Master? Xu Zizhen was stunned for a moment, first thought of Zong Ze, but immediately felt unrealistic, and at this time he suddenly thought of a name in his mind, and immediately jumped up, regardless of the current enemy, he also jumped on horseback, from here to the north is the downhill mountain road, standing on a high place and looking at it, he can see a group of people behind the two thousand golden soldiers at some point.

This group of people is only more than 100 people, all of them are sturdy and burly, their robes are dirty and old, their hair and beard are unkempt, and they don't know how many days they haven't taken a bath, if they just look at it like this, they all look like a group of refugees, but the problem is that each of them is carrying a snowy scimitar in their hands, and their eyes are revealing a chilling light, murderous, and they are gradually chasing the two thousand golden soldiers at a rapid speed.

The man who rushed to the front was obviously their leader, his clothes were equally tattered, his hair and beard were also unwashed, but in his hand it was not a scimitar, but a wide and long saber, a ridiculously large saber.

The two thousand golden soldiers obviously didn't notice when there was such a group of people behind them, and then they were alarmed by the roar just now, and when they looked back, they saw the bearded man in the leader waving his sword and shouting I don't know what, and suddenly the more than 100 sloppy men slammed the horse's belly under their feet, and their speed suddenly increased sharply, and they rushed forward.

The bearded man at the head of the huge saber had been picked up, drawing a silver arc in the air, and suddenly, one of the golden soldiers who was caught up by him was split in half with his men and horses, and the blood and internal organs were spread all over the ground.

This scene was bloody and cruel, those golden soldiers were all shocked, and suddenly a panicked shout sounded, the original neatly arranged formation was chaotic, and the hundreds of golden soldiers in the rear immediately wanted to stop and turn around to intercept, but how could they stop the momentum all of a sudden, and it was a mess in an instant.

And the rush of the sloppy men has officially begun, and the roars, screams, and the piercing sound of the blades to the bones have made up a picture of the Shura killing field in this short moment.

Xu Zizhen was stunned when he saw it for the first time just now, and it wasn't until then that he came to his senses, he rubbed his eyes, confirmed that he was not mistaken, and then laughed violently: "Hahaha, Xiaosi, you are miserable, Daye, my family Daye is here!" ”

Wushu was in that position, he couldn't see what was happening behind the two thousand people at all, he could only vaguely hear the endless screams, and now when he heard Xu Zizhen smile like this, he couldn't calm down anymore, and was shocked: "What? How can it be? ”

He couldn't help but be surprised, because he knew Xu Zizhen too well, and he knew everyone around Xu Zizhen too well, and he was afraid that Xu Zizhen was not just afraid of him alone, it was precisely because of the relatives and friends around Xu Zizhen that it was a terrible force for him.

He was very jealous of Gao Pujun for arranging the troops, he was very jealous of Su San for going alone before the formation, and he was even jealous of the young Bao'er for archery, but for charging into battle, he was most afraid of the Daye who killed people outside Taiyuan City without blinking, and the Daye who didn't know the origin and was only loyal to Xu Zizhen alone.

A few years ago, Tianluotang sent a message saying that Ohno had left Xu Zizhen, and he was secretly happy, but he didn't expect that after such a long time, at this most fatal moment, this killing star actually appeared?

Wushu only felt that his eyes were dark, not only because Ohno appeared, but also because, he knew that he was finished today, and he was afraid that there was no hope of escaping, just like he laughed at Xu Zizhen just now, he would fight with his people, see what Xu Zizhen would do, and now it was his turn again, and the two thousand people he had quietly prepared were also quietly touched behind him, and the attacker became the one who was sandwiched.

As he spoke, the killing of Ohno and the more than 100 people he brought had caused the self-confidence of the two thousand Jurchen warriors who were known as the most elite to collapse, and they did not panic when they were attacked by a sneak attack, but the combat effectiveness displayed by the group of men who looked like beggars made them powerless, even if they turned around to deal with it at the first time, they couldn't even care about Xu Zizhen, and they were still killed by the more than 100 people in a short period of time, and they were completely powerless to fight back.

"Mongols! They are Mongols! ”

Many people have seen the origin of these sloppy men, and shouted in panic, this is a nation they have dealt with but have not fought much, but today's first contact is so violent!

The knife technique of this group of sloppy men is completely different from that of the Great Song Dajin, when it is swung, it is not horizontal or straight, it is all drawn diagonally or provoked, with the scimitar in their hands, it is weird and dangerous, just a moment of effort, there are hundreds of corpses lying on the ground, and only a dozen people in that group of men have been injured, such a death and injury comparison is completely disproportionate.

This ambush army has been completely chaotic, and the pace of the forward rush has stopped, they can't take care of the commander's order anymore, they can't flank what Xu Zizhen is, if they don't care about it, I'm afraid that soon, their two thousand people will die, and they will be killed by more than 100 people.

As soon as he rode a fast horse, he rushed out and came to the front, almost close to Xu Zizhen, and shouted a few words to the vulture, but Xu Zizhen didn't bother him, just smiled and let him scream.

Wushu's face changed drastically, clenching his teeth as if thinking about something, but he was very entangled and hesitant, and finally, he clenched his fists fiercely and said, "Xu Zizhen, let your people stop, I'll ...... I'll talk to you. ”

Xu Zizhen seemed to have expected Wushu to say this, and raised his right hand slightly, and Bao'er immediately galloped out of the horse and headed towards Daye.

"Master!" Before Bao'er could get closer, she shouted loudly, and the shouting was full of joy for reunion after a long absence.

Ohno had already seen Bao'er, and after killing one with a knife, he stopped, and stood there waiting with a smile, looking at Bao'er's eyes were full of joy, he was a rough Mongolian man, only clansmen and brothers, but he never had the habit of accepting apprentices, and Bao'er was his only apprentice, and his one-handed archery skills have been fully inherited by him, how can he not like it?

Bao'er ran closer, and before the horse could stop, he had already turned over and jumped down and ran in front of Ohno.

Ohno touched his head and praised: "The young eagles of the year have been able to spread their wings and soar, not bad, very good." ”

Bao'er smiled a little embarrassedly, still the same honest appearance as when she was a teenager, and then said, "Oh, Master, my uncle asked me to ask you to stop first." ”

Ohno sneered disdainfully: "Isn't Jin Xiaosi crazy? Is this a confession? ”

After all, he still whistled, and the hundred or so people he brought immediately stopped, and the poor elite of the golden soldiers had been almost crippled, and they all looked at Daye with frightened eyes.

Ohno patted Bao'er and grinned: "Go, take me to meet the young master." ”