That being said, it's not easy to rush out of the barracks like this.

Anyway, let's rush out of this hall with Shang Yuan first.

……

Everyone didn't expect Zhang Yong to be so strong, and he had already rushed to the gate in a blink of an eye. Only then did I remember that Zhang Mengzhu was a Hebei tycoon on the same level as Wang Shan, and he was very good at martial arts, otherwise everyone would not be willing to call him the leader of the alliance.

Seeing that he was about to escape, Cao Liang roared, and the knife in his hand slashed at Shang Yuan's vest with a "Pu".

The expected blood light did not come out, and Shang Yuan's vest cracked a long opening, revealing a flash of metal. But it turned out that he was wearing a rope armor close to his body.

"What a treacherous thing, you are going to go all the way to the black ...... with the thief Yes! Before he finished speaking, Cao Liang let out a miserable scream and fell.

Zhang Yong, who was still rushing forward before, suddenly stopped, and kicked his leg sideways, hitting Cao Liang's lower yin. Because the warriors had to ride horses, they did not have protective gear on their crotch.

After eating this leg, Cao Liang felt pain into the bone marrow, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

"Good armor!" Zhang Yong couldn't help but praise.

Shang Yuan also said: "The alliance leader is good at martial arts!" ”

Suddenly, a strong wind struck, and it felt like a fierce horse rushing by, and the whole lobby was filled with the sound of whirring wind.

It was dark in front of me, and a figure didn't know when to come out and block the door.

Then there was a flash of crimson slashing over the head.

Zhang was angry with the warning signs in his heart, and suddenly realized that the hand knife in his hand was only afraid that he would not be able to hold the weapon in the enemy's hand, and he moved a step back flatly.

But Shang Yuan was still rushing forward, and he couldn't hold back for a while, so he only raised his iron whip and smashed it head-on with a roar.

The loud resonance of gold and iron almost pierced people's eardrums, but no matter what, the iron whip in Shang Yuan's hand still blocked the weapon in the enemy's hand.

At this time, Zhang Yong could see that this red flash turned out to be a waist knife. I don't know what is mixed in this knife, and the whole body has wavy lines, shining with a red dark light.

Knife, behind the red knife is a pair of red beast-like eyes.

Yang Zaixing, that's right, it's him. Cao Cheng's first warrior, the southern sword god, fought all over the invincible man-eating beasts of the 100,000 righteous army.

Since recruiting this Yaozi, Cao Cheng has been extremely proud, and he will take him to show off his strength on weekdays. Zhang Yong knows this person's ability.

knows that he is only afraid that he is not his opponent, and it seems that Yang Zaixing has another magic weapon in his hand. If you touch your own hand knife, you will be cut off immediately.

In this way, it is simply a passive beating.

Only the iron whip in the hands of Brother Shang Yuan can restrain him in front of him, but Brother Shang's martial arts are too far behind the barbarian surnamed Yang.

Before Zhang Yong could figure out how to deal with Yang Zaixing, he fought his way out of the encirclement in the shortest possible time.

At that end, the red knife in Yang Zaixing's hand had already slashed three times in one breath from Shang Yuan's iron whip, and then roared loudly at the incoming armor soldiers: "You all get out of the way, Lao Tzu alone is enough to clean up these two soft eggs!" There was indescribable excitement in his eyes, and the killing made him feel infinite pleasure.

"Dang!" Shang Yuan was slashed back again and again.

On the seat, Cao Cheng laughed: "Cao Liang, brothers, Yang Zaixing alone is enough to solve the rebellion of Zhang Yong and Shang Yuan, you step down and let him have a good time." ”

"Dang!" Shang Yuan was slashed back again and again, and the iron whip was already full of knife marks, and he was about to be cut off.

Zhang Yongyi gritted his teeth, put the knife in his hand, pounced on it, and stabbed Yang Zaixing's lower abdomen. /

"Dang!" Yang Zaixing waved the knife in his hand.

Zhang Yong felt a lightness in his hand, and jumped to the side in shock, only to find that his knife had been broken.

Not only that, this knife was Wang Shen's matching knife red blood, which was snatched by Yang Zaixing.

Seeing that Zhang Yong was in danger, Shang Yuan roared and pounced again.

Yang Zaixing's eyes widened: "What, do you want to rely on the armor on your body to break through, I will tell you to open your eyes today!" ”

The knife suddenly became faster, as fast as a bolt of lightning. Compared to him, Shang Yuan's iron whip was as slow as a three-year-old child.

This is the true strength of the Southern Sword God.

Zhang Hao seemed to be stunned, and couldn't do anything, only watched Yang Zaixing's knife change three sets of knife techniques in one go, and slashed six or seven times in a row on Shang Yuan's body.

The sturdy rope armor was cut to pieces in an instant, and the sharp blade broke through the body, and the internal organs and blood spurted out.

Zhang yelled pathetically: "Brother Shang Yuan! ”

"What the hell are you yelling at?" Yang Zaixing glanced at him, and suddenly slashed.

Zhang Yong subconsciously threw himself to the side, and when he hit the ground, he realized that there was hot liquid gushing out of his hands. When I looked at it, my soul suddenly flew away. It turned out that Yang Zaixing's seemingly inadvertent knife actually cut off his right hand at the wrist in an instant.

When the severed hand fell to the ground, Shang Yuan's body fell with a bang.

Yang Zaixing killed one person and seriously injured one person in an instant, and he was proud in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing loudly.

Since being defeated by the Sizhou army, he has been in extreme anger for the past few months. But because of that bloody battle and being besieged by so many good hands, his understanding of martial arts and swordsmanship has reached a new level, and he has entered the threshold of the grandmaster. At this time, he is a veritable southern sword god.

All the leaders in the hall are people who know the goods, and the famous Zhang Yong and Shang Yuan died and were seriously injured in just two moves under him, which is simply a weightlift. Imagine if you go up on your own. If you don't rely on heavy armor and strong crossbows, you are purely learning martial arts, and compared to him, you are like ants.

No one applauded, all eyes were shocked and fearful.

For a moment, there was a deathly silence in the hall, and only the sound of blood falling to the ground from Zhang's right wrist was heard.

Zhang Yong knew that he had no luck today, his wrist had been cut off by Yang Zaixing, and the urgent arterial blood couldn't help but mark it, and his face turned pale in a blink of an eye.

He pinched the broken bowl with his left hand, pressed the arteries and blood vessels, and laughed miserably: "Yang Zaixing, good knife skills, I can't imagine that your barbarian martial arts are so high, I admire and admire." ”

Yang Zaixing's knife was pointed at Zhang Yong, and the knife was even redder, so red that people couldn't open their eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, who is a barbarian, who is a barbarian?" Grandpa is a descendant of the Yang family, so that you know that it is the Yang family's knife technique handed down by the ancestor Jiye who cut off one of your hands today, and you will not lose unjustly. ”

Zhang Yong sighed, and then looked at Cao Cheng's face: "Cao Cheng, all brothers, they have all drunk blood wine and worshipped." Zhang was defeated by Wang Daosi in Jianghan, and the soldiers and horses were all lost, and he was already disheartened. If you want me to have a thousand soldiers and horses, just say it, and the brothers will have a place to eat rice with you, and as long as they agree, they will not object. If you want me as the leader of the alliance, it doesn't matter, anyway, everyone is only looking at you now, and no one will listen to my words. Today, why do you want to take my life with such a ruthless hand, is this still a brother? ”

Hearing his words, the leaders of the various families were a little ashamed when they remembered Zhang Yong's previous boldness and righteousness, and couldn't help but lower their heads.

Yang Zaixing was impatient in his heart, and shouted: "You birdman has a lot of words, my general Cao wants your soldiers and horses, and the name of your alliance leader, and swears to take the head of Erxiang." You are ambushed today, and you can't beat it, just accept your fate. If you know each other, let go of the wound and let the blood run out to find a break, so that I can still keep your whole corpse, and I respect you as a man. ”

"Zaixing, listen to me first." Cao Cheng, who was sitting at the top, waved his hand.

Cao Liang and more than a dozen other armorers rushed up and sealed the gate.

Then, Cao Cheng said loudly: "Zhang Yong, do you really think that Lao Tzu took your life after taking a fancy to your more than 1,000 remnants of the defeated army, when I was called Huazi?" ”

Zhang Yong snorted coldly, his eyebrows full of disdain: "Isn't it, please ask for advice." ”

Cao Cheng laughed, stood up and slammed respectfully to the screen behind him; "Liu Xianggong, the traitor Zhang Yong has been taken, please come out, and the last general will bow to you and accept the court's recruitment."

As soon as the words fell, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in a red robe walked out from behind and sat on the chair with a big thorn.

Everyone doesn't know this person, and they are wondering in their hearts: where did Liu Xianggong, Liu Guangshi, and Liu Qi come out...... How can it be? Zhao'an, what kind of recruitment?

Seeing the doubts in everyone's hearts, Cao Jianli stood beside the middle-aged official and said loudly: "Everyone, I have repeatedly discussed with you the future of my various righteous armies before, and I have also mentioned this matter to several leaders. Today, Liu Xianggong finally took the official decree and came to recruit us. To introduce, this is the envoy of the Xingping Army of the Great Qi Dynasty, the three divisions of Kaifu Yitong, the doctor of Taizhong, the prefect of Jinan, etc., and the prince of Liang Guogong Liu Yuanrui. Today, if everyone is recruited by the imperial court, they will be rewarded. ”

"Silk!" The leaders of the families below all took a breath of cold air, and their faces were different.

Some people looked horrified, while others seemed to be happy with a long sigh of relief.

It's just that the happy people are the strongest among them, and they obviously already know about it. As for the frightened people, the forces are all weak, and the weakest ones are only more than 1,000 people.

When Zhang Yong heard Cao Cheng's words, his body trembled, his face turned even paler, and Ji'er had a strong anger surging up, gritting his teeth: "Cao Cheng, thief, thief, thief!" ”

"Shut up, what are you yelling about, grandpa slashed you!" Yang Zaixing scolded him, and asked curiously: "Who is this prisoner Liu Xianggong, and what is Daqi?" ”

Hearing Yang Zaixing's rude question, Liu Xianggong, who was seated, had anger in his eyes. Cao Cheng next to him hurriedly explained: "Liu Xianggong, this general is Yang Zaixing, a general under the command of Xiaguan, Hunan Yaozi, a person who is a foreigner, he doesn't know the etiquette, and he asks Xianggong to forgive him if he offends." ”