The flames suddenly rose, and Luo Yue'er ran up from behind and grabbed his hand. She felt that she had never been so nervous since she was a child. She remembered that she had never been so nervous when her parents were covering her and the villagers' escape.

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At that time, she thought that both her parents were very powerful swordsmen in the trade, and her father's sledgehammer was even more powerful, stronger than her own, so she would be fine. And her mother was also a former female bandit, and she was also tough.

As a result, they were all killed by the surging golden soldiers.

She was not nervous, thinking that her parents would be able to fight their way out of the siege. However, she lost her closest relatives and the two most important people in her life who she only relied on.

Today, the young man with whom he had a good impression after just one glance showed extraordinary calmness and bravery. The temperament he showed in times of crisis was exactly what his mother had whispered about his father.

"A man you can rely on"?

The girl couldn't help but have some inexplicable thoughts in her heart. When she noticed that she grabbed the other person's wrist, her heart couldn't help but pounding. Special Forces Time Travel: The Prince of the Song Dynasty 179

The smoke had spread, and the kitchen was filled with the choking smell of smoke. A jerky and deep voice soon came from behind the smoke, and the other party said in Jurchen dialect: "Faster, Jurchen warriors, put out the fire.

Come on, kill that Xin Wang Zhao Zhen!"

"Miss Luo Yue'er, follow me." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen casually pulled two huge pieces of cured ham from the iron hook shelf, and then led Luo Yue'er to fumble towards the small back door of the kitchen that she had already observed.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding area was immersed in a sea of ​​flames, filled with smoke, and the temperature rose very quickly. However, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen quickly "touched" the small door in his memory - pushed it, and closed the metal door latch.

In the fireworks, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen coughed, and Luo Yue'er behind him was already coughing very hard. He calmed down and groped downwards, and immediately found the metal door latch. He was about to open it, but immediately hesitated.

Already.

"Those Jin soldiers are not ordinary." As a sworn enemy who has been fighting for many years, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen was particularly impressed by the generals of the Jin soldiers. Only those who have fought with them for a long time will understand the shrewdness of their opponents.

Although Zhao Zhen has never lost a battle, it is because he is familiar with the situation of many enemies, and the enemy does not know his situation. Coupled with advanced strategic and tactical thinking, Zhao Zhen will always be the victor. However, this does not mean that

Zhao Zhen is so smarter than others!

King Xin Zhao Zhen put his hand on the cold door latch and immediately realized that there might be thousands of enemy warriors from the Jin Kingdom waiting behind this door, waiting for him to take the bait.

The huge kitchen had become filled with thick smoke, and flames licked out from under the smoke from time to time. The rising flames not only blocked the entry of the ten thousand enemy warriors of the Jin Army, but also blocked Zhao Zhen and Luo Yue'er.

sight.

The rising temperature had already made their backs feel hot, and the hot smoke made them unable to open their eyes. Their throats and noses were stinging, although Xin Wang Zhao Zhen covered herself and Luo Yue'er with each of their hands.

A wet towel still hurt my nose and throat.

King Xin Zhao Zhen listened attentively. In addition to the burning flames, he might have vaguely heard the sound of breathing. "Are there enemies outside?" Luo Yue'er blinked and asked.

"It's hard to say, but be prepared." Xinwang Zhao Zhen tensed her body, gently pulled the door latch, and then put her hand on the cold doorknob.

Zhao Zhen opened the door in an instant, and before the smoke cleared, a shining sword had already thrust in. Sure enough, there was an ambush!

The long sword of the Jin people's ten thousand enemy warrior drew a dazzling straight line. However, King Xin Zhao Zhen's large and medium-sized divine dragon spear had already thrust out. He knew the weakness of the opponent's long sword - it was shorter than his own.

One shot accurately penetrated the throat of the Jin soldiers who were outnumbered by ten thousand people. There was a crisp sound, and the head and spine of the Jin soldiers who were outnumbered by ten thousand people were snapped backwards.

Zhao Zhen and Luo Yue'er rushed out quickly. Zhao Zhen immediately looked around the battlefield, but was instantly startled. In addition to the one Jin Guowan enemy warrior he killed, there were also thirty-seven Jin Guowan.

The enemy is a warrior.

King Xin Zhao Zhen couldn't help but take a breath of air. The other party really thought highly of him. They were drugged, and why did they send so many warriors with ten thousand enemies to deal with him carefully?

The Jin man was frightened by his bravery, and this time he made up his mind to kill himself. In order to kill himself, two to three hundred people in the entire inn were killed. It seemed that his reputation was too great.

Being too powerful in martial arts is not a good thing...

He felt Luo Yue'er holding his hand tightly from behind, and the girl's subconscious actions revealed the nervousness in her heart. He wanted to say something to comfort him, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

The mountain wind blew, and his wet forehead felt cold. But at the same time, after Xin Wang Zhao Zhen broke out in a sweat, he felt that the paralysis of his whole body was slightly relieved, and his strength also recovered a little. This is for Xin Wang Zhao Zhen

, but the only good thing. Special Forces Time Travel: The Prince of the Song Dynasty 179

Thirty-seven Jin Kingdom warriors with ten thousand enemies had quickly surrounded them. King Xin Zhao Zhen subconsciously protected Luo Yue'er behind him.

"Looks like we have to fight hard." At this time, Zhao Zhen suddenly heard the neighing of war horses. They were the horses of himself and his guards! Zhao Zhen whistled, and at this time, a horse suddenly galloped out of the inn.

The reins are on the ground, a bay-red horse.

"Luo Yuer, if I fail, just mount your horse and run." After saying that, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen picked up his spear and rushed towards the thirty-seven enemies.

"Kill!" King Xin Zhao Zhen has never been so desperate. If he didn't fight hard, he would be dead at this moment.

Luo Yue'er swore that she saw a dragon, a purple-green dragon with red spots. Each of the ten thousand enemy warriors of the Jin Kingdom was sucked by the dragon and their lives were taken away.

The Dazhong Divine Dragon Spear was like a winding and flexible dragon, piercing the throats of the Jin Kingdom's ten thousand enemy warriors.

Zhao Zhen has never stabbed an enemy in the heart, because he doesn't have much strength at this time. Once he stabs the opponent in the heart, he is afraid that his spear will get stuck in the opponent's ribs and cannot be pulled out, or that the opponent is wearing a breastplate.

, it is very likely that you will not be able to pierce the opponent's breastplate.

Therefore, Zhao Zhen's throats became the places where Zhao Zhen must kill. The warriors of the Jin Kingdom, who were surrounded by thousands of enemies, found that no matter how they tried to protect their throats, they could not escape the sharp blades on the spear heads that were flying in an instant.

After killing fourteen people and twenty-three others, King Xin Zhao Zhen felt that his physical strength was beginning to dry up. However, the effectiveness of the anesthetic seemed to be weakening, and Zhao Zhen felt that his strength was increasing.

Thanks to his super strong willpower that ordinary people cannot match, Xinwang Zhao Zhen seemed to be sweating all over, but he became more and more courageous as he fought.

Soon, when the twenty-seventh enemy was assassinated, the remaining ten Jin warriors became afraid. They were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of dying in vain.

At this time, more than ten Jin warriors came. They were the same people who were searching for Zhao Zhen in the kitchen just now. One of them was the Jin Army general Wanyan Loubao and his marching strategist Dalaha.

Dalaha was the former military counselor of Wanyan Loushi, the commander-in-chief of the Jin Army. After Wanyan Loushi's death, he became Wanyan Loubao's counselor. The plan to hunt down Zhao Zhen this time was Dalaha.

Single-handedly planned.

Wanyan Loubao has five real elite warriors of the Golden Army who can defeat 10,000 people. The most important thing is that those five elite warriors of the Golden Army who can defeat 10,000 people all carry maces.

Five warrior elites of the Jin Army, who were ten thousand enemies, rushed over with maces in hand. King Xin Zhao Zhen quickly raised the large and medium-sized divine dragon spear and leapt out. The divine dragon had five points, dotted with stars.

King Xin Zhao Zhen stabbed two of them in the throat, but they were dodged by three of them. Moreover, one of them hit his breastplate with his mace.

A huge force knocked Zhao Zhen away and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's breastplate was made of alloy steel and was not deformed by the mace. But just like that, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen also felt his five internal organs

Move, feel dizzy.

"Yeah!" The ten Jin Kingdom warriors who were scared to death by Zhao Zhen also rushed up. The three elite Jin Army warriors who were against ten thousand enemies also came to kill again carrying maces.

In an instant, King Xin Zhao Zhen lifted up the large and medium-sized divine dragon spear and rolled on the ground. He first stabbed the ten warriors who were facing thousands of enemies from the Jin Kingdom. Four of them were shot in the throat, and the remaining six were shot.

The people quickly retreated far away.

Afterwards, Zhao Zhen didn't get up and quickly rolled towards the three Jin Army Warrior Elites on the other side.

While the ground was rolling, Zhao Zhen fired his spear, stabbing the opponent's throat continuously. The three Jin soldiers holding maces in their hands were against ten thousand warrior elites.

The three Golden Army Warrior Elites who were against ten thousand enemies never expected that Zhao Zhen would launch an assassination from the ground. The Golden Army Warrior Elites who were against ten thousand enemies who hit Zhao Zhen was still feeling proud of his attack, and was killed by Zhao Zhen.

It instantly pierced the throat and penetrated into the head from bottom to top. Special Forces Time Travel: The Prince of the Song Dynasty 179

King Xin Zhao Zhen threw the corpse and smashed it into the other two Jin Army Warrior Elites. When the sight of the two Jin Army Warrior Elites were blocked by the corpses, Zhao Zhen stood up instantly and stabbed them with two spears.

When King Xin Zhao Zhen pierced the throats of the two opponents with two consecutive shots, the dying counterattacks of the two Jin Army warrior elites, who were ten thousand enemies, also focused on Zhao Zhen. Although Zhao Zhen managed to avoid the opponent's fatal blow,

Still, he was hit in the breastplate again.

This time, Zhao Zhen's breastplate was really twisted. King Xin Zhao Zhen felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if the world was spinning.

At this time, Zhao Zhen suddenly felt that she was being pulled by someone, and then she seemed to be galloping on a war horse. As she was running bumpily, she was tightly hugged by a soft body, and then she felt a sense of weakness all over her body and a tightness in her chest.

The severe pain left Zhao Zhen without any consciousness.

In a daze, King Xin Zhao Zhen finally confirmed that he could feel his body, although his whole body was still not in control.

His breathing was a little disordered. At this time, he heard a voice. "He was injured while fighting with the golden man. I will take good care of him." The girl's voice replied.

Wounded person? Are you talking about him? King Xin Zhao Zhen finally remembered, yes, he was seriously injured. His thoughts became clear, and everything that happened before appeared in his mind one by one like an early movie. No matter

No matter what, I finally escaped successfully!

"Miss Luo Yue'er, he's awake." A middle-aged man's voice suddenly said. "What?" "I saw his eyelids move."

"Really? Thank God, he was seriously injured, eh! Did he finally wake up?"

Xinwang Zhao Zhen blinked and opened her eyelids with difficulty - the first thing that caught her eye was the concerned face of a young girl.

The girl who should be called Luo Yue'er, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's first impression of her completely matched his impression of the future girl.

"Ah, you're awake. You must be thirsty. These are the strong villagers in this village who protect their villages. Seeing that your mouth is dry, just wait and I will find you some water. Soon, the stream will

It's not far ahead. Wait for me..." Luo Yue'er finished speaking like a volley of words. Without waiting for Zhao Zhen to ask questions, she hurriedly ran to get him some water.

"Luo Yue'er...cough!" As soon as Xin Wang Zhao Zhen opened his mouth, he felt as if a piece of iron had fallen into his throat, which was burning and dry. The pain in his chest gradually spread to his whole body, and he couldn't help but cough lightly.

But the forest was so quiet that the only thing that responded to him was the rustling of the leaves in the wind.

"He's awake." "I can't believe he can survive facing so many golden soldiers." However, the whispers of the people around him also reached his ears.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen was a little confused. What was going on? These people should be a strong guard team composed of surrounding villagers? Was he rescued by the other party?

"You and Luo Yue'er, I really wonder how you escaped." The middle-aged man couldn't help but say.

"Is she okay?" Zhao Zhen asked. "She is fine, sir, don't worry. You should pay more attention to yourself." Zhao Zhen's deformed breastplate has been taken off, and Zhao Zhen feels that her body is still the same.

He was very weak. Although his ribs were not broken, his chest hurt. He knew that he had serious internal injuries and that his internal organs might have been shocked.

Zhao Zhen is young and has a strong body. As long as she takes good care of her internal injuries, there will be no sequelae. When Zhao Zhen thought about it, the middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Don't move, you are seriously injured..."

"Don't worry." Xinwang Zhao Zhen waved his hands subconsciously, knowing that he was fine.
To be continued...