Chapter 2 Frost Blade (I)

"Escape? Why do we need to escape? Where can we escape?" Suddenly, the turn was too big, and Ning Yanzhang could not react normally. He just staggered a few steps in the direction of Li Tieguai's arm, then turned around and asked blankly.

"Han Pu wants to kill us all!" Li Tieguai used his crutch to slap a black-clad soldier who rushed over, and added angrily, "He wants to kill someone with a knife! Hurry up, escape, run as far as you can..."

The second half of his sentence was stuck in his throat by blood. A row of black feathered arrows rushed into the air and shot him directly into a hedgehog.

"Uncle Fifth!" Ning Yanzhang also got a few arrows on his body, but all the arrow clusters were blocked by the Mingguang armor, and none went deep into the vital points. He wailed forward a few steps. He hugged Li Tieguai in his arms and cried loudly, "Uncle Fifth, I will take you to escape together, run together! I will die, we two will die together!"

"Silly boy..." Li Tieguai smiled with difficulty, tilted his head, and died of anger.

A violent pain pierced Ning Yanzhang's heart, causing him to tremble all over and stagger. Li Tieguai was dead! He had never given him a good face, and Li Tieguai, who had repeatedly tried to drive him down the mountain, died! He wanted to drive him down the mountain because he was afraid of being dragged down, but now he died in his arms just to find a chance to escape!

"Kneel down and surrender, and you will never die!" A cavalry in black rushed over and pointed the tip of the knife at the top of the young man's head.

He was able to win three arrows but continued to cry and was definitely wearing a good armor. And the old man who could afford to wear good armor these days would definitely not have a bad family background. It would be better to capture him and ask for redemption than kill him directly.

"Kneel down on your grandma!" Ning Yanzhang instantly filled with redness. He left Li Tieguai's body and pulled out a hand axe from behind.

"Looking for death!" The black-clad cavalry was furious and immediately gave up the idea of ​​catching prisoners and asking for ransom. He punched the stirrup with his legs, and swung the horizontal knife in his hand to his side like a whip.

As long as he rushed forward four or five steps, he could use a horizontal knife to wipe the young man's neck into two sections. In his life, he no longer knew how many stubborn resisters had been killed with this move, so he didn't care about one more.

"Huh--!" A cold light completely shattered his wishful thinking. The young man actually jumped up and threw the axe in his hand towards his face.

The war horses had begun to accelerate, and the black cavalry had no time to change direction. They could only rely on their skillful combat skills, raise their heads back and touch their backs close to the horse's butt.

Xueliang's axe rushed past his helmet, scaring him to sweat. He tightened his abdomen and stood up. He was about to look at his opponent again and then quickly end the battle. Unexpectedly, the second Xueliang axe arrived again, and with a "click", he smashed half of his chest!

"Ah--!" The black-clad cavalry screamed and fell off his horse. Ning Yanzhang rushed forward quickly and used the third axe to split the man's head.

Before the young man could put away the axe on the chest of the corpse, a sudden burst of exclamation came from behind him. "Yang Du's head is dead!"

"That furry kid killed him!"

"Kill him, kill him to avenge Yang Dutou!"

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Immediately afterwards, a small team of black-clad infantry rushed to the front of the young man with a short spear in his hand.

"Avenge? By the way, take revenge! I want to take revenge!" Ning Yanzhang jumped away with a few steps with an axe, and then woke up like a dream. Uncle Fifth was dead and was shot to death by the man in black. He had to avenge Uncle Fifth, otherwise how could he be worthy of Uncle Fifth's care during this period?!

Holding a short axe in one hand, he stared with blood-red eyes and rushed towards the group of men in black who were approaching him. He didn't care whether the weapons in the other party would hurt him.

This action, which was equivalent to seeking death, made the black-clothed infantry who were sure to win, was in a hurry. The long weapons had no time to adjust the direction, and the short weapons just couldn't reach the position of attack. However, the young fat young man rushed into the middle with the courage of a newborn calf. He raised his axe and cut the man in black who was facing him.

A horizontal knife was pressed against his backbone, and the broken flag that Li Tieguai had specially put on him was squeaking on the iron armor. A spear hit his left shoulder hard, slamming the steel shoulder guards. Another horizontal knife stabbed directly into his lower abdomen, blocked by the heart-protecting mirror, which made him stagger and his body skewed.

The next moment, Ning Yanzhang suddenly lowered his head and smashed the nose of the knife holder diagonally with an iron helmet. He smashed the man's face to the point of blood, screaming and retreating in panic. Then, he roared and turned around, chopping off one of the gun holder's arm with an axe blade. The horizontal knife on the side and behind him slashed again, heading straight for his unprotected neck. Ning Yanzhang screamed and jumped out diagonally forward, then twisted his waist suddenly and threw the axe on the other party's face.

"Ah—!" The black-clad infantry holding a horizontal sword screamed and fell to the ground, not knowing his life or death.

The other two black-clad infantrymen were startled and didn't know whether to continue to surround him or turn around to escape. Ning Yanzhang bent down and picked up a spear from the ground and smashed it at the other party.

This is the stupidest way to do it. Not only can't kill the opponent, it reveals the fact that he was on the battlefield for the first time. The two soldiers in black immediately calmed down. They first retreated half a foot away, and then put their shoulders on their shoulders. They were ready to use the tactic of a two-person attack to completely solve the fat man in iron armor in front of them.

"Bang!" A snow-white war horse roared from the side and knocked the two men in black out at the same time, not knowing their life and death. On the back of the horse, Han Chongyun suddenly pulled the reins, lowered his body, and handed Ning Yanzhang with his right hand, "Get on the horse, don't run around! Reinforcements have arrived!"

"Oh, yes, yes" dozens of war horses rushed over from a distance and protected the two of them. It was Han Pu, the commander of the Wuying Army. They were all well-rounded and had excellent martial arts skills. As long as they did not die, no one could ever encounter two young men and one hair.

"Oh, yes, yes!" More, more war horses, hundreds of people, rushed into the battlefield in line. The soldiers in black who were caught off guard, rushed to the ground like crops in the flood, and broke their bones.

On each war horse, there is a majestic cavalry. Each cavalry's helmet tassel is bright red, as red as plasma on the ground.

The commander Han Pu used his hidden trick in advance.

Before he was ordered to go south to gather the heroes of the Green Forest, he was a cavalry among the guards' personal army, and the cavalry was the best at commanding. For today's victory, he transferred all his brothers over and secretly hid on the other side of the ridge.

He did not hesitate to use all the newly incorporated Green Forest heroes as bait just to give his opponent a fatal blow.
Chapter completed!