Chapter 040 One man is the pass

"Well, that's good. I remember I said, don't lie to me." Feng Xiaobing took out a watermelon knife from the ring with a smile and said casually. The watermelon knife is not conspicuous in the knife forest at all and can't give people any sense of threat.

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly again: "You are quite gutsy. The knife is mounted around your neck as if it's okay. I really like you a little. In the past, I would have accepted you as my younger brother. It's a pity that your boy has caused a lot of trouble this time, and no one can save you. The knife is good and very special. Are you going to use it to work with my armored soldiers? Wow, ha ha ha," as if he saw the most ridiculous thing, Jiang Yun smiled back and forth. The soldiers around also smiled contemptuously.

Feng Xiaobing tried the knife with his thumb and said to himself with a smile, "Ma Shan is good at being bullied, and it really makes sense to say that he is good at being bullied."

"Brush~~", under the sun, the bright knife light flashed.

Jiang Yun's laughter stopped abruptly, and he stared at Feng Xiaobing gently pushed away the motionless swordsman and approached the second layer of armored cavalry.

"Wakala~~", the shields in the hands of a circle of sword soldiers in the inner row broke one after another and made a loud sound on the ground. Then, what fell was the remnants of people. With the blood fog flying all over the sky, a whole circle of knives fell to the ground softly, forming a strange circle. The circle soon turned blood red.

The armored cavalry just raised the bayonet, "brush~~", another knife light, and the two cavalrymen blocking Feng Xiaobing's route also stopped strangely.

The weight of the iron armor accelerated the separation of the limbs. The two legs first fell out of the saddle. The steel leg pads knocked on the ground and made a pleasant sound. Blood splashed. The two horses fell to the ground with the owner who had lost their vitality, and danced their limbs in pain and in vain. The belly and blood were left out. I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a horse. Soon it was a bloody case.

The white light flashed on his body, and the corners of Jiang Yun's eyes almost cracked. As soon as he urged the horse, as the horse ran, the knife in his right hand flashed with white light and split it head-on to Feng Xiaobing.

Feng Xiaobing, a high-level silver body practitioners, was enlightened. He had not yet had a real silver master, and he suddenly became interested.

The watermelon knife in his hand was gently met. Feng Xiaobing did not exert all his strength. The energy surged in his body. He controlled his body well. One was already decided not to show his real strength easily, and the other was afraid that he could not stop his hand. If he killed the other party with one move, it would not be fun.

"Keng~~~" There was a loud sound of metal confrontation, and the figure shook. Feng Xiaobing had crossed Jiangyun and stood between the gate and the soldiers. The entangled soldiers had stopped their action, quickly changed their formation, and confronted Feng Xiaobing from three sides. Well-trained, they have noticed that Feng Xiaobing's threat is too great. At this time, it is killing them to hit the door regardless of their back.

Feng Xiaobing also admires the quality of these soldiers. This tactical literacy is very useful even in the world of hot weapons he came from. The people who train them are not simple.

Jiang Yun has turned the horse's head again and looked at Feng Xiaobing with a solemn expression. The match just now is comparable on the surface, but what others don't know is that he is now secretly condensing a lot of power to control the constantly trembling arm. I'm afraid that if he relaxes a little, he can't hold the knife.

However, although Jiang Yun was extremely shocked, he was still very confident. Although the other party is a master, he is not a fairy. The two armies are against each other, and his capital is still strong.

Jiang Yun slowly pulls his horse back, and the soldiers behind him quickly made up for it. It was still the front knife and back crossbow, and the outer iron horse pressed the array.

Feng Xiaobing moved at this time. He couldn't wait for the other party to be ready. Those arrows shining with cold light were not vegetarian.

With a shake of his body, Feng Xiaobing still bullied the nearest knife soldiers, and the watermelon knife cut at the other party without mercy.

This time, the soldiers were ready. The four knife soldiers who were approaching contracted back, and the shield in their hands quickly approached, forming a shield wall. The archers behind could not play a role because the distance was too close, but they quickly staggered with the iron horse behind, and the cavalry pushed to the second row.

"Ka-cho~~", the watermelon knife was like cutting into the cardboard, and cut off the three thick shields again. The three knifemen screamed, and the left arm holding the shield was all cut off. At this time, the long steel bayonet in the back row had been stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and the five guns shining with bronze light staggered.

At this time, Feng Xiaobing, whose left hand had grabbed the edge of the shield of the fourth knife soldier, "brush~", the watermelon knife lifted back, and the sword soldier's arm broke in response. At the same time, the watermelon knife continued to draw half a circle and fought with the bayonet that had reached in front of him.

"Ding jingle", after a sound. The heads of several bayonet guns were raised up, and Feng Xiaobing's momentum was also interrupted.

The injured soldier was quickly replaced, the heavy shield was blocked in front of him again, and the archers in the back row also appeared again, raising the strong crossbow in his hand.

Feng Xiaobing praised secretly and flew back. At the same time, he shook his left hand, shook off his broken arm, and turned up the shield and held it in his hand.

After this short fight, Feng Xiaobing retreated to the gate again. In this test, Feng Xiaobing found that if he retained his strength, he might not be able to protect the gate well after rushing into the opponent's strict formation. If the opponent grabs the gate, it will be troublesome. If you let go of your hands and feet and show your strength comparable to the gold level or even stronger, I'm afraid you will become the focus of attention in the world. Well, I'd better play with them slowly. If it really doesn't work, we have to kill everywhere. If that's really the case, it's not my fault. They forced it, it's all theirs, wow.

"Archer ready~", Jiang Yun's voice sounded. Seeing that his men could deter the opponent's attack, he was ready to use a terrible crossbow attack.

Feng Xiaobing raised his left hand, and the shield protected the key point. He shouted, "Don't look, girls, close the door."

The three maids hid at the foot of the door and looked at the thrill. Suddenly, they were shocked when they heard Feng Xiaobing's voice. Then they reacted and quickly closed the heavy door with the servants. Even the fat man used his strength to breastfeed. The situation was clear. Even if there was a top cylinder, they would not let go.

"Fight arrows! ~~, under Jiang Yun's order, 200 archers buckled the mechanism at the same time. There was a creepy sound of jumping strings. Two hundred sharp arrows crossed a bright line in the air, and went straight to Feng Xiaobing with a sharp whistle.