Chapter 102 Instant Knife
The first year of Mengyang Linxi, October 26.
On this day, many powerful warriors with gorgeous royal gold armor suddenly appeared in the Night King's Palace. These warriors appeared in the air like heavenly soldiers and generals. Before the people in the palace could react, the sharp guns and swords sealed their throats. They didn't say a word, and their faces were hidden under the mask made of gold silk. They couldn't see what kind of expression they were. Maybe it was as cold as a stone or as a devil.
These tall and strong warriors attacked very quickly and fiercely. For the servants in the palace, they turned over their hands with a knife, or as long chest guns, blood spewed out of the sharp blade blood tank and splashed on the golden armor of the warriors and the blue rhinocer. The blue fengxins competing in late autumn turned into a strange purple red, and the whole fragrance of flowers was covered by the strong smell of blood. For those well-dressed members of the night, the warriors just put their swords around their necks and did not kill them, and then escorted them to a place.
It seems that these terrible warriors grow from all corners of the huge Night King's Palace, and almost every palace has their own figure. But after all, the Ye family is Mengyang's most force-oriented family and will never be captured. Some young Ye disciples rose up to resist, but they were not enough to look at these warriors. These warriors directly under the royal family are outrageous. The gun flower danced by the golden long gun is a complete circle. If it is shrouded in this circle, like being swept into a meat grinder, dozens of wounds will open all over the body in an instant...
In the palace of the son.
The exclusive guard of the world's Ye Xingchen is Yongkui. This 40-year-old middle-old warrior was a thousand captain during the reign of Emperor Shinra. He would have had the opportunity to be promoted to the rank of Zhaowu lieutenant and become a member of the royal guard. It's just that he wants to stay in the Night Kingdom to accompany this little son and refuses the royal family's reward. That's why he became the exclusive samurai of the prince. Do you know how important it is for the son of a country? That's the foundation of a vassal state!
There is no doubt about the strength of Yongkui. Just standing there, there will be a majestic momentum, and the convex muscles are like sails full of wind. The mountain-like oppression between the Yintang loomed out. At this time, the warrior with a simple smile was full of anger, and his thick eyebrows and heavy eyes were full of cold light. He stared at the three warriors in front of him with golden armor!
The warrior dressed like this is not known by others, but he is very clear! Because at the beginning, Emperor Shinra seemed to let him join such a samurai army, but he was only rejected by himself. These warriors are members of the Yulin Forbidden Army, and these royal exclusive forbidden armies only obey the emperor's orders. They are arrogant, noble, cold and powerful, shining like the golden armor on their bodies. Even Chi Naisi's heroic horse did not dare to charge such an army of warriors easily! Their number is only 1,000, and they will never be many, and they will not easily appear in front of the world, because these warriors covered in gold armor represent the emperor's will!
Yong Kui stretched out his hand to protect the night star behind him, held the knife tightly in his right hand to block his chest, and coldly watched the three golden warriors surrounded him. The spears of the three warriors were full of dark red blood, and even their armor was full of blood, like a fierce god from hell. They walked over step by step without saying a word, and the scabbard on their waist hit the leg armor with their steps, and the golden sound pierced their ears. This is what they did on purpose. For opponents who are weaker than themselves, they slowly consume their mental strength, making them lose their courage while waiting, and even the idea of resistance is erased... Then all that is left is a wooden body for them to cut.
The art of attacking the heart is also a university question! These elite warriors are very familiar with it.
Yongkui's steps were not messy. He retreated step by step and whispered to Ye Xingchen, "Your Highness, don't be afraid. They won't do anything to you!" In case your subordinates die in battle, you can tell them loudly that you are the son of the Night Kingdom and the son of General Zhentian. Don't worry, they won't kill you..."
Having said that, Yongkui is still uncertain. Where is this? It is the Night King's Palace, the palace of the General Zhentian, the most heavily guarded place in the sky. Now it's hard to say why these people openly break in. Since you dare to break in like this, what else can't you do? I just hope that these warriors can let go of this child. After all, he is only 12 years old and weak. Even if he is released, there will be no threat...
But the phrase 'cut the grass without leaving roots' is the most important principle in the power struggle of the upper class, and it will never leave any threat to yourself...
Ye Xingchen didn't say anything. He couldn't say anything, but kept retreating and desperately put his body behind Yongkui. When did he see someone point at him with a bloody blade? Which of the warriors in the Night King's Palace knelt down on one knee and held their fists and shouted 'See the Son of the Stars' when they saw him? But now there are people holding their blades to force him... What should I do? What about my father? What about my brother? And what about my mother? None of them are here...
Maybe as long as you can be with your family, you will feel at ease even if you are in danger!
Yong Kui is adjusting his momentum and preparing for a must-kill blow! For the golden armor on these well-equipped warriors, it can only be broken by using long soldiers or chop them with heavy * force. But he only has a tooth knife in his hand, and the blade is light and thin. Although it is extremely sharp, it is still difficult to cut open the armor on the Yulin Forbidden Army. Moreover, the weapons in the hands of those warriors are more than one-person-height three-point armor-breaking guns, which have an advantage in length. Maybe they don't wait to raise their knives and chop them down, and the sharpshooters of the armor-breaking guns have already pierced their chest!
It seems that only by cutting the blade along the seam between the warrior's chest armor and the helmet can the enemy be killed... Yongkui's retreating step suddenly stopped and turned into a T-shaped step. He held the knife with his backhand, put his hand holding the knife against his waist, and the blade rushed down. Then his waist slowly bent down, and his muscular body was like a strong bow. He stood quietly in such a posture, like a thousand-year-old pine, like a rock on the top of the mountain for ten thousand years... And like a dam that is about to collapse, and the turbulent tide in the dam is about to rush out with thousands of horses; more like a volcano that has accumulated thousands of years and is about to spewing out, and the blazing magma is about to burn everything...
The three approaching warriors suddenly stopped. Through the face armor, they could see that their disdainful eyes were extremely solemn and alert at this time, as if they were facing great danger. One of the warriors said in a low voice, "The knife of instant killing!" They raised their long guns with their hands flat, and the three guns were as domineering as golden dragons, confronting Yongkui's knife posture.
The 'instant knife' was the most popular knife method during the Jingxi Dynasty. At that time, the grassland tribes in the far north had not yet developed, and there were no frightening vigorous cavalry. The war was mainly based on foot soldiers. At that time, swords and other short weapons were the mainstream. There are a variety of swordsmanship. There are not only simple swords such as chopping, stabbing, picking, cutting and reverse chopping, but also the most terrible 'instant killing knife'. This sword method is just like its name, instant killing. When it is quiet, it is like a mountain, and when it moves, it is like thunder. When it is killed, the blade trajectory is not seen at all, and it is often several knives before the enemy reacts. Although it took a long time to build up the momentum, it was only in a moment to kill the enemy. When there are fewer and more, the knife of instant killing is the best way to defeat the enemy.
Unfortunately, at the end of the Jingxi Dynasty, the grassland tribes rose. The warriors who were as tough as the wolves in the far north rode higher than people over the wilderness and mountains and trampled on the rich plains in the south. The killing of the grassland warrior on the horse made the warrior powerless. However, the southern war horses are rare, and their bloodline is not as good as the grassland war horses. It is impossible to form cavalry that can compete with the grassland barbarians. They can only use long weapons on the basis of step soldiers to practice array defense to resist the same charge of barbarian wolf tide. And many knives were slowly abolished, including this terrible 'instant killing knife'.
Now Yongkui is still mastering this terrible knife skill. How can he not shock these arrogant royal warriors?
The hands of the three warriors holding guns were extremely stable and did not panic in such a tense atmosphere. The warrior in the middle said in a low voice, "You two step back first. I want to challenge the legendary 'instant killing knife'!" As the most powerful warrior of Mengyang, it is inevitable that his blood will boil when he meets a rival! In fact, these royal warriors practice in the erraan city all day long. Their duty is to guard the royal family and not participate in the war directly. Usually boring exercises are extremely boring, so it is particularly exciting to encounter this situation.
The warrior with his wings slowly retreated, and one of them said, "Don't overdo it. If there is an accident, we will all die. The new master is not as kind as the old master..."
The samurai just nodded, and then slowly raised the tip of the gun and raised it obliquely. With such a posture, the gun will directly enter the head of the warrior who used the instant killing knife, just like the target that is usually associated with the assassination... However, blood will burst out when the target is stabbed. The golden armored warrior's face hidden under the mask showed a cruel smile. Life in the city was indeed too boring. He would like to see such a scene and let blood moisten his peaceful heart for too long.
He looked at Yongkui and said in a low voice, "Come on, warrior, attack with all your strength. Don't hesitate to let me see your instant killing knife. And I will use the strength of Mengyang's strongest warrior to let you know what the absolute gap of power is... What is insurmountable--"
Suddenly, it seemed that this space was full of snowy knives, and every inch of space was full of sharp blades, which were cut over the earth, followed by a dark red blood light like wine. The voice of the golden warrior stopped abruptly, and just as he spoke, Yong Kui moved. Like a galloping war horse, like raging lightning, like a rolling wave of anger, like a lotus flower composed of blades, sweeping the warrior into the sky. As if in the blink of an eye, Yongkui bullied himself forward, against the barrel of the golden armored warrior, waved his knife with a thunderous momentum, and the thin and sharp blade was accurately embedded in the crack of the warrior's neck, unimpedly cutting off the tendon muscles and throat tube, and cutting off the samurai's self-righteous shouting and provocation.
Before the samurai's head landed, Yongkui had withdrawn his knife and stood again in such a posture of accumulating explosive power. Still holding the knife in the backhand, the blade is down, and the hand is against the waist. The only difference is that the blood on the tooth knife is particularly dazzling.
"Wow--" The tragically dead warrior's head finally fell to the ground, and the splash of blood also fell down, dyeing the ground red. The splashed blood fell on Yongkui, staining him like an invincible god!
The remaining two golden warriors were furious, and their companions were beheaded without even a move! This is a great shame. As a direct warrior of the royal family, when was it so easy to be killed?
Yongkui's expressionless face showed a gentle smile, looked at the night stars hiding behind him, and said, "Xingchen, I still have the ability to protect you... Ha ha, I always feel that I'm old, but I can still kill people!"
The night star wood stood there, and the thin body could be seen trembling, and the coral-red eyes were full of fear. Are you being protected by others again? He thought that there would always be someone standing in front of him at every dangerous time. When will he also bravely stand in front to protect others? When will he become a person who 'walks on the clouds'? He is a magician... Does the magician with the most powerful and mysterious power have to be protected by others before he grows up?
Yongkui smiled naively, and the blood stains on his face were like oil paint on the singer's face. His smile seemed to have an extremely comforting magic, and the heart of the night stars suddenly calmed down...
But he can't allow him to continue to laugh like this. He must face the remaining two golden warriors. At the moment when he turned his head to face, the simple and warm smile became cold and cruel again, like a mask on his face...
His hand holding the knife was extremely stable and did not shake at all. But he knew that he would play very hard next. The enemy has seen his instant knife and will never let him do it easily. But he was not afraid at all and seemed to return to the ambition of fighting and roaring on the battlefield when he was young!
He looked at the two warriors and said, "Are you the direct warriors of the royal family? Self-proclaimed as Mengyang's most powerful warrior? Joke! At the beginning, when Emperor Shenluo summoned me, he wanted to make me a lieutenant of Zhaowu. I refused to be the deputy commander of the imperial Yulin Forbidden Army! You little guys, do you claim to be the most powerful warriors of Mengyang? Where should we put the powerful people such as Emperor Shinra and General Zhentian?
The two warriors cringed, as if they had touched red charcoal. As a samurai, it is absolutely superior to be awarded the title of Emperor Shinra! It seems that I really met a tough stubble today! But after all, Emperor Shinra is already in history. Now it is Emperor Lin Xi's dream. They know very well what kind of emperor Emperor Linxi is. If the mission fails, waiting for them is probably a more terrible end than death...
Yong Kui smiled confidently, and it seemed that he had suppressed the two warriors in momentum. The momentum of the two armies is very important during the confrontation. In the case of a small gap in absolute strength, momentum often becomes the key to victory...
But his smile suddenly solidified on his face - three golden-clad warriors suddenly flashed outside the door of the hall, like the god of war who came down from ancient murals, holding the blade coldly...