【039】The effect of rage

[Flying knives], for "summon 4 flying knives at once to plot against the enemy, and you will not be hit." Consume 1 point/time".

[Brutal], for "There is a certain chance to make 20% of the soldiers in the area afraid to flee, consume 1 point/time, and the time interval is 1 day." ”

Yan Xiaoyi held the [Pseudo-Emperor Sword] high, shouted "brutal", and threw out four flying knives at the same time.

As soon as these four flying knives appeared, the knife and axe men and strong archers in the Taiping Army thought of the scene where Yan Xiaoyi's "ghost knife" shot Zhao County Lieutenant before. For a moment, fear and fear came to my heart.

Among them, four or five hundred people suddenly "saw" the flying knife on the opposite side, and in an instant, it changed into a ten-zhang high, extremely hideous giant beast, with its mouth wide open, and pounced on them!

Smelly saliva water!

Thunderous breathing!

A stone's throw away! At death's door!

Sudden fear descended on these four or five hundred people, and they were terrified.

Some people directly threw away the swords, guns, bows and spears in their hands, turned around and ran away, regardless of whether they broke up their own military formation, knocked down their own comrades, or whether there were officials scolding and shouting behind them.

All they have left in their minds is one thought - escape!

Some people were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, and there were water stains on the crotch of the calf's nose robe, and then a smell of urine mixed with a foul smell wafted out. In the end, they simply fainted all at once!

These four or five hundred men were scattered throughout the Taiping army. Fleeing, colliding, collapsing, fainting, all kinds of sudden changes directly disrupted the offensive momentum of the Taiping army.

Xiahoudun's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Charge with me!" ”

After that, the sword went with the people and went straight into the enemy's formation. Eight inner disciples, including Gao Lu, followed with spears. The nine people advanced and retreated, attacked and defended, cooperated intimately, and killed the Taiping thieves so that people turned over on their backs, and ghosts cried wolves. It didn't take long for at least a hundred corpses to be left on this battlefield!

Li Jin and the others also took advantage of the situation to attack, leading half of the outer disciples to rush into the enemy formation and fight heartily.

Yan Xiaoyi was supposed to stay in the back formation, with Ren Xiu'er, Du Ji and the others, and was guarded by half of the outer disciples. But without everyone noticing, he got out of the crowd and caught up with Li Jin with his sword.

"Dedication, Wu Luo, protect me!"

Wu Luo, who was in the middle of the fight, was startled when he heard the voice of the "little king", and just said that he wanted to send this small "big king" back to the rear battle, he heard the order of "protect me".

After Wu Luo and Li Jin glanced at each other, they marched together and protected the "little king" left and right. And Yan Xiaoyi, in the midst of the strict protection of the two, saw that the Taiping miscellaneous soldiers of the Kongdang Dynasty stabbed the [Pseudo-Emperor Sword].

The shape on the battlefield changed, and Yan Xiaoyi also saw it. He became interested in [brutality], which he originally regarded as a "head-to-head" characteristic, but with [Flying Knife] really scared away two percent of the opponent's soldiers, and thus affected the battlefield shape, it was really easy to use, but the interval between the uses was too long. In addition, his impression of Xiahoudun changed again!

"Open up the territory and spread the territory of Xiahoudun, and the enemy army is in the midst of guns and halberds!"

The real deal!

Ten people charged into battle, and with a momentary advantage on the battlefield, they beat the two thousand enemy troops back again and again, and their morale plummeted.

It is worthy of being the top ten fierce generals of the Three Kingdoms!

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It's a great thing!

Even Chen Xianling, who had not practiced swordsmanship for many years, couldn't help but draw his sword and step forward.

On the Taiping side, although Zuo Zhangba and Bu Ji reacted quickly, they quickly killed those who fled without a fight, and issued military orders to adjust again and again, so as to redeem the defeat of the side and re-encircle the White Tiger people.

It's just a little later. The original team of 2,500 people, some died and some fled, and most of them went!

Damn it!

Didn't Yan Xiao'er just throw a few flying knives, are you scared like this?!

Usually shouting "for the sake of peace, do not hesitate to do this", once the real gun and real knife on the battlefield, I was scared by a flying knife like this bird!

Flee without a fight! and urine come out!

Rubbish! You can do it!

Why did I recruit such a bunch of rubbish!

Wait a minute, after this attack on the mountain, I must make a statement to the great sages and good teachers to reorganize the Taiping armies! Eliminate this waste!

Bu was already busy reorganizing the military formation. After a period of annoyance, Zuo Zhangba focused his attention on Yan Xiaoyi, who had rushed into battle with Li Jin several times.

This Yan Xiao'er was carrying the sword that could shoot flying knives, and she stabbed it again and again, looking weak. But the sword and axe men on the Taiping side, as long as they come into contact with the sword, the light ones will break the axe, and the heavy ones will be pierced out of a hole with a knife!

Paper paste mud pinched in general!

The Taiping sergeants who fought against them were affected by this, and when they split their swords and axes, they were all powerful, swift and brave, and when they arrived in front of them, they became cautious and shrunk.

With such a formation, in front of Li Jin and Wu Luo, it was a complete defeat!

Fighting on the battlefield, how can you be so timid?!

The anger that had just subsided rose again. If they kill the enemy like this, it won't be long before the battle situation between him and Bu that has been stabilized will inevitably be defeated again!

Rotten wood cannot be carved! The wall of dung is not to be encircled!

After this battle is over, after returning to Julu, I will ask the great sage and good teacher to cut down this rotten wood and tear down this dung wall!

Otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve great things!

"Taiping Lux, kill the enemy with me!"

The left beard and eight knives were in front, and the four hundred wrestlers followed closely and went straight to Nayan Xiao'er.

"Zhonghuang Taiyi, I am invincible!"

"Zhonghuang Taiyi, I am invincible!"

With this sudden shout, Li Jin, who had been killing smoothly, suddenly felt struggling. The spear swept away, leaving an open space, and he took the opportunity to look around and see that his opponent had changed.

The previous foresight has become a disregard for life and death!

Regardless of Li Jinwuluo's lance and body, and Yan Xiaoyi's immortal sword, these people resolutely gritted their teeth and insisted.

Even if they are seriously injured at one moment, even if they are killed in the next moment, they will hand out their long knives!

Even if you can't cut your opponent's throat, you have to chop off a piece of meat!

In the face of such a battle, in the face of such an opponent, Li Jin and Wu Luo can still support it, but those outer disciples will not be able to.

"King, with me and Wu Zhen under your protection, you should first withdraw with the outer disciples to the back formation." Although the two of them protect each other, it is inevitable that mistakes and omissions will be made in the battlefield fighting. If they hurt the "little king", they would regret it.

"Outer disciples stand back, I'll wait a while!" The disciples of the outer gate only held sticks in their hands, and they were more useful for disturbing the enemy than killing them. At this time, the enemy's elite is exhausted, and their effect is almost none, so it is better to retreat to the rear.

As for him, Yan Xiaoyi, wielding the [Pseudo-Emperor Sword] until now, not a single [Earth-moving Might] has appeared! Damn it! The odds are too low!

"Yan Xiao'er, take your life!"

The left mustache and eight slashed at each other, and Li Jin caught up.

If the two win in the ring, Li Jin will be able to defeat him in less than ten rounds. But this is a battlefield where there is constant fighting, and it never pays attention to fighting alone. Although Zuo Zhangba was defeated, he had hundreds of Taiping elite help around him.

And Li Jin has a "little king" who needs to be distracted and supported.

Judge from above!

"Wu Zhenchuan, send the 'little king' away!"

Before Li Jin's words were finished, Zuo Zhangba shouted: "It's late, let's die here!" ”

"Lux obeys the order, kill this child, regardless of life and death!"

Under the order of Zuo Zhangba, the offensive of the Taiping wrestlers became more intense.

Regardless of Li Jin and Wu Luo's short guns, they just stared at the little boy with the sword with their red eyes.

Wu Luo flew away from his opponent with a lance, but was almost stabbed by the ring-headed knife thrown by this man. Li Jin swung the tail of the gun and struck the first knife of the ring, and at the same time, the tip of the red tassel spear swept the throat of a wrestler.

Blood splashed out "poof" and drenched Yan Xiaoyi's face.

"Damn!" Yan Xiaoyi was furious, "Flying knife!" ”

His anger is not covered with blood, but the killing [power of the earth] has not been out for a long time!

Four throwing knives flashed out, killing four wrestlers in one fell swoop. But other than that, there is nothing to gain.

This time, the [Flying Knife] did not have the [brutal] cooperation, and the Taiping Lux was not the "rotten wood" just now. Therefore, even if Yan Xiaoyi sacrificed the flying knife, it would not help the situation of the three of them to become more and more embarrassed.

Li Jin was left and right, and finally he was too late, and the left beard took advantage of the situation to sweep a knife. Wu Luo was injured desperately, and he lifted the lance to block it, saving Li Jin from the risk of being caught.

However, a wrestler saw the opportunity, swung his knife closely, and raised his hand to slash at Yan Xiaoyi. Although Yan Xiaoyi also had time to raise his sword to defend, after all, he only had 24 points of force, and he was weak and weak, so he was slashed to the ground by this person!

"King!"

"Be careful, King!"

Li Jin and Wu Luo were stunned, and they directly left their opponents and rushed to Yan Xiaoyi's side.

"Yan Xiao'er is dead!"

Left mustache Zhanghachi is a knife to the head!

Even if you Yan Xiao'er has a fierce general under your command, even if your Yan Xiao'er's immortal method can reach the sky, you have to die under the left mustache knife!

There is no escape!

Yan Xiaoyi smiled.