If it is an ordinary person, being stared at by thousands of pairs of eyes, there will definitely be a strange feeling, but Yang Yilian has been the emperor for more than ten years, and he has been experienced by thousands of people and tens of thousands of people, at this time, facing the thousands of Liao troops in front of him, he didn't think it was a big deal at all, and stood in front of the horse road and watched the changes.

The general led by shouted a few words, waved his hand at Yang Yi suddenly, and the soldiers who had just stopped responded loudly at the same time, and the sound shook in the sky, and the four fields could be heard.

The archers bent their bows and arrows, and the spearmen raised their spears and slowly pressed towards Yang Yi with their flags and drums.

At this point, Yang Yi had already seen that it should have been when he killed the Liao soldiers just now, and a few fish in the distance who had slipped through the net informed the nearby brigade, and just looked at the soldier who led the way just now with a look of fear on his face, he knew that this person must have been frightened by his killing just now.

Perhaps it was because he was afraid of Yang Yi's strength, and he was within the range of the bow and arrow, and the leading officer shouted a few times, seeing that Yang Yi had no reaction, he suddenly shouted, and the bowstring pulled by a group of archers behind him suddenly loosened, and hundreds of arrows filled the entire space in an instant, shooting towards Yang Yi at the same time.

Having killed so many Liao soldiers before, the two sides have not eased up, if you want to inquire about something, don't think about it if you talk well, now only if they are scared and hurt, they will honestly cooperate with themselves, and there is no other way.

Seeing their arrows coming, Yang Yi did not dodge, the yellow horse rushed forward like a yellow lightning bolt in the face of the rain of arrows, and all the arrows shot in front of him were swept away by Yang Yi wielding a halberd.

These Liao soldiers were only a dozen zhang away from Yang Yi, and now the yellow horse jumped several times in succession, and it was already approaching the leader on the opposite side.

Where did these Liao soldiers think that the yellow horse under his crotch was so fast, and it was not until the yellow horse got close that he reacted, and in the exclamation, the spear and big knife beckoned to Yang Yi together.

Yang Yi let out a long laugh, the long halberd in his hand shook suddenly, and there was a tremble in his hand, the sound turned from low to high, and the green dragon on the green halberd seemed to be alive, as if it was meandering on the halberd rod, and then the blue light of the halberd head flashed, and the halberd burst into a cloud of green mist in front of the Liao Soldier Gate.

But listening to the slight hissing sound endlessly, Yang Yiren was like a god, the horse was like a dragon, and the green halberd in his hand was like light smoke under the wave of his right hand, like mist, and it seemed to drift forward slowly like a thin veil, but in fact, it was as fast as thunder and lightning, and dozens of people had been killed in a few breaths.

In fact, the number of ordinary soldiers has little impact on a martial arts master like Xiang Yang Yi.

As early as when he first entered the world of the blue blood sword, he had the courage to fight with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, although it was only a tail-of-tail chase and not a head-on enemy, but it had already highlighted his deep spirit, not afraid of wheel warfare, and now he has achieved the realm of the grandmaster, and his skills are rising, whether it is in the main world or in these martial arts worlds, there are not too many group battles that can bring him a threat.

At this time, fighting with the soldiers on the battlefield, there are actually few soldiers who can really fight with Yang Yi, although the long weapons in the hands of these soldiers are not short, but compared to the long halberd in Yang Yi's hand, it is like the difference between a rolling pin and a Qi Mei stick, and the weapons in their hands have not touched Yang Yi, they have been swept by Yang Yi's halberd and beheaded under the horse.

At first, these Liao soldiers were violent, with a murderous face, shouting and fighting, but as time progressed, in the scene, more and more soldiers were killed by Yang Yi, and many people were cut into two pieces by him wielding a halberd, and the death was extremely miserable, and the screams and wails were endless.

Yang Yi was resolutely not afraid, and the yellow horse under his crotch rushed left and right in the encirclement of these soldiers, as if entering a no-man's land, every time he waved the halberd, it would take the lives of several soldiers.

Seeing that the four thousand soldiers were slowly left with three thousand, and the three thousand were left with two thousand, the corpses on the ground were piled up like a mountain, and the blood flowed like a river, but Yang Yi in the field was like an iron man, still silent, dismounted from his horse, halberd in his hand, crotching back and forth, fighting non-stop.

He never seemed to know exhaustion, never able to knock down, invincible, unshakable.

So far, the halberd has never trembled at all, he just kills, kills, continues to kill, like an emotionless devil, the purpose of existence is to harvest the lives of the soldiers present.

This silent killing is the most heart-stirring of the heart.

In the face of such an invincible devil, the remaining Liao soldiers finally collapsed, shouted, didn't even need weapons, yelled, beat horses and fled in all directions.

Seeing that these Liao soldiers began to flee, Yang Yi let out a long roar, and saw the general led by Huang Ma Rufei, who instantly arrived in front of this person, stretched out his hand, and already grabbed the other party's neck and lifted him up from the horse.

This general has a majestic body, broad shoulders and a thick back, and weighs no less than 200 catties, but in Yang Yi's hands, it is like a lamp grass, and he shakes it a few times in his hand, and there are a few soft sounds, and this person's helmet, saber, kettle, quiver and other things are all shaken to the ground.

"If there is anyone who understands, I will not kill him, and if not, your leader will not be killed!"

Yang Yi raised the captured officer in the air and sat on his horse and shouted to the fleeing Liao soldiers, "Isn't there a single one who understands Chinese?"

He was full of energy, and the sound of his speech rumbled within a radius of several miles, and the people who were shaking were called horses neighing, and the fleeing Liao soldiers heard his shout, but ran faster.

Yang Yi sighed and looked at the half-dead Liao general in his hand, "Brother, your life is not very good!" But the general will inevitably die before the battle, and the crockpot will inevitably die by the well, you are the main general of the march, and it is also a well-deserved death if you are captured and killed by me on the battlefield!"

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that the other party's war horse had been in love with the master for a long time, and he hadn't left yet, and the horse was carrying a coil of hemp rope, and the hemp rope was stained with blood.

Yang Yi looked at the hemp rope, then looked at the general in his hand, nodded, and said: "Very good, it turns out that you are still a master of releasing human kites, just look at this bloodstained hemp rope, almost all of which are dyed red, you know that you have released a lot of human kites." ”

His eyes were full of murder, and he smiled: "You have flown so many people's kites, how can you let you experience the taste of it yourself, if you don't experience it yourself, how can you know that it is sour!"

As he spoke, he took the hemp rope and threw the general in his hand into the air, and when the general's body rolled in the air, Yang Yi shook the hemp rope in his hand, and it had already wrapped him strongly. Under the operation of internal strength, the hemp rope head is like a spiritual snake, and it automatically ties a few knots.

Seeing that the general had been tied, Yang Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, urging the horse forward, "I have let go of a lot of paper kites, but this is the first time I have released a human kite, this kind of experience will definitely be unforgettable in the future, you should feel honored to let me remember Your Excellency!"

The so-called "release of kites" is a favorite method of torturing the Song people by the Liao soldiers. After they tied up the captured Song people with a long rope, they beat the horses and galloped, and the faster they ran, the more they ran faster, the person would be dragged off the ground and rise, and gradually rise higher and higher, which was very similar to flying a kite, so it was called "releasing people and kites".

Once someone is flown a kite, a life is ten out of ten, unless there are a few lucky people, most of them will fall from the air and fall to pieces after the knight stops his horse.

This method is extremely cruel, but the Liao soldiers at the border pass are very fond of it, every time after snatching the Song people, as soon as they are happy, they will tie up a few young people, beat horses and gallop on the open space of the border pass, and let go of the human kite, as for whether the human kite is dead or alive, where is there anyone who cares about this.

And such a general who was captured by Yang Yi is well versed in this.

Before the tall and strong body of the official landed, Yang Yi had already run up under the yellow horse, and the hemp rope that bound this person was instantly stretched straight, and the person's body was shocked, and the momentum of the fall suddenly became a force of horizontal movement, just like this, it shook him to his senses.

The general only felt that the wind was blowing like a knife, his body was up and down, swaying, his waist was tight, his eardrums were swollen, and when he opened his eyes urgently, he found that the scenery in his field of vision had changed greatly, and he had a panoramic view of hundreds of miles of rivers, and the white clouds seemed to be around him, and he didn't know where he was for a while.

(To be continued.) )