Dorhachi hid in the pile of debris, watching the silent soldier walk towards him step by step, finally, the silent soldier picked up the hay, Dorhachi saw that the situation was not good, and knew that he could not hide, so he immediately preemptively struck, flashed his scimitar, and slashed at the shoulder armor of the silent soldier.

"Bell"

Before the soldier could understand what was happening, he was knocked back several steps by the knife, and finally sat on the ground, his shoulder armor had already broken open, and blood continued to pour out of the wound.

Seeing that he was stabbing hard, he actually just saw through the other party's shoulder armor, and couldn't help but secretly regret it, he knew that he would have chopped it in the neck, but at this time, he couldn't think about it much, and when he saw that a knife could not kill the other party, he hurriedly stepped forward to prepare to make up the knife.

Seeing that the enemy was still hiding in the miscellaneous materials, the other Mo soldiers immediately drew their swords and rushed towards Dolhachi.

It's just that they have only run two steps, and a few other miscellaneous materials suddenly rush out of a few other miscellaneous materials, and a few cronies of the fierce and vicious Dolhachi with scimitars in their hands, and they rushed towards the few silent soldiers.

Without saying a word, several soldiers of the Mo army looked for their opponents, and soon fought together.

Seeing that the few silent soldiers did not call for more silent soldiers, but rushed towards his subordinates with swords, Dolhachi was overjoyed in his heart, as long as the other party did not call for help at the beginning, then he still ignored a few ordinary soldiers.

"Good chance, as long as we kill these Central Plains soldiers and put on their armor, we can escape."

Dolha's eyes lit up, and he changed into the armor of the soldiers of the Mo army, and got out, as for whether his cronies could kill the other party, then he didn't think about it at all, although they lost the battle outrageously, but he always believed that it was not much of his own responsibility, but that the Central Plains army was large in number and good in armament, and he was outnumbered, so he suffered defeat.

Now there are only a few ordinary infantrymen, does he still need to worry? You must know that although there are only a few of his cronies, they are all carefully selected by him, bought with a lot of money, and those who can become cronies will naturally not be much worse, not to mention that one is a hundred, it is still not a problem to deal with a few ordinary soldiers, seeing this, Dolhachi no longer looks at the situation of his cronies to torture and kill those Central Plains soldiers, and now his attention is all on the soldiers of the Mo Army who he slashed.

It should be said that on top of the soldier's armor, kill the Central Plains infantry in front of him, put on the armor, mix out of the encirclement of the Central Plains, and escape, this is his top priority now, and he still has time to see his cronies killing the enemy.

"Dead"

Dorhachi let out a low cry, and the scimitar swept through the throat of the silent infantry who were crouching on the ground.

At this time, the infantry had already come back to his senses in the initial shock, and when he saw that the guy who had slashed himself in a sneak attack still dared to rush towards him, he was also very angry in his heart, facing thousands of enemy troops on the battlefield, he was not injured, this time the bundle of hay was actually cut down, and he ignored the wound on his shoulder that was still bleeding, and directly dodged Dorhachi's knife, and then spun, jumped up directly from the ground, and at the same time pulled out his knife and slashed at Dorhachi's head.

Dolhachi didn't expect that an ordinary infantry could counterattack so quickly after he was successfully attacked by himself, but he didn't want to think about it, so he immediately raised his sword and blocked it, and the two blades were intertwined, and the flames were suddenly splashed.

Dorhachi felt that his arms were numb, and just when Dorhachi was shocked that the arm strength of an ordinary soldier was almost the same as his own, something that shocked him even more happened, he saw that there were small cracks on his scimitar, and under the reflex, he quickly dodged.

"Ding"

Dolhachi's scimitar snapped in two with a crisp sound, and the blade of the silent soldier descended, but unfortunately, Dolhachi flashed

Dodge, the blade just cut off from his leather armor.

"Wow"

Dolhachi's leather armor was suddenly split into a long opening, revealing the skin inside.

"Oh, good boy, you're good! I just don't know how many times you'll be able to dodge. The soldier was a little surprised that Dorhachi was able to dodge his own sword, but it aroused his fighting spirit even more.

Dolhachi narrowly dodged the blow, feeling the coolness in his chest, cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and his eyes were even more tightly guarded against the Mo army in front of him, not daring to have a trace of distraction, at this time he dared to swear that the other party was definitely not an ordinary big-headed soldier, how could a big-headed soldier be so powerful.

"Who are you?"

"Let's go up together and kill this guy." Dorhachi found that the fighting around him had stopped, and his heart was overjoyed, and he immediately shouted.

“…………”

After waiting for a while, he found that no one paid attention to him, let alone his cronies who rushed up to besiege the silent soldier in front of him.

Dolhachi thought that his subordinates saw that the other party was not easy to provoke, so he didn't dare to step forward, and hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, he is only one person, can he still beat us, let's go up together, kill this guy, let's go out together, after we go out, we eat and drink spicy food together." ”

"Hey, did you call us?" A man's voice came from behind Dolhachi, but this voice made Dolhachi almost faint directly, because this voice was full of banter, and it was so unfamiliar, he had never heard this voice, let alone his own subordinates, and he couldn't care about the opponent in front of him, so he hurriedly turned sideways, flashed to the side, and tightly held the broken knife that was only half cut in his hand.

Dolhachi cautiously looked out of the corner of his eye, and a chill suddenly enveloped his body.

(End of chapter)

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