The overwhelming flying knives were continuously projected from high places, accurately hitting the vital points of the Yan army soldiers. The people who kept jumping in the air were very agile and fleeting.
At this time, the Wei army beat the war drums to advance, and the soldiers who had gathered on the river bank jumped into the water one after another, rushing towards Yuanyong City.
Xia Houyuan finally showed his face riding a gray war horse. To be precise, it was a white horse. The dust and dirt had covered up the original color of the horse's coat. His whole body had become gray due to the long journey, but there was a different kind of feeling that he had experienced life and death.
With his bold and unrestrained charm, Xia Houyuan on horseback has a waist as straight as a javelin, and his thick armor still cannot conceal his sturdy body and majestic spirit.
At this time, the brave general was crossing the river at a very fast speed, holding the sword in his hand tightly, urging the soldiers to step up their pace. On his dusty face, a pair of eyes swept back and forth, sharp
His eyes were like sharp daggers.
In the dense forest, Zhang He, Wei Yan, and Chu Yan who were hiding in ambush were thrown into chaos by the sudden arrival of the Wei Army's Tiger Guards. The soldiers all looked up and saw figures shaking, and they fired rapidly with the crossbows raised in their hands.
But the crossbow arrows were never able to catch the Tiger Guards. One after another, the crossbow arrows were nailed into the tree trunks, but what they got back was sharp flying knives, which penetrated the soldiers' throats or hearts.
At this moment, Zhang He saw the strength of the Tiger Guards. Such combat effectiveness was comparable to that of the Feiyu Army, and even more agile than the Feiyu Army. It was as if they were monkeys born on the tree, born with the ability to climb.
The climbing technique is the same, jumping from one tree trunk to another in the sky.
Zhang He had been hiding behind a big tree. He stood on a high branch and watched the cunning Tiger Guards constantly coming and going in the air, waiting for opportunities to move.
Suddenly, a Tiger Guard soldier jumped onto the tree trunk where Zhang He was hiding. Zhang He saw the opportunity, shouted "Bah", and quickly shot out his spear, piercing the heart of the Tiger Guard soldier.
I thought I could succeed at this, but I didn't know that the Tiger Guard soldier suddenly turned back and avoided Zhang He's sudden shot, and his body fell directly down.
"Kill him!" Zhang He shouted hurriedly down.
When the Yan army soldiers on the ground saw the enemy falling, they raised their weapons and stood facing the sky, just waiting for the soldier to fall on their weapons.
At this moment, there was a loud "snap", and a very long whip hit the Tiger Guard soldier directly. The end of the whip tightly entangled the Tiger Guard soldier.
The whip-wielding Tiger Guards soldier standing in the distance pulled his whip hard and directly pulled back the soldier who was about to fall onto the Yan Army's sword. The whole action was completed in one go.
"Are these the soldiers of the Tiger Guard?" Zhang He was a little surprised after looking at it. He only thought that the Tiger Guard were very elite soldiers, but it was his first time to see what elite soldiers looked like.
The man who wielded the whip could move and receive it freely, and the long whip seemed to have eyes in his hand, saving his companions.
"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah..."
Immediately afterwards, the sound of whips came and went in the woods. Zhang He saw that the long whip was like a twisting python, whipping towards the soldiers on the ground and wrapping around the necks of the Yan army soldiers. In the Tiger Guards
After the soldiers pulled hard, they directly beat the Yan army soldiers to death.
They died. Some of them were wrapped around the waist of the Yan army soldiers, and then they were thrown out with force, or hit against tree trunks, or against rocks, and some even hit directly against the blades of their weapons. Instead of splitting their brains,
They were pierced through the body by the sword, showing their strength to the soldiers of the Yan army.
A shadow of a whip struck Zhang He. Zhang He's eyes lit up and he jumped away quickly. The whip was tightly wrapped around the tree trunk. The man standing in the distance who controlled the whip did not withdraw the whip. Instead, he held one end of the whip tightly.
Tie it up, then jump up, pace
Stepping on the whip lightly, he ran towards Zhang He quickly, running as fast as the wind and walking on flat ground. When he was about to reach Zhang He, he suddenly pulled out a long sword from his waist. The sword was as thin as a wing and was still going back and forth in the air.
Trembling, it turned out to be a waist sword.
All the deeds of the Tiger Guards were refreshing to Zhang He. He had never seen this kind of fighting method. Seeing a Tiger Guards soldier directly in front of him stabbing him with a sword, he had no time to dodge, so he had to raise his spear. If there was no Lihua
Like stabbing out.
However, something strange happened again. The long sword of the Tiger Guard soldier, like a spiritual snake, wrapped around Zhang He's spear and was firmly trapped on the barrel of the gun. Zhang He's attack suddenly stopped.
Zhang He was shocked. Before he could react, the long sword that had been softened into the snake's body bounced back and shook in the hands of the Tiger Guard soldiers. It immediately formed a straight long sword and pointed towards his neck.
Then he cut it.
"Whoa!"
The sword light flashed in front of Zhang He. The long sword, which was originally as soft as a snake's body, became extremely hard. The sharp sword tip scratched Zhang He's cheek, which was unable to dodge. There was a drop of blood on the sword tip, and Zhang He's cheek immediately fell.
A streak of blood appeared.
Zhang He jumped back, drew out the sword he carried with him, and struck back at the Tiger Guard soldiers with three swords.
However, Zhang He's attack seemed to have no power. The Tiger Guard soldier swayed a few times and dodged. When he saw Zhang He floating to another tree trunk, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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Zhang He felt strange when he saw the smile of the Tiger Guard soldier. He didn't see him chasing after him. He just stood there holding the long sword and staring at him closely, as if to prevent him from passing by again.
"Pa bang bang..."
The sound of whips was still ringing in the woods. Zhang He squinted at his subordinates in the forest. At this glance, he found that there were many intertwined whips densely arranged above his subordinates. Those whips formed a
A net seemed to cover the soldiers.
At this time, the Tiger Guard soldier standing opposite Zhang He, holding a long sword, suddenly raised his hand, his face became more stern, his eyes showed a trace of murderous intent, and he shouted softly: "Skynet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the other Tiger Guard soldiers stopped moving. They stood on top of different tree trunks and hurriedly squatted down. Everyone picked up the whip fixed in the sky and pressed something.
The round whip suddenly revealed many thorns as small and sharp as embroidery needles, and then jumped from the air at the same time.
Zhang He was shocked when he saw this. He realized the danger and hurriedly shouted to his generals: "He Ning, Pan Xiang! Get out of there quickly!"
However, as soon as he shouted the words, a large net made of whips covered with dense needles quickly fell down.
The soldiers of the Yan Army who were covered by the net immediately spattered with blood, and their limbs were separated alive in the large net covered with needles. The soldiers did not even have time to scream, and their limbs were made to fly around, and they died.
This was not over yet. As soon as the Tiger Guard soldiers landed on the ground, they quickly dispersed. Each person held a sharp dagger and quickly shuttled among the Yan Army soldiers, sealing their throats with a sword wherever they passed.
The body lay lying in pieces.
When Zhang He saw this scene, his heart was as sharp as a knife, and he finally understood. Those people were slapping their whips in the air. They were not using their whips to kill people, but they were slapping the branches of the tree trunks that were blocking them from building the Skynet, making it empty.
Come out and let them use the more powerful Skynet to kill more people.
"Wow..."
Zhang He's soldiers were vulnerable in front of these Tiger Guard soldiers. He Ning and more than 300 soldiers died under the skynet. Pan Xiang was leading the soldiers to gather together, but in the face of the aggressive momentum of the Tiger Guards,
But they were unable to fight back, and everyone's face was full of horror.
"The Yan army is nothing more than that." The person who was in opposition to Zhang He stood there motionless, but his eyes were always fixed on Zhang He. As long as Zhang He made the slightest movement, that person would immediately attack Zhang He, even if he could not kill him.
Killing Zhang He would also prevent Zhang He from being able to rescue his men, and he could only stand there and watch his men die tragically.
Killing people and punishing the heart was used to the extreme by this person who was in opposition to Zhang He.
Zhang He held the long sword and looked at the man carefully. He saw that the man was thin and standing in the wind holding the long sword. His hair was tied up in a high bun, his handsome face, and even his expression that looked a little cold and arrogant, and that person who was aloof and unparalleled.
His temperament made him take a deep breath and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that there would be such a young warrior in the Wei army..."
The person in front of me seemed to be integrated into the woods, and even his breath seemed to have disappeared. The rustling of the leaves became louder and louder, the wind blew stronger and stronger, and the flowing air was dry and hot, blowing on his face.
Uncomfortable. He could hear the screams of his subordinates, and in front of him was a man of unknown strength. Zhang He stood there, feeling doubly tormented.
"Ululu...Ululu..."
The emergency horn sounded in Yuanyong City, and the melodious sound made Zhang He realize what he should do.
"Whoosh!"
Zhang He shot an arrow towards the tree, like a ferocious eagle. After falling to the ground, he rolled twice on the ground. As soon as he got up, he looked up and saw a sharp sword stabbing him. He followed the tip of the sword.
Looking over, he saw that he was still the one opposing him. Unexpectedly, he was even faster than him.
Not daring to think too much, he raised his sword to block.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
After three rings, Zhang He separated from the man again and fought against each other again. He just moved his steps, and the man also moved his steps, which made Zhang He feel extremely annoyed. He frowned and asked: "Who are you?"