Han Zhenhan, who was rumored in the room, let out a roar. Now Liu Jin knew that it was the Mongolian soldiers brought by Han Zhenhan to rescue people. However, Han Zhenhan had no trouble just now, and he did not kill his personal guards quickly.

You should know that Liu Zheng has led his troops. The fact that he led the twelve cavalry to destroy Xinyang was completely different from the "Mongolian soldiers" in front of him, and should be similar to the few soldiers at the city gate. The five people who followed Han Zhenhan before could already see some clues, but those five people were personal guards. If they really had the strength of those five, the personal guards of the Central Commander would be like this.

Just when the two sides were still in a stalemate, more than a dozen people wearing short-strike retreated step by step to the sky. When someone saw Liu Zheng, he heard the man shouting,

"General, please leave. These people are very strong and numerous. The general will avenge us in the future..."

"Go away quickly, general, hurry up! We can hold on for a while!"

The same red tassel spear did not stab but was treated as a stick. The tip of the spear has absolutely lethal power to people, but the spear tip of the red tassel spear and the power of the stick to swing it cannot be underestimated. Although it will not kill it in one blow, it should not be a problem to get a serious injury to a fracture.

Originally, he was traveling casually on the territory of the enemy country, and of course there was no armor on his body. The sticks, swords and guns were even more uncomfortable when he hit him. Seeing his personal guard being beaten, Liu stared at him like a cow. In this situation, he could not run away.

I just saw that Han Zhenhan was using a spear in the room where I was guarding Han Zhenhan. I finally pushed the guardrail step by step. In this small room, there were more than just five soldiers, Han Zhenhan.

Nearly thirty people walked out of the six sides of this room one after another. It was on the third floor. How could I get up without a ladder? The thirty people all had fierce eyes, but some people still had tears on their faces.

"This general, put down your weapons, I, Han Zhenhan, promise to treat you with courtesy, otherwise it would be really hard to leave you a complete body..."

While Liu Zhenhan was still judging the situation, Han Zhenhan spoke, and he really used his way to do it. In Liu Zhen's words, he returned it to Liu Zhen. When he heard Han Zhenhan's words, Liu Zhen could only smile bitterly, and he really mentioned the iron plate.

Thinking of his lifelong reputation, he was brave and good at fighting. Today, he overturned the boat in his hometown, a small restaurant. He was still under his own rank and was retaliated by a prisoner. Before Liu Chi could reply, the soldiers who were standing at the connection between the restaurant and the guest room behind him could not resist it. The new group of soldiers rushed in quickly found the place he should have. Everyone's eyes also gathered at Han Zhenhan.

Han Zhenhan was also looking at his brothers, with a slight smile on his face. The general was the soul of the soldier, and the general's courage was vividly reflected in the new regiment. Liu Zheng glanced at the group of "Mongolian soldiers" who rushed in and quickly stood in a hurry and were full of doubts.

At this moment, Staff Wang and Boss Bai walked into the sky below at the same time. After standing attentively, Staff Wang said loudly,

"Report, I caught a teacher and an acquaintance... and brought it up..."

Han Zhenhan's attention was also attracted by the words of Staff Wang. He said that his surname was Jin, and Han Zhenhan knew that he must be from the Jin family in Yuncheng, but Han Zhenhan did not expect who it was. No matter how much the Jin family said, there were hundreds of men from all over the Jin family.

Under the escort of two soldiers, Jin Yun was brought up. Of course, Jin Yun was an old acquaintance of Han Zhenhan. In fact, Han Zhenhan was quite grateful to Jin Yun in his heart. After all, he "generously" gave him the first chassis, Yuncheng Gambling.

Since ancient times, pornography, gambling and drugs have been a huge profit, and they have stolen other people's jobs. After a long time, Han Zhenhan felt a little guilty.

"So it's Brother Jin Yun. My people said you are from Weizhou. Why didn't you travel thousands of miles to Dengzhou City? Are you also here to find me to return to Zhongdu..."

Han Zhenhan stood by the guardrail on the third floor and spoke. Jin Yun could hear it clearly. Of course, Liu Zheng beside him could hear it clearly. He was even more sure that Han Zhenhan was a person of status in the Mongolian Empire. And looking at Jin Yun who was pressed to the ground, compared the two, the two were distinguished at a glance.

Jin Yun was still a little bit backbone, and he turned his face and didn't even look at Han Zhenhan. But how could Han Zhenhan let Jin Yun go easily? Even if Han Zhenhan was willing to let him go, the soldiers of the New Orleans would not let him go. Although today's incident was safe, since he encountered it, Jin Yun was always full of danger and hostility towards Han Zhenhan or the New Orleans, so it was basically impossible to let him go back.

"Report!"

Everyone was waiting for Han Zhenhan to speak. When he was taking the next move, a soldier rushed in at the door.

"speak!"

"There are a large number of Mongolian troops rushing towards our location, including south, west, south, north, and four directions..."

"I know very well, continue to be alert. If the opponent does not take action, he will attack first..."

Han Zhenhan finished speaking lightly, as if he did not take the arrival of the Mongolian army seriously at all. At the same time, he did not continue to speak about Jin Yun's affairs, but turned to Liu Zheng.

"This...General, give me my stuff... I believe you don't want to die here either, right..."

Liu Zheng was stunned at first, then thought of Han Zhenhan's token. After thinking for a moment, he reached out and handed out the token of Han Zhenhan. There was no nonsense. Han Zhenhan did not turn around and handed the token behind him.

"Go down to Boss Bai... Lao Bai, and send them a token with them... and say you are An Tong's person..."

Liu Zheng didn't know who An Tong was. In an era of difficult communication, it would take several months for the news to be transmitted to know the replacement of superiors. An Tong was the son of Batulu, and the news of Batulu's death would be longer to be transmitted to Song State.

"Jin Yun is my old acquaintance, and I solved his affairs in private, but what does this general call him..."

"Let's go to Liu Zheng, Liu Wuzhong..."

"Oh, Liu Zheng, Wu Zhong, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. You have obtained this name... Are you from...Luzhou...Liu Zheng?"

Han Zhenhan didn't care about this name at first, but when he remembered Liu Zheng's font size, Han Zhenhan remembered that the powerful general Liu Zheng had a very interesting font size, which made Han Zhenhan unforgettable, and what impressed Han Zhenhan even more was Liu Zheng's eternal infamy.

Liu Zheng smiled, but he didn't expect that he was really famous. However, when he saw Han Zhenhan looking at him playfully, Liu Zheng felt something was wrong...
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