Shan Yang quickly walked up to Tang Yin and others, raised his hands and said, "His Royal Highness, King Feng, and the last general Shan Yang were ordered to come and protect His Highness when he returns to the city."
Pan He wanted to kill Tang Yin in public, which also made Ren Xin wary. On the way back to the camp, he specially arranged for Shan Yang to come back to protect Tang Yin.
After hearing Shan Yang's purpose, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Tang Yin smiled and said, "In this case...it's General Ma Dan."
"Your Majesty, King Feng, you don't have to be polite. It is also your duty to be the last general." Shan Yang smiled and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.
Shan Yang was ordered by Ren Fang to protect Tang Yin when he returned to the city. Ren Fang was right. Although Pan He failed, the Zhen army's determination to get rid of Tang Yin did not waver.
On Tang Yin's way back to Jinyang, the elite Zhen army led by Generals Pan He and Wu Jin quietly laid an ambush, waiting for Tang Yin to pass by so that they could kill him unexpectedly.
To the surprise of everyone in the Zhen Army, Shan Yang actually followed Tang Yin and others. The Zhen Army personnel who found out the situation quickly reported it to Pan He and Wu Jin.
At this time, Pan He and Wu Jin were in a courtyard near the street. When they heard the report from the people below, they were both shocked. Why would Shan Yang be with Tang Yin? This is troublesome.
Wu Jin frowned and murmured: "Since Shan Yang is here, I think it is difficult for us to succeed in this operation. General Pan, we should go back and report to General Han!"
Pan He's eyes kept rolling, recalling the situation when Shan Yang blocked him in the tavern, anger arose in his heart, and he grew evil in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said: "At the critical moment, Shan Yang, the thief, ruined my big job.
, now that he is protecting Tang Yin back to the city, he deserves death, I don’t think we need to talk to him about our alliance anymore, we might as well kill him too!"
When Wu Jin heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to kill Shan Yang as well? Shan Yang was the general of the Sichuan Kingdom. If he died in his own hands, things would be a big deal. Can the Sichuan Kingdom just let it go? Wu Jin Bipan
He could still calm down a little, and he said worriedly: "I think... it's better to report it to the general first, and then make a decision?!"
"It's too late!" Pan He said in a deep voice: "If you report it to the general now, and wait until the general makes up his mind before sending back the order, Tang Yin would have run back to the city already! If you don't dare to do it, then I will do it alone.
You should leave now so that I don’t have to worry about you."
Wu Jin was not an unknown soldier in Zhen Kingdom, he was also a famous general. Hearing Pan He's words, he immediately lost face. He sneered, raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and said: "Am I afraid of getting into trouble? The two armies are fighting each other, and I will escape death."
You have never been afraid before, and you are still afraid that this will not happen? General Pan, don’t look down on people too much!"
Pan He secretly laughed in his heart, Wu Jin really couldn't stand his own excitement. He nodded with a serious face and said, "In that case, we two brothers will do something big today and kill Tang Yin!"
Wu Jin took a deep breath, made up his mind, and said, "I listen to you and do this!"
Even though Pan He and Wu Jin knew that Shan Yang was escorting Tang Yin, they decided to give it a go and get rid of Tang Yin by force.
The elite Zhen army led by him quietly lurked on both sides of the street. Some people were lying on the roofs, while others were hiding in alleys, waiting for orders from Generals Pan and Wu so that they could all fight out together.
As for Tang Yin and others, they were chatting without a word while walking towards the inner city of Jinyang.
Tang Yin wanted to learn more about the current situation of the Sichuan-Zhen Allied Forces through a conversation with Shan Yang, but Shan Yang spoke very little, and even when he answered Tang Yin's questions, the answers were vague.
After talking for a while, Tang Yin understood that this Sichuan general named Shan Yang was not an ordinary brave general. He was cautious and taciturn. It was not easy to get words out of him.
Just as they were walking forward, Tang Yin suddenly stopped, squinted his eyes, and silently looked around the front.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan, Cheng Jin, Shan Yang and others were stunned, looking at him in confusion, and then followed Tang Yin's gaze to look at the street in front of them. The street was empty, not even a shadow of a ghost.
, they couldn't understand why Tang Yin suddenly stopped leaving.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Cheng Jin asked softly with concern.
Tang Yin slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "There's something wrong." In fact, the Zhen army in front was hiding in a very concealed ambush, and Tang Yin didn't see anything at all, but he was keenly aware of the murderous intent ahead, a very strong murderous intent.
Hearing what he said, Jiang Fan and Cheng Jin became nervous. They restrained their minds and focused their attention on the front, but even if they used their eyesight well, they still couldn't see any clues.
Shan Yang didn't notice anything. He just thought that Tang Yin was neurotic. He smiled calmly and said: "Your Highness, King Feng, don't worry. Your Highness's safety will be protected in the end."
Tang Yin did not speak, but a layer of faint black mist emitted around his body. The black mist surrounded his body and condensed but never dispersed. It was a precursor to the spiritual armor transformation. Tang Yin did not complete the spiritual armor transformation immediately, but first
The spiritual energy is emitted, and if something goes wrong, the spiritual armor can be immediately covered.
Jiang Fan and Cheng Jin were both subordinates who had followed Tang Yin for a long time and understood his personality. If he hadn't discovered the existence of danger, the king would never have been so worried about the enemy. Jiang Fan and Cheng Jin also became nervous and followed Tang Yin's example.
The spiritual energy disperses outside the body, ready to complete the spiritual armor at any time.
In response to their nervousness, Shan Yang secretly shook his head, said nothing more, and continued to move forward with Tang Yin and others.
They hadn't gone far forward when suddenly, a harsh whistle sounded from the houses on one side of the street. Almost at the same time as the whistle sounded, hundreds of Zhen soldiers stood on the roofs on both sides of the street.
, each holding a bow and arrow, aimed at Tang Yin and others in the center of the street and launched a volley.
Whoosh whoosh! The arrows were like locusts and as fast as lightning, flying towards Tang Yin and others. Tang Yin, Jiang Fan, and Cheng Jin were well prepared. The three of them covered their spiritual armor at the same time, and then used shadow drift to dodge.
Go out. Although there are still arrows hitting them, the spiritual armor has blocked them.
The three of them dodged away, but the four followers brought by Shan Yang and Tang Yin would not shadow drift.
Shan Yang is indeed the top warrior of the Sichuan Kingdom, and his spiritual martial arts skills are astonishing. He reacted very quickly, and even without any precautions, he still covered his spiritual armor before the arrow hit him.
, the carved feathers were nailed to his body, making a clanging sound, and bounced to the ground one after another. Not to mention that the spiritual armor on Shan Yang's body didn't even have any cracks. He stood up and didn't even move.
As for Tang Yin's four followers, none of them survived. They were all killed by flying arrows and fell in a pool of blood.
Just as the arrows came to an end, suddenly, shouts of killing came from the alleys on both sides of the street. Then, hundreds of Zhen soldiers swarmed out and went straight to kill Tang Yin, Jiang Fan, Cheng Jin, and Shan Yang.
Facing the wolf-like and tiger-like Zhenjun, Shan Yang was unable to react for a moment. While dodging the charging Zhenjun, he shouted in a deep voice: "I am Shan Yang, the general of the Sichuan Kingdom. Who sent you here?"
Ambush? Where will your Lord be?”
No one answered his question. Sergeant Zhen kept his head down and kept swinging his sword at him. The sword was a killing move with all his strength.
Some of these loyal soldiers are ordinary soldiers, and some are profound spiritual cultivators. If they are really hit by their spiritual soldiers, even Shan Yang's spiritual armor will not be able to withstand it. Under their crazy attack,
Shan Yang was forced to retreat continuously.
On the other side, Tang Yin and others were not relaxed either.
Cheng Jin was surrounded by more than a dozen spiritual cultivators. Although there were shadows drifting around, he could dodge out at the critical moment, but it made people feel that the danger was still there; Jiang Fan was escaped by Wu Jin, who was
A fierce general from the Zheng Kingdom, he was brave and good at fighting, and his strength was comparable to that of Gao Jun. Although Jiang Fan would not fall behind in a battle with him, it would be difficult to defeat him in a short period of time.
The largest number of Zhen troops besieged Tang Yin. About half of these Zhen troops were spiritual cultivators, and the leader was none other than Pan He, who had confronted Tang Yin in the tavern.
Pan Heyi wanted to perform extraordinary feats, and his attack on Tang Yin was the most ferocious. He held a spiritual sword and struck Tang Yin with one sword and then another, killing him in succession.
Although there were many enemies around him, Tang Yin was not nervous at all. He had encountered too many such scenes, and he had never experienced storms bigger and more dangerous than this one.
Tang Yin dealt with it carefully, picking off every move as he saw it. At the same time, he could see six directions and listen in all directions, avoiding the killing moves that sneaked up from time to time around him.
Seeing that many of them on his side could not defeat Tang Yin alone, Pan He was so anxious that he shouted to the people around him: "Give me a harder time, I will take off Tang Yin's head no matter what today!"
Under his repeated urging at the top of his lungs, the siege of the Zhen army became more fierce. Tang Yin was surrounded by swords and swords, and his figure was gradually lost to sight.
There were many enemies around, and Tang Yin had difficulty in using them. He used shadow drift to dodge to the Zhen army's encirclement. At the same time, two more crescent-shaped knives appeared in his hands. The two knives were spiritualized at the same time, and then there was a strange sickle.
, when Tang Yin swung his sword, three Zhen soldiers were unable to dodge and were cut in half.
No blood flowed out, only white spiritual mist emanated from the corpse, which was the effect of the dark fire soul burning.
"Tang traitors should stop being so arrogant!" Pan He shouted loudly and rushed out of the crowd. When he saw Tang Yin, he shook his hands and threw out a chaotic wind.
Tang Yin didn't care about killing other enemies and used Shadow Drift again, dodging directly to Pan He's side. He swung the sickle forward and slashed Pan He's chest. The latter also reacted quickly and immediately raised his sword.
Blocking, there was a crisp sound in the helix. Pan He received the momentum of the knife and took three big steps backwards to stabilize his body.
He stared at Tang Yin with his eyes wide open in disbelief. He never expected that Tang Yin, a monarch, was so powerful and Lingwu was so powerful! He was still stunned when Tang Yin's last move came again, the sickle split Huashan and went straight to his forehead.