Chapter 0013 Fierce
Sang Xianhe, holding a long spear, saw Li Yu rushing . A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to those around him: "Yang Xuangan is really decadent. He actually sent a young man to charge into the battle. Isn't this courting death?" At this time, among the powerful generals of the time, only Yang Xuangan was relatively famous, followed by Zhang Xutuo. Others such as Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin and others had not appeared yet.
"General, there are only a few hundred people. I can handle them with just one charge." When Sang Xian and a captain beside him saw Li Yu, they immediately rode their horses towards him, followed by hundreds of people. Among the rebels, only Yang Xuangan made them worried, and he didn't take the rest of the people seriously at all.
"Dang!" With a sound of metal clashing, the lieutenant felt his right hand lighten, and before he could react, a flash of knife appeared in front of him, and his huge head fell to the ground. However, the enemy was killed by Li Yu in just one move.
Sang Xianhe obviously did not expect that his men were so incompetent and were killed in the blink of an eye. When he reacted, he saw the enemy general wearing black armor and waving a big knife in the chaotic army. The enemies around him were no match for him at all and were basically killed with one sword. The opposite side was like a humanoid beast. With one sword, people and horses fell to the ground. Some people were chopped into two pieces by the enemy along with their armor. Blood was flying in the air and intestines were scattered on the ground. It was extremely cruel.
He was about to give the order, but he didn't realize that Li Yu had already set his sights on him. In this era, the best way to tell whether he was a general was not to look at his armor, but to look at his weapon. The long spear was not something that ordinary people could use . Sang Xianhe used a long spear, and this was a sign.
Sang Xianhe also noticed Li Yu. Seeing his bloodshot eyes, he was shocked. He quickly clenched his teeth, jumped on his horse, held the spear, and stabbed towards Li Yu. As fast as lightning, when he was about to stab Li Yu, suddenly a flash of a knife came towards him, and the smile on Sang Xianhe's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Kill." Li Yu swung the long spear with the Great Xia Dragon Bird in his hand, his body swayed, and the sword in his hand cut it fiercely in the waist, stirring up a fierce wind, and only a cold light was visible.
Sang Xianhe's face turned pale, and he quickly blocked the long spear in front of him. Before he could react, he felt a huge force hitting the long spear, and the long spear made a loud noise. Sang Xianhe's face turned pale, and he looked down and saw that the lance made of mulberry wood on the long spear was cut into two pieces.
The shaft of the long spear is made of mulberry wood. It is made by soaking thin mulberry stems in oil and drying them, then gluing them together with fish foam glue. A hemp rope is wrapped horizontally and tied into the shaft to make it bear lateral force. It is then coated with raw lacquer and wrapped with ramie cloth to form a whole shaft. Even if such a shaft is chopped by a sword, there will be no marks left, and it will even make a sound of metal clashing, making it impossible to cut off.
But in front of him, he was almost cut off by the opponent's sword. If he was hit twice more, his lance would definitely break. At that time, he would be defeated and die.
"Quick, come together and kill him." Sang Xianhe could not hide the fear on his face, and he could not help but shout to the soldiers around him. Since one person was not his opponent, more people should come together to kill Li Yu.
Unfortunately, sometimes, having more people does not necessarily solve the problem. Sang Xianhe obviously overestimated his subordinates. He saw the enemy opposite him holding swords and charging left and right, and his subordinates were no match for them at all.
What made him feel even more brutal was that there was a strong man beside the enemy, holding an iron hammer. With one strike of the hammer, people and horses fell to the ground. No one could resist him. The dozen or so soldiers who rushed forward were no match for the enemy at all and were quickly killed by the enemy on the spot. Two murderous men even surrounded Sang Xianhe with weapons in their hands. Sang Xianhe was so scared that he had to retreat into the chaotic army and command his troops to come and die.
A general is the courage of his soldiers. Even Sang Xian and the main general were retreating, not to mention the other soldiers. All the soldiers retreated at once, and a huge gap suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Kill." Li Yu didn't care about anything else and quickly led the cavalry to follow Sang Xianhe and kill him. Behind him, Yang Jishan also led a large army to kill, and they followed him, expanding the battle line again.
"Damn it, how could the rebels have such a fierce general?" Qu Tutong looked at the battle in the distance with a gloomy face. His men were almost no match for the enemy and were all killed by the enemy. Even Sang Xianhe did not dare to fight against him and could only command the army to besiege the enemy, but he himself did not dare to move forward. Qu Tutong was very angry about this and could not help but roar loudly.
"He is Li Yu, the son of Li Zixiong. He is like a tyrant king in the world." Yin Shishi said loudly, "Order the army to surround and kill this man together. If he is allowed to continue killing, I'm afraid the morale of the army will be affected." In the era of cold weapons, a fierce general could sometimes play a big role. Charging into battle could boost the declining morale again.
Now Yang Xuangan himself has been besieged by various armies and his morale is low. If the army takes advantage of the situation to attack, the rebels may surrender. This can be seen from the army in the middle. Yang Xuangan is fighting alone, but he didn't expect that there is now Li Yu. The battle on the left wing is different from what he imagined. The rebels are advancing all the way, and Sang Xianhe is no match for them.
"Order the three armies, everyone, come together, we must surround and kill the enemy." Qu Tutong also showed a look of horror. Under the opponent's sword, the army was no match for the enemy. The sword in his hand was flying, and both weapons and armor were cut off by the opponent, as if they were made of paper. Dozens of people surrounded Li Yu, but they could not hurt the opponent at all. Anyone who took the initiative to attack was killed by the opponent.
Li Yu didn't know how many people he had killed. Anyway, he felt that the sword in his hand was getting lighter and lighter. He enjoyed killing very much. Suddenly, his eyes were empty. He looked around and found that the soldiers he saw were retreating one after another, with fear on their faces, as if they were looking at a monster.
"Kill him, kill him quickly." Sang Xianhe in the distance had a pale face. The Li Yu in front of him was too terrifying. His whole body was covered in blood, and his battle clothes were dyed red, as if he had walked out of a sea of blood. Only the Great Xia Dragon Bird was shining with cold light, as if it was not affected at all.
"Kill." He was answered with a roar. A strong man strode over from a distance. He was holding a sledgehammer, and behind him were many rebel cavalrymen, guarding Li Yu. Behind them, more rebels rushed over.
Sang Xianhe's face became worse. The enemy's reinforcements arrived. He looked around and saw that the soldiers were all afraid. Even if he gave the order to attack, the soldiers under his command did not dare to attack, let alone fight with Li Yu.
