The Prince of Song Dynasty through the special forces

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen said to Ji Qianqian: "I understand what you mean. Maybe this is a kind of talent, given to me by God. But after all, there is something incomplete in thinking about things alone. I have lofty ideals and I need everyone to go together. Do……"

As he said that, he looked up. Fighting in the dark is always inseparable from fire attacks.The fire was already burning from the direction of the camp, and the western sky glowed faintly, gradually changing into a layer of magnificent light red.

"Let's go, this place will be blocked again sooner or later, and we will be searched by the other party's people." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen said, and left with his sword.

What Ji Qianqian wants is not just a female master craftsman, what she wants at this time is actually the opportunity to assist Xinwang Zhao Zhen.Only today, Miss Ji Qianqian seems to have realized that she has talked too much.She also understands that there is a limit to everything, and it is only natural for the superior to conceal something from the subordinates.

What's more, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's foresight towards things has always been the source of her confidence in Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's ability to aspire to the artifact.Thinking of this, she followed obediently.Special Forces Crossing: Prince Song 205

But when the matter came to an end, Ji Qianqian couldn't help but turned her head and asked in a low voice worriedly: "Master Cui Hu, is it okay for us to leave from the east?" There were some things that they didn't say. Although almost everyone's attention was on Zhao Zhen, the King of Letters at that time, the cautious and careful noble lady did not let go of this detail.

Cui Hu glanced at her with a meaningful smile in his eyes. "Of course, the path Chitose leads is always the shortcut to victory." He replied, as if that wasn't enough, he patted his left chest with his hand.

"Without humility, we often deal with them. It is not easy to see through their arrangements at a glance." The experienced swordsman looked at the back of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen and praised: "Even if it is me, I have to start now." Only by the direction of their attack can they judge that their ambush should be in a certain direction from the south to the west, but compared to Chitose, it is still much worse."

While Cui Hu answered, he pouted his chin behind Wang Xin Wang and Zhao Zhen and said, "Did you see Qiantose's hand? I bet he only used less than ten swords to deal with that Mongolian master and bomber combined. Although the thunderbolt attack The range is extremely wide, but powerful weapons are often two-faced, once the thunderbolt on the body is detonated, it will definitely die."

Ji Qianqian didn't know much about martial arts, she half understood what she heard, but she could clearly see that this old Jianghu admired the letter king Zhao Zhen.Brave and wise, decisive and tenacious.Such a royal family was really prepared for the seat in the Golden Luan Hall.I really want to see what kind of achievements he will have after becoming the emperor.Ji Qianqian couldn't help but took a light breath.

In the bushes, He Zizai was almost sure that those guys covered in black robes at least had the strength of great sword masters, but he expected what would happen, but he didn't expect the result.

He almost believed that Du Kun and the others were about to splatter blood on the spot, and finally couldn't bear the blood rushing up and drew his sword to stop it.

But the old man with white beard and hair who came out from behind Du Kun just raised his sword and tapped it casually. After a few gray lights flickered, those guys who he regarded as nightmares melted away. For a pile of corpses.

He Zizai opened his mouth wide, not knowing for a moment whether he was dreaming or not.

The strength of the old man can no longer be described by a great master, it is simply a divine skill.No matter how ignorant and ignorant He Zizai is, he also knows that the entire Song Dynasty has such strength, and it is definitely no more than one finger.Among these ten people, they are either powerful generals who have been famous for a long time, or they are the originators of a sect, and the rest are only supported by the royal family.

Who is he?

Then he saw Duquant bent down and respectfully said to the old man, "Saint Zhang, you have worked hard."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, making He Zizai unable to advance or retreat in the action of rushing out from behind the sack for a while.In Mingjiao, there are many people with the surname Zhang.But there is only one person who is qualified to be called a saint.Zhang Yuanzheng, the sage of the Left Protector who is in charge of the headquarters of the Ming Cult, has been the highest leader of the Ming Cult since the sage of the Right Protector, Zhong Xiang, was killed by Kong Yanzhou.However, Yang Yao, the great sage king, did not get the permission of the Mingjiao headquarters to proclaim himself the great sage king.The reason is naturally that Zhang Yuanzheng, the saint of left protection, did not support their uprising.

All in all, Zhang Yuanzheng, the sage of Zuojiao, is now the supreme patriarch of Mingjiao.

He Zizai's mind was a little "confused" for a while, he really couldn't figure out why he would meet such a big man in such a remote place.And it looks like he's still here to help them.

"This... this..." He Zizai pointed at the old man a little bit dumbfounded and said, "You, you are..."

The old man nodded, admitted his guess, and then replied: "It's a long story, why not let Guardian Du Kun take us to a safe place. Let me explain to you in detail."

"Dukun... Protector?" He Zizai looked at Du Kun, feeling as if the world had been turned upside down.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen and his party climbed up the stairs along the quiet mountain forest in the east, and the rustling footsteps of the team of fifteen passed through the dense grass.Tonight is cloudy, the moon is covered, and the surroundings are pitch black.But looking back, the sight occasionally parted the blades of grass, and saw the dots of fire in the forest below the mountain. There used to be a brightly lit camp there, but at this moment there were only sporadic embers of charcoal fire in the darkness.Special Forces Crossing: Prince Song 205

"Our horse is still in the camp, Xinwang Zhao Zhen."

This was the third time she had asked this question in this period of time, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen knew that Luo Yueer felt sorry for her horse, so she couldn't help but shook her head with a smile.

"They will retreat, right, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen?" Luo Yue'er's beautiful eyes reflected the fire below the mountain, shining brightly.She turned her head and raised her fair chin and asked.

"Maybe only God knows." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen replied.Whether this team will go on the road of death is not up to him, but whether he can influence Xiao Shanhe's opinion.

"But, they are clearly aware that this is a trap, so they should be alert—" Luo Yueer asked, "Xinwang Zhao Zhen, didn't you say that Xiao Shanhe is a smart guy?"

"It's too smart." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen knew that Xiao Shanhe could see that Yang Yao could not succeed, which meant that he still had a strong view of the overall situation.

"So they are plotting against each other." Ji Qianqian asked. "Yes." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen nodded in agreement.

"I really don't understand why they did this." Ji Qianqian couldn't help but said.

The letter king Zhao Zhen smiled. He looked at the undulating mountains in the distance interlaced with each other, forming dark shadows with different layers in the night, and shook his head slightly.Why?It is not for the interests, rights and talents in Mingjiao.

King Xin Zhao Zhen had already led the crowd to the top of the mountain step by step. The wind rushed towards them and suddenly became much stronger. The flowing cold air whistling from the northern pass passed through the forest and blew everyone.

Xin Wang Zhao Zhen sniffed the smell in the wind, he stared at the dark and quiet valley on the other side of the hillside, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then the surprise turned into reality.He is very familiar with this valley, because he trained here after nine hundred miles, but he had a detailed map of it at that time, and he said: "Go down the valley, go north along the valley and go out of this mountain." gone."

A group of people descended into the valley, and the hillside they slid down on one side seemed to isolate all the sounds on the other side.The valley was so silent that even the most common chirping of insects throughout the summer could not be heard.

Walking in the dark forest by the starlight, there is no obvious road in the woodland between the valleys, and everyone carries their swords to open the way, walking in the rugged and mossy forest.Looking around, you can occasionally see dots of fluorescent light flashing by in the pitch black.

Those are fireflies, something that many people in modern times have never seen in their lifetimes.And in that era, was the most common insect.

It was not the first time that Ji Qianqian and Luo Yue'er had traveled at night, so they were nervous but not too scared as they walked through the jungle.The twelve guards were even more poised. If the elite soldiers of the Xinwang Army who were born and died were afraid of the dark, it would be too funny to say it.

There was a crisp call from the woods near the camp, and with hurried and messy footsteps, a group of people was rapidly approaching.

A girl with long hair held the hair tip at the back of her head with one hand, turned her head, her thick eyelashes blinked, and a burning fire not far away was refracted in her pupils.

With the flames of the burning wood, there was a 'crack' sound of sparks flying, and her faint eyes flickered.

"Senior Brother Xia, from the sound, it seems to be Brother Lu and the others. Didn't they go to find Lin Yuexuan and Song Yishui? Why did they come back again? Did they find it, or did they encounter some trouble?"

The young man beside Senior Brother Xia vigilantly raised the crescent halberd in his hand.In addition to the nearly one-foot-long gun blade, the crescent-shaped sharp edge next to it is one of the most striking features of this weapon. The sharp edge stretches to one side along a bright silver edge.

Ma Yueying raised his head, and in the field of vision of his shining eyes, he saw several people rushing from the forest in a hurry.

She frowned.For the girl, their team has different meanings. She is an orphan adopted by Du Kun, and this group is more like a huge family to her.Every time she fights, it is not for money or Mingjiao's reputation or anything, but to protect her family and the weak.Special Forces Crossing: Prince Song 205

But apart from martial arts fighting, she felt that she didn't seem to know what to do.It's just a fight.

But for many years, their team has always repeated victory and justice, and everyone's confidence has grown day by day, gradually converging into a sense of honor.

But this pride was hit head-on tonight. Ma Yueying didn't understand where these enemies came from, but there was no doubt that the enemies were strong.They are extremely tough opponents with a terrifyingly tenacious will to fight.

She had some bad premonition in her heart, nervousness and exhaustion made her heart pound in the girl's chest. "What's wrong?" Ma Yueying asked when she saw a companion stop.

"Ma Yueying, Lin Yuexuan found it." Ma Yueying's companion immediately responded.Ma Yueying's eyes flickered.She put down the crescent halberd, shook her long hair, and asked, "What does the protector say, should we continue to move forward, or should we just retreat?"

There was a whisper in the crowd. The girl named Ma Yueying's affection for He Zizai was a well-known fact of their Mingjiao Dharma Guardian Group. On the contrary, several parties concerned were tacitly kept silent.It's just a pity that this love can only be buried in the bottom of my heart.Because Lin Yuexuan is He Zizai's fiancée, her relationship with that woman may not be good.

"Lin Yuexuan is very beautiful and smart, so he must be more attractive to the law guards." A young man whispered to the others.Ma Yueying snorted softly pretending not to care, then raised her head and gave them a hard look.

An older person in the team said: "Ma Yueying, the guardian has decided to go northwest. He asked us to tell you and Song Yishui that you both lead a team to open the way. Let's go with you, shall we?"

Ma Yueying suddenly smiled and said: "In this case, let's go!" She turned around and walked in the direction that the guardian said.

Several young people stared at the girl's back for a moment, but they didn't understand Ma Yueying's worry.The strength of the people Yang Yao sent to hunt them down was probably far beyond expectations, but why didn't Guardian Xiao Shanhe temporarily order to retreat?Instead, persevere and resist.Is it with confidence, or because of other reasons?

In fact, Ma Yueying didn't want to continue to resist, it was purely sending her to death.But since the protector gave the order, she had no room to disobey, and the rest had to rely on the crescent halberd in her hand.

Entering the Ming Cult is not a sect that takes the usual path. As early as the moment when she was raised by her adoptive father and gave her this crescent halberd, she had already made up her mind to fight with this crescent halberd even if she lost her life. Fight together until the last moment.

But after walking for a while, she thought of one more thing.She turned her head and asked everyone: "I remember that young businessman camped near here, why didn't he see it?"

"What about him, we can't control ourselves now, maybe...we got separated..."

As several people followed, the older man replied hesitantly.After all, they are not Xiao Shanhe's confidantes. In fact, not all of Xiao Shanhe's subordinates are his confidants. They will know that the person named Zhao Zhen and them are just using each other.So, most people still think they are just a temporary alliance, just like they appear on the surface.

The girl frowned and said, "Then let's look in this direction."

"Is this... okay?" a young companion asked. "Why is it not good? We can't let people say that we have broken our promise." Ma Yueying replied.

The few people behind laughed again, obviously they were soft-hearted, but they wanted to find a high-sounding excuse.They were willing to be with her mostly because of the kindness of this girl, and of course, mostly from the perspective of kindness.

But just as the girl finished speaking, another burst of strange laughter sounded in the forest.The laughter was loud and terrifying, full of horror and coldness.

Ma Yueying's complexion changed, and as soon as she looked up, she immediately saw the man standing on the treetop wearing a black robe with a red edge, and a red flame icon was embroidered on the robe.Next to the flame icon is a Song typeface of the Great Sage King.

Obviously, this person is a subordinate of the great sage Wang Yang Yao, and he is the guy who makes an ugly laugh.And on the other side of this guy, a big man with hair curled into many braids, the big man's open chest, revealing stone-like muscles and thick chest hair.

"When did these people come? Why didn't I find out?"

The girl was startled, and her brows frowned. Although she didn't know who those two were, she seemed to understand that one of them was a subordinate of the Great Sage King Yang Yao, and the other was a northern barbarian soldier sent by the people of Jin Kingdom. , both of them must be tough opponents.

"Little girl." The disciple of the Great Sage King of the Ming Cult who wore a black robe smiled and said in a shrill voice, "You said someone got separated from here?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Ma Yueying raised her crescent halberd and replied through gnashing of teeth.

In this attack, Xiao Shanhe's Mingjiao disciples lost several teams, and among them was a senior brother who had a very good relationship with her.Although she has entered the Ming Dynasty and learned martial arts, she has long been used to watching life and death, but this does not mean that she can get along with the enemies that caused all this peacefully.Life and death are God's choices, but the enemy is the enemy, and we cannot live together.

"It doesn't matter, a few of my companions seem to have been lost in the hands of those people, so I'll let you out first." The apprentice of the Great Sage King of Mingjiao said with a strange smile: "Abazhe, make a move!" .”

With a sound of "嗖", a black arrow flew towards the girl from the air.

The girl let out a muffled snort, and the January Crescent Halberd flew into the air instantly.However, she was secretly surprised by the strength of the response on the arm. It was just "shooting" an arrow, and her entire right arm was faintly numb after resisting it.However, her performance was obviously beyond the expectations of the disciples of the high-level Mingjiao Great Sage King. "Excellent strength in martial arts! Xiao Shanhe's subordinates are indeed Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers. It's really unimaginable that a little girl has such strength!"

"There are many things you can't think of—Abazhe, let the arrows go!"

Ma Yueying gritted her teeth and quickly jumped up with her backhand, and stabbed at the guy opposite with one stroke of the crescent halberd.A flash of light flashed immediately, pulling out a long line of light along the edge of the crescent halberd.Following the lightning's crescent halberd and the sound of "huhu" piercing the air, he leaped over a distance of several meters towards the disciple of the Mingjiao Great Sage King.

But before the crescent halberd hit the black-robed man, it was blocked by a shield. The halberd and the shield collided with each other, and electric sparks splashed everywhere. Jump onto another branch.He jumped onto the branch of the tree, but he himself remained motionless, not even the corner of his robe was blown.

"It's such a sharp weapon, it's really rare." After looking at the branch for a while, the black-robed man let out a sigh of admiration.