The battle between Cao Zhi and the Sali Dog also entered a fever pitch. The Sali Dog's face was dripping with blood, and their clothes were already soaked. On the surface, the Sali Dog had the upper hand, forcing Cao Zhi to retreat.
There was no way to fight back, but the Sali Gou knew it. Although the opponent seemed to be in danger, he still could not break through his last line of defense. Xia Houyuan, Cao Ren and others took the time to take a look at the battle between the two, and they were all worried about Cao Zhi.
I'm anxious, but I have no time to spare due to the fact that my opponents are all fighting.
Cao Zhi took another three steps back, shouted loudly, and stood still. Qinhuang Sword slashed diagonally with all his strength, and before hitting the badger ear knife, it actually changed twice. The tired Sali dog, who was already slightly exhausted, also changed.
It took two moves to block the Emperor Qin's sword.
"Dang!" The sound this time was actually similar to the clear sound produced when two iron tools hit each other.
The dog and tiger in the sand trembled violently, realizing that the opponent's strength had at least doubled. Even though he was reluctant, he still had to take two steps back, giving up attack to defense. The violent and endless offensive finally collapsed.
Cao Zhi's eyes widened, and he shot out with lightning. He straightened his waist, showing his arrogant heroic spirit, and said coldly: "Go to hell!"
Half a step forward, he shouted loudly and raised his sword to slash at the opponent's front door. The wind howled and was harsh and harsh. What was even more astonishing was that this sweeping sword had a tragic effect like thousands of horses and thousands of troops fighting on the battlefield.
The flood of shouts failed to cover up Cao Zhi's thunderous cry.
This change is so surprising.
Many people watched and watched unconsciously.
The Sali dog was startled when the other party said, "Go to hell." He thought Cao Zhi was going to make a sudden move. However, he was a master after all. He tried his best and tried his best to suck the milk, but with a hard "dang" sound
With this inevitable sword strike.
Shali Gou took the sword forcefully, causing the tiger's mouth to burst. His physical strength was not as strong as Cao Zhi's, and he was exhausted from a long battle. Moreover, the opponent's Qinhuang Sword was a magic weapon. Cao Zhi even slashed him with the sword, forcing him to retreat.
Three steps.
The fight was so exciting, but it was a pity that there was no applause or cheers. Everyone was fighting for their own lives.
Cao Zhi's eyes showed no expression at all, and he was as still as water. Holding the Qinhuang Sword, he walked toward the dog in the sand step by step, making a "puff" sound of footsteps, forming a murderous symphony.
The powerful momentum rushed away without giving the Sali dog any chance to breathe.
The Sali Dog knew that he must not let the enemy gain momentum, so he shouted, and the Badger Ear Knife turned into blades of light, changing from wide opening to wide closing back to a close-range swordsmanship.
Cao Zhi's Qinhuang Sword bounced up and flew into the air. The Qinhuang Sword suddenly accelerated and struck at the center of the sword's light, seemingly clumsily but skillfully.
The sword light dispersed, and the dog in the sand retreated, blood escaping from the corner of his mouth.
Cao Zhi knew that the victory was decided at this moment, so he rushed forward and hit the sand dog with his sword.
The two figures come together and then separate.
Time seemed to have stopped, as if time and space had frozen at this moment.
The two of them exchanged positions, taking a step apart, facing each other from behind.
Cao Zhi looked up at the sky, breathed a long sigh of relief, and knelt down on one leg with a "plop" sound. The Qinhuang Sword was no longer in his hand, it was firmly inserted into the chest of the Sali Dog, and it did not reach the hilt.
There was endless sorrow and resentment in the Sali Dog's eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face. He lowered his head and looked at the place where the sword hit his chest, feeling the shattered sternum and the gradually spreading heart-pounding pain.
Many people were stunned, and they did not expect that the battle situation would change so quickly.
Cao Zhi stood up slowly, turned around, pulled out the Qinhuang Sword, and brought out a stream of blood. Cao Zhi raised his sword and swung it towards the head of the Sali Dog. He wanted to use the head of the Sali Dog to frighten the rest.
Montenegrin Army, end this battle.
The Sali Dog groaned, knelt on his knees facing the mountain road leading into Cao's Mansion, and spat out a mouthful of blood. A ferocious grimace stared into the distance in an extremely abrupt manner. The ghostly face was stained with blood and had a big mouth.
, a satisfied smile.
Cao Zhi couldn't figure out what was so funny about him, maybe it was his last act of self-deprecation. At this moment, Cao Zhi heard the sound of a strong horse neighing from behind. His attention was focused on the Sali dog, and he didn't even notice anything other than their fight.
thing.
Just when Cao Zhi raised his sword, a feather arrow shot over with a "whoosh" sound. Cao Zhi was wearing armor, but the gaps between the armor plates could not stop the arrows from shooting in. Cao Zhi only felt a shock in his vest, and then
There was a burning pain on my spine, and the sharp arrow had penetrated under the shoulder blade.
The force of this arrow was extremely strong, and the locks on the armor plates were very fine. The rear end of the triangular arrowhead was caught by the locks, but it still shot in. If it hadn't been a little bit off, the arrow would have gone straight through the heart.
Cao Zhi leaned over and turned around, and saw clearly who was coming. It was the leader of the Black Mountain Army who had bent the Sky Cross after Cao Zhi had knocked him out with his sword, and fled in embarrassment. He came with seventy or eighty cavalry on horseback.
He hated Cao Zhi so much that he saw Cao Zhi's figure from a distance. He didn't pay attention to the other people. He just stared at the cold light that suddenly passed by when Cao Zhi waved his sword from a distance. He opened his bow and hit an arrow.
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Cao Zhi's originally fair face turned blood red, and the muscles on his face were twisted uncontrollably. His heart was crying, not because he was hit by an arrow, but because Li Dian and the two hundred brothers saw him.
This group of Black Mountain troops means that they won the battle at Shandaokou, and Li Dian's 200 infantry were finished. This was a painful blow to Cao Zhi, and also a painful blow to Cao Zhi's army.
This kind of blow mainly occupied the psychology of the soldiers on both sides, and the psychological results on both sides were completely different. The Montenegrin Army was inspired. They could turn their grief and anger into strength for the death of the Sali Dog and continue to fight.
Because they joined the new force, although there were only seventy or eighty people, they were a victorious army.
He didn't know what impact it had on the psychology of Cao Zhi's troops.
"Ah!..." Amidst Cao Zhi's violent shouts, he swung his sword again, and "poof!" Qinhuang's sword swung past the Sali Dog's body, and the Sali Dog rolled away with a grinning head.
The dust fell. "Chi" a burst of hot blood spurted out, splashing all over the floor.
Cao Zhi took two steps forward. He was about to continue fighting. Suddenly, his head felt dizzy, his knees went weak, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Qin Huangjian pushed the ground to support him.
His eyelids began to become heavy, his thinking was slowing down, his blood felt like it was flowing slowly, and he could only hear his own "boom boom" heartbeat.
Xia Houyuan, Cao Ren, Le Jin and others were all fighting hard. Xia Houyuan shouted something to Cao Zhi, but Cao Zhi couldn't hear clearly. Cao Zhi slowly lowered his head and looked at his shoulder blades. The arrow was still stuck there and was going out "Tick-tock"
, ticking" with black blood, he understood what made his mind confused. The arrow that shot him was poisonous.
Xia Houyuan was agile and rushed to Cao Zhi. He took a step forward and helped Cao Zhi, who was about to fall.
Suddenly, there was a sound like a landslide and a tsunami coming from the road in the direction of Qiao County in Caofu, and the overwhelming shouts of killing covered everything up.
Xia Houyuan shook Cao Zhi's shoulders desperately, sobbing and laughing wildly: "It's here, haha, it's finally here, hahahaha... Your eldest brother is finally here."
Cao Zhi's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his vision was blurred. He struggled to open his eyes, and he could only vaguely see a huge flag with the word "Cao" rolling towards him.
Cao Zhi felt extremely sleepy, and at the same time his heart was full of attachment to life and fear of the unknown. However, he only had these feelings in his heart, but he had no time to think about anything. His consciousness had come to a standstill, his mind went blank, and he fainted.