Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

What about Qiongying?

Don't look at Qiongying herself, one is a woman, and both are not tall.

But the sword technique was really fierce.

Although the flying stone technique was not used at this time, one or two people could be knocked down after twenty or thirty exchanges with the enemy generals.

As the battle continued, there were fewer and fewer generals surrounding Tian Hu.

When Tian Hu himself reacted, there were only two generals standing beside him.

As for the other generals, they were chopped down one after another and fell to the ground with more air coming out and less air coming in. It looked like they probably wouldn't survive.

On the other hand, what about Zhao Ji?

Just in the fight just now, the armor on his body was damaged in a few places.

Tian Hu complained frequently, but he knew very well in his heart that this kind of fighting could not continue.

Otherwise, whether all his own generals died or the Song soldiers in the city rushed over, he would undoubtedly be doomed.

Tian Hu thought about this and shouted loudly.

When everyone was surprised, they shouted and ran towards the back city gate.

Trying to take advantage of the flow of people fleeing in all directions to hide his traces, and then escape from here.

But he forgot that Qiong Ying was also good at flying rocks.

Right now, Qiong Ying already hated him to the core.

Seeing that Tian Hu himself wanted to escape from the city in this way, how could he let him go so easily?

With a sudden leap, he jumped to a place with a wide view and less traffic.

Then he raised his arms fiercely, and there were several solid stones in his hands that were slightly smaller than eggs.

But at this time, Qiong Ying was not in a hurry to get rid of the stubborn stone in her hand.

Instead, he stared at Tian Hu with his sharp eyes like a flying eagle.

It looked like he was looking for the best opportunity to take action.

At this time, Tian Hu didn't know whether it was because he was tired from running for a long time or because he was too scared.

In the crowd, he tripped for no reason.

Even though he stumbled like this, he didn't fall to the ground.

But it also made him sway in place for a long time.

And what about Qiongying?

This is the time you have been waiting for.

Before Tian Hu could adjust his breath, he continued running.

Qiong Ying then shot out both hands, followed by six solid projectiles, as if they had eyes.

They flew towards Tian Hu's eyes, throat, chest, arms and knees respectively, with bursts of screams flying away.

Because Tian Hu was extremely nervous at the moment.

Therefore, he was also very sensitive to that kind of abnormal noise, and suddenly he heard that kind of scream coming quickly.

While his heart was trembling, he also followed the sound.

He saw several dark round pebbles, no bigger than an egg, and they all started to hit him one after another.

Although he hadn't gotten close yet, just by the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Tian Hu already knew in his heart that the momentum of those hidden weapons was really strong.

If accidentally hit by it, the bones may be broken and the tendons may be broken, or the serious person may die immediately.

When this idea suddenly appeared in Tian Hu's mind, he was so frightened that his scalp went numb and his spine went cold.

Suddenly he let out a scream and tried to lower his body, hoping to avoid the attack of flying rocks.

But Tian Hu, Mo Kan, has long been the king and the hegemon, but his skills have not dropped for so many years.

It is precisely because of such a foundation that we can save our lives at such a critical moment.

When Tian Hu quickly bent down, he also avoided several flying stones that hit his eyes and throat.

However, he did not dodge the blows to his chest, abdomen and knees.

At this time, the flying stones were like small cannonballs, hitting Tian Hu heavily like a barrage of cannons.

Every time he was hit, his body was shaken violently, and he screamed in agony.

When Tian Hu almost fell to the ground, he tried to get up again, but found that he could no longer do it.

Whether it was his chest or waist and abdomen, it felt as if someone's sword had pierced him.

The pain that penetrated the bone marrow quickly caused Tian Hu to lose his ability to run.

At this moment, I could only lie there helplessly, looking around.

Desperately hoping to find an old member among the crowd to help him.

But no matter where Tian Hu looked at the moment, there were people fleeing and deserters who had been frightened by the Song army.

Even if some generals were still alive, they seemed not to hear them when called by Tian Hu himself, and just ran away like crazy.

After Tian Hu called several times, no one answered him.

I couldn't help but feel desperate in my heart.

But at this time, Qiong Ying had already held the long sword in her hand and slowly came to Tian Hu:

"Tian Hu, evil thief, when you killed my father, did you ever think that such a day would come?"

Na Tian Hu saw that there was no hope for everyone to escape, and the person in front of him was Qiong Ying, who had a hatred of killing his father.

He also knew in his heart that no matter how much he begged for mercy, he would inevitably die.

So at that moment, he became extremely hardened in an extremely rare way.

Both the smile on his face and the words in his mouth are extremely crazy:

"Hahaha……"

"I think it was because of my carelessness that I let you, a dog..."

As soon as Qiongying heard this, she knew that what Tian Hu said after that was definitely not a good thing.

Therefore, he was not even given a chance to finish these words.

He hurriedly picked up the sword in his hand and cut off Tian Hu's head to the root.

That kind of momentum is really fast and fierce.

Even Zhao Ji, who was standing far away, was startled.

When Zhao Ji saw that the matter was over, he wanted to go up and comfort Qiongying.

But at this moment, Qiongying actually saw Qiongying raising the sword in her hand to Tian Hu's head.

Judging from the posture, it was clear that he wanted to cut off Tian Hu's head into several pieces to vent his anger.

If we follow our true intentions, there is really no need for Zhao Ji to intervene in this matter.

All he had to do was stand there quietly, waiting for Qiong Ying himself to vent all the resentment accumulated in his heart over the years on Tian Hu's corpse.

But at this time, Zhao Ji obviously thought more than Qiongying.

So at this moment, when he saw Qiong Ying lifting the sword in his hand again, he immediately rushed forward and stopped in front of Qiong Ying.

Qiongying was stunned.

Because before this, she never expected that Zhao Ji would stop her at this time.

Qiong Ying's hand holding the sword trembled slightly at this moment.

And on that face, in addition to the extremely puzzled look, there was also a hint of anger:

"What do you want to do?"

"If I want to vent my anger on Tian Hu's body, what does it have to do with you?"

Zhao Ji shook his head helplessly:

"You have a deep enmity with this guy. Originally, no matter what you did, I shouldn't have stopped you."

"But for this matter, can you wait for a while?"

Qiongying raised her eyebrows:

"But why?"

Zhao Jigang wanted to explain the cause and effect, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that more and more people were gathering here.

As soon as his heart moved, he immediately grabbed Qiongying's arm, carried Tian Hu's body, and strode towards an inn not far away.