Not taking him seriously at all, Zuo Qian was furious: "It's enough for me to kill you, Zuo Qian. Come on." He held the steel knife in both hands and rushed forward.
This was clearly a provocation. How could Luo Jiayi not accept it? With a look on his face, he dragged his silver knife towards him and killed him.
When the two of them were approaching, Luo Jiayi waved his right hand with the blade of Luo Jiayi's sword, and the silver sword swung towards Zuo Qian with a force of energy.
Looking at the strength, Zuo Qian knew that Luo Jiayi was not strong enough to fight, so he hurriedly used a steel knife to resist Luo Jiayi's attack.
Luo Jiayi slashed at Zuo Lian's steel knife, turned around, and continued to slash Zuo Lian with the silver knife.
Zuo Lian took several knives in succession, feeling that Luo Jiayi's fighting power was becoming more and more fierce, and he couldn't resist it. He regretted in his heart, he shouldn't have been impulsive, and looked for an opportunity to withdraw, but Luo Jiayi pressed him step by step, unable to get away. .
In just four or five minutes, Luo Jiayi struck Zuo Lian's right arm with a knife. He quickly flew up and kicked Zuo Lian into the air. He turned the silver knife in his hand, raised the tip of the knife, and threw it towards Zuo Lian.
Zuo Lian was in the air and had no time to react. Luo Jiayi's silver knife passed through Zuo Lian's chest and fell to the ground with Zuo Lian.
Luo Jiayi walked slowly to Zuo Qian's body, pulled out the silver knife, and stared at the frightened Zuo Qianjun.
"Attack." Luo Jiayi shouted with murderous eyes.
"Kill..." The shouts of killing shook the sky for a while, seeming to come from all directions. The Zuo Qianjun was so frightened that they disrupted their formation and fled in all directions.
Arrows flew down from the high slopes on both sides, falling like raindrops on the messy Zuo Qianjun, and screams came one after another.
As soon as Zuo Qian died, he was hit by a volley of random arrows. Zuo Qian's army still had no fighting spirit and fled back one after another. The few troops that rushed forward also fell to the ground under the attack of the army led by Luo Jiayi.
When Ma Xiaoke arrived near Songslope Road, he encountered the remnants of the defeated army. He was shocked. He rushed up and grabbed a soldier covered with scars and asked, "What's going on? Where is Zuo Qian?"
"Sir, we were ambushed and Battalion Commander Zuo died in the battle." The soldier replied almost in mourning.
"Damn it." Ma Xiaoke said angrily: "There is indeed an ambush. Since you are hiding in the pine forest, you can just use father's strategy."
Ma Xiaoke immediately sent the order, leaving an army and Leng Shengyi to advance forward on the left and right, and he took part of the troops to attack Luo Jiayi from the Songslope Road.
Luo Jiayi cleared the battlefield and saw Ma Xiaoke coming. There were only a few thousand troops behind him. He was secretly happy and shouted: "Why, Mr. Ma went out personally, but I'm afraid he will end up like Zuo Qian."
Ma Xiaoke looked at Zuo Qian's body hanging in front of the formation and said angrily: "This time, I'm afraid it's your turn to be hung there. Do you dare to come out and fight?"
"Hahaha." Luo Jiayi laughed loudly and walked to the middle of the two formations.
Seeing Luo Jiayi walking up without fear, Ma Xiaoke pulled out the Feng Ling Blade from his back, stepped heavily on the ground, and he jumped up in the air. When he fell, he tapped the ground with his toes, and then flew forward again. Whereabouts, people have arrived above Luo Jiayi.
"Take the move." Ma Xiaoke shouted, and the Fengling Blade fell from the sky with great strength.
Luo Jiayi had long heard that Ma Xiaoke was extremely powerful in combat. During this encounter, Luo Jiayi was unable to open his eyes just by the force of the knife, and his body became sluggish under the influence of the surrounding airflow. He reluctantly mobilized his fighting strength and waved his silver sword to protect the sky.
Ma Xiaoke struck out with two consecutive blows, breaking Luo Jiayi's defense. He turned around and landed on the ground, striking out with a horizontal strike and knocking Luo Jiayi back.
Luo Jiayi stood firm and looked at Ma Xiaoke in front of him in shock. This fighting force was too strong and there was no chance of winning.
For the sake of the overall situation, Luo Jiayi hurriedly retreated regardless of the hero's glory.
"You run away before you fight, you don't call yourself a hero." Ma Xiaoke did not catch up, but stood on the spot and shouted.
Luo Jiayi wished he could go back and continue fighting Ma Xiaoke to avoid being scolded like this. He gritted his teeth and shouted with hatred: "Attack me."
"Kill..." The military flags on the high slopes on both sides were shaking, shouts were everywhere, and arrows were flying "swish, swish, swish".
"Don't mess up the formation. The swordsmen defend on both sides and the archers attack in the middle." Ma Xiaoke directed the army to move forward slowly while resisting the flying arrows.
Luo Jiayi's army occupied the terrain, commanding a high position, and had many archers. Ma Xiaoke's army kept soldiers falling to the ground, with more and more casualties.
Ma Xiaoke was anxious when he saw huge fires on the high slopes on both sides and knew that Leng Shengyi and others had started setting fires according to Ma Heng's original strategy.
The fire grew stronger and stronger, burning to Luo Jiayi's ambush. For a moment, there was chaos in the pine forest, flags were bending here and there, and from time to time someone ran down the high slope in panic.
The arrows fell from time to time, and they could not do much damage. Instead, they were suppressed by Ma Xiaoke's archers, and by the way, they shot all Luo Jiayi's troops who ran down.
"Kill." Ma Xiaoke shouted. He no longer had to worry about Luo Jiayi's ambush on both sides, and led his army to kill him.
Luo Jiayi looked at the flames on both sides and knew that this was over. If Ma Xiaoke broke through the pine slope, he could attack Cao Yinfang directly from behind. He couldn't imagine it then.
"Kill, guard the pine slope for me." Luo Jiayi led his troops to block Ma Xiaoke's attack, and started a fierce battle on the long road between the fires on both sides.
Groups of soldiers fell down one after another, and the two armies were furious. When they saw the enemy, they pulled them over and stabbed their weapons into each other's bodies with all their strength.
After killing for more than two hours, the number of troops around Luo Jiayi became smaller and smaller, and he was almost surrounded by Ma Xiaoke's army.
"Flag Commander, retreat quickly, otherwise everyone will die here." The joint commander next to Luo Jiayi said in panic.
"No one is allowed to retreat." Luo Jiayi slashed a Ma Xiaoke soldier with his sword, turned around and shouted: "Anyone who retreats will die, kill me." He rushed forward with his silver knife and slashed a Ma Xiaoke soldier. Fall to the ground.
After Ma Xiaoke cleaned up the enemies around him, he found that there was still fighting on the right side. He led the soldiers around him to fight towards him. He found that it was Luo Jiayi. He squeezed past the soldiers in front and shouted: "Luo Jiayi, don't you want to surrender?"
Luo Jiayi was fighting desperately, and his ears were used to the sound of weapons piercing flesh. Suddenly something came to him, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He immediately turned around and saw Ma Xiaoke coming towards him with the Feng Ling Blade, so he hurriedly put it aside. The fighting soldiers resisted with silver swords.
In the rebellious army, Ma Xiaoke attacked Luo Jiayi continuously, but Luo Jiayi was unable to fight back and was defeated continuously.
Nearby, Ma Xiaoke's army slowly surrounded Luo Jiayi.
At this time, Ma Xiaoxiao's knife slashed across Luo Jiayi's chest, leaving a not too deep knife mark and forcing Luo Jiayi back a few steps.
Ma Xiaoke did not continue the attack. He pointed his knife at Luo Jiayi and said, "Surrender and I will spare your life. Otherwise, talk to my Fengling Blade."
