Xiang Ye, Meng Su, and Shi Lei stopped when they were only about ten miles away from Chengyang. They smelled a strong smell of blood coming towards them from the direction of Chengyang.

The three of them were not walking against the wind. To be able to smell the smell of blood at such a long distance could only mean that the entire Chengyang was soaked in blood. It was obviously unwise to rush there at this time.

"We don't want to go to Chengyang." Looking in the direction of Chengyang, Xiang Ye frowned and said to Meng Su and Shi Lei: "Such a strong bloody smell can only mean that there is already a sea of ​​blood.

If we go, I am afraid that the Xiang clan in Jiangdong will become the dead souls of their soldiers before we see them. How about we wait here and wait for them to pass by here before going to seek refuge."

Mengsu and Shi Lei nodded. They had the same calculation in their minds. The bloody smell wafting out of Chengyang made them somewhat timid.

The three of them found a place with deeper grass and settled down temporarily.

When the moon gradually climbed over the willow branches, a sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the official road. Just after the sound of horse hooves, there was a faint sound like someone running fast, followed by the sound of horse hooves.

After Xiang Ye, Meng Su, and Shi Lei heard the noise, they all pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the sounds coming from the official road.

Not long after the war horses ran past, Xiang Ye heard a shrill cry of war horses, and then there was a sound of gold and iron from the official road. It sounded like two groups of people were fighting in one place.

"It seems like someone started fighting." Xiang Ye turned his head and whispered to Mengsu who was squatting beside him.

Mengsu nodded and asked in a low voice: "Should we go over and have a look?"

Xiang Ye didn't say anything. He answered Mengsu with actions. When Mengsu finished speaking, he had already ducked and jumped towards the place where the sound of fighting was coming from.

Mengsu and Shi Lei also jumped out after them. The three of them moved quickly in the grass. The grass made a rustling sound, but the two groups of people fighting in the official road were only focused on fighting each other. Where could they go?

Someone noticed them.

The three of them found their way to where they were facing the two gangs fighting on the official road and stopped. Xiang Ye poked his head out from the grass, and under the bright silver moonlight he saw the two fighting gangs. One group was wearing a uniform.

A knight in leather armor, and on the other side is a warrior in black.

These warriors were all masked and looked like Japanese ninjas. However, Xiang Ye knew very well that during this historical period, the Japanese people were still living a savage life of eating hair and drinking blood. They had no idea what civilization was and there would definitely be no ninjas.

Yes. Those men in black dress up like this just because they don’t want others to see their appearance.

There were not many warriors, only seven of them, but these seven surrounded thirty or forty knights on war horses and suppressed them. Almost every time they swung a sword, one of the knights would fall off the war horse.

In the middle of this group of knights, a man with high bun and dark clothes was riding around on a dark-colored horse. Although the knights fell one by one under the sword of the black warrior,

They had no intention of retreating at all. It was obvious that the people they protected in the middle were very important.

Xiang Ye squatted in the grass and quietly watched the fighting going on on the official road.

The black warriors were extremely fast. From the sword moves they used, Xiang Ye could tell that they were all swordsmen with superb swordsmanship. The knights surrounded by them were just ordinary warriors. How could they be these swordsmen?

opponent!

A warrior in black, holding a short sword, jumped towards the fifty-year-old man who was surrounded in the middle, pointing the tip of the sword directly at the man's heart.

When the two knights saw the black-clothed warrior approaching the fifty-year-old man, they quickly stepped forward to block the situation.

Seeing two knights suddenly coming out, the black-clothed warrior twirled his dagger in his hand. The dagger suddenly changed its angle midway and slashed towards the two knights blocking the man.

The two knights held their short spears across their chests, but the warrior's sword moves were not effective. The short swords were cut halfway, suddenly stopped, and stabbed straight towards the chest of a knight.

The knight didn't watch out for the warrior's sudden change of attack, and was stunned for a moment. He was about to block the dagger with his spear, but he felt a sudden pain in his chest. The samurai's dagger had penetrated deeply into his heart.

When another knight saw that his companion was killed, he swung his short spear and stabbed the knight hard. The knight did not dodge. When the spear was about to hit him, he waved his arm and grabbed the knight's hand tightly.

With a fierce tug on the spear shaft, the knight was forcefully pulled off his horse.

The knight fell to the ground and was about to stand up. The warrior stepped forward and stepped on his chest. He flipped the dagger in his hand with the tip of the sword facing down and stabbed the knight whose chest was stepped on.

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The two sides fought in one place, and within a few rounds, the bodies of many knights were lying on the ground, while the warriors who were obviously smaller in number than the other side were unscathed.

"Who are you?" When there were only three knights left, the man in his fifties knew that he would die this time, and asked with a stern look on his face as he glared at the surrounding warriors.

Seeing that the situation was completely in their hands, the warriors gradually slowed down their attack. They surrounded the fifty-year-old man and the three knights. One of them smiled coldly and said: "Mr. Xiahou's trip to Puyang was quite enjoyable.

Entertainment?"

The man in his fifties narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the warrior: "So you are Zhang Han's men! Since you knew that I went to Puyang, why didn't you arrest me at that time, but instead intercepted me on my way back to the military camp?"

"That person seems to be Xia Houying." Xiang Ye turned his head and whispered to Mengsu beside him: "If it is really him, I'm afraid we will have to rescue him."

"Why?" Mengsu looked at Xiang Ye with some confusion and asked, "Do you know this person?"

"I can't say we know each other." Xiang Ye shrugged and said, "This person is Liu Bang's subordinate. Liu Bang is currently marching westward with Xiang Yu. It is better to save him as a gift than to go and join him rashly."

When Xiang Ye was speaking, the warrior in black, Xia Houying and others happened to be quiet. In the quiet night, although his voice was small, it still floated into the ears of the warrior in black very clearly.

"Who is it?" The two black warriors heard someone talking behind them and quickly turned around to look at where Xiang Ye and others were hiding.

Seeing that the other party had discovered him, Xiang Ye smiled bitterly, dusted off the dust on his body, stood up with a smile, bowed his hands to the warriors in black and said: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, so I'm here for my convenience.

It’s convenient, but I didn’t want to disturb you all, so I hope you’ll forgive me!”

As soon as he said these words, Mengsu and Shi Lei, who were about to stand up, squatted down again. Xiang Ye's excuse was really bad. If Mengsu and Shi Lei also stood up, even the most serious people would

, I will definitely imagine it in a bad direction.

Someone is squatting in the field for convenience, and there are two other people squatting next to them. Either all three of them have bad tastes and have to make a lot of shit, or the other two people squatting next to them have a special hobby for odors and specialize in smelling others.

A place to poop.

The two warriors in black turned around and looked at Xiang Ye who was still standing in the grass. One of them said coldly: "Who were you talking to just now? You want him to come out too!"

Mengsu, who was still squatting, heard the black-clothed warrior telling her to show up and was about to stand up. Unexpectedly, a big hand covered her head and stopped her from standing up.

She raised her head and looked up, only to see Xiang Ye staring straight ahead, with a sly smile on his face and saying: "I have a bad habit. When it's convenient, I like to talk to myself and make up stories to amuse myself.

I was talking to myself while playing, and I have alarmed everyone just now, so I hope you can forgive me!"

Having said this, he cupped his hands towards the black-clothed warriors and continued: "Guys, you guys still have things to do. If you don't have any other instructions, you should get busy first. I was called out by a few of them when I was halfway there.

Now the second half is still pressed against the back, and it’s really uncomfortable if I don’t pull it out. If it doesn’t affect everyone’s work, I’ll continue squatting for a while!”

After saying that, he made a gesture to squat down.

"Having destroyed what we have done, do you still want to live?" Seeing Xiang Ye squatting down again, a black warrior saw that Xiang Ye was about to squat down again. He was afraid that Xiang Ye would be lost after squatting down, so he quickly shouted: "I think you still have to hide the back half."

Just hold what you pulled out back, and wait until you get to the underworld before you pull it out again!"

"Uh!" Xiang Ye was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he saw two black figures rushing towards him quickly.

He quickly reached out to draw his long sword, but the two black shadows were too fast. As soon as his long sword was drawn out of its scabbard, the opponent had already rushed in front of him, and the two short swords drew green light and cut towards his chest.

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Xiang Ye quickly turned sideways to hide. As soon as he moved, a bright silver light pattern suddenly flashed behind him. This light pattern did not cut towards the dagger in the hands of the black warrior, but went straight towards the two warriors.

It was crossed across the chest.

The two warriors did not expect that there was someone behind Xiang Ye. One of them quickly rolled to the side, and the other slowed down a little, and was hit by the bright silver sword light, and his chest was suddenly cut open with a long line.

From the long gash, blood spurted out like a fountain.

The warrior who rolled to the side had just stopped when he happened to see his companion lying on the ground with blood splattering on his chest. He kicked his legs back and was about to jump towards Xiang Ye again when his neck was strangled from behind.

Suddenly, as he was jumping forward, his neck was strangled, and his feet suddenly slipped and he fell to the ground on his back.

After falling to the ground, a huge fist appeared in front of his eyes. Then he heard the sound of "Peng", the fist hitting the flesh, and a sharp pain came on his face. Then his head tilted and disappeared.

consciousness.

Shi Lei pinched the black-clothed warrior's neck with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand, and violently punched the black-clothed warrior's face. There was a "puffy" sound with a "clicking" sound.
Chapter completed!