Chapter 692
All the soldiers froze immediately. They were all too familiar with this sound. It was the unique sound of the "Strong Crossbow", a weapon of war. It was unexpected that in order to ambush Mrs. Zhao Ji and Gong Zizheng, the enemy actually used such a powerful weapon of the country. .

"Puff puff……"

"Ugh..."

The dozen or so soldiers in the outermost circle didn't react at all, and were instantly shot by crossbow arrows, falling off their horses.

"There is an ambush, to protect the lady...uh..."

One of the soldiers drew out his long sword, and immediately prepared to call his own sergeant to fill in the gap and protect the carriage, but before he could finish his sentence, his neck was shot through by a crossbow and fell to the ground. horse.

The hundred generals of this centurion drew out their long swords, danced a curtain of swords in front of them, and knocked a few crossbow arrows flying towards them, roaring angrily: "Get off the horse, use the horse as your defense, and set up two guards to protect you!" Carriage, the others and I will kill them."

"Yes, kill..."

The powerful crossbow was powerful, but the winding was slow. In the first round of shooting, seventeen or eight soldiers were shot and killed.

At this time, the only chance for the armored soldiers was to take advantage of the time when the opponent had already shot the crossbow and re-strung it, to rush to the enemy and fight him in close quarters, otherwise all of them, more than a hundred of them, would be shot and killed by the opponent sooner or later.

The horses were gathered around and behind the carriage by the soldiers, forming a semicircular defensive circle. Twenty soldiers hid behind the horses and firmly protected the carriage. They rushed past on both sides of the road.

"Boom boom boom..."

The second round of shooting came, but this time the soldiers took precautions and dismounted. Only seven or eight people were killed. It was because they were caught off guard and they were riding on horses. They were like living targets. people.

"Come on, shoot to kill, don't leave a single one behind." A loud shout sounded from behind the hill, and immediately a group of men in black with long swords rushed out from behind the bush and hill.

This group of men in black was not many in number, there were more than [-] people on each side, a total of more than [-] people, but they were all vigorous and skilled in swordsmanship, as soon as they came into contact with each other, the soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

Zhao Ji hid at the side of the window of the carriage, raised the corner of the curtain to check secretly, and saw that her guards were rapidly decreasing, she couldn't help but her face paled, and she was terrified.

She subconsciously tightened her arms around the child, not knowing whether to comfort the child or herself, she murmured: "Don't be afraid, Zheng'er, your father will definitely send someone to meet us."

Zhao Zheng watched the soldiers being slaughtered by men in black. Although his brows were slightly frowned, there was no trace of fear on his small face, and he said calmly, "Mother, don't worry, Zheng'er is not afraid."

The battle outside soon came to an end. The men in black paid the price of more than ten casualties and killed all the armored soldiers who rushed out. Even if a soldier fights two against one, it is difficult to beat the opponent.

One of the two village chiefs was dead, and the other was also wounded. He was killed in an instant, and the hundred generals fought and retreated, barely escaping back to the defensive circle surrounded by horses.

No matter how elite a soldier is, when he encounters a killer with strong martial arts skills, he will only be slaughtered if he is not on a large scale.

The men in black quickly rushed into the defensive circle surrounded by horses, jumped over the horses, or got under the horses' bellies, and killed them.

Baijiang gritted his teeth, and shouted to the driver on the carriage: "Go quickly, as long as you meet the troops who came to meet you, you will be safe. We will do our best to block the assassin."

The coachman didn't dare to hesitate when he heard that, he swung his whip repeatedly on the hips of the horses pulling the cart, the four horses suffered from pain, neighed, and galloped away with four hooves.

On the other side of the man in black, the leader who stood upright on a small hill with a sword narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Can you escape?"

After saying this, he slammed his left foot on the ground, and his body turned into an arrow that left the string and rushed towards the carriage. The speed was actually faster than the horse, and a hazy halo appeared on the long sword in his hand. , It was Jianmang.

The hundred generals saw that their eyes were tearing apart, and they wanted to rush over to stop him, but just as they jumped up, they were forced down by the three men in black.

"Shhhhh..."

"Whoa..."

"what……"

After the leader of the man in black jumped onto the carriage, he killed the coachman with a single sword, cut off the reins with a few swords, and the carriage and horses separated immediately.

Zhao Ji screamed and rolled out with Zhao Zheng in her arms. When the leader of the man in black fell over in the carriage, he landed more than ten feet away with a slight jerk, and looked at Zhao Ji's mother and son coldly.

Seeing the long sword glowing in the palm of the leader of the man in black, Zhao Zheng's eyes finally changed, and his face turned pale. No matter how different he is from ordinary people, he is only an eight-year-old child after all. Great terror is inevitable.

After getting out of the carriage, Zhao Ji didn't care about her bruised body, struggled to get up, pulled Zhao Zheng and ran towards the woods beside her.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the leader of the men in black. In just a short while, the remaining twenty soldiers had been killed to only seven or eight soldiers, and a hundred generals were besieged by five men in black. Defeat is only a matter of time.

The man in black who freed his hand immediately sent out a dozen people to outflank Zhao Ji's mother and son, and blocked the mother and son's way within a few breaths.

At this moment, a dense sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded, the expression of the leader of the man in black changed slightly, and he said fiercely: "Kill them, retreat."

When the people in black heard the words, two of them raised their long swords without hesitation, and slashed at Zhao Ji and Zhao Zheng in her arms.

Zhao Ji's eyes were wide open, staring at the long sword that had been cut down, she froze there, her eyes were full of despair, but Zhao Zheng in her arms kicked her feet suddenly, knocking Zhao Ji to the ground, just in time Avoided this fatal sword.

"shhhhh"

Two sharp piercing sounds sounded, but they were actually two arrows, two arrows shot from the same bow, and the targets of these two arrows were the throats of the two men in black.

These two arrows are very fast, even faster than the crossbow arrows shot by the strong crossbow, but there is a black sword light that is faster than these two arrows.

"puff puff"

Two human heads soared into the sky, and the body lost its head. Blood spurted from the cavity like a fountain, while two arrows brushed the cavity of the two men in black, flew into the forest and pierced into the tree trunk.

The leader of the man in black suddenly turned around and looked at the official road in surprise, only to see hundreds of fully armed black armored knights appearing in his sight, and a gust of blood and blood rushed towards his face, which made the leader of the man in black stare blankly. Fear.

This group of Qin soldiers wore thick black armor, with a long bow on their shoulders, a quiver on their backs, a long sword on their waists, a dagger on their legs, a round shield on the left and a spear on the right on their horses. It weighs no more than eighty catties, which can be said to be armed to the teeth.

"Iron Eagle Sharpshooter."

The man in black knew that today's ambush was a complete failure. He did not expect Ying Zichu to value Zhao Ji's mother and son so much, and he did not hesitate to send an iron eagle to help him.

 Greatly added to "The Overlord Asked Me to Carry the Ding" ([-])
  
 
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