"Probably, it should be there?" Zhang Jiao slowly opened his eyes in the quiet room, with a faint smile on his lips.

After calculation, Zhang Jiao already knew that Zuo Feng had arrived in the Guangzong camp of the Han army, and he knew that he was on the way back. Everything was developing in the direction he expected, but it was not enough. What he wanted was not just to transfer back to Lu Zhi.

Such a commander should die as soon as possible. This is the decision made by Zhang Jiao an hour after Yun Ting left his room. After spending a lot of money to induce Feng Xu to send people, no matter what choice Lu Zhi would make after coming, it would not prevent him from pushing all this to the most dangerous situation.

Zuo Feng will die, and at the same time, he will also let "several people" escape accidentally, which is the most perfect result. There is no need to confront the army or pay too much price to make a strong enemy disappear. No matter what, it is a sure profit and no loss.

Zhang Jiao's thumb rested on his index finger and middle finger, and moved it quickly a few times to calculate. He suddenly frowned. He could no longer see Zuo Feng's fate trajectory, and for some reason, it had been covered up. Even if he made every effort to calculate, he could only see a blur.

"Change?" He let go of his fingers and murmured to himself. No matter how well he planned, he could not resist the illusory destiny. It turned out that Zuo Feng, who had no life in his life, had inexplicably surrounded him with a great fortune, and a path of life appeared, pulling him out of the realm of death.

The strong bow pulled the strings, and the feather arrow broke through the air. "Swish." An arrow fell from the sky above Zuo Feng and his group and instantly covered them.

Many soldiers holding longbows emerged from the dense forests on both sides of the road. For a moment, the strings were filled with sounds, and the target was their group.

"Enemy attack!" The captain of the Yulin Army shouted. He was the commander of the Yulin Army Guard escorting Zuo Feng this time, and he had the full power to deal with emergencies. When these feather arrows appeared, even if these "enemy" were wearing Han army armor, he knew that he had encountered an ambush! These people were all enemies!

The clothes and armor can be changed, but the murderous intent cannot be changed, without a trace of fear. If they were real Han soldiers, they would also be wandering and fearful when they killed Shangguan. However, these people did not, and only had a decisive murderous intent, which represented their identity.

No need to remind the Yulin cavalry reacted immediately after hearing the sound of the bowstring. Without hesitation, they took off a small leather shield on their backhand, raised it high, and protected their heads. The feather arrow fell, and was on the round leather shield made of cooked cowhide and soaked in oil for several months. The arrow could not penetrate at all. As soon as it touched the shield surface, it was bounced out.

They only need to protect their faces and neck, which are exposed to the deadly parts of the neck, are almost always impervious to ordinary arrows. The expensive and complicated bright light armor on their bodies can firmly protect their bodies from being injured by stray arrows. In addition, the helmets on their heads are almost impeccable.

"Xuan Shou!"

A Yulin cavalry quickly rode his horse to the right side of Zuofeng's horse, jumped off the horse's back, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the reins. The horse continued to run, and he was dragged forward, his feet sinking deep into the soil, but he could not stop the two ravines that kept moving forward.

Beside him, nine cavalrymen flew past, one cavalry swung his sword, and the cold blade cut through Zuo Feng's head, cutting Zuo Feng's hat through it, and the two falling feather arrows were blocked by the blade and swept to the side. Zuo Feng's war horse slowed down, and the Yulin Army soldier who pulled the horse was completely red, and the reins were deeply trapped in his palm, and several blood marks were strangled.

The cavalry who used the sword abandoned the sword and rushed out, and rolled to the ground with Zuo Feng. At the moment of landing, he changed his position and hit the ground. The impact force made him groan, and a wisp of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took Zuo Feng to roll on the ground for a few times, and finally they stopped. In front of them, there were eight remaining Yulin Army soldiers, a line of defense built by the body and the square shield.

When Zuo Feng's hat rolled on the ground, he no longer knew where it fell, and his robe became tattered and blood marks were ripped out by sand and gravel. He reluctantly stood up and was about to get angry, but when he turned around and glanced inadvertently, his anger completely subsided, and he was very afraid.

The war horse he was riding had already been turned into a hornet's nest and lay on the ground. If the sergeant of the Yulin Army was slower, I am afraid that his current ending would be almost the same as that of the horse, and he would have become a corpse full of feather arrows all over his body.

Because Zuo Feng clearly saw that the fully armed Yulin Army soldier who had just pulled the reins and slowed down his horse's speed had to protect his face with his arms. In order to save Zuo Feng, he had no chance to remove the skin shield on his back. Fortunately, the Mingguang armor made him look dangerous and embarrassed under the current situation, but there was no harm at all.

Not far from his war horse being killed by S, Zuo Feng saw that the six little eunuchs he brought out from Luoyang were all like his horse, with countless arrows on his body, lying on the ground, not knowing life and death. But when he saw the blood gradually soaking out from under them, he knew that they were probably all dead.

Only the blessing of surviving the disaster was left. As for these dead eunuchs, I don’t know how many of them were killed in the palace. Every month, many people were killed by sticks, and the six people died here were just drizzle.

"Kill! Kill Zuo Feng, a dead eunuch, and vent your anger for Lu Shuai!" After a rain of arrows, hundreds of soldiers wearing Han army armor came from the front.

Zuo Feng could feel the fierce aura from afar, and now a cold air spread from the bottom to the top, causing his teeth to tremble up and down. From the joy when he first came out of Luoyang, to the satisfaction along the way to Guangzong, to the anger of the Han army camp of Guangzong, now, there is only regret left in his heart. Regret is because of the extra money he can earn when he is out, and regret comes because of greed.

"Damn it! Lu Zigan is actually going to rebel!" Gripping his teeth, Zuo Feng's face turned pale, and there was no trace of the unscrupulous and arrogant tone he had in the Han army camp of Guangzong before.

At first glance, Zuo Feng could roughly estimate how many soldiers were coming towards them, at least four hundred. Look at him, there were only 46 Yulin Army escorted him. No matter how good or elite their equipment was, they could not resist this number of enemies that exceeded ten times the number! In this case, even if someone could escape, that person would definitely not be him, because he was just an ordinary person without any martial arts.

He didn't know how these soldiers were ambushing here, and he didn't know why time was so coincidental. Just as he embarked on the way back, there was such an ambush! However, the murderer could only be Lu Zhi. Didn't he see the soldiers who came out shouting words to vent their anger for Lu Shuai? Zuo Feng still had a basic discernment ability. Along the way, he was the only one who came to Lu Zhi to hit a nail. Combined with the unscrupulousness of these soldiers, it only proves that they wanted to leave everyone here and kill them all, so they were not afraid of the news leaked.

This time, it seems that it is really doomed.

Unconsciously, a warm and moist y body accumulates in his crotch, and a stinking smell comes out of his body. Drop by drop, the yellowish-brown y body flows along the inner side of Zuo Feng's thighs, and some directly penetrate the fabric and drips directly on the ground.

"You... must protect it." After shrinking, Zuo Feng could only deliver all his hopes to this group of Yulin soldiers.

Nine Yulin soldiers lined up in front of Zuo Feng, with their faces under their helmets without any turbulence, and their eyes were slightly cold. In fact, they were ambushed and they were not expected, but since they encountered it, there was nothing to say, just fight.

Zuo Feng's words became so weak and inaudible in their ears. Their eyes, ears, and minds were all on those closest enemies. Facing the enemy who was ten times more than their own, every Yulin Army soldier had no fear on his face, and he was not shaken in his heart.

What the commander taught them and the pride of the Yulin Army was to never retreat. No matter what circumstances or whatever enemy they encountered, even if they were in desperate situations, they could not lose the pride of the Yulin Army. This pride was of the Yulin Army, the pride of the Emperor's Imperial Army, and the pride of the army that once fought with the emperor to fight against the Huns. This pride belonged to every Yulin Army soldier, and also needed every Yulin Army soldier to defend it. It would be a pity even if he used his life.

"Qinggang!" The captain of the Yulin Army raised his spear and launched a charge towards the rushing enemy.

Taking him as the arrow, he gradually took a walk later. The remaining twenty cavalry formed a small arrow formation and launched an attack on the enemy. What they held were all cavalry lances, holding them in front of their chests, with the tip of the gun facing the outside, and the momentum was solid and thick.

In the center of this small vanguard formation, there are five cavalry holding bows and arrows. The standard configuration of the Yulin Army is knife, gun, and bow. Under the current conditions, using war horses to launch an attack on the enemy is the only advantage, because the remaining Yulin Army soldiers who protected Zuofeng have no war horses and cannot escape no matter how they run. These five cavalrymen, which are obviously different from others, are all good cavalrymen. What they are responsible for is to use the bows and arrows in their hands to kill the officers who are exposed in the opponent's army.

No matter how big or small, you will kill S. If you kill one in every S, it will be a blow to the enemy's morale, and you will have more hope for your own breakthrough.

"Tread", the sound of horse hooves was extremely neat. One step ahead of the enemy, twenty-six cavalry rushed into the enemy's array. From outside to every other, a hole was torn and crossed through it, and many corpses appeared along the way. During the first contact, these enemies had no choice but to have a lot of solutions to the charge of the Yulin Army. Even if someone s made a cold arrow, they would be powerless to face the Mingguang Armor with extremely strong protection.

"Small horses! Don't worry about them. If you can chop your horse's legs, you can chop your horse's legs and let them roll off the horse..." Before he finished speaking, he was like someone was pinching his throat and suddenly stopped. A feather arrow cked the chest of the talker, and his tail feathers kept trembling.

But before this sentence was finished, most of the meaning was revealed and the soldiers were named. Many soldiers began to turn their targets to the Yulin Army's war horses. As long as the cavalry was defeated and they had no horses to ride, no matter how elite cavalry was, they would become a tiger with teeth drawn.

Some people passed by these Yulin soldiers directly, without caring about the situation behind them, and they rushed towards Zuo Feng. They came for Zuo Feng. As for these cavalry, they were all secondary. As long as Zuo Feng dies, they will complete the task assigned by the great wise and good teacher!

After fighting out, turning the horse's head, the Yulin Army rushed back to the enemy, "Kill!"

Even if you understand that the enemy has set their sights on their weaknesses, you still cannot stop them from continuing to charge! Every cavalry should die on the road of charge, not to mention that they are one of the elite Yulin Army in the world, the imperial guards who guard the emperor!

The wings of the country are as prosperous as the forest!

The Yulin Army soldiers kept falling off their horses, but they were not afraid at all. Even if the cavalry was broken, they still had a long sword that could be used for them! Even if they lost their war horses, the infantry battle of the Yulin Army was not inferior to the cavalry battle!

Faced with the enemy who were several times more numerous after being killed by several rounds, the Yulin Army fell into deep. Each of the Yulin Army soldiers who had fallen off their horses had to face the siege of ten or dozens of enemies around them. Gradually, even with the protection of the Mingguang Armor, many scars appeared on their bodies! Moreover, some of these soldiers were carrying heavy weapons, and a few small hammers were smashed out in a cold manner, pounding heavily on their chests, causing the sergeant protected by the armor to suffer heavy blows, bones broke, and blood foam was constantly spitting out of their mouths, and they had lost most of their combat effectiveness. It was only a matter of time to lose.

At this moment, Cao C appeared not far away. When he discovered the situation here, he pulled out the blue sword at his waist without any hesitation. "Lightning", and the claw Huang Feidian turned into a truly flying lightning. From its four hooves, a slight rushing current appeared. Every time he stepped, lightning burst out.

Jaw Huang Feidian took Cao C and approached quickly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!