He used to draw his knife only at the moment of killing. With the help of the power of the knife, the muscles of the whole body will suddenly bounce away like a tight bow spine, self-sufficient legs, legs and waists, waist and shoulders, bounce up in an orderly and rapid manner, all the strength will be instilled in the thin and sharp, snake-like short knife around his waist, that knife stabs, he can cut off the wings of the bird.

At the moment when Su Qingbo was half-kneeling and his whole body bounced up, suddenly a golden light flashed, and the wind was fierce, like a tangible entity falling down, covering him in it, and his long-standing knife couldn't be stabbed.

Su Qingbo shrank backwards, only to feel the strong wind rushing through his nose, it turned out that a chain hammer fell down like a meteor from the beam, and in the midst of the flying wooden floor, the sledgehammer on the chain head made a loud noise, and it was smashing on the toes of his accumulated strength, and the nail head on the hammer stuck his whole foot on the ground, Su Qingbo didn't jump up. He screamed miserably, and his right hand had already grabbed the knife and slashed forward, but he felt a pain in his shoulder, and the hand holding the knife fell to the ground.

The pain clouded his eyes with a white haze, and he couldn't see it in a daze. He saw the blind woman serving tea, with an invisible thread in her hand, passing past his face, and his left hand falling silently. He wondered why the crossbowmen on all sides had not released their arrows, when he heard a cracking sound from the beam, and white rays fell from the top, and the crossbowmen he had set up on all sides fell outward, and each of them had a thin long arrow stuck in his chest.

Su Qingbo is also an expert, and he knows that there is only one person who puts arrows on the roof, but the arrows are like beads, and they can solve all the crossbowmen in an instant, but I am afraid that even the fast shooters like those in the guards of the Mongolian Great Khan may not be able to reach such a level. Su Qingbo fell to the ground, his face like ashes. He thought about it for a moment, and suddenly laughed again.

"I failed because I didn't expect the general to have such a dead soldier by his side," he laughed, "and it's really weird." ”

Zhang Hongfan originally sat upright and didn't move, but Su Qingbo's words made him panicked, and he was annoyed again, he shouted angrily: "Phew, what did you say? What's weird? ”

Although Su Qingbo was seriously injured and lying on the ground, blood gushed out, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's too late anyway." General, your calculations are useless. Zhang Hongfan snorted, stood up, pulled out a long knife, and stabbed Su Qingbo in the chest.

Two men jumped down from the roof beams and fell beside him like shadows, and along with the blind woman, the three hidden dead men escorted him.

The archer who jumped off the roof was a young man with a face as white as jade, he looked at Su Qingbo's corpse on the ground lightly, and said, "I didn't expect that there were such dead soldiers under the treacherous minister Jia Yidao." ”

"Don't underestimate Jia Yidao, Meng Zhongxiang valued him very much back then." Zhang Hongfan wiped the blood of Su Qingbo on the knife, and his eyes fell on the young man who still had a mocking smile on his face after he died, "He said his name is Su Qingbo?" ”

"Yes." One of the guards replied.

"Such martial arts, so loyal and brave, I am afraid that he is a descendant of Su Jianzhong." Zhang Hongfan sighed, "That Sun Hui, the talent left by the Southern Dynasty back then, except for Yue Wumu, I don't know how many are hidden among the people and unknown." ”

"Sun Hui's deeds are just legends, and the lord doesn't have to take them seriously." After listening to Zhang Hongfan's words, the young archer seemed a little unimpressed.

"It's hard to say, Qin Xi was the prime minister, and he wantonly changed the historical books of the Song Dynasty, and many of Sun Hui's deeds were deleted and not allowed to be passed on, because I don't know why the Jin army was defeated in Bianjing that year, and what kind of situation it was." The person who made the chain hammer said, "From the point of view of Song Jianba's reserve talent, this person is not an immortal or a demon, and he should be the same as us, but he is just a peerless student." ”

"Why do the Konan natives rumor that he will be resurrected one day this year?" Zhang Hongfan put away the knife and returned the sheath, sat down again, looked at the map on the table, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "The day before yesterday, Liu Yuanzhen lost the battle inexplicably, and even lost his life, and the rest of the army is still unclear, what happened, why there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the army was wiped out." Could it be that the demon turned around and did it? ”

"Liu Yuanzhen's Han army was originally a southerner, cowardly and afraid of war, so he made this untruth." Said the young archer.

"It's okay for one person to lie, hundreds of people say the same thing in unison, so you have to pay attention." The man who made the hammer said, "In any case, today's events have given us a wake-up call, and we should be careful in the future." ”

Zhang Hongfan nodded, and after several dead guards bowed, they retreated.

"Jia seems to be here, I am not afraid, he has no generals available, today as a famous general after the dead soldier came to assassinate me, it can be said that he has exhausted his ......donkey skills" Zhang Hongfan looked at the map and said to himself, "It's this Sun Hui...... It's really hard to deal with such strange things......"

Zhang Hongfan looked at the map for a while, and probably judged where the troops should be stationed if Jia Yidao really came, and he was thinking about how to enter the army, and broke through Fancheng before the arrival of the main force of the Song army, but saw a personal guard hurriedly walk in.

"Yu Dashuai, I don't know how the southerners did it, a pontoon bridge appeared on the river overnight......"

Listening to the report of the guards, Zhang Hongfan was taken aback.

"Pontoon? Where does the pontoon bridge lead? ”

"Back to the marshal, it is the pontoon bridge connecting Xiangyang and Fancheng, which was originally burned by our army, but last night...... Again...... And the Xiangyang Song army sent a boat division to ......"

"Order, the whole army is ready to fight!"

Zhang Hongfan governed the army strictly, and his order was immediately executed, and after a short time, the Yuan army and navy were already ready, and as soon as the horn sounded, it sailed out of the water village.

Before leaving, Zhang Hongfan had already received a detailed report from the scouts, saying that the Song army had about 200 warships, and he dispatched 500 warships this time. He knew that the defenders of Xiangyang had been besieged by the Yuan army for many years, most of the warships were damaged, and the control of the river was in the hands of the Yuan army. He was worried about how to destroy this naval army, and now the other party took the initiative to send it to the door, just in time to annihilate it with one blow.

After annihilating the Song army's naval army, it was easy to destroy the newly built pontoon bridge.

It's just that he still can't figure out what method the Song army used to build a pontoon bridge over the wide river overnight and restore the connection between Xiangfan.