Chapter seven hundred and ten Shaolin brother duel
"Since adults know that this is an enemy design and want to lead adults to fight, they have to send troops by force?"
Windson sullenly all the way, the outcome of this battle, such as windson’s failure to grasp one side, could not help but ask.
At this time, the three-way military forces quickly moved forward according to the layout route of Lin Feng. In addition to the elite of the Royal Guards, there are also martial arts groups behind them.
Small with windson side for more than three years is to understand windson personality will never change their original intention because of those Wulin people, there must be a reason.
Windson responded, "Men of courage do something but don’t. If these enemies leave the big border so smoothly, the land of general Ningri will be invaded by the enemy from now on. Even if they are bloody here, they will also fight. This is bloody."
"I get it."
Windson face smile aside Tang Niu ha ha a joy "brother Lin this other words well, why do we land the enemy can come and go if you want? I can call a man if I don’t beat him."
"This battle is no more careful than ordinary brothers."
"Rest assured, my Lord."
Three teams of men came together, Gao Yun and Luo Meng each took a team. These two generals were Lin Feng who later caused people to fight, although France was a valiant soldier compared with Sun Buer.
At this time, the city has left hundreds of wounded soldiers and temporarily joined the new army. The defense force is very limited. If this war fails, these enemies can March straight into the city, and all towns from here to Beijing will be poisoned by the enemy.
Lin Feng has been waiting for a long time to hold the embroidered spring knife in his hand. No matter what the purpose is, this tactic is good to avoid every time I see the enemy killing the people. Lin Fengxin is angry and transforms the fighting spirit. At this time, this kind of fighting spirit can no longer be suppressed, which is not important for the success or failure of World War I today, just like the heroes behind him. At this moment, everyone is fighting big.
"kill"
Taking advantage of the night, the three-way team quickly approached, and as the flag was raised, the torches were lit. At that moment, the 30,000 main force quickly entered the enemy camp, and the screams continued.
Gao Yun and Luo Meng stormed the Sun Buer border army from both sides with their troops. A burst of ware hit the enemy’s camp and suddenly took up bursts of smoke.
What makes the enemy most afraid is precisely that the big fighters Sun Buer took the lead in entering the enemy camp with a big gun. Although it is already nearly a hundred and a half years old, the momentum of killing is not lost to those young generals behind him
Big account of the enemy
The white-haired old man shouted and killed all around with a smile. It was really unexpected that Lin Feng would make tens of thousands of military forces in such a short time. Of course, the troops or the enemy occupied an absolute advantage
"My Lord"
One man quickly ran into his knees, and the white-haired old man opened his eyes. "How many people came to the other side?"
"From the offensive, it should exceed 30,000."
"Very well, this is all the main forces of the big border army. Let these people disappear completely here and ignite."
With the white-haired old man’s command, a huge pillar of fire rose in the enemy’s camp, and the whole night was instantly lit up. With the pillar of fire rising, the enemy and ninja on the outside were quickly killed.
This kind of ambush attack is precisely the psychological advantage. One side used to be the dominant one, because it was beneficial to rush into the camp at night while the other side was unguarded. The balance of victory ended. Once the party rushed in and found that there was a camp inside, it shouted and killed everywhere. Even if the ambush troops outside were far less than the night attack, these people panicked and rushed into the camp at this time. Instead, these people became the losing side.
This white-haired old man knows that besides weapons, there is also a treasure in his big tent, which is exactly where people meet and write four big characters, Sun Art of War.
The whole big side torches ambush the ninja and the enemy armed with weapons to kill them. If it is not arranged before Lin Feng, the three-way team has been besieged.
"I’ll leave it to you here."
"Lin’s adult can rest assured."
There are more than 2,000 people in Wulin large array. At this time, everyone does not hesitate to fight to the death. Of course, among these people, martial arts are high and low, and many younger brothers are quite equal to the Japanese. Some elite younger brothers are relatively high in strength, and the leaders of all factions are good players.
"kill"
As the enemy approached the leaders of various factions and led his younger brother to fight out, he saw his hands flying, his bamboo sticks moving together, his sword flashing with dazzling light, and the enemy fell to the ground in front of him in an astonishing moment.
These pirates are not used to the sudden approach to these martial arts experts. There is a big monk in the enemy camp who is burly and full of fat. At first sight, there is also a monk in the front camp.
The fierce monk suddenly shines at the moment. Don’t forget that he was also a Shaolin monk before. He couldn’t stand the rules in the temple and eventually turned out to be a fierce monk.
"Wow, that guy gave it to the poor monk."
The road ahead of the fat monk was blocked by the enemy with a strange call. The big monk had a bad temper and pushed his hands outwards. The two enemies in front flew out directly. The enemy in front of him was in the way and flashed obediently.
The fierce monk saw that it was the monk in front of the Shaolin camp who was truly authentic in Wulin. Every palm issued a hidden band of dragons and tigers. In front of the enemy, the root method was close behind him, and the Shaolin monks’ long sticks were both offensive and defensive.
Rub one followed by two crisp and fierce monks rushing to the crowd, pushing the martial arts man out with their hands full of strength, listening to the fat monk jump over, and the Shaolin monk had already noticed.
I didn’t expect that there would be such scum in the enemy, so that the name of Shaolin monks would be ruined. Such people must never spare their hands and have enough success.
Push push fat monk stepped back one after another and bumped into an enemy, who flew out directly. Just now, the two of them could imagine the palm force.
"Little bald donkey has something to do. The Buddha won’t give up until he kills you today." The fierce monk ate kui and thought that he was nearly chopped to death by Lin Feng. The big monk was suddenly fierce and angry.
Shaolin monks dare not be careless. Don’t look at the big monk’s wide body, fat body, extremely flexible movement and amazing strength of his hands. The competition between the two is not as simple as fist and fist, which makes the monks think that it is the other side and the authentic Shaolin kungfu.
"Where did you come from? The fierce monk taught me how to play Shaolin!" The monk seems to have long expected that the other side would do this trick with a palm of his hand. After all, he is too familiar with Shaolin palm technique.
After the fierce monk’s figure, he retreated from the other side, and two figures fell to the ground. At this time, as the ninja in the hidden enemy camp entered the two sides, more and more bodies were struggling.
Fierce monk cold hum a "what nonsense Shaolin palm method these are always hitting people to play" Yamato Shangmian dew lost face staring at the monk a face of disdain.
Being able to practice such martial arts is definitely not low among Shaolin brothers. Of course, in the end, it is Buddhism, not martial arts. Shaolin martial arts is different from other sects. The end is to establish the foundation of Buddhism. Each of Shaolin’s 72 stunts is an earth-shattering feat. Unfortunately, it is extremely difficult to master one of them. Only by understanding Buddhism can we resolve the anger of moves and finally understand the true meaning of martial arts.
Kung fu is not to kill.
"take a punch"
Shaolin monks are much older than the monks in front of them, even if they come from a temple and don’t know the big monk.
A change in the monk’s moves is actually the simplest Shaolin long fist. This is the introduction of Shaolin brother’s fist. What a great stunt was the fierce monk cold hum? I didn’t expect to look down on myself so much.
The fierce monk is still his best at hitting the opponent’s fist with one palm. It just happens that there is no way for the fierce monk to change the opponent’s fist with his palm before the palm is issued. Almost the second palm is issued at the same time.
Although this kind of long fist is simple, it’s faster. The monk’s second palm is still the same. That kind of taste must be bad for the other side. The third punch has been issued.
The big monk’s forehead has seen the sweat of the other side’s long fist, which just restrained the fierce monk’s palm technique. At this moment, the fierce monk can turn his fist and lose less moves to the other side.
Shaolin brothers have their own strengths, just like the monks with long sticks behind them. They are good at the cudgel technique of the hospital and the machete-wielding enemy.
"Piss me off."
A punch to the monk simply doesn’t hide from the monk’s external skill and practice. At the beginning, Lin Feng’s knife hurt the monk’s belly, though it wasn’t a force, which shows how strong the fierce monk’s external skill should be.
Seeing the monk’s belly, the monk couldn’t help frowning. This kind of achievement must have a cover door. Everyone has different luck methods and the position of the cover door is also different.
Therefore, it is like a monkey and an elephant scratching their bodies for a few times.
The fierce monk laughed. "I still want to hurt your Buddha for this matter."
The monk jerked forward and grabbed the monk’s figure, then retreated. The toes turned and instantly reached the monk’s side. Almost like the first time, his fists fell on the monk’s belly, waist and ribs like a storm.
The big monk grabbed his left hand backwards and turned around to see that Shaolin monks had jumped up. This opportunity was just right. With the body leaping up, the big monk raised a fist behind his neck and went straight to the back of the fierce monk’s neck to smash it.
That’s the key to one’s health. Martial arts practitioners must be extra careful. At this time, it is too late for the fierce monk to hear the sound and want to change his moves.
"ah!"
A scream as the fist fell heavily, the whole body of the monk fell down, where the fierce monk’s valve punch strength hit directly, even if he didn’t die, his kung fu would be wasted
"Amitabha"
The monk’s figure fell and looked at the fallen monk with his hands in front of him. At this time, there was no time to say anything because the ferocious enemy had rushed over with a knife.
Chapter seven hundred and eleven Three in and three out
Windson’s three-way offensive was blocked at the same time. This time, the enemy was fully prepared. Even Gao Yun, Luo Meng and Sun Buer all worked hard to attack the enemy camp.
At this time, they all killed their eyes. No matter what the law is, they almost rushed in with big guns. There were casualties on both sides. Although the enemy is known for its cruelty, it will be weak in the face of soldiers who are not afraid of death. After all, this is a big territory.
Windson side knife light flashing windson shape a flash just now and windson for a few strokes, a patient slowly fall face expression from the most dismissive to the last hard to believe.
Zhongrenri is an absolute master, so he died in each other’s hands.
At this time, the two camps were deadlocked at the same time, and the white-haired old man ambushed the outside team and was blocked by Lin Feng Jinyiwei and the martial arts heroes who came to reinforce. World War I was killed from the third night until noon the next day.
The whole big side was completely bloodied by the red enemy’s tent, and the white-haired old man got up and calculated that the army of forest air should have been defeated by his elite cloth.
Shouting and killing outside shows no signs of abating. Gao Yun is covered in blood, and the inside of his armor is completely wet with sweat. At this moment, the speed of waving weapons is obviously weakened. Even so, he still grits his teeth.
Sun Buer led the border troops to attack the whole enemy camp head-on, and the front forces also invested the most. A group of troops returned to the first person to urge the horse to come to Sun Buer, and "the general could not attack."
Sun Buer eyebrows locked, after all, played a generation of war, the situation of the enemy camp was clear at the first sight, and the fighting capacity was almost quite. Such a storm is not a way to facilitate the terrain to pull the attack, so that its own elite cavalry can play.
Sun Buer turned his horse’s head and looked back to see that the enemy was fighting right behind the Royal Guards camp. There was no way to "crush those who dared to retreat."
"yes"