The wind is howling, the rain is pouring down, and the sky is gloomy and will collapse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The official road of Dragon and Tiger City has become extremely muddy under the continuous pouring of rain, and it is difficult to see any pedestrians.

But at this moment, suddenly in the direction of Dragon and Tiger City, a white war horse rushed out in the pouring rain, and there seemed to be a person on the horse's back.

It was a young man in white armor and silver armor, but he fell on the saddle, bleeding from the bumps of the horse's back, and seemed to be seriously injured and unconscious.

But soon, there was the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and at the end of the official road, thirty or forty horsemen and horses were chasing after him in the storm.

"Hurry up, the surname Zhao has already fainted, and if you don't kill it at this time, when will you wait. ”

The first one was a fat man with a meaty face, wielding a meteor hammer in his hand, and wearing an iron helmet and heavy armor, but even with his weight, the mount under his crotch was still galloping, which showed that it was not an ordinary horse.

"Yes, Captain Zhao's martial arts are superb, but he is one of the best masters in the army, but he was seriously injured by General Tang Bao. ”

At this time, it was a big man with a scarred face, who chased after him with a scar, and shouted: "As long as the brothers catch up and cut off his head with a knife, it will be a great achievement!"

But while the two were talking, there was a mournful roar of the white horse in front of them, and he fell to the ground with his hooves, and immediately the boy was thrown out and rolled several times in the muddy rain.

"The surname Zhao has fallen off the horse, brothers!"

The fat man in the lead shouted vigorously, and immediately rode his horse forward, and his companions behind him were all excited, and they swung their whips vigorously to beat the horse's back, for fear that the great credit would fall into the hands of others.

However, when the silver-armored boy rolled to the ground, the pain seemed to make him sober, and he looked at the pursuers in the pouring rain, spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with muddy water, and staggered to his feet.

"Dangchang!"

The sound of the long sword unsheathed sounded, and a cold light flashed in his hand, and a flash of water was swept up by the sword, and a fierce murderous aura shot out.

The fat man, apparently frightened by his prestige, pulled his bridle suddenly, and the galloping horse neighed, and immediately stopped moving.

"Zhao Huying, you are already at the end of the crossbow. What more prestige?"

Although the fat man's face was full of fierceness, the fierce words in his voice could be heard by anyone.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to use Zhao's head to ask for credit, it depends on whether you have such a ability?"

The rain dripped down his hairline, and Zhao Huying's vision was a little blurry, so he shook his head vigorously and shook off the muddy water on his face.

The scar-faced man stepped forward and said loudly: "Captain Zhao, if you hadn't insisted on going your own way, and if you had to ask for the lives of those untouchables, General Tang would not have killed you in anger. ”

"That's right!"

The fat man was also puzzled, and shouted: "Lao Tzu also doesn't understand, you are the uncle of Flying Tiger Villa, but you want to find trouble with your father-in-law for those irrelevant things, and disobey General Tang's military orders, it is really stupid." ”

Zhao Huying looked up at the sky, let the rain hit his face, and laughed wildly: "Shen Feihu has done a lot of evil, treating human life like a mustard, and doing such evil things that hurt heaven and reason, since Zhao knows it, how can he sit idly by?"

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly turned stern, and he said coldly: "As a general, you should protect your family and defend the country and protect the safety of one party, but Tang Leopard is greedy for lustful pleasures, and he only knows that he is addicted to selfish desires, and he is really in vain as the general of Dragon and Tiger City." ”

"Zhao Huying, you have such cultivation at a young age, it can be said that the future is limitless, General Tang originally wanted to cultivate you, and it is not impossible to be promoted to deputy general, but what I didn't expect is that your head is so unenlightened?"

In the tone of the fat man's voice, there seemed to be some pity, and he said disdainfully: "Those are just untouchables, ant-like existences, is it worth giving up a bright future for this?"

"It's ridiculous, that's hundreds of lives, and it's not worth mentioning in the eyes of you and others?"

Hearing this, Zhao Huying's face was immediately full of grief and indignation, and he said angrily: "Ignoring human life, ** women, and indiscriminately killing innocents, when did the Shenwu Army in Dragon and Tiger City become bandits and robbers?"

Speaking of this, he raised the long sword in his hand and said sharply: "This kind of evil thing that people and gods are angry about, don't say that you give up your future, Zhao is giving up your life, but also for the heavens, keep the right and drive away the evil." ”

"It's a pity that good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years!"

The scar-faced man was in awe, and said with a face full of unbearability: "It's a pity that Captain Zhao is chivalrous, but he will die in the hands of us." ”

"What nonsense?"

The fat man seemed to be a little impatient, and shouted angrily: "Brothers, give Lao Tzu, kill Zhao Huying, General Tang will be rewarded." ”

As soon as the words fell, the knight behind him suddenly responded, and immediately stepped forward with a gun and a knife, riding a horse.

One of the fast horses with the spear took the lead, shook out a spear and pointed it away, and swooped away at a gallop by the inertia of the horse swooping away.

Zhao Huying dodged on his back, but he returned with a sword, and in the midst of the surge of blue light, he only heard a terrible scream, and a head rose to the sky, and the war horse carrying a headless corpse galloped past him.

A man with two swords was stunned, shouted violently, slapped his horse forward, and the two swords danced like snowflakes flying, and before he could get close, he was pierced by a sword and died under the horse.

The two men who made the spear glanced at each other, rode their horses together on the left and back, and held the spear in both hands and squeezed it straight over, Zhao Huying's sword light flashed, and the wrists of the two were broken together, and they let out a terrible scream.

After a while, more than 30 knights were all killed, Zhao Huying fell in a piece of blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or someone else's shed, in a trance, he only felt that his body was stabbed once, poked twice, and smashed a hammer, which was already full of wounds, and there was no pain at all.

"Commander Zhu, he can't do it anymore, just send him on the road, why torture him. ”

The scar-faced man looked displeased, and sat on his horse with a blood-dripping knife, as if he couldn't bear to do it.

"The surname Zhao, who killed so many of me, if he didn't kill him alive, how could he be worthy of the dead brother. ”

While he was speaking, the fat man had already turned over and dismounted, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, stuck out his tongue and added it to it, and his face was full of flesh, and immediately piled up a ferocious and violent look.

The scar-faced man sighed silently, turning his head away and not wanting to look at it again.

The fat man stepped forward viciously, dragged Zhao Huying to the ground, as if lifting a corpse, raised the dagger and stuck it in his thigh.

Zhao Huying seemed to be really dead, her head was tilted to the side without strength, her eyes were tightly closed, but she didn't move, and she didn't look like she was tortured by pain at all.

The fat man was immediately disappointed, and he was about to draw his dagger and stab it a few more times.

But at this moment, Zhao Huying suddenly moved, his hands were like pliers, he hugged the fat man's neck fiercely, opened his mouth wide and bit his throat.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, the fat man was obviously caught off guard, and his throat was bitten squarely, and his face was immediately full of horror, and he stretched out his hand and desperately wanted to tear it open.

But the strange thing is that Zhao Huying's strength is surprisingly strong, as if he is entangled in him like a python, and he can't break free.

"Commander Zhu?"

The scar-faced man turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but be shocked, and raised his sword to save him.

But it was too late, Zhao Huying let go of his hands and stepped back, only to see his mouth full of flesh and blood, his pale face with a hint of misery, straight and upright on his back and fell to the ground, and the muddy water immediately splashed up.

The fat man fell to his knees, and a bloody hole was bitten out of his neck, and gurgling blood came out of it, but he couldn't hold it, and the blood flowed down his fingers, washed away by the rain, and soon his body lost his balance, and he fell to the ground obliquely.