Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

In the cold wind, Zhao Bing's arrow crossed the distance of space and turned into a meteor to attack the wolf guards. Amidst the whistling sound, the eagle feathers on the heads of the wolf guards broke in response.

At this moment, the guard of the great wolf clan also showed his strength. Facing the arrow that shot off the eagle feather just moments ago, he was able to launch a counterattack without changing his expression, without even realizing that he was on the edge of life and death. The person is not like him.

Faced with the arrow that had just killed his comrade, Zhao Bing waved the bow in his hand, and with a reaction speed that was unimaginable to ordinary people, he deflected the arrow away the moment it hit him.

Then he shot another arrow at the enemy. This time, he wanted the opponent's life.

Faced with this arrow, the wolf tribe's chief guard quickly mobilized his war horse, trying to avoid the arrow by moving. His goal was achieved. With the rapid movement of his war horse, he did avoid the arrow.

But he also failed because he only avoided the first arrow, followed by the second arrow, the third arrow, the fourth arrow, and finally the fifth arrow that arrived almost at the same time.

The speed of the war horse and his agility could only support him to avoid the third arrow. The fourth arrow hit his left shoulder, and the fifth arrow was inserted into his forehead.

Under the sight of hundreds of thousands of people, the war horse is still galloping, unaware that its master has been shot and killed by the enemy. It may be running towards freedom, but its master has entered hell.

At this time, a third person had already rushed out from the bodyguards of the wolf tribe's chief Danyu. However, he had just rushed to the front of the formation, and was met with deadly arrows.

"This is the punishment for hurting people with your secret arrows." Zhao Bing shook the bow and arrow in his hand and said loudly to the wolf army in front of him.

"Arrogant, I really thought our wolf clan couldn't do it without warriors." The great shanyu of the wolf clan, who was not far from the front of the formation, also heard these words and wanted to use the method of fighting in front of the formation to destroy Zhao Jun's back. How could he allow his warriors to be defeated by the enemy when he was fighting for the city?

As he spoke, the wolf tribe's great Danyu cast his gaze on a personal guard beside him.

"This man is born with a strange appearance. At first glance, he seems to be a man of extraordinary strength." Master Cang looked at the fourth man sent by the wolf clan and said in wonder.

The fourth person who walked out actually walked to the front of the formation. He was nearly one foot tall, with a wild and wild figure and was wearing heavy armor. This presence made Master Cang think of the elite Wei soldiers in the Wei Kingdom. .

"There are nearly a million people in the wolf tribe. It is normal for a few people to have natural phenomena. They use heavy armor to shoot at gods. The people of the wolf tribe are not so brainless." Yang Mingdao.

"How many moves do you need to face such an opponent?" Master Cang asked.

"Within three moves." Yang Ming said confidently.

"That's wrong." Master Cang's eyes suddenly focused on the war.

The personal guard of the great wolf clan leader on the battlefield actually ran towards Zhao Bing. If it was just like this, it would certainly not be enough to attract Master Cang's attention. However, the wolf clan man actually threw a chain link on him. The heavy hammer of the chain.

Under the inertia derived from the huge force, the heavy hammer hit the forehead of Zhao Bing's mount, almost like a meteorite passing through the air.

His speed was so fast that it was difficult to connect with his size. With the cry of the war horse, the war horse fell to the ground. Zhao Bing reluctantly jumped off the war horse at the moment of the war horse's death, but was still caught by the war horse. One leg was pressed down.

He didn't even have time to break free from the horse's body before the enemy's big hand pinched his neck, which was the shadow of death.

Zhao Bing, who was being strangled by the neck, was lifted up by the man. No matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail. The opponent was stronger than him, stronger in body, and faster than him. When he was approached by that person, In an instant, he had already lost.

"This kind of technique is not like that of the wolf tribe." Master Cang said solemnly.

The blow just now gave him a very familiar feeling. It seemed like the martial arts of the Mohist family, but was it really the martial arts of the Mohist family?

Impossible, there are so many martial arts in the world, maybe it's just that the techniques are similar.

Master Cang quickly denied the speculation in his heart, but what if it was really the case? Thinking of this, Master Cang had a shuddering feeling. Is there really a problem within the Mo family?

"Yang Ming, you will fight in the next round." Suddenly Li Mu pointed out Yang Ming.

"No." Yang Ming responded.

Yang Ming gently clamped the horse's belly, and the humane war horse that once belonged to Touman and had been trained long ago rushed out of the gap in the battle formation and came to the front of the battle formation.

When the wolf clan guards saw that Yang Ming was fighting again, they casually threw away the people in their hands and looked at Yang Ming in a prepared manner.

He didn't know Yang Ming, but he recognized Yang Ming's mount, Prince Touman's mount. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel solemn in his heart.

In his sight, the enemy was getting faster and faster, rushing straight towards him. The halberd glowed coldly in the sun. At that moment, he felt a breath of death.

"Impossible, even if it is death, I can crush it with the hammer in my hand." The wolf clan guard rotated the iron chain, and the heavy hammer was danced like a windmill.

His move is not new, but it is the most powerful one. The perfect combination of strength and inertia can be turned into a huge force to destroy all enemies standing in front of him.

With a buzzing sound, the hammer was thrown out and headed towards Yang Ming. The speed was faster than an arrow shot from a hard bow.

Facing the hammer that had just been used to kill the war horse, Yang Ming swung the halberd in his hand and stabbed it straight. The length of the Canglong Wentian halberd, which was more than ten feet long, was fully displayed at this moment. The blade of the halberd came first, and the point was in the link. On top of the iron chain of the hammer, Yang Ming shook the halberd pole in his hand, and used the soft force of the cloud-dispelling palm to throw the hammer towards its owner at an even faster speed.

The speed of the mount under the crotch does not slow down, and it goes straight towards the enemy.

All this only happened in the blink of an eye, but it was extremely long for the wolf clan guard. He saw with his own eyes that his war hammer, which had killed countless enemies, was attacking him, but his body was too late. Unable to react, at this moment, he experienced the feeling of the enemies whose murderous intent he used this move felt like.

"No, I can stop it." The wolf clan guard shouted, raising his arms to protect himself.

Following a violent crash, the wolf clan guards retreated continuously. The arm armor made of fine iron had completely deformed at this time, and there was a faint sound of bone cracking.

But I survived. At this moment, the wolf clan guard wanted to laugh.

But before his smile could spread, a ray of light penetrated through the gap between his protective arms in front of him.

"How could it be so fast?" A heartbreaking pain came, and he experienced a feeling of flying.

In his vision, blurred by pain, the earth was moving away from him.

He turned his eyes hard and saw a dark halberd shaft and its owner.

At this moment, he understood what happened. He was picked up by the enemy with the halberd in his hand, and the support was his chest.

"Victory." The frontier troops formed behind Yang Ming and shouted into the sky.

"This kid is really self-taught." Master Cang said with envy as he looked at Yang Ming's back and the wolf clan guards he picked and killed in mid-air.

"You can mobilize the military power not with words, but with actions. Did you do it accidentally, or did you do it deliberately? Or did you just get the right time?" Li Mu also said to himself.

The general is the courage of the soldiers, and how the general gathers his troops is crucial to the war.

Military momentum is a belief. Before the battle, the two armies need to plan strategies for the generals. However, when the two armies are in close combat, every soldier is fighting between life and death. In this way, military momentum becomes a sufficient important factors affecting the success or failure of war.

There is great terror between life and death. If soldiers do not have the support of faith to fight, how can they defeat themselves and the enemy?

The mobilization before the war, the rewards and punishments after the war, and the planning of the generals, such as risking death and surviving, being trapped in death and surviving, are all for the purpose of maintaining military strength in the decisive battle.

Whether Yang Ming did it intentionally or unintentionally, at this moment, he had achieved many things that the general needed to make various plans to gather military strength.