Chapter Twenty-Eight: Night Killing (I)

In a burst of horse roars, the ten people stopped their momentum of rushing forward at the same time, and the leader glanced at the horses on the ground that were already out of breath and said: "This is his horse, he has a wound on his body, he can't go far, it should be around here." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info search! As soon as his words fell, everyone dismounted, and at the same time threw off the robes that were in the way of their shoulders, revealing a black suit and a saber at their waists. Some of them had taken a long pocket from the saddle and carried it in their hands. Their movements are very neat, and they give people a sense of extreme coordination and synchronization, like elite soldiers with strict orders.

The men scanned around in the darkness, and soon their eyes were all focused on the temple of the land that was most likely to be hidden. The leader only nodded, they had already drawn their knives in their hands, scattered and pressed towards the land temple in a certain formation.

In the temple, Yang Zhen had already seen the appearance of the comer. This is a man in his thirties who looks very tough. However, he looked a little embarrassed at this time, not only was his whole body soaked and covered with mud, but he also had a lot of injuries on his body. He had a broken arrow stuck in his shoulder, and several sword scars on his chest, all of which had some blood oozing out. And his face was a little pale, but I don't know if it was because of the cold or because of excessive blood loss.

Seeing the person who came like this, Yang Zhen's brows furrowed. But before he could speak, there was another sound of eager hooves outside, followed by a neighing of horses. When the man heard this, his face immediately changed: "They have arrived, hurry up and put out the fire!" So saying, he stretched out his hand to take the clay pot and put out the fire.

But as soon as he moved, Yang Zhen also moved, and stopped his movements suddenly: "What are you doing?" ”

"Hurry up and put out the fire, otherwise it will be too late to ......" Before the word could be spoken, the temple door was knocked open again, and two men in strong suits had already appeared there. When they saw that there was a second person in the temple, they were obviously stunned for a moment. He actually had accomplices, this was the first reaction of the two.

"Ding Fei, if you want to live, just hand over your things obediently and go back with us." The two of them held the temple door one left and one right, and then shouted to the man.

Ding Fei was no longer entangled with Yang Zhen at this time, brushed the ground and pulled out the knife behind his backhand, and hummed: "You don't have to talk in vain, come on!" ”

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears!" The two of them only looked at each other outside the door, and then they pounced on it.

At this time, Yang Zhen found that there were seven or eight figures standing outside the temple behind them, with a posture to prevent someone from rushing out, and there were also people holding crossbow machines, aiming at the temple. This made his heart tighten, crossbow machines are military supplies in this era, and as long as civilians possess them, it is a capital crime, what kind of way are these people? At the same time, he also knew why Ding Fei was about to extinguish the fire just now, and under the light of the fire, they all became live targets. Obviously, the arrows on Ding Fei's body were given by these people.

Yang Zhen had just changed this thought, but it was too late to put out the fire. Because after rushing into the temple, the two people actually separated, one attacked Ding Fei, and the other flew diagonally and slashed at Yang Zhen's front door.

Yang Zhen didn't have a weapon in his hand, and when he saw the knife coming, he hurriedly turned sideways and dodged to the side, and at the same time raised his right foot upwards and kicked the clay pot in front of him towards the attacker. The man obviously didn't take Yang Zhen too seriously, thinking that a knife would be able to finish him off, and he didn't want to miss with a knife, and before he could come back to his senses, a clay pot came to his face with the boiling water inside.

He quickly dodged, and at the same time swung his sword to protect him. But he was still a step too late, and although the basin was flashed by him, the boiling water in the basin passed through the sword light and drenched him all over his body. He screamed, subconsciously closed his eyes, and at the same time slashed more than ten knives in front of him in one breath. When he was burned and couldn't see with his eyes, he could still keep such an order, but he could forget it.

But what he did up with was no ordinary opponent. At the same time as he kicked out the clay pot to attack the enemy, he was already rushing forward. When the man stepped back and swung his knife, Yang Zhen had already jumped past him, and then turned around and struck. At this time, he had an extra boning knife in his hand, and he saw a flash of coldness, and the knife had already cut the major artery in the back of the man's neck.

This knife was still prepared when he wanted to kill the father and son of the Yao family, but it was no longer needed when there was another way. However, Yang Zhen has always carried it close to him, just in case, but he didn't expect to finally use him today. This was the first time Yang Zhen had killed someone since coming to this era, and he found that his methods and movements had not regressed in any way because of this.

At this time, the two people on the other side also separated life and death.

Ding Fei was injured, and he was not that person's opponent. But because he had made up his mind to fight to the death, the other party couldn't take him for a while. Just as the two were fighting, the clay pot that Yang Zhen kicked out actually went straight to his companion after being dodged by the target.

The man heard the wind behind him and hurriedly tried to avoid it, but he was entangled by Ding Fei, and finally hit him his back. He stumbled on his feet and leaned forward. Feeling bad, he hurriedly waved his knife and wanted to force Ding Fei back, but who knew that the other party was not moved at all, when he stabbed him, Ding Fei had seized the opportunity to stab the knife into his heart, but Ding Fei was just stabbed in the shoulder.

When he saw that the enemy had surrounded the temple gate, Ding Fei already knew that it would be difficult for him to get out. So he only had one idea, if he could kill one, he wouldn't lose, and if he killed two, he could earn one. With this realization, he really killed the opponent in front of him.

All this is not short, but it is actually just a matter of an eye. When the rabbit fell, the two men who entered the temple were killed, and all this was just because of Yang Zhen's kick. It was only then that the clay pot slammed to the ground and smashed to pieces.

A few people outside the temple couldn't help but let out an angry roar when they saw everything happening but didn't have time to save it. They were brothers who had been together for many years, and had fought against many powerful enemies before, but they had never encountered such a situation as today. After their anger, they will go to the temple to avenge their brother. But at this time, the leader calmly ordered: "Release the arrow!" ”

He had already seen that the two people in the temple were not easy to deal with. Although they can still kill them with their brother's ability, in order to prevent no more brothers from being killed or wounded, killing the enemy with crossbow arrows is the best option.

"Boom Boom Boom ......" Feather Arrow pierced through the door with a palpitating sound of breaking through the air, shooting at the two people who were still standing inside. After a slight pause, there were a few more sharp sounds, and this crossbow machine was still a rare repeater.

The arrows came quickly, but Yang Zhen's movements were faster. Even after he killed his opponent, he was already wary of the opponent's move. So he immediately covered the dead body behind him, and rolled himself to the ground and went straight to the idol. As long as he hides behind the idol, the arrows will not hurt him.

With two pops, the corpse had already blocked the powerful arrows for Yang Zhen, and he was on the ground again, and his body jumped out like an arrow from the string, hiding behind the idol before the third wave of arrows came. Immediately, several sharp arrows that chased after him happened to shoot on the base of the idol, and this arrow was so powerful that it was nailed into the body of the clay statue.

Ding Fei's situation over there was not as good as Yang Zhen's. He didn't have Yang Zhen's quick reaction, coupled with the injuries on his body, his movements were even slower by half a beat, although he struggled to dance the knife to resist the powerful arrow, he was still shot in the lower abdomen by an arrow, and fell down after a miserable scream.

At this time, the corpse that Yang Zhen used to block the arrow finally fell to the ground, and it was smashed on the bonfire, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and the fire that was not prosperous was immediately extinguished. This is not a coincidence, but Yang Zhen made a decision in an instant, only by extinguishing the fire, the enemy is outnumbered and they have the disadvantage of bows and crossbows can make him recover.

After shooting two more rounds of arrows, but not hearing any movement inside, the leader raised his hand and said, "Stop!" ”

The order was forbidden, and the men with crossbows immediately stopped, and then waited for his next order.

"Light the torches and go inside. Zhang Jia, Wang Si, you stay at the door and watch. The leader ordered.

"Yes!" Immediately the man returned to his mount, took the torch from the tarpaulin package, lit it, and leaned into the temple.

After seeing Yang Zhen's power, they were much more careful than just now, and they remained vigilant every time they took a step, and they maintained a certain formation between people.

When one of them came to the idol and raised his torch to shine there, the others tightened their grip on their steel knives, ready to slash their enemies in two at any moment.

But there was no half a figure behind the statue, and Yang Zhen was no longer there. And the others scattered in the temple also let out a soft sigh: "He's not here!" ”

"Commander, there's a hole in here!" Then the man behind the idol suddenly noticed something and shouted.

"Oh no, let him escape!" The commander shouted: "Hurry out of the temple and pursue!" No matter who he is, he can't be told to get away! Zhang Jia Wang Si, you go behind the scenes and take a look. ”

His order was not answered as it should have been, and when they hurriedly looked back at the temple gate, they were shocked to find that the two brothers who had been placed outside had fallen to the ground. When they took a look, they were even more furious, their throats were slit, and blood was pouring out of the wounds, apparently just dead.

"What's going on?" Everyone was stunned, and in just a few moments, the two brothers died behind them unconsciously.

"Who is he?" Some people also looked at the corpses on the ground, and then looked at the surrounding area where it was still pouring rain and the sky was pitch black, and a chill ran in their hearts. It was the most terrifying of all the difficult opponents they had ever encountered, and it made those who had seen a lot of blood feel terrified.

The commander also felt this thought of his subordinates, he immediately waved his knife, and said to the remaining people: "Search for me, he is just a person, are we really afraid of him?" ”