Fisherman's Song Dynasty

"You!..." Wan Yanchang was furious, "Believe it or not, this commander will immediately let you go through your heart with a thousand arrows?"

Xu Zizhen smiled and said: "I believe it, of course I believe it, but the Shenwu Cannon is gone. When you say that, will your Wushu boy spank your ass?"

Wan Yanchang stopped talking, Xu Zizhen was right, if he died, there would be no magic cannon, and the fourth prince would definitely not let him go, but he was really not reconciled to being subdued and negotiating conditions with Xu Zizhen.

Xu Zizhen ignored him, pointed to the villagers and said, "My condition is very simple, let them go, and I will go with you."

Mo Jingxia suddenly smiled darkly and said: "Mr. Xu, do you think you can still bargain in this situation? It's fine if you just get caught, if not... Hehe, this old man will kill these Song people one by one in front of you. Let me show you how to kill, only kill until you let go, how about it?"

Xu Zizhen gritted his teeth tightly. The old fox Mo Jingxia is really shameless. He actually used these villagers to blackmail him. He was right. He miscalculated today. He accidentally made dumplings. Block it for a moment at most, and die in the end.

The villagers have figured out Xu Zizhen's identity in this short period of time. Although they are in the countryside, they have already heard the name of Xu Zizhen's God of War. Go out, just remember to avenge us!"

This resonated immediately, and the villagers, men, women and children, shouted in unison: "The God of War doesn't care about us, kill us!"

Xu Zizhen had a sore nose, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable, the people are the most honest, but the more he was like this, the more he was reluctant to let them hurt the slightest bit, but the current situation was out of his control, even if he was really desperate, he might not be able to kill him, Although he is known as the God of War, he is still a human being after all, not a god.

Mo Jingxia raised his head to look at the moonlight, and said with a smirk: "After so long, it seems that Mr. Xu has no reinforcements. In this case, I don't have to hide my clumsiness anymore." With a whistle, the sharp whistle sounded far away.

There was another rush of footsteps from all around, and then another figure appeared, all dressed in golden soldiers, holding a steel knife in their hands, and several layers were surrounded in just a moment.

Xu Zizhen's heart sank completely. He was already at a disadvantage, but now there are at least 300 people. No matter how brave the Iron Armored Army is, it is difficult to defeat five. It seems that we are really going to fall here today.

Mo Jingxia suddenly smiled and said: "Mr. Xu, didn't you say you want to make a deal with this old man? Let's hear it."

Damn, molesting me?The last thing Xu Zizhen hated was being threatened. Since he couldn't run away, he made up his mind, simply sat down on the ground, and said casually: "Now I don't want to talk, so kill me if you want."

Li Meng Gaochong stood beside Xu Zizhen, with a big gun in his hand on the ground, his two immature faces were unexpectedly calm, Yan Zhao also turned back, and stood with Xu Zizhen, also there was no panic, only anger in his eyes.

The villagers were also silent, no one was crying for mercy, and they stared at those Jinren, Uyghurs, and Koreans with hatred in pairs.

There was light in Mo Jingxia's eyes, he fought against Xu Zizhen a few times but failed to please him, and today he finally gained the upper hand, he felt indescribably proud.

Wan Yanchang hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Chi Yi, you don't really intend to kill Xu Zizhen, do you?"

Mo Jingxia smiled but didn't answer, and said sadly: "Chitang listens to the order, go and invite Mr. Xu here."

"Yes!"

The dozens of men in black responded in unison, and ran towards the yard through the encirclement. Mo Jingxia's face was full of smiles, as if he had seen Xu Zizhen pleading under his feet.

Xu Zizhen's face was as heavy as water, thinking quickly in his mind, he was not of the nature of waiting to die, as long as he still had a breath, he would not give up hope.

The man in black had already approached the courtyard, and was about to break through the armored army's defense and enter the courtyard, Mo Jingxia couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, the accident happened suddenly, and there was a sharp piercing sound, and then the two men in black who rushed to the front uttered screams, and fell to the ground, with a stick stabbed in their necks. A feathered arrow, the tail of which was still trembling rapidly.

Mo Jingxia was shocked, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw two figures, one large and one small, appearing on the two thatched roofs behind him at some point, holding a longbow in each hand, and before he could yell out, several more Feathered arrows flew out like beads, and immediately several men in black fell to the ground and died immediately.

The two envoys, Wanyanchang and Gaoli Uighur, suddenly turned pale. They recognized the two people on the roof as Ohno and Baoer, who are skilled in arrows in Yingtian Academy. There are so many people here, but none of them noticed when they were What appeared, even allowed them to climb up to the roof safely.

Mo Jingxia suddenly realized that something was wrong, and shouted anxiously: "Quickly shoot the arrow, kill Xu Zizhen for me!" The cannon is gone, if it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that Xu Zizhen will be rescued.

But as soon as he finished speaking, before the archers in the front row had time to fully draw their bows, they saw a burst of fire suddenly lit up on the other roof, and then the fire shot out streaks of brilliant light like shooting stars, falling into the crowd.

Boom boom boom!

Fireballs exploded in the crowd one by one, stumps and broken arms flew in all directions, screams and exclamations resounded through the night sky, and the encirclement collapsed in an instant.

In the light of the fire, more than a dozen figures were exposed on the roof. They were all dressed in black, but they were Song people's costumes. The leader was a young man with a stern expression and murderous eyes. It was Luo Ji, and beside him were Xu Shiqi and Tianjiying everyone.

Luo Ji knelt down on one knee on the roof and said in a deep voice, "Master, I'm late!"

Xu Zizhen's heart suddenly relaxed, and he said with a smile: "It's not too late, the time is just right." After speaking, he favored Li Meng, "Why are you still in a daze, there are hundreds of dogs in the water."

"Yes!"

Li Meng Gao Chong was overjoyed, he rushed out with his gun, and killed the guards of those countries when they were in a mess. Yan Zhao's black face also relaxed, but he didn't kill him, but guarded him with his knife. Xu Zizhen's side.

Mo Jingxia was extremely angry and shouted: "Xu Zizhen, you don't want to escape!"

Wan Yanchang was also flustered, and shouted in panic: "It's just a few people here, give me all of them, kill! Kill!"

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded from behind: "How hard is it?"

"Who?" Wan Yanchang turned around in shock, only to see a middle-aged woman behind him at some point, holding the rein in one hand and two steel knives in the other, with a cold murderous look in her eyes.

"Xu Zizhen's mother, Yizhangqing!"

Hu Sanniang uttered eight words coldly, and then waved her hand, suddenly a dark figure appeared behind her, everyone was dressed in green clothes, waving big sticks in their hands, and rushed towards the golden man like a wolf.