The sharp sword light is indescribably graceful and elegant!
Seemingly slow but actually very fast, under the golden red sword, he blocked the four people in front of him.
And Ji Rentu's face turned extremely pale because of this sword slashed from the sky!
Before he could give the order, a group of black-armored soldiers surrounded him, and there was a scalp-numbing banging sound!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
That was the sound of a crossbow string breaking!
Just this sword light not only blocked the bald man's prepared sword, but also cut off the crossbow strings of nearly a hundred black-armored soldiers around him.
Ji Rentu's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and he shouted in a deep voice:
"Everyone listens to the order and withdraws the troops and retreats five miles!"
Following this order, Zhang Heng, who was guarding the rear, immediately ordered his men to ring the golden gong to signify the withdrawal of troops.
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The sudden withdrawal of the black-armored soldiers made the warriors on the side of Yinren Village a little stunned. But after all, if this offensive and defensive battle ends with the enemy retreating, it can be regarded as a staged victory for our side.
And a young man wearing a white jumpsuit with a hood was already standing on the camp wall of Liangchengang. He was watching the black-armored soldiers slowly retreating.
The young man knew these black-armored soldiers very well. As early as ten years ago, he had experienced the scene where these people broke the magic crossbow and set fire to it. At that time, he was only in his twenties, but the black-armored soldiers he faced were There were more than 3,000 people, and the scene was much bigger than it is now.
This person is none other than Li Chengtao, who just came back from Tiexin Village in the east!
When Yi Xifeng saw that flash of sword light, his hanging heart finally let go.
"You finally arrived!"
The fair boy collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up. The golden-red sword just now made him truly understand what it meant to experience life and death.
After people have experienced countless lives and deaths, they often become more and more afraid of death.
Looking at the Demon-Breaking Crossbows with broken strings left on the ground, he frowned slightly, but still stood up and collected them one by one.
Zhao Yunming looked at the young man in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Fortunately you are here!"
Li Chengtao nodded and said softly: "Brother, something happened over there. I may not be able to come out of the ancient ruins in the near future. So I'm late."
The tall and thin middle-aged man smiled and said: "It's not too late, it's not too late! My old bones have only just begun to move, but that guy Qingzhu really has to thank you."
The pale-faced middle-aged mountain ranger smiled bitterly and said, "I owe the captain more than a little bit."
"It's okay, as long as you want to pay it back, you can always pay it back!" Li Chengtao said jokingly.
………………Dividing line………………
Just when Yinren's side was rejoicing that the enemy had withdrawn, Ji Rentu's side was in a different situation.
Hu Qingzheng's face was covered with sweat. He raised his head slightly and looked at the burly man sitting at the top, not daring to say anything.
The burly bald man looked gloomy, glanced at everyone, and asked the middle-aged scribe standing next to him in a deep voice: "Sir, what do you think of this person?"
Zhang Heng immediately bowed and said: "I have not practiced martial arts, but judging from the sword strike just now, this person should be the Wind Chaser!"
Ji Rentu, who was sitting at the top, nodded and sighed: "You may be wondering, why did I retreat as soon as I saw this Wind Chaser?"
He didn't care about the reactions of everyone else, and replied to himself: "Because, the other party did hold back!"
As soon as these words came out, all the soldiers in the audience immediately started whispering.
Several black-armored generals who had been following Ji Rentu recounted the scene to their colleagues around them, and soon more and more generals' faces became extremely ugly.
Seeing the discussion among the subordinates in the audience, the bald man did not say anything to stop him. Instead, he waited for a while and waited for everyone to calm down before speaking: "This Li Chengtao can cut off the crossbow strings of nearly a hundred soldiers with one sword.
Cut off their throats with one sword! Even if they are protected by armor, more than half of them will be killed or injured!"
He paused and continued: "Everyone, think about it, how many of us are enough for this person to kill?"
After asking in one sentence, the faces of the generals in the audience became even more ugly.
"Of course, we can comfort ourselves. It is impossible for the opponent to use that sword light move like drinking boiled water without using it." Ji Rentu glanced at everyone, "But who can be sure of this? The opponent can only use it once.
?Twice? Or three times? How many lives do we have to fill it in?"
Zhang Heng saw the bald man's predicament at this time and said: "The general did the right thing. This man is extremely dangerous. It is a wise move for us to retreat."
All the generals also reacted and bowed one after another: "General, it's wise! Retreating is the best strategy!"
Ji Rentu glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Everyone, please return to your posts. Although we will not attack the Liangchengang camp for the time being, we must guard against the enemy's sneak attack!"
Everyone bowed and accepted the order and left. At this time, only Liu Dong and Hu Qingzheng were left in the tent. The two of them were among the four cavalry generals who had followed Ji Rentu for the longest time, so they naturally understood their master's thoughts.
The two stood silently, not looking up at the bald man sitting at the top. When the last black-armored soldier left the camp, Ji Rentu spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof!"
The red-armored cavalry general and the green-armored man didn't say a word, and immediately ducked behind the bald man, placing his palms on the man's back, and a steady stream of internal energy flowed into his body.
Ji Rentu couldn't bear it either. He took the sword just now. Not only was his "Three Questions of Glory Flame" blocked, but he was also seriously injured. The most fundamental reason why he chose to withdraw so decisively was
, that is, he was seriously injured!
For a general, would he care about the life and death of dozens or hundreds of soldiers? If the situation were different, Li Chengtao's sword slash could wipe out the lives of ordinary soldiers, let alone hundreds of people, even if it was more than a thousand people,
Throw everything here, as long as he can kill Li Chengtao, he will do it without hesitation!
Unfortunately, things did not go as the bald man wished, and this serious injury forced her to choose to avoid the edge temporarily.
Liu Dong and Hu Qingzheng were obviously aware of these abnormalities from the very beginning, so they did not say a word from the beginning. The middle-aged scribe did not guess Ji Rentu's intention until later.
Therefore, Zhang Heng did not deliberately stay at this time, because this kind of hindsight would not add points to his impression of those in power, but would arouse disgust. Only men like the red-armored man and the green-armored man stood firm from the beginning.
Only those who take a stand will be trusted.
Of course, this does not mean that Liu Dong and Hu Qingzheng are better than Zhang Heng in guessing people's hearts, but after all, these two people participated in the battle with Ji Rentu and felt the grace of the sword up close.
So there is nothing wrong with the two of them guessing it. In this way, the three of them were in the camp, using their skills to recover from their injuries. Fortunately, the bald man should not be in any danger of life. Although Li Chengtao's sword was very powerful, after all,
It is a group attack sword technique.
"Guanghan Nineteen Prefectures? Tsk tsk, the name is indeed very appropriate!" Ji Rentu said with a helpless smile.