Seeing that Lin Manliu and his two men had discovered them, the Yanyang soldiers stopped squatting and all stood up and walked towards the two of them.
"But it makes it easy for us to find..." the leader said.
While he was speaking, his eyes kept looking at Jiang Yanlin.
On the other hand, Jiang Yanlin was on one side. Even though Lin Manliu was by his side, he still couldn't help but pull the reins and wanted to retreat.
He had seen these Yanyang soldiers in front of him...
At the entrance of the small town on Nashannan Road, he was almost identified by these people.
Now that they were seeing each other again, the long-lost fear began to well up in his heart.
Lin Manliu tried to make a sound: "I wonder what the officials are here for?"
The leader of the Yanyang soldiers looked at Lin Manli, then put his hands on his hips and assumed the posture of a bandit.
"Want to pass through here? You have to leave some money for traveling, right?"
The young man in a short shirt said: "The two of us have been traveling so hard that we don't have much left. I'm afraid we won't be able to live up to the official's wishes..."
The Yanyang soldier immediately yelled: "Does that mean you don't want to give it to me?"
Lin Manliu clenched his waist and looked at the Yanyang soldiers in front of him.
"You officials, are you really here for some money?"
Seeing the young man in a short shirt asking this question, the Yanyang soldier directly drew out the simple knife from his waist and pointed it at Lin Man's six-sided gate.
"So, you have nothing to do with this...right?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Manliu understood that they were coming for Jiang Yan.
Then it is very possible that Brother Dong also died at the hands of these people!
Lin Manliu got off his horse, raised his hand to signal Jiang Yanlin to step back, and tried his best to protect himself.
Then, while pulling out the Shan Ye Xing from his waist, he began to twist his neck.
Following a "crunch, crunch" sound, the boy in a short shirt slowly spoke.
"Before we start, I have one more thing I want to ask..."
But before Lin Manliu finished speaking, the sword in front of him was already rushing towards him.
"There's no need to talk nonsense, just take your life!"
The young man in the short shirt groaned, raised the Shan Ye Xing in his hand, and swung the sword towards the oncoming sword.
Clang! ! !
The moment the two soldiers met, the sound of collision between the sword and the dagger immediately sounded.
Just after the fight, the Yanyang soldiers felt somewhat confident.
The boy in a short shirt in front of me is not simple!
He immediately shouted: "Leave this person to me and tie up the young master as soon as possible!"
Several Yanyang soldiers behind him shouted in unison: "I have the order!"
Upon seeing this, the young man in short shirt immediately held out his Shan Ye Xing again, trying to forcibly stop the person in front of him.
But the leader of the Yanyang soldiers seemed to have been prepared. As soon as Lin Manliu took action, he immediately followed.
Between you and me, the two of them had exchanged moves five or six times, and he was the one who resolved the young man's moves one by one.
At the same time, sarcastic words also came out of his mouth, "You still worry about others...and don't look at your own situation?"
Lin Manliu didn't look back, he just shouted: "Yan Lin, be careful!"
Jiang Yanlin, who was behind the young man, immediately took out the short knife from his waist and protected it in front of him.
"The little thief is so arrogant. If I don't take off your head today, I won't call you Zhao Xiang!"
"Noisy! Where does all this nonsense come from!"
Return the words to yourself with your previous words.
The Yanyang soldier who reported his name could not help but tighten his grip on the sword in his hand when he saw how arrogant the boy in the short shirt was.
Zhao Xiang shouted loudly: "I will cripple your legs and feet later, and see if you can still speak arrogantly?"
He held out the knife and attacked Lin Man's six-sided door directly!
The young man in a short shirt moved forward, and then slashed out the Yamano Xing in his hand.
By a very coincidence, it was blocked in the direct direction of Pu Dao's thrust.
Clang!
The Pu Dao in Zhao Xiang's hand was stopped directly this time, and a strong tremor surged in his hand.
Why is the strength in this kid's hands different from before?
Just when he was confused, he saw the young man in front of him squatting down, and then suddenly thrust his right hand behind his back.
The strange weapon wrapped in a strip of cloth was held tightly in Lin Manliu's hand.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Xiang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart!
Before he drew his sword, he had noticed the weapon behind him, and was always ready to deal with it.
But when he saw the young man dragging the weapon on the ground, he was still a little surprised and afraid.
Because Zhao Xiang could clearly feel that the aura of the young man in front of him had changed...
When Lin Manliu was shocked, he swung his left hand to the side, and Shan Yexing threw it to the left rear.
The sword power flies to Guluan!
A Yanyang soldier who was about to raise his hand to grab Jiang Yanlin was instantly stopped by the whirling dagger.
Seeing Shan Yexing embedded in the tree next to him, the soldier looked at Lin Manliu.
It had only missed his neck by a hair before. If it hadn't been blocked by his gauntlet, he would have been dead by now.
Under the gazes of him and Zhao Xiang, Lin Manliu held Xia Mingchan with both hands and dragged the weapon to his side.
The momentum that burst out from the young man and the gesture of dragging the knife made the two people scream in surprise at the same moment.
"Zhenbeiying's dragging knife skills?!"
Lin Man said in six words: "You can recognize it... That's right!"
Zhao Xiang shouted loudly: "Boy, I don't care where you studied, but you can't survive today!"
The young man in a short shirt took a step forward, and then waved the summer cicada in his hand.
"Then come and try it!"
The armors on these Yanyang soldiers were different from those seen before.
In terms of armor alone, it looks thicker.
At the same time, not only their wrist guards and arm armor, but also their forehead protectors were different from those of the original Jianmen Pass garrison.
Therefore, these people may be the Liaoyuan Army who went south with Tuxuehou.
Although I don’t know why they can live here at this time, the purpose of these people is already clear.
And from shopkeeper Yang's words, it can also be determined that Brother Dong's death is inextricably linked to these Yanyang soldiers who went south.
Zhao Xiang raised the sword in his hand, intending to slash it out before Lin Manliu made a move!
But the boy in the short shirt was still much faster than he thought, and he could actually swing the heavy weapon easily.
Xia Mingchan swung out with the Zhenbei dragging sword technique, and instantly smashed it in front of Zhao Xiang.
Open Heaven Formation!
Completely different from the previous trip to the mountains, Xia Mingchan's slashing force actually suppressed Zhao Xiang and the simple sword in his hand.
The back of the knife had already hit the shoulder armor, and Zhao Xiang showed no sign of fighting back.
Just when Lin Manliu urged Xia Mingchan in his hand and prepared to continue slashing, the armored man in front of him suddenly retreated.
The weapon in the short-shirted boy's hand was chopped into the air. Seeing the opponent retreating, Lin Manliu once again stood with the sword in hand.
The next moment, Xia Mingchan was waved by the boy again and again!
This time, he slashed at the Yanyang soldiers who were planning to capture Jiang Yanlin. These people had also noticed the young man's attack before.
Seeing Lin Manliu's sword slashing at him, they had no choice but to temporarily give up the idea of capturing Jiang Yanlin alive, and all used their simple knives to resist.
But just like Zhao Xiang before, no one can block the strange weapon with the simple sword in his hand.
Several Yanyang soldiers were suppressed by a junior with just one blow?
Not to mention that others can’t believe it, even Lin Manliu himself doesn’t believe it!
Whether it was General Li Yanhe whom he met during his first trip eastward, or Brother Qin Mo whom he met at Jianmen Pass, as well as the Yanyang soldiers who followed them, there were no exceptions. They were not ordinary people.
Aren't these people from the north stronger?
While Lin Man Liuhuan looked around, he spread his palms upward and spat, and then wiped it on the hilt of the sword.
Looking at the fearful eyes of these Yanyang soldiers and the uncertain look on Zhao Xiang's face.
The boy in a short shirt spoke out: "I'm afraid it's up to me to decide whether I can walk today or not!"
Zhao Xiang said: "You are quite capable...but how long can you last?"
There is actually another reason why the Zhenbei Battalion was always at the rear of the three armies when marching and setting up defenses.
Compared to the Yanyang Cavalry, even the heavy cavalry under the Xuantian Army outside Guan Guan used lighter swords than the sabers used by the Zhenbei Camp.
With the Zhenbei Camp's sword formations in full swing, what our own army is most worried about is ensuring that the soldiers in the sword formations have sufficient strength during a long-term battle.
The short-shirted boy in front of him, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, was wielding a strange weapon similar to Zhenbei Camp's sword.
For them, all they need to do is kill their energy and mind!
Lin Manliu looked into Zhao Xiang's eyes and guessed most of what he was thinking.
The young man smiled and said: "With a large number of people attacking a small number of people, why do you still need to think so long? Are you guys the ones who come from the north?"
Zhao Xiang gritted his teeth at first, then smiled instead of getting angry.
"You want to provoke me? Come here, surround me!"
The leader of the Yanyang soldiers, while he stepped back, he raised his foot and kicked towards the fallen leaves beside the mountain road!
Then a Changge appeared from the fallen leaves, and with another kick from Zhao Xiang's instep, he held the Changge in his hand.
At the same moment, the rest of the Yanyang soldiers grabbed behind them almost at the same time.
A piece of rope appeared in everyone's hands. How could Lin Manliu not be familiar with this scene?
After meeting Ning Ke, he was imprisoned by this rope when he was chased by Qian Dexiao outside Juzhou City.
Lin Manliu screamed in his heart, do you still want to capture me alive today?
Zhao Xiang shouted: "Fuck!"
Someone immediately responded and threw the rope in his hand instantly!
No one expected that the boy in a short shirt was one step ahead and dodged the incoming rope.
Zhao Xiang shouted again: "Prison!"
But this time, Lin Manliu dodged his attack.
How can this be? ? ?
Zhao Xiang's eyes began to become complicated. This person had learned the Zhenbei Camp dragging knife technique, and he also knew the enemy-seeking technique very well.
Who are you?
When Lin Manliu saw Zhao Xiang holding a Changge, he did not continue to give orders and immediately waved the Xia Mingcicada in his hand.
Liedi camp!
The sudden attack of the boy in a short shirt made the Yanyang soldiers who were preparing to surround him a little stunned.
Zhao Xiang couldn't care about that much anymore, so he could only stab out with the long spear in his hand.
But Lin Manliu was the one who took action. The young man's body that swept back suddenly turned around, and Xia Mingchan in his hand also changed direction and slashed out with a sword!
In front of everyone, Chang Ge submerged himself into the weapon in an extremely strange way.
The moment Zhao Xiang showed a puzzled expression, the Chang Ge in his hand actually shattered in front of Lin Manliu!
