Although it is a cold winter season, the noon sun still gives people a sense of warmth.

If there was no dazzling knife formation in front of him at this time, Han Lie would definitely lie on the thatched roof and sleep beautifully in the afternoon sun, but now he had to hold the long-handled broadsword in his hand in order to survive, and fight with the Yellow Turban broadsword soldiers who rushed into the village.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, a group of fifty Yellow Turban broadsword soldiers, abandoned their horses and brandished their swords, and rushed into the village, neither side said superfluous nonsense, and a fierce battle began in this deserted village.

There was no breakthrough this time, only a battle to the death, because the enemy had two hundred horsemen, and blocked the way out of the village, at the moment, for Han Lie, there was only one way to kill, and there was no other possibility.

This time it was still Han Lie and Xu Huang who took the lead, and the timid Li Yang seemed to understand today's situation, although he was full of remorse in his heart, why he chose to defect to Han Lie, but at this moment he understood that he would either fight and die side by side, or be hacked to death by the Yellow Turban Broadsword.

Xu Huang's three colleagues also joined the fight, but after all, these three were just ordinary servants, and in the face of the well-trained Yellow Turban Broadsword soldiers, after only supporting a stick of incense, two people had already died in battle, and one person was seriously injured and fell on the battlefield.

Although the Yellow Turban Broadsword Soldiers are indeed strong, when it comes to the ability to fight alone, they are not even a third-rate level, at most they are a low-rate level, and in this small deserted village, they can't swing their formation, so naturally they can't form an iron fist, so although it seems that there are many people, they can't actually produce strong combat power.

At this moment, Han Lie seemed to be surrounded by twenty or thirty people, but in fact, none of those yellow turban swordsmen could get close, only to see the long knife in his hand, as if it was a fish and dragon, impervious to wind and rain, and everywhere the sword light went, there were corpses on the spot.

And at this moment, Xu Huang also broke out with terrifying combat power, I saw that when he stabbed an enemy soldier to death, he easily picked up the big knife in the opponent's hand, and used the knife as an axe, which seemed to be open and closed, but in fact, it was like a spring breeze, taking into account both offense and defense, no matter how the enemy soldiers attacked, it couldn't hurt him at all.

In the face of a master like Han Lie and Xu Huang, even if an elite soldier like the Yellow Turban Broadsword Soldier became, the more frightened they became, but none of them retreated, but they still launched an attack like a moth to a fire, this spirit of not being afraid of death, even Han Lie was frightened.

If the Yellow Turban Broadsword in front of him was not fifty, but five hundred, even if he could fight without being injured, he would definitely die of exhaustion, after all, people are not machines, even if a warrior like Han Lie Xu Huang is unable to fight endlessly.

"Die!" When the big knife in Han Lie's hand turned into a shadow of light and cut off the chest of the last enemy soldier, his whole body had already been dyed with blood, but the blood was not his own, but the twenty-seven corpses lying in front of him.

"Brother Gongming, are you okay?" When Han Lie turned around, he saw Xu Huang walking with a big knife in his hand.

"It's fine, I've got a little bit of a wound." Xu Huang shook his head and picked up the body of a comrade who had died in battle.

When Han Lie saw his actions, he knew that he must be in a bad mood right now, just when he raised his eyes to look for Li Yang's traces, he saw that the kid actually got up from the pile of dead people, and when he saw Han Lie's figure, he couldn't help but shout excitedly: "I...... Ouch...... Painful ......"

"What did you hurt?" Han Lie walked over and asked with concern, after all, this kid rushed into the battlefield like a man just now, although he fell down quickly, but no matter what, it was enough to have this courage.

"I was slashed in the right hand." Looking at the wound on his right arm, Li Yang said with some sneer, the reason was his wound, at most it was a skin injury, just now he also saw that he was stabbed, and he fainted directly under the fright.

"It's good to be alive, go and bandage it yourself." Han Lie didn't blame him, he was not in the mood at the moment, and he also didn't have time, because just at this moment, another team of Yellow Turban Great Sword Soldiers had already pounced in.

"Brother Gongming, you rest for a while, give me a sweep, and wait for a certain person to go and kill the enemy." Han Lie glanced at the Yellow Turban Broadsword Soldier who rushed up, turned around and shouted at Xu Huang, and rushed forward with his knife.

"The fish leaps into the abyss!"

At this time, the knife in Han Lie's hand had already been replaced by a big knife, the original long-handled knife, after the battle just now, had been worn out and damaged, not to mention the big knife in the hands of the Yellow Turban Broadsword soldiers, Han Lie was more convenient to use, the reason was naturally that this big knife was heavy enough, although the blade was unfavorable, but in such a battle array, it was more conducive to slashing.

The big sword, which was no more than five feet long, turned into an ichthyosaurus in Han Lie's hand at this moment, rising into the sky, rushing to the front of a big sword soldier, although the horizontal knife was in front of him, it still failed to stop the terrifying power of Han Lie's battle knife.

"Bang!" The big knife that fell in the air was like a long rainbow splitting the ground, instantly devouring the opponent, and splitting the opponent's body in half.

In the face of Han Lie's amazing knife, the several big sword soldiers who followed him all froze, but Han Lie did not stop at all, and the big knife in his hand swept out again, and several big sword soldiers who had just been frightened were all cut off at the waist, and they died on the spot.

"Kill!" In the face of Han Lie's terrifying lethality, the group of big sword soldiers in front of him erupted into a roar.

"Kill!" Dozens of Yellow Turban broadsword soldiers, brandishing broadswords, rushed up straight and straight, completely in a posture that was not afraid of death.

Being able to train such a group of soldiers who are not afraid of death is not just a matter of training, judging from the patterns painted on the faces of these elite men, this group of elite swordsmen has obviously been deeply educated from the spirit to the body.

Only by spiritually obtaining religious indoctrination and through rigorous training can such a group of formidable dead soldiers be trained.

"Brother Ziyang, Xu Huanglai." Seeing that Han Lie was surrounded by the yellow turban broadsword that rushed up, Xu Huang shouted loudly and killed him with a swing of the knife.

The big knife flies sideways, the sand is all over the sky, the big knife in Xu Huang's hand, between the big opening and closing, for a while, like a gentle spring breeze, and a while like a scorching sun, the seemingly simple knife move, in Xu Huang's hands, but it is amazingly powerful, and the end is invincible.

Judging from the battlefield alone, Xu Huang's knife moves are obviously more practical, although they seem simple, but every trace of the knife can maximize the power of the knife moves.

"Dead open!" Han Lie slashed an enemy soldier with a knife, and was blocked by the enemy soldiers who rushed up from all directions, Han Lie, who shouted angrily, stepped out, pushed the big knife in his hand, and a move "Cold Snake Spit Letter" evolved from his hand, the big knife shot out like a man, directly through the chest of the enemy soldier in front of him, and the unabated big knife flew out, and it pierced through the corpses of three enemy soldiers in a row before falling.

Han Lie, who was under the trend, snatched the big knife in the hands of the enemy soldiers who were killed by his own big knife in front of him, and turned back with another move "Crane Ming Jiugao", stopping the blades cut by the four big sword soldiers behind him, and at the same time, with the power of the shock, he slashed out again, and the sword was like a meteor catching the moon, directly sweeping the four people in front of him into the enemy formation, and crushing several enemy soldiers behind him to the ground.

"Kill!" Just when the battle was fierce on Han Lie's side, there was a roar of the Yellow Turban broadsword soldiers besieging Xu Huang behind him, Han Lie raised his eyes and glanced at it, only to see Xu Huang kneeling on one knee, and in front of him was actually pressed by the big knives of seven or eight big sword soldiers on the blade in his hand, and three enemy soldiers on the flanks roared angrily and stabbed at Xu Huang.

Han Lie, who was anxious, let out a loud shout, the big knife in his hand turned into a piece of light and shadow, and spun and killed the enemy soldiers besieging him, killing more than a dozen enemy soldiers in an instant.

"Tiger roaring mountain forest frightened!"

At this critical moment, Han Lie had been pondering the move of the sixth picture scroll of the Nine Palace Illusion Diagram, but it evolved under his hands, and with just one move, the more than ten Yellow Turban Broadsword soldiers besieging him all died tragically on the spot.

But at this moment, Han Lie's attention was on Xu Huang, completely falling into a state of selflessness, one move was successful, he was like a meteor, the big knife in his hand, and it was another move "Eagle Strike in the Sky", rushed to Xu Huang's body, blocked a knife from the flank for Xu Huang, and the big knife in his hand directly cut back several big knife soldiers who were pressed in front of Xu Huang.

"Brother Ziyang!" Xu Huang saw that in order to save himself, Han Lie actually used his body to block the stab from the flank, and after being moved, he stood up with Han Lie's arm with one hand, and the big knife in his hand turned into a knife and slashed down.

"Autumn frost everywhere!"

Xu Huang's sword technique is called the Spring and Autumn Knife Method, which is the sword technique evolved and created by the famous generals of the Jin Kingdom in the Spring and Autumn Period from the battle on the battlefield.

This set of knife techniques seems simple, but can grasp the changes, as well as penetrate, but there are very few, and the people who spread this set of knife techniques in Hedong are the famous rangers in Hedong in the past, known as Meng Bo of Hedong heroes, this person is chivalrous and righteous, the family has a good field, at the peak of the time, there are three thousand disciples under the door, when the car and horse accompany each other, passers-by are vying to witness its style, even the government is also sideways.

It was also because he was too ostentatious that he attracted the attention of the government, and was finally suppressed by the army led by Captain Si Li on the grounds of rebellion twenty years ago, and as many as 800 of his thousands of disciples were killed.

And Xu Huang's father, is one of Meng Bo's many disciples, and later Xu Huang's father for fear of being implicated in the practice of knives, instead of using axes and guns to practice, although Xu Huang's father died of illness ten years ago, but Xu Huang inherited this set of knife techniques from his father, and studied and cultivated to the realm of Dacheng.