136. If I make a sword, I can kill 3,000 Kou

Xia Ji counted to ten.

He took the first step forward.

The wall boy gritted his teeth, his raised hand ready to fall.

The bowstring tightened, and the setting sun cast the walls and the figures of the warriors, and the atmosphere was tense, and the wind and clouds seemed to stop.

"You brought it on yourself!" the young general looked at the young man who was still stepping forward, and dropped his hand heavily.

However...

His hand was only halfway down, but it was firmly grasped by a large, rough hand.

At some point, the black-armored general stood beside him.

"Go and get the punishment. ”

The iron-blooded and majestic voice sounded in the young general's ears.

The young general hurriedly said: "Lord Tie Xiao, this person is rude to you. ”

The black-armored general did not answer, but said coldly: "Our arrows are aimed at the north, who told you to point to the south? Get down and receive the punishment!"

The young general didn't dare to object, glanced at the young man in the city hatefully, and then bowed his head and left.

Tie Xiao stood at the head of the wall.

Xia Ji stood under the wall.

The black-armored general seemed to recognize the person's disguise, and suddenly sneered: "My holy son of the Great Wei Holy Gate, I don't use this murderous aura against the robbers, but come to us who are reckless men who are born and die every day, so majestic." ”

Xia Ji also sneered: "I, the general of Guanshan in the Great Wei Dynasty, don't use the means against the robbers, but against my own family, I want to grow up in the young generation of the rivers and lakes in Liangzhou in the north of the Wei Kingdom, you don't even give a chance, what a good official." ”

The two competed against each other, and no one gave in.

At this moment, suddenly there was a scream from the north, followed by a dense battle of swords, and the crazy roar of the robbers, the sound was superimposed, like waves, coming from a distance.

Tie Xiao hurriedly turned his head, but saw a black shadow like an ant colony in the distance coming towards Guanshan, it was a robber, the most terrifying tide of Kou in midsummer.

The two men who looked at each other at the gate looked into the distance at the same time.

Tie Xiao glanced at the young man under the city with disdain, and said coldly: "Let me ask you, at this time, what is the use of your recklessness? Si Wuxian is powerful, but he is just a person, what can you do?"

On the battlefield, you may not even be able to compare to an ordinary soldier.

Because soldiers still know discipline, you don't understand anything!

After the black-armored general finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the distance, he was going to the front line to command.

However, when he arrived at the front line, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Because of the dense and death-fearless tide of Kou, there were some giants who were four or five meters tall and had huge bodies, but their skin was like that of a sick giant.

There weren't many of them, just three or five, but each one was empty.

It seems that even the fierce and crazy thieves who are not afraid of death are afraid of them.

"General, what is that!" asked some of the pawns who had never seen that kind of giant.

For the sake of the army's heart, the black armor general said with a disdainful look: "It's just a giant, shoot him with a strong bow, he will also die!" It's just a little taller, don't be afraid." ”

Although he said this to the soldiers, his heart was already very solemn.

Because, he knows what it is.

It is rumored that there are some people in the north who are strangely infected, and their body shape will change, although they are not human or ghosts, but they are infinitely powerful, and ordinary sword soldiers cannot enter the body at all, although such giants are not strong in martial arts, but they are meat grinders on the battlefield.

And their common name is "Yin Soldier".

It is said that they were chosen by the kingdom of the dead, so they had great power in life, and after death they would serve the underworld.

The Tie family, where Tie Xiao is located, is a family of resident famous generals in Northern Liangzhou, and the family's research on the northern customs and strange species can be said to be very thorough.

These files are all sealed in the Tie family's secret room, and only the outstanding descendants who are truly recognized by the Tie family and will go to the north as generals are eligible to view them.

Known as the Yin Soldier, Tie Xiao is seen from those secret files.

"It's so unfortunate, it's terrible. Tie Xiao clenched his fists, which fully showed the tension in his heart, and then began to send quartermasters to move all kinds of large war organs in Guanzhong to the wall, after all, this was destined to be a vicious battle.

"It would be nice to have a war puppet from the Giant Ink Palace, but it's a pity that it's too expensive... Hey!"

Tie Xiao sighed heavily.

Suddenly, he was startled.

Because there was suddenly an extra person around him, he didn't even notice it.

On one side of his head, he saw the Holy Son standing with a sword in his hand, standing beside him, looking into the distance, watching death happen in front of him, and life was as cheap as mustard.

Tie Xiao frowned and said, "How did you get up?"

Then he added, "What are you going to do?"

As the two spoke, the bandits' charge became even more frenzied.

One by one, scimitars were shot from under the city, and many soldiers who approached to shoot arrows were stabbed, and they would fall from the wall, and then the robbers directly cut off their heads and held them in their hands to provoke the soldiers defending the city.

Tie Xiao's brows tightened more and more, he turned around and said in a hurry: "What about the weapons of war, hurry up! Hurry up! Do you want to kill your robe brothers?"

As he spoke, he felt the people around him walking forward, and the black-robed Saint Son walked towards the edge of the city wall with a knife in his arms, his hair dancing wildly, and the strong smell of wine mixed with his body.

Tie Xiao was startled, he even forgot the wording, and hurriedly said, "Boy, what are you going to do?"

By this time, night had fallen.

A blood moon hung high in the air, and in the brazier, a group of snakes danced wildly.

Xia Ji is still moving forward.

Sou!!

Suddenly, a scimitar whistled from the bottom up, heading straight for the door in front of him, but the Son had no intention of dodging or parrying.

Tie Xiao was shocked, although he hated the Holy Gate and didn't like the Holy Son, but the Holy Son couldn't have an accident with him, otherwise... It's a big deal.

These rivers and lakes are reckless, and they are really more than enough to succeed!

He thought to himself, but his body moved quickly.

Syllable!!

The general kicked the ground, his body in the air, and his big futon-like hands grabbed at the scimitar.

Syllable!

The hand finally grasped the scimitar, and the scimitar was only a few feet away from the Holy Son, which was extremely dangerous.

Tie Xiao said angrily: "Please also ask the Holy Son to leave immediately!"

Xia Ji stood still, suddenly patted the general's shoulder, and showed a gentle smile: "It's hard." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around suddenly, and his whole body was like a pitch-black giant eagle, jumping down in the light of the blood moon, and the speed was extremely fast.

Tie Xiao was stunned.

Hurriedly ran up a few steps and looked down.

And the black-haired and fiercely cloaked boy in the middle of the air obviously attracted everyone's attention.

Whether it is the robbers or the guards at the head of the city, their eyes are all gathered and gone.

Midair.

Countless scimitars were thrown by the thieves, swishing like a round of cold and flickering waning moons, shooting towards Xia Ji.

But the boy was indifferent, and those scimitars that broke through the air would be shattered by him with the same sword qi in mid-air, and they would have no effect.

All eyes are on it.

The Holy Son fell heavily from the city wall, his expression was calm, his black hair rose, and he was about to hit the ground at the moment!

Xia Ji pressed the knife, held the knife, drew the knife, drew the knife, and did it in one go, and then, a brilliant sword light that was hundreds of feet long appeared from the void, as if it was a god descending from the sky.

The fierce sword light slashed down the earth, and it was like a solid solidification, which was extremely terrifying.

With a simple fan-shaped sweep of the blow, the sword light slashed through the thieves in the hundred zhang, and a piece was simply and rudely emptied, red blood filled the sky, and the sound calmed down a lot.

"It's finally clean. The Holy Son sat cross-legged outside the closed dark gate, plucked out his ears, his body swayed slightly, and his expression was smoky, as if he had never woken up from drinking.