Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince Chapter 24: Crazy stick method

Han Youniang used a wind and fire stick to stand at the head of the city with the gunner who had abandoned the cannon and grabbed the knife and gun. From time to time, he watched Yang Ling and saw that he actually picked up the gun and pounced on Taroko, almost scared. Desperate. husband is a scholar, and his body is weak. I am afraid that an ordinary strong man can't beat it. Why are these unblinking opponents of murder? She flew a stick and swept it on the shoulder of a tartar who had just jumped up to the top of the city, knocked him off, and then chased him.

　　 The fight between the enemy and us on the battlefield is not too fancy, it is the simplest and most direct slashing and assassination action, but once you get it, Yang Ling knows that it's not that kind of thing at all. His strength and speed can't match these years. Compared with the people galloping on the battlefield, a Tatar man with a knife had just wiped it from the neck of a soldier, and when he picked it up, he slashed the gun in Yang Ling's hand.

　　 screamed, and the big knife slashed his head. Yang Ling looked at the big knife and slashed his head. In his heart, he just thought: "Come on, I'm going to die again, where is Youniang?" He couldn't escape, so he didn't want to hide. At this dying moment, I just want to see Youniang again.

　　's head twisted only halfway, he saw it, and saw Han Youniang pounced at him like a female leopard guarding the calf, the wrapper on his head had fallen off, the braid was flying in the wind, and that face was red Like a peach blossom.

　　 The person and the stick almost became a straight line, and with a whirr, the tip of the stick swiftly moved over Yang Ling's head. With a loud sound, it was a big knife that could be smashed to the top of the head. It was slanted by the Han Youniang on the surface of the knife, and the big knife that was straight down was struck away, and a deep scratch was made on the ground. .

　　Han Youniang arrived, and when his left shoulder touched the ground, he rolled forward, stood up with a stick, and slammed the Tatar man’s chest. This stick was so powerful that the man stepped backwards a few steps without standing still, Han Youniang stepped and twisted his waist, followed two steps, "Papa Papa", the stick split like wind, left and right necks, On the forehead, under the yin, a stick made it stormy, so that the man didn't even have the effort to thump and howl.

　　Yang Ling was also dumbfounded, I saw the Han Youniang stick turning around, holding the whistle in the middle, the tip of the stick could be swept across the chest of Yang Ling, with a sudden sound of wind, the body turned around, the hand was slippery At the head of the club, the whole stick was like a flying leopard's tail, and it was drew fiercely under the Tatar person’s throat. Yang Ling could clearly hear the cracking sound of the throat bones. The stick hit the huge body. Flew up, flipped over the city, and fell down.

　　 These tricks are fierce and violent. The cudgel technique is fast and cruel, dazzling, and the footwork is even more vigorous and powerful. Seeing another head emerge from the city’s head, the tip of the cudgel points forward, like a spear. The stick was on the center of the man's eyebrows, and the man fell on his back without seeing the enemy clearly.

　　Han Youniang retracted the stick and retreated to Yang Ling, his knees softened, almost fell to his knees, and hurriedly squeezed the ground with a stick to stabilize his body. Yang Ling was stunned when she saw her small face turned pale and sweating on her forehead. She was so scared that she quickly supported her and said: "Youniang, what's wrong with you, where are you injured? Where are you injured?"

　　Han Youniang trembled: "husband, Youniang are okay, it's just... it's just the knife that scared me to death, woo woo woo..." She was shocked if nothing happened to the party. Weeping bitterly.

　　Jiang Bin only then realized that this martial arts young queen was actually a girl, and she was scared in her heart because she had just killed someone. He swung a knife and chopped down a few danzi, haha ​​laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? The first time I went to the battlefield, I had a cramp in my leg. The head of the whistle pinched my neck and forced me to rush forward. You will not be afraid of killing more."

　　, this squad became so sluggish that he jumped up the city wall and kicked an enemy chief who had just climbed up. He slashed with a saber in his hand, chopped a few times and chopped off the rope-bound wooden ladder. The Tartar soldier who had climbed halfway screamed and fell.

　　 For a while, the arrow fell under the city like rain, shooting towards Jiang Bin, Jiang Bin stood in the hands of the city head and danced with two swords impervious to the wind and rain, and actually blocked all those sharp arrows. The morale of the soldiers who had grown cowardly was suddenly shaken, and for a while they suppressed the offensive of the Tarzan soldiers.

　　 Han Youniang helped Yang Ling and said, "husband, you are going upstairs soon."

　　 Yang Ling stomped annoyedly, **** it, it’s really impossible to lift your hands or shoulders, it’s useless, except for throwing stones down, that’s the bow and arrow, it’s not like I’ve never touched it. People can play it.

　　 Yang Ling is also self-aware. He was almost hacked to death by someone just now. Seeing that Han Youniang was frightened for himself, he didn’t do it anymore, so he obediently avoided going upstairs. Before leaving, he eagerly asked: "Unexpectedly your martial arts are so good, what kind of stick is this?"

　　 Han Youniang blushed, and he said with a confession: "Daddy taught me, I don't know about Youniang." Seeing him entering the building, Han Youniang was relieved, and immediately picked up the stick and rushed back to fight side by side with Jiang Bin. As long as the gap was opened by Tarzi, they would be swift and violent with one knife and stick, and soon they could suppress Tarzi.

　　Jiang Bin brave martial arts, Yang Ling has seen it with his own eyes, but he didn't think that Han Youniang's martial arts was so outstanding, with a wind and fire stick in her hand, cleaving and sweeping, and dancing like a dragon, really unexpected. A little girl who was so soft and timid, now her teeth and claws are like a fierce lion.

　　 Yang Ling saw his fists clenched and was excited in his heart. He secretly made up his mind that if he can survive today, he must learn this stick technique from her. He was watching with enthusiasm. Someone next to him patted his shoulder. Looking back, he saw that the king's book came to follow, his face was black and blue, and Yang Ling was smoked by the fire and only eyes were left. White, the two are like a pair of little ghosts.

　　 He got close to Yang Ling, but his eyes were staring at the soldiers fighting melee everywhere, as if they were watching the enemy side by side with him, but he whispered: "Master Yang, you did nothing wrong, this is a last resort. Choose, no one from my colleagues will make irresponsible remarks, just...you have to be careful Ma Yicheng".

　　Yang Ling startled, and whispered quietly: "Why be careful with him?"

　　 The master book showed a crying smile and said: "Yi Cheng is an incompetent little official. Why do you think he is equal to the county grandfather?"

　　 He coughed twice, and quickly said: "Our Great Ming station is all Jin Yiwei's secret agents. Be careful."

　　"Jin Yiwei?" Yang Ling was shocked. He thought that Jin Yiwei was an Ouchi guard next to the emperor. Unexpectedly, a postmaster and grain depot could also hang up with Jin Yiwei. This Great Ming intelligence network is really true. Sufficiently developed.

　　 Thinking of the relationship between himself and Ma Yicheng, he was a little relieved, but still a little unfairly said: "The people under the city clearly cannot survive. Even if they can survive, the two are weighed against the light, tens of thousands of lives and dozens of lives. Can't tell which is more important?"

　　 The king's book chuckled and sighed: "Unless the censors sitting high in the capital are brought to the head of the city, I'm afraid they won't think so." After speaking, the master book quietly moved away.

　　Yang Ling looked back and saw that County Deputy Huang was standing with Ma Yicheng and said something. When his eyes touched himself, Yang Ling immediately understood that he deliberately entangled Ma Yicheng and let the king's book Come to ask yourself these words.

　　 He had some doubts in his heart: "He saved his son, is Jin Yiwei so cruel and ruthless? Now that County Deputy Huang asks, I must find a chance to show him good, ah! I can't live anyway. How long has it been, it’s okay for me to die, but it’s absolutely impossible for me to pay, otherwise how will my Youniang survive?"

　　My Youniang? Thinking of this, the heart of Tianzi No.1 Scrooge trembled. He looked up to the edge of the city, only to see the back of Han Youniang waving the whistle stick, and two black hair braids hanging down to the hips swayed back and forth behind her.

　　 At this moment, inspector Liu carried the bow and shouted loudly: "Taiko was beaten back, Danzi was beaten back." County Deputy Huang and Ma Yicheng, who were talking, listened to them and hugged them together~IndoMTL.com~ I saw the Tartar soldiers retreating like a tide, and while retreating, they continuously fired sharp arrows at the top of the city to cover those who were climbing the siege ladder. The soldiers stepped back.

　　Yang Ling Seeing that they advance and retreat in an orderly manner, they do not panic. Although he does not understand the formation, he can see that the tartars are cluttered and not chaotic, still showing several offensive formations, and he can't help but blurt out : "What is Tarzi doing? As long as they attack for a while, they may ascend to the fort. Why did they suddenly retreat?"

　　wang Squad Leader laughed loudly and said: "Master Yang, are you not afraid of death? These dogs hurt by our killing."

　　Yang Ling felt that something was wrong, but couldn’t tell why. Compared to a few cheerful civil servants, his thoughts were clearer. After thinking about it, he suddenly exclaimed, “No, do they want Attacking both east and west? We have just drawn some people out of the two, where the strength is alone."

　　 At this time, Jiang Bin also hurried back. It was a cold day. He had taken off his shirt and shirtless. The two knives in his hands were already rolled, and the upper part was bloody. Hearing Yang Ling's words, he said: "No, the roads in the east and west are narrow, and the gates are usually not open. We are few, and they can't send a team of troops to fight, but I think Tarzi must have tricks."

　　 Han Youniang rushed back, and there were a bunch of old men in the building. She couldn't get in easily. She stood by the door and looked at Yang Ling. Her cheeks were red and her hair was wet on her forehead. Yang Ling gave her slightly With a smile, he walked two steps forward and looked down the city with a awning.

　　 On the snowy ground, the soldiers of Tartar separated a road with four running horses in the middle, dragging two dark things towards the city. Yang Ling didn’t have time to point out his discovery. Jiang Bin seemed to be chopped off. The **** on the neck jumped up in a daze, and shouted: "Fuck! It's a thundering cannon!"