The cold knife wind slanted up from the side, and before he could get close to Cheng Chumo, the cold murderous aura on the blade had already broken through the wind, making Cheng Chumo can't help but get goosebumps.

The owner of this scimitar is a centurion of Xue Yantuo, who has been staring at Cheng Chumo for a long time in the battle just now, but helplessly, Cheng Chumo's own force is not weak, and there are several Tang soldiers around him, so he has no chance to get close at all.

Until this time, Cheng Chumo was a little distracted, and the centurion seized this rare opportunity and slashed at Cheng Chumo with a knife, and the cold blade went straight to Cheng Chumo's neck.

It was too late to dodge, and after hearing Dugumou's roar, Cheng Chumo almost instinctively raised the knife in his hand and met the blade that suddenly slashed in the oblique stab.

The next moment, I heard the sound of gold and iron, and the two blades collided together in an instant, making a piercing collision sound, and with this sound, a series of sparks shot out at the place where the blades collided.

Cheng Chumo's knife skills, which were taught by Lao Cheng, were all accumulated by Lao Cheng on the battlefield over the years, which was naturally different from ordinary people.

At this critical moment, Cheng Chumo raised the knife in his hand and stopped the scimitar that came straight to his neck!

However, although Cheng Chumo stopped the fatal knife, the centurion was obviously also a master of using a knife, and the moment the fatal knife was stopped by Cheng Chumo, this guy did not withdraw the blade.

Instead, he slammed the blade towards Cheng Chumo.

The moment Cheng Chumo was pressed down, the scimitar that was originally pressing Cheng Chumo's blade suddenly burst into a piercing sound. Rubbing Cheng Chumo's blade upward, he went straight to Cheng Chumo's cheek.

The scimitar is still moving upwards very fast. At this time, Cheng Chumo's knife happened to be suppressed. I didn't have time to return at all, and I saw the cold blade, which was already close at hand.

And at this moment, Cheng Chumo, who was listening, roared violently, his head instantly tilted back, and he suddenly raised his right foot and kicked at the lower abdomen of the centurion Xue Yantuo.

Cheng Chumo's kick came out in a hurry, but it was also powerful. I heard a 'boom', and a kick in a panic happened to hit the centurion's lower abdomen, and instantly kicked the centurion away.

However, after all, it was a step too late, and although Cheng Chumo kicked the centurion out of the air, the tip of the knife still cut an inch wound on his face.

"I'll kill you bastard!" Cheng Chumo only felt that his face was hot, and he raised his hand to wipe it. The palms of his hands were warm, and when he looked at them, his palms were full of blood.

This time, it seemed that Cheng Chumo was completely angered. I couldn't care about it for a while, the wound on my face, and I cursed angrily in my mouth. Carrying a knife, he rushed towards the centurion who had just turned over and stood up.

"You're hurt!" Dugu Mou wielded the knife in his hand. He slashed back Xue Yantuo with a knife, turned around and moved closer to Cheng Chumo. Trying to get Cheng Chumo to step back and let him be the front end of the arrow.

"That's a fart!" Cheng Chumo's eyes flashed with anger, and the hot pain on his cheeks kept filling his head with anger, and when he heard Dugumou's words, he replied almost without looking back: "Wait until I slaughter this dog mongrel first!" ”

As soon as these words fell, Cheng Chumo's knife was already wrapped in a cold wind, and it slashed at the centurion who had just gotten up from the snow!

Seeing this, Dugu Mou behind him had to sigh helplessly, and then, his eyes suddenly froze, and he took seven or eight soldiers and roared to both sides of Cheng Chumo's body.

At this time, the old lieutenant Chi Gong had already abandoned the plow, and his short body was running in the snow, and the iron lance in his hand was sounded by the sound of his dance.

Like a sickle in the hands of the god of death, every time it goes down, it will inevitably take the life of a Xue Yantuo person.

And behind him, there were also thousands of Xuanjia soldiers, following closely behind him, roaring angrily, waving the knife in his hand, and the battle robes on his original body had already been soaked in blood at this time.

The blood is the enemy's, but also their own, the three thousand Xue Yantuo people in front of them do not seem to be ordinary tribal troops, they are all brave and good at fighting, but they are like the king's tent army they have encountered.

They had obviously broken through the defense of the Xue Yantuo people before, but at this moment, the Xue Yantuo people, under the command of that commander, once again constructed a defense.

At this time, the Xue Yantuo people had already shrunk into the fortifications, desperately resisting their attack!

However, after all, it was only a temporary fortification, and in the face of the Tang people, they were not afraid of death again and again, and the simple fortifications began to crumble, and several times, the soldiers on the Tang side rushed to the fortifications, almost making the entire fortifications collapse.

But at the last moment, he was still killed by Xue Yantuo, almost taking his life, blocking the gap that was broken.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Chen with more than 100 people suddenly came out from the side of Xue Yantuo, and as soon as he appeared, everyone present was really shocked.

The more than 100 iron wingmen around Zhao Chen have basically not really participated in a war since they came to this desert north, until this moment, when facing Xue Yantuo's people, more than 100 wingmen finally showed their fangs.

The new steel armor, the powerful bow and crossbow, the perfect combination of the two, coupled with the usual comprehensive training, when more than 100 people, perfectly formed a formation, step by step, it became a meat grinder on the battlefield.

Terrifying and powerful, every step forward will inevitably bring the lives of many Xue Yantuo people, and wherever they pass, they will definitely leave behind the corpses of many Xue Yantuo people.

"Put!" At this time, Zhao Chen was still at the front of the team, stepping on the thick snow, dividing more than 100 into two batches, without stopping in the middle, just listening to Zhao Chen's orders one by one, and the rain of arrows was launched one after another.

The more than 300 Xue Yantuo people who had just been sent by the commander of the thousand divisions, at this time, were dying in waves in this uninterrupted rain of arrows.

In the end, more than 300 Xue Yantuo people, who were originally alive, were less than 20 people left when Zhao Chen and others advanced over.

"-Kill!" The rain of arrows suddenly stopped, and Zhao Chen, who was at the front of the team, put the bow and crossbow back on his waist at this time, and pulled out the steel knife at his waist.

The more than 100 people behind him, seeing Zhao Chen pull out the steel knife, immediately followed suit, pulled out the steel knife on his waist, and walked towards the more than 20 Xue Yantuo people who slowly got up with Zhao Chen.

A person who seemed to be the centurion of Xue Yantuo had just experienced that terrifying rain of arrows, and at this time, his face was still pale and bloodless.

However, seeing Zhao Chen and the others on the other side, they finally put down the bow and crossbow, and after being slightly stunned, as if they had suddenly come to their senses, they suddenly raised the knife in their hands, roared angrily, and rushed towards Zhao Chen in an instant.

The others behind him got up from the snow and were slightly stunned, and when they saw the centurion holding a scimitar high and rushing towards this terrifying Tang army without fear of death, a flash of despair quickly flashed in their eyes.

Then, he didn't hesitate to rush towards Zhao Chen and the others!

These more than 20 Xue Yantuo people have already gone out, with a desperate look in their eyes, and they are all fearless of death, and they want to pull a posture when they are dying.

The centurion who rushed to the front stared at Zhao Chen, the scimitar in his hand was diagonally upward, and his feet moved rapidly.

When the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, a roar like a beast suddenly came out of his mouth, and his feet violently exerted force, and the whole person pounced on Zhao Chen at once.

The scimitar in his hand also slammed down from top to bottom at this time, with a chilling knife wind, slashing diagonally towards Zhao Chen!

The next moment, I heard a 'choking' sound, the sound of gold and iron rang out, and sparks splashed everywhere, and I saw that the centurion was originally powerful, and the killing knife against Zhao Chen was actually resisted by two knives at the same time.

"Ahhh The centurion saw that his knife was about to slash at the head of the young general of the Tang Dynasty in front of him, but unexpectedly, at the last moment, he was suddenly blocked by two knives at a foot above his head, and suddenly, the angry centurion couldn't help but roar.

"Die!" On the top of his head were three bright blades, Zhao Chen, who was standing in place, the expression on his face remained unchanged at all, just when the centurion roared angrily and was about to withdraw the knife, Zhao Chen opened his mouth coldly.

As soon as these words fell, before the centurion could react, the knife in Zhao Chen's hand stabbed obliquely, and the sharp blade that shone with a dazzling light in the snow suddenly cut into the centurion's waist with a 'poof' sound.

The blood rushed wildly in an instant, and when Zhao Chen withdrew the knife, the cold blades in the hands of the two wingmen also fell at the same time, and they all slashed at the centurion's shoulder blades, chest and abdomen...

On Zhao Chen's side, when he killed the centurion neatly, the rest of the guards behind him also solved the remaining twenty or so Xue Yantuo people at this time.

From the time Zhao Chen stopped firing the bow and crossbow, to the time he drew his steel knife forward, and then to the killing of the more than twenty Xue Yantuo people at this time, it was only a matter of the blink of an eye.

It's neat and doesn't drag the water at all!

After dealing with the twenty Xue Yantuo people, Zhao Chen immediately put away the steel knife, took out the bow and crossbow again, and aimed the cold arrow at the more Xue Yantuo people over there.

"Put!"

'Buzz'

"Put!"

'Buzz'

"Put!"

More than a hundred steel-armored wingmen were divided into two groups, one in front of the other, and each time they pushed further, as Zhao Chen roared, the rain of arrows would shoot out in a dense manner.

And every time the arrow rain is covered, there will inevitably be many Xue Yantuo people who fall in pools of blood, or let out terrible screams, or fall to the ground and twitch slightly.

And when Zhao Chen led a personal guard and attacked from the flank, the army led by the old lieutenant Chi Gong was also on the front and increased the intensity of the attack.

Xue Yantuo's position, which was already crumbling, was finally broken by the Tang Army after a while!

Not a single one to stay!

Half an hour after breaking through Xue Yantuo's position, this battle, which lasted for several hours, finally came to an end at the cost of Xue Yantuo's almost total annihilation! (To be continued.) )