Lack of equipment is the norm for peasant rebels.

Although Wang Zheng's heavenly army has been continuously attacking cities and plundering territory this year, uprooting tribes and annihilating enemies, they are actually the best among their peers just in terms of the additional captures.

Compared with the army and the army, the gap in equipment can only be said to be shrinking, but it still exists.

Even so, with the blessing of the divine power of the system, whether it was collective combat power or individual combat power, the Heavenly Army and Wang Zheng repeatedly gained the upper hand when they actually fought against the enemy.

This made Wang Zheng have complicated views on equipment...or the equipment at this time.

On the one hand, coming from a modern society, he understands the importance of giving tools to people, and is indeed always working hard to improve the equipment of his own army.

Whether it was recruiting artists after occupying the city several times, or whether he chose Yunting, which had iron ore, for the first battle in Langya County, it was all for this reason.

On the other hand, deep down, he has the self-confidence that "the great power belongs to himself".

Anyway, the system is there and continuous upgrading is actually enough.

As long as they are all fifth-level soldiers, they are just civilians with wooden swords. Aren't they just able to deal with all kinds of dissatisfaction casually?

Today, he and his army finally suffered.

Even if there was only one person on the opposite side who took advantage of the weapon, in just a few moments, the lives of more than a hundred heavenly troops were taken away.

Wang Zheng, who was watching with cold eyes, became more frightened as he watched, and it reminded him of unpleasant memories.

I remember that day at Wubao in Zhaoxian County, my family failed to win Shanfeng in the first duel, also because we suffered a loss in weapons...

Thinking of this section, Wang Zheng looked at it for a moment again and frowned slightly.

It seems like...the edge of this sword is even sharper than that pair of swords?

Could it be the Yitian Sword?

Or the green sword?

Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Ling, who was on the opposite side, had also discovered the target. His eyes lit up, and he led his guards all the way to kill him.

However, in early spring, there was still a biting chill, especially when dusk was approaching. Looking at Wang Ling rushing over, the heavenly troops around Wang Zheng finally had the same feeling as when the Kaiyang Army faced Wang Zheng before.

Looking at the terrifying figure soaked in blood, there were countless broken limbs and pieces of flesh adhering to the armor. The armor had turned into a strange black-red color, and there was a faint hint of moisture.

The Tiangang soldiers' throats were dry, their hearts were pounding, and the hands holding their weapons were soaked with sweat...

Staring at the approaching Wang Ling, they also felt fear and horror.

But in the end, the loyal soldiers of the Heavenly Army who were locked by the system did not make the choice to flee.

"kill!"

"Protect General Tian Gong!"

Following countless shouts, hundreds of heavenly troops rushed forward at the same time.

At this time, the Kaiyang soldiers, whose morale had been boosted by Wang Ling's heroic performance, also came forward fearlessly.

The leader of the thieves is too fierce, so let the county lieutenant deal with him.

Facing this group of yellow scarf thieves, even though they were tougher than ordinary thieves, the Kaiyang Army regained confidence and courage.

So the fighting came to this point, and finally a situation was formed where soldiers faced soldiers and generals faced each other.

.....

Wang Ling walked forward without seeing any other heavenly troops, and just strode towards Wang Zheng.

Wang Zhengze stared at the approaching figure with cold eyes, also paying no attention to the fierce fighting around him.

He had just watched with cold eyes, but he had already seen clearly.

This officer and general's military bravery is indeed very good, and he can be compared with Yu Jincha.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng felt that the other party was not a nobody, but maybe someone who had left a name in the Three Kingdoms.

But now that the war was approaching, he didn't bother to think about it, he just thought about it in his heart.

This kind of force is actually not in the eyes of the current Wang Zheng.

Yu Jin could not survive ten rounds under his own hands back then, but now he was at level 18 with 40 points of strength unlike Zhao Xian.

But this sword...

But it gave him a little headache.

...

"How dare you invade our Xuzhou territory? You are going to die on your own!"

Looking at the face in front of him, Wang Ling felt slightly surprised.

When I was in the distance, I couldn't see clearly enough. I just felt that Wang Zheng was tall and had an air of dignity. I could vaguely tell that he was a young man, but I never thought that he was so young.

Is this not as good as the crown?

He muttered to himself, but shouted sharply: "Send your name."

Hearing this powerful question, Wang Zheng ignored it and just stared at the cold green air on the three-foot sword blade. His eyes were full of interest and he said casually: "Is Xuzhou so awe-inspiring and inviolable?

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"Then why hasn't Cao Mengde entered the coffin yet?"

Hearing this, Wang Ling flew into a rage. What made him even more angry was the arrogance in the other person's demeanor and tone, which made the arrogant and arrogant lieutenant completely intolerable.

"Yellow turban bandits are so arrogant." He said solemnly, "I will kill you today!"

As soon as he spoke and moved, following the roaring sound, Wang Ling already leaped forward, his long sword crossed the air, and struck at the general.

The shrill blue rainbow reappeared in Yan.

"The weapons are good."

Now that he knew that the sword was sharp and powerful, Wang Zheng was wary, but he temporarily gave up his previous fighting style of overwhelming others with force.

no way...

The enemy is clearly holding a magical weapon that can cut iron like clay. How can he go head-to-head with this ordinary iron long sword in his hand?

He commented lightly, unwilling to be outdone, but his body was quite honest, and he turned sideways and flashed a cold lightning.

Then he swung the long sword across the sword, quickly swung out of the shadow of the sword and slashed directly towards Wang Ling's wrist.

Wang Ling also reacted quickly. Before his blade could be used up, he immediately changed his move and cut Wang Zheng's abdomen directly again.

He actually made it clear that he wanted to take full advantage of his own weapons, forcing Wang Zheng to defend himself with his sword, and then the swords struck each other.

Depend on!

He cursed secretly, but still refused to comply with the enemy's wishes. Wang Zheng had no choice but to take a few steps back to avoid the sharp attack.

From the very beginning of the fight between the two, Wang Zheng was clearly at a disadvantage.

I saw green light like lightning, streaking through the sky one after another, and it seemed to form an airtight light network, directly covering Wang Zheng inside.

The cold sword gang blew out countless powerful winds, which was extremely powerful.

Seeing this scene, some soldiers of the Heavenly Army nearby wanted to step forward to rescue the general, but as soon as they got close, their weapons were shattered and the heads were separated.

After a few rounds, Wang Zheng only moved left and right, but also retreated. Occasionally, he slashed with his sword during the intervals. He didn't even finish his moves. Once the green light came back to help, it hurriedly retracted again.

The disadvantages become increasingly obvious.

The more Wang Zheng fights, the more angry he becomes. He has the authority of the system, and he has never been so aggrieved in a single fight.

Madhu, you have the ability to fight with bare hands!

I'll blow your dog's head off with one punch!

He kept yelling and scolding secretly, but to no avail, and he became even more agitated. With his thoughts confused, when the green light stabbed at him again, Wang Zheng's mind was so hot that he couldn't restrain himself and twitched directly like an instinctive reaction.

The knife comes forward.

not good!

I was shocked to realize that I had made a mistake, but it was too late.

As soon as the long knife touched the three-foot sword, a strange "chi" sound was heard.

It was as if all the iron in the world were like paper in front of that blue light, and would be torn apart when touched.

Wang Zheng, who had expected it, felt his hands were empty, and suddenly shouted: "Look at the knife!"

Throwing the half-broken knife in his hand, Wang Zheng took advantage of Wang Ling's opportunity to dodge. Wang Zheng had already made up his mind, and the blue flames burned in his eyes again. However, he did not take the opportunity to retreat from the opponent's stronger attack, but instead

Jumping close.

Madhu, try your best!

Seeing Wang Zheng charging forward this time with an indomitable and heroic momentum, Wang Ling was secretly on guard, but without hesitation, with a flick of his wrist, green light once again shot towards Wang Zheng's chest like lightning.

This time, it was beyond his expectation.

Facing the sword in front of him, Wang Zheng had no intention of dodge. He just turned slightly sideways and continued to charge forward.

Avoid vital points? Want to bully those who are close to you?
To be continued...