The four generals immediately shuddered at Xue Li's roar.
However, they had the task of ambushing the Qin army, so they couldn't retreat now. As if to encourage themselves, Yan Ming, Ma Yan, Jiao Ran, and Xiahou Ce shouted and charged at Xue Li.
"Die! Xue Li!"
Jiao Ran's halberd was the first to attack, but Xue Li only swung his halberd once and forced him to retreat a few steps, breaking out in cold sweat.
What followed was Xiahou Ce's attack. Although he carried a famous sword on his back, this guy's martial arts level was not very high. It could only be considered ordinary. Xue Li wondered how this guy became a general.
However, the system of military merits in Zhao and Qin was different.
In the Great Qin Country, if you wanted to become a General, you had to climb up step by step. Even if your father was Great Qin's High General, it was still impossible.
However, in the State of Zhao, as long as you had connections behind you, you could become a general in minutes. This was the power of connections.
Therefore, the Qin country's selection system almost all produced heroes, while the Zhao country's heroes were not discovered. Instead, there were some good-for-nothings who occupied these positions. It was no wonder that the Zhao country's strength was declining.
"You dare to come here with just you?!"
Xue Li sneered.
The Flood Dragon Silver Halberd in his hand turned slightly and pierced into Xiahou Ce's waist, then he was thrown off his horse.
In the next second, Yan Ming and Ma Yan's halberds attacked at the same time.
It was a pity that although their standards were not bad.
However, they were still not Xue Li's match. It would be more like two more.
"Lie down obediently!"
"Swoosh-"
The flood dragon silver halberd drew an arc in the air.
With a single strike, he had deflected Yan Ming's halberd, and with a second strike, he had knocked Ma Yan off his horse.
Even if the halberd's handle struck the abdomen, the terrifying power that Xue Li carried was enough to cause one's internal organs to shift, causing one to spit out blood.
"The combined strength of the four of you isn't even comparable to the previous two.”
"Since your skills are inferior to mine, then let's sleep here.”
"Before you go to the battlefield, you should be prepared to die!”
“......”
Xue Li roared.
Originally, he wanted to break out of the encirclement as much as possible and did not want to be delayed for too long.
However, these guys were like sharks that smelled blood, charging over one after another. They couldn't even kill them all, directly angering Xue Li.
Since you want to seek your own death, I'll send you on your way.
Raising the Flood Dragon Silver Halberd in his hand, Xue Li slashed at Ma Yan who had fallen off his horse.
"Whoosh!"
"Ping-"
The sound of metal clashing rang out as the dark arrow flew out.
Xue Li looked into the distance. Zhang Lie and Zhang Zhong, the two generals who had fought with him earlier, had also arrived.
Other than Xiahou Ce, who had lost his ability to fight, a total of five generals of the State of Zhao surrounded Xue Li. Their eyes were filled with vigilance, and at the same time, they were secretly shocked.
The duels on the battlefield were all 1v1 battles. Since when did five people need to fight together?
Perhaps only the 'Killing God' Bai Qi from a few decades ago had received such treatment. However, that was only when he was an ordinary general. After Bai Qi became the commander of an army, he no longer played 1v1.
What kind of joke was this? As the commander of an army, was he going to lower his status and play a one-on-one with them?
"Five people ganging up on a general, this treatment is extremely rare.”
"Don't worry about your reputation. Xue Li's bravery far exceeds our imaginations. He's definitely not someone that can be matched by a single person.”
"I'm afraid that only Lord Wu 'an, Li Mu, can compare to him.”
“........”
The peak of Zhao Country's martial strength was none other than the Lord of Wu 'an, Li Mu, and the old general, Lianpo, who had passed away a few years ago.
As far as they were concerned, only these two people could fight Xue Li to the death. However, one had passed away, and the other was a general. It was impossible for them to run over and fight him one-on-one.
It could be said that in terms of a one-on-one battle, Xue Li could be said to be unhindered.
It was just like how Lu Bu would be treated a few hundred years later. Whenever he appeared, he would not be able to fight you one-on-one. Instead, a group of people would rush up to him.
"One-handed Eighteen Strikes!"
Dragging his tired body, Xue Li once again used his profound.
The flood dragon silver halberd in his hand turned into eighteen halberd shadows, dazzling the eyes of the onlookers. The five generals instantly spat out blood, and the arms that held the weapons began to tremble. The web between their thumb and forefinger split open.
"Where are you running to?"
Without hesitation, Xue Li charged at Xiahou Ce, who was about to mount his horse and flee.
This guy had a famous sword, so Xue Li naturally couldn't just watch him escape.
The Flood Dragon Silver Halberd Scissors flicked lightly. While Xiahou Ce was still in a daze, the famous sword on his back suddenly became lighter.
That famous sword was no longer in the scabbard, but had been lifted into the air by Xue Li. Under the bright moonlight, the blade flickered with dazzling dragon scale patterns, and it seemed to be closely related to the Dragon Gentian Armor.
Relying on his outstanding eyesight, Xue Li could clearly see two words engraved on the famous sword-Dragon Abyss!
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