Chapter 199: Retired Soldiers

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Xiang Yan stretched out his left hand, pulled Zhu Jiuzhen onto the horse, and sat in his arms. At this time, the nearby Yuan soldiers had already reacted, speeding up their horses and heading towards Yan Wei. The two of them sat on the horse Xiang Yan was riding at a slower pace, and were soon chased by Yuan Bing. A Yuan soldier drew his gun and stabbed Yan. He shot Xiang Yan in the back, and shot the Yuan soldier first, stabbing the Yuan soldier to death.

Xiang Yan secretly sighed in his heart: "The 'Yang Family's Marksmanship' is world-famous, and the 'Returning Carabine' is the trump card of the 'Yang Family's Marksmanship'. Every time the Yang family's generals use the 'Returning Carabine', they are used against equally powerful generals. If Yang Nianxi knew that I used the 'Returning Spear' she taught me to deal with a low-level ordinary Yuan soldier, he would probably only shake his head and smile bitterly!"

Xiang Yan used the "returning gun" to kill five Yuan soldiers in succession. The remaining Yuan soldiers learned their lesson. The Yuan soldiers behind him slowed down their horses and kept a close distance from Xiang Yan. The Yuan soldiers on both sides galloped their horses stiffly, passed Xiang Yan's seated horse, and prepared to surround Xiang Yan.

Xiang Yan looked up and saw that Wu Qingying had fled far away, and Zhou Zhiruo was wandering beside the Yuan soldiers, attracting forty or fifty Yuan soldiers to surround her. The remaining more than a hundred Yuan soldiers turned toward Yan to surround her. Come. Xiang Yan thought in his heart that he probably wouldn't be able to break out of the Yuan soldiers' encirclement, and his anger surged: "Since you can't escape, let's have a good fight! The 'Yang Family Gun' is so powerful in the world that it will not be humiliated anymore." Yang's name."

Xiang Yanyun used the "breath-holding skill", and his mood gradually calmed down, entering a breath-holding state without sadness or joy, and rushed forward. Two Yuan soldiers rushed to Xiang Yan, pointed their guns and stabbed Zhu Jiuzhen in Yan's arms. Xiang Yan held a gun in his right hand and a sword in his left hand. He first used the long sword to hold the two long spears coming from the opposite side, and then swung the long spear to kill the Yuan Bing on the right. When the two horses met, Xiang Yan swung his sword and cut off the head of Yuan Bing on the left.

Another Yuan soldier rushed towards Yan, and Xiang Yan clapped his horse to meet him. The two spears intersected, and with a "pop" sound, the two spear shafts were broken together. Xiang Yan's right hand went numb, and he could hardly hold the spear shaft in his hand. Xiang Yan was shocked in his heart: "This man is so strong." The two horses continued to move forward, and Xiang Yan stabbed the Yuan soldier to death with his backhand sword. He secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Although this man is strong, his reaction speed is not fast. Fortunately, I There’s one more weapon.”

Two more soldiers from the Yuan Dynasty rushed toward Yan Chong, and their two spears stabbed Zhu Jiuzhen in Yan's arms one after the other. Xiang Yan thought: "Is this bullying me because I lack a weapon? One sword can't stop two robbers?" Xiang Yan first used his long sword to block the spear that was thrust in front of him, then let go and threw away the handle of the gun in his hand, grabbing The spearhead stabbed from behind, and he snatched it away.

Xiang Yan was originally thin and short, but since practicing the "Dragon Roar Iron Shirt", his strength has increased day by day. This time, he successfully grabbed the spear from the Yuan soldier, and with two "bang" and "bang" sounds, he hit the two Yuan soldiers with the spear heavily on their heads, beating their brains to pieces. crack. Seeing that Xiang Yan had killed five people in a matter of seconds, the rest of the Yuan soldiers were all frightened and cowered in fear, daring not to move forward. Someone in the crowd yelled something for a while, and all the soldiers gritted their teeth and rushed towards Yan.

Xiang Yan rushed left and right in the Yuan soldiers' formation, with dozens of spears stabbing Xiang Yan randomly. However, as soon as those Yuan soldiers did not take advantage, Xiang Yan became unstoppable and killed dozens of Yuan soldiers. It's just that those Yuan soldiers were clearly very afraid of Xiang Yan, but none of them retreated. They still mustered up the courage to launch a suicidal charge towards Zhang Zhen.

Xiang Yan was very confused in his heart: "What hatred do these Yuan soldiers have against me? They will not stop until they kill me. Doesn't the military manual say that as long as the casualties exceed 30% of an army, there is a risk of collapse? I have obviously been killed. We have lost nearly 50% of the Yuan soldiers, why don’t these Yuan soldiers retreat?”

Xiang Yan fought a bloody battle with the Yuan soldiers and was injured in more than ten places. Fortunately, Xiang Yan's "breath holding technique" was practiced well, and he had a keen sense of danger and avoided the key points; he also had a good foundation in the "Dragon Roar Iron Cloth Shirt", and the wounds were not deep into the flesh and were not serious.

Xiang Yan and Zhou Zhiruo joined forces and finally eliminated the last Yuan soldier. After the Yuan soldiers were eliminated, Xiang Yan hurriedly released his breath-holding state and secretly rejoiced: "It's so dangerous! If there were more than a dozen Yuan soldiers and it took as long as one stick of incense, I would be dead." After the battle, " The "breath gathering skill" began to backfire, and Xiang Yan's head began to hurt. After one stick of incense, the backlash intensified, and Xiang Yan would probably faint from the pain, and then he would die without a burial place.

Xiang Yan rode towards Zhou Zhiruo and said, "I didn't expect that this group of Yuan soldiers fought until the last one, and no one escaped. A group of Yuan soldiers that collapsed had such a will to fight. How did Junior Brother Ming capture Sichuan?" "Zhou Zhiruo said: "Maybe not all Yuan soldiers are so good at fighting!" Then his expression changed and he said: "Junior sister Zhu! Junior brother, please see how Junior Sister Zhu's injury is."

Xiang Yan lowered his head and looked at Zhu Jiuzhen in his arms. Zhu Jiuzhen had already passed out. He felt very regretful in his heart: "I was only focused on fighting Yuan Bing just now, and I actually forgot to pay attention to Zhu Jiuzhen's situation."