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Chapter fifty-eight

Huang Qi looked at death as if he was home. Why was Zhang Biwu afraid of death? But he was still worried.

Now, Zhang Biwu smiled bitterly. He was scared. His hands trembled with his gun. He thought to himself: "Master, my disciple is going to the battlefield! Can the martial arts you taught me really work on the battlefield? You must know that I only have more than 200 people, but now I have to attack more than 20,000 enemy troops! Can I? Will I still be like before, if my martial arts are not good and I can't charge in the battle? What is the result of hard practice during this period? Can I do it?"

Zhang Biwu's heart was like fifteen buckets, but he had to pretend that it was indifferent, and he knew that there was no way out! The pawns crossing the river could not retreat!

Huang Qi pointed to the door and said, "The door is open! Take a attack! Biwu!" Zhang Biwu saw the door open! "Go!" Zhang Biwu shouted: "Go!"

As soon as the city gate was opened, Zhang Biwu rushed out first, and the others followed. The Ming army's attack was beyond the expectations of the Mongolians. They also stared at the Ming army that was attacking. With a "swoosh", a Mongolian soldier who had not reacted foolishly was shot and killed by Zhang Biwu.

"Quick! Fight the Ming army! The Ming army is coming out!" The Mongolians shouted, and they began to gather.

When the last man from the Ming army rushed out, the gate was closed. "Kill! Zhang Biwu is here!" Zhang Biwu roared, and the gun in his hand swung out, waving around as much as possible.

All the Mongolian soldiers approaching Zhang Biwu were killed. Zhang Biwu looked at the killed corpse and his heart was beating. He really didn't expect that he could do it! Is this the martial arts taught by Boss Han? Because the Mongols had to dismount even the cavalry to attack the city. As a result, the Mongols suffered a great loss in fighting under the horse, and they were also shocked by Zhang Biwu who suddenly fell from the sky.

Zhang Biwu looked at the enemy who could not see the edge, and he felt timid! Even the gun could not be held firmly. This was different from the sneak attack on the enemy who could not see the edge at night. At that time, he did not see the dense sea of ​​people that could not see the edge, so he could not feel shock or fear. But now he clearly saw that the sea of ​​people was churning, which was so spectacular! But these were all enemies!

"Will I die? I will die here! Can I be as brave as the ancient enemy Xiang Yu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and others, galloping back and forth among the enemy as if they were no one? Didn't I yearn for the most before, and I often think that I can become such an enemy of thousands of people? But can I do my martial arts? Although I have been hard practiced, can I do it?" Zhang Biwu kept asking questions in his heart.

Zhang Biwu is on the battlefield! As long as you appear on the battlefield, you will not be distracted! Life and death are often decided in a moment!

With a "huh", an enemy cavalry came in a flash and lightning attacked Zhang Biwu with his sabre and wanted to kill Zhang Biwu. Fortunately, Huang Qiyan was quick and quick, and knocked the enemy cavalry down with one knife.

Huang Qi shouted: "Biwu, what's wrong with you? Fight!" Huang Qi was distracted and the enemy attacked him, so he had to deal with it first to save his life.

The enemy surrounded Zhang Biwu, and with a "swoosh", he stabbed Zhang Biwu's sending him. It was another sword light and sword shadow! Life and death are at the forefront! Whether you are afraid or not, you must make a quick choice at the critical moment of life and death, even if it is the choice made by the subconscious mind that drives the body.

Fortunately, Boss Han's devil training for Zhang Biwu made his body react quickly. The two cavalry attacked each other and wanted to take Zhang Biwu's life. Zhang Biwu reacted very quickly. He was still scared and thought that he was almost given a spear just now.

But now, his gun was as fast as lightning, "swoosh" two enemy cavalry were assassinated, and blood from the enemy cavalry was sprayed out! The sprayed blood seal was in Zhang Biwu's eyes!

The enemy cavalry who had just made the spear turn around and wanted to kill Zhang Biwu! A spear was slashed down! Zhang Biwu quickly used a gun, then pushed it away, and shot it out with one shot. The sharp blade of the spear cut cut the enemy cavalry into two pieces, and naturally blood was sprayed on Zhang Biwu's body.

Zhang Biwu's eyes turned bloody and red, either because he was stained with blood or because he was red in his eyes. However, on the battlefield, life and death were at stake, he could only fight! Fight continuously. During the battle, all fears were thrown to Java.

At this time, a general was knocked out from the enemy! He took Zhang Biwu directly!

"I am the head of a hundred households! Don't be arrogant! Look at me taking your head!" The hundred households came on horseback! The big sword in his hand was shaky. Zhang Biwu knew that killing a hundred households can establish authority! He must kill!

The battlefield fighting martial arts taught by Boss Han can now come in handy, which is a test.

"Drink! Die!" Zhang Biwu said and stabbed him! It was very fast! He had spent a lot of effort to practice the gun! However, the opponent's hundred households were also a long-standing battle, and his martial arts skills were also good! Because he was expected to be promoted to Qian households!

Although Biwu's shot was very fast, he still dodged in a mess. When he was dodging, he thought about how to fight back! Being beaten was not the style of the Mongols, attack! Continuous attacks were advocated by the Mongols.

"What?" Zhang Biwu was surprised that he could not succeed with a shot! Could it be that the result of his hard practice was so bad? What's even more terrible is that the other party was already close! At that time, the saber could work, and the long spear was not conducive to close combat.

"Biwu!" This voice seemed to be Qin Dongsheng! But Zhang Biwu opened his eyes wide, and there was no trace of Qin Dongsheng. Could it be that there was an illusion? He is still on the battlefield and cannot be distracted! Moreover, the enemy's hundred households are approaching.

"General! Be careful!" Zhang Yufei shouted. He was actually surprised that Zhang Biwu actually handed him the military flag and asked him to charge around the left and right.

Zhang Biwu gritted his teeth and shouted: "Dongsheng! You are with me! The bridge between you and me is the military soul! Look! I will not disappoint you!" Zhang Biwu pulled back his gun.

With a "kneel", the sabre slashed on the gun. Zhang Biwu stared at the other party, pushed the sabre out with force, and even Baihu was pushed away with his war horses.

Baihu was surprised. This young general who seemed to be only twenty years old had such superb martial arts skills! And his strength was so great! Zhang Biwu roared: "Can you still stop my shot?" "Come on!" Baihu was unwilling to give up! "This time, I want your head on your neck!"

OK! Come on! Zhang Biwu's shot came! It was as fast as lightning! It was like a dragon! Baihu couldn't see where the gun came from, but it was too late! The gun had already stabbed his throat.

With a "boh", blood burst out! He turned over and fell off with a surprised and unbelievable expression. Zhang Biwu shouted: "The enemy will be killed by me! The soldiers rushed with me!"
Chapter completed!
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