Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Yan Zhao was startled, and before he could speak, he saw Xu Zizhen chasing him along the city wall, and quickly disappeared. He immediately said angrily and urgently: "My lord, look at him..."

Zhao Gou's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Listen to him, go back."

"This... yes!" Yan Zhao had no choice but to let him drive the car back, but he still couldn't figure out why the status of King Kang would obey Xu Zizhen.

Xu Zizhen's speed was very fast, but when he chased him not far away, he was surprised to find that Scarface seemed to be faster than him, and he could see his back just now, but it was gone in the blink of an eye, like a big hole in the ground Like hiding him.

"Damn, did you see the hell?" Xu Zizhen couldn't help being a little annoyed. He wanted to follow him without anyone noticing, and secretly see if Scarface had contact with anyone else or did something else, because He always felt that Scarface's behavior was weird and abnormal.

There was nothing he could do about the failure of tracking, so he had to continue to return along the original road. This is the official road outside Zhending City. It is spacious and flat. On both sides of the road are fields that can't be seen at a glance. The famous wild flowers, red and green are very beautiful.

Wan Yanchang and his guards were about to return to the camp. From Xu Zizhen's perspective, he could clearly see that his hands were clenched unconsciously as he watched the train convoy. How could he be indifferent to such a thing? , but these 35 Song Dynasty women have fallen into the hands of the Jin people. Even if they want to save them, they have no choice but to watch them fall into the wolf's mouth.

At this moment, there was a series of screams in the convoy without any warning at the same time, and the golden soldiers driving the chariots fell from the shaft one after another. Some of the darts were blinded in one eye, and more than a dozen golden soldiers rolled into the dust, most of them were out of breath, only a few people were still rolling on the ground, crying and screaming.

Xu Zizhen was startled, and before he could react, he saw dozens of figures jumping out from both sides of the official road like lightning, rushing towards the convoy quickly, Wan Yanchang looked back when he heard the voice, he was frightened out of his wits, and the soldiers accompanying him were panicked Shouted: "There are assassins, there are assassins!"

Wan Yanchang came out this trip only to receive these women, and he didn't bring many people with him. Besides, this place is very close to the Jinjun camp, so he didn't need to bring too many people, so when these figures appeared, he suddenly panicked. Not caring about anything else, he kicked his horse's belly and fled to the camp desperately.

But to everyone's surprise, those people didn't mean to chase after Wan Yanchang, but moved towards those carriages in an unusually tacit cooperation. With the flickering of swords, lights and swords, those golden soldiers had no power to parry at all, and were killed in an instant It was all messed up, and then those people quickly took the women out of the car, turned around and ran back regardless of the remaining golden soldiers.

When the fleeing golden soldiers found out, those people had already run far away, and at the same time, the patrolling golden soldiers in the camp rushed out quickly, roaring and chasing after those people. Not long after, there was a sound of horse neighing in the camp , The cavalry was dispatched.

Xu Zizhen was stupefied. He didn't expect these people to be so courageous. They dared to kill Jin Bing and rob people at the gate of the Jinying, and they retreated so calmly afterwards. From the short sword-fighting just now, it can be seen that these people They are all highly skilled martial artists, they can take down a golden soldier with just one or two moves, and each of them is holding or carrying a woman, and they can run like flying. This kind of skill speed and coordination almost made Xu Zizhen applaud loudly

The direction of those dozens of people retreating was exactly where Xu Zizhen was. It was almost as if they were running in front of his eyes. Xu Zizhen could see it more clearly when they got closer. Each of them covered their faces with black scarves, only showing a pair of eyes. The leader looked very young, and his eyes flickered extremely sharply. Just as they passed by Xu Zizhen's hiding place, the leader of the young man suddenly glanced at Xu Zizhen's position intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu Zizhen's heart skipped a beat for no reason after being swept by that gaze.

"What a fierce look!" Xu Zizhen was secretly startled, he was familiar with this kind of look, only those who have experienced the real test of blood and fire would have it, at this moment he suddenly had the urge to show up and make friends with that person, It's a pity that he knew that now was definitely not the time, and he became anxious, because the golden soldiers had already chased them, and behind the hundred-man infantry was a group of cavalry, with horseshoes flying and galloping on the official road. It's only a matter of time before they catch up.

Xu Zizhen was startled and anxious, and wanted to go over to help, but he had a heavier responsibility, and he must not show his face at this time, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

The cavalry roared past not far in front of him. Seeing that they were getting closer and closer, Xu Zizhen's heart sank. Those people were indeed strong, but they could never run faster than a fast horse with two feet. , not to mention that they each brought a woman with them.

One hundred steps, fifty steps, twenty steps...

"No, they still have a backup!" At this moment, Xu Zizhen's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked forward in surprise, because he found that those people were running and looking back, and there was no panic on their faces.

The leader suddenly shouted: "Let go!"

With the sound of shouting, bundles of ignited straw were thrown from both sides of the road, and fell impartially in front of the golden cavalry. Lao Gao's flames sprang out, and the piles of straw piled up one after another, blocking the road in an instant, and the flames also concentrated into a sea of ​​flames, and the red flames rushed like a wall of fire.

"Shut up!"

The cavalry hurriedly reined in their horses, the road was blocked by fire, and they couldn't jump across it at all. These horses could charge forward indomitably on the battlefield, but none of them dared to challenge such a fierce flame.

The golden soldiers reacted very quickly, and responded in an instant. The soldiers rushed down the curb from the left and right sides in two groups. The road was blocked, but there was no hindrance in chasing from the field.

But just when they were about to start, a rain of arrows shot out from the side of the road. This time, they were really strong bows and feather arrows, flying over like covering the sky. The cavalrymen were only wearing soft armor, not even iron helmets. At the top, screams sounded one after another, and most of them were shot over in the blink of an eye.

"There is an ambush, retreat first!" Someone yelled, and the remaining survivors hurriedly turned their horses and fled. The speed ran out of sight.

The cavalry retreated, leaving dozens of dead bodies and dead horses in the middle of the road. The rain of arrows also stopped, and dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the ditches on both sides of the road, and quickly disappeared into the distance.