Chapter 241 Zhao Ping was forced to die

Style: Historical Author: Lin XiaoqiWords: 3587Update Time: 24/01/18 05:30:52
Although Liu Wenhao had Yunteng and the two guards who caught up later.

But only three people.

In addition, the ax used by Gao Meng and the others weighed twenty kilograms. They were all tall and fat men, and they seemed to have endless strength.

With every heavy blow, the guards were forced to dodge and not dare to touch head-on.

And Gao Meng led thirty people.

Using numbers to make up for the lack of combat power, within a moment, they knocked down the three guards and captured Liu Wenhao and Yun Chengze alive.

"stop!"

Zhao Ping shouted at Liu Yi, "Liu Wenhao has become my prisoner. If you dare to take action again, I will kill him."

Liu Yi also saw the situation over there and didn't pay too much attention to it.

He just frowned and continued to attack.

He swung the knife down, suppressing the long knife in Gao Yu's hand, and stepped on the knife with a single arrow step.

He suddenly exerted force on his toes, jumped up, and used the elasticity of the knife to jump over Gao Yu's head.

Swinging his sword he went straight towards Zhao Ping.

At the same time, he roared angrily, "Zhao Ping, if the young master dies, you will die."

"Fuck! Why did you meet a madman?"

Zhao Ping couldn't help but cursed, but did not turn around and run away.

He knew that with his speed, there was no way he could escape from such a super master.

They could only use crossbows to force the opponent and buy Liu Mengru and the others time to return reinforcements.

Zhao Ping took out the Zhuge Liannu and pulled the trigger without even aiming.

Whoosh whoosh!

Arrows were shot out by him.

But he was slashed away by Liu Yi's sword, none of which hurt him.

Zhao Ping also took the opportunity to retreat ten meters away.

He did not dare to neglect, and took out a clay pot from the cloth pocket on his waist, with a cotton thread on it.

Then he took out the fire seal.

Yes, it is an ancient lighter.

But it was made by Zhao Ping himself.

There was no such thing in the Dawei Dynasty, and flint was usually used to ignite it.

Zhao Ping found it troublesome.

Moreover, during wars, things often change rapidly. If the best opportunity to take action is delayed because of a fire, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

So he tinkered with it and came up with Huozhezi.

The principle is very simple, that is, roll some flammable things together densely, stuff them into a bamboo tube, ignite them, cover them with a lid, and let them go out automatically.

When using it, you only need to open the lid and blow a few breaths to re-ignite it.

Convenient and practical.

However, it has not become popular.

This is considered a secret weapon. There are no more advanced things coming out, such as lighters, so it will not be easily leaked for the time being.

Blowing, igniting the cotton thread.

Zhao Ping threw the pottery pot hard.

This is a small bomb he made, with limited power.

But what's inside is extremely lethal.

If it could explode, Zhao Ping believed that even if Liu Yi didn't die, he would still be seriously injured. At the very least, he would definitely not have the strength to pursue him anymore.

At this time, Liu Yi was only five meters away from him.

Seeing another thing flying towards him, Liu Yi swung his sword again and struck it.

Click!

The clay pot was smashed to pieces by him.

The kerosene inside flowed all over him, and there were iron nails and fine pieces of iron mixed in it.

There's even a stink.

The smell makes you want to vomit.

But Liu Yi ignored this and continued to pursue Zhao Ping.

Can bombs be hidden like this?

Zhao Ping was speechless for a while. It seemed that he still needed to continue to improve. He silently added in his heart, if he could survive.

At this time, the flame on the cotton thread was contaminated with kerosene.

Boom.

The flame spread along the fire oil like a long snake.

Liu Yi's whole body became a burning person.

But he did not panic, but fell to the ground and rolled on the spot.

At the same time, he unbuttoned his clothes.

After he rolled out five meters, only his dirty clothes were left on him.

But Liu Yi was not shy at all. He held the knife, jumped up, and continued to pursue Zhao Ping.

Due to the presence of kerosene behind him and the dryness of the sky, it was completely ignited.

Blocked Liu Mengru and others.

"Ms. sir, run away quickly."

Liu Mengru shouted.

Gao Yu suggested: "General, it's too late to rescue him at this time, why don't we go and kill Liu Wenhao."

"Cut me?"

Liu Wenhao became more energetic and shouted: "I'll lend you some courage. Do you dare to chop?"

"To tell you the truth, Liu Yi is the strongest fighting force in our Liu family. He can kill seven in and seven out among thousands of troops."

"Once I die, Zhao Ping will never survive."

"I advise you to let me go as soon as possible. In this way, if I am happy, maybe I will let Liu Yi go and continue to pursue Zhao Ping."

Click!

Before he finished speaking, Gao Meng swung the ax in his hand and hit Liu Wenhao on the calf.

The leg bones broke at the sound.

The white bones pierced the skin, and Liu Wenhao was so painful that he broke into sweat on his forehead.

Holding his legs and screaming loudly.

"Don't you dare to chop you?"

Gao Meng said coldly: "I order you now to make that guy stop, otherwise I will cut off your head right now."

"Cut it if you want."

It was Liu Yi who answered, "Anyway, none of us can escape today."

"Only by catching Zhao Ping can we have a chance of survival."

"Am I that easy to catch?"

Zhao Ping took out another object from his arms and threw it at Liu Yi.

Liu Yi swung his sword to chop.

But thinking of the clay pot from before, he hesitated.

If he burns himself again, will he chase Zhao Ping naked?

Although he is just a guard and has no face, but... he really can't run around naked in front of so many people.

Just when he was hesitating, the thing rushed to his door.

A puff of smoke entered his nostrils.

"poisonous?"

Liu Yi reacted instantly, held his breath in a hurry, and slapped the spherical thing away.

Then pursue Zhao Ping again.

This... doesn't seem to work.

Last time Liu Mengru captured Xie Duyan and others with poisonous mist bombs, so Zhao Ping made some more.

But the effect is not good.

Zhao Ping was also a little dumbfounded.

The crossbow missed, and the arrows in the quiver had already been shot by him.

The bombs had no effect either.

After all, the opponent can split the bomb, but it can't explode at all.

Besides, the other party wouldn't give him a chance to light the bomb again.

It would be nice to have a gun.

Zhao Ping sighed again.

But when you should run, you still have to run.

If captured by such a master, half of his life will be lost.

"If you dare to hurt Brother Ping, have you asked your grandfather?"

At this critical moment, Li Hu rushed over.

The men over there took over the prisoners and went to besiege Liu Jia, asking Li Hu to come to help Zhao Ping.

boom!

The two knives collided.

Whoosh!

The Tang Dao in Li Hu's hand flew away. The tiger's mouth was almost cracked and his arms were numb from the shock.

"What a strength."

Li Hu exclaimed.

He wanted to attack again, but found that Liu Yi's knife had already struck him.

Li Hu could only dodge sideways.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yi only made a false move. He took advantage of Li Hu's opportunity to avoid him and continued to pursue Zhao Ping.

not good!

This is the best of masters.

Li Hu knew he was outmatched, so he could only protect Zhao Ping with all his life.

He rushed forward, threw himself, and hugged Liu Yi's legs.

Then he shouted at Zhao Ping, "Brother Ping, I'm hugging him, you run away."

"Rush among our people and let the crossbowmen..."

boom!

Liu Yi punched Li Hu on the back.

Li Hu suddenly lost his voice.

"You dare to kill my brother?"

Zhao Ping's eyes were about to burst, and he was also extremely anxious.

I can only say some scene words.

In fact, facing such a master right now, he had nothing to do.

It would be nice if Ying Yi was here.

At this moment, Zhao Ping began to miss Ying Yi, the master who could completely torture Hu Zi.

"He's not dead yet, he was just knocked unconscious by me."

Liu Yi sneered, "Zhao Ping, if you don't want him to die, just come over and be captured by me, and then we can exchange hostages."

"I let you go. You order your people to let my young master go."

"And I."

Yun Chengze, the prisoner, roared unwillingly.

"Don't forget me, I came here with Mr. Liu too."

Liu Yi didn't pay attention to him, but raised the knife in his hand and pressed it against Li Hu's back.

Then he stared at Zhao Ping and said, "Zhao Ping, I only give you three breaths to think about it."

"After three breaths, if you haven't given the answer, he will die."

"you……"

Madman, this is a real madman.

Zhao Ping couldn't think of a way and could only choose to follow the other party's advice.

After all, Li Hu was his brother, how could Zhao Ping just watch him die.

"Okay, I promise you."

Before taking a breath, Zhao Ping spoke, "But how can you ensure that I can believe your words?"

"What if you catch me, run away with Liu Wenhao, and don't let me go? Wouldn't I die very unjustly?"

"You have no choice."

Liu Yi said coldly: "If the young master dies, you die."

"Master, if you live, you may live."

"As for whether or not to kill you in the end, it's up to the young master to decide."

"But at least you can save the people here."

"Otherwise, I will kill them all and leave no one behind."

Cruel enough!

Zhao Ping took a breath of air and slowly walked towards Liu Yi.

The corners of Liu Yi's mouth curved into a smile.

The stone hanging in his heart was finally put down, and he successfully rescued the young master.

Liu Mengru and others also rushed through the flame zone. Seeing this scene, they were extremely anxious, but they were also helpless.

Everyone knows that Mr. cherishes his life the most.

Whether it's his own or someone else's, the husband doesn't want to work hard to protect it.

While being moved, I was also full of worry.

Liu Mengru clenched the bright silver gun in her hand and said coldly: "If you dare to kill my husband, even if you chase him to the end of the world, I will let the entire Liu family be buried with him, killing him without leaving a trace."

"I swear this oath in the name of General Flying Eagle. If I fail to do so, I will kill myself in front of Xianggong's grave to apologize."

Everyone else also swore that whoever killed the husband would have his whole family destroyed.

"What are you doing?"

However, at this moment, a thin voice came, "Isn't it good to live a normal life? You have to be beaten to death."

"It's okay to be beaten to death. Why do you want to disturb me when I sleep?"

"You all deserve to die!"

Following the sound, a person floated over from behind.

It was Ying Yi that Zhao Ping longed for.