Ji Qianqian held the flagpole in both hands, always standing firmly on the edge of the commanding height of the cliff. The girl was calculating the time and the changes in the battle situation, and she was waiting for an opportunity.
However, the death of every soldier on the battlefield weighed on her heart. When Wang Zhaozhen led them, she had never suffered any casualties, but within a quarter of an hour, she died and injured seven. One of the seriously wounded may not survive.
Watching the guard who believes in the king unhesitatingly rushed up to blast with thunderbolts, and died together with the enemy. This Ji Qianqian, who had not experienced any war personally, almost felt the tears in her eyes bursting out of the bank uncontrollably.
But she still bit her lip tightly and endured. "Please give me the flagpole, Miss Ji Qianqian, it's too unsafe here." A guard said after hesitating after coming over.
Ji Qianqian shook her head. "No, this is my position." This was her promise to Xinwang Zhao Zhen, and she told herself that she had to do it.
The bandits had already broken through the wall of defense, and the soldiers stepped back again, and the two sides had already approached the gentle slope formed by the courtyard wall to the Juyi Hall and the cliff side. From the distance point of view, it is less than fifty meters.
The guard saw that the archers among the bandits had raised the bow and crossbow, and they all took aim in the air. Although their shooting accuracy and the quality of the crossbow were not flattering, they still found this flag after repeated attempts. Location.
The guard frowned and stood in front of Ji Qianqian, holding his long sword in one hand.
"Thank you..." Ji Qianqian coughed and whispered. "Protect your safety, this is the task that Chitose gave me." The soldier smiled slightly, but her gaze fell again, and the expression on her face quickly became serious again.
The bandits were reloading their arrows, and there was a creaking sound in their group, but when they raised the crossbow again, the guard was not sure whether he could take all these crossbows. Block it down. He gritted his teeth and unconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword.
Seeing that the bows and crossbows were all raised, Ji Qianqian and the guard who protected her felt suffocated at the same time. Even if it is death as home, everyone will feel a sense of imminent despair at the moment before death.
It just seems that the scene in the imagination did not happen, because a small, shining iron ball suddenly flew out from behind the two, and then drew a beautiful arc and fell into the band of bandits below.
The blood-colored flower blooming in the sea of flesh forest, there was a loud noise, and the broken limbs and internal organs of the bandit suddenly fluttered around, and then fell like a blood rain.
Everyone was stunned, including the bandits, soldiers and guards who took refuge in Mingjiao believers in King Zhao Zhendi, and even Ji Qianqian.
The only blast bullet left among them is the one in Ji Qianqian's hand, but she has obviously given it to a guard to use it.
Ji Qianqian turned her head subconsciously, she immediately heard a "Kang Dang" sound, a long sword was thrown up from the cottage behind, unknown who was thrown up, and then she immediately saw Luo Yueer's hands and feet below and climbed up on the ground. .
As soon as she came to the platform, she lay there as if she was dying, panting, watching Ji Qianqian with a triumphant smile, and said: "Huh, I almost got lost, huhu... finally... I just found this place. I am a knight businessman. I have learned high-strength martial arts. I can protect you... Huhu... Oh, I'm exhausted..."
"Wait!" Ji Qianqian couldn't help asking after a daze, "Miss Luo Yueer, why did you come here... Not this, I mean, didn't you give all your thunderbolts to His Royal Highness Zhao Zhen, Wang Xin? ?"
When Luo Yueer heard this, she blinked and showed an awkward expression of being discovered. She held down her bag and whispered: "That... Ji Qianqian, I only hid a little bit."
"How much, wait..." Ji Qianqian suddenly reacted. No wonder she always felt that the number of thunderbolts was a lot less. She immediately grabbed Luo Yueer's shoulder and said: "How many have you hidden? A dozen? Twenty? One?"
"Absolutely, definitely not so many, Luo Yueer promises that Luo Yueer only has ten... nine... No, eight."
Luo Yueer's complexion changed, she immediately shook her head like a rattle, and replied while rolling her eyes.
In fact, not long after Sun Zhengxian had just escaped from the battlefield, he learned the news from his subordinates who had run away with Wang Shanyue in another team, and then realized that Wang Shanyue had already escaped.
Wang Shanyue ran away, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but curse, but the curse returned, but there was another burst of joy in his heart. Originally this time, if he evacuated first and left Wang Shanyue alone, it would be inevitable that he would be reprimanded at the end of Qi Guo and his master Jinren. Perhaps it would not be impossible to be punished.
If it hadn't been for this time to cooperate in killing the letter king, Marshal Jin Wushu had given him a gold medal in the Marshal's mansion representing the marshal's cronies. With the gold medal in his hand, he really didn't dare to leave his men to escape casually.
The people under him are his capital. Without capital, he would be nothing. However, with this gold medal, he will naturally recruit soldiers and horses in Qi, otherwise, he may really not be able to eat.
But now because Wang Shanyue left before him, the nature was completely different. Wang Shanyue became a scapegoat, and instead he became an example of desperate resistance.
If it wasn't for these soldiers who believed in the King's Army Special Forces team to count or he hadn't found out and was insufficiently prepared for combat, it is estimated that he would be able to make a big loss for the guy he has always been displeased with based on this handle.
But even so, it was enough to make Sun Zhengxian feel happy. Besides, he doesn't have other chips in his hands.
"That nasty bunch of soldiers who believe in the king's army."
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel better and unhappy again, and at the same time he cursed in a low voice. In any case, all the wealth he plundered in the past few years has been stored in the Shanzhai Juyi Hall, so he handed it so that he was a little bit itch with hatred. But just as he was slandering in his heart, he bumped into the deputy who opened the way in front.
Sun Zhengxian happened to be full of fire and nowhere to post. This time he found a punching bag. He shouted: "You foolish fool, you are doing it..."
The bandit leader suddenly realized that something was wrong, he suddenly raised his head, and a tall figure was reflected in the prismatic pupils. No, to be precise, it should be a tall knight riding on a snow-white war horse. He was covered in heavy silver armor, with a silver helmet with a protective face, and a bunch of red tassels hanging down from the top of the helmet.
Looking behind him, rows of the same knights stood neatly behind him. The tall warrior cavalry seemed to be cast out of the same mold, and everyone was almost the same in height.
They just stood quietly in the forest, and there was no sound in the woods.
However, the knight looked at the bandit bandit leader condescendingly, with a faint look in his brown eyes, but he couldn't help feeling chills. Then he spoke in a gentle and deep voice: "If I guessed correctly, you should be called Sun Zhengxian, right?"
Sun Zheng opened his mouth first, he subconsciously wanted to deny it, but he found that he could not say a word under the pressure of the opponent's momentum.
"Very good." The knight nodded and said, "Actually, my soldiers and I have been looking for you for a long time. You are so courageous, it is really bold to even dare to hit our king."
Sun Zhengxian only felt that his eyes were dark.
There is only one army in this world who will call Xinwang "our lord".
They are the regular army of the Xinwang Army...
A big tree dealer in the forest, looking at the enemy's corpses all over the ground, the letter king Zhao Zhen threw the broken sword in his hand. The opponent's big knife was a sharp weapon, a treasure. And that guy didn't know what the medicine was, his whole body was as hard as iron. Hit it many times, all just scratching the opponent's skin.
For the first time, he couldn't take an absolute advantage, which made him a little unhappy. In order to conceal his identity, he didn't take his own magical weapon, and he faced the opponent's treasure sword, which seemed to be weak.
He looked into the forest. The forest was silent. The Mongolian leader's hearing and vision were extremely sensitive. But the distance is hundreds of meters, if he doesn't kill a few more and makes a sound, it will still be difficult for the opponent to find this side. The letter king Zhao Zhen took a break, but he wanted to wait a little longer, but he was afraid that the other party would be impatient and turn around to find Ma Yueying's troubles. If it was so fun, it would be great. If nothing else, the chick in red is now estimated to be unable to beat even an ordinary person.
Seeing that the opponent was coming, he immediately raised his right hand and used a crossbow in that direction.
Anyway, this thing is almost equivalent to zero for this Mongolian leader who has become a monster, and it can be used to make a huge noise to attract the other party to the bait. Sure enough, as soon as the letter king Zhao Zhen put down his arm, he immediately heard the loud noise of grass and trees falling in the forest. The Mongolian leader reacted quickly and almost immediately rushed over here.
When he came, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen pointed his crossbow at the opponent again.
The Mongolian leader stopped in an instant, and the Mongolian leader couldn't help but looked around in doubt, but he quickly realized to his frustration that he had completely lost his previous goal.
At this time, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen heard someone coming. who is it? Friend or foe
But at this time--
With a bang, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen suddenly saw that the dense trees in front of him were separated, and a familiar face appeared from behind. That was a young man, no, to be precise, it should be the young man who had met Wang Zhaozhen in the small town. However, he is also an outstanding figure in the younger generation of Mingjiao.
The letter king Zhao Zhen certainly remembers his name, He Zizai.
But none of this matters now.
The important thing is that He Zi's sudden appearance changed the situation in the forest. The Mongolian leader was turning his head and staring at the uninvited guest with bright red eyes. Of course, he didn't know that there was another target of his on the tree.
Facing such a scene, He Zizai was slightly startled. His gaze first fell on the Mongolian leader. Various strange features showed that the northern barbarian had knocked out the medicine. The young man's face suddenly became a little pale, but his gaze fell on the face of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen. Seeing that the other party was looking at him with a complicated face.
In fact, at this moment, I believe that Wang Zhaozhen is in the mood to strangle him. As the saying goes, people are not as good as the sky, and he did not expect to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway in this wilderness.
He Zizai hesitated for a moment, and then returned his gaze to the Mongolian leader who was like a beast monster. Then he pressed the sword with one hand and said loudly, "The big guy over there, why, do you want to fight me?" After he finished speaking, he immediately drew the sword and shot it in the other direction.
What's the situation? The letter king Zhao Zhen watched that He Zai bypass his direction and ran away. With so much experience, he naturally saw that the other party clearly wanted to lead the Mongol away. And all this is just for a stranger who met for the first time or for the second time. At that moment, he felt a bit unable to speak a thousand words, as if many thoughts were turned into a sentence in his heart at this moment, what a good person!
Regardless of the previous life or this life, he still understands the truth of reciprocity. Therefore, when He Zi moved, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen reacted.
"Damn, the deceitful Mingjiao has also cultivated such a good person! Abnormal!"
While slandering Tianmingjiao in his heart, he flew under the tree and shouted at He Zi: "Don't run over there, come back!"
He Zizai was taken aback for a moment, but the Mongolian leader had already made a flash and cut between the two of them. The Mongolian leader took a look at He Zi, but his gaze finally returned to Xin Wang Zhao Zhen. Although his brain was not good enough, his instinct was to recognize who he had always been aiming for.
"I said that I would lead my prey away without saying a word. This is not something a polite hero would do." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen saw the powerful body aroused by the overdrawn life of the Mongolian leader, and his heart was entangled with intestines. The knot was tied, but he couldn't help but said in a face-saving manner. To be honest, he now yells at the opposite side and has such a comfortable heart, but the other side's behavior makes him feel good. Noble people are always respectable. For a while, the heart of trusting Wang Zhaozhen is really contradictory. very.
He struggled for a long time, and finally he could only sarcastically.
"Thank you..." However, He Zizai just looked at him and smiled gratefully at the words of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen. In fact, he also understands that if the believer Zhao Zhen does not make a move, he may be killed at most for a few seconds. It is beyond the gap between the strength of the great master and his strength, there is really no way to use general principles. Come to care about.
But speaking of it, this matter is still his fault. He knew what was in the opponent's hand at a glance. He recognized that it was a heavy crossbow that was often used by officers and soldiers, so he was naturally familiar with it. However, as soon as he saw that, he knew how big a mistake he had made before.
That is to say, it is his life that puts the other party in danger now. But even so, the Xinwang Zhao Zhen, who almost succeeded in shooting the enemy but was disrupted, still shot.
He let out a sigh of relief, already believing in his heart that the other party must be an upright hero. He has been obsessed with heroes since he was a child, and dreamed of becoming a heroic hero. Of course, he became a master of Mingjiao's younger generation. Perhaps there is still a certain distance from this dream, but his beliefs have never changed. In fact, it is precisely because of his kind and loyal character that he is so liked by others in the Mingjiao Protectorate.
"Heroes, let's defeat this monster-like barbarian together!"
He Zizai took a breath and said excitedly. He felt that the two of them combined might not be the opponent of the barbarian's finger, but since he was going to die, he had to die bravely.
He Zizai felt that this was not a misfortune, but an ideal destination for him to be able to fight and die side by side with a real chivalrous man.
But Wang Zhaozhen obviously couldn't understand this idea. He was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"
As soon as the voice fell, he saw a flash of red light in the crazy barbarian's eyes directly opposite him. This was a sign of his action. Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's body was tightened just as instinctively. But he was ready to fight, but the next moment he realized that he hadn't waited for the expected attack, because the Mongolian leader had just turned around, and the king of letter Zhao Zhen saw that He Zizai on the opposite side had already seized the opportunity to slash the past.
"Is this guy too brave?"
At that moment, the letter king Zhao Zhen wanted to cover his eyes with his hands. This was really horrible. He was just a martial artist, and he was a master at every turn. He did not hesitate to attack an insurmountable mountain.
The Mongolian leader was hit by a psychedelic technique that was estimated to be the world's number one master, plus the potion to increase various potentials like a ****, he himself was a master-level geek.
He Zizai, who even claimed to be invincible in the world, avoided its sharp monsters. He Zizai immediately shot it, and he could almost imagine what happened next. Sure enough, He Zi Yijian was less than one meter away from the Mongolian leader's body. A big hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed his sword, blocking his attack and preventing him from entering.
The Mongolian leader's hands were as hard as alloy, and the sword shattered when he tried hard. The Mongolian leader's body is as hard as iron, so an average attack can't hurt this monster at all. Even Zhao Zhen's several instant beheadings were blocked, leaving only a few blood marks on the opponent's body and neck.
But He Zizai obviously didn't know this. He was stopped with a sword, and the sword was broken, and he immediately realized that it was not good. But it's too late to go back.
The Mongolian leader waved his backhand, the broad sword brought a sharp wind knife, and then the shadow of the broad sword swept past. At that moment, how comfortable he thought he was going to die, but at this moment he felt that someone hit him with great force, and then both of them flew to one side. He Zizai fell to the ground with a muffled snort, and couldn't help but opened his eyes in surprise, only to see that the Mongolian leader had already swept away with a blow.