Chapter 1686 Ethnic blood relatives, long-term grievances
Ahead is the undulating mountain slopes, in the dense jungle Chen Xizhen had to lead the remnants to run wildly to escape, leaving an embarrassed figure in the mountains and dense forests, not daring to do a moment to stop, the armor is torn, the clothes are stained with blood, and many of them are frightened and frightened, and they seem to be almost exhausted to the end of the strong crossbow. Soon, Xie Zhen and Liu Er, who were about to kill from the oblique side, also led the elite of the mountain infantry soldiers to the left near area, and roughly sounded, so they immediately taught their soldiers to use bows and arrows to suppress the remnants of the forest in front of them, and they also began to prepare to cover up and attack.
Now that we are in such a desperate situation, can we really escape? Under Chen Xizhen's men, there are fewer and fewer people who can still hold on to the last bit of strength and spirit to flee, the mountains and slopes are continuous, the roads are winding, and the previous ambush by Xie Bao and Liu San has broken seven or eight hundred people in a blink of an eye. But even if they fled without stopping for a moment, suddenly clusters of arrows shuttled through the trees, and many people were killed by random arrows when they landed, and the remaining manpower was not as fierce and resistant as the Jurchen brave generals, the more they fled, the more frightened they became, and the more they fought, the weaker they became, until now they are close to demoralization, how can they still fight to the death?
And when Chen Xizhen, Zhu Yongjin, and Chen Liqing saw that they could no longer restrain many soldiers and scattered in all directions, there were many righteous soldiers in the forest in the west like a flood and angry waves, and many righteous soldiers rushed forward, all of them rushed forward with their sharp blades and cold weapons.
Zhu Yongjin faced many soldiers who were running between the mountains and mountains, not only walking on the ground, but also covering the footsteps of Bashan Duling and even faster, so he had to pick up the halberd in his hand and resist desperately.
Scarlet blood beads splashed on his face and body, Zhu Yongjin's jade smeared powder, and his extraordinarily feminine face was also full of hideous and ruthless color, he used the Fang Tian halberd in his hand to slash out again, the sharp halberd blade tore open the air and turned into a circle of dazzling cold, and cut the neck of a rebel leader, and the hovering halberd swept out a large circle to force back the soldiers who rushed up around. But now, after all, it was a battle among the dense forests, and just as Zhu Yongjin was about to hold the halberd tightly in his hand again, the fierce crescent halberd blade of the hovering momentum was coldly chopped on a large tree with a trunk of two or three people hugging the thickness of the tree.
"Tom!!" The sound of muffled sounds, Zhu Yongjin, who was ruthless and desperate, couldn't help but be fierce, and the halberd blade was cut straight into the trunk of the big tree one or two feet deep, Zhu Yongjin was in a hurry to dial it, but because of the halberd chopping firmly, I am afraid that it will take another moment to drag it off. However, there is still a steady stream of righteous pursuers rushing forward, how can Zhu Yongjin be allowed to take another breather? He made a decision immediately, so he had to abandon the halberd, and immediately pulled out the Longquan red sword hanging on the left side of his waist, and in an instant, the sword light was like a shocking rainbow lightning, and Zhu Yongjin also seemed to be shrouded by Sen Sen's sword qi when he was close to him, and he made the sword Huo Huo's slashing move extremely ruthless.
The more than ten rebel foot soldiers who had been bravely advancing first felt the white expanse in front of them, and then the muffled sound of sharpening iron like clay cutting flesh and blood became frequent, and blood splattered in all directions. The blood light burst and the sword mangsen sensen, reflecting Zhu Yongjin's face of Fu Fan, who was originally white in Xuelian, was fierce. However, it is also because of his extravagant skills, and whether it is Xie Bao and the others who are chasing after him, or Xie Zhen and Liu Er, who are intercepting and killing from the side, the first thing to hold is Zhu Yongjin, Chen Xizhen and other leading treacherous birds, which also teaches the rest of the resistance remnants who are still fighting around Zhu Yongjin The pressure is much less.
However, Zhu Yongjin was full of anger, and he was also looking at the scarface man who was facing a few rebel soldiers besieging and desperately waving his guns not far away, and he was also in danger for a while, and he said anxiously: Even with my ability, I can encourage and resist for a while, but fortunately, although the thieves in ambush at the moment seem to be accustomed to working in the mountains and forests, there are no very extravagant thieves to stop them... But the plan must not be consumed here for a long time, otherwise surrounded by thieves, it will be ten deaths, and it is necessary to break through the siege with his father-in-law and sister as soon as possible, and continue to find a way to the north to escape, in order to win a few chances. As for the affection of this guy in the family, if I can still elevate him to the identity of a gangster when I am in power, but now it is as dangerous as a knife and axe on the neck, and this guy is not a weapon, just take care of me and my father-in-law and sister, how can I be affected by him again?
Zhu Yongjin thought in his heart, and immediately relied on a sharp spirit to swing his sword and rush to strangle, and suddenly blood and rain splashed, which was enough to kill a way, but Zhu Yongjin completely ignored the fact that the scar-faced man's situation was also very dangerous, and he wanted to escape first, just rushing to break through, and shouting in the face of the man's tone with three points of contempt and contempt in his tone: "Stupid bird!" Now in a dangerous time, Hugh misses the love of uncles and nephews, and no one cares about you! ”
And really? At the beginning, you relied on my father to be a half-brother, and saw that I Zhujiazhuang could be used, so I and Chen Xizhen's old dog pleaded with my father to contain you, the soldiers and horses recruited to suppress the thieves, if it weren't for the fact that the thieves in the two mountains of Qingzhou and Shuibo Liangshan formed a mortal enemy, although the thieves of Xiao Tang and Song Jiang should be killed and hateful, it is all because of your reasons to teach the group of thieves who can't kill and can't stop to wash my Zhujiazhuang... And what I did at the beginning didn't take me seriously...... You say that you have a deep hatred and hatred, and you just abandoned my father and two brothers as if you were a party, and Chen Xizhen just abandoned my father and two brothers, and now the situation is urgent, and I only care about saving my life, and when I see that I am useless, I will give it up?
This scar-faced man is naturally the third son of Zhu Chaofeng in Zhujiazhuang in the past, and he survived the battle with Xiao Tang and Song Jiang in the green forest, but he had no way out, so he had to go straight to Zhu Yongjin's Zhu Biao. And hearing Zhu Yongjin's indifferent shouts in his ears, Zhu Biao, who was struggling to resist the attack of the rebel soldiers who had been covering up around him, was already staggered and dangerous, and the hideous scar on his face that was slashed by Hu Sanniang seemed to twitch again, and a resentful fire rose in his heart, which also provoked Zhu Biao's ferocity, hysterically waving the spear in his hand to temporarily force back the approaching enemy soldiers around.
And while there were still some remnants of the remnants of Chen Xizhen's soldiers around him who had to be gathered in a panic, and some people couldn't stop fighting and killed, Zhu Biao suddenly let out a hysterical roar, he suddenly lowered his body and struggled to crash into it, and turned a knife at the foot of the mandrill army that was cutting at his head to the end, and then pulled it casually, and pulled an accomplice who was trying to fight next to him in front of him, and a steel fork came straight to it, but it was straight into the chest of the bird that Zhu Biao dragged to block the gun for him.
Zhu Biao immediately stretched out his hand and pushed hard, straight to the front of the soldier who was not yet dead, and used him as a meat shield to knock over three or five people, and then regardless of the chaos of knives and guns around him, he also taught him a few more wounds on his body that were splashed with blood. Zhu Biao waved the spear in his hand as if he was crazy, and he jumped straight towards the chaos in front of him, he ran for his life, and most of the eyes of the righteous soldiers who were chasing and killing here fell on Chen Xizhen and a few others, and Zhu Biao also taught Zhu Biao to crash out of a road, leaving the crowd fighting behind him......