Di Qinhu never thought in his wildest dreams that his soldiers would be defeated so quickly.
He galloped on horseback, thinking only of one thing, getting on the ship, the fastest flag ship.
As for the troops who were still being beaten in front, he didn't take a second look, and just let his trusted followers flee in all directions towards the warship.
The warships were all lying on the sea, still some distance away. Di Qinhu was very similar to Chu Qing in some aspects, that is, he followed his heart and followed his heart.
The cowardly Di Qinhu knew that the more men and horses he brought, the easier it would be to be targeted, so he only brought a dozen personal guards, two of whom wore red armor that only commanders could wear. The cloak is extremely eye-catching.
After hearing the military order, the people in the rear all turned around and ran towards the seaside. Di Qinhu's team was just one of them, and they were extremely low-key.
Seeing that Di Qinhu was completely out of the battlefield, Di Qinhu, who was galloping on horseback, suddenly felt a sense of murderous intent, followed by screams from behind.
When he turned around, Di Qinhu was so frightened that he lost his mind.
He only brought twelve people, twelve personal guards, and twelve confidants, but at some point, there was one more person.
This man seemed to appear out of thin air, riding on a horse, holding a long sword in his hand. He was also wearing armor, but he was by no means his confidant, let alone a member of the boat division.
This person was Zhao Baodaner, a Feng Taoist who had been waiting for an opportunity to assassinate Di Qinhu after sneaking into the military camp.
In fact, when a loud noise came from Youcheng, Feng Dao people had already sneaked into the military camp.
Not to mention such a bad boat master, even if there is one more person in other camps, especially during war, the chance of being discovered is very small.
After Feng Daoren sneaked into the camp, he changed into a boat master's armor and kept a certain distance from Di Qinhu and others, waiting for opportunities.
However, at the rear of the battlefield, there were too many personal guards around Di Qinhu, and Zhao Baodan was not sure that he could kill them all with one blow and retreat.
Now that the entire navy of the boat division had been defeated, and Di Qinhu only had twelve men around him, Zhao Baodan finally found a chance.
Baodan Zhenren, who was galloping on horseback, caught up with him and killed him five times.
The long sword pierced the throat and killed him.
A short sleeve arrow shot into the chest, killing him twice.
The iron egg in the crotch smashed one person's Tianling Cap, killing three people.
Di Qinhu and others turned around, the horses collided, the cold light passed by, one man held his throat and fell down on the horse, killing four.
The long sword was thrown out, piercing the back of a person's heart. He quickly whipped his horse and whipped his horse. The corpse was still on the horse. He passed by and withdrew the long sword, killing five people.
In a flash of lightning, Feng Taoist caught up and suddenly appeared, and the five personal guards were killed.
This is why Baodaner kicked Lao Chu's suspicion that he would never play with hidden weapons in his life. If it had been before, he would have killed three more people in the blink of an eye just by taking out his crotch.
After killing five people in a row, the expressionless Feng Zhenren was about to catch up with Di Qinhu.
Everything happened unexpectedly. The other guards had never seen such a master. When he drew out the long knife from his waist, his face showed a bit of timidity.
"Di Qinhu, I am Liu Chengfeng, the number one master in Zhongzhou who was most respected by the former military governor Chu Qing. I accept my fate!"
With a loud roar, Feng Taoist's horse was almost parallel to Di Qinhu's, and then his feet rose out of the air. Like an eagle flying by, the man jumped into the air, and a cold light pierced his eyebrows.
Although Di Qinhu is a veteran and a very skilled person in battle, in front of a T0 core gold medal thug like Feng Daoren, he is no different from other soldiers.
Seeing that the three-foot green peak was only one finger away from Di Qinhu's forehead, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a stream of light hit the sword's edge, and the long sword missed, across Di Qinhu's cheek.
Feng Daoren, who failed to kill his enemy with one blow, fell to the ground with a shocked look on his face.
I saw one of the bodyguards also jumped off the horse. He was extremely thin and was the only bodyguard wearing a face-shielding helmet. Like a dragonfly touching water, he landed on the ground with his feet and jumped towards the Feng Taoist. With a flip of his hands, Two more flying knives went straight to Feng Dao's door.
Feng Taoist slashed down with his sword, turned his head slightly, knocked away a flying knife, and dodged another flying knife.
The personal guard had already stepped forward and shot out a nine-section whip from his arm armor, like a poisonous snake spitting out messages.
"Get away!"
The Feng Daoist did not retreat but moved forward. It was obviously a long sword, but he used sword moves to split Huashan with force. Unexpectedly, instead of splitting and scattering, the nine-section whip wrapped around the long sword.
Experts can tell if there is one as soon as they take action. Feng Taoist really didn't expect that Di Qinhu would have such a master beside him.
The guard stamped his left foot on the ground, tilted his body slightly to one side, and quarreled with Feng Dao Ren, as if trying to snatch the weapon.
Feng Daoren grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and pulled it backwards, but the other party did not move at all.
However, Di Qinhu, who was bleeding profusely from the right side of his lower jaw and was desperate for his life, actually held on to the reins and did not continue to run away. He shouted: "Master Xi, don't delay, get back to the boat with me!"
This personal guard, known as Xi Zhenren, only revealed a pair of extremely cold eyes under his mask. He said in a cold voice: "You can just run away. I'll repay your favor. From now on, we won't owe each other anything."
It was a female voice. Her voice was as cold as the ice of Jiuyou. There was no emotion at all. Moreover, judging from the voice, she was not very old. She was in her early twenties at most. After saying this, she flicked her left hand and there was actually a handful in her sleeve. With a soft sword, he pushed the palm with his right hand and whipped the nine-section whip towards Feng Dao Ren's face.
They were already wrestling, and Feng Taoist tried his best to pull him back. Unexpectedly, the opponent suddenly let go, and the nine-section whip whipped out like a dragon wagging its tail.
Feng Taoist, who only wanted to kill Di Qinhu, could not have imagined that the opponent would be so difficult to deal with. He lowered his body backwards in a very strange posture and barely escaped the nine-section whip. But the next second, Master Na Xi was already holding a soft weapon in his hand. The sword approaches.
Feng Daoren was like a gymnast, bending backwards with his head almost touching the ground. Seeing the Master Xi approaching, who would have expected that with a push of his crotch, a ball would shoot out from his waist.
Xi Zhenren, who was holding a soft sword, was caught off guard and subconsciously split the ball. The ball fell into pieces, and a burst of choking powder exploded.
As for Feng Taoist's special skill, it is rarely used, but if it is used, no one will be hit by it. It is much more severe than Baozi Lei, with the thunder hidden in his crotch.
Master Xi was indeed hit, and he was shrouded in smoke. A smile appeared on the corners of Feng Daoist's mouth, his feet exerted force, and his long sword pierced the smoke.
But what Feng Taoist never expected was that a ball was shot out of the smoke.
Subconscious, it is completely a subconscious reaction, just like after the Feng Taoist shoots the ball, the enemy will be split, and the Feng Taoist will also be split.
Then, the scene just now reappeared, the ball broke open, and the choking powder immediately enveloped the Feng Daoist.
Even if he immediately held his breath, his eyes were burning and he couldn't see anything.
Relying on his memory, Feng Daoren kept retreating and stabbed forward six times with his long sword. Only then could he open his eyes. However, the young female master he had just faced off with had already left on horseback, and the other war horses were already there. The horse's hoof was shot by a flying knife, and he, Di Qinhu and others escaped one on the left and the other on the right.
Just as Feng Taoist was about to run wildly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
His face changed drastically. Feng Taoist quickly took out the porcelain bottle from his arms and poured all the pills in the bottle into his mouth in one gulp, his face turned pale.
