Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1046 The end of the era

A group of men in black felt a sudden chill in their hearts.

Zhao Yu can definitely be regarded as one of the best masters under Zhao Zhong's command, but he was already beheaded with just one move. The sudden appearance of a black shadow in front of him is so strong that it makes people feel a little terrified.

"Is there an ambush?" Although Zhao Zhongxin was worried, his expression did not change, and he was still calm and composed. His sharp eagle-like eyes swept across, and he had already seen the looming shadows on the base of the wall.

Xin Zhao slowly raised his hand, making a fist.

shhhhhh! ! !
These shadows seemed to come out of the darkness and spread all over the surroundings. There were not many of them, not even as many as these black-clothed men, but each of them held a light crossbow in their hands.

This is the killing weapon of Jingwu Division, the sniper crossbow, a new product of the Military Industry Division. It is lightweight, foldable, and easy to carry. Although its lethality is not as good as that of a strong crossbow, within a hundred steps, it is stronger than the penetrating power of a bow and arrow.

"Protect foster father!"

A few black-clothed swordsmen used their bodies as shields to protect Zhao Zhong in the middle, and hundreds of black-clothed men around him also lined up in pairs, pulling out their first knives and facing the siege.

"What a big battle!"

After a while, he continued to stare at Xin Zhao, and said faintly: "The so-called exposure traces are all set up by you. Is your purpose to kill me?"

"Father wants to kill me too much!"

Zhao Dao: "Even if you don't admit it, you can't deny one thing. You have ended up in the Han family all your life, so you regard my rebellion as a shame. You want to clean up the house yourself. Only in this way can you comfort the late emperor. Door Loyalty!"

"Good calculation!"

Zhao Zhong sighed and did not deny Xin Zhao's statement.

Sometimes those who care too much will reveal their flaws. They are all people who walk in the dark night. It is very clear that once a flaw is revealed, it will be the day when the soul returns.

"But there's one more thing I can't figure out!"

Zhao Zhong said softly: "Why kill me at this time?"

want to kill someone.

and when to kill a person.

There are special reasons.

He couldn't believe it was just a whim.

Whether it is Zhao Zhong or Zhao Xin, they are just a knife, and when killing people with this knife, they are very particular.

"This is the best time!" Xin Zhao said calmly.

"The most suitable?"

Zhao Zhong's thoughts turned. He was not a particularly outstanding strategist. He was not as intelligent as anyone who could figure it out. But he was sure of one thing. Killing him at this time must not only want his life, but more The target is the people behind him. Simply put, they are here to plot against the emperor.

"It seems that tonight, I have to die here!" Zhao Zhong is not lucky. In a person's life, if he gets lucky once, it is already lucky, and there will be no second time. He knows that since Xin Zhao has made sufficient preparations, If he stepped in again, there would be no possibility of survival.

"Zhao Ye!" Zhao Zhong called out in a low voice.

"Father!" An ordinary young man in black approached two steps from behind him, but his figure was covered by Zhao Zhong's body.

"Xin Zhao killed me, there must have been a net of heaven and earth, I can't escape, the best hope is to die with him, you are the most calm, the most clever, and the best lightness kung fu among my adopted sons , find an opportunity, escape, and then tell His Majesty what happened here!"

"Father, I will cover you and kill you!"

"Do you want to die for your father without regret!"

"Child dare not!"

"Then do as I say!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Zhong drew his sword slowly, and after explaining the funeral, his heart was unusually calm, he should have died long ago, and his life was enough, the appreciation of the late emperor made him work hard for the big man all his life, and he was also tired.

The best result today, he will bring Xin Zhao to hell together.

"kill!"

Xin Zhao is definitely not a mother-in-law. He said so much, so naturally he has his intentions, but now, it's time to do it: "Leave no one, kill them all!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Jing Wu's dead soldiers started to attack, and the sniper crossbows in their hands were launched one after another, and the crossbow arrows covered them like pouring rain.

"Boys, get out!"

Zhao Zhong shouted angrily.

"Kill it out!"

"Kill it out!"

These hundreds of masters are swordsmen trained by Zhao Zhong for many years, and each of them has extraordinary martial arts skills.

"Never allow one of them to escape!"

Xin Zhao was extremely hot, his eyes were blood red, and he gritted his teeth. Even if many of these people grew up with him and called him brothers and sisters, today is no exception, and they must all die here.

"Crossbowmen continue, the second line, get in the net, can't let one of them leave!"

Shi A stood beside Xin Zhao, commanding these Jing Wu dead men.

"kill!"

A piece of barbed wire covered the surrounding area.

"Not a single one!"

"Kill them all!"

Jing Wu's slain warriors went up with their swords, slaughtering the black-clothed warriors one by one.

"Father, you can kill yourself, we can't get out... Ah!" One of the adopted sons, bravely crowned the three armies, is unparalleled in swordsmanship. He chopped off a crossbow arrow, but was pierced by another crossbow arrow. With a heart, he fell straight down, and he was still paving the way for his adoptive father before he died.

"Zhao Yong!"

Zhao Zhong looked at a fallen figure, the hand holding the sword had uneven veins, he took a deep breath, without looking behind him, he knew that the figure behind him was still there: "Zhao Ye, I have created an opportunity for you, you In any case, you can’t die here, you must go out, this is the last task your foster father has for you!”

"Yes!"

This young man with an ordinary figure and appearance gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood red, but he inadvertently took two steps back and gave up on Zhao Zhong's guard. His eyes scanned all directions, looking for the weakest place to break through.

"You stop them, a certain family killed Xin Zhao himself!"

Zhao Zhong let out a low cry, and stepped forward with one step, his sword piercing through the dense rain of arrows.

"Yes!"

After a round of fighting, there were less than fifty black-clothed warriors left in the courtyard, but they were extremely tenacious. They stood back to back in twos and threes, and forcibly blocked Jingping's siege in this way.

"Xin Zhao, we die together!"

Zhao Zhong's swordsmanship was very feminine, but impenetrable. He forcibly tore through the rain of arrows, advancing instead of retreating, and had no intention of killing the mastermind.

"Old guy, you are old, and you still want to show off your strength, take a sword from me first!"

Shi A's sword was unsheathed again, and it was in front of Xin Zhao.

"Yanshan sword technique?"

Zhao Zhong forced back the two dead Jingwu soldiers with a single sword, and bullied him a step further, and shouted coldly at Shi A who stood in front of him: "Since you are a disciple of Yanshan Mountain, why do you help the evildoers!"

"die!"

Shia's sword tore through the void.

"If Wang Yue is here, this old man is still afraid, but you are not worthy of letting this old man die!" Zhao Zhong is worthy of being a master among the ten servants, even though he is old, his swordsmanship is still extremely powerful.

"What a sinister swordsmanship!"

Shi A blocked Zhao Zhong's sword, but took two steps back.

Even though his realm was almost the same as that of Zhao Zhong, there was still a gap in swordsmanship. He was injured by this sword, and a feminine inner strength bounced back on him, causing him to suffer internal injuries.

"Step aside!"

Zhao Zhong snorted coldly.

"Again!" Shi A was not afraid, but felt a little bit excited. He has learned swordsmanship for many years, and he has met countless masters, but there are very few people who can steadily beat him in swordsmanship.

"I don't know how to flatter you!" Zhao Zhong was out of breath. He knew he couldn't fight for a long time, and he had to fight quickly. His sword technique began to change, from a feminine sword style to a fierce one, where he was fighting for his life. .

"not good!"

Shi A was still young, and although his skills were not weak, he still suffered a disadvantage in the face of Zhao Zhong's desperate style of play, and was forced to retreat five or six steps, revealing Xin Zhao behind him.

"I can't escape today!" Zhao Zhongjian pointed at Zhao Xin: "But I want to take you to be buried with me, I can't let you live!"

Xin Zhao was very calm, he shook his head gently: "You can't kill me!"

"Then try!"

Zhao Zhong's figure was very fast, and his body skills had been brought to the extreme.

"block!"

Xin Zhao's belt was pulled out, it was a soft sword, and it was blocked with a backhand, blocking Xin Zhao's surprise strike.

"Your martial arts?"

Zhao Zhong stared wide-eyed.

He has raised Zhao Zhong since he was a child, and only raised him as a civil servant of the eunuch party. Although he also taught him martial arts, his martial arts have always been the worst. His sword skills are mediocre, and his martial arts are even weaker. .

"Zhao Zhong, they may just be your adopted sons, but I am different. I am also the blood of your Zhao family, and I have completely inherited your talent in martial arts. Since I was a child, I have learned one thing, hidden clumsiness, so your disciple , the one with the highest martial arts talent is not Zhao Yu, not Zhao Yong, but me, Xin Zhao!" Xin Zhao's sword pierced through the inner strength, and the sword was sharp: "I am 13 years old, and I have already learned your swordsmanship!"

"die!"

Shi Ah behind him was like a poisonous snake. Seeing Zhao Zhong lost his mind for a moment, he finally found a chance to face him with his sword. The sword was very tricky. When Zhao Zhong wanted to block with a backhand, he had already pierced Zhao Zhong with his sword. Zhong's belly.

"Xin Zhao, you are worthy of being my nephew. You are more ruthless than me, and more tolerant than me. I underestimated you, and I deserve to die!"

Zhao Zhong took two steps back, the wound on his abdomen was bleeding like a spring, and the strength in his body was losing bit by bit, just like his vitality, which was constantly passing away. He took a deep look at Xin Zhao.

He raised his sword and killed himself.

This is a festival.

He would rather be a ghost of the Han family than die under the sword of Xin Zhao.

The last of the ten servants who used to run rampant in the court and the public, Zhao Zhong, died.

An era is also over.

"You go!"

Xin Zhao walked forward slowly, looked at his corpse, and said a word indifferently.

"Commander, kill one hundred and one people, and one person escaped!" At this time, the battle in the courtyard was over, almost all the people brought by Zhao Zhong were wiped out, and only one person escaped.

"Who escaped?"

"In the chaos, I can't see clearly, but this person makes a decision with ease!"

"Zhao Ye!" Xin Zhao is too familiar with the people under Zhao Zhong's command: "It must be him!"

"Shih!"

"exist!"

"Follow me, we must not let him escape back to Chang'an!"

"Yes!"

"Arranging the battlefield, the Xiliang spies are coming soon, within an hour, the arrangement will be completed!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)