Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

But this knife was not very powerful, that Batulu had a happy face, he had already made up his mind, after carrying the knife with the license plate, he swung the sickle in his right hand obliquely, cutting off the big man's legs!

Zhang Shouren's tall stature made this Manchurian dwarf quite jealous.

"bump!"

Like lightning, Zhang Shouren's knife finally landed on Baturu's shield.

"Good weight……"[

I only felt a shock all over my body, that Batulu almost dropped the shield, and looking at his left hand, the tiger's mouth had been split open.

"Huh?" Zhang Shouren was very surprised: "He actually withstood the knife."

That Batulu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. With such a light knife, he was already slightly injured, but the enemy actually looked very surprised.

But he had no time to say anything.

Zhang Shouren breathed in, raised the knife, and slashed down heavily again!

It sounds slow, but Zhang Shouren's movements are actually extremely fast, every movement is as concise and powerful as a lot of practice, that Batulu didn't have time to react at all, and was hit by a strong force again.

"Humph……"

This time he finally couldn't help but groan.

A huge force pressed down. Although the shield was still held by the hand this time, the tiger's mouth was bleeding everywhere, and the whole arm was trembling.

Zhang Shouren went down with two swords, but the enemy still held his shield and resisted stubbornly. Not only was he not angry, but he raised his head and laughed heartily. It seemed that he was not on the battlefield, but when he was having a feast with his relatives and friends, he heard something that made people laugh It's like a good joke.

"Happy, hey, really happy!"

He said to the stern-faced Batulu in a very appreciative tone: "No wonder you are such a brat, Batulu, you really have two tricks, but I guess you won't be able to take this knife."

After all, he raised his hand and chopped it down again!

"Wow!"

The entire shield was shattered into countless pieces, and Baturu's shield-holding hand was also hit by the blade, cutting it in half.

This guy was also stiff, his palm was cut in two, but he groaned, rolled over, and cut Zhang Shouren's right leg when he came up.

"Good boy, tough enough, flexible enough."

Zhang Shouren praised him, but he didn't even look at it. He just swung his right leg, then retracted the blade of the long knife in his hand, and stabbed hard at a speed that was barely visible to the naked eye.

This knife cut through the opponent's triple armor like cutting tofu. No matter how powerful the thick armor is, there is a limit to it. The fine iron cast steel long knife, stabbing vigorously, cannot be defended no matter what. [

That Batulu screamed like a cow, but Zhang Shouren twisted his wrist, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

Up to now, just a few ups and downs, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Shouren just swung his knife a few times with a cool demeanor, and then flashed and swung the knife, and the whole thing was declared over.

This matter is too monstrous, so both sides are a little stunned.

"Well, it's not wrong to stop you, right?"

At the back of the battlefield, Ma Sanbiao let go of Zhu Wangli who was like a mad tiger, touched his chin and said with a smile: "Unless the Tartars shoot you with cold arrows, there is still a chance, but Wang Yunfeng and his gang are all carrying shields on their shoulders. Someone took down the bow and arrow, and immediately protected the lord. You kid, you are crazy, and you don't even think about it, who is the lord's opponent when we go up and down the mountain? Just now, the lord used his strength but not cleverness, just wanted to exercise his muscles and bones."