The Prince of Song Dynasty through the special forces

After Luo Yueer experienced so many things, she is no longer the country businessman girl she was a few days ago, and gradually gained her own insights, Luo Yueer knew that Xin Wang Zhao Zhen must be in a hard fight.So she couldn't help but look around, and then her eyes fell on Wang Zhiyi and Niu Ruidong who were beside her.

"Niu Ruidong, can you do me a favor?" Luo Yueer said. "En?" Niu Ruidong was slightly taken aback.Hastily said: "Miss Luo, please tell me, I will definitely go through fire and water."

Luo Yueer said: "You don't have to go through fire and water, just help me lead the self-defense militia." Niu Ruidong was stunned for a moment, and he said in doubt: "What? Let me lead the army?" After all, Niu Ruidong was an officer and soldier, and he was still Colonel of the defeated soldiers.He also knew that Zhao Zhen, the king of trust, should have reservations about his trust, so he didn't mind.

But what Luo Yue'er did was to give him the heavy responsibility of leading an army of tens of thousands.God is pitiful, he has only led an army of a few hundred people at most!

"I'm going to help Xin Wang Zhao Zhen," Luo Yue'er replied, and then he turned his horse's head: "Wang Zhiyi, come with me——!"

"Miss Luo Yue'er, I'm fine. But are you okay?" Wang Zhiyi was taken aback, believing that Wang Zhao Zhen had told him to look at Luo Yue'er, but compared to this, he was indeed more worried about who he was following. The safety of the lord.Luo Yue'er glanced at him and nodded vigorously.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen raised his sword, and a gust of wind exploded from the junction of the Dazhong Shenlong Spear and Yang Hua's sword, blowing the grass on the ground backwards.

Obviously, in the eyes of Yang Hua who knew who the other party was, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen was a person who threatened them far more than the mob of officers and soldiers.He even would rather give up the victory of the First World War than kill the young prince.

However, Xinwang Zhao Zhen's performance has far exceeded the expectations of this Mingjiao high-ranking rebel.The opponent's martial arts are so high that it is rare in the world, and it can be said that he has never seen it before.Yang Hua relied on his powerful martial arts, his superb skill level and willpower but failed again and again.

At this time, Zhao Zhen, the King of Letters, also fell into difficulties, because besides the powerful enemy Yang Hua, there were also a group of golden warriors and Yang Hua's bodyguards around him.

At this time, he also couldn't find a chance to fight back. Sometimes Xin Wang Zhao Zhen was even about to kill the opponent, but was destroyed by the surrounding golden men and guards.Now he is confused by the countless enemies around him, and he is fighting entirely by experience and physical instinct.

But at this time, seeing the number of subordinates and golden warriors assisting Xin Wang Zhao Zhen becoming less and less, Yang Hua was already sweating profusely. Facing Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's pressing every step of the way, he gradually lost his mind room for.At first, he was able to find time to take a look at the situation on the battlefield, but with the passing of physical strength, now every time he avoids the big gun of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, he must use his full strength.

The number of times the two weapons collided became more frequent, and Yang Hua used three points of ingenuity and seven parts of strength, while Xin Wang Zhao Zhen used seven parts of ingenuity and three parts of strength.It's like a vicious circle, the more Yang Hua intersects with Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's weapon, the more powerless he feels.But the more powerless he was, the more difficult it was for him to avoid Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's large and medium dragon spear.

At this time, Yang Hua is almost gritting his teeth and persisting, this kind of persistence almost makes him physically and mentally exhausted.He squeezed out the last bit of potential from the sour bones time and time again, and was rescued from death by his subordinates and golden warriors time and time again, and escaped death by a narrow margin.

Facing Xinwang Zhao Zhen is like facing a high mountain.The battle with the King of Letters, Zhao Zhen, produced the exhaustion from the depths of his heart, as if he would close his eyes forever in the next moment, which made him almost want to give up chasing and killing the King of Letters, Zhao Zhen, and choose to retreat.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen suddenly accelerated, he had never been so troublesome before, with inhuman perseverance, he began to overdraw his energy and move as fast as lightning.

The Dazhong Dragon Spear danced with lightning, and after a few shots stabbed the surrounding bandit guards and golden warriors to death.Xinwang Zhao Zhen's fierce shot pierced out like a rainbow piercing the moon, and it was a lore shot.Instinctively, Yang Hua made a backhand move to the back, slamming the big and medium Dragon Spear in Zhao Zhen's hand.

But Xin Wang Zhao Zhen missed a blow and turned back. Like a ghost, he stabbed instantly, bypassing Yang Hua's big knife, and stabbing the Mingjiao saint's left chest from the left side.

But Yang Hua encouraged him to lie back, and immediately dodged Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's spear, without a single flaw.At the same time, when Xin Wang Zhao Zhen wanted to assassinate him, he was entangled again by the golden warriors and bandit soldiers who came up from around him.

"It's really hard to deal with." The letter king Zhao Zhen, who returned without success again, gritted his teeth, and vented his anger on the surrounding bandits and golden warriors.There was blood flying, screams again and again, and corpses fell to the ground one after another.

But this time, when he had time to observe the surroundings, Yang Hua's complexion changed when he noticed the surrounding situation. He suddenly saw that King Xin Zhao Zhen had killed almost all the golden warriors and his guards around.Once they die, what do I have to rely on?

In an instant, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen stabbed twice, one split into two, one left and one right formed a pincer attack on Yang Hua.Yang Hua felt that his eyes were dazzled, what kind of martial skill is this?He resisted suddenly with a knife, but he also immediately saw another spear piercing his throat.

Before Yang Hua could think of anything, his body instinctively rolled off the horse, and rolled out far away.Although he rolled away far away, Yang Hua immediately felt something bad in his heart.

The opportunity is not to be missed, although the letter king Zhao Zhen returned without success again this time, he has already forced the opponent off the horse, and there are not many golden warriors and bandit troops besieging him, and there are all around him. corpse.Special Forces Crossing: Prince Song 194

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen stabbed to death seven or eight golden warriors and bandit soldiers around him, and immediately rushed to Yang Hua. Yang Hua just stood up from the ground at this moment, but the gap was enough for him to fight back.

At this time, Yang Hua strode forward to meet him and swung his sword indifferently, 'Bang! When the weapon intersected with Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, there was a violent impact, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Song Dynasty." Yang Hua looked indifferently at his moves that were almost out of order, his eyes were full of flames, his face was almost frozen as cold as ice, and he shouted: "It's already too decadent."

But Xin Wang Zhao Zhen showed a smile at this moment, he let go of the big and medium dragon gun with his left hand, raised it to block and press Yang Hua's big knife again and again.

In an instant, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen pulled out the Dazhong Shenlong Spear, stabbing in an instant.This time, Yang Hua, who was still blocking the driver with a knife, stretched out his left hand to block it, but the spear pierced his palm in an instant, and then pierced through the other end and penetrated into its chest.

"Although the Song Dynasty is decaying..." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen said with a smile: "But because of me, he will definitely become a super dynasty that surpasses the prosperity of the Han and Tang Dynasties!"

The letter king, Zhao Zhen, couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief, this battle was really exhausting.At this moment, Yang Hua knelt down on the ground and coughed loudly. He felt his lungs hurt like a fire.

However, after all, Yang Hua is the number one expert in the Ming Cult who has surpassed Gale Swordsman Deng Kun by many numbers. Enduring the severe pain, he stood up on the ground with a knife.

He seized the time to raise the sword, and once again rushed towards Xin Wang Zhao Zhen.But this time it suddenly saw a ray of cyan light flashing.

It was not a hallucination, a purple blue streak shot out from the hand of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen with a faint light, and the other end stabbed straight at Yang Hua.

Because the speed is too fast, the afterimage left in the night is just the illusion of seeing a purple-blue light.Yang Hua immediately raised his sword, but it was still too late.The spear hit the tip of his knife, and in an instant, it burst out with great force, knocking away Yang Hua's broadsword, which was exhausted at the end of the crossbow, and stabbing Yang Hua's throat.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's lore shot stabbed Yang Hua's throat. At this time, Yang Hua half knelt on the ground and remained motionless.He looked at the other party, not knowing what the hidden master of Mingjiao was thinking at this moment with his head down.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen thought for a while, couldn't help coughing and drew out his big gun.At this time, Yang Hua's body crashed to the ground as the spear left.

At this moment, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen heard a sputtering sound coming from behind him.He turned his head and saw Luo Yueer and Wang Zhiyi riding their horses with nervous expressions.

"Xin Wang Zhao Zhen!" Luo Yue'er saw the tired-looking Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, and almost couldn't sit still.He staggered and almost fell down.At that moment, all the thoughts in her mind were thrown out of her mind, and she rode up to catch up with him, and rushed up to support him.Cautiously asked: "Xinwang Zhao Zhen, are you alright?"

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen was about to answer, but his heart moved. "Luo Yue'er, I need your help with something." "What, what's the matter?" Luo Yue'er couldn't help but panic when she heard such words, her heart tightened subconsciously.

"I want you... oh... I think... why don't you... kiss me first?" Still couldn't help but startled.

Xin Wang Zhao replied with a smile: "Just kidding, Luo Yueer, I mean, please help me—!"

"You, are you injured? Xinwang Zhao Zhen, don't move around! Be careful." Luo Yue'er said loudly, upset.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen smiled and quickly explained: "Luo Yue'er, I'm really fine. Alright, now I'm going to stand on the highest point and watch everyone fight. Give everyone the greatest encouragement. Wang Zhiyi, let everyone Yell, Yang Hua has given the head, surrender without killing."

The battle just now was too intense, and it might have affected the self-defense militia to some extent. Although he believes in Wang Zhao Zhen, he also knows that the army under him is just a temporary patchwork of miscellaneous brands. Crash soon.

Therefore, he must give these people confidence that he is the source of their victory. As long as he is still there, these refugees, deserters, remnants of the army, and bandits will understand that they still have hope of victory.Special Forces Crossing: Prince Song 194

Luo Yue'er looked at Xin Wang Zhao Zhen with a complicated expression, and when she saw the latter nodding, she reluctantly stepped aside.

Riding the horse to the high slope, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen stood on the horse's back like a javelin.It seemed to outsiders that the young prince had once again achieved a victory.

But only Wang Zhiyi, Luo Yue'er, and Ma Yunrui, who led the troops close to protect Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, could clearly see the cold sweat on Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's forehead, and his trembling hands.Xin Wang Zhao Zhen showed a serious and indifferent expression without looking at the eyes of the people around him.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen is like a banner, and under the high slope where Xin Wang Zhao Zhen is, there are piles of corpses.These corpses included bandit guards, bandit generals, golden generals and warriors, but they were all slaughtered by Xin Wang Zhao Zhen.

Looking at his motley crew below with high morale, they shouted "Surrender, don't kill!" while they were fighting, a large number of bandit troops surrendered one after another, and Xin Wang Zhao Zhen held back the cold sweat on his head.

The battle ended quickly, and Xin Wang Zhao Zhen asked the soldiers to clean up the battlefield.He turned his head and saw Wang Zhiyi approaching on horseback.

"The scouts behind found a lot of pursuers..." Wang Zhiyi said in a low voice at this moment.

"I understand that there is not much difference in time." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen also replied calmly: "The refugees have traveled farther, but let them go faster. Because we don't have much time to waste."

The wrapped horseshoes stepped off the dust and grass, and swept along the river bank directly from the pebble-strewn river beach. The horseshoes splashed water, like white crystal pillars.A total of more than 200 war horses galloped past on the water. They are all tall and handsome northern war horses, with strong and powerful chest muscles and front hooves.

The horse team broke through a path between the scattered green grass and the river, and then slowed down. The steps of the horses became smaller and smaller. The leading young knight suddenly raised his hand high. More than 3000 horses because of inertia They took two or three steps forward and stopped together.

More than 1 horseshoes stand in the middle of the stream, and the shallow and rapid water can only pass around the horses' feet, forming small white water waves.

"Long live!" "Long live!" "We succeeded!" "We finally got rid of the pursuers, long live the king of faith!"

When the horse stopped, it seemed to realize something.The soldiers on horseback cheered excitedly. They raised the swords and spears in their hands, and the cheers resounded through the mountain stream.

"Long live the king of faith! Long live the king of faith! Long live the king of faith!"

Amidst the cheers, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen took off the leather helmet and threw it away, he couldn't help wiping sweat on his cold forehead, the morning wind blew past, making his face icy cold.Wearing a gray-green armor, he sat upright on the horseback, raised his head and looked at the surrounding green mountains and fields, thinking: It's over, it's finally over!I finally came out, out of the plot of the damn Jinren and Zhao Goudi!

He clenched his fist and all that was left was to attack! "Forcing" the Jin people to release the Zhao family's royal family, welcome back the second emperor, and shake Zhao Gou's throne, he can do all this!

Luo Yue'er looked at the man he had entrusted to him for life in a daze - he wore armor inside and a blue robe outside, and he was riding upright on the horse, with a pair of swords hanging on his left waist, and a sword in his hand. The fiercely shaped spear looks like a general.It can be said that in the past few days, the King of Xin has been creating miracles every day.

But looking back at this moment, the young businesswoman realized that the previous few days had been a brutal battle.After one night, the newly familiar battle may no longer be there, but fortunately, I believe that the brave warriors of Wang Jun are strong enough.Luo Yue'er led people to gather the refugees in the back, the men took up weapons, and the women collected food such as wild vegetables, grass roots and wild fruits along the way and acted as rescuers. None of them knew these things, but at least they were responsible enough for their own survival.

While Luo Yueer was leading tens of thousands of people, at least eighteen or nineteen soldiers of the Xinwang Army who got rid of the pursuers and joined Zhao Zhen were killed.

Luo Yue'er had seen their fighting power, each of them was a tiger and wolf warrior who was one against ten, and they retreated victoriously in exchange for their lives.

The losses of the soldiers are still a small number, and most of the losses are oppressed and robbed by the officers and soldiers, burned, killed and looted by the bandits, unable to survive, and follow them, the people who believe in the king's army.Luo Yue'er still remembered that the kind and benevolent Aunt Ding died from an arrow in her chest during the first night's battle. Secretly shed tears.

There is also the old man Liu who talks a lot, and the young and strong mute Wang, and... Every day, people leave the team, lying on the ground with cold bodies, losing their vitality.Every day, people cry secretly at night, and the silent silence spreads among the crowd, as if everyone's soul is infected by a kind of fleeing to Sichuan and Sichuan to live a happy life, so such a large team of people did not collapse. One man fell, another took his weapon, and everything was so natural.

No one praised Xin Wang Zhao Zhen or Xin Wang Jun, but Luo Yueer could see a kind of faith in the eyes of these people. The men and women silently looked at this young man who was the Prince of Song, believing that only he could Everyone brings out the plight of soldiers and bandits rampant, natural disasters and human goods.

Xinwang Zhao Zhen's calmness and stability, Luo Yueer's stubbornness and kindness, seem to be the flames that warm people's hearts in the dark.The people of Jinghu have such a strong desire to survive, as long as someone leads them, sheep can also become lions.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen stared blankly at the green mountains in the distance—he suddenly remembered that it was not the forest leading to Songzi, and it was through that forest that he led his troops to Yuezhou.

But thinking about it, he really had lingering fears. He was clearly prepared for everything, but even so, he almost escaped.

Xinwang Zhao Zhen recovered from his own thoughts, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.In any case, he at least brought these people out. Yesterday they fought all the way with the remnants of the uprising leader Li Hecheng. Going west through the Hubei Road and moving forward, it is the territory of the Xinwang Army. .

When they entered Baojing Prefecture from the wilderness.Everyone exhausted almost the last bit of strength.Tens of thousands of soldiers rested on the river beach for a while, waiting until the refugees with weapons or property packages caught up behind them.The people behind were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, and then they realized that they were out of danger.Luo Yue'er personally told them that as long as they persevere through the night, they will win in the end.