Chapter 297: The Golden Knife

Because he wanted to cross the river naked, Wan Yankang did not bring the silver spear in his hand, but his martial arts reached the point where he could use an ordinary scimitar to exert great power in his hands.

An oncoming team of ten people, Wan Yankang was like chopping melons and vegetables, and he cleaned up in a few breaths. While he was slashing the enemy, he had time to slap out the torches of those who had fallen to the ground, and flew them to the tents in the camp.

How can you only kill people and not set fire to the camp at night!

Xiao Baili and several people also followed behind Yan Kang, forming a small sharp arrow formation to protect both sides of him.

In a short time, several people had already taken dozens of steps into the enemy camp. Wan Yankang looked back and saw that the soldiers behind him had not been able to keep up in time, and the team was a little scattered, so he shouted: "A few of you, each lead a row of men and horses, and scatter to attack the enemy camp." Remember, the main thing is to set fire to disturbance, not to fight! ”

"Yes!" Xiao Baili and the others immediately understood Yan Kang's intentions, turned their horses back, and each went to lead a row of people.

This temporary arrangement was simply arranged after crossing the river, and Xiao Baili shouted: The first row leans towards me, and the second row leans towards me......

After a while, the five of them took command of their men and began to attack the camp in several ways.

And there was less than a row of people left, who followed closely behind Yan Kang and began to rush with him.

After Yan Kang slashed and killed several enemy soldiers, he thought that the torch in his hand was in the way, so he simply threw the torch to a tent in the distance.

A ten-man commander on the side, after seeing Yan Kang throw out a torch to expose the gap in his chest, he was overjoyed and slashed at Wan Yankang.

Wan Yankang slashed with his right hand, and with a slight movement of his left hand, he snatched the scimitar that was slashing at him, and killed the enemy with his backhand.

In the afterglow, Wan Yankang saw that the torch he threw was intercepted in mid-air.

Then he heard a loud shout: "Death, thief!" ”

A fierce gust of wind, accompanied by this loud shout, struck from Wan Yankang's left side!

Wan Yankang heard the fierce sound of the wind, and knew that the enemy was not trivial, he didn't have time to turn his head to meet the enemy, so he simply rode forward, dodging the knife that came over, and at the same time the scimitar in his left hand swung to the side and rear.

Syllable!

The knives intersect and make a crisp sound.

Wanyan Kangman thought that his knife would be able to cut off the attacking enemy, who knew that this knife was actually caught by someone unharmed, and in surprise, he immediately turned his head to look at the side and rear.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Two exclamations rang out at the same time.

Under the light of the fire on all sides, a familiar figure, a majestic red horse under his crotch, appeared in front of Wan Yankang's eyes.

"Brother Guo, aren't you in the Central Plains?" Wan Yankang turned the horse's head and faced Guo Jing.

"I rushed back a few days ago, here is my leader, you leave quickly, I won't stop you!" Guo Jing drew a knife and pointed at Wan Yankang, his voice low.

Wan Yankang suddenly understood why Wushuang's surprise attack failed to work, why Temujin had been prepared, thinking that Guo Jing bumped into his army when he was on his return trip, and rushed back to the royal court in advance to warn him with the speed of his sweaty BMW.

He sighed: "Brother Guo, since I have led the troops here, I will never give up halfway!" ”

After speaking, he took a deep breath and shouted angrily: "Attack!" ”

After Yan Kang's shout, he used the method of lion roar gong, and the sound shook all over the wilderness, and it spread far away to the other side of the Shilka River.

The army on the other side of the river was already under the command of Luo Hanhuai, ready to go. When the fire and the shouting of killing gradually rose, Luo Hanhuai couldn't hold it back, but he couldn't give orders, and he couldn't step into the river.

At this moment, after Yan Kang's order came, Luo Hanhuai pointed his gun forward: "Attack!" Then he clamped his legs slightly around the belly of the horse, and rode his horse into the Shilka River.

Wan Yankang had always been a little uneasy in his heart, but after seeing Guo Jing, he was completely relieved.

The enemy didn't have any weapons to kill, but because of Guo Jing's variable, he had some preparations in advance.

What is the situation of the Wushuang that Juekong has led is no longer in his scope of consideration. The current priority is to take Guo Jing as soon as possible and completely defeat the enemy army!

With a slight effort on his legs, Xiao Hei immediately understood his master's intentions and slammed forward.

Wanyan Kangqing shouted: "I'm sorry." At the same time, the scimitar in his hand was raised, and it slashed diagonally towards Guo Jing's right shoulder.

Guo Jing urged the little red horse and also rushed forward, and at the same time, he had the strength in his hand, and the scimitar was lifted up from the diagonal bottom.

With a bang, the two knives intersected, and no one could help anyone.

Wan Yankang was shocked in his heart, although he kept his hand for this knife, he also used fifty percent of his strength, that is, he tried to shake the scimitar in Guo Jing's hand in one fell swoop, and then captured it.

Who knows that the strength on Guo Jing's scimitar is not weak at all.

Guo Jing blocked the enemy with a knife, and his confidence increased greatly, he turned the horse's head and pointed at Wan Yankang with a knife: "Wan Yankang, I'm not afraid of you!" ”

On weekdays, Wan Yankang still has the heart to chat with Guo Jing to understand how he can improve his martial arts by leaps and bounds in just a few months. But at the moment of the war, the three hundred soldiers under his command are all fighting hard, so he can't be delayed at all.

Wan Yankang took a deep breath and urged the horse to kill Guo Jing again.

With that knife just now, Wan Yankang basically figured out Guo Jing's details, his internal strength has reached the level of Li Mochou and Tian Xiaowan, and in terms of physical strength, he is much better than the two women, so he can fight a tie with his five successful forces.

This time, Wan Yan Kang used seven successes, and also used a method of overlapping strength, which is to make contributions in one fell swoop.

After Guo Jing saw that Yan Kang's knife was more powerful than just now, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, muster up twelve points of strength, and waved the knife against him.

The two knives intersected, and Wan Yankang spit out his strength, and was about to shake the scimitar in Guo Jing's hand, and then capture it in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, he felt a sudden lightness in his hand.

It turned out that the scimitar he was holding was ordinary, and the first fight with the treasure knife in Guo Jing's hand had already made a big gap. Under the second collision, Wan Yankang's scimitar was completely broken.

As soon as the scimitar broke, Guo Jing's suppressed treasure knife slashed towards Wan Yankang's right chest.

When a few accompanying soldiers saw it not far away, they couldn't help but exclaim: "Big handsome! Then he gave his life and urged the horse to run.

After a moment of surprise, Yan Kang's mind turned sharply and he quickly changed his moves. He dropped the handle of half of the knife in his hand, made a small half circle on the wrist of his right hand, and cut the wrist of Guo Jing holding the knife with the palm knife.

Under the strained wrist of Guo Jing, the scimitar came out of his hand, followed the inertia, and slashed in the air between his face and chest.

After Guo Jingbao's knife was taken off, he was only half a foot away from Wan Yankang. Although there is no one to hold the knife at this moment, with the sharpness of the knife, even if it is just a slash according to inertia, the consequences are very worrying.

Wan Yankang's left hand followed in time, gently and skillfully pinching the blade.

Seeing this, several warriors on his side breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Yankang cut Guo Jing's wrist with his right hand, and took it with his backhand, clasped his wrist tightly, spit out his strength, and pulled him off the horse.

Guo Jing's right hand was restrained, and he was in the air, but he still had the heart to resist, and his legs kicked towards Wan Yankang like a whirlwind.

Wan Yankang continued to exert his strength with his right hand, threw the sword he was holding up with his left hand, and then slapped his palm twice, hitting Guo Jing's legs.

Although Guo Jing has made great progress in martial arts recently, there is still an insurmountable gap compared with Wan Yankang. At this time, the palms of his legs intersected, and the strength on his legs was immediately crushed by Wanyankang's palm power, and it was difficult to gather strength in a short period of time.

Wan Yankang released Guo Jing's wrist with his right hand, quickly probed forward, and hit the three big points on his chest.

Guo Jing was hit in the big hole, and his whole body could no longer move, so he could only fall to the ground.

Wan Yankang reached out with his right hand and grabbed the scimitar that he threw up.

"Spare him his life!" After Yan Kang didn't look back, he threw a command to the left and right, and urged Xiao Hei, took Guo Jing's treasure knife, and continued to rush forward to kill.

The soldiers who were originally going to come to the rescue, but they had just taken the second step when they saw that their commander had not only saved the day, but also solved the enemy with ease. After Yan Kang gave the order, two of them jumped off the horse and quickly pulled Guo Jing, who had landed on the ground, aside to take care of it.

The morale of the other warriors in White Horse City was greatly boosted, and they cheered and shouted, and they rode their horses to fight hard after Yan Kang.

After Guo Jing was captured, after Yan Kang's knife, there was no one to join in.

Guo Jing's scimitar is not an ordinary product, but a golden knife given to him by Temujin, this knife is a treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay, and under the blessing of Wan Yankang's internal force, it is even more of a blocker.

The golden knife cut out a snow-white sword light in the firelight, mixed with the golden light, showing a strange beauty. But this beautiful sword light is a life-urging talisman for the soldiers of the cowardly Xue army.

The soldiers of the cowardly Xue army, some people recognized this knife by the light of the fire, and shouted repeatedly: "This is the golden knife of the horse!" This is the golden knife of the colt! ”

Wan Yankang's heart moved, and he shouted: "Your horses have been captured by me, surrender and avoid death!" ”

Guo Jing was originally in the begging department, and he had the title of Xiao Zhebei. On his return this time, he not only brought an urgent military situation, but also led the army to thwart the surprise attack of Wushuang and established a very high prestige in the army. The 10,000-strong army sent by Temujin this time included 2,000 cowardly Xue troops, of which 1,000 cowardly Xue troops were directly commanded by Guo Jing.

On the grassland, the strong have always been respected. The army of the Qiyan Department was attacked at night, and with Guo Jing as the backbone, it was naturally able to unite people's hearts. At this time, Wan Yankang shouted that Guo Jing was captured, and with the golden knife in his hand, many soldiers couldn't believe it.

But the cowardly Xue Jun can bravely crown the three armies, how can he be moved by Wan Yankang's two words, and shouted not far away: "Kill him, take the golden sword, and save the horse!" The cowardly soldiers of the Xue Army, who were originally a little demoralized, shouted one after another and rushed towards Wan Yankang like a tide.

Wan Yankang didn't think that he would be able to make a forced landing on this cowardly Xue army, he looked at the surging enemy troops, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the battle intent in his heart was even stronger.

At this time, the 10,000 enemy troops were awakened, but because the horses were tied outside the camp, the people who came at this moment were all on foot. Four scimitars slashed at the front and side at the same time, two of which slashed at him and two at Black's front legs.

Wan Yankang shook his head secretly, if he had a spear in his hand, how could he allow someone in front of him to be so presumptuous, after all, the scimitar was limited in length and could not reach too far away. He held Xiao Hei's forward pace, and suddenly rose to his feet, passing over the heads of the four people. In mid-air, he slammed his legs together and stomped lightly on the heads of the four enemy soldiers in front of him.

These four enemy soldiers could only fall to the ground in despair.

After Yan Kang landed, he swung the scimitar in his right hand, slitting the throats of the two people in front of him, and grabbed one of the scimitars at the same time.

With two knives in hand, he broke into the enemy army like a whirlwind.

Wan Yan Kang fought with a knife and on foot, and the killing efficiency was higher, and every step he took, at least two or more people died in his hands.

Ten breaths later, none of the first wave of cowardly soldiers could stand in front of Wan Yankang.

The reinforcements who came from behind were taken by Wan Yan Kang's killing power, and they didn't dare to approach for a while.

After Yan Kang killed in front of him, he suddenly emptied, only then did he look up and look ahead carefully, he saw that many enemy soldiers showed fear, so he raised the golden knife high and shouted: "The golden knife is here, surrender and avoid death!" ”