Chapter 3 Break through the second chapter

The moon is bright.Midnight. Wang Shouren's sharp sword-like eyes looked at the wooden mountain gate tens of meters ahead. The gate square, which is as high as Zhang Xu, stands on the narrow mountain pass, and there are two red flags full of mantras on the left and right hanging on the left and right, floating slowly in the dark night, feeling very eerie. There were only a few torches at the front and back of the mountain gate, so I couldn't see the situation inside the gate clearly, but I could vaguely see a figure moving. The dark door was like an animal mouth with sharp teeth, waiting for the moment to devour flesh and blood.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, Wang Shouren knew that behind the mountain gate, the enemy's main army of a hundred people must be waiting in line. The disciples of the king of Shu possessed terrible hidden weapons of poisonous arrows, so Wang Shouren stopped the rebel army at this distance in front of the mountain gate.The mountain road at the northern foot of Qingyuan Mountain is narrow, with a towering cliff on the right side that is difficult to climb, and a cliff that Jing Li fell off earlier on the left side.The rebel brigade of more than 600 people can only form a long snake formation, and the people behind are lined up on the mountain climbing class.

This is the critical point of the mountain gate of "Qinglian Temple": the mountain gate is guarded at a narrow intersection, and the width can only allow five or six people to attack side by side at the same time; but once passing the mountain gate, it suddenly becomes an open space , can be used as a large array.As long as the enemy adopts a half-moon formation inside the mountain gate, our striker who breaks through the gate will immediately be attacked on three sides as soon as he enters, just like rushing into a trap by himself. "They...why are there so few torches?..." Huang Xuan, a young student next to Wang Shouren, asked, sweating from nervousness.This is the first time he has experienced such a battle.

"Bolongshu King is not a fuel-efficient lamp." Wang Shouren said: "He just doesn't let us see the number and situation of the formation inside the gate. Anyway, what they guard is just the 'point' at the gate. Once someone enters, It’s enough for them to attack in the same direction desperately, and they don’t need to see too clearly. It’s better for them to get darker.” Wang Shouren also ordered the rebels to cover their own torches with the wooden shields they brought, so as not to let the enemy see the truth before attacking. Among the six disciples brought by Wang Shouren, the middle-aged Zhu Heng was the most stable one, but seeing the situation before him, he couldn't help saying: "Sir, if we want to break through this barrier, I'm afraid..."

Wang Shouren has been thinking about whether there are other more sure strategies.But no. ——Even for the most powerful intelligent generals, the calculations of combat can only go to a certain level, and in the end they still rely on actual combat. During the day in the county seat, when Wang Shouren and the "Six Swords of Breaking the Door" were drawing up strategies, he had already asked them several times: "Do you have confidence in this fight?" This battle is different from ordinary marching and fighting, and it is not ordinary soldiers who need to be mobilized.The most decisive combat strength of our side is these few chivalrous men with extraordinary martial arts.How to use them to the fullest is the key to victory; similarly, Wang Shouren must know the limits of their strength.

Mr. Feihong, who is the most experienced, is also the one who knows the abilities of the six people best.He stroked his beard and thought for a while, then took another look at Jing Li, and then nodded vigorously. "There is no sure battle in the world." Lian Feihong patted the sketch: "However, we probably can do it." Wang Shouren looked at the firm and resolute eyes of the six people, and there was no reason not to trust them... "Are you still attacking?..." Huang Xuan said anxiously at this moment.He rested his palm on a tree beside the mountain road, just in time to touch a cursed puppet nailed to the trunk by the Shu kings, and immediately withdrew his hand in fright. "Wait any longer, another hostage is about to die..."

Of course Wang Shouren knew very well that every moment of delay would kill someone.But he couldn't wait. He turned his head and looked at the bottom of the cliff on the right, a rock protruding as high as a man. On the top of the rock, a black shadow of a man and a horse stood.The black horse has been trained for a long time, and it is not frightened even standing on a high place, breathing quietly. Jing Li's right hand held a narrow and long knife, hanging on the side of the saddle, reflecting the faint moonlight.His posture was equally calm, his face wrapped in a black turban was lifted up, and he stared fixedly at the distant top in front of him.

More than 600 rebels quietly deployed on the mountain road in Xiaye, sweating in the dark. After an unknown amount of time, Jing Li's eyes suddenly tightened, as if he saw something. He raised the Japanese sword in his hand to the sky, and at the same time lowered his eyes to look at Wang Shouren. Wang Shouren also nodded at him. --Everything is ready.please. ——Everyone must go home alive. With a wave of Wang Shouren's hand, Liang Futong, the one-eyed leader of the vanguard bandits, immediately understood.He raised the ax in his hand and directed the eighty brothers to push forward slowly.

The bandits wore armor made of bamboo pieces, and wrapped their hands and legs with thick cloth to reduce the chance of being injured by the poisonous arrows of the king of surgery.The forty people leading the way each carried a wooden shield half the height of a person, all of which were temporarily remodeled from the door panels of the civil city in Luling County. In the mountain gate on the opposite side, there is still no big movement, and the king is being invited into the urn. The bandits advanced to about five feet in front of the mountain gate, and stopped again. At this time, one person held a torch and walked out of the crowd.

The hundred art kings who formed the formation inside the mountain gate, as Wang Shouren expected, surrounded the space in front of the gate in a half-moon shape with three breadths. The entire formation was six or seven people thick, sealing the gate like an iron cover.They all took the medicine of changing things and were stimulated by the sound of the mantra. Each individual was overflowing with a strong desire to kill, waiting quietly under the moonlit night. --come quickly.Everyone who comes in, we will prick him into a honeycomb. But when they saw the person walking alone outside the door, those disciples of King Shu who were in the front were stunned.

The other party was a man wearing a five-color toga. "It's a fake! They have already used this trick!" someone shouted in the formation. But when they continued to look closely at the figure holding the torch in one hand and the walking stick in the other, they all fell silent together. Because the appearance of that person is exactly the same as Bolongshu King Nixia, with a bald head and black curse lines on his face, and it is even worse than that of Shuwang, both cheeks are densely pierced. "I am the 'Great Perfection Holy King' of the Wuyi God Sect. This time, I came down from the real world to declare the power of my God Sect and reward and punish believers. Who would dare to stop me?" This "Holy King of Dzogchen" has a thick body, although he is not as tall as Bolongshu King, but his voice is like a bell, and with a pair of round tiger eyes, he is full of majesty.The shouting sound echoed in the mountains, and it really had the energy to shake people's hearts. The disciples of King Shu had been in the dark all this time, and this "Holy King" appeared with a burning torch, suddenly showing a mysterious majesty all over his body.The dancing light and shadow cast on him made his appearance even more strange. This "Holy King of Dzogchen" is naturally roundness.The set of lines that claimed to be "the holy king descends to earth" was made up by Wang Shouren based on the words of the disciple of Shu Wang who was captured in the county, plus the lyrics of Wu Yijiao that Jing Li heard when he went up the mountain the night before. This is the strategy Wang Shouren came up with: since the opponent controls his disciples with deceptive and crazy beliefs, inciting them to kill and fight, we might as well use it to disturb the enemy's mind.This is a battle of the heart. At this time, all the bandits and people behind Yuan Xing hummed a song according to Lord Wang's orders, it was nothing but the melody of "The Song of Things Extinct" that Jing Li had heard before. The combined voices of hundreds of people seemed to sound from all over the mountains and plains, and the mysterious atmosphere became more intense.The Shu kings guarding the door were momentarily at a loss, and some of them couldn't help but move their mouths along with the melody. "Serve God with sincerity, missionary power!" Yuanxing chanted loudly, while continuing to approach the mountain gate: "I teach loyal disciples, and still don't kneel to the holy king?" Yuan Xing grew up in a Buddhist temple, and he was used to the tone of the elder monks in the temple when they preached scriptures. Now that he imitated it, he really looked decent; he then read out a series of words that no one could understand. The recited Sanskrit mantras, plus random patchwork.To the disciples of King Shu, what Yuanxing recited was not like the incantations that Juwang Bolong usually chanted, but Yuanxing read it in a serious manner, as if he was indeed speaking some secret words, and they were even more afraid . Like Huo Yaohua and Han Sidao, quite a few people in Shu Wang's crowd don't believe in the doctrine of "things disappear and spirits return". It is easy to be infected by the devout people around you. Among the disciples of King Shu standing in the front row, one or two really listened to what Yuanxing said, and knelt down in front of the hall with their weapons hanging down. At this time, Yuan Xing came closer and saw the situation of the Shu Wangs who were forming a formation in the door. - it worked...just get me a little closer... But at this moment, at the end of the formation of the kings of surgery, there was a loud, pleasant but chillingly cold voice: "Tear up this blasphemous fake!" The sound was very strange, as if it came from the high platform on the second floor, and the entire formation of Shu Wangs below heard it. Yuan Xing saw many disciples of Shu Wang in the front row who were originally confused, and his eyes became sober in an instant. One sentence has such weight, Yuan Xing can naturally guess who the other party is. Riding on his extraordinarily tall horse, King Bolongshu stared down at the front with his big round eyes, and personally led the formation in the center of the rear.He tied up the sleeves of the five-color robe with strips of cloth, and he was ready to draw his sword to fight. Although Yuan Xing has never met Shu Wang, but hearing that he is the real Wudang swordsmanship master, his heart is even more motivated to fight. Knowing that this trick of deceiving the enemy had reached its limit, he swung his left hand violently and threw the torch down the cliff beside the mountain road. The roundness seems to disappear from the eyes of the kings of surgery in an instant. That's because the roundness attracted their gaze just now.When the light suddenly went out, the eyes of Shu Wangzhong couldn't adapt for a short time. This is also the strategy Wang Shouren ordered Yuan Xing to create a very short gap. And roundness will walk the rest of the distance in this gap. He took a breath and launched it instantly. The sound of monk's shoes slamming on. With a strong body, he rushed towards the center of the mountain gate like a beast. ——There is no turning back. At this moment, Yuanxing suddenly remembered that when he was a child in Shaolin Temple, Uncle Liaocheng held his hand and told him many truths. He thought he had never remembered those truths in his heart.But now I think about it.Although I still dare not say that I have understood it. ——Maybe I was born in this world; I was sent to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts; I went down the mountain for Wudang sect... everything is for this moment. For the righteous way, you can sacrifice your life and forget death. At the same time as Yuan Xing ran, he took out half of the Yaksha mask from under the five-color robe and stuck it on his face. He instantly turned into an angry evil god. At this time, behind him, there were other figures rushing up. Roundness crossed the two gateposts with red flags hanging on them. The disciples who were awakened by Bolongshu King were reorganizing their battles against the enemy.Although they couldn't see clearly for a while, they felt that strong momentum had rushed into the killing range. Shu Wang Zhongcheng sandwiched the space at the entrance of the mountain with three breads. Among them, several disciples standing in the second row directly in front raised their arms forward without saying a word. shoot! Yuan Xing had been prepared for a long time. Once he passed the mountain gate, he turned his body to one side, facing the front with his left body, raised his left shoulder to cover his neck, and bent and raised his left arm to cover his eyes.He maintained such a posture and rushed towards the center of the enemy formation at full speed! The six sleeve arrows were almost indistinguishable from front to back, and shot between his left arm and chest, all of them sank into the five-color robe! The art kings in the front row were excited when they saw that the hidden weapon had been hit in one fell swoop—— One thing is like a dragon coming out of its hole. In the formation, a disciple of the King of Shu who was holding a spear, his nose exploded with blood, and he fell on his companions in the back row! — This guy is not poisoned! This is naturally because the poisonous arrows are blocked by the bronze man's armor hidden under Yuan Xing's robe! According to Wang Shouren's instructions, Yuan Xing charged towards the center of the enemy line with his armor.Wang Shouren's calculation is: Although the Shuwangs have the advantage of encircling on three sides, they cannot use hidden flying weapons on the flanks. Otherwise, it is very easy to miss the comrades on the opposite side if they miss. Therefore, only the disciples of the Shuwang in the central group can shoot arrows. The fifty disciples of Shu Wang who died in Luling County before also fired indiscriminately in the melee regardless of the safety of their own people.But Wang Shouren firmly believed that at this juncture, there were not many remaining disciples of King Bolongshu, and it was impossible to sacrifice casually, so he would definitely strictly restrict the disciples' fighting style, and there would be no such violence again.What's more, since King Bolongshu has chosen to rely on geographical advantages and formations to decide the victory, he will not rashly let his disciples kill each other and fall into chaos, leading to the collapse of the formation. ——The more the Bolongshu king calculated with reason, the more sure Wang Shouren could deal with him. The round hexagonal stick with eyebrows was spitting and swallowing, and the Shu kings hadn't seen what kind of weapon was pierced. He had put the stick in his arms, his palm turned into a yin handle, and the other end of the stick was from bottom to top. , the entrained sand and dust rolled up violently, and slammed the other person's crotch at the vital point! The Shaolin stick technique was so powerful that the Shuwang disciple was knocked off the ground, and his unconscious body flew up, and fell into the crowd in the back row again! Stimulated by the medicine and the sound of the curse, the murderous spirit accumulated for a long time also exploded at this moment. The row of people and horses in front let out howling like beasts, and the five long spears stabbed intensively at the circle! Round teeth.It took so many calculations and adventures to rush to this distance, he must not retreat, even if he puts his body to work, he must enter a melee.As soon as you retreat, the enemy's poisonous hidden weapon will come again. Facing the five sharp spear points, he kept his feet unmoved, held the brow-level stick with both hands to raise the grid frame, and at the same time exhaled heavily from the dantian under his abdomen, lifting the Shaolin "iron cloth shirt" all over his body Hard work, and using the method of borrowing images, visualize yourself turning into a piece of solid iron! Qimei stick can only block two of them.The other three spears, one stabbed at his shoulder, was blocked by the round copper shoulder armor, and brushed away; the other two spears stabbed firmly on his left chest and side ribs! Although the tip of the spear couldn't pierce the iron armor inlaid with copper, the fierce force still penetrated into the body.Because Yuan Xing had to swing his stick to defend at the same time, the "Iron Cloth Shirt" was not strong enough, it was only 50% as usual, and the force of the two shots hit Yuan Xing five times! However, he endured the excruciating pain. - Never waver!Even if it's just a penny! Yuan Xing held his breath tightly, and forcefully pushed back the two gun barrels on the stick. The two disciples of King Shu who held the guns couldn't stand up, and smashed into a ball with the people around them! At this time, the Shu kings who surrounded him had also attacked, and many swords and guns stabbed and slashed towards the rear of his sides! The roundness feels like the time when you entered the depths of the "Wooden Man Alley" in Shaolin Temple, surrounded by powerful enemies, and couldn't see the exit at all. But it's different from the "Wooden Man Alley".This time he is not alone. Only then did the Shu kings realize that the round and broad body was covering the arrival of another person from behind. One long and one short blade light vibrated. "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword". Yan Heng's clear eyes shined with determination in the dark night. Right behind Yuanxing, he sacrificed the chain of sword flowers of the Qingcheng School's "Yuanshuo Double Swords", and the "Dragon Thorn" and "Tiger Pi" alternated at high speed, as if turning into a ball of blades! Blade Missile.The barrel of the gun was broken. The weapons facing Fang Xing's neck were all blocked by the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword"! This move is actually quite dangerous, the incomparably sharp tip of the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" all brushed a few inches in front of the round back. This is trust—Yuanxing absolutely trusts Yan Heng's principles; Yan Heng also believes that Yuanxing can withstand the pressure in front without retreating an inch. With Yan Heng covering behind Yuan Xing, he was able to regain his breath, suppress the pain in his internal organs, and focus on attacking the front.He changed the eyebrow-qi stick back into a long forehand grip, and hit the stick head back and forth in a circle, suppressing the center of the enemy formation. At the same time, Yan Heng took another step, getting close to Yuan Xing's back, and attacked to the right side with two swords sideways, covering Yuan Xing's right half of body that was not protected by the copper armor. The combination of Shaolin and Qingcheng Heroes demonstrates the true power of the "Nine Great Schools" in the world. Another student of the King of Shu in front couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by the "fog-pushing force" of Yuan Xing's "Kinnara King Stick". Blood sprayed out from the ear hole on the other side, and immediately vomited blood and died! At the same moment, Yan Heng used the "Tiger Pi" dagger in his left hand to hold a single saber aimed at the top of Yuanxing's head, and the long golden edge of the right sword "Dragon Thorn" spit out and sank into the saber's throat, followed by "Tiger Pi" "I drew it back again, dragging and cutting towards the right armpit, and hit the other fist holding the tomahawk, and three fingers flew off together with the axe! ——After the baptism of the battle with King Bolongshu, Yan Heng's double swords are more precise and tighter than before, and he has begun to be good at using the advantages and characteristics of two different swords. The power is like two swordsmen with long and short blades working together fight. But Yan Heng concentrated on protecting Yuan Xing's right side, which was tantamount to selling his back to the enemy on the other side.A swordsman in the left formation of Shu Wangzhong saw that the opportunity must be lost, and the lancet stabbed at Yan Heng's back heart! Another gust of sword wind surged. A dark-colored blade almost completely disappeared in the darkness. But the sword's momentum can be felt without looking at it with the eyes. Qingcheng School "Wind and Fire Sword·Star Chasing the Moon"! The unstretched right elbow of the disciple of the King of Shu was pierced by the fast sword, and he lost his strength, screaming and backing away! The pitch-black "Still Life Sword" was instantly retracted with one stab. A petite figure is already protecting Yan Heng's back and round left rear side. Miss Tong, come here! The art kings in the front row on the left saw such a delicate girl appearing, which aroused their beast nature even more, and the three of them rushed towards Tong Jingfei at the same time! Tong Jing remembered Lian Feihong's words again at this moment. ——Those who do not believe in themselves will become a burden to others. She used to just like swords.But at this moment, she fought with unprecedented concentration. ——Because it concerns the fate of many people. —and for those who died innocently. As soon as Tong Jing's figure moved, her already petite body shrunk even lower. At the same time that a long spear that struck first passed over her head, she had already "broke the lake" with the seventeenth posture of "Fenghuojian", slanting Cut the man's right knee joint! At this time, Tong Jing felt another enemy attacking from the left.She kept in mind Lian Feihong's teaching: In group battles, don't stab too deeply with the sword, because she is weak, and if she accidentally sinks the blade deep into the enemy's limbs, it will be too late to draw the sword to deal with the next person.In the "Po Ze" just now, she only used the first two inches of the sword tip to cut the opponent's weak point. At this moment, the "Still Life Sword" is retracted and turned at the same time, and it is smoothly connected to the ninth movement of "Fenghuo Sword" "Opening Fan" , the blade of the sword slid vertically to the left, and she put her left hand on her right wrist to help, just in time to block the second person's single-handed stabbing! ——This move "opening the fan inside" is an authentic defensive sword move of the Qingcheng School. It runs in an arc instead of a hard block. In addition, Tong Jing knows how to remedy her own shortcomings, supplemented by the strength of her left hand, so although she is not as good as her opponent Li Xiong, but he was able to resist this fierce slash. At the moment of blocking it, Tong Jing only felt familiar, the other party's knife was nothing but Jing Li's Yanling knife - last time it was taken away by the plum heart tree here, and then it was taken up by this disciple of the king of surgery. Tong Jing and Yan Heng have been practicing "Fenghuojian" dismantling opposing swords for a long time, and they are used to the sense of strain when the swords collide.At this time, as soon as she felt the other party's Yanling sword bounced off, she changed her move with lightning, her left palm was still on the right wrist holding the sword, and both arms were raised at the same time, with the twelfth "Fenghuo Sword" posture "Eagle Raise". Feather", lifted up from the middle palace from bottom to top! The tip of the "Still Life Sword" broke a vertical bloody mouth in the middle of the knife hand's throat and chin! At the same time, the third Shu Wang disciple came again, and Pu Dao slashed at Tong Jing head-on from the right! Tong Jing could have jumped back to dodge.But she refused. ——As soon as I hide, the backs of the monk and Yan Heng will be exposed.Absolutely inescapable. She clenched her silver teeth, and with the movement of "Eagle Raising Feathers" to lift the sword, she placed the "Still Life Sword" across her head, and protected the top door with a "Yingtianyan".This time I really have to block it hard. Pu Dao slashed at the sword, and sparks exploded, almost hitting Tong Jing's head with the "Still Life Sword"! The disciple of the Shu King who held the Pu Dao could have used this advantage to continue to press down, but seeing his two companions collapse under the girl's fast sword in an instant, he couldn't help panicking, so he dragged the Pu Dao back to protect him. I want to see the situation clearly first. Tong Jing already felt the other party's timidity - fighting is also a kind of communication. This is the perfect opportunity. Tong Jing retracted the sword with her right arm, ready to stab again. The disciple of the king of Shu sensed the imminent sword movement, and hastily raised the long handle of the plain saber to block it. The sword has not been fired.Because it's a bluff. It was Lian Feihong who painstakingly taught her the Kongtong "Flower Technique": "Half Hand, One Mind"! With a subtle time difference, the "Still Life Sword" was launched just as the opponent raised the handle halfway, and a "White Ape Throwing Stone" of the Kongtong School's "Fifteen Practice Swords" pierced from the bottom of the handle and did not enter the person. Throat! Tong Jing retracted the dumb black sword that was stained with the blood of the three of them, and placed it in front of her body, standing proudly behind Yuanhe and Yan Heng.In fact, she still had lingering fears. Just now, one against three, she felt that it was very dangerous, but she just survived. But in the eyes of the Shu kings on the opposite side, it was a completely different matter: what they saw was this girl who seemed to be able to afford the wind, killing and wounding three people in a row with a lightning fast sword in an instant! ——Even a little girl is so powerful... who the hell are they? Tong Jing's shock to the Shu kings was even more shocking than Yuan Yuan and Yan Heng. The three warriors, Yuan Xing, Yan Heng, and Tong Jing, formed a slanted "Pin" formation, like a knife inserted into the half-moon formation of the kings of art, their momentum was extraordinary, and eight people were killed by this soldier in the blink of an eye. kill. "Rush again!" Yuan Xing yelled fiercely, raised his eyebrow-level stick, kicked his right foot behind him on the spot, raised his left knee and jumped forward, making a half-step "splitting the mountain", straight forward Fighting, still sideways with half of the "Bronze Man Armor" to protect himself! The two spears that had stabbed him before wanted to hit him again, but the round stick was extremely fast, and the second shot came first, and the two spears that had been stabbed halfway were folded hard, and the rest of the downward force hit one of the feet. In the palm of my hand, the flesh was broken! The circular onslaught shocked the minds of the art masters in the front row. No one was afraid of the iron rod head that could crack stones.The entire central battle formation pushed each other and retreated two steps, causing even more confusion. The Shu kings on the left and right flanks were afraid that the entire half-moon formation would break and there would be gaps, so they had to retreat slightly with the center to maintain a line. ——With only the power of three people, the Yijun warriors defeated the entire hundred-man formation on Shuwang's side and knocked them back! Yan Heng and Tong Jing stepped up following Yuan Xing, holding their swords to guard the left and right. At the end of the battle, Bolongshu King looked down from a high position, his eyes burning with anger.He stared fiercely at Yuan Xing who was separated from the crowd. —Another guy like this...where did he come from? Shu Wang thought that Yuan Xing shaved his head just to imitate him; the ring scar on Yuan Xing's forehead was also covered up by the fake mantra painted in black ink, so Shu Wang couldn't see that he was indeed a monk, otherwise he must have been associated with Shaolin Temple Come. "Don't retreat!" Bo Longshu King shouted.He had never looked so anxious in front of his disciples. The three of Yuan Xing pressed in, and the space inside the mountain gate, which was originally surrounded by the Shu kings, suddenly expanded a lot. So the fourth wave of breakthrough came again. The one-eyed bandit Liang Futong raised his double axes and led the first batch of eight forward brothers to rush into the mountain gate in two rows! "Fight for your life!" Liang Futong shouted and cheered, and four bandits on each side raised their wooden shields, and ran in from behind to meet the three knights in front. These bandits have not been trained like Yuan Xing and other warriors, and they are holding heavy shields, so they can't keep up with their footsteps. Seeing the opportunity, Wang's disciples gathered together to block their attack! Liang Futong, who was walking in the middle, was more agile, but he couldn't take care of both sides. He could only choose to go to the right, and slammed his ax at the Shu kings rushing over there. As soon as a disciple of the king of Shu stabbed his spear, he was blocked by the bandit's shield in time. The point of the spear was stuck in the wood and he couldn't pull it out for a while, so he was hit on the head by Liang Futong's axe! The bandit knew that this was a critical moment, so he fought harder than usual when doing business. He used his shield to deflect the incoming swords and guns, and pushed forward a few more steps with difficulty. Finally, the right side was in line with Yan Heng. But the other side is in danger. Although the bandit rushing to the front held up his shield to resist, he happened to meet an exceptionally tall and strong disciple of the King of Shu. The thief's shield and skull were also split! Tong Jing saw that she wanted to help, but several disciples of the Master of Art who were in front of her also cooperated with her companion's offensive and swung knives to restrain Tong Jing.Tong Jing didn't dare to leave Yuanhe and Yanheng's backs, so she could only return her sword to force them away with a series of stabs, but she had no time to help the bandits. Seeing that the gap on the left widened, the formation of the barrier was about to collapse, and the front three people would be cut off from the backup—— There was a strange sound in the air. The tall disciple of the King of Shu who chopped out the machete just now fell back in response, with a flying knife with a red scarf pinned to his forehead! Another Shu King disciple beside him looked up following the sound, and the second throwing knife swirled and struck him, piercing his chest! I saw a figure like a big bird squatting on the top of the mountain gate, with white beard fluttering under the moonlight. It turned out that when Yan Heng and Tong Jing entered the mountain gate, Mr. Fei Hong had already climbed to the top of the gate with the iron chain Fei Lao, looked down at the whole situation from a high position, and when he saw a crisis in the formation, he immediately issued a "flying knife to send the soul" Go plug that gap! Lian Feihong killed two people in a row, did not neglect, immediately flew down from the top of the door, in mid-air, his left hand quickly pulled out the scimitar of the Western Regions around his waist, and landed in the center of his formation; After a few steps, they were already standing side by side with Tong Jing, and the "Sun Wheel Knife" pulled out with a backhand, and one of the knives that was attacking Tong Jing flew away, hitting the thigh of a disciple of the King of Art behind him, causing his blood to bleed. Splash and fall! Practicing the whole movement of Feihong, from leaping and drawing the sword, to rushing forward on the ground, to attacking, his posture is like flowing clouds and flowing water, which fully demonstrates the extraordinary strength of a generation of masters of the Kongtong School. Tong Jing suddenly got strong support, and without distractions, "Still Life Sword" moved towards the other two swordsmen, and then used the deceitful "half hand and one heart", this time it was pointing to the left and right, and the sword gesture was towards the person on the left Attack first, but in a subtle half-beat, he turned and slashed at the other person! The forearm veins of the man holding the knife were severed by the tip of the sword, and he dropped the knife in severe pain, screamed, and flew back! Lian Feihong was overjoyed to see that Tong Jing could change and apply the sword formula he taught him on the spot. On the other side of the formation, Yan Heng had already joined Liang Futong and the bandits, reducing the worries in the rear and helping Yuan Xing to attack the front more boldly.His stance changed to put his left foot in front, relying on the broad "Tiger Pi" to open the way, chopping off the enemy's extended weapon, and then the "Dragon Thorn" in his right hand quickly pierced into the opened gap, and an enemy's right eye immediately Turn into a blood hole! He was obviously a young man with wounds all over his face and body bandaged up, his pair of long and short swords were so fast, but it chilled the hearts of all the wolves and tigers. "Come on!" Yan Heng gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Your art king was also wounded by my sword!" Of course, Wang Shouren ordered him to say this, but it was also the fact of the battle the night before -- although Yan Heng himself suffered many times more sword wounds than King Bo Longshu. When Shu Wangzhong heard it, although he was not completely convinced, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart. During this round of fighting, more than a dozen bandits with shields poured into the mountain gate from behind, further enriching the lineup of the rebel army. Now they use the four warriors of "Six Swords Breaking the Door" as the forward arrows, and wooden shields are arranged on both sides to form a huge triangular cone formation. The battle to break the barrier planned by Wang Shouren went through many hardships and dangers, and finally took shape. ——But there is still a long way to go before victory. On the mountain road outside the door, Wang Shouren led the brigade of Minzhuang forward, and at the same time shouted to command the other bandits in front: "Rush in! Don't retreat!" King Bolongshu watched helplessly as the enemy line pierced through the barrier like an awl, forcing the gap to widen, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. According to the art of war, the Shu kings should give up double-teaming at this moment, change from a half-moon formation to a half-slope formation, push forward against the enemy's striker, and concentrate on attacking one side; or simply open the middle door by themselves, leading the enemy striker to charge Going deeper, the left and right roads cut it off from the rear, while blocking the mountain gate pass, while encircling and suppressing the few lone troops that the opponent went deep into... However, they are just bandits recruited by King Bolong for several years, and they have not undergone any training; the kings of Shu are usually domineering, and they never pay attention to cooperative fighting. heart of.Now it is impossible for them to work together to switch formations. Besides, although Wu Jihong, the king of art, is scheming, he is only from the Wudang faction after all, and he has never really learned the art of war. Setting up this half-moon formation is only based on the intuition of the warrior, and his command ability is even worse than that of Wang Shouren, who has read military books since he was a child. Far. Yuan Xing had long kept Wang Shouren's instructions in mind, knowing that at this stage his position had not yet stabilized, and there was no time to delay. "Follow!" He shouted loudly, and moved forward again holding the stick.Yan Heng and Tong Jing also followed closely, and this time they took the initiative to attack the enemies diagonally in front on both sides.Lian Feihong will be in the middle at a later stage, relying on his rich experience, he can support him at any time. The four of them rushed in like the tips of spears, the purpose was to create a gap in the center of the enemy formation and divide it into two. "Let the arrow!" King Bolongshu shouted at this moment.Since the enemy was stuffed in the center, he no longer had any worries about shooting his own people by mistake, so he immediately ordered his disciples to use hidden weapons. The disciples in the middle row had already entered into hand-to-hand melee with Yuan Xing and other four people. Blood spattered for a while, killing sounds and screams rose and fell alternately, and there was no time to shoot sleeve arrows in the chaotic situation. The disciples of the Shu King on the left and right flanks followed the orders and pulled out the distance one after another. They lined up and raised their arms to aim. The bandits guarding both sides of the cone formation had long been on alert, and now each side had increased to twelve or three people. They lined up tightly and raised their wooden shields, bowing their heads and shrinking back. Poison arrows shot out from both sides! "Ah!" There were screams from both sides of the cone formation.The bandits were not trained troops after all, this strategy was just drawn up by Wang Shouren temporarily today, without practice, gaps would inevitably appear in the shield formation.The person on the left and the two on the right were shot by the poisonous arrows of "Locking Blood" and fell down immediately. Seeing that the shield in the hand of the person hit by the arrow is about to fall, someone has stepped forward to take the shield and stabilize it. It is the bandit who filled the center of the cone. Wang Shouren had already issued a death order to them: when one person falls, the other must fill the vacancy, so there should be no hesitation. "You have to remember." When he was in the county seat, Wang Shouren warned all the rebels: "In a war, if one or two people are afraid of death in front of the battle, they will not move forward. A small gap is enough to wipe out the entire army; On the contrary, everyone sacrifices their lives for selfishness, and they can often survive together victoriously!" At this time, the Shu kings who had just finished shooting the sleeve arrows retreated, and in exchange for their companions in the second row behind, they raised their sleeves together again. The bandits kept in mind Lord Wang's order, continued to stand up their shields, and braved unprecedented courage to face the second round of poisonous arrows again. This time, four more people were shot and fell down. "Go! Continue!" Liang Futong, who was in the middle, yelled and urged his brothers to make up one after another, and at the same time commanded the entire shield formation to follow the knights who opened the way ahead. He didn't look at the brothers who died in the battle.Only one eye was already weeping. The order Master Wang gave him was to stick to this juncture so that his side could grow stronger and consume the enemy's vicious hidden weapons. "Someone will definitely die." He said solemnly to Liang Futong at the time. Liang Futong has lived a long time and has been a thief for so many years. What cruel tragedy has he not seen?But at this moment he couldn't help being excited. ——Because the person who died this time was neither living for money nor for himself. At this time, the cone formation forced into the center of the Shu kings again, and the number of bandits joined by backup increased. The shields on both sides had twenty sides each, and the entire formation expanded again. More than sixty people had entered the mountain gate. Start to balance with the art kings. After another row of poisonous arrows was shot by the Shu kings on both sides, it was no longer possible to continue.Only then did they realize that the other party's failure to attack was not because they flinched, but because they were trying to consume their most powerful hidden weapon.But it was too late to understand now—it was quite time-consuming to reload the machine-reloaded sleeve arrow, and there was no such gap in such a close battle formation. Liang Futong also noticed that there were very few archery enemies.Looking at the corpses of a dozen brothers on the ground, he swore in his heart: ——For you, these monsters must be killed! At the same time, Yuan, Yan Heng and the others had stepped over seven newly added corpses ahead. The cone formation of the entire rebel army depends on each other from the front to the rear: the people in the rear must rely on the masters in the front to fight to open the way, otherwise they will only be stagnant and beaten, unable to expand; It will only become a small lone army that goes deep into the enemy's line.Whether it is a warrior, a bandit or a strong man, only if they are united as one, can they successfully fight this breakthrough battle situation. The central formation of Shu Wangzhong began to weaken. Bolongshu King saw that his side was losing steadily, and was about to be broken by the opponent's striker in the middle. Although he is still worried about whether there are more martial arts masters in the enemy's formation, but if he doesn't take action himself at this moment, his own formation will collapse.At that time, the open space in front of the "Qinglian Temple" was no longer a pass in his favor, but instead became a place of burial with nowhere to escape. —Let them see the real horror. The Wudang sect's silver-white long sword slowly unsheathed from his waist.The appearance of Wu Jihong, the king of Bolongshu, has also changed from a rational and calculating general to a crazy devil in the past. "Step aside." 波龙术王正要排众策马上前，亲自迎击圆性等人的时候，突然察觉后方远处有异样。 太亮了。 先前为了不让敌人看清地形和布防，他严令“清莲寺”前后都不要点火照明。 可是这一刻，却有光源从他背后远处透来。 波龙术王一回头，原本奇大的眼睛，因错愕而瞪得更开。 “清莲禅寺”那画满咒文的殿宇，冒起了火焰。