Zhao Xin's sudden disappearance made Jiang Fan extremely panic. In an instant, countless thoughts came one after another, and he even thought of the problem of his heir. But in a flash, he realized that King Zhao could "reduce the ground"!

The attackers who rode out of the forest were approaching step by step. The enemy was very cunning. After their dozens of horses came out of the forest, they quickly divided into left and right wings, forming a force of attacking on both sides. Jiang Fan noticed that these people had good riding skills, and the snow under the hills was less than knee-deep, so they moved very quickly.

"Aim at the horse! Hit the horse!" The guard platoon leader frowned and ordered in a hurry.

At this time, all twelve people, including Jiang Fan, got off their horses. They squatted or stood up and picked up their guns and fired at more than 20 enemies rushing to the left. With the Northern Navy's unremitting target shooting training every month, the soldiers had good shooting skills, and the horses rushing in front were shot and fell to the ground.

"Right!" The guard platoon leader took advantage of the enemy on the left being suppressed by fire and directed his subordinates to shoot at the enemy on the other side. Several horses whineed and fell on the hillside one after another. Seeing this, dozens of attackers turned their horses, ran away with their heads, and returned to the forest.

The battle was temporarily silent. Taking advantage of this short time, Jiang Fan changed the magazine for the pistol and said to the guard platoon leader: "Your Highness is fine! Don't worry!"

The platoon leader of the guard had actually heard some rumors about Zhao Xin. He nodded and said to Jiang Fan: "Chief of Staff, I can't defend here! We have to join the political commissar!"

Before Jiang Fan could answer, a roar and scream sounded again from the forest with the dull horn sound. The retreating attackers launched another attack. This time they all came out and divided into three groups on the left, center and right, and charged faster than last time. The leader was a guy wearing a black armor and a red robe holding a nail gun.

"Shoot!" More than a dozen Northern Navy shot another fiercely at the enemies from three sides. The attackers' crazy impact posture increased their hit rate.

However, this time the enemy did not face himself when attacking, but deflected the horse's body, using the horse's body as a shield; at the same time, hooked the stirrup on one side with one foot, hooked the horse's neck with his hand, and hid in the stirrup.

The three-way attack and encirclement posture made more than a dozen people, including Jiang Fan, unable to withstand it. The attackers on the left quickly rushed over the small slope that was most unfavorable to them, sat back on their saddles, raised their bows and shot arrows at the North Navy. As more than a dozen feather arrows shot out from thirty meters away, a soldier who was changing magazines was almost caught two arrows at the same time, and fell to the ground screaming.

The "Yiwei Camp" cavalry who returned to the royal palace was like the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia in the training of combat formation subjects, and was very good at riding and shooting skills. In the entire East Xinjiang Road, it was second only to the Eight Banners of Liangzhou. When the Hezhuo rebelled, the first Wang Yusufu of Hui, personally led 400 subordinates to southern Xinjiang to cooperate with Zhaohui to fight together.

The guard platoon leader saw that more and more enemies were rushing up, so he shouted: "Prepare for grenades!"

When the attackers were only twenty meters away from their side, as the guard platoon leader shouted "drop bombs", ten grenades were divided into three directions and fell into the enemy's horse team. A violent and continuous explosion caused thick black smoke. The attackers and the war horses under their crotch were immediately blown away, and screams and wailing.

The platoon leader of the guard quickly turned his head and looked back at the valley where Fan Tong and the others were, shouting to Jiang Fan beside him: "Chief of Staff! Retreat quickly! Take the wounded and meet with Political Commissar Fan and the others. They will follow you and I will cover it!"

In a panic, Jiang Fan fired all the two pistol magazines with him, knowing that it would be useless to stay. Besides, he still had great ambitions, how could he be willing to die here? So he asked several soldiers to help the soldiers who were caught onto the horse, then jumped onto the mounts and headed straight to the valley under the hills.

Time retreated a few minutes. When the grenade flew over, Xia Silin, the leader who was rushing forward, keenly realized that the situation was not good. Being able to be a leader of the commander of the army under the King of Hui, except for nepotism, his ability to do the horse's immediate ability was naturally not bad. He subconsciously quickly withdrew his left foot from the stirrup, and at the same time, he released his hand hooked on the horse's neck. With inertia, he rolled back seven or eight meters on the ground, thus avoiding the damage caused by the explosion.

After the explosion stopped, Xia Silin, who was lying on the ground, hurriedly unbuttoned the cloak buckle on his neck, gasped for a few times, and then coughed by the smoke. The few times that had just fallen off the horse, almost strangled him to death.

Xia Silin had never fought with the Northern Navy, but heard He raised his magistrate and his subordinates telling him that the opponent's "single fire guns" were very powerful. He could not have imagined that more than a dozen people could fight more than 80 elite cavalrymen in a mess.

He didn't know where his hand-made nail gun fell. When he saw a bow falling from the snow a few steps ahead, he crawled over with his hands and feet under the cover of the smoke from the explosion, grabbed the bow, and pulled out a few plum needle arrows from a bag next to him, pulled the arrows, and shot out at a North Sea soldier who was shooting.

He thought that if this arrow could be shot, he would continue to rush forward; if it failed to hit, he would turn around and run away.

After all, the bow and arrow that had been used for many years was not in vain. Xia Silin hit the soldier's face, and the latter screamed and staggered backwards. Xia Silin was overjoyed and shouted "Kill!" After that, he took the bow and pulled the arrow to find the next target.

The guard platoon leader in charge of cover fired the last bullet in the empty gun chamber. Just as he was about to change the magazine, an attacker riding on a horse waved his sharp nail gun and swung it towards his head. The guard platoon leader lifted the gun, pushed away the tip of the opponent's gun, rushed forward with a rush, and made a rushing step. The entire bayonet pierced through the enemy's calf, and then slashed out hard. The other party screamed and fell from the horse with his head down.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! At this moment, three unhooked enemies rushed up to the opposite side. The guard platoon leader had no time to get on the bullet. He turned the gun around, held the gun in his hand, used all his strength to check on a bandit in front of him, and smashed it over with a crack. With a crack, the other party's head immediately fell into a deep depression.

Suddenly, there was a huge muffled sound behind his head, as if a heavy hammer hit the back of his head. Although there was a blockage from the steel helmet, it still made him feel dizzy and fell to the snow. As his body fell, four or five long knives or nail guns pierced into his body almost at the same time.

"Platform leader!" The remaining four soldiers yelled in grief and anger, and they were about to rush over with bayonets; however, more arrows shot out from the Mercedes-Benz's horse, and more enemies surrounded them and divided them. The four of them could not get closer, so they had to resist and retreat while trying to break through.

When dozens of whistling war horses rushed past the top of the hill, there was no more standing Northern Navy on the hill.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Xia Silin walked to the platoon leader who was falling to the ground with his eyes wide open, and stabbed the other person with the bow in his hand. Seeing that there was no movement, he then grabbed the steel knife from the hand of the person next to him and slashed it down fiercely on his neck.

He asked one of his subordinates to put away his head, then spread the tightly clenched hand of the guard platoon leader, picked up the assault rifle and fiddled with it for a few times.

"Good knife!"

I don't know how to use Xiaslin, but the bayonet below the muzzle attracted his attention. After fiddling with him for a few random tricks, he lost interest. After leaving a few people to clean the battlefield, he jumped onto a horse and took most of the people to the valley under the hills, preparing to join the encirclement and suppression of another group of Northern Navy...

Zhao Xin hasn't felt scared for several years. Even if he and Wang Yuanfang rushed into Yangzhou City to save people, or even broke into Heshen's mansion at night, he didn't feel that it was too dangerous.

The only time I felt scared before was that Wu Zhong and Chai Rugui received a reward from the Qing court and came to Beihai Town to assassinate him. At that time, he was really afraid that someone had practiced iron sand palms and so he approached him and then rust into his body. He couldn't feel anything at that time, and he would be burping in a few days and could not save any medicine. Therefore, Chen Jishan almost never left his steps every day, and even put on a bed outside his bedroom door at night.

However, today's sneak attack was so close that he really scared him out of cold sweat. So when he heard the gunshots in his ears, the moment the big dark horse jumped up and then landed on the ground, he flashed directly.

Unexpectedly, when he appeared in the wilderness of another time and space, he fell directly from the sky more than one meter high and fell to the ground. He caught him off guard and knocked on a protruding stone in the snow, which hurt him so much that he almost got rid of the air.

Zhao Xin rolled around in a panic, supported the ground with his elbow, reached his other hand to the painful area on his back, and gently rubbed it with his fingertips. After his breathing was smooth, he slowly stood up.

Jiang Blake in this time and space is also howling with the cold wind and snow, making Zhao Xin’s forehead cold. However, because of this, he quickly calmed down, raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, looked around, and there was no figure in his sight.

He glanced around again and looked further away. After confirming that there was no one around, he thought about it and a bunch of various equipment appeared on the snow in front of him.

Zhao Xin endured the pain in his back, squatted down and grabbed the HK416 rifle that had been with him for many years. After checking it quickly, he began to wear equipment after confirming that the gun was fine.

The tactical pants were too late to change, so he tied the tactical belt directly and connected it with the originally tied belt with a fixed buckle. The things on the belt had been assembled in advance, including two rifle magazines, one pistol magazine, one magazine recycling bag with an opening on it, a grenade bag, an extended pistol holster with a leg strap, and a medical bag with breathable tape, gauze, gauze, disinfected alcohol cotton pads, and several large band-aids.

After tying his belt, Zhao Xin poured out a 45-70 lever rifle bullet from a bullet box, with about 20 rounds. He stuffed his brain into the mezzanine of the butt and recycling bag. Then he grabbed a lemon grenade and stuffed it into the grenade.

Next he put on the camouflage CPC military tactical vest, which includes magazine quick pull-out, bullet bag, rifle imitation rope, glove anti-loss belt, tourniquet, dagger and other pendants, which had been assembled in advance, just put it on. On the front of the vest, there was a bullet bag containing three magazines, and a bulletproof steel plate was inserted into the mezzanine behind. After doing all this, he put on the bulletproof helmet with built-in goggles, tied the strap on his chin, and put on the gloves in a hurry.

Finally, he loaded five or six bullets into a self-produced lever rifle in Beihai Town, carried it behind him, put away the large backpack full of ammunition and broken, grabbed the assault rifle, checked the magazine and the bolt again, and confirmed that there was no problem, so he drove the fast and slow machine to a semi-automatic position.

Although it seems very complicated, it actually took less than fifteen minutes from picking up things to dressing up. As long as he is not busy over the years, he will basically go to the training base in Beihai Town every month to let the guards clear out an empty field and practice from head to toe alone; then use a few magazines from the pistol to the rifle to leave with satisfaction.

In his opinion, it is better to begging for others than asking for others; in his own state of running around, it is absolutely unrealistic to expect guards to protect him at any time. It is because of his two tricks that he dared to visit He Mansion at night.

Zhao Xin took two deep breaths, and then disappeared on the spot. In the position where he once stood, the air around seemed to be pouring into the water surface of stones, with a ripples appearing, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When he appeared again on the snow in another time and space, the first thing that caught his eyes were a few guys holding long swords two meters away. They all covered half of their faces with cloth scarves, and their eyes were showing fierce light. One of them was about to swing the knife to the North Navy soldiers who were caught in an arrow on the shoulder in front of him and fell to the ground.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Because of Zhao Xin's sudden appearance, several attackers were shocked. After a few seconds of shock, they waved their weapons and rushed to him. However, what they were facing at this time was the cold and black muzzle.

With the dense clatter, bullets that were as fast as rain whistled out through the silencer. The four attackers who rushed up in a fan shape were all hit by several bullets and fell to the ground. Zhao Xin didn't care whether the other party died or not. Based on the principle of safety first, he took two steps forward and shot two shots at the other party's head.

It was not until this time that Zhao Xin had the opportunity to look around. The top of the hills covered with snow had completely changed. The blood at sight dyed the snow red and white, and some even had a hint of heat. The bodies of more than 20 sneak attackers were lying on the ground, and several people wearing grass-green camouflage fell in the pool of blood. Zhao Xin could tell that it was the guard platoon without getting close. In addition, there were several injured horses, half-kneeling and half-lying, neighing helplessly.

In the valley under the hills, dozens of masked men were attacking a valley. The sound of shooting of the cobs and the North Navy standard rifles came one after another, and there were loud shouts of people. The smoke after the shooting was like mist passing by the wind, floating in the valley.

Zhao Xin noticed that the masked people were gathered outside the valley and could not attack for the time being, so he decided to rescue the people here first. However, when he checked the personnel one by one, he was shocked to find that except for the soldier who was caught in the arrow that he had just rescued, a total of four people were completely lost... His heart was so angry that he felt!

"Why......"

The one who moaned was a seriously injured guard platoon soldier, who was about to be cut off his head before. Zhao Xin quickly turned around and asked while checking the injuries, "Where are our people?"

"Retreat, retreat to the mountain, and the mountain is down...I, I fight with the platoon leader, cover..."

The soldier lay on the side of the ground, and behind his shoulders that were shot through, a bloody arrow with cold light appeared. However, Zhao Xin quickly noticed that there was a pile of blood under the other party, and there were obviously more serious wounds. So he hurriedly asked, "Where is the injury?"

I found that the person who saved me was actually Zhao Xin. The soldier showed an incredible expression on his pale face and said tremblingly: ""Belly, I was stabbed in my stomach..."

Zhao Xin didn't care about the wound on the other party's shoulder, turned the other party over, lifted up his shirt, and suddenly found that there was a knife edge of more than two inches wide on the other party's stomach. In addition to the bloody, it also had a little blue color. All the intestines came out!

Zhao Xin hesitated for a moment and decided to save the person first. He took out the disinfected alcohol cotton pads from the first aid kit on his waist, planned to clean the wound around him first, then stuff the intestines back, and bandage them.

In order to distract the soldiers, he tear the packaging bags and didn't feel idle: "What's the name? Where is the hometown?"

"Wu, Wu Daniu..."

"How old is this year? Hold on!"

"Two, fourteen, ah~~!!!"

"Hold it!"

Zhao Xin threw away the disinfectant cotton, covered the wound with one hand, grabbed a square bandaid with the other hand, tore it open with his mouth, and directly pasted it on the wound, followed by a second piece; then he bit open the bandaged plastic bag with his teeth and surrounded the other person's belly twice.

Zhao Xin patted the soldier's face and encouraged him: "Big bull! Don't fall asleep! Wait for me to come back!"

Wu Daniu's bloodless face showed a crying and laughing expression, and he panted: "Little, be careful, there are many people...I, my family, Zhili Daming Mansion...I have had father, mother, daughter-in-law, son at home..."
Chapter completed!