Prince of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 180: Thrilling escape

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At this time, this relatively large-scale inn obviously scattered the large number of Golden Assassins. But if there is too much noise here, more enemies will be attracted. The letter king Zhao Zhen didn't care about anything else, and subconsciously stepped back against the wall, and then carefully stared at the aisle outside.

He immediately saw a sneaky figure. It was a young girl wearing a long cowhide skirt. At this moment, she carefully touched it out of a room with debris. She looked left and right, looking nervous. The girl clutched a hammer weighing a hundred jins with both hands. Looking at her, she seemed to be looking for the traces of those enemies who killed them when they saw them.

The letter king Zhao Zhen couldn't help sighing, he coughed, his voice was not loud, but it seemed unusually loud in this small empty aisle--!

The girl was visibly startled, and she turned her head back abruptly. This young girl is a beauty, with long yellow hair that is different from others' hair color and curled up behind her head. The slender and watery eyes under her forehead always make people feel charming and agile. Her eyebrows are slightly raised. His eyes were clear and panic, and his nose was straight and straight. At first glance, he knew he was a very individual and extremely independent person.

A girl has a unique temperament, but she is definitely not a lady. At least one girl is wearing a leather skirt with a girl similar to a merchant's package hanging on the leather skirt. It is hard for you to think that this is a daughter of an excellent background.

The girl suddenly saw the letter king Zhao Zhen, but suddenly relaxed. She took a breath and couldn't help but patted her chest, with a nice smile on her face and said: "It's you, Zhao Zhen, that scared me."

"Miss Luo Yueer, how did you escape?" Xinwang Zhao Zhen felt warm when he saw this girl. In any case, he finally has a companion who lives together, and she is still a beautiful girl.

"This lady is a natural businessman, she has a keen insight into danger. I didn't eat the food here at all. I woke up and hid in danger the first time I was in danger!" Luo Yue'er was obviously wary of herself Very proud.

There were waves of screams and muffled whispers outside, and the enemy was still slaughtering the residents here. The urgency of the danger made Xin Wang Zhao Zhen frown. He took Luo Yue'er into the uninhabited room at the southern end, and then gently closed the door with his backhand.

The room was full of dust, and the two of them couldn't help but cough in a low voice-this is a room that no one has used for a long time, but Xin Wang Zhao Zhen knows that the windows here can safely monitor what is happening in the inn yard. everything of. The letter king Zhao Zhen walked to the window, gently swept away the dust, and then raised the curtains.

"These murderous enemies came from there, do you know, Zhao Zhen?" The girl unscrupulously withdrew Zhao Zhen's hand, and asked curiously.

"This is the army of the golden men. The golden men sneaked into us." He replied, while carefully looking outside.

Sure enough, there were a lot of golden people outside, and Xin Wang Zhao Zhen couldn't help taking a breath. Below the inn, he came to inspect the Jin Guo million enemy warriors who slaughtered any survivors.

Zhao Zhen counted, the total number is about a dozen people, and there are three golden generals who may be commanding officers of the Jin army.

The girl Luo Yueer took a breath in the darkness. "What about your men?" "I saw their bodies and they were all killed."

The letter king Zhao Zhen couldn't help but look back at the other person. In the dark, he only saw a pair of shiny eyes, but they flashed with inexplicable excitement.

"Aren't you afraid?" Xinwang Zhao Zhen couldn't help asking. "Young Master Zhao Zhen said," Luo Yueer replied in a low voice. She raised her head and said: "But my heart is throbbing, it seems very exciting."

Believe King Zhao Zhen was speechless, the thinking of this little girl is indeed quite different from that of ordinary people. It is not true that there are some, but it is incompatible with this world. She is probably the spicy one that she passed through thousands of years ago, and it's almost the same after the 90s. However, even in this era, some people are born for adventure and business, perhaps Luo Yueer is such a person.

At this time, Zhao Zhen realized that Luo Yue'er's eyes were slightly blue, and her skin was particularly fair, and her hair was too yellow.

"Are you Hu Nu?" Zhao Zhen blurted out. "Hate, they are authentic Da Song Han people, but his mother has the blood of Huren." Luo Yueer anxiously argued.

"What about your parents? Why are you doing business alone?" Zhao Zhen observed the golden man below, carefully listening to the movement around the person, and whispered to Luo Yue'er.

Those golden generals and most of the golden warriors are still searching for the survivors around, they have not yet come to the second floor in this direction. Therefore, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen can continue to observe with confidence.

A rough estimate is that the size of this team of 10,000-person enemy warriors exceeds fifty, which is not a small number. Such a large-scale golden man with ten thousand enemy warriors is probably the most individual and strongest existence of the golden man. In his opinion, this is simply bad news.

"My parents were killed by Jin Bing at the border when the Jin Ren invaded!" Luo Yueer said silently. The letter king Zhao Zhen said immediately: "I'm sorry, I mentioned your sadness." Luo Yueer shook his head and said, "It's okay! I'm used to it! My father is a businessman who trades with Hu people, and I am determined to be a big businessman. , A giant businessman with a wealth of rivalry!" Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Good ambition!"

In this inn near Huizhou, the Jinren actually has more than fifty thousand enemy warriors here. Even if a single person can defeat seven or eight well-trained soldiers and swordsmen, it is not the opponent's opponent alone. Don't say that Xin Wang Zhao Zhen was given anesthetic. He and Luo Yue'er are only two people, and the other side also has a master of fifty people.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen couldn't help tapping on the windowsill with his fingers. "Zhao Zhen? Will we die?" "Don't be afraid, I am here." Zhao Zhen said, feeling that Luo Yueer's hand grasped her left arm tighter.

The dark room fell silent. Hundreds of people in more than a hundred rooms in the five buildings of the inn all turned into corpses. In the lifeless darkness, there was a cold depth, and only the quiet moonlight spilled in from the corner of the window, through the paper screens, reflected a pale path in the gloomy house.

The letter king Zhao Zhen thought for a while, just about to avoid the window, and then calmed down to think about a way to get out.

But it was at this time that a conversation came from outside. "Where is the corpse of King Xin, take his corpse out and show it to the general. Didn't the information say that he was carrying ten guards?"

This is the voice of a middle-aged man. Although it is spoken in Chinese, it seems a bit harsh and sharp.

The next person’s voice looked dull, and the humanity said, “All the people here have been killed by us, and they have suffered from our Jurchen’s unique anesthesia. Within ten days, he has weak limbs. He has great ability. There is no doubt that he will die."

This conversation made Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's heart tense. He slowly walked to the door, looked out from the gap in the door, and quickly found the source of the two sounds in the aisle on the second floor, under the shadow of the moonlight. There, a guy wearing a black robe and eyes was having a question with a golden man and a warrior under him.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's gaze quickly fell on the other's face, and he vaguely saw that it was the person he knew---Guo Yaoshi.

"This time I lost the accurate information given by Zhao Gou, the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, who escaped from the Southern Song Dynasty. Otherwise, after letting him go back, I would have a strong opponent in the Great Golden State." Zhao Yan did not expect it wrong, and the Jinren really colluded with Zhao Gou. Together.

"...Remember, Xinwang Zhao Zhen doesn't need to be alive, otherwise my Daikin Empire will be in danger." Yao Yaoshi Guo stopped suddenly, raising his head to look at the door of Xinwang Zhao Zhen's room.

The letter king Zhao Zhen would not be found immediately, but the other party saw the corpse in his room, and he would surely arouse the other party's suspicion.

"Trust King Zhao Zhen?" Luo Yueer looked at him questioningly. Believe in the king, the prince of Song Dynasty. The famous anti-golden first person.

Is this the big boy Qiansui Wang who killed countless golden people? Luo Yueer stared at Zhao Ying and thought. "Come with me." Xinwang Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth, and counted one step at a time.

He opened the door. I just saw the Han Jin Jiang Yao Shi and two Jin Guo ten thousand enemy warriors walking into the corridor of the second floor from the door. The Jin Army general in black robe, Guo Yao Shi, was also the first time. Found him and Luo Yueer.

Yao Shi Guo was shocked when he saw Zhao Zhen, and could hardly believe that Wang Zhao Zhen was still alive. Yao Shi Guo reacted quickly and drew his sword from his waist, but Xinwang Zhao Zhen reacted faster than it, he did not hesitate to raise the large and medium dragon spear, aiming a shot at the opponent.

He can only pray that his marksmanship is accurate and not weakened by his own power.

Fortunately, Xinwang Zhao Zhen immediately felt that he had pierced the opponent, and with a sound of meat, the Dazhong Shenlong spear pierced the opponent's chest.

Zhao Zhen stabbed two more shots fiercely, as if a hurricane swept away. Yao Yao and the two Jin Guo ten thousand enemy warriors beside him were stabbed to death in an instant. The corpse was stabbed and flew out. After the corpse hit the window, the window shattered suddenly, and countless wood chips and the corpse fell into the yard in an instant. Sawdust dust fell one after another, under the pale moonlight, like countless snowflakes, flying in the sky.

Everything calmed down, and the famous Yao Master Guo was killed here. "Xinwang Zhao Zhen, you are amazing!" Luo Yueer cried out in surprise from behind.

Zhao Zhen took a deep breath, panting. Hold Luo Yue'er and rush down. There was wilderness for dozens of miles around, and the most needed supplies was the kitchen on the first floor. He had to get there before the opponent could react.

"Wait, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, I can't keep up with your speed...!" Luo Yueer obviously couldn't run fast with the sledgehammer. Zhao Zhen couldn't let her discard the hammer, so she pulled him tightly.

At this time, the leader of this team of golden soldiers Wanyan Lou BMW turned his head and pointed to the room: "Warriors, grab those two guys!"

With a sound of "wow", the warriors of Jin Guo tens of thousands of enemies drew their swords uniformly, and then rushed into the house.

In fact, each of these 10,000 enemy warriors of the Golden Kingdom are good at using scimitars and maces, but because the scimitars and maces are too conspicuous, they are afraid of conflict with the Song army.

The Jinren heard that most of the southern swordsmen and knights were using swords, so these Jinmen were replaced with long swords before they acted. However, the long sword is not too accustomed to them after all, so Zhao Zhen invisibly took advantage of it.

The letter king Zhao Zhen had already rushed down the stairs at this time, and he could not help his scalp numb when he saw the tens of thousands of enemy warriors of the Golden Kingdom pouring outside, and the countless long swords in the darkness. But he is no longer a strong enemy of ten thousand people, and his physical condition is extremely bad. At this time, he can only bite the bullet.

Once surrounded by these tens of thousands of enemy warriors of the Golden Kingdom, I am afraid that I will be chopped into meat sauce by the chaotic sword....

The letter king, Zhao Zhen, arrived in the kitchen ahead of the warriors from the Golden Kingdom and drew in Luo Yueer. Zhao Zhen immediately closed the door with his backhand and plugged in. But it was too late to breathe a sigh of relief, and a few sharp swords were immediately pierced in from above. Fortunately, he closed his hand quickly, otherwise his arm would be nailed to the door panel.

"Miss Luo Yueer, you come to guard the door." Xinwang Zhao Zhen didn't have the intention of explaining anything at this time, he must pay close attention to every second.

Cha, cha, cha! 'The warriors of Jin Guo's tens of thousands of enemies began to attack the wood-inlaid iron wooden door of the kitchen, which was originally thick and strong, but also covered with iron. However, after being chopped off by the tens of thousands of enemies and warriors, a few holes were quickly opened.

There was a bang outside the door, passing the minute and the second as if immersed in a nervous atmosphere.

"Believe the king, they are going to come in!" Luo Yue'er clutched the sledgehammer with both hands, and she frowned and stared at the kitchen door with her delicate face, for fear that it would be knocked away by the gold men.

The letter king Zhao Zhen didn't have time to think about this at all, and they were dead as soon as the soldiers of Jin Guo tens of thousands of enemy warriors swarmed in. But when he heard Luo Yueer's shout, he couldn't help but look back at the door.

The door of the kitchen made "chacha" and "chacha" sounds, and the sound of the sword being pierced and pulled out, or hitting. Suddenly hit the door, there was a loud noise, and a layer of ashes fell on the roof. There was a creaking sound on the wooden door, and the cracks in the heavy door widened a lot.

I have to say that the kitchen of this inn is obviously thickened and heavy and covered with iron. Obviously, in this era, the food in the pantry in the kitchen is the most precious property, so the innkeeper apparently reinforced the kitchen door.

The letter king Zhao Zhen quickly wrapped the oil-soaked cloth on a pile of straw and firewood, but not much time was left for him. Soon the door shook suddenly, and the door frame made a loud creak and cracked. Splashed, and then fell again and again.

"Xinwang Zhao Zhen--! The door is about to be broken!" Luo Yueer felt her heart beating out of her throat, and she blinked her beautiful bright eyes.

The tremendous strength of the warriors of Jin Guo's tens of thousands of enemies first made the door bolt overwhelmed, and it broke open with a click, and the wooden door tilted, but the solid and heavy door still did not open.

A big plush hand reached in from the outside, intending to break the latch from the inside. Luo Yueer was taken aback, she immediately raised her hammer and swiped it, and slammed the hammer on her wrist with a "bang"...

"Ah!" Jin Guo's ten-thousand-thousand enemy warrior roared painlessly, and immediately stretched out his broken wrist. It just paused for a while, and then another Jin Guo ten thousand enemy warrior continued to stab the strong iron-clad bolt with a sword.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yueer stayed for a while, and said hurriedly: "Xinwang Zhao Zhen, Brother Zhao Zhen, what should I do..." She immediately asked nervously.

At this time, the fire finally lit up, and the solid door bolt was cut off at the same time, and fell to the ground with a "clang!"

The door opened, and the Jin Guo ten thousand enemy warriors carrying long swords pushed open the door and stepped in. A Jin soldier ten thousand enemy warriors at the front locked two young teenagers at once.

Suddenly, before he could react, a purple-cyan object in the golden army's vision of the ten thousand enemy warrior had become bigger and bigger, and it immediately pierced his throat with a squeak.

Not only was the throat pierced, but also the spine was shortened. Zhao Zhen almost felt that his whole body was exhausted. He twitched and pushed anxiously. First, he blocked the golden soldiers outside with their corpses.

"Luo Yue'er, be careful!" Seeing that the person behind the opponent was about to rush in again, he immediately pulled Luo Yue'er, who was in a daze, behind him.

"Zhao Zhen..." Luo Yueer was frightened. "Don't worry, Yushu is in the breeze, suave, invincible, and the king of faith, Zhao Zhen, who has swept the world is here."

The letter king Zhao Zhen said so, but the feeling of his body was very exhausted and numb. In fact, he had no bottom in his heart, especially when he saw several Jin Guo ten thousand enemy warriors planning to influx.

In such a critical situation, he couldn't take care of so much. I looked around for a moment and observed the situation. Xin Wang Zhao Zhen shook his head, and he rushed up. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the Dazhong Shenlong Spear, and swept it desperately.

Under the night, the golden people's enemy warriors hadn't adapted to this dark and shining kitchen, and three golden people's enemy warriors were quickly stabbed in the throat. Then the Dazhong Shenlong spear swept away, and a piece of Jin Guo ten thousand enemy warriors were knocked down again and again.

These golden man and ten thousand enemy warriors are a bit worse than the most elite golden man and ten thousand enemy warriors Zhao Zhen had dealt with on the battlefield. After all, where are so many of the most powerful in the Kingdom of Jin. Of course, these people are also one of the most powerful warriors in the various Jurchen tribes.

Therefore, under Zhao Zhen's desperate killing, the momentum of the golden people and tens of thousands of enemy warriors pouring into this room was stagnant, only for a moment, but that was enough.

Zhao Zhen subconsciously threw the torch in his other hand to the corner of the wall, such as dry straw, oiled clothes, cloth and firewood.