A rumbling sound sounded, and the dozens of cavalrymen who were riding in front were all overturned by their tragic human bombs.

Despite this, the disparity in their numbers was too great, and this suicide bomb did not stop the castration of these cavalrymen, and they were about to trample Zhen into flesh.

Cheng Biting Jin held a double axe in his hand, blocked in front of Zhen Mingku, and shouted at those cavalrymen: "Come and die!" ”

Zhen Mingku, who was behind him, completely ignored the swarming army around him, his mouth wide open, as if something was choked in his throat, and he made a strange cooing sound.

Just as Cheng Yanjin and those Dark Guard soldiers were preparing to fight to the death, they only heard countless blisters begin to bubble up on the river not far behind them......

A jet-black behemoth suddenly emerged from the wide surface of the Luo River.

Dozens of Dark Guard soldiers carrying strange steel cylinders on their shoulders aimed the round steel cylinders of the black hole at the more than 1,000 cavalrymen hundreds of meters away, igniting the fuse at one end of the steel cylinder.

Boom Boom Boom

Dozens of galloping cannonballs flew out from one end of the steel barrel and landed in the middle of the thousands of iron horsemen.

It exploded, and the man turned on his back.

The screams of people and the neighing of horses are incessant.

The elite iron cavalry of a thousand people was instantly disrupted and turned into a mess, with hundreds of casualties.

A commando team composed of hundreds of Dark Guard soldiers jumped off the ship, swam to the shore quickly, and rushed in the direction of Zhen Mingku and Cheng Yanjin.

Shan Xiongxin, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw that so many strange soldiers suddenly appeared, and shouted: "All dismount." At all costs, kill Zhen Mingku! ”

At the same time, he turned back. Wang Shichong, who was frightened beside him, said: "The minister's escort was late, which frightened the emperor, and the minister immediately asked the emperor to escort him back to the palace." ”

At this time, Wang Shichong was so frightened by the tragic self-explosion method of those subordinates who suffered from Zhen that he couldn't speak, and he just wanted to leave this hellish battlefield as soon as possible.

Under Shan Xiongxin's order, a group of people escorted Wang Shichong, like a lost dog, and hurriedly fled to the gate of Luoyang.

Shan Xiongxin pulled the reins of the horse. Galloped in the direction where Zhen Mingku was.

Since Erxianzhuang was destroyed and hundreds of people from a single family died in Xingyang, there was not a day when he didn't want to kill the enemy. After arriving in Luoyang, he was an official in the same dynasty as Zhen Mingku, and the pain of revenge was tormenting him, and he was bent on finding an opportunity. can kill Zhen Mingku. Now that the opportunity is rare, how could he let it go so easily.

Those cavalrymen had already rushed to Cheng Yanjin's side.

Cheng Biting Jin shouted, the two hundred-pound axes in his hands danced like wheels, and the war horses were cut in two by him along with the armor, and the horses lost their front hooves and fell in front of him.

In less than a minute, his body was splattered with blood, like a killing god crawling out of hell. Shouting "Happy", the corpses of the war horses and the stumps of the cavalry around him gradually surrounded him and Zhen Mingku.

The cavalry were frightened by the strength of his terrifying arm. The strength of the impact gradually weakened, and he and Zhen Mingku's group surrounded him on all sides.

Those who had come to support had already arrived, and they were engaged in a direct battle with the cavalry on the periphery.

Shan Xiongxin rode his horse to arrive, "Sure enough, it's you Cheng biting the gold, and don't let the owner of the village get out of the way, otherwise I will cut you together!" ”

Cheng Yanjin shouted angrily: "Shan Xiongxin, today I will cut off your head and sacrifice the spirit of Boss Zhang in the sky!" ”

At this moment, a gloomy voice like a vicious beast sounded beside Cheng Yanjin: "He is mine." ”

Cheng Yanjin looked back, Zhen Mingku had stood up at some point, standing behind him with his bare hands, covered in blood, his eyes were like dead ashes like fighting beasts, staring closely at Shan Xiongxin galloping in the distance, as if there was only one other party in his eyes.

"Shan Xiongxin, I will even break your bones and swallow them without any leftovers."

He roared almost in a tearing voice.

……

Without waiting for Cheng Yanjin to react, Zhen Mingku had already passed by him and rushed towards those cavalry.

He didn't have any weapons on him, and when he passed by a cavalryman, he reached out and grabbed the spear that the other party had stabbed at him, forcibly tore the other man off his horse, broke the opponent's neck with one foot, and stepped on the other party's corpse and rode on the war horse.

With a sweep of the shot, four or five more cavalrymen were swept off their horses by him, all of them straight to the head, and even the helmets were dented, sinking into the skull, making a terrifying skull shattering sound, and fell off the horse, killing them with one blow.

A cavalryman sneaked up from behind, pierced his spear into his shoulder blade, Zhen Mingku grabbed the barrel of the gun, roared angrily, and even the people with the gun fell out over the shoulder together, hitting several people in front of the road.

Where have the other cavalry seen such a violent Zhen life, the prestige of the general of the secret guard has always been widely spread in Luoyang City, but few people have seen it with their own eyes, and now when they see it, they are a little frightened, and they dare not get any closer, and they have subconsciously hid aside.

In this way, Zhen Mingku's immediate confrontation with Shan Xiongxin was direct.

Shan Xiongxin touched his eyes, involuntarily shivered, cowardly, he has always fought on the battlefield, he has never felt cowardly in martial arts, and now he feels the threat of death for the first time, and his momentum has weakened.

As soon as he fought, his horse lance and the spear in Zhen Mingku's hand clashed, bursting out with brilliant sparks like fireworks, and the tiger's mouth was as painful as being torn, and he could barely hold the horse lance in his hand, making him immediately feel a fear that he had never felt before, an instinctive reaction in the face of death.

Flee, the farther away from this evil deity, the better.

A thought involuntarily came to his mind, out of control, as for revenge, it was not so important compared to his own life, especially in the crazy attack of Zhen Mingku, he was afraid for the first time.

In a desperate situation, he threw the horse lance in his hand towards Zhen Ming, and then turned the horse's head, turned around and ran.

Zhen Mingku's sideways dodge the horse lance he tossed, and then threw the spear in his hand, but the target was the horse under Shan Xiongxin's seat.

The spear entered from the horse's buttocks, the spear head pierced through the horse's neck, and still ran several meters before falling down by inertia, Shan Xiongxin finally went through the battlefield, although he was frightened by the horror of Zhen Ming's bitterness, and the agility that he had trained over the years was still flexible, before the horse fell, he had jumped off the horse, grabbed a cavalryman beside him, ripped it off, and used the cavalry as a shield, and threw it at Zhen Mingku.

He didn't look at the result, because he knew that this would definitely not hurt Zhen Ming, who was now in a state of rage, and could only play a role in blocking it for a while, he turned over and rode towards the south gate of Luoyang City by relying on his superb equestrian skills.

As long as he enters Luoyang City, he will be safe, no matter how hard Zhen lives is, he will fight to death if he goes deep alone.

More than ten meters away from him, Zhen Mingku casually picked up a big knife on the ground, and split the thrown cavalry in half, and the internal organs fell to the ground, he didn't stop at all, turned around and rushed towards another cavalryman.

The cavalryman had already been frightened, and jumped off his horse with a rolling belt, and ran away into the distance.

Zhen didn't chase him, he jumped directly on the horse, and Cheng Yanjin shouted anxiously behind him: "Brother Zhen, don't be impulsive!" ”

But Zhen Mingku had already lost his mind at this time, and he didn't seem to listen to Cheng Yanjin's obstruction, and single-handedly, desperately chased in the direction of Shan Xiongxin's escape.

On the battlefield behind him, the 1,000 cavalry of the Zuoling Guard had been killed by a hundred Dark Guard soldiers, and they lost their armor and fled in all directions.

Cheng Yanjin was covered in blood, and it was rare to have his hands idle, and when he saw the strange-shaped iron ship on the river surface of the Luo River from a distance, he was in no mood to marvel anymore, because he saw those relatives and friends standing on the deck of the ship, and they all burst into tears.

The eldest grandson Belle cried and shouted Zhen Mingku's name, desperate to jump off the bow of the boat to chase Zhen Mingku, and was hugged by Xing'er and Huan'er next to her.

Li Daliang had already cleaned up the battlefield and walked over towards Cheng Biting Jin.

"General Cheng, please catch up with Zhen Ye and bring him back."

Cheng Yanjin stared at him, he could see the endless anger hidden in Li Daliang's eyes, but for some reason, he had to suppress this anger in his heart, and he did not hesitate to put down the dignity of a soldier and stay in the rear, but begged others to rescue his brother and his boss.

In this mood, he can understand that Li Daliang shoulders the heavy trust of Zhen Mingku, and on the ship of the Naluo River, there is the hope that Zhen Mingku has been operating for many years, and Zhen Mingku entrusts his family and friends to him, this responsibility requires more courage and wisdom than calmly dying.

Cheng Yanjin patted him on the shoulder, did not hesitate, and solemnly promised: "Brother Li, please rest assured, even if I take this life, I will bring Brother Zhen back!" ”

After speaking, he took a war horse, rode up, and turned to those dark guard soldiers and gave an order, "Brothers, come with me!" With a sound of horses' hooves, people and horses chased in the direction of the south of Luoyang City......

……

Three days have passed, and the city of Luoyang has almost become a hell of a nose.

Zhen Mingku stood on the roof of a restaurant, looking at Shan Xiongxin's mansion, he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, and the knife in his hand was already broken, although it was made of tungsten gold alloy, he still couldn't withstand this high-intensity slashing, and almost turned into a hacksaw.

His dissatisfied, bloodshot eyes made him look like a man-loving beast.

The clothes on his body were already in tatters, almost all the parts of his body without armor had been cut, and the blood was not stopping, if it weren't for the unique design of the titanium alloy soft armor, which effectively protected the joints, he would have fallen down at this time.

Three days have passed, and he doesn't know how many people he killed, only that all the Zuo Ling guards who stood in front of him have fallen.

On the street downstairs, there were blood stains, and the stumps and broken arms of Zuo Ling's guards were still scattered all over the ground in the wriggling body, and the streets of Luoyang were empty, without a single pedestrian.

The Luoyang Palace in the distance is in sight, where there are tens of thousands of Zuoling guards guarding the imperial city, and Shan Xiongxin is heading in that direction.

The sound of cripping and clattering came from far and near...... (To be continued......)