Chapter 48: Yue Fei arrives and the melee begins

Chapter 48 Yue Fei arrives and the melee begins

Chapter 47: Yue Fei arrives and the melee begins

Wang Shichong saw that the situation had reversed in an instant and his own life was in danger. He was stunned and wanted to escape but had nowhere to hide. He was extremely unwilling but had no choice but to do anything!

 “Little thief, repair the injury to my father-in-law!”

Shan Xiongxin in the rear saw that Wang Shichong's life was in danger and hurriedly shot an arrow at Qin Hao, hoping that Qin Hao would be careful about his cold arrow and allow his father-in-law to escape.

 “Young master, be careful.”

 “A dog thief is shameless.”

General Qin Yong and other generals saw that Shan Xiongxin actually fired a cold arrow. At this time, it was definitely too late to rescue, so they had to shout to remind Qin Hao.

Although he knew that an arrow was coming towards him from behind, Qin Hao had no intention of avoiding and blocking it.

Although Shan Xiongxin has high martial arts, his archery skills are really not that good. Qin Hao can feel that the cold arrow can only hit his back shoulder at most, and there will be no risk to his life.

Since there is no fear of life, what are you afraid of? Qin Hao gritted his teeth and prepared to kill Wang Shichong even if he took Shan Xiongxin's arrow.

Wang Shichong saw that Qin Hao would kill him even if he took the arrow. He was filled with hatred but also unwillingness. Was he really going to die? I can not be reconciled!

　　When people are in desperate situations, the power they unleash is always astonishing.

Wang Shichong didn't know where he took out a dagger and pierced it into the horse's butt. As soon as the war horse felt the pain, it immediately ran quickly. Wang Shichong lay directly on the horse's back, using the power of the horse to avoid Qin Hao's fatal halberd.

The Nine Dragon Halberd drew a long **** mark on Wang Shichong's back, and after taking away a large piece of flesh and blood, Wang Shichong finally dodged it.

After escaping a way out, Wang Shichong endured the burning on his back, hugged the horse's neck tightly and fled towards his own position. While escaping, he shouted to the twelve generals holding the battle for him: "Stop him!"

The duck that reached its mouth flew away. The anger in Qin Hao's heart can be imagined. Qin Hao knew that he had not killed Wang Shichong this time, and it would definitely be more difficult next time, but Qin Hao was facing Shan Xiongxin's cold arrow now.

Qin Hao was already prepared to be hit by an arrow, but the cold arrow collided with another arrow in mid-air and both fell down.

What kind of swordsmanship is required to achieve this level of skill!

Gao Shun stared dumbfounded at the scene of two arrows colliding in the air, then turned to look at Zhang Liao holding a long bow and asked: "Wen Yuan, was that arrow shot by you?"

Zhang Liao took off the arrow from his bow and said with a wry smile: "I haven't shot it yet!"

There are people with this level of archery skills in the Yanmen Army, but they are only a handful. Fourth Master Qin Jian is one of them, and Zhang Liao is also one, but they are by no means easy. However, Zhang Liao said it was not him who shot it. , then who is it?

A hundred steps away from Qin Hao, I saw a handsome young man wearing a white robe, with a spear on his back and a long bow in his hand, running towards the Yanmen Army with flying strides.

"The grass-roots people are from Guangwu. Their surname is Yue, their given name is Fei, and their given name is Pengju. They heard that Master Qin Hao was leading the army to suppress the rebellion, so he came here to help him." The young man shouted.

It turned out that the person who blocked Qin Hao's arrow was Yue Fei who took the initiative to defect to Qin Hao. After Yue Fei made up his mind to defect to Qin Hao, he told his mother-in-law his idea. Naturally, her mother-in-law would not refuse, but before leaving, However, the four words "Serve the Country with Loyalty" were tattooed on Yue Fei's back.

It was precisely because of the tattoo that Yue Fei missed Qin Hao's expedition team, and the Yue family could not even take the blame. They had no money to buy Yue Fei a horse, so Yue Fei had to run to catch up.

Along the way, Yue Fei chased from Guangwu to the Yin Pavilion. When they arrived at the battlefield, the battle between the two sides was about to begin. It is better to be early than to be late. Yue Fei also took this opportunity to stop the arrow for Qin Hao, in front of all his future colleagues. It made a big splash.

Qin Hao's eyes lit up when he heard that the person who came was actually Yue Fei. However, at this time, the twelve generals who were holding the formation for Wang Shichong came up to kill him. Qin Hao had no time to be distracted, so he had to shout: "Thank you for your help, hero, Gao Shun." Give this strong man a war horse."

When Qin Yong Zhang Liao saw that the royal family was preparing for a group fight, he immediately rushed forward with weapons in hand to share the pressure for Qin Hao. Gao Shun did not rush forward because he wanted to stay and command the army.

"Can a strong man ride a horse?" Gao Shun looked at Yue Fei and asked.

 “How can a man not know how to ride a horse?” Yue Fei said boldly.

Gao Shun saw the other party's heroic Qian Yun's righteous face, and he had just saved the young master, and he was immediately pleased with him. He smiled and said, "Okay, bring a horse to this strong man."

Since all the military camps were equipped with one man and two horses, it would have no impact to give Yue Fei a war horse. After Yue Fei got on his horse, he immediately said with joy: "What a good horse!"

This person is of extraordinary popularity, has a majestic appearance, and has such archery skills. He must be a master. I should recruit him for my lord. Gao Shun thought secretly in his heart. On the battlefield, the fighting continued, but it changed from single combat to group fights.

A total of twelve generals from the opponent rushed forward, including Shan Xiongxin and Wang Renze. Qin Yong stopped four of them by one person. The strongest Shan Xiongxin and Wang Renze were both inside. Zhang Liao stopped five generals by himself, while Qin Yong stopped five generals. Hao directly faced the three generals.

"Wang Fei, Yang Sen, and Ma Miao are here. If Qin Hao doesn't pull his neck, we'll kill him right now. How long will it take?" the three enemy generals said arrogantly.

 “Detect the opponent’s five dimensions.”

“Dingdong, Yang Sen’s force is 79, Ma Miao’s force is 78, and Wang Fei’s force is 81.”

Qin Hao saw that the enemy's highest strength was only 81, and he was convinced that these three attributes together were no match for him.

"Thirteen Styles of Overlord" is most suitable for group battles. In addition, with the magical skill of "Zongheng", Qin Hao is least afraid of group fights.

 No matter how many people you come, as long as the force is not as high as mine, I can crush you to death with my skills.

“You have no shame, today is the day you die!” Qin Hao snorted coldly, then urged his horse forward to fight with the three of them.

The battlefield is the most grueling place. After the recent series of battles, Qin Hao feels that his understanding of "Thirteen Styles of Overlord" has deepened. If he goes on like this, he will definitely be able to master "Thirteen Styles of Overlord" at the age of twenty. Practice "Style" to perfection.

“Ding dong, the host skill ‘Zongheng’ is activated. Wang Fei, Yang Sen, Ma Miao are not as powerful as Qin Hao, so the three of them have -5 strength. The current strength is 76, 74, and 73 respectively. Qin Hao’s strength is +3, and the current strength is 93.”

The world of warriors is always in the shape of a pyramid, and the truly strong ones are always only a handful, and the number of people is meaningless in front of these people. Generally speaking, if the force is 15 points higher than the opponent's, it is enough to kill him in one shot, not to mention Qin Hao's current force. The maximum is 20 points more than the opponent's.

In the group battle, Qin Hao became more and more courageous as he fought. From the beginning, one person was suppressing three people, and later he was beaten until the three of them could not lift their heads.

Fifteen rounds later, Qin Hao seized a loophole in the three's joint efforts and cut off the right front leg of Yang Sen's horse with a side attack. Yang Sen immediately fell off the horse.

 “Brother Yang…”

Seeing Yang Sen fall off his horse, Ma Miao roared with red eyes, but before he could finish shouting, he saw a big halberd coming from the side. Ma Miao couldn't dodge, and was directly hit in the back by Qin Hao with the back of the halberd, sending him flying. He walked out and sprayed a mouthful of blood in the air.

“Fei’er, come back quickly!” Seeing this, Wang Xiong also knew that Wang Fei was no match for Qin Hao, so he immediately shouted.

Wang Fei is Wang Xiong's nephew, and he is the most talented young man in the Wang family second only to Wang Hui.

 Out of the three generals on his side, he was now the only one left. Wang Fei also knew that the situation was not good, so he immediately turned his horse around and started running away.

It was not difficult to catch up with the speed of the Snow Dragon Colt, but the battle between the other two generals was not over yet, and Qin Hao had to go to support, so he did not catch up, but slowly drew out the long sword from his waist.

Wang Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was already fifty steps away from Qin Hao and Qin Hao had not caught up with him. However, he felt ashamed when he thought that none of the three of him could defeat Qin Hao alone.

Wang Xiong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wang Fei was fine. He didn't care about Ma Miao and Yang Sen's life or death, because these two were family generals, but Wang Fei was different. The younger generation was the future of the family.

Seeing his nephew's expression, he knew that this time it was a serious blow to Wang Fei, so Wang Xiong smiled and comforted: "Fei'er, one failure is nothing. You can win next time..."

Before he finished speaking, a long sword was seen piercing the back of Wang Fei's head and passing through Wang Fei's mouth.

 “Hundred-step flying sword!”

【Originally I wanted to double update yesterday, but Liuxiang forgot that there was a party yesterday. I'm really sorry. Liuxiang will try to make up for the missing ones later. The exciting things are yet to come, please vote for recommendations! 】

　　

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