Prince of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 41: Living dead

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"Ah--" Zhugehou shouted, his body about to move. Zhao Zhen kicked out instantly, and this kick was on the outside of Zhugehou's calf. Zhugehou immediately felt that his calf was hit by a boulder, and his body instantly lost balance.

Although Zhugehou was able to keep himself from falling when he practiced since he was a child, he couldn't use his strength at this time. Zhao Zhen also grabbed Zhugehou's arm with her other hand, then strapped her elbow with her shoulder strap, strapped her wrist with her elbow, and injected her wrist force into her fingers, clasping her fingers for an instant.

Pushing and pulling, everyone heard a soft noise. Zhugehou felt a sharp pain at once, and the pain came so quickly that he was almost too late to think about it.

When Zhao Zhen's arm was twisted suddenly, Zhugehou only felt severe pain, but did not react. It was too late and it was fast, Zhao Zhen's repeated movements only took less than 0.5 seconds.

it hurts! Only then did Zhuge Hou see clearly that his arm was still a little connected to his body. But Zhao Zhen didn't take any effort to tear off all the skin in an instant. The blood erupted immediately, which made Zhugehou finally feel a feeling that the last trace of the flesh of his arm was disconnected. Since Zhao Zhen's twisting speed was very fast, Zhugehou's tendons were instantly torn off at such a fast speed.

"Ah...!" "Oh, my god!" Zhugehou let out a roar, and then staggered back. At the same time, there was Huang Weiting's shrill cry.

Huang Weiting was beside Emperor Gaozong, where he had seen such a bloody tragic situation, so scared he immediately urinated his pants and screamed. The bandit posing as the golden man is too cruel and powerful!

Zhao Zhen kept throwing away the opponent's arm, grabbed his steel gun once, and played another trick in his hand. The steel gun was spinning like a wind wheel and was successfully copied by Zhao Zhen. Back.

At this time, everyone realized that Zhugehou was disabled. There is nothing to say, the warriors and the escorting generals have not seen the wind and waves, even though this short battle was so unexpected, they also culled as usual.

They are all extremely loyal to Gaozong Zhao Gou, otherwise Zhao Gou would not be relieved to let them escort his will. Like Zhugehou's thoughts, they all knew that Zhao Zhen, who was wearing a steel guard with blue fangs, was the head. Kill Zhao Zhen and everything would be over.

There are a hundred boy scouts beside Zhao Zhen. Thanks to Zhao Zhen's teachings, the Five Thousand Boy Scouts have already practiced running stabbing to the extreme. This time Zhao Zhen brought the oldest group among them. So, without a word from Zhao Zhenfei, he originally brought these boy scouts out to make contact. In addition to the training in the mountains, there were also many harassment and encounter battles against the golden soldiers. At this moment, these boy scouts are already very good at fighting. Of course, they also paid a lot of casualties.

Zhao Zhen lost his waist and staggered, shaking the steel spear, staring a little bit, one stab is a stab, and a stab is a life. In a blink of an eye, the lightning-like steel spear head and the red splashing blood instantly merged and separated. Zhao Zhen had already stabbed to death the three most advanced warriors. Then, Zhao Zhen took a step back, raised the big gun, and swept the army! With one blow, two samurai and a escort general screamed and flew into the air.

This! Is this still a human? No matter how powerful you are, but if you are still superb martial arts, it is a person's life if you don't even look at it. As long as it hits the body, it is either the throat or the heart, and not to die is a death.

Zhao Zhen stabbed in an instant, and once struck, he immediately retreated without any dullness or stay. After the gun was closed, there was an immediate opportunity to stabbing again. There was nothing superfluous in the middle.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Zhen has stabbed nine people to death and swept away three of them.

"Kill him... Let's go together... Kill him!" Zhugehou yelled. Although he was in pain, after all he had a superior physique and a strong body. Coupled with years of training, he also has a superior will, so he broke his arm, gritting his teeth and letting his subordinates bandage him, while shouting for instructions. At this time, Huang Weiting was already hiding behind him, trembling on a carriage.

At this time, a uniform one hundred boy scouts attacked the samurai and escorts from the side. A group of ten people, like ten flood dragons, shot out and stabbed instantly, returning the gun and stabbing again, without stopping a bit.

The running boy scouts, sharp blades pierced quickly. Soon, more than 50 soldiers and more than 20 warriors were stabbed to death on the ground.

I have to say that the speed of this killing was too fast. Huang Weiting was carrying only more than 300 soldiers and more than a hundred warriors, so he lost more than 20%.

In general, small-scale battles are all about catching and killing each other, and soldiers against soldiers and generals. But this group of people is not. The soldiers Zhao Zhen trains are not fighting like that. They will walk neatly. He even trot when necessary to give himself a dominant position before the stab, and then stab it hard, and then quickly withdraw it, very fast. You can see the blood splashing from the wound, but the weapon they used to assassinate has already gone to assassinate another person.

This is a violent slaughter, the attack is swift and windy, and the speed is so fast that it is difficult to respond. The martial arts of the samurai are not used at all, even if they avoid a lancet, the other has already penetrated into their chest...

"Kill..." the samurai yelled. They were the samurai chosen by Gaozong himself. If one hundred samurai masters were killed by one hundred bandits or bandits pretending to be soldiers, then it would be a horrible story. Up!

How many samurai can there be under Gaozong Zhao Gou? Back and forth, but one or two thousand people. It really happened that a hundred bandits killed more than a hundred Gaozong Zhaogou Warrior Land. Moreover, this is the team led by Zhugehou. Then, one night before, the reputations of those samurai will be ruined and become the laughing stock of the world. The most outrageous thing is that even Zhao Zhong, who is known as the number one swordsman, will lose his face and lose face!

The samurai were stunned at first, and then they didn't react and couldn't break the opponent's battle. Now, after finally reacting to it, preparing to fight back, but the number of people has decreased. Three hundred soldiers will be left with less than one hundred and five, and the samurai will only have more than sixty men left.

In terms of strength, even if it is fifty people, it is still possible to stably kill a hundred soldiers of any Golden Army and Song Army. However, these people are only samurai, and samurai are samurai, not soldiers. No matter how hard they work, no matter how much they want to fight and kill the enemy. However, they do not understand the power of the collective.

How could you expect a group of people who learned their personal fighting skills to combine to form a battlefield? Totally impossible. At this moment, Zhao Zhen made a gesture to the beast in the distance. Ten men watched the horse, and Wang Meng moved with twenty cavalry.

Holding a huge mace, Wang Meng ran with twenty cavalrymen, and surrounded the soldiers and warriors who came to protect Huang Weiting and the supplies who had read the imperial edict. Don't let these samurai and soldiers spread, don't let them run away. It is to bring them together and let them face the Boy Scouts. He will use bloody battles to train this Boy Scout. In the future, this Boy Scout will be the mainstay for him to defeat the Golden Soldiers and unify the country.

There are fewer and fewer warriors. Compared with an elite army that is good at battle formation, personal martial arts are insignificant. The warriors and soldiers protecting Huang Weiting were surrounded. As the war horse ran back and forth, a warrior hit the cavalry with an iron spear and fell to the ground. After that, the following soldiers were immediately trampled to death with horse hooves. The cavalry horses were iron hooves, and they immediately became muddy.

The cavalry on the outside slashed and slashed, and there were a hundred soldiers who harvested lives inside. Plus a murderous demon. The warriors and soldiers were quickly slaughtered. They wielded swords and weapons but couldn't effectively harm the enemy.

At the moment of the stabbing, the Boy Scouts will suddenly take a big step. This step will allow them to pierce the enemy's body with a kind of inertia, and follow them closely, without a pause, they will fly back. As it advances and retreats, that's it. It's so fast that the samurai and soldiers have no chance at all. This is a rhythm of killing.

In a blink of an eye, at an unexpected speed, one hundred warriors who could fight and three hundred Zhao Gou's loyal soldiers fell to the ground.

Next, the Boy Scouts started stabbing each of the fallen bodies with no one else. They would stab two parts, one is the heart part of the body. Zhao Zhen had reluctantly personally dissected Jin Bing's autopsy to the Boy Scouts, and told them that it was a mortal point. There is another place where the head is, just watching the stabs of the lances, the surviving incompetent people are shocked and speechless.

Huang Weiting spit out immediately with a "wow". Now, there are only Zhugehou, Huang Weiting and Huang Weiting's deputy envoys.

When Zhuge Hou saw that all these people had died, he was extremely sad. Knowing that the master's task would not be finished, he screamed and flew towards Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen snorted coldly, and the steel spear flew out and slammed into Zhugehou's left calf. Then Zhao Zhen turned her hand and pulled it out, and then pierced her right leg. After two strokes, Zhugehou fell down.

Several Boy Scout soldiers came over, grabbed their guns, and just gave them one stab. Zhugehou, the famous lightning swordsman who moved the world, was pierced into a sieve.

Seeing this, Huang Weiting yelled: "You can't kill me, I am the messenger of the Great Song Dynasty, I am the messenger of the Great Song Dynasty. You Jin Country and we have an agreement... You can't stop me from this time... ···· will destroy the major events of your Golden Kingdom·······You can’t kill me······"

Zhao Zhen smiled when he shouted. He wasn't sure at first that Huang Weiting knew about Zhao Gou's collusion with Jinbing, so he just gave it a try. But since Huang Weiting knew it, it would be easier to handle. He wanted to bring Huang Weiting to the envoys of the rebels to let them know Zhao Gou's plan to collude with Jinbing.

As for the deputy envoy, Zhao Zhen let him go. Let a lively person go back and tell Gaozong that a savage, nasty, and cruel pretender had killed them all in one fell swoop. The first thing Zhao Gou thought of was the Jinbing costume. As for Zhao Zhen, even if Zhao Weihua broke his head, he didn't think that Zhao Zhen, who was studying Confucianism and Chinese civilization and culture, would do such despicable things during the interception.

Huang Weiting was taken back to Ningjin by Zhao Zhen. When Huang Weiting saw that he was the letter king Zhao Zhen he had met when the court offered sacrifices to the ancestors of heaven and earth. He didn't expect things to be like this, and he didn't expect that Zhao Zhen's attitude would be so tough, and he started fighting all at once. He also did not expect that Zhao Zhen would intercept and kill them with just over a hundred people, and the battle for interception would end in this way. This is not so much a battle as it is a massacre.

The wealth of Baiche is equal to Zhao Zhen without imperial decree, Zhao Zhen will take it for himself. The envoys of the rebels also gathered here. Zhao Zhen wanted to show them the true attitude of Gaozong Zhao Gou towards them. Let them support themselves with all their heart.

When Huang Weiting, who was afraid of death, gave himself to the imperial decree and was secretly covered by the golden soldiers, all the rebel envoys were filled with indignation and wanted to kill him. "Kill him!" "Collaborate with the golden dog's minions! Kill him!" Huang Weiting yelled to the letter king Zhao Zhen: "Xinwang Qiansui! You said you won't kill me."

Zhao Zhen said: "Did I kill?" He looked at the man coldly, and said, "I ask questions, and you continue to answer. If the answer is wrong, I won't kill you. I will let my subordinates pull a pack of shit on the spot. Put it in your mouth and let you eat it. You can skip it, but I will use it."

Huang Weiting didn't expect the letter king Zhao Zhen to come up with such a dirty way. Is this the gentleman and gentleman of the king letter? He angrily said: "You are a lunatic!"

One of Zhao Zhen's guards slapped his two teeth with a backhand. Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Wrong, now answer the second question, did Zhao Go collude with the gold thief?"

Huang Weiting hesitated. Although he was afraid of death, he also knew the priorities. In front of the rebel envoys, if he tells the truth, Zhao Gou's low reputation in the hearts of these rebels will turn into hatred. Zhao Gou will lose the support of these rebels.

Zhao Zhen sneered and turned around and said: "Come here, don't let him fuck, take off his pants, everyone turns the butt of the ****, not one less!"

Homosexuality was not absent in the Song Dynasty, but it was detested by most people. Zhao Zhen just scared Huang Weiting, the eunuch, he wouldn't really do that, but he would do it more excessively.

At this time, Huang Weiting was already terrified. Where can you expect an eunuch to be strong? "Yes... The envoy of the Kingdom of Jin came to discuss with your Majesty... Your Majesty ordered me to persuade you to go south, and then I will punish you. Jin Guo said that by killing you, you can recognize your majesty's emperor status, and you can claim the status of your majesty... "Huang Weiting said everything.

"Your life can be saved." Zhao Zhen's words reassured Huang Weiting. But what he didn't know was that as soon as he turned around, Zhao Zhen called a guard and said, "Do you know how to do it?"

"Please give instructions from the commander!" Guard Gao Pang stretched his legs straight, in a standard military posture. This kind of military-like sense of strength has made me utterly speechless when I have seen a lot of army Rehmannia Weiting. They didn't expect that soldiers could be like this, full of unspeakable dashing and vigorousness.

"Hands, hamstrings, eyes and ears, and finally, there are vocal cords. I personally dissected the Boy Scouts and picked them out for you to see. Do you know what vocal cords are?" Zhao Zhen patted the body of the guard.

The guard Gao Pang nodded and said: "Don't worry, the commander can understand the humble position." The guard Gao Pang bowed, and then took Huang Weiting away with a few guards. Huang Weiting knew it was not good, and shouted: "Believe King Qiansui, don't kill me! You break your promise, you break your promise..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" The guard Gao Pang said: "The commander will not break his promise, but you are careless!" He drew the short sword, and a few soldiers came to help. Amidst the earth-shattering screams, they beat Huang Weiting to death.

Seeing this, these unblinking rebel envoys all took a breath. They knew that this was playing Zhao Gou's face, and it was also showing their power.

At this point, the mission sent by Zhao Gou no longer existed, but everything went into Zhao Zhen's hands.

Gao Pang was leaning inside a horse. He looked at the teeth of a horse, and then chose an old horse. At this time, Huang Weiting was not as good as death, but fortunately, he didn't have to think about it anymore. A needle pierced his eyes, and then the needle pierced the deaf ear, which is the eardrum.

But one thing is troublesome, and that is cutting the vocal cords on the neck. Although the guards and boy scouts understand, people’s necks were cut open at that time, so now they have to cut it again, which is really painful, but there are not too many blood vessels in the neck, just cut open the skin. Look, then pick out the vocal cords and cut them with a sword.

In the end, it’s to pick up tendons. Generally speaking, it is really not what ordinary people are good at. For ordinary people, it is enough to cut hands and feet, but that will cause heavy bleeding and cause this person to die. Not what Zhao Zhen wanted.

If Zhao Zhen wants to scare people, he must bring out a living person to scare people. Zhao Zhen didn't want Huang Weiting to die in pain. It was a psychological fear. Once a person reached that point, his fear would no longer be escalated. But if you show it to others, your fear will only be passed back to others through his image.

So Zhao Zhen adopted this method. As long as Huang Weiting is alive, he cannot listen, see, speak, and move his hands and feet normally. So, what will happen to him without excessive stimulation of the brain? Very simple, this is the real life is better than death! He won't even know where he is or where he is.

Huang Weiting was placed on horseback, and no one was interested in taking a look at him, even the boy scouts and guards who had been attacked by Zhao Zhen couldn't bear to look again.

Zhao Zhen is actually not afraid that the living dead, Huang Weiting, will use his own methods to tell Jin Ren that he killed him and intercept the mission. Because the evidence provided by the Jin Ren was insufficient, Zhao Gou might wonder whether it was the Jin Ren or the mission he intercepted and killed. Of course, the Jin Ren might send Huang Weiting to Zhao Go's hands, then let Zhao Go see his methods, let him fear himself from the heart, and let him know that the Jin Ren is terrible, and he is even more terrifying.