Go back to ancient times to be God of War

Xie Tingchun looked up, and there was nothing unusual in his line of sight on the grassland in the distance.

There was a suffocating silence all around, only the heavy snorting of Qi Yang's short-legged horse sounded rhythmically.

"Gah-"

A bald eagle appeared above Wuyuan Mountain, circling low.

The sound of "da da" horseshoes gradually sounded in the valley, accompanied by a familiar rough sound.

"Master Jun, go this way! It's in this mountain depression!"

There was a strong flattery in the voice.

"Fucking Wang Ermazi..." The villagers were furious when they heard this, and they clenched their weapons tightly.

Xie Tingchun looked at Qi Yang out of the corner of his eye, and saw him straddling his horse, holding that crude halberd made of sickles, daggers and wooden sticks in one hand, he seemed completely unaffected by Wang Ermazi , the face is still solemn and quiet, quite a bit of an imposing manner.

"Cut now!"

Qi Yang suddenly shouted in a low voice!

Xie Tingchun subconsciously pushed hard, and the leather rope snapped, and the huge log washed out along the mountain stream and rolled out a flat slope, rolling faster and faster, heading straight to the foot of the mountain.

"Ouch! Damn!"

From the foot of the mountain, there was a mess of cries of pain, the neighing of horses, and the muffled sound of heavy objects hitting flesh.

"Follow me!" Qi Yang raised the halberd in his hand and shouted loudly: "Kill——!"

"Kill!" Zhu Qiu and the others with bloodshot eyes rushed forward with their weapons raised.

Qi Yang rushed forward with his horse, and at the foot of the mountain there were three or four horses lying in disorder, and on the ground lay a few burly men with half of their arms exposed, their heads shaved and only a few thin braids left behind, but Wang Er Mazi was not there. .The one who was still riding the horse was the strongest, with a long scar across his face, and the clothes on his body looked more luxurious than those on the ground.

It seems that this is the leader of this group of gangsters!

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, Qi Yang picked up the halberd without hesitation, flicked his wrist, the silver blade pierced the sky, and stabbed at the big man with a twist of his wrist.

The big man didn't expect that there would be such a strong warrior among the peasants. In the blink of an eye, Qi Yang's sickle was coming towards him. He was already busy avoiding obstacles on the road, so he had lost the opportunity , I can only quickly raise the knife from the waist to block.

There was a crisp sound of "Qiang", the blades were handed over, the big man felt a dull pain in his wrist, he was surprised, but then he found a small gap in Qi Yang's sickle made by the cold Rong Guo saber.

Only then did the bandit leader see the gun or halberd that Qi Yang was holding in his hand, and then glanced at his beautiful face, slender waist and long legs, and couldn't hold back, he sneered for a while.

"It's just rotten copper, how dare you come up here to fight your life?" There was a lewd light in his eyes, and he mocked: "Now obediently admit defeat, I might still love you for the sake of my face!"

But the next second he couldn't smile.

There was a silver light on Qi Yang Junmei's face in front of him, he suddenly shook his left hand, the halberd instantly switched to his right hand, he pushed the saber in front of him deftly, and then slammed back with lightning speed. One tick!

not good--

The bandit leader felt a piercing sound coming from beside his ear, and turned sideways abruptly, but it was too late.His arm suddenly felt cold, followed by an unbearable pain. The sickle appeared behind him like a ghost. I don't know where the farmer got so much strength to cut off half of his left arm!

Blood gushed out immediately, splashing onto Qi Yang's expressionless face, and under the reflection of the setting sun, it even added a bit of coquettishness.

"It's enough to kill you trash!" Qi Yang smiled coldly.

Maybe it was the scarlet that stimulated his sanity, or Qi Yang's provocative words made him feel ashamed, the bandit leader roared angrily, raised his saber, swung the saber with his good right hand, and slashed at Qi Yang horizontally , the door was wide open, and the fight was exactly the idea of ​​decapitating Qi Yang.

Qi Yang's weapons were rough, and he couldn't withdraw for a while, so he quickly backed his horse. After all, the short-legged horse was not born as a war horse, and his reaction was slow when he was old. When he saw such a scene, he was frightened and stupid. He couldn't dodge it in time. Gouging out the side severely, he hissed in pain, and stood up.

At the same time, the bandit leader's saber was already waiting in front of Qi Yang——

The blade is sharp, as long as Qi Yang rises with the horse, he will surely die!

The ferocious face of the bandit leader showed the pleasure of revenge.

However, an unexpected scene happened at this time. I saw Qi Yang leaning back neatly, his flexible waist bent in an incredible arc, his legs tightly clamping the frightened old horse's belly, and he was directly on the horse's body. After making a full circle, he completely avoided the bandit leader's blade, but the bandit leader used too much force and flew straight into the air!

broken!His heart skipped a beat!

At this time, he has already exposed his flaws, and his life has been pinched by Qi Yang.

Qi Yang didn't leave any chance for him to get lucky, he turned around and stabbed. In one breath, the spear was like a swimming dragon. Before the bandit leader had time to react, the sharp dagger at the front of the halberd had already pierced through his chest.

There was a "cluck" sound from his throat, blood overflowed from his mouth, the long scar on his face was wriggling, his eyes gleamed fiercely, he reached out his hand and wanted to stab Qi Yang with a knife, both sides would be hurt.

Qi Yang let out a cold snort, and one of his subordinates pushed his body away forcefully, taking advantage of the moment the bandit leader escaped from the control of the halberd and rushed towards him, he stretched out his hand cleanly and slashed fiercely, the bandit leader's head fell to the ground, and both faces remained intact. Opening his mouth angrily, his mouth is still opening and closing.

The bandit leader's heavy body lost his head, swayed twice, and fell from the horse, splashing blood and dust.

At the same time, Qi Yang's short-footed horse also fell to the ground, the big blood vessel in the neck was cut by the bandit leader's blow just now, the old horse couldn't hold on anymore, and finally fell down.

Qi Yang felt a little heartbroken, but he couldn't care about it now, so he jumped off the horse's back, picked up the bandit leader's saber, grabbed the bridle of the bandit leader's black horse with his hands, and turned on the horse.

Among the remaining five Tartars, one looked a little weaker and was knocked off his horse by a log. He fell to the ground and broke his neck. The other three were fighting with villagers holding wolf whisks. You, although it doesn't have much attack power, the Wolf Whip has very good defensive power, and it quickly blew off the half of the bare arms of the Tartars.

Qi Yang was about to ride forward, but he heard a familiar rough voice shouting: "Master Jun, come quickly, there are two little cubs under the tree here!"

He suddenly turned around and looked, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw Wang Ermazi excitedly pointing at the bushes on one side, and a tall and strong man in front of him was holding a saber, and he was chopping down at Xie Tingchun and the others with a ferocious expression on his face!

It turned out that Xie Tingchun and Fugui knew that they were not strong enough after the start of the war, and they hid behind the bushes after the start of the fight. Unexpectedly, they were spotted by Wang Ermazi, who was following behind and wanted to please the Tartars.

Xie Tingchun was also terrified at this moment, the hidden guards were probably surrounding him and Qi Yang, but they didn't go to rescue him in time, in the blink of an eye the Tartar came in front of him, threatening to take Fugui's life with his knife!

Xie Tingchun's unimaginable potential erupted at the critical moment, and he rushed forward decisively to block Fugui, and drew a short dagger from his short boots to block.

The dagger was less than a foot long, but it was not ordinary after all, it cut iron like mud, and when the sharp object hit it for a while, it made an ear-piercing sound of golden spears.

The saber was cut with a gap in an instant, and the blade was a bit curled, but the Tartars usually do all kinds of crimes, such as burning, killing and looting. Xie Tingchun, a young literati who has no strength to restrain a chicken, is no match for his strength, just hear him roar, and instantly Suddenly drew a knife and stabbed him fiercely!

Seeing that the saber had been swung in front of him, Xie Tingchun subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Clang clang!—"

There was a loud noise, and he shook the tip of his nose, smelling a faint smell of blood.

Is it those hidden guards?It's not in vain to raise them...

Xie Tingchun bravely opened his eyes, but the scene in front of him took him by surprise.

Qi Yang flew over, holding the crude halberd in one hand, the tiger's mouth was split open by the sudden shock, blood flowed down the stick, the sharp front end of the halberd was deeply buried in the into the hearts of Tartars.Holding the saber in the other hand, he hurriedly pressed against the dagger in Wang Ermazi's hand. He came in a hurry, and with one against two, even though he was extremely powerful, his shoulder was still cut by the corner of the dagger, and half of his sleeve was stained. red,

Xie Tingchun lost the ability to speak for a while, and just stared blankly at Qi Yang's left arm.

The gurgling blood stung his eyes.

"Ho!—"

Qi Yang let out a low cry, and with some skill in his hand, he threw the burly body of the tartar off the tip of the halberd, and then turned around and kicked it hard. Before Wang Ermazi had time to breathe out the pain, he felt The bones in his chest creaked, and he was lifted up by an incredible force, and he flew a few feet away and threw himself on the ground.

Two steps forward, Qi Yang picked up the long saber in Tartar's hand and threw it to Xie Tingchun: "Hide!"

Xie Tingchun quickly regained his composure, jumped up and took the saber tightly.

Seeing that they were well hidden, Qi Yang immediately patted his horse and turned around, not noticing a few men in black who suddenly appeared behind the bushes, and hurried towards the villagers on the other side.

The situation of the villagers is a bit better than that of Xie Tingchun and the others. After all, they are used to planing food in the ground, so they have some strength. With the help of the weird weapons, the Tartars kept chopping with their sabers. The sharp edges of the branches and leaves of the twig scratched, and for a while, he felt a little restrained and annoyed.

When it was difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom, Qi Yang flew up to him, the halberd in his hand was dripping with blood, and he heard the big black horse under him neighing, and threw a ruthless hook at a tartar!

The tartar was caught off guard, and was thrown to the ground by Qi Yang. Before he knew what was going on, Qi Yang rushed up and cut his neck with a knife.

Six went to four in the blink of an eye, and the remaining two saw that the situation was not good, so they quickly retreated and wanted to escape.

How could Qi Yang let them go—just kidding, these thieves will take revenge, and they will definitely go back to rescue soldiers!

"Where are you running!" He yelled lowly, patted his horse and rushed forward, shot one by one, and hooked the two of them off their horses with their halberds. The two Tartars only felt an irresistible force from their backs, and they were thrown off immediately. He fell to the ground, and before he could struggle, he was hacked to death by the villagers who swarmed up.

"Boom-"

The weapons in the hands of Zhu Qiu and several villagers sank to the ground, splashing a cloud of sand.

The vulture was still circling in the air, and after chirping a few times, it seemed that it also realized that its master was dead. It flapped its wings and flew towards the south.

The setting sun was completely engulfed by the horizon, a gust of wind blew across Wuyuan Mountain, and the leaves rustled.

Between the heaven and the earth, there was desolation.

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Halberd: A combination of ancient Chinese traditional weapons, Ge and spear.It was very popular until the Wei and Jin Dynasties, but it was gradually eliminated because the armor-piercing ability was not as good as the gun, but the halberd and chariot are still one of the most lethal combinations on the ancient Chinese cold weapon battlefield.