When Zhao Yingqi turned around completely, he found that Zhang Han followed closely behind the snow-white sword light, and a long knife as thin as a cicada's wings disappeared behind the sword light and slashed at Zhao Yingqi.

Zhao Yingqi had just stopped at this time, the old force was old, the new force had not yet been born, and it was no longer difficult to dodge, so he had to raise the long knife in his right hand, and his left hand was on the back of the knife to prepare to resist Zhang Han's split.

The sword light slashed across Zhao Yingqi's head, and the mud, snow, blood mist and severed limbs flew sideways, and the sword light of the head armor master was really not something that ordinary soldiers could resist. Zhao Yingqi raised the long knife, just after being able to stabilize the lower plate, and saw that the knife in Zhang Han's hand also had a thin layer of fluorescence, so he woke up, this is not the previous life, this world has internal force, and hurriedly mobilized the internal force to infuse the long knife in his hand according to the method in his memory.

Finally caught up at the last moment, the moment the two knives struck each other, Zhao Yingqi's blade seemed to have a flame on it, but this flame was like a candle flame entering water when it touched Zhang Han's snow-white knife light, and it was immediately extinguished.

Can't beat it.

This is the thought that instantly popped into Zhao Yingqi's heart.

But it has to be delayed.

Hearing that Wang Lin and Huangfu Qin on the other side were still rushing to kill in the cavalry formation, there were eight or nine circles of the cavalry of the Shuo army around them, and they patrolled back and forth around the place where the middle was fighting.

Zhao Yingqi resisted Zhang Han's powerful knife with both hands, which could be resisted.

But Zhang Han took out the knife with his right hand, and it was not surprising to see that Zhao Yingqi resisted this knife, and his left hand slapped the side of Zhao Yingqi's long knife.

Zhao Yingqi saw that there seemed to be a white mist rising in the palm of Zhang Han's palm, and knew that this was one of Zhang Han's famous stunts, the cold cloud palm. If this cold cloud palm hits the surface of his knife, he will definitely not be able to hold the long knife with his own strength, and once the long knife in his hand is knocked away, it will become fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

At the critical moment, Zhao Yingqi's left foot retreated half a step slightly, his right foot flashed to the right, and his hands poured internal force into the knife again, and he rushed up to the top and bounced Zhang Han's knife away.

As soon as the blades of the two broke away, Zhao Yingqi quickly withdrew his strength and turned the long knife to Zhang Han's left palm to slash off.

"Good time!" Zhang Han borrowed the power of Zhao Yingqi's rebound, his figure rose again, and at the same time retracted his left hand outside the range of Zhao Yingqi's long knife, and then handed the knife in his right hand to his left hand, and his right hand was about to shoot at Zhao Yingqi's top door void.

Zhao Yingqi pursed his lips tightly, not daring to have the slightest distraction, instead of retreating, he rubbed his body and rushed forward in the direction of Zhang Han's attack, and at the same time rolled on the ground, his body was covered with mud and snow.

Zhang Han didn't expect that this Zhao Yingqi would use such a faceless trick as rolling on a donkey, and he shouldn't have forced him to such a point.

Zhao Yingqi just got up from the ground, Zhang Han slapped his palm on the ground where Zhao Yingqi was rolling just now, and was splashed with muddy water.

As soon as Zhao Yingqi took his arm away from his face, he saw that Zhang Han had already landed and slashed the two Shuojun cavalry, and then sent a knife light to himself, and rushed over after the sword light again.

Zhao Yingqi was chased for a long time, and then pressed and beaten, and couldn't help but have some anger, and used the internal power to pour the internal force into the knife and slashed it, and it also split a light red knife light, but it was obviously far from Zhang Hanxue's dazzling knife light.

After Zhang Han's knife light shattered Zhao Yingqi's knife light, he hit Zhao Yingqi's knife on his chest.

Zhao Yingqi borrowed the power of a blow, spit out the internal force under his feet, and quickly flashed back.

Zhang Han saw that two steps behind Zhao Yingqi was already a cavalry of the Shuo army, and there was no way to retreat, so he chased after him.

Zhao Yingqi didn't pay attention to the cavalry behind him, and his back slammed into the shield of the cavalry hanging in the saddle behind him, and the horse was directly knocked to the ground and suppressed the Shuo soldier.

Zhao Yingqi couldn't care about much, so he blindly flew back.

Zhang Han saw the wound left by his short spear on Zhao Yingqi's left arm just now, so he prepared to directly attack Zhao Yingqi's left side. But instead of attacking directly, the long knife slashed diagonally from the top left.

In the end, it was the first time for Zhao Yingqi to do this kind of hand-to-hand combat, he had almost no experience, and subconsciously raised his knife to block, who knew that the moment the two knives touched, Zhang Han suddenly withdrew the internal force on the knife, and the long knife that was as thin as a cicada's wings suddenly became very soft, like a tricky white snake, and licked it lightly on Zhao Yingqi's left arm.

Blood burst out, and Zhang Han's extremely sharp long knife was actually a soft knife, which was usually infused with internal force to keep it hard.

It's usually a soft sword, and the soft knife is the first time I've heard of it.

Zhao Yingqi's left arm deltoid muscle was cut a half-inch deep wound, although the wound is not big, but a knife on the deltoid muscle made Zhao Yingqi's left arm move in severe pain, and the deltoid muscle injury made Zhao Yingqi feel that his left arm was only half lifted, and the output was not smooth.

Zhao Yingqi and Zhang Han have only fought for less than five rounds, and they have already lost an arm, if it weren't for the fact that there were always Shuo cavalry around to give Zhang Han a shot or an arrow, I was afraid that I would be gone.

Zhao Yingqi was thinking about how to delay for a while, and when Zhang Han was thinking about whether to spare Zhao Yingqi's life, a miserable scream suddenly came from behind him, it was Huangfu Qin's voice.

…

It turned out to be Zhao Tong, as soon as the master and servant entered the Shuo army's cavalry formation, they immediately separated, Zhao Yingqi just fled forward, and Zhao Tong spread out his body and disappeared in the cavalry.

When Zhang Han rushed into the formation, Zhao Tong endured it and didn't make a move, keeping in mind Zhao Yingqi's order, and was ready to take down Wang Lin and Huangfu Qin in the back, and when Wang Lin and Huangfu Qin also broke into the formation, Zhao Tong made a move.

Zhao Tong snatched a spear from a Shuo cavalryman beside him, and fought with the two of them.

The cavalry weapons are generally long and thin, so that Zhao Tong can not be used in the dense cavalry formation, some of these cavalry are too annoying to Zhao Tong, and seem to be helping Zhao Tong, but Zhao Tong's martial arts road belongs to the kind of big open and close, although Zhao Tong seems to be a delicate little maid, but the move is strong and heavy, and the surrounding cavalry will be injured by mistake if it is not for the surrounding Shuo cavalry, Zhao Tong can capture Wang Lin and Huangfu Qin alive with a face.

There are only two or three moves before and after, Zhao Tong is already very anxious in his heart, Zhao Tong is also a top master, and he knows very well that the suppression of the top master by the second master is all-round, and his own husband is now fighting with Zhang Han alone, and he is more auspicious and less lucky.

Zhao Tong took advantage of the gap between Wang Lin and the others being repulsed, and got up to take a look at Zhao Yingqi's direction.

At this time, seeing the blood light of Zhao Yingqi's left arm being cut by Zhang Han's knife, Zhao Tong was even more nervous, and as soon as he landed, he broke the tail of the cavalry spear in his hand by four feet, and the one-zhang long standard spear was only six or seven feet left.

He no longer cared about the Shuo cavalry around him, and just shouted: "You dodge away quickly, and the sword and gun have no eyes!" ”

Directly swept a cavalry company in front of him with a horse with a gun, and rushed straight towards Wang Lin.

Huangfu Qin made a four-foot long sword, saw Zhao Tong rushing towards the main general, and hurriedly attacked Zhao Tong to relieve the siege.

Zhao Tong was very anxious, and he didn't keep his hand anymore, but just glanced at Huangfu Qin, then stopped looking at him, and only rushed to Wang Lin.

Huangfu Qin stabbed out with a sword, Zhao Tong used the broken gun barrel in his left hand, and then the internal force stirred and vomited Huang Fu Qin's long sword flying, and then knocked a stick on Huang Fu Qin's forehead, poor Huang Fu Qin was knocked out twice after only two appearances in this battle.

Wang Lin turned his head and saw this scene, his eyes widened angrily, and he raised his spear to attack Zhao Tong, Zhao Tong instigated the internal force when the two spears were staggered, bent the spear shaft in his hand, and then withdrew, and the rebound gun shaft and Zhao Tong's afterburner slammed into Wang Lin's gun head, and Wang Lin's hands holding the spear suddenly felt the huge shock from the spear.

The spear head that Wang Lin held unsteadily in both hands was shaken open by Zhao Tong from in front of him, and Zhao Tong took the opportunity to stab the spear in his hand straight to Wang Lin's face.

Wang Lin finally stabilized the spear in his hand, and saw that the blade of the spear that was getting closer and closer was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and the souls of the dead were all rising, so he hurriedly raised the spear to block, but he didn't want to fall into Zhao Tong's arms.

Zhao Tong's spear danced a spear flower, and the changing spear head slashed through Wang Lin's arms under the rung's spear under Zhao Tong's deliberate manipulation, and slashed across Wang Lin's left and right forearms.

Wang Lin was in great pain, and immediately screamed miserably, and the spear fell out of his hand.

…

Zhang Han heard Wang Lin's screams, hurriedly looked over, and found that Huangfu Qin had been tied up by the Shuo soldiers, and Wang Lin was also bleeding from both arms and was held up by four or five spears of the Shuo army.

The three of them entered the battle, but after a while, the two of them had been captured alive, Zhang Han suddenly became anxious and rushed towards Zhao Yingqi, wanting to hold Zhao Yingqi hostage as soon as possible.

Zhao Yingqi saw Zhang Han menacing, and as soon as the corner of his right eye jumped, he moved closer to Zhao Tong, and Zhao Tong was also coming.

In front of Zhao Yingqi, a Shuojun cavalry was swept out by the barrel of a spear, knocking down two cavalrymen, which Zhao Tong turned around to save.

At this moment, Zhao Yingqi saw that Zhao Tong's brows suddenly wrinkled, and the cold hair on his back stood upright, and he didn't even look back, he directly lowered his body and slid to Zhao Tong's side.

That's right, it's the sliding shovel, as a talent of the 21st century, how can you not understand the magic of the sliding shovel.

Zhang Han, who was chasing behind Zhao Yingqi, saw that the knife he swung was dodged, and casually slashed a Shuo soldier who was blocking in front of the side, and then rushed over.

Zhao Tong waved his gun to dissolve this sword light, and then exchanged hands with Zhang Han who rushed over, and the two head armor masters fought in one place, the sword light and gun shadows flew sideways, and a vacant space was quickly cleared around the area.

Another collision, with both sides jumping away.

Zhao Yingqi stared at Zhang Han opposite, walked to Zhao Tong's side and asked quietly, "How is it?" Are you sure to take him? ”

"This person's knife technique seems to be above and right, but it faintly reveals a trace of weirdness, Xiao Tong is fully sure to defeat and kill him, but the certainty of capturing him alive is less than sixty percent." Zhao Tong is a master of the top armor in the end, and after only a few rounds of fighting, he can see the secret hidden in Zhang Han's knife technique, unlike Zhao Yingqi, who is a halfway monk, who almost lost an arm.