Chapter 605: Villain! (b)
"PS: Don't bet on the water of this plot, you will be slapped in the face in the future. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In addition, Huan Hu is a temporary neutral enemy created by the portrayal, an important plot character, and it is boring to watch the protagonist sing a one-man show.
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"He'...... I actually killed Wang Jin......
Rao is Zhao Hongrun, and he was also stunned at that moment.
He almost couldn't help yelling: Huan Hu, you are hairy! Do you know who this guy is? He's Wang Jin! is the younger brother of the queen Wang, a dignified little uncle! Even if the negotiation between you and me breaks down, Wang Jin, who fell into your hands, is still a good bargaining chip, so why kill him? Do you have a brain!
In addition to shouting in his heart, Zhao Hongrun also felt palpitations at Huanhu's decisive killing.
After carefully recalling Huan Hu's playful gaze with deep meaning, Zhao Hongrun involuntarily clenched his fists.
Huan Hu is clearly playing him!
"Crows!"
Zhao Hongrun, who was full of gloom, shouted in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen or so green crows pretending to be guards behind him immediately drew their short blades from behind their waists, and one of them put his hand into his arms, took out a flute, and put it to his mouth to blow it.
An elite whistle sounded through the mountains and forests, and in an instant, the sound of fighting in the mountains and forests sounded all around, and the sound of weapons touching was endless.
During this period, there may be a few horsemen who want to kidnap Zhao Hongrun, but unfortunately, the guards and the dozen or so green crows protected Zhao Hongrun in it, and surrounded a flood.
"Hey, withdraw!"
At this time, Huan Hu had already taken the reins of the war horse brought by his subordinates, turned over on his horse, and scolded the riders who were still trying to attack Zhao Hongrun and others: "Don't you want to live anymore?!" β¦β¦ Withdrawn! β
With that, he rode his horse and rushed along the way down the mountain, and when he saw this, the nearby riders turned on their horses one after another.
"How can you not be well prepared?"
Huan Hu looked back at Zhao Hongrun, who was gloomy again, and pouted secretly in his heart.
If you don't leave, you really won't be able to go.
At this time, more and more crows are killing here from all directions.
These thieves, one by one, were agile, leaning down and sliding, and the short blades in their hands slashed at the hooves of the horses that the riders had under their crotches.
For a time, more than a dozen riders fell off their horses and fell to the ground.
Before the dozen or so horsemen could react, several figures suddenly appeared around them, and several short blades pierced into the vital points of their bodies at the same time, even if they were such a strong horsemen, they were instantly killed.
"Punish it!"
As Zhao Hongrun raised his hand to Huan Hu and the others who were fleeing, and gave a deep order, more than 100 gray shadows quickly chased towards Huan Hu and his riders.
In that kind of scene, even Huan Hu was secretly frightened.
Suddenly, Huan Hu was alert, subconsciously raised his hand to take a look, and suddenly saw a gray figure on the branches of the trees in front of him, and the bright blade in his hand came straight towards his face.
At the last moment, Huan Hu sideways on horseback avoided the opponent's attack, and then backhanded a first-level elbow and slammed into the opponent's back.
I saw the black shadow slam to the ground, and it rolled for a long distance due to the inertial connection, and then it stopped.
At this time, Huan Hu felt a faint pain in his face, and when he reached out and touched his face, he realized that he hadn't avoided it all, and his face was still cut out of the other party's knife.
"The posture of sacrificing one's life and almost ending up with me...... These people are no ordinary soldiers!'
Huan Hu was secretly frightened.
At this moment, he suddenly heard the voice of his henchman next to him: "Boss! Trees ahead! β
Huan Hu subconsciously raised his head, and suddenly saw that on the trees along the way in front of him, there were still gray figures standing, and the latter showed their blades, silently waiting for Huan Hu and his party to throw themselves into the net.
"Fuck it!"
Secretly scolding, Huan Hu held the reins tightly in his left hand, clenched the war knife in his right hand, and shouted: "All of them, these guys...... Not easy to deal with! β
The knights drew their swords one after another.
"Up!"
With a concise and clear order, the gray shadows standing on the trunk of the tree jumped down one after another, almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen riders behind Huan Hu were forced to break away from the team, and even the men and horses crashed into the grass next to the mountain road, and then, when a few gray figures ran into the grass, they never saw those riders come out again.
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Glancing at the movement behind him, Huan Hu's face also showed a bit of gloom, he seemed to understand the thoughts of the brothers under his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to avenge the brothers, but this account, Lao Tzu will ask Ji Run for it sooner or later!" β¦β¦ Stones, gather the brothers! β
"Yes, Boss."
A trumpet was taken out of the bosom of the henchman Stone, and immediately, a trumpet sounded.
With the sound of this horn, more and more horsemen jumped out of the mountains and forests and merged into Huanhu's team, and in the blink of an eye, they became a team of hundreds of horses.
I saw these horsemen, driving their war horses as if they were stepping on the ground, and they actually rushed down the hill along the hillside.
Although many crows tried to block them along the way, the speed of Huan Hu and those riders was too fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, they passed by the crows, who couldn't catch up.
However, after breaking through the blockade of the green crows, Huan Hu did not have a happy look on his face, because he knew that there were still three merchant and water armies under the mountain.
And just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a loud military horn from the top of the mountain, which seemed to resound through the hill of Bali Temple.
"Woo-woo-woo-woo-"
At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Ming, a thousand people, was holding his arms, anxiously waiting for the signal.
Suddenly, when he heard the sound of the military horn on the top of the mountain, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Formation!" β¦β¦ Full Arms Battle! β
"Drink!"
With a shout of brushing and brushing, the thousand-man team under Zhang Ming's hand built a defense line in a neat and orderly manner.
"Forward!"
Zhang Ming gave an order, and he commanded a thousand Shangshui soldiers and soldiers, in a formation of five hundred people, neatly approaching Bali Temple, and was preparing to attack the mountain.
But just a few dozen steps closer, he suddenly saw that a cavalry had actually been killed directly from the mountain.
At this scene, Zhang Ming was shocked and didn't have time to think about "how the cavalry could swoop down from the mountain as if they were walking on the ground", and subconsciously shouted: "The whole army is marching, and the shield is down!" Rack guns! β
Hearing this, the infantry of the Shangshui Army who walked in front put down the iron shields in their hands, propped up their spears, and formed a solid defense line.
"Humph!"
Huan Hu, who was at the forefront, snorted coldly when he saw this scene, and looked around vigilantly.
Faintly, a group of people in the distance were rapidly approaching this direction.
"Hey!"
I saw Huan Huwei laughing, pointing at Zhang Ming's thousand-man team with the sword in his hand, and shouting loudly: "Kill it!" β
In the midst of the chaos, Zhang Ming heard the shout of the enemy leader Huan Hu, and sneered in his heart.
In all fairness, cavalry and spear infantry, it is difficult to say who restrains whom, only to see whether the former's charging momentum is stopped, or whether the latter's formation is disrupted.
The distance between the two armies is getting closer and closer.
Thirty zhang ......
Twenty zhang ......
Ten Zhang......
Zhang Ming took a deep breath, clenched the saber in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Deal with the cavalry impact!" β
Hearing this order, the soldiers of the thousand-man squad under his command, those in the first row, half-crouched down, pressed their shoulders against their shields, and rested the spears in their right hands on the shields, making the best posture to deal with the onslaught of the cavalry.
And the soldiers' breathing became rapid because of this.
After all, in a head-to-head confrontation, the cavalry versus the spear infantry, the victory or defeat depends on which of the two sides has the tougher will and can support it longer.
"It's coming!"
Hearing the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer, the soldiers of the first row of Shangshui couldn't help but tense up, ready to withstand the powerful impact that was coming.
But after waiting for a moment, they were shocked to find that the imaginary shock had never arrived.
Some of the soldiers looked up in confusion, only to find that the cavalry on the opposite side, only a few feet away from them, suddenly changed direction, swept past their flanks, and broke through their lines by deception.
"These bastards!"
Zhang Ming, who knew that he had been scheming, was flushed with anger, and immediately shouted: "Chase!" Catch up! β
However, having said that, he also knew that although the defense of the spear infantry was strong, its mobility was far inferior to that of the cavalry, and once it was broken through by the cavalry, it was simply impossible to catch up with the other party.
"Damn! β¦β¦ How can I explain this to His Royal Highness King Su?'
The thousand-man general Zhang Ming slammed the air angrily, gritting his teeth and cursing the group of horsemen who whistled after fleeing.
At the same time, on the top of the Bali Temple, Zhao Hongrun was squatting in front of Wang Jin's corpse, looking at the bloody head on the left and the headless corpse on the right, with a little wry smile on his face.
"I'm in trouble......
Zhao Hongrun scratched his forehead, slightly distressed in his heart.
In all fairness, he didn't care about Wang Jin's death, although this person was his father's brother-in-law Zhao Yuanxi, and he was a dignified uncle of the country, but what did it have to do with him Zhao Hongrun?
Come to think of it, his father wouldn't have any opinion of him because of this.
The problem lies with the queen and the lord of the harem.
Although Queen Wang wants to be pure-hearted, but now that her own brother is dead, will she do something?
"Your Highness."
Zong Wei Changwei Wei Jiao didn't know when he came to Zhao Hongrun's side, and his face was not very good-looking: "The merchant army under the mountain came to report, Huan Hu forcibly broke through and escaped ......"
Zhao Hongrun frowned, and said unhappily: "Three thousand people, can't stop a Huanhu?" β
Wei Jiao lowered his head and said: "Thousands of people will Zhang Ming fell for Huan Hu's trick, and he couldn't catch up after being broken through, as for Xiang Li and Ran Teng, the location of their ambush is a little far away, and when they arrive, Huan Hu will have already fled...... The three of them were afraid that His Highness would blame them, so they had gone to chase Huan Hu at this moment. β
"Send a cavalry......
Zhao Hongrun was silent for a moment, and said in thought: "Let them go after them, if they can catch them, they will chase them, and if they can't catch up, they will go back to Anling first." β¦β¦ Duan Pei? β
"The subordinates are here." Duan Pei of the Green Crows appeared beside Zhao Hongrun.
"Send someone to Yangxia and give an order to the black crows in the name of this king, and tell the mourning crows to dedicate the head of Huan Hu in front of this king!"
ββ¦β¦ Be! β
Duan Pei gritted his teeth unwillingly, but there was no way, the division of labor between the green crows and the black crows was clear.
The former is in charge of intelligence, the latter is in charge of assassination.
"Let's go! β¦β¦ Take those women and Wang Jin's corpses and return to Anling. β
"Yes!" (To be continued.) )