Si Yang's words came true; at noon the next day, they met the official army.

Dozens of official troops suddenly rushed out of the road left and rushed forward shouting. The three of them were caught off guard and were suddenly rushed away. Facing the officers and soldiers who rushed forward, Shi Qing instinctively raised his right hand, and the firewood axe came out and hit the forehead of an official army. At the moment when the opponent's brain blood was splattering, Shi Qing was stunned. He had seen the dead man many times, but it was the first time he killed someone with his own hands.

There was no time to feel the feeling of killing for the first time; a spear poked over. Before he could think about how to deal with it, his right hand had already circled out diagonally, and he usurped the red tassel of the spear, and then he sent and bumped, and his opponent fell seven or eight feet away. The wooden spear pole could not resist his strong collision, and it was broken into two pieces with a creaking sound; his right hand raised again, and half of the spear flew out and pierced into the chest of a soldier who was rushing towards him.

In the blink of an eye, he knocked one person away and killed two people; took a calm step forward and pulled out the firewood axe. A series of movements were smooth and smooth, so natural. The poisonous scorpion. This is the poisonous scorpion. His ruthlessness and sharpness have been deeply integrated into this body.

howl--

The beast-like howling sounded, Si Yang's face was ferocious and distorted, and he waved the firewood axe frantically. Whether it was a sword mountain or a gun forest, as long as he swung it out, he needed to retreat.

Crazy Tiger - This is Crazy Tiger!

Si Yang has a handsome face, elegant and friendly person on weekdays, and is extremely gentlemanly; he is just unable to stand blood or go to the battlefield; once he goes to the battlefield and fights, he is like a person, crazy and bloody, treats human life like grass, and treats his own life as much as grass. People who are familiar with him call him a crazy tiger or a madman.

Shi Qing was surrounded by heavy siege, but he was extremely calm. This was his personality, the calmness of a doctor.

This group of officials has low combat power, no iron armored soldiers, no heavy troops, and no cavalry; the threat is not great. The conclusion is quickly concluded that Shi Qing swept across with an axe, opened several spears, rushed to Si Yang, grabbed it and left. "Go! Don't be entangled."

"Dog guy! A group of county soldiers dared to provoke your grandfather." Si Yang was dragged away by Shi Qing. He was angry and kicked a close official army away with a angrily scolding. At this time, Shi Qing also recognized that this was a group of county soldiers.

"You come and see!" An Li snatched another ring-headed knife, protected his body with both swords, stood on a high hurdle and shouted: "Someone over there was surrounded, could it be Sun Jian?"

An Li was slick, and as soon as he saw the official army, he immediately seized a high hurdle. Standing on it, his vision was wide and vaguely visible. More than a mile to the south, five or six hundred official troops were fighting around thirty or fifty people. Because the distance was too far, Shi Qing could not tell whether Sun Jian and his party were.

"What do you think! Just kill me." Si Yang roared urgently and rushed to the south.

If it were Sun Jian and his party, there were only 30 to 50 people left for more than 100 people, and most of them were casualties. Who would dare to say that Sun Jian was safe and sound? Thinking of this, Shi Qing suddenly felt in his heart, panic, anxious, worried, and all kinds of emotions came, and he was very afraid that something would happen to Sun Jian.

Feeling his emotions, Shi Qing suddenly realized that what he merged with was not only the memories of the poisonous scorpion, physical instincts, but also emotions.

Well, since you cannot be filial to your parents; if you occupy your body, I will be filial to you in front of Sun Jian.

Thinking of this, Shi Qing felt sure that since he traveled through time, his lonely heart seemed to have a support. His feet suddenly accelerated. After more than a mile, he arrived in just a few breaths.

It turned out that the opponent was a Yuzhou soldier. A large flag marked with Yuzhou and a Chen-shaped flag revealed the opponent's identity. A middle-aged general Angli. As soon as Shi Qing approached, he commanded twenty county soldiers to come up to stop him. But where could he stop him?

The three of them broke through the intercepted county soldiers and tied their heads into the opponent's formation; but when they attacked hundreds of county soldiers, they were not as easy to fall into it as dozens of them, the three of them immediately felt heavy pressure.

The crowd in front of them seemed to be a tide, and they could not be chopped or cut; if they were not careful, they would be splashed on their bodies; when they rushed to the middle, all three of them were actually hung up.

"Du! It's better if you have your own weapons." An Li spat angrily. The three of them had heavy troops they were accustomed to, and they were all confiscated before they were exiled. Now, the firewood axe and the ring-headed sword on hand cannot play their three successful husbands.

howl--

Si Yang was extremely depressed and couldn't help but scream at the sky.

The shrill cry made the surrounding soldiers stunned. Shi Qing took advantage of the situation to chop three axes in a row. The firewood axes passed by, and more than a dozen swords and guns were either crooked or broken. The attack of the county soldiers immediately revealed a gap. Si Yang fitted and rushed in along the gap, dancing wildly, chopping out a bloody road about a meter long. Shi Qing, An Li shouted loudly and squeezed in tightly.

"The bitch is raised, I'm fooled. It's Black Panther and the others." Si Yang, who rushed to the front, shouted regretfully, obviously recognizing the crowd surrounded.

"Black Panther?" Shi Qing felt relieved after hearing this. As long as it was not Sun Jian, Black Panther was nicknamed by Gao Lishi and Black Panther General Han Peng. Under Liang Du's command, Black Panther and Crazy Tiger have always been in line with each other, and no one has ever been convinced.

"Crazy! Why are you here? Do you want to see our joke?" The surrounded person found Si Yang and then a rough greeting came.

Shi Qing rushed in and looked at it. He saw more than 30 Eastern Army soldiers surrounded by back-to-back under the command of several Gao Lishi. In the middle, Han Peng, a black panther known for his bravery and magnificent, was lying softly on the back of his personal guards, obviously seriously injured.

"Black Panther. Today, Si will save you. It depends on how you compare with Si in the future." Si Yang's subordinates kept not stopping, and kept talking.

Han Peng looked very tired. After hearing Si Yang's words, he forced himself to lift his energy and smiled at the corner of his mouth. "Crazy Tiger, you can't save us. It's better to run early..." Speaking of this, his eyes slanted and fell on Shi Qing who had just rushed in, and exclaimed: "Piracy Scorpion?"

In a blink of an eye, a lot of spirit appeared on his face, and his eyes staring at Shi Qing burst out with a fiery light. "Piracy Scorpion! It's a Poisonous Scorpion. Brothers, Poisonous Scorpion is here, and I can't die today. Everyone fights."

"Piracy Scorpion!"

"Piracy Scorpion!"

.........

As soon as Han Peng finished speaking, more than 30 Eastern Army soldiers were energetic and shouted and launched an attack. The surrounded circle suddenly expanded a lot.

Shi Qing was stunned.

He knew that Poison Scorpion was good at being one of the three masters among Gao Lishi who could defeat Liang Du. But he didn't know how Poison Scorpion's good skills could boost morale and confidence.

Everyone's cheers sounded in his ears, Shi Qing's blood surged, and inexplicably, a powerful self-confidence surged out. Even without the scorpion tail gun, the scorpion was still a scorpion!

"Cui Huan! Horse Spear! Horse Spear is given to poisonous scorpions." Han Peng felt the pain of not having a suitable weapon. When he saw Shi Qing's firewood axe in his hand, he shouted loudly. A man in his thirty years passed by a horse spear with eight feet long.

The horse lance is a horse war weapon. It is thick, long and heavy. It is mainly used for cluster impact and is not suitable for single-person field battles. However, its thick and strong twisted rod, with a blade of one and a half feet, is much stronger than a short axe.

The stone green horse spear was in his hand and stirred up the situation. Several Yuzhou soldiers who were close to him suddenly fell out.

"Okay!" He praised, and then pulled out the horse spear, leaving a space in front of him that was enough to use the horse spear.

"Everyone comes with me!" Shi Qing was excited and stepped forward.

The horse spear dances, and the person who is invincible is like chopping the waves of water, and the thick crowd in front of him suddenly separates.

"Crazy tiger! You protect the left wing. From now on, Han will be willing to give you a disadvantage. General Anping, please protect the right wing. Cui Huan will lead a few brothers to break the rear."

When Shi Qing rushed forward, he heard Han Peng sending people behind him. He was very surprised. This person was not difficult to face danger, but he responded quickly, but he was a general.

With the horse spear in his hand, the Yuzhou soldiers were like local chickens and tiles. With the roaring sound, the opponents in front of him retreated one after another. Shi Qing took more than fifty steps, and had already killed him. He turned around and returned, responded to Han Peng's soldiers, cut off the rear with Cui Huan, and fought and left. The Yuzhou soldiers were still chasing him relentlessly.

The two sides rolled and moved west for two or three miles, a Gaogang appeared in front of him. A young general in Gaogang stood proudly on the war horse with a long iron armor and a long sword.

Si Yang has always been arrogant and has suffered repeated setbacks because he has not taken advantage of the weapon. When he saw the sword in the young general's hand, it was his favorite weapon, he suddenly turned red and shouted wildly: "Wait for me to pick up a weapon." He waved his firewood axe and rushed towards the hill.

"Crazy! Open your eyes and see. That's a fierce civilian army. Are you looking for death?" An Li hugged Si Yang and shouted loudly.

The fierce civilian army! Shi Qing's body was refreshed.

In Yecheng, Gao Lishi of the East Palace did not care about the royal guards with bright armor, looked down on Sun Fudu's black spear Dragon Xiang army, and did not take Wang Lang's elite cavalry in his eyes. However, there was an army that they did not want to and dared not provoke easily.

This army is like a lone wolf that is free from the wolves. It is an iron army composed of fierce Han people who are free from the aristocratic race, powerful people, refugees, and beggars; it is a long-winning army that has never suffered a loss in confronting any enemy head-on; it is a powerful existence that never dares to underestimate and despise no matter how the opponent accuses him.

This army is called the Martial Army. The Martial Army is here.

A blood-red flag fluttered in the wind. There were two extremely rough black characters "门正" on it; next to the flag, there was another narrow and long flag with the word "门" written on it. There was no smoke and dust flying into the sky, and no deafening momentum, and one by one appeared from Gaogang one after another. Thousands of infantry and hundreds of cavalry, in groups of three or three, not even formations, but when they stood quietly on Gaogang, Shi Qing's hair exploded, and a huge pressure that forced him to make his blood boil and his fighting spirit was full of energy.

"Fortunately, it's not General Shi Min who came here in person." Si Yang leaned over at some point and whispered beside him. "Scorpion, I'm ready to take the horse and run away. Now, I can only care about myself..."

Shi Qing suddenly came back to his senses and pointed the horse spear to the southwest. "Brothers, run!"
Chapter completed!