Chapter 81

Qiang!

The dazzling sword light swept through the crowd. The yuan soldiers who hurriedly surrounded Lu Zhi couldn't get close within ten steps. They were cut by the invincible sword Qi like dead branches and straw, bursting out bursts of blood mist.

It's a pity that such a sharp sword attack consumes a lot of spirit and real Qi. It can only be used as a means of outbreak and can't last. Otherwise, Lu Zhi doesn't have to avoid the edge at all.

Where Lu Zhi passed, there was a bloodbath all the way. The residual value broken arms and corpses everywhere were like the Shura hell. Even the yuan soldiers were frightened and dared not continue to pursue.

When the two men got out of the siege and the yuan soldiers counted the casualties afterwards, there were as many as 89 dead and injured!

Fifty six of them died on the spot, and the rest were also seriously injured and difficult to heal. They either broke their hands and feet or hurt their hearts. It is calculated that if they are lucky enough to survive, they will not be able to go to the battlefield again.

However, Lu Zhi and fan Yao caused such huge casualties to the army in a short time. It was appalling. Although there was also a surprise attack, Lu Zhi had only two people!

What's more terrible is that most of the yuan soldiers who lost their lives died under Lu Zhi's sword. He alone killed nearly one hundred of them in a short time. How can people not be afraid of such killing.

Even the commanders of the yuan soldiers can't help feeling dry. If the murderer finds a chance to rush into the camp and massacre wantonly, I'm afraid they will be destroyed here in a few times!

For a time, the leaders could not help but start to retreat and want to evacuate and return.

But they didn't have a choice. After all, military orders are like mountains, and the death of Princess Ruyang is also a reminder. If they can't take Lu Zhi's head back to recover their life, even if they withdraw, they can't live!

Not to mention the yuan soldiers, Lu Zhi and fan Yao did not leave after they rushed out of the yuan soldiers' siege. Instead, they stopped a hundred meters away from the yuan soldiers' camp, continued to hide in the mountains and forests, secretly adjusted their breath and breath, and waited for the next opportunity to consume yuan soldiers.

"Young Xia Lu really has unparalleled martial arts and great courage. Under the first World War, he even destroyed so many soldiers. Compared with fan, he is really ashamed."

In the face of fan Yao's compliment, Lu Zhi didn't care much, but answered faintly.

"It's just the benefit of weapons."

In fact, if Lu Zhi didn't hold the Yuanhong sword, it would be impossible for him to kill like cutting vegetables and melons.

This yuan soldier is obviously the elite of the Mongolian Yuan army. Even those ordinary yuan soldiers have neat armor. Ordinary swords can leave a trace at most, and I'm afraid they will break the edge.

Even if he could effectively kill yuan soldiers with the Kung Fu of damaging the enemy's internal organs like heart destroying palm, he could not achieve such high efficiency.

Fan Yao subconsciously glanced at the Yuanhong sword on Lu Zhi's back. His eyes flashed slightly. He had just witnessed the benefits of the Yuanhong sword.

It's really a powerful weapon. It's invincible. I'm afraid even the famous heaven reliant sword and dragon slaughtering sword in the Jianghu are far from it.

After talking casually for a few words, seeing that Lu Zhi was not interested in talking, fan Yao simply stopped talking. He cleared an empty space in the forest at will, so he meditated on the spot and closed his eyes.

On the other hand, the commanders of the yuan soldiers had discussed the results, and they still decided to continue to pursue according to the original strategy.

After all, they have no way back, and Lu Zhi has a lot of drag. This is their weakness. Only when they catch up with those old, weak, sick and disabled, can they complete the task!

"Young Xia Lu, the yuan soldiers are marching again. It seems that they are not going to retreat."

Lu Zhi also frowned slightly. The willpower and tenacity of this yuan soldier are really good. It is reasonable to say that after the war damage ratio reaches 12 / 10, the morale of ordinary troops will decline or even flee.

But Lu Zhi did not see much fear of the war from this yuan soldier.

Is it hard? Lu Zhi thought.

After all, in any case, he could not have let the yuan soldiers chase song Qingshu and them.

Lu Zhichang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "ambassador fan you, please sweep the array for me. I will try to raid into the yuan soldier array from the side and kill the yuan soldier leaders."

Fan Yao looked at Lu Zhi and said, "young Xia Lu, have you really thought about it? The degree of danger is much higher than that of fighting in the Jianghu."

"Give it a try, and I won't just act recklessly. If I can't do anything, I'm sure I can rush out."

The troops of the Yuanbing brigade once again lined up on the official road and marched forward. Lu Zhi always followed them, hiding his body with the help of the dense forest and looking for opportunities.

Half an hour later, the yuan soldiers marched into a long and narrow canyon.

There are many mountains in Sichuan, and the terrain and roads are very complex. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai once said that the roads in Sichuan are difficult and difficult to climb the sky. What he described is the terrain of the roads in Sichuan.

This is also the opportunity for Lu Zhi. Nearly half of the yuan soldiers have entered the canyon and can't look at each other. When will they wait?

The next moment, Lu Zhi's figure flew down from the canyon cliff, and fell directly from the sky into the center of the army!

Several Mongolian and Yuan commanders had previously considered that Lu Zhi might continue to raid them and implement beheading tactics, so they directly asked the army to protect themselves and others in the central position.

But they did not expect that Lu Zhi would fly down from the top of the cliff with the help of the terrain and make trouble with the Yellow Dragon!

"Enemy attack!"

For a moment, the army was in chaos, with warnings and shouts of killing.

After Lu Zhi fell, he didn't care about the others at all. After a flash, he turned into a residual shadow and rushed towards the commander of the yuan soldiers who hurriedly retreated!

As long as these people are killed, the army will naturally collapse without a commander.

"Protect the general!" The leader's Pro guards shouted orders and met Lu Zhi in an attempt to stop him.

Lu Zhi didn't want to spend any more effort with them. His body accelerated again and rushed straight up.

Shua!

If the thunder burst, the soaring sword light flashed through the crowd. Behind him, there were broken limbs and arms all over the sky, and the splashing blood could not even keep up with his charging speed!

Although more and more yuan soldiers have supported, there are fewer and fewer enemies in front of the land plant.

Bang!

On the way to the attack, Lu Zhi directly sidestepped into the arms of the yuan soldier in front of him. The terrible impact directly dented the iron armor in his chest and went into a big pit. The whole man flew into the crowd and knocked down one.

Then he grabbed the arm of a yuan soldier, moved the universe with his own great power, threw it vigorously into the enemy array and knocked it down.

Just in a short moment, Lu Zhi chiseled out a road from the crowd, and there was no obstacle between him and the Mongolian Yuan commanders.

Those people were also surprised by the brave performance of Lu Zhi's fierce tiger into the sheep. They were desperate and wanted to escape into the crowd.

This undoubtedly made the army more chaotic. Everyone was eager to squeeze here, but it scattered the originally tight formation, giving Lu Zhi a chance to see through every stitch.

He sidestepped away from the spear stabbed by a yuan soldier. Lu Zhi simply grabbed the gun with a backhand, grabbed it, took it as a javelin, and threw it at a Mongolian Yuan commander in front!

Boom!

The long gun infused with a lot of Qi by Lu Zhi almost flew to the rear of the Mongolian Yuan commander, and the remaining momentum continued to bring out a blank area in the crowd!

Lu Zhi's single arm force threw a terrible lethality almost like a siege bed crossbow!

At this point, those yuan soldiers finally stopped coming to him to die. After all, even they would be afraid, and now no one ordered them, so they subconsciously stopped their steps and stopped moving forward.

After all, it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

When the last remaining commander Meng Yuan suddenly realized that he wanted to make a sound, it was too late. Lu Zhi's ghost like figure had appeared in front of him, and the sharp sword light stabbed him subconsciously and closed his eyes!

Then his eyes could no longer open!