A few miles outside the climax city, Yang Zhi lay on the ground on all fours, his eyes closed, and seemed to be asleep. Peng Zhihai, the leader of the three hundred people in the Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info, walked over cautiously, squatted down, and was about to open his mouth to wake Yang Zhi, but Yang Zhi spoke first, which startled him.

"It's dawn, isn't the beacon fire over there lit by the saffron set?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Peng Zhihai nodded again and again: "General Yang, the beacon fire is burning, and it is time for the Qi army in the climax town to come out." ”

"What's the panic? It's going to take a while to get out, let me squint a little longer! Yang Zhi stretched lazily, half-turned, and leaned sideways with his chin in his hands, "What's wrong Peng Zhihai, are you afraid?" ”

Peng Zhihai smiled: "General Yang, I'm not afraid, I'm just a little nervous, I haven't fought before, it was not all petty fights before, it was a brawl of more than a dozen people, this is a battle formation of thousands of people!" ”

"It doesn't make much difference." Yang Zhi said lightly: "After a battle, you know that it is nothing more than that." Just remember that you and your team are one on the battlefield, and you don't end well alone. This is my experience. ”

"You've ever been alone?" Peng Zhihai asked curiously.

"I did it, I was very excited and refreshing at first, and then I was beaten by the group, if it wasn't for the brothers who came up quickly, I would have been poked into a sieve!" Yang Zhi snorted.

"If you're like that, wouldn't we be even worse?" Peng Zhihai was terrified.

"Of course, I can't, are you okay!" Yang Zhi smiled: "So, in battlefield battles, you must always be with your brothers, you can block guns for others, and others can also block arrows for you, not afraid of death, not avoiding death, in order to live a long life." Those who die first on the battlefield are always afraid of death and avoid death. ”

"I see!" Peng Zhihai nodded again and again: "General Yang, don't worry, I must remember your teachings, General Yang, if I make a great contribution, will I be able to return the confiscated family property to me?" My wife and children have nothing now, and they don't even have a place to live! ”

Yang Zhi squinted: "Will I lie to you?" If you have made meritorious contributions, I can get you back the house and real estate, but don't think about the floating wealth that has been collected, Geng Qiancheng will definitely not agree. This guy is also short of money now, and he can still spit out what he eats in his mouth? Besides, from the day you entered the camp, I have paid you military salaries, and you have paid them according to the rank of captain, and your wife and doll don't even have a place to live? ”

"I used to be lavish, but now I'm not used to this money!" Peng Zhihai said with a smile.

Yang Zhi rolled his eyes, "People should be content!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Peng Zhihai hurriedly said: "General Yang, I know, I will follow General Yang in the future, and earn another piece of family property, and earn it in a dignified manner." ”

"What's wrong? Are you ready to leave after making a meritorious service? Yang Zhixiao asked.

Peng Zhihai shook his head: "Don't go, as long as you don't die, I'll follow General Yang, I think about it, this robber has no future in Daming, inheriting General Yang's cultivation, I am now a captain, no matter how much merit I make, and I will be a general, when the time comes, my family will have a bright face, and I can also walk in the light with dignity, nothing bad." ”

"Follow me?" Yang Zhi said with a smile.

"Of course, as soon as I saw you, I knew that General Yang must have a great future in the future. Follow you, and when you are promoted in the future, can you forget me? Peng Zhihai said.

"Of course!" Yang Zhi turned over and sat up: "Peng Zhihai, my grandfather is a person who has been the first assistant of a country, in my life, even if I can't be the first assistant, how can I get a general to guard one side and do it, so that he can make the old man smile under Jiuquan." ”

"Ever been the first assistant?" Peng Zhihai was taken aback, even though he had been in the rivers and lakes before, he also knew what kind of official Shoufu was, and he was the first person under the emperor.

"Yes, he was the first assistant, but he was slaughtered by his emperor." Yang Zhi's eyes turned cold: "So my biggest wish in this life is that one day, I can slaughter that person with my own hands." If I can't even be a great general, how can I achieve my goal? ”

Peng Zhihai blinked his eyes and didn't dare to make a sound.

The ground trembled slightly, and Yang Zhi stood up, "Here, get ready to fight!" ”

Peng Zhihai's face tightened, turned his head, and waved the mace in his hand, "Everyone, cheer up, cheer up, the enemy is coming, ready to work!" ”

"Roar!" Three hundred men shouted in a low voice, and three hundred maces were raised diagonally forward.

Yang Zhi stood in front of everyone, the small sword slipped out of the cuff, and was held between his fingers, squinting his eyes and looking at the gray law raised in the distance.

At the head of the pack were cavalry, about two hundred horsemen.

"Prepare to break the ride!" He turned his head and yelled.

The first row stood still, the second row bowed down, the third row knelt on one knee, and the fourth row had its legs one after the other, the front legs bowed slightly, and the back legs straightened.

Vincent stood on his horse, looking at the Ming army blocking the official road not far ahead, with a contemptuous sneer on his face, three hundred people, just want to intercept himself? At the same time of disdain, there was a bit of anger in his heart, the main force of the Ming army attacked the red flower set, but his side only sent a force of three hundred people, which was naked contempt.

"Break through their formation!" Pointing forward with the whip, Vincent said angrily.

The official road is not wide, but it can also allow four or five horses to go in parallel, but this requires more cavalry to cooperate tacitly, the cavalry is exquisite, the cavalry of the Qi army is five in a row, holding a spear, a clamp on the belly of the horse, gradually accelerating, accompanied by a deafening shout, they rushed to the interceptor in front.

One of Yang Zhi's fingers lightly tapped the small sword in his hand, exhaling a breath, under the soil above the official road, more than a dozen feather arrows suddenly jumped up, they floated insidiously, about a foot above the ground, the eyes of the cavalry of the Qi State were closely staring at the Ming army holding a mace in the distance, but they didn't know that in front of them, the god of death had already raised his sickle and was looking at them and smiling.

"Up!" Yang Zhi coldly spat out a word from his lips. The feathered arrows that floated on the ground suddenly bounced up, and instantly passed through the bodies of the cavalry. When these cavalrymen saw these feathered arrows, they were already in front of their eyes, let alone dodging, they had already been shot without even seeing the whole picture of the feathered arrows.

The screams rang out, and the five cavalrymen in the first row fell to the ground with all their horses, and more than a dozen arrows attacked not only the people, but also the horses.

"There are traps!" The cavalry shouted, and they picked up their speed, and floated as far as they could on the horse's back, no longer standing on their horses with their spears as arrogant as before.

Yang Zhi spread his arms, bowed forward slightly, and the rest of the remaining arrows in the dirt all bounced up from the air, flying in the air irregularly but avoiding each other with great skill, no matter how the cavalry avoided it, in the end, they could accurately hit the target and shoot the cavalry to death on the spot.

Vincent's eyes changed. The other party had a ninth-level master Yang Zhi, this was the intelligence they all knew, and now seeing this killing skill, he understood that it was Yang Zhi who was standing in front of him. But he is not frightened, he himself is also an eighth-level expert, and with thousands of fighters, he will not suffer a loss in battle.

"Keep going, accelerate, impact!" He yelled. The rest of the cavalry continued to move forward, and Vincent rode his horse, led eight hundred infantry, spears and shields, and slowly moved forward. A ninth-level master, can he still block the impact of hundreds of cavalry, he doesn't believe this, as long as the opponent is swept into the army formation, what about the ninth-level master?

Yang Zhi didn't make another move, but he didn't retreat, just looked coldly at the approaching cavalry.

"Kill!" Behind him, Peng Zhihai's roar came. The fourth row of Ming soldiers shouted, ran forward, accelerated, jumped suddenly, stepped on the shoulders of the kneeling soldiers in the third row, took a step in the air, stepped on the backs of the soldiers in the second row when they fell, and jumped high again, and when they fell for the third time, they stepped on the shoulders of the standing soldiers in the first row, and their bodies suddenly rose, dozens of maces were raised high, and they fell from the air.

In the roar, he swung his stick and smashed it down. Just like the sound of porphyries when watermelons were smashed, the sound of porphyria sounded continuously, and the Qi army never thought that the blow they suffered would come from the air. The quickest reaction was to raise the iron gun in his hand, but under the huge blow of the mace, the barrel of the gun was broken on the spot, along with their heads and their backbones.

The first row of soldiers fell to the ground and waved their maces again, and above their heads, the second row of soldiers with maces was already roaring.

The air attack that connected several rows of cavalry killed and wounded the cavalry in the gallop was heavy, and the formation was completely chaotic, until this time, Yang Zhi's figure shook slightly, disappeared from the place, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in the formation of the opponent's cavalry, and the black big sword on his back was used as a big sword by him, sweeping and slashing, and he was really killed when he was next to him, and he died when he touched it.

If his black big sword can still be seen clearly, the elusive little sword makes people unable to guard against it at all, or flying high, or sinking, or attacking soldiers, or attacking war horses, this small sword is more than a foot away from Yang Zhi, flying silently in the air, only when he hits the opponent and splashes a string of blood beads, everyone can see his general appearance.

This time, Vincent's eyes were completely changed, and in the blink of an eye, his cavalry was facing the situation of total annihilation, and his infantry was still a hundred feet away from his cavalry.

"Accelerate forward!" He rode his horse and rushed forward.

The cold light flashed in front of his eyes, the spear in his hand was horizontal, and there was a soft clang, and a small sword touched the iron spear, and it froze slightly, and it rushed straight into the sky like lightning.