The pain in his right abdomen grew more and more intense, and blood had already soaked the horse's back. Yan Cheng gritted his teeth and headed towards the bamboo forest via a nearby path.
Beside him, two wolves followed, one of which was the wolf king. The other wolves had also suffered heavy casualties. After this fierce battle, the soldiers knew they would die today, and the desperate struggle made them even more valiant.
Looking into the deep bamboo forest, Yan Cheng's gaze seemed to freeze, his eyes never leaving the white-haired old man.
Unfortunately, this person was not Jin Fengluan, but Prince Qing.
Even so, this person must be captured today, as he holds a pivotal position within the imperial family.
If we don't capture this person tonight, then all the sacrifices of so many people in this battle will have been for nothing.
The stench of blood on horseback assaulted Yan Cheng's nostrils. Under the serene moonlight, Yan Cheng's eyes grew increasingly red. Upon reaching the edge of the bamboo forest, he immediately dismounted and led the dozen or so barbarian soldiers who had followed him into the bamboo grove.
A moment later, several more cavalrymen came running up from behind. The one leading them was the scarred barbarian general. Compared to Yan Cheng, his injuries were even more horrific. His entire face was stained red with blood, and the dagger stuck in his cheek had been pulled out at some point. The twisted flesh made his face look even more ferocious.
Blood was also gushing from his left arm and thigh, injuries sustained in the earlier fight.
But the scarred barbarian remained silent and chased after them.
Tonight, even if it costs him his life, he will take the head of Prince Qing. This head is of utmost importance, and he cannot allow him to escape like this.
A gentle breeze blew, and the silvery moonlight mingled with the bamboo forest. The bamboo leaves seemed to be whispering secrets. Yan Cheng, carrying his knife, chased after the trembling bamboo.
Suddenly a roar came from the left. Yan Cheng and the others tensed up. Just as they turned their heads, a dark shadow suddenly fell from above!
Yan Cheng hurriedly dodged backward, but one of the barbarian soldiers next to him was already hit!
A flash of cold, sharp light appeared, and the barbarian soldier's throat had already been slit. The man's speed was unbelievable; even the two wolves leading the way hadn't noticed that the enemy had already climbed the bamboo.
Blood spurted out, but the man had already twisted his body and slashed at another barbarian soldier who hadn't even reacted yet!
Yan Cheng hurriedly blocked with his sword, but the man suddenly bent over.
The next instant, the barbarian soldier was stabbed in the chest, and after a loud cry, he collapsed to the ground.
Only then did Xiao Yiming catch his breath, but before he could straighten up, a fierce gust of wind was already in front of him.
With a "smack"!
Yan Cheng brought down his blade, slicing the bamboo in half. Xiao Yiming narrowly dodged the blow.
At the same time, several figures rushed over; they were Gan Bing. Upon seeing them, the barbarian soldiers shouted and fought back.
However, the battle in the bamboo forest was not like that in the open. The Thousand Machine Battalion was agile and skilled in assassination. Although they were outnumbered, they had a subtle advantage.
Meanwhile, Yan Cheng was locked in a fierce battle with Xiao Yiming. Facing this enemy, Yan Cheng felt immense pressure. Xiao Yiming's martial arts were truly extraordinary, and his attacks were ruthless and cunning, all aimed at his vital points.
With such a fierce offensive, this man must have taken countless lives. Knowing that continuing the fight would only allow Prince Qing to escape, Yan Cheng was anxious, but he couldn't subdue him no matter what he did.
After another exchange, Yan Cheng took a step back and roared:
"If you want to leave, we won't chase you!"
"Just leave Prince Qing here!"
Xiao Yiming's expression was indifferent. He stepped on a bamboo stalk, and the bent bamboo swayed forward with a sudden thud.
With a "clang" sound!
The two knives clashed heavily together, even sparking a burst of fire.
"I'm afraid I can't comply." With those cold words, Xiao Yiming flicked his wrist, and the knife drew an arc in the air, heading straight for Yan Cheng's face.
The knife was too cunning, so Yan Cheng had no choice but to dodge behind a bamboo stalk.
With a "snap," the bamboo, as thick as a hand, was split in half, and the tip of the knife pierced through it!
Yan Cheng had no choice but to retreat again, but his foot stepped on the exposed bamboo roots on the ground, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground. Xiao Yiming, with eyes like torches, seized the opportunity and followed up with a slash.
Yan Cheng immediately rolled on the spot, but there were too many bamboos and he was blocked.
Just then, a swift figure suddenly darted out and bit at Xiao Yiming's arm.
With his movements hindered, Xiao Yiming could only stab the wolf in the belly with his backhand. The wolf's mouth had already bitten his arm and was still biting fiercely.
Xiao Yiming had no choice but to turn the hilt of his knife, which churned inside the wolf's belly. At that moment, Yan Cheng got up and slashed at Xiao Yiming with his knife!
In a flash, Xiao Yiming had no choice but to grab the wolf's body and lunge forward. The two of them tumbled to the ground, and Yan Cheng's slash missed its mark.
Xiao Yiming drew his knife and was about to leap up when he smelled a fishy odor.
As soon as he turned his head, his pupils contracted.
A huge, open wolf's mouth was already snapping at his face. He quickly spread his left hand into a palm and struck the wolf's jaw from below with lightning speed.
With a "thud".
The wolf's open mouth was forced shut by the blow, making a crisp sound.
But Yan Cheng had already slashed at him with his sword, and Xiao Yiming could no longer dodge, so he had to twist his body.
Sizzle!
With a bloody gash on his left arm where the knife had slashed him, Xiao Yiming grunted, grabbed a bamboo pole, and swung it away, thus escaping the man and the wolf.
At this moment, a gentle night breeze blew, and amidst heavy breathing, Yan Cheng stood below, leaning against a bamboo stalk, staring at Xiao Yiming who was leaning against the bamboo.
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