Chapter 598: The Third Round of the Shura Arena, Shang Zhang.

Chapter 598: The Third Round of the Shura Arena, Shang Zhang.
Soldier against soldier, general against general.
Qin's left hand is behind, short sword pressed against the forearm, right hand holding a long sword level with the ground, bent elbows.
Shi Chang, in the same manner, left hand behind, right hand lightly resting on the sword hilt, towering and standing with a proud posture.
Weapon combat is different from unarmed combat. The attacking distance is usually the length of the weapon plus the length of the arm plus the stepping distance, with half a shoulder's width and the distance of the grip for flexibility.
As soon as the distance is reached, Qin unleashes an attack!
The long sword sweeps diagonally from the bottom left, aiming at the opponent's right arm and neck.
Songxi Baihong, push aside the clouds and see the sun!
The sergeant's face showed disdain, spinning in place, his left arm behind his back swung flatly while his right palm tightly gripped the sword hilt, and together with the scabbard, fiercely stabbed backwards!
"Woo!"
A strong wind blew in his face, and Qin Zhan finally saw that the person hidden behind was actually Zhang Yuandun! He turned out to be a sword and shield soldier!
The squad leader placed his left arm flat, minimizing the air resistance of the round shield, and then flipped it over at the last moment, using the shield's face with a diameter as large as his forearm to forcefully hit Qin Zhan's long sword.
At the same time, his scabbard was hung on his waist with a fine chain. With a strong movement of his right arm, the scabbard silently and secretly stabbed from behind his waist.
Sword and shield technique, hiding needles in cotton!
"Crack!"
The long sword was deflected by the round shield. Qin Zhan originally intended to use a feint to distract his opponent's attention, and then quickly kill with a thrown short sword. However, at this moment, he had to horizontally shift the short sword and block the opponent's scabbard.
"Clang!"
In the next moment, the platoon leader's figure spun around, unsheathing his long sword!
He took a half-step back, first using his shield to strike at Qin Zhan, then gripping the sword handle and twisting his waist, swiping the blade across Qin Zhan's chest like a line.
Sword and shield technique, Toppling Mountains and Swirling Seas!
Sword and shield technique, Concealing Blades and Wiping Clouds!
As Qin Zhan drew his long sword from its scabbard, he used a short sword to block the sword sheath. As a result, as soon as the sword was unsheathed, his left arm involuntarily moved forward slightly, while his right arm was pushed aside by the shield. Please let me know if you need any further assistance!
So now his right arm is on the left, and his left arm is on the right, with both arms crossing each other, blocking the shield only with his face...
"Sword-swinging stance!"
He roared lowly, leaning backwards to narrowly avoid the shield longsword, at the same time shaking his right wrist, inserting the longsword into the ground on the left side of his body.
"Pfft!"
His body, spinning like a revolving wheel, suddenly stumbled as he was secretly kicked in the knee by Qin Zhan.
He remained calm and composed, stepping forward with his left leg and stabilizing his body with a bow step. At the same time, he extended his left arm to his right armpit, using a round shield to protect his right ribs. Then, twisting his waist and hips, he thrust his long knife back!
At the same time,
Qin Zhan kicked out, but his body was uncontrollably falling down. After all, the so-called "Sword-Swinging Stance" was actually the hidden sword move within the Songxi Baihong Thirty-six Stances, known as the Fish Belly Concealing Sword.
And this move was originally a thrust from the top of the head to the back, with the arm, torso, and the leg used for kicking forming a straight line, so as to maintain balance by leveraging the kicking and the flexibility of the sword body.
Now he thrusts with his long sword to the left, he kicks, but the dropping body has no force to leverage. Please note that the translation may not include the exact number of @ symbols as in the original text.
"Zhi—"
The short sword and long knife scraped against each other, making a piercing sound. Seeing that he was losing balance, the squad leader immediately stopped his counter-thrust and used his knife to block the short sword, forcefully ramming into it along with his shield! (Note: The @ matches are maintained in the translation.)
Once knocked down, Qin Zhan's arms will inevitably be pinned firmly by the shield. At that moment, the enemy commander only needs to pull and stab with his right arm, and Qin Zhan will have to drink bitterness here.
Heaven help me too!
Qin Zhan was extremely delighted. The Sergeant believed that as long as he could knock him down, he could press down on his arm with the shield. Then, with a quick pull of his right arm, the long knife would slice open his abdomen.
可对此时的秦战而言，他缺的就是借力！
The long sword is on the left, the body is on the right. The elasticity of the sword is limited and naturally cannot support his weight of 128 jin. But what if someone suddenly crashes into him from the right side?
"Bang!" Translated:
The spear with the shield clashed against Qin's battle, and the paired long swords and short swords were separated. He pushed forward, and the blade cut through the cloth armor, leaving a deep wound on Qin's ribs that exposed the bone.
But also because of this collision, the elasticity of the longsword itself and the force of the collision combine to form a thrust far greater than Qin Zhan's weight.
Taking advantage of the momentum, he flipped his body, twisted his waist to the left, stomped his right leg to the left, and at the same time, let go of the sword, using both hands to support the ground. His left leg hung upside down, giving the impression of a dog urinating.
Poke the foot, scorpion backs poop!
The name sounds unpleasant and the movement looks awkward, but the effect is undeniable.
When a yellow dog urinates, it lifts its hind leg first, opens its wide hips, and then kicks outward.
Qin Zhan is doing something similar at the moment.
先是侧抬左腿蹬中对方膝侧，随后小腿一勾，脚跟重重凿中对方裤裆，随后大腿一收一蹬，脚面向上蹬踹。
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
两道声音接连响起，让秦战莫名想到了某个背靠背的品牌，而什长先被蹬中膝侧，半月板和十字韧带断裂，
Once again, he was caught off guard, feeling a sharp pain in his crotch. With a loud crash, he ended up being hit on the chin, causing him to lose all resistance in an instant. Hunching over, clutching his egg yolk and knee, he howled in agony.
"Pfft!"
Qin Zhan put an end to his wailing by throwing a short sword at him. Actually, the final blow didn't inflict much damage; otherwise, being hit heavily on the chin, the squad leader should have lost consciousness.
But there's no way. Qin Zhan's poke move was learned by stealing. Mu Yuting used it at the annual meeting that day, and he thought it was interesting so he practiced it a couple of times. Both the movement and force are not standard.
"Damn! It really hurts."
He turned over and sat up, clutching his right rib and gritting his teeth. He wanted to see how his comrades had fared, but suddenly his heart skipped a beat.
"Bang!"
An arrow shot towards his back, and Qin Zhan quickly threw himself to the ground, but he was still too late. The arrow pierced through his shoulder blade, coming out of his left shoulder. He could lower his head and see the tip of the arrow!
He let out a loud cry of pain, trembling all over.
But now was not the time to tremble, he scrambled to his feet, yanked out the long sword lodged in the soil, and sprinted towards the damn archers!
During the pursuit, he glanced at the battlefield.
Originally, it was a four-on-four situation with Qin fighting against a longsword, and the archers withdrew, so his side was in a three-against-two situation, with three comrades facing one shield and one crossbowman.
The crossbowman had already used up his short crossbow before engaging in close combat, so he was the first one eliminated.
The archer shot and killed one of their comrades, leaving only two remaining who are currently besieging the swordsman with a shield, making it a temporary two against one situation.
That was close, I was too immersed just now...
Qin Zhan ran while thinking. The section leader's combat power should not be underestimated. He was pushing him from left to right as soon as they started fighting, making him unable to divert his attention, so he didn't hear the sound of the bowstring.
Now think about it, if the archer's target was him...
"Not right."
He muttered to himself, "I am close to Zhang, and my body is constantly moving during the fight, so that bastard isn't not shooting at me, he's afraid of accidentally injuring a higher-up!" Please note that in Chinese, "@" is commonly used as a way to emphasize or highlight specific words or phrases.
"Ssshhh! It hurts so much!"
His face contorted, his left shoulder and right rib were injured one after another, and every step he took was excruciatingly painful. To make matters worse, the archer he was chasing was a cunning fellow, who would turn and run as soon as he approached.
“Fuck!”
Qin Zhan stopped chasing and turned around to charge towards the sword and shield wielder, while secretly counting down in his mind.
The frequency of the archers' shots was about one and a half seconds, so when the countdown reached one second, he took a big step, quickly turned around, and as expected, saw the opponent's arrow. Translation: "
"Bang!"
The arrow sank into the soil as Qin Zhan sent a middle finger gesture, then turned around and continued running. This time, he adjusted his direction and blocked the archer's shooting range with his body to protect his comrade from being ambushed.
One second later, he turned around again, only to see that the archer had already changed direction and was aiming at him.
Qin Zhanciya sneered coldly, and blocked it again with a sideways move!
他比和弓手离的更近，所以只要稍稍一挪就能挡住大片射界。
A muffled grunt came from behind.
He didn't turn around, still staring intently at his opponent.
Anyway, with two against one, even if one of us is taken out by a shield soldier, there's still one left. So there's no need to turn back. We'll know who died by listening to the next movement.
If it's the sound of fighting, then it's our own brother who died.
If it's the sound of footsteps, then it's the enemy shield soldier who died.
"Susu."
It's the sound of footsteps!
Qin Zhan had a thought and secretly issued a command - the commanding in the Asura battlefield doesn't require speaking, as long as the order is given in the range where the sound can be transmitted, subordinates will execute it.
In an instant, two comrades came up behind and grabbed hold of Qin Zhan's clothing to guide him in the direction of retreat.
The archer was puzzled, but in the battlefield, there were no deserters. As soon as Qin Zhan stepped back, he walked slowly and kept a distance of thirty meters.
After a few seconds, the archer regretted it.
Because Qin Zhan had actually protected his two comrades and found his nickel-titanium alloy bow!
With a bow in his hand, there was no more doubt in this battle!
(End of this chapter)