Space-time SWAT

Zhan Yi took a few steps forward, drew out his long knife, and stared intently at some black shadows that appeared in the distance.

Those were full-grown mastiffs, massive, almost the size of a calf.Grinning their teeth and puffing white smoke from their noses, they rushed towards him excitedly.

Zhan Yi stood there, waiting quietly, the murderous intent on his body gradually gathered, exuding a deterrent force like a mountain.

When the mastiffs ran near Zhan Yi, they clearly sensed his murderous intent and stopped immediately.They stared fiercely at him with their fierce eyes wide open, as if they were estimating his weight, or planning how to attack.

Zhan Yi is familiar with the habits of mastiffs, he only watches them intently, and never takes the initiative to attack.

The two sides confronted each other for a long time, and the two mastiffs standing in the front couldn't bear it any longer, they leaped into the air at the same time, and rushed towards him.

Zhan Yi saw the direction in which the mastiff was coming, and swung the long knife like lightning.He only heard two miserable howls, and the heads and necks of the two mastiffs were cut off by him, and the blood gushed out and fell heavily in front of him.

All the mastiffs saw the corpses of their two companions falling on the snow and the spring of blood flying, so they couldn't help but took half a step back, and a howl of grief resounded through the snow field.

Zhan Yi stared intently at the mastiffs, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

These mastiffs criss-crossing the snowy area didn't hesitate for long, and then let out a long howl indicating attack.They jumped forward together, some flew over to attack, and some galloped close to the ground, launching a sneak attack.Their tails and long fur fluttered in the air, and their mouths opened ferociously.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhan Yi slashed over several of the most ferocious mastiffs repeatedly with his knife, forcing the rest of the mastiffs to retreat a few steps before turning back and running away.

A few mastiffs chased after them with their tails in their backs, and then the arrows came like rain, and then they heard Yani shouting, "Jin thief, where are you running? Stop!"

Without saying a word, Zhan Yi swung his knife and slashed the arrows that were aimed at him. He kept rushing forward without stopping.He ran extremely fast, and the mastiffs were also chasing him very fast. There was only the sound of panting in the silent air.

The sun suddenly shone down, and the low dense clouds glowed with a gloomy golden light, covering the entire land.In the pale golden air, there was a tense and urgent atmosphere, which made it almost impossible to breathe.

Zhan Yi rushed to the mountain pass, turned around suddenly, and swung his knife to knock over the mastiff in front.

The later mastiffs gathered in one place, staring at the prey in front of them, thinking angrily, trying to find an effective attack method.

The man and the mastiff confront each other.

Zhan Yi remained motionless, his whole body on alert, dignified like a mountain.His eyes shone with a sharp light, even sharper than the blade in his hand, stabbing the mastiff group in front of him.

Those mastiffs were very puzzled.They have attacked many biped animals of the same kind as the animal in front of them, but they have never seen such fearless, oppressive power in their bodies, and they have never seen such a look in their eyes.Those gazes were so focused, so unstoppable, they were terrified.If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was alone, they would have turned around and ran away long ago.

Time is passing slowly.The group of mastiffs stared at Zhan Yi with hatred, their faces full of ferocity and unwillingness.

They took two steps forward and approached Zhan Yi tentatively, hoping that Zhan Yi would attack them to expose their openings, so that they could swarm him, bite him, drag him down, and tear him apart.

Zhan Yi watched them closely, but remained motionless.His body was tense, and the hand holding the knife seemed to be holding a thousand weights, as stable as Mount Tai.

The two sides froze there immediately.

The sun shrouded the vast mountains, like a light brown-yellow gauze curtain stretched between the sky and the earth.Great clouds drifted in the high winds, and shadows swam constantly across the towering silent rolling hills.There is a melancholy breath in the air, as if someone is sighing softly.

Zhan Yi suddenly felt lost for a moment, and all the strength in his body couldn't help but slacken.

The mastiff standing in the front immediately let out a short bark.The group of mastiffs understood, jumped up together, and rushed towards Zhan Yi.

Zhan Yi faced a group of Tibetan mastiffs with their mouths wide open, but he didn't panic.He slashed like the wind, and mastiffs kept howling and fell out of the circle, lying on the ground covered in blood, rolling painfully on the snow, or falling into a deep valley.

Wounds appeared constantly on Zhan Yi's hands, legs, and shoulders.Mastiff used his own life as the price, tearing his clothes and flesh and blood.

Zhan Yi stabbed a mastiff with a knife, and before he could pull out the knife, the other mastiff flew up, bit Zhan Yi's right arm, and dragged it down violently.Zhan Yi immediately switched to his left hand, took the knife in his right hand, held the handle tightly, pulled out the knife with all his might, and slashed at the mastiff.

The remaining three mastiffs leaped into the air, rushed towards him with the sound of howling wind, and bit his neck, shoulders and thighs with their mouths open.

Zhan Yi pursed his lips tightly, leaped up, and turned freely in the air.The light of the knife is like electricity, and it turns into a colorful rainbow in the sunlight.With just one move, he split all three mastiffs in half.

The blood rushed like a tide, splashed on his body, and splashed more on the snow, like the blossoming red plum blossoms in the cold winter.

Taking a few breaths, Zhan Yi tore off the skirt of his underwear to bandage the wound, and listened attentively.He found that the Yani soldiers did not follow the mastiff, and he couldn't see them at all, so he couldn't help but shudder, thinking of Isaac.He hastily wrapped it up, and immediately flew out of the valley and galloped forward.

On such a high snow peak, it is extremely unwise to run with all your strength, but Zhan Yi's body is not an ordinary person, so he can run forward without getting hurt.

Gradually, there were fierce shouts and the sound of weapons beating in the air.Zhan Yi didn't expect Yisaike to be able to fight Yanni's elite soldiers in his current situation, so he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.He stepped harder and rushed faster.Some snow powder on the ground flew up and down with his footsteps, making him look like he was running like lightning.Soon, he passed through the clouds floating on the mountainside, and suddenly appeared in front of the fighting people like a heavenly soldier.

Zhan Yi swept his eyes, and immediately saw Isaac leaning against the mountain wall with a knife, watching the fighting people warily.Wu Yun stood aside, equally alert.In the middle of the mountain road, it was a stranger who fought fiercely with those Yanni soldiers.

He was wearing a Hu suit from the Western Regions, trousers and leather boots under a knee-length beige leather robe, a black belt around his waist, and a fur cap on his head, making his figure slender and shapely.Even though he was dressed like this, Zhan Yi could tell by looking at his face that this person was not only a native of Jin, but also from the imperial capital.The Hu suit on his body is the latest fashionable clothing in the imperial capital, and his face is delicate and delicate, which is not at all the appearance of living in the Western Regions or Yanni for a long time.

At this time, his footwork was light and nimble, walking skillfully among the Yani soldiers, and the long sword in his hand moved extremely fast, like ten thousand points of cold stars, constantly covering those Yani soldiers who seemed a little bulky.Those Yani soldiers were not familiar with martial arts, they held crescent-shaped scimitars in their hands, and only relied on a brute force to chop continuously, but they didn't even hurt a piece of his clothes.The man's long sword swiftly pierced the enemy's throat and heart continuously, and occasionally struck out with a palm, knocking him down a deep valley.Although he was surrounded by more than ten people, he was handsome and capable.

Zhan Yi looked at it for a while, then grasped the situation, and immediately jumped up, swiping his knife and slashing at the Yani soldiers in front.Those people were turning their backs to him, fighting against the swordsman with all their strength, completely unaware that someone was attacking from behind.Zhan Yi slashed out quickly, and cut off the head of a Yani soldier silently, then dragged the knife horizontally, slashed across the waist, and knocked another Yani soldier to the ground.The Yani man let out a long and miserable cry, spurting blood wildly on his body, which shocked the other Yani men who were fighting.

The leather robe on the swordsman was made of lambskin, it was very light and soft, and it fluttered continuously with his vertical leaps, making his figure even more elegant, unrestrained and generous.Seeing Zhan Yi appear, a smile appeared on his face, but his hands didn't stop, and he made more urgent moves.

Zhan Yi flanked the man back and forth, and quickly killed the remaining Yani soldiers.He wanted to catch someone alive, but those Yani people were also very resolute, and they all fought to the end until they died.

During the fierce battle, one of the Yani people suddenly turned around and ran wildly, tore off a horn horn from his horse, intending to sound the horn as a warning to call to the army in Hantam Pasha Fort.With quick eyes and quick hands, Zhan Yi pulled out the dagger from his boot and threw it at him with all his strength.The Yani had just put the horn to his mouth when a dagger was thrust into his vest.Zhan Yi threw the dagger with such great force that the Yani man was carried forward by the force and staggered a few steps, falling into the nearby valley.

Zhan Yi breathed a sigh of relief and turned around.

All the Yani people had fallen to the ground, and the swordsman was lazily standing in the middle of the ground, holding a blood-stained sword in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

Looking at the expression on his face, Zhan Yi always felt that the other party seemed to know him, but when he thought about it carefully, he had never seen him before.He put the knife back into its sheath and clasped his fists at the opponent, "This brother helped me out and saved my brother's life. I am very grateful."

The swordsman cupped his fists in return, and said with a smile, "That's nothing, it's my honor to be able to help your lord."

Zhan Yi asked calmly, "Brother, do you recognize me?"

The swordsman wiped the blood off the Yani man with his sword on the ground, then took out a towel from his body, wiped the sword carefully, and then picked up the scabbard from the side of the road , Put the sword back into its sheath.

Zhan Yi watched his calm and unhurried actions, and didn't rush to ask, just stood there and watched.

The swordsman raised his head and smiled at him, "I have seen adults in the imperial capital. However, I was still young at that time, and the adults were in full bloom, so naturally they didn't notice me."

Zhan Yi stared at him intently again, but still couldn't remember where he had seen him, so he clasped his fists again and said gently: "Zhan Yi was young and vigorous at that time, and he acted inappropriately, if he offended brother somewhere, Please forgive me, brother."

"Don't dare. Master Zhan didn't offend me, but I admire your martial arts and righteousness. I am traveling in the Western Regions today, and I am very surprised to meet a general here." The man's smile was like spring wind turning into rain, and his voice Also crisp and pleasant.

Zhan Yi smiled slightly, "Brother has won the prize. Dare I ask brother Gao's name?"

The man's eyes were clear, like water like the moon, "Winning the wind in the lower willows."