Zhen Jiang, who was standing in the carriage, had a little hollow eyes, and she thought of death when she looked at the yellow-clothed people with obscene eyes. In order to protect her name from being insulted, she was desperate, but she couldn't rest assured that she was no less than seven-year-old Zhen Luo.

"Sister!" A young girl's voice sounded beside her, and at some point, Zhen Luo ran out, her little face full of fear and uneasiness.

Zhen Jiang looked at Zhen Luo, who was grabbing his dress, crystal tears were left on his cold face, a pair of tender hands held Zhen Luo in his arms, and said softly: "Luo'er, it seems that my sister can't find you a hero to be your brother-in-law."

When Zhen Luo saw his sister crying, he also cried, and a little face that wiped his tears was buried deep in Zhen Jiang's arms.

This scene was really pitiful, and most of the guards around the carriage saw this, and they all increased their fighting spirit by three points.

Of course, Wei Ning didn't pay attention to the appearance of the Zhen sisters, a pair of cold eyes stared at the entire battlefield, he needed a harvest opportunity, with more than a dozen of their cavalry wanting to cut into the battlefield and kill the people in yellow in one fell swoop, they had to wait for their new power to go and the old force was not born

to be annihilated in one fell swoop.

Zhen Jiang in the carriage watched the guards fall one by one, and the despair in her eyes became even stronger, and just when she wanted to say something to her sister Zhen Luo, a roar shook Siye. "This official Hu Ben Zhonglang will Wei Ning again, and the thief will be rampant."

As soon as Zhen Jiang heard this, his body trembled slightly, and his beautiful eyes looked in the direction of Wei Ning, and a black figure riding a war horse rushed towards this side from south to north. The face carved by the devil and the majestic body are not who else Wei Ning is.

The tears in Zhen Jiang's eyes reflected Wei Ning's tall figure, which changed from small to big. I don't know when this figure has quietly walked into her heart. Whether it was the hearty and straightforward when they first met, or the chivalrous tenderness of Luoyang City Gate, or the elegant and free and easy at the talent meeting, Zhen Jiang, whose beautiful eyes were wet with tears, couldn't tell when and where his shadow was. At this moment, all she had in her heart was the grim face that came towards her.

Is it cold, in the eyes of many yellow-clothed armorers, his face is cold and his eyes are full of murder. But in Zhen Jiang's beautiful eyes, this face is the most handsome and moving scene, like a soldering iron, deeply imprinted in her heart, breaking her dusty heart lock for seventeen years.

Zhen Luo, the little girl buried in her arms, also poked her little head and peeked, and a surprised and immature voice sounded, "Brother Hero, Sister, look, Brother Hero has come to save us." ”

When Zhen Jiang heard this, the corners of his mouth rose and stroked Zhen Luo's lovely bun a few times, and a lot of blood had recovered on his pale face. She decided that as long as he was there, she would be fine.

Dozens of people have died on the escort side, and they have forgotten about killing the red eyes, as soon as they heard that the officers and soldiers were coming to survive and be saved, their courage inspired a little more, if they want to live, how can they do it if they don't work hard, there is more and more blood on their bodies, and they can't tell whether it is the enemy's or their own.

When the chief-faced man saw such a scene, he waved his big hand and said to Wei Ning and the others who rushed over: "Give Ben will hack them to death." secretly said in his heart, more than a dozen people still dared to come out to talk, and it happened to be a pot.

Hearing this, many yellow-clothed armor soldiers besieging the convoy rushed towards Wei Ning and the others with bloody blades with cruel looks, all of them with hideous faces, showing the strange expressions of killing for several years or even more than ten years, not to mention that it is not enough to cut a dozen people. Obviously, years of fish and meat people running rampant in the countryside have given them a fatal delusion.

Wei Ning and his party blew forward like a black wind, it was too fast, and the speed caught the many yellow-clothed armorers who rushed over a little unprepared. The sword rose and the horse fell over the head, and the elegance of the halberd, like black wings, crossed the air, and the poignant blood shot out a red-like trajectory with the black blade, and the screams echoed one after another in response to this blood-like glow.

With Wei Ning's current bravery, how can ordinary people compete, the black halberd wheeled up wildly, and the black halberd body more than two meters long formed a dark dense barrier and swept out directly.

Xu Huang, who was beside Wei Ning, took the big axe and slashed left and right, the axe was dripping with blood, and every time the axe was released, it took away a criminal life, and after a burst of slashing in the waves, red and white things abounded. War is the face of blood, and the reaper of life is like a black scythe in the hands of death.

Constantly collect fresh life.

Wei Ning and Xu Huang took the lead, the attack distance of the weapon was not bad, and before the yellow-clothed armor man approached, he directly hacked to the side, and more than ten horsemen behind him formed a conical formation and held a long knife and also chopped up, and many yellow-clothed armor soldiers saw the tall and mighty Wei Ning and Xu Huang, and they all broke their courage, how could they still have the heart to fight again. Although they escaped the two, they were still cut to the ground by more than a dozen cavalrymen behind. But there are a few successful attacks, but the equipment of Wei Ning and his party is too sophisticated, and the iron-clad iron armor is not at all something that a small bandit can pierce, and after a rush to kill, more than 100 yellow-clothed armor soldiers who met him were killed and wounded. The screams sounded one after another, and the many yellow-body armor soldiers who fell to the ground were really miserable, some covered their red broken arms, and some covered their stomachs with their hands as if they were afraid of their intestines leaking out.

Many yellow-clothed soldiers were horrified in their hearts, and the horror in their hearts could no longer be described in words, only a dozen cavalry could exert the combat strength of hundreds of people, charging into battle with strong and powerful force, and the earth-shattering roar of spring tongue and thunder all shocked their hearts.

"It's Wei Gongzi, we have been saved."

"Wei Gongzi's martial arts are all over the sky, and we will win!"

"Brothers, kill!"

Some of the guards in the Zhen clan were ecstatic when they saw Wei Ning's figure, this era of force speaking. Wei Ning's martial arts were naturally deeply imprinted in their hearts, and the eyes that poured into the seven-point battle intent were full of admiration.

Zhen Jiang's beautiful eyes flashed with worry, a pair of white jade-like hands tightly grasped Zhen Luo in his arms, and the little girl Zhen Luo's big moving eyes were looking at Wei Ning's mighty figure, and she didn't even know that her shoulders hurt a little.

When the long-faced man led by saw this scene, his face was full of horror, more than ten people have this might? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it is estimated that he would not have believed it in this generation, and more than 100 soldiers were scattered like chopping melons and vegetables. This scene was the weirdest in his butcher's career, seeing that this team of god-killing cavalry was about to rush back again, the long-faced man was indeed a little panicked, and began to roar, "Give it to me, hack them, hack them!" ”

This heart-rending shout woke up the people in yellow who were in a daze.