Chapter 188: That Touch of Knife Light (1)
He doesn't ask about the result, he just asks for the process, he thinks about it, so he does it, no matter whether it is eleven people or one hundred and ten people who rush out on the opposite side.
Just like on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang, all you want is a clear conscience.
Lao Guang was the first to approach him with a knife.
The sword glittered, reflecting dazzlingly in the pale golden sunlight.
He took advantage of the situation and the advantage of the high ground, and jumped up suddenly, slashing downward.
Tie Shan smiled strangely, the blade of the sword flickered, and it looked like he was about to take the move, but he avoided it very lightly.
He could see that Lao Guang was the strongest existence among these people, and if he took it under the first blow of the most powerful, the people behind him would cut it one by one, so that he would not have a chance to rest at all.
"Brush—"
The sword light was very fast, and a slight wind swept past Tie Shan Wu's side, but it did not touch it in the slightest.
Lao Guang's heart trembled, and there was a hint of surprise on his face, the young man said that this one relied on luck, a person who was assigned to the frontier, in just a few months, it was impossible to have much achievement at all, and he didn't put the other party in his eyes much, but between the first fight, he discovered the treacherous of the other party's knife skills, and he would definitely not be a person who did not learn and did not know.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
……
The continuous sound sounded one after another, and among the ten people who followed him, some of them had no fight with Tie Shan.
Accompanied by the cold wind, there were a few muffled snorts, and a faint smell of blood.
The blood light was like a mist that drifted through the air and then disappeared very quickly.
The wind moved and the clouds changed, and several figures staggered by.
Lao Guang took the lead and rushed down, turned around suddenly, and saw two corpses lying on the ground, while Tie Shan Wu appeared higher than them, turning the horse's head.
The unexpected blow made his face a little difficult to look at, in his opinion, no matter how strong the other party is, his side may die, but it will definitely not die at the beginning of the fight, and the other party will be seriously injured in a short time.
But nothing he had planned happened.
Taking advantage of the terrain to charge down is a very lethal means of cavalry, but now here, there is only no one in Tie Shan, but in an instant, his whole person's momentum and aura have reached a certain height.
In the distance, looking at the people who kept falling to the ground under the intensive attack of the Northern Tang Divine Crossbow, the young man had a satisfied smile under his hooded face, and he turned his head to see how the person who was famous in the Northern Xinjiang had been hurt, but he couldn't help frowning.
He didn't speak, but his face showed displeasure, and he thought about it, if Lao Guang died a few more people and couldn't kill that guy, then Lao Guang would wait to be punished.
When what is in the mind is too far away from what is happening, it will give people a state of shock or unwillingness, and this is the case now.
Looking at the two corpses that fell to the ground, the fatal wounds, and then at the young man who turned the horse's head around, the look in the eyes of the remaining nine people was almost indescribable.
But Tetsuyama didn't give them more time to think, he patted the horse under him, this horse had been with him for many months, and had also experienced life and death together, so there was a tacit understanding between every move.
The war horse galloped like the wind, and the long knife cut out streamers, as if it was colder than the surrounding air.
Lao Guang's facial muscles twitched, the long knife went up, and he shouted: "Knock him off the horse and kill him!" ”
He was really angry, the ambush was discovered, and in turn the other party killed both of them in one look, which was a great shame.
Tie Shan Wu's knife is very elegant, just like his people, he has no rules many times, his heart moves at will, like flowing clouds, his knife is like a floating cloud, it is very flashy, but it is like the power of ten thousand pounds.
Countless figures danced, accompanied by crossbow arrows overhead, weaving into a wonderful picture.
The sound of knives clashing with each other was endless, blood was flying, and in the blink of an eye, three more people fell to the ground.
Lao Guang's knife swept over the corpse that had been knocked away by the war horse, and the familiar "poof" sound was heard.
That voice reassured him, he knew that Tie Shan Wu had been stabbed by himself.
These short encounters made him realize that Tie Shan Wu was very powerful, it was a kind of power that was completely different from what he had imagined before the battle, so his state of mind was a little disturbed, until now, the familiar sound of killing the enemy and the feeling of following the blade all the way to the hilt of the knife made him settle down a lot, at least that person was not really three heads and six arms.
Tetsuyama Wu's gaze quickly swept over his lower waist, where a deep mark of blood appeared that oozed from inside the armor, and his sword eyebrows frowned inadvertently, as if it was a little painful, but it was very slight.
If he puts his mind on that wound for too long, he will die, and this wound is nothing compared to death.
He must arrive in Chang'an City alive, they are here to help Guan Kuo, and now before he has time to meet Guan Kuo, he was intercepted and killed, you can imagine how dangerous the situation Guan Kuo is facing, if these people are dead, Guan Kuo is isolated, and he will die very miserably.
After this blow, Lao Guang's face became as calm as usual.
He is not a real killer, he is a soldier, he has also faced many deaths, Tie Shan Wu's injuries have skyrocketed his confidence, the price of those who died, and it is worth it to be able to take Tie Shan Wu's life in the end.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
There were two more sounds of flesh being cut, and a masked man clutched his throat, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the blood in his throat could not be stopped like a fountain.
But Tie Shan Wu's figure trembled, and before that person died, he stabbed him.
"After Ashinaqin was defeated, there were only drills and no bloody battles for so many days, and there was a lot of rustiness, which made everyone laugh."
Tetsuyama's face was a little pale, but he showed a warm smile, as bright as the sun blooming.
Lao Guang frowned, he couldn't understand what kind of person this was, who could face injuries and life and death with such an indifferent attitude.
"Dang!"
The slight sound of metal hitting the stone brought him back to his senses immediately, and he realized that there were only two people left but him.
And Tie Shanwu's blood flowed on the back of the war horse, shaking his eyes in a trance.
"It can't be!" The corners of his mouth twitched, looking at the results of the two sides so far, and he couldn't accept what was happening.
These are his brothers, the elite of the elite, when that person asked them to come over and kill those "miscellaneous cards", he was not very happy, because it was disgraceful, and they as the elite to intercept and kill the miscellaneous cards, it was not worth it, and they lost their own value.
But it is such a group of "miscellaneous cards", and this young man in it actually killed so many of them in a short period of time with a lose-lose style, which is simply a great shame.
(End of chapter)