Chapter 7: In the Name of the Sword (4)

Bai Yan rode a horse to open the way in front, Hu Xie carried Ou Yin, who had passed out with one arm, in the center, the guards were around, and the meteor frost was at the end, standing on the back of a moving horse, as if standing in the wind, observing every move of the Zhongzhou army.

Just before Ou Yin was about to resist the Meteor Frost, Hu Xie took the first step to knock him unconscious.

The Zhongzhou army only gave them a narrow road that allowed three horses to walk in parallel, and the guards could even directly contact the Zhongzhou saber soldiers, and the group cautiously marched forward.

"Leaving Hu Xie is like letting a tiger go back to the mountain, have you all thought it through?!" Everyone looked at the voice, and it was King Donglin who spoke.

"Donglin old horseman, what do you mean? When your country was ruined, you were like a lost dog, my father was kind enough to take you in, and now my father is in danger, do you want to take revenge? Ou Liang drew his sword and pointed it directly at King Donglin.

As soon as Ou Liang moved, Ouyang Po and the Apocalypse Army behind him surrounded him, and Lu Wei and the guards behind King Donglin also drew their swords and pointed directly at Ou Liang, and they were tense for a while.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave!" Bei Ying Hong led the Northern Pluto God archers to block the way of Bai Yan and his party, and the archers hula formed an arc in front of them, full of hard bows.

Now the situation is very clear, in addition to the apocalypse, in the center of the military array of the three countries - Donglin, Beiming, and South Vietnam, the two countries have expressed their attitudes, the second son of Nanyue Safeng is quietly sitting in a wheelchair is already a secret promise, the peripheral Xiao country is deeply poisoned by the barbarians, the general of the unified army Hua Hu will definitely support the side of the Donglin country, and Western Chu has lost the right to participate in decision-making because the two sons of the unified army have all died in battle.

"Second son!" Ou Liang yelled at the wind, South Vietnam's witchcraft was quite terrifying, and if South Vietnam could help him, he might be able to turn the situation around.

Safeng looked at Ou Liang and shrugged his shoulders, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

"Good, good!" Ou Liang turned around in despair and arched his hand at Bai Yan, "This young general, you have also seen it, the situation is not under my control, whether you let go of my father or not, you can't leave, or else, you let my father go, I will keep you and your companions safe, we will only take the life of Hu Xie alone, how about it?" ”

"Hahaha", Bai Yan didn't speak, but Hu Xie raised his head and laughed, "Brother, it seems that we can't leave today, you go first, and avenge me in the future!" As he spoke, he rose up and threw the Ou Yin he was holding in the direction of Ou Liang.

Bai Yan was startled, his feet stood on the horse, a somersault caught Ou Yin in the air, handed the knife out, and hit the throat of Ou Liang who rushed over, Ou Liang did not dare to move again, and the two slowly retreated to their original places.

"The name of this knife is 'Death', I heard that the barbarian leaders who have used this knife have been killed by its anger, and the original meaning of Death is to die unexpectedly, but can the knife really hinder the Lord, I don't believe it, it's just their own fate. Since I was ten years old, I didn't live for myself, and I didn't know when I would die, so I liked this knife very much, and a person who didn't know when he would die was a perfect match for a knife whose name was a fatal death? Bai Yan suddenly laughed, Hu Xie didn't know what he was going to say, but he knew that Bai Yan would never let go.

"Someone told me that there is a force in this world that manipulates the fate of the world in the dark, but I don't believe that fate can defeat me, and even if I can, it will never be these local chickens and dogs who control fate!" Bai Yan roared out loudly at the end, pointing at the horizontal knife diagonally, and the tip of the knife swept the eyes of every Zhongzhou prince.

Bai Yan carried Ou Yin on the horse with one arm, Hu Xie never knew that Bai Yan had such power, he felt that Bai Yan was a little different, Hu Xie didn't know where it had changed, as if it was just a moment, Bai Yan's eyes flashed a touch of blood red.

"Apocalypse Army", Bai Yan put the knife on Ou Yin's neck and yelled, "Listen to my orders!" ”

The Zhongzhou coalition army was shocked, and they all aimed their weapons at the Apocalypse Army around them, and the Apocalypse soldiers also angrily returned their blades when they saw it.

"The cavalry charges to the north and rushes through the Northern Dark Arrow Array!" Although he gave an order to the Apocalypse Army, Bai Yan only stared at Ou Liang alone from beginning to end, and all the princes and soldiers also looked at Ou Liang.

Ou Liang raised his eyes and looked at the white flames flashing with blood-red pupils, suddenly felt a burst of fear, was silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword at his waist, "Apocalypse Army, charge!" ”

With Ou Liang's order, the Zhongzhou coalition army was in chaos, originally as a mutual ally close to each other, but now suddenly turned against each other, many sergeants died under the spear before they could react, the army shouted to kill the sky, the archers of the North Ming did not dare to release arrows at all, the sergeants of various countries mixed together and trampled on each other, and the cavalry on the periphery did not know what was going on, and did not dare to charge rashly. And this gave Bai Yan and the others an opportunity to start breaking through in the chaos of the army.

"If they can really break out of the formation and kill them, at least kill the young man in black."

"Yes, Childe."

"Outstanding martial arts, outstanding command, Shouyang Mountain collapsed in front of the face without changing color, this kind of person was born for troubled times."

After speaking, the son who was in a wheelchair waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to push him away from the battlefield.