Chapter 706: The Death of Nine Cultivators
Both sides were sprinting at high speed, encountering extremely fast, and a big Han cavalry who rushed to the front, brandishing a scimitar, with a hideous and twisted face, slashed at him with a wild shout.
An extremely crisp voice sounded, and the head of the big Han cavalry separated!
The headless body on the back of the war horse belt was still speeding forward at high speed, and blood spurted out of the cavalry's neck cavity. It's like dyeing the sky red!
The headless cavalry rode a horse and passed by Lin Ji, and continued to run forward for a few feet before the corpse fell to the ground. At this moment, the head that flew into the air also fell, and it happened to fall in the hands of the dead cavalryman!
The crisp sound from before was the grinding sound of Feng Xiaojian's sword cutting through the hard neck bone of the cavalryman, and such a sound was actually heard by the soldiers often. But it's never been so crisp!
Lin Ji rushed into the charging formation formed by more than a dozen Han cavalrymen like black lightning, and the sword in his hand was like countless lightning bolts, which kept lighting up in the middle of the cavalry, and then extinguished!
In just a few breaths, Lin Ji staggered past more than a dozen Han cavalrymen, only to hear a continuous muffled sound sounding, those cavalry either covered their necks that were spurting blood, or covered their chests that kept gushing blood, and they fell from their horses one after another, smashing to the hard meadow ground, making a thumping sound.
Lin Ji didn't even look at those cavalrymen, and continued to rush towards the top of the grassland.
Lin Ji's speed was too fast, and the speed at which he swung his sword was too fast, he killed more than ten people in a moment, and the grassland was stained with blood, and he and the child couldn't even see a drop of blood on their bodies!
The general's face turned pale suddenly.
With a loud shout, more than 100 cavalrymen pulled their bows and released arrows, but Lin Ji's speed was too fast, most of the arrows missed, and the occasional arrows that happened to shoot in front of Lin Ji were blocked by him with his sword at will.
In a moment, Lin Ji rushed up, the sound of the wind Xiao sword breaking the wind sounded, and the sound of blood splashing was intensive. Those archers didn't have time to put up any resistance, and they became dead souls under the sword.
After killing all the ordinary soldiers in front of the general, Lin Ji finally stopped.
He was tired, so he stuck his sword in the dirt in front of him and gasped.
The cultivators beside the general looked at each other, but they didn't attack immediately.
"People get tired all the time. Brothers, keep rushing. "Cultivators will also get tired, this is inevitable, let alone a cultivator like Lin Ji who has not yet healed his body.
The Han soldiers still maintained good military literacy, after the general's military order was issued. Although there were a hundred reluctances in my heart, I finally rushed over.
A war that took place between the runs, at this moment turned into a positional offensive and defensive battle.
Beside Lin Ji, countless human corpses and horse corpses appeared in a very short period of time. They gradually piled up, and they were built high around Lin Ji within ten zhang, like a natural defense. Makes it impossible for cavalry to easily get close to their bodies.
The battle was suspended, Lin Ji was very tired, and he gasped for breath. Holding Feng Xiaojian, his body couldn't help but tremble.
He has tried to reduce the consumption of essence and the loss of strength as much as possible, but killing people is really a very exhausting thing. What's more, they are not ordinary people. Rather, it was an elite cavalry from the border army of the Han Dynasty.
If this stalemate continues, the outcome will be really unpredictable.
Lin Ji used this short time to count the number of cultivators beside the general, a total of nine people. They blocked all lines that might be near him.
Lin Ji sighed. Patted the crossbow machine on his left arm.
Push your feet. Lin Ji suddenly jumped onto the obstacle where the corpses of people and horses piled up, and then without hesitation, he shot an arrow at a cultivator on the left side of the general.
The arrow was sudden, but that doesn't mean that the practitioner didn't find it.
It's just that even if it is discovered. There was no better solution, and in desperation, the cultivator had no choice but to raise his weapon and block the path of the crossbow arrows.
After Lin Ji finished shooting this arrow, he did not stay in place and wait for the result of this attack. Instead, he rushed directly towards the general.
He shifted his attacks amid the roaring soldiers, ending the lives of his opponents in positions unimaginable to humans, and in a few breaths he was in front of the general.
The crossbow bolts broke the invulnerability of the scene. Although he didn't kill the cultivator, he effortlessly flew his weapon, and after piercing the bodies of a dozen Han cavalrymen. Stopped in the body of a certain person.
The cultivator who had been knocked off also lost his balance, and his whole person was knocked out diagonally by the huge force.
But at this moment, a black shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and he subconsciously pulled out a knife from the nearest soldier. As soon as he raised the knife, he found that his chest was pierced by a sword, and at this moment. He could even feel the chill on that sword.
He fell from his horse and fell to the ground, looking at the enemy who had no regard for him, and his gray eyes showed utter horror.
His right foot was still in the horse's foot. The horse was frightened and dragged him several feet on the ground, shaking the blood in his chest. His face suddenly turned extremely pale, and at the last moment before he died, he let out a reluctant moan.
And the price of killing this cultivator was that the next moment, Lin Ji ushered in a simultaneous attack from the three weapons around the general.
Ignoring his demeanor and the dignity of a cultivator, Lin Ji fell to the ground, and after rolling on the ground, he suddenly opened a sword and a gun, but was unsurprisingly stabbed in the shoulder by the remaining knife.
Lin Ji snorted and flashed out of the encirclement with this huge inertia. Then he stepped back and pulled out the long knife buried in his body.
A "poof" sound highlighted a large mouthful of blood.
Without any time to recuperate, the long knife that had just stabbed him struck again.
Although the other party's realm is low. But for Lin Ji at this moment, it can't be underestimated, Lin Ji covered the wound on his shoulder and retreated sharply, the cultivator who had just successfully injured Lin Ji was obviously not willing to give up such a great opportunity.
Killing Lin Ji is such a great and glorious thing in front of him, the opportunity cannot be missed, and he is already at the end of the force, after injuring Lin Ji, such an idea is even clearer.
Lin Ji's head kept lowering.
The speed at which the body retreats has reached its limit.
The cultivator rushed out after him, leaving the general's side.
Lin Ji, who still had blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand that did not hold a sword and drew two circles in the air, and suddenly the sky was about to burst into flames, and a huge flame suddenly crossed out of Lin Ji's hand.
And the speed at which the cultivator followed Lin Ji was really too fast, and he suddenly crashed into the huge fireball, and the next moment, the robe on his body caught fire in the fireball.
The fire became more and more vigorous in the spring breeze, and it no longer shook with the addition of clothes.
Growing bigger and bigger, the cultivator waved his hands in vain in the fireball as if trying to catch something, but in the end he didn't succeed, and his former companions, looking at the fireball, as if they had seen a torrent of fierce beasts, retreated, leaving a huge clearing in the middle of the field.
The screams came and went, and then at some point they finally came to an abrupt end.
The man who was standing finally fell slowly in the fire.
At this time, there were still seven of the nine cultivators left.
Lin Ji briefly dealt with the huge wound on his shoulder and then looked at the general again, although the general at this time did not directly participate in any battle, but his face had turned snow-white. His hand remained on the hilt of the sword, and the joints in his hand turned iron, but he did not draw his sword for a long time.
A full hour had passed since the siege began, and the only achievement of the Great Han was to add a wound to Lin Ji's shoulder.
From time to time, the wound on the shoulder felt hot, and the difference between a knife wound and a sword wound was also reflected at this moment.
Sword wounds are mostly penetrating wounds, and although they look serious, they will not particularly affect the movement of the swordsman in a short period of time.
However, knife wounds are different, and most of the slash wounds are tearing, although they are not fatal, but they greatly limit the play of the knife victim in the next battle.
And Lin Ji was troubled by this problem at this time.
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