Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Jinmu Daoren dared not fight for long. He used his true energy to protect his whole body, grabbed the distraught Nalandar, and charged towards the place where the fire was weaker at the valley entrance.

He was followed by several hundred loyal guards.

As long as they rushed out of the valley, they could escape with their lives and have a glimmer of hope. With the exit just around the corner, everyone's steps suddenly froze.

A graceful figure in white descended gracefully onto the narrow passage at the valley entrance, blocking the only way out.

The woman, dressed in white and holding a long sword, calmly gazed into the valley at the hundreds of remaining soldiers charging towards her with her clear, cold eyes.

It was indeed Little Dragon Girl.

Qin Han was unwilling for her to venture into such a cruel battlefield, but Xiaolongnu insisted on sharing the danger, so he stayed here alone.

Seeing that the only person blocking his way was a woman, Jinmu Daoren, in his desperate situation, had a wicked thought. He thought to himself, no matter how high this woman's martial arts skills are, how could she possibly stop the charge of hundreds of people by herself?

"You're courting death! Get out of here!"

He grinned maliciously, drew the Vajra Flying Wheel from his back, and as it spun, it hurtled straight at Xiaolongnu's head with tremendous force.

The little dragon goddess remained calm as she silently drew her longsword.

Jade Maiden Sword Technique!

The sword light flowed, without any violent force, yet each move was exquisite and unparalleled, leaving no trace like a gazelle hanging its horns.

As the Vajra Flying Wheel struck towards her, Little Dragon Girl swayed slightly and deftly dodged the attack.

A flash of sword light, straight at the wrist of the Golden Wood Taoist who was holding the flying wheel.

Jinmu Daoren was greatly shocked. He had been wandering the martial world for half his life and had never seen such a wonderful sword technique. He hurriedly stopped and parried.

"Kill her!"

Nalandar roared, brandishing his spiked club and spurring his horse to attack from the side, intending to join forces with Jinmu Daoren to break through this final barrier.

Before the valley entrance, Jinmu Daoren revealed his fierce nature, and Nalandar's murderous intent surged.

Hundreds of guards with white banners behind them stepped forward in unison, swords and spears raised, ready to swarm forward and crush the woman in white under their blades, relying on their superior numbers.

Hundreds of swordsmen stood ready, their flying wheels gleaming coldly, and their spiked clubs exuding a menacing aura.

At the highest peak of the canyon, Qin Han stood with his hands behind his back, coldly overlooking the chaos at the bottom of the valley.

Ajiu, Xia Qingqing, Shui Sheng, Zeng Rou, Bing Xue'er and other women stood beside him. Little Hu Fei opened his eyes wide and witnessed such a tragic battle. For the first time, he understood what it meant to achieve great things at the cost of countless lives. Whether on his own side or the enemy's side, the number of people who died in battle had already exceeded ten thousand.

Xiao Yu'er and Jiang Yulang stood at the end, their hearts trembling.

Jiang Yulang watched the entire battle unfold in one night and was secretly alarmed. Every step the Qing army of 100,000 men took, every advance and retreat, fell into Qin Han's calculations, and they were stepping into a trap one by one. This man seemed to be able to predict the future, which was truly terrifying.

Just as Nalandaal and Jinmu Daoren were about to lead their troops to besiege Xiaolongnu.

Behind Little Dragon Girl, a huge, dark crowd surged forth.

Three thousand soldiers, clad in heavy armor and carrying broadswords, appeared silently, forming a disciplined military formation that instantly sealed off the entire valley entrance.

The leader had a cold and stern face, wore a ghost mask, and exuded an icy and chilling aura.

It was Lin Pingzhi!

These three thousand men were not the secret guards of the Luo Wang (Net of Heaven), but rather the elite Tiger Guard Battalion that Qin Han had specially left behind before he went south.

Since Dong Tianbao returned to Lin'an, these three thousand Tiger Guards have been operating behind the scenes, under the command of Ajiu and Xia Qingqing. They are Qin Han's most formidable force in the Golden Snake Camp.

Boom!

Three thousand Tiger Guards took a step forward in unison, causing the ground to tremble and a chilling aura to permeate the air.

At the mouth of the valley, Jinmu Daoren, Nalandar, and several hundred guards, who were about to charge, all reined in their horses and stopped.

I thought we had hundreds of people ganging up on a woman and victory was assured.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand well-equipped, murderous elite troops suddenly appeared on the other side?!

Xiaolongnu had no intention of making another move. She slowly sheathed her longsword and gracefully walked towards Qin Han on the mountaintop, leaving this battlefield of slaughter entirely to the Tiger Guard Camp.

Nalandar's more than 10,000 Bordered White Banner cavalry were mostly trapped among the fire and rocks in the canyon, and were fiercely attacked by the various rebel armies of Yang Miaozhen and Cheng Qingzhu, and were completely routed.

Only a little over five hundred of his personal guards were able to follow him to the mouth of the valley.

Five hundred exhausted soldiers faced off against three thousand well-rested, well-equipped, and battle-hardened Tiger Guards.

There was nowhere to retreat, nowhere to escape, and nowhere to fight.

Beneath Lin Pingzhi's mask, his eyes were icy cold as he gazed at the trembling, defeated soldiers, showing no emotion whatsoever.

He slowly raised his hand and uttered a single word.

"kill!"

The words fell.

Three thousand Tiger Guards shouted at the same time!

"kill--!!!"

The sounds of battle echoed through the valley. Swords were drawn, their cold light as white as snow, and three thousand elite soldiers launched a crushing charge against five hundred remaining soldiers.

These Tiger Guards, who had been lying low for nearly three years, unleashed all the pent-up killing intent within them at this moment.

The sound of metal clashing echoed across the fields.

On one side was a disciplined and fierce army, and on the other side were terrified and exhausted stray dogs.

This battle was a one-sided massacre from the very beginning, and blood instantly stained the land at the mouth of the valley.

The Qing soldiers fought desperately, their blades striking the Tiger Guards' heavy armor, only producing sparks. Meanwhile, the Tiger Guards' broadswords could easily slice through the armor and injure their flesh.

In just a few breaths, the five hundred guards fell in droves.

"Marshal, let's go! Let's go!"

The two lieutenants, their faces filled with terror, pulled at the already distraught Nalandaal, trying to break through the encirclement.

But all around were human walls formed by the Tiger Guards; where was there any way out?!

Narandar was surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, covered in blood and filth, looking like a madman, roaring fiercely.

"Ye Wudao, you are despicable! You only know how to rely on ambushes and schemes. Do you dare to come down and fight me fair and square to the death!"

He had fought on the battlefield for decades and had never suffered such a humiliating defeat!

Jinmu Daoist was already terrified out of his wits. His Daoist robes were disheveled, and he no longer looked like a grandmaster. Relying on his superior martial arts skills, he took down dozens of Tiger Guards in succession. However, the opponents were fearless and would take the place of one after another, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

puff!

Human strength has its limits!

Several broadswords pierced his body at the same time. The retainer didn't even have time to scream before he died under the hail of blades.

On the mountaintop.

Little Dragon Girl slowly walked back and came to Qin Han's side.

Qin Han reached out and took her slightly cool hand in his. Looking at the beautiful and ethereal woman beside him, his mind cleared instantly. The hurt he had felt last night because of the Great Joyful Bodhisattva could finally be soothed.

He looked down at the bottom of the valley again.

In the sea of ​​fire in the canyon, on the desolate ground at the valley entrance, the resistance of the Qing soldiers was rapidly dissipating.

Flames soared into the sky, battle cries echoed endlessly, the ambush troops sprang up, and the Tiger Guard swept through the enemy with overwhelming force.

From burning the supplies and beheading Tu Hai last night, to driving away the routed soldiers all night, to luring the enemy into the valley at dawn, until now, the three thousand Tiger Guards have locked down the exit.

Each move is interconnected.