Chapter 3 Hurricane (Twelve)

"Two treasures..." Shi Chonggui squeezed out two words from his throat, and for a moment, he suddenly felt like a dream.

"Don't talk, we have to leave!" Zheng Ziming smiled gently at his father and whispered to his low voice.

He had repeatedly identified it, and was sure that this was his father, the father who once swore that he was not his biological son, but was picked up and adopted by him, the former emperor Shi Chonggui, who surrendered to the Liao Kingdom.

The father, who was sometimes heroic and sometimes cowardly, gave him life and countless troubles.

His only blood relative left in this world.

"Give it to me!" Tao Yong rushed up quickly and bent his back.

Zheng Ziming didn't talk much nonsense. He used his hands to put Shi Chonggui on Tao Yong's back, took out a silk ribbon that had been prepared from his arms, and quickly circled around it a few times, tied the two of them together. Then, he opened his throat and shouted at everyone in the courtyard gate: "Retreat."

Tao Dachun suddenly rushed to the front of the Khitan soldiers from the darkness and knocked them down, flashed to Zheng Ziming's side, and shouted, "Retreat."

Wang Baogui, who had just been hiding on the right side to shoot cold arrows, gathered three or five people and shouted loudly: "Get away."

Everyone came out in a row and rushed to the previous hidden place along the way they came, rushing towards the lightning.

There is a big river near Yingzhou, but the bank is a little far from Shi Chonggui's prison. They must, before the defenders react, escape to the river and jump on the ship hidden in the reed marsh before they can go down the river and go straight to the sea.

Time is tight, so you can’t delay too much in every link. Every time you delay an extra incense stick, everyone is one step closer to the Hall of Hell.

They calculated carefully and precisely, taking into account almost all the details.

However, everyone had just left the courtyard less than five hundred steps, but suddenly a group of people who shouldn't have appeared in the rain.

"Around them, surround them. Sure enough, don't let anyone go here!" The Khitan general who led the team was full of joy and waved the long sword and shouted.

He didn't know Zheng Ziming, but knew Shi Chonggui who was lying on Tao Yong's back. From Shi Chonggui, he knew that he was trying tonight, and actually blocked a group of big fish.

"Yongzi left first, everyone else, come with me!" Zheng Ziming immediately made a decision, rushed into the enemy army, and started a massacre. Tao Dachun and Li Biao, who were following him, swung their swords to defend the attack from the Khitan soldiers behind him.

Before he had time to set up his formation, the Khitan soldiers were defeated by Zheng Ziming and the other two, and were rushed out of a gap. Zhou Xin led the other brothers to follow closely, expanding the gap wider and bigger, and blood flowed into a river.

"Shoot the arrows, shoot the arrows!" The Khitan general led the team panicked, opened his throat and shouted loudly, "No matter who it is, shoot the arrows hard."

The arrows were all at once, but they were beaten crooked by the heavy rain.

In such violent weather, ordinary bows and arrows have no effect at all.

The Cangzhou Warriors who followed Zheng Ziming were reminded in an instant. They decisively pulled out the crossbow from behind and pulled the trigger.

‘Swoosh, swosh, swosh, swosh!’ Without tail crossbow arrows, they can penetrate leather armor even in heavy rain. The Khitan soldiers around them were shot down in a row in an instant, and the rest were left to shout and ran away with their heads in their arms.

"Don't be in love with the battle, go!" Zheng Ziming shouted, wielding his sword across the throat of a hundred generals.

"Uh. A hundred generals screamed, and the blood on their necks surged out like a fountain.

Regardless of the blood falling in the air, Zheng Ziming pushed away the body with one hand, raised his foot, and kicked a spear. The spear was extremely heavy, but it was still kicked by him and headed straight to the chest of another Khitan commander.

"Ah!" Khitan commander Xiao Tielang suddenly came to hide in the stirrup and avoided the killing attack. After he straightened his waist on the horse's back again, Zheng Ziming's face was already close.

"Ah--" He shouted and raised his knife and chopped it down. But suddenly he couldn't see his opponent. Then, his thigh suddenly hurt and he flew into the air.

Zheng Ziming raised his sword and slashed Xiao Tienu off the level. Then he flew on his horse and raised his steel knife to slash around, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, those who block me will die!"

The Khitan soldiers near the war horses avoided one after another, fearing that they were slow to move, so they followed the footsteps of their commanders. Several shots were thrown into the air and nailed them all to the ground.

"boom"

Lightning and thunder, heavy rain is pouring!

With the lightning of lightning, Zheng Ziming saw the gun that was deeply penetrated on the ground, and his face turned pale in an instant. The Pishou Army, the troops blocking the road, actually came from the most elite Pishou Army in the Khitan. According to the information he learned about spying around a few days ago, the nearest Pishou Army was located at 300 miles away from Yingzhou. It should not have been imprisoned at all, and it should not have appeared in the storm.

"Boom!" Before he could figure out what was wrong, another row of guns broke through the air, forcing him to dodge.

The other party has many people and is well-trained. After experiencing the initial panic, he has gradually stabilized his position. On his side, there are only more than fifty brothers, so he must not engage in more entanglements.

"Follow me!" Bent over and picked up a spear from the ground, and Zheng Ziming pointed at the enemy general's flag from afar. At the same time, his legs hit the horse's abdomen.

After taking pain, the Liaodong horse roared in his mouth, and began to rush towards the core of the Liao army without any warning.

It was particularly dark on a thunderstorm night, and the whole sky was dark. Tao Dachun, Zhou Xin and others said nothing, leading the team and following the war horses. Along the way, they saw one chopping the other and killing the enemy out of a flesh-and-blood passage.

"Go to death!" Wang Baogui used the light of lightning to determine the enemy's position, then pulled the trigger, and shot the enemy to death in an instant.

"Go to die!" Other Cangzhou warriors also pulled the trigger and shot out the crossbow arrows on the crossbow. The soldiers who were close to each other were shot and ran away with their heads in their arms.

Wuhou crossbow is expensive and should not be equipped with troops on a large scale. However, its precise hit rate and huge lethality can make

"Ahhhh--" A group of Khitan sword and shield soldiers finally saw clearly that they rushed over to the war horse. They were not sitting on their own and howled forward to block the way.

Zheng Ziming stabbed the sword and shield soldiers directly on the head of the sword and shield soldiers, trampling them into tears and howling. Tao Dachun and Zhou Xin appeared on the left and right, like ghosts, knocking down the Khitans who were waving weapons beside the war horses one by one.

Li Shun and his brothers threw out a short axe and instantly chopped the spearmen who were blocking Zheng Ziming's war horse. A gap also appeared in the ranks of the spearmen. Zheng Ziming rode his horse and rushed past.
Chapter completed!