Chapter 81 The Power of the First Battle

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"Yes." Li Qun'ao left the office and went to prepare resources.

Lan Yao walked up to Xiu Jie and said softly: "Village chief, we are leaving tomorrow, can you take me with you?"

"No," Xiu Jie said, "I will send someone to pick you up after you win."

Lan Yao knew that fighting was a man's business, and her past would only increase trouble, so she could only respond: "The village chief can't break his promise, I'll wait for you here."

"Yeah." Xiu Jie said in response.

The next day, at the training ground, Li Qun'ao gathered his troops and waited for Xiu Jie.

Xiujie left the village office and arrived at the training ground.

"Village chief." Li Qun'ao shouted.

"Are you all ready?" Xiu Jie asked.

"alright."

"Okay, let's go."

"yes."

Xiu Jie led Li Qun'ao and two battalions of troops along the winding road, circling under the hills.

Suosheng Village found out that Xiu Jie's army was approaching. The village chief He Xiqing immediately gathered all the militiamen, plus more than 500 temporarily recruited villagers, to form six brigades, totaling about 1,500 people, and left the training ground. We arrived at a lake outside the suburbs to camp.

"Village Chief, is there anyone outside asking to see you?"

He Xiqing was leaning against a big tree with his eyes closed to rest. When he heard the militia's report, he opened his eyes, closed them again, and said, "Who is it? The fight is about to start. I don't have time to see him."

"The man said that there are lakes, mountains, and woods here. He can defeat Xiu Jie on his own, and he only needs the village chief's help."

When He Xiqing heard this, he immediately opened his eyes wide and round, and laughed again: "It's so arrogant, a person who doesn't know life and death, I have never met anyone who can defeat Xiujie in this Central Continent, let alone It’s the strength of two battalions.”

After He Xiqing finished speaking, he originally wanted to ask the militiamen to send him away, but after thinking about it he said: "Forget it, let him come in. I want to see how he wants to die."

"yes."

After a while, the militiaman brought Jiang Yuxuan to He Xiqing.

Seeing Jiang Yuxuan in a long cloth with his hands unable to restrain a chicken, He Xiqing laughed again: "There are still many arrogant people in this world."

Jiang Yuxuan also smiled back and said: "Yes, but the village chief has a business that is not compensable. I only need to watch, so why not do it."

He Xiqing laughed even louder, "Do you think you are more powerful than Xiu Jie?"

"No." Jiang Yuxuan replied.

"So what if it's better than me?"

"It's too far apart." Jiang Yuxuan said.

He Xiqing put away his smile and said angrily: "Then how dare you stand here, how dare you tell me that you can defeat Xiu Jie, and how dare you ask me to help you." His voice became louder and louder.

Jiang Yuxuan said with an unchanging expression: "I only need the village chief to fight Xiu Jie at the mountain col in front, pretend that he can't defeat him, retreat from the bushes deep in the valley, and reach the hillside. Then you can see how I defeat Xiu Jie." Jay.”

He Xiqing sneered twice and said angrily: "Only a fool would believe you. Leave as soon as possible before I change my mind, or I will kill you with a knife."

Seeing that He Xiqing didn't believe him, Jiang Yuxuan said: "Okay, I'll leave now, but Village Chief He, I'm ready for everything. I hope Village Chief He can defeat Xiu Jie. If he can't, he must run to the mountain col over there. , as long as you run through the bushes and go up the hillside, you will have a good show." After saying that, Jiang Yuxuan turned and left.

"Crazy guy," He Xiqing cursed heavily as he looked at Jiang Yuxuan's back.

Xiu Jie led the army to the mountain col. Li Qun'ao said: "Village chief, He Xiqing's people are just opposite the mountain col."

Xiu Jie smiled contemptuously and said, "Hmph, how many people can there be?"

"It is said that there are more than a thousand people."

"That's just a mob," Xiu Jie laughed.

Li Qun'ao also laughed and said: "That's right, my mountain-opening double ax can chop them down without the village chief's dispatch."

"Okay, let's go over together and torture them to your heart's content." Xiu Jie drew out the fierce blood sword and walked forward quickly.

The road went down the hillside, skirted a lake on the hillside, and reached the middle of the mountain col.

"Village chief, He Xiqing's people are here." Li Qun'ao took out his mountain-breaking axes and prepared to fight.

He Xiqing led his men and rushed to the mountain col. He saw Xiujie's army, all uniformly dressed and divided into two battalions, the left and right. Their momentum was much stronger than his own chaotic team.

"Village chief, go ahead and kill them." A captain said.

Holding a silver sword in his hand, He Xiqing stood in front of the crowd, feeling a little timid and looking towards the bushes deep on the right side of the col.

Seeing that He Xiqing's people didn't move, Xiu Jie raised the Blood Giant Blade and swung it forward.

Li Qun'ao realized what he was doing, and immediately waved his mountain-breaking axes, shouting: "Come on, kill them back to their hometown."

"Kill..." A killing cry rang out, footsteps jumped up, and figures flew quickly towards He Xiqing's team.

Seeing this, He Xiqing shouted: "Quick, let's all come together and defeat them." After saying that, he raised his silver sword and rushed into Xiu Jie's army with a single lunge.

The two teams started fighting in the mountain col. Wherever Xiujie's bloody giant blade touched, it stirred up a mist of blood and caused a burst of screams.

Seeing that none of his men could stop Xiu Jie, He Xiqing pierced one of Xiu Jie's soldiers with his sword, pulled out his sword, and ran towards Xiu Jie.

Xiu Jie slashed two people in a row, then realized that the sword energy was coming from behind, so he blocked it with his body, and the fierce blood giant blade forced He Xiqing's silver sword back. He Xiqing took two steps back, but he didn't expect Xiu Jie's combat power to be so strong.

Thinking about it further, Xiu Jie's fierce blood giant blade reached He Xiqing's chest again.

He Xiqing swung his sword to meet him and hit him three times in a row. He Xiqing's arm was so shocked that he lost consciousness and could hardly hold the silver sword steadily.

Xiu Jie struck again, but He Xiqing didn't dare to take the blow, so he directly avoided the crowd and ran to fight elsewhere.

Xiujie ignored He Xiqing and slashed at He Xiqing's army beside him.

After about twenty-five minutes of fighting, He Xiqing saw that there were only three to four hundred people left around him, and there were countless corpses on the ground, most of which were his own.

The difference in combat power is too big, and ordinary militiamen are no match for regular soldiers. He Xiqing looked around and saw Xiu Jie coming towards him. Not far away, Li Qun'ao was also approaching towards him. He was surrounded by Xiu Jie's army. He and the remaining people were surrounded.

He Xiqing panicked, and when he cut down a swordsman, he remembered the bushes in the distance.

"Concentrate your fighting power, break out to the right, and fight me out." He Xiqing shouted, stabbing the Xiujie Army soldiers blocking his way with his silver sword.

Xiu Jie just slashed slowly, approaching step by step. Xiu Jie didn't react at all to He Xiqing's death struggle. He felt that He Xiqing was already in Xiu Jie's bag, and it was only a matter of time before he was killed.

Without the blocking of Xiu Jie and Li Qun'ao, the other soldiers could not withstand He Xiqing's attack. He Xiqing and the remaining men slowly broke through to the right side of Xiu Jie's army and were about to break away from the encirclement.

When Li Qun'ao saw He Xiqing trying to run away, he immediately left the fighting militiamen around him, passed through the crowd, and rushed to He Xiqing's place.

"If you have the guts, don't run away." Li Qun'ao shouted loudly.