"Get away!"
Yi Xiaodao kicked away the long sword of a Beiyi warrior, then added another kick and kicked directly towards the warrior's face.
The long knife that the war general slashed was already extremely fast, but he didn't expect that Yi Xiaodao was faster and kicked the side of the long knife accurately.
The general was dumbfounded when the long knife in his hand was kicked away. He originally wanted to cut it off with one strike and then strike straight in, but he didn't expect it to be kicked away so easily.
In this moment of confusion, Yi Xiaodao had no idea how to deal with the second kick that followed, so much so that he even forgot to dodge.
Another Beiyi general standing next to him saw this and hurriedly raised his gun to save him. The head of the gun trembled and he stabbed Yi Xiaodao in the ribs. The purpose of this shot was very simple, which was to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.
As long as Yi Xiaodao paid attention to the shot under his ribs, the kick would not be able to exert its full force and would inevitably have to be withdrawn or even withdrawn.
Yi Xiaodao had already noticed the shot coming from the side, and put his hand to stop it on his waist. The strength on his leg did not decrease, and it seemed that he was planning to change it.
"That's fine!" The two Beiyi generals were not from the same tribe, they just shared the same hatred against the enemy. Now Yi Xiaodao is determined to change it, which is exactly what this person wants.
Now that you understand the enemy, you can also suppress other tribes, why not?
The thrust of the spear did not weaken, and it stabbed Yi Xiaodao's arm viciously.
One for one, one for one!
"puff!"
Yi Xiaodao was stabbed in the arm by a spear. The pain caused him to explode with strength, and kicked the Beiyi general who was holding the knife off his horse.
A huge shoe print appeared on the face of the Beiyi general, and two of his teeth were kicked out by Yi Xiaodao. One of them even fell into his throat and he swallowed it unintentionally.
This time I really knocked out my teeth and swallowed them...
"Tulumu, you..."
The gun-wielding general didn't care much. He suddenly pulled out his spear and aimed it at Yi Xiaodao's head. There is also a thin blade on both sides of the spear tip, and there is even a little barb. If it is swept, it can bring out a piece of meat.
Yi Xiaodao rolled on the spot, blood slowly flowing down his palm and dripping on the ground. But he didn't care. He held the Siqing Sword in his hand and rushed towards the general on the ground.
"Save Tuo Mu'er!" Hu Yanluo shouted hurriedly.
It is normal for tribes to exclude and squeeze each other, but in the face of a powerful enemy, the death of a general is a big loss.
Turumu, who was holding a gun, also knew that now was not the time to dwell on personal grudges, not to mention that there was not much grudge between the two tribes, they only occasionally competed for resources. Without any time to think about it, he took out the spear in his hand, grabbed a spear from the soldier beside him at any time, reined in his horse and rushed away.
Before Yi Xiaodao could take two steps, the spear had already arrived and shot straight towards Yi Xiaodao's throat.
"Don't be hasty!" Yi Xiaodao suddenly woke up in his heart, stopped quickly, leaned back and let go of the shot.
When Tuo Mu'er saw Yi Xiaodao leaning back, he kicked Yi Xiaodao sideways and hit Yi Xiaodao in the chest with such force that he fell to the ground.
Yi Xiaodao was not a vegetarian either. Although he was knocked to the ground by this kick, he hooked Tuo Mu'er's other foot away with a strong kick and the opponent also fell to the ground.
A spear rested on the ground. Yi Xiaodao and Tuo Mu'er fell on both sides of the spear, their feet entangled tightly.
Tulumu came with a gun, and the stalemate continued, and Yi Xiaodao had no choice but to be captured.
Yi Xiaodao grabbed the Siqing Sword at hand and slashed the thigh pressing against his chest with the sword, forcing Tuo Mu'er to withdraw his leg.
Yi Xiaodao seized the opportunity, stood up, grabbed the spear that was leaning on the ground, and pressed down hard. Tumu'er was about to get up, but the spear was pressed against his chest, and his hands were stuck tightly.
He put his sword on the gun shaft and pressed the sword's edge against Tuo Mu'er's neck.
"Wait...wait a minute..." Tuimuer's feet and hands were all restrained, and he was panicking.
Siqing's sword pressed down hard, like a guillotine, cutting off Tuo Mu'er's head.
"..."
When many generals from Beiyi saw this scene, they felt horrified in their hearts.
Among the Beiyi generals, Tuomu'er's strength was ranked above average. There were not many who could beat him, but there were also many who couldn't beat him.
Now he was like a lying lamb, helpless in front of Yi Xiaodao. Even Tulumu was assisting, but he couldn't stop Yi Xiaodao.
If he were to do it...the Beiyi generals were beating small drums in their hearts. No one could guarantee that they could defeat Yi Xiaodao.
"Come!" Yi Xiaodao chopped off Mu'er, turned to look at Turumu, stepped forward, and rushed towards the galloping war horse.
Turumu hurriedly raised his gun and fired diagonally. He had already made up his mind to withdraw his gun to defend as soon as the shot was fired. Unexpectedly, the gun just hit Yi Xiaodao's face and the gun tip was firmly grasped by Yi Xiaodao.
The sharp edge of the gun tip cut into Yi Xiaodao's palm, but there was no trace of fear on Yi Xiaodao's face. He held the head of the gun with no intention of letting go.
When fighting in the army, the most fearful thing is that the weapon will be suppressed. Tulumu looked at the Siqing sword in Yi Xiaodao's other hand, which was stained red with blood and dripped down little by little, and he felt even more panicked.
This sword had just killed Tuo Mu'er!
Turumu held the gun shaft with both hands, leaned back, and kicked the horse's belly hard with his feet, trying to pull the spear back.
Yi Xiaodao turned sideways to fight, still with only one hand, firmly grasping the head of the gun and holding on to it.
Turumu was shocked to find that one man and one horse were not as strong as his single hand!
Looking carefully, he saw that the wound on his arm that he had just stabbed was gone. There was only a little blood on his arm, proving that Yi Xiaodao had indeed been stabbed just now.
"Come back!" Turumu felt a little frightened in his heart. He used all his strength to pull hard, and even played some tricks, quietly holding the barrel of the gun and slowly turning it.
At this moment, he could guarantee that if Yi Xiaodao didn't let go, he would use his spear to smash all of Yi Xiaodao's palm to pieces.
Yi Xiaodao noticed the slight turning of the gun head in his hand, guessed Turumu's intention, smiled slightly, and suddenly relaxed his hand.
The huge inertia was transmitted to Turumu. He was already standing in the stirrups and pulling backwards. Now Yi Xiaodao let go of his hand again, which was equivalent to adding his own strength to himself.
As a result, Tulumu was thrown away from his horse and was about to fall to the ground.
"Be careful!" Hu Yanluo saw the terrifying scene and quickly shouted a warning.
At the same time, three more generals appeared from both sides at the same time, rushing in the direction of Turum: "You dare, boy!"
Tulumu felt like the world was spinning and he still didn't understand what was going on. After a while, he finally saw clearly.
It's just that this angle is weird...
Turumu looked under him and saw that there was no body left. His chin was already touching the ground... He only had one head left!
"Do you have any last words?" Yi Xiaodao squatted down beside Tulumu and asked, listening attentively.
"..." Turumu's mouth opened and closed, but his vocal cords had been cut off and he couldn't make a single sound at all.
"No? Forget it." Yi Xiaodao seemed to be very disappointed and stood up again.
Turum only felt that his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he slowly closed his eyes...
"How brave!" The third general watched helplessly as Yi Xiaodao chopped off Tulumu's head. Before he even landed, his head was already chopped off by Yi Xiaodao while he was still in mid-air.
The speed and the ruthlessness of the swordsmanship are frightening.
But when fighting, you can't always be at your peak. Yi Xiaodao has just fought two generals, and his physical strength is far from his peak. With three generals coming together, how can he not defeat him?
In the blink of an eye, the three generals had rushed in front of Yi Xiaodao, raised their weapons, and slashed at Yi Xiaodao.
The three generals move quickly, but some move faster!
Yi Xiaodao stood there without moving when three figures rushed out from behind him and faced the three generals who were charging towards him.
At the first confrontation, the three generals were all knocked off their horses and fought with the three figures.
"who!"
Hu Yanluo stood up from his horse in shock and looked carefully.
Yi Xiaodao ignored the six people fighting each other and walked slowly towards Hu Yanluo's direction.
Everyone could see clearly that the three figures were all wearing ordinary Shangwuying armor, and they looked like ordinary soldiers. How could they have such strength, and be able to fight against the three Beiyi generals?
At this time, Hu Yanluo was surrounded by dozens of generals, all of whom were strong-backed and capable of fighting.
"Two more!" Hu Yanluo turned to signal.
Two generals came out in response, each holding a ghost-headed sword, and they came straight towards Yi Xiaodao with fierce aura.
Yi Xiaodao felt the evil aura coming from the shop, stopped and said softly: "It's quite powerful, five."
Ten figures jumped out from the chaotic fighting in all directions and rushed towards the two Beiyi generals. Their fierceness was not inferior to the two.
The two of them were taken aback, and without thinking too much, they hurriedly fought on their own, fighting together with these ten people.
The corner of Yi Xiaodao's lips curled up into a smile again, and he continued to walk towards Hu Yanluo: "This is the tactics I learned from Chu Xiang's master. It makes sense to capture the thief first."
"General Huyan, we will protect you and retreat to Fengcheng quickly!"
Although the Beiyi generals around Hu Yanluo were all brave men, Yi Xiaodao had so many capable men at his command. Who knew how many such ruthless men were hidden around him?
Hu Yanluo stared at Yi Xiaodao. This kid had his mind set on him from the very beginning!
First, he fell behind his own people, using the strange flame to separate himself from the Beiyi army. There were only a dozen generals around him to protect him. Now I don’t know where to find all these powerful guys...
"This kid is a little weird. What if..." Hu Yanluo wasn't sure whether he could walk away.
"Don't worry, General Huyan, follow the last general, within three steps!" An unusually majestic Beiyi general, dragging a huge battle ax, was the first to greet Yi Xiaodao.
There was a commotion around him. Yi Xiaodao looked at the giant ax and said in a deep voice: "Let him go."
The commotion subsided, and the Beiyi general rode up to Yi Xiaodao. He sat on the horse and looked down at Yi Xiaodao.
Yi Xiaodao raised his head and looked back, and the two of them looked at each other quietly for a long time.
Finally, the Beiyi general turned his head first and continued to lead Hu Yanluo forward on horseback.
"Brother, why didn't you stop him?" Although Yi Xiaoling had been fighting with the Beiyi soldiers, he had been paying attention to this place. When he saw the Beiyi general riding away, Yi Xiaodao did not stop him and hurried over to ask. .
"If I stop him, both sides will suffer. Let him gnaw on this tough nut." Yi Xiaodao smiled.
"He? Who is he?" Yi Xiaoling was a little confused.
Yi Xiaodao held the Siqing Sword and looked at the remaining nearly ten generals. The Beiyi general only protected Hu Yanluo and left, but did not say that he would take them with him...
