The black-faced strong man laughed ferociously, immediately changed direction and headed straight for the person hiding in the dark.
"not good!"
"It was actually discovered!"
Si Yuan was shocked when he saw the strong man with a black face rushing towards him.
Then quickly calm down.
He pulled out the bronze dagger stuck at his waist with his backhand, and at the same time dodged to the side. Chang Ge stabbed straight, then suddenly changed direction in the middle, speeding up and sweeping towards Si Yuan.
"You're such a thick-browed guy, you're actually trying to feint your attacks against a kid like me."
"He is indeed a cunning villain."
Si Yuan responded quickly.
The bronze dagger in his hand quickly changed direction, and he swung it diagonally to block it.
"when……!"
The sharp sword blade narrowly resisted the accelerating sweep of Chang Ge. The powerful collision force made his arm feel slightly numb.
"This guy has so much strength!"
"If I hadn't practiced the secret technique of dissolution since childhood, strengthened my physique, and had good internal strength, I might not have been able to hold the bronze dagger in my hand just now."
Si Yuan's eyes darkened slightly and his mind was racing.
The small but strong body suddenly rushed forward quickly. The bronze dagger in his hand was close to the long pole and slid towards the hands of the black-faced strong man.
"%@&&*!#%"
The strong man with a black face opened his mouth and shouted, saying words that Si Yuan could not understand at all.
At the same time, he raised his right foot and kicked Si Yuan with all his strength. Si Yuan remained calm in the face of danger and relied on his agility to quickly change direction and dodge in time.
"Shua...!"
The bronze dagger in his right hand slashed forward, accurately cutting across the ankle of the big foot that was kicking him.
When the sword blade cut through the flesh and blood and penetrated deeper, he clearly felt a sudden burst of resistance from the sword blade in his hand, and then another "bang" sound, and the resistance disappeared.
"His hamstring is broken."
This thought suddenly appeared in my mind.
next moment.
The strong man with a black face showed a look of pain, his body was unsteady and he fell to the side involuntarily.
"good chance!"
Si Yuan made a mistake and rushed forward a few steps.
The blood-stained bronze dagger in his hand slashed hard, accurately slicing the black-faced strong man's neck.
"Chi chi chi...!"
Blood gushes out like a fountain and splashes out.
The blood was sprayed like a water gun. The speed was so fast that Si Yuan could not dodge. The clothes, hair, skin, etc. on his body were quickly stained red by the blood.
But he didn't even bother to wipe it.
Because the shouts of the black-faced strong man had already attracted his companions.
"The completely unintelligible words are not Yue language, are they foreign?" Si Yuan's mind changed when he noticed someone on horseback in the distance, bending a bow and shooting arrows at him.
He didn't hesitate to rush to the side of the strong black-faced man just now.
Use the opponent's corpse as a shield. At the same time, grab the Chang Ge in the black-faced man's hand with your left hand, listen to the sound with both ears, and confirm that the arrow feathers shot by the archer can be blocked by the corpse.
At the same time, he quickly recalled the location of the archer just now in his mind.
"Fortunately, there were no stirrups in this era. To shoot an arrow from a horse, you had to stop the horse first."
Raise the long sword in your hand to lock the archer's position.
Then shake the Chang Ge vigorously in his hand.
"Shua...!"
The Chang Ge flew across the sky like a javelin, violently rubbing against the air and making a harsh sound.
The speed is so fast that the archer cannot react.
"Pfft...!"
The sharp blade first pierced the horse's body, passed through it, and then pierced the archer's chest. The strong remaining force pushed him backwards and backwards.
In the end, the whole person was nailed to a thick tree trunk.
"%!#@"
The remaining dozen or so strong men opened their mouths and shouted words that they could not understand at all.
One by one, they were either holding long swords and charging on horseback, or they were holding blood-dropping swords tightly and galloping, or they were bending bows and drawing arrows to support Si Yuan from a distance, and they all surrounded Si Yuan.
"They cooperate so well. They don't look like bandits at all."
"Could it be the Chu army lurking in?"
"If it is really the Chu army, then the massacre of the village was because the traces were accidentally leaked, in order to kill people and silence them?"
At this moment, many thoughts came to Si Yuan's mind.
But in reality, there was not even a blink of an eye. The horses were galloping, sharp weapons were approaching, and several arrows were shooting at him from different angles.
"I'm not a soldier...!"
Si Yuan's eyes were cold and stern.
When danger approached, he found that he was unusually calm, without any panic or fear, and could instantly judge the strengths and weaknesses of both the enemy and ourselves.
"Ordinary soldiers are good at large-scale combat, but not good at fighting alone."
"This is my only way to survive."
next moment.
Si Yuan transformed into a warrior in the Jianghu, using his own strengths to exploit the weaknesses of his enemies.
With the considerable internal strength in his body, his body always maintains a very high level of flexibility and mobility, allowing him to move around, jump and run.
Coupled with a certain degree of advance prediction.
He managed to avoid being attacked by several arrows and many sharp weapons.
"Luckily there are no stirrups!"
Si Yuan once again let out a heartfelt sigh.
The absence of stirrups means that the ability to fight on horseback is extremely low. At certain moments, if you want to fight, you have to stop the horse first.
The people living in the Central Plains are not the prairie people who have lived on horseback since childhood.
To fight on horseback is to seek death.
"I am not one of those ordinary Vietnamese who are unarmed."
"Facing me, if you don't dismount in time, you will die."
Si Yuan was agile and quickly jumped on the walls and eaves to use his strength. While escaping from the encirclement, he took the opportunity to get close to the archers.
"puff……!"
The bronze dagger in his hand swept across, cutting the archer's neck with precision.
Hot blood splashed, making the dagger in his hand even more miserable. Si Yuan kept walking, making reasonable use of his high single-body flexibility to dodge and move along the way.
Quickly kill the remaining two archers by cutting their throats.
"The archers who are approached by the swordsmen are just lambs to be slaughtered." Standing on the roof, holding the bronze dagger behind his back, Si Yuan lowered his head and looked at the last remaining seven strong men.
The blood on the blade slid down the Sen Leng sword, staining his tender palms red.
At this moment.
The cute little girl was paralyzed in a pool of blood due to fear. She raised her head blankly and stared at the figure standing on the ridge of the roof with her light blue eyes.
Although he doesn't look very tall, he is even very young.
But in the little girl's mind, at this moment, he was unusually tall, as if he was supporting the sky and the earth, supporting a shelter that could protect him from wind and rain.
"There is no need to keep them alive, I can't understand their words anyway."
Si Yuan's mind was full of thoughts.
Holding the sword in his backhand, the body standing on one foot on the roof quickly changed from still to static. He took the initiative to give full play to his obvious advantage of having good internal strength.
A unilateral massacre was carried out against a small number of soldiers who were just ordinary adults.