Chapter 142: Two people can stop ten thousand troops
When Jia Taisui saw this, he roared angrily: "Kill Yuan Gou!"
Then he pulled out a silver halberd from the grain truck on the side and hit Yeluqi on the head as he fell to the ground.
Yeluqi looked at the halberd falling straight down, feeling horrified.
I knew in my heart that if I was hit by this, I was afraid that I would have to see the King of Hell on the spot.
In the crisis of life and death, he shouted loudly, drew out the Qingshuang sword from his waist, and held it diagonally to block Jia Taisui's powerful and heavy blow.
when!
There was a crisp sound.
Under Jia Taisui's full blow, the Qingshuang Sword was not damaged at all!
It turns out that this blue frost sword is not a mortal thing.
It is said that when the former King Zuoxian of the Yelu tribe was not King Zuoxian, a meteorite fell on the grassland for a day.
The weapons made from it can be said to be as sharp as clay and indestructible!
It was a pity that the amount of meteorite iron was so small that the entire Yelu tribe could only forge two weapons.
One of them is this Qingshuang Sword!
This sword was not made by the people of Beiyuan, but by Ou Yechui, a famous swordsmith who was captured from Dachu.
It is said that this man only made eight weapons in his lifetime.
They are all weapons that cut iron like clay and blow hair into pieces!
The owner must be a prince!
The combination of meteorite iron and Ou Yechui created this blue frost sword!
It is said that this sword, apart from being able to cut through gold and cut jade, is indestructible, its biggest feature is that it is completely cold!
This chill can even be transmitted between weapons!
So when the two soldiers meet, the opponent will often be frozen to the point of stiffness due to the cold air released by the Green Frost Sword, and will be captured without mercy!
The most mysterious thing is that this blue frost sword has a cold feeling only on the blade.
The hilt of the sword is made of ancient Wangting wood from the Yelu tribe. It is not only as tough as iron, but also can well insulate against the cold.
All of the above combined to create a peerless magic weapon!
If Yelu Qi had not been the most favorable candidate to serve as the Zuoxian King of the Yelu tribe, such a magical weapon would not have fallen into his hands.
On the other hand, Jia Taisui's silver halberd, even though it was made by a skilled craftsman, pales in comparison to such a magical weapon as the Qingshuang Sword.
With one blow, even if he had used all his strength, he could not get rid of the Qingshuang Sword for a moment.
It was even countered by the clear frost and cold air on it. For a moment, my hands and feet felt cold, and I subconsciously wanted to throw away the silver halberd in my hand.
But fortunately, after all, he is young and energetic, with strong energy and blood.
In the end, he relied on his strong willpower to endure it and did not throw the silver halberd.
On the other hand, Yeluqi didn't feel so comfortable.
Although the Qingshuang Sword blocked the silver halberd and even removed most of its power, this move was done by Jia Taisui, who was born with divine power, with all his strength. It was so powerful that it was so powerful!
It was just a slight aftermath, but it was not something Yeluqi could bear.
With just this one blow, his whole body was knocked three inches into the ground, bleeding from all his orifices, and he looked as if he was dying.
At Li Changkong's signal, Jia Taisui stepped forward, grabbed his head, and lifted him up.
Li Changkong picked up the Qingshuang Sword, stood on the carriage, and said loudly: "You leaders have already been executed, why don't you just capture them without mercy?"
Being held in Jia Taisui's hand, Yeluqi, who was already furious, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the hesitant Beiyuan soldiers, and shook his head silently.
When Li Changkong saw this, he frowned, kicked him hard in the chest, and said, "Old Jia, knock him out!"
When Jia Taisui heard this, he slashed Yeluqi's neck with his knife, causing him to faint completely.
"To tell you the truth, my army from Dagan has already surrounded the entire Hulukou!"
"If you are captured now, you still have your life!"
"If you resist stubbornly, you will be dead." Li Changkong held the Qingshuang Sword and his tone was breathtaking.
Upon hearing this, the soldiers of Beiyuan on the opposite side were already hesitant to move forward, especially when they saw that the Qingshuang Sword, which symbolized the royal power of the Yelu tribe, was also taken away by the opponent.
The old captain standing behind Li Changkong and Jia Taisui couldn't help but feel a little confused at this moment.
Are these two... so fierce?
Two people can intimidate thousands of people?
Even the Marquis of Wuling back then was not so fierce!
However, he was still worried. After approaching Li Changkong, he lowered his voice and said: "It is useless to recruit surrender. You are probably the first to come to Northern Xinjiang. You don't know how much hatred the Gan people and Yuan people have for each other."
"They are hesitant now not because they want to surrender, but because they are afraid."
"When this fear subsides, they will swarm us and tear us into pieces!"
"Think of something else!"
When Jia Taisui heard this, his hands trembled and he almost threw Yeluqi to death, who was already taking in more air than out.
Listening to this, Lao Li made a miscalculation?
Also, even if Lao Li is extremely smart, it is his first time on the battlefield, so how can he possibly cover everything.
So he also approached Li Changkong and lowered his voice and said: "When the time comes, we snatch this guy's horse, and I will take you out to kill him!"
Li Changkong shook his head. There was no trace of fear on his face. Facing tens of thousands of people, he was arrogant and bossy: "If you don't surrender now, when will we wait?"
"Could it be that they are all seeking death?"
Seeing Li Changkong's behavior, some people finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Brothers, they only have a few hundred people. We have nearly ten thousand people. Why are we afraid of what he will do?"
"Rush up, kill them all, complete the plan, open the Shanhaiguan Pass and kill the King of Zhongshan, we will still have a great achievement!" The speaker was wearing a heavy sheepskin fur and had a rough appearance. He seemed to be the best among these thousands of troops. , status is not low.
Faced with his shouting, Li Changkong laughed heartily: "Are you really seeking death?"
After laughing, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the man with a rough face.
Immediately, an arrow, like a shooting star piercing the sky, came from a hundred steps away in an instant, and shot hard into the neck of the rough general.
The neck was shot through, and for a moment, blood gushed out between his mouth and nose.
He struggled and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't spit out a single word, so he drank in anger on the spot.
"You, what kind of sorcery is this?" Another Yuanren general asked with a frightened tone.
"Sorcery? Humph, I have already said that my army has already surrounded the entire Hulukou, and you are nothing but turtles in a jar!"
"This arrow just now is a warning from the sharp archers in our army to you!"
"Fart! How can an archer shoot so far? I think you are just being alarmist and trying to intimidate me!"
"Since ancient times, how can there be any reason for Yuan people to surrender and kill others? Come and accept your life for me!" With that said, the Yuan people general was about to mount his horse and kill him.
Li Changkong, however, pointed at the man lightly and said one word in a stern tone: "Death!"
call out!
Another arrow came through the air and accurately hit the eye socket of General Yuan Ren. It passed through the skull and killed him on the spot without even a chance to struggle!