So, the general roared, and the four soldiers surrounded him together, wanting to break the four-person formation in the center with crowd tactics. Among the four, Yang Lian and Chen Zhu, who were holding swords, were the main attackers, and Wei Bi, Wang He, who were holding pen fans, were the main guards. Chen Zhuyang and the two of them exchanged swords and swords, beckoning the enemy to ride horses, and King Wei Bi and wielding a pen fan blocked the heavy blows of the first two like Mount Tai. The formation of the four people is small, the besieging people are only more than ten horses, and the rest of the men and horses are fighting in circles around the periphery, otherwise with the strength of King Wei Bi and the two of them, how can they block all kinds of blades?

And Leng Qiuhe's side, he also encountered several strong enemies, although these people are in the same clothes as those Warat people, but the martial arts moves used are all the Central Plains Road, Leng Qiuhe knows in his heart that these people are the treacherous minions of the court. Although these men are not good-looking, their professional skills are amazing, all of them are Taoist masters at the level of generals, Rao is Leng Qiuhe is excellent in martial arts, and a spear makes him superb, and he can't have the upper hand in the siege of seven or eight people.

"I'm coming!" suddenly heard a thunderclap, but it was Han Yubing who had already killed Leng Qiuhe, and saw that Leng Qiuhe had been fighting hard for a long time and could not break through, so he raised his knife to greet him. This knife was ferocious, and the two people who were close to Han Yubing besieging Leng Qiuhe had to reflexively save themselves, which also gave Leng Qiuhe a chance to breathe. But how could Han Yubing's offensive like a tiger descending the mountain be something that the two of them could resist? Fortunately, there were still many soldiers around, and when the two of them saw that they couldn't dodge, they casually pulled a few of them and put knives. Originally, the Navara people were separated from these people, and those soldiers saw that these Han people treated their own brothers in the same camp in such a way, and they couldn't help but feel disgusted, and they all rode their horses back a little, so that they formed a large circle of ten zhang in the field, and in the center was the eight horsemen of the melee, among which Leng Qiuhe was one against seven, and there was one person, Han Yubing, who was standing alone with a knife.

"You go!" Han Yubing's mouth popped out two words again, and at the same time, his body slammed out, bringing out a knife shadow like snow and frost, and the seven horsemen in the field were all startled, and hurriedly waved their blades to resist, but saw that Han Yubing had already stood behind Leng Qiuhe's horse, and slapped a knife on Leng Qiuhe's horse's buttocks, the horse was in pain, and ran out of the circle with a long neigh. The seven horsemen in the circle were just about to chase and block, and the three healthy horses who wanted to get close to Han Yubing's escape direction immediately fell to the ground, which was cut off by the knife shadow that Han Yubing played before. In this chaos, the seven people lost the opportunity, and there was no chance to catch up with Leng Qiuhe, so they had to besiege Han Yubing in all directions.

Leng Qiuhe is like a bamboo, and how can it be stopped by ordinary soldiers, he has fought countless times along the way, and finally fought a bloody way to grab the front of the Zhulian Formation, and he had to fight with the nearby Walla soldiers. His intervention made Situ Si General suddenly feel a great reduction in pressure, so he moved his position and protected the prince to the side. How could those cavalry be willing to let them retreat like this, they were still surrounded by a brain, but the encirclement was much weaker than before, it is no wonder that Leng Qiuhe and Han Yubing brothers had already pulled most of the troops, although the two of them were single, their lethality was much stronger than that of the four generals who mainly defended, plus more than sixty horsemen who had been killed. In short, there were only about forty people around Situ Sijiang's side, and the Han rebels with the strongest martial arts only surrounded Han Yubing, and the masters of Wara were basically greeting Leng Qiuhe, and the prince, who was originally the main event, was instead some mediocre people with average skills. This is the way of playing of the Warat people, they only fancy the strength of the opponent, not the enemy's important personnel, this is also the main reason why Wara and the Ming Dynasty have been fighting against the enemy for so many years, but they have been unable to completely break through the Ming Dynasty's defense line by virtue of their innate advantages of strong soldiers and horses, they are not good at strategy.

"You all have to die!" The stalemate was broken by Han Yubing's roar, Leng Qiuhe looked sideways, and saw that Han Yubing's left shoulder was seriously injured, and his muscles and bones had been faintly exposed, and Han Yubing's body was already covered with blood at this time, so the blood flowing from his own wound was not very obvious.

However, it was this wound that doomed the tragic ending of the Warat officers and soldiers and those rebellious people, because this wound angered Han Yubing. Originally, Han Yubing's anger was extremely aroused by Long Yuxuan, the Second Demon Sect and Song Ming at the Xia Young Alliance meeting, but due to the position of several senior brothers on the field and the deterrence of all heroes, he did not attack on the spot. Then, Xiao Fei was tired of treating poison for everyone, he was angry with Situ Shenjian, and wanted to teach him a hard lesson to vent his anger, but it was important to save Xiao Fei first, but he still didn't have time to vent. And this time, the three senior brothers found themselves and wanted to help the third senior brother Leng Qiuhe, he was originally here to help people and vent, so as soon as he appeared, he urged the anger of the tiger to be angry, and used two swords of anger and hatred to kill him first. But right now, someone actually hurt him, and Han Yubing's surging anger finally broke the dam of his sanity at this moment, and with the true qi of the angry tiger, blood and pain inspired the wolf nature he had formed in the past eight years.

"Ahh-----h

Han Yubing has been practicing the Angry Knife Heart Technique since he was a child, and this internal skill is about putting qi first, and its essence is to use anger to urge true qi. Often, the more angry you are, the more skilled you are at controlling the anger of your sword, and the deeper your internal strength will be. However, the disadvantage of the Angry Sword Mind Technique is that once the practitioner's anger is beyond his control, it will cause anger and burn his heart, causing his own muscles and veins to break and die. However, Han Yubing practiced the Tiger Intent Mind Method in the Tianhan Gate, and successfully fused the two to become the Angry Tiger True Qi. In this way, once the anger attacks the heart, it will not go mad and die, but it will go to the other extreme---- anger will cloud the mind, and at the same time, the transformation of anger into true anger will be more rapid. The most obvious feature of Han Yubing in a rage is that his eyes are red, the birthmark on his forehead has become blood-red, his own strength has soared, and the most important thing is his indiscriminate attack regardless of friend or foe!

Leng Qiuhe had seen Han Yubing's horror when he was angry, and if it hadn't been for Senior Brother Xiao Fei's timely arrival, he and Zhou Lingfeng would have died under his Han Yubing's knife. And at this time, I'm afraid that no one will be able to subdue the angry Han Yubing! Xiao Fei and Situ Shenjian don't know when they will be able to rush over, even if they rush over, they may not be able to subdue him, and there is also this group of Wara troops around, what makes Leng Qiuhe even more headache is that there is a crucial prince behind him.

At that moment, Leng Qiuhe turned his heart sideways and exerted his dragon-like true qi to the extreme. That time, I saw that his spear flickered, and it skyrocketed by several zhang of purple mang, and Leng Qiuhe's whole person was surrounded by faint purple qi, like a god descending from heaven, so that people did not dare to force their eyes. Leng Qiuhe's spear swept away, pushed the chaotic army away, and grabbed the fourth general Situ, and then turned around to block in front of them, but his eyes were staring at Han Yubing who was ten zhang away. At this time, Leng Qiuhe didn't dare to disperse the dragon-shaped true qi on his body, for fear that Han Yubing would suddenly kill him by surprise. The five people behind him thought that Leng Qiuhe was guarding against the Warat army, but they didn't know that Leng Qiuhe was most worried about "his own people" Han Yubing!

Before a few generals could recover from the deterrence caused by Leng Qiuhe's great exertion of might, they heard screams behind them again, and when they looked back, they regretted that they had taken on this task in the first place.

Han Yubing in the field has turned into a bloodthirsty madman, the long knife is in the direction, the knife qi is chaotic, the entire knife body has been dyed dark red with blood, and his hair is also pasted together with blood. Every time the knife is swung, it will always bring up a strong sword aura, and the sword aura will always be mixed with the enemy's hands and feet or heads, and of course, there will be rain of blood. What's even more terrifying is that Han Yubing, who was killing people, didn't realize all this, but waved the long knife excitedly, as if after chopping these meat fillings, he could eat a delicious meal of human meat buns, Leng Qiuhe pretended to be relaxed and imagined like this, but he didn't know that Han Yubing already had such skills.

Seeing that several Han helpers in the field had all died under the knife of the black-clothed killing god, and the men and horses here were unable to break through the defense of Leng Qiuhe and the four generals of Situ, the black-clothed killing god was walking towards this side step by step, and he would always take six or seven lives with each step. However, even at such a cost, it could not stop him, and it seemed that the killing god would never run out of strength and skill, and now it seemed that he was enjoying the slaughter of his personal performance. With this level of awareness, the general retreated again, and he couldn't let the elites of the three armies collapse here. He roared again and swung his saber and galloped north. The Warat army behind him had already been frightened by Han Yubing, and after receiving the order of the main general to retreat, they urged their horses to gallop to the north one by one.

Leng Qiuhe was naturally very happy when he saw the enemy retreating, but he was worried that Han Yubing would come to attack the six of them if he didn't get rid of his murderous intentions. As soon as this thought was formed in his mind, he heard Han Yubing roar angrily and pulled his legs to chase after the defeated Walla army, and two cavalrymen who were retreating a little slower were cut in two by Han Yubing before they could turn around.

"What a tiger general!" the prince who was out of danger stroked his palms and praised, still looking at the back of Han Yubing chasing the remnants of the enemy.

"Whew!" Leng Qiuhe breathed a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the killer is gone!"