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Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh ambush

The sun shines across the mountains and fields, and birds fly over and fall on the branches to comb their wings in the woods.

Below, the branches crunched and broken.

The birds flew away in surprise, and a figure walked under the tree. Not far away, the burly man named the mountain lion camel turned his head and looked at the person coming, and continued to stare at the road halfway up the mountain.

"Have you found out clearly?"

"Return to the leader, Wanyan Zongwang had an affair with Bai Ning in the East Factory, and took the other party's promise to return to the Jin Kingdom to the mountain road." Under the setting sun, the man pointed to the winding road between the foothills in the distance and reported: "... He had no troops escorted by Wu Chao, so he must have been guarding against the other party..."

The mountain lion camel waved his hand to interrupt the other party and took his eyes back from a distance: "Bai Ning wants to kill Wanyan Zongwang, it can be done at any time. It is impossible to run outside the city in one go. However, since Wanyan Zongwang only brought his original personnel, today is his death day, let everyone prepare."

When he said this, a horse ran away on the mountain road, and the knight whistled at the woods, and then disappeared into the forest.

On the mountainside, the burly figure waved his hand, and behind him, figures passing by, lurking in lurking

...

The shaft of the chariot ran over the rugged foothills, and the curtains were rolled up. Wanyan Zongwang looked at the sky and asked his personal guards to find a defensive terrain to camp and rest, and wait until dawn tomorrow to leave.

As the sun sets, they chose a hill with a wide view around the surrounding mountains. Soon after, the smoke from cooking began to rise to the sky. Wanyan Zongwang stood on the hill with a cloak covering his cloak. In his sight, there were people in the village hidden behind a forest and were busy.

"When experiencing the catastrophe... the Wu Dynasty endured the misery and could also recover to this in a short time... It is really unbelievable that if you can gain power after returning to this trip, you must strengthen your national strength... You cannot waste it with the Wu Dynasty people, you can't afford it." He murmured to himself with some emotion.

Wu Chao and his party made him realize more clearly that behind the prosperous capital was an amazing country. He had never thought that he wanted to take power so urgently in the past few days and let the Jurchens make some real changes. At this moment, when he was out of mind, the guards around him suddenly moved and looked down, as if they had discovered something.

The birds were startled and hovered in the air, and a stone as big as a fist flew over from below.

Blood suddenly rose.

With a dull sound, the guard fell backwards, his forehead was slumped. The moment the body landed, more than ten personal guards around Zong Wang were alarmed. A little further away, the guard who was camping also looked over there.

Suddenly, a bloody light splattered on Wanyan Zongwang's face. The next second, he drew his sword and stepped back quickly. The "assin" roared, and everyone immediately moved.

"Marson, go quickly." A guard rushed forward and blocked the front with a sword.

With a few breaths, a figure suddenly rushed out from the forest in the distance, stepped on the strange rocks on the hills and downhill, jumped up, and then rushed up in a few steps.

A gilded rod was hung on several guards.

Puff puff...

The armor pieces, brocades and silk were torn apart, and blood flew. Immediately afterwards, the woods far and near, and the figures hidden under the huge rocks rushed out one after another, drew their swords, and aimed with their bows...

"Kill them all"

"It is embarrassing to form an alliance with the Wu Dynasty people!!"

"Long live the Jurchen"

A group of Jurchens, a group of hundreds of people who slept along the mountains and crossed the ridges, were now in a state of madness, shouting and approaching.

Holding the gilded figure, he waved his arms left and right, and then slashed several people to death, and rushed forward violently, stepping on the messy stones and corpses toward Wanyan Zongwang, who was in a panic distance, got closer again.

On this side, the convoy's guards raised their shields and knives around them. The rushing figure suddenly crashed into the crowd. In the interweaving, the sound of weapons hitting them, and the wreckage of the wooden shields splattered everywhere.

Wanyan Zongwang pulled out his weapons from the carriage and looked back violently. With a loud bang, the body of flying back hit the carriage, and the body of the carriage swayed violently.

In an instant, the bore tip whistled and stabbed.

At this time, Wanyan Zongwang was a powerful general who broke out on the battlefield. After calming down, he just turned his head and rubbed his sharp penis through his ear and nailed it to the carriage. He roared with a "ah" roar, slashed across the knife, and a light sound of the blade, and the arc shining with a cold light.

hiss!

The mountain lion camel was wearing a long blue gown, and the belt with navy blue and golden edges tied around her waist broke and fell to the ground.

"It's you..." Wanyan Zongwang naturally recognized the figure in front of him and the sound of Jurchen-language shouts and fighting in his ears. The sword was raised to his side, "...It seems that my brother can't wait to get rid of me. He pretended so gentle and respectful in front of the emperor, but now his fangs are open. I really want the emperor to see it with his own eyes."

Opposite the field of vision, the mountain lion camel stabbed the gilded bore into the body of a guard who wanted to come and protect him.

The moment he pulled out, he took two steps forward, "...Song King, you are the one who disappointed us... The person who proposed to go south to hunt the Wu Dynasty again was you, and the person who colluded with the eunuchs of the Wu Dynasty was also you... What qualifications do you have to say about the eldest prince?"

Zong Wang looked at the blood splashed out from the guard's body, and his whole body shivered in anger.

Then, the other party's figure rushed over and stabbed him very quickly.

"Then come!! Come and take my life." He held the long sword inlaid with gems, and his voice was shrill. He swung his knife and slashed the reins of the horses and suddenly broke them. The war horse, which was already frightened, neighed, and dived up its hooves and ran towards the figure holding a gilded bored opposite.

The war horse ran into it, and with a puff, the gilded borehole pierced into the horse's chest. The mountain lion camel screamed strangely, and in an instant, he raised the entire horse's body over his head and threw it backwards, buried it under the huge corpse together with several fighting figures.

At one moment, when Zong Wang was carrying the battle horse, he rushed forward, and slashed the opposite neck with a knife, swaying a violent sound of breaking the wind. The mountain lion camel had just picked up the horse, and a chill flashed, subconsciously erecting the gilded bore in his chest and pressed forward.

There was a loud bang.

The blade slashed on the boring bar, and the whole person was shocked and took two steps back, trembling slightly. However, the moment he retreated, the rod in his hand flipped.

The tail of the rod was picked out from bottom to top.

He smashed on his wrist that was about to cut off the second path, staggered Wanyan Zongwang backwards, and the knife flew up and inserted it not far from Zongwang's feet.

"If you are on the battlefield, you are an invincible general, marshal! But in terms of battle, you are not my opponents."

The mountain lion camel stared at the other party and walked over, "...I admire your ability on the battlefield, so I leave you with a whole body back, King Song... Don't struggle dyingly... that will make it even more painful."

Around the carriage, dozens of Zong Wang's guards left their opponents and had gathered. He shook his head, then smiled, and roared like thunder: "I can't live with you, how could I be the kind of person who surrenders? Wolf, you must die in the fight!!!"

The mountain lion camel frowned and nodded. He also had his companions gathered around him, then raised the long soldier and shouted suddenly: "Kill"

The sound exploded, and both groups of people rushed towards each other.

...

At that moment, not far from both sides that were about to collide, a figure rushed over, stepped on his feet, flew up in the air, and ran towards the nearest Jurchen robber.

The iron fist reflected the red color of the sunset and pushed the man on his head.

The bloodline rose in the setting sun, and with the sound of skull shattering, it flew into the crowd. The sudden appearance of the figure fell to the ground and jumped up again. When the iron hand covered the neck of another Jurchen, the mountain lion camel there finally noticed it, and he narrowed his eyes.

Gaba, his neck was broken and the body fell down softly.

In the dusk, the figure standing there shook gently, Wanyan Zongwang looked over the crowd and had roughly guessed the other party's identity.
Chapter completed!
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