"Although he is a traitor, he is still a man." Yi Xiaodao commented: "Much better than some people who can only play tricks and tricks."
Zou Tao remained silent.
"Kill him!" The others couldn't understand what Yi Xiaodao was saying, so they rushed to take action. Only four people escaped from the crowd and stood beside Zou Tao.
Yi Xiaodao's fire energy condensed in his hands, and two balls of fierce fire burst out. He opened his bow left and right, mingled with the masters, tossed and turned, and managed to cope with it.
Zou Tao rode his horse and led the four of them to the side. He took out a bamboo tube from the saddle's backpack and pulled off the lead.
"Boom~~~bang!"
A firework spun up from the bamboo tube, soared into the sky, and exploded. Even in the daytime, you can see gorgeous fireworks.
Zou Tao sent a signal from the signal tube of the Xigui Army, signaling the troops from behind to come.
Yi Xiaodao didn't raise his head, but from the explosion, he knew what Zou Tao was doing at the side.
"If reinforcements come..." Yi Xiaodao frowned, it would be even more dangerous for him. Yi Xiaodao turned his head and dodged the sword, then extended the sword to force the opponent away. He turned around and got out of the way of the knife again, dodging several steps to give himself a little distance so that he could breathe a little.
Reinforcements are coming, and Yi Xiaodao still has some confidence that he can escape even if he has to risk his life.
"But if Fu Qing is really caught by them..." Yi Xiaodao's eyes wandered, looking at Man Yong who was kneeling on the ground beside him, and he had no idea for a moment.
Man Yong raised his head, met Yi Xiaodao's eyes, and understood immediately: "Master... Master. You don't need to worry about... mind me, I... I can... do it myself!"
Yi Xiaodao didn't dare to talk to him at this time. The other party had a large number of people. If he targeted him, he would be in trouble. What's more, he was injured. Even if he saved his life, he might not be able to save his life.
The rest of the masters naturally ignored what Man Yong said. As a child and a stammer, who would pay any attention to him.
"Let's hold off for now. The camp is not far from here. I hope Li Dingxing and the others will bring troops over after seeing this signal." Yi Xiaodao secretly made a decision in his heart.
The crowd gathered around Yi Xiaodao like maggots clinging to their bones, and Yi Xiaodao once again fell into a hard fight.
The opponent may not be Yi Xiaodao's opponent in a single fight, but there are so many people now. Even if Yi Xiaodao has deep internal strength and excellent body skills, the tiger will not be able to withstand the pack of wolves. After a while, several fist and footprints appeared on his body, and he suffered a lot of hidden losses.
Seeing that Yi Xiaodao was gradually losing ground, Man Yong stood up in a hurry. This movement caused the wound on his body to bleed again.
"Ah...it hurts!" Manyong felt the pain and fell back to the ground. The apple that Yi Xiaodao had stuffed into his arms fell out of his arms and rolled down in front of him.
"Three Emperors Cannon Hammer!"
"Tum!"
Yi Xiaodao was not on guard, and was hit with a cannon hammer by two tall men behind him, sending him flying. He fell down in a panic and was hit with a slap in the face. As soon as he fell, Yi Xiaodao rolled flexibly and avoided the sword that followed.
"Master...Master...Master!" Seeing that Yi Xiaodao was obviously at a disadvantage, Man Yong grabbed the apple on the ground and stared at it closely. Regardless of the sand and soil on it, he stuffed it into his mouth and bit it firmly.
"Yeah!!!" Man Yong grabbed the broken gun on his shoulder with both hands and pulled it out suddenly.
"Crack!" The apple was bitten into two halves, and the outer half fell off.
Man Yong caught half of the apple in one hand, chewed it a few times, and after finishing the apple, he stuffed the rest into his mouth and stood up slowly while holding on to the broken gun.
"Master...Master, don't...don't be afraid...Man...Manyong is here to...save you!" Manyong swallowed the apple in his mouth, ignored the injury on his shoulder, grabbed the broken gun and rushed towards the battle group.
Blood dripped all the way, extending towards Yi Xiaodao bit by bit.
Yi Xiaodao scrambled up from the ground. Before he could stand still, another big ax struck him head-on.
"Suffer death!"
Yi Xiaodao couldn't dodge, so he hurriedly sheathed his sword to block the axe. An ax struck the blade of the sword, bending Siqing's body. Suddenly, Yi Xiaodao couldn't bear the huge force and was chopped and fell back to the ground.
The curved sword edge had penetrated Yi Xiaodao's flesh a little, oozing out a trace of bright red.
"I'm sorry!" Yi Xiaodao felt a little regretful. He wanted to save some strength, thinking that if he couldn't defeat them, he could take Man Yong away. Unexpectedly, the opponent's attack was so fierce that he couldn't resist it at all.
Yi Xiaodao quickly gathered his fire energy and moved it towards his legs. Just when he was about to kick it out, a thin figure appeared on it, blocking the sunlight and getting closer and closer.
"Man Yong!?" Yi Xiaodao's eyes widened in disbelief. This is a distance of more than ten feet. How did this kid get up so high!
"Master!" Man Yong held the broken gun with both hands and stabbed it down with all his strength. The gun hit the strong man holding the ax in the back of the head. Using his own momentum, he stepped on the strong man into the yellow sand.
"Ah...ah...it hurts, it hurts..." Man Yong stabbed the strong man down with a shot, and then his shoulder hurt, and he rolled on the ground holding his shoulder.
Yi Xiaodao reached out to fish it out, held Manyong in his arms, took two steps and stepped aside. After two steps, the sand and gravel on the ground had turned black.
"Silly boy, you are risking your life, aren't you!" Yi Xiaodao said angrily.
Man Yong's hand was still holding on to the half of the broken gun: "Master...Master, put...put me down, I can still...can fight!"
"Okay! Good boy! I have found a treasure!" Yi Xiaodao stretched out his hand and pulled off the tattered clothes on his body, twisted them into a clothes rope, carried Man Yong on his back, and used the clothes rope to tighten the two people. Tightly entwined.
"Master and disciple, you and me, work together to kill them all!" Yi Xiaodao grinned. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that his cheap master Si Wangnan also protected him in this way, from the siege of the Eastern Japanese on the isolated island. In the middle, he rushed out.
"Master...apprentice now has an apprentice." Yi Xiaodao poured the fire energy from his body into the Siqing Sword. The Siqing Sword shone with fire, and under the sunlight, it looked even more golden and powerful.
"Okay!" Manyong agreed immediately.
The two masters and disciples broke into the battle group again and started fighting. After a while, the two joined forces to kill two more people, and their momentum became stronger and stronger.
"Second Young Master, if this continues, even if we capture him, the losses will not be small." said a cavalryman beside Zou Tao. This man was very impressive, looked majestic, and had an extraordinary appearance.
Zou Tao nodded slightly: "Well... let's go get one."
A man standing at the end grabbed his spear, jumped up, and rushed towards Yi Xiaodao like an eagle attacking a rabbit.
Although Yi Xiaodao was wary of the various swords, guns, swords and halberds in front of him, a sense of crisis suddenly lingered in his heart. Yi Xiaodao held down Man Yong behind him with one hand, bent down and let go of the gun-wielding man's blow.
"Who is it?" Yi Xiaodao stared at the person and asked, pulling himself together.
"Xigui, spare a shot." The other party informed him of his name.
Yi Xiaodao frowned: "What? Spare a shot?"
Yi Xiaodao knew the surname "Rao" and it was not uncommon, but when paired with "Yiqiang" as a name, Yi Xiaodao felt a little awkward. I don’t know if it’s his real name, or if he deliberately changed it to increase his fame.
"Fortunately, spare a shot! I'll give you a knife!" Yi Xiaodao said solemnly, holding up his hands.
Rao Yiqiang was stunned: "Yi Yidao? Aren't you the Yi Xiaodao who can do some acrobatic fire skills?"
"Ah, no, that's my brother." Although Yi Xiaodao was embarrassed, he said seriously without being humble or arrogant.
Rao Yiqiang was a little confused and turned to look at Zou Tao. This person was wrong. Should he kill him or not?
"Idiot, be careful!" Zou Tao was angry, but he still warned him.
As soon as Rao Yiqiang turned his head, he saw that the head of a gun had already been swung in front of him. The head of the gun was shaking, and he didn't know where it was going to hit.
Rao Yiqiang quickly drew back and raised his gun, knocking the tip of the gun open. But suddenly he felt a pain in his chest, and he hurriedly avoided it with his gun.
There was a sword wound across his chest, his armor was cut open, and there was still a little bit of heat coming out. When he hurriedly took off the armor and looked again, the skin inside seemed to have been burned with a hot iron. The skin and flesh were rolled up and the wounds were burned together until they stuck together, but the blood flow was stopped.
"Master, this sword is a good sword, but it's a bit short..." Yi Xiaodao sighed as he looked at the Siqing sword that was also steaming in his hand.
"Humph!" Rao Yiqiang ignored Yi Xiaodao's strange aura and only looked at Man Yong who was carrying him behind him. The little guy is now covered in sweat, but he still holds the broken gun tightly in his hand, looking a little imposing.
If this little guy hadn't made the first move just now, surprising Rao with a shot, Yi Xiaodao wouldn't have been able to succeed so easily.
"Okay, okay." Rao Yiqiang nodded and praised: "You have such shooting skills at a young age. If you are allowed to survive, you will be a big problem in the future." With that, he shot Man Yong directly.
Yi Xiaodao was determined to fight Rao Yiqiang, but the people behind him were not just decorations, they all attacked from all directions.
"Yinger!"
A loud eagle cry sounded, and a truly huge eagle flew down from the sky and pounced on Yi Xiaodao. The eagle was extremely fast. When Yi Xiaodao had just reacted, Man Yong had already been picked up by the eagle and taken into the air.
Yi Xiaodao was so frightened that his throat was filled with fear. When he raised his head and took a closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It is the eagle that holds the sky, and only his eagle likes to circle in circles the most.
Eagle caught Man Yong and avoided Rao Yiqiang's shot. Without the restraint of Man Yong behind him, Yi Xiaodao nimbly dodged the crowd's attacks and escaped from the crowd in an awkward manner on all fours.
"Hey, I escaped with my life again." Yi Xiaodao smiled proudly and waved to the eagle in the sky: "Is Qingtian here? Call Qingtian!"
The eagle cried twice, then grabbed Man Yong and flew eastward.
After a while, a burst of hearty laughter came from behind the hillside: "I heard that my father-in-law is in trouble, Chen Congwei Qingtian came to escort him! Hahahaha!"
"You're just going to give me your name?" I could hear the others being dissatisfied.
"Just repay yourself..."
