The three golden cloaked assassins had already opened up the people in front of them and rushed over. Their target was obviously Xin Wang Zhao Zhen and his party. The three scimitars swung at him without any hesitation.
The letter king Zhao Zhen raised a bang of the Guanghua Double Swords and held up the scimitar of one of the cloaked assassins. With an instant "click", the sword cut off the opponent's scimitar, quickly from top to bottom. Chopped it down.
Blood was shooting, and the internal organs flew around. Xin Wang Zhaozhen almost chopped the opponent in half with great force. He cut through the chest and belly from top to bottom. Then he kicked the body and the corpse flew back three or four steps. The two assassins behind knocked down.
Luo Yueer screamed and wanted to rush to the other assassin, but she was already dragged by Ji Qianqian over there. The girl hugged Luo Yue'er tightly, lowered her body and pulled her and ran in the other direction.
She was extremely nervous, but she knew in her mind that she couldn't put her sister who saved her in any life-threatening way, as if all this action was a subconscious action.
Niu Ruidong also stretched out a long sword from behind to block a cloaked assassin, but he immediately snorted, obviously not feeling well.
The letter king Zhao Zhen felt that the assassin he was facing was at least at the level of a warrior with a ten-thousand-thousand-thousand enemy, and his strength was approaching the level of a master. This is not a master in the hands of martial arts masters, but placed in a large army, it is also an elite front-line soldier.
After all, these ten thousand enemy warriors are the most elite and brave men among the various tribes of the Northern Jurchens and other ethnic groups.
Their target is him? Xin Wang Zhao Zhen estimated that these people wanted to assassinate themselves. At this time, the surrounding chaotic city was in a mass. The assassins lurking in the streets had begun to attack everywhere. The attacked people, the green forest people, and several patrolling catchers all screamed or roared in panic, and the streets of the city were chaotic for a while. A ball, resounded into a piece.
And Xin Wang Zhao Zhen shrank back, and instantly took over the assassin next to Niu Ruidong. The assassin waved the scimitar backhand, and Xin Wang Zhao Zhen evaded immediately.
Although it was evasive, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen had already used this opportunity to pierce his heart with a sword. The core part of the human organ is also deadly.
The assassin let out a hoarse roar, and quickly dodged his eyes and hands, but the Guanghua Divine Sword followed him like a shadow and pierced into the abdomen. The sting that penetrated into the soul and bone marrow made the assassin scream immediately.
However, instead of falling down, he waved a machete at Xinwang Zhao Zhen's arm. "Good fellow--!" Xinwang Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth. It's not that he didn't fight against these golden men.
But that was when fighting desperately on the battlefield, but even so, the opponent's intrepidity still impressed him, so he was also prepared for the opponent's counterattack before his death.
He immediately drew his sword and backed away, letting away the opponent's swift stab that was almost guaranteed. The letter king Zhao Zhen immediately lowered her center of gravity and suddenly jumped forward, cutting with a sword to cut off the opponent's throat.
At this time, it was obviously the assassin leader of the assassin leader, who quickly rushed over with more than a dozen assassins, as if he wanted to rush up and use the force of the impact to stab Xin Wang Zhao Zhen with a scimitar. But Xinwang Zhao Zhen was faster than him. He slammed into the chest of the pediatric captain with two run-up steps. At the same time, the sword flew and stabbed several assassins around him.
The power of the letter king Zhao Zhen's skill at several times the speed is terrifying, and the assassin captain almost immediately flew out in the opposite direction. But even so, the assassin captain with a strong backhand at the last minute stabs Xinwang Zhao Zhen's shoulder diagonally with a scimitar.
The letter king Zhao Zhen quickly avoided, and by the way, he cut deeply into the body of his other assassin, and for a while, blood was flying.
Then another assassin looked at it with a scimitar, Xin Wang Zhaozhen pulled the scimitar away, and instantly rushed into the opponent's arms, and stabbed into the other's chest and heart by the way.
The sword pierced the heart from the front of the chest and pierced out of the opponent's back. Then Xinwang Zhao Zhen threw the opponent's body to the ground. Then, looking at the assassin captain who fell into the crowd, he didn't dare to neglect, and immediately launched another assault.
He pointed his sword forward, and saw the assassins with their teeth and claws slaying, and Xinwang Zhao Zhen instantly picked up the crossbow at his waist with his left hand, and shot the arrow directly at the assassin captain who had just stood up.
In an instant, a crossbow arrow shot at the assassin captain's throat, the assassin captain screamed in anger, and quickly avoided the vital point, the crossbow arrow pierced his arm. But his action to avoid death seemed a bit futile, because Xin Wang Zhao Zhen had seized this opportunity and rushed forward.
When the assassin captain was distracted by the crossbow, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen strode up and pierced the opponent's chest with a sword. The tenacious assassin captain wanted to resist at the last moment, but was pierced by Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's sword.
The captain of the assassin let out an unwilling cry, and the heavy damage to the vital parts caused the opponent to lose combat effectiveness in an instant. Xin Wang Zhao Zhen died almost looking at the other's heart with blood.
He turned his head and saw Niu Ruidong, Wang Zhiyi, and Ma Yunrui teaming up to resist the attacks of several assassins. At this time, they were retreating again and again, and Ji Qianqian had already taken Luo Yueer to hide in another direction, which was safer. local.
Then there was a loud noise in the crowded area of the street. Xin Wang Zhao Zhen raised his head and saw a dark figure falling from the house above and crashing to the ground. There was a moment of silence in that direction, and then there were screams.
"Ding catching head!" "Buddha is here, the number one master of patrolling Yamen Ding catching head!" "They killed him!"
The letter king Zhao Zhen felt tight when he heard this. It seemed that these damn Jurchens really had their blood for themselves. What do they want to do? There is no record in history that the Jurchens had such a large-scale assassination of the people of the Song Dynasty.
He was wondering, but suddenly saw behind the wooden barrier, and suddenly rushed into rows of assassins holding bows and arrows, and walked out from behind the wooden barrier.
The pupil of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen shrank in an instant, so many assassins? What are the officials in this city doing? What are the city defense forces doing? What are the patrol yamen and the Song army doing? How did the assassins get in? At this moment, the letter king Zhao Zhen wanted to scold his mother.
The archer and assassins stopped in unison, lifting their bows upward, and the wooden bow arms creaked and creaked. The people below and a small number of hunters and Wufus of the Green Forest finally realized that something was wrong at this moment, but the assassins scattered in the street dragged them and prevented them from getting out.
The letter king Zhao Zhen first thought of Luo Yue'er, but he looked around and couldn't find Luo Yue'er and Ji Qianqian. His heart was anxious, and his backhand was swept out, leaving a shadow on the silver-white blade. , Instantly split the body of the assassin in the middle of the battle with Niu Ruidong.
With the death of one assassin, the body of the other assassin strayed, Ma Yunrui just seized the opportunity to slash the assassin with half of his body with a sword.
With a crash, the assassin fell apart, blood splattered. At the same time, Niu Ruidong also forced several other assassins back or stabbed to death with Wang Zhiyi's assistance. When they turned their heads, they happened to see the following letter Wang Zhao Zhen shouting: "Did you see Luo Yueer?"
"We are here!" Ji Qianqian took Luo Yue'er and stood up from the shop on the other side. Luo Yue'er didn't know what she was afraid of, and waved to this side vigorously.
"Get down!" Xin Wang Zhao Zhen shouted at them, and then ordered Wang Zhiyi: "Wang Zhiyi, take the fruit-selling chopping board and block me from the arrow!"
The guard understood, and immediately set up the chopping board selling fruit with the letter king Zhao Zhen. Numerous apples, peaches, and pears fell down suddenly. The two quickly gathered Niu Ruidong and Ma Yunrui, and the other Ji Qian who ran back. Qian and Luo Yueer included them.
At this moment, the Golden Army archers have also completed their preparations. The bowstrings tremble in unison like a storm, and the flat arrows scatter with black lines to everyone on the street, and the first row of people fell in unison. One after another, the ones behind also groaned and rolled to the ground.
But Wang Zhiyi and Xin Wang Zhao Zhen rescued more people. The chopping board was shot densely with arrows and turned into hedgehogs. All the arrows became one piece, densely covered with wooden chopping boards.
But this huge life-saving chopping board finally awakened those who were in surprise and astonished. Among them were many powerful people and warriors, and even one or two swordsmen. Most of these people hadn't figured out what happened at the beginning, but they also figured out now. They either used the chopping boards sold on the street or simply dismantled the door panels, carrying weapons and preparing to defend against the assassin team that appeared in broad daylight.
Some people simply hurled at the assassins anything that they could pick up. There was a mess around them. Fruits, kitchen knives, wooden sticks, handicrafts, torn shoes, eggs, etc. were all flying around. At least Xin Wang Zhao Zhen saw it. Several Golden Army assassins were hit by sharp objects and fell to the ground not far from them.
"Master, what shall we do?" Niu Ruidong said. "Let's walk from the backstage." Xinwang Zhao Zhen replied, looking at the chaotic surroundings everywhere. He had a plan in his mind. It seemed that the golden man's goal was himself, but he was obviously not recognized by the golden man in ordinary clothes. Therefore, the golden man's target is locked to the owner of this street.
At this time, I suddenly heard a rumble voice. "There is a problem." Xinwang Zhao Zhen immediately stopped the sword in front of her chest and reminded the people behind. And Wang Zhiyi also protected the rear of the team at the same moment.
"What's the matter?" Niu Ruidong asked. But as soon as his voice fell, a dozen or so jumbo-red behemoths rumbling past from afar, rumblingly trampled on a piece of rubbish and dust on the ground, one by one, hooves galloped across the ground, and the smoke was filled for a time.
The trampled fruit suddenly cracked, the handicrafts were trampled to pieces, and the debris flew around. Wang Xin Zhao Zhen looked forward and saw a golden cavalry almost three people tall and wearing armor rushing in the smoke and dust. He was wearing a huge helmet. Wang Xin Zhao Zhen gasped when he saw it.
This is the most famous cavalry of the Golden Army, the heavy armored cavalry-"Iron Futu".
The letter king Zhao Zhen only felt a tingling scalp, and that feeling was like being poured with cold water from head to toe, and even the heart became cold, not to mention the mood of teasing the incompetent government and the army before-- I can't take care of it at all now.
He almost didn't say a word, choked with the dust and coughed. Facing the opposing armored cavalry, he dared not hesitate at all, and immediately said to the people behind him: "Stand back, back, leave here, follow me--!" His voice was rarely harsh, even on that day. He had never been so nervous about the combined army of the bandit army and the golden army.
If he could, he almost cursed. What are those bastards guarding the city in Baojingzhou doing? All these things have been put in. Why don't they just surrender to the city
Niu Ruidong and Ji Qianqian may have some puzzles, but the letter king Zhao Zhen knows exactly what the "Iron Floating Picture" belongs to Jin Jun. In this place, it's not an exaggeration to say that they are gods of death. Because this is not an ordinary enemy, they are even the strongest cavalry of the Golden Soldier.
Each of them wore heavy armor and was the most unstoppable on the battlefield. Only by using a scythe, a rolling knife, and a series of ground-attack horses can the enemy be effectively dealt with. It is himself, but also with his own ballista and firearms to be able to kill these iron guys on a large scale.
The letter king Zhao Zhen saw these armored cavalry, and it seemed that he hadn't recovered from the impact of the smoke for a while. He didn't think about anything, and immediately dragged the other people back and ran to another small alley. When the small alley over there went over the wall, it was another robbery, and that was their goal of retreat.
Niu Ruidong and Wang Zhiyi also reacted quickly. These long-standing warriors immediately felt the desperate aura emanating from the armored cavalry of the Golden Army.
The armored cavalry of the Golden Army had an aura full of killing, and it was probably only a veteran like him who had a long history of war could taste this taste. These powerful Jurchen golden soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding maces are definitely not easy to mess with.
A group of people quickly crossed the street and ran towards the alley. But the bad news is that the cavalry finally moved, and I don’t know who discovered them. These cavalry found that the surrounding people were unarmed. In this short section of the street where their cavalry was responsible, the only The enemy seems to be their group.
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen pushed Ji Qianqian and Luo Yue'er into the alley, then Wang Zhiyi and Niu Ruidong, he looked back. The cavalry had locked on them. They raised their mace and galloped on their horses, making "creaking" sounds all over.
"Trust King Zhao Zhen? They are targeting you, right!" Luo Yueer asked in a puzzled way.
"Don't talk, listen to me." Xinwang Zhao Zhen immediately ran into the alley with them, and then said as he walked. Fortunately, there were still several forks in the hutong, and they soon got rid of the chasing soldiers, so they were able to provide them with enough time to retreat.
"Is that golden soldier like a tin tank very powerful? What should we do?" Niu Ruidong asked.
The letter king Zhao Zhen replied: "It's just a group of iron tortoises. If it weren't for my big gun is still in the military camp outside the city, I will take you out directly." He said as he looked back. For the convenience of entering the city, Xinwang Zhao Zhen only brought two Guanghua swords. If he is alone now, he can fight or run. But now a group of dragging oil bottles has affected his freedom of fighting. After all, if the enemy captures one of them and threatens him, it will be even more troublesome then.
But before he could finish thinking about it, the ground behind him shook suddenly. Several Golden Army heavy cavalry apparently found them and rushed along the fork in the alley.
The letter king Zhao Zhen immediately said: "There is only one way. You run first, and we split up. I'll hold the enemy."
"Trust King Zhao Zhen!" Luo Yue'er showed that kind of bottomless expression for the first time, and the adventurous excitement in her heart suddenly seemed to be washed by water. Her worry at this time was exactly the same as she had shown when she was in that hotel. Luo Yueer wanted to stay and face a powerful enemy with Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, but this time Xin Wang Zhao Zhen asked her to go first.
This is not her battle, only when she has no worries, is the strongest and invincible time.
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen knew that the golden heavy-armored cavalry all used mace and possessed great power. It is by no means that Ma Yunrui, Niu Ruidong, and Wang Zhiyi, who do not have armor and long weapons, can contend. It is estimated that they will only sacrifice for nothing.
Wang Zhiyi is okay. With his ability, he can stand up for a while, and at best he can escape, but none of Niu Ruidong, Ma Yunrui, Ji Qianqian, and Luo Yueer are opponents of the other party. These people are now in this movie. He can't afford to lose everyone who is in great need of the place.
He had already figured it out in an instant, at this time only he could break the post, and only he had this ability, this was nothing that could be done.
He looked at the several golden-armored knights behind, and the black holes in the armor had already locked them in.
The letter king Zhao Zhen never thought of giving up Niu Ruidong and Ma Yunrui, or even Ji Qianqian. Let these nominal subordinates buy time for him, perhaps in his capacity, he should do so. But the letter king Zhao Zhen didn't think about it that way, because no one besides him could deal with the enemy's heavy cavalry.
The letter king Zhao Zhen said in a deep voice: "You run first. I'll hold some of this guy."
Niu Ruidong stopped and said, "The body of the king, how can we abandon you?" This big beard, some good at observing words and looks, and sophisticated thief, at this moment completely replaced himself in the role of Zhao Zhen's subject. He didn't even notice this, and said naturally.
"Master, please let me buy time for you." Wang Zhiyi put his hand on his chest and replied seriously.
"Letter King Zhao Zhen," Luo Yueer took her hand out of Niu Ruidong's hand. She turned around and asked with a serious face: "We don't need you to be a hero. We put our ideals on you. At least I hope you can think about it. Commitment to a weak woman!"