Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Military Talisman, All for You
She had just experienced a fierce battle, her hair was in a bun, sweat and blood were dripping down, but before she could even breathe, the leader of the men in black stabbed with his sword.
Yuan Zhanxun pulled her in time and protected her behind him.
The nearest silver-armored silver-faced guard greeted him. But the man in black has a heavy sword, he doesn't dare to touch it, he just wants to borrow a skill. Who would have thought that the man in black was also a false move, but he used him to avoid the gap in the front, and the long sword was a little on his sword, and he stabbed straight towards Yuan Zhan.
Almost subconsciously, she grabbed the wheelchair and threw it into the spur. The man in black pressed forward step by step, and a sword was as fast as a sword. It's just that after a while, they are entangled, and they can't leave if they want to.
Fortunately, the rest are all elites, and all of them are in danger, although everyone is fighting against three or four men in black, and finally there is no chaos in formation. She and the old black man were firmly enclosed in the middle. Even if someone falls to the ground with a sword, the left and right will try their best to make a killing move, and then narrow the circle to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of it.
However, two fists are no match for four hands. After all, they were outnumbered and were torn apart at the same time.
On one side were silver armor guards on the left and right, and they resisted in time, but the other side was half a minute slower and didn't defend it. A man in black rushed into the circle and stabbed her in the back of the heart with a sword. The black old man's eyes were round, and when he raised his hand, he raised a cloud of smoke, screamed and dodged, and completely exposed the back of her heart to the opponent's sword.
But the man in black fought the idea of killing her under the sword even if he was desperate to die, because he knew that it was poisonous, and he didn't dodge or dodge, but the long sword was fast forward by two inches.
She heard the wind behind her, but it was too late to avoid it.
At the moment of life and death, as soon as the wheelchair was light, Yuan Zhanxun rose up, leaned back in the air, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight into the throat of the man in black.
She escaped the catastrophe, but Yuan Zhanxun was completely defenseless against himself.
The leader of the men in black would not be able to seize this great opportunity. As soon as he got up, his sword stabbed and swept across him, and it was a posture that threatened to cut him off.
The change was so fast that she didn't have time to react. Not only her, but the entire battle situation seemed to be suspended, all standing stupidly staring at the sword, just waiting for the moment when the sword fell and blood spilled.
At this moment, a gray-clothed man stepped on a tree, flew down, and galloped. With a ding, the heavy sword of the man in black was half a foot away.
Rao is like this, Yuan Zhanxun's waist was also injured by the sword qi and fell heavily to the ground. She was splattered with blood.
It's just a moment past. One hundred and ten gray-clothed men suddenly appeared, coarse and rough-clothed, lean and strong, holding war knives, extremely brave. With the phrase "protect the prince", the man in black was completely suppressed.
The gray-clothed man led by him came straight over and knelt on one knee: "Lord Wang, the subordinate guards are late!" Please forgive the king. β
She paused for a second as she was bandaging his hand. Rajah? Which prince?
"Lord Wang, the subordinates brought are all descendants of the Dingbei Army. In order to unite everyone and rescue the prince together, his subordinates promised them without authorization that they would definitely see the military talisman when they saw the prince. Please also ask the prince to make it clear that we will swear to repay the service. β
Dingbei Army? She was shocked by the news.
"The military rune is not with me!" Yuan Zhanxun was helped back into the wheelchair, his face was a little paler, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and even the red marks were heavier and more hideous.
"Lord Wang, his subordinate is the son of the deputy general Wang Lei, please take a look!" As he spoke, the man tore open his gray clothes, revealing a set of soft armor that was close to his body, and on the heart guard in the center of the soft armor was a blood-stained, hand-engraved word "north".
"The subordinate is the son of the deputy general Zheng Kai, please take a look!" Another man likewise tore open his gray clothes.
Yuan Zhanxun's eyes were cold, and he was still staring at the battle situation: "The military talisman is so important, it is related to the net worth and life of the entire Dingbei Army, I have been hiding for many years, and no one knows that I am here, how do you know?" β
"Lord Wang, it's the news released by the Golden List of the Persuasion Pavilion. When my father heard about it, he contacted a few old men of the Dingbei Army who had spent decades earning their belongings in exchange for the news for five days. Now I don't know how many hands the Persuasion Pavilion has sold. β
"Persuasion Pavilion?"
"Lord Wang, every sentence of my subordinates is true, otherwise I hope that the sky will thunder and crack, and the lonely soul will no longer be able to enter the Northern Army."
He didn't speak for a long time.
"Lord Wang!"
"Well, if I die here, the Dingbei Army will all become lonely ghosts! It's not difficult for you to see the military talismans, they have nothing to do with the Dingbei Army, and today's battle can be regarded as a comradeship with me. You send them out, and then you retreat the assassins, and I will take you and the Northern Army to see the light of day again. β
"Lord ββ!" As soon as the silver-armored silver-faced guard spoke, he glared back.
"From this day onwards you are all her guards. She's here with you. That's an order! If you don't listen, kill yourself! β
The gray-clad man's gaze swept over her.
She distinctly heard the "prince's" breath stagnant. But her mind was a little messed up and she couldn't figure out why. What's more, the man's gaze seemed to be see-through, and she was extremely uncomfortable looking at it. She didn't understand, with her current blood-soaked appearance and cloaked hair, it was very difficult to even see that it was a person, what else could he see? Besides, what if you recognize her?
"As long as the prince is willing to take out the military talisman, let me see the light of day for the northern army, and I will wait but according to the prince's orders!" The man in gray finally spoke.
"Lordβ" The warm guard's eyes were red, and he fell to his knees and kowtowed fiercely. The rest of the guards also knelt down.
"Goββ, remember my words! You're there! Let's goβ"
Nuan suddenly stood up, grabbed her arm, turned around and raised her sword to kill in reverse, and the guards followed closely.
They went all the way west.
She was guarded in the middle, and even the old black man became an outer circle with the guards. She clutched the dagger tightly in her hand, and she didn't have a chance to use it, but she was worried that she might accidentally give them a sword.
Turning out of the col, the gray-clothed men suddenly stalled with their knives, but they didn't stop for a moment, walking faster and faster.
When they broke out of the encirclement and reached the clearing, the guards had a few new wounds of varying depths, and they collapsed to the ground from exhaustion. The old man in black was lying directly on the ground, mother, father. She was the only one who was unharmed.
She relaxed now, and while bandaging them, she felt that something was wrong.
"Who are you lords?"
Yuan Nuan's eyes were scarlet, and his voice was hoarse: "Our lord is you!" From now on, I will do my best to protect you, and I will never have two hearts."
"Since it's me, then I'll ask you to answer. Why did those gray-clothed men disappear when they turned around the col? β
"There's a maze there, and we dumped them. In their eyes, there are enemies all around, and they will not be suspicious. And here, too, there is a formation. Only our support can come in. β
She nodded secretly, knowing that he wasn't lying. But it doesn't make sense, does it?
"Aren't those gray-clothed men the Dingbei Army?"
"The real Dingbei Army, if you don't see the military talisman, you will never assemble on its own."
"Then he is really a prince? Is he Yuan Zhanxun? β
"Yes!"
"And you're going to leave him alone?"
"The prince won't leave?" Yuan Nuan instantly raised his head and looked directly at her. The sadness can no longer be controlled, and the prince is not worth it. "He's all for you! He has always left you the hope of life, and so did the last poisoning. Lord Wang, he tried his best to keep his mind in check, and would rather destroy his own legs than let the sword pierce you half a point again. Isn't it enough that the prince has done for you? Why are you chasing after here again? He risked his life today, if it were to save you, but no, he was just for the Feng Guowu you cared about. β