Chapter 68 Chapter 68, who can resist with a long sword in hand! [Please subscribe! Please vote for the monthly ticket! ] Just as the battle situation in the tent gradually fell into the control of Ouyang Feng, Lin Chaoying and Huang Yaoshi. Suddenly, there was a loud cracking sound, and the big tent suddenly broke into pieces, leaving only a few wooden stakes supporting the tent, scattered around. The ones who tore the tent apart were none other than the Five Tigers and Eight Eagles of the Yellow River Gang. They each held an iron claw chain, hooked onto a corner of the tent, and tore it apart together, exposing everyone in the tent to the starlight and moonlight. Wanyan Tieshu, who had slipped out of the tent at some point, was now standing next to a general wearing leather armor, with narrow cheeks, extremely broad shoulders, a very broad back, arms longer than the knees, and holding a copper-framed iron-backed bow. He pointed at Ouyang Feng and said: "Second brother, that thief is the Western Dragon King Ouyang Feng!" The general with arms longer than his knees nodded slightly, raised his iron-backed longbow, bent the bow like a moon, took aim slightly, then released the bowstring and shot a heavy wolf-tooth arrow. call out! Amidst the shrill screams, the heavy arrow turned into an afterimage and shot towards Ouyang Feng. This arrow was much more powerful than Mr. Hou's iron courage. Even the heavy armor of the Jin Dynasty's "Iron Pagoda" would be pierced by this arrow. But Ouyang Feng was not in a hurry. He swung his hand suddenly and a thin black rope came out from his sleeve. With a snap, it was pulled on the arrow.
It was the black iron rope obtained from the Xixia underground palace. Ouyang Feng would certainly not throw away such a good thing as black iron. Although this black iron rope is more than five meters long, it is only as thick as a soybean. If folded in half three times, it is only as thick as a little finger, and the length can be reduced to seven feet, which is just right to be worn as a belt around the waist. A section can also be extended and hidden in the sleeve, and used as a weapon when necessary. Faced with the heavy wolf-fang arrow that was powerful enough to break his sixth-level Vajra Indestructible Body, Ouyang Feng decisively took out the black iron chain. With a pull of the iron chain, the shaft of the wolf-tooth heavy arrow shattered, and the arrow head flew out in a spiral, hitting the wooden fence of the camp with a bang, and knocking a hole the size of a teacup in a log as thick as a bowl. Taking advantage of the longbow warrior's arrow to rescue him, Yue Xihong almost rolled and crawled into the group of five tigers and eight eagles that came to support him. Ouyang Feng didn't care. He rolled up the black iron chain and picked up his own snowflake iron knife on the ground into his hand. The longbow general then drew his bow and shot an arrow at Lin Chaoying. While Lin Chaoying was dodging arrows, Zhu Cheng and Xiao Ajiao, who were already being attacked by her and had many sword wounds, quickly retreated. On the other side, without Jin Kesong's help, Situ Qing, who was already in a panic and sweating profusely at the hands of Huang Yaoshi, did not wait for the longbow general to help. He wielded his sword wildly, and despite having two sword wounds on his chest and shoulders, he finally managed to distance himself from Huang Yaoshi. He fled to the Yellow River Gang, shouting for his fellow apprentices to apply medicine and bandage his wounds. As for Mr. Hou, he had already slipped to Wanyan Tieshu and the longbow general when the big tent was torn apart. Jin Kesong was also thrown an iron claw by a disciple of the Yellow River Gang, who hooked his belt and dragged him over. Huang Yaoshi was of a proud character and was too disdainful to finish off Jin Kesong, so he just let Jin Kesong be dragged away. At this point, the fighting between the masters came to a temporary halt. A group of so-called senior celebrities, who used their numbers to bully the few and the small, were still defeated by two teenagers under 20 years old and an unknown woman. One died and two were seriously injured. It was a complete disgrace. Huang Yaoshi performed a sword dance, sheathed his sword, and walked leisurely to Ouyang Feng's side, asking curiously: "Brother Ouyang also practiced the horizontal training hard skills?" Ouyang Feng looked around and answered casually: "Didn't you practice too?" Huang Yaoshi's future disciples Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng both have good horizontal training skills, and it is obvious that Huang Yaoshi also understands horizontal training hard skills. However, Huang Yaoshi did not know Ouyang Feng's intentions. He thought that he saw that he had taken Jin Kesong's sword and misunderstood that he had a set of invulnerable kung fu. He laughed and said: "I just practice for fun. I'm not interested in that kind of stupid Kung Fu. My horizontal training is not very advanced. The only thing that is invulnerable to swords and spears is a piece of armor."
As soon as he said this, he felt that it sounded a bit sarcastic, so Huang Yaoshi added with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm not saying that Brother Ouyang's Kung Fu is stupid, it's just that horizontal training Kung Fu is not suitable for me." Ouyang Feng didn't care and said calmly: "I see. You are suited to fancy Kung Fu with good-looking moves." The young Huang Yaoshi's words were quite harsh, so Ouyang Feng responded by giving him a little jab. While the two were talking, dozens of martial artists who had been drinking outside just now were now holding weapons, surrounding Ouyang Feng, Lin Chaoying and Huang Yaoshi with a fierce look in their eyes. Outside, there were several teams of armored soldiers surrounding them, equipped with swords, shields, spears, bows and crossbows. "We're surrounded..." Huang Yaoshi whispered softly. Ouyang Feng said: "Since you are here alone, and you know all the secrets of the people in the account, you are obviously well prepared. Have you figured out how to break out?" Judging from Huang Yaoshi's behavior after joining the team, he never thought of lurking or working in secret. From the very beginning, he was planning to do things openly. With Huang Yaoshi's intelligence, no matter how young and arrogant he was, he would never put himself in danger. Ouyang Feng was certain that he must have made preparations before coming in to cause trouble. Seeing that Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying were both looking at him, Huang Yaoshi laughed and said: "Don't worry, the current situation is exactly what I expected. Well, your coming to my aid was a little beyond my expectation. I originally just wanted to provoke those old guys to fight me one-on-one, to dampen their arrogance and delay the time. I never thought that there were two true heroes in the Jin army camp..." As he spoke, he looked up at the night sky and said with a smile: "If we delay a little longer, the time will be up soon. On the other hand, if I am really just young and reckless and unprepared, what will Brother Ouyang do?" Although Huang Yaoshi was only assuming, Ouyang Feng still answered: "This place is only a hundred feet away from the forest. I have the horizontal training, you have the treasured armor, I will lead the attack, you will cover the rear, and Miss Lin will guard the flank. With the martial arts of the three of us, we will be able to break through the Jin camp and kill our way into the mountain within a hundred breaths." Huang Yaoshi smiled and said: "But Brother Ouyang, don't forget that there are still many martial artists surrounding us. If these martial artists intercept us and delay us, giving the Jin soldiers time to arrange their battle array, we may not be able to break through successfully." Ouyang Feng said calmly: "Masters like Yue Xihong have been frightened by us, and the rest are just mediocre. If I go all out, these mediocre people can't block a single blow from me, nor can they stop me for even a moment. If I kill a few more so-called 'civilian heroes', these vagrants who came here for wealth and glory will naturally scatter and no longer dare to stand in front of me." Is this "Dragon King of the Western Extreme" even crazier than me? Huang Yaoshi muttered to himself, but when he saw Ouyang Feng's expression, he saw that his face was calm and his eyes were peaceful, neither generous nor excited, as if he was talking about something as ordinary as eating and drinking. At this moment, Huang Yaoshi finally realized that Ouyang Feng was serious. He really believed that by leading the attack, he could lead Huang Yaoshi and Miss Lin to break out of the Jin camp. Could it be that when he was in the big tent before, even when facing the siege of three masters, Yue Xihong, Old Man Hou, and Wanyan Tieshu, he still did not use his full strength? When Huang Yaoshi was thinking to himself, Wanyan Tieshu saw the two of them chatting as if no one was around, and he immediately became furious and shouted: "Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, you are already stuck and facing death, yet you still dare to be so arrogant and bully our Great Jin?" Huang Yaoshi smiled and said: "I dare not. How can there be no one in the great Jin Dynasty? Aren't there many shameless seniors who use their numbers to bully the few and the small gathered here?" As soon as these words were spoken, Yue Xihong, Mr. Hou and others, who had just been using their numbers to bully the few and the big to bully the small and had been badly defeated, suddenly turned pale and looked embarrassed.
"What a clever little kid." The general holding the Iron Backed Longbow said in a deep voice: "If you insult the Great Jin, I will make you wish you were dead, and wish you were alive." Huang Yaoshi said with a smile: "May I ask your name?" The longbow general said coldly: "I am Wanyan Tongshu." Huang Yaoshi suddenly realized: "Oh! So you are the second brother of the commander Wanyan Yinshu, the second brother of Master Tieshu. I am so sorry for the disrespect. But..." He frowned, looking quite confused: "Silver Tree, Copper Tree, Iron Tree... Why are you three brothers more despicable than each other? Did your family start out by collecting scrap copper and iron?" The veins on Wanyan Tieshu's forehead were throbbing, and Wanyan Tongshu's eyes were twitching as well. Rage was rising, and they were about to order all the martial artists to surround and kill them, when suddenly a rapid ringing of alarm bells came from the direction of the floating bridge. Hearing the urgent bell sound, Wanyan Tongshu and Wanyan Tieshu turned their heads and looked towards the river bank. The martial artists were also quite surprised and confused. Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly and said to Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying leisurely: "The time has come..." As soon as he finished speaking, a Jin soldier came on horseback and reported in panic: "Second General, the floating bridge suddenly caught fire. The fire is so fierce that it cannot be put out!" The floating bridge is on fire? Wanyan Tongshu was shocked but remained calm, and asked: "How did the fire start? Was it caused by a fire ship crashing down the river from upstream? Or was it set on fire by someone?" The Jin soldier who came on horseback to report was sweating profusely and said in panic: "No, no fireship was seen, and no one was seen setting fire... Someone saw that at least ten fire spots suddenly appeared on the floating bridge for no reason, and spread within a few breaths..." No fireship and no one set fire? Was that fire a punishment from heaven? Wanyan Tongshu was about to yell when a sudden commotion broke out in the camp. Amid the noise, everyone felt that the camp was getting brighter and brighter. Looking towards the light source, they saw that many fires had started in the camp at some point, and the fire spread very quickly. Within a few breaths, it had turned into a raging flame that towered into the sky. When Wanyan Tongshu and Wanyan Tieshu saw the direction of the fire, they were even more shocked - the military camp was most afraid of fires at night, and at this time, the flames were rising from the place where the camp stored food and weapons. This situation was simply adding insult to injury! That’s not all. When a fire broke out in the camp, deafening shouts of killing suddenly rang out outside the camp, mixed with heart-wrenching screams. The floating bridge caught fire and was difficult to put out. It was about to burn down. The military camps on both sides could not take care of each other, which made the Jin soldiers in the camp panic. The granary and weaponry were also caught on fire. There were shouts and screams. This series of changes was like adding fuel to the fire, causing the entire Jin soldier camp to be in complete chaos. Countless Jin soldiers were running around like headless flies. Although some officers shouted and tried to gather the soldiers, it had little effect. Even the teams of Jin soldiers who followed Wanyan Tongshu to encircle and suppress Ouyang Feng and the other two kept looking around and whispering to each other, their minds disturbed by the changes in the camp. Seeing Huang Yaoshi smiling and looking like he had everything under control, Ouyang Feng said: "So Brother Huang has already been in contact with Wang Haifeng's righteous army? You came to the meeting alone tonight to attract the attention of the masters in the camp and focus all of them on you, so as to create an opportunity for Wang Haifeng's righteous army to attack the camp?" Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly and said leisurely: "If it was just to cause trouble, there would be no need for Huang to go on this trip. This trip is to cooperate with the outside forces and destroy the camp and kill the generals!" Lin Chaoying asked curiously: "Who set the fire on the pontoon bridge and in the camp?"
Huang Yaoshi smiled and said: "It's just some gunpowder mechanisms that I made myself. They have already been buried in the floating bridge, granary, and armory. When the time comes, they will automatically start. It's just a side job, not worth mentioning." Although he said "not worth mentioning", Huang Yaoshi was still a young man at heart, and there was inevitably a hint of pride in his eyes. At this time, the shouting and killing sounds were heard spreading into the camp, becoming louder and louder. The noise in the camp was also becoming more and more noisy. Huang Yaoshi drew his sword and said with a smile: "Brother Ouyang, Miss Lin, how about the three of us join forces to fight again and leave Brother Wanyan and these Jin lackeys behind?" Ouyang Feng nodded and said: "it is good." At this time, in the Jin camp on this side of the river, the only ones with the best order were probably the few teams of Jin soldiers brought by Wanyan Tongshu and the martial artists who were still surrounding Ouyang Feng and the other two. Although they were also frightened at this time, at least under the leadership of Wanyan Tongshu and Wanyan Tieshu, they had not yet dispersed. The two brothers Wanyan Tongshu were also in a dilemma at this time. Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, and Lin Chaoying were too skilled in martial arts, and this small number of troops might not be able to trap them to death. Wanyan Tongshu's original plan was to use the martial arts people to surround and kill them first, consuming the three's strength and physical strength, and delaying time so that he could calmly mobilize troops. In this way, even if all the martial artists were killed by the three men, their skills and physical strength would be greatly consumed, and Wanyan Tongshu could take the opportunity to deploy troops and completely surround and kill the three men. But now the camp is in chaos. Apart from the few teams of less than a hundred soldiers around him, it is obviously impossible to mobilize additional soldiers. Although there were nearly a hundred soldiers with powerful bows and crossbows, plus dozens of martial artists, if they were willing to do so at all costs, they could very likely trap the three men. But given the current situation in the camp, the Jurchen soldiers might be willing to risk their lives and fight one after another under the pressure of the two brothers. But how could those "civilian heroes" who came only for fame and fortune and had no loyalty at all, be willing to do so at all costs? Maybe only three or five of them would be killed, and the rest would scatter in panic. Therefore, the most sensible choice for the Wanyan brothers now is to let Ouyang Feng and the other two leave, and take the still orderly soldiers and martial artists to intercept the rebels who have broken into the camp, so as to buy time for the troops in the camp to assemble. However, Wanyan Tongshu wanted to make a rational choice, but Ouyang Feng and the other two did not give them a chance. Clang—— Amid the sound of clanging weapons, Ouyang Feng drew his sword. With great momentum, he leaped up, raised the sword above his head, and with one move of "White Tiger Leaping over the Stream" he crossed three feet. Under the illumination of the flames that spread throughout the camp, the snowflake iron sword shone with the cold light of a crescent moon, and chopped down on the head of a martial artist holding a nine-ring broadsword. Ah! The warrior was intimidated by Ouyang Feng's momentum. He just reacted when the sword light was approaching. He shouted at the top of his lungs and tried to raise his sword to block. However, he heard a crisp sound of clang. Leng Yue's sword light chopped off his nine-ring sword with one blow. Without stopping, the sword force split him in half from head to hip! When the two corpses separated to the left and right, Ouyang Feng passed through one of them. The sword light split to the left and right, as if spreading out two silver wings, and with two puffs, he chopped off the heads of the two warriors in front. After killing three people in one breath, Ouyang Feng did not stop and went straight to Wanyan Tongshu. Since he had taken action, Lin Chaoying and Huang Yaoshi would not sit idle and would also take action one after another. Lin Chaoying took light steps, swift as the wind and graceful as a startled wild swan. In a blink of an eye, she caught up with Ouyang Feng. She thrust out her sword, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, emitting light, and she blocked the two warriors on the left who reacted instinctively and swung their swords at Ouyang Feng. Huang Yaoshi also displayed his graceful and swift movements, following closely behind Lin Chaoying and drawing his sword to block the warrior on the right. Ouyang Feng had Lin Chaoying and Huang Yaoshi looking after him from behind, but he didn't care and strode forward, slashing fiercely with his sword. Every time he swung the sword, it would bring about a rain of blood. It was just as he said, he killed one person with one sword, and no one could stop him for even a moment. Only a few people were killed, and the other martial artists, just as Ouyang Feng had said, scattered as if waking up from a dream, and no one dared to stand in front of the three men. Even the Five Tigers and Eight Eagles of the Yellow River Gang, seeing that the situation in the camp was not good and Ouyang Feng was unstoppable, under the leadership of Situ Qing, pretended to take care of the seriously injured Yue Xihong and Jin Kesong, and evacuated towards the river bank shouting and screaming - they were all excellent swimmers, and it didn't matter if the pontoon bridge was destroyed, they could easily swim to the camp on the other side. Zhu Cheng, the "Tiger King" of the Kongtong Twin Devils, wanted to avenge his wife and killed Lin Chaoying. Seeing fires everywhere in the camp, shouting and killing, and chaos everywhere, he felt that the situation was hopeless, so he could only pick up Sun Tong's body, glare at Lin Chaoying hatefully, and turn away. All of a sudden, all the righteous heroes left the hall and the only one left with the Wanyan brothers was Old Man Hou. Even Wanyan Tieshu's maid Xiao Ajiao disappeared without a trace at some point.
When the Wanyan brothers saw that Ouyang Feng was like a tiger descending from the mountain or a dragon entering the sea, displaying the majesty of the legendary "invincible" Western Dragon King, they all changed color. "Just now in the tent, he hadn't even used his full strength!" Wanyan Tieshu gritted his teeth and said in a low voice. "Block him!" Wanyan Tongshu gave the order in a deep voice, and all the soldiers immediately lined up in front of the two brothers, drawing their bows and aiming at Ouyang Feng and the other two who were attacking them. Wanyan Tongshu also pulled the copper-framed, iron-backed bow, put on a heavy wolf-tooth arrow, and aimed at Ouyang Feng who was striding towards him with a long sword in his hand. Bang! The bowstrings sounded, and a group of arrows flew out, whistling towards Ouyang Feng and the other two. Ouyang Feng held the knife in his right hand, and a thin black iron rope slid out from his left sleeve. He shook his wrist and swung it quickly. The black iron rope spun at high speed like a fan, forming an afterimage barrier in front of him. The arrows that were shot at him hit the iron rope barrier and burst into pieces. Occasionally, a few arrows that were shot from above and slipped through the net were easily intercepted by Huang Yaoshi and Lin Chaoying. Wanyan Tongshu's archery skills were amazing. The heavy arrow he shot actually captured the fleeting opportunity, found a gap to pass through the black iron chain and hit Ouyang Feng's knee directly, but was knocked away by his knife. How fast are these three people's Qinggong? The Jin soldiers waiting in formation only had time to shoot one arrow. Not to mention the crossbows, even the longbows didn't have time to load the second arrow before Ouyang Feng took the lead and rushed to the front of the Jin soldiers' formation. As they arrived in front of the formation, a row of long spears shot out from the gaps in the front row of shields, some stabbed the face, some stabbed the neck, and some stabbed the chest, abdomen, ribs, and thighs. What martial artists fear most are armored soldiers fighting in formation. Because in addition to the threat of arrows, this kind of volley of stabbings is also a great threat. After all, no matter how high a person's martial arts skills are, it is impossible for him to stab several times at the same time. There is always a sequence when attacking. The soldiers in formation fired their muskets in unison, and at the same time, several attacks came from multiple directions, making it impossible to defend against. It would be fine if there was only a row of armored soldiers in front of him, but if he was surrounded on all sides, there would be rows of spears stabbing his body at the same time from all directions, and ordinary masters would not be able to withstand it at all. Of course, the less than a hundred people in front and the thin formation of only four rows in front and back are far from enough to stop Ouyang Feng. When several spears thrust forward at the same time, he swung the black iron chain and pulled it hard. The thin iron chain swept past with a buzzing sound, and with a few snaps, all the spear heads were pulled off balance. The huge force made the spear shafts shake violently, causing the knuckles of the Jin soldiers who drew their spears to crack, their fingers and palms to become numb, and they could no longer hold the spear shafts. Ouyang Feng took the opportunity to rush forward and suddenly arrived in front of the shield wall. Just in front of him, several sword and shield warriors held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, and stabbed the sword through the gap in the shield and stabbed Ouyang Feng fiercely. Ouyang Feng swung his hand back again, and the black iron chain swept out, knocking away the single swords and hitting the shields heavily. The violent force combined with the toughness of the black iron chain actually shattered several shields into pieces in one blow, and the shield-bearing soldiers fell backwards involuntarily. Although they were supported from behind by their comrades and did not fall down completely, their goal was wide open and they were no longer able to stop Ouyang Feng's advance. Clang—— Another long and lingering sound of a blade was heard, and Ouyang Feng slashed with his sword horizontally. The snow-white iron sword drew a bright arc of light horizontally, accurately cutting into the necks of several soldiers and chopping off several heads in one breath. Although the Jin soldiers in the battle array were all armored soldiers, they did not have heavy armor like the "Iron Pagoda". Although they also had a neck guard, the leather guard was relatively weak, so how could it stop Ouyang Feng's powerful inner strength and violent strength from blessing the snowflake iron knife? With one strike of the sword, Ouyang Feng chopped off several heads. He was like a mad elephant. He lashed wildly with the black iron chain in his left hand and swept and chopped wildly with the iron knife in his right hand. From time to time, he kicked out to blow away an armored soldier. As he opened a gap, Lin Chaoying and Huang Yaoshi followed closely and rushed forward. With their two long swords, they stabbed the eyes, brows, neck and other places that were not covered by armor or had relatively weak protection. They killed the Jin soldiers and made them scream and fall down one after another. The small battle formation of less than a hundred people was about to collapse in a blink of an eye. Wanyan Tieshu's face turned pale, and he roared at Mr. Hou who was following him: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and stop them!" Stop...them? Mr. Hou felt suffocated.
These three young men are so fierce that I, an old man, can’t even handle any one of them. And you want me to stop all three of them? Master Hou took a deep breath and replied in a deep voice: "As ordered!" With a desperate momentum, he strode towards Ouyang Feng and the other two who were trying to break through the formation. After running two steps, he deviated from the direction, bypassed the three people, and disappeared into the night. Brother Wanyan: "..." Please support me with monthly votes! (End of this chapter)