He laughed miserably, simply gave up resistance, closed his eyes and waited for death, even if there were thousands of unwillingness in his heart, he was helpless.

He thought that with the support of a thousand soldiers, he could rush out even if he was surrounded by the Houjin cavalry, but unfortunately he still underestimated the bravery of the Jurchens.

"Don't panic, general. At this moment, an angry shout sounded, Lu Wenzhao suddenly rushed out, and the embroidered spring knife directly slashed the steel spear, the blade flipped, and the surrounding Houjin soldiers were killed by him several times.

"Old Lu, why are you here?" Zhang Zheng didn't expect that Lu Wenzhao would actually come to save him.

"Go", after Lu Wenzhao forced Jin Shizu to retreat, he didn't love to fight, carried him on his back, mixed with the Ming army, and fled towards the rear.

"We fell into the ambush of Houjin, and the general soldier died, if it weren't for the general's bravery, fighting the enemy to the death, and delaying time, we would have been surrounded long ago. Lu Wenzhao's face was sad, his tone was heavy, his situation was not very small, his battle armor was broken, and there were wounds all over his body.

At this time, they could not ride horses, and the two followed the remnants of the army towards the valley, and behind them were the cavalry of Houjin in pursuit, and the arrows rained down all over the sky.

If you can escape into the valley and into the mountains and forests, you may still have a chance to survive.

"Boom, boom, boom", Hou Jin's cavalry was menacing, and all the people they caught up with were cut off without exception.

"Quick, old Lu, a little faster. He turned back, and his pursuers were less than a hundred paces, and their hideous faces were clearly visible.

Lu Wenzhao's forehead was bruised, and his speed skyrocketed again, throwing off the people beside him.

At this time, the faster you run, the better your chances of survival.

The steel knife in Zhang Zheng's hand slashed down, and an arrow fell to the ground weakly.

"Boom", the steel knife in his hand was thrown out, and a Houjin cavalryman behind him was pierced through the head.

Fewer and fewer people survived, and the valley was full of corpses and wails, and the strong smell of blood was pervasive, murderous, and the mountains and fields shook.

"I don't want to die, spare me. "A young man trembled under the sword of the Houjin cavalry, and he was about to die a tragic death before he reached adulthood. Hou Jin Shi smiled evilly, slowly cut his neck, and cut off his head.

Torture and killing, inhumane torture and killing, those who resist die, and those who do not resist also die.

Zhang Zheng's heart was numb, he didn't dare to look at their desperate faces, so he could only let Lu Wenzhao drag him and flee into the mountains and forests.

Behind them, a path of death paved with blood. Those Houjin soldiers obviously noticed these two fish that slipped through the net, and dozens of horsemen continued to chase and kill.

"Grass, damn Jurchens. Lu Wenzhao shouted and scolded, the embroidered spring knife split the branches, and the two fled frantically in the forest.

If Zhang Zheng and him were in their heyday, only a few dozen horsemen were not opponents at all, and now that the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, the two of them had just escaped from the Shura battlefield, where would they have extra strength to kill.

"Ahem, I can't run anymore, you can go alone. Zhang Zheng said weakly, he broke away from Lu Wenzhao, and carried a steel knife towards the pursuers.

He knew very well that Lu Wenzhao would definitely be able to survive alone, but with him, he would be caught up sooner or later, and when the two of them were exhausted, they really had no power to resist at all.

"Go, hurry up, Lao Tzu will stop them for you. Zhang was roaring.

Lu Wenzhao was unmoved, and came to his side with an embroidered spring knife, silent.

"Killing" may be the imminent death of a person, the potential in his body exploded, and the originally depleted qi actually recovered a little.

Zhang Zhenglu showed madness, jumped up, and the steel knife split a Houjin cavalry in half, and blood was immediately sprinkled all over his body.

Not to be outdone, Lu Wenzhao embroidered the spring knife and pulled out the knife flower, the reflection flashed, and a human head fell to the ground.

The two of them were back to back, and after forty or fifty horses, all the Jin soldiers dismounted and surrounded them in the middle.

"Lao Lu, if you don't die, go back to Lao Tzu and you to become brothers with different surnames. ”

"Haha, I can't ask for it to be able to fight side by side with the general. ”

"Kill", the Houjin soldiers around him carried scimitars and pounced from all directions.

Fortunately, they didn't use their strong bows, otherwise the two would have been shot as hedgehogs.

Zhang Zhenggang's knife slashed, and a vigorous burst broke out, knocking the scimitar that came to kill away, and the second knife slashed again, and a soldier died tragically.

His knife is powerful and heavy, there are no superfluous moves, only slashing, but in a few breaths, he can kill three or five knights of Houjin, and the ferocity is staggering.

Lu Wenzhao embroidered the spring knife and waved, and with a mention of the blade, he directly cut off the scimitar, the blade was torn, and the Jin soldier was split in half.

Both of them are masters, and at this time of life and death, they burst out with their last strength and blocked the siege of the Houjin Knight.

"Bell, bell, bell", the fierce resonance of gold and iron sounded, snowflakes flew in the mountains and forests, and dead branches splashed everywhere.

On the narrow ground lay the corpses of eight or nine Houjin knights, all of whom had been fatally stabbed by a single sword, and the thick armor had been cut open.

The remaining thirty or so knights did not dare to act rashly, and the bravery of Zhang Zheng and Lu Wenzhao made them tremble, even the Jurchens, who had always been fearless of death, were frightened.

"Kill", Zhang Zheng's eyes widened, the steel knife was cut out, the sharp blade was deeply embedded in the battle armor, the muscles of both hands skyrocketed, the steel knife clicked, broken into two, he kicked the knight out, he lost his support, and half knelt on the ground.

Lu Wenzhao is the same, killing more than twenty horsemen is already their limit. At this time, the limbs were sore, and there was no strength to swing the knife.

"Lao Lu, it seems that we are going to die in this wilderness and forest. He said bitterly.

"Only hating traitors and being incompetent generals made tens of thousands of my brothers die tragically. He laughed out loud, and a sad desolation welled up in his mind.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

"You are all true warriors, and I will give you a happy death. ”

After Jin Shi fell, a man who looked like a general walked out, carrying a huge mace, and the surrounding knights gathered around the general.

"Let's do it. Zhang Zheng held his head high and spoke calmly.

"Brush brush brush", between the lightning and flint, three iron arrows shot out of the dense forest, one of which pierced the Houjin general, and the other two shot two soldiers.

Where was he willing to let go of such an opportunity, the broken knife was thrown, and the general's head exploded, and his brain overflowed.

A man came out of the snow behind, like a spirit monkey, quietly came to the side of the Houjin soldier, and easily killed the two, the man also made an embroidered spring knife, like a tiger into a flock of sheep, a few breaths, there were three or five corpses lying beside him.

Zhang Zheng and Lu Wenzhao glanced at each other, this person was a friend and not an enemy, the two fought back desperately, knocked down the soldiers beside them, and rushed towards the remaining knights with the man holding the embroidered spring knife.

This man's methods of killing people are simple and neat, they are all aimed at the key point, Lu Wenzhao was born in Jinyiwei, so he naturally recognizes this as Jinyiwei's method.

After a stick of incense, Houjin's knights were all killed by all three, and fifty or sixty corpses were piled on the ground.

Zhang Zheng and Lu Wenzhao collapsed to the ground, their eyes were dilated, and they were exhausted to the extreme, the man was a little better, and he could still stand.

"Are you Jinyiwei?" he asked weakly.

"Jinyi Wei Shen Lian, I have seen two adults. "The man hugged his fists.

"Bullshit, lost dog. Zhang Zheng laughed at himself.

"Let's hurry away, Houjin's cavalry will definitely chase after us. ”

The three robbed the horses, the swords, bows and dry food, and disappeared into the dense forest, and their direction was the south.

Zhang Zheng couldn't imagine that it was Shen Lian who saved him in the end.