However, the next moment, a bell suddenly rang at the gate of the camp.
Zhao Xiaole froze, and the next second, he roared loudly, "Kill!"
He never imagined that these Yan soldiers would be so vigilant and even set up alarm bells at the entrance of their camp!
Now that it is exposed, we can only choose to fight hard!
"Puff puff puff..."
In an instant, Zhao Xiaole's men rushed in and killed the sleepy soldiers before they woke up.
At this time, there was a loud sound of fighting outside.
There was also the sound of the clash of weapons.
As soon as Zhao Xiaole left the camp gate, he saw a group of soldiers holding long swords charging toward him. During the charge, there were breathtaking sounds of breaking through the air.
Zhao Xiaole's eyes darkened and he rushed towards him without evading.
The soldiers were stunned by his death-like behavior, but they did not show mercy because of this, and dozens of javelins were aimed at Zhao Xiaole.
However, immediately after, they felt their eyes blurred. Zhao Xiaole, who was in front of them just now, suddenly disappeared!
When he turned around again, he saw a flash of white light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes - it was a knife!
"puff!"
The sharp sword instantly cut off half of their bodies and the leather armor on their bodies, sliding down directly along the flesh and blood.
"scare!"
Even these battle-hardened veterans had their eyelids twitching wildly when they saw this scene, their hearts were filled with shock, and their movements were a little sluggish.
And how could Zhao Xiaole miss such a good opportunity? In the blink of an eye, several more people were harvested.
In just a few breaths, a ten-man team from the Yan Kingdom was killed by Zhao Xiaole alone!
At this moment, a deep voice came from the distance, "The second team, the fifth team, and the eighth team, all besiege the man in black armor!"
Zhao Xiaole followed the sound and saw that among the figures who were fighting, there was a tall figure under the heavy protection of Yan soldiers, commanding the Yan army to attack them.
At this time, he was also looking at Zhao Xiaole.
Apparently seeing how brave Zhao Xiaole was, he concentrated all his efforts to deal with Zhao Xiaole.
At this time, the three ten-man teams under him received Zhao Xiaole's order and immediately rushed towards Zhao Xiaole like tigers and wolves.
Facing this scene, Zhao Xiaole's face not only showed no trace of complacency, but also some excitement.
"Colonel Captain?"
Looking at the armor on that man, Zhao Xiaole recognized him at a glance.
Because no matter in Jingguo or Yanguo, the armor levels of officers are actually the same, and there is a very strict hierarchy!
Soldiers can only wear soldiers' armor, and corps commanders can only wear corps commander's armor. Once violated, it will definitely be a matter of military law!
So Zhao Xiaole recognized at a glance that this person's official position was actually a school captain!
You know, captain is already a very high military position, and the next higher is general.
It is impossible to send generals to garrison a place that is not very important like this.
In other words, this person is probably the top garrison officer here!
"I really don't know if my luck is good or bad!"
Zhao Xiaole almost laughed out loud with joy.
"This person...?"
At this time, the famous captain also saw the expression on Zhao Xiaole's face, and he couldn't help being stunned, looking at him with confusion on his face.
I thought to myself, "Is this person scared to death by my people? Instead of running away at this time, he just stood there and smiled at me?"
Although he thought so in his heart, the captain's face was full of alertness.
He doesn't think that someone with such fighting prowess is a fool.
So he immediately ordered: "The seventh team, the fourteenth team, and the twenty-first team follow me, and the other people's formations should not be messed up!"
"yes!"
Immediately, groups of soldiers, fully armed, guarded him.
At this time, Zhao Xiaole also pointed at him and shouted: "Look, that person is the enemy's general. Whoever can behead him will be promoted to the third level and will be rewarded with twelve taels of gold!"
Hearing these words, everyone behind Zhao Xiaole became excited.
Promotion to the third level and ten taels of gold are probably things that many people will never get in their lifetime, but now, all they have to do is kill one person!
"kill!"
In an instant, all the swordsmen and axemen around Zhao Xiaole roared angrily, and their momentum was even stronger than before!
They brandished their swords and axes, roared and charged at the captain, like fierce tigers, invincible.
Along the way, the soldiers of Yan State rushed up one after another, and then fell down one after another like crops harvested by scythes.
"good!"
Zhao Xiaole couldn't help but feel excited and excited when he saw it.
He waved the Zhanma Dao in his hand and rushed forward!
His movements are extremely strange.
Often when Yan soldiers saw him in front, the next second, Zhao Xiaole would already appear on his left.
When he thought Zhao Xiaole was on his left side, Zhao Xiaole actually jumped on top of his head and slashed him with a knife. Even the strong leather armor would be cut into two pieces!
With this strange movement, Zhao Xiaole was often able to catch Yan Jun off guard.
In addition, these veterans are all the elites selected by Xie Junhao from various battalions, and their combat power and awareness are simply impeccable.
Therefore, although Zhao Xiaole's team was only a small team of less than a hundred people, they actually killed the team of thousands of people led by the school captain and retreated steadily!
Seeing his men being defeated by Zhao Xiaole's men and fleeing for their lives in a hurry, the captain's face became extremely gloomy.
He pointed sharply and gritted his teeth and said: "Go and urge them to rush forward. If anyone dares to take a step back, we will kill them!"
"yes!"
The centurion who received the military order immediately led his team to the battlefield ahead.
He drew out the sword from his waist with a clang and roared: "My lord has an order, if you dare to fight without courage, kill!"
The soldiers behind him also shouted together, with great momentum.
However, their roars did not stop the fleeing soldiers for even a moment, and they continued to run back, screaming as hard as they could.
He was still shouting "ghost, ghost" and the like.
The centurion suddenly frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he drew out the sword in his hand and was about to slash at the fleeing soldier.
At this moment, a surprised voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Huh? A second-rate master? That's great. I just want you to practice with me!"
The centurion looked startled, and a red light suddenly flashed across his body. He waved the sword in his hand and slashed towards the right side.
The waving red light was like a blazing flame in the dark night.
However, in front of the knife in front of him, this knife was nothing.
The centurion seemed to see the fusion of blood and fire before his eyes.
The blade exuding an icy cold air was burning with dark black blood and fire. The blade's light penetrated the sky and the earth, as if even the sky was about to be split!
For a moment, the centurion was dumbfounded and froze on the spot.
