world festival

Just as Dong Zhen wanted to call him, suddenly there was a gust of wind in his ears, and he was hit hard on his chest and thigh, and his whole body suddenly fell back, as if he had been hit by some heavy object.

Dong Zhen quickly stretched out his hand to support a tree next to him, and just now he stopped, he felt a burst of numbness in his chest and thighs, and then he felt pain.The little official who led him was frightened, and he stuttered and couldn't even say a complete sentence: "Young General, you, you were shot by an arrow."

Dong Zhen looked down, and saw that a crossbow arrow had been shot in his chest and thigh. The one on the chest did not penetrate the lung lobe due to the bright light armor on his body, but the one on the thigh had already pierced through. Such a serious injury , but the wound was only numb and aching, presumably it was a poisonous arrow that quenched the aconite, but who dared to assassinate him in Yue Wang's mansion.

"Could it be that you listened to slander from your father?" A terrible thought suddenly popped into Dong Zhen's mind, which almost crushed him immediately. A mournful whistling sound scraped across the top of his head.From the bushes more than [-] steps away, four or five armored men in black clothes, masked by black veils, were throwing away the crossbows that had been fired, and rushed towards them with drawn horizontal knives.

"It's not the people sent by the father, otherwise there would be so few people, and there is no need to cover up." Dong Zhen immediately cheered up, pushed the little official away, and said in a low voice: "Go and rescue the soldiers, the I can handle a few people." While speaking, Dong Zhenbian stood up while supporting the tree next to him, and pulled out the horizontal knife at his waist with his backhand, ready to fight those assassins.

The one-eyed burly man rushed to the front. He saw that Dong Zhen was hit by an arrow in his thigh, and he was unable to move. He held the knife over his head with both hands, exhaled loudly, and slashed towards Dong Zhen's calf with the knife. Before reaching the body, the sound of the wind has already stirred up the dust on the ground, extremely violent.This trick is extremely insidious, if it is an ordinary person, it is enough to take a step back to avoid it, but now Dong Zhen is inconvenient to move, all supported by the tree next to him, as long as he moves, he will stand unstable, and the assassins behind are all veterans. Never let go of such a good opportunity.If you swung a knife to resist, you can only block the three-way attack unless you lean over or lower your center of gravity. Dong Zhen, who has a thigh injury, is inconvenient.These people are all veterans who have experienced many battles, and they cooperated very tacitly. They must behead Dong Zhen as soon as possible, so as not to delay the change.

Seeing that the assassin's blade was about to touch his body, Dong Zhen remained motionless as if an old monk had settled down, stroking the wound on his chest with his left hand, and the horizontal knife in his right hand touched the ground softly, blocking the gap between the blade and his own calf. between.The assassin had heard Dong Zhen's bravery for a long time before, although the sword in his hand looked fierce, in fact, he still had three points of strength in the dark, ready to withdraw the horizontal knife to protect himself if the situation was not good, jumped to the side, and the companion behind him Continuous attacks must kill Dong Zhen on the spot.Seeing such a situation, I thought to myself how strong Dong Zhen's wrist is, how can I resist the knife with one hand. I have accumulated enough strength in my whole body, and I have used twelve points of strength in my hand. I must make sure that Dong Zhen resisted the knife. Break open, cut off together with the right leg, made a special contribution.

At this moment, Dong Zhen suddenly exerted force on his right wrist, and the horizontal knife in his palm plunged into the soil. The assassin's whole body strength had been spent on this knife, and his determination could not be changed at this time.The two knives struck each other, and the sound shocked the audience. Although the assassin's knife was fierce, Dong Zhen's blade had already penetrated into the soil, and the handle at the other end was tightly held in his right hand. The blade moved only a few inches.Seeing such a scene, the assassin backed away from drawing the knife, saving his own life first.Who would have thought that with a push of Dong Zhen's arm, the horizontal knife in his hand was like a guillotine, and the assassin's weapon fell to the ground like a bundle of straw.

If the assassin had given up his sword and retreated at this time, he would still have survived, but he had been through battles for a long time, and grabbing the weapon in his hand had already become a conditioned reflex. The weapon squatted down, $