Chapter Seventy-Eight: Breakout

"Hey! There are so many little wolf cubs. ”

Leaning side by side, Yang Meng looked around, and in the sound of small and dense footsteps, there were different distances and nearness, and there were legal troops surrounding them on three sides, pretending to be relaxed and teasing.

Yang Xichen licked his lips and shook off his arm that was a little numb, "These gang are so strong, it's really annoying." ”

Although the strong man was killed by him just now, it didn't really hurt him, but the slap away also shocked him enough.

"One person on the other, you can't stay where you are and be beaten."

With a sigh of complaint, Yang Xichen immediately said again.

Yang Meng nodded, and immediately took ten personal soldiers and killed to the right with a knife.

Yang Xichen and the remaining five people were not slow, and rushed directly to the left.

Both of them and their own soldiers rushed into the pile of lawyers, not daring to distance themselves.

There are more and more legal troops, they are far away, and they have no scruples, and they have to stay here with a volley of arrows.

But this time they wanted to fight into the enemy line, and it was not so easy.

I saw that all the crossbowmen of the legal army were lagging behind, and the sword and shield hands were holding round shields, and in groups of three, they slowly advanced among the trees.

As soon as the two led the team to collide, the swords and shields clashed together, slashing with a bang.

But regardless of the rest, in terms of combat power alone, the wolf rider is still an elite man.

After a moment of stalemate, Yang Xichen's side, two personal soldiers held shields in front, left and right, not to let the legal army sword and shield hand comfortably out of the knife, the three behind him, took the opportunity to sweep out, the horizontal shield in front, directly smashed the legal army shield array with his body, Yang Xichen then followed, the sword was like a spirit snake spitting letters, and quickly harvested the lives of several legal soldiers who had lost their protection.

On Yang Meng's side, he directly took advantage of the local number of people, and the three of them resisted the sword and shield of the law army in front, and the seven people in the back bypassed on both sides, which was a chaotic knife.

Then Yang Meng quickly followed, killed into the pile, slashed left and right, and killed several legal soldiers.

Both sides successfully broke through the crowd of the legal army, and did not give them a chance to form a formation and stir it up.

On the side of the legal army, when they saw that the two of them were murderous, they also paced out two fierce generals and rushed to kill the two of them.

Yang Xichen was fighting to the fullest, a long sword was stained with blood, and suddenly a silver spear broke through the air and attacked, shaking out several spear flowers, it was difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality.

He hurriedly picked up a sword and ducked on his back, dodging it and swinging it away.

Immediately, he became short, sharpened his sword to meet him, and wanted to bully the past.

The person who came was not in a hurry, shook the gun and smashed it, and the silver spear was pumped towards Yang Xichen's neck.

At the same time, the two law soldiers on one side also swung spears and stabbed to respond.

As a last resort, Yang Xichen erected his sword to block the side, and rushed forward, avoiding the spears of the two law soldiers, first taking out a sword, sealing the throats of the two enemies, and then twisting the body to pick up, and the tip of the sword pierced the armpit.

The law pressed the tail of the spear down, twisted it and pushed its long sword away, and the silver spear circled around his neck and swept towards Yang Xichen's throat.

Yang Xichen swung his sword to entangle, but he was avoided by his spear, and then a little cold light came out and pierced Yang Xichen's heart.

During this period, the five personal soldiers were not idle, each holding a sword and shield in their hands, and they were surrounded not far behind Yang Xichen to block the surrounding legal army.

Yang Xichen glanced at it, didn't dare to hesitate, slashed the sword and stabbed the silver spear, and attacked fiercely, the spear and sword exchanged fiercely and quickly in one place, clanging non-stop.

And Yang Meng's side is full of dangers, he is facing a law general, holding a double mace, the speed is extremely fast, smashing non-stop, as soon as Fang fights, Yang Meng has already fallen into the downwind, and was repelled again and again.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two pro-soldiers hurriedly held the shield left and right to meet it, protected it behind, and used the arm shield to force the double gong to create an opportunity for Yang Meng.

Yang Meng directly left the long knife with a broken blade in his hand, picked up a spear, and stabbed the spear frequently from between the two pro-soldiers, and the three of them joined forces to entangle with it.

The remaining eight pro-soldiers, working in pairs, one attacking and one defending, formed a small plum blossom formation, fighting fiercely with more and more legal troops on the side.

At first, the two sides were able to stalemate.

However, as the legal army continued to have soldiers join the siege, some soldiers of the Liezi battalion began to fall, and there were flaws in the formation, and they were squeezed up by the legal army.

"Block!"

One of his own soldiers roared, dragging his spear-pierced thigh, and slashed at the several legal soldiers in front of him.

With a few pops, several spears pierced its body.

However, with his bravery, he slashed out with a long knife in front of him and slashed at the throats of these lawyers.

Several of the lawkeepers roared in unison, and the man was sent flying upwards, so that he did not succeed.

But taking advantage of this, the remaining four personal soldiers behind Yang Meng were side by side, rolling out of the ground, cutting off the legs of several legal soldiers, and the arm shield was on the upward side, shrinking into a ball, resisting the follow-up of the legal army's long knife chopping, lifting it up hard, and stabbing out at the same time, each cutting one behind the enemy, horizontally arranging, and then blocking several legal soldiers from stabbing the spear.

Yang Meng heard the roar of his own soldiers, he didn't dare to be distracted, but his eyes became blood-red, and at the moment when the opposite side of the law general smashed the two sides of the personal soldiers with a short figure, the stabbing spear pounced forward, and a spear stabbed the heart of the law general.

The law closed the double mace in the middle, crossed the spear to the side, and the long mace was slashed and wiped upwards by sticking to the rod, and smashed into Yang Meng's waist and abdomen.

Yang Meng didn't dodge or dodge, let go of his spear-holding hands, let it smash into his chest, and grabbed the long gong and his arm with his probe.

The two soldiers did not dare to hesitate, one of them flew up, slammed his other hand away with a long mace, and one stabbed him in the chest with a knife, barely slashing him.

Yang Meng coughed up a mouthful of blood, snatched it in his hand, and the three of them turned around and killed behind him, joining the other four.

The situation on Yang Xichen's side was even more critical, and between his and Na Lu General's struggle, the five personal soldiers behind him were surrounded by dozens of law soldiers, and the long knives of the nearby law army continued to fall, and sawdust flew on the shield.

A hook spear stabbed under his feet, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he broke his leg tendons.

In a short time, four people were already hooked to the ground, slashed indiscriminately, and only one person was also slashed on the shoulder, and as the three or five law troops rushed up, several long knives pierced from under their ribs, and they were also killed on the spot.

And Yang Xichen himself, even if he wants to exchange his life with the enemy general, it is difficult to do it, he is entangled there by a silver gun, and the law will be extremely agile, and he will not give him any chance to bully at all.

"Are you wasted, if you play with you for another day, you won't be able to get in, you can't do it if you want to, and you still want to be a wolf ride?"

Someone's mocking words at the beginning, especially today, made Yang Xichen's eyes redder and redder.

"What's so difficult about this play. Shake out a hundred flowers, it is also rushing to kill you, you can't tell where the spearhead is pointing, don't you know where you can die if you are stabbed? ”

"Stupid like something, you're so big, you can hide from it if you crook a little, get out of the ass!" ……

"your grandma's legs!"

Yang Xichen roared violently, and at the moment when Nalu would point the gun and attack again, he tilted his body and stepped sideways, and the silver spear directly pierced several armor leaves, flying a piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder.

However, in the next moment, Yang Xichen directly buried his head in the storm, clenched the silver spear tightly with his left hand, and sealed the sword to his throat.

Na Lu narrowed his eyes, pressed the gun with his elbow, turned around and kicked, and smashed his heel on Yang Xichen's wrist, kicking his long sword off.

Then twisted his body and entered again, swinging his fist like a hammer, according to Yang Xichen's head, it was a punch.

Yang Xichen tilted his head back high, and instantly felt that it was pitch black, and before he could come back to his senses, he was kicked in the chest again, and the whole person was kicked off the ground and flew up.

However, this familiar feeling also made him sober up, biting the tip of his tongue hard, reaching out with both hands, grabbing him and preparing to withdraw the silver spear, the spirit monkey pulled his legs and kicked back, and his feet kicked out three times in a row between his chest and abdomen.

Na Lu will step back, flashed a touch of surprise, but saw Yang Xichen's feet hit the ground, he kicked out quickly, and was about to raise his feet to deal with it, but he felt a cold light, and hurriedly turned his head and stepped sideways and retreated, Yang Xichen dropped the long sword and flew over his cheek suddenly, not only scratching his cheek with a deep blood mark, but also flying away from his helmet.

Taking advantage of this, Yang Xichen returned the favor with his own way, turned around and kicked his wrist with a gun, snatched the silver gun in his hand, and smashed the tail of the gun into his heart with his backhand.

The law general is also very good, although he is already angry, but he is not in a hurry, he kicked Yang Xichen into the elbow, and his hands went up, wanting to recapture the silver gun.

Seeing this, Yang Xichen suspended the offensive, twisted his body and raised his knees, opened his legs, withdrew the body of the gun, and did not touch it, and then turned around and left, pulling away from it, and the silver spear shook up and pointed into the throats of several bullying soldiers.

"Leave the thief!" The general shouted and cursed, took the spear thrown by the army, and ran after him.

The sound of trampling the horse's hooves resounded at this time, Liu Yao shouted and shouted, and the wolf rode galloped to the horse, and a snow-bright lance came with the galloping horse and stabbed at the side of the general.

Nalu was shocked, opened his spear, and retreated.

The soldiers of the Liezi Battalion, who were approaching to get on their horses and raid, didn't pay much attention to him, quickly swept by, rushed past Yang Xichen's left and right, and provoked a famous law soldier with a long lance, killing through the enemy formation in an instant.

Without waiting for the legal army to gather again, Kang Heng also took another two hundred horsemen to kill, and with a big hand, he took Yang Xichen back on horseback, and there were also a few people on the other side, dragging Yang Meng and three personal soldiers who were already seriously injured on the horse.

The rest of the soldiers stretched out their bows in their hands, and shot down with a puff of feathered arrows in all directions, and four hundred horsemen quickly walked through the forest and galloped away.

Outside the forest, Liu Yao saw patches of snow-white camp tents at a glance, the bonfire was bright, and the camp gate was facing the woods.

At that moment, he couldn't help but say, he opened his bow and shot arrows at the gate of the legal camp among the guards who had gathered at the gate of the legal camp, and then circled his horse to the east, without stopping.

The guards gathered by the legal army were waiting to return fire and pursue, and Kang Heng led the team to arrive again, opened the camp gate and stationed the horses, and brutally slaughtered into the camp.

While shouting, the soldiers of the Martyrs Battalion waved their guns and smashed down the brazier torches in the camp and lit the camp tent.

The legal guards did not wait to return to their senses, Liu Yao had already led the army to kill back, and then rushed into the camp, and the two armies converged.

Although there were still a lot of legal troops in the camp, and because they were preparing for a night attack back to the valley, they did not take off their armor and rest, but the wolf rode suddenly and suddenly, only heard the sound of horses, and urgently transferred the nearby soldiers to the camp gate, which was still in various places, and had time to gather in one place in the future.

At that moment, when the wolf rider set fire to the camp again, it was even more hectic and could not be stopped, and the wolf riders followed the horse path and passed all the way quickly.

"The foot soldiers stay to fight the fire, the left and right thousands, follow me on the horse to chase the enemy!"

In the center of the legal camp, a general with anger in his eyes and angrily ordered.

A moment later, two thousand light horsemen came out of the camp and pursued the wolf horsemen.