Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

"Haha, Guo Mo, unless you leave me the concubine, even if this king dies, I will drag you guys along on the road."

Facing the "blood man" Guo Mo, Wanyan Honglie was furious, "Let me tell you, just now the king gave another order to mobilize another [-] elite soldiers, plus another [-] elite cavalry."

"Guo Mo, aren't you very good at killing? Today, I will let you kill as much as I can. As long as I can exhaust you to death, I will be willing to give up thousands of soldiers, hahaha..."

At this time, there was only a "bang" sound from behind, and a courtyard wall was knocked down, and Guo Jing and the others were once again exposed to the siege of hundreds of golden soldiers.

Now everyone is in a state of distress, and everyone is dying, as if there are golden soldiers that can't be killed.

The only one that was intact was Bao Xiruo, who was powerless.

She was surrounded by everyone, and was protected by Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci, father and daughter.

Even if there is someone who doesn't take good care of them, who would really dare to hurt their Princess Zhao?

Bao Xiruo, who was weak and kind by nature, was completely terrified by the killing in front of him.

She knew that these people died because of her, especially when she saw those people around her who had never met before, but they were scarred one by one in order to protect themselves.

Dear Brother Tie, right beside her, his injured leg is still bleeding and he can't move anymore.

He could only stand where he was, holding himself with one arm, and waving the iron gun with the other.

And the tip of the iron gun has been cut off at some point.

Sweat and blood were mixed, flowing down Brother Tie's face and head, there were enemies, and there were Brother Tie's.

Is this the result you want?No, it is not.

Kang'er has grown up, dear Brother Tie, I have seen it myself.

Then I, Bao Xiruo, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Can I just sit there and watch them all die?

Suddenly, Bao Xiruo broke free from Yang Tiexin's hand and walked out calmly.

"Soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin, I am Princess Zhao, please come and answer—"

Bao Xiruo let go of his voice and yelled loudly, yelling as he walked forward.

All the golden soldiers flashed to the sides one after another, making way for them.

"Xi Wei, what are you going to do?" Yang Tiexin didn't pay attention, his wife had already pushed him away and walked outside.

Both Jin Bing and Guo Jing were startled by Bao Xiruo's move, and stopped fighting one after another.

In the entire battlefield, apart from the wailing of the wounded and the raging wind and snow, only Bao Xiruo's weak but powerful cry could be heard.

"You Prince Zhao, please come and answer—"

Yang Tiexin, Guo Jing, Mu Nianci and others, after Zhu Cong and Quan Jinfa, also sat down on the ground exhausted, unable to step forward to stop Bao Xiruo.

In the arena, only Ke Zhen'e, Nan Xiren, Wang Chuyi and Huang Rong were left with the strength to fight.

The four of them also took advantage of this opportunity to secretly adjust their breath in order to recover their physical strength and cope with the fierce battle that followed.

The two battlefields are not far from each other, only half a street away.

Bao Xiruo walked to the center of the street, surrounded by Jin Bing.

Guo Mo heard the strange situation behind him, so he didn't continue to target Wanyan Honglie, because the Jin soldiers came up too quickly, hundreds of soldiers gathered around Wanyan Honglie.

"Nephew Mo, what should we do?" "Yuyangzi" Wang Chuyi came to Guo Mo's side, and casually introduced him to Guo Mo: "This is my second senior brother 'Changchunzi' Qiu Chuji."

"Guo Mo has seen Daoist Qiu," Guo Mo bowed.

"Good job, I'll call you Nephew Moxian too. If you have anything to say, let's talk later when we have free time." Regardless of the first meeting, "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji admired Guo Mo indescribably and like.

"Xiwei..." Wanyan Honglie was overjoyed when he saw Bao Xiruo coming back from the opposing camp.

"Quick, hurry up and pick up the princess!" He hurriedly ordered the soldiers on both sides.

"Wait a minute!" Bao Xiruo said loudly, raised his right hand, and aimed a rusty iron spear point at his choked throat.

On the tip of the spear, there are four words "Tie Xin Yang".

"Xi Wei, you, what are you doing? Put down the gun quickly." Seeing this, Wanyan Honglie suddenly turned pale with shock.

"My lord, it's been 18 years. I can still vividly remember the scenes of those years." Bao Xiruo looked at Wanyan Honglie calmly.

"I know that you must have done something behind your back. Now I don't want to pursue it, and I don't want to know the truth of the matter."

"I am very grateful to you for taking care of me over the years, and thank you for raising Kang'er. Really, I, Bao Xiruo, thank you from the bottom of my heart."

"However, my husband has been found, and he is still alive, so I can no longer go back to the palace with you."

"No, you are weak, you are mine! Everyone in the world knows that you are Princess Zhao of my Kingdom of Jin! How can that bastard who runs the rivers and lakes be worthy of you? I can't bear to watch you suffer." !"

Seeing Bao Xiruo talking so calmly, Wanyan Honglie's heart ached like it was being torn apart, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Mother, you..." Wan Yankang looked at his mother with a broken gun in the wind and snow, not knowing how to persuade her.

"Kang'er, when you grow up, you will have to walk your own path in the future." Seeing his son, Bao Xiruo actually had a smile on his face.

"That Mu girl, mother saw her, she is a good girl, I hope you can treat her well in the future. Otherwise, mother will not follow her."

"My lord, I don't want you to pay what you owe me. What I owe you, I will pay you back in the next life."

"Let them go, this is my last request to you..."

"Pfft—" The tip of the gun stabbed inward suddenly, bright red blood trickled down his neck, and Bao Xiruo fell down slowly, lying on the white snow.

"Pity the weak—"

"mother--"

"My lord—"

Chapter 67 The South Gate Is Blocked

She was originally a woman in the countryside, and she was warmed with wine outside Lin'an City.

Reading poems and books in the green house, fighting against Nie Yuanchen in the snow.

Eighteen years away from each other, there are three or two people who love each other and hate each other.

Zhijun's heart is like the bright moon, so what's the point of meeting and not getting married?

A shot into the throat, bright red dyed snow, Bao Xiruo returned to his hometown with a wisp of her soul.

"Xi Weak—" Wanyan Honglie yelled loudly, fell down from Xiaoyao, and fell unconscious immediately.

"My lord—" the generals of the Kingdom of Jin were in disarray, got off their horses one after another, and surrounded them.

"Xi weak?" Yang Tiexin, who was far behind, couldn't see clearly.

But when he heard someone yelling his wife's name and seeing the Jin Guo army in chaos, he knew something was going on.

Unexpectedly, Yang Tiexin was already out of strength at this time, and his leg injury hadn't had time to be treated, so he couldn't stand up for a while.

Guo Mo witnessed everything in front of him, and he didn't think about it, but he didn't think that it would "still" be like this in the end.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the Jin army, if you don't leave now, when will you wait?

"Qiu Daochang, Wang Daochang, let's go." After finishing speaking, the three left and returned to the team.

Wanyan Kang was already kneeling beside Bao Xiruo's body, crying loudly, "Mother—mother—"

His teeth were clenched, his eyes were cracked, and a sense of resentment surged from his chest. With a "wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Just in time, the rusted half of the iron gun sprinkled on the side washed the tip of the gun that had fallen snow, and the four words "Iron Heart Yang's" appeared prominently again.

The surrounding wind and snow continued, Jin Bing was busy rescuing Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie, a small number of soldiers surrounded Wanyankang, protecting the dull-eyed little prince.

"Mer, what happened?"

Guo Mo, Qiu and Wang also took the opportunity to return to their team, Yang Tiexin hurriedly asked.

"Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang... She killed herself in front of the two armies." Guo Mo had no choice but to answer honestly.

"Xi Ruo is dead?" Yang Tiexin was stunned there in a daze after hearing what Guo Mo said. Weak to death..."

When everyone saw it, they were all sad and regretful.

For 18 years, I have been searching hard, and now I have seen each other for less than a day, and it turns out that heaven and man are separated forever.

Guo Mo saw that everyone was so lonely that they didn't know how to leave, and hurriedly said: "Seniors, Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie is also unconscious, I should leave this place as soon as possible."

One sentence wakes up the dreamer.

All the people present, Yang Tiexin, "Scholar with Wonderful Hands" Zhu Cong, and "Heroes of the Bustle" all have blond hair, and the three of them couldn't walk normally.

They were assisted by "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji, "Yuyangzi" Wang Chuyi, and "Nanshan Qiaozi" Nan Xirenxiang respectively. The others also tidied up and retreated to the south gate on guard.

Guo Mo also secretly called Mu Nianci over, "Sister of the Mu family, from now on, you must always watch Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang's departure will hit him too hard, I am worried that Uncle Yang will be overwhelmed for a while, you understand I mean?"

Mu Nianci looked at Guo Mo in surprise, then nodded, "Thank you, Second Brother Guo, I know what to do, and I will keep an eye on Daddy."

The crowd quickly withdrew to the south gate, and saw hundreds of golden soldiers at the gate of the city from a distance, waiting in full force.

"Little prince, those thieves have already fled towards the south gate, please order to arrest them." Wanyan Honglie's deputy came to Wanyan Kang and bowed to ask for instructions.

In fact, at this time Wanyan Kang didn't have any position in the army, and the deputy general didn't need to ask Wanyan Kang for instructions on how to act.

However, Prince Zhao Wanyan Honglie is unconscious now, and among the fleeing group of people, there is "obviously" the "father" of this young prince.

At this sensitive time, he wanted to issue the arrest order. Once there was something wrong with the "father" of the little prince, it would be a troublesome thing for this prince to come to find trouble afterward.

After all, blood is thicker than water.

Don't look at the life and death now, who knows what will happen in the future, how will it develop?

Therefore, the lieutenant general had an extra heart, and came to "ask" Wan Yankang to see how he would deal with this matter, and he was looking for someone to "take the blame" for him.

The lieutenant didn't even think about it, given Wanyan Kang's current situation, his mother just died, his father was in a coma, his father ran away, and he himself just vomited blood in grief and anger, how could he have the energy to care about such things.

Even in a normal state of sobriety, can you let him personally order to arrest his "father"?

Still the same sentence, although he couldn't accept the fact that that brash man was his "father", he still knew that his mother would not lie to him.

Seeing that Wanyan Kang didn't reply for a long time, the deputy general just lay down on the dead body of the princess, sobbing, so he didn't press anymore.

"Come here, find a carriage." Looking at King Zhao who was still unconscious on the other side, he hurriedly changed his words: "Go, find two carriages, hurry up."

His own soldiers went to look for the carriage, and the deputy general asked Wan Yankang to wait for him, but he returned to Prince Zhao to watch over him.

However, the guard at the south city gate received an order to "martial law the whole city" before dawn, and closed the city gate long ago.

Just now I heard the sound of shouting and killing in the distance again, so I ordered Tanma to keep looking for news ahead.

"Report to the general, Princess Zhao committed suicide just now, Lord Zhao fell into a coma on the spot, and more than a dozen thieves are coming towards the south gate." Tan Ma brought the latest news.

"Is there an order from Lord Zhao? Should we let people go, or kill them?"

The guards of the city gate are not stupid either. Regardless of the small number of people in this group, Prince Zhao mobilized tens of thousands of people just now, but he failed to take down these people. Can these hundreds of people stop him?

"Report to the general, Prince Zhao is already in a coma, and there are no new orders." The city gate guard waved his hand and stepped down.

At this moment, Guo Mo and his party had come to stand ten feet below the South City.

This central capital, as the capital of the Kingdom of Jin, naturally had its gates built extremely strong.

However, now the Kingdom of Jin still exists like a behemoth, and its armaments will inevitably be slackened.

In addition, this is going out from the city, not attacking from outside the city. The defensive equipment on the city wall is mainly placed on the outside, and the archers inside can only be temporarily deployed to stand ready.

Guo Mo watched intently, and saw that there were less than 300 people in the city above and below the city.

There were two hundred defenders in the city, only dozens of archers, and a man who looked like a general stood in the middle.

Below the city, there are still a hundred and ten soldiers guarding the city gate, separated from the left and right.

"Seniors, it seems that the South City Gate has been prepared for a long time, we can only force our way out." Guo Mo said.

The master "Flying Bat" Ke Zhen'e, had seen this second apprentice's abilities, so he said: "Mo'er, I will do my part, you can arrange it, and we all listen to you."

"Danyangzi" Ma Yu also nodded and said, "Mo'er, the poor Daoists are also at your disposal."

"Okay, then this junior will be bold." Guo Mo was not hypocritical.

Now, there are roadblocks in front and chasing soldiers in the back. My side has just gone through the battle, and almost everyone is injured.

Chapter 68

"Qiu Daochang, Wang Daochang, the three of us, we will rush up the tower from the racetrack in a while."

"First of all, we need to eliminate the threat of the archers. There are only dozens of archers. The difficulty is not too great. The key is to move quickly."