You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 247: Can’t we cut through this group of people in Xuzhou?

When I made the knife for Liu Laizi, it was purely because I was in a good mood and I liked Liu Laizi. I only used a small amount of my innate true qi. It was not considered a big deal, so it broke only when it was stained with blood.

This time, Zuo Chen put a lot of thought into making a sword for Xiao Changcheng. The sword was filled with the source of true Qi and he also made a small spirit gathering array. It was truly a divine sword that could cut iron!

How can a mere flesh and blood body stop something made of gold and iron?
There was a flash of white light, and Xiao Changcheng cut both the man and the horse into two halves with one sword.

Blood was pouring down like rain, and all the Qingzhou troops looked in the direction of Xiao Changcheng in horror.

Xiao Changcheng was covered in blood, and he was frightened after he stopped.

He was very clear about his own level. A year ago, he was still a farmer. After a year of training under Coach Guo, his level was at most acquired. Under normal circumstances, it would be good enough if he could take advantage of the momentum and kill the man with one blow.

But who would have thought that the sword would kill the horse as well.

After coming to his senses, Xiao Changcheng raised his knife and swung it forward:
"Kill! Drive these stupid thieves from Qingzhou out of our house!"

The Xuzhou army cheered in unison, their morale greatly boosted, and they rushed towards the Qingzhou army like a landslide or tsunami.

The Qingzhou soldiers who were standing in the front row and witnessed everything were dumbfounded.

They have experienced failure in challenging others before, and although it has damaged morale, it has not caused the entire team to lose morale.

But today this is a bit too weird!

His own general became a beggar, and the General of the Central Army was cut in half by someone!
The glorious title of General Tian Dao has been snatched away by someone!
Fortunately, there was a general in the front row of the army. Seeing that the situation was not right, he hurriedly took out the war drum hammer and hit the war drum pulled by the big horse.

"Boom!"

The dull sound of war drums, like thunder, echoed in the ears of the Qingzhou army, and finally managed to dispel the confusion and uneasiness in their hearts.

They clenched their weapons again, with no time to adjust their positions, and could only hastily engage in close combat with the Xuzhou army on this not-too-wide road.

However, as soon as the fighting started, the Qingzhou army felt something was not right.

These Xuzhou people...

Why can’t I cut it?

The Qingzhou soldiers in the front row raised their swords high, and with all their might, chopped at the Xuzhou soldiers who had not noticed them. The shiny long swords suddenly chopped off the back of the Xuzhou soldiers' necks.

Then break the skin.

When the white knife was used, the outermost side was stained with a layer of red, and the texture of the cut meat could not be seen, nor could the white exposed by chopping the neck be seen.

It was a minor injury, like a scratch on the back of the neck.

The soldier from Xuzhou who was chopped off touched the back of his neck and turned back angrily:
"You fucking killed me!"

Then he stabbed the Qingzhou army in the heart with one blow of his sword.

This incident happened on the battlefield, and when the Qingzhou army took action, they all felt that something strange was happening:

The Qingzhou archer wanted to draw his longbow to shoot at the Xuzhou army, but he didn't expect that the arrow would bend in the air after flying out, and instead of hitting the Xuzhou soldier, it would hit his colleague's butt directly.

The colleague who was in pain screamed several times on the spot, and was stabbed to death by the spears of the surrounding Xuzhou soldiers.

The fighting was so fierce that no one would notice these things, but as strange things accumulated, they were eventually discovered by most of the Qingzhou troops.

I gradually became panic-stricken:

"What the hell! What's going on? Do these people from Xuzhou know any magic?"

The Qingzhou general who was beating the war drum just now also noticed this. He was so anxious that his face turned red and green, and he almost broke the drum!
The drum beats were loud and clear, and I thought they would cheer people up, but they were strong at first, then weaker, and finally exhausted.

In a head-on confrontation, I couldn't win!
Seeing that his situation was going badly, the general gnashed his teeth until they were almost broken.

He wanted to mount the horse himself and lead the soldiers to make a final resistance, but just as he put down the small hammer in his hand, he suddenly saw Xiao Changcheng riding his horse and rushing towards him.

Xiao Changcheng did not avoid the arrows flying in the air at all. The arrows hit his face with a bang and even flashed sparks, but not a drop of blood was splashed.

The leading general was horrified, not knowing whether Xiao's face was made of gold or silver. He could only draw his sword in panic and prepare to fight.

But Xiao Changcheng only saw him slashing the long sword from downward to upward.

The sun was too bright today, and the bright light obscured the general's eyes, making it impossible for him to see the knife marks.

"bass!"

The general only felt a flash of cold light in front of him, and then his entire vision began to spin and collapse diagonally.

The surrounding ground, the drum tower behind the general, and even the half cloud floating in the sky were all cut diagonally by this knife, and the cut was as clean as a mirror.

What a big noise!
The general was dead, and the remaining Qingzhou army was completely panicked.

Ordinary means can be attributed to some school of thought or some magic, but today so many strange things can only be attributed to ghosts and gods.

They were so frightened that they were scared out of their wits. One by one, they threw away their armor and weapons and retreated like a mountain collapsing.

As soon as the first row retreated, the formation behind them became chaotic, and the troops became connected into pieces and waves.

Xiao Changcheng looked at the soldiers coldly and gave the order:
"My men, chase them with me! Drive them out of Xuzhou!"

……

The young master of the noble family who was walking unsteadily in the middle of the team didn't know what was happening in front of him. He just suddenly noticed that the team had stopped. He thought they were going to stop to set up camp, so he followed them to rest.

Some young men even got off their horses, stretched their backs, stretched their muscles, and discussed with those around them:

"It's really hard to be in the army. I won't do it again next time."

"Alas, if my father hadn't forced me to come out, I would be eating lychees at home now."

"Second Young Master, after this battle, I will take you to Qingzhou for a good tour. There are many fun places in Qingzhou. You have to stay for a while and have a good time before leaving."

Master Zhao smiled at the second young master of the Lu family.

This member of the Qingzhou noble family had always wanted to cling to the support of the Fanyang Lu family, and had shown a lot of courtesy and courtesy during the time he had been accompanying them.

The second young master hummed indifferently and didn't take Mr. Zhao too seriously.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that what Mr. Zhao said just now was a bit strange.

He remembered that when he was watching operas in the Peking Opera Theater, in some plays, the characters would always say something very pointed before they died, such as "I'll get married after I finish this battle" or "I'll retire after I finish this job."

If you savor carefully what Young Master Zhao said just now, you will find that it is quite similar to the lines spoken by those old generals with flags behind them.

While he was thinking, he suddenly noticed a commotion ahead of the army.

Looking over there, they saw rows and rows of Qingzhou soldiers, running towards the rear team with terrified faces!

"what happened?!"

The second young master was frightened.

Why did the Qingzhou Army suddenly come back?!
Look at their miserable state of being stripped of their weapons and armor, they are basically being beaten like dogs!

The young nobles all began to panic.

How come the front line collapsed before they even started to take any action?
How could these young nobles who had never fought in a war have ever seen such a situation?

Their discipline was not even as good as that of chickens trained in a farmhouse. Panic soon spread to them like a plague, making them panic-stricken.

"Second...Second Young Master! This?"

Master Zhao was obviously also shocked.

Looking at the defeated army, if it were Master Zhao himself, he would definitely turn around and run away, but now with the Second Young Master following him, he could only stare at him and wait for his decision.

The second young master forced himself to calm down.

With such a fight, the Qingzhou army will surely be defeated.

It may not be that easy to leave.

only……

The second young master reached into his bosom and pulled out a black leather booklet.

This was given to him by his father. It was once an ancient fairy treasure and an extraordinary thing.

The second young master placed his hand on the book and felt a gloomy and sticky feeling in his palm.

At this moment, he felt as if something was staring at him from behind, making him feel cold down his spine.

"Second Master, what is this?"

Young Master Zhao also saw the black booklet and shuddered subconsciously.

He felt the temperature had dropped a few degrees.

"The magic weapon of the immortals is a thing of the gods. It's a pity that this magic weapon is detrimental to humanity. I didn't intend to use it." The second young master sighed softly, "But now, let's protect us first."

After saying this, he put his hands together and pointed at the book.

Murmuring in his mouth:

"The law is in order!"

As he whispered, a light blue light spread out from the book like waves, floating in all directions.

In the land on all sides, dark blue doors rose from the ground, tall and silent, looking coldly at the Qingzhou soldiers who were wandering around, panicking, and bumping into each other.

The suddenly appearing door blocked the way of the Qingzhou soldiers. The embarrassed deserter wanted to avoid such sneaky magic, but was hit from behind and stumbled.

When it touched the door, intense pain penetrated into the soldier's skin and he started to burn on the spot. He wailed in pain and ran around in flames.

The people he touched also began to burn with deep blue flames, screaming and wailing for a while.

The Qingzhou soldiers who were burned to ashes fell to the ground, completely motionless. From their bodies, tiny bits of light flew out and landed on the door.

"The gate to the underworld, the road to the afterlife, the bridge to the other side, the platform to look back to hometown."

The second young master of the Lu family pinched his two fingers together, and the book flew up, flapping its wings with a whistling sound, and the pages rustled.

Young Master Zhao standing by finally saw clearly what was inside the black booklet.

The outer black cover of the booklet seems to be newly made, while the inside is made of extremely old paper.

At this moment, ink-like black handwriting slowly appeared above the paper.

That's... a person's name!

……

Zuo Chen, who was observing from the hillside, saw that the Xuzhou army was gaining momentum. He was about to feel relieved, but his eyes were attracted by the orchid-colored flames.

At the same time, Zuo Chen also felt that something that had been placed in his arms for a long time and had not moved for a long time was slowly getting hot.

He had taken it out.

It was the small sign with the word "Nantian" written on it.

(End of this chapter)