Hao Ren fought with Zhang Dingbian on the boat, only caring about the advantage of the knife in close quarters, and forced Zhang Dingbian to the corner of the boat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not far from the raft, Shi Nai'an, the Shangshu of the Great Song Dynasty Criminal Department, who was knocked into the water, was struggling desperately in the water, Hao Ren was eager to win, and secondly, he was afraid that Zhang Dingbian would assassinate Shi Nai'an with a shot, and he did not leave Zhang Dingbian a chance to stabilize his position, so he waved his knife and flew to catch up.

Zhang Dingbian's original intention was to lead Hao Ren to a place suitable for his long weapon, and when he heard the wind behind him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he was not busy turning around to face the battle, but changing his tricks.

In an instant, Zhang Dingbian threw the spear up, and when the spear fell, the end of the spear head had fallen firmly in his hand, and he didn't look back, didn't say a word, and relied on his feeling to 'pierce the throat' and go straight to Hao Ren.

When the spear stabbed, the speed was so fast, Hao Ren was still in the air, he never expected Zhang Dingbian to change his move so quickly, in a panic, he quickly collected the killing move, used the knife to check the spear, and his body borrowed the power of the knife to block and retreat to the maximum.

"When—"

When the knife and gun collided, the sparks splashed, Hao Ren's feet had already landed on the bamboo raft, this shot came too suddenly and heavily, Hao Ren instinctively took three steps back, stepped on the side of the raft, and shook his body before finally gaining a firm foothold.

"Haha!" Zhang Dingbian laughed proudly: "Hao Thirteen, suffer death!" With that, his feet shook the raft violently, and a raft actually tossed up and down.

Zhang Dingbian only made a slight movement, and Hao Ren felt regretful - on the raft was Zhang Dingbian's world.

Now that Zhang Dingbian has been beaten away, Hao Ren has no worries about his life, and there is no need to be greedy and rush to chase Zhang Dingbian to the raft.

You need to know that when Zhang Dingbian was in his hometown, he was a fisherman who relied on rafts and bamboo rafts to fish, and Zhang Dingbian controlled the raft under his feet, which was more agile than his own feet, and the raft was open, and Zhang Dingbian's spear wheel, smashing, splitting, and stabbing did not have any obstruction, just to stretch out his hand.

Hao Ren had distanced himself from Zhang Dingbian on the raft and lost the opportunity, he instinctively wanted to run, but there was water everywhere, and there was nowhere to run if he wanted to, so Hao Ren could only bite the bullet and try to regain his foothold in an unfavorable environment to make himself invincible.

If Hao Ren wants to stabilize his position, he must avoid the enemy's strengths, give full play to his strengths, make rapid progress and shorten the distance, rely on the advantage of short weapons, and continue to fight with Zhang Dingbian.

However, it was too late.

Zhang Dingbian controlled the raft with his feet to shake sharply, Hao Ren's feet lost his center of gravity, and it was difficult to stabilize the battle, let alone progress?

And Zhang Dingbian has already set up the door, and controlled Hao Ren at the most suitable distance for spear attack, the spear in his hand, the starry stabbing came, leaving no room for Hao Ren to make moves, one shot was faster than another, and the gun went straight to Hao Ren's vital point.

Hao Ren secretly shouted, 'Oops', when the spear stabbed, he dodged, when the stabbed down, he was powerless to dodge, he could only use the waist knife to block, not three moves, Hao Ren was already in a cold sweat, every inch was in chaos.

These three shots, the guns and guns are all critical, almost all of them are attached to the flesh, Hao Ren's skin, and even the temperature of the tip of the gun can be felt, fortunately, the three moves are not injured on the body.

Hao Ren instantly felt desperate, his weapon was short, he could not pose a threat to the other party, he could only be beaten passively, and Zhang Dingbian had the advantage, with Zhang Dingbian's marksmanship, a few more moves, Hao Ren would inevitably take care of one or the other, and if he was not careful, he would be stabbed by Zhang Dingbian in a transparent hole.

"It's over, a sledgehammer in the pants/crotch, it's going to be folded in Zhang Dingbian's hands today!" Hao Ren knew that something was wrong, so he quickly cheered up the spirit of twelve points, added twelve points of caution, and did not dare to be a little sloppy. Suddenly, a head poked out of the water with his head climbing on the raft and shouted: "Rabbit cub ......"

I saw that the man was very thin, shirtless, his ribs were clearly visible, his head was full of silver hair, and half of his face was bruised.

The man didn't wait for the sound to fall, and grabbed Zhang Dingbian's ankle violently, and after the three 'rabbit cubs' scolded, they suddenly exerted their strength, Zhang Dingbian was not on guard, and one fell into the water.

Hao Ren and Zhang Dingbian both focused on Hao Ren's life and death at this time. Zhang Dingbian was bent on taking his life, Hao Ren in order to save his life, neither of them paid attention to the underwater, and when Zhang Dingbian fell into the water, Hao Ren saw clearly that the person who came out of the water was not someone else, it was Shi Nai'an, who had just been punched into the water by Zhang Dingbian.

Shi Nai'an had already thrown Zhang Dingbian into the water, and his anger was still unsubsided, revealing full of anger, and he scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have never seen anyone who does not know whether he is alive or dead, and dares to slap Lao Tzu's face, Zhang Dingbian, you are big today, Lao Tzu and you are not finished!" ”

After scolding, Shi Nai'an stabbed a fierce son, pulled his hair, inserted his nostrils, and tore his mouth, all of which were obscene methods, and he twisted with Zhang Dingbian.

Shi Nai'an, is he a scholar of the Criminal Department, or a scoundrel on the rivers and lakes?

Xu is a rebellious style in his bones, and he can't change his nature by reading the articles of sages for a few days.

Xu is Zhang Dingbian's punch completely angered this good-faced hero.

Even though Zhang Dingbian was born as a fisherman, he was not as good as water, but he was carrying dozens of catties of armor, and the battle robe on his body was like a thousand gold once it was wet.

And Shi Nai'an, who was already thin and flexible, now took off the red stripes, which occupied the advantage of lightness, and did not play cards according to the routine at all, and the shots were all unsightly losses.

Let Zhang Dingbian be brave, and now he meets Shi Nai'an, who is crazy, and he is in the prime of life to the elderly, and he is actually occupied by Shi Nai'an.

The flood was gradually dissipating, and Shi Nai'an and Zhang Dingbian scuffled to a muddy mound, covered in mud.

Zhang Dingbian's strength was finally exhausted by armor, sewage, and silt, and Shi Nai'an didn't have a trace, like a mud monkey who was free, riding on Zhang Dingbian's body, a pair of slaps like a round fan, and he opened the bow left and right to greet Zhang Dingbian's cheeks, scolding while beating:

"Tell you to slap me in the face! You're up and fighting! ”

"Lao Tzu stretched out his face, you should fight again!"

"Convincing or not?"

"Talking ......"

Zhang Dingbian's close entourage, who had followed the main general to attack Hao Ren, now saw that the main was beaten by a mud monkey, and they left the guards of the Song army and came straight to save Zhang Dingbian.

At this time, the chief guard had already broken through the interception of the Han army, and a burst of guns scattered the guards on Zhang Dingbian.

"Zhang Dingbian has been captured alive, it is useless to resist, surrender and avoid death!" The shouts in the sky resounded throughout the battlefield, and the victory was firmly in the hands of the Great Song Army.

(To be continued.) )