Ning Jiang wanted to take the weapon again and fight with Tang Yin at this time. It was too late. Obviously, he saw that the other party was still some distance away from him, but at the moment when his finger touched the weapon, the other party suddenly appeared in the air in front of him, and the knife in his hand was also inserted into his heart.
"Oh!" Ning Jiang screamed, turned over and fell off his horse. Tang Yin also fell to the ground, pulled out his sickle and looked forward. The logistics team of Ning army is very large, not only transporting siege equipment, but also grain, grass, materials and other things. The team is huge, but there are not many sergeants and soldiers of Ning army, most of whom are ordinary people in civilian clothes.
Tang Yin looked at it and shouted, "all the people of the wind country, leave quickly. If not, they will be killed without amnesty!"
With his cry, the whole team was in chaos. The people were neither Ningren nor soldiers. Naturally, they were unwilling to fight with ningbing. After listening to Tang Yin's words, ningbing screamed and fled in all directions, and the surrounding ningbing surrounded Tang Yin.
No matter which country or army, the soldiers in charge of logistics are not strong. Most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, or greedy for life and fear of death. Of course, Ning army is no exception. At this time, although there were thousands of soldiers in ningbing, they shouted fiercely, but few people really came up to attack. Moreover, the main general was dead and there was no command. Many soldiers didn't even see who the enemy was and how many they had. They first fled to the woods on both sides of the official road to escape.
Tang Yin was covered with a black scale like spirit armor, holding a long black sickle. When his arms were waved, the spirit wave blasted, and more than a dozen Ning soldiers in front of him should fall to the ground.
The firecracker burst into the sky, but after a long time, the firecracker burst into the sky. In the dark night, the fireworks exploded in mid air are particularly eye-catching and dazzling.
Tang Yin looked at it and screamed. It's not far from the Ning army camp. I'm afraid the reinforcements of the Ning people's brigade will come soon. At that time, it will be even more difficult for him to destroy the other party's siege baggage. He thought of this as like as two peas of a knife, and four waves of spirit, and then the reins of his surroundings, and then the scythe of his hands was restored to two ordinary scimitas, and there was a man who was just like him.
Ning Bing around didn't know about the dark Lingwu, nor had they seen the shadow. At this time, they were stunned and stunned by the wonders in front of them, and forgot to continue to siege Tang Yin for a moment.
They were in a daze, but Tang Yin and the shadow were not idle. The latter's hands turned into two long curved hand knives and rushed into the crowd, like a tiger into a sheep. Wherever he passed, Ning army fell to the ground one after another. His goal was not these Ning soldiers, but the baggage in Ning army.
His body was like electricity, he made a path of blood, rushed out of the crowd quickly, and first came to a stone throwing machine. His body jumped up high, and his hand knife slashed down when he fell. There was only a click in the earrings, the wooden frame of the catapult broke, and the huge frame fell to the ground with the tilt.
Most of these siege weapons are made of wood, which can't stand the hard chopping of the spirit soldiers. A stone throwing machine was split by the shadow in an instant. Ning Bing wanted to stop it, but a few Ning soldiers couldn't stop it. Ning Bing had no choice but to separate themselves with the shadow and pointed the spear at Tang Yin.
At this time, Tang Yin's aura was empty, and he could only rely on simple Kung Fu to resist many Ning soldiers. Although he was unable to use Lingwu and faced thousands of enemies, Tang Yin was not afraid. Instead, he showed bloodthirsty ridicule on his face. Holding two knives, he met Ning Bing who came to his face.
Shua!
A Ning Bing rushed to his front, and the steel sword in his hand slashed Tang Yin's head. The latter turned his body like a loach and slipped to the side of Ning Bing's body. The knife in his hand swept in front of him. Whoosh! Tang Yin's knife was still extremely fast. The Ning Bing didn't even see clearly, but heard the wind. Then, the blood mist spewed out of his throat, and the man was unable to fall.
While he fell to the ground, more than a dozen Ning soldiers rushed up with identical spears in their hands and stabbed Tang Yin's chest and abdomen together. Tang Yin, by virtue of his dexterous and strange body method, gave way to his edge. When the other party missed the blow and wanted to take back the spear, he took his hand like electricity, took back his arm first, took out a spear with his elbow, and stabbed the other arm forward with all his strength.
Go!
The machete directly penetrated the steel armor in front of the other party's chest and deeply penetrated into the body. Ning Bing screamed, stepped back several steps and fell down. Seeing this, the other Ning soldiers were anxious and angry and roared to launch a joint attack again. This time, the attack came from all directions. Tang Yin had little room to dodge. He shouted low and jumped up. People were in mid air, taking the head of a Ning soldier as the support point. With a strong press, he made his body jump directly from the head of the Ning soldier. At the same time, he also avoided the joint attack of the Ning soldiers. After falling behind Ning Bing, he didn't delay for a moment. He inserted his double knives into the man's back waist, pushed his body out and bumped into other Ning Bing. While the other party was in chaos, Tang Yin repeatedly counted knives, or picked or stabbed, or split or cut, and killed six or seven Ning Bing soldiers in a row.
This is a real hand to hand combat. There is no Lingwu, only relying on personal skills. Under such circumstances, Tang Yin is still unstoppable. He has killed more than ten Ning Bing in a row. If he doesn't do it, it will be fatal. This makes Ning bing more afraid of him.
Tang Yin's real body dragged a large number of Ning soldiers. The shadow separation went smoothly and was almost unhindered. He cut down the huge baggage such as stone throwing machine, rush car and thunderbolt car transported by Ning army. Then he flashed to a Ning Bing with a torch. When his arm was waved, most of his head was cut off. Before the body fell to the ground, the shadow grabbed the torch in his hand, rushed to the other party's grain truck and set fire one by one.
Grain and grass are dry things. Even if they are not watered with fire oil, they will stick to the fire. When the grain truck catches fire, the horses holding the grain and grass will immediately be hairy and run around like headless flies. Many Ning soldiers can't dodge. The frightened horses hit right and rolled far. At this time, the whole Ning soldier array camp is even more chaotic. People shout and horses hiss, the fire is burning, and the smell of grain and grass burning fills the whole field.
After the shadow identity lit all the grain carts, Tang Yin had fought with the surrounding Ning soldiers for a long time. Hundreds of Ning soldiers' bodies were lying on the ground, and Tang Yin was also killed all over with blood. The original steel helmet and steel armor had become red helmet and red armor at this time, and he could not tell which was the enemy's blood and which was his own blood.
The shadow turned around and joined the battle group. With the arrival of the separation, hundreds of Ning soldiers can't fight anymore. If Tang Yin is a murderous weapon without blinking an eye, the separation is simply a demon and God of death that can destroy everything. Two hand knives burning the fire of darkness waved, and all the soldiers around fell to the ground. The bodies were stacked, the blood flowed into a river, and the broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground.
Hua -- the logistics team of Ning army, which was originally weak in combat effectiveness, did not love war, or was frightened by Tang Yin and his separation. People screamed and fled in all directions, and their panic and panic looked like a lost dog.
Tang Yin dressed up as a model and chased for a while. Seeing that Ning soldiers had fled away, he stopped and returned to the logistics team of Ning army. At this time, the huge team could not find a living person. The damaged siege equipment was piled up, and it was also affected by the burning grain and grass. It also began to burn. There was fire everywhere in the whole battlefield, and there was dark smoke everywhere.
Looking around for a week, Tang Yin nodded with satisfaction. While he put away his knives, he also took back the shadow part. At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in front of me. Without looking, I can judge that a large group of people and horses are coming quickly by listening to the sound. It must be the Ningjun reinforcements who received the warning. Tang Yin sneered and said in her heart: it's a pity you're a little late!
Instead of fleeing the scene, he went to several bodies, fell sideways to the ground, lay in the bodies and pretended to be dead.
He was dressed as Ning Bing, and his whole body was covered with blood. Anyone who didn't know the inside story couldn't see his true identity.
In a short time, a team of Ning soldiers with tens of thousands of people rushed over. The military general with the team saw the tragedy in front of him clearly. His eyes were congested and red. He was anxious and angry and screamed repeatedly. He shouted at the Ning soldiers behind him: "hurry! Go to the fire and grab all the food and grass!"
The army must not be without food for a day. The destruction of siege equipment is small, but food and grass must not be lost.
Ning Jiang commanded his corporal to grab the grain. While lying in the body, Tang Yin pretended to be dead and frowned. He deliberately "Shen Yin" and shook his body for a few times. Ning soldiers, who were supposed to come forward to rescue the grain and grass, were startled and looked down. It turned out that they were injured soldiers, and people gathered around one after another, Someone shouted, "general, there are still undead brothers here!"
Ning Jiang heard the speech and quickly urged his horse to come forward. When he saw Tang Yin who was "dying", he turned over and dismounted, grabbed Tang Yin's shoulder, shook it and asked loudly, "who attacked you?"
"Fengjun... Yes... It's Fengjun..." Tang Yin replied weakly, "general... Hurry... Chase..."
Naning suddenly showed the fierce light in his eyes and asked in a hurry, "how many enemies are there? Where are they running?"
"There are not many enemies... But they are very powerful... Our army can't resist... We know that our reinforcements are coming... They all run there..." Tang Yin spoke intermittently, raised her hand hard and pointed to the woods on the west side.
"Damn it!" Ning Jiang let go of Tang Yin and shouted at the soldiers on both sides: "leave five hundred brothers to rescue food and grass, and the rest follow me! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you should find out the wind army for me!" As he spoke, he was about to get on the horse, but he grabbed the hand of Ma'anshan bridge and suddenly stopped. He turned around and stared at Tang Yin for a moment. Fang asked suspiciously, "which regiment are you from? Who is your general?"