At the same time, in the direction of Jianmen Pass, Lin Manliu galloped on horseback with the soldiers in danger, and quickly rushed to the Yanyang soldiers stationed in Jianmen Pass.
Before approaching the military camp, two fast horses drove out from the camp. Two Yanyang cavalry, all covered in armor, came towards Lin Manliuxing with Changshuo in hand. They first looked at the soldier leaning behind the young man and narrowed his eyes slightly. What he was thinking about, and after seeing Lin Manliu's face clearly, an officer immediately stopped his horse and made a gesture to signal his companions not to act rashly.
"What happened to my little brother after entering Jianmen Pass just now? I dare to ask who killed me and the other comrades behind me." When the officer opened his mouth, he wanted to ask calmly, but when he looked at the robe behind the young man, his tone became more urgent.
After the three cavalry met, Lin Manliu first helped the soldiers behind him off their horses and handed them to one of the officers. He nodded and said, "Xujiacun is in danger. It may be caused by soldiers and bandits. The family division has rushed to the rescue first."
"What... my little brother can go back to the camp to repair first. After the fourth brother has settled his brother, he will quickly gather the soldiers to rescue Xujiacun!" The leading officer looked shocked at first, and then immediately turned to help him. The officer who was seriously injured said.
"Yes! Lieutenant Qin" just responded, and the officer helped the injured soldier onto his horse, turned around and rushed to the military camp.
Not long after the figure of the two cavalry entered the camp, the sound of horns sounded from the scorching sun military camp, followed by the sound of horse hooves and the clash of weapons in the camp, followed by dust flying and dozens of The Yanyang cavalry, wearing armor all over their bodies and carrying Changshuo, rode out on their horses.
The young man was shocked when he saw this scene. When he passed by this place, he felt that the military camp stationed here was far less numerous than the number of people stationed outside some state cities. It could only be regarded as a small military camp. It seems that this is not the case now. Even if it is just a garrison in the mountains, a cavalry company of this size can be summoned in a short time.
"If it's convenient, just call me Brother Qin. Fortunately today, my little brother rescued our soldiers and conveyed important military information. We then rushed to the rescue." Deputy Lieutenant Qin also got up and mounted, already holding Chang Shuo tightly in his hand, and looked towards him Lin Manliu said next to him.
"I will go to rescue you too!" The young man looked at Deputy Lieutenant Qin on the horse, holding the dagger at his waist with his left hand and his eyes firm.
Lieutenant Qin looked closely at the blood-stained young man in front of him. The original bright white robe was no longer white, but the two daggers at his waist and behind him were still worn in the normal way. He looked at the dirty hair. There were a pair of firm eyes on the face covered by silk.
"Okay! This is our Yanyang man. Let the soldiers go together to help Xujiacun, kill the bandits and protect the river and mountains!" After Deputy Lieutenant Qin approved, he raised his right hand to signal the soldiers behind him to prepare to attack.
"Kill the bandits! Protect the river mountain! Kill the bandits! Protect the river mountain..." The soldiers behind them also shouted loudly, and just like this, dozens of Yanyang cavalrymen covered in armor and a young man covered in blood returned to the scene. Rushed to the direction of Xujiacun.
Along the way, Lieutenant Qin asked Lin Manliu who was beside him briefly about the incident and the approximate time, and then made a judgment and made a response.
Halfway through the marching route, black smoke could be vaguely seen in the direction of Xujiacun, and the raging fire had spread through the forest. Lin Manliu looked at that position and unconsciously thought of the old liar in yellow shirt who had been teasing him all these days. , thinking about his shabby face covered with stubble, he yelled in his heart, "You old liar, you must be tough," and the young man felt a little uneasy for some reason.
Deputy Lieutenant Qin also saw the tragic situation in the direction of Xujiacun, and was about to call the soldiers behind him to speed up the march. He only heard a "swish" sound in the forest, and suddenly an arrow hit the front door of Deputy Lieutenant Qin who was leading him. In an instant, he dodged sideways, and as long as he slowed down for a moment, he would have been hit in the head by the arrow, followed by a loud explosion in the forest nearby.
"The whole army is on alert! There is an ambush here," Deputy Lieutenant Qin immediately shouted. The previous explosion was a special feather arrow used to transmit messages in a small area. In the early years before the world was unified, it was captured by the Yanyang Cavalry. It was widely used in the southern battlefield, cooperating with Jianghu sects to pass information to each other and strangling all the southern forces.
Then another loud roar spread throughout the body, the sound getting farther and farther, and it actually reached the direction of Xujiacun.
Without waiting for Lieutenant Qin to give further instructions, dozens of arrows were fired from both sides of the mountain road, aiming directly at the leading officer like him. Lin Manliu was the first to notice the strangeness on both sides. Two swords were in his hands, and Qin next to him stood up. The lieutenant blocked most of the arrows.
The subsequent arrows seemed to realize that they could not directly kill the leading officer, and began to shoot at the soldiers behind them, but all of them were blocked by the soldiers with their long shuo.
When the soldiers who were shooting arrows in the forest saw that the arrows failed to hit the root, they shouted sternly: "Kill————".
Dozens of soldiers and bandits were seen rushing out from both sides of the mountain road. Their number was similar to that of the Yanyang Cavalry, and then a fight began in the mountains and forests.
Among the enemies, this young man covered in blood was holding two swords, and he was moving nimbly in the battle formation. However, as soon as Shanye Xingheng's sword came out, a soldier and bandit was killed on the spot, and the Spring Chuangdie in his hand was even more deadly. He only managed to dodge one slash with the gun, but then the green sword light struck again at an extremely fast speed.
The sword is as powerful as Huanglong!
The spear body instantly shattered, and the green sword light sank directly into the right shoulder of the soldier. Then the boy kicked him out and directly kicked the man towards the soldier who came to rescue him. Both of them fell to the ground.
"Kill that boy first! His swordsmanship is weird." Someone noticed the strangeness of the young man and immediately shouted.
The soldiers and bandits all looked at Lin Manliu who was wielding his sword wantonly. Those who could free their hands began to approach him. After a while, a seven-on-one situation appeared in front of the young man.
This good guy really thinks highly of me. After seeing this, the young man sighed and wiped his face with his dirty white robe, wiped away the blood on his face, and then casually threw his sleeves and robe behind him.
Lin Manliu relied on the breathing method of Shanshui Yangjianjue to adjust his inner breath. After several fights, it had no impact on him. Seeing that he was surrounded by others, he twisted his left wrist and then shook Shanye Xingzheng's hand with both hands. Two daggers lay horizontally beside him, looking at the seven people around him.
After several soldiers and bandits looked at each other, they stabbed the young man among them with their spears. They saw the big sleeves of the white robe waving. The spears of the soldiers did not even pierce the sleeves. They saw that the blood-stained white robe had jumped into the air. Then, wrapped in white robes, a green sword light suddenly shot out again and pointed directly at the throat of a soldier.
The sword power flies to Guluan!
The tip of the sword instantly sank into the soldier's neck. When the green sword shadow flashed back to the side of the white robe, blood immediately spurted out from the man's neck and splashed on the spot, and the body fell to the ground.
This was probably Lin Manliu's first time using Chunchuangdie to use his sword style to fly Guluan. He did not expect that Chunchuangdie's use would be so effective. From the dagger flying out to sinking into the soldier's neck, and then to When it is turned into the hand, it is as if there is nothing all the way.
Everyone who was about to stab him again with his gun saw this scene and was a little scared. This young man who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old had been fighting against each other just now and now everyone was surrounded and there was nothing they could do to him. Some people looked askance at the boy who had fallen to the ground. The blood of his companion was still gushing out from his neck, and the hand holding the gun began to tremble unconsciously.
It seemed that the leader of the soldiers and bandits here noticed something strange and shouted sharply: "How come you haven't solved the problem yet and how come you can't beat a kid? They are really a bunch of freeloaders."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the figure lying on the ground. Then he blocked several incoming slashes and rushed towards the trapped formation. The long knife in his hand slashed straight at the blood-clothed and white-robed young man in the formation.
