"Huh~"

The big knife slashed at Yang Xing's neck, and slashed at the head?

Yang Xing was startled, and hurriedly dodged, and Anji's knife swept past Yang Xing's scalp.

The hair on the top of Yang Xing's head was hollowed out, and even the scalp was shaved off a thin layer.

Red blood flowed down Yang Xing's forehead, smearing Yang Xing's cheeks.

Yang Xing's heart was awe-inspiring.

He fell to the bottom with one move, revealing a flaw.

Anji, who is rich in combat power, naturally refuses to miss this opportunity to beat the water dogs.

The long knife swirled in Anji's hand, bringing out the whirring wind.

A knife slashed at Yang Xing continuously.

Anji changed his defensive posture just now, and the whole person was like a madman, and his attack was stronger than a knife.

Like a wave, wave after wave, and finally turned into a monstrous wave.

"Bang~"

The horizontal knife in Yang Xing's hand was split in two by Anji's wave-like knife technique.

The big knife fell again in Yang Xing's frightened gaze.

"Poof~"

The chain mail on Yang Xing's neck blocked the sharp blade, but it didn't block the fierce force carried on the big knife, and his neck sank into a section, his neck was crooked, and he fell to the ground.

Yang Xing, pawn!

Jiao Zan and the others, who were watching the battle, subconsciously clenched the blades in their hands, but they didn't make a sound.

"Hey......"

Yang Qi secretly sighed and did not speak.

Yang Xing took the initiative to ask for battle, and died in battle, this was his choice and his fate.

In the posture of a victor, Angie brandished a long knife in one hand and violently pounded his chest with the other, showing everyone his bravery.

The Liao generals won, and the morale of the Liao army was greatly boosted.

The soldiers of the Liao army shook the scimitars in their hands and shouted cheers.

And the soldiers under Yang Qi's command drooped their heads one by one, like defeated roosters.

Many of them had seen this kind of fighting scene for the first time, so it was inevitable that they would be a little sad to see their generals defeated.

Yang Qigang was about to comfort the soldiers, but he didn't expect Anji to make an amazing move at this time.

He leaned sideways on horseback, lifted Yang Xing's body, removed Yang Xing's helmet and face armor, and cut off Yang Xing's head with a knife, holding it in his hand to continue to show off.

Yang Qi was immediately furious, he clenched his fists, and was about to ask Zama and Aoki to carry his weapon.

"Tiger Marquis, please fight."

Jiao Zan's face darkened, and he rode his horse to Yang Qi's side, and his usual copper mace had already been held in his hand.

Yang Qi suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Shi Ke can't be humiliated, Liao General Anji is too much." Bring his head to me, and don't fight. ”

Jiao Zan solemnly arched his hand and said, "No! ”

The words landed, and the horse under Jiao Zan's crotch shot out like an arrow off the string.

A few breaths were in front of Angie.

It can be seen how eager he is to avenge his brother.

"Northwest Jiaozan!"

Jiao Zan was not ambiguous at all, and he gave his name when he came up.

Anji hung Yang Xing's head on the horse's buttocks with his backhand, stared at Jiao Zan proudly, and said, "Anji, Xiwangfu." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiao Zan slapped it with a backhand.

Angie responded with a swing of her sword.

"When~"

The copper mace smashed on the long knife, and Anji felt that his hand sank, and half of his body sank.

Even with Anji, his heart sank.

That's a lot of strength!

Anji exclaimed in his heart, drew his knife and rode back a few steps.

Jiao Zan did not take the opportunity to catch up, but straddled the horse and stood in place, staring at Anji with cold eyes.

Don't look at Jiao Zan's usual grin, he really met the enemy of life and death, but he was quieter than ordinary people.

"You're nice......"

Anji sighed and changed from holding the knife with one hand to holding the knife with both hands.

"Kill!"

A roar of struggle came from Angie's mouth.

Anji urged the war horse under his crotch and rushed towards Jiaozan.

In the face of Anji's rapid offensive, Jiao Zan did not dodge or dodge, a team of copper maces drew a cross on his chest, and then he also chose to urge the war horse and rushed towards Anji.

"When~"

"When~"

“……”

The knives and shovels came together, bursting with sparks, and the sound of clanging sounded like the sound of hammering iron embryos in a blacksmith's shop, and it seemed like someone was beating the bell.

Anji is crazy, Jiao Zan is more crazy than Anji.

Anji took Jiao Zan's fatal place with a knife, but Jiao Zan didn't care about it, he just wanted to hit the copper mace in his hand on Anji.

For a while, Anji was a little undecided.

However, the most taboo thing about a master's move is to be indecisive.

Once the heart hesitates, the hand hesitates.

If you hesitate, you will inevitably fall into disadvantage.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Jiao Zan's copper mace smashed on Anji's waist.

The flesh on Anji's waist was soft, and it seemed that a bone had been broken.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

A smile finally appeared on Jiao Zan's gloomy face, his smile was cruel, and he looked at Anji like looking at a dead man.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a pair of copper maces in Jiao Zan's hand flying up and down, like butterflies wearing flowers.

One mace looked at the injured place on Anji's waist and attacked frequently, and the other waved to Anji in a different way.

On the one hand, Anji has to take care of the injury in his waist, and on the other hand, he has to deal with the copper mace that has fallen.

For a while, Anji was beaten by Jiao Zan and retreated.

Jiao Zan's style of play is very skillful, and his style of play is also very distinctive, almost always greeting at the weakest part of the person's body.

In addition, his strength is greater than that of ordinary people, so if he was hit, he was seriously injured.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Anji timidly protecting the injured place, Jiao Zan frequently succeeded.

Angie's injuries are getting worse and worse.

Seeing that Anji couldn't lift the knife anymore, Jiao Zan waved the copper mace in his hand and hit Anji's head with a blow.

"Smack!"

Angie's head burst open like a watermelon.

Brain blood splattered everywhere, and then a three-foot-high fountain of blood burst out, and fell to the ground.

Jiao Zan looked at Anji's corpse and smiled coldly.

He listened to Yang Qi's words very much, and he didn't fall in love.

After retrieving Yang Xing's head from Anjima's buttocks, Jiao Zan gathered Yang Xing's body and carried him back to Tongtai Pass.

In front of Yang Qi, Jiao Zan scratched his head and said with a smile: "I missed it for a while, and accidentally broke that Anji's head, and asked the Tiger Marquis to surrender." ”

Yang Qi rolled his eyes and scolded in a low voice, "Get out!" ”

Jiao Zanle smiled and hurriedly retreated to the back of the team.

Jiao Zan won and pulled back a stubble for Yang Qi, and the soldiers under Yang Qi immediately recovered their fighting spirit.

After that, the two sides sent their own generals to continue the fight.

You have fought back and forth for more than a dozen times, and each has won and lost.

The more eye-catching ones are Yang Wu and Huang Quan.

Huang Quan came out of the battle and killed three Liao generals with three arrows, and his amazing archery skills shocked everyone.

Yang Wu fought five battles, and killed five Liao generals in a row.

The fight will last from morning to noon.

"Dada~"

Yelu Xiuge does not seem to have given up the intention of fighting generals, although the generals of the Liao State have died twelve people, but Yelu Xiuge still has no intention of resting.

The monotonous sound of horses' hooves sounded again in front of the two armies.

A group of old horses, carrying a veteran, swayed into the battle ground in front of the two armies.

Yang San lifted his spear, coughed lightly twice, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go......"

Yang Wu was dressed in a rough manner and stopped in front of Yang San, "Third brother, you were plotted just now, but you still stay at ease to recuperate." It's up to me to fight. ”

Yang San frowned, "But you've just fought five battles, and you're about to lose your strength, and if you're not careful, you'll be in danger......"

Yang Wu glanced back at the generals under Yang Qi's command, they were all injured, and it was very likely that they would not be able to come back from the battle at this time.

I have to say that Yelu Huge's conspiracy is very successful, he just wants to kill the few generals under Yang Qi through fighting generals.

Compared with the overlord of Liao, there is indeed a big gap between the heritage of the four northwestern provinces.

Yang Wu said solemnly: "Although I am out of strength, it will not be a problem to fight again......

Before Yang Wu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Qi.

"Don't fight, none of you can go."

"Why?"

Yang Qi stared at the veteran general who came out of the Liao Kingdom, and said quietly: "Do you really think that this old man is an ordinary Liao general, and can be easily killed by you like the previous Liao generals?"

He is the old Lin Ya of the Liao State, diligent. A very tough old guy...... I thought he was dead......"

Lin Ya is a special official position in the Liao State.

In the army, in addition to the king of the Yue and Southern Courts, the privy envoys, and the princes of various departments, he has the biggest official position.

Don't think that if he is subservient to so many people, he is not as powerful as those people.

Contrary.

Most of the people on his head are honorary officials, and they do not represent strength.

For example, the Liao Kingdom is greater than Yue, and the king of the Southern Courtyard, Yelu Huge, he is good at making knives, and his knife skills are also good, but he may not be Qinle's opponent.

Although the Liao State attaches great importance to force, and the Liao people with high martial arts can get high-ranking officials and marquises, this does not mean that they can surpass the top nobles of the Liao State in terms of status.

Therefore, in terms of force, Qinle's force is also one of the best in Liao.

Although Yang San and Yang Wu's marksmanship is superb, it does not mean that they are invincible.

Don't talk about the whole world, let's just say that they are fighting alone, and neither of them may be the opponents of the deceased.

"Aoki!"

Yang Qi called out softly.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Zamahe Aoki and the others carried a box to Yang Qi.

"Seventh brother, do you want to go into battle in person?"

"Seventh brother, the son of a daughter can't sit down, you are our boss, how can you go up to fight?"

"Tiger ......"

"Young Master......"

“……”

All the generals under Yang Qi spoke out one after another.

Yang Qi took out the swarthy coiling dragon stick from the box in Zamahe Aoki's hand, waved it casually, and grinned: "I also want to sit here and watch the clouds roll up, and laugh at you to help me clear all the enemies in front of me."

But you don't have that strength yet......"

"Drive!"

Yang Qi patted the horse's buttocks gently, and the jujube red horse shook its hooves and slowly walked to the front of the formation.

The many generals behind Yang Qi blushed one by one.

Yang Qi's words were not heavy, they were fluttering like a feather.

But when it fell on their ears, it was like a Tarzan pressing down on their hearts.

The Lord humiliated his ministers to death.

Yang Qi participated in the fight as the commander of the four northwestern mansions, just like the Liao State's greater than Yue and the king of the Southern Courtyard, Yelu Xiuge, ended up fighting with Yang Wu.

Don't use an elephant to crack a nut?

What's more, it's still a dragon slaying knife.

For the generals of the Northwest, this is a disgrace.

An unprecedented humiliation, I am afraid that it is more embarrassing than defeat.

If it weren't for our incompetence, how could we let the manager go down in person?

Since Yang Qi chose to end up, he could naturally guess the reaction of the generals in the northwest.

But he didn't try to comfort them.

Rather, I hope that they will be brave after they are ashamed.

In fact, Yang Qi can also not play this fight, and he can even rely on his previous victories to uncover the fights and directly set off a big battle.

The reason why Yang Qi finally chose to go down.

One is to not admit it in front of Jeruxiu.

The second is that if he doesn't make a move this time, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to make a move in the future.

Since there is no chance to shoot in the future, it is better to take this opportunity to have a good fight, and by the way, stimulate the morale of the army and make their fighting spirit even stronger.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Yang Qi rode his horse to the front of the battle, and met the eyes of the old Lin Yaqinle of the Liao State.

Qinle is already very old, his beard is gray, the top of his head is already covered with gray hair, and the goosebumps on his face can be pulled up with a pinch.

However, even so, his hands holding the knife were still steady.

Just like the war horse under his crotch, even in the face of the horse king under Yang Qi's crotch, he never wavered.

The veteran can still fight, and the old horse can still rush.

"Tiger ......"

Qin Le was obviously a little surprised by Yang Qi's personal departure, and after snorting lightly, he suddenly grinned, "When the old man was in Jianzhou, he often heard that the Northwest Tiger Marquis was brave and fierce, and he was the first warrior in the world. Unexpectedly, the old man was old, and he was fortunate to fight with Huhou, and this trip was not a loss. ”

Yang Qi looked at the old Qinle and sighed: "With your identity and your merits to the Liao State, you can live the second half of your life in peace, so why bother to come to this troubled water?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Qinle laughed very heartily, maybe he was old, and his laughter was not so loud, but like an old fox who had stolen a chicken.

He said with a smile, "In this life, the old man has fought for the north and south of Liaonan, not for any meritorious service, nor for any wealth. The old man was born and grew up in Da Liao, and he is a pure Liao person. Defending Da Liao is the old man's accusation, if he can make the country of Da Liao for thousands of generations, the old man will die without regrets. ”

This is an old man to be admired.

Everyone who sacrifices his life for his family and country is worthy of admiration.

It's a pity that he is the enemy.

Yang Qi looked at Qinle seriously and said, "You can admit defeat, can I not kill you?" ”

Qinle remained motionless, stared at Yang Qi and said with a smile: "From the time you came out of the Tiger Marquis, the old man knew that he would die in this battle. But the old man does not regret it. The old man fought and never feared any strong enemy. ”

Yang Qi straightened his waist and said solemnly: "If you have any requirements, you can mention them, and if you can meet them, I will try my best to meet you." ”

Qinle also straightened his waist and said loudly: "If Huhou thinks that the old man is a respectable opponent, then ask Huhou to go all out." Before the old man died, he wanted to see how fierce the world's first warrior was. ”

"Good!"