Zhou Fu felt that he was in great danger and could not avoid it. He instinctively shouted: "Don't kill me..."
As the sound came out, Mo Dao also slashed at the top of Zhou Fu's head, easily breaking open the helmet.
Zhila!
The knife slashed across and blood spurted out.
Zhou Fu's body shattered into two halves, and the horse that rushed forward was also killed on the spot.
When the sword fell, both men and horses were shattered.
Li Jiye killed Zhou Fu, looked up in the direction of Zhao Gou outside the city, grinned, his eyes were fierce, and roared at the top of his voice: "Zhao Gou, Li Jiye, the leader of Dagan Modao Camp, is here, do you dare to fight? ?”
The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the battlefield.
The pupils in Zhao Gou's eyes shrank, and he suddenly pulled on the horse's reins to steady his mind. He even took two steps back with the war horse under his crotch, and the war horse began to neigh regularly.
Zhao Gou looked at the blood and flesh scattered on the battlefield, and looked at Zhou Fu who was already dead. His face was pale, he was nauseating, and he was clutching his heart.
So scary!
Zhao Gou swallowed his saliva, quickly adjusted his mind, and said loudly: "Li Jiye is fierce, who dares to fight?"
"Your Majesty, the general is leaving!"
Another loud voice came.
Zhao Gou's general Zhang Hou stepped forward to ask for a fight.
He is not tall, only 170 centimeters tall, but he is extremely strong, physically stronger than Zhou Fudu, and his arms are as thick and strong as two iron pillars.
Zhang Hou has squinted eyes, small eyes, thick lips, and almost a unibrow. This appearance can be called strange and ugly. But he was from the Zhang family in Jiangdong. He had a good family background and was extremely powerful because of his martial arts skills.
Once, Zhang Hou fought fiercely with tigers and beat one to death.
Just like this, Zhang Hou was attracted by Zhao Gou and was chosen as a general beside him, and he always kept him with him. In the early years, when Zhao Gou was relatively well-behaved, Zhang Hou served as the chief instructor of the Prince of Wu's Mansion, responsible for teaching many martial artists.
In terms of relationship, Zhou Fu is considered Zhang Hou's disciple, so he should be called Master Zhang respectfully.
When Zhao Gou saw Zhang Hou coming out, he had a look of approval on his face, but he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhang Qing, you must kill Li Jiye to give this king a bad breath. This Li Jiye deserves to be killed!"
Thinking of the scene where Zhou Fu was killed, Zhao Gou felt sick in his heart and could not swallow his breath.
If Zhou Fu is dead, then he is dead.
Not worth the money anyway.
The key is that he can't bear the humiliation of defeat, and he doesn't want to be underestimated by Zhao Shan, nor does he want to lose like this.
Zhang Houyi was a very brave man, and he clasped his fists confidently and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the general will kill Li Jiye."
Zhao Gou nodded and said: "I believe Zhang Qing took action. Come, bring me a glass of wine. I will support Zhang Qing."
The soldier immediately took the wine and brought it over on a plate.
Zhao Gou pointed to the wine glass on the tray, smiled and said: "Zhang Qing, please drink this glass to the full."
Zhang Hou was always arrogant and did not drink immediately. He held up his sword and said, "Your Majesty, please go back as soon as possible. After killing Li Jiye, it will not be too late to drink again."
After saying that, Zhang Hou strode out.
He did not ride a horse. The reason for this was that he was not very tall, had slender arms and short legs, so riding a horse could not bring out his strength in foot combat.
Only in a face-to-face infantry battle, he has greater control.
Zhang Hou charged with the knife, his speed getting faster and faster. When he was about to approach Li Jiye, Zhang Hou said loudly: "Li Jiye, remember clearly, the person who killed you is Zhang Hou. Remember to report your name to the King of Hell when you go to hell."
Li Jiye's expression remained unchanged.
He has seen too many people who show off their abilities.
It's all rubbish!
Li Jiye held the Mo Dao tightly with both hands, pointed upward at a forty-five-degree angle, and pointed diagonally in the direction of the thick opening in front of him. Because the Mo Dao was one foot and three feet long, far exceeding the length of Zhang Hou's sword, even though Zhang Hou came to kill him, he was unable to get close.
Zhang Hou had rich practical experience in combat as well as theoretical experience. He stopped to confront Li Jiye and said while walking around: "Whether it is a knife or a gun, there is a saying that one inch is longer and one inch is stronger, and one inch is shorter and one inch is more dangerous. "
"Don't think that a long sword is useful. Today, I will teach you how to fight in close quarters."
"Watch it!"
After the words fell, Zhang Hou squatted down, dragging his sword and rushed forward.
Li Jiye was tall and had long legs. He took two steps back to put some distance between him and Zhang Hou, which was just right for him to swing his sword. He raised the sharp Mo Dao in the air and chopped it down without hesitation.
The sword's light was sharp and as fast as lightning.
The knife was thrust down to lock Zhang Hou's direction. Zhang Hou could no longer sprint, so he stopped his forward momentum and raised the knife to attack.
clang! !
The two knives collided and sparks flew everywhere.
Zhang Hou and Li Jiye each took a step back, but there was a gap in Zhang Hou's knife.
Zhang Hou believed that Li Jiye was equally powerful as him, but his sword was sharper. He looked disdainfully and said loudly: "Li Jiye, you could kill Zhou Fu only with a sharp weapon."
"You met Zhang Hou today because of your bad luck."
"The wind blows and people die across the bridge. It's time for you to hit the road."
After the words fell, Zhang Houxiang stepped forward and strode forward again. After some testing, Zhang Hou didn't even take Li Jiye to heart, and his vigilance dropped a lot.
Li Jiye grinned.
It was just a test to give Zhang Hou some confidence to fight, lest the other party escape without a fight.
Li Jiye no longer held back, and swung the one-foot-three-foot Mo Dao violently in the air, whistling and slashing it down again. Both the speed of swinging the sword and the sound of breaking through the air were far higher than before.
Zhang Hou noticed something strange, and thought it was Li Jiye who was desperately fighting for his life, and steadily raised his knife to block.
clang! !
First there was a violent impact, followed by a clicking sound.
Zhang Hou's knife broke with a sound.
The Mo Dao fell, Zhang Hou exclaimed and turned around to run, but he was still a step too late. The Mo Dao slashed diagonally at Zhang Hou's left shoulder, like cutting into tofu, and cut out from under Zhang Hou's right crotch.
puff! !
Blood splattered.
Zhang Hou's body was broken diagonally into two parts. Zhang Hou, who fell to the ground, saw the blood spurting out his lower body and felt the severe pain in his body. There was endless horror in his eyes. Before Zhang Hou had time to speak, turbulent darkness swept over him, and he lost his breath when his neck tilted.
First it was Zhou Fu, then Zhang Hou.
They were all killed instantly.
The deaths were extremely tragic.
Li Jiye killed two people in a row, his fighting spirit became more and more high, he became more domineering and fierce, and said forcefully: "Zhao Gou, do the generals under your command only have this little ability? Are all the people under your command such self-righteous trash? ? They are just a bunch of trash, like ants. If they want to fight with His Majesty, are they seeking death?"
Zhao Gou couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword, feeling a little panicked.
too strong!
Li Jiye is too strong.
Zhao Gou glanced at the still warm wine next to him, his mouth was a little dry. It was originally given to Zhang Hou, but now that the man is dead, there is no one left to drink. Moreover, two people died in succession, and Zhao Gou's army was in an uproar.
Countless people were shocked!
No one expected that there could be such cruel and violent people in the world.
Zhao Gou was silent for a while, but he didn't expect that the attack would go badly.
After Li Jiye shouted, he said again: "Zhao Gou, you fight and don't fight, retreat and don't retreat. What's the point? If you have the ability, come and fight!"
The roar echoed, and the sound was like thunder, clearly transmitted to the army under Zhao Gou. Even though the soldiers in the rear couldn't see Li Jiye, they seemed to see a murderous god with angry eyes and murderous intent, ready to kill them at any time.
Many soldiers in the front row took a step back, shocked by Li Jiye's momentum.
