"Kill —"
"How dare you, thief …"
"Hya —"
The sky was like a black curtain, and the hazy moonlight shone on the endless snowfield. Five fierce horses galloped through the snow-covered crop fields. Snow flew everywhere as the horses galloped, and the blades and spears flickered intermittently.
Zhu Manzhi pulled out her goose feather saber from behind her waist. Her eyes showed a rare sharpness at the moment of life and death. Crop fields were not like official roads. Although the land was flat, there were many canals and sundries hidden under the snow. If one missed a step, the horse would fall over. They could only follow the invisible tracks on the snow to determine the route.
Wu Biao and Jie Huan flanked the three Wolf Guards on both sides. The bamboo hats on their heads had been blown off by the strong wind, revealing two fierce faces.
As experts in Jianghu, their horses were like weapons in their hands. They could save lives at critical moments. Most of them were carefully selected at a high price, so they were naturally better than the standard horses of the Wolf Guards.
After chasing for less than half a mile on the snowfield, Wu Biao rushed to the front of Wang Dazhuang with a long spear in his hand. With a whistling sound, he smashed the steel spear in his hand directly at the leg of Wang Dazhuang's horse.
Wang Dazhuang was tall, so he was naturally heavier. In this kind of situation, the horse's horsepower was obviously limited, so he fell behind.
Seeing that he could not escape, and the injured horse could not escape, Wang Dazhuang let go of the reins and used the saber and shield to hide. He blocked the spear with the shield and stabbed the belly of Wu Biao's horse with the saber in his right hand.
Clang —
There was a crisp sound of metal colliding.
Those who dared to play with spears in Jianghu must be good at riding horses. Wolf Guards were mostly constables, not cavalrymen, so they were not good at fighting on horseback with sabers.
This iron spear's momentum was heavy. When it smashed onto the round shield, Wang Dazhuang staggered along with his horse.
Wu Biao's spear pulled away from the horse. Wang Dazhuang's goose feather saber could not reach the difference in the length of their weapons.
"Hiss —"
The horse neighed and swayed a few times. Wang Dazhuang, who was hanging on the whip, was hit by a huge force. He lost his balance and fell off the horse, rolling dozens of feet on the snowfield.
"Wang Dazhuang!"
Seeing this scene, Zhu Manzhi and Liu Houer's expressions changed. Without a word, they turned their horses around and rushed to Wang Dazhuang.
In the army, five people were called 'Wu'. The three Wolf Guards were simplified from the 'Little Three Talent Formation'. The three people formed a formation with the goose feather saber, scythe spear, and the saber and shield. Except for a few top masters in the Heaven camp, the rest used this formation.
Wang Dazhuang's fall was not light. Fortunately, his body was strong and he was covered in snow. He flipped over and spat out a mouthful of saliva before placing the round shield in front of him.
The hook-sickle spear had a horizontal scythe in front of the spear, which was used to cut the legs of horses. At this moment, Monkey Liu was holding the hook-sickle spear with both hands, reaching out from under the round shield. Liu. Zhu. "Liu". Zhu ",". and. Zhu ".
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Wu Biao held his spear alone, but he did not charge straight into the enemy's formation. They were all Jianghu people, and their combat skills were the most important. He directly flipped off his horse and charged forward with Jie Huan, who was wielding a single blade.
Liu Houer shouted. The three moved at the same time and attacked Wu Biao.
Monkey Liu let out a loud shout. The three of them moved at the same time, pouncing on Wu Biao who was in front of them.
Although Wu Biao did not have the inhuman brute strength of Xu Buring, who could shatter the round shield with one knee, his strong physique was definitely not weak. The iron spear in his hand weighed over forty kilograms, and when he got close, he swung it in a circle and swept it toward Wang Dazhuang's shield.
Wang Dazhuang grunted. He was forced to stop. The goose feather saber in his right hand slashed horizontally along the spear, trying to cut off Wu Biao's fingers. Liu Houer and Wang Dazhuang had worked together for many years. He used the barb of the scythe spear to scrape at Wu Biao's right leg.
Liu Houer and Wang Dazhuang had worked together for many years. He used the barb of the scythe spear to scrape at Wu Biao's right leg. Zhu Manzhi, on the other hand, attacked with her saber.
With this combination, ordinary martial artists would be overwhelmed. Unfortunately, the opponent wasn't alone!
Just when Wu Biao was in trouble and had to jump up, Jie Huan, who was behind him, rolled on the ground with her saber in both hands. She used a rolling saber to pass through Wu Biao's crotch. The saber in her hand was as fast as lightning, slashing at Wang Dazhuang's legs.
Sh * t —
"Ah …"
The dull sound of the saber and sword piercing flesh was heard at the same time.
Wang Dazhuang's vision was blocked by Wu Biao, and Jie Huan was coming at him too fast. It was too late when he realized it. Before he could block with his shield, his thigh was hit. Blood splattered on the snow, and his strong body fell down.
Wu Biao was out of trouble. Without hesitation, he stabbed his spear into the ground. His coordination with Jie Huan was perfect.
In a hurry, Liu Houer used his scythe spear to block Wu Biao's spear. The spear stabbed into Wang Dazhuang's face. Zhu Manzhi held her saber. Her eyes were full of anger. She slashed at Wu Biao.
Unfortunately, the gap between them was too big. Jie Huan and Wu Biao had been fighting for many years. It was no different from crushing a Wolf Guard. After Jie Huan injured Wang Dazhuang, she was hooked by Wu Biao's foot. Wu Biao raised her saber and slashed at Liu Houer's spear.
Crack —
Sparks flew everywhere.
Liu Houer's expression changed. He hurriedly let go of his spear, but it was too late. A piece of flesh was cut off from his shoulder. Wu Biao then kicked him in the chest. He was blown away, and Zhu Manzhi also fell on the snow.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Wu Biao's movements were as smooth as flowing water. After pushing back the two, he stabbed his spear into the ground, aiming for Wang Dazhuang's throat.
"Run!"
Wang Dazhuang was also beaten up. Seeing that he was going to die, he roared and raised his hand to grab the steel spear. At the same time, he bit Jie Huan's leggings.
"Wang Dazhuang!"
Zhu Manzhi crawled up from the ground. Her eyes turned red when she saw this. She held her saber and was about to rush forward.
Liu Houer and Wang Dazhuang had been brothers for many years. How could he watch his brother die in the hands of a thief? He roared. Enduring the pain in his shoulder, he rushed forward with his bare hands.
Jie Huan's leg was bitten. With a disdainful look in her eyes, she raised her saber and slashed at Wang Dazhuang's neck.
"How dare you!"
Zhu Manzhi rushed forward like a madman. Unfortunately, no matter how fast he ran, he could not be faster than Jie Huan's saber.
Seeing that Wang Dazhuang was about to be decapitated, a rustling sound suddenly came from the snowfield.
Jie Huan's ears moved slightly. Her face suddenly changed. "Be careful!" She raised her hand and grabbed Wu Biao's arm. The two of them flipped to the snowfield.
The next moment.
Behind the two of them, a man dressed in ordinary clothes jumped up from the snowfield like a cheetah pouncing on its prey with a dagger in his hand. The dagger was aimed at the position of Wu Biao's neck.
The speed was so fast that the five people present did not know when such a man was hiding beside them.
After Wu Biao and Jie Huan flipped up from the ground, they were covered in cold sweat. The distance was so close. Fortunately, stepping on the snowfield would make a sound. If they were on the dry and hard ground, one of them would have died.
The seventh guard of the Wang Mansion was responsible for keeping an eye on Zhu Manzhi. At this time, he hastily attacked and missed. He held his dagger and bent his body like a leopard. He stood in front of Jie Huan and Wu Biao and said in a muffled voice,
"Let's go!"
The so-called death warriors were all weapons cultivated by the aristocratic families. They were brainwashed and instilled with loyalty from a young age until they did not even have their own thoughts. To the world's aristocratic families, they could not be considered as people, but expensive consumables.
Although Xu Buling did not have the habit of ordering people around like tools, the eight Wang Mansion guards had been like this since they were young and could not change it. The order he gave to the seventh was to keep an eye on Zhu Manzhi. If the target died, they would have let down their master's trust. Seeing that Zhu Manzhi was about to die under the sword, they had no choice but to show themselves.
Zhu Manzhi quickly ran to the front and helped Monkey Liu to carry Wang Dazhuang. She also wanted to escape, but it was obvious that she could not escape with two injured people. In this desperate situation, she could only hold her sword and fight the enemy side by side with this righteous man who suddenly appeared.
From the sneak attack just now, Jie Huan and Wu Biao could see that the person in front of them had first-class assassination skills. It was not good for them to stand up and fight him head-on. While they were vigilant of their surroundings, they once again rushed toward Zhu Manzhi and the seventh …
