The strongest world crossing

When he was about to rush into the camp of horse thieves, Ye Zhen stepped on the horse's back suddenly, raised the steel sword with both hands, and flew up, using his own strength plus the momentum of the galloping horse.

He stepped on the frontmost horse thief directly, and pierced the head of the horse thief with a sword.

The blood splashed directly wet Ye Zhen's mask, and the strong bloody smell stimulated every cell and nerve of Ye Zhen, making Ye Zhen boil instantly!

Chapter 178 The Murderer

Every one of Weicheng's soldiers has been killed in the battlefield for a long time, and every one is a veteran who has been wounded by a sword, and it is no problem to count one as ten.

It's just that there were nearly [-] horse thieves encountered this time, and they were a big fish, a bit difficult to chew, and a big fish with fangs!

As long as the veterans rushing to the wind-eroded rocks on both sides drag the bandits above, Ye Zhen can kill the dozens of bandits below in a short time, and then go up to help.

"kill!"

The surrounding bandits surrounded Ye Zhen.

"laugh"

The bloody steel sword was pulled out from the bandit's forehead, and Ye Zhen threw it forcefully.

The huge force carried by the steel sword made the bandit in front of him vomit blood and flew backwards. Ye Zhen swiped out with one step and reached out to grab the hilt of the sword.

He bowed his head and dodged the scimitar in the hand of the Sanming horse thief behind him.

He stretched out his hand and held the long sword behind his back, and with a flick of his arm, the long sword drew a bloody half-moon, and immediately gutted the three horse thieves in front of him!

Next, the steel sword seemed to be more flexible than human fingers in Ye Zhen's hands.

Whenever the sword goes slanted, Ye Zhen will be hurt by the slightest bit, but every time at this time, the horse thief around him will be so wonderful that it can be called the sharp point of the sword, the blade, The hilt and even the sword grid take life away!

The steel sword moved around Ye Zhen's body like a fierce tiger preying on food, and the sword light flickered along with the blood. In just a cup of tea, only the two horse thieves in front of him were left in the valley. .

And the two horse thieves in front of them were also frightened by Ye Zhen's evil spirit and his fierce appearance with swords and swords, so they turned around and fled.

Ye Zhen licked his lips, sniffing the bloody smell on his face, his eyes froze for a moment, his figure suddenly rose, like volleying down from a high peak.

With a flash of sword light, the two fleeing in front of them were cut in half in an instant, and even the boulder opposite was cut with a terrifying sword mark three inches deep and three feet long, clean, sharp, and ruthless!

As for the horse thieves on the wind-eroded rocks on both sides, the ambush that was supposed to be killed was broken, and Ye Zhen, a murderer who killed faster than chopping firewood, had no intention of fighting.

Seeing Ye Zhen rushing up, he plunged his long sword into the ground, hugged a bandit's head and snapped it off, and pulled another to tear it in half!

With such a terrifying method like a ghost from hell, some people with weak psychological qualities were so scared that they peed their pants on the spot.

The horse thief threw away his helmet and armor and fled, while Ye Zhen frantically chased after him on foot with a sword.

After catching up with a horse thief, he directly pulled the horse's tail, leaned on his shoulder, and knocked the horse thief, man and horse into the air, rolling in the sand.

Every horse that was knocked into the air by Ye Zhen had its hip bones broken, and the horse's mouth spurted blood.

As for the horse thief who fell off the horse, Ye Zhen kicked him in the crotch and smashed his balls.

Ye Zhen chased all the way for more than 20 miles, and the horse thieves he chased had no way to go to the sky and nowhere to go. In the end, they threw away their helmets and armors one by one, knelt on the ground and cried and howled for mercy to the demon behind them.

But still couldn't escape Ye Zhen's severed sons and grandchildren, and even those who looked disgusting, they just broke their necks and threw them away.

Ye Zhen's behavior, even though the nine people behind him have been on the battlefield for a long time, killing people like numbness, they also have goosebumps all over their bodies, even after being swept by Ye Zhen's murderous eyes, their hearts stopped beating instantly.

One of the veterans swallowed the non-existent saliva, licked his chapped lips, trembled without even realizing it, and said, "Ning Que, are you okay, brother?"

Ning Que sniffed, looked at the more ferocious and brutal elder brother in front of him, and said uncertainly, "It should be fine."

Suddenly, Ye Zhensen's cold voice came from a hundred meters away, "What are you still doing, tie up all the horse thieves, and take them back to Weicheng to repair the city wall. Find some people to deal with those corpses."

"The dead are sold, and Ma La returns to stew meat for the soldiers!"

Hearing Ye Zhen's words, the eight veterans all smiled, because according to the regulations of Weicheng, whoever kills the horse thief, the horse and equipment under his crotch will be his, and at the same time, he can also turn it in and record military work.

This is also the meaning of chopping firewood. Otherwise, there is only an obligation without rewards. Who would work so hard and want to make contributions?

It's just that everyone in Weicheng knows that the two brothers Ye Zhen and Ning Que don't have their hearts in Weicheng, so the veterans behind them didn't dissuade Ye Zhen.

Seeing that Ye Zhen didn't assign him a task, Ning Que drove his horse to Ye Zhen's side and said, "Where's me, big brother?"

Glancing at the wheel marks that hadn't completely disappeared in the distance, he turned around and said, "Many people have come to Weicheng. It seems that the day to leave is not far away. Let's go back to the city."

After finishing speaking, he retrieved the long sword he had inserted into the solid rock on the way, found his white horse, and galloped towards the city.

Weicheng, a small city built of sand and stones, is located on the border, so after 15 years of development, the population is still less than [-], including soldiers.

"Ye Zhen! It's Ye Zhen and Ning Que who are back!"

Far away, the soldiers on the low city wall spotted Ye Zhen and Ning Que coming on horseback.

The people in the besieged city still admire these two teenagers whom General Ma regards as their own sons and daughters. Of course, it is their ability.

So when they saw the two returning, especially Ye Zhen, the soldiers who besieged the city would have something to say, so the sergeants were very excited.

The city wall was low, and a watchtower was built later. Hearing people's shouts, Ma Shixiang turned around quickly and saw a reassuring smile on his terrifying face.

But then he wondered, "Why did only two people come back?"

No wonder Ma Shixiang thought too much, because if they didn't come back together, there would only be two results.

Needless to say, one is that they are all dead, and the other is that the remaining people are collecting firewood behind.

It's just that the second possibility is negligible every time.

Ye Zhen waved his hands towards the high platform, and said, "They are collecting firewood, and they will eat roasted horse meat tonight!"

Hearing this, everyone is completely heartbroken, thinking about it is right, as long as Ye Zhen is there, basically every action will not kill too many comrades, but the past few years, the boy Ye Zhen has made fewer and fewer shots up.

The two of them had just tied up the horse when a little girl who was black and thin, wearing shabby clothes and carrying firewood on her back ran over and said, "Eldest young master and second young master, you are back!"

Ye Zhen smiled and said, "I'm back, Sangsang, hurry up and prepare some hot water, I guess I won't have time to wash tomorrow."

Ye Zhen knew that Sangsang was Haotian, and it was useless for Haotian to boil bath water for himself or even rub his back.

The two didn't understand the meaning behind Ye Zhen's words, but Ning Que suddenly grabbed Sangsang and said, "Hey Sangsang, why don't you ask how many horses and equipment my elder brother sent this time? It's all money."

Hearing this, Sangsang, who has always regarded money as her life, immediately covered her ears, shook her head wildly, and said in a crying tone, "I don't listen, I don't listen! It's like this every time. If the young master manages the money, our family will They all have to drink the northwest wind!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away in a flash, leaving behind Ning Que who couldn't stop laughing, because he remembered Ye Zhen's previous revenge, so Sangsang, a girl, could annoy Ye Zhen to death.

Sure enough, not long after, Ye Zhen ran out with a dark face annoyed by Sang Sang, and immediately saw Ning Que who was snickering outside the door, and kicked him to the ground when he came up.

After the water was boiled, Ye Zhen sat side by side on the bed, and the little girl Sangsang combed her hair behind.