Wang Jiayin, Li Zicheng, and even Zhang Xianzhong are all influential figures who stirred up the end of the Ming Dynasty, but these people are not indispensable existences, and there are countless factors in the demise of the Ming Dynasty, but the real decisive role is man-made disasters.

The DPRK and China are unwilling to change, and they cannot be changed.

This happens to be the most important link in the calculation of the step, and it is also the most tragic link, he fought all the way from the court to the rivers and lakes, for the sake of this country, if the end can not avoid the demise of the Ming Dynasty, then, the whole world will be on his side.

Heroes, heroes, many times it's that simple.

It's just that now, for Bu Zheng, it is indeed a fight for his life, five hundred crossbowmen, and there is absolutely no way to ignore the current strength of Bu Zhan.

But he had to face it, Lian Nishang must not die here, and he must not retreat here.

Even if he retreats in the face of 500 crossbowmen, he is not ashamed, but what he wants to do is the kind of hero who turns the tide, a hero who makes the impossible possible, and he has to change the country in the future, he can't be defeated, at least not in front of traitors.

"I don't want me to really die here, leave immediately if you have the chance, take the brothers I came with to the outside of the city, go to my rest of the brothers, tell them that the plan has stopped, and then take them to retreat, Wang Jiayin is here, the border army can't be chaotic, otherwise it will be out of control."

Bu Zheng turned his head sideways and showed a gentle smile at Lian Nishang.

Without waiting for Lian Nishang to reply, the figure of Buzheng had already slid out ghostly, and in the blink of an eye, in front of Wang Jiayin, the embroidered spring knife suddenly ejected out, and a cold light flashed in everyone's eyes in an instant.

No one can describe the speed of the knife, Wang Jiayin himself is a master, and he is also surrounded by top masters, almost at the moment when he swings the knife in the fight Wang Jiayin has retreated backwards, he is a knife at the same time towards the step to meet the past, around him, at least six masters shot at the same time, two knives, a sword, three Qimen weapons at the same time towards the step to attack the past.

With such a formation and such a reaction, I am afraid that there is no second person in this world who can threaten Wang Jiayin, but after all, Bu Zheng is an existence beyond the limits of this world.

Even if limited by the power level of the world, Bu Zheng does not have the real power that can crush this world now, but in essence, Bu Zheng is beyond this world.

Therefore, when all the blades missed, when Wang Jiayin felt a chill on his neck and stopped, the embroidered spring knife of the step was already on Wang Jiayin's neck.

At the same time, the original position where Bu Zheng was practicing Ni Shang was stuck there.

A paragraph, a smile, clearly portrays the image of a peerless hero, even if he is facing death, what he remembers in his heart is still this country, Wang Jiayin, the thief, is here, then, he can die, but the border army can't be chaotic, otherwise Wang Jiayin will be given a chance.

Lian Nishang's body trembled slightly, she is a decisive woman, at some moments she is more decisive than men, in the original book, she fell in love with Zhuo Yihang, so she chased Wudang, and directly said to Zhuo Yihang that she wanted to rest with him.

However, such a resolute woman felt hesitant at this time, she wanted to stay, even if she couldn't help Bu Zheng anything, but she could accompany Bu Zheng to fight to the death.

"Lord Wang, your life will not be exchanged for the lives of her and my subordinates."

The sound of the fight sounded coldly, and the embroidered spring knife pressed on Wang Jiayin's neck, "Let them go, I will stay, I don't know if the Lord of the Wang League is brave enough to gamble with me, see if I stay alone, in the end, I will kill you and escape, or I will be killed here by you and your people." ”

With a cold voice, the embroidered spring knife pressed a blood mark on Wang Jiayin's neck.

The latter's gaze glanced coldly at Lian Ni Shang, five hundred crossbowmen, who were definitely able to leave both Bu Zheng and Lian Ni Shang here, but Wang Jiayin knew better that as long as he gave the order to attack, I was afraid that he would have to hit his head first.

Of course, letting go of Lian Nishang may not be able to give in and let him go, but, no matter what, it seems that he has no choice if he wants to live a little longer.

It's just that if he chooses to let Lian Nishang go like this, it seems that he is afraid of Bu Zheng, and no matter whether Bu Zheng dies or not in the future, his reputation in the rivers and lakes will be greatly hit.

"Bu Baihu, do you think I will be threatened by you, do you think that in this way, you will be able to rescue Lian Nishang and your men."

Wang Jiayin sneered, although Wang Jiayin was once a deserter, but now he is already a hero after all, no matter whether he is afraid of death in his heart or not, it is impossible to compromise with the step fight so easily.

And at the moment when Wang Jiayin spoke, outside the Fan family's house, one after another stared at the figures, and the traces were slowly revealed, and the arrows flashing with cold light were aimed at the Fan family's courtyard in the dark.

Five hundred crossbowmen, in such a narrow range, not to mention the ten subordinates of the foot fight and the training of the neon clothes, even if they are fighting on the foot, I am afraid that they will not have the confidence to be able to dodge easily.

"It seems that the Lord of the Wang League does not plan to let us go, so it seems that I can only ask the Lord of the King League to go with me."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Bu Zheng's mouth, and he glanced at the head of the Fan family not far away, and then reached out and tapped Wang Jiayin's body twice, and then took Wang Jiayin's neck with one hand, and carefully leaned towards Lian Nishang and the others with the other hand holding the embroidered spring knife holder on Wang Jiayin's neck.

"If you want your alliance leader to die, just shoot arrows."

While dragging Wang Jiayin away, he roared loudly while fighting, and around the house, the men with bows and crossbows on the roofs suddenly stirred slightly.

"Mr. Kim."

In the corridor, the head of the Fan family looked at Jin Duyi beside him with a pleading look.

It is not the first time that the Fan family has been targeted by Bu Zheng, and this time the Fan family obviously did not want to be arrested, but the intention of the killer, and the head of the Fan family would never dare to give in and fight for the third time.

The first time they didn't escape, this time they were spared because Wang Jiayin was here, but in this way, they also compensated Wang Jiayin himself, if he didn't leave the step fight this time, the head of the Fan family really didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene the next step fight would be again.

"Don't worry, let's follow, they can't escape."

Jin Duyi smiled coldly and walked out slowly in the direction where Bu Zheng was, and beside him, the rest of the masters invited by Wang Jiayin also slowly followed.

Holding Wang Jiayin hostage seems foolproof, but in fact, it does not mean that the people who are fighting are out of danger.

After all, it is impossible for Bu Zheng to hold Wang Jiayin hostage for a long time, and a few masters here, as well as five hundred crossbowmen, are absolute threats, as long as Bu Zheng is slightly negligent, he is afraid that ten thousand arrows will pierce his heart.

And when Bu Zheng and Lian Nishang and others withdrew from the mansion, in the distance, the sound of commotion sounded in the barracks, and it sounded as if there was a mutiny in the barracks.