Ye Zhiqiu's roar was like thunder, and even overpowered the fierce fighting of the two gangs of people and horses in Liangdong County, the Xiliang army, which was already demoralized, was ambushed by the Sun and Liu coalition forces, and the battlefield was full of chaos, and now they learned that Li Su, the main general of tonight's night attack, was dead, whether it was true or not, they all lost their fighting spirit and could not continue.

There is a steady stream of enemy troops in the east and west gates, the defeated Xiliang army can only flee in the north and south directions, and Zhao Cen, the captain of the infantry army, has the heart to launch a counterattack, but unfortunately at this time even his personal guards are lost, and finally found that he is absolutely powerless to return to heaven alone, helpless and very frustrated and tired sighed, and was carried out of Liangdong County by the defeated soldiers.

When these remnants of the defeated army left a large number of corpses, the Xiliang army, which was struggling to survive, finally rushed out of the city gate, leaving the dilapidated and deserted Liangdong County behind. No one dared to raise fire in the dark, and they struggled hopelessly before dying, after all, the elite cavalry of the Sun and Liu coalition forces who followed behind were still chasing and killing at the tail, killing any Xiliang soldiers who slowed down with more fights and fewer shots.

Zhao Cen, the captain of the infantry army, looked back at the countless torches connected together, and the chasing soldiers were playing with a cat-and-mouse attitude, cutting down a target and picking up the spoils on the spot, it was like a game, using the invincible Xiliang Army all over the world as a grinding stone to sharpen the blade.

"Quick...... Hurry up!"

Unfortunate people always have all kinds of misfortunes! Zhao Cen, the commander of the Xiliang Army's infantry army stationed in Bishui Pass, looked back from time to time and suddenly found that the Taoist who was secretly practicing vicious magic appeared in the array of elite cavalry chasing soldiers in the brigade. He remembered the extremely miserable scene of Li Su, the commander of the cavalry, and couldn't help but whip his beloved mount hard.

He was really frightened by the "evil art", and deep down in his heart, he lost the pride of the captain of the Xiliang Army and the courage of the warriors, and the fear of death held Zhao Cen's heart tightly, and rubbed it so hard that it was almost crushed.

Ye Zhiqiu combined several Taoist techniques to injure Li Su, a well-known Wuyuan person, and unexpectedly found that he was not attacked by the dragon qi, and he was glad that the law ban collapsed and let the qi refiners get out of the shackles of the cage, on the other hand, he had to start worrying that the qi refiners of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, and the authentic monks of the Xuanmen Sect, I am afraid that they will enter the WTO more frequently, and secretly push the Shi clan gate valve to completely destroy the dragon qi law ban, so that they can show their strength.

"At present, my strength is only a handful of the top ones in the casual cultivation, even if I obtain the ancient inheritance of the Five Poison Dao Veins, without enough time to accumulate, it is impossible to go to the end unharmed, let alone compete with the Immortal Dao Leader. Therefore, if I want to support the Dragon Court and become a Dao with the help of Dragon Qi, I must kill and kill with the help of the system, seize more Dao Methods, and improve my cultivation as soon as possible. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's gaze turned to the system, since he got acquainted with Liu Qiao, the Northland Ranger who met Daozuo, and others, and united the villagers in the mountains and fields to exterminate the Black Wind Village, the "prestige" was automatically activated.

It has not been found useful before, but it has provided intelligence for the Sun-Liu coalition army, and deeply participated in the anti-night attack plan, and used the Taoist method to break the cavalry captain Li Su of the Western Liang Army, at this moment of great attention, quietly brought amazing changes to Ye Zhiqiu.

"Celebrity Reputation (0.2%), Strategist Reputation (0.8%), Qi Refiner Reputation (1.5%)......"

According to the system prompts, you can convert the prestige you just gained into aura, replenish it into mana, or gain Dao Xing, which is really a plug-in that is too easy to use.

Ye Zhiqiu originally wanted to be a "Taoist general" who fought with others, but now he learned that his personal prestige could be transformed into aura to supplement himself, and if he continued to cultivate his glory, it would be contrary to his original intention, so he would leave Liangdong County as soon as possible and appear in the elite cavalry team that pursued the remnants of the Xiliang army.

Zhao Cen, the captain of the infantry army, was frightened half to death by Ye Zhiqiu, and kept driving his beloved mount with pain, leading him to rush out of the scattered camp of the rout, and speeding up his pace towards Bishui Pass.

He doesn't need to run more than one piece of land, as long as he can run faster than the robe or recruits around him. After all, now the tactics of the Sun-Liu coalition army chasing the dead and chasing the north adopt the method of peeling shallots. peeled off layer by layer from the outside to the inside, instead of taking the core directly, playing with the number of extraordinary generals who took the head of the general in the Ten Thousand Army Formation, which is difficult for ordinary people to copy.

It's a pity that Zhao Cen, the commander of the infantry army, didn't know that there was a left-handed man in the chasing sequence who was ready to obtain his head and brush up on his personal prestige, otherwise he would not have left the brigade without authorization and become a very conspicuous mark.

Ye Zhiqiu saw that the target was alone, and immediately laughed loudly, and took the bow and arrows in his hand, so that the seventeen foxes lodged on the arrow shaft, and pulled the bowstring to the full moon with all his strength, and then stepped on the stirrup and stood up, shooting an arrow as fast as a meteor.

With a sound of "Immortal", the extremely tight strings of ox tendons shot out the arrows that kept sprinkling wood powder after the fox lodged, and flew towards the target at least five hundred paces away.

However, at a distance of fifty paces, the arrow used up more than half of its strength, and it began to sink slowly by its own weight, but Pinghu, who was staying on it, began to exert force, and pushed the arrow forward and flew over hundreds of Xiliang soldiers and horses, and ran in the middle of the Bianshui Pass Infantry Captain.

"Ah...... Hmmm!"

After Zhao Cen was hit by the arrow, he snorted coldly in pain, but he didn't dare to pause at all, he simply lowered his body, hugged the neck of the curly-haired green horse with both hands, grasped the clear mane like smoke, and was determined to run back to Bishui Pass before he was willing to let go.

However, the arrows pierced through the iron armor and pierced into the flesh, expanding the wound as the horse ran briskly across the field, and doubly tormented the body and mind of the infantry captain.

Zhao Cen knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise if he didn't return to Bishui Pass, he would die of pain, or bleed too much, which was too embarrassing, and it was not the death of a martial artist.

He had to grab the reins, slowing down his beloved mount, and when the guards caught up, Zhao Cen's figure was once again engulfed by the brigade.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the captain of the infantry army ordered one of his guards to jump on his mount, pull out the sharp arrows in his vest, simply deal with the fatal arrow wounds, and then change into his own armor, and even the unusually conspicuous curly-haired green horse was handed over to this person, while he desperately endured the pain of the wound, changed into the clothes of ordinary soldiers, and was carried to an empty horse by the other guards.

The sharp arrows that could stab him at a distance of hundreds of paces fell into the hands of the infantry captain, and after a long time, the shaft of the arrow had already fallen off the wood powder and became extremely slender, and it was broken on the spot by his rude big hand with a little force, completely shattered into powder, and disappeared in the cold night wind.

"Demon Dao!

Zhao Cen scolded secretly, quickly put away the superfluous distractions, in order to escape for his life, he decided not to hesitate to use the personal guard as bait and use Li Dai Taozhuang's means. It was Zhao Cen's flexible brain that he was able to come up with it in such a hurry and implement it one by one on the way to escape.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the captain of the Xiliang Army gave an order, most of the guards immediately surrounded "Zhao Cen" and left the remnants of the defeated army, as if they wanted to take a shortcut to return to Bishui Pass.

Zu Mao, the tiger general of the Sun family's army, who pursued the remnants of the enemy side by side with Ye Zhiqiu, found that the defeated troops of the Xiliang army were divided into two groups, and with a sweep of his eyes, he saw that the small army had the iron armor of the captain, and it was bumping up and down with the running of a horse.

"Chase!"

A group of elite cavalry of the Sun family army immediately received the order, followed Zu Mao to leave the military formation, and pursued in the direction where the infantry captain "Zhao Cen" of Bishui Pass had fled.

Ye Zhiqiu saw the "Double Sword General", one of the four tiger ministers under the command of Wucheng Hou Sun Jian, leave, and originally wanted to follow him immediately, but he was a little hesitant in his heart, so he used the Qi Hope Technique to watch.

With a quick glance at this idea, Ye Zhiqiu immediately distinguished the disguised "Zhao Cen" from the genuine goods, with a faint sneer on his face, and his eyes stared at a wounded soldier on the edge of the rout of the Xiliang Army, looking like he could break away from the rout of the brigade at any time.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered his strange technique of calling his name and falling off the horse, it may be enough to deal with ordinary people, but he doesn't know if it can still work against a military general with a bloody and murderous aura, and he is also a general with an official position.

So, with the mentality that he might as well give it a try, he stretched out his halberd and pointed at the suspicious target, whose cloud qi was shattered by defeat and completely out of shape, and shouted violently in his mouth.

"Zhao Cen hasn't dismounted yet, why will he stay?"