Zhao Ming can naturally see the thoughts of the soldier leader, he wants Zhao Ming to make a move to leave those golden soldiers, but Zhao Ming's family knows his own family affairs, although those acquired martial artists are not in Zhao Ming's eyes, but at this moment Zhao Ming has reached the point of running out of oil and lamps, although the shot just now is simple, but it also loosens Zhao Ming's self-styled acupoints, and the situation in his body is not optimistic at this moment, although it will not pose a fatal threat to Zhao Ming, but this kind of internal injury will easily leave sequelae, which will hinder the future path of martial arts, this is not what Zhao Ming wants, Zhao Ming does not have the spirit of dedicating the small self to the big self, the consciousness is not so high, everything he does is for himself, and he chooses the latter between eliminating those Dajin soldiers and stabilizing his injuries.......

The team moved slowly in the direction of Xiangyang, there was no way, although a lot of unnecessary materials had been removed, but the grain and grass on the carriage were still very heavy, which made the speed of the horses impossible to improve, Zhao Ming was not anxious, and he did not expect to be able to transport all this grain and grass back to Xiangyang so easily.......

Zhao Ming simply closed his eyes directly on the carriage to recuperate, it is impossible to heal his injuries for the time being, not to mention that the carriage is swaying and cannot be calm, so he must be vigilant at any time Zhao Ming can't heal with peace of mind, so he simply closes his eyes and waits for the upcoming turmoil......

The team walked for half the night, until the sky began to light and a glimmer of light began to appear in the east, and the convoy had a few kilometers left to reach Xiangyang, when the crisis finally came.......

"Chief, back... A horse team chased after him...... "Just as everyone crossed Dajin's military camp and gradually approached Xiangyang, a reconnaissance soldier hurriedly drove forward to report to the leader beside Zhao Ming. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The soldier's words shocked the figure of the leader beside Zhao Ming, and he turned over directly, looking in the direction of the soldier's finger, and as far as his eyes could see, he only saw a puff of smoke and dust rolling from a distance, facing them impartially......

After being stunned for a moment, the leader of the soldiers immediately opened his throat and shouted: "Stop, stop the enemy's ......"

At the sound of the order, the long convoy immediately stopped and began to form a circle, and the soldiers stood in the circle, so that the advantage of those horse teams could be well smoothed out, and they would not be scattered by those horse teams......

"You immediately go back to the city to report this matter to the marshal, and gather reinforcements to come to pick up the ......" The leader who gave the order bowed his head and said to the scout next to him, the scout nodded in understanding, and directly pulled the reins and clamped the horse's belly, and immediately the whole person rushed out and headed towards Xiangyang City, which was already in the eyes of everyone......

The carriage was soon surrounded into a circle, and at the next moment when the formation was set, the horse team also arrived as scheduled, but when the horse team arrived, it was blocked by those carriages, and it was not able to directly disperse the crowd......

Zhao Ming looked at those people on the horse with a calm face, among them, the weakest one also had first-class cultivation, and the strongest one actually had half-step innate strength, and there was more than one......

On the other hand, on Zhao Ming's side, if he doesn't count himself, there is only one soldier leader who is half-step innate strength, and the rest are all first-class or above, but there are very few who have really reached the peak of first-class......

This is still not counting the number of people, this is a real horse team, and on their own side, they can only ride a carriage......

The horse team obviously had no intention of making a move, they just surrounded everyone in the middle, and it was obvious that they were just coming to restrain everyone's footsteps, which made the leader's face very unpleasant, and even fools could imagine what would be if they had been trapped here waiting for them......

But they didn't have anything to do, and in the end, the leader set his eyes on Zhao Ming's body......

Zhao Ming didn't say anything, just glanced at the Dajin soldiers who were still circling around the carriage, and said softly: "I will help you solve the first-class enemy of the other party, as for the rest of the people, ......" Speaking of this, Zhao Ming glanced at the leader of the soldiers next to him......

Hearing Zhao Ming's promise, the leader of the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, what he was worried about was the few powerhouses who had reached the half-step innate level, he was the only one here with this cultivation, it was impossible to persist in several equal realms, and it was very difficult for the rest of the others to break through the opponent's horse team......

But now Zhao Ming opened his mouth and directly wrapped up the other party's half-step or more innate appearance, which made him secretly relieved......

After Zhao Ming finished speaking, he didn't see the slightest superfluous move, he raised his hand directly, and pointed a few fingers at the horse team, and the few strong people who were still full of confidence and reached the half-step innate still wanted to see Zhao Ming's jokes, but Zhao Ming's pointing out made several people's expressions instantaneous, and they turned the horse's head and wanted to run without thinking about it, but Zhao Ming's Yiyang finger was so easy for them to dodge, and before they could turn around, Yiyang's finger strength had already shot on their chests, and the slightly stronger ones were able to avoid the vital point, and the weaker ones were shot through the heart before they could make a move......

Zhao Ming glanced at the leader of the horse team who rolled on the road and avoided the key point and fell to the ground, and finally took his eyes back and did not make another move, which made the leader of the horse team who fell to the ground and did not dare to get up......

"Brothers, kill ......" but before the leader of the horse team could stabilize the injury in his chest, he heard an angry roar shouted out of the circle, followed by a scuffle, the leader of the horse team wanted to stand up, but before he could get up, he fell down again, although he was fortunate enough to avoid the vital point, and was killed on the spot without entering the other two, but it was not much better, his entire chest was pierced, if it weren't for his strong strength, he would have burped with the other two deputy leaders at this moment......

In a short moment, the horse team that had the advantage just now suddenly scuffled with the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, and the Great Song Dynasty, who thought that the leader of the half-step innate was the first to take the lead, suddenly pressed down those big golden horse teams, so that the Dajin team began to retreat one after another......

Zhao Ming didn't make another move, at this moment he covered his mouth with his sleeve and coughed, his whole body was trembling slightly, he shouldn't use his internal force anymore when the acupoints were closed all over his body, but after several shots, some of his acupoints were unraveled, and the injuries that had been stopped in his body began to crack again......