Prince of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 238: Clouds in the fire

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At the moment of crisis, all thoughts are of no avail. Ma Yueying can only grit his teeth at the last moment, stagger her body and leap with her greatest strength, avoiding the vital points, and let the sharp blade of the scimitar smash the armor on her back. When he reached the body, a "clang" rubbed sparks against the steel armor behind the breastplate, and Ma Yueying was swept out with a muffled groan because of the tremendous power. Although this blow was far heavier than the one that No.1 had to bear, the girl in red quickly covered her shoulders and got up with the protection of the armor.

The tough and natural protective ability of the King's Army standard breastplate allows even a naturally weak female warrior to withstand heavy blows. What's more, Ma Yueying, who was transformed by Mingjiao Yaowang's magical medicine, was not a weak woman.

"Huh?" Cui Meng was stunned for a moment. He thought that a blow with 80% of his power should have stunned Ma Yueying. He didn't expect that the opponent would get up like a okay person after the stab.

However, Cui Meng, one of the strongest generals in the Golden Army, would only lie down for two days if he knew that the girl in front of him had been hit by the powerful Mongolian leader of the great master who was beaten in blood. If he was alive and kicking again, the scimitar that was just now is estimated to be a full shot.

As soon as the two met, they left the open space at the forefront of the offensive formation where No. 1 was located. This was undoubtedly the best offensive opportunity. But the Jianghu swordsman and the disciples of the gang became cringe after eating the previous loss, and no longer dared to step forward at this moment.

Seeing the people in the rivers and lakes stopped, Ma Yueying gritted his teeth and looked at these guys, her black eyes seemed to be burning.

However, Shan Hongfei, the leader of the Lianghu Jianghu sect, was hesitating at the moment. Seeing the battle ahead, his slender forehead was covered with beads of sweat. The enemy was so powerful that it exceeded his imagination. Facing the strong fighting force, the Golden Mongolian Mongolian Renhe Jinjun's black armor and masked powerful general, a large number of people, but a gang of people, I am afraid they are not their opponents. His confidant also advised him to leave at this time. But the letter king Zhao Zhen is also not easy to provoke. Not only is he behind the royal family, but also has countless powerful troops under him. The letter king Zhao Zhen has a deep background, and I am afraid that no one can ignore it.

However, he raised his head and immediately saw the elite Mongolian archers of the Golden Army, under the command of the generals of the Golden Army, began to surround the severely wounded No. 1 in the center of the battlefield and the special forces soldiers acting as the forward.

The Mongol Archers of the Golden Army, like the tide, swarmed in. Although they only had more than a hundred men, they pushed back thousands of sects and gangs.

Shan Hongfei gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind. It is possible for the disobedience king Zhao Zhen to retaliate, but now they have to face a more realistic threat. The Golden Army side is obviously stronger, at least the black-armored knight wearing a mask hurts No.1 and Ma Yueying is a fact everyone sees. He took the sword into its sheath and was about to give an order to retreat, but he was just about to retreat, but he felt that his clothes were tightly grasped by a small hand.

It was the cute and beautiful little girl. The middle-aged man lowered her head, just in time to see Bai Yue raising her small face, looking at him with big bright and innocent eyes, and whispered: "Uncle?"

Shan Hongfei was startled, of course he knew what Bai Yue meant. But how would he answer, tell this little girl that he was going to take everyone to escape? Looking at this girl, he opened his mouth but found that he couldn't say such a thing, because seeing Baiyue's serious face, he couldn't help but think of his dead daughter. Both his wife and daughter died in the rebellion of the Jin Army’s invasion. The chaos of the Jin Army’s invasion lasted for several years. Almost everyone living in the northern region had personally experienced the suffering of the war. And he, the northern martial arts leader, brought a large group of people to Jinghu Lake Road, and alliance with the local sects.

The middle-aged man looks back on the past, closes his eyes, and sweats his head.

"Leader?" asked his confidant on the side.

Shan Hongfei opened his eyes, eyes full of bloodshot eyes. He gritted his teeth and looked at the brightest Venus star just before dawn, and said: "Got a gamble, for our relatives who died during the Golden Dog invasion, and these Golden Dog fights."

Everyone around was startled.

"For the relatives killed by the Golden Dog and the Dog Officials, we will fight once, and let the success or failure be left to God!" Shan Hongfei gritted his teeth.

"Fight with the Golden Dog!"

Encouraged by the leader, the Jianghu swordsman and the disciples finally took action. They pushed forward and collided with rows of Mongolian soldiers from the golden army, and the battle began in an instant. Those swordsmen closest to No.1 assisted the special forces fighters and formed a wall of people to protect him. At the call of Number One, they helped him up from the pool of blood. The latter shook his head laboriously under the condition of shaky consciousness. He probably realized his situation, but he immediately thought that he had one last chance to change the situation on the battlefield.

Number One took a breath.

Ma Yueying and Cui Meng crossed by. When she was hit for the third time, she suddenly heard the voices of swordsmen and disciples yelling at him from behind. The red girl stubbornly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and he replied When I went too far, I heard the swordsmen and disciples of the Jianghu swordsman saying to him loudly: "Quick back!"

Ma Yueying was taken aback for a moment, but his gaze immediately followed the crowd to see Number One who was half sitting in it. His eyes were almost lost, but the last gleam of hope in his eyes reached the bottom of his heart, and Ma Yueying understood the other party's meaning in an instant.

"A full-strength attack? Push the opponent away, and then retreat." She thought about it, lifted the crescent halberd and hit with all her strength, the sharp blade of the halberd immediately flashed a dazzling arc of light, and the girl in red danced the halberd forward. , The knight generals of the golden army who were approaching bravely and crowned the three armies immediately fended off.

Cui Meng was startled. Ma Yueying flattened the crescent halberd, leaped back at that moment, and left the place.

Suddenly, there was a violent flash, as if the entire space was shaking, the sound of thunder rolled in, and the flames and heat waves swept across in all directions--!

With a roar of'Boom', Xinwang Zhao Zhen, who was quietly confronting the Jin Jun fierce Jin Danzi and his deputy, suddenly felt strange. He raised his head, and a light spot suddenly appeared in the distance of the black street, and the red flame stretched forward along the truth, making a crackling explosion.

The letter king Zhao Zhen was slightly startled, feeling wrong instinctively.

He turned his head, but there was still peace in the fog in front of him, but this strange silence gave him a trace of alertness. He walked forward, and when he moved, the golden marble and his lieutenant also followed, and two tall figures walked out of the ruins and stopped in front of him. Xin Wang Zhao Zhen raised her eyelids and glanced at this guy, and said angrily: "Why, haven't you eaten enough for the lesson?"

The golden marble cracked his mouth open, smiled silently, and said, "Why don't you give it a try."

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's face sank, and the long sword was ejected from its sheath with a sound of'zheng'. It was Ma Yueying's sword, and he felt a little lighter when he started. But even so, his only action of throwing the sword forced Jin Dan and his deputy to take a step back. It can be seen that these two Jinjun generals are very taboo about his weird strength, but they are still determined to keep him here.

The letter king Zhao Zhen frowned, and the cunning of the golden marble was beyond his expectation. He didn't have much confidence in dealing with the opponent's two fierce generals when his physical strength was not recovered and the weapons were unfavorable. He really didn't dare to attack rashly when he was not sure what was happening in front of him.

Why didn't No.1 report the situation, Xin Wang Zhaozhen cast his gaze forward with doubts in his heart, but it was as if his gaze entered the mist, without any response.

He took a breath, and it was at this moment that a familiar explosion suddenly erupted and stopped abruptly. And the ringing arrow in the sky, representing a name signal, rang.

Cui Meng! This name made Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's brain bang, why is this guy here? He thought of the cold metal mask behind the name in the intelligence, and the handsome golden army behind him. If he guessed correctly, there is only one general in the Jin Jun camp who will be called by this name, and that is Cui Meng, the vanguard general of Jin Jun Wushu. But this guy is Wu Shu's deputy. Shouldn't Wu Shu's Golden State Army be at the junction of Shandong Road and Hedong Road further north, confronting his left army's army? These generals have transferred to the south, what is the situation

If you just sign an agreement with Mo commander or even with Yang Yao, you don't need such a heavyweight figure to come out. What kind of conspiracy are these golden soldiers planning here? Are you still coming for yourself? Not quite like it yet.

Countless thoughts flashed in the mind of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen for a while, Cui Meng's appearance made him a little unprepared, but Xin Wang Zhao Zhen at least remained calm on the surface. He raised his head, looked at the golden marble and the lieutenant general, and then approached them with a long sword. The two tall Jin Jun fiercely flashed their eyes, and he didn't seem to understand why the believer Zhao Zhen suddenly became impulsive. But their task is only one, and that is to stop this letter king Zhao Zhen.

Jin Pinzi's body was slightly rickety, and he had already clenched the short spear in his hand, and the golden army lieutenant also prepared to attack with his mace.

Facing these two difficult guys, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen grinds his teeth. Now that the situation has reversed, he has no time to entangle with this guy here. He sinks his face and said coldly: "Golden marbles, if you still want to return to the North, I will give you one last chance." In desperation , Xin Wang Zhao Zhen no longer minded calling out the other party's old bottom.

A flame flashed in Jin Danzi's eyes and said, "You underestimate me?"

As if he hadn't heard it, Xinwang Zhaozhen threw the long sword in his hand; "When" there was a sound of metal colliding with the ground, then Xinwang Zhaozhen raised his head and stared at the other party without saying a word.

It seems to be looking at a dead thing. Jin Xiaozi cracked his mouth, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Why, young prince, do you want to surrender?" The lieutenant Jin Jun beside him also agreed with a smile.

"General Jin Danzi, be careful." Suddenly, the voice of the lieutenant came from Jin Danzi.

"What?" "Be careful, he took a hidden weapon." The young Jin Jun lieutenant cautioned.

Jin Xiaozi was taken aback, and couldn't help but look at the letter Wang Zhao Zhen who reached out his arms. But while he was wary of the other party's sudden move, he stretched out his finger and pointed forward, and said, "You mean, this King Xin, who is only in his early twenties, can hurt us with a hidden weapon. Are you stupid?" Gao Da Jin Jun Meng Jiang said in a joking tone.

Lieutenant General Jin Jun's voice fell silent. In fact, even he himself felt a little distrustful of his own judgment. They had thick armor. What hidden weapon could hurt them

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen lowered her eyelids and silently grabbed the short musket from her arms, with only one bullet, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen couldn't help but sigh secretly.

At the same moment. When Jin Danzi saw Xinwang Zhao Zhen standing motionless with his hands in his arms, instead of taking the initiative to attack, he took a step back with some uncertainty.

In the previous battle between Xin Wang Zhao Zhen and him, the psychological shadow caused by that strange strength on this tall Jinjun general was too deep.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's eyes were calm. At that moment, both Jin Jun's lieutenant and Jin Danzi keenly felt that Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's momentum had changed. It is no longer a state of fighting with cold blood with cold weapons, but a posture of calm observation.

The letter king Zhao Zhen raised her eyelids and glanced at the tall General Jin Jun, and said: "If I remember correctly, you are a subordinate of Jin Jun Wu Shu. I made no mistake, Jin Marble?"

"Yes?" The golden marble clasped the short gun in his hand tightly and made a meaningless response.

"Nothing." Xinwang Zhao Zhen shook his head: "I just want to say that Wu Shu is about to lose a general."

The letter king Zhao Zhen quickly took out from her body, took out a fire folder and a handful of...? ? Folding fan

On the other side, the tall Jinjun Lieutenant General hid in the shadows, couldn't help coughing loudly, and almost slipped out of the ruins without slipping his feet.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Jin Danzi finally realized that something was wrong, and he couldn't help shouting.

"You are kidding me!" Jin Dan finally broke the silence by crying out uncontrollably at this moment, and he even took a step forward.

"Oh, I made a mistake..." Xinwang Zhao Zhen couldn't help but patted his forehead weakly.

They suddenly stopped and looked at the letter king Zhao Zhen without a word. The tall Jin Jun fiercely stuck the gold marbles for a long time before finally squeezing out a counterattack. He gritted his teeth and said: "It's incredible, but young King Xinwang, what's the point of you doing this? Do you think I am Will be influenced by your jokes, so I will give you way? You just play any tricks, so what can you do?"

He said so, but there was already a hint of doubt in his tone. Because who knows if this damned letter Wang Zhao Zhen will come up with something else

But Xinwang Zhao Zhen just glanced at him.

He lowered his eyelids and seemed to be chanting in silence. Seeing the other party's strange behavior, Jin Danzi couldn't help groaning in his heart, what is going on

The credible Wang Zhaozhen doesn't seem to take care of the feelings of other people around him at all, and is still silent, deep and calm.

Suddenly, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen raised his head, and he looked at the golden marbles.

"What spell are you doing..." The tall Jinjun general almost grinded his teeth and said this sentence. He gritted his teeth and said, "Is it over?"

"That's it." Hearing this answer.

Jin Danzi finally let out a long sigh, and he even almost jumped out of his heart, worrying that the legendary king Zhao Zhen, who is capable of immortal spells, would use the supreme and mysterious spells directly in front of him. Although it seems like an impossible thing at all, when the more impossible things have already happened, there will be nothing impossible in this world. What's more, in the eyes of the golden marbles at this moment, the scary king Zhao Zhen in front of him in the legend is undoubtedly the existence that can turn impossible into possible.

But fortunately, this world is still real, there are no gods and ghosts. General Jinjun Jinwanzi couldn't help being grateful for a while. Thanks to the heavens and the earth. It turns out that the king believes that he does not know how to call the wind to call rain, throw beans into soldiers, call thunder to call fire, and fly swords to kill people. I am so lucky.

Jin Danzi thought in his heart: Let’s just say it, I’ve heard what Jin Jun said that the legend that believing in King Zhao Zhen is a fairy is false, and killing Wanyan Dutong across a wide river is not because he believes in King Zhao Zhen’s magic spells. It is the benefit of special and powerful firearms. Of course, this was later discovered by the Jin Ren through an autopsy.

Jin Danzi was thinking about something, but was suddenly interrupted. Although he didn't see the magic and magic of Xinwang Zhaozhen, Xinwang Zhaozhen looked at him with a peculiar look and said, "Remember what I said before?"

"What?" Jin Dan asked with some confusion. "I said, if you still want to return to Northland and run your own life, I will give you one last chance."

Jin Pinzi was taken aback, and he turned his head subconsciously, only to find that his lieutenant was turning and fleeing. "Luo Hu, you bastard, what are you doing?" Jin Danzi couldn't help roaring.

But when he turned around again, he found that the letter king Zhao Zhen, who had been confronting him, put his hand in his arms again, and then he took out an iron rod.

A black peculiar item with a hollow tube resembling a gun and crossbow.

"But it's a pity that you gave up this opportunity." Xinwang Zhaozhen said: "Golden marbles." Xinwang Zhaozhen opened the trigger, and held the musket with his index finger, thumb and middle finger.

Suddenly, the muzzle turned into a flame, and then, a finger-sized iron lead ball containing brass surrounded by the flame shot from the muzzle.

With a sound of "expansion...", the golden marble was slightly startled when he saw this little thing, but immediately the pupils in his eyes shrank back.

As a general of the Golden Army who is most sensitive to firearms for the long battle. He sniffed out something unusual for the first time. This is an exquisite firearm, a super small firearm made by a master craftsman!

Jin Pinzi couldn't imagine what power a firearm of such a small size could have under the protection of his own rigorous armor, but he finally felt a slight threat, and he couldn't let the other party be so prepared anymore.