Chapter 1181

This time, the soldiers under Yan Liang were already prepared, and watching Gu Yi's vanguard army about to arrive, they were not afraid at all.

"Gu Yi, today even if I, Yan Liang, fight to the end, I will fight you." Yan Liang roared, rushed out of the crowd directly, and killed toward Gu Yi's direction.

Gu Yi's brow furrowed slightly, looking at this tall, big, and ferocious-faced guy in front of him; he had never seen such a rugged man before.

"Yan Liang, do you know why I want to oppose you today?" Gu Yi asked.

"Hmph, I naturally know." Yan Liang sneered, "Isn't it because of my wife and children?"

Hearing Yan Liang's words, Gu Yi's heart felt somewhat moved, but more of it was helplessness.

"That's right, today I am opposing you because of my wife and children. But I must say, although you, Yan Liang, are brave and good at fighting, you are dull." Gu Yi shook his head slowly.

"What did you say?" Yan Liang widened his eyes, looking at Gu Yi full of hatred, as if he wanted to tear him apart, "I am dull? Then where could you, Gu Yi, be any better? Even if I, Yan Liang, die, I will drag you, Gu Yi, down with me."

"Haha..." Gu Yi suddenly roared toward the sky, "Very well, since you, Yan Liang, are not afraid of death, then today I will let you die under my sword."

"Brothers, follow me to charge!"

Gu Yi shouted, his entire body instantly rose two zhang high, and he charged toward Yan Liang's direction.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

Yan Liang roared and also charged toward Gu Yi's direction.

Soon, both sides engaged in a fierce battle.

These were two elite troops composed of two hundred thousand soldiers; their coordination was incredibly tacit, and everyone was a veteran of a hundred battles, experienced and old-fashioned.

Moreover, the weapons they used were no longer the knives, spears, sticks, and clubs of the past, but fully armed archers; each of them held a long bow, pulled the bowstring full, and constantly shot toward the opponent's camp.

When the arrows broke through the air, they emitted sharp and harsh whistling sounds, making people feel terrified when listening.

The number of people Yan Liang led was not as many as the other side, let alone being suppressed now, so they soon fell into a disadvantage, and quite a few brothers had already fallen into a pool of blood.

"Brothers, charge for me, kill these sons of bitches!" Yan Liang cursed angrily; what he held in his hand was his most proficient mountain-chopping knife, and at this moment he was waving the mountain-chopping knife, frantically hacking and killing the enemies, "Kill, kill these sons of bitches."

Seeing this, Gu Yi's mouth revealed a cold sneer; he knew the situation was getting worse and worse, because the military strength they had left was only two-fifths of the original, and if they continued to fight like this, they feared they would be wiped out by this army.

"Kill!"

Gu Yi roared again and took the lead to charge toward Yan Liang's direction.

"Gu Yi, you dare!" Yan Liang glared at Gu Yi; he had already felt the crisis, and this crisis was even the greatest threat in his life.

Gu Yi ignored Yan Liang's angry shout and still charged toward Yan Liang's direction.

"Ah!" Yan Liang shouted, waved the mountain-chopping knife in his hand, and blocked Gu Yi's offensive.

Gu Yi's speed was extremely fast; in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Yan Liang, raised the long sword in his hand, and hacked fiercely toward Yan Liang.

Seeing this, Yan Liang hurriedly waved the mountain-chopping knife in his hand to block.

"Ding!"

The moment the two long knives collided, a crisp sound rang out.

But the next moment, Yan Liang's arms felt intense pain, and subsequently, the mountain-chopping knife in his hand left his palm, splashing blood dyed Yan Liang's hand red, and the mountain-chopping knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

Yan Liang's eyes opened wide, looking at Gu Yi full of shock.

"Yan Liang, although I, Gu Yi, am not talented, I am not someone you can insult." Gu Yi's tone was very calm, as if what just happened was just a very ordinary thing.

Gu Yi's words echoed in Yan Liang's mind; he suddenly remembered the sentence he had once said: "You, Gu Yi, are just a piece of trash."

"You, you actually killed my subordinates." Yan Liang's gaze stared fixedly at Gu Yi, and the depths of his eyes were full of thick hatred.

"Kill your subordinates?" Gu Yi sneered, "Those subordinates of yours were looking for death themselves; what can I do?"

Yan Liang did not speak again, but looked at Gu Yi through gritted teeth, his fists clenched creakingly.

"Yan Liang, I will give you three breaths of time to consider." Gu Yi looked at Yan Liang and said, "Are you going to stay here and wait for death, or choose to surrender, follow me, Gu Yi, and from now on, I, Gu Yi, guarantee you will eat well and drink well."

"Dream on!" Yan Liang said through gritted teeth, "Today, even if I die, I, Yan Liang, will kill you."

"Is that so?" Gu Yi sneered, "That is truly a pity; since that is the case, then we can only perish together."

"Who dies, we don't know yet." Yan Liang looked at Gu Yi with disdain.

Gu Yi's figure disappeared suddenly, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of Yan Liang, and the long sword in his hand stabbed fiercely toward Yan Liang's throat.

"Ding!"

The long sword stabbed onto the mountain-chopping knife, emitting a sound like gold and iron clashing, and two powerful internal forces burst out instantly, and the surrounding ground was hard-plowed into two gullies.

Yan Liang's body retreated three steps, his face full of an incredible expression, looking at Gu Yi with eyes full of unwillingness.

He never thought that Gu Yi would have such fierce strength; this was simply too incredible.

"Gu Yi, how much strength have you been hiding!" Yan Liang's gaze became sharp.

"Hehe, guess." Gu Yi chuckled and did not answer Yan Liang's question.

"You, damn it!" Yan Liang gritted his teeth, and his body charged toward Gu Yi again.

"Ding!"

It was another collision, but this time Gu Yi did not retreat; the sword in his hand was raised again and hacked toward Yan Liang's neck.

"Bang!"

Yan Liang waved the mountain-chopping knife to block again; this time he did not block Gu Yi easily as before, but after his footsteps were forced to retreat a few steps again, several wounds were slashed on his chest by Gu Yi's sword blade.

Yan Liang felt the intense pain from his chest, making him almost kneel on the ground, but he did not fall, but stood firm with gritted teeth; he knew he absolutely could not bow his head in front of Gu Yi.

"Yan Liang, I advise you to surrender quickly; if you remain stubborn, don't blame me, Gu Yi, for killing you." Gu Yi looked at Yan Liang and said coldly.

Yan Liang looked at Gu Yi's eyes, his heart full of hatred; he knew Gu Yi would not let him go, because his identity had already been exposed, and he also had to die. ===== CHAPTER 1182 =====