Chapter 160-11: Inheriting the power of the ancestors, fighting against the Qi family

Chapter 160-11: Inheriting the power of the ancestors, fighting against the Qi family (4K)

This Quanrong squad had several hundred soldiers, which was over twice the number of Niu Bu and the players. While Niu Bu was leading the players to charge, a cavalry also rushed out from the Quanrong squad.

There were only more than thirty cavalrymen in the Quanrong squad. The moment Zhu Chongsheng saw the enemy cavalry moving out, a full moon appeared behind him. The next second, the full moon enveloped all the players.

"Queyue Battle Formation? They are not the bastards from the Ghost Party, but the soldiers from the Two-legged Sheep Party!"

"Their leader is a soldier, everyone be careful!"

The Bingxing faction led the charge into battle. The moment Zhu Chongsheng's Queyue battle formation emerged, the leader of the Quanrong team immediately determined that the cavalry commander who charged over was Zhu Chongsheng of the Bingxing faction.

The leader of the Quanrong team held a scimitar in his hand and looked at Zhu Zhong with a serious expression. At this moment, he had returned to the city of his tribe. How could he possibly meet the soldiers of Di Shang here?

Where did this group of two-legged sheep come from?

"Hey, you bastards, take your grandfather's arrow!"

The power bestowed by the Queyue battle formation made Zheng Sanshui's strength soar. Zheng Sanshui mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body, made a bow and arrow gesture, and aimed at the Quanrong team that was rushing in the front.

"You can't escape from my arrows even if you have wings!"

Arrows shot down the enemy in the front like flowing light. As the first player to kill the enemy, Zheng Sanshui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows with pride.

"You bastard, you're using the [Gate Shooting Halberd] ability and shouting Huang Zhong's lines!"

Player Zhang Xiaoti complained about Zheng Sanshui. He took a deep breath, and the aura around him emerged and gathered at his mouth:

"The granaries are not yet full, the weapons are about to be exhausted, and the barbarians on all sides are eyeing the holy land.

These barbarians, who are as savage as wild beasts and have no intelligence, are not grateful to our Imperial Shang Dynasty. Instead, they invade our borders and abduct our people.

This is a capital crime and cannot be forgiven!

However, my emperor is merciful. After all, you are uncivilized, so I am willing to give you beasts a way to survive.

Now if you lay down your weapons and surrender, I, Di Shang, will forgive your sins!
If not, I will avenge my nine generations of hatred today and kill all nine generations of my clan!"

The sound was like a loud bell, exploding violently in the ears of the Quanrong squad. The twenty or so cavalrymen who were charging just shook their bodies slightly and then returned to normal. In the camp where the Quanrong squad was stationed, the faces of the twenty or so Quanrong soldiers holding scimitars who were guarding the looted people of the Imperial Shang Dynasty turned extremely pale.

Under the mighty power of Emperor Shang, their thoughts were aroused, and the scene of their own people being killed by the soldiers of the Emperor Shang Dynasty emerged before their eyes.

"The majesty of the Emperor Shang cannot be violated. If we violate the majesty of the Emperor Shang, our entire clan will be exterminated!"

"Emperor, be merciful. Put down your butcher knife now. We still have a chance of survival!"

Two Quanrong soldiers were frightened by Zhang Xiaoti's words. They dropped their weapons, huddled in a corner, and trembled.

"Is this a Confucian language-related magical power?"

"Nine generations of hatred? The Gongyang sect's [Heavenly Law]?"

"How come there are Confucianists among this group of two-legged sheep?"

The leader of the Quanrong squad was quite experienced. After hearing what Zhang Xiaoti said and feeling the verbal attack from him, he saw some weak and undetermined soldiers dropping their weapons out of the corner of his eye, and his face suddenly changed.

How did a disciple of Confucianism sneak into the army and fight alongside military strategists?
What the hell does this happen?

Seeing the enemy army getting closer and closer, the leader of the Quanrong team began to feel uneasy.

"Old Zhang, your magical power isn't very good. The other party doesn't seem to be reacting!"

"Ahem, I just mastered it not long ago, my strength is too weak, and my proficiency is not enough!"

Old Zhang was a little embarrassed. He had not mastered the magical power [Heavenly Law] for a long time and his proficiency was not high enough. In addition, his strength was just that of an ordinary student. The first time he used it, it had no effect at all.

"Old Zhang, you are a Gongyang sect member. Why are you learning the power of language instead of the power of convincing people with reason?"

"What you said is very contradictory. If you don't learn the supernatural power of language to convince people with reason, what else can you learn?"

"You misunderstood me. The reason I said is different from the reason you know. I am talking about the reason in the language. Do you understand?"

"The Analects? Lunyu? I understand. What you mean by convincing people with reason is to use a brick called reason to subdue the other party, and then reason with them!"

"Hey, there are friends here too!"

"Stop it, the enemy is right in my face!"

A distance of just two kilometers was just a few breaths for the cavalry. Before the effect of Zhang Xiaoti's magical power [Heavenly Law] was too obvious, the enemy had already arrived in front of him.

"kill!"

Niu Bu rushed to the front on his horse, holding a ring-handled sword in his hand. With the help of Zhu Chongsheng's Queyue battle formation, he faced the enemy general who was charging at him. A black bird appeared behind Niu Bu, and his left heart beat powerfully for several times. The surging black spiritual energy instantly wrapped around his arm.

One and a half months after being infected by the [Devil], Niu Bu's left heart has become stronger with the nourishment of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy transformed by the [Devil] in his body is also much more than before.

Niu Bu, who inherited the power of his ancestors and opened up many acupuncture points, felt that his whole body was filled with strength. He looked at the cavalry rushing towards him and chopped at their heads with his knife.

clang!
The ring-handled sword and the scimitar collided with each other, splashing out dazzling sparks. Before the cavalryman could make the next move, a terrifying force was transmitted from the arm along the scimitar to the heart, shattering the heart in the chest cavity through the breastplate!
The military skill of the army is to use magical power - [shoot the bull from behind the mountain]!
One hit kill!

"Such a dish?"

Seeing the enemy being killed by Niu Bu with one sword, the other players were stunned. They were used to being bullied by the barbarians in the Iltsk Oasis, and they never expected that Niu Bu could actually kill the enemy general with one sword!

The enemies in this Beiting copy seem very strong, but they are actually paper tigers that will break at the slightest touch?
"Ahem, you're such a loser."

Zheng Sanshui, holding a ring-handled sword, collided with the enemy general on the opposite side. He chopped down with the sword, and it collided with the opponent's weapon, and suddenly he felt a huge force coming.

Many people are misled by the game and have a deep misunderstanding about archers. They think that archers, as a type of long-range shooting soldier, have high attack power, but their bodies are very fragile. Once the enemy gets close to them, they will become lambs to be slaughtered!

But in fact, not all players can become archers.

In the whole Yancheng, there are more than twenty players who have switched to the military skill school, but there are only three who can be recognized by the Yancheng Town Northern Army and taught long-range shooting skills.

If you want to learn long-range shooting skills, the most basic requirement is outstanding arm strength. Zheng Sanshui is actually a worker in charge of moving. When moving, Zheng Sanshui has to carry heavy objects up and down the stairs.

In real life, he has amazing arm strength and can lift his wife who weighs over 130 pounds.

When playing the game, Zheng Sanshui also consciously trained his arm strength, which was much stronger than that of other players.

The archer had excellent arm strength, so his close combat ability was naturally not weak either, but the moment he collided with the enemy, he discovered that his strength was far inferior to that of the opponent.

With one strike of the enemy's sword, Zheng Sanshui's ring-handled sword was knocked away. Just as the second strike was coming from the opposite side, a black shadow passed by and helped Zheng Sanshui block the strike.

"This man is the leader of the opposing team!"

The one who saved Zheng Sanshui was Niu Bu, who was the one who killed the enemy in the front with one sword. Niu Bu looked at the incoming general with a sidelong glance and did not take him seriously.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

The leader of the Quanrong squad looked at Niu Bu with a serious expression. Niu Bu, who had just casually blocked the knife, seemed to be the general of this cavalry.

And the person who performed the battle formation was just a soldier under his command.

Disciples of the Bingxing School serve as pawns for disciples of the Bingqiao School?
Are there any disciples of the Gongyang School of Confucianism in their ranks?
The leader of the Quanrong team had never seen such a situation before. He held a scimitar in his hand and looked at Niu Bu vigilantly.

"You are worthy of knowing my name?"

Niu Bu is showing off! Niu Bu, who has been a grandson in the game for almost four months, finally has the qualifications to show off. He sneered, squeezed his horse with his legs, and rushed forward with a knife.

The hand rises, the knife falls, and the head flies into the sky!

"Chief, Chief!"

"Escape, escape!"

"Those of the Qi family, quickly flee back to Beiting!"

Niu Bu killed the leader of the Quanrong squad with one strike of his sword, which immediately intimidated the cavalry that were charging up. The cavalry reined in their horses instantly, turned around and tried to escape!

"Escape? Damn, you want to escape after you slashed me with a knife?"

"Fuck you, run away! You are so cowardly that you run away just because your leader is dead!"

The players are best at playing a game with a favorable wind. Faced with enemies who have no intention of fighting anymore and are fleeing madly, the players immediately pursue the enemies, and they attack with ruthless moves, aiming at their vital points.

The cavalry fled, and the stationed infantry also fled everywhere. The player excitedly wanted to chase and kill them, but was stopped by Niu Bu.

"Don't chase them. This place is too close to Beiting. Let's quickly count the spoils and see if we can transport them back to Yancheng."

The player's current location is on the south side of Beiting, not very far from Beiting. The fight they just had has alarmed the Quanrong team stationed on the official road. If the player continues to chase and kill them, the result will surely be the annihilation of the entire army.

The punishment for annihilating the entire army is still very severe. After all, their mission this time is to explore rather than fight to the death.

"Don't chase the desperate enemy, come back quickly brothers!"

"Rewards are important, rewards are important brothers!"

After all, the rewards obtained from chasing and killing some enemies are not as important as transporting a large amount of supplies back to Yancheng. The player quickly gave up chasing and killing the enemies and came to the place where the Quanrong team was stationed.

Seven carriages were parked neatly in the center of the camp. Two of them were carrying people.

"Seven carriages, seven people in a group, each group escorts one carriage, try to take a detour and return to Yancheng!"

Use war to support war, hundreds of cavalry plunder the northern border!

Niu Bu and his companions moved very quickly. They immediately divided into eight groups. One group led by Niu Bu was responsible for patrolling and investigating the enemy situation, while the other seven groups were responsible for escorting the carriage back to Yancheng.

"Woooooo~~"

"Woo~"

The people on the two carriages were still alive. Their hands and feet were tied tightly, their heads were covered with sacks, and their mouths were blocked. After hearing the noise outside, they could only moan continuously.

"Don't make a sound, we are the new army of Yancheng from the Imperial Merchant Dynasty, and we are here to rescue you!"

Niu Bu lowered his voice and spoke hastily that the fleeing enemies had alarmed the other Quanrong teams, and their situation was not good.

"Let's go!"

"The wind is tight, pull!"

"Spread out, spread out, as many cars as possible run!"

The seven groups quickly dispersed and fled. Just as they were about to start, a group of Quanrong cavalry appeared behind them.

Among this cavalry unit, several were those who had just fled. They were incorporated into another Quanrong squad. After turning back, they did not dare to get too close to Niu Bu and his men, but just kept an eye on them from a distance.

"Sanshui!"

Looking at the cavalry hanging in the distance, Niu Bu called out to Zheng Sanshui loudly. Zheng Sanshui understood what Niu Bu meant in an instant. He was about to use the magical power of [Gate Shooting Halberd] to snipe the cavalry in the distance, but unexpectedly Niu Bu patted him on the shoulder and said something inexplicable:

"Sanshui, you and I share the same hatred and hatred. If two brothers work together, how can we be defeated?"

"???"

Zheng Sanshui was confused. Before he could reply, Niu Bu beside him suddenly made a gesture of drawing a bow and arrow.

"Wang Defa???"

"Me???"

Zheng Sanshui understands this posture very well.

The first thing that came to his mind was that it was impossible. However, when Zheng Sanshui saw the bow and arrow gradually solidify and the spiritual energy fluctuated violently, he was shocked:
"When the hell did you master the [Gate Shooting Halberd]?"

"Damn, aren't you creating your own [Drag Sword Slash]? Have you already mastered [Drag Sword Slash]?"

Niu Bu didn't reply. He took a deep breath, pulled the bow hard, and an arrow with a strong black aura pierced through the space and hit a cavalryman hanging in the distance.

Niu Bu shot the cavalryman to death with one arrow, and Zheng Sanshui was so shocked that his pupils shrank.

"I didn't learn it, but I inherited the power of my ancestors and mastered the magical power of [Common Enemy]!"

Niu Bu grinned and said in a very pretentious manner: "Xiao Shuishui, my magical power of [Common Enemy] can replicate one of your magical powers."

"Hold!!"

Zheng Sanshui's mouth was big enough to fit an egg in. "Your magical power is too amazing. No wonder you keep praising the Ancestral Secret Realm. Stop it. I have to work hard to exchange for a holographic game cabin and go to the Ancestral Secret Realm!"

"Who doesn't have an awesome ancestor?"

Zheng Sanshui was hit hard. The arrow shot by Niu Bu just now was more powerful than his own. The ability of this pirated product surpassed the genuine one. He felt very upset!
This arrow shot from an extremely long distance directly scared the cavalry in the distance so much that they no longer dared to hold on. Niu Bu immediately ordered the players to disperse and evacuate quickly. However, just when they were about to cross Beiting and return to Yancheng, the ground suddenly shook.

Bright torches leaped out from Beiting City, and then thousands of cavalrymen attacked Niu Bu and others in unison!

"Sure enough, this thing is not so easy to swallow!"

"Sanshui, Lao Zhang, He Ao."

Niu Bu began to call out names. He called out the names of 23 people and gathered them around him: "Let's cover the other brothers and go explore the strength of this Beiting copy!"

"The rest of you brothers, don't waste time, return to Yancheng!"

"Ok, Ok!"

"Brother Niu, stop, hold on a little longer!"

"Brother Niu, please say a few more words to buy some time!"

Players are the group that is best at selling out their teammates. When they saw Niu Bu taking the initiative to cover the retreat, they ran faster than each other!

Seeing that the players evacuated quickly without any delay, Niu Bu waved his hand and took the initiative to face the enemies rushing out of Beiting.

"The leader on the opposite side is at least from the Qi family realm!"

"Brothers, follow me and kill!"

Looking at the leader at the front of the cavalry, Niu Bu was full of fighting spirit. Ever since he came out of the ancestral secret realm copy, Niu Bu had always wanted to fight with the Qi family. Now, his wish was about to come true.

(End of this chapter)