There is no way forward, there are chasing soldiers behind, Zhu Chunchen was at a loss, looked at Zhang Weixian and said: "Brother Zhang, how is this good, you quickly think of a way." ”

At this time, among the three people, only Zhang Zhiji had a sword and a hand~ crossbow in his hand, and there was only a short arrow in this hand~ crossbow.

Zhang Weixian saw that the people on both sides of the front and back gradually surrounded him, he looked at Zhu Chunchen and said: "There are four people at the mouth of the alley, I'm afraid it is not easy to rush out over there, we will cover you to rush out from the front, and after you go out, there should be no problem for our father and son to support for a while." ”

When Zhu Chunchen heard this, he was so anxious that he almost cried, the two cars in the alley in front of him blocked the road to death, how could he rush over, he said to Zhang Weixian: "The front is blocked, and the horse can't jump over, how is this good?" ”

When Zhang Zhiji saw Zhu Chunchen's appearance, he was annoyed, he was also a descendant of the founding of the country, and he was also ranked as the prince of the country, how could he be so timid and cowardly, he was actually this kind of person who commanded the Beijing camp, and he didn't know what the Beijing camp would be harmed by him in the future. Zhang Zhiji didn't care about the elders and young, and reprimanded: "We blocked the two people in front, don't you just abandon your horse and climb over the car, after the two cars blocking the road, you run back quickly and call for helpers, and the lives of the two of us will be handed over to you." ”

At this time, Zhu Chunchen didn't care about the disrespect of the juniors, he just panicked for a while and forgot that he could abandon the horse and climb over.

As long as the British father and son stopped a few people, then Zhu Chunchen's life was no longer in danger, at this time, he changed his cowardly appearance before, and said with a proud face: "Don't worry, don't worry, leave the matter of moving the rescue soldiers to me." ”

After speaking, Zhu Chunchen rushed towards the two people in front of him, Zhang Weixian's father and son wanted to stop but it was too late, the two could only quickly drive their horses to follow, regardless of the four people behind.

Zhu Chunchen thought that he was on the horse, and the two in front of him were under the horse, and it was not difficult for him to ride through the blockade of the two, how could people fight against fast horses. But it backfired, just when his horse was about to hit the two, the two quickly dodged and got out of the way, but when they got out of the way, the two of them waved their knives together, and the two knives slashed on the front legs of the horse at the same time, Zhu Chunchen's legs were cut off by Qiqi, and the horse fell forward with a wail, and the horse in a hurry lost its hoof, and Zhu Chunchen on the horse was naturally not spared, and was thrown away by the fast horse.

Xingning Hutong is a hard bluestone paved pavement, this time if Zhu Chunchen is facing the ground, he is afraid that even if he does not fall to death, he will faint, fortunately, when he landed, he desperately used his arm to protect his head, so as not to faint, but after landing, his fat body drew forward on the stone pavement for a long distance, Zhu Chunchen only felt that the skin and flesh on his two arms seemed to be worn away, and there was only a hot pain left in his brain.

Those Jurchens originally just wanted to assassinate Zhang Weixian and the others, but they didn't expect to buy two and get one free, since that person knocked down the muzzle of the gun, these people didn't mind giving him a ride by the way.

Zhu Chunchen didn't care about the pain, he just wanted to get up and run for his life quickly, but when Zhu Chunchen fell off the horse, the two separated one to stop Zhang Weixian's father and son, and the other ran towards Zhu Chunchen with a knife.

Just when Zhu Chunchen was about to get up, he only felt a trace of cold light flashing behind him, and a dangerous thought suddenly rose in his mind, at this time, he only heard Zhang Zhiji shouting "Be careful" behind him, Zhu Chunchen didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't have to look back and rolled to the side, which was able to avoid the knife.

At such a critical moment, Zhang Zhiji actually had the heart to feel that Cheng Guogong's fat body was so flexible, it was really embarrassing for him.

At this time, Zhang Weixian had no weapon in his hand, so he had to drive his horse around and deal with Guolai who was blocking the road, Zhang Zhiji shouted when he saw this: "Dad, go on." Then he threw the sword in his hand to Zhang Weixian.

Zhang Weixian took the sword and threw away the scabbard, swinging the sword and blocking a few moves with Guo Lai under the horse.

After Zhu Chunchen in front of him dodged in embarrassment for the first time, the assassin deceived him and followed, this second knife Zhu Chunchen couldn't avoid it anyway, although Zhang Weixian restrained Guo Lai, but Zhang Zhiji and Zhu Chunchen still had a distance at this time, and now it was too late to go to the rescue, just when the assassin was under the command of a knife, Zhang Zhiji rode forward, and shot out the hand in his hand ~ crossbow, an arrow hit the back of the heart, and half of the knife in the assassin's hand fell straight down, and it was inserted between Zhu Chunchen's legs.

The assassin didn't think that Zhang Zhiji still had crossbow arrows in his hand, and he accidentally lost his life, and then his whole body lay on Zhu Chunchen's body.

Zhu Chunchen was finally out of danger, and pushed away the assassin on his body with all his might, and saw that the blade under his crotch was just a millimeter away from the treasure he had inherited, and he couldn't help but be frightened into a cold sweat.

Zhang Zhiji saw that Zhu Chunchen didn't get up and run away, so he sat on the ground and was stunned, Zhang Zhiji was annoyed, he threw away the hand without the crossbow arrow in his hand~ The crossbow shouted at Zhu Chunchen: "Quickly throw that knife to me." ”

Hearing Zhang Zhiji's shouting, Zhu Chunchen came back to his senses, sat there and stretched out his hands to try to pull out the knife, but the knife happened to be stuck between the two stone slabs, making it difficult for him to pull it out for a while.

Zhang Zhiji no longer counted on him when he saw him like that, and said, "Don't worry about the knife, go and call someone." ”

Zhu Chunchen was also obedient, got up and climbed into the car blocking the road behind.

Zhang Zhiji rode a horse and swept past the knife, pulled out the knife, and then ignored Zhu Chunchen anymore, turned around and galloped back to help Zhang Weixian.

At this time, the four men and horses at the entrance of the alley had already rushed over and formed a flanking attack on Zhang Weixian.

Originally, Zhang Weixian still had the advantage of being on the horse against the man under the horse, but at this time, he was besieged up and down.

Zhang Weixian has no chance of winning one-on-five, even if he tries his best to parry, he can only keep moving around, occasionally attacking a few times with his sword.

Seeing that such an advantage could not take Zhang Weixian as soon as possible, Guo Lai couldn't help but feel a little anxious, all the princes and nobles who lived here, which family didn't have a dozens of caretakers, as long as any family came out to help, they couldn't resist.

Guo Lai shouted to several people, not to worry about them running away: "Quickly surround him and kill him." ”

After listening to Guo Lai's words, the four Jurchens who were originally attacking while blocking the back road to prevent the two from escaping, one of them continued to entangle Zhang Weixian on the back road, and the other three were not in a hurry to attack, and rode their horses to bypass Zhang Weixian on three sides and surround him in the middle.

In this way, it is impossible for Zhang Weixian to go around in circles, he was besieged by four people at close range, Zhang Weixian's support was left and right, and he suffered two knife wounds in less than a moment, but at this time, Zhang Zhiji had just saved Zhu Chunchen and turned his horse's head to rush here.

Zhang Zhiji was already extremely difficult for the four people on the horse, and he had no time to take care of the fruit under the horse.

Guolai took advantage of Zhang Weixian's siege and slashed Zhang Weixian's horse leg with a knife, and the horse under him suffered from broken legs, how could he still support Zhang Weixian on his back, and Zhang Weixian was overturned with a scream.

Zhang Weixian's mount fell, and the others also flipped out to the right side, and at this time, the Jurchen on the right happened to attack with a knife, and Zhang Weixian's whole person was lying on the tip of the knife.

This knife was inserted very deeply, Zhang Weixian's ribs were painful, but it stimulated the ferocity even more, and he took advantage of the momentum of falling from the horse to hold the other party's hand holding the knife with one hand, and pulled off the horse with the knife, and the knife under his ribs was also inserted a little deeper with his movements.

The moment the two fell to the ground, the sword in Zhang Weixian's hand wiped the neck of the Jurchen assassin who fell from the horse.

At this time, Zhang Weixian already had three half-foot-long knife marks on his chest, front and back that were visible bones, and the knife wounds that were still inserted in his body under his ribs had been made. A sword ended the man's life, and he didn't even have time to get up before he felt a knife coming from his back, and he only had time to raise his hand to swing the sword, but the sword he swung out only slightly blocked the momentum of the knife in his back, and then he felt a pain in his back that went deep into the bone marrow.

Zhang Zhiji had already arrived at this time, and seeing that Zhang Weixian had a knife in front of him, and was slashed in the back, he shouted: "Dad." Then he used all his strength to raise his knife to block the blades swung by the three people in front of him, but this time he could only barely block two knives, and the third knife was still cut on his left arm, but in this way he also passed through the blockade of the three people.

Zhang Zhiji looked at Zhang Weixian, who was seriously injured, where could he still take care of his little injury, sat down and quickly hit Guolai in front of him.

Guo Lai didn't expect Zhang Zhiji to pass through the other three people so quickly, and he didn't have time to raise his knife, so he could only dodge to avoid the fast horse that collided.

Zhang Weixian, who was barely supporting, saw that his son was rushing to help, he couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground.

Zhang Zhiji didn't know what Zhang Weixian's injuries were, just looking at the scars all over his body, and a knife stuck in front of him, seeing Zhang Weixian falling, he thought that Zhang Weixian was killed by these people.

Zhang Zhiji, who had just rushed in front of Zhang Weixian, held the knife in his right hand, and pulled the reins of the horse with his left hand, and the horse immediately turned his head with a horizontal knife and stood in front of Zhang Weixian, separating the four people and three horses from Zhang Weixian behind him.

At this time, there were no assassins at the entrance of Xingning Hutong and alleys, Zhang Zhiji could escape from the assassination as long as he rode a horse, but he stopped in front of Zhang Weixian with a motionless imperial horse, even if he thought that his father might have died, even so, Zhang Zhiji had to use his life to protect his father's corpse from humiliation.

Zhang Zhiji held the reins in one hand and the horizontal knife in the other, and yelled hysterically at the only four remaining Jurchen assassins: "Come on! ”

Six people surrounded and killed two people, and two were killed, goodbye Zhang Zhiji who could escape without escaping and still looked desperate, the remaining few people suddenly admired Zhang Zhiji, and it was really a tiger in the door.

But admiration is admiration, but you can't be soft, after all, at this moment, either you die or I die.

After Zhang Zhiji roared, he felt the blood boiling in his body, after all, this was his first life-and-death struggle since he entered the Beijing camp, and it was the first time he killed someone with his own hands.

The other party immediately surrounded the three of them, but Zhang Zhiji was not as good as Zhang Weixian, he stopped in front of Zhang Weixian's body to fight one against three, but it was very fast, but in three rounds Zhang Zhiji added a few knife wounds to his body.

Zhang Zhiji kept an eye on the man under the horse while resisting the three of them, and blocked the attack of the opposite person with a knife, and out of the corner of Zhang Zhiji's eye, he caught a glimpse of the man under the horse and planned to cut his reins again.

The man under the horse swung a knife, Zhang Zhiji immediately again, the horse's hooves raised high to avoid the knife that cut off the horse's legs, and then kicked towards the sneak attacker.

Guolai under the horse did not expect that the leg of the horse that had been cut off twice would miss this time, and he had to turn over and retreat when he saw the horse's hooves kicking.

Although he avoided the danger of the horse's leg being cut off the horse, he couldn't avoid the knife that came immediately, and the knife hit Zhang Zhiji's right arm holding the knife.

His arm suddenly ached, Zhang Zhiji held the knife unsteadily, and the knife in his hand was picked up by another person and flew out.