At this moment, this group of cavalry was not the only one who was shocked. In the distance...the female guards who had planned to wait for death suddenly heard the screams of the enemy. Before they could realize what happened, they saw a figure riding alone in the forest.
They killed the group of enemies who had just cornered them and had no way to escape. They had no power to resist.
As this man moved around, even though they couldn't see his true face clearly, the surrounding people around him had completely collapsed.
"Do you still have the energy to break through?
If you can't kill the enemy with me, then try your best to save your own life."
"What is this sound?"
Such a familiar voice seemed to awaken some people's memories.
They remembered that half a year ago, in Jiangdong, they met Sun Shangxiang, who was probably the most important nobleman in their lives.
And similarly, the person following that noble man at that time was this elegant man in silver armor and a spear.
"The person coming is...General Zhao?"
Someone called out to the departing figure in the forest, but received no response.
But the opportunity to break through now is hard-won.
Their qualities as Jackal Guards did not make them forget their mission - if there was an opportunity to break out, they would definitely seize it.
Seeing the right opportunity, when Zhao Yun was leaving, the female guards suddenly jumped up, picked up their weapons and immediately started to fight back.
At the same time, Zhao Yun attacked the deputy commander and his party, who did not realize that they were being outflanked from behind.
——
"You did a good job in forcing me into such a situation, but it's a pity that your wishful thinking will ultimately come to nothing -"
"Hmph... If I were not in a hurry, I would still like to interrogate you to see where your team came from - but no matter who your backers are, if you let a group of women go to the battlefield, you must be prepared to be
Preparation for total annihilation.”
He Zhen looked leisurely and contented, holding the three-foot-long machete upside down in his hand, and walked slowly towards a tree in the distance step by step.
There was nothing to hide. At this moment, Ying'er and Ning'er were breathing heavily behind the trunk of the tree...especially Ning'er. She was already injured and was severely injured by He Zhen. The blood at the corner of her mouth was her.
The best portrayal of the injury at this moment.
Similarly, Ying'er wasn't much better. She used her as a bait to attract the other party's attention, intending to create opportunities for Ning'er. But now the other party's strength was far beyond their imagination. Listening to the gradually clearer shouts and voices in the forest,
The sound of footsteps... it was obvious that the other party's subordinates had come to look for his traces.
It won't take long, even if this person doesn't kill them, the opponent's soldiers and horses will surround them, and they will naturally be unable to escape.
The essential…
What makes Ying'er and Ning'er sad the most is... because it was the enemy who arrived first, which means... their companions who were delaying time on the mountain are very likely to have...
"Come out! Don't let me repeat it a second time. It's not good for you or me to waste time. I think you have heard that my subordinates will be here soon. Because you have been dealing with me for so long.
For your sake, I can give you some dignity.
But if my subordinates come, what will they do to you just to vent their anger... It will be difficult for me to guarantee it."
He Zhen's eyes turned cold, and he stood in front of the tree trunk, holding the knife behind his back, as if he was really waiting for Ning'er and Ying'er to come out.
"I'll say it again...give it to me..."
call out--
He Zhen couldn't finish what he said because he had to avoid the crossbow arrows flying towards him...
His reaction was extremely fast. It should be said that... he had already expected that the enemy would not be captured without mercy, so he was well prepared for another sneak attack.
And the reason why he said those words to persuade him to surrender before was actually because of this moment.
"known long time ago…"
He thought silently in his mind, but the movements of his feet and hands did not stop.
Tilting his head to dodge the flying crossbow bolt, He Zhen took a step forward and immediately approached the tree trunk.
Not far away, Ying'er and Ning'er from behind the tree trunk instantly shot out from both sides. Ning'er on one side was still dragging her body to shoot crossbow arrows at He Zhen, while Ying'er on the other side quickly lowered her body.
, with the belief that he would die, he rushed towards He Zhen with a sharp knife in hand.
This is their desperate fight.
If they fail this time, they will not have any chance to struggle again.
Their story will also end here.
"court death!"
He Zhen muttered in his mouth, waved a sword and easily blocked a flying crossbow bolt, then turned around and went straight towards Ying'er to kill him.
"I'll use you as a sacrificial knife!"
With one glance, He Zhen saw through the flaw in Ying'er's movement skills - the opponent was injured and his speed at this moment was far slower than before.
As for the swordsmanship... although it doesn't look like a wild swordsman, it is still much immature compared to the swordsmanship that I have practiced hard for nearly twenty years.
The blades connected for just a split second. Suddenly, there was a sound of metal colliding in the forest, followed by a burst of sparks.
He Zhen struck the blade head-on. He first took away the force of Ying'er's life-threatening knife attack, and then slashed with the knife with his backhand. Ying'er couldn't dodge and was scratched on the chest, so he had to step back. But with this opportunity, He Zhen again
Why not pursue?
Ning'er felt so powerless that she had no choice but to fire the last bolt from her sleeve crossbow. With only one arm left, she stepped forward to fight with He Zhen.
However, this was the opportunity that He Zhen was waiting for.
It seemed that he was quite good at fighting one against two, and He Zhen completely guessed how Ying'er and Ning'er would respond.
In the eyes of Ying'er and Ning'er, He Zhen is like an insurmountable mountain at this moment. No matter how hard he climbs, he can't seem to see the scenery at the top, let alone climb over him.
How can this kind of strength be possessed by a small commander of the cavalry?
Even among the generals in the army, how many of them have such rich combat experience?
I have to say this, time is fate, if they were just ordinary characters, Ying'er and Ning'er would not be forced into such a situation now.
But precisely because of this, this is the reason why Mi Fang chose to send He Zhen, a young man with great prospects in the military, to carry out the mission after several scouts and no news from Yao.
——
With a clang, a short blade was slashed away by He Zhen's backhand.
Ning'er, who had rashly come to the rescue and lost her weapon, was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, standing there blankly.
"Haha, I lied to you. Whichever one I kill first has no effect on me."
He Zhen's response was really relaxed and freehand. The tip of his knife was pointed directly at Ning'er's head. Under Ying'er's horrified eyes, He Zhen raised his hand and fell straight with the knife without emotion.
This moment is very long——
The fleeting experience forced Ning'er to recall her past life with Ying'er and her young lady Sun Shangxiang.
What she regrets is probably that she was unable to fulfill what they had promised Sun Shangxiang before - when they return to the north, they will apply to come to Sun Shangxiang specifically and become her personal bodyguards again, right?
In the memory, Ning'er closed her eyes with a hint of regret.
Can…
One breath passed.
Two breaths passed...
Why... nothing happened?
She didn't hear He Zhen's laughter or Ying'er's call. Ning'er only felt that her ears were surprisingly quiet.
