This time, Yu Yi did not take the short axe or dodge, but met it head-on.

Seeing such a bold Yu Yi, Zhao Qingshan was also slightly surprised.

The short axe came to Yu Yi at a very fast speed, and when he was about to hit Yu Yi, Yu Yi fell down sharply, Mo Yuan slashed horizontally towards the sky, and the moment Mo Yuan slashed the chain, Yu Yi turned over again, and threw the short axe back with all his strength.

These four or two thousand pounds of tricks also made Zhao Qingshan secretly praise.

Zhao Qingshan took the short axe firmly in his hand, and he shortened the chain of the short axe and rushed towards Yu Yi.

But what he didn't expect was that when he rushed towards Yu Yi, the latter turned around and ran without any hesitation.

Although Zhao Qingshan was stunned, he rushed away with more strength under his feet.

The two of them kept jumping high in the woods with the help of the branches, running away and chasing after them.

Zhao Qingshan never thought that the youngest general in Guanbei would run away, and what he didn't expect was that his pursuit would take half an hour.

After Yu Yi left, the Molin guards also settled down from the panic of the attack and began to counterattack. Zheng Bingzhou used light skills to constantly shuttle through the crowd, and as soon as he found an opportunity, he came with an arrow.

Yan Moli also stunned a killer with his bare hands, and immediately picked up the long sword on the ground and sent it to his heart.

Zheng Bingzhou knew that Yan Moli would not be able to have an accident at the moment, and the general took the beggar away from the battlefield to ensure Yan Moli's safety. After running out of hidden arrows, Zheng Bingzhou turned over to avoid the killer's attack, and also took the opportunity to pull out the dagger on his calf and stab at the killer who followed closely.

After solving the dangers along the road, Zheng Bingzhou also came to Yan Moli's side smoothly, and after helping him break the siege, the two leaned back to back.

"Is there something wrong with you Qingyang people! This is a shady deed! ”

Yan Moli scolded while swinging his knife to fight back. Zheng Bingzhou also didn't know how to refute what he said, so he could only say: "Take care of the present, Your Royal Highness the Prince, no one can take care of you if you are injured." ”

"Brothers! Take care of your wounded brother! Leave no mouth alive! ”

Zheng Bingzhou roared loudly, and Mo Linwei also responded in unison. Yu Yi had already made a name for himself in Qingyang in the first battle of Guanbei, and now the roar of the Mo Linwei also frightened the killer.

The Molin guards protected their wounded companions behind them, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and for a while there was a one-sided situation.

But after the killers adjusted their mentality, they still ignored Mo Linwei's counterattack, and then rushed from all directions to look at Yan Moli's place. The Mo Lin guards quickly contracted their formations and surrounded Yan Moli in the innermost, the killers kept rushing into the formations of the mission, and several killers were putting hidden arrows outside.

Even if the killers in the vicinity couldn't break through the formation at all, they still couldn't take into account the hidden arrows in the distance, and the Molin guards screamed even more for a while.

Zheng Bingzhou looked at his comrades-in-arms who were constantly falling in front of him, he gritted his teeth, he was not a genius in martial arts, he practiced light skills to the extreme in order to escape his father's pursuit. Because of this, he missed the kung fu of fists and swords, and he regretted very much why he didn't work harder, so that he might be able to save his companions around him.

He slammed on the ground and leapt into the air, flying the dagger he carried with him, while an arrow was not far away at him.

The dagger stabbed steadily into the throat of the archer, but Zheng Bingzhou, who was in mid-air, could no longer dodge the oncoming arrows, and he no longer had a weapon in his hand that could defend against it.

Zheng Bingzhou was ready to meet death, he was glad that he had protected his comrades.

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and the long sword came from behind him and collided with the arrow in midair, and then both deviated from their respective tracks and flew away.

Zheng Bingzhou had already fallen back to the ground during his stunned moment.

He turned his head and saw Yan Moli, the prince of the Northern Khan, smiling at him behind him.

Although he was rescued, it was still difficult to resist on the scene, and the number of the mission was originally no better than the killer, and after a round of dark arrows, the number of people was even more disparity.

The Molin guards had to meet the enemy, defend against arrows, and protect Yan Moli, and they had already had more than enough people but not enough strength.

At this moment, another round of dark arrows struck after the middle of the slope, and before the Molin guards could react, more than a dozen killers had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Immediately after that, hundreds of people rushed out in the direction from which the mission came, and these people were of different appearances, tall, short, fat and thin. Someone dressed decently, an animal fur coat, cowhide boots. Some people dressed casually, in linen and covered in patches.

Zheng Bingzhou, the person who can be the leader, still knows, it is the second master of Wuthering Heights in Nahu Mountain: Niu Junyi.

Niu Junyi came first: "Wuthering Heights in front of General Yu to help!" ”

Zheng Bingzhou laughed even more when he saw this situation, and shouted:

"Spread out! Kill me! ”

Zheng Bingzhou knew that if Mo Linwei continued like this, he would return to the whole army and be annihilated, but Yan Moli was afraid that he would be more than lucky, so he decided to let Mo Linwei let go.

After hearing the order, the soldiers of the Molin Guard were like a new group of people, and they ran rampant on the battlefield like fish in water. With the help of Wuthering Heights, it is almost a sure win.

But before Zheng Bingzhou could put his mind at ease, another person rushed in the battlefield.

I saw that the man's long hair was flowing, and even with a black blindfold, he couldn't hide his murderous eyes. Dressed in an ink-black and gold embroidered flying fish suit, he holds a sword in his left hand and spreads his right hand on the outside. Leaping down from the top of the tree, he went straight to Yan Mo and left.

When the Molin guard saw that there was a new enemy who wanted to go up to stop him, but he didn't even get close to the man's body, so he was blown away by the man's palm.

Yan Moli was also stunned when he saw this, this is a person or a ghost

Zheng Bingzhou was even more panicked when he saw this, because he had only seen such a palm on his own general.

"Zheng Bingzhou!"

Xu Yangqiu's shouting brought Zheng Bingzhou back to his senses, but what greeted him was the man's fierce palm, which slapped firmly on Zheng Bingzhou's chest.

This feeling, Zheng Bingzhou was like being hit by a hundred-ton boulder to his chest, he couldn't breathe for a moment, his internal organs seemed to be broken, and the severe pain made him spurt out a mouthful of blood. After that, he lost consciousness and fell straight down.

Xu Yangqiu wanted to step forward, but he was still overturned by the palm wind.

The man came to Yan Moli's side in a flash, raised his hand to stun him, and casually held him in his hand, and Mo Linwei quickly rushed towards him when he saw this. And he jumped up with the corner of his mouth unhurriedly, and easily got out of the battlefield.

All this happened too quickly, from the time the man entered the battlefield to the time he left with Yan Moli, it only took three palms.

And Yu Yi, who took Zhao Qingshan out of the battlefield, is still standing still at this moment, waiting for Zhao Qingshan's arrival.