Yang Yi held the golden snake sword in his hand, and the golden snake sword was wearing a human head, and the money rat tail pigtail on the human head was flying in the wind at this time.

Yang Yi is on the run!

From the moment he had killed several of the Tartars' chiefs and cut off their heads, he heard the screams of the Tartars behind him, a voice of fear, surprise, disbelief, and despair.

From the voices of the Tartars behind him, Yang Yi knew that he had gotten a big fish this time, and the few heads he was holding in his hands at the moment must have an extraordinary identity.

It's just that there is no time to take a closer look at this moment, and the pursuers have already rushed over.

The Tartars behind him have gone crazy, the Lord will be in the barracks, in front of them to cut off their heads, this shame and sin is to destroy the nine tribes may not be able to eliminate the king's anger, in order to reduce the guilt, these Tartars rang the gong, shouted loudly, quickly sent people to inform the officers and soldiers guarding the city to watch the city gate, and at the same time divided into a group of men and horses to pursue the murderer of the commander.

Yang Yi looked at the angry and ruined behind him, rode a horse to chase after his Tartars, laughed loudly, his body suddenly accelerated, and he passed through the wall in Qingzhou City, and a few dodged over a few high walls, and he had already shaken off the pursuit of the Tartars behind him.

He was proud, "The master is really lucky today, and when he comes, he can still meet the big man in the Tartars! I just don't know how big this big man is?"

"But if you come back tomorrow and ask around, you will naturally know who the owners of these heads are. ”

"The top priority now is to go out of the city and hide first!"

He smiled all the way, and made no secret of his whereabouts, and when he reached the city wall, he saw rows of Tartar soldiers with weapons in hand, waiting for him. After seeing Yang Yi's figure, they all shouted, and at the same time bent their bows and arrows, and shot them together.

Yang Yi stuck the golden snake sword in his back at this time, and several human heads had already found a bag to pack them, and they were also tied behind him with ropes.

When he came out of a house, he broke down one of the gates, and now he grabbed it, and used it as a shield, and rushed like a tank against the arrows of the Tartars.

Although the Tartars were sharp in their bows and arrows, a gate completely covered Yang Yi's body, and the arrows were shot densely, all of which were inserted on the gate, but Yang Yi was safe and sound. He was fast, the Tartars had not yet shot a few rounds, he had already reached the city wall, and in a few exclamations, the Tartar soldiers in front of him had been knocked out of the city wall by him, and fell far away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

If it is according to the thinking of ordinary people, since you have reached the city wall, you can jump off the city wall to escape. But Yang Yi is not an ordinary person, and his thinking is also different, instead of escaping, he rampage on the city wall, running all the way along the city wall, but all the Tartars in front of him were all knocked away by him with a "shield", that is, he was not killed on the spot, and if he fell under the city wall, it was also a death.

He roared endlessly, circled along the entire Qingzhou city wall, and knocked down all the Tartar soldiers on the entire city wall, and then walked down the city wall, opened the city gate by himself, and swaggered out of Qingzhou City.

By the time the Tartars' brigade chased them to the city gate, Yang Yi had already disappeared.

It was not until the next day that the Tartars discovered that not only the main generals had been killed, but even the ordinary soldiers had been killed more than 2,000 people that night, all of them separated from their bodies, and there were no corpses. While the Tartars were angry, they were even more frightened.

They saw that only one person broke into the barracks yesterday, and there was absolutely no possibility of a second person breaking in, but this man not only killed their main general, but also killed more than 2,000 soldiers in the battalion without making a sound.

It's incredible, it's unbelievable, but it's hard not to believe it.

Some Tartars had heard of the legend of Xianxia among the Han people, and thought: "Could it be that it was the swordsman among the Han people who came to the barracks to kill people yesterday?"

In the past two days, all the Tartars in Qingzhou City have been dispatched to search for the murderer, but where can they find it?

The Tartars searched outside the city for several days, and they didn't see a single bird feather, but in this search, Yang Yi killed a group of people, and the rest of the people gradually became frightened, and often did not dare to leave the team alone, for fear that the murderer hiding in the shadows would take advantage of their loneliness and kill them.

At this time, news came that thousands of soldiers who went to the vicinity of Mount Tai a few days ago were defeated and fled by a group of Central Plains warriors who suddenly came out, and less than ten of them could escape from the ascension.

After hearing the news, the city of Tartars was in an uproar!

They originally went deep into the Central Plains, and what they fought was to burn, kill and loot for a while, and then return to the idea of outside the border. Now the main general has been beheaded, and even the heads of several lieutenant generals have been cut off and taken away at the same time, and the remaining few small generals can't convince the people, and they can't call all the sergeants at all.

The so-called people do not go without heads, birds do not fly without heads, a dry tartar loses the main general, and is afraid of military law and does not dare to return to the outside of the pass, these days sitting in the city of sorrow, full of panicked atmosphere.

At this time, Yang Yi had already lurked in Qingzhou City, and he already knew who the Tartar generals he killed were, and it turned out to be the commander of this group of Tartars, called Abatai, who seemed to be some kind of royal child. But at this time, the head of this royal child has been hung on the city gate by Yang Yi.

When he first hung Abatai's head above the city gate, the Tartar soldiers, in their anger, sent someone to kick a ladder to take down the head of the commander. But the Tartar soldiers who went to get the head had not touched the head of the marshal, and they had been shot by Yang Yi with cold arrows outside the city.

The Tartars saw Yang Yi standing not far away, their eyes breathing fire, screaming and chasing Yang Yi, but after entering the nearby woods, they could no longer see Yang Yi's figure, and after the army was collected in the city, the head of the marshal on the city gate had disappeared.

On the second day, Abatai's head was hung on the city wall again, and the Tartars were about to take it again, so Yang Yi shot and killed the person who took the head. If it was a provocation three times or twice, the Tartars were all angry, but there was nothing they could do. They also set up an ambush at the city gate, but Yang Yi was not fooled.

In the end, when Yang Yi hung Abatai's dry head at the city gate again, the Tartars had turned a blind eye and were indifferent, they were also afraid of death after all.

That night, Yang Yi once again lurked into the Tartars' barracks.

The Tartars have been exhausted and exhausted by him alone these days, and the slightest disturbance at night is to turn over and draw knives. Patrols within the barracks were also more careful.

But they never expected that Yang Yi would have the courage to enter the barracks to kill people, and when the patrol officers found out that they were not right and sounded the gong to warn, thousands of Tartars were killed by Yang Yi in their sleep.

This time, Yang Yi not only killed people, but also began to set fires, and the grain and grass in the entire military camp were burned to ashes by the fire overnight.

The Tartars finally collapsed, and began to have a small group of Tartars running out of Qingzhou City, running outside the pass, since the beginning, it is natural to imitate the people, after a few days, the Tartars in the entire Qingzhou City have run thirty percent.

After weeping bitterly, the temporary generals of the Tartars began to lead the remaining Tartars to evacuate Qingzhou.

But how could Yang Yi let them go so easily?

He has always killed people to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, this is true for the people in the rivers and lakes, for the Ming generals, and even more so for the Tartars.

In the past few days, his injuries have gradually passed, and his skills have improved compared to before, so that he is even more out of control, and he does not kill people at night, but directly breaks into the barracks alone in broad daylight, and only after killing a few people does he leave laughing.

His speed is incredible, and often after he wields a sword and kills dozens of people, the Tartars realize that he has entered the barracks, but when he reacts, it is too late, and Yang Yi has already laughed wildly.

In the end, the eyes of the Tartars began to become dull, Yang Yi rode around them in the daytime, and they did not react, like the walking dead, just waiting for the last moment to come.

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