"Yang Ji, the imperial court can't lose, at least not in the hands of bandits. Now, I and my men are in your hands. In any case, I brought them here, and I must bring them back. ”

Wang Xian looked at Yang Jidao solemnly.

His heart was burning, but he had to forcibly restrain himself.

Yang Ji, Yang Ji, I can't think of a way now. Advance or retreat is death. Your martial arts skills are higher than mine, I hope you can lead everyone to fight a bloody path like you did last time in the Martial Palace!

Wang Xian's five fingers were clenched in his sleeve, and the blood came out. Those who have not joined the military cannot imagine the feelings of a military family like them for the imperial army.

Every soldier fell, and a sword struck at his heart. Since he was born, Wang Xian had never seen so many armor soldiers fall, and they fell on the most hated bandits in the imperial court.

Yang Ji's heart was heavy. Wang Xian's entrustment made his heart heavy, which was not only a deep trust, but also a responsibility.

In this desperate situation, everyone takes care of themselves.

Yang Ji didn't expect that Wang Xian actually thought of him, and entrusted him with the lives of himself and his subordinates.

Life! or death!

These are the two paths in front of Yang Ji, and the "bet" is the lives of him, Wang Xian and others.

"No matter what, you must escape!"

Yang Ji gritted his teeth in his heart and said.

No one wants to die, and neither does Yang Ji!

"Wang Xian, leave first. ”

With a flash of cold light in the void, Yang Ji's "Running Dragon Sword" instantly pierced through the void, knocking over a Tianyin Sect master who was slashing at one of the imperial court elite riders.

Wang Xian didn't bring many people, and these more than 20 people and horses were the capital for Yang Ji and others to turn over in this fierce situation.

"Don't be in love, Wang Xian mobilizes manpower. Break through to the northeast!"

Yang Ji shouted as he looked around. The people of the Tianyin Sect couldn't finish killing, and after a group of people were killed, others rushed over to support.

Yang Ji knew that only these people were the ones who relied on them. If you blindly want to kill all these people around you. Eventually, death is assured.

"Xi Yuyu!"

The war horse neighed, and Wang Xian showed his genius as a child of a military family. More than twenty elite horsemen under his command were like a whole.

The evidence of advance and retreat one by one is really like a forest, a mountain, a wind and a fire.

When the surrounding Tianyin Sect disciples tried to attack, they often showed themselves as two or three people, facing the attacks of more than twenty people at the same time.

This small-scale military command art. Even Yang Ji couldn't do it.

In just a few moments, several swift rushes, and the Tianyin Sect disciples around Yang Ji and Jiang Jianqing were immediately rushed to pieces.

"Quick!"

Wang Xian patted the empty war horses on both sides of his side. The original owners of these two horses had died in battle, and Wang Xian brought them over to carry Yang Ji and Jiang Jianqing.

"Drive!"

Yang Ji was as fast as lightning, and after retrieving the five "Guquan Swords", one turned over and got on horseback. After leaving the five ghost avatars behind, they galloped away.

On the other side, Jiang Jianqing's reaction was also not slow.

The two of them were at the same time twenty-seven horses of Pingchuan City, and the horse's hooves kicked up the rolling yellow dust, and quickly rushed out of a bloody road.

"Stop them!"

"Stop them!"

......

The place where Yang Ji and the others passed was in chaos, and many Tianyin Sect disciples flew over. Trying to stop them. Yang Ji was worried in his heart, and was about to make a move. Finally saw the ability of Wang Xian to lead the team to survive on the battlefield.

"Drink!"

With a loud sound, everyone took out the black spear containing refined iron powder in the horse's belly and suddenly lifted it up. I only heard a boom, and the Tianyin Sect disciples who flew over were directly blown to pieces by the gun, and they didn't even scream.

The team led by Wang Xian was blocked left and right, and almost no one could get close.

"Roar!-"

A roar like a storm sounded, and in the thick of the mist, patches of red glow faintly rose. The mighty wind blew far away, blowing the surrounding fog and shaking endlessly.

"It's the general! Let's hurry up and help a few generals!"

One of the knights shouted suddenly.

"As long as the generals can get out of trouble. We'll be able to get out of here safely. ”

Another fine rider.

The prestige and status of the imperial generals in the military were unparalleled. As soon as a few of the elite riders spoke, the others also moved.

Even Wang Xian has this meaning.

The Tianyin Sect has too many people, and relying on the strength of the people alone is just a drop in the bucket. If a few powerful generals are in charge, and everyone breaks out of the siege, the chances of seeing the light of day will be much greater.

"Yang Ji. What do you think?"

Wang Xian looked at Yang Ji.

He promised Yang Ji, so no matter what he wanted, he had to listen to Yang Ji's advice.

"Wait!"

Yang Ji waved his hand, and after a moment of silence, he stretched out a finger and pointed in another direction. Through the thick mist, he faintly recognized the Black Sword Sect's clothing:

"Let's go there first. Rescue the Black Sword Sect. In the current situation, we have to find a way to gather a strong enough manpower. Otherwise...... Do you think that we alone can help them?"

It was like a piece of desolate water poured on their heads, and everyone suddenly sobered up a lot.

"But they were too far away. I'm afraid that those of us alone would not be able to rush there at all. And, what to do when it comes out. With so many Heavenly Yin Sect people, we might die there! We've already lost a lot of people. Do not add unnecessary sacrifices for their sake.

A court elite rider.

Yang Ji took a look, this person was not the elite of Pingchuan City, and the mark on the armor on his chest was somewhere else. Wang Xian also made up these scattered "stragglers" along the way.

He wasn't lying, if he wanted to rush to the sky, those "Black Sword Sect" people needed to pass through a lot of Tianyin Sect disciples. With their manpower, the danger is too great.

"It's possible if you try, but it's impossible if you don't try. The past is dead, not the past...... With our own people, too, die. It's all the same, do you think there's still a difference?"

Yang Ji glanced at the fine rider.

The "knight" immediately stopped talking. If they go on a rampage like this, what awaits them is still a dead end.

"Who has a bow and arrows?"

Yang Ji ignored everyone's feelings. Stretch out a palm and say.

"I've got it here. ”

"I've got it here. ”

......

One by one, the palms of the hands held the quiver and stretched out. Yang Ji didn't look at it either, and honestly and unceremoniously took it all into his hands.

Hoarse!

Yang Ji tried the bowstring, took out an arrow, and pressed it.

"Just rush forward, I'll cover you!"

Yang Ji said in a deep voice. There was a glint in his eyes. It seems to be with some kind of determination.

In front of the thousands of believers secretly cultivated by the Tianyin Sect, it was too difficult to rush out with the strength of one person.

All the people did not speak, but looked at Wang Xian. Nominally, Wang Xian is still their captain.

"Look at what he says, do what he says. He said. That's my order. ”

Wang Xian roared.

"Boom!"

After a few breaths, Wang Xian and the others moved again like a plane. The powerful iron hooves shook the ground into dust.

"Phew!"

Yang Ji took a deep breath, landed at the end of the group, and rushed out with him.

"No matter what, it has to be successful. ”

Yang Ji said to himself secretly.

It's not hard to move the target.

But in the midst of this chaos. If you want to protect the lives of more than 20 people while rushing, it is no longer as simple as a "difficult" word.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one knows where the next wave will come from. Not to mention their counterattacks and strain...... This is a huge challenge for Yang Ji's current mental strength and analytical ability.

――But Yang Ji has no choice!

Collapse!

A Heavenly Yin Sect member rushed over from the crowd with an extremely fast degree, his eyes vicious. The gaze was actually aimed at one of the legs.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first and catch the horse first!

If the horse's leg is broken, the knight above will surely die. However, a few feet away from the group, a long arrow suddenly came, and in an instant a large hole was opened in his head......

Collapse!

The two Heavenly Yin Sect masters jumped high, and the long swords in their hands slashed down with a thunderous slash. Yang Ji flicked his fingers together, and the two fine iron arrows ignored their parry at all, and they drilled into their ribs like lightning, pierced through their necks, and when they fell again, they were already corpses.

Collapse! Collapse!

The Heavenly Yin Sect disciples on both sides rushed in. The long sword in his hand slashed at more than twenty elite horsemen like a poisonous snake. Yang Ji made three arrows and directly nailed the three Tianyin Sect disciples in front of him, and used their corpses to block the Tianyin Sect disciples who came later.

Collapse, collapse, collapse......

Sword after sword, Yang Ji's shooting became faster and faster. At the beginning of a few arrows, Yang Ji still observed seriously, and went to the back. There was no thought in his head, and he shot out almost without thinking.

Yang Ji's spiritual power was reported sharply, but it was quickly replenished with the help of the "small stone" in the center of the eyebrows.

The quiver on Yang Ji's back emptied quickly, and everyone only felt one arrow or two arrows at first, but later it was almost like a rain.

He didn't use the first arrow to kill people at all, everyone was killed with one blow, and the second arrow was not wasted at all. The team charged, almost covered with sculptural corpses nailed to the ground.

Not to mention the people of the Tianyin Sect in this scene, even those armor soldiers under Wang Xian were stunned. No one ever thought that someone could reach such a level of archery.

"'Arrows come out like locusts', this is the real 'arrows out like locusts'......"

Jiang Jianqing rode a big horse, looked sideways at Yang Ji, who had forgotten about things next to him, and a thought of riding flashed through his mind.

"Arrows come out like locusts" is a high-level archery technique he has heard in the palace. This kind of archery skill has a strong requirement for mental power. The fact that the arrows are like locusts does not mean that there are many arrows, but that the arrows are shot quickly, so that it is as if a rain of locust arrows were shot at the same time.

"Senior Brother Yang's realm shouldn't have reached that master-level realm,...... So how the hell did he do it?"

Thoughts flashed through Jiang Jianqing's mind.

In the dark, he felt as if there was a strong mental fluctuation in the void. This spiritual power is not as powerful as that of a master, but it is endless, like the sea......

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