Although it was expected that the Liaodong veterans around Wang Qi were all elite in a hundred battles, which were not comparable to ordinary soldiers, but once the fight started, the monstrous momentum of indomitable and tens of millions of people still made Tian Ergeng and Kong Zuoliang tremble.

More than 30 veterans, fighting against more than 200 elite Jinyi guards.

It's still an almost one-sided killing.

These Liaodong veterans, in the past, lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to their eyes, and they were like old soldiers by Wang Qi's side, but once the prancing horse swung the sword, the momentum that crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood immediately burst out, making any enemy who fought against him feel a boundless pressure.

Murderous!

That's the real murderous aura.

Those who have not intersected with the blade of the blade cannot understand the desperate killing intent.

"The old man of Liaodong is so terrifying??" Kong Zuoliang finally understood why Wang Qi dared to take only more than 30 guards and leave the city at this delicate time.

Look at the foothill side, one-sided slaughter.

This is the confidence that comes from the bloody battlefield.

Killing Jiannu is like killing a pig, and now there is no suspense in the battle with Jinyi Wei.

"If we continue like this, we will be defeated!" Tian Ergeng's face turned pale, looking at the team that had been defeated and retreating, he knew that if it continued like this, after a stick of incense, more than half of the battle would be lost, and the army's morale would be broken, and he would really be powerless to return to the sky.

"What should I do?" Tian Ergeng turned his head to look at Kong Zuoliang: "If it goes on like this, we will die here!" ”

"Capture the thief and capture the king first!" Kong Zuoliang didn't expect that the more than 30 guards around Wang Qi would be so capable, almost one enemy and seven, killing his own soldiers to the point that he couldn't form an army, looking at Wang Qi who was rushing forward on a horse, Kong Zuoliang had a plan in his heart: "You lead the troops to attract the guards around the king thief, create a gap for me, and I will kill him!" As long as Wang Qi is killed, we will win a big victory today, and go back to Beijing directly to rescue Your Majesty! ”

Turning his head and staring at Kong Zuoliang for a long time, Tian Ergeng finally grinned and decided not to compete with Kong Zuoliang for the first credit of killing the thief.

Kill Wang Qi?

In case the more than 100,000 troops in Liaodong knock on the pass and go south to avenge Wang Qi, it is you Kong Zuoliang who is looking for you, not me Tian Ergeng!

"I'm guarding him for Master Kong! If you can kill the enemy's head, then the brother will congratulate Master Kong first! ”

Kong Zuo's conscience has been decided, and he must do everything he can, kill Wang Qi, and his status is a single chapter in the annals: the biography of princes!

"Don't talk nonsense, rush!"

As Kong Zuoliang rode up with his last subordinates, Tian Ergeng no longer hesitated, and took more than ten of his own guards to kill the guards beside Wang Qi.

"Good time!" I haven't experienced battlefield fighting for a long time, and this fight has already made Wang Qi's blood boil, and the ferocious aura seems to have been reawakened.

After staying in Beijing for a long time, it seems that I have really become soft-hearted?

With a snort, he cut down the enemy in front of him, Wang Qi was already covered in blood, looking at the scattered enemies in front of him, Wang Qi grinned and showed a touch of white teeth: "There are some stubborn people, they won't turn back if they don't see the coffin!" ”

At this moment, Tian Ergeng suddenly led people out from the flank, coming straight towards Wang Qi, with a murderous aura: "Kill Wang Qi!" Get a king with a different surname! ”

At this time, the guards around Qi Guogong were already red-eyed, and when they saw this, they immediately swung their knives forward and slashed towards this enemy army who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

For a while, on the battlefield, the sound of killing rose again.

And at this moment, beside Qi Guogong, there was a short-term guard vacuum.

"Rebel thief, die!" Almost hidden behind the flank battle, Kong Zuoliang seized this opportunity.

Holding a long knife, with the left and right people and horses, he thought about Wang Qi to kill.

Between the two, there were no more than thirty steps.

Ride your horse and gallop.

Between breaths, you can smell the smell of blood on each other's bodies.

Wiping the blood stains on the long knife with his arm crooked armor, Wang Qi looked at the enemy he had killed, licked his lips, and in addition to the coldness in his eyes, there was boundless killing intent: "It's a good time!" ”

This body has been fighting all year round, and the strength and potential it has completely burst out at this moment, facing the three or five enemies, Wang Qi directly swung his sword.

With a snort, before he could despise Wang Qi's movements on the other side, the long knife had already cut through the cotton armor on his chest, and then the blood burst out directly, and then the war horse interacted, and the horse rider had fallen to his death.

On Wang Qi's side, only the armor of his left arm was cut in half, and his back was slightly injured.

Tightening the long knife in his hand, Kong Zuoliang forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, is this a person? This is the god of the fuck!

But the situation has come to this point, retreat is death, it is better to move forward and fight a way to live!

Thinking of this, Kong Zuoliang once again led his men to ride the horse: "Grandpa doesn't believe it, you are really martial arts, and you are not subject to sword soldiers!" ”

"Just give it a try!"

This time, Kong Zuoliang directly fought against Wang Qi.

With a bang, the swords collided, and sparks flew instantly!

At the same time, the guards around Kong Zuoliang had already drawn their knives and stepped forward to pinch Wang Qi.

"Kill !!!"

At this point, no words have any effect, and there seems to be only 'Kill!' in the throat. That's one word that can burst forth.

This word seems to bring boundless courage to himself.

At the moment when Kong Zuoliang's long knife was slashed, Wang Qi turned his body and slashed sideways, directly slashing at the enemy's front door, blood gushing out of his cheeks, Wang Qi only felt a piece of saltiness, and then galloped over.

But at this moment, the last guard slashed at him with a long knife and slashed directly at the neck.

At this time, Wang Qi's knife style was exhausted, his strength was not replenished, and the door in front of his chest was wide open.

If this knife is cut down, it is a great cause that has not been accomplished, and the middle way collapses.

Even Wang Qi's murderous eyes had a hint of fluctuation.

On the entire battlefield, more than 30 guards were all stunned, and they were frantically rushing towards Kong Zuoliang's side.

And Tian Ergeng's heart was like a drum, looking at the knife that slashed at Wang Qi, as if he saw that he had ascended to the ultimate step of the people.

Kong Zuoliang, who was close at hand, felt that time seemed to stand still, and at this moment, he felt that it was the most glorious moment in his life - the history books will talk about it in the future: Whoever kills Wang Qi, Kaifeng Kong Hou also!

Click!!

When the long knife was only a stone's throw away from Wang Qi, a crisp sound suddenly came.

This crisp sound seemed to explode directly in everyone's ears.

Let Tian Erplough, Kong Zuoliang's dream is shattered.

More than 30 Liaodong veterans returned to their positions.

I saw that in front of everyone's eyes, the sword-wielding man sat down and the two front hooves of the war horse galloped wildly, and suddenly broke without any warning.

In an instant, the war horse neighed in pain, the momentum was too fast, and it rushed directly to the ground.

And the knife bearer is even more unstable in his center of gravity, and he pounces forward - in an instant, the long knife is out of position!

With a pop, the knife flashed and slashed at Wang Qi's chest!

Suddenly, a sharp pain in his chest came.

Burst!!

This was the first time that Wang Qi vomited blood.

"Kill all these thieves!" The Liaodong soldiers had already stepped forward at this moment and protected Wang Qi's regiment in the center.

(End of chapter)