The expression on Lai Changqing's face was very complicated. He never expected that he would be plotted against.
The most important point is that Zhao Shan ambushed all cavalry, and all he brought with him were infantry. Even if he has many people and is close to Zhao Shan, even if he can kill Zhao Shan, he will not be able to escape and will definitely be killed by Zhao Shan's Xuanjia army.
If you choose to escape immediately, a two-legged person cannot run as well as a four-legged one, and cannot escape the pursuit of the Xuanjia Army.
The only way is to stay.
Moreover, Zhao Shan must be captured alive and used as a hostage to coerce the Xuanjia Army and ensure his own safety.
When Lai Changqing thought of this, he took a deep breath and said: "Everyone listen to the order and follow me to kill the people around Zhao Shan, capture Zhao Shan again, and then use Zhao Shan as a shield. Let's kill out quickly."
Lai Changqing's men rushed forward, surrounded Zhao Shan and launched an attack.
Lai Changqing also had fierce eyes, put away the feather fan in his hand, and instantly pulled out a soft sword from his waist and headed in the direction of Zhao Shan.
Lai Changqing is not only a counselor, but also has martial arts skills. The moment he met the government soldiers, the soft sword shook. The tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake spitting a message. It instantly bypassed the soldier's knife and penetrated the soldier's neck with a splat.
Lai Changqing drew out his sword and strode forward again.
The soft sword is cunning and cunning. For a time, Lai Changqing had no opponent, and the distance between him and Zhao Shan was getting closer and closer.
"Zhao Shan, do you think you can kill me just because you laid an ambush? In the face of absolute strength, all strategies are useless. Today, you, Zhao Shan, cannot escape from my grasp, Lai Changqing."
Lai Changqing shouted while rushing.
In the blink of an eye, Lai Changqing and Zhao Shan were less than ten steps away.
Wei Polu left a few soldiers to protect Zhao Shan, and led others to further fight back against the people brought by Lai Changqing. These people were equipped with bows and crossbows, which were very lethal. As a result, Wei Polu's soldiers suffered heavy losses before the Xuanjia army came over.
Wei Polu had no choice but to turn from offense to defense and lead his men to defend with all their strength.
Zhao Shan faced Lai Changqing in a blink of an eye.
The moment Long Yuan Sword slashed horizontally and collided with the soft sword, Lai Changqing seized the opportunity and shook his hand violently. The soft sword seemed to be wrapped around by a snake, and it actually stabbed along the Long Yuan Sword.
Zhao Shan's pupils shrank and he was very surprised.
What a weird soft sword!
Zhao Shanyi was so brave that he raised Long Yuan's sword in vain, and the sword edge was cut horizontally in an instant. Just sweeping the area with his sword, he found that Lai Changqing's soft sword had retracted after failing to thrust.
Zhao Shan once again wielded the Longyuan Sword to attack, the attack was fierce, and it was completely a method of defeating ten groups with one force.
Facing an ordinary sword edge, Zhao Shan can completely sweep it. However, Lai Changqing's soft sword was treacherous and its moves were unpredictable. Conventional fighting methods were ineffective. He could only attack with the strongest and fastest speed, using both hardness and softness.
Zhao Shan's sword edge was broken, and the lightning-fast Long Yuan sword suddenly collided with Lai Changqing's soft sword.
When Lai Changqing noticed it, he immediately retracted his sword, but was still a little slow.
Click!
Long Yuan's sword passed by, and a gap was made in the soft sword. If it weren't for Lai Changqing's speed, the Long Yuan Sword would have been enough to cut off the soft sword in the collision just now.
Lai Changqing looked shocked, and felt deep distress in his heart. Soft swords are specially made, and it is very difficult to forge a soft sword.
Now, it has been hit hard.
Lai Changqing became even more murderous and swung his sword further to kill Zhao Shan.
Zhao Shan basically understood the principle of soft armor, and there were no constraints or fears. The Longyuan Sword opened and closed, going straight forward, and the offensive was like a big river. With such swift and violent chops, Lai Changqing got into trouble step by step and was unable to fight back.
The two exchanged more than ten moves, and Lai Changqing took another step slower. The Long Yuan sword collided with the soft sword again, and cut off a section of the soft sword.
Lai Changqing's sword became shorter and completely lost its advantage. The soft sword also lost its cunning and weirdness and was completely suppressed.
Lai Changqing's face was ashen, and the martial arts he had always relied on to survive could not gain an advantage, making Lai Changqing very anxious. He looked around and saw that the Xuanjia Army had already entered the crowd.
The Xuanjia Army showed its sharp edge, slashing with swords, and bursts of screams were heard in an instant.
The soldiers brought by Lai Changqing were constantly killed.
The momentum of besieging Zhao Shan suddenly dissipated.
Zhao Shan saw that Lai Changqing was slightly distracted, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He seized the momentary opportunity and stabbed the Long Yuan Sword like lightning.
Phew!
The tip of the sword penetrated Lai Changqing's right shoulder, and a violent force burst out, directly piercing Lai Changqing's body and bringing out a cloud of blood.
Lai Changqing was injured and his face turned pale in pain. He even staggered back and his face became hideous and terrifying.
Zhao Shan didn't care about Lai Changqing's mood. He always adhered to the idea of beating the drowned dog. In an instant, he approached again and slashed down with the Long Yuan Sword in the air.
Zhila!
The sword blade scratched Lai Changqing's left shoulder, flesh and blood flew out, and blood gushed out.
Lai Changqing screamed miserably and retreated further.
Zhao Shan kicked Lai Changqing to the ground again, and the soldiers quickly controlled Lai Changqing.
The Xuanjia Army continued to kill, and Lai Changqing's soldiers were killed one after another. In less than a quarter of an hour, the war was over.
Calmness returned to official circles.
Zhao Shan looked at the controlled Tuoba Jian and Lai Changqing, then at the captured people, and led the Xuanjia Army back. When they returned to Ji County, Wei Polu went to place the prisoners, while Zhao Shan interrogated them personally.
Zhao Shanxian arranged for someone to bring Tuoba Jian up.
Tuoba Jian was injured and unable to stand. He insisted not to kneel down. He sneered and gritted his teeth: "Zhao Shan, if you don't kill me, do you want to pry out Wei's secrets from my mouth? It's impossible, I won't Will tell you."
Zhao Shan said in a deep voice: "Nothing is impossible."
Tuoba Jian's eyes were fierce and he further said: "Zhao Shan, I said before that the princess was getting married. Now, I tell you clearly that the princess is marrying Murong Tiangang's son. You can't think of it, although Murong Bo did not marry the princess , but Murong Tiangang’s other son wants to marry the princess. There is nothing you can do about the princess’s crush on you.”
Zhao Shan felt slightly cold in his heart.
Tuoba Yanran's matter must be resolved.
Zhao Shan thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "If you had not become a prisoner, it would be very difficult for me. Now, if you become my prisoner, will Tuoba Shao ignore you? Or even Tuoba Shao, the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty Will Ba Hong not be nervous?"
Tuoba Jian felt something in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and said, "It's impossible for you to use me to threaten His Majesty and Brother."
Zhao Shan said: "I will tie you up outside Ji County City and release the news about you, saying that I will execute you in and outside Ji County City one month later, and you will be cut into pieces with a thousand knives."
"When the news reaches the Northern Wei Dynasty, Tuoba Hong will definitely take action, and Tuoba Shao will also participate."
"Otherwise, where would Tuoba Hong's face be?"
Zhao Shan looked confident and said in a deep voice: "Whether Tuoba Hong sends troops or arranges other means, as long as the Northern Wei Dynasty takes action, he will fall into my plan. My ultimate goal is to let Tuoba Hong take care of Yanran." send over."
"impossible!"
Tuoba Jian's eyes protruded and he roared angrily: "Absolutely impossible, your plan will definitely fail."
