Chapter 805: Shenwei
"And what about later? What happened next? Zhang Lingdao asked, since they have learned about this situation, I am afraid that they will continue to follow and investigate, and now looking at the three people who are so embarrassed, it is estimated that there should be a lot of trouble over there.
"Later...... The people of the Bloody Cloak House didn't know how to find us and began to hunt us down! Jiang Shan said, "In fact, except for a few leaders, the rest of them are not very strong, but they can be said to be very weak, but they are not afraid of death, and they still have explosives hidden in their bodies, and if they are not careful, they will blow us up and seriously injured!" ”
"Sure enough, it's these crazy people!" Zhang Lingdao suddenly clenched his fist, he had never forgotten where his serious injury came from, and the person who attacked him at the beginning not only had explosives hidden in his body, but he himself also directly used the method of self-explosion to pour out all the things in his body, which caused him such a major injury.
"You have brought such important information, it stands to reason that you should receive a great reward, but it's a pity that ......" Huang Yuanwen shook his head, "The situation is critical now, and the army is tired from the journey, you are also injured now, and go down to rest first, and wait until the injuries are reduced later, how about we make plans?" ”
"It's nature!" Jiang Shan arched his hand, their original task was this, to provide as much information as possible when the army did not arrive, and then provide them with more information in the future.
The disciples of the Eight Desolations have taken on such a responsibility in many cases, because they are fledgling and do not have much reputation and news in the rivers and lakes, so naturally they will not be guarded against by too many people.
They went everywhere, and while doing chivalrous righteousness, they also brought other things to this area, Zhang Lingdao thought a lot for a while, and he also thought of the things he had done at the beginning, didn't there be the shadow of these guys in these things? Not necessarily!
Jiang Shan went down with the two people behind him, but the other young man in armor who followed behind them did not leave because of this.
He put the spear on his back, clenched his fists with both hands, and walked in front of Huang Yuanwen, "General, Han Zhensong of Shenwei Castle, is here to join the war!" ”
"Good! is worthy of being a good boy of my Yanyun! Get in the ranks! Huang Yuanwen also seemed to be familiar with this god protector, and after patting the other party's shoulder encouragingly, he arranged him to the front of the first team.
Almost all of the people killed in thousands of miles are battle-hardened soldiers, and such a young general is in front of them, which means that he will be the first to charge.
Zhang Lingdao was a little curious to find that there was no trace of dissatisfaction in the eyes of these people, but there were many approving glances, and it seemed that this young general also seemed to have skills that he didn't know.
"Han Zhensong?" Zhang Lingdao pondered for a moment such a name, "It should be a cousin relationship with Han Zhentian, the way Shenwei Fort was named is known to almost everyone in the world, and Han Xuexin does not have a second son, which is naturally a public opinion, and there is nothing to be suspicious about this matter......"
Shenwei Fort is worthy of being a sect that grew up from the battlefield, even if the sect is in turmoil, and even the heirs of the lineage have died out because of this, they still dare to send their most core disciples to the forefront of such battles to participate in more dangerous battles.
Shenwei Fort is actually the most special sect in this Jianghu, because they hardly participate in everyone's fighting, they always guard the smoke and clouds, protect the people there, and fight against the aliens there.
Zhang Lingdao looked at the other party's slightly trembling feet and the scars of different sizes on his body, and even the iron armor was covered with all kinds of sword marks, and he also knew that the other party must have suffered a hard battle in order to come here.
But their way of acting was obviously more like a soldier than a leader of the rivers and lakes, and his young face was already full of traces of wind and sand, and a layer of perseverance appeared on it.
"You are a disciple of Shenwei Castle, so do you know Han Bin?" Zhang Lingdao asked, he only knew Han Yingying and Han Bin, and he mainly asked so casually.
Han Yingying is the daughter of the lord of Shenwei Castle, and she is obviously more known to the world, but the resolute and handsome young man he saw in Hangzhou before doesn't know where he has gone at this moment.
The resolute expression on Han Zhensong's face finally melted for a moment, "I know, I'm dead!" ”
"Dead?" Zhang Lingdao was stunned, this was the first time he had heard the news of the death of such a disciple of the Eight Desolations.
After all, in fact, for the entire rivers and lakes, the Eight Desolations belong to prestigious organizations, and their disciples are either seriously injured or lightly injured or missing, but there are very few cases of death.
Because those disciples who walk in the rivers and lakes often represent the faces of these sects, if Han Zhentian is not dead, then the young man who walks out of Shenwei Fort should be him.
Zhang Lingdao originally thought that he would hear something, such as the other party walking on the land of rivers and lakes, or studying martial arts in other places, and it was even possible to resist the enemy's attack on that distant desert.
But what he felt in the resolute young man in front of him did not have much sadness, but it was a normal and homely thing.
There is not much emotional change in him, as if he is telling a trivial matter.
"That's it...... He's dead? "Zhang Lingdao was at a loss for the first time in the rivers and lakes, I heard that he encountered an endless life and death crisis, but after all, there was a kind of luck or an ability to let him survive and not die yet.
But it was at such a moment that he really felt how fragile human life is, the boy who seemed to be fighting side by side with Hangzhou with him before, the boy who didn't like to talk, but the boy who always charged ahead in battle, the boy who didn't have too many words with him, but seemed to be able to hand over his back to the other party at a glance, and in such a moment of life and death, in such a seemingly ordinary chat, but he had also lost his life for many days.
"Why can't you die?" Han Zhensong said, "Shenwei disciples will always be in the desert, no one can live forever in the party, Liao, and Qiang, and no one knows if they will die in the next second, from top to bottom, from the castle master to the small soldiers, every time they go out with the determination to die?" ”
"This time I came to Jiuhua, I am Shenwei Fort, fight to the death!" Han Zhensong suddenly turned around and roared angrily in the face of the large group of people behind him!