Lying in the viscous liquid of the nutrition cabin, Xiao Nan unexpectedly found that his breathing was not affected in the slightest.

He closed his eyes, his spirit was infinitely free, empty, and a whirlpool seemed to appear in his mind, passing through a stream of colorful light.

In front of you, there are stars in the sky, and countless points of light pass in front of you.

It seems like a long time, and it seems like a moment.

In the fog, the light in the sense is bright, and a ball of light is reflected in the heart, becoming larger and larger, until it covers the entire heaven and earth.

"The technology of this spiritual delivery device is really high-end. It's just a little too rough. ”

Xiao Nanqiang endured the desire to complain, and a feeling of nausea echoed in his heart.

However, he couldn't feel where his body was at this time, and he couldn't vomit if he wanted to.

"Boom ......"

The brain seemed to be hammered heavily with a sledgehammer, and the basin, scoop, bell, and drum sounded in unison, and Venus appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in the chest, shoulders, and limbs, like a knife cutting fire.

Even with his willpower, he almost couldn't help but scream loudly.

The light and shadow change in front of your eyes.

What catches your eye is a watery glow.

River, it's a river.

The river surface is more than 20 meters wide, which cannot be said to be narrow, but there are not many places where the water is deep.

All kinds of debris floated on the surface of the river, and countless corpses were loaded and floated, almost blocking the current.

The aquatic plants and vines by the river were tangled, and in the pouring rain, bubbles bubbled from time to time, and the nose smelled a disgusting smell of blood, and the rancid smell of the silt.

The cold rain hit Xiao Nan's face and body, in addition to the pain of cutting flesh and removing bones, it was a cold that penetrated into the heart and lungs.

He found that at this time, he was wearing iron armor and dozens of sharp arrows were densely inserted.

Most of the arrows stuck in the armor, some digging several inches into the flesh, but there were also several sharp arrows that pierced through the cracks in the armor and pierced the heart and lungs.

"Kill...... Kill!"

Figures from near and far swayed, and countless figures could be seen on both sides of the river, and the sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance.

There was also a rain of arrows like flying locusts.

Even in the midst of the rainstorm, the power of the arrows was affected, and he could feel the cold of the blade.

"Grass ......"

Xiao Nan wanted to scold.

There is no time, and there is no mood.

Countless messages flowed in his mind, transmitted to his spirit, and after the soul feedback, he immediately almost understood what situation he was in now.

He had a spear in his hand, a sword at his waist, a bow on his back, and a horse in his step.

But he couldn't move.

The four legs of the big black horse under the crotch have all fallen into the swamp and mud, and there is a tendency to sink deeper and deeper.

The horses neighed at the end of their lives, shrill and piercing......

Like Xiao Nan, this horse was also hit by countless arrows.

The deadliest arrow was shot into its eye, down to its feather.

Those who can see archery must have strong archers and sharpshooters.

Moreover, it was not one person, but hundreds of thousands of people who held their bows and shot arrows in unison.

It's as if you're going to bury yourself with arrows.

What a battle!

Who exactly am I?

An electric flash flashed in his mind, and Xiao Nan faintly guessed something.

Compared with what Zhou Xiaoke said about being trapped in the deep palace, the starting point of his appearance is high enough, but it is too high.

A single horse, trapped in the silt of a small river, besieged by thousands of troops and horses, and scattered arrows like rain......

Thinking of the era of this secret realm, it seems to be in the Song Dynasty, and his identity is easy to guess.

Nine times out of ten, it is Yang Zaixing, the brother of the fierce general who is famous in history, and it is rumored that the Yang family will be descended.

And this time, it should be the legendary last battle of leading 300 elite cavalry, facing the 120,000 army of the Jin people, killing in and out, and personally picking and killing more than 2,000 Jin soldiers and Jin generals.

It was here that when he was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows and finally burned his body, he burned out as many as two liters of arrows, and died a tragic death.

If the clay pot does not break from the wellhead, the general will inevitably die in battle.

That's fine.

However, the problem is that Yang Zaixing is a peerless general, and the last person to see him off is not an evenly matched master.

It's a bit ironic that he didn't dare to approach and hid from the golden soldiers who shot arrows far away.

The so-called gentleman should not stand under the wall.

How did he end up in the river and get stuck in the mud?

Is it full of food, or is it exhausted, panicked, and fell into the river......

Xiao Nan didn't know these things too well, and he didn't have time to think clearly.

Some memories flashed in my mind like a stream of light, and I didn't have time to sort it out at this time.

The sharp edge that roared in the heavy raindrops of beans had pierced the water and shot straight into the eyebrows.

Xiao Nan's eyes narrowed like a thin needle, and suddenly the gun was handed over to his left hand, and with a touch of his right hand on his waist, he held the sword in his hand.

The sword light spread out, like the smoke and rain in March, swirling around the body.

A crackling sound like a firecracker exploding appears.

Xiao Nan's side suddenly appeared one or two white flowers, and the flowers bloomed more and more.

In the end, the front and back of the body, left and right, as if a thick layer of light cocooned out.

At this critical juncture, he felt the gradual passing of his vitality, but his heart was extremely calm.

The spiritual power in his mind reflects everything, and in the dense water vapor, every bit of rain and the trajectory of every sharp arrow is extremely clear.

Resisting the instinctive desire of his flesh to shoot and resist, he still drew the long sword at his waist.

This is not a good sword, perhaps because of too many killings, the blade of the sword has been cut out of many small and fragmented gaps.

The hilt of the sword was soaked with blood, slippery, and not very comfortable to hold.

But no matter what, it's a sword.

With a sword in hand, the sword intent of the four seasons lingers in my heart, and all kinds of true intentions rotate one after another, repeating the cycle.

The sword light lingered around his body as if it had vitality.

Silky and flowers......

The stormy arrows were swept by the blades of the sword, splattering and fluttering in all directions.

In the muddy water all around, it was soon covered with layers of arrow feathers.

Xiao Nan was a little glad that he learned the Four Seasons Swordsmanship, which is more important than offense, and pays special attention to life-saving swordsmanship.

At the same time, he was even more fortunate that he had a sword at his waist.

Otherwise, at this moment, when you are seriously injured and your life is in danger, you can shoot and resist, or jump and escape.

I can't escape the fate of being shot as a hedgehog.

At this time, there was a glimmer of life.

The blade of the sword swirled closely, and all the jagged arrow feathers on the body were cut off.

Xiao Nan was very pleasantly surprised to find that his physical strength had quietly recovered.

And, from the inside to the outside, there is still a vigorous and vast vitality, slowly awakening.

The wound closes and the bleeding stops.

"Whether it is strength or physical strength, it is more than twice as strong as my second-grade tendon refining realm, and it is about the realm of bone refining, and it may also be refined through the internal organs, and the vitality is extremely strong. He squeezed the hilt of his sword hard, felt the strong force, and gained some confidence.

After reaching the realm of four grades of dirty, the strength can reach four or five thousand catties, the physical strength is long, and the vitality is strong, which is where Yang Zaixing's confidence lies in breaking through the thousands of armies alone.

The original Yang Zaixing should have fought for a long time, his subordinates were exhausted, and he was surrounded and killed by heavy soldiers, and when he saw that he couldn't do anything, he was ready to fight his horse and return to the camp, or rather, he wanted to escape back to the camp.

This is not a shameful thing, manpower is sometimes poor, one person is not a good idea for 100,000.

However, when I rushed in, it was cool, and I had no strength to fight, and it was no longer easy to escape.

There are obviously masters among the Jin soldiers, they are not some pigs, sheep, cattle and horses, they are killed if they want to, and they can leave when they want.

So, they were driven to run in all directions.

As for the way out, just look at where the thunderous sound of horses' hooves came from, and you can understand where you should go.

Take out the sword, put away the sword, return the breath, and stand up.

Xiao Nan looked at the arrow rain and stopped for a while, and the killing sound stopped for a while.

He reached out and pressed heavily on the back of the black ba, who was stuck in the mire, and his figure flew sideways.

The feet were connected by dots, and in the muddy splash, the body turned into a black line before sinking, and rushed towards the river bank.

It was the first way he saw an escape.

The golden soldiers there have not yet been surrounded, and there is still a gap.

At the front was a burly general dressed in gold armor, riding a white horse and wearing a horned hat.

Kim General was armed with a long-handled axe and roared with a hissing voice: "Shoot, shoot him, don't stop." ”

He had just wiped the rain from his eyes with his left hand, and before the sound of his voice had fallen, he noticed a gust of wind rushing in front of him.

In the wind and rain, there was a long white mark of light and shadow, which bounced up from the river, and in a few flashes, it was in front of him.

The killing machine like a raging wave makes people's hearts chill.

"Someone ...... coming"

Jin Jiang shouted wildly, and the big axe in his hand slashed horizontally, regardless of whether he could cut it or not, he clamped the white horse hard under his crotch, and was about to turn the horse away.

More than a dozen horsemen behind him rushed over with whips and knives and guns.

"Save the General. ”

This is obviously the guard's subordinate.

Jin Jiang's response was not unpleasant, but Xiao Nan shot faster.

It is completely different from the way Jin Jiang imagined to fight hard, and he is as dexterous as a monkey.

As soon as the figure fell, the axe flashed against the grass, and ran under the horse's belly against the grass.

Lian'er was frightened in his heart, as soon as the handle of the axe was retracted, his body threw himself to the side, and he wanted to jump off the horse.

Previously, this Song general charged with 300 horsemen, rushing back and forth among the more than 100,000 troops, not only killing two or three thousand of his own compatriots. In addition, he also killed two thousand household chiefs and one ten thousand household chiefs.

In order to make meritorious service in front of Marshal Wanyan Zongbi, Lian Er Biye made a detour and ambushed by the river, which cannot but be said to be resourceful.

He thought that the other party would be brave, but he acted rashly and without strategy...... In any case, this time the other party will fall here.

As a result, he accidentally did not shoot his opponent, but he rushed to him.

Thinking of the other party's god-like marksmanship, the head of ten thousand households had no fighting spirit at all at this time, and his heart was full of regret.

knew that the trapped beast was still fighting, so why did he need to witness the death of the other party with his own eyes?

Isn't it good to look at it from afar?

That was his last thought.

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