Rebirth Zhu Yuanzhang's King Summoning System

Chapter 73 One life for another ([-])
Tang He and Xu Dazheng were in the middle of killing. When they heard Zhu Yuanzhang's order, they subconsciously looked at the two brothers Feng Sheng and Feng Yong. At first glance, they were shocked.In terms of skill, martial arts, and coordination, the Feng brothers are undoubtedly "1+1>2" masters.Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the two brothers were seriously injured by the enemy.

Xu Da picked up the tip of his spear, cut the throat of Yuan Bing in front of him, clamped the horse's stomach with his legs, and shouted: "Don't hurt my brother, come to Grandpa if you have the ability!"

Tang He is different from Xu Da. Xu Da picks one up when he sees one. The spear in his hand is like a wandering dragon coiling around its body, which is supernatural and ferocious.

The three-meter overlord gun in Tang He's hand was not as flexible as Xu Da's, but it was indeed heavy.If you really pick it up, it's a tank that looks like a real one.The output is high, the attack range is wide, and it also comes with crippling damage.

At this time, Tang He had already been surrounded by the Yuan Corps. He originally planned to gather some more popularity and take the heads. He couldn't wait any longer.The Yuan soldiers who were swept to the ground groaned and wailed in pain, and were shot by Tang He immediately, and died on the spot.

Seeing Tang He Wanfu's unreasonable bravery, the Yuan soldiers who were about to gather around to grab the head immediately took a few steps back, for fear that they would accidentally step into the diameter of Tang He's Overlord Spear, and they were coming a little further away Seeing this, the Yuan soldiers simply pulled the reins with their right hands, turned the horse's head, and rushed towards the rest of the special warfare team.It's a pity that they made a wrong calculation. In the entire special operations team, there was no one to mess with.Zhao Pusheng and Ding Pulang, who were ordered by Xu Shouhui to come to help, had just appeared when they saw a group of Yuan soldiers turning around and rushing towards them.

Ding Pulang put the long hammer on his shoulder, spat with a smile, and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha, I said Lao Zhao, these Yuan soldiers have underestimated us. We would rather attack Neither of us dare to attack Tang and Yi."

Zhao Pusheng crossed his hands and held the handle of the knife hanging on both sides of his waist, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth: "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Let's let them know today that a tiger's butt cannot be touched."

After finishing speaking, there was a sound of "cang lang", two cold lights flashed, Zhao Pusheng unsheathed both knives at the same time, his left leg took a step back slightly, his knees were slightly bent, and on his slightly lowered face, two sharp eyes looked straight ahead , an awe-inspiring killing intent shrouded his whole body.

Compared with Zhao Daxia's signature move of shadowless double swords, Ding Pulang seemed much more casual. He just put the long hammer on his shoulder on the ground, reached into the small bag on his waist with both hands, and took out a handful of rosin powder. Come out and apply it evenly on the handle of the long hammer. When fighting, the enemy's blood will splash on your hands and it will easily slip. Rosin powder can have a good anti-slip effect.

When Yuan Bing saw that there were only two people on the other side, and the weapons in his hands were mediocre, not as menacing and scary as the three-meter iron spear in Tang He's hand, Yuan Bing instantly became bolder and rushed toward them with a whistle.

Seeing that the scimitar in his hand was about to hit the top of Zhao Pusheng's head, suddenly a cold light flashed, and all four limbs of the horse under his crotch flew out. Before it landed, Ding Pulang's sledgehammer hit Yuan Bing's head accurately and hard, with a muffled "poof", a bloody flower exploded.The white brains splattered all over the place and landed on Yuan Bing's face behind, their eyes widened in shock, and the scimitar in their hands was raised blankly, without even the courage to cut it off.

"Bang bang bang bang", Zhao Pusheng and Ding Pulang cooperated tacitly. One killed the horse, the other killed. The morale of the Yuan army that had just risen was instantly scattered without a trace.

Chahan ignored what was happening on the battlefield behind him, but pursued Peng Yingyu with firm eyes. He knew that Peng Yingyu and Zhu Yuanzhang were the core figures of this special warfare team. One team, in a few days, there will still be a second, third... or even a tenth, or a special warfare team.Hit the snake, hit seven inches, dig the tree, dig the roots first, and kill Peng Yingyu and Zhu Yuanzhang at a high level. In the entire Jiangnan area, no one will be able to pose a threat to Chahan.

Zhao Pusheng and Ding Pulang saw Chahan's intentions. After beheading more than 70 soldiers, they exchanged glances with each other, grabbed a horse each, and rushed towards Zhu Yuanzhang and others.Before the horses under their crotches could spread their hooves, they were blocked by two figures. In front of Zhao Pusheng was a man wearing clogs, with a long-handled samurai sword hanging from his waist, and a strange bun like a sausage tied on his head. An ugly oriental dwarf with a mustache on his lips.In front of Ding Pulang was a bearded man carrying a thick iron rod.Between the eyebrows of the two, the same as the pair of twins who injured the Feng brothers, there are fiery red broken jade flag marks printed on them.

Seeing the mark, Yuan Bing immediately retreated in all directions, surrounded the four of them, and looked at them from a distance, their eyes filled with awe.

Zhao Pusheng frowned, and said with cold eyes: "I didn't expect that Chahan would have Dongyang warriors under his command."

Ding Pulang spat twice into the palm of his hand, and said carelessly: "It doesn't matter whether he is an Eastern warrior or a Western warrior, today we will call him a meatloaf warrior. I will smash him into a meatloaf in a while!"

Zhao Pusheng shook his head and looked deeply: "Old Ding, these two people have good foundations and should not be underestimated."

Ding Pulang picked up the long hammer, his eyes became serious.

Between the four of them, an astonishing murderous aura erupted instantly.

The Oriental samurai waited for his little eyes and introduced himself in Chinese with careless proficiency: "I am Beichen's one-sword-flowing silver-leaf samurai. Those who know the truth should surrender as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame me for not sparing anyone with my sword."

Zhao Pusheng narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then used his legs to exert force and rushed forward: "Beichen's one-sword style? I don't know if he can beat my pig-killing double-sword technique!"

With a sound of "ding", Zhao Pusheng's double swords collided with Silver Leaf Warrior's katana, bursting out dazzling sparks.

The two people's sword skills were extremely fast. From the first collision to the exchange of more than 100 moves, the people around them could only see the light and shadow of swords shining everywhere, but they could not see clearly the sword techniques and directions of the two sides.

The Silver Leaf Warrior yelled while attacking: "Slaying pigs with double swords? What school is that? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Zhao Pusheng studied under Yin Yang Shuang Dao Sect, and he is a master of the sect's saber techniques.Facing Shang Beichen's sword style, he has full confidence in taking down the opponent.Therefore, he, who usually does not speak during the fight, said quietly while fighting: "My sword technique is created by the peasants in the countryside. It is specially used for killing pigs. That's why it is called the double-knife sword technique for killing pigs."

Silver Leaf Warrior didn't hear the meaning of Zhao Pusheng calling him a pig, but his eyes lit up and said: "Si Guoyi~ This pig-killing knife technique is really powerful. I must pay a visit to invent this set." For the villagers who are skilled in swordsmanship, he must be a master!”

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