Tang Qiangren was still standing and holding a knife, but life was flowing away from his body in the slightest. The small sword as thin as a cicada's wing finally found his flaw, penetrated his body, and cut off his vitality.

He would not have been so useless. But he found that Wang Wei and Deng Shu ran away, and the sand ants who were guarding them were melting rapidly under the fierce attack of the enemy, just as the snow had encountered the scorching sun. Moreover, Yang Zhi was no longer the only one who attacked him, and two guys with at least level eight of martial arts cultivation joined in.

Once his courage is weak, his flaws will arise. If this is not the case, he could have persisted for a longer time and even found an opportunity to escape, even if he would have paid a certain price.

Looking at Yang Zhi who walked in front of him, he said with difficulty: "Shameless!"

Yang Zhi was stunned and smiled: "Old guy, do you think this is a martial arts competition? This is the battlefield, it is natural for me to beat you up." After saying that, he stretched out a finger, pushed Tang Qiang over Tang Qiang's forehead, and pushed Tang Qiang, who was full of reluctance, to the ground. Then countless pairs of big feet stepped on Tang Qiang and chased him towards Wang Wei, Deng Shu and his group of people who were fleeing.

The general was the courage of the soldiers. When he ran, he naturally lost his fighting spirit. The remaining sand ant guards turned around and fled. Although people turned around to resist the pursuers from time to time, in front of the pursuers who were like wolves and tigers, their resistance was like a little mouse trying to block the elephant's path, and in the blink of an eye, they were stepped under their feet.

But Wang Wei and Deng Shu were indeed running very quickly. He had a level nine skill and was quick to see the opportunity. There were many sand ants behind him who could more or less stop the enemy's pursuit, and actually allowed him to escape all the way to Dongcheng.

Looking at the dense army that appeared in front of him, Yang Zhi spit out a swear word, which was a little slower, and Wang Wei and Deng Shu fled into the army.

He hesitated a little whether to rush, and his 200 powerful subordinates were not without the power to fight.

Just as hesitated, a buzzing sound came from his ears, and in an instant, the shadows of feather arrows were filled with the shadows of feather arrows.

"Fuck your mother!" Yang Zhi shouted angrily, the black sword in his hand danced wildly, and the small sword floating in the air shuttled back and forth like lightning, cutting off the feather arrows to the ground, but the feather arrows were overwhelming and attacking them as if endless. A scream of yogurt came from behind, and it was obvious that his subordinates had already been hit.

"Get back!" he roared.

The sharp whistling sounded in the air, and Yang Zhi, who had been in the army for a long time, was shocked. It was the sound of his foot stepping on a crossbow and breaking through the air. If it was in an empty land, he and his subordinates had a hundred ways to avoid such crossbow arrows, but on this street, it would be dead.

"Hard crossbow, hide!" Yang Zhi shouted angrily.

Two hundred subordinates almost filled the streets. As soon as the sound of a powerful crossbow came, these people had been in the army for nearly two years. Of course, they understood what this meant. In an instant, some of them had just bumped into the houses on both sides of the street, and countless large human-shaped holes appeared on the walls.

But there are only a few people who can react and dodge.

Yang Zhi was the first to be involved. A powerful crossbow that was as thick as a child's arm and about two meters long had arrived. It was not difficult for him to dodge it, but the problem was that there were still many subordinates behind him. Once he hid, the people behind him would definitely suffer. These were some of the powerful subordinates he had finally accumulated, and he was unwilling to let them die like this.

He shouted wildly, and the iron sword in his hand suddenly swung out. With a loud noise, Yang Zhi's body shook, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the black sword almost couldn't grasp it. He was already retreating, and after several steps, there was a person behind him.

There is no way to retreat.

Every time he took a step back, Yang Zhi slashed out a sword. In the blink of an eye, the crossbow arrows coming towards him finally became the last of his strength. With Yang Zhi shouted wildly, the black sword was raised, and the broad sword surface blocked his chest. With a loud bang, the crossbow arrow hit the sword surface heavily. Although the strength had already decreased by most, Yang Zhi was still beaten to fly.

At this time, his subordinates on his back had withdrawn several steps. Without support, Yang Zhi came a beautiful flat sandy roe with his butt back, his upper body and legs forward, and with a bang, he sat heavily on the ground.

He jumped up, and Yang Zhi, who was angry and embarrassed, raised up the powerful crossbow that fell to the ground, ran forward a few steps, waved his hand and threw it forward: "Bastard, give it back to you!"

The crossbow arrow flew backwards with a whimper. His full force was shy and hated. The crossbow arrow seemed to be no worse than when it was just shot. In the whimpering sound, the crossbow pole actually trembled slightly.

The soldiers on the opposite side were already shocked. This was the first time they saw someone blocking a powerful crossbow with human power. Before they could come back to their senses, the crossbow arrows had already flew backwards. They did not have the ability of Yang Zhi. With the screams, the crossbow arrows flew past, strung several people into a string of candied haws, and flew far behind, and a bang sound was made after a while.

In fact, not only the soldiers on the Huzhu opposite, but also Yang Zhi's men were shocked. After a while, he burst into cheers like thunder. Looking at the subordinates standing on the roof, who were poking their heads out of the dilapidated house, and lying on the ground with their heads raised, Yang Zhi was angry and rushed.

The series of actions just now made him feel empty in his body, and the true energy in his body seemed to have disappeared at this moment. The small sword also fell to the ground.

The thunderous cheer seemed to wake up the enemy opposite. After a series of angry and swearing, a rain of arrows broke out in the air again, and the sound of powerful crossbows sounded again. This time, there seemed to be more than one. Obviously, they got another powerful crossbow at this moment.

"Damn it, let's go!" Yang Zhi shouted, his true energy disappeared, and he could only rush into the houses on both sides. His subordinates showed their magical powers. In an instant, two hundred people disappeared from the street.

Two powerful crossbows flew away from the long street with a whimpering sound. After a while, they heard two snatches and shot them. They didn't know where they were. Just now, the place where Yang Zhi and his subordinates stood was filled with dense feather arrows, both on the roof and on the street.

The street was quiet. Yang Zhi and his subordinates were surprised by the enemy's rapid reaction and fierce attack. It was obvious that the guys on the opposite side were much stronger than those sand ants, while the enemy on the opposite side was also annoyed that under such an attack, they did not even catch a corner of the other party's clothes.

In fact, the sand ants are not as weak as Yang Zhi thought. They were not used as an army. Now Yang Zhi is facing the most elite part of the Qin border army in Hulao. How could the Qin army be weak if they can block the Qi army in Hulao Pass for so many years? Their reaction speed and their ability to respond is not bad compared to any army.

No one on both sides could do anything to each other. After a while, a small sword popped out on the street full of arrows and hovered in the air. After a while, with a whoosh, it broke through the window of a house and disappeared without a trace.

At the end of the street, the officers' orders sounded. After a while, teams of soldiers began to gather on the street. The iron shields were like walls and spears were like forests, and they slowly advanced forward. Behind them, archers bent the arrows and pointed at the front.

Yang Zhi, hiding in the house, spat, knowing that it is impossible to do anything. It is not difficult for him and his subordinates to break through such a military formation. The problem is that as soon as they appear, the rainy arrow will come. They are not wearing armor on their bodies now, and the feathered arrows are still fatal.

"Retreat!" He gave the order unwillingly.

Speaking of escaping, no one can run better than his subordinates. In an instant, Yang Zhi led his subordinates to retreat without a trace.

The officers shouted again in the Qin soldiers' team, and the Qin soldiers lined up toward stopped. Obviously, the other officers also knew that they were facing an extraordinary enemy. If they chased them too far and found a flaw, they might face a massacre.

"Don't catch Deng Shu?" Guo Jiuling looked at Yang Zhi, who was a little dejected, and asked with a smile.

"A guy with very good skills fled to the Qin army with Deng Shu." Yang Zhi sighed, "I'm too careless."

"Nothing!" Guo Jiuling smiled and shook his head: "In fact, shortly after you set off, we received some information about each other. Deng Shu had two level nine masters around him, one named Wang Wei and the other named Tang Qiang. You can kill one, and almost wipe out this sand ant. It was already very good. He did not leave the city and escaped to the Qin army in the city. It was still a bird in a cage and could not escape the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata Buddha."

"What's the situation now?" asked Yang Zhi.

"The Qin army under the control of Dai Shulun in the city has expanded to nearly 10,000 people and is attacking He Weiping's troops in Dongcheng. Their combat effectiveness is very good. He Weiping and his subordinates have been compressed near the Dongcheng Gate. If it weren't for Chen Zhenrui's 800 Thunder Army joining, they would be afraid they would not be able to withstand it." Guo Jiuling said.

"Where is outside the city?"

"If it is not unexpected, the army and horses from the Right Camp outside the city will soon enter the city and participate in the attack on the East City." Guo Jiuling said.

"That situation is not good!" Yang Zhi frowned.
Chapter completed!