Cao Cao crosses Wu Dalang

Chapter 676

Don't look at Yelu Yanxi who brought soldiers and hid in the woods for the middle of the night, how could they still form an army in the forest?
It's nothing more than a group in the east and a group in the west, each enduring hardship and exhaustion.

Yanxi was also impatient, seeing the blazing fire and hearing someone crying at the east gate, she thought she had succeeded, and couldn't wait to fight out with her troops, the soldiers and horses under her command didn't make any adjustments, they rushed out in a chaotic swarm, let alone the slightest strategy Word.

If Lao Cao really got the trick, the Song army is in a state of desperation and has no master at this moment. If they eat his charge, they will inevitably be defeated.

However, Lao Cao saw through the plot in advance and set up a trap early to wait for him. The two bullies on the left and right rushed out together, killing the Liao army immediately by surprise.

The four leaders are also brave generals. Poor Yelu Yanxi's tent, now that the generals are withered, how can ordinary generals resist?Seeing that he was about to charge in like waves, he hurriedly ordered Yelu Xinilie and Liu Lin to lead the troops to resist.

At this point, Yelu Yanxi knew that the trick was seen through and was ambushed instead. He is also a man who can afford it and let it go, so he immediately decided to abandon the army and leave——

When he was guarding Shangjing back then, he just walked away like this, without procrastinating, and his heart was determined, which can be seen.

When it comes to running skills, Yanxi is confident and proud.

He first looked back and saw that the killing was boiling like a pot of hot porridge. He knew it was not the right place to go, so he made a decisive decision and decided to turn north and head straight for the Yellow River, and then escape along the river. He didn't even want Zhengzhou, and went straight to Zhenjiang. Go vote for good brother Zhao Laoguan's house!This route has been fought for thousands of miles, I don't believe that someone else can guess it!

One must know that the benevolent and righteous king of Zhao's old official family could treat his elder brother badly?At worst, if you sing and dance for him, you will always be happy for half a lifetime.

Unexpectedly, before he ran a few steps, he saw a very thin and tall figure floating over like a ghost, whose speed could surpass that of a galloping horse.

Yelu Yanxi's shock was no small matter, looking at that figure, he was two feet tall, as thin as a bamboo pole, his body was covered in cold sweat all of a sudden, his heart was in a bad mood!How can there be a living person in the world born with such an appearance?I'm afraid that if I set Xingyang on fire and angered the ghosts and gods, the old city god would show up to make things difficult for me!
All the guards under his command, who were still a little brave, rushed up to resist, but his emperor shouted behind his back: "Come on, could it be the city god of Xingyang? Don't make things difficult for me. I will rebuild the palace for you in the future and reshape the golden body." , make sure you keep burning incense..."

When the guards heard that it was the city god, they couldn't help but soften half of them, trembling and unable to move forward.

Master Chenghuang didn't show mercy, and a string of iron marbles hit the sky with such force that the guards were blinded, their teeth were broken and their heads were bleeding. Divine power."

In the sound of begging for forgiveness, they ran around and scrambled for their lives.

Yelu Yanxi didn't care about scolding the guards, whipped his horsewhip wildly, and ran away at a high speed.

Unexpectedly, the slender "City God" also speeded up suddenly, closely chasing after the horse, and suddenly resorted to an earth-shattering supernatural power——

But seeing the city god split into two parts suddenly, the upper half of his body flew out in the air, gliding for several feet, and fell straight towards Yelu Yanxi.

Yelu Yanxi screamed in horror, when the situation came to an end, he aroused his bloody courage, drew out the treasured sword, and slashed fiercely when he turned around.

But seeing the upper half of the City God, he turned around in the air, flicked his left hand, a four-cornered dart shot out, hit the back of Yelu Yanxi's hand, Yanxi screamed "ah", and the sword fell to the ground.

Half of the City God succeeded in one move, and was even more merciless. With a flick of his right hand, the iron chain rattled and flew, and the sickle at the end, curved like a moon, was hooked on the hind leg of Liao Emperor's mount.

Pulling vigorously, the horse's momentum was blocked, turned over and fell down. Fortunately, Yelu Yanxi was skilled in riding, so he jumped and landed on the ground.

Without waiting for him to stand still, half of the City God used the force of pulling the horse to jump forward, kicked Yelu Yanxi somersault, and fell to the ground.

Yelu Yanxi suffered from his kick, his jaw was so broken, he was enduring the pain, he was drooling, and was about to shout "City God, have mercy", when he suddenly had a thought: No way!The upper half of his body flew out, where did he get his feet?

Looking intently, he saw a thin and small person in front of him, with two thick eyebrows like paint brushes, one big and one small eyes, and a mouthful of broken millet teeth. He smiled and stared at him, and said to himself "I've traveled through thousands of households all my life, how did I ever get such a big deal? Today I'm really going to make a fortune!"

what!
Yelu Yanxi turned his head in surprise, looked at the lower half of the "City God", but saw a man with a simple knife in his hand, his feet were like the wind, chasing and killing his guards, boasting in his mouth: "The master's knife skills, forgive me Khitan dog thieves have never seen it before..."

Yelu Yanxi suddenly realized that the man below was over seven feet tall, and the man above was short about five feet, wouldn't it be exactly the size of two feet?
He was furious for a moment: "Ah! Rat! How dare you pretend to be the City God and bully me!"

He rolled over, picked up the precious saber with his left hand, jumped up and chopped.

This time, Shi Qian was complacent, unexpectedly Yelu Yanxi dared to fight back, and was about to fight back, only then did he realize that the blade of the lock sickle, he pulled it, it was deeply stuck in the horse's shin, how could he pull it out?
Seeing the opponent's sword approaching, he had no choice but to abandon the lock sickle and make a "stepping on three folded clouds" leap backward.

Yelu Yanxi and Zhao Ji, although the two brothers are generally foolish monarchs, their development directions are different——

Zhao Ji loves literature, and in order to collect literature and play a whole series of flowers and stones, he dissipates the wealth of the world.

Yanxi loves martial arts, and spends all his time honing his martial arts skills, hunting all over the world all year round, which is also a waste of national wealth.

But if we really want to talk about high and low, Yanxi's hobby is more practical.

For example, at this moment, when he saw that Shi Qian had no weapon, he became more and more ferocious. With a sword, he made the tiger look like a tiger. Every move was trained by an expert. Even though he was left-handed, he was still rigorous. Shi Qian shot several times in his hand. The sword was knocked flying, so he had to rely on his lightness to dodge and circle around.

On that side, Dai Zong used his supernatural powers to chase and kill the fleeing guards, and killed seven or eight people in a row. The bloody smell rushed into his mind, and he felt the killing intent surging. While killing people, he laughed strangely. He said angrily: "Gou Liao people, how dare you hurt my brother Dai Zong!"

While speaking, he leaped to the east and flashed to the west, and came to him like a ghost, but it was as if he was walking on the waves, as if his gods were changing, and Yanxi was shocked when he saw it. It will not be associated with the appearance of the City God.

He said to himself: This person's body skills, I'm afraid he is an earth-shattering master, I can't escape, and I will be weak if I surrender directly, why not attack three times, pretend to twist my wrist, and then surrender helplessly, wouldn't it look decent too much?
After turning his mind, he let out a loud roar, and the saber unfolded like a tiger.

Dai Zong was self-reliant on his saber skills, so he saw each move with him, and when it came to the third move, Pu Dao was wringed out of his hand with a bang, Yelu Yanxi followed the trend and kicked Dai Zong's lower abdomen, "Shen Xing Tai Bao" With a sound of ouch, he fell on his back.

Yelu Yanxi was taken aback: He planned to use a twisting formula to pretend to have a sprained wrist. Unexpectedly, Dai Zong's mediocre sword skills caused him to be twisted off. In an instant, he became murderous and laughed. : "Song Gou pretends to be a ghost, and wait for me to send you on the road!"

Dai Zong was shocked, but he heard the sound of the wind, a shuriken shot from behind, hit Yelu Yanxi's left hand, and the knife fell to the ground again.

Yelu Yanxi was injured in both hands, and was about to run, Dai Zong exerted strength in his waist and abdomen, and used a stance of rabbit kicking the eagle on the flat ground——

Compared with the saber technique, his two legs are really tempered, and their muscles and bones are like iron!With a kick, Yelu Yanxi let out a miserable howl, staggered and fell back more than ten steps, fell down and sat down, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and it was difficult to get up again.

Shi Qian swooped down, held down on the ground, and laughed loudly: "Today, I should be famous, and the 'drum flea' captured the Emperor of Liao alive. I'm afraid it will be recorded in the history books?"

Dai Zong also rushed forward, held down the other half of Yelu Yanxi's body, and laughed loudly: "People in the world only know that Dai is good at swordsmanship, but they don't know that legwork is the real skill. It can be called "Dragon's Legs" together with academics! Not only must it be recorded in history books, but it must also be passed down from generation to generation in the rivers and lakes."

This is exactly: the flea on the drum single-handedly captured the Emperor of Liao, and the dragon's leg added a new chapter: Emperor Tianzuo entered the hands of Lao Cao, and the old officials were afraid that it would be difficult to grow!

(End of this chapter)