In addition, after falling from the tree, the six sword swordsmen stabbed him in the abdomen, and although he tried his best to avoid it quickly, he was still stabbed, and the blood stains on his stomach became bigger and bigger, and soon soaked the clothes on his stomach.

The black clothes gradually turned into bloody clothes.

Although Zhao Baoguang suffered many and serious injuries on his body, what really made him feel irresistible was the true qi that was forcibly infused into his body by Wang Junlin, which was still running around in his meridians, although he suppressed it with all his strength, it was always difficult to completely suppress it, and it involved too much of his energy. And I felt that the blood in my body gradually condensed, and the speed of moving forward slowed down.

He took out a healing pill and knew it wouldn't work too well, but he still ate it.

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At this time, the sky gradually brightened, but the thick fog still did not disperse, and the white morning light diffused and dispersed in the mist, exuding a holy smell.

Blood finally dripped from Zhao Baoguang's body, and although the sound of falling on the mud was subtle, he knew that Wang Junlin and his people were following him like a lurking cheetah, and they might rush out at any time, but he didn't know why the other party didn't make a move.

"No, Wang Junlin may have known that I deliberately lured him out, and he is not afraid of the killer weapon prepared by Lord Guogong at all. And he wanted to take the opportunity to fight back. ”

Zhao Baoguang finally figured out something, but he knew that he ...... It's over.

Zhao Baoguang insisted on supporting his body, walked through this dense foggy dwarf fir forest, stepped on a slightly wet meadow, and climbed towards a mountain beam.

The man he was talking about still hadn't appeared, and if it weren't for his extreme loyalty to him, he would have even suspected that he had been abandoned, and the peerless killer he had invited might never have appeared.

After climbing the mountain beam, a small town appeared in front of him, shining a few pieces of light in the distant sun, Zhao Baoguang sighed, glanced at the other side of the mountain beam under his feet, the black and oppressive cavalry, and muttered in his mouth: "Didn't you say that it was a peerless killer?" How to use the army. ”

He exhaled a long breath, sat down on the top of the hill with some weakness, moved his right leg, which had broken his knee, to the left with his hand, and coughed twice, his task was finally completed, and he could no longer run, and he could die for the sake of the country.

Wang Junlin looked at Zhao Baoguang on the mountain beam two hundred meters away, but his gaze had actually passed through Zhao Baoguang, as if he saw the cavalry hidden behind the mountain beam, so he stopped, and then let out a long howl. Behind him, Shen Guang and his entourage, six people, and nearly five hundred marquis officials galloped towards this side at full speed.

Almost at the same time as Wang Junlin's long howl fell, suddenly Wang Junlin's earlobes trembled, and he heard the sound of some kind of heavy crossbow pivot pulling.

"Spread out." Wang Junlin burst into a loud shout, and the whole person had already drifted away from the place.

After hearing Wang Junlin's voice, the six swordsmen standing in an equal hexagon flew back, turning from a small equal hexagon into a large hexagon with a side length of about ten meters.

And almost at the same time as they left the place, two huge crossbow arrows burst through the air, carrying the sound of whistling wind and thunder, flashed past where they had just stood, and in the click, two trees in each of the trees behind them were shot off and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterward, countless terrifying, suffocating crossbow arrows were heard in the valley!

Boom!

A dense sound was thrown from behind the mountain beam, enveloping the place where Wang Junlin and the six sword attendants stood.

Bang Bang!

Seven voices rang out at the same time, and then there were seven more pitch-black umbrellas under the rain of arrows.

The rain of arrows fell on the umbrella, crackling and crackling, but they couldn't shoot through the big black umbrella, but the faces of the six swordsmen holding the handle of the umbrella with both hands were a little pale, and the rain of arrows came with continuous force on the umbrella surface, and it took them a lot of strength to stabilize the black umbrella.

If there is such a thing as black technology in this world, then the seven in front of him and the three in the Qin'an Mansion in the capital, a total of ten black umbrellas, are considered black technology, this is a metal umbrella that Nie Xiaoyu spent several months and spent tens of thousands of taels of silver to build with some kind of scarce metal collected. According to Nie Xiaoyu, this kind of lightweight, but super defensive metal umbrella was very popular in the time or time or era in which she lived, and almost everyone had one.

Crackle ...... It's non-stop and it's dense.

From behind the mountain beam, there is a rain of arrows, each round of arrow rain is 600, this is the sound of arrows hitting the umbrella surface, but also the soul of the song of death.

Wang Junlin pricked up his ears to listen to the sound of the rain of arrows whistling outside the umbrella, and from the rhythm of the rain of arrows, he could easily judge that this was from the hands of the army. It's not just a rabble of horse thieves and bandits. And in the hinterland of the Great Sui, it is impossible for the armies of other alien countries such as the Turks and the Khitan to appear, and it can only be the armies of the Great Sui.

He knew that after the rain of arrows, an army would appear and attack them. He thought that someone would prepare a lot of masters or very powerful killers to kill him, but he didn't expect it to be the army. And in the Great Sui, although there are not many people who can use thousands of troops, but there are really a lot, Yang Guang needless to say, he may be killed like this in a few years, but it is absolutely impossible now. In addition to the emperor, Yang Su and Gao Ying all have this ability. The other Dugu Gate Lords, the Yuan Clan, and the Seven Sects and Five Clans were all able to use their influence in the military to do this.

Of course, to mobilize an army that nominally belonged to the imperial court and was loyal to the emperor, it was naturally necessary to take a great risk, at least afterwards the officers of this army from top to bottom would be killed by the enraged Yang Guang.

And now in the Great Sui, the only ones who want to kill him at all costs are Yang Su and Gao Ying.

Although he did not know how many men the enemy had dispatched, which county army's army was, and how he knew his whereabouts, Wang Junlin knew that this was not the time to think about the cause and effect, because he judged with both ears that in such a short period of time, the enemy who had sniped at him had rained down on them, and the speed with which they poured was amazing, and it could be seen that this army must be elite.

Such a powerful arrow rain attack, and the other party's careful preparation, made Wang Junlin feel a trace of death.

Obviously, the seven people of Wang Junlin actually had a big black umbrella in their hands that could block the rain of arrows, and there were still such things against the sky in the world, which was naturally extremely unexpected for the enemies who were ambushed behind the mountain beams.

The rain of arrows was still flying, and Wang Junlin had already heard Shen Guang and the commander of the five hundred inner marquis officials rushing over behind him, and they were very wise not to come to face the rain of arrows, but to go around behind the mountain beam from one side.

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