The Three Kingdoms Of The North Are Proud And Heroic

Zu Zhao was suspicious: Who are these people? Where did it come from?

He really didn't figure it out, the rebellion in the county was roughly in the south of the county, how could there be such thieves in Xu Wu County. He couldn't understand how these thieves knew that the ancestral family would come to Fan'an Pavilion to escort money and food today. Even if you want to rob money and food, Fan'an Pavilion's money and grain is nothing, but I'm afraid that so many people will not be enough in the end!

Just as he was thinking, another thief was killed, and he raised the short knife in his hand and slashed at Zu Zhao's mount.

Zu Zhao didn't have time to pull the reins, so he could only hurriedly draw his sword to block.

Who knew that just as he was looking ahead, a thief appeared on the right side again, and he launched a sneak attack on one side of the cold. Zu Zhao only felt pain in his right leg, and he was obviously stabbed, but it was a pity that this kung fu couldn't take care of anything else. He endured the pain, swung his sword and first knocked over the thief in front of him, turned his hand to hold the reins, and turned the horse's head in one direction at once, so that he could deal with the thief who was rushing from the right.

In the rear, Han Dang shot several arrows in a row, but rarely missed. It's just that he is so good at archery that he can't deal with twice as many enemies, even if he can make sure that every arrow hits a thief, but he can't guarantee that every arrow can kill a thief. The thieves, who were only wounded, quickly got up again and continued to besiege the children of the ancestral family, while those who were slightly injured fled or lay on the ground and wailed in pain.

The thieves are forming an encirclement situation, and it seems that they do not intend to let go of a single living mouth.

How many injuries Zu Zhao had on his body, he could feel that the strength of these thieves was still limited, and they were obviously not good hands, so his injuries were generally not serious. He couldn't help but guess a little again, could it be that these thieves were really ordinary thieves, after all, it was the season when thieves were infested, and it might not be impossible to encounter this time.

Immediately, he pushed back the struggling thief, galloped forward some distance, and suddenly pulled the reins on the ground, forcing the front hooves of his mount off the ground once more. With the sound of a horse, the horse's body soared up, suddenly showing a majestic style. He puffed up his strength, raised the blood-stained long sword in his hand, and roared: "I am Zu Zhao, you and other thieves, dare to violate the realm!" "

From morning to night, because the weather was so cold, I didn't talk too much along the way.

This roar has gathered the vitality of almost a whole day, and with the flying posture of the mount, it is truly overwhelming.

When the thieves around heard such an angry roar, they were all frightened, and some of the timid and fearful even took a few steps back.

Taking advantage of this advance and retreat, the children of the ancestral family have increased their momentum a little, shouted to kill, and killed several thieves on the spot.

However, this is only for a moment. The thieves quickly came back to their senses, and not only continued to engage in fierce grappling, but even more thieves immediately gave up the object they were fighting and rushed to Zu Zhao's side.

"That person is Zu Zhao, brothers, hurry up."

"The one who kills the ancestor Zhao will have a reward of five thousand."

"Brothers, it's nothing more than a little doll, fight with him."

"Kill..."

Soon, Zu Zhao not only failed to scare off the thieves, but was besieged by seven or eight thieves at the same time. This made him feel very embarrassed, and of course, he was extremely surprised, when did he become the target of a reward of 5,000 gold? Who is the reward, and why is it against yourself?

He didn't have much time to continue thinking about the answers to these questions, there were swords and swords everywhere in the front and back, left and right, even if he had practiced martial arts since Xi he was a child, he had a good skill, but as the saying goes, he killed the master with a random punch, and it was difficult to defeat four hands with one punch. He tugged hard at the reins, allowing the mount to break out of the encirclement, and slammed into a thief who was in front of him, who fell to the ground with a cry of pain, and saw that there was a gap, and before the mount could exert his strength again, more thieves immediately filled it.

In an instant, Zu Zhao felt that the neighing sound kept coming from the horse when he sat down, and he didn't have to think about it because he had been stabbed many times. Not only that, but even his back, legs, and hands were cut and hooked. Despite being in trouble, the blood continued to stimulate his nerves, and he held back an uncontrollable irritability and murderous intent in his heart, even if he was going to die on the spot today, he must let all the petty people who dared to despise him go to hell together.

"Will you be afraid of death if you deceive my ancestors? Thou and other thieves, are you worthy to fight with my ancestor Zhao, and see how I take the head of thy and other items today.

He swung wildly with his sword, first forcing back several thieves on his left, then dodging the spear stabbed by one of the thieves on his right. When he turned around, he suddenly grabbed the head of the spear, pulled it hard, and pulled the man with the spear directly to him, and the hand holding the sword smashed the thief's face like a hurricane, and actually pierced the thief's head very cruelly, and the blood and brains were sprinkled on the back of several thieves, so frightened that these thieves did not dare to come forward at all.

The thief who was stabbed didn't even have time to call out and was killed on the spot.

Zu Zhao wanted to withdraw his sword, but the sword was stuck in the thief's skull, and the thief on the other side had already killed again. In desperation, he simply gave up his sword and directly picked up the spear that was caught in his hand. With a long-handled weapon, it is naturally easier to fight on horseback.

"Little thief, watch me claim your life."

Zu Zhao started with a hand, pinned the spear from the right side to the left, and blocked the blades of three thieves at one time. He roared again, exerting all his strength, and forcefully picked the blades of the three thieves apart. Then he quickly withdrew his gun, and with another sweep, the blade of the gun left a bloody streak on the chest of the three thieves. It's a pity that the spear is not sharp enough, and he doesn't have enough wrist strength to really sweep all three people down, so the thief's chest is only a flesh wound.

Rao is like this, the three thieves still hurriedly retreated, not daring to rush forward again.

At the same time, when the other children of the ancestral family saw that the eldest prince was trapped, they all rushed over heroically, guarding the left and right.

It's just that the thieves have crossbowmen from afar, spears and iron forks nearby, which makes it more and more difficult for the ancestral knights on horseback. As more and more children were injured and fell off horses, the combat effectiveness declined exponentially. Especially after Han Dang used up all his arrows, there was almost no possibility of countering the thieves. The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and the thieves are gaining the upper hand.

At the critical juncture, Zu Zhao almost began to think about how to give up the carriage and lead the rest of the men and horses to break through, even if he now has a murderous aura to fight to the end, but reason still controls his thoughts after all.

At this time, in the distance, a team of knights suddenly appeared in the direction of Anyang Pavilion. In the ice and snow, these knights were originally very slow, but after discovering that there was a fight here, the leader raised his arms and shouted, and everyone immediately increased their speed and rushed towards this side by stepping on the thick snow. One of the thieves who were fighting noticed the movement and immediately shouted. When the rest of the thieves saw this, they were all surprised, and for a while, not only did their will to fight decrease sharply, but they even quickly turned around and fled in the direction of the forest.

One escape will inevitably affect the other, and the overall morale of the thieves drops instantly, and in a hurry, everyone simply ignores the others and begins to flee in all directions.

Zu Zhao and the others finally recovered and were about to pursue the thieves, but on the one hand, there were too many injured people around, and on the other hand, they were not sure what the identity of the team of knights appeared in front of them. After a short period of consideration, he decided to stay and rest first, anyway, the rain and snow were so thick, it was extremely easy to chase those thieves.

After a while, the group of knights who appeared from the direction of Anyang Pavilion approached Zu Zhao and the others.

Zu Zhao took a look, and found that the leader turned out to be Zu Fan, and there was a familiar figure accompanying Zu Fan on the side, which was actually Gu Linar. Hu Nu is dressed in hardcover, highlighting her delicate figure, although she is not very good at riding horses, but the tenacious end has already shown a sassy and heroic posture.

Zu Fan commanded the others to continue to pursue the fleeing thieves, and Gu Linar saw Zu Zhao's bloody figure from a long distance, so he hurriedly rode his horse to him. She jumped off the horse and came to Zuzhao's horse, her sapphire eyes full of urgency.

"You, how's it going?" She asked.

"It doesn't matter." Zu Zhao gritted his teeth and said, but he really felt the cold snow wind penetrate through his wound and burrow into his body, and the feeling was really uncomfortable. Coupled with the constant blood loss, there is already a slight feeling of dizziness at this time. He glanced at Gulinaer, and only felt that Gulinaer's heroic dress today, which combined the delicate beauty of the bearded girl with a strong sense of beauty, had an incomparable loveliness.

"Why are you here?" He asked.

"The snow is too strong, and I'm worried that you won't be able to come back, so we're here to pick you up." Gu Linar didn't know how to explain in detail, she was very worried about Zu Zhao's injury now, so she could only describe it in the simplest Chinese she was familiar with.

Zu Zhao was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, but it was precisely because of the appearance of Zu Fan, Gulinar and others that he saw the hope of victory, so the almost crazy killing intent earlier gradually dissipated, as if the empty soul was suddenly resurrected, and at the same time, he also felt the sharp pain and coldness in every part of his body.

"Don't let these thieves escape, you must catch a few alive." Zu Zhao struggled to get off the horse, and every movement he made involved severe pain from the wounds all over his body.

"Are you really okay, are you really okay?" Gulinar hurriedly stepped forward to help Zu Zhao and asked worriedly.

"Leave me alone, I'm fine, remember, you must catch the live mouth..."After Zu Zhao finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a blockage in his heart, and then his eyes darkened. Even so, he still stood on his own volition, but he could no longer speak, he didn't know where to hold one hand, and his head was as heavy as a boulder. Gradually, gradually, he completely lost consciousness, and his body floated like a feather.

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