A group of people in black suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

Zhao Yu can definitely be regarded as one of the best masters under Zhao Zhong, but it was just one move, and he had already been killed, and the sudden appearance of the black shadow in front of him was simply terrifying.

"There is an ambush?" Although Zhao Zhongxin was worried, his expression did not change, he was still calm, his sharp eyes as sharp as an eagle swept by, and he had already seen shadows looming on the root of the wall.

Zhao Xin slowly raised his hand, and his hand turned into a fist.

Woohoo!!

These shadows seemed to have come out of the darkness, scattered all around, their number was not large, not even as many as these black-clothed people, but every one of them had a light crossbow in their hands.

This is the killing weapon of Jingwu Division, sniper crossbow, a new product of the Military Industry Division, lightweight, can be folded, easy to carry, although the lethality is not as good as the strong crossbow, but within a hundred steps, it is stronger than the penetration of the bow and arrow.

"Protect your father!"

Several black-clothed swordsmen used their bodies as shields to protect Zhao Zhong in the middle, and hundreds of black-clothed people around them also lined up in pairs, pulling out the swords, facing the siege.

"What a battle!"

After half a ring, his eyes continued to stare at this Zhao Xin, and said faintly: "The so-called exposure traces are all set up by you, is your purpose to kill me?" ”

"My father-in-law wants to kill me so much!"

Zhao Xindao: "Even if you don't admit it, you can't deny one thing, you have finally been in the Han family in your life, so you regard my rebellion as a shame, you want to clean up the portal with your own hands, only in this way can you comfort the first emperor, you Zhao Zhong's disciples, a door of loyalty!" ”

"Good calculation!"

Zhao Zhong sighed and did not deny Zhao Xin's statement.

Sometimes those who care too much will reveal flaws, they are all people who walk in the night, and they know very well that once the flaws are exposed, it is the day when the soul returns.

"But there's one more thing I don't understand!"

Zhao Zhong said softly: "Why did you kill me at this time?" ”

Trying to kill someone.

And when to kill a person.

There are special reasons for this.

He didn't believe it was just a whim.

Whether it is him Zhao Zhong or Zhao Xin, they are just a knife, and this knife, when to kill, is very particular.

"It's the right time!" Zhao Xin said calmly.

"The best?"

Zhao Zhong's mind turned, he was not a particularly outstanding strategist, without those smart people, he could think through it when he thought about it, but he was sure of one thing, killing him at this time must not only want his life, but also target the people behind him, in short, it was to calculate the Son of Heaven.

"Looks like I'm going to have to die here tonight!" Zhao Zhong is not lucky, in this life, he is lucky once, he is already lucky, there will be no second time, he knows that since Zhao Xin is well prepared and he has stepped in again, there must be no possibility of survival.

"Zhao Ye!" Zhao Zhong whispered for his life.

"Father-in-law!" An ordinary black-clothed young man took two steps closer from behind him, but his figure was covered by Zhao Zhong's body.

"Zhao Xin killed me, he must have laid a net, I can't escape, the best hope is to die with him, you are the most calm, the most clever, and the best light work, find the opportunity, escape, and then tell Your Majesty what happened here!"

"Father-in-law, I'll cover you to kill you!"

"Do you want to die for your father?"

"Don't dare!"

"Then do as I say!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Zhong slowly drew his sword, and after explaining the aftermath, his heart was unusually calm, he should have died a long time ago, and it was enough to live until now, the appreciation of the first emperor made him work hard for the Han all his life, and he was also tired.

The best result today is that he will take Zhao Xin to hell together.

"Kill!"

Zhao Xin is by no means a mother-in-law, he said so much, naturally he has his intentions, but now, it's time to do it: "Don't leave a single one, kill them all!" ”

"Woo Woo !!"

"Boom Boom !!!"

The Jingwu dead soldiers began to move, and the sniper crossbows in their hands were launched one after another, and the crossbow arrows covered it like a downpour.

"Sons, kill it!"

Zhao Zhong shouted angrily.

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

These hundreds of good hands are swordsmen trained by Zhao Zhong for many years, and all of them are extraordinary in martial arts.

"None of them will be allowed to escape!"

Zhao Xin was extremely ruthless, his eyes were bloody, and he gritted his teeth, even if many of these people grew up with him and called him brothers, today is no exception, they must all die here.

"The crossbowmen continue, the second queue, go up the net, can't let one of them leave!"

Shi A stood beside Zhao Xin and commanded these Jingwu dead soldiers.

"Kill!"

Sheets of barbed wire cover the perimeter.

"None of them will be left!"

"Kill them!"

Jing Wu Dead Warrior went up with a sword and slaughtered the black-clothed warriors one by one.

"Father-in-law, if you kill yourself, we won't be able to get out...... Yes! "One of the righteous sons, the three armies of Yongguan, has unparalleled swordsmanship, he cut off a crossbow arrow, but was penetrated by another crossbow arrow, and fell straight down, and before he died, he was still opening the way for his father-in-law.

"Zhao Yong!"

Zhao Zhong looked at a fallen figure, the hand holding the sword, the green tendons were uneven, he took a deep breath, he didn't look behind him, he knew that the figure behind him was still there: "Zhao Ye, I have created an opportunity for you, no matter what, you can't die here, you must be killed, this is the last task of your father-in-law!" ”

"Yes!"

This ordinary-looking young man gritted his teeth and had blood-red eyes, but he inadvertently retreated two steps, gave up his guard against Zhao Zhong, and scanned all directions with a pair of eyes, looking for the weakest place to break through.

"You block them, a certain family personally kills Zhao Xin!"

Zhao Zhong let out a low snort, stepped out, and the sword broke through the dense rain of arrows.

"Yes!"

In a round of fighting, there were less than fifty black-clothed warriors left in the courtyard, but they were extremely tenacious, they were in twos and threes, back to back, and in this way, they forcibly blocked the siege of Jingping's dead soldiers.

"Zhao Xin, let's die together!"

Zhao Zhong's swordsmanship is very feminine, but it is impermeable, he forcibly tore the rain of arrows, did not retreat but advanced, and did not have the intention of killing, but wanted to kill the mastermind.

"Old guy, you're old, and you still want to be reckless, eat my sword first!"

Shi A's sword was unsheathed again, protecting Zhao Xin's face.

"Yanshan Sword Technique?"

Zhao Zhong forced back the two Jingwu dead soldiers with a sword, and then bullied one step further, and shouted at Shi Aleng who was blocking in front of him: "Since you are a disciple of Yanshan, why do you help the abuse!" ”

"Die!"

Shia's sword tore through the void.

"If Wang Yue is here, the old man is still afraid of three points, but you are not worthy of letting the old man die!" Zhao Zhong is worthy of being the top master among the ten permanent servants, even if he is old, his swordsmanship is still the best advantage.

"What a ruthless swordsmanship!"

Shi A blocked Zhao Zhong's sword, but took two steps back.

Even though his realm is almost the same as Zhao Zhong, there is still a gap in swordsmanship, this sword, he was injured, and a feminine internal strength shook him, causing him to suffer internal injuries.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhao Zhong snorted coldly.

"Come again!" Shi A was not afraid, but had a hint of excitement, he had learned swords for many years, and he had met countless masters, but there were few people who were able to win his own swordsmanship.

"I don't know how to lift!" Zhao Zhong was bloody, he knew that he couldn't fight for a long time, he had to fight quickly, his swordsmanship began to change the number of paths, from the feminine sword path to the ferocious, life-fighting state.

"Not good!"

Shi A is still young, although his skills are not shallow, but in the face of Zhao Zhong's life-fighting style, he still suffered, and was forced to retreat five or six steps, revealing Zhao Xin behind him at once.

"I can't escape today!" Zhao Zhongjian pointed at Zhao Xin: "But I want to pull you to accompany the funeral, I can't let you live!" ”

Zhao Xin was very calm, he shook his head gently: "You can't kill me!" ”

"Try it then!"

Zhao Zhong's figure is very fast, and his body has been exerted to the extreme.

"Block!"

Zhao Xin's belt was pulled out, it was a soft sword, and his backhand blocked Zhao Xin's raided version of the sword.

"Your martial arts?"

Zhao Zhong's eyes widened.

From childhood to adulthood, he raised Zhao Zhong, but he only trained him as a eunuch of the party, although he also taught him martial arts, but his martial arts have always been the worst, his swordsmanship is mediocre, and his martial arts are even weaker.

"Zhao Zhong, they may just be your sons, but I am different, I am the same as the bloodline of your Zhao family, and I have completely inherited your talent in martial arts, since I was a child, I know one thing, hiding clumsy, so under your disciple, the highest martial arts talent is not Zhao Yu, not Zhao Yong, but me, Zhao Xin!" Zhao Xin's sword penetrated the internal strength, and the sword strength was sharp: "I am thirteen years old, and I have already obtained your true swordsmanship!" ”

"Die!"

Shi A behind him was like a poisonous snake, seeing Zhao Zhong lose his mind instantly, he finally found an opportunity, held his sword and went head-on, the sword was very tricky, when Zhao Zhong wanted to block with his backhand, he had already pierced Zhao Zhong's lower abdomen with a sword.

"Zhao Xin, you deserve to be my own nephew, you are more ruthless than me, more tolerant than me, I underestimate you, I am not wronged to die!"

Zhao Zhong took two steps back, the blood from the wound on his abdomen flowed like a spring, and the strength of his body was losing bit by bit, just like his vitality, which was constantly flowing, and he took a deep look at Zhao Xin.

He raised his sword and killed himself.

It's a kind of temperament.

Rather than a ghost of the Han family, he does not want to die under Zhao Xin's sword.

The last of the ten permanent servants who once ran rampant in the government and the opposition, Zhao Zhong, died.

An era is also over.

"You're good to go!"

Zhao Xin slowly stepped forward, looked at his corpse, and spit out a sentence indifferently.

"Commander, kill one hundred and one people, and escape one!" At this time, the battle in the courtyard was over, and the people brought by Zhao Zhong were almost wiped out, and only one person escaped.

"Who escaped?"

"In the chaos, I can't see clearly, but this person decides lightly!"

"Zhao Ye!" Zhao Xin is too familiar with the people under Zhao Zhong's command: "It must be him!" ”

"Shia!"

"In!"

"Chase me, you must not let him escape back to Chang'an!"

"Yes!"

"Arrange the battlefield, Xiliang spies are coming soon, within an hour, complete the layout!"

"Yes!"