"If you are strong and do not take precautions, you are easy to defeat the enemy, and if you are weak and cautious, you will be cautious."

This was what Yu Zhenlei had heard from a slave of Dayu when he was young, and he didn't understand the meaning of the slave's words at the time.

Later, by the time he could understand the meaning, the stubborn slave had been beaten to death by his master.

The reason for this was that his master wanted to shave his hair off, and the slave swore to death.

So from the moment he understood this sentence, he would pay special attention to every enemy he treated, no matter whether the other party was strong or weak.

But as his power became stronger and stronger, and there were fewer and fewer opponents who could match him, he began to slowly forget this sentence.

But now the inconspicuous young man in front of him reminded him of this sentence again.

This sentence made him go from weak to strong, from being bullied to having few opponents.

Li Yi, who was attacking, suddenly felt that the momentum on the big man in front of him suddenly seemed to change.

Li Yi secretly screamed in his heart, he knew that this big man seemed to be desperate.

Sure enough, Yu Zhenlei tore off the torn leather jacket on his body, revealing his strong muscles.

And his muscles were as textured as those carved from marble, and the rain hit them like they were hitting stones.

He wiped the rain off his face with his leather jacket, and then rushed towards Li Yi again with a long knife in his hand.

Li Yi didn't dare to slack off at all, and the red sleeve move in his left hand was like lightning towards Yu Zhenlei's next game.

And the fixed storm in his right hand did not move.

It's not that he doesn't feel like he wants to use the twin guns, but because he needs to leave the storm behind for defense.

This is called a late strike.

"Boy, eat me."

Yu Zhenlei, who was approaching, suddenly kicked his right foot on the ground, and his whole body rose high, and then he slashed at Li Yi's head with two knives in his hand.

His blow not only used all his strength, but also borrowed the inertia of his body's fall.

In Yu Zhenlei's opinion, even if Li Yi held a gun in both hands, this blow would definitely not be able to resist this knife.

Even if he kept cutting the fine iron gun, his long knife could cut Li Yi under the huge inertia.

Seeing the other party's powerful move, Li Yi did not panic at all.

I saw that he was holding the long knife of Dingfeng Bo in his right hand and facing Yu Zhenlei.

However, when he was about to touch Yu Zhenlei's long knife, his right wrist was slightly slanted.

The moment the long knife touched the barrel of Dingfengbo's gun, Dingfengbo stabbed the whole thing diagonally towards the ground.

And Li Yi's body retreated slightly, and his right hand grabbed the barrel of the gun that fixed the storm.

Accompanied by "Boom! With a bang, Yu Zhenlei's long knife slid all the way down the barrel of Li Yi's gun.

The long knife slid into the barrel of the storm and sparked a first-class shining spark.

In the end, Yu Zhenlei's long knife slashed directly to the ground along the barrel of the gun.

"How is this possible?"

Yu Zhenlei, who was bent over, couldn't believe that the blow he was bound to win was so easily defused by Li Yi.

You must know that the power of your blow is already the strongest blow in your life.

"Hmph, you don't have to be strong to win. Four, two, a thousand pounds, borrowing strength, this kind of move is not something you can think of. ”

Li Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, although the tiger's mouth in his right hand was still aching faintly at this time.

In fact, this trick was also taught to him by his master Tai Jizi, and Tai Jizi also taught him a set of seemingly slow boxing techniques, called Tai Chi.

At that time, Tai Jizi also told him that the mystery of Taijiquan is to use strength to fight and dial thousands of catties in four or two.

"So what, our battle is not over yet, eat me again."

Yu Zhenlei, who was ridiculed by Li Yi, was furious.

He swept the long knife that was slashing at the ground and slashed diagonally towards Li Yi's waist and abdomen.

The muddy water on the long knife exploded in the air, and it also shot away in the direction of Li Yi with the long knife.

Li Yi couldn't help but smile in his heart when he saw that Yu Zhenlei had become completely angry.

In a match, once one side loses their mind and is in a state of rage, although it can increase strength and speed, it will seriously affect judgment.

In this way, it is easy to expose your own flaws.

And as long as you grasp the flaws of the other party, you will definitely be able to win.

But time is running out.

Facing the slash that slashed diagonally towards his waist, Li Yi withdrew the spear with a flick of his right hand, and then his body rotated with the spear as an axis, narrowing the distance between him and Yu Zhenlei.

Yu Zhenlei's long knife slashed at the barrel of Ding Fengbo's gun again.

Just as Li Yi dodged Yu Zhenlei's knife, the red sleeve move in his left hand suddenly stabbed out like a spirit snake.

This time, Li Yi did not choose Yu Zhenlei's vital point, and the direction of the spear was Yu Zhenlei's thigh.

The reason why Li Yi chose to stab here was because it was not easy for Yu Zhenlei to find the spear stabbing here, and secondly, because the other party had no way to quickly avoid stabbing here.

With a "poof", Li Yi's red sleeve move came up firmly on Yu Zhenlei's leg.

As the Red Sleeves pulled out, gurgling blood left on his thighs.

Yu Zhenlei couldn't help but snort, and he endured the severe pain and swung his knife at Li Yi again.

Li Yi stepped closer to Yu Zhenlei again, his wrist flicked, and his hand loosened slightly, and the tail that was originally holding the spear had become the middle of the spear.

In this way, the original spear has become a short spear, which is more suitable for close-range combat.

And Yu Zhenlei's long knife is too long to fight at a close distance between the two sides.

Li Yi kept moving his footsteps to keep the distance from Yu Zhenlei, and the Dingfeng Wave in his right hand blocked the long knife attack from Yu Zhenlei without mentioning it, while the red sleeve moves on the left and right kept attacking towards Yu Zhenlei's thighs.

Because he was stabbed in the thigh just now, it became very difficult for Yu Zhenlei to retreat.

Therefore, Li Yi's red sleeve moves were repeatedly successful, and Yu Zhenlei's two thighs were once again cut by Li Yi with several wounds.

Just as Li Yi and Yu Zhenlei continued to fight, suddenly a large number of horses' hooves came from the direction of Ansu and them.

"Childe, I've already got it!"

Li Yi heard Ansu's voice in the distance, he didn't have to be overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect Ansu and them to catch Wan Qi Haiyin so quickly.

"You don't have to worry about me, they are about to surround me, you hurry up and break through, and I will be there later."

Li Yi shouted in the direction of Ansu as he fought.

And when Yu Zhenlei heard An Su say that he had caught someone, he couldn't help but panic in his heart.

He didn't expect that before the reinforcements from his side arrived, Ansu would capture his khan.

"Get out of here."

Yu Zhenlei was really anxious at this time, and he couldn't care about the battle with Li Yi.

I saw Yu Zhenlei suddenly let go of the long knife in his hand and threw it away, and then turned his palm into a fist and slammed it towards Li Yi who was attached to him.

Li Yi, who originally had the upper hand, was caught off guard by his punch.

Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough, and the fixed storm in his right hand blocked him in time.

However, Yu Zhenlei's fist still hit the barrel of the gun that fixed the storm.

The huge force blasted Li Yi out several meters away, even with the gun and the people.

After getting rid of Li Yi's entanglement, Yu Zhenlei pulled his legs and rushed in the direction of Ansu.

Li Yi immediately understood that he was going to repeat his old tricks and wanted to knock down Ansu's war horse.

Li Yi, who understood it, saw that he couldn't catch up with Yu Zhenlei, so he immediately threw the red sleeve in his hand.

The Red Sleeves caught up with Yu Zhenlei like lightning in the air, penetrating his back shoulder and knocking him directly to the ground.

Due to inertia, Yu Zhenlei fell to the ground and slid out for more than ten meters before stopping.

At this time, Ansu had already passed by him with cavalry, and Ansu's war horse Wan Qi Haiyin was lying on his stomach like a dead dog.

"He's dead?"

When Li Yi saw Ansu's war horse, he couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, Childe, this guy is very good, I'm afraid that he will be dishonest and knock him out directly."

A smug smile appeared on An Su's face.

"You guys go quickly, the other party's people are going to surround you."

Li Yi instructed An Su.

"Won't Childe come with us?"

The brow couldn't help but furrow.

"I'm going to retrieve my spear, and by the way, I'll help you break it, and rest assured that I'm skilled, you know."

As soon as Li Yi slapped Ansu's horse's buttocks, Ansu's war horse immediately sighed and ran wildly.

And more than 500 people behind him also followed on war horses.

After more than 500 people accelerated their horses and rushed towards the gate of the grassland tribe camp, Li Yi quickly ran in the direction of Yu Zhenlei.

When he came to Yu Zhenlei's side, Yu Zhenlei was holding the ground with his left hand and trying to get up, and his right hand was no longer strong at this time due to the shoulder being penetrated.

Li Yi immediately stepped forward, bent his calves and slammed his knees towards Zhongyu Zhenlei's head.

Yu Zhenlei's face was covered in muddy water, and his eyes couldn't be opened because he was in the muddy water, so he couldn't see Li Yi's attack at all.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", Li Yi's knees were firmly pressed against Yu Zhenlei's head.

Yu Zhenlei instantly felt his head shake, and then he felt that the sky was spinning, and the next moment he completely lost consciousness and fell into the muddy water.

Li Yi saw that he had stunned Yu Zhenlei, and immediately pulled his red sleeve move off Yu Zhenlei's shoulder.

Just about to turn around and get on his horse and flee from here, he saw that Helian Dong had left him two war horses just now.

Suddenly, a thought came to me.

Listening to the large number of shouts not far away, Li Yi did not hesitate.

He immediately picked up the leather jacket that Yu Zhenlei had just thrown away from the ground, and tore off two belts from it.

Then he quickly tied Yu Zhenlei's hands and feet.

Then he led the war horse over, then helped Yu Zhenlei up from the ground, and then threw him on the back of another war horse.

Then he fastened the saddle rope to the horse's back.

After all this last night, the people of the steppe tribe were already less than fifty meters away from him.

He immediately turned on his horse and led another horse and fled quickly towards the door of the camp.

The grassland soldiers who surrounded him did not ride war horses, so Li Yi could quickly distance himself from them.

However, he knew that he could not delay any longer, there would be no shortage of war horses in the camp of the steppe tribe, and if he delayed for a while, he might not be able to outrun them if they rode on the war horses.

Soon Li Yi rode a war horse to the gate of the camp, and at this time, the gate of the camp had been opened, and the soldiers who had guarded the door before were all lying on the ground, obviously killed by Ansu and them.

When Li Yi rode his war horse across the gate of the camp, he found that the rejected horse at the gate of the camp had now been placed at the gate of the gate.

And there were several corpses of war horses lying on the ground, apparently a cavalry had just been blocked by the rejection of horses.

However, in order to flee quickly, they knocked the rejection horse away with the sacrifice of their horses.

Li Yi manipulated the war horse through the gap in the rejection of the horse and galloped towards the south.

At this time, although the rain was still falling in the sky, the raindrops had become smaller and smaller, and the sky had begun to turn blue, and it seemed that the sky was about to dawn.

Li Yi was in a particularly good mood at this time, their operation this time was unusually smooth, not only killing Murong Qinyou, the king of the earth valley, but also catching a guy whose identity was not inferior to Murong Qinyou.

Moreover, the more than 500 fighters on their side basically had no losses, which could be regarded as a complete victory.

Compared with Li Yi's good mood, Muhua Li Falcon at this time was furious.

At this time, he was standing outside the big tent of the Chinese army, looking at the corpses of the headless Murong Qinyou and the soldiers of the Tugu Clan's personal guard battalion in one place.

And dozens of people around him surrounded him in the middle, for fear that he would also be attacked by others like Murong Qinyou.

Looking at these guys around him who seemed to be facing a great enemy, Mu Huali Falcon's anger was even stronger.

He kicked the guy closest to him to the ground, then stomped on his head, roaring as he stepped on.

"You bunch of trash, what are you doing around me when the enemy has run away? Don't chase it yet! ”

Hearing his roar, the people around him who wanted to protect him immediately scattered to look for the horses.

And the thousands of grassland soldiers who were originally surrounded saw that Li Yi had escaped from the camp on war horses, and they had already ridden their war horses and wanted to chase them away.

Just as they raised their whips high and were about to whip them at the horses' buttocks, suddenly the Falcon raised his right hand.

"Stop it all, don't chase it."

Mu Hua Li Falcon's words caused all the soldiers to stop their horsewhips.

Mu Hua Li Falcon did not explain to the soldiers why he stopped the pursuit, he just silently opened the curtain of the Chinese army's tent and walked in.

He slowly walked to the main seat of the Chinese army's tent, then sat down, and then held his head with his own hands, and his body slowly relaxed.

Just now he tasted the first failure in his life.

He did not expect that he would be attacked by the enemy, and he succeeded in killing the king of a tribe and capturing the khan of another tribe.

This is simply a great shame for him who is arrogant.

At the same time, he was also extremely ashamed in his heart, because when the other party came in just now, there was a trace of fear in his heart.

Although he was lucky to have escaped tonight because he was feeling sleepy and wanted to go to the felt tent to rest.

But when the other party came in, he could have stood up as soon as possible, but when he saw the other party holding a sword and slashing Murong Qinyou through the felt tent, he flinched.

He shamefully chose to retreat, which is absolutely unforgivable for a shaman.

Not only that, but just now he actually had a feeling of lingering palpitations, which is also very undesirable for shamans who believe in the wolf king god, because in the eyes of everyone in the grassland tribe, people will return to the arms of the wolf king god after death.

This is a gift from the wolf king god, so death should not be feared, it should be accepted calmly.