Chapter 409 The cloak is as precious as life

Zhao was not as surprised as expected. Liu Qi and Zhao Yu also suffered several losses in the hands of Song Nan. In the battle of Xin'an County, they were bound to win, but they were hit by the brocade guard flag school that suddenly came out to defend the city. They had to retreat to Ansu and finally ran all the way to hide in the mountains. It can be said that today, Ru Mao drank blood and hid in This dark day is a gift from this person in front of us.

Zhao looked up and down at Song Nan, looked at the two firearms inserted in Song Nan's waist, and said coldly, "Are you Song Nan? Is that firearm at your waist the one that hit my Rebels hard in Xin'an?

Song Nan pulled out the firearm and turned around his hand and said, "You know the goods. This is the only firearm of the Song family called 'Mrs. Song', which is made by my concubine. This is the origin of this name."

Zhao Li sneered and said, "I'm not interested in listening to you say this. Do you think you can control me with a firearm? If I were you, I wouldn't come into the mountain. It's not too late to get out of the mountain with the officers and soldiers at this moment, otherwise this is your burial place.

Song Nan smiled and said, "General Zhao, don't put gold on your face. It's you who should be captured. I will give you a chance to atone for your sins. Maybe you still have the hope of survival."

Zhao looked up to the sky and laughed, reached out to pick up the steel knife around his waist and said, "In that case, I'm not surprised. Before your men come, I will cut your head. Who told you not to praise."

Song Nan smiled and said, "What's the matter? Come on."

Zhao snorted coldly and dragged the steel knife step by step towards Song Nan. The tip of the knife drew a deep ditch on the snow, making a prickling sound. Song Nan took the trigger and pointed the fire at Zhao Nan. Zhao Yi was not afraid and still approached step by step.

"Boom!" Song Nan pulled the trigger and fired a shot.

Twenty steps together, the iron-covered area the size of the washbasin, Song Nan deliberately did not aim at the critical bombardment, because he still needed to catch Zhao Yu alive, forced Zhao Yu to ask about the location of the secret sentry on the way out to the thief's barracks barracks, and clear them one by one to clear the obstacles for the subsequent officers and soldiers. If this shot aims at Zhao Yu's lower body, I just hope to lose his legs.

However, at the moment when the gunshot sounded, Zhao's legs jumped into the air like a spring, jumping out like a big bird and went straight to Song Nan's door. The ground where he jumped was rolled over by Song Nan's snow waves, and a large pit on the ground the size of a copper basin was lifted, and the surrounding snow became Burnt yellow, black smoke steaming up.

"I told you that the firearm is useless, boy, you're dead." Zhao Yu smiled strangely and cut the steel knife in his hand.

Song Nan could feel a fierce wind on his face. In fact, his situation was not bad. There was still a shotgun in the fire. He just needed to hook the trigger and pull the trigger at Zhao Yu in the air, but Song Nan did not do so, because Zhao Yu curled up in the air. This shot could not choose the key place, in case he was shot to death. Zhao Yu, everything planned still needs to be ruined.

At the moment of lightning, Song Nan has made a decision. While his body moved horizontally, the fire fell into the waist leather case, and the cold light flashed waist embroidered spring knife in his hand, and several movements became extremely unrestrained.

"I can cure you without firearms. I heard that the capital of you thieves is a famous practitioner in Wen'an County. You are all good at skills. You must be very confident in your martial arts, and you have fulfilled your wish today." Song Nan spoke in his mouth, his hands kept, and the knife light flashed. In an instant, he cut two knives at Zhao Yu who was pasted over.

When's two explosions, Zhao Yu held Song Nan's two knives with a steel knife, but two holes were obviously cut off on the steel knife.

Song Nan smiled and said, "You must say that I rely on the sharp blade, but there is nothing I can do. You are a thief. I am an official. My embroidered spring knife is better than your blade. This is the difference between you and me."

Zhao Qi cut a knife with his backhand and scolded angrily, "I didn't say anything."

Song Nan added another smile to Zhao Yu's blade and said, "You said it in your heart."

Zhao's lungs were about to explode. Originally, Song Nan was good at martial arts, and his martial arts skills were not bad, which was already Zhao Yu's accident. He thought that the young general who led the army in his 20s must be a dung be a dung bee of a noble family, but he didn't expect that his hands were so hard. In addition, he was invincible and he was verbally ridiculed by this guy, and more It's irritable.

Once Zhao Yu storms, he will show the true nature of Zhao's madman. Since his blades will leave a gap when the two knives meet, they will not be used sooner or later. If you don't stop, I will let you cut me, but I will also cut you a knife. The blades will not touch each other. Let's fight for the life.

Song Nan cut down with a knife, and Zhao Fu did not avoid it. Song Nan waved the knife and cut Song Nan's waist horizontally. Song Nan was shocked and immediately understood Zhao Yu's intention. The embroidery spring knife turned forward halfway to block. Zhao Fu took the first opportunity and was ignored. Before Song Nan's embroidery spring knife was ready to fight, the steel knife also suddenly turned and cut up to Song Nan's shoulder and neck. Song Nan blocked again, and Zhao Yu turned to attack the place where Xiuchun knife could not be blocked. After a few twistss, Song Nan suddenly fell into the wind.

After five or six rounds, Song Nan had to jump out of the thorn and dodged the knife that swept over. He heard the sound of a crack of silk. A red cloud fell on the snow. Song Nan felt light behind him. When he looked back, there was only half of the red snow cap on his body, and the other half had been taken by Zhao Yu. This sweeping knife cut and covered the snow.

Song Nan's face changed color, and Zhao Yu smiled and jumped on him. Song Nan was finally angry. This guy bullied him and did not dare to fight desperately. He really didn't want to exchange his life with him, but he caught his life. Just like dealing with Wang Dan in Weizhou at the beginning, most of them cherished their lives. How could they be willing to exchange their lives with the desperate people? I don't know when Song Nan also completed the transformation of identity, from a desperate person to a life-saving person.

There was no time to make Song Nan think more. Zhao Yu waved a knife and swept over. Song Nan shouted loudly. His body was slightly sideways, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand was cut out diagonally. Unexpectedly, he did not stop Zhao Qi's knife. Zhao Yu obviously felt a little incredible. With his knife and the power of gravel rock, Song Nan was looking for death. Even if Song Nan cut his thigh and his life was still there, Song Nan was afraid that it had become two.

Zhao squeezed his mouth and snorted. Originally, he had some strength to wait for Song Nan to change his move when he blocked it. At this moment, he did not leave his backhands and cut it with all his strength. Song Nan picked up twelve points of spirit. At the moment when the steel knife touched his body, a strong force penetrated his body. In the lightning and stone fire, Song Nan supported the ground with the tip of Zhao Nan's knife and leaped diagonally with the power of Zhao Yu's knife. Out, the embroidered spring knife in his hand gently stroked and drew a deep blood ditch under Zhao Yu's knee.

At the same time, Song Nan snorted, and her body was like a broken paper kite flying out ten feet away, rolling several times on the snow and lying motionless.

Zhao's blood surged on his legs and quickly lowered his head to examine the wound. Seeing that the blood flow at the wound accelerated, he raised his eyes and saw half of the cloak on the ground. He quickly bent down and grabbed it to wrap the wound.

Suddenly, there was a cough in front of him: "Cough... you dog thief... cough! Do you know how precious my cloak is?"

Zhao Yu looked up in astonishment and saw that Song Nan had climbed up and walked while coughing with a bloody embroidered spring knife. Zhao Yu opened his mouth like a ghost. How could this boy still get up? Although he knew that Song Nan's leap at the critical time was to unload his strength, and his knife was indeed not cut solid, but even so, Song Nan could not stand up again. If he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

Song Nan stroked the ribs on the side with one hand and slowly approached with a cough. The ribs on his side were faintly painful. The armor of his whole body, the bear leather armor outside Gary, plus several layers of clothes inside, and the timely unloading force made him almost break his ribs. It can be seen how strong the brute force of Zhao Yu's crazy; Song Nan estimated that even if the ribs were continuous, there would be a large area of blue on his side.

"Do you know how precious this cloak is?" Song Nan raised the embroidered spring knife.

"Do you know that this material is northwest yak velvet?"

"It's the layer of inner velvet under the long hair of the yak's chest and abdomen. Do you know how precious it is?"

"Do you know that it took 15 days for Huang Dao to weave brocade in the capital?"

"The royal dye of the dyeing workshop in the palace is used for cooking and coloring. Do you know how complicated it is?"

"Do you know that my wife, Princess Shuyi of the British Mansion stayed up for more than ten nights and embroidered my favorite colors for me?"

Do you know how light and warm it is? Did you cut the young master in two pieces with such a knife? Do you know how annoyed I am?"

Song Nan gasped and asked a series of questions. For each question, the embroidered spring knife in her hand cut a knife heavily. Zhao Qi had no choice but to force a fight with a knife. Each knife had one more gap in the edge of the knife. Six or seven knives were cut down, and the steel knife in Zhao Wei's hand had become a saw.

Zhao finally sat on the ground, threw the steel knife, and closed his eyes to death.

Song Nan was puzzled and slapped Zhao Yu's mouth twice. Zhao Nan's teeth were suddenly loose and bleeding in his mouth.

Song Nan bent down to pick up half of the cloak, looked at it with heartache for a long time, folded it preciously and stuffed it into her waist.

The noise above came, and after the rocks under the hillside, Wang Yong, who solved the battle, was running with more than a dozen guards.