Five thousand strong Xigui troops charged outside Juyi City. Such a scene had never been seen in the six hundred years of the Daqi Dynasty.
The soldiers and horses of Beiyi were already in full formation, observing the movements in the city of Juyi. When they saw soldiers and horses rushing out, they immediately charged forward with a mighty momentum like a rainbow.
Fifty thousand Northern Yi soldiers and horses fought against five thousand Xigui troops, ten times the enemy. The number of people seemed to determine the outcome of this fight.
The three leaders of the five thousand Xigui army were none other than Rao Yiqiang, Liu Wangzhong and Guan Xuanan.
The three of them led five thousand soldiers and horses and separated quickly. Rao Yiqiang was in the middle and led a thousand soldiers and horses, and rushed directly to the enemy formation of Beiyi without hesitation. The other two people each led two thousand soldiers and horses and fell behind. The horse walks slowly.
"What's going on?" Everyone on the city wall was puzzled.
Five thousand people rushed forward together, and there might be some chance of winning. Now, only Rao leads a thousand troops with one shot. What kind of waves can he make in front of an army of 50,000 people?
Yi Xiaodao's eyes lit up: "It's interesting."
When the Beiyi Army saw the opponent rushing out of these large soldiers and horses, they originally still had some numbers, but of course, only a few. But now most of them have stopped, and only this lone army rushed over.
"Ha, it's interesting. Can a lone army turn the world upside down?" Behind the large army of the Beiyi Army, a Beiyi commander wiped the steel knife in his hand and looked at the lone army with interest.
"kill!"
The Beiyi soldiers and horses quickly fired at Rao, and the thousand soldiers and horses surrounded him. If nothing else happened, without the effort of a stick of incense, this thousand-man army would disappear in the Beiyi army formation.
Rao Yiqiang grasped the spear tightly and rode forward. Everything around him seemed to be out of his sight. He stared at the Beiyi general directly in front of him.
Seeing Rao Yiqiang's commanding aura, the Beiyi general knew that he had been targeted, but he was not afraid.
He shouted loudly, drove away the Beiyi soldiers in front of him, and clapped his horse to greet them.
The fighting spirit of both of them was instantly ignited. No one was hiding, but the coward was hiding!
Two war horses passed by each other, and the battle ax in the Beiyi warrior's hand fell to the ground, along with a horse's head.
Rao Yiqiang's horse was beheaded by this Beiyi general.
But the Beiyi general was pierced through the chest by the steel spear from Rao Yigun, and was even picked off his own horse.
Rao Yiqiang jumped up, jumped away from his dead horse, turned around and came to the Beiyi general's horse, and yanked the reins.
The war horse was pulled by Rao's shot and its hooves flew into the air. It kicked wildly a few times and neighed.
"You..." The Beiyi general was still hanging on Rao Yiqiang's steel spear, and he was still breathless.
Rao flicked the steel spear, turned the horse's head, and threw him towards the infantry of the Xigui Army coming behind him. Soon, the Beiyi general was hacked to death and chopped into pieces.
"Come with me!"
Rao Yiqiang shouted, and after scanning half a circle, he focused on the next target, another slightly fatter Beiyi general...
Liu Wangzhong and Guan Xuan'an saw that Rao Yiqiang had rushed into the enemy's formation with a thousand soldiers and horses. They leisurely rode their horses and led the troops and followed them.
The Beiyi soldiers had already surrounded Rao Yiqiang's thousand troops, and the two sides started fighting. Liu Wangzhong and Guan Xuan'an did not see Rao Yiqiang at all.
"That's almost it. Let's take over." Liu Wangzhong said.
Guan Xuanan nodded, stretched out his right hand, and flicked it four times. Four iron wires bounced out from his four fingers, passed directly through several Beiyi soldiers, and hit two horses in the Beiyi army's formation.
Four iron wires pierced the heads and tails of the two horses respectively. The pain caused the two horses to struggle wildly, kicking and jumping on the spot, but they could not break away from the four iron wires.
Guan Xuan'an tightened the four iron wires with one hand, stretched out his left hand, and followed the same pattern. Several more Beiyi soldiers and two horses were injured.
"open circuit!"
Guan Xuan'an violently fought with his hands. The war horse under him could not withstand the huge force and was crushed to the ground. However, he stood firmly on the ground.
After he pulled like this, the four iron wires suddenly collapsed straight. The iron wires passed through several Beiyi soldiers and were dragged off their feet by the iron wires.
The Beiyi soldiers on the side noticed something unusual. They raised their swords and were about to cut off the iron wire when they saw four horses rising into the air from their own army formation, overturning the cavalry and crashing into them.
Four war horses rushed all the way. The Beiyi soldiers along the road were knocked to pieces, dead and injured, and screams could not be heard.
The four war horses that were originally surrounded by Beiyi and had a tight military formation were forced to open four passages. The surrounding Beiyi soldiers did not dare to step forward to replace him, and retreated to avoid danger.
"..."
On the top of the city of Juyi City, everyone was dumbfounded. They used small iron wires to drag their horses to open a passage. How could such a thing be done?
Everyone was shocked by Guan Xuanan's strength and control of the iron wire...
"Qin Changqian, Lei Gan, you two each lead 10,000 troops to charge from both sides, hurry up and disrupt the formation of the Northern Yi army!"
"Xiaoyong, Bai Xinglong, and Fang Qianlong, the three of you wait until Qin and Lei rush to kill you, then break into the enemy's formation and try to save the three of them!" Yi Xiaodao ordered quickly.
Seeing the fighting power of Rao Yiqiang and Guan Xuanan, Yi Xiaodao deeply felt that these three people had great potential, and temporarily changed his mind to save them.
"Master Yi, it's not yet time..."
Wang Xuan advised from the side.
"Already arrived!"
Yi Xiaodao interrupted Wang Xuan's words, took out the Siqing Sword from his waist, kicked hard on the city wall, and he jumped into the sky.
When everyone saw Yi Xiaodao taking action himself, they didn't dare to neglect, and they all followed his words.
Li Dingxing grabbed the longbow at his feet and aimed at the Beiyi generals in the military formation...
In the military formation, after the four war horses were pulled out, two paths were opened leading to Rao Yiqiang.
His spear was stained with blood, and he himself was covered in blood. He didn't know how long it took him to stab several more Beiyi generals.
"Come back." Liu Wangzhong shouted loudly.
Rao Yiqiang looked back and saw that his thousand soldiers and horses had already killed hundreds of them. He no longer wanted to fight, so he moved his horse back along the passage opened by Guan Xuan'an.
"Stop him!" the Beiyi commander shouted loudly, and the Beiyi flag officer beside him held up the black flag and waved it vigorously.
A figure fell from the sky, a sword passed by, and the heads of the black flag and the flag official were chopped off at the same time.
"I don't like this flag, it's ugly."
Siqing's sword touched the black flag on the ground, and the black flag immediately burned, and soon it was completely burnt.
With such a sudden change, three generals immediately surrounded the Beiyi coach.
Yi Xiaodao took a look at one of them, kicked off his feet, and jumped away. He held the Siqing Sword in his hand and slashed him diagonally with the sword.
The general held a long knife to block, and when the other two were about to attack together, Yi Xiaodao disappeared.
The breastplate in front of the Beiyi general who was blocking suddenly cracked open, and a stream of flames burned from the inside out.
Yi Xiaodao tapped his foot lightly, his target was the Beiyi commander, and he arrived in front of him in a few vertical steps.
What greeted Yi Xiaodao was a blow to the head. Yi Xiaodao was split in half from top to bottom...
The Beiyi coach slashed through with his sword without stopping. He turned around and raised his sword to block.
Yi Xiaodao appeared from behind, holding the Siqing Sword with both hands, and made a sword-pushing gesture, but he stabbed the blade of the opponent's broadsword.
At this time, the Yi Xiaodao that was split in half behind the Beiyi coach slowly disappeared and turned out to be just an afterimage...
No one can tell which one is faster, Yi Xiaodao's speed or Beiyi coach's reaction.
Seeing that the opponent blocked his stab, Yi Xiaodao freed up his hand, closed his fingers, and lightly touched the sword. A ball of fire was driven towards the opponent along the Siqing Sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Beiyi coach jumped up and withdrew his sword in time. He twisted around and swept the sword across, slashing towards Yi Xiaodao's waist and abdomen.
"Didn't anyone tell you that my best thing is my waist?" The Beiyi coach was already hunched over, but Yi Xiaodao's voice came from behind.
Is he on his back?
The Beiyi coach was shocked. Before he could react, he felt a cold feeling in his heart.
The Siqing Sword went from top to bottom, pierced the Beiyi coach's body, and stuck into the ground.
When the surrounding Beiyi soldiers reacted and wanted to step forward to rescue him, the blood of the Beiyi commander had already flowed into a pool on the ground along with the Siqing Sword.
"you…"
"You're dead~" As soon as Yi Xiaodao finished speaking, the Beiyi coach felt unbearably hot inside his body, as if there was a flame burning in his body.
Yi Xiaodao didn't care what he was thinking, stepped on the back of the bowing Beiyi coach, pushed him to the ground, and drew out the Siqing Sword.
Turn around and leave, ignoring the "cracking" sound of burning behind him and the wailing of the Beiyi coach.
The surrounding Beiyi soldiers and generals rushed to rescue him, but Yi Xiaodao knew that the opponent's heart would be pierced and he would not survive.
The thick burning smoke attracted the attention of everyone on the top of the city. Li Dingxing had the best eyesight, and at a glance he saw Yi Xiaodao turning around to clean his sword and the "raging fire" behind him.
"Okay! Brother, kill the opposing coach!" Li Dingxing shouted, and everyone was excited.
"Check if he is okay!" He Yue'er didn't care who was killed by Yi Xiaodao, he just wanted to know if Yi Xiaodao was okay.
Li Dingxing smiled and said: "How can something happen to my brother? He is rushing back right now!"
After Yi Xiaodao wiped his sword, he was about to rush back to Beiyi City. Suddenly, his feet stopped and he could not take a step forward.
"Oops!" Li Dingxing's heart skipped a beat when he saw Yi Xiaodao suddenly standing still.
"What's going on?" He Yue'er asked hurriedly.
Yi Xiaodao's feet softened and he knelt down directly on the ground, clutching his abdomen with both hands. He felt like he was in over his head in his Dantian.
"Brother... let's go quickly!"
Yi Xiaodao didn't hear Li Dingxing's call, but he heard the movement behind him and the familiar sound of strong wind.
Without looking back, Yi Xiaodao knew that a big knife was coming towards his neck.
He wanted to move, but he couldn't move, not even a finger...
The broadsword chopped off...
Li Dingxing drew his bow like a full moon, and shot out an arrow like a shooting star.
"Plop" sound.
The person behind Yi Xiaodao fell to the ground.
Li Dingxing shouted loudly to the city: "Save brother!"
