"It's actually a Mo knife soldier, hum, brothers, dismount? Drive this group of debris out of my Western Regions, kill! ”

The leader of the horse team broke off, and the remaining dozen or so people dismounted one after another, each raising his sword to kill the general. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Queue, threesome, chain formation, kill!"

As General Gao shouted, the soldiers covered in blood formed two groups with General Gao as the center, back to back, each brandishing the nine-foot Mo knife in his hand, and facing the dozen or so people who rushed to kill.

Dongfang Xiaoshu and the third son stood aside, waiting for the opportunity to move, and the young slave stood motionless at the door of the carriage and never left.

Before the dozen or so people who rushed to kill arrived in front of them, they scattered in all directions, and their hearts were filled with infinite grievances.

This battle can't be fought at all, the nine-foot-long Mo knife, and the three-person chain formation are simply the nemesis of all close combat.

A knife swept away, and another person immediately filled the position, and another knife swept in, and he couldn't bully the other party within nine feet of his body, so he could only turn around outside to wait for an opportunity.

The leader of the horse team suddenly said something he didn't understand, and the ten people instantly split into two, six people continued to wander around the periphery of the chain array, and six people pounced on Dongfang Xiaoshu and the third son.

"Kill!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu shouted, and in order to strengthen his courage, he rushed forward with the three sons left and right.

The third son landed on his hands and feet, his body was extremely fast, and he broke the neck of an enemy with a low roar, and his body grew faster and faster, so fast that only a shadow remained.

With red eyes and baring teeth, he howled and jumped towards another enemy, a handful of snow fell, when the other party closed his eyes, he threw the other party to the ground, and in the low roar, the three sons squeaked and bit each other's throats, blood splashed everywhere, and the other party's corpse twitched hands and feet, and his life whimpered.

Woo, woo, the third son's face was covered with blood, and his hair was scattered, like a demon wolf from hell, venting his dissatisfaction in his heart to the sky, and for a while, no one dared to step into the inner space.

Perhaps it was the bloody scene caused by the third son that stimulated Dongfang Xiaoshu's nerves, and the one-foot-two-inch-long sword was actually danced by it, and with a single shot, it split the opponent's people and weapons in half.

In the midst of the screams, Dongfang Xiaoshu ran to another opponent, without the slightest nervousness in his heart, and actually felt a sense of pleasure.

The thoughts that had been suppressed by life for a long time finally had a direction to vent, and a fire seemed to rise from its abdomen, quickly burning to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and Dongfang Xiaoshu's whole person was ignited with a bang.

A sword was swung out, and the one-foot-two-inch sword skyrocketed, turning into a long tongue of fire, blocking the waist and killing two people in a row, before reluctantly dispersed, Dongfang Xiaoshu was also startled by himself, one sword broke the other party twice, and killed two people in a row, and was instantly stunned.

"The gods spare their lives, the gods spare their lives, and the villain is also forced to do so, I ......"

The last one suddenly threw down the weapon in his hand, knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and begged for mercy, but before he finished speaking, a sharp arrow pierced his heart and collapsed limply on the snow.

"Useless cheap bones, one arrow shot you, it's cheaper for you!"

The leader of the horse team threw away the crossbow arrow in his hand, said with a curse, raised the knife in his hand, and rushed towards the chain array without hesitation.

"The two groups dispersed, opened the door and let the dogs go, and surrounded and killed!"

With General Gao's order, the two groups of soldiers immediately separated, let the leader of the horse team in, surrounded it, and kept rotating around it, forming a confrontation situation.

Then the nine-foot Mo knife stabbed forward together, and the leader of the horse team could only helplessly be pierced by the Mo knife like a string of rock sugar gourds, and he was dying.

General Gao pulled out the sword at his waist and looked at it without hesitation, a shaved head, the head of the leader of the horse team flew out, and it still rolled a few times on the snow, and then with a bang, its corpse fell, blood gurgling, and it instantly stained a side of the snow.

More than 30 people charged in two, less than half a pillar of incense, and the lives of more than 30 days were gone, which shows the cruelty of war and the fragility of life;

Defeating a horse team of more than 30 people with a dozen people, and completely annihilating the opponent after paying the price of the lives of three soldiers, it can be seen that the art of war is not that the more people there are, the other side can win steadily.

The third son returned to normal, no longer on all fours, the strange red of his eyes receded, and he stood quietly on the side of the small tree in the east, his face full of blood, dripping down his face, and his hands kept wiping on the placket of his clothes, gradually wiping away the shocking red.

Dongfang Xiaoshu looked at the sword in his hand a little incredulously, and then looked at his hands, and after confirming that there was indeed no change, his eyes were aimed at the two corpses that were cut off by the waist.

The corpse was no longer visible in its original appearance, and it was vaguely recognizable from the marks of its wounds that it seemed to have been burned by fire, perhaps too quickly or for other reasons, the fire marks were not particularly obvious;

The corpse was separated from the upper and lower bodies, and was cut off by the waist, and the death was extremely tragic.

Dongfang Xiaoshu swung the sword in his hand again and slashed towards the snow, except for the sound of the wind carried by the falling sword, there was nothing, what tongue of fire was there, could it be that he was dazzled?

However, the corpse on the ground that was cut into two pieces by a sword clearly confirmed that it had just happened, and the evil sect was weird, Dongfang Xiaoshu tried to swing a few more swords, but there was still no response, shaking his head and walking towards the carriage.

General Gao had ordered the remaining six soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and after arranging the corpses of his own soldiers, he immediately went to drive away the horses scattered around.

Fortunately, the horseless horses of the carriage were unloaded and tied around the carriage scattered, but they were not harmed in any way.

If it had not been unloaded at that time, once the horses were frightened, the carriage would not have been able to say where it is now.

If only if, it didn't happen.

"Do you know whose forces are doing it?"

Li Yuangen's big head poked out of the carriage and asked, the young slave standing next to the door immediately bent down, lying on the ground, Li Yuangen held his stomach that he couldn't see his feet, stepped on his back, and got out of the carriage.

After the young slave got up, Chu Yi jumped out of the carriage.

"Back to the ninth master, the thief and the thief of the Qingfeng Inn are in the same group, looking at its costume configuration, there is no doubt that it must be the military, but it is still not sure which one it comes from!"

General Gao replied respectfully, his voice still not loud or small, unhurried, and unaffected in the slightest.

"Got it, it's not good to stay here for a long time, let's keep going!"

Li Yuangen said a little discouraged, looked at the corpses all over the ground, frowned, held his stomach, stepped on the back of the green slave, and laboriously got into the carriage.

"Can you two be hygienic, I'm afraid that others won't know that you're involved in the fight, and the clothes are very expensive!"

After learning that neither of them was injured, Chu Yi took a breath and began to count like a discipline, and gave each of them a handkerchief to scrub their faces clean.

Chu Yi looked at the corpses all over the ground, and did not show any special disgust, but after leaving a sentence, he got into the carriage.

"You don't have to return the handkerchief, just throw it away, and I'll deduct the silver from your meal!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu, who just wanted to throw away the handkerchief full of blood, heard it, and immediately took his hand back, and after carefully wiping it again, he buried it in the snow with some reluctance.

Dongfang Xiaoshu no longer paid attention to how General Gao arranged to deal with the aftermath, waved at the third son, and got into the carriage in a fish-like manner.

As if he was extremely tired, the Dongfang Xiaoshu who entered the carriage fell asleep, and with the rise and fall of his chest, he really fell asleep.

Chu Yi checked Dongfang Xiaoshu's body again in confusion, and after making sure that he was not injured, he sat quietly beside him, waiting motionlessly, holding one of Dongfang Xiaoshu's palms tightly to guard.