Seeing Zhao Yi holding the short knife in his hand, Lu Lingqi became even more angry. She had never been so underestimated in her whole life.
"Zhao Yi, since you want to die, then I will grant your wish!"
Lu Lingqi raised the halberd in her hand above her head, and swung it towards Zhao Yi's right side with a sweep across the entire army.
Zhao Yi slightly arched his body and jumped forward like a cheetah. Faced with a long-handled weapon, he chose the best solution of short-handed fighting. The closer you get to her, the less powerful the long-handled weapon will be.
Moreover, Lu Lingqi's martial arts skills were mostly honed for fighting in wars. She opened and closed with great force, and every move was as powerful as thunder. This kind of technique was very effective in killing enemies on the battlefield, but it was full of loopholes in single-player battles.
Under this sweep of the halberd, Zhao Yi quickly approached. The short blade in his hand drew a string of sparks on the handle of the halberd. In the blink of an eye, the blade reflecting the cold light was pressed against Lu Lingqi's sweat-covered face. On the neck.
"You died again." Zhao Yi said coldly.
Lu Lingqi's throat moved slightly and she swallowed. Although the short blade in Zhao Yi's hand was still some distance from her neck, the aura of awe seemed to penetrate deep into her bones through the skin.
As the daughter of Lu Bu, she naturally loves all kinds of magical weapons, and the short blade in Zhao Yi's hand is undoubtedly the sharpest she has ever seen.
"Don't be complacent, I was just careless just now."
Lu Lingqi took half a step back, pointed the halberd in her hand to the side, blocked Zhao Yi's knife-holding arm, and then raised her foot to kick him.
Zhao Yi turned sideways to avoid the opponent's stampeding, and the short knife in his hand turned over several knives, and Lu Lingqi's clothes had a few more tears.
"What? Shameless little thief, don't keep getting into my arms!"
Lu Lingqi was shocked and annoyed. She originally thought that Zhao Yi was only good at rogue moves like fighting with people, but she never expected that the weapon skills, especially the close-up short attack, were so powerful and fast as lightning. In comparison, the halberd in her hand seemed much bulkier.
In this case...
Lu Lingqi set her heart aside, took half a step back, raised her knees and split the halberd into two. She held the broken halberd in one hand and the second half of the handle in the other hand, and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Yi again.
"Haha~ I finally figured it out, but do you think this is possible? Dual-wielding looks brave, but it will make you more vulnerable. Even those who were strong in the past will have to die of hatred. The right way is to have both offense and defense. ."
Zhao Yi said something that everyone who practices martial arts understands, but he shamelessly had a short blade under his hand.
"You! You shameless little thief, you say one thing and do another!"
Zhao Yi chuckled and said, "Who said just now that a soldier never tires of deceit? I'm just repaying him with his own methods, just wait and see."
Zhao Yi, holding a dagger in each hand, moved inward against the broken halberd. Lu Lingqi had no choice but to let go. If she let go too late, her wrist would be cut off by the dagger, which was as sharp as clay.
She secretly thought something was wrong, but Zhao Yi did not use a knife after approaching her. Instead, he turned his body instantly and turned his back to Lu Lingqi.
"Fuck the Iron Mountain~!"
"Bang~!"
Lu Lingqi had no time to react, so she could only cross her arms in front of her chest. The next moment, she felt a strong impact on her arm, which actually sent her flying up. She even took seven or eight steps back after landing. Only then did he barely stand firm.
Lu Lingqi looked at her slightly trembling arms and said in surprise: "What kind of move is this?"
"Hey~ Do you want to learn? If you want to learn, just call me brother and come listen."
Lu Lingqi was overwhelmed by Zhao Yi's sudden change. She was not sure whether this person was the rumored disciple of the immortal or a rogue in the market. Why is it that sometimes he is so powerful that people cannot resist, and sometimes he is so hateful that people want to break his neck?
"Why are you standing there? It's just a joke. Okay, that's it for today's competition. I suggest you take a shower and change into a complete set of clothes. If you go out like this, others will think I did something to you. "
After being reminded by Zhao Yi, Lu Lingqi discovered that not only was she covered in dust and her long hair was disheveled, but there were also many gaps cut by daggers on her robe, faintly revealing her inner skin, although she was not that person. She is a ladylike and pretentious person, but she would not wear such clothes on the street.
"...I'll be fine soon."
Lu Lingqi quickly walked into the room with a slight embarrassment, and soon she changed into the men's clothing of an ordinary sergeant and walked out.
Zhao Yi also changed into clean clothes, and then took Lu Lingqi to patrol the streets.
Although Zhang Fei has now completely taken over Wuling City, he must arrange things here properly before continuing south to capture Lingling.
Of course, Mr. Zhang only needs to eat and drink. Zhao Yi has made all other arrangements and is going to go to the streets today to see how the soldiers at the bottom are doing.
Walking on the streets of Wuling City, several words kept appearing alternately in Zhao Yi's mind.
Poverty, hunger, sadness, numbness.
After Zhao Yi came to this world, he was quite unaccustomed to the food here. Fortunately, he had a magical warehouse that he could enter and exit. There was also a lot of military rations and even instant noodles stored in it, so he could make a small stove for himself.
The main food for Liu Beijun's sergeants was actually chaff, which was a mixture of rice bran, wheat shavings, beanstalks and even mulberry leaves, bark and other rough foods.
When he pretended to be Zhuge Liang and lived in Soochow, he had pretty good food. He could eat millet, wheat rice, soybeans, winter melon, vegetable melon, and various fish.
Wuling City is actually far away from the main battlefield in the Central Plains, but it still cannot avoid the ravages of plague, locust plagues, and floods.
Many people here have fled from disaster areas and war zones. They are all sallow and thin, and their steps are slow. From a distance, they look like a group of walking corpses.
Seeing the clothes of Zhao Yi and others and the swords on their waists, the people on the street would subconsciously avoid them, but most of them looked at them curiously.
"Boss, the people here are quite brave, and they are not afraid when they see us."
Ma Liu followed behind Zhao Yi and said curiously.
Zhao Yi sighed and said, "They are not afraid. Look at their eyes. They are dull and lifeless. They are numb."
"When living in troubled times, human life is worse than that of a dog. Living in this world is worse than death."
Lu Lingqi suddenly said something next to her.
Zhao Yi's heart moved and he turned to look at the cold female bodyguard. Although she spoke lightly, she seemed to be talking about himself.
"So our mission is to end the troubled times and enable everyone to live a life of adequate food and clothing."
Hearing Zhao Yi's words, this time it was Lu Lingqi's turn to be surprised.
"Ending the troubled times? Easier said than done..."
"Easy things have to be done by someone. Is there anything in this world that is easy?"
As Zhao Yizheng spoke, he suddenly pulled out his pistol, and the Ma Liu people also put their hands on the hilts of their swords.
Lu Lingqi glanced around and sighed softly.
"Hey... I told you not to come... You are sending yourself to death."
