Zeng Nan was shocked when he heard this, and was about to reach out to pull it, but Xie Zuo turned his head and glared at him fiercely, and he was shocked for a while, he actually watched Xie Zuo walk to the distance of one step behind Wusun Ogang, and waited motionlessly for the arrival of the Beiwei warrior.

Although the speed of the warrior was not fast, after all, the stone bridge was not very long, and when the two of them stood at this end, the two sides were already less than five steps apart. And this distance happens to be the best distance for long weapons!

Sure enough, Wusun Opang let out an earth-shattering roar, and his mace was raised high, and his feet stepped forward, with a furious aura that tore everything, and smashed it towards the arriving warriors!

At this time, Xie Zuo did two things.

The first thing was that his hands left his sleeves rolled up, and his right hand made a pitching gesture similar to bowling, and a round thing came out of the ground, landing on the ground that Wusun Ogang was about to step on - this was a spiky thistle, Xie Zuo had been staring at it for a long time earlier, and picked it up and put it in his sleeve when people were not paying attention, and it finally came in handy at this time!

What will happen to a giant man who is nearly two meters tall and weighs no less than two hundred pounds, and in order to maximize the advantage of the length of the mace, he deliberately exerts force on his feet in order to get the strength of the ground, but there happens to be an iron hedgehog in the place where he is stepping on? What's even better is that I don't know if it's to try to be realistic as a prisoner, or if he himself doesn't have the habit of wearing shoes, this thing is actually playing barefoot, which makes this scene look even more exciting!

"Whew!"

A tragic cry that dragged on like a wolf's howl resounded in the sky, and Wusun Opang was worthy of being a warrior of the Jin Country, and he actually made an extremely correct reaction in an instant. He used a golden rooster independent posture, quickly withdrew the smashed mace, and only used one hand to erect the mace to protect the door, and the other hand reached out to the soles of his feet - the fist-sized thistle terrestris, the spikes on it all pierced into the tender flesh of the soles of the feet, deeply embedded in the center of the feet, and if he didn't pull it out, he couldn't even stand steadily, let alone fight! And as the center of the foot full of sensitive nerves, he can still endure the severe pain and make countermeasures, this Wusun Ogang is indeed worthy of the name of a warrior!

However, at this time, Xie Zuo did a second thing.

The right hand that he threw out of the thistle terrestris did not retract, but instead stretched forward a little more, just holding the pigtail that kept swaying behind the head of Wusun Opang, and tugged hard—

What is the first reaction of a person's hair being pulled from behind? Leaning his head back, of course, while trying to pull away the guy who was pulling his hair away. Although Wusun Opang is a warrior, it seems that he has not specifically exercised when his hair is pulled, so his reaction is no different from that of ordinary people, while his neck is desperately leaning back, he can only let go of the other hand holding the mace, and try to reach behind as much as possible, trying to grab Xie Zuo's hand.

Compared with Wusun Opang's fan-like big hands, Xie Zuo's delicate palms are like a child, once they are held by Wusun Opang, there is probably only one way to end up with broken bones and tendons. However, at the moment when the big hand was about to shake the small hand, a snow sword light flashed, and the strong force of the big hand was like being sucked away by a water pump, and it drooped softly. And Wusun Ogang's burly body also pushed the golden mountain to fall on his back like a jade pillar. His round eyes were full of unwillingness, and even the sad knife on his neck that almost cut off his neck seemed to tell this unwilling emotion.

The Beiwei warrior really deserves the title of the strongest army in the world, and has lived up to Xie Zuo's expectations - when the enemy in front of him suddenly opens the door wide, and even tilts his neck and shows a shy smile on his tender neck to you, the only thing he can do is to kiss him hungrily with the steel knife in his hand and drink blood heartily, right?

Wusun Opang's heavy body fell, leaving only Xie Zuo face to face with the twelve warriors. The leader of the row glanced at Xie Zuo deeply, shook his hand to shake off the blood stains on the long knife, but looked at the forbidden knight behind Xie Zuo.

Xie Zuo sighed and waved his hand at Zeng Nan: "All retreat." ”

The knights of the forbidden army looked at Zeng Nan one after another, Zeng Nan looked at Xie Zuo with a complicated expression, and finally gritted his teeth: "Retreat!" ”

Yes, as a soldier of the forbidden army, my mood can't be complicated. After decades of war with the Jin State, most of the north fell, and the blood debt of the Song people in the hands of the Jin people was innumerable. It should be a happy thing for a general of the Jin Kingdom to fall in front of him, but the one who killed them was also an enemy, and this feeling is indescribable.

However, Xie Zuo's view is different from theirs. In his opinion, whether it was the rebels who tried to rescue Yue Fei or the forbidden army who protected the prisoner car, the two sides were either doing their duty or pursuing the righteousness in their hearts, and they could not distinguish between right and wrong alone. But in any case, this is an internal contradiction among the people, and it is okay to fight life and death behind closed doors, but it is not allowed to let outsiders see the jokes. Therefore, even if you don't solve it with the back warriors, you must first kill Wusun Opangxian. In fact, this is not the so-called national righteousness, but just a moment ago, Xie Zuo witnessed the scene of this person's wanton slaughter of his compatriots. He who has the blood of his countrymen on his hands is no longer worthy to live in the world, and that's it.

However, seeing the attitude of the Beiwei Army at this moment, it seemed that he had no intention of being an enemy of himself, and Xie Zuo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. To be honest, the most terrifying thing about these backstabbing warriors is not necessarily their combat power, but their seemingly careless attitude towards everything. It doesn't matter if you treat the life and death of the enemy, it doesn't matter if you treat your own life, an army without reverence is a group of beasts without scruples! Probably only a charismatic general like Yue Fei can control these terrifying guys!

Xie left his body and let go of the back warrior who continued to move forward. When the last warrior passed in front of him, Xie Zuo gritted his teeth and spoke:

"Warriors, the prisoner cart over there is empty, Marshal Yue is not in the prisoner cart, we ...... They were all deceived by Qin Hui. ”

The leading warrior paused, seemed to think for a moment, and then stepped forward again.

Xie Zuo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" ”

The back-and-back warrior didn't look back, not even on foot. Just when Xie Zuo thought that they would not answer, a sentence suddenly floated in the wind:

"Where the marshal is, my generation goes."

A simple sentence, a deep and hoarse voice, and no passion at all. But for some reason, Xie Zuo's heart suddenly seemed to be ignited, and the blood suddenly accelerated, and a stream of blood surged up for no reason, and he blurted out a sentence without thinking:

"I'll go with you!"

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