Reborn Daqin, I am the emperor

"Take Empress Yinyue out of here immediately!"

Sima Xun didn't look back, and ordered coldly.

"promise!"

The twenty imperial guards responded and were about to leave.

"Leave it all to me!"

On the deck, the great swordsman gave an order, and immediately, more than 300 people jumped down, pouring out from all directions of the hull, instantly surrounding Sima Xun and others, but no one cared about Sima Xun's warning.

Seeing this, Sima Xun's eyes flickered with murderous intent, and he planned to make a move, but he saw three figures approaching vertically and horizontally, directly forming a triangle, surrounding him in the middle, they were the Three Musketeers.

"kill!"

Without any nonsense, the great swordsman gave an order. Immediately, hundreds of people rushed towards Sima Xun and Yinyue, Ning'er, and the guards of the forbidden army who were protected behind him.

"court death!"

Killing intent flashed in Sima Xun's eyes, and with a single movement of his feet, he was about to charge towards Yinyue.

But at this moment, he could only see the left and right sides, and when he saw the light passing by, all the roads on the left, right, up and down were instantly blocked.

Murderous Ling Ran, two long swords almost brushed against his face.

Sima Xun twisted his body and turned around out of thin air, only to see the great swordsman rushing out behind him, directly blocking his retreat.

"Clang clang..."

The long sword in Sima Xun's hand swept across, dozens of swords in an instant, directly shook the long sword in the hands of the great swordsman, and seized the retreat.

But as soon as he landed, the second swordsman and the third swordsman were unable to make a single blow, and immediately swept away.

For a moment, I saw sword shadows criss-crossing in front of the two, extremely dense, as if thousands of swords were coming, dazzling.

Sima Xun was taken aback, the speed was so fast that he couldn't react for a while.

Although his speed is also very fast, after all, he is not good at speed. Compared with these people, his sword speed is completely lower by more than two levels.

Especially at this moment, there are two people in front, and there is a great swordsman behind him who may strike at any time.

If he was a little careless, let alone go out to save Yinyue, it would be as difficult as the sky for him to escape from the hands of these three people.

All of a sudden, Sima Xun frantically waved his long sword to block as far as he could.

But his speed is not even comparable to any of them. Facing the attacks of two masters at the same time, how can he have the slightest strength to fight back?

Not to mention fighting back, it was too late to even resist.

Before he had time to swing a sword, the next moment, he felt his sword body trembling. The long swords in their hands hit his sword body like a violent storm, dozens of times in an instant. One hundred swords, one sword is stronger than one sword, it made his arm go numb.

With the last sword drawn out, the long sword in his hand was directly sent flying.

Immediately afterwards, in three directions, three vortexes of sword shadows directly enveloped him, carrying endless tearing power, strangling towards him.

In this death vortex, almost no one can escape death.

However, seeing that Sima Xun had no way to retreat, suddenly, a spear flew out of nowhere, and a guard of the Imperial Army took off the spear from his body, threw it at Sima Xun, and shouted: "General, take the gun!"

Sima Xun raised his head abruptly, and when he saw the golden spear, his eyes lit up. Before the sword light completely surrounded him, he jumped out, grabbed the spear, and held it with both hands.

Immediately, I felt that the whole body seemed to be filled with endless power, and the whole person seemed to have changed.

Chapter 638 A Desperate Strike

"Huhuhu..."

With the sound of piercing through the air, the long spear in Sima Xun's hand suddenly danced with spear shadows, and between wide opening and closing, it fell vertically, swinging the sword light of the Three Musketeers, and swept out, forcing the Three Musketeers back.

When Sima Xun landed on the ground, his spear shook, and the cherry blossoms fluttered in the wind, extremely bright red.

With a gun in his hand, Sima Xun's whole body underwent a huge transformation in an instant.

He is a general on the battlefield. Although he can use a sword, the sword is not his weapon.His real weapon is the spear.

Both spears and long sticks have one characteristic, that is, they can exert their power the most.

Moreover, the application of both hands is unpredictable, and the more you hit, the more powerful you will be.

Therefore, long spears, long halberds, long sticks, sabers, and other long weapons are the mainstream weapons in the Central Plains. These weapons can fully exert a person's strength to the extreme.

Unlike long swords, most people use swords with one hand.How can the strength of one hand be compared with two hands?

Even between the two, it is not as simple as one plus one.The power of wielding a stick with both hands can be more than ten times stronger than that of a single-handed martial arts sword.

The greater the strength, the faster the passive speed will be. So at the last moment just now, Sima Xun Leng forced the Three Musketeers back with the power brought by the spear.

It can be seen from this that Sima Xun's marksmanship is swift and powerful.

"kill……"

When Sima Xun just forced the Three Musketeers back to the ground, on the other side, more than 300 people also rushed towards Yinyue, Ning'er and more than 20 guards.

These guards usually carry silver guns on the battlefield when fighting on the battlefield. However, in this trip, in order to protect Empress Yinyue secretly, all of them put down their silver guns and only carried long swords.

For a while, it was impossible to organize an effective battle formation. They could only form a formation to resist the sword light coming from all directions.

As for the more than 300 people, each person's strength is not inferior to these imperial guards, if the weapons in the hands of these twenty imperial guards are not swords.

It is a long spear, which can open and close a gap in a short period of time, at least it will not be drowned in an instant.

After all, as the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.

The sword is the king of soldiers, and among hundreds of soldiers, its power is unmatched for a moment.But no matter how powerful the sword is, it must be close to the enemy in order to exert its greatest power.

But the distance between the enemy and us has been shortened, and the danger is not only that of the enemy, but also the situation of life and death.

Therefore, no matter where, when swordsmen fight, there will always be such a saying that between life and death, the opportunity to confiscate the sword is confiscated.

In this way, swordsmen are basically immortal in battle, and whoever dares to stop first will surely die.

It is precisely because of this series of reasons that almost all soldiers in the war will carry a sword, but when the war starts, almost no soldiers in the Central Plains use a sword.

Unless the battle is at the end, the soldiers are exhausted, the two sides have been fighting together on a large scale, and the long weapons are no longer able to exert their power. At this time, everyone will abandon the long weapons, and when they catch the enemies around them, they will stab and kill indiscriminately.

The war at this time is a desperate style of fighting, purely killing [-] enemies and damaging [-].

All the soldiers who drew their long swords were basically determined to die, and only wanted to exchange one life for a few more lives on the battlefield.

Or frantically killing, after killing all the enemies, he can still have a chance of survival.

There is even a saying that swords are not only used to kill enemies, but also to kill themselves at critical moments.

It is precisely because of the whole reason that some people will find that in later generations, the warriors of a certain country who studied the culture of the Central Plains will always carry a dagger on their bodies.

This dagger was never used for killing people, but for self-abuse!

At this moment, more than 20 imperial guards were facing enemies coming from all directions.

In the usual battle, before these people rushed to the front, they had already picked out with long spears.

I'm afraid these people have already been strangled before they can rush forward.

But now, they only had swords but no guns in their hands. In this way, they couldn't stop the three hundred swordsmen from approaching.

And when these three hundred swordsmen got close to them, they didn't even have a chance to fight back. Countless sword lights shrouded in all directions, and in an instant, four or five guards of the forbidden army were cut down to the ground abruptly. His whole body was almost torn into pieces by the sword light.

For a moment, blood spattered, which was horrible.

"what……"

Seeing this, the remaining imperial guards' eyes turned red.

They avoided the first wave of attacks, but the second wave of attacks hit in an instant, and there was no way for them to escape, no way to escape, no way to stop them, and they stepped into the end of being torn apart again.

This time, the eyes of the rest of the imperial guards turned even redder.

For these soldiers, any place where there is a battle is a battlefield, not a fighting field for fighting in the rivers and lakes.

Fight in the rivers and lakes, flee if you can't fight.

But for soldiers, there is only a strategic retreat.Although a strategic retreat does not mean fleeing, but even a retreat requires an order from above.

Now, the general is trapped and the concubine is here.

The general couldn't give orders, and the empress couldn't withdraw. Their only result was to die in battle.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, the remaining thirteen imperial guards' eyes were completely red, they gave up all resistance, all escape routes, raised their swords and jumped into the enemy army.

"Pu Chi Pu Chi..."

For a moment, only the sound of sharp weapons piercing the skin sounded, and the 13 people were caught by surprise, and instantly split the necks of dozens of swordsmen with their long swords.

In an instant, blood was splashed, and 13 people strangled and killed more than 30 people in the blink of an eye.

However, the result of this sudden outbreak is obvious, but the consequences are also obvious.

At the moment when more than 30 people were strangled, the bodies of these 13 people were all covered with wounds and sword holes.

Each person had at least ten wounds from the sword.

This is not a drill, nor an act, nor is it a story in the making.

In all dramas, in wars, the righteous side either represents justice and punishes evil, or even if it is killed, it will struggle for a long time, and it will die after killing a large number of enemies.

Those big men are like this, and the soldiers of big men will be like this too.

But in a real war, it is impossible for such a thing to happen.

The so-called two fists are no match for four hands, and the master is beaten to death with random punches.

Unless there are undeservedly brave warriors, no matter how strong a soldier is, facing an enemy dozens of times stronger than his own, there is only one end in the end, death.

And before they die, the only thing they can do is to give up resistance and try their best to kill a few more enemies at the moment of death.

The so-called killing one does not pay, and killing two earns one, comes from this.

And this point, the soldiers of Daqin basically showed it to the fullest.

Chapter 639

For the soldiers of Daqin who went to the battlefield, their lives are not important when they come to the battlefield, what matters is their achievements.

After winning the battle, he died, and his wife and children benefited from it.Therefore, the soldiers of Daqin always tried their best not to play tricks when they killed the enemy!

Following this last wave of collision, the twenty imperial guards brought by Sima Xun fell completely, and none of them survived.

In an instant, the remaining 200 swordsmen rushed forward, directly surrounding Yinyue and Ning'er.

At this moment, Ning'er was already terrified by the scene in front of her. She was dumbfounded and stood on the spot in a daze.

Yinyue's eyes were fixed. At this moment, she didn't have any fear, but a look of pain flashed in her eyes, as if she had seen such a scene before.

Familiar images kept flashing in her mind, but she couldn't keep them when she wanted to catch them.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her arm. When Brick looked, she saw Ning'er beside her, her face was pale, her eyes were full of fear, she was holding on to her arm tightly, as if grabbing the last life-saving weapon. Like a straw, I exhausted all my strength.

Even though Ning'er is just a weak woman, a weak woman also has great strength. When she exhausts all her strength, anyone will feel severe pain under her claws, and Yinyue is naturally no exception.

She frowned slightly, not knowing how to comfort her, but she instinctively protected the little girl who had been serving her in her arms, like a little hen protecting her calf.

She didn't understand why Ning'er was so afraid, she didn't have Ning'er's instinct.

Perhaps, everyone would have this instinct, but her instinct, before the memory disappeared, had experienced countless times of dying struggles, and had already lost this instinct of fear.

Now, although she has lost her memory, the instinct of fear in her body is no longer a trivial matter. The only instinct is the resistance from every inch of skin cells in her body.

"My lady..."

Over there, Sima Xun also saw the scene here. Seeing that all the guards were dead, and Empress Yinyue fell into a situation of dealing with it alone, a look of panic flashed across his face.

When he moved his feet, he raised his gun and was about to kill.

However, it was good for him not to move, this movement moved his whole body, and the three swordsmen around him immediately came to kill him.

For a moment, the sword shadow cut through the void, instantly covering all his escape routes.