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Jiang Jinfu beat the drum and suddenly shouted: "General, it seems to be Fengrui Camp!"
He saw the sharp light of the sword like a round wheel, and immediately recognized it as the formation of the sharp battalion.
"They are so brave!" Yang Ping's face darkened: "This is a suicide attempt!"
"General, they want to kill Zhu Wuji!" Jiang Jinfu shouted: "Their formation is very powerful, look, look, look!"
he exclaimed.
Everyone looked over with wide eyes and found that these twenty-three people were invincible. The fifty people tried their best to resist but could not stop their steps. The swords were like electric saws, cutting through all obstacles and pushing forward.
"What a pity!" Yang Ping shook his head.
He saw Zhu Wuji quickly evacuate with ten people, and his horse rushed down the mountain. He estimated that he would soon be able to rush into the five hundred people.
No matter how powerful twenty men are, there is no way they can survive against five hundred cavalry, not to mention that they have no horses and there is nothing they can do with the cavalry.
In this moment, Zhu Wuji had retreated far away and was out of danger. The assassination was considered a failure.
Yang Ping was a little regretful, but also a little lucky.
It is a pity that Chu Li failed to kill Zhu Wuji and achieve this great feat. The credit of Fengrui Battalion is also the credit of Yingyang Army.
Fortunately Chu Li did not succeed, otherwise Chu Li would directly become a centurion and would leave the sharp camp.
"Oh..., we're just one step away!" Jiang Jinfu stomped his feet.
He was worried for Chu Li and his group. Regardless of personal grudges at this time, he settled Zhu Wuji first. The Yingyang Army was a great victory, everyone had merit, and the battle of will was far less important than the actual merit. [△网WwW.]
Chu Li swung his sword to cut off a man's arm. His physical advantage was fully demonstrated here. Facing these cavalry, he was like an adult bullying a child. No one could block his sword.
But no matter how fast he swung the knife, these people were not afraid of death. They did not hesitate to block his knife with their bodies and started to kill them one by one.
"Oh..., we're one step away!" Jiang Jinfu kept stamping his feet, eager to step forward to help.
Everyone was stomping their feet anxiously. It was a rare opportunity to be able to approach at such a close distance, but it was only a few steps away from success!
Chu Li saw that Zhu Wuji had run a hundred meters away, getting further and further away, so he flashed, disappeared suddenly, appeared in front of Zhu Wuji's horse, and slashed with his sword.
"Xi Yuyu..." The horse neighed, and the man stood up, trying to avoid the knife.
Zhu Wuji, who was standing on the horse, looked wretched, but brave and domineering, and he swung his sword to meet him without hesitation.
Chu Li disappeared again in a flash, and he was in mid-air. He ignored the sharp arrow that was shot at him and let it shoot into his chest, slashing it with his sword.
This knife was like lightning flying across the sky, fast and cruel, moving forward inexorably.
"Tsk!" Zhu Wuji's head flew up.
Chu Li staggered to the ground, looked down at the arrow that shot through his chest, and looked up at a middle-aged knight not far away.
The middle-aged knight was standing on a stone while controlling his horse, looking down from a high position with cold eyes without any emotion.
He took up his bow and shot again, and the tip of the arrow shone with a strange red light, as if blood had been smeared on it.
Chu Li was wearing armor, with the Futian Silkworm Cloth inside, almost invulnerable, but there was no invincible thing in the world, and the Futian Silkworm Clothes was not really indestructible, so this arrow broke the Futian Silkworm Clothes.
"Tsk!" Another arrow shot, and Chu Li waved his sword gently.
"Ding..." The long arrow was cut down easily by the light of his sword.
In order to kill Zhu Wuji just now, he couldn't miss the fleeting opportunity. Even though he had a warning sign that he should avoid this arrow, he ignored it.
If not, the middle-aged knight's arrow would not hit him at all and could be easily avoided. The most threatening thing about this middle-aged knight is the tip of the arrow.
He glanced at the knight coldly and shouted loudly: "Retreat!"
Xu Cihang shouted: "Master Zhao, let's go!"
"You retreat first!" Chu Li shouted: "I will cut off the rear!"
"Master Zhao, be careful!" Fan Yang said hurriedly: "Let's go!"
Xu Cihang glanced at Chu Li, and retreated back with Fan Yang and twenty people.
After seeing Chu Li cutting people like melons, they knew that staying would only be a burden. The best way was to leave early so as not to embarrass him.
The knights ignored Xu Cihang and his group and left, rushing towards Chu Li like crazy, rushing over desperately, vowing to kill him.
The middle-aged Qing Kui stood on the top of the mountain and shouted: "Whoever can kill this officer will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and promoted to captain of a thousand men!"
He stood tall, and even without using any internal force, his voice could be heard far away.
In addition to the loyal guards, the five hundred cavalry at the foot of the mountain rushed up even more crazily.
Chu Li first picked up Zhu Wuji's head, wrapped it in a bag and ran back.
He tried his best to absorb spiritual energy from all directions. Although he was suppressed, he could still use some. This allowed him to perform Qing Gong as fast as a galloping horse.
But on this mountain road, a galloping horse can't run as fast as him. Wherever he passes, anyone who stands in front of him will be cut in half with a single blow.
After a while, there was no one blocking him in front of him, only the people chasing behind him, and arrows rained down like a shower.
Chu Li wielded a long sword and had a shield behind him. As long as he didn't let the arrow hit his head, he could easily protect himself.
"Tsk!" He suddenly turned around and slashed with his sword.
The arrow shot by the middle-aged knight was cut down. Among the people, this arrow was the greatest threat, and the others were not worried. Even if it could penetrate the shield, there was still the floating silkworm's treasured clothes.
He turned around and continued running.
As he ran, he felt his inner strength and strength flow out along with the arrow in his chest. Although the speed was not fast, it was still flowing. If this continued, he would soon become weak.
Without hesitation, he cut off the arrow's tail with a swipe of his knife, and then pressed it hard. The arrow tip penetrated his back, and blood gushed out.
The tip of this arrow has an underhook, making it easy to move forward and difficult to retreat. Once pulled out, the damage will be even more severe.
Chu Li first tied the bundle wrapped around Zhu Wuji's head to his waist, then took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a snow-white pill and stuffed it into the wound where the blood was gushing out, and it stopped in a moment. Blood and cold breath surged near the wound.
Chu Li secretly sighed. Fortunately, he had prepared a high-grade elixir so that he was prepared. He originally thought he wouldn't need it, but he didn't expect to use it so quickly.
His feet were very fast, and the people behind him were getting further and further away, until finally the arrow could no longer reach him.
The cavalrymen of the Feiyun Army were in hot pursuit. Seeing the general's head swinging around Chu Li's waist, they were so angry that they were going crazy and would never give up. Even if they chased him to the horizon, they would catch up with Chu Li and kill him.
"Buzz..." The vast sound of horns sounded.
The middle-aged Qinghui stood on the top of the mountain and blew his horn, which spread far away.
The five hundred people who were standing behind quickly turned around when they heard the sound of horns and rushed towards Chu Li and the others, trying to block their way down the mountain.
Five hundred people pursued him from behind, and five hundred people intercepted him from the front.
"Okay!" Yang Ping shouted, slammed his fist into his palm, and said bitterly: "Have a good death!"
It was originally a big defeat, and the Yingyang Army was far inferior to the Feiyun Army, but now it turned into a big victory!
Jiang Jinfu shouted happily: "Zhu Wuji is dead! Congratulations, general!"
Yang Ping hummed: "Let's see the battle situation first!"
Although he was delighted, he immediately thought that the first victory in this battle was achieved by Zhao Dahe. Zhao Dahe was now going to be promoted to centurion, leaving Fengrui Camp and running out of the palm of his hand! (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.