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105. Start

Yang Yi shouted angrily, swept away the arrow feathers shot by the other party, he turned around and looked at the few people who were chasing him fiercely, without asking why.

The Celestial Empire appears to be prosperous on the surface, but in fact it has planted the seeds of crisis after crisis.

"Come on, besiege him together, I don't believe it, even if you Yang Yi are strong in martial arts, in the face of so many elites, can you still escape and ascend to heaven?" Someone shouted that he was the second son of General Zhenxi, and the contradiction between the Zhenbei Army and the Zhenxi Army was already an old score, and the two sides were eager to kill each other when they met.

War horses neighed in the woods, and frightened animals fled blindly in the woods, because there were people everywhere, and they didn't know where to go.

Even in the face of the siege of many people, Yang Yi still calmly observed the surrounding situation.

He didn't bring in any of the guards when he came in, because Yang Renguang didn't allow it.

Of course, it is not allowed on the surface, and no one knows whether there is an arrangement behind the scenes.

"Dog's day, sixteen people, really look up to Lao Tzu." Yang Yi cursed in a low voice and quickly ran through the woodland.

Because of the light weight of the alloy armor, he traveled very fast, and among the sixteen people, because of the quality of the war horse and the heaviness of the equipment on his body, gradually, the team pulled away!

At the front were three people, dressed in well-textured leather armor, leading the way.

Yang Yi knew that this was an opportunity, and if he delayed any longer, if the other party thought that he couldn't catch up, he would choose to retreat, and then look for an opportunity to continue to besiege him.

Even if they don't succeed in the end and snatch away the prey he hunted, their goal will be half achieved.

"Kill!" Yang Yi let out a low cry in his heart, pulled out the Tang knife, turned around from his horse, and slashed fiercely at a person behind him.

The man also let out a low shout, and slashed at Yang Yi without fear. He didn't have any intention of defending, Yang Yi slashed at his waist, and he slashed Yang Yi's head.

This is a completely life-threatening style of play, and it is not played according to common sense at all.

Will Yang Yi be afraid?

He was afraid, but the more critical this moment, the more he had to be calm. Who wouldn't be desperate, not to mention that he had confidence in his black armor.

While!

With a muffled sound and the sound of a sharp blade penetrating into the bone, the opponent's weapon was shocked by the black armor and flew away, Yang Yi felt a dizziness in his head, it was shocked.

However, his Tang knife had already successfully cut into the opponent's body, smashing the leather armor and severing the bones.

Laugh at!

Yang Yi put away the knife without hesitation, and did not give him a chance to catch the blade.

"Brother Qingying! Brute, I'll kill you! The people besieging Yang Yi were furious, and frantically drove the war horse to rush towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi sneered and watched their performance, they were the ones who wanted to kill him, and now they were killed back, but they blamed him, how could there be such a reason?

Yang Yi had a clear understanding of the sharpness of the Tang knife, if it wasn't too light, he felt that he could rely on this knife to be tough with him.

"Be careful, his armor is weird!" Some people have lost their minds, while others are still sober.

In the face of the front and back attacks of the two, Yang Yi was not flustered, he knew that his black armor defense ability was perverted, these people were all good hands in the army, and they had a lot of strength on their bodies, and with a full blow, they might cut out a small hole in the black armor, but that's all.

It's a big deal to suffer some skin injuries, but in exchange for their lives.

He stubbornly withstood the joint attack of the two, and the Tang knife in his hand flipped over, cutting off the head of the person facing him.

Blood rushed out of his neck and sprayed two meters high, drenching his black armor, making the already black armor look even more hideous after being bathed in blood.

"Want to kill me? Die, all of you! The Tang knife in Yang Yi's hand continued unabated, slashing at the other person.

The man couldn't hit a blow, and hurriedly raised his knife to block.

The quality of Tang Dao is much better than these swords, and ordinary standard weapons, he can almost cut them with a full blow. However, the weapons used by these people are all from the best products that have been tempered repeatedly, and their performance is much better than that of standard weapons.

Yang Yi failed to cut off the opponent's weapon with a single sword, but it also left a big gap on it.

The man was startled and hurriedly drove his horse back.

"Beware of his weapon, it's already comparable to a divine weapon!" At the same time, he did not forget to remind others.

Yang Yi's blow failed to work, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

The defensive ability of the black armor was exposed, and the sharpness and flexibility of the Tang knife were also exposed, and as a result, only two people were killed, and there were fourteen people on the other side, and the next battle might be difficult.

The battle continues, and the woods are bloody.

The smell of blood drifted away in the wind, and the beasts of the woodland smelled it and roared angrily.

It is the instinct of wild beasts to seek advantage and avoid harm, but when they are stimulated by the smell of blood, they are likely to suppress what few sanities they have.

……

Fan Jianqiang's hairs suddenly stood upside down, and a terrifying sense of crisis enveloped his whole body.

He only had time to lower his body as low as he could, and a thick arrow had already reached him.

Bang!

The arrow carried him and the silver-white armor across a parabola, and landed heavily on the ground.

Fan Jianqiang felt that his internal organs were all tangled together, and the indescribable pain spread throughout his body, and he even had the illusion of ending his life.

"Bold!"

Vaguely, he seemed to hear someone yelling loudly, but he couldn't care anymore.

Several figures burst out of the woods, brandishing their weapons and rushing towards him as he fell to the ground.

The arrow wasn't really an arrow, but a relatively straight stick!

It is handmade by someone after cutting a branch, and as for the bowstring, it is believed that it takes advantage of the elasticity of the trees here.

His armor collapsed in a large chunk, and his chest tightened.

However, it is precisely because of this that Fan Jianqiang is inspired to bury the blood in his heart.

He was originally a pig killer, and every day he listened to the screams of pigs before they died, smelling the strong smell of blood, and this kind of scene did not scare him.

He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die, so he could only let others die.

At the moment when the opponent was close, Fan Jianqiang's Tang knife was from top to bottom, quickly and accurately inserted into the gap of the opponent's ribs, and then stabbed the heart, revealing half of the blade from behind.

"You!" That person was shocked and angry, where did he think that Fan Jianqiang could still fight back so calmly!

According to intelligence, Fan Jianqiang is a powerless and pampered son, but why is he so calm and calm, like a battle-hardened killer?

This knife is so accurate!

The man only let out such a sigh, and was kicked away by Fan Jianqiang, he rolled on the ground twice, avoiding the attacks of the other two, and then stretched out his left hand wrapped in armor to block one person's weapon, and then the Tang knife fell on the other party in a graceful arc, and then one of the man's arms fell to the ground with a "click".