Xiao Yi looked at the big flag beside him, this flag was the military flag of the Yong'an Army, and the word 'Xiao' was written on it, but he knew that at this time, the enthusiasm of the whole army could not be done with a few words of sensational blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The word Xiao on the military flag represents all the soldiers who fought bloodily, as the commander of the Yong'an Army and the integrity officer of Ulzhou City, how can Xiao Yi be alone?

He weighed the Qi family knife in his hand, this knife had first followed the Qi family army to fight in the south and north for decades, and it was already full of traces of fighting, but the excellent workmanship made him still sharp.

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly and said to the Qi family knife: "You are really unlucky, you have been busy with the previous master for decades, and now you want to continue to kill the thieves with me, I wonder if you are not old?" ”

He raised the knife with one hand and shouted: "Yong'an Army, follow me Xiao Yi, kill the thief!! "Rush down to the city, mount your horse, and go straight to the prince.

Xiao also knows that Wang Zishun must be a practitioner, judging from what Qu Yingxuan said, Wang Zishun was able to kill the Chaotian Dragon and the Ground-Stepping Snake alone, which also proves that it is not a false rumor, but a real kung fu.

He didn't know if he could come back alive, he only knew that the man stood up to the sky, and if he didn't kill a piece of heaven and earth with the knife in his hand at the end of the Ming Dynasty, wouldn't he live in vain?

The scene seemed to become quiet, and Xiao Yi's roar seemed to be giving the final order for a counterattack.

It didn't take long for the scene that had just quieted down to be broken by a huge cheer, and the soldiers of the Yong'an Army, the people who assisted in the defense, and the reinforcements from Sanbao who arrived later all shouted excitedly to kill the thief.

Even if you die in battle, it's worth it!

At the time of the battle, there was nothing more inspiring than the leader's example, and after the battle, everyone saw that Xiao Yi actually rushed down the city wall in person, and went straight to the prince who had killed all directions.

"My lord, my lord has gone to kill the thief!"

"Kill, kill the thief!"

Everyone cheered up again, even the first sergeant who had been fighting fiercely for a long time and was exhausted was like a madman, waving the sword and gun in his hand, roaring and rushing towards the Liukou, with such a commander, it can't be wrong!!

Wang Zishun is quite sober, but his mind is still a little confused, he can't figure out what happened today, he went all the way from Shaanxi to fight, straight to Taiyuan Mansion and Datong, it was really invincible, the Ming army fled in despair, encountered decent resistance are a few, and have never seen such a difficult city.

How Xiao Yi made the soldiers and civilians inside and outside the city so united, why the artillery in the city was so sharp, and why none of the officers and soldiers escaped, all made him puzzled.

Also, by this time, the general trend of the peasant army had gone, and if it was an ordinary officer and soldier, he should have said the words of surrender to end the battle hastily, but at this time he saw only the desperate battle of the officers and soldiers, and no one said the words of surrender.

He clenched the machete in his hand, and suddenly felt a murderous aura in front of him lock onto him, and he looked up to see that it was a person rushing towards him.

"This is that Xiao Yi?"

He observed carefully, Xiao Yi didn't know how many of his own people he had knocked over all the way, and no one dared to stop him.

I have to say that Xiao Yi, as the integrity officer of the imperial court, can also go down to the city to fight in person, which is indeed extremely rare, but in his opinion, although Xiao Yi is a little poundy, he is still not worried.

"This battle is over here, as long as I kill Xiao Yi, everything still has a chance!"

His prince Shun was not afraid of anyone when he fought alone, he snorted coldly, and rushed towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi fell over, knocked several thieves away, and another old battalion horseman in front of him rushed towards him without fear of death, the thieves used machetes, which were wide, and Xiao Yi used Qijia knives, which were long, and both sides were blades.

Xiao Yi was not the original self, at this time, his personal strength was no longer weaker than the Ba Ya La elite soldiers in the Tartars, and he easily dodged the knife in front of the old battalion.

With a backhand stab, the old battalion horseman was picked off his horse by Xiao Yi, and due to inertia, he rolled forward for a distance before staying on the ground, and he was already motionless.

Although Xiao Yi was fighting with the old battalion soldiers, his attention was completely on the prince Shun, and at the same time as the prince Shun moved, Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly locked on Wang Zishun again.

The two staggered, making a thumping sound of knives and guns, and then the two of them reined in at the same time and turned back to fight again.

"Magnetic..."

Wang Zishun's machete was accurately slashed on Xiao Yi's body, he couldn't help but be complacent, could it be that this Xiao Yi is just a little bit of a catty, it is really useless, and this little means dares to run out and die!

"What?"

But his slash only left a few scratches on Xiao Yi's post-gold heavy armor, Xiao Yi's speed was extremely fast, the Qi family knife reflexively slashed, Wang Zishun just swung this knife, and he didn't have time to parry.

In the blink of an eye, the blade of the Qi family knife was cut on Wang Zishun's left shoulder, and at this time, the difference between the advantages and disadvantages of the armor was revealed, and the leather armor on Wang Zishun's body only slowed down the speed of the Qi family knife, but the blade was still deeply imprinted on half of Wang Zishun's body.

Suddenly, blood spurted out, and Wang Zishun's left shoulder was slashed by Xiao Yi's fierce knife, and it was forcefully and weakly slumped on his body, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Wang Zishun was in pain, he underestimated Xiao Yi!

"Dog officer, you go to die!"

He endured the sharp pain coming from the left side, and the machete in his hand slashed horizontally towards Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi has a lot of combat experience, and he had already struggled to prevent Wang Zishun from dying.

The Qi family's knife was just a vertical one, and it slammed to block Wang Zishun's knife, and then the knife in his hand swung out like lightning, pointing directly at Wang Zishun's throat!

Wang Zishun was shocked, Xiao Yi was extremely fast, he couldn't block this blow with one hand before the arrival of the Qi family knife, and several methods instantly swam through his mind.

He chose the only way to save his life, though he was reluctant.

The peasant army was horrified to see that the always invincible prince Shun had fought with the officer and general for a few rounds, and then he threw down the machete and ran away.

But will Xiao Yi let him run away like this, he quickly untied a bamboo tube from his waist, aimed at the back of Wang Zishun running wildly, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"Bang!"

The prince fell down in response to the sound, as if he had lost his last strength, and fell off his horse softly, and when Xiao Yi rushed to him, this 'one-word horizontal king' who was supposed to be on one side at this time had already died of anger.

There has been a glimmer of light in the sky, and it has been fighting all night.

Suddenly, there was an angry roar from the front, whether it was a thief, a Yongan army, or a people's strongman, they all looked at this person in shock, he was holding the Qi family knife that was still dripping blood in his left hand, and it was the prince who raised his head high in his right hand.

Xiao Yi's shouts came: "The king thief has been killed by me, the homeless people are exempted, and the old thieves are all killed!" ”

Qu Yingxuan also fought fiercely on the battlefield for a long time, she couldn't find Xiao Yi's figure, and when she saw that the war was tight, she had to assist the officers and soldiers to defend the city, and the female bandits she brought with her naturally fought with the soldiers of the Yongan Army.

After a fierce battle all night, she stabbed her twin swords into the body of an old thief, and then pulled them out, she was already out of breath, and the sweat was falling like rain.

At this time, she heard earth-shattering cheers from among the officers and soldiers, and listened carefully, this cheer turned out to be the word 'Yong'an Army', and then he heard Xiao Yi's roar, which was heard clearly by almost the entire battlefield.

The rising sun poured down on the picturesque battlefield, and she looked in the direction of the voice, and could only see a figure holding the head of Wang Zishun.

Qu Yingxuan's unruly heart, as if touched by something, muttered.

"He... He actually killed the thief. (To be continued.) )