Xin Wang Zhao Zhen took Cui Hu onto the huge stone. This stone prevented the heavy cavalry from climbing, and Xin Wang Zhao Zhen almost named them one by one, and shot all the cavalry except for the heavy armored knight of the Golden Army who might be a general.
At this moment, Cui Hu watched this scene almost dumbfounded. If the horror of the heavy armored knights of the Golden Army was beyond his cognition, the weirdness of the fighting methods between the two sides at this moment once again surpassed his cognition. He believed that he had fought in the war for several years, and he had never seen such a fight before.
The letter king Zhao Zhen saw Cui Hu’s expression and was somewhat proud of it. He knew that in fact, in the past wars, only a few people really decided the battle situation, and they were only in the hands of a few people. Therefore, the thinking of war tends to be. A set
But he is different! He is a man from a more highly civilized world in the future-at least half of the souls are so. In that highly civilized society, universal education gives everyone the right to think. Endless creativity has allowed the elites of various countries to open up endless tactics in the world
In the era when he lived, there was no shamelessness, only shamelessness. Shameless people are invincible. Contests between countries are endless. It is simply a world where routines, honesty and integrity are the least.
In the future world, everyone is always looking for solutions to problems once and for all, not sticking to conventions, and then using all available resources and advantages to fight the enemy, so as to achieve their own victory or gain money.
Although the King of Letter Zhao Zhen shot and killed other Golden Army heavy armored cavalry, his biggest trouble is the Golden Army heavy armored knight. He doesn't know when the Golden Man sent such a powerful figure and why he fought against the Golden Army. Didn't show up at that time.
The heavy armored knight of the Golden Army was showing off in vain, his big spear was still swinging upwards at first, and then he began to shoot upwards with the crossbow in his hand. However, Zhao Zhen and Cui Hu above were able to hide behind the boulder at any time, leaving the Golden Army heavy armored knights at a loss. Obviously, although his martial arts are strong, his art of bow and crossbow is very ordinary.
Although this golden knight in heavy armor was very brave and fearless, he gradually became a little impatient. Riding him down on the heavy-loaded mount, he could not help but raised and fell four hooves annoyingly.
The King of Letter Zhao Zhen shot his last arrow. After the battle lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, the heavy armored knight of the Golden Army could not hold it anymore. He was almost shot to the upper body by the arrows of Cui Hu and King Zhao Zhen. There was a clicking sound. There is no way to kill the opponent, he can only start retreating.
The Golden Army heavy armored knights retreat very quickly, almost beyond Cui Hu’s imagination. He originally thought that after so many arrows were hit by the opponent, some opponents shot through the gap of the armor leaf would at least attack him. There is a little limitation on mobility. But it seems that there is only one point, and the effect is not great.
Cui Hu let out an exclamation and was about to catch up, but Xinwang Zhao Zhen immediately stopped him. After catching up, if the heavy armored knight of the Golden Army comes back with a carbine, isn't he going to explain it here
Cui Hu turned his gaze to Xin Wang Zhao Zhen. Before he knew it, he had already developed a triumphant trust in his master Xin Wang Zhao Zhen.
Sure enough, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen took out two full-body steel arrows and quickly went up to the heavy crossbow. Normal arrows are used up, but he still has special arrows.
I saw Xin Wang Zhao Zhen raising his hand to aim, and quickly shot two arrows in a row. Two shining silver arrows appeared in the air one after the other, quickly forming two phantoms, as if they had drawn a white line extending forward.
Two steel arrows that can penetrate steel plates are centered on the back neck of the golden knight in heavy armor.
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen let out a long sigh and took a sip from the water bag. This battle is not exhausting, and it is not even comparable to many battles he has experienced in the past wars with the Golden Army. At that time, there were sometimes continuous battles, and one day there was really no energy to move one's fingers.
But this time is different, the real race against time. In a short period of time, life and death must be decided.
At this time, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen discovered that the golden knight in heavy armor was not dead. Lie down quietly on the ground, although his hands are still moving, his mount stopped by his side and gently touched its owner's hand.
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen got down the boulder and walked to the front of the heavy armored knight. He opened the opponent's face armor and saw that he was a middle-aged man.
Although it seems a bit unbelievable, it seems that it is indeed the case. After the back of the neck was pierced by the king of letter Zhao Zhen, this man seemed to be still alive.
Of course, being alive is also temporary. Such a trauma can't save him even after returning to the modern age with advanced science and technology and advanced medical equipment 900 years later.
The letter king Zhao Zhen looked at this middle-aged man with a very tall stature. He bent down and asked, "You are the most powerful general of the Golden Army I have ever seen. What is your name."
It seemed that he left his last breath, wanting this Wang Zhao Zhen, who is known as the invincible in the world, to know his name. After the knight said "Xiao Da", he lost his breath. The letter king Zhao Zhen frowned slightly. He knew that this man was a Khitanese, but unfortunately, he could not sacrifice his life for his motherland, but he sold his life to the golden man who destroyed his own country.
The battle was over long ago. Wang Shanyue and the high-ranking followers of Mingjiao Great Sage Wang Cultists patrolled the battlefield where the corpse was pillowed. White smoke of embers curled up from the battlefield, and there were dead people everywhere. The corpses of the great sage monks, the golden killers, the Mongols and more of the Mingjiao under Xiao Shanhe's men in black robes, they still existed in this world alive less than a moment ago. At this moment, the blood is cold in the body Down.
Wang Shanyue took a few steps and opened a body of a Mingjiao congregation under Xiao Shanhe in armor. The latter screamed, apparently not dead. This Yang Yao's capable cadre frowned, and a sword made up the opponent's life.
Wang Shanyue raised his head and said impatiently: "No, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen is not here, Xiao Shanhe is too cunning."
"Since you are so familiar with him, why bother to catch up and fight this battle." The high-level cultist of the Great Sage King replied with a gloomy voice: "We have lost a lot of people because of the deputy guardian next to Xiao Shanhe. . It’s really bad luck. I didn’t expect that deputy guardian to be so powerful. Mingjiao’s primary guardian died for the most part, so why didn’t he get promoted to a positive guardian.”
"If you didn't invest, then come to gain?" Wang Shanyue raised his head and smiled, bloodthirsty licked his lips. He drew the blood-stained sword from the corpse, pointed to a few of his men not far away and shouted, "Bring up the remaining prisoners."
Several trembling Ming cultists were quickly taken up. In the previous battles, these people had fought like the bravest fighters.
But outside of the battle, the aura known as courage was deprived. They found that they had no power to resist, especially when they saw their companions being killed by the enemy one by one, and even skinned and bloody. After the scene. They realized that their power could not control their own destiny at all, and they felt scared.
Knowing this, the fear of unknown encounters grabbed their hearts.
Among the five survivors, Song Yishui, who was at odds with the faith king Zhao Zhen, was also scared in his heart, but he felt contemptuous when he looked at his frightened and demon-faced companion.
He was arrested to cover Lin Yuexuan's escape. He raised his head and saw the guy named Wang Shanyue. Before, they thought he was just a master under Yang Yao. But I didn't expect that the guy named Zhao Zhen was right. Not only did they collude with the great sage of Mingjiao, but they were also the minions and lackeys of the golden men themselves.
That guy named Wang Shanyue is about the appearance of a middle-aged person. He tickled when he thought of that guy named Zhao Zhen. Since childhood, no one except his father dared to teach him that way. It was a shame that made him grit his teeth.
Wang Shanyue walked to the Mingjiao under Xiao Shanhe on the far right, and whispered something to the believer. The man stayed for a while, and then shook his head with difficulty.
He originally thought that Wang Shanyue should at least have to torture him, but he didn't expect that guy would shook his head directly, and then he was dragged away.
Song Yishui couldn't see what was behind him, but from the screaming scream of the believer, he could figure out that it was definitely not a good place to go. Then the four of them heard a screaming sound, as if the bones were pulled away from the flesh and blood. The sound of internal organs sliding out of the body. The screaming scream gradually lost strength, then turned into a howl, and finally turned into a khaka, hoarse voice, followed by the sound of a wolf howling.
The voice finally disappeared, but the remaining prisoners couldn't help fighting a cold war together. I saw a few Mongolians walking over with a few scarlet-mouthed wolves. When several prisoners saw these wolves, they thought that they were going to be eaten by them, which was more terrifying than peeling skins.
Then Wang Shanyue walked to the next swordsman and asked what. The swordsman was so frightened that he was kneeling on the ground and couldn't say a word. Wang Shanyue shook his head regretfully, straightened up, looked at the prisoner who was backing away, pierced the opponent's eye socket with a sword, and kicked him out.
He clapped his hands, and then asked his men to drag the corpse away to feed the wolf. There are three prisoners left, including Song Yishui.
Song Yishui was so scared to see that his two companions were almost unconscious. It seemed that they only remembered that they had just come to this business for a bite of food, their previous honors, beliefs, and the glory of the Xiaoshan River Protector Corps. The record, and the pride that they had built up, all fell apart at this moment, and they shivered, their faces pale, realizing that they just wanted to live.
Song Yishui saw that his formerly proud companion, who talked and laughed freely even in the face of the danger of life and death, now behaved in distress and couldn't help but curse in his heart. However, he himself felt that his legs were soft, completely controlled by fear.
Wang Shanyue didn't seem to care about any information. He just took these prisoners away one by one, even as if this guy didn't want to get any information at all, he didn't even ask questions anymore. Even if the last prisoner knelt down and begged for mercy, vowed to join them, willing to say everything he knew, but his result was just being dragged down.
Soon there was only Song Yishui alone. Wang Shanyue stopped in front of him. Song Yishui hadn't reacted at first, and was immediately hit on his chest by someone, and then he was kicked and rolled back several times.
Then he got up in disgrace and woke up, now he is the only one left here. I was afraid he was going to die, and his heart sank uncontrollably after realizing this.
Most people are afraid of death, and a few people who are not afraid of death are afraid of death before they die.
Look at Wang Shanyue with an indifferent face, and the high-level followers who also can't see his expressions around him. A biting coldness envelops him, and Song Yishui suddenly shivered. I just died here unexplainedly, and ended up with those unsightly guys
But how can this be? He is Song Yishui, the best young swordsman in the regiment except He Zizai. If he died here, like those cold corpses, who would know that he had been brave? No, he couldn't die so incompetently.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling tangled in his heart. In front of death, his complexion changed.
And Wang Shanyue looked at the young man coldly, without saying a word from the beginning to the end, and then he drew the dagger from the waist of the high-level believer with a'zheng'. Song Yishui suddenly hit a spirit, and finally realized that death was approaching.
But he didn't expect that Wang Shanyue would not ask a word, he struggled, but immediately felt the coldness of the blade of the dagger on his neck.
No, he doesn't want to die. At the last moment, Song Yishui finally showed a look of despair in his heart, and the will to fight in his eyes naturally disappeared. All these changes couldn't escape Wang Shanyue's eyes. Wang Shanyue immediately retracted his dagger and asked, "Do you want to die
Song Yishui opened his mouth and wanted to say a few ruthless words, but he found himself shivering and couldn't say a word, so he could only silently nod his head.
"Then I'll ask you a question." Wang Shanyue straightened up, looked at this young man named Song Yishui condescendingly, and said, "The other team of you who are walking with you, how many people are there in total, and where are they going."
Song Yishui was in a daze, thinking that the guy dared to teach him, he gritted his teeth and thought of the hatefulness of the other party, and told him everything without hesitation.
"They left in the direction of the valley in the east. Their action was before you launched the attack. There were fifteen of them. The leader's name was Zhao Zhen. He was a young man, about twenty years old, and he was also with him. Two women. He has twelve guards..." Song Yishui paused and said, "They all seem to have martial arts high-strength strength. I only learned about this by eavesdropping on the conversation with Deputy Protector Zhuang."
He said in detail, even without Wang Shanyue's reminder, he systematically betrayed Xinwang Zhao Zhen. If the believer Zhao Zhen was here, he would probably be laughed out of anger. He just punched this guy, and in comparison, Wang Shanyue kicked him like a dog, and this guy seemed to have forgotten to be clean at the moment.
Wang Shanyue and the high-level followers of the Great Sage King looked at each other, and their eyes showed clear and surprised expressions. "Zhao Zhen! Xin Wang Zhao Zhen!" They said in unison, making Song Yishui on the side almost pee his pants by the words in front of him. Song Yishui never thought that Zhao Zhen turned out to be Qiansui Wang, so he did it himself. I'm afraid this is a traitorous thing!
After Song Yishui finished speaking, no one interrupted except for the exclamation of Wang Shanyue and the high-level followers of the Great Sage King beside him. In the night, the cool wind swept across the battlefield, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. Wang Shanyue and the high priests of the Great Sage King stood quietly in the wind, as if chewing the information contained in this passage.
Wang Shanyue raised his head and smiled slightly. It seems to express appreciation for Song Yishui's cooperation, but he always appreciates it, whether it is the death of the other party or the obedience of the other party.
"Twelve martial arts high-powered guards." He repeated Song Yishui's words and asked: "What do you think?"
"Twelve?" The high-level cultist raised his head slightly and said: "It seems possible. Even if it is a false suspicion formation, it is also true that Xiao Shanhe's main force does not have that team. It seems that Song Yishui's words are true. "
"No, don't doubt it anymore. Indecision will only be bad." Wang Shanyue interrupted him with a wave, then turned to look at the young man who was kneeling on the ground and said: "Are you a nobleman from the Song Dynasty? Or a rich man?"
Song Yishui was taken aback, then nodded quickly.
"Well, it looks like you are more valuable than those people." Wang Shanyue smiled like a demon who led people into hell, he said: "We don't need worthless people, so they are all dealt with. But you are different. I know what I need. Xiao Shanhe is over, and the person who knows the current affairs is a good man, would you like to do it with us?"
Song Yishui raised his head and stayed for a while, not understanding what the other party meant. Of course, Wang Shanyue mentioned his identity before, and he was afraid that he would get angry because of it. But the other party's words are very clear, if he refuses, the end will be the same as those useless guys.
Song Yishui couldn't help but entangled again, he had already betrayed his conscience once, and Wang Shanyue gave him a last straw. He just hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and grabbed it.
He doesn't want to die, he just wants to die, and that's the future.
Wang Shanyue smiled, and he said, "Well, I will lend you a team of people. You can lead them to catch up with the fifteen people now. You don't have to kill them. Of course, if you really do it, I This temporary position as the protector of the Earth Protector Corps is given to you. Moreover, in the future, you will still be able to obtain high-ranking officials from the Daijin Empire."