numb. However, the opponent's palms trembled slightly due to the excessive force, and his breath was slightly confused.

Zhao Futu took a deep breath, looked at his opponent intently, and said secretly: "He is a master! Much better than that big boss!"

The sword skills are fierce and domineering!

After the Qin and Han dynasties in the Middle Kingdom, knives gradually began to replace swords and became the main weapon on the battlefield. However, the status of swords began to gradually decline, and in the end it became a prop for literati to show off their coolness. At this point

, the changes in Eastern martial arts are the same as those in Western swordsmanship, because the sword has gradually become the main weapon on the battlefield, and the methods of those battlefield swordsmanship are also the same as the silver cross swordsmanship, and they have begun to develop into a strong and powerful sword.

The path to advancement.

The only difference is that the knife is congenitally more conducive to chopping, and the offensive is more stable and powerful than the sword!

The county captain used the famous Huanshou sword in history. It looked similar to a sword, but it had a thick back and a straight blade. This kind of cold weapon appeared in the Western Han Dynasty, and it made the Huns cavalry unable to fight back.

It was said to be the most domineering, most conducive to slashing, and the most lethal weapon at that time! The later world-famous Tang Dao evolved on this basis.

There is a poem that goes: "I am smiling to the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact!"

This horizontal sword is the most intuitive way to evolve the Huanshou sword. It is different from the broad swords that people generally see today. The sword techniques evolved from this type of knife are more powerful and domineering. This can be seen from the Japanese Fuso swordsmanship in later generations.

It can be seen that they inherited the Tang Dao and the sword skills passed down by the Tang Dao. The further they go, the more standard they become in the one-sword style. They can determine the outcome of life or death within a few moves!

That’s why some martial arts experts from the later Republic of China period said that Japanese swordsmanship was domineering, but as long as they could survive a few moves, they were looking for death!

Because the weapon is what it is, the sword technique also corresponds to it.

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"call!"

Zhao Futu breathed a sigh of relief, moved his right foot forward, bowed his body slightly, and changed the sword holding with one hand to holding the sword with both hands.

If such a master uses the one-handed sword technique of Silver Cross Swordsmanship to face the enemy, he will definitely die. Now he has no other way to use the sword technique, so he can only use the two-handed sword technique to defeat the enemy head-on.

The earth determines life and death!

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Fighting on the battlefield requires courage! He has no retreat, and he doesn't need one now!

"Drink!" Zhao Futu shouted loudly, and counterattacked. The stainless steel sword in his hand drew an arc, and he slashed sideways, followed by a horizontal slash, a spinning slash, a powerful slash, and both hands of silver cross swordsmanship.

Different from the one-handed swordsmanship, the core of the two-handed swordsmanship is to fight against the Muslim cavalry. Therefore, when the masters of the Knights Hospitallers created this swordsmanship, they followed the principle of "life and death".

The path to no life!

If you want to kill a cavalry head-on, wouldn't you be courting death if you still have some remaining strength?

Western swordsmanship is different from Eastern martial arts. They are simpler and more direct, more unpretentious, and not too fancy or unpredictable. They will not call a two-handed sword move a split of Huashan, nor will they call it a split of Huashan.

A straight thrust is called Immortal Guidance. They are simple moves, chopping, rounding, sideways, and horizontal. Their kung fu is death kung fu, the kind of kung fu honed with great effort.

Perhaps because there is no corresponding method of nourishing Qi, it is difficult for Western swordsman masters to live beyond the age of forty or fifty, but at the peak of their bodies, his swordsmanship cannot be despised by others!

Face the opponent directly, neither belittle nor exaggerate. The birth of the term "Western Qin" is the Han people's respect for the West. [Note: Western Qin is Rome.]

You should learn to respect opponents who can be called "Qin".

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In fact, the martial arts of the Han people in this era were not that fancy. When Chinese martial arts was really given a whitewash, it was during the Tang and Song Dynasties, when the literati were the most coquettish, comfortable and leisurely.

.Since that era, the martial arts in Middle-earth have become incomprehensible. At least they cannot be understood by outsiders, otherwise they will not be able to reflect their own level.

The exploding sparks and the harsh collision of weapons caused a gap to break out of the fine steel sword in Zhao Futu's hand.

The enemy also has a sharp weapon in his hands!

At this moment, the officers and soldiers around him have begun to gather, and the Yellow Turban Army captains who followed him into the enemy's formation are also caught in a bitter fight. If this delay continues, everyone here will die here!

He gritted his teeth and his heart suddenly collided with the opponent's sword in his hand.

"Pfft!"

The blade penetrated Zhao Futu's body. Under the horrified gaze of the county captain, the equally skilled opponent suddenly abandoned his sword and ran into his weapon as if seeking death. The blade pierced Zhao Futu's lungs. If

Ordinary people will be exhausted at this time, because the piercing of the lung lobe will drain the person's physical strength like air. Strength is a breath of air in the human body.

But his body is no longer within the scope of ordinary people. Although he was seriously injured this time, it was not enough to be fatal immediately!

The county lieutenant was horrified and wanted to draw out his knife. In this era, such an injury was almost beyond the reach of medical treatment, so he had no idea why his opponent would use such a fatal attack! But instinct

The uneasiness and fear still made him want to retreat, because he had clearly felt that the enemy in front of him wanted to die with him!

As soon as he retreated, his momentum began to weaken. He wanted to draw the knife out, but the handle of the knife was held by Zhao Futu. Then he rushed forward, leaned back suddenly, and then directly hit his head.

Hit the other person's face!

This move is not included in any swordsmanship, and I am afraid that no swordsmanship will record it.

This head was so powerful that it hit the county lieutenant's face with tears in his eyes. The brain matter inside his head was also a mess, and he was so dizzy that he could no longer tell where he was.

"die!!!"

Zhao Futu roared, like a wounded tiger, he used all his strength to make a sword with his fingers, and directly inserted it into the throat of the county captain! A blood arrow spurted out, Zhao Futu bent his knees and hit it hard.

His knees slammed into the county lieutenant's crotch with a crisp sound, causing his body of one or two hundred kilograms to fly upwards, and his eyes instantly turned white!

When he landed, he made no sound anymore.

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"Hoo, ho, ho!"

Zhao Futu panted and half-knelt on the ground. Blood was pouring out of his chest, and a few broken lungs could be faintly seen. He laughed a few times as if he was nervous, and then laughed up to the sky!

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Amid this terrifying laughter, he stood up again and looked around. The officers and soldiers seemed to be possessed by ghosts and spirits, and they retreated far away.

Even some timid people have thrown away their weapons and turned around in fear and ran away!

His hand held the sword again. He stood up, looked around, and roared to the sky: "Zhao Futu is here!"

"Who dares to fight with me!"

What emerged after the life-and-death fight was not weakness, but a more terrifying madness. The fighting spirit in his whole body rose like a raging flame, and every cell in his body seemed to be longing for that feeling of life and death.

Kill!

This is the madness of men and males!

But.

He was disappointed because the officers and soldiers fled.

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