Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 534 Temporary Retreat
"burn one's boats!"

At the same time that Xiang Yu's corpse emitted purple lightning to suppress King Zhou, the surging infernal flames around him were instantly distorted into shadows. The generous and tragic desolate Chu song swept the entire audience. The fighting spirits of eight thousand Jiangdong disciples emerged, and along with their king, they rushed towards the Emperor of the Shang Dynasty a thousand years ago!
The Chu songs roared by these Purgatory War Souls were rough and vague, and it was impossible to make out a single word of the lyrics, but the spirit of unity and indestructibility was so strong that even King Zhou Di Xin, who had seen countless elite soldiers and generals, could not help but show a little approval.

"Alright! This is the power that a tyrant should have. Come and fight!"

King Zhou laughed heartily, with the aura of an emperor who was the only one in the world. He raised his foot and moved sideways, not only avoiding the fierce slash of the Thunder Blade, but also stretched out his claws forward to touch the arm of Tyrant Corpse. The purple-black demonic internal energy surged, corroding and draining Xiang Yu's strong arm in the blink of an eye, leaving only the iron bones wrapped in the shriveled old skin.

"The demon is eating away at your flesh. I'll cripple one of your arms first!"

"what!"

A familiar sharp pain came from the socket of his shoulder, and Tyrant Corpse roared to the sky. The eight thousand fighting spirits were eager to protect their master, but before they could get within three feet of King Zhou's body, they were swallowed up by the turbid demonic energy and turned into nothingness.

"Eat away the flesh, then the bones, break!"

King Zhou grabbed the arm with both claws, and bent his fingers, locking the shriveled hand bones tightly like steel hooks. The tips of his fingers pierced and pressed on the joints, and the short burst of force instantly crushed the left arm of the tyrant corpse.

Xiang Yuba was in so much pain that he swung his sword to break free, but King Zhou not only dodged him in a blind spot behind the door, but also hit his red cheek with a powerful punch.

The devil splits the earth!!
As his fist and cheek collided, the corpse's head was blasted through an astonishing arc of 120 degrees, with the back of its head facing King Zhou who was grabbing his wrist and arm.

"This move will destroy your meridians and eventually your soul. You will kneel down and submit to me! You will become an idiot!"

The heavy fist that King Zhou had thrown at the head and face of the Tyrant corpse broke apart upon contact, and he spread out his five fingers, changing his fist into a claw, and tightly grasped the Tyrant corpse's forehead. The surging, evil, and demonic internal energy rushed into it, wanting to turn this reincarnated Tyrant into a puppet at his mercy.

The demon's internal energy filled the entire arena. Qin Huai looked at the evil tyrant king who was showing his wild and domineering appearance, frowned and murmured in a low voice: "It doesn't make sense. This tyrant corpse has a body but no soul. How can it be affected by a mere internal energy?"

At this moment, King Zhou, who sensed that his [Devil's Soul Devouring] had little effect, also realized something was wrong: "The Soul Devouring has not yet completed its full effect? ​​This guy. His soul is incomplete?!"

Perhaps sensing King Zhou's malicious intent to make him submit, the unyielding Xiang Yu's corpse howled angrily, and his entire body suddenly swelled by three points!
"burn one's boats!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of Tyrant Corpse, which had been severely suppressed since the beginning of the war, suddenly surged, and endless karma fire gushed out, actually repelling King Zhou Di Xin, who had previously had the upper hand!

The already messy and dilapidated long street exploded with a sound, and the raging fire supported the corpse of Tyrant from the ground and rose high into the battle spirit formation formed by the eight thousand Jiangdong disciples. The left arm that had been corroded and decayed by the inner energy of the Heavenly Demon was bathed in the karma fire, and new flesh suddenly grew!

[Burning the Cauldrons]: The classic battle of Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu, against the Qin Dynasty is famous throughout the ages. This time, Ba Shi takes this unforgettable battle as the core, and incorporates the unyielding fighting spirit of defeating the strong with the few and the weak with the strong into his moves. He can use the power of the purgatory fire to be reborn, and all injuries can be reborn from the fire and restore combat effectiveness!

"Bah! You want me to look up to you? Even if you are a tyrant, you are not worthy of riding on my head!"

Before he finished speaking, King Zhou jumped high up, his purple-gold cloak fluttering wildly, and he was already above the corpse of the tyrant, looking down on all living beings.

".kill!"

The prison flames were blazing and the fighting spirits were vigorous. Looking at the eight thousand Jiangdong men who were rushing to encircle and suppress him, King Zhou Di Xin used his hands as swords. The Heavenly Demon Golden Body and the Heavenly Demon Sword were both capable of offense and defense. He easily wiped out the fire soldiers and faced the furious corpse of Xiang Yu.

clang!
The sharp lightning blade suddenly attacked and collided heavily with King Zhou's crossed golden arms. The tremendous force of moving mountains contained in them actually knocked the evil tyrant king down from the sky, and smashed a huge hole of about ten feet in radius on the bumpy ground!

The battle situation was reversed. On this side, the corpse of Xiang Yu was relentless in pursuit and killed King Zhou Di Xin who was stunned by the attack. On the other side, the Hell Flame Army was not idle either. Eight thousand fighting souls spread with endless karma fire, broke into the ruined buildings, burned the living, plundered the spiritual vitality, and constantly made up for the huge consumption of the corpse's killing moves.

Seeing that the Kowloon Walled City, which was only the size of four football fields, was about to be burned down by the wicked fire and thousands of innocent lives would be lost, the kind-hearted King Wu Jifa could not bear it and immediately activated the Hun Tian Bao Jian and tried her best to save the people in the city.

However, Ji Fa, who was filled with strong internal energy, was a prime prey in the eyes of the Fire Army. Before he could make a move, the endless blazing hellfire rushed to the King of Zhou, who was already at the end of his strength and had little resistance!
call!
The dark fist force was fleeting and shattered the attacking Purgatory Fighting Spirit in the blink of an eye. The violent storm caused by Taowu's heavy fist suppressed the sea of ​​fire!
"Thank you!"

Ji Fa turned around and just finished expressing his thanks when he saw Qin Huai standing in front of him with a serious expression on his face, as if he had seen something incredible.

The black ripples fed back from Xiang Yuba's corpse twisted and manifested into words on Qin Huai's iris.

[Invincible]: Yu’s bravery is so great that even gods and ghosts are terrified. With eight strikes of purple thunder, he is invincible.

After entering this state, Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu, will become more and more courageous in battle, and all his states, expertise, codes, and magical powers will enter an indescribable and unique realm. It is no exaggeration to say that he is invincible in the world!
Note: Although he is just a corpse now, he still has the terrifying power to kill you.

"This description is something like a heritage gesture?"

Qin Huai withdrew his gaze from the iris and glanced at the Tyrant Corpse, whose threat was becoming increasingly intense and whose outline was gradually turning purple and black. He knew clearly that with his current physical condition, he would not be able to easily take down the three people on the field. Hearing the sound of sirens approaching in the distance, he immediately made up his mind to retreat first.

The next moment, Qin Huai stretched out his arms and grasped Wu Wang Jifa, leaped across the long street, came to the red sports car, and called to Zhuo Yue: "That madman is going crazy, get in the car!"

Qin Huai stuffed Ji Fa into the middle of the seat, got in the car and started the engine without caring whether Zhuo Yue had closed the passenger door tightly. He generated a large amount of evil Qi that spread over the bumpy road surface, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the red horse galloped wildly on the black Qi bridge that was as sticky as asphalt, and was about to leave Longcheng.

"Wait for me, boy!"

After fighting for dozens of rounds with Xiang Yu, who had already activated his invincible status, King Zhou could feel that his opponent was becoming more and more difficult to deal with. He raised his head to the sky and saw that the Piaomiao City he had been thinking about had never come out. He had to make a prompt decision and decided not to waste his vitality and time in vain and to end this meaningless and uninteresting battle immediately.

"Double Heavenly Demon Swords!"

Brilliant golden light suddenly burst out, and King Zhou's arms turned into swords. At the same time, he shook off Xiang Yu's corpse and rushed towards the bright red sports car that was speeding at a speed of 120 mph.

With his golden hands tightly grasping the rear wing of the supercar, King Zhou relied on his amazing physique to maintain his balance on the roof of the car. He turned his head to look at the dusty corpse of the Tyrant and laughed loudly, "Xiang! Come and chase me! My chariot has a thousand horsepower, and it can accelerate from 0 to 100 in less than three seconds!"

"By the time you, a loser, catch up with me, I'll have already run to the end of the sky!" Seeing the figure of the Tyrant Corpse getting smaller and smaller, King Zhou, who was floating on the roof of the car, still had the leisure to joke with Zhuo Yue in the passenger seat: "Hahaha, Miss Zhuo, look, what King of Western Chu? It's hard to catch up with him even if you flatter him!"

"Crow's Mouth, look behind!"

Qin Huai, who was always paying attention to the rearview mirror, shook his head helplessly. He pulled the lever with one hand and stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the red sports car increased to another level!
"what?!"

King Zhou turned his head and saw the figure of Ba Shi appearing again from behind him, riding a fire horse. Its speed was not inferior to the top supercars that the four people were riding.

"Brother Xin, from this perspective, he really can catch up with us if he tries too hard."

Seeing such a bizarre thing happening, Zhuo Yue, who looked like an ordinary person, did not show any fear or terror. She just continued King Zhou's words and replied into the wind.

"Tsk, what the hell, I can't beat him down, I can't kill him, and he won't come out of that damn Piaomiao City."

King Zhou, feeling that the supercar under him had reached a very high speed but still unable to get rid of the Fire Horse Corpse, muttered something and used all four limbs to adjust his posture swiftly, intending to get out of the car first to resolve this worry.

At this moment, the sound of the sirens finally came into everyone's sight. More than a dozen explosion-proof armored vehicles drove over from the opposite lane. The elite special police who were armed to the teeth all wore Flying Tiger armbands, and the guns in their hands all glowed with cold metallic light.

"Fire!"

Seeing only one car and one horse on the empty road, the handsome officer in charge of the operation grabbed the radio and gave a direct interception order regardless of life or death.

Qin Huai looked at the firearms equipped by the Hong Kong Special Police, and [Glance] was activated instantly.

[Dragon-Subduing Version Type 81 Automatic Rifle]

Quality: Normal

Category: Rifle

The effective range is 600 meters, the magazine capacity is 30 rounds, the maximum rate of fire is 800 rounds per minute, and it uses 7.62mm rifle bullets.

The special rifle produced by Zhenwu Military Industry has adjusted some of the gun designs and materials used, so that it can successfully fire the special bullets produced in conjunction with it.

Note: This is a special rifle equipped by the mainland to the Hong Kong police, specifically designed to combat desperate criminals who practice internal energy and martial arts.

A sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared, and hundreds of metal shrapnel gathered into a torrential rain that swept everything, filling the entire two-way four-lane road tightly. Any solid object that came into contact with it would be torn to pieces.

But the protective light like the morning sun enveloped the entire car body, and the supercar whizzed past, passing through the metal storm unscathed without even slowing down!
Glancing at the countless flying bullets, the ether furnace core in Qin Huai's chest suddenly increased its frequency, gradually emitting a buzzing bass sound.

[Fu Hu Version 7.62×39mm Steel Core Bullet]: A special bullet manufactured by Zhenwu Military Industry, with a certain amount of Zhu Jiuyin scale powder added, specially designed to break the internal energy of martial arts, with the two major characteristics of [Qi suffocation] and [Tear], and at the same time has extremely high hardness, and its power is not inferior to ordinary armor-piercing bullets.

[Qi Suffocation]: The speed of internal Qi is slowed down by 500% (the specific suppression effect varies with the content of Zhu Jiuyin Scale in the bullet.)
[Tear]: Wound healing speed is slowed down by 500%.

Note: In Zhenwu, if you are a dragon, coil up for me; if you are a tiger, lie down for me!

"what?!"

King Zhou Di Xin, who was lying on the roof of the car, cried out in pain and looked at the guns in the hands of the special police team with some doubt. Although these bullets could not penetrate Jin Chenxi, who was not composed of internal energy, it was enough to make him feel pain but not injury, and frowned.

You know, with his ultimate demonic power, even if he didn't circulate his internal energy to activate his golden body, his tempered body would have been invulnerable to swords and spears, and could easily block the hidden weapons and arrows of a first-class master. At this time, he was hurt by some unremarkable bullets, which really surprised him.

"Sit tight!"

Qin Huai, who was tightly gripping the steering wheel, roared, and slapped the nitrogen acceleration button beside him with his big hand. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the realm of time expanded. The entire supercar with a blue flame tail, including the King Zhou on the roof, was swept up by this invisible force and reached an unimaginable speed!
At this moment, the Ferrari was like Cao Cao's precious horse, Jueying, so fast that even its shadow could not catch up. It held its head high and shuttled through the steel jungle. The rear tires rubbed against the ground and billowing green smoke came out. The screams of the beautiful girl in the passenger seat were even more exciting. Qin Huai and the other two were pressed into the cockpit of the racing car by the crazy acceleration.
As for King Zhou on the roof?
"Fuck! I shouldn't have listened to that charlatan and spent money on modifications!"

In just five seconds, this super sports car, which was created to commemorate the 400th anniversary of Ferrari, has surpassed its original limit, with a speed approaching kilometers, leaving the Fire Horse Corpse and the Flying Tigers Special Police Team behind in the blink of an eye!

Driving a car at a speed of nearly 400 kilometers on a highway is a dangerous behavior that will result in the revocation of your driver's license, not to mention that the road that allows this cavorting horse to gallop at will is just an ordinary road with average road conditions. However, Qin Huai, the driver, does not seem to be afraid of the car being destroyed or people being killed. He controls the Ferrari to face the numerous checkpoints that are checking vehicles in front of the undersea tunnel. The fleeting golden and red light takes advantage of every opportunity to knock away the spiked belts, police cars and iron fences used for interception, and rushes straight into the undersea tunnel that has no end in sight.

Because the Hong Kong police controlled traffic, there were not many cars in the Hung Hom Cross-Harbour Tunnel. But in Qin Huai's eyes, the tunnel suddenly became crowded.

After all, they were driving at a top speed of nearly 400 kilometers, and if they overtook one car, they would undoubtedly meet the next one soon, giving people a "crowded" feeling.

The Ferrari flew past one car after another in a strange arc, causing countless horns to honk, but they couldn't even cover the roar of the V8 internal combustion engine, and were quickly left behind, leaving only the aftereffects echoing in the tunnel, forming a symphony about speed!

While the four were so engrossed in the high-speed race that they had no time to pay attention to the pursuers behind them, the corpse of Xiang Yu, who was targeted by the Flying Tigers Special Police Team, was not so lucky.

"Sir Nangong, after on-site investigation and comparison, we have confirmed that this suspect is the vicious gangster who set fire in Longcheng!"

In the explosion-proof command vehicle, the handsome young man with sword-like brows and bright eyes raised his head after hearing the radio paging. He looked at the majestic figure outside the window who was cutting through the rain of bullets. A sheathed sword appeared in his hand, and the crystal hilt shone with colorful rainbow light under the glow of the hellfire.

"Alert, evacuate the surrounding residents!"

(End of this chapter)