Chapter 1170: The Battle of Heiankyo (6)

Cao Xiong is agile, and it is very sudden to avoid it, and when Chen Jisheng is not aware for a while, it is too late to save himself by putting away the knife. Seeing that Cao Xiong's katana was about to slash on his left arm, Chen Jisheng was also a ruthless character, so he naturally would not let Cao Xiong's sword beckon him.

He just couldn't save himself, but if he avoided it, it would be no problem at all. I saw Chen Jisheng's body rushing forward and suddenly leaping up, and a front somersault narrowly avoided Kusao's katana.

But when Chen Jisheng's body landed on the ground and did not stand firmly, he saw Cao Xiong's katana stabbing again. The tip of the knife with blood flashed a strange red.

Chen Jisheng frowned, Caoxiong's swiftness was indeed beyond his expectations. It is impossible to win or lose a match based on an unexpected situation. Who loses and who wins, in fact, depends on their respective strengths.

"Hey...... Look at the knives! Chen Jisheng let out a cold snort, and the saber swept over with the sound of the whistling wind.

"Ding!"

It happened suddenly, and Cao Xiong couldn't react at all, and the katana collided with Chen Jisheng's saber again.

This time, Chen Jisheng didn't spare any strength, it was completely a knife with all his strength, much more powerful than the previous knife.

Kusuo immediately let out a muffled snort, and the tiger's mouth holding the knife was directly shattered by the huge force, and a trace of blood flowed out of the wound, soaking the handle of the katana in an instant. The slippery one was not easy to master, and Kusao almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife, but fortunately he didn't lose the knife at the critical moment.

The katana was held, but Kusao also lost a good opportunity to continue the attack. And after Chen Jisheng's move worked, he let out a burst of wild laughter, and the saber attacked again with a backhand.

Cao Xiong didn't dare to fight at all, he didn't even have the slightest intention of parrying, so he turned around and ran away. This made Chen Jisheng very stunned, and he forgot to catch up for a while.

Feeling that Chen Jisheng behind him did not immediately chase after him, Cao Xiong just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, a figure flashed in front of his eyes at this moment. Another saber slashed directly at the door in front of him.

There is no doubt that it was naturally Chen Qiyu who stood in front of Cao Xiong, who was interrupted by Chen Jisheng just now. He was already very unhappy in his heart, but after thinking about it, he couldn't fight Caoxiong alone, so he always endured not fighting Caoxiong with Chen Jisheng. And at this moment, he finally saw the opportunity, and Chen Qiyue naturally would not easily miss the good opportunity to kill the enemy commander.

"Eat Lao Tzu with a knife...... "Chen Qi's deeper and deeper shouts, the saber in his hand was already close to Caoxiong's door.

Kuao's body, which had been rushing forward rapidly, came to a standstill. Then he changed his hand to hold the knife and waved the saber facing Chen Qiyu.

"Ding!"

After the two knives collided, Chen Qiyue suddenly felt that his saber seemed to be hitting the air, and he was not strong at all. Even his body was unstable, and he rushed forward three or four steps before stopping castration.

Cao Xiong took the opportunity to continue to escape, he knew that he couldn't be entangled by Chen Qiyu and Chen Jisheng. If he only dealt with one, Kusao might still have a chance to escape, and once he was entangled by the two, then he would have no power to fight back.

The idea is very beautiful, but the reality is very skinny, Caoxiong has just run out a few steps, but Chen Jisheng's roar has already come from behind him: "If you want to run, no way, look at the knife ......"

The whirring wind suddenly rushed to his back, and Cao Xiong didn't need to look back to know that Chen Jisheng had caught up. Chen Jisheng is much younger than Chen Qi, and Chen Jisheng is in the prime of life, and his strength and endurance are much stronger than Chen Qi.

Cao Xiong can still play an equal match when he meets Chen Qiyue, but if he meets Chen Jisheng, he will only have one way to run. Cao Xiong didn't look back, he listened to the sound and identified the position, and after feeling which direction Chen Jisheng's saber came from, he didn't hesitate at all, and while dodging to dodge, he accelerated the speed of rushing forward.

Chen Jisheng hit the air with a knife, and he was so angry that he scolded, but he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and continued to pursue. Cao Xiong's cunning, Chen Jisheng already knew something at this moment, so he was always on guard.

Fleeing and chasing, the two quickly ran away, and Chen Qiyue only reacted at this moment, holding a knife and shouting and scolding to catch up.

The battle at the North Gate was nearing its end, and the Japanese army was still unable to resist the increasing attacks of the Dongjiang Army. In the end, none of the Japanese at the North Gate surrendered and all were killed.

And in the end, the only grass male who was still alive, after seeing that there was no hope of escape, also committed suicide with a knife.

Chen Jisheng was quite sorry that he failed to fight the enemy in blood, but Caoxiong's courage was also worthy of his respect. People have died and grudges, and people have died, so there is no need to care about it.

Chen Qiyue came behind Chen Jisheng at some point, patted him on the shoulder, and chuckled: "These Japanese are indeed very different from other Japanese criminals. They are supposed to be the real samurai among the Wakos, and although these people are very annoying, their courage is commendable! ”

Chen Jisheng put the knife back into its sheath and whispered: "They are indeed loyal to death, so let's leave them with the last bit of dignity." ”

After speaking, Chen Jisheng suddenly turned around and sent an order, asking no one to cut off the heads of these Japanese robbers who died in battle. Leave a whole corpse of these widows, and then move them all outside the city to be cremated.

None of the soldiers were dissatisfied, and the casualties paid by the Dongjiang Army in this battle were not small, which was regarded as killing 1,000 enemies and losing 500. Since the Dongjiang Army came to the Wa Kingdom, it has never experienced such a large casualty!

The battlefield at the north gate was handed over to his subordinates to clean up, and Chen Jisheng and Chen Qiyue turned around and got on their horses and wanted to lead their troops to the imperial city. But before the two of them had taken a few steps, the north gate that had just been opened immediately galloped towards two groups of war horses.

"General, please stay!" The war horse galloped in front of Chen Jisheng and Chen Qiyu and stopped them.

"What?" Chen Jisheng asked in a deep voice.

"There is a gang of pirates who have escaped from the north gate, and our hot air balloon has been following them, do you want to send troops to stop them?" The sergeant on the horse said loudly.

"And those who escaped...... How can this be justified, the front leads the way? Chen Jisheng was stunned and went crazy on the spot.

"Brother, don't be careless, as the saying goes, don't chase after the poor. If the elder brother wants to catch up, it is not too late to wait for the army to be mobilized. Chen Qiyue opened his mouth to remind Chen Jisheng.

"What kind of army is still mobilized, and if it is delayed, the Japanese will all run away." Chen Jisheng didn't listen to persuasion at all, turned his horse's head and shouted, called nearly a thousand guards, and went straight to the north gate under the leadership of Tanma.

Chen Qiyue was very helpless, so he could only let all his personal guards follow, and he himself continued to stay and deal with the affairs in the city.