The sun has set in the west, Nuo is a big Bianjing City, except for a rapid sound of horses' hooves, there is no sound, the air seems to be frozen, Ma Yun's mood is as dignified as this air, he holds the spear tightly, follows behind Zhao Kuangyin, and gallops towards the south gate.

The south gate is getting closer and closer, and the situation over there is getting clearer and clearer, the queue at the south gate is neat, the guns are bright, the black pressure stands a group of soldiers, the three people in the lead are riding on horses, the three bright silver armor are all dressed as captains, the middle is a knife, and the two sides are with guns. Maybe it was the negligence of the forbidden army, or maybe the captain didn't think that this group of gentlemen could rush out at all, and the south gate was never closed.

The city gate, which is close at hand, rushes out and is free. Look at Zhao Kuangyin, his face did not change, he held the momentum of destroying everything in his calmness, and still rode forward, without the slightest intention of stopping. Ma Yun swallowed dryly and spat, and rushed forward.

Five hundred meters, three hundred meters, the distance is getting closer and closer, the group of soldiers seems to be well-trained, the lineup is neat, not to mention not panicked at all, even the posture of standing has not changed. When there were still 200 meters left, the lieutenant in the middle, with a big sword, Jiuhou's soldiers were like tigers coming out of the gate, taking solid steps and holding spears like a tide, as if to completely drown Ma Yun and them.

The blood boiled in Zhao Kuangyin's chest for a moment, his eyes widened angrily, and he raised his gun and shouted: "Kill." As he spoke, he leaned over and rushed towards the soldiers in front of him, and Shi Shouxin, Qian Qing and others rushed after him.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

The distance of two hundred meters instantly became zero, Zhao Kuangyin pushed away the spear of the soldier on the horse, and then leaned forward, sent the iron spear forward, and stabbed it into the throat of the soldier in front of him...

A short moment is enough for some people to remember for a lifetime, and it is enough to destroy a lifetime for some people. The five people who rushed to the front, Zhao Kuangyin, Shi Shouxin, Qian Qing, Shi Da, and Zhao Ziying, showed strong lethality, some of them rushed with guns, some slashed with knives and axes, and the soldiers were either pierced through the throat by iron spears, or beheaded by long knives, and the soldiers who rushed like a tide seemed to hit the reef at that moment, were smashed to pieces, and could no longer maintain their original formation.

The battle is no longer just a matter of the five people in front, more and more people have entered the camp of the forbidden army, blood is flowing, screams are bursting, swords and halberds are flying, Ma Yun controls the unbearable in his heart, and fights desperately. During the fight, he suddenly thought of something, looked at Liao Renyong who was following closely behind, and reluctantly smiled: "You don't care about me, go and protect Mr. Zhao and Jingniang, these people can't help me." Liao Renyong saw that although Ma Yun's marksmanship was newly learned when he was on the mission, it was not chaotic, and the surrounding relatives were desperately guarding, thinking that it should be fine, and seeing the woman who was riding a horse with Zhao Jingniang, the horse chopping knife was extremely skillful, enough to take care of Zhao Jingniang, and immediately dialed the horse to rescue Zhao Tong.

Zhang Yunshui was originally watching the battle with a smile, a few gentlemen in the army, where would they be the opponents of the forbidden army, the formation was in a column, and the spears were raised, and these splashes should surrender. Unexpectedly, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, on the Tongming Street, which was more than ten meters wide, there was already a river of blood, and the forbidden army's formation was completely chaotic. If he was somewhere else, he could naturally blow the horn to temporarily retreat the military horses behind him and rearrange the formation. However, first, the battlefield was too narrow, and second, he was too far behind, and he was about to line up in the city gate. He couldn't wait any longer, he glanced at Lu Zhao and Liu Twist, and said viciously: "You guys, teach them a good lesson." ”

Liu Twist rushed into the army and raised his knife to take Zhao Kuangyin. When he watched the battle just now, he saw that Zhao Kuangyin was proficient in archery and horses, and he was rampage in the army, and he also appreciated it in his heart. How do you know that as soon as he fought, he felt that Zhao Kuangyin's spear was soft and powerless, and it was easily set up by him, and Zhao Kuangyin turned the horse and left, Liu Twist thought that Zhao Kuangyin had lost his strength, and said with a smile while chasing: "Boy, you still vote... ”

Before he could speak, he saw Zhao Kuangyin stabbing reflexively, and the spear went straight into his chest. Lu Zhao panicked, ignored Qian Qing, turned his horse and walked back, shouting as he walked: "Close the city gate quickly, close the city gate quickly." "The forbidden army doesn't use bows and crossbows, Zhao Kuangyin didn't say no, Gao Huailiang saw that Lu Zhao actually left with his back to him, of course, he unceremoniously rewarded him with an arrow, an arrow pierced his heart, and asked for Lu Zhao's life.

The relationship between the five tigers was very good, and in a blink of an eye, Lu Zhao and Liu Twist died in front of Zhang Yunshui. Zhang Yunshui's head was buzzing, as if he didn't believe this fact, he let out a long roar: "Third brother, fourth brother, you wait for your brother to avenge you." As he spoke, he was about to raise his gun and fight forward, when he suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance: "Big brother, hurry up and guard the city gate, don't let them go." ”

Zhang Yunshui raised his eyes, but it was the second Wang Han, Wang Han led about 200 soldiers from behind Tongming Street, and rushed over directly, presumably Zhang Yanze already knew the situation here, and sent people to support.

Zhang Yunshui immediately stood behind the formation with a gun, and he would kill whoever retreated. So that these soldiers fought to the death, no matter how many times Zhao Kuangyin attacked, a few people killed would make up for it, and the city gate that was close at hand was slowly closed like that, Zhao Kuangyin and others were upset in their hearts, shouting again and again. Wang Han in the back also brought people to kill him.

Zhao Kuangyin and the others fell into a bitter battle, Gao Huailiang said to Zhao Kuangyin while fighting: "Second brother, the south gate is not going out, it is better for us to kill to the west of the city, and defect to the prince of Taiyuan, these forbidden troops dare not do anything to the king of Taiyuan." ”

Zhao Kuangyin immediately made a decision and shouted: "Let's kill back." Shi Shouxin and Gao Huailiang responded loudly, like thunder, and rushed towards the north.

Wang Hanben was chasing and killing behind, and the pressure was not great, but suddenly he saw Zhao Kuangyin, these "bandits" rushing towards him, and the shadow of his righteous brother being killed became bigger and bigger in his heart, and he actually turned his horse and retreated north. The whole situation was reversed, the chasing people were chased, and the blocking people became chasing soldiers, and the situation became even more chaotic.

After Zhang Yanze sent Wang Han over, he only knew that Zhang Yunshui and them were a little nervous, but they didn't know that Lu Zhao and others were killed, and they were still waiting at the corner of the street calmly, after all, fifty or sixty scoundrels, how could they be the opponent of the 700 brave forbidden army. Seeing the dust in front of him, Wang Han took the lead and went straight over. Zhang Yanze thought that the matter had been settled, but then he took a closer look at what was wrong, Wang Han was fine, the soldiers behind him lost their armor and unloaded their armor, and there were screams, no matter how they looked at it, it didn't look like victory.

Zhang Yanze's heart sank, he rode forward, and shouted: "The knife and axe hand is ready, and those who escape from the battle die." ”

When Wang Han heard this, he had no choice but to stop his horse and prepare to turn his horse back to fight. Just as he was turning the horse's head, someone shouted: "Good boy, did you bring a horse to grandpa?" ”

As he spoke, a person jumped down from the teahouse on the street, landed right behind Wang Han, and rode on the horse impartially.