Just as the young Yan army and the soldier kept secretly discussing and preparing to implement the prison escape plan, but at this moment, the gate of the back compound outside the prison cell was kicked open, making a "bang" sound, and more than a dozen black-clad men in black and covered with faces rushed in through the gate.

When the six soldiers guarding the cell saw someone attacking, they shouted: "Enemy attack~" Before they finished speaking, they drew out a sharp blade to face the men in black. They were all soldiers of the 10th battalion. This identity was their pride. They used the record of winning with less and more. They were confident that they were the strongest. They still had no fear when facing enemies who were several times more than them. They were confident that they could defeat these invading enemies.

Although their thoughts were good, the enemy's strength seemed to be beyond their expectations. The soldier in front rushed to the man in black in the blink of an eye. The long sword immediately waved and pointed to the throat of a thin man in black in the front. The sword wind caused a sound of breaking through the air, as if the air had been cut open by this knife.

The soldier's name is Sanwazi. He is very confident in his sword. In his opinion, the thin man in black in front of him must not be able to avoid this sword. You must know that he has killed many enemies and killed many heads with this sword. This man in black is dead.

But what made him stunned was that the attack he must kill was actually lightly by the man in black who was even thinner than him in front of him, and then directly waved his fist and smashed it at him.

It was too late for Sanwazi to put away his knife at this time, so he immediately stretched out his other hand and used the captain of his camp to poke his fist to reach him. However, as soon as he touched the other hand, his hand was slippery like a loach, and he easily broke free from his gripping hand. Then he saw a big fist covering his right eye.

"oops!"

Sanwazi was smashed and took a few steps back, and the black print was printed on his right eye frame.

Sanwazi's face was serious. Since he followed the captain of his own battalion, his strength was very strong. In addition to the captain of his own battalion and a few small captains, he was very confident about others. But now he was at a disadvantage after just a meeting, which surprised him very much. He finally understood that the man in black in front of him should not be underestimated. Although he was careless at the beginning, even if he was careless, he could not be at a disadvantage from the beginning! It can only be said that the other party is much stronger than him.

When I looked at my companions again, I was even more surprised. I saw that my companions who were very skilled and had no trouble in the Yan army camp were actually beaten by the other party, and there were other people on the other party who had not taken action, as if they were not decaying the more to bully the less. To put it bluntly, they didn't take them seriously at all.

"Head, look, the fight starts, the fight starts. It must be our people who came to save us. It's great, we're saved." The Yan soldier who planned to escape with the young Yan army as the picture shouted excitedly.

All Yan soldiers in the prison were alarmed, holding wooden stakes one by one, blushing on their faces. They watched the fight outside, and saw the demonic soldiers in their eyes being beaten backwards and cheered loudly.

But seeing more than a dozen people standing beside them watching the show, it would be fine if they didn't come to save them.

They didn't even go up to help. They could see that these men in black were better than those Zhao Jun. If the remaining men in black were fighting together, these Zhao Jun soldiers would definitely be able to be killed in a short time.

"Brother, let's go together! There is still Zhao Jun in which barracks! Die together to avoid the night of dreams!"

"Brother, let us go out first, let's fight together!"

The Yan soldiers in the prison kept shouting, they thought it must be their people who came to save them, otherwise who would come here to fight, and it was a city controlled by the Zhao army.

Of course, they felt that those who could take such a risk to save them would definitely not be the ones who rescued them. As for whom they saved, they all thought they were the chief general who saved them. After all, they also saw them with their own eyes when their chief general Lejian was brought here.

Although they did not save them deliberately, they believed that they were also Yan Army. If they saved them, it would be useful, and the more powerful people, they would be!

But what disappointed them was that the men in black were unmoved and ignored them at all, just as if they were transparent.

The Yan army soldier remembered turning around and turned to the young Yan army and said, "Boss, why are these people so stupid! It would be fine if they didn't siege the Zhao army, but they wouldn't come and let us go out. They all said that there were other Zhao army in the camp. Although from now on, fighting alone with the Zhao army is not their opponent, there are still more than 20 people in the Zhao army that have not come out! When the Zhao army comes out, they may not be able to win two-on-one!"

The young Yan Jun also looked puzzled. Will such a strong person be theirs? If it weren't for their people, how could he fight with these Zhao Jun who custodians? But if it were his own people, then he had never heard of such powerful people in their army. Is it really because his position is too low to contact these mysterious figures? But he could see that these men in black didn't seem to think of coming over to let them go. These doubts kept flashing through his mind, making it impossible for him to figure it out.

At this moment, the change occurred again.

"Bang"

Another sound of the door being smashed open. The soldiers of the 10th battalion who were resting at the garrison also heard the shouts from outside. Erlangzi was among them. He didn't even have time to wear his armor, and rushed out with his weapons. There were more than 200 Yan army prisoners and a big fish outside! Although he didn't know how there would be enemies in Xiadu City to attack, he didn't have time to think too much. He didn't even open the door and directly hit the door. Suddenly, the wooden door was like a paper beard, with fragments flying all over the sky, and it was so violent that it was a mess.

Erlangzi came out and saw a partner being held on his shoulder by a thin man in black, then flew out, smashing a table into pieces. When he saw his five brothers fighting with a group of men in black, his companions who were one-on-one were actually tortured in one-on-one situation. Then he saw that the other party had ten people watching coldly.

"Kill~"

Without further words, Erlangzi shouted and rushed directly to the man in black who seemed to be the leader.

Erlangzi ran quickly, and when he was a few meters away from the man in black, he soared into the air. His sword was raised high. When he was less than one meter away from the man in black, the long sword slashed down fiercely. This sword was implemented, with the sharp long sword, coupled with the momentum in the air, and his own strength, he was sure that his sword would definitely cut the opponent in half.

The man in black in the leader saw this attack and did not even draw out his weapon. He even nodded, with a little admiration in his eyes, which made Erlang even more angry. What does this mean? This is naked contempt for himself!

It was unbearable. Erlangzi's hand had a little more force at home. However, facing this brave knife, the man from the night actually dodged just by gently turning his back. The long sword directly slashed on a wooden table behind the man in black, and directly slashed the wooden table in half.

Erlangzi felt a stern in his heart. This kid was very skilled. He really met a master now. Although he was a little surprised that this night man could avoid this attack, he was not panicked. He turned his wrist and stood up horizontally. He swept across the waist with another knife, attacking the man in black directly. The sharp blade made a sound of red breaking through the air, as if he was about to cut off the man in black in the waist.

The man in black still did not use the knife. He stretched out his hand and directly blocked his wrist holding the knife, directly hitting him back with a sharp blow. Then the man in black kicked him out and kicked Erlangzi's butt.

Erlangzi was kicked back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Erlangzi stabilized his body and stared at the man in black with murderous intent. He already attached great importance to his opponent. Unexpectedly, he was still able to attack him by his opponent. Yes, he just felt that the opponent was attacking him, otherwise why did he kick his butt? For some reason, the burning feeling on his butt came, which made him feel familiar.

Feeling his butt was burning, Erlangzi was furious. Who would dare to kick his butt except their battalion captain? This is seeking death. Erlangzi roared angrily and rushed up again. The long sword in his hand was swinging faster than before. Shadows appeared, as if several long swords were waving at the same time.

But what he could not imagine was that his fierce attack and the sword technique that he had entered and exited from the Yan army camp was able to deal with it easily in the hands of a man in black. It was not like fighting with him at all, but teasing him, which made him angry but helpless.

"It's too slow, too slow, the technique is too slow, no, no, hey, still not." The man in black kept dodging Erlangzi's attack, shook his head from time to time to comment, which made Erlangzi's lungs almost explode. This can't bully people so much!

"Brother Langzi, I'll help you." The soldier who was thrown out at the beginning saw that Erlangzi was not the opponent's opponent, and immediately joined the battle circle. They would not think that there was anything wrong with this. In the words of their battalion captain, people cannot show off their abilities. If one person can't beat the opponent, they will go to two people, and if two people can't beat the opponent, they will go to three people. Whether he is fair or not, who wins, who has the final say. As long as he can defeat the opponent, he will go to or not.
Chapter completed!