Text Chapter 175 Reversal (IV)
Liu Jingtian raised his hand and paused. The army behind him stopped one after another and watched coldly.
He would not be rashly led. He had to see clearly whether the other party was really fighting or pretending to fight, so as not to make them join forces to counterattack and destroy his side.
Zhang Decheng, who was afraid of everything, looked around, wondering if there were any ambushes around. He turned back and shouted angrily: "Yang Qing, you dare to collude with outsiders in the matter of Zhenyi Palace!"
Yang Qing ignored him at all and led his team to rush forward, rushing straight at Zhang Decheng.
Zhang Decheng waved his hand and pointed, and the green sword on his waist came out of the sheath with a 'clang', and the flying sword slashed at Yang Qing who was rushing straight.
The long spear in Yang Qing's hand flashed with green light, and bang! He waved the spear and directly knocked the green sword away.
He is not Miao Yi, and it is not so easy for a mere second-grade magic weapon to kill him.
The green sword slid back into the scabbard on Zhang Decheng's waist, and he rushed out on horseback, shaking his spear and emitting green light, and instantly collided with Yang Qing.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the two people who collided were the center, and the magic power surged, the dust exploded wildly, and the original place sank inward.
The two palace masters fought madly and furiously, and the sand and rocks flew everywhere. It was difficult for ordinary people to get close to them.
The green sword on Zhang Decheng's waist flew out from time to time to attack, and two beast shadows burst out from Yang Qing's shoulders, protecting each other on the left and right to resist the flying sword.
Although both of them had second-grade magic weapons, they were made of different materials and had different communication performance of magic power. Zhang Decheng's flying sword could kill from a distance, but Yang Qing's could only fight at close range.
This is the biggest difference between white crystal, black crystal and gold crystal. Zhang Decheng's second-grade magic weapon is considered a middle-grade one among the second-grade, while Yang Qing's is a low-grade one.
However, Yang Qing had three pieces in his hand, and Zhang Decheng had two pieces. The two of them were inseparable.
However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yang Qing was slightly inferior. If the situation continued, Yang Qing would surely lose.
But at this time, Yang Qing had to take the lead in the charge, firstly to boost morale, and secondly, he was the only one who could stop Zhang Decheng. If he did not come out to stop Zhang Decheng, his men would not be able to withstand Zhang Decheng's killing spree.
Those who achieve great things must take on responsibilities and dare to take risks. If they all threw their men out and ran away like Yuan Zhengkun, the owner of Fuguang Cave, Yang Qing would not have gotten to where he is today.
The most important point is that if even he was watching the fun from the side, how could Liu Jingtian easily take action?
Zhang Decheng's troops took a defensive position in place. One part faced the front, and the other part guarded the back.
Yang Qing's troops, who came from the front, instantly rushed into Zhang Decheng's defense line, and Xiong Xiao, who was behind, also led his troops to rush in frantically.
Relying on the charcoal-like strength and the advantage of the armor, Miao Yi rushed to the front of Qin Weiwei. Even if he had any complaints about Qin Weiwei, he had to consider the Buddha's face at this time. He could not let Qin Weiwei lose for Yang Qing's sake.
Gongsun Yu and others had seen Miao Yi's power of charging. They immediately followed him consciously.
Looking at the back of Miao Yi who was charging fiercely, Qin Weiwei bit her lip with silver teeth and tacitly followed, keeping the formation to charge.
The dragon's roar came from the cold flashing Ni Lin gun. This gun is most suitable for use in a melee, disturbing the enemy and making them panic and think that something is coming from the side, but it is a shot from the front that explodes their heads.
With the Ni Lin gun in hand, Miao Yi directly killed a bloody road. In an instant, five or six people fell under his gun. He led the team like a sharp blade and fiercely inserted into the enemy's camp, rushing and strangling them, without stopping at all, and not fighting with any masters.
The entire battlefield was rumbling, and the magic power was surging. If Miao Yi's little mantis was used here, it would be crushed by the magic power as soon as it came out.
Both sides killed each other. The dragon colt neighed and fell to the ground, and the monks screamed and flew blood and flesh.
This was a real fight, not a fake fight. Liu Jingtian, who was watching the battle from the back, suddenly had no worries. He said, why not take advantage if you can, and the spear in his hand glowed green. He pointed angrily to the front, "Zhang Decheng! Give me your life! Kill me!"
He rushed out all the way, and Zhang Decheng's men and horses could not stop him. He broke into and killed them. Like a straight line, he cut through the waves, and the crowd and the dragon colt fell on both sides, rushing directly through the battle formation, and rushed directly to Zhang Decheng who was fighting with Yang Qing.
And the people behind Liu Jingtian also rushed in like a tide, and they fought with Zhang Decheng's people head-on.
It was not so easy to defeat Yang Qing alone, and Liu Jingtian intervened. Zhang Decheng, who had taken the time to look back, had his eyes split open. He shot Yang Qing back with a fierce shot, and quickly withdrew to the side, not caring whether there was an ambush over there. He ran while shouting, "Retreat! Follow me!"
"Zhang Decheng! Where are you running!" Yang Qing roared and chased after him.
"Zhang thief, stop running!" Liu Jingtian, who had fought out of the battle formation, also chased him madly, and the sword on his back was also unsheathed. It was also a green sword, and the flying sword slashed in the air.
The green sword on Zhang Decheng's waist shot out immediately, bang! After blocking the attack, the two flying swords both flipped back in the air.
At this point, how could Yang Qing let him run away? The long spear in his hand flashed into the storage ring, and a longbow was in his hand. He pulled out ten long arrows and strung them, injected magic power and pulled them open!
Qin Weiwei's skills were taught by him. It makes no sense that he can't have the skills that Qin Weiwei has, and he can only be better.
With a whizzing sound, ten arrows shot out quickly, breaking through the wind. They didn't shoot people, but only the dragon horse that Zhang Decheng was sitting on, and only the hind hooves of the dragon horse.
Because Yang Qing knew that it would be difficult for Zhang Decheng to shoot him with his cultivation.
Zhang Decheng panicked immediately, and quickly waved his gun to block, the speed was not slow, and he turned around and shot away several arrows in a row, but Yang Qing's shooting angle was too tricky.
He sat down and the dragon colt suddenly raised its hind hooves. It had already been hit by an arrow. It jumped up with the long arrow and let out a mournful scream.
However, Zhang Decheng forcibly ordered his mount to continue fleeing, but its speed had dropped sharply.
Yang Qing drew back his long bow, and the spear fell into his hand again. He chased after him and slashed down with a wild shot.
There was no way to escape, so Zhang Decheng had no choice but to turn around and fight angrily with Yang Qing.
"Zhang Thief, take your life!" Liu Jingtian, who joined the battle, immediately joined forces with Yang Qing to fight Zhang Decheng.
Zhang Decheng was fighting on both sides. His horse was injured and lost its flexibility. He was unable to stand on his own and suffered terribly. He regretted that he should have gone to Nanxuan Mansion to look for trouble, but was tricked by He Yunye.
"Liu Jingtian! I..."
Zhang Decheng also wanted to ask Liu Jingtian what was going on. You and I are not in conflict with each other, so why did you want to harm me.
But how could Yang Qing allow him to speak? As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately attacked frantically without risking his life. He was beaten so hard that Zhang De was speechless.
Yang Qing's fierce attack forced Zhang Decheng into a panic. Liu Jingtian immediately found an opportunity and took the opportunity to pierce Zhang Decheng's chest.
Zhang Decheng vomited blood from his mouth and grabbed the gun inserted into his chest with one hand. He stared at Liu Jingtian with wide eyes as he spurted blood and roared, "Liu Jingtian..."
How could Yang Qing let him talk nonsense? He shot Zhang Decheng's head flying. Landed again.
Hot blood spurted out from Zhang Decheng's neck.
Liu Jingtian swung his gun, and Zhang Decheng's bloody corpse flew up from his mount...
On the main battlefield, as soon as Zhang Decheng ran away, the sound of "retreat" had already caused the morale of his subordinates to collapse. They had no intention of fighting anymore and seized the opportunity to flee.
In this way, they do not rely on each other and support each other. Facing an attack with a large number of people, there will only be more deaths.
In the battle formation where people were on their backs, the neighing of dragon colts and the screams of personnel continued, and some people fled in all directions, running for their lives.
More people shouted to surrender.
But Yuan Zhengkun, who was leading Li Xin and Sun Jiaojiao to flee, had a look of fear on his face. He wanted to surrender, but he didn't dare. Because Miao Yi chased the three of them and refused to let go, he had no choice but to run away.
As soon as the three people rushed out of the chaotic battle formation, Miao Yi immediately abandoned Qin Weiwei and others and chased out single-handedly, "Yuan Zhengkun! Where can you escape!"
The three of them ran as fast as they could, but they found that the sound of hooves behind them seemed to be getting closer and closer. When they looked back, they were frightened to death.
The three of them had already seen Miao Yi's toughness. Killing ordinary cave masters was like chopping vegetables. Single-handedly, he can kill a whole group of people and turn them upside down. This former Fuguangdong Ma Cheng is no longer something that three people can resist.
Miao Yi, who was wearing a domineering armor and a mount, covered in blood, carrying a ferocious spear, was chasing after him like a ferocious god, and the pursuit was getting closer and closer. The advantage of the three of them escaping first seemed to have no effect.
I want to compete with Heitan. The mounts of the three of them seemed to be a little green, and Heitan, who was very good at escaping, was naturally good at chasing people.
Especially when it chases others and makes them run away in embarrassment, it feels very unhappy when being chased by others. But it’s great when chasing others, not to mention how exciting it is to run.
If Zhang Decheng had the power of Hei Tan when he led his troops to pursue Yang Qing, Yang Qing would probably be done with it.
Seeing that it was getting harder and harder to escape, Yuan Zhengkun, in a hurry, looked around for a chance to survive. He saw that there were people chasing the escapees on the right rear, but he would surrender.
Both left and right were dead, so he could only turn around and take a gamble. He quickly took Li Xin and Sun Jiaojiao and suddenly turned around to the right and rear.
How could Miao Yi let them go? He immediately turned around and chased them, "Don't run away!"
"We surrender, we surrender!"
Yuan Zhengkun and the others jumped off the dragon colt in panic, dropped their weapons, and shouted surrender in front of a group of captured troops.
"Death to the dog thief!" Miao Yi rushed up without saying a word, swept across the three people with his gun, and was about to kill them.
Who wants to rush out of the opposite mount, with a big sword, bang! It knocked away Miao Yi's killing shot.
Miao Yi rushed past, turned around and glared at the person who blocked him, and found that it was none other than Xiong Xiao.
Miao Yi's armor was stained with blood, and Xiong Xiao was not much better. He was also covered in blood, and his left arm seemed to be slightly injured.
After a bloody battle, Master Xiongshan and Master Miao looked at each other, the hostility in the eyes of the two enemies undisguised.
This was the first time that Xiong Xiao noticed the domineering armor on Miao Yi and his mount. He glanced at the reverse scale gun that was obviously much better than his own. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling how unhappy he was. How unhappy it was that a cave master had better equipment than the mountain master himself. How could this make any sense?
This guy is really getting more and more arrogant, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself at all! Xiong Xiao snorted in his heart, stared at Miao Yi and said coldly: "Miao Yi, what do you want to do?"
Miao Yi's face turned angry, "I want to ask you what you want to do and why you are stopping me from killing the enemy!"
Xiong Xiao said calmly: "Our troops have suffered huge losses in this battle and are in need of reinforcements. Now that the three of them have surrendered to me, I am willing to accept the surrender. They are already my Shaotaishan people and cannot be killed casually!"