A courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing

It was late at night, and there was no one around, so they all went to bed.

The two black shadows fought each other and flipped in together, but before they entered, they heard a muffled sound and a brief fight, and there was no sound.

"Inside!" someone outside the courtyard drew a knife and waved: "Shoot!"

The twelve were all archers, silent, only listening to the sound of "poof", and after the sound of the neat strings, several screams immediately sounded on the opposite side.

In a group of six, thirty-six people were divided into six groups, walking in unison, wearing thin armor, and the long knife flashed with cold light, so they listened to the order, was silent, and rushed in.

I met more than a dozen people, each performing martial arts, only to see six people waving knives together: "Kill!"

"Ah......" The cold light slashed directly, looking very ordinary, but once it fell, the miserable screams broke out, and the human body on the opposite side suddenly fell to pieces.

There was a master who was not convinced, and rushed forward, the sword was cold, and the human knife pounced on it in one.

"Kill!" Six knife lights cut in at all angles, only to hear a "poof", two knife hands fell, but the remaining three knife lights broke into the body, this master rushed out of the zhang, wanted to say something, but couldn't say, and fell to death.

"Brother Cao......" someone shouted, full of disbelief.

"Kill, I'm invincible. ”

The situation gradually became obvious, dozens of black-clothed people rushed out domineeringly, with swords and lights, and the archers behind were also in groups of three, each shooting in a concentrated manner.

Fighting on the opposite side, the people who tried to resist were dressed differently, dressed differently, the weapons in their hands and the martial arts on their bodies were all varied, uneven, and they were Jianghu people at a glance.

There is no discipline, and there is no collective tacit understanding, one-on-one or when there are few people, you can still have the upper hand, and now once you face the knife formation, you are almost one-sided.

"Brother Zeng, let's go!" someone shouted at a man, and then cut another person: "They are coming for you!"

"Die!" The sword light swirled obliquely, the figure was vague, in, escaping, three swordsmen fell, the person who was surrounded was Zeng Nianzhen, his hand covered his right hip and took two steps back, blood leaked out from his fingers, although the injury was not serious, but once he was injured during the battle, it was extremely dangerous.

In a few minutes, the human body may be exhausted due to blood loss, Zeng Nianzhen's eyes are red, although his martial arts are strong, if he scatters and kills, hundreds of people can be killed, but in the face of this kind of knife formation, there is nothing to be done.

"It's officers and soldiers, no, it's not right!" these people looked like officers and soldiers, but as soon as they fought, they knew that they were coming from the wrong way.

Although these people should be the number of troops in the army, there are some subtle differences between their skills and martial arts and Da Zheng's soldiers.

"Is it from Lin Guo, or something else?"

"Kill!" The two groups of knife formations slowly surrounded it, Zeng Nianzhen's heart sank suddenly, at this time, when he heard a brother shouting like this, Zeng Nianzhen, who didn't want to leave his brother and rush out by himself, had to think about it, if he didn't rush out, but stayed, would he let his brother be harmed?

"The enemy can't be dispersed, everyone scatters and flees, if there is a chase, kill it!" In an instant, Zeng Nianzhen shouted, killed several people in a row, and rushed out in a weak direction.

Because he didn't want to go, he was trapped, and he figured it out, with his martial arts, a few people naturally couldn't stop him, once he caught up, he scattered, and he was killed with just a few swords.

Seeing this, others also broke through one after another and fled in all directions, but they didn't escape much.

On the small slope in the distance, there are more than a dozen people, and the one who is protected in the middle is a young man with outstanding demeanor, Su Zizhi is here, and he must be able to see that this person wrapped in a black cloak and looking at the battle under the slope with a smile is none other than Cao Yiyan.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this is my Great Wei Warrior. A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes beside him spoke, with a strong aura and majesty, but he was obviously a general.

"Shizu once made it clear that the way of martial arts is very fast at the beginning, and it only takes a year and a half to cultivate. ”

"In the future, it will become more and more difficult, to reach the first-class, not only to practice hard, after more than ten years, but also talent and wisdom, both of which are indispensable. ”

"Even if the imperial court selects qualified people and gives them stunts without reservation, they are tested at that time and become a first-class master, which costs nine thousand six hundred taels and lasts seven years and three months. ”

"And the Great Wei Wushu, as long as a year and a half, one hundred and seventeen taels. ”

"But five Great Wei warriors can besiege and kill a first-class master. ”

"Therefore, the way of the rivers and lakes is just scattered soldiers and wild bravery, and they will collapse as soon as they rush - Your Highness, there are remnants of sin who have escaped, do you want to chase them?"

"I'm not a prince yet. Cao Yiyan smiled and shook his head, he was in a good mood now, since he condensed the true life of Great Wei, his luck is getting better and better, no, it was a little difficult to capture the dark line of Lin Guogongzi, and he didn't want anyone to find out that Wei Ku was opened, so he came to check.

These people found themselves, but they were shocked and bowed down.

It turned out that the foundation of the Great Wei had not been broken, and these were the people of the Wei Dynasty.

Today's encirclement and suppression, there are these people who encircle and kill Zeng Nianzhen, even if they rush out and run away, but they also deal a devastating blow to Zeng Nianzhen's forces.

No matter how powerful a master is, he becomes a loner, and he is hunted down by the government, it is nothing.

At best, it's just a more powerful street rat.

"Forget it, you don't have to catch up. Cao Yiyan thought for a while, and said commandingly, the person just now made a tirade, but it was actually an exhortation, telling himself that the Jianghu sect was useless.

"Indeed, it is not cost-effective to cultivate a master, the greatest power of the imperial court is that it can cultivate a large number of Great Wei warriors, it doesn't matter how many people die anyway, the life of the master is one. ”

"But the terrible thing about the master is guerrilla warfare, and if you go out to attack and kill officials, the consequences will be very serious. ”

Cao Yiyan himself is a master, of course, he understands the pros and cons, in fact, it is not that he doesn't want to train martial artists, but this kind of can't be concealed at all, so he asked: "You said that Ying Guo is still the country of my Great Wei?"

"Indeed, Emperor Jingwu saw a group of thieves rising up, and specially ordered us and other pro-troops to change to thieves, and started an incident at the frontier and established Yingguo. ”

"In order to keep the fire, Emperor Jingwu himself fled to the desert and left an edict to wait for the country to wait for the time. ”

"We reluctantly paid tribute to the pseudo-Zheng Zheng in order to confuse his heart. ”

"I heard that His Royal Highness was born, and I hurried over, but the pseudo-Zheng investigation was very strict, and he only entered in batches in the name of the caravan, and there were only fifty people. ”

"I see!"

Emperor Jingwu was the last emperor of the Wei Dynasty, and he wanted to do something to rectify internal affairs, but unfortunately although he had the heart, he was already weak at this time, and he was powerless to return to the sky, so he didn't want to have this plan.

Ying Guo paid tribute for three years, which was very respectful, and the envoy was also an indigenous savage, and he didn't want to be actually controlled by the Wei people, but forty years had passed, how could he maintain his loyalty to the Great Wei?

Cao Yiyan didn't believe that he would remain loyal instead of independent without arrangement, and was thinking about it, when someone suddenly ran over behind him, knelt down on one knee, and reported: "Your Highness, there is an ox cart approaching, and we stopped it, saying that we know that you are here, and we have an agreement with you, and we want to see you now......"

Cao Yiyan raised his eyebrows.

No one needs to ask, just by virtue of the feeling of demonic energy, it must be a heavenly demon, but it has just met, why did it suddenly come to see itself again?

"I'll leave the end to you, I'll go over and see an acquaintance. Cao Yiyan said to the young man, and walked in the direction where the ox cart was.

On the way, he seemed to feel something, and muttered, "Why does it want to see me? Could it be that something has changed?"