"Yes, they are obviously shrinking their formation. There must be a tripping rope hidden in this formation, and maybe there are traps..." Ren Bijiang also saw the change in the formation.
"I'll go take a look!" Wen Huan couldn't bear it any longer. He had no feelings for Wan Yanhong. He felt deeply sorry that the old guy didn't die even though he deserved to die.
But Xiao Ye is his go-to brother. It is said that he only has such brothers in his life. Now the brothers are fighting desperately in front of the battle, and they are about to fall into danger. He, the best brother, is just watching helplessly. It doesn't make sense.
"I'll go too!" Shangguan Wuji said.
"Okay, let's go and fight for a while." Wen Huan looked at Ren Bijiang, "Are you going?"
"I won't do it even if you beat me to death." Ren Bijiang shook his head like a rattle, "It's too dangerous."
But when Ouyang Yunyi was about to kill, he suddenly saw three fast horses galloping towards him. One of them grabbed his neck and yelled at him, "Hey, stop fighting, let's go, save Xiao Ye!"
Hearing the sound and looking around, it was Ren Bijiang?
Ren Pijiang didn't use a knife, a gun, or armor, so he just charged over with his bare hands.
"Hahaha, Bijiang, Wuji, Wen Huan, you are here too!" Ouyang Yunyi was happy at first, then shocked, "Save Xiao Ye? He still needs someone to save him?"
"Hurry up, it will be bad if this stupid boy falls into the trap later." Ren Pijiang casually grabbed a Japanese soldier who was trying to sneak attack Ouyang Yunyi behind him and threw him away.
"Okay, let's go then!" Ouyang Yunyi happily agreed.
He brandished his spear and rushed to the front. In the face of invincible, Wen Huan brandished a sharp sword and followed closely behind. Ren Bijiang lowered his head and followed behind the two of them, chanting Amitabha and Bodhisattva. bless.
Shangguan Wuji was also bare-handed, but as long as an enemy approached, he would just wave his palm and knock him off his horse!
In terms of martial arts, these two are dozens of times stronger than Xiao Ye, Ouyang Yunyi and Wen Huan, but in terms of killing enemies on the battlefield, they are far behind.
Because no matter Ren Bijiang's Nine Yin White Bone Claw or Shangguan Wuji's Palm Wind, using it consumes a lot of internal energy. If you kill a dozen or even hundreds of people, it won't be a big problem, but facing thousands of troops , but there is nothing we can do.
But in the eyes of the Japanese soldiers, it was very strange. Although Ouyang Yunyi and Wen Huan were brave, they were considered normal, but what the hell were these two? Even if you don't wear armor on the battlefield, what kind of work is it if you don't carry weapons?
And when they rushed out of the battle formation and headed straight for Marshal Xiang Wu's army, they looked very much like they were going to die...
"Xiao Ye, stop rushing blindly, dismount and follow me!" Wen Huan and Ouyang Yunyi entered the fish scale formation and met up with Xiao Ye and Wan Yanhong.
"Hey, your kid is here too?" Wan Yanhong was surprised when he saw Wen Huan.
"Hmph, if I don't come, you're dead!" Wen Huan didn't want to talk to him, "Don't rush to the center, there's a trap there, let's rush to the left wing!"
On the left wing is the Chinese army calling for Changqing. A large tiger-skin flag more than one foot high is fluttering, which is very eye-catching.
It was the turn of Ren Pijiang and Shangguan Wuji to show off their power. They jumped up from their horses, their bodies were erratic, and they walked without moving, like ghosts, among thousands of troops. The soldiers could not even see their shadows. He couldn't see clearly. The swords and spears stabbed, but all they hit was air.
Xiao Ye and others all dismounted and fought on foot, because in this kind of infantry formation, the horses could not conflict at all, and they were easily tripped.
Xiao Ye brandished his iron spear and rushed to the front, while Wen Huan and Ouyang Yunyi formed a small triangular formation on the left and right, guarding Wan Yanhong in the middle.
Ren Pijiang and Shangguan Wuji were erratic in the periphery, and with their cameras in hand, the five boys worked together to smash the airtight formation into pieces in an instant.
"Hey, you're blocking me!" Wan Yanhong felt that he was a hero and had no place to play.
"Shut up and follow me honestly, don't become a burden to us!" Wen Huan was not polite to Wanyan Hongke at all.
"Oh, you little brat, how dare you talk to me like this? Even when I, Bu He, were alive, you were respectful to me..." Wanyanhong complained.
Who can stop Xiao Ye's charge? No one can stop it!
The reason why he hadn't been able to charge forward just now was because he didn't understand the formation at all, and he had to protect Wan Yanhong and ride a horse, so he couldn't display his power at all.
Wanyanhong was in the formation and could not clearly see the changes in the formation, so the two of them charged down the hillside for a long time but failed to break through.
But now with the help of four brothers, and Wen Huan behind him loudly pointing the direction, Xiao Ye can just let go and kill without any distractions. The iron gun in his hand whines, which means that he will die if he touches it. Death upon arrival!
It was like a whirlwind that rolled up the hillside in an instant. Xiang Wu Shenzao sent several fierce generals to stop it, but they were all beaten to pieces by Xiao Ye. Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly ordered the transfer of the Chinese army to avoid his attack.
Hu Changqing watched Xiao Ye and others arrive in an instant with wide eyes. His face turned pale with shock. When he saw Xiang Wu Shenzao, he quietly retreated without saying hello. His nose was so angry that his nose was crooked. His feelings are that your coach is important. It's mine. Life is not life!
Hu Yanchangqing's escorts were also very brave, fighting one after another to resist Xiao Ye's offensive, while dozens of soldiers surrounded him and slowly retreated.
But it was too late. All he saw was a white shadow coming suddenly. He waved his palms and sent all the dozens of soldiers around him flying away!
Hu Changqing was horrified, turned around and ran away, but suddenly felt his vest being grabbed by someone's hand. When he looked back, there was no one there... Then his body rose into the air, and then landed like a kite with a broken string, just in time. He fell at Wanyanhong's feet.
"Haha, Hu Yan, how can you still be confused at such an old age? What can you say if you are in this situation today?" Wanyanhong pointed the tip of the knife at his throat, but did not kill him.
"Stop talking nonsense, just kill me with one knife. Am I a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death?" Hu Changqing was still holding his neck while shouting. No matter what, he can be regarded as a man.
"Why are you trying to be stronger than me?" Wanyanhong laughed, "Why are you so scared that you don't even recognize me?"
"Are you... Wanyanhong?" Hu Changqing's eyes almost popped out in surprise, "Aren't you dead... dead?"
"Yes, if I die, so will you, old boy. I'm here to find you today. How about we two go on the road together?" Wanyanhong said with a smile.
"You, you, you..." Before Hu Yanchangqing could finish his words, he suddenly fell to the ground and died. He was actually scared to death by Wan Yanhong!
Before, tens of thousands of his generals betrayed him, and he had already vomited blood several times and was bedridden. Today, he came to the battlefield with strength.
This meal was so frightening that my little heart couldn't bear it for a long time, and now I was shocked to see Wan Yanhong's 'ghost' appear, which directly caused a serious myocardial infarction.
So actually we can't say that he was scared to death...
