Now it is only more than 30 miles away from Xihe City. Just now, there was a report from the farthest scout, the enemy army was sitting under the west and the city, there was no movement, and overheard the conversation of the enemy soldiers, it seemed that the cavalry had been sent back to the north, and there was something to do.

A godsend! Zhengke took advantage of the situation to defeat the Longxi army in one fell swoop, rescue Xihe City, and then defend the high-spirited class division.

Thinking of the battle later, Yang Jiantou didn't have the slightest worry, just boiling blood and strong killing intent. I heard that Gao Yue, the commander of the Longxi Army, was so brave that even Jiang Yeli fought with a knife and did not survive forty rounds. Such a person is really an opponent who can fight and enjoy it. Yang Jiantou was a little impatient, and he actually wanted to encounter Gao Yue earlier, so that he could have a good time.

and went on two more miles. The boundless flat land is covered with endless earth, rocks and yellow sand, as if reaching the horizon. The earth was slumber and silent, there was no sound, only the sun in the sky, which scorched the yellow sand on the ground, exuding a dull bitter smell that made people dizzy.

Yang Jian restrled the horse violently, jumped down, didn't say a word, lay on the ground with his head sideways, and put his ear to the ground to listen quietly. In a moment, he got back on his horse, squinting his eyes and twisting his eyebrows. Calculating the time, the scouts sent out by Shicai should have returned, but none of them were missing, most likely because something was wrong. There was already a slight vibration on the ground, and Yang Jiantou was keenly aware of the movement in the distance ahead.

Yang Jiantou reached out behind the horse and held a pair of huge scimitars in his hands, his cold face was like a stone carving, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty wildness, "Attention, the enemy army is coming, prepare to fight!" ”

The five thousand soldiers behind him, all of whom were brave and brave to fight, heard the order of the main general, all of them stopped, shouted, clenched the sharp blade in their hands, and waited to fight with sharp eyes.

In less than a moment, there was a lot of smoke in front of him, and there seemed to be countless people, shouting and shouting, and wolves rushing in. At his feet, the chaotic and dazed earth was suddenly awakened and trembling by the sound of running that shook the mountains, and he gasped for bursts of loess dust.

Yang Jian raised the scimitar in his hand, and was about to shout to meet the enemy, but he was stunned to find that the one who had rushed to his eyes turned out to be Di Bing and his own family!

These people are the Tushan soldiers who were ordered by Gao Yue to cut off their ears and expel them back. At this moment, these more than 1,000 soldiers, with two deep holes in their ears that blurred their flesh and blood, were covered with blood, their expressions were hideous and terrifying, they were shouting and screaming in their mouths, and they were rushing all over the world, looking like the evil ghosts who broke free from the ghost gate, which made people shudder.

If these people are allowed to run over, then the army will be disrupted in an instant, disturbing the morale of the army. Although Yang Jiantou was puzzled and shocked when he saw such a miserable situation of his fellow clan, his heart was like iron and stone after all, and he drew his sword on the horse and shouted: "Stop for me!" I'm Yang Jiantou, listen to my orders, if there are any more people running around in front of me, don't worry about killing! ”

"Help me, help me!"

"The enemy is coming, hurry!"

"Run, run!"

"It hurts me, it hurts me! ……”

The chaotic shouts that came to his face instantly covered Yang Jian's hoarseness. These Tushan reinforcements are also part of the soldiers of Xia Biancheng, and the five thousand soldiers on Yang Jiantou's side are all comrades-in-arms and relatives.

Qiang people, when fighting, often rely on a moment of bravery, and there is no real military discipline to restrain them. Many people put away their swords and couldn't help but reach out to their miserable relatives, completely ignoring what the captives were shouting about.

Yang Jiantou galloped and jumped on his horse, ruthlessly slashing the rebels, shouting loudly and trying to restrain his people, but with little success. In a moment, two groups of people joined together, and the scene was chaotic.

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly realized that behind the first wave of defeated soldiers of the Di tribe, countless Han troops were as silent as a mountain, and they followed and pounced quickly!

In the midst of the exclamation, the Di soldiers were immediately disorganized. There are people who want to fight back, and because of the old relatives mixed with the period, there are some rat bogeys, when hesitating here, the Han soldiers are in a strict formation, the knife and axe hand is in front, the pikemen are back, and the head is just slashing and stabbing indiscriminately, the person who is the leader, fat and vicious, and fierce, is the forward of the Longxi Army.

The whining sound of the iron knife in Gu Siduo's hand, each slashing hard at the flesh and bones, and the tightness and depression that came from the blade made him feel very happy. This kind of unscrupulous murderous deeds made him excited, and his brutal and murderous nature in his nature was stimulated, so he slashed left and right with a big knife in his hand, and occasionally howled wolf, and for a while it was even vertical and horizontal.

Suddenly attacked, the engagement was lost. Yang Jiantou was angry in his heart, but he was not panicked. In addition to his extraordinary martial arts, he has also traveled through the battlefield of real guns and swords many times. He joined the army when he was young, followed his father Yang Maosou, fought with another chieftain and Qi Wannian in the northwest, fought with Puhong in Luoyang, and fought with Yao Yizhong, the king of Nan'an Qiang. Later, he moved to Wudu, and had a conflict with the Chengguo army in the south, and there were many small-scale battles.

Although he is young, it can be said that he has grown up on the battlefield and crawled out of the pile of dead. Yang Jian led more than a dozen personal soldiers, galloping back and forth several times in a small circle trajectory, the blade passed everywhere, blood splashed three feet, and a small empty space was cleared in a short time.

Yang Jian's head and face were splashed with blood, he didn't wipe it off, he raised his knife on the horse and shouted angrily: "The sons and daughters of Qiuchi Shenshan, these Han people will only make some conspiracies and tricks, no matter where our opponents are, come with me, and use the knife in your hand to easily cut off their heads!" ”

He commanded 5,000 elites, and they were all soldiers of a hundred battles. After the initial turmoil was lost, Shang was able to react quickly, fought back, and never took a step back. At this time, when they heard the voice of the brave general, they all stopped and shouted, and then fought back with a more violent momentum.

Yang Jian's head was in the array, with two scimitars in his hands, fearless, seeing people killing, seeing gods killing gods, not long after, there were dozens of Longxi soldiers who died under his knife. There is a team leader Wang Shan under the command of Gu Siduo, known as the strength, good at making double axes, at this time shouting that the thief will leave, striding forward, raising the axe and chopping, the double axe is like a windmill spinning, up to split the head, down to cut the horse's neck, a moment of great speed.

Yang Jiantou was a good horseman, and he turned his mount sideways, which was able to avoid Wang Shan's axe that slashed at the horse's neck. Wang Shan was castrated, and the axe was not withdrawn, but Yang Jian's head had already leaned out of his body, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly rose, and he quickly crossed the arc between Wang Shan's neck, and Wang Shan fell to the ground and died.

"The thief will take his life!"

Another general of the Longxi army fought bravely to kill, it was the team leader Lu Zhe, who had always been friendly with Wang Shan, and suddenly saw Wang Shan killed, his liver and gall were broken, and he stabbed with a spear in his eyes, and swore revenge against Wang Shan. Yang Jiantou saw that the tip of the gun had reached the front of him, but he didn't dare to hold it up, a rear board bridge, lying on horseback, Lu Zhe missed a blow, changed the stab to smash, and made a lot of effort, and the big gun in his hand was shining on Yang Jian's head, chest and abdomen, and smashed it viciously.

After another blow and no success, Lu Zhe relied on himself as the spear leader, and distanced himself from Yang Jiantou, so he was not afraid of his double knives. So he simply brushed a few shots, and the guns stabbed at Yang Jian's head. Yang Jian stared at the parry, and he couldn't fight back for a while.

After more than ten confrontations, Lu Zhe became more and more courageous, and the big gun and white cherry blossoms flew like snow, which was difficult to resist.

Yang Jian's head shook suddenly, rolled off the saddle, and in the exclamation of the soldiers, Yang Jian's head came to hide in a stirrup, and suddenly rushed to Lu Zhe from under the horse's belly. Lu Zhe was caught off guard, and if he wanted to withdraw his spear to resist, it was too late, Yang Jian's scimitar staggered, and Lu Zhe's head flew up, bringing out a shower of blood.

Yang Jian put his head on the back of the horse again and raised the scimitar in his hand high.

"Erlang, can you be happy to see me kill one after another?"

"The second prince is invincible in the world!"

Yang Jian's head wiped away the blood of Lu Zhe splashed on his face, his face was hideous, and he laughed loudly. Thousands of soldiers thundered with joy, morale skyrocketed, and the Longxi army was overwhelmed.

Gu Siduo saw it from a distance, and was furious, so he went to Yang Jian's side to kill. Yang Jian sat on the horse with his head high, and he had already seen Gu Siduo, so he also turned the horse's head and walked head-on.

There was a loud bang, and Gu Siduo forcibly caught a knife from Yang Jian's head from top to bottom. This knife is powerful and heavy, and it is strong and fast, and it is condescending, Gu Siduo can catch it, and he feels a little difficult, after a period of bone soreness and numbness, he hurriedly retreated a few big steps, and his eyes burst out with a strong killing intent.

"Good thief, take my life for Lao Tzu!"

As soon as Gu Siduo's lower plate was firmly established, he immediately rushed forward again, and the big knife in his hand cut through the air, terrifying. Yang Jiantou didn't dodge, only sneered, the knife in his left hand was blocked, and the knife in his right hand was cut out again, and Gu Siduo returned to the door to protect the face, looking at the opportunity to strike again. He held a knife to fight upwards, and he suffered a loss, so he always wanted to find an opportunity to hack Yang Jiantou's horse to death first, but Yang Jiantou reacted quickly, often when blocking moves, he could also control the horse bridle with one hand, and successively avoided Gu Siduo's attack with dexterity.

The two of you went back and forth, and they fought for twenty times. After all, Yang Jian's head was even stronger, and he had the convenience of condescending, his two swords flew over, and he had already killed Gu Siduo out of breath and began to be unable to parry.

Yang Jian's head was full of energy, and the two scimitars attacked each other one after another, as fast as lightning, and the knives were urgent. As soon as Gu Siduo's body slowed down, he was slashed by the blade on his left chest, and blood gushed out. When Yang Jiantou was about to make up another knife to bear Gu Siduo, the soldiers on both sides desperately rescued Gu Siduo, and after coming and going, Yang Jiantou killed several soldiers in a row.

Yang Jian beheaded two generals and defeated one general, and he was unparalleled for a while. He saw that Gu Siduo had been carried away quickly by the soldiers, and he didn't bother to chase after him, he died early and late, and it was impossible to escape death, Yang Jian looked back at the sword and shouted: "Advance, kill all the enemies!" ”