Xiao Dalie Ning's angrily eyes suddenly showed a strange look, but there was no time to dodge and was slashed hard on the neck by the sharp steel knife.

The expected clicking sound did not sound. Just as the cold light and neck were about to sound, a metal-like light suddenly surged from Xiao Dalie's giant body, quickly covering his exposed skin. Luo Dacheng's long sword in his hands slashed the thick neck hard, but was blocked by a thin layer of airflow. It was like a blunt knife slashing on the extremely tough cowhide. The sharp blade only sank a little, and a huge force surged from the knife, bounced the steel knife to one side, unable to cause damage to Xiao Dalie at all.

The two horses passed by, and Luo Dacheng felt his arms numb for a moment, his eyes flashed with fear, and his heart was already deeply sinking.

Xiao Dalie's protective energy was indeed strong. He had a quick knife and slashed his vulnerable vital point, but he was ineffective at all. His strength was many times stronger than the two Liao generals he killed. With his current ability, can he defeat this powerful Liao general?

He rushed forward and heard the sound of horse hooves behind him. He knew that Xiao Dalie was chasing him, and heard him cursing in his ears, threatening that if he dared to escape, he would order arrows to shoot all the Song soldiers who were left behind to death.

Luo Dacheng sighed inwardly, turned his horse back, raised his sharp sword, and charged against Xiao Dalie. His mind changed rapidly, but he couldn't think of a way to get rid of the unfavorable situation.

The two horses charged forward quickly. Xiao Dalie roared angrily, raised his short spear with his right hand, and stabbed Luo Dacheng in front of him.

Looking at the sharp spear tip piercing towards him, holding the violent wind, it pierced into his eyes like lightning.

Luo Dacheng's pupils contracted rapidly in his eyes, and he immediately flashed and dodged, and was secretly shocked.

Xiao Dalie's speed of this move was far better than all the Liao generals he had seen. The speed was so fast that it was almost as close to his own move. If it were a Song soldier, he would have been shot and dropped.

The knife in his palm stabbed out quickly, stabbing Xiao Dalie under his ribs with a thud, and slamming directly on Xiao Dalie's torso through his leather armor. If Xiao Dalie had not felt it, the death-taking sword was blocked by the protective energy, and could not hurt his body at all.

The horse was hovering, and the leaders of both sides stood opposite each other, with shock and murderous aura surging in their eyes.

Xiao Dalie gritted his teeth and laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, it's true that his art is extraordinary! Those two little bastards died unjustly! No way, the Japanese general can only show his unique skills and fight to the death with you, Song Zhu!"

The thick arms slowly raised to both sides, and the two guns in his palms flashed with cold light. The burly and majestic Liao general held a sharp spear and glared at the Song general ahead, with a look of intertwining importance and hatred in his eyes.

Above the wilderness and in the middle of the road, two tall generals stood opposite each other on horseback, and their violent and fierce murderous aura rolled to the side, causing the Liao and Song soldiers watching the battle behind to feel the heavy pressure surge towards them.

The strong wind blew, covering the two brave generals in a large area of ​​wind and sand, adding a bit of a sense of desolation to the atmosphere on the scene.

The wind and sand hit the face, but Luo Dacheng's eyes did not blink, glaring at the Liao general ahead, his heart as cold as iron.

Not far away was Xiao Dalie, a famous butcher who killed countless Song people; behind him was his closest brother and lover, and he had no choice but to retreat. If he wanted to take his subordinates to retreat calmly, he had to kill the Liao general who blocked the road first!

In the strong wind, the two generals suddenly shouted angrily, rode their horses forward quickly, and the sharp cold light suddenly appeared at the swaying swords and guns in their hands, which was reflected in the eyes of the soldiers watching.

The long sword with a shining cold light slashed the wind and slashed heavily at the enemy generals rushing towards the horse. The steel gun was like a poisonous dragon coming out of the hole, and it quickly came up. The swords, guns and blades collided, making a clanging sound.

The sword and gun were about to part with a touch, and suddenly, the long sword waved up all over the sky, and the cold light filled the sky. The tall Song general, who was covered with fierce murderous aura, was extremely fast in the speed. In the blink of an eye, countless phantoms had already transformed into the air, covering the sky and rolling towards the Liao general.

In both palms, the short steel spear pierced out fiercely, and its speed was so fast that it also turned into phantoms in the air, rushing wildly toward the sword lights that were slashing down the sky. The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and with the loud jingling, the two generals fought fiercely together, and the battle situation was shocking.

The twenty Song soldiers riding on horses nearby and the large number of Liao soldiers standing on the roof of the village were stunned to see the rare violent battle.

The two generals in the field were tall, brave, burly and strong, with fierce murderous aura on their faces. They held swords and guns in their palms, raised their arms and waved them all over the sky, and the cold light instantly enveloped the two generals. The sound of gold and iron clashed out and spread from afar.

Luo Dacheng, who was riding on the horse, looked solemn, and his arms swung his steel knife to cover the burly Liao general opposite. Although his speed was much faster than him, he had gained the upper hand in the scene, but he was secretly complaining in his heart, and his body was already sore and numb in the epicenter of the drama.

Xiao Dalie in front of him was indeed a famous Liao general who galloped on the battlefield. His moves were surprisingly fast. Although he had not yet reached the lightning speed of Luo Dacheng, he could already take on his moves, which was completely different from other enemies Luo Dacheng had faced. Each attack hit the tip of the short spear steel, which made Luo Dacheng's arms tremble. He felt a powerful force coming from the blade, which made his body gradually sore and could hardly control the long sword in his hand.

Occasionally, there was a trick to penetrate Xiao Dalie's defense. The long sword slashed on his shoulder, but he could only cut off the leather armor on his shoulder, but could not penetrate the protective energy at all. Even if Luo Dacheng used his true power on the knife, he could not cause substantial damage to Xiao Dalie.

Luo Dacheng became more and more frightened as he fought. He understood that with his current strength, he could not defeat Xiao Dalie. Instead, due to his lack of true energy, he would gradually be dragged down by him. If he continues to fight for a long time, he will be detrimental to him.

The Liao soldiers nearby were all dazed and their eyes were attracted by the fierce and rapid battle. They did not notice that the twenty Song soldiers drove the war horses and moved slowly with the secret gestures that Luo Dacheng occasionally made, gradually moving away from the village.

In the wilderness, two tall generals rode on the back of horses, waving swords and guns to fight each other, and the violent and slaughtering aura spread all around.

Suddenly, one of the tall warlords shouted: "Run!"

With this loud shout, the long sword waved up all over the sky, turned into a snow-bright knife net, covering the Liao general, and instantly enveloped Xiao Dalie in the light of the sword, allowing him to block the left and right, and for a moment he was in a hurry and roared in a roar.

Not far away, Zhang Long, who had already been waiting for his strength to go, also roared angrily: "Roar over!" He galloped on his horse and led twenty cavalry to gallop forward.

The sound of iron hooves sounded like thunder, and the war horses galloped like the wind, running from the left and right sides of the avenue, and were about to gallop past the two of them.

Xiao Dalie's thoughts changed rapidly and understood Luo Dacheng's escape plan. Anger suddenly burst out in his eyes. He wanted to step forward to stop him, but was slashed by Luo Dacheng's long sword, entangled him tightly. He could not pull out to stop the escaped Song soldiers, so he could only shout loudly: "Shoot the arrow!"

On the roof of the village, the low-level Liao army officer who was commanding archers was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses and shouted in shock: "Shoot the arrow!"

The rain of arrows shot forward and shot towards the Song soldiers who were galloping on horseback. Although they were far away, the Song soldiers behind were still shot by sharp arrows and fell off their horses, causing a large amount of dust.

Zhang Long's eyes showed unbearable expressions, but he could only speak loudly and force everyone to escape from the mountains immediately and not to stop.

The rolling smoke and dust rushed past the second general on the battlefield. Looking at the Song Bing who was about to escape from his hands, Xiao Dalie opened his eyes wide open, suddenly roared, raised his arms, and rushed towards one of the Song Bings after being stabbed by Luo Dacheng, and quickly stabbed his body with a short spear in his palm.

The Song Bing was very young and had a dark face, but it was a dynasty, who was galloping forward with several cavalrymen. He suddenly saw Xiao Dalie rushing towards him. He was shocked and hurriedly raised the sword in his hand to block the short steel spear that was stabbing towards Xiao Dalie.

With a loud noise, the steel spear slammed hard on the battle knife, and the surging power rushed over the steel knife, making the Dynasty unable to resist. It was not like Luo Dacheng who could rely on strong internal force to offset the impact of the Qi. He immediately blew blood from his mouth, flew out of the horse, fell heavily to the ground, rolled a few times, and fainted on the spot.

Seeing this, Zhang Long was shocked and immediately turned around and wanted to snatch over to save the dynasty, but Xiao Dalie rushed over and stopped him, and then stabbed him with a gun.

Zhang Long could not dodge, so he raised his spear to greet him. He silently recited the magic tricks that Luo Dacheng secretly taught him. The internal force quickly surged in his dantian and poured on the spear to block the steel spear that was stabbing.

The violent tremor was raised, and the violent force that surged from the spear hit the body, causing the blood in Zhang Long's chest to surging. If it weren't for self-support, he would almost vomit blood.

Xiao Dalie smiled grimly, and the internal force on the steel spear continued to rush forward, rushing towards the young Song Bing in front. He was surprised by the tenacity of these Song Bings, but if he could leave one more, he would never miss this opportunity easily!

Just as Zhang Long was about to be unable to hold on and vomit blood and fell down, an angry roar rose to the sky. Behind Xiao Dalie, a burly figure shot up quickly. The sword in his palm was cold and fiercely stabbed Xiao Dalie's back!

Luo Dacheng abandoned his horse and flew to rescue the danger, like a lightning shot, and the speed was unstoppable. The long sword pierced heavily on Xiao Dalie's body, and the leather armor cracked in response to the sound. The internal force surged from the blade. With a huge force, it made the sharp knife tip burst out with a flash of cold light, piercing through the thin protective energy on the surface of the skin, and the tip of the knife penetrated into Xiao Dalie's body!

Xiao Dalie, who was facing away from Luo Dacheng, suddenly showed a look of pain and anger on his face. He screamed and roared out of his mouth. On his body, a violent energy surged up, flashing with metallic luster, and instantly spread over his body, like a raging flame, emitting indefinitely around him.

The knife was only more than half an inch deep, and it was blocked by the sharp surge of protective energy and could not penetrate it. Xiao Dalie's face was shocked and angry, and he felt that the severe pain in his back was mixed with a strange feeling of numbness, which almost made him unable to control his body.
Chapter completed!