"Teacher Lin, be careful, Zhu Biao is really awesome!"

Song Jiang, who thought he had a lucky escape, shouted, with endless fear and trembling in his tone.

To be honest, Lin Chong was a serious military officer. Although he was regarded as a vulgar martial artist in the eyes of dignitaries and literati, in Lin Chong's eyes, the small officials in the Yuncheng County Government were not low-status people.

It's just that Lin Chong had a happy-go-lucky personality. He settled in Liangshanbo and had no choice but to obey Song Jiang's leadership.

Seeing Song Jiang's embarrassed appearance at this moment, he felt a burst of disdain and anger: "You are just a petty official, what do you know about how to organize an army? What do you know about marching and fighting? What do you know about the scene of fighting in front of the formation? You just want to lead troops to fight and usurp the stronghold.

With great power, more than 3,000 troops were beaten to the point where they lost their armor and fled in embarrassment. It’s really hard to feel sorry for the bastard!”

"Besides, I'm sorry for you, a country bumpkin. At most, you couldn't block Mu Hong's ability, so he made you look like this. In your situation, do you still want to copycat and become king again?"

Lin Chong has been staying in Liangshanbo for several years. He has heard a lot about Zhujiazhuang and Zhu Biao. He also knows about Zhu Biao's deeds of killing tigers and thieves in Yanggu and intimidating the front minister of the palace. He also heard that he punched lightly

, he punched a world-famous Guanghui Toutuo through several layers of walls. It looked so majestic!

However, when he thought about it, this was at best an exaggeration by an ignorant and foolish man in the countryside.

The higher you practice martial arts, the more you understand how difficult it is to master an advanced martial arts.

A mere native of a country manor, only twenty years old. Even if he practiced martial arts from his mother's womb, how far could he reach?

Zhu Biao was only twenty years old, and he was not very tall. How could he subdue a man-eating insect on the mountain? Kill hundreds of thieves? It must have been the result of a group of people helping each other, and in the end it was all on him.

As for him using more than 200 people to frighten the army of the Dianqian Division, that is even more nonsense. Who doesn't know that Zhu Biao has followed the path of the eunuch Liang Shicheng? How could the few warriors under Yang Jian have the courage to act in front of him?

It's a pity that today I met Lin Chong, the leopard head, and I won't accept your tricks!

Although Song Jiang is incompetent, he is still from Liangshanbo. As long as I, Lin Chong, are here, I will never let Zhu Biao show off his power!

Thinking of this, Lin Chong shouted: "Brother Gongming, don't worry, I will cut him into pieces!"

After that, he shouted to Chen Zhao: "Zhu Biao, little thief, Lin Chong is here, take your life!"

Following his shout, Lin Chong rode out on horseback, raised his eight-foot-long spear, pointed at Chen Zhao and said, "My dear Zhu Biao, don't underestimate the world's heroes by thinking that you can do a few three-legged cat tricks!"

"Haha, it turns out to be Coach Lin."

Facing the opponent's more than 3,000 people, Chen Zhao and a group of more than 20 riders naturally stopped their horses and looked at the 3,000 people. Chen Zhao and others did not show any fear at all.

"You are domineering elsewhere in Liangshan, but you have to stay low here! My spear has never been released, so you don't know how high the sky is and how high it is, so you dare to stroke the tiger's beard? Today I tell you Lin Chong, I wish Biao will break through today

Liangshan captured Chao Gai, filled up the water to capture Song Jiang, and as for the leopard-headed thunderbolt and fire-into-cloud dragon, they were just random beheadings!"

Seeing that he was so arrogant, Lin Chong smiled instead of being angry: "Zhu Biao's hair has not even grown yet, right? How dare you speak so brazenly to me! If so, then take my spear!"

Lin Chong shouted loudly, galloped forward on his horse, and suddenly swung the eight-foot-long spear at Chen Zhao. Looking at the momentum and moves, he was indeed powerful and domineering!

As for Chen Zhao's more than twenty riders, Lin Chong didn't take it to heart at all.

"Little tricks!"

Chen Zhao's eyes instantly focused, and he struck back with his hand. The spear was like a long dragon roaring with divine power, drawing a sharp arc in mid-air. In one move, the spear in Lin Chong's hand was knocked away by dozens of pieces.

Far away!

With a loud "boom", he knocked Lin Chong's spear flying and at the same time, he drew it downwards. Between the lightning and flint, it was like a meteor chasing the moon, or like a rainbow piercing the sun, hitting the horse's head under Lin Chong's crotch.

"Boom" sound.

The whole body of the strong horse under Lin Chong's crotch was suddenly shattered, and he fell directly to the ground, turning into a puddle of meat!

Lin Chong's jaws were shattered long ago, and an incomparable force knocked him unconscious.

It was as if he waved his spear, and like a Kunpeng, he stirred up a thousand waves in the sea. Under the impact of the powerful momentum, Lin Chong, the mighty 800,000-strong instructor of the Forbidden Army and currently the most powerful person in Liangshanbo, was knocked unconscious without even evading a single move.

He fell to the ground, blood flowing from his mouth.

Naturally, some knights from Zhujiazhuang tied up Lin Chong and hung him on his horse.

"Coach Lin..."

Thunderbolt Fire Qin Ming was stunned and cried out in disbelief.

Among these leaders, Qin Ming is the most skilled in martial arts below Lin Chong. Naturally, the invincible power of Chen Zhao's spear can be seen!

Although Chen Zhao only used one move, it could knock Lin Chong unconscious and turn his mount into a pile of flesh. Qin Ming would not be able to practice this kind of magical power even if he was given more talent and time.

Out of this level!

However, Chen Zhao was able to achieve this effect with just one wave of his hand. It was really terrifying!

Chen Zhao withdrew his spear, and without even looking at Lin Chong who was tied up by his men, he laughed and said: "The one holding the mace must be Thunderbolt Fire Qin Ming! Are you going to go up alone, or with a few people on the back?

?”

Facing an opponent of more than 3,000 people, he was chatting and laughing, swaying freely, and captured the enemy with one move. No one in Liangshanbo dared to speak.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, as if they had seen something incredible.

No one believes their eyes!

The huge venue, with thousands of people, was completely silent for a moment, and everyone was speechless.

"Big brother, second brother, I will charge alone later. You slowly retreat. After five hundred men and horses arrive, then return to watch the battle and watch me defeat a thousand troops by myself!"

Chen Zhao gently said to Zhu Long and Zhu Hu behind him.

"Sanlang, what do you want to do?"

Zhu Long and Zhu Hu were stunned for a moment, and the faces of the more than twenty riders also changed drastically.

Isn't that too exaggerated? There are more than 3,000 people on the other side, so you have to ride into the formation alone?

However, in the past few years, they have been infinitely loyal and trusting of Chen Zhao. Although they find it incredible, they are full of confidence in Chen Zhao.

So they were just shocked for a moment, and then whispered: "Yes!"

"Song Jiang, Qin Ming, and all the other minions, since you don't dare to come, then I will go over!"

After saying that, Chen Zhao raised his spear and rode straight forward, killing Liang Shanbo's army fiercely.

Zhu Long, Zhu Hu and others were already dumbfounded!

The ability of these ten thousand enemies was usually only heard in storytelling. The story of Duke Di Wuxiang was also passed down orally among the people of the Song Dynasty, but no one had seen it with their own eyes. But today, they saw it!

Is this a human thing?

I saw him kill Qin Ming with one shot, and with a casual swing, countless leaders of Liangshanbo and others were killed and chopped to pieces by Chen Zhao's spear. Their corpses flew everywhere, and they screamed in agony.

What is the need to retreat slowly? The bandits in Liangshanbo were already in chaos. They were so frightened by this invincible god of death that they fled in all directions. How could they have any fighting spirit?

Song Jiang, who was hiding in the crowd, had long been caught by Chen Zhao, grabbed his pocket directly, threw him backwards, and accurately crossed a distance of dozens of feet, landing in front of Zhu Long's horse.

"Why retreat? Let's rush together with Saburo. There will never be such a good opportunity to kill the thief again!"
Chapter completed!