Chapter 505: Beheading

It is precisely because the surrounding Yellow Turban Army has now become a lost dog, so after the beacon smoke was lit here, they immediately rushed over, including the county captains of several nearby counties, who were all moved by the wind, ready to use the heads of those Yellow Turban soldiers to enrich their military exploits. The Yellow Turban Army, which has more than 200 people, if he can cut off some of his heads, and then exaggerate the achievements a little, relying on his nepotism with the county commander, it would be a proper thing to report to defeat the Yellow Turban Army of more than 1,000 people. If this credit falls on his head, it is time for him to move up.

As soon as he thought of this, the bearded county lieutenant felt that his heart was on fire, and he didn't pay attention to the woods next to him at all, and he didn't believe that the group of mud-legged Yellow Turban rebels would still have ambush soldiers.

As soon as the officers and soldiers arrived, the rout in the village eased. Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, those Orion Township soldiers were immediately encouraged, and they were stunned to block the Yellow Turbans who rushed up at the door. At this moment, those yellow turbans were unable to advance or retreat, and in turn they were in a state of being attacked from both sides. Just after the fight, more than a dozen people died under the personal guard knife commanded by the county lieutenant, these personal guards are tall and big, all of them are domestic slaves, and they have practiced martial arts since childhood, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary soldiers.

Dafan can get the status of a county lieutenant, and his background is naturally not too low, poor and rich, this county lieutenant is a local family surnamed Zheng.

Regardless of the end, those Yellow Turban thieves recruited by Li Xing and some of the Yellow Turbans were the first to lose their fighting spirit, these people were originally bandits and ordinary people, and they didn't have much morale at all, and now they saw so many officers and soldiers coming, and they didn't have the slightest fighting spirit. They spotted a gap, and they came out of the encirclement, and then ran out, not caring whether the Yellow Turbans were alive or dead.

In this way, morale is lower! These Yellow Turban thieves had just gone out not far away, when a group of officers and soldiers rushed out, intercepted them at once, and seven or eight of them were shot by bows and arrows, and then let the officers and soldiers who rushed up kill them one by one.

"Kill!"

"Come with me!" Li Xing gritted his teeth and took the lead in rushing out.

This was not the best time to sneak attack, but if he didn't kill it again, those Yellow Turbans would probably collapse their morale. He led more than ten people to the back of the officers and soldiers, and took the lead in killing them, and the thick and broad sword body of the sword in his hand was vividly exerted by him, and more than 20 unsuspecting officers and soldiers were chopped to death under his sword at once.

With more than 200 or 30 people ambushing more than 200 people, in fact, this is not an advantage, but Li Xing's performance is comparable to Bao Xin, who attacked the military camp that night that day, and the battle was only half an hour, and there were already dozens of officers and soldiers who died under Li Xing's sword and sword, killing those officers and soldiers who had not yet reacted. This time, the commanders of the Yellow Turban Army who followed him were also greatly boosted, and the swords in their hands seemed to have a little more strength!

Attacking an army ten times larger than oneself with more than 20 people is a very courageous thing on the battlefield of cold weapons.

If you can't defeat the enemy in one go, if you are surrounded by his own manpower, even an elite army will die when it arrives here. Two fists are hard to defeat four hands, and in the case of cold weapon warfare in ancient times, once surrounded by people, even if they are as strong as those famous generals in history, they will be killed with all their strength. Of course, Li Xing also understood this truth, so he showed no mercy as soon as he made a move, the purpose was to knock down their momentum first and stabilize the Yellow Turbans over there.

Suddenly, Li Xingyi was short, and several crossbow arrows flew over his head in a fraction of a second.

"Humph! Is it actually a military crossbow! Li Xing looked at the crossbowman who was sneaking up not far away, waved the sword in his hand, blocked three crossbow arrows, and then pounced out, leaping more than a foot into the air, and slashed at the crossbowman who attacked sneak attack.

He was killing heartily at this time, and shouted: "Wait for death!" ”

In this cold weapon fighting, shouting is definitely the only way to defeat the enemy, if a loud shout encounters those timid people who are not firm-willed, it can make him scare his hands and feet weak, and even more weapons will fall to the ground. The bloody aura on his body was extremely heavy under the fight, and this explosion shocked many people nearby with their ears covered, and several soldiers who were closer felt a buzzing in their brains for a while, and their reactions suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

This half-beat time is the difference between life and death, a cold light flashed, and several human heads flew up!

Li Xing was about to pounce and kill all these extremely threatening crossbowmen, but suddenly felt a chill rise behind his back! He didn't have time to think about it, he instinctively turned around and set up his sword to block, and he heard a loud sound of 'bell', but it was the county lieutenant who saw him kill dozens of people one after another, and finally couldn't bear to give up the opponent in front of him, and turned around and pounced back.

The bearded county lieutenant's eyes were split, his whole body was murderous, and he said sadly: "Thief! Give back my brother's life! "But under Li Xing's killing just now, he also killed his brother.

"Bell, bell!"

The county lieutenant was angry in his chest, and he spared no effort to make a move, and successively attacked with three strong swords, Li Xing did not dodge or dodge, and directly hit his three moves.

The county lieutenant used the famous ring head knife in history, which seems to be similar to the sword, but it is a thick back straight blade, this kind of cold weapon appeared in the Western Han Dynasty, and the Hun cavalry was powerless to fight back, known as the most domineering and most conducive to slashing at that time, and it was also the most lethal weapon! Later, the world-famous Tang knife evolved on this basis.

"Drink!" Waiting for the county lieutenant's three knives to end, Li Xing burst out and counterattacked, the horse chopping sword in his hand crossed an arc, which was a sideways slash, bursting spark, in the piercing collision of weapons, the ring head knife in the county lieutenant's hand cracked out of a gap, and at the same time, the county lieutenant was also carried back by this huge force.

"Dead !!" Li Xing roared, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and stabbed the county lieutenant's heart with a sword, and a stream of blood arrows gushed out, and then the county lieutenant was silent again.

Then all the warring sides only heard Li Xing looking up at the sky and laughing: "Hahahaha!! Those officers and soldiers saw that Li Xing had killed the county lieutenant, and when they heard this laughter, they seemed to see a ghost possessed by a god, and they hula-la-la-retreat and went far away. Even some cowardly people have thrown away their weapons and are so frightened that they turn around and flee!

Li Xing's hand held the horse sword again, then looked around, looked up to the sky and shouted, "Li Xing is here!" Who dares to fight me! (To be continued.) )