Chapter 212: Fight to the Death 1

The soldiers were all old soldiers who had been through many battles and were used to getting out of life and death. Although there was only one target in front of them, Chen Yun promised a heavy reward, but he was not in a hurry to advance. The soldiers in the front row all slowly walked in with large horizontal shields, and the rest were hidden behind the shield, so they couldn't see what they were doing.

Xu Zixi seemed to have not seen the soldiers behind him, sitting on the horse, staring at Chen Yun not far away. The horse under his crotch seemed to feel the murderous aura, neighing uneasy, and taking small steps. Xu Zixi knew that the key to surviving today was the horse under his crotch. He knew very well that Chen Yun's martial arts skills were so high that he was entangled by him, once the dozens of armored soldiers were surrounded by him, he would have no choice but to

A piece of leather armor and a horizontal sword, no matter what, he could only die if he fought hard, and he could only rush out of the siege with his horse under his crotch. After all, this was outside Guangling City, which was the core area of ​​Yang Xingmi. As Wang Maozhang's aide, he did not dare to openly send troops to chase him, but behind him were soldiers wearing armor, on the left was a wide Hangou, and on the right was a two or three meter high earth slope, and he couldn't climb up for a while. The only way to live was stopped by Chen Yun.

Thinking of this, Xu Zixi no longer hesitated. He pulled out the horizontal knife from his waist and kicked the belly of the horse under his crotch. The horse neighed and rushed towards Chen Yun. Xu Zixi shouted loudly, and with the horse's stance, he slashed at his old friend in front of him with one knife.

The horse speed was already fast, and Xu Zixi used all his life to use his sword. The sharp blade broke through the air, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a ghost sound, which was captivating. Xu Zixi knew that Chen Yun was only slightly better than him in martial arts, but after borrowing the horse's stance, the other party was unarmed and decided not to resist his sword. As long as the other party made way, he could rush back to the city with a quick horse. Even if the other party chased him, he would never catch up with him after starting a while later.

Seeing that Chen Yun rushed forward with a horse, he didn't resist and jumped aside, making way for a big road. Xu Zixi was happy in his heart, and slapped the horse's butt with the back of his hand and rushed over quickly. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that Chen Yun was not depressed from the escape of a strong enemy, but showed a meaningful smile.

"No." A warning flashed in Xu Zixi's heart. He said it was so fast that a rope suddenly pulled up on the road. Xu Zixi pulled the reins suddenly, but it was too late. He heard a neighing sound. The rider and the man had already fallen out. Fortunately, Xu Zixi was very clear-headed and quickly remembered to take back his legs and did not let the horse press it down. He quickly stood up and wanted to help the horse up, but he saw that the horse's front legs were twisted in a strange way, obviously broken, so he had to stab the horse's head with a backhand, ending its life and avoiding suffering in vain.

More than 20 soldiers rushed out of both sides of the road, waving their weapons and pounced on them. It turned out that when Chen Yun made an arrangement, in order to prevent Xu Zixi from rushing out of the view, half of them were left on the road outside the view, and pulled a trip-masso to prepare for ambush. Unexpectedly, Xu Zixi was very smart and found it before entering the view. He was also an unparalleled figure, so he sent a signal to let the soldiers lurking in the view come out, first to attract Xu Zixi's attention and prevent him from paying attention to the second batch of ambushers next to the road; secondly, he forced the other party to break through in his own direction and fall into the siege. Xu Zixi was anxious for a moment and actually caught his Taoist again.

These soldiers are all good players who are used to group battles. They have a very tacit understanding and do not rush forward. Only three or four people can fight with the enemy. No matter how many people are, they cannot be used, and it is easy to hurt their own people. They dodge into a large circle of three or four feet, slowly turning around Xu Zixi, while shouting and scolding. From time to time, some people wave their weapons to attack, consuming the opponent's energy, just like a pack of wolves surrounding a bull.

Xu Zixi stood in the middle, and at first he wanted to draw his sword and rush out of the encirclement, but whenever he approached the enemy, his opponent just retreated and did not fight with him. He just asked the people behind both sides to stab with spears. Although he had very high martial arts skills, he could not break out of the encirclement. He occasionally hit one or two people, but they were both wearing armor, which was not fatal. He was immediately robbed and replaced. He was once anxious to use a dangerous move, but he was almost seriously injured and had to retreat to the encirclement.

Xu Zixi was surrounded by a lion like a hunter. Although he was shouting and urging, thousands of people could not resist the attacks and harassment around him. Even the iron-killing person could not resist it. After only half a cup of tea, he felt a breath of breath, and the heart in his chest was beating fast as if it was about to jump out of his mouth. Xu Zixi was shocked. He knew that this was a sign of exhaustion. He had never experienced this since his martial arts master's success. Could it be that he would die in Chen Yun's hands today? The revenge of the lives of hundreds of people in the Lu family would never be revenged. At this point, Xu Zixi seemed to have a fire in his chest, and he couldn't help but scream at the sky. The soldiers surrounding him looked at each other. Could this man be crazy?

One of the soldiers was good at using spears, and he was also a top among the elite soldiers of Lu Fang. The man two or three feet away from him roared to the sky, facing his back to him, his clothes seemed to be within reach. Thinking of the reward that Mr. Chen had just promised, his palm couldn't help but get hot. He gritted his teeth and took two steps forward, and stabbed his spear towards the opponent's vest. He made up his mind. The spear used all his strength. As long as he failed to hit the hit, he would not stop and rushed into the circle of his opponent. I guess the other party would not be able to hurt his life.

The man took two steps and saw that the spear tip had hit the other party's vest and clothes. He was very happy and almost saw the rewards he was waving. At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and he felt a chill in his neck and he was not awake.

The soldiers around saw that the robes were about to succeed and were shouting for envy. As soon as the sound came out, they saw that the opponent in the circle looked like a ghost. Suddenly, the spear pierced the air. At the same time, they saw a flash of white light, and the soldier rushed to the ground, splashing blood all over the ground. The shouts of the people were as if they were cut off by a steel knife. The scene was filled with shouting and scolding. The silence was suddenly heard, and the inhalation of the soldiers around them could be heard.

The soldiers around were all used to life and death. It was said that one or two people died in front of them. But the ghostly movement just now really shocked everyone's souls. At this time, the sun was gradually setting. Under the setting sun, the scarred man in front of him seemed to have a bit of ghost energy. Thinking of this, many people couldn't help but shivered.

Xu Zixi killed the sneak attacker and sat down slowly, throwing the horizontal knife in his hand aside. He seemed to have not seen the dozens of vicious sword-holding men around him. After a while, he closed his eyes, as if a monk was sitting in meditation and entering meditation.

The soldiers around shouted loudly, but Xu Zixi turned a deaf ear, as if she was asleep. After cursing for a while, the soldiers also felt bored and their voices gradually became smaller. The team led by the leader looked up at Chen Yun who was standing beside the road, but Chen Yun frowned and looked at Xu Zixi in the field, without giving any orders. A trace of disdain arose in his heart, thinking that Mr. Chen is just a scholar and has some ability to make plans. For example, fighting in such a formation, he still has to rely on his own fighting man. Chen Yun was in a quiet place in Lu Fang's military camp and never revealed his martial arts. Therefore, Moyedu's army is regarded as a strategist.

The team winked at the people beside them and waved their hands to make a slashing gesture. Several people looked at each other, although they felt that the person in front of them was a bit weird, but the military orders were like mountains. Besides, this time Mo Ye had fifty elite soldiers and set up traps, but they wanted to kill one person. If he was allowed to escape from the sky, the brothers here would not have the face to go back to see the military robes. Thinking of this, the people became brave and spread their formation and surrounded them.

The three of them had a tacit understanding in their actions. They almost reached the attack distance of the weapons in their hands. They looked at each other, waved their swords or used their spears to greet Xu Zixi. Xu Zixi sat on the ground as if an old monk was in a state of meditation. He was about to be in a different place, but suddenly reached out and grabbed it, causing the man to suddenly feel that his hand was sinking. The front end of the spear had been caught by Xu Zixi. With his backhand, he blocked the horizontal swords in the hands of the other two.

The man was shocked to see this and was about to snatch it back, but Xu Zixi hit the spear with his backhand. The man felt a sharp pain along the spear, and he could no longer grasp the spear in his hand and was snatched by his opponent. The other two quickly stepped forward and waved their swords to chop, but Xu Zixi snatched into one of his arms and hit the chest with a palm. Only a muffled sound was heard, and the bones in his chest were broken, and he immediately died. He pushed back with his backhand. Finally, the man slashed on the shoulder of the robe. Then he felt a powerful force coming from the other party's corpse, and was also killed by Xu Zixi using the skill of "fighting the cow across the mountain".

The man who made the spear killed two robes with empty hands when he saw Xu Zixi breathing. He was so relaxed that he was so scared that he even forgot to turn around and run away. He just pointed his halberd at Xu Zixi and said tremblingly: "You are not a human, you are a ghost."

Xu Zixi didn't answer. He knew that it would be impossible to kill all the dozens of soldiers. It seemed easy to kill the two of them just now, but he had already used all his life skills. If those internal skills, light skills, body skills, and eyesight were a little bit worse, they would form a battle. At that time, dozens of soldiers on the periphery rushed up. Not to mention wielding swords and guns, they could squeeze themselves to death. He showed it as a vain just now, just to see where the leader of the enemy was. In order not to reveal the traces, the soldiers sent by Lu Fang this time had all their armors removed, which made Xu Zixi unable to see who was an officer. He saw that the team was ordering, but he didn't know that this was the leader of the opponent. He exerted force suddenly and pushed the two corpses into the direction of the team.
Chapter completed!