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The slanting sun has just fallen into the West Mountain, and the red glow in the sky reflects the white snow on the ground, which looks incomparably magnificent, but the anxious Meng Qijia has no time to appreciate these.\\

He had just ordered the drill mink to take thirty people to lure the pursuers away, and there was already a red shadow on the ridge behind him, and there was a snowy knife light reflected in the red shadow, which made people feel cold.

"Quick! Come on! Meng Qijia kept whipping the war horse under his crotch, the horse's hooves were flying, splashing slush, and more than 300 bandits behind him were all desperately urging the war horse, hoping to get rid of the pursuers behind.

It was Yang Yi's 400 men and horses who were chasing after him, they had been driving for most of the day today, and the mounts under their crotches were relatively tired, seeing that the bandits in front of them were constantly accelerating, and they had a tendency to regain their sight;

Yang Yi was very unwilling in his heart, the bandit leader Meng Qijia was in front, once he was out of sight, and when it got dark, it would be difficult to find him.

In this hurry, the violent aura in Yang Yi's chest rose again, making him can't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, which has the potential to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.

Feeling the anger of his master, the dark cloud covered the snow with a hiss, and then, like an arrow from the string, instantly accelerated away from the brigade, and ran wildly in the remaining afterglow, and his long mane was raised by the whistling north wind, surging and dancing like a cloud;

The number of times the slender and toned four hooves landed was not much more dense than that of ordinary war horses, but every time they raised their hooves, the distance they rushed out was much farther than that of ordinary war horses;

Yang Yi sat on the back of the horse, feeling like a cloud driving a fog, which made him roar again and again. Raising the Crescent Moon Treasure Knife in his hand, he fiercely chased after the bandits in front of him.

In half a tea time, Yang Yi chased after him, he did not rush into the middle of the bandits from behind, but separated from twenty or thirty zhang distance, and the other party maintained an equal forward momentum, and he was still accelerating. Constantly surpassing;

Hundreds of bandits saw that he was as fast as lightning and that he was chasing after him with a roar of horses and neighing, and he was covered with blood. The snow-bright Crescent Moon Treasure Knife exuded a terrifying momentum, so that none of the hundreds of fleeing bandits dared to lean towards him.

After passing over the hundreds of bandits, he saw Meng Qijia who was giving orders. Yang Yicai shook the reins, leaned towards Meng Qijia at a forty-five-degree angle, and shouted violently: "Yang Yi is here, the thief leader Meng Qijia, you can't escape, but there is a kind of fight with me!" ”

This is the real one to block a hundred, Yang Yi not only did not have the slightest fear, but the momentum of looking at everything seemed to be able to destroy the mountains and the sea. Meng Qijia is a good bandit, but how can he compare with Yang Yi's tiger power in the country of destroying people;

Yang Yifei leaned over to invite the battle, and a chill in Meng Qijia's heart couldn't help but rise. He shouted to the bandits around him with a fierce expression: "Come over, kill him, kill him, quickly, kill him!" ”

A group of bandits greeted Yang Yi. The sound of hooves was like thunder, and the slush was splashing, and he urged his horse again to lean towards the first bandit, and the bandit shouted and slashed with his sword!

"Look for death!" Yang Yi snorted. The Crescent Moon Treasure Knife made a dazzling arc of light, slashing towards the bandit's steel knife.

Boom!

The bandit's steel knife broke in response, Yang Yi's knife was unabated, and it slashed into the bandit's left shoulder, and when the knife was drawn, the bandit's chest was almost split, and the chest was bent to the side in a shocking look, and hot blood spurted out.

Before his corpse fell, Yang Yi stood up again, slashed out with all his strength, and the sound of the war horse's sorrowful roar was extinguished, the entire horse's head was cut out, and the human corpse and horse corpse immediately rumbled to the ground, tripping three or four people to the bandits who were catching up behind.

This extremely violent scene shocked hundreds of bandits, and Yang Yi shouted again: "Who dares to come again, who?" Who else? ”

None of the three hundred bandits dared to respond, and they all rode their horses to avoid, Yang Yi ran to the front, pressing their speed, so that the forbidden army behind them chased closer and closer, which made the hundreds of bandits even more panicked.

Yang Yi's gaze was tightly locked on Meng Qijia, constantly approaching him, Meng Qijia felt as if he was being targeted by a hungry tiger, and the substantial gaze made him feel cold all over;

Yang Yi was dressed in golden armor, holding the Crescent Moon Treasure Knife, covered in blood, and the image of a thousand-mile divine horse sitting across the thousand miles was the living God of Killing coming into the world.

"Meng Qijia, you rat even want to stir up the wind and waves, if you have the courage, you can let the horse come, see that I don't dismantle you, come on! There's a kind of horse coming over! Yang Yi sometimes roared violently, sometimes looked up to the sky and laughed, and the sound of horses' hooves like thunder could not hide his arrogant laughter.

Yang Yi seemed to be unscrupulous, but in fact he was still very strategic, after Meng Qijia retreated into the formation, he didn't really rush into the enemy formation and fight with hundreds of bandits.

Instead, he relied on the speed advantage of the war horse to ensure that he would not fall into the enemy formation, and at the same time, he constantly pressed the speed of Meng Qijia's group, and if he rushed up, he would swing his knife and kill.

More than 300 bandits were already cold, and they were forced by him to keep walking in an arc by his single horse, and when the night was about to cover the earth, the four hundred forbidden troops behind finally caught up, Yang Yi was alone in front of the enemy formation, they were so anxious that they had already spared no horsepower, gritting their teeth and chasing wildly one by one.

As soon as the Ouroboros caught up, they immediately swung their knives and slashed, and the lagging bandits were constantly cut off their horses, and then trampled into pulp by the rushing iron hooves.

Hundreds of bandits who lost their souls were chased in a hurry, and people began to flee the brigade continuously, forming a scattered sand, but none of them dared to rush towards Yang Yi, which shows how much Yang Yi intimidated them before.

Yang Yi has been locking on Meng Qijia's figure, although he did not rush into the enemy formation to find him desperately, but he has been chasing him to the left without giving up, at this time, seeing that the bandits were in chaos and scattered, he did not hesitate, and rushed away with a clip of the horse's belly;

Meng Qijia's horse was not as fast as him, there was no escape, so he had to sacrifice his life to catch up, he was burly and strong, and the war horse under his crotch seemed to be crushed by him at any time, and after he was released, his angry eyes were like copper bells, staring closely at Yang Yi's approaching figure, and the big knife in his hand was dragged diagonally on the side of the horse!

"Kill!" As soon as the two approached, Yang Yi shouted violently and took out the knife first, Meng Qijia knew that he was holding a divine weapon in his hand, he didn't dare to touch it, he quickly dodged and dodged, and then waved his right arm, and the big knife came horizontally, if Yang Yi couldn't withdraw the knife in time, an arm had to be cut off by him.

Yang Yi hurriedly retracted the knife, and after avoiding Meng Qijia's knife, he took advantage of the moment when he fell down, touched his little foot with his left hand, and his right arm once again slashed out with the power of the horse;

Meng Qijia was jealous of his divine soldier and could only dodge sideways, his movements on the back of the galloping horse looked thrilling, but this time he was not so lucky, just avoided Yang Yi's knife, he saw Yang Yi's left hand with a cold light flashing, and then a dagger shot into his raised armpit, the pain that pierced the heart made Meng Qijia can't help but howl miserably.

The place where this dagger pierced was too tricky, which made Meng Qijia's arm unable to put down at all, and could only be raised, damn it!

Of course, soon he didn't have to hold it anymore, Yang Yi hated him for coming to burn and loot under the natural disaster, causing tragic damage to Xinzhou, and with a swing of the knife, he split his arm shoulder to the shoulder with a poof, blood spilled out, and Meng Qijia let out a terrible howl and fell off the horse.

When the surrounding bandits saw the big boss fall from their horses, not only did no one dare to come to the rescue, but they scattered in fright;

Yang Yi's heart flashed, he no longer pursued and killed those bandits, and as soon as he pulled the reins, the dark clouds covered the snow and hissed people to stand up, with hot air spewing in their mouths, and their front hooves slammed heavily on the snow.

Meng Qijia was rolling on the ground and howling, he quickly dismounted and went over to help Meng Qijia bandage his broken arm.

The hundreds of forbidden troops behind were still fiercely chasing and killing those bandits, and for about half an hour, half of the bandits were killed or captured, and half escaped.

In addition, there are more than 90 war horses, these dozens of war horses can help Yang Yi a lot, their war horses are more tired, with these dozens of war horses to change horses, the situation is much better.

The thieves were defeated and the bandit leaders were captured, and the soldiers were excited, smiling and talking about Yang Yi's glorious deeds of destroying the enemy on a single horse and driving hundreds of bandits like sheep, and they were extremely proud to be able to witness this scene with their own eyes.

Yang Yi listened to them blow himself into the sky, and couldn't help but smile, in fact, he was so impulsive today, he was completely harmed by Qingyun Lao Dao's mental method, with his current identity, it is related to the development of the situation in the entire Hedong, he should not personally raise a knife to attack the city, and block the enemy alone, from another point of view, this is the courage of the horseman;

But the soldiers loved to see this legendary deed, to proclaim it, to praise it, to worship it.

"General's order, all unarmoured!"

Yang Yi suddenly roared, and hundreds of his subordinates who were talking and laughing couldn't help but be stunned, armor usually only loses its armor when it loses a battle, but now we have won the battle!

Don't care, no one dared to disobey Yang Yi's military orders, and after being slightly stunned, hundreds of soldiers took off their armor one after another, some drew inferences from one another, and even threw away their swords and guns, one by two looked at Yang Yi stupidly, waiting for his next instructions.

Yang Yi was angry and funny, and scolded: "Damn, Lao Tzu only let you remove your armor, who told you to throw away the knives and guns?" ”

"My lord, what are we?" Du Tou Zhang Erfa was bolder, and came up to ask.

Yang Yi took off the golden armor on his body and said jokingly: "Let's ....... hehe!" Lao Tzu asked you to go with me to the grass, will you go? ”

Hearing what he said, a group of guys who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic suddenly shouted in a chaotic manner: "Go! Why don't you go, don't say that the grass is a coward, the adults let us go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and we will never frown. ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, we are thieves now, Lao Tzu is now the big boss, you remember, don't make a mistake, this king will take you to grab the mountain now, quick, get on the horse, and bring all the prisoners."

Hundreds of soldiers are Yang Yi's descendants, hearing him say this, I can't help but be happy, no matter what Yang Yi takes them for, even if they really want to be bandits, they must be the most promising bandits, anyway, they can't be wrong with Yang Yi!

Hundreds of people had their hair ruffled, and many even changed into the clothes of the bandits, jumped on their war horses and followed Yang Yi to the north.

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