The bandit leader’s thoughts were all focused on the Wubao on the other side of the river. He never thought that a strange force would appear from behind and throw his team into chaos.
Soldiers are also deceitful.
Zhou Yihai had not read many military books, but he knew that he only brought five guards. Whether he could frighten the bandits' courage all at once depended on the first wave of attacks. Only in this way could he create a large army pressure on the bandits.
Illusion.
The moonlight is pale and the starry night is lightless.
Zhou Yihai rode a black horse and was dressed in black armor, blending perfectly with the night. When the horse suddenly rushed in front of the bandits, the white-faced leader realized that it was just a horse coming at a high speed, and his eyes widened in shock.
At this time, there were still thirty or forty people blocking the front of the white-faced leader, so he did not immediately turn his horse to escape. Instead, he yelled at his subordinates to intercept and kill them.
Zhou Yihai on the opposite side galloped closer, and the white-faced leader could even see clearly that the man on the horse was wearing a tassel-free pocket robe on his head, wearing two large pieces at the front and back, connected with leather loops, and a belt tied around the waist.
The crotch armor and fish scales are a bit dazzling under the light of the torch.
The horse is like an arrow from the string, and the blade is flying like snowflakes. A strong bandit holds an iron fork to fight.
There was no fear on Zhou Yihai's face. The knife in his hand used the force of the horse's forward motion to create a rustling sound of wind and gently swayed away the three oncoming iron forks. The blade of the knife swiped towards the bandit's neck.
, the man was unable to dodge, and in shock, he waved his iron fork to block, but Zhou Yihai, one person and one horse, had already moved away like lightning.
The bandit stood blankly on the spot, looking at the back of the person who was going away in disbelief. Suddenly, a stream of blood burst out from the wound in his neck. He swayed twice, holding the wooden handle of the iron fork and porcuping it with one end.
On the ground.
While Chen Chang was watching in the gatehouse with fear, he couldn't help but secretly cheer for Zhou Yihai. If Zhou Yihai had rounded the knife in his hand just now and hit the bandit, half of his body and head would have been killed by him.
Pull it down, this move is hot-blooded and domineering, but it consumes a lot of energy. On the contrary, it is more practical to kill the bandit with just one touch.
There are calculations everywhere in the business world, so why not on this battlefield?
Zhou Yihai held a ring-hand knife in his hand, slashing left and right, flying up and down. Anyway, there were enemies in front, back, left and right, so he killed them without any scruples.
Although these bandits were numerous and powerful, they had never seen such ferocious people before. It would be no exaggeration to say that they were killing people like crazy. Seeing their companions being hacked to death one by one, they were so shocked that they were stunned for a moment.
, five or six more people died under Zhou Yihai's sword.
I don't know who shouted, and these people ran away one after another. Some bandits also threw their "weapons" and torches at Zhou Yihai, the god of death.
Zhou Yihai picked them off one by one with his sword. He had not fought so happily in many days. At this time, when he was killing vigorously, he laughed and chased those people on horseback. His laughter echoed in the wilderness, making the mountains
The thieves were stunned.
The white-faced bandit leader did not expect that his men would be defeated so quickly, and the barrier in front of him disappeared. He couldn't help but feel angry and angry. However, it was more important to save his life at the moment, and he did not care about the majesty of the leader, so he immediately turned his horse and fled.
Zhou Yihai was originally coming towards him, how could he give him a chance to escape?
Just listen to him roaring, sheathing the sword, drawing the bow and aiming the arrow, all in one movement. Clean and neat, with a "whoosh" sound, the wolf-toothed arrow passed through the crowd, passed through the gap like lightning, and shot an arrow
Hit the white-faced bandit leader right in the back.
The white-faced bandit leader staggered, turned his head and looked at Zhou Yihai in disbelief, and said "Gah! Gah!" twice in his throat before he turned over and fell off his horse and died.
When the bandits saw that their leader was dead, they were all frightened to death, and they hated this warrior with extremely powerful swordsmanship and archery skills. This guy was covered in blood, like an evil ghost rushing out of the Palace of Hell.
The bandit's will was completely defeated and he ran in all directions.
There was such a strange scene in the wilderness. More than a hundred bandits in front were killed and fled in all directions, but those chasing them were actually five or six single-handed Liang Jun guards.
Zhou Yihai chased wildly, and suddenly saw that the bandits in front gradually stopped retreating, and some even turned around and launched an attack.
"Grandma, you are so evil that you are seeking death!" Zhou Yihai shouted, spurred his horse and shook his knife, cutting down the two of them. Just as he was about to continue showing off his power, a black shadow came straight towards him.<
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The moment the two horses crossed each other, Zhou Yihai saw a ray of cold light coming towards him, and a three-ringed sword that ripped through the wind and carried electricity had already struck his head. Zhou Yihai was shocked all over and raised the sword to meet him. He only heard a "clang" sound.
The two weapons intersected, causing sparks to fly in an instant. Zhou Yihai's warrior, Ma Xiyu, roared. His mouth was shaken, his arms were numb, and the ring-head knife almost flew away!
Zhou Yihai heard an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh use," but it was because the opponent's arms were extremely strong. In addition, Zhou Yihai underestimated his opponent for a moment, so he was at a disadvantage in the first move.
The man reined in the horse and turned the horse's head, only to find that his three-ringed sword had a gap in it. This handy weapon that had been with him for many years and had made great contributions was actually cut open by a ring-headed sword.
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Even though he was angry, he couldn't help but admire Zhou Yihai's extraordinary physical strength.
Zhou Yihai only used a lighter Huanshou sword, and he still parried hastily. If the two of them exchanged weapons, he might have lost his grip on the Huanshou sword.
Thinking of this, the man spurred his horse and slashed at him with his sword. The two of them immediately fought in one place, killing each other in a heap. It was not a fierce battle, but the sight of the sharp blades striking each other shocked the world, and they chased ghosts and gods with murderous intent. Both sides of them screamed and turned their ears.
The swords are raised together and the snow falls...
The bandit also had troubles that he couldn't tell. He originally wanted to take advantage of Zhou Yihai's inattention and kill him with a knife. However, he met an extremely difficult master. He killed more than 30 people here and there was no winner.
Look again, my companions ran away so unfaithfully, they were so angry that their lungs were about to explode.
Seeing that Zhou Yihai's men were about to rush their horses, the man made a quick decision, made a false cut, flicked the horse's reins, bent down and galloped forward along the trail.
Zhou Yihai had been fighting for a long time, but he finally met an opponent who could fight. As he was about to chase after him, a guard behind him shouted: "Master Xiaowei, the eldest lady orders you to withdraw your troops quickly!"
Zhou Yihai thought for a while and realized that the eldest lady was right. There might be someone more powerful than the one just now. If it were two against one, he would probably suffer a loss. He immediately reluctantly walked towards the mountain that escaped.
The thief took one look and returned to Wubao.
But before his mount could escape within a stone's throw, he heard shouts of death coming from behind like a tide, followed by an ouch.
Zhou Yihai turned around and saw that a guard was hit by a roaring arrow and hit his horse. The horse neighed and fell to the ground dead. The guard also turned into a rolling gourd and fell to the ground unable to move.<
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The bandit behind him can kill him in less than a hundred steps, and the guard injured after falling off his horse will be torn apart by the bandit's blades in an instant.
"Brothers, save people!"
Zhou Yihai shouted loudly, turned his horse around, ran wildly, and beheaded a bandit who was trying to stab the injured guard.
Just as he was about to lean over and reach out to his companion, there was a loud shout from the right, and a long knife struck him. Zhou Yihai hurriedly reined in his horse and raised the knife, so as not to have his arm cut off.
Zhou Yihai took a closer look and saw that it was the bandit wielding a three-ring sword, followed immediately by another guy wielding a spear.
The three of them fought like a revolving lantern, and Zhou Yihai was left in a quandary.
The other four guards also rushed back, but most of them were injured. They could only resist the bandits approaching, but they were unable to help the besieged Zhou Yihai.
At this time, the sky was dark and the bandits were afraid of accidental injury, so they did not fire arrows.
However, if this consumption continues, Zhou Yihai and others will inevitably run out of energy.
A guard shouted loudly: "Master Captain, go back quickly!"
Zhou Yihai's pleated trousers were soaked with sweat, and he looked as if he had just been fished out of the water. After fighting hard for more than ten rounds with the two men, he still couldn't take them off.
The two bandits also saw Zhou Yihai's intention, and instead of chasing him with one move to kill him, they made frequent moves to trap him.
Anyway, they also saw that although the opponent was well-equipped, there were only six people.
At this moment, Wei Chuanzheng was ordered by Miss Wang to leave Wubao to meet Zhou Yihai. Behind him were four guards.
Seeing that Zhou Yihai was pursuing him without permission, Miss Wang couldn't help but get angry and ordered Wei Chuanzheng to call him back immediately.
Wei Chuanzheng galloped in front of him, clasped his feet on the stirrups and stood up. He drew a halberd in his hand and stabbed and stabbed to death more than a dozen people in an instant.
When the bandits saw the reinforcements coming from the other side, although the reinforcements were not large in number, the man wielding the halberd was no less generous than the big man wielding the ring-shou sword. None of them dared to move forward for fear of their own lives.
Wei Chuanzheng fought from the outer circle to the inner circle and shouted for Zhou Yihai to withdraw quickly.
Zhou Yihai made several powerful attacks and temporarily forced away the two men who were besieging him. He urged his horse to lean over and pass in front of his injured companion. He grabbed the man's belt and pulled him onto the horse's back.
When two bandits on horseback saw them trying to run away, they started chasing them.
Wei Chuanzheng stepped forward to meet the bandit who was holding a knife and a spear, and there was a flash of sparks. When the two were unprepared, he raised his hand again, and there was a sharp swish in the wind, but it was an arrow from his sleeve.
Staring at the right eye of the bandit wielding the spear, the man screamed and fell from his horse.
Taking advantage of this moment, Wei Chuanzheng turned his horse and went after Zhou Yihai.
The bandit who wielded the three-ring sword saw that the other party was repeatedly cheating. He hated Zhou Yihai and Wei Chuanzheng and the others. He ignored his companion who was shot in the eye. He flicked the reins of his horse and chased after him from the side.
Holding the long bow in his hand, he stared at Zhou Yihai and Wei Chuanzheng from a distance, looking for opportunities with his bow and arrow.
"Watch the rear, watch the rear..."
Wang Huan and others loudly reminded Zhou Yihai and Wei Chuanzheng on the top of the city. In desperation, Chen Chang also shouted out words such as "The bandits are in your three o'clock direction". As soon as the words came out, he realized that something was wrong. How about Lao Zhou?
Can you understand?
Fortunately, the scene was in chaos and no one took it seriously.
The bandit wielding the three-ringed sword was extremely hidden, and Zhou Yihai and Wei Chuan did not find any trace of him on their galloping horses.
The suspension bridge of Wubao here had just been lowered, and Zhou Yihai rode across the river. Seeing that the opportunity was fleeting, the bandit with the three-ring sword immediately let go of the arrow string, and a feather arrow shot out with a "whoosh".<
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Zhou Yihai wore crotch armor, which could provide iron defense for the chest and abdomen and leather defense for the crotch, but the defense on the sides and back was not good. The man's arrows were so fierce that Zhou Yihai felt a burning sensation under his ribs.
There was a burst of pain, and the sharp arrow had penetrated the armor...
This chapter has been completed!