Chapter 117 He Can't Figure It Out
The distance was quite far, and even though Liu Xuanqi had good eyesight, it was difficult to see the specific details clearly.
We can only judge based on the situation in which the big blue soldier was blown up, that person is definitely not an unknown person!
Wearing armor and adding his own weight, it would be extremely difficult for an ordinary person to throw him over the shoulder, let alone such a tiger into a flock of sheep? In an instant, Liu Xuanqi's face darkened.
A not-so-good premonition was brewing in my heart.
No way. At the moment of the confrontation, Mo Qiu led three thousand Mozhe and rushed towards the soldiers in front without any hesitation.
The soldier's weapon hadn't even fallen yet, and Mo Qiu's palm just lightly touched the man, and the man was thrown into the air, involuntarily hitting his companion who was supposed to fight side by side with him.
The soldiers became Mo Qiu's weapons. Anyone he touched was like a rolling stone, knocking down at least three or four people, and the remaining force had not diminished much!
Behind him, Mo Zhe, who was the most skilled in martial arts and had made a great name for himself in the martial arts world, followed closely behind him and became the second relay point.
The formation he broke immediately forced a gap in it, like a huge wave rushing over, and it charged towards the center of the army unwaveringly.
There, the Daqing general flag fluttered in the wind, attracting special attention from the thousands of soldiers! This posture was already a state of beheading the general and seizing the flag! Liu Xuanqi looked at the army formation that had been breached after a short moment of contact with a gloomy look, his face a little dark.
My premonition came true.
It doesn’t matter where the person who can tear through the military formation so easily comes from.
The man at the front of the group must be a martial arts master!!! "Are you fucking sick? A martial arts master charging into a military formation?!"
Liu Xuanqi spat, anger burning in his eyes, extremely angry.
Is the martial arts master powerful? Of course he is!
It is not an empty statement that thousands of troops can be easily defeated.
But, that’s a thousand troops!
And here, there are tens of thousands of Daqing soldiers and horses. Except for the time when they lured Zhang Qihang, they did not suffer too much loss along the way. Instead, they slaughtered cities along the way and their morale was high!
Even if the martial arts master's body is invulnerable to weapons, can his strength be infinite? Will his true energy be completely consumed? In history, there are many martial arts masters who think highly of themselves, but in the end they were exhausted and became prisoners, at the mercy of others!
That’s why there’s a saying that even a master can’t charge into a military formation! If you want to break through a formation in a short period of time, a martial arts master is indeed better than any tactics and arrangements.
But if a protracted battle really comes to pass, even a master can only sigh in despair. This is the consensus of the world.
Human power is limited, how can one person change the world? No, that's not right.
While thinking this, Liu Xuanqi noticed the person behind the martial arts master.
Those people were not the scattered soldiers and guerrillas he had imagined, fighting on their own!
On the contrary, judging by the speed at which the soldiers fell like grass being mowed, their coordination was extremely tacit, even more perfect and appropriate than that of his carefully trained personal soldiers.
Everyone had a clear division of labor. Although there were 3,000 people, the formation was not in disarray! The martial arts master he had never seen was the arrowhead, the first batch of hundreds of people were the arrowhead, the next thousand people were the arrow shaft, and the last thousand people were the arrow feathers. They killed their way through, but it was as if they were not touched by a single leaf! The torn gap expanded rapidly, but the speed hardly slowed down.
Liu Xuanqi's pupils shrank slightly, and he realized something was wrong.
He thought that the martial arts master should be afraid of military formations, but he forgot one thing.
His army had not thought of fighting a martial arts master!
Any martial arts master is a treasure of the country. Even if it is the emperor's order, the emperor will just ignore it and has no real power to give orders to the martial arts masters.
Having reached the limit of this world with one's personal power, his status is naturally somewhat transcendent. Although not as great as the immortals in the legend, he is also respected by the world.
So much so that many people, when talking about martial arts masters, regard them as immortal-like figures.
Especially for Daqing, who believed in personal bravery and could enter the Wuji Heaven after death, the royal family always spared no effort to spread the news in this regard.
He had planned without intention, but suddenly encountered a martial arts master rushing to kill, followed by three thousand fearless fighters. A chill suddenly surged into Liu Xuanqi's heart. With the skills shown by the three thousand people at this time, following behind a martial arts master, they might be able to kill the central army! In just a blink of an eye, based on the first wave of attacks by the Mohists and the three thousand Mohists, Liu Xuanqi made a judgment in his heart.
The chill in his heart did not make him retreat, but it made Liu Xuanqi's eyes burn with even more fiery light and fire! Martial arts master, right?
If you dare to charge, I will kill you! "Archers, release your arrows!"
Liu Xuanqi immediately thought of the best response strategy.
No matter how strong the body of a martial arts master is, he can withstand a few blows from weapons without causing any harm, but that does not mean he is truly invincible.
How could he dodge all the arrows raining down from the sky?
Unless he left the army formation, he would either take the blow or resist with his Qi!
Even if he seemed to be charging forward like a hot knife through butter, his Qi would be completely exhausted and his body would be exhausted. Wouldn't he still be like a fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered?
Plus the 3,000 people behind him, can they all be martial arts masters? A few arrows will turn them into hedgehogs! "Commander, there are still our troops," someone said.
Liu Xuanqi's voice was as cold as ice, with no intention of negotiating at all. He shouted in an absolutely ruthless and cold tone: "I say, shoot!!!"
Facing Zhang Qihan, he was willing to use the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers as bait.
Facing a martial arts master, he didn't mind causing some minor casualties among his own people.
The rain of arrows finally began, and the sound of breaking wind could be heard continuously.
A lot of it fell on their own people, and it looked like a group of traitors were making things more complicated than necessary.
But it cannot be denied that it does work! A rain of arrows fell from the sky.
A ray of khaki light blocked Mo Qiu's body, seemingly thin but with great virtue.
As soon as the arrow touched it, it slid down without being able to hurt it at all.
However, he couldn't block the arrows for all the Mohists.
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After all, a martial arts master is a human being, not an immortal. He can only take care of himself but not everyone else.
Arrows rained down, and from time to time some Mohists fell down, never to stand up again.
Mo Qiu charged forward without saying a word, but his movements became even faster, yet he always paid attention to the Moists around him and did not exceed them by too much.
Use your body as your sword and your blood as your proof.
Amidst an army of tens of thousands of soldiers, he appeared silent and resolute.
There is no need to say any grand words or to inspire people.
What they have done, let them prove it all with blood!
Liu Xuanqi's judgment was very accurate.
But he was surprised to find that when the group of people faced the inevitable rain of arrows, no one retreated! Even if they were hit by arrows, as long as they didn't pierce their heads on the spot, they still fought hard and continued to fight!
On the contrary, his men were extremely frightened. The big blue soldiers who could have resisted for a while, or at least delayed for a while, were actually avoiding those guys whose clothes were torn!
You bastards, you are wearing armor!!! Liu Xuanqi widened his eyes, totally unable to understand what kind of power was supporting that group of people. Even though they knew they were going to die, they could still follow the footsteps of the person in front of them with a desperate attitude, and then fell to the ground silently.
Compared to the already chaotic battle, the silence of those three thousand people was somewhat eerie, so eerie that even someone as ruthless as him felt uneasy!
Could it be that these three thousand people, including the martial arts master, all came from the same city? Or even the same family? When he ordered the massacre of the city, did he accidentally massacre their entire family?
Otherwise, how could a martial arts master and three thousand people be so crazy that they would rush over to kill him without caring about their lives!
He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out at all! What kind of power was supporting these people in their battle? Wealth? Honor? Status?
Or most likely, as he guessed, hatred?
He didn't have much time to think.
Because of his order, Daqing's men were terrified and fled in all directions! It was a very correct order, but it directly led to the defeat of his own people!
There was no time to complain or curse. Liu Xuanqi certainly didn't want to collide with the martial arts master, so he shouted, "Enter the city, enter the city quickly!"
His personal soldiers cleared the way in front, and any soldier who was foolish enough to block the way was either knocked away or chopped down with a knife.
When they finally entered the city, Liu Xuanqi said without any hesitation: "Close the city gate! If that master dares not leave, we will kill him!"
At this time, he seemed to have returned to the appearance of the Daqing commander-in-chief, but his expression was extremely cold.
How come these useless bastards don't dare to fight the master? Can he kill all of you by himself? They actually caused him to enter the city in a panic, and they deserve to die! Liu Xuanqi stepped onto the city wall, ready to see how the martial arts master would respond after he entered the city and closed the city gate.
No matter how powerful a martial arts master is, he can't fly over the city wall, right?
Soon he saw it.
The backboneless Daqing soldiers were separated, and the martial arts master in the front, who was tall and strong, with dark skin and an extremely resolute face, rushed towards the closed city gate without any hesitation, his momentum was like a dragon! Ten thousand words updated, it’s not too much to ask for monthly tickets? Thank you all fellow Taoists! (End of this chapter)