Suddenly, a man with an iron helmet covering his face and cold eyes stared at Xia Yu——
Dressed in a weird outfit, and being protected by Li Shimin and others, it goes without saying that he must be a big fish, and killing him must be a great achievement!
I'll do the surgery on you first!
General Zheng was tall in stature and wielded a long-handled Guan Dao. At first glance, he looked like a fierce general. He stabbed Li Ma at an angle and struck Xia Yu directly with his sharp sword.
When the guard guarding Xia Yu's right side saw this, he roared angrily, turned around, and tried his best to intercept him.
"Crack!"
However, General Zheng was so ferocious that he slashed Huashan with his sword in the air, and cut the bodyguard, his spear and his men in two with just one blow.
Where flesh and blood fly everywhere, this person is like Yama from hell, approaching Xia Yu.
The killing intent surged forward, and Xia Yu was frightened to the point of losing her wits. Her hands were shaking as if she had Parkinson's disease, but she still didn't remember to wave her sword to resist.
Under the bright sun, the sword's light was gorgeous, but it seemed like a life-threatening charm.
"Sir, hurry up!"
At the critical moment, a soldier from behind rushed to grab him and threw his spear at General Zheng.
As a last resort, General Zheng had no choice but to return his sword and fly his spear, but after a slight delay, Xia Yu's horse hoofs flew past him and he was already gone.
General Zheng was furious, his horse was as fast as lightning, and with just one blow of his sword, he beheaded the unarmed bodyguard off the horse.
Xia Yu's eyes were filled with tears.
In a matter of seconds, two people had died for him. The bloody cruelty of the battlefield almost made him collapse, having never experienced a battle before.
While he was feeling inexplicably sad and angry, there was a sound of bow string crashing, and a stray arrow hit his horse's head.
"Whoa!" The war horse neighed miserably and fell into the dust. Xia Yu, who was caught off guard, screamed and flew away suddenly.
"boom!"
In an instant, Xia Yu fell heavily to the ground, and her chest and abdomen seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer. The pain was unbearable, her vision went dark, and she almost fainted.
"gentlemen!"
The remaining three guards were horrified when they saw this. They immediately turned their horses and rushed to the rescue.
However, Zheng's army was so numerous that they tightly entangled the three of them.
Seeing the advantage, a Zheng Army cavalryman suddenly approached, jumped off his horse, and knocked down Xia Yu who was about to struggle to get up.
Xia Yu struggled wildly, trying to overthrow the enemy.
But Zheng Jun was so fierce and powerful that he grabbed Xia Yu's neck with one hand and held it tightly while turning the handle of the knife upside down with the other hand, waiting to strike down.
Apparently, he was trying to catch someone alive.
Well, life is worth living.
Poor scholar Xia Yu, who is no match for a professional soldier, was pinched so hard that his face turned purple, his eyes were filled with stars, and he almost fainted.
He scratched wildly on the ground with his hands, looking for a weapon to fight back.
Immediately, he touched a sword. The hilt was very familiar. It was the Chihu Sword. When he fell from his horse, he also lost his hand.
Xia Yu was overjoyed and tried her best to stab the enemy with a sword just when he was about to hit him.
"flutter!"
The Chihu Sword was extremely sharp and easily penetrated the enemy's armor. It came out through the back, and a large amount of blood dripped out, sprinkling Xia Yu's face.
Zheng Jun had an expression of disbelief on his face, as if he didn't believe that he had been killed by a weakling.
"vomit!"
Xia Yu suddenly stood up and knocked away the enemy's corpse. The strong smell of blood in his mouth and nose made him unable to hold back any longer, and he vomited wildly with his sword.
I killed someone!
I killed someone!
A sense of boundless fear and apprehension made Xia Yu's mind go blank.
"Sir, hurry up and mount the horse." At this moment, a bodyguard rushed over with all his strength and led an empty horse without an owner.
Although his stomach was still churning over rivers and seas, the battlefield was dangerous and life and death could be instantaneous. Xia Yu did not dare to delay and hurriedly struggled to get on his horse.
However, the stress reaction after the murder made his hands and feet sore, and he failed to get on the horse even after trying twice.
At this moment, General Zheng, who was holding a Daguan sword, chased after him.
"Don't leave, the Tang thief, Yang Xiong is here."
"Sir, hurry up!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the bodyguard waved the steel whip in his hand, rode on his horse, and tried his best to stop General Zheng named Yang Xiong.
However, the difference in force values between the two sides is too great.
After only one encounter, Yang Xiong raised his knife and dropped it. The guard was also chopped off his horse with his shoulder and back, and blood and internal organs were spilled on the ground.
Xia Yu was frightened.
It should be said that human potential is infinite, but he didn't know where he got the strength to climb onto the war horse in one fell swoop.
But before he could escape, Yang Xiong had already arrived.
"Death!" In an instant, the sword light was like a waterfall, as beautiful as poetry, and Yang Xiong's ferocious and proud face looked like a terrifying Shura ghost.
It’s over! Xia Yu’s mind went blank and she didn’t even remember that she still had the Chihu Sword in her hand.
He even forgot to fight back.
"How dare you, thief general, Yuchi Gong is here!" At the critical moment of life and death, there was a loud shout, and a huge King Yu's mountain spear came towards him.
Yang Xiong was caught off guard, and was struck through his back by this violent and swift blow that reached the pinnacle of the world.
"flutter!"
At the place where the blood was dripping, Yu Chigong gave a loud shout and used both chops to force the grown-up Yang Xiong off his horse, killing him on the spot.
"Sir, hurry up!"
Seeing that Xia Yu was stunned with fear, Yuchi Gong had no choice but to slap Xia Yu on the buttocks with a stick.
The war horse neighed wildly and rushed forward crazily, carrying a certain boy on its back.
At this moment, Shan Xiongxin also caught up.
He and Yuchi Gong fought all the way, fighting for more than ten times in a row, and there was no winner. At this time, he glanced at Yuchi Gong, and although he gritted his teeth with hatred, he gave up fighting anymore.
What he wants is King Qin Li Shimin. This is the key!
The black guy in front of me, no matter how brave he is, is worthless.
However, Yuchi Gong gave up and roared: "The thief will leave." He slapped his horse and danced, and then stalked him like a mad tiger.
Shan Xiongxin was so angry that he asked, "What is your name, this black guy, and why do you insist on biting a certain family?"
"A certain family, Yuchi Gong. You are a thief, don't even think about harming His Highness the King of Qin." Yuchi Gong is always stubborn and will pester you anyway.
At that moment, the two fierce generals were engaged in a fierce battle. The wind was raging violently and the metal and iron were clanging. It was so frightening that all the Zheng troops did not dare to move forward.
Xia Yu escaped a few steps and bumped into the last two guards.
"Sir, hurry up."
Seeing Zheng Jun's cavalry coming up like an endless tide to kill the generals, the two of them quickly protected Xia Yu from the left and the right to break out of the encirclement.
At the mountain pass, bloody battles continued to break out.
They didn't go far, and although the two guards killed several more people, they were already scarred, covered in blood, and almost at the end of their strength.
The reason why I still persist is because of my passion and loyalty.
Looking at the seemingly endless enemy army, Xia Yu complained endlessly: Is this really going to happen today? Where is my protagonist's halo?
At this moment, Zheng's army was in chaos ahead.
A general in golden armor wielded two swords and came towards him like a whirlwind. Wherever he passed, it was as if he was breaking waves, and the Zheng army's cavalry fell off their horses one after another.
The power of such a trap is really like the reincarnation of an overlord!
It was Li Shimin who came.
He took the lead and was invincible with both swords. He penetrated the enemy's formation in just a moment and killed more than 30 Zheng soldiers in total, leaving blood all over his face.
But when he turned around, Xia Yu and Yuchi Gong were nowhere to be seen. Li Shimin turned around and rushed back without saying a word.
Although he was the noble king of Qin, it was never his choice, Li Shimin, to be greedy for life and afraid of death, and to abandon his subordinates and his robe.
Seeing that Xia Yu was fine, Li Shimin was overjoyed: "Sir, hurry up and come and clear the way."
Turning around, he saw Yuchi Gongzheng fighting Shan Xiongxin again, and he quickly shouted: "Jingde, don't be reluctant to fight, break out of the encirclement quickly."
"Your Highness, let's go first." Yu Chigong shouted violently, and King Yu opened the mountain with more force and nailed Shan Xiongxin to death.
Li Shimin didn't hesitate. He decided to send Xia Yu away first, and then come back to pick up Yuchi Gong. He immediately clapped his horse, brandished his sword, and charged forward.
Xia Yuru saw the savior and quickly followed him.
Li Shimin's sword was like a whirlwind, slashing left and right. All Zheng's soldiers died. He was shouting wildly and fighting like an invincible mad tiger.
Xia Yu was dazzled by the sight.
It is said that since ancient times, emperors have never been better than Li Shimin in using troops, and the fierceness of the battle formations can only be matched by Xiang Yu, Ran Min, Liu Yu and a few others.
Soon, with super strong generals like Li Shimin opening the way, several people finally broke through the siege.
"Dugu Yanyun, please protect Mr. Hu and leave first, while Gu goes to pick up Jingde." Li Shimin dropped his words, turned his horse around, and committed suicide again.
Good guy, when you rush in and out like this, you can see thousands of troops as if they are nothing, you are so heroic!
Xia Yu's heart was agitated. She looked around and saw that at some point, there was only the last thin, tall and capable bodyguard left beside her. The rest had been killed.
This was all to protect himself. His heart suddenly became blocked.
"Sir, it's dangerous here, let's leave quickly." The guard named Dugu Yanyun quickly called to Xia Yu.
Xia Yu nodded, knowing that staying would only be a drag, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go back to the camp quickly to find reinforcements."
The two men galloped on their horses, crossed the mountain pass, and headed west along the Weihan Ancient Road.
