Chapter 371 Crisis

Jia Rong snorted coldly and killed the oncoming man in black. For many years on the battlefield, Jia Rong naturally contained a sense of pride. This is the dignity of the winner. The little thief made Jia Rong feel a great shame.

"Kill!" Containing twelve points of strength, this sword is enough to open the mountain and stone. In the stunned eyes of the masked man, it was cut into two sections. The blood flowed all over the ground. The violent scene made the elite masked man's offensive slightly, killing countless of them. It was the first time to see such a scene. It turned out that people can also have such a way to die. Many The face man looked at Jia Rong no longer so eagerly. When he fought with such a person, he was scared without fighting.

The dense masked people around gave this gratifying courage. Thinking of the benefits of killing the person in front of him, they shouted and rushed to Jia Rong.

The leader of the masked man seemed to be very dissatisfied with the situation. He handed over the command to the deputy and picked up a ring knife and came to Jia Rong.

Jia Rong is very familiar with such momentum, Zhang Liao, Jiang Yu and other fierce generals.

Set up the green sword, Jia Rong put on a posture and entered the white blade and fought step by step with empty hands. There were few enemies in the Xiliang Army. He couldn't deal with a thief, and he was afraid of being laughed at.

"Ding", the swords and swords intersect, splashing sparks at the beginning.

Jia Rong looked at the green sword in his hand and secretly said that it was a good sword. Looking at the masked leader, the sword in his hand actually revealed a crack under the great force.

For the enemy, Jia Rong has never been soft-handed. He shook his sword and bullied him.

After the five-in-one, the ring knife in the hands of the masked leader can no longer be called a knife. I don't know where the tip of the knife flew in the violent impact. The place touched by the green sword is like a serrated tooth, which looks shocking.

He took over the weapon handed over by the masked man, and the leader indomitablely killed it again.

There were many people on the other side, and Jia Rong also wanted to fight quickly. The military body boxed with the green sword in his hand, threw the leader to the ground in three moves, roared, and began to run away with the lone lone wolf soldiers and Wang Yue and Zhao Yun. The dense masked people around became the biggest obstacle to escape.

The masked man's offensive was very fierce. He rushed to Jia Rong regardless of life and death and stepped on his companion's body. Zhao Yun followed Jia Rong closely. Wang Yue, Liu Si and others had long been overwhelmed by the masked man of the sea of people.

Zhao Yunli shouted and used his strength to lead Jia Rong all the way, opened a gap between the dense masked man and rushed out.

Jia Rong, who is running for his life, can't be chased by these assassins, but in half an hour, the masked man has been dumped and disappeared. On the contrary, there is only Zhao Yun left. The rest of the people are submerged in the sea of people under the powerful attack of the masked man, and their life and death are unknown.

"Lord, the assassin will not catch up in a short time." Zhao Yun said with a slightly red face.

Jia Rong nodded and took a deep breath. He didn't expect that there would be such an embarrassed side until now.

"Find something to eat first, and then continue to travel. As long as you go back to Chang'an, it will be fine."

Jia Rong simply bandaged the injuries on his legs and hands.

"Lord." When Zhao Yun saw that Jia Rong was injured, he lost his voice and shouted.

Jia Rong waved his hand and said, "It's just some minor injuries. It's not worth mentioning."

Zhao Yun guarded Jia Rong with tears in his eyes. As the leader of the blood guard, he felt guilty for injuring the master.

The minor injury on his body did not affect Jia Rong's action. He showed Zhao Yun how to survive in the wild. Jia Rong only spent an hour, and then sat on the grass leisurely eating fresh and tender grilled fish. Jia Rong felt extremely comfortable.

Zhao Yun also woke up from his surprise. The fighting and assassination ability of the lone wolf soldiers were all trained by Jia Rong. Sure enough, Zhao Yun thought that he could go to the lone wolf team to have a look after going back.

After losing the war horse, the speed of the road suddenly slowed down a lot. To be honest, Jia Rong is very uncomfortable with such a life. It's like a person who goes out and has a car to pick him up all day and suddenly let him walk. This feeling can only be experienced by a middle man.

"Lord, there is a village ahead, and you can just go and stay for a night." Zhao Yun said excitedly,

"Don't call me lord anymore, call me prince."

Zhao Yun agreed and bowed his head to promise. Anything could happen.

"You don't need so much etiquette for outsiders to see it, and you can understand the strange things with a little thought."

After simply dealing with the blood stains on their bodies, Jia Rong and Zhao Yun walked into the village.

Zhao Yun has a beautiful face, which is easy to make people feel good. This night, Jia Rong lived in the village. Looking at the dilapidated houses, Jia Rong couldn't help but think of Lijia Village, where the houses are as dilapidated, but it makes people feel warm to remember.

The night in the village was very quiet. Jia Rong put on a coat and walked out of the house, facing the breeze.

Suddenly, the ignition light not far away attracted Jia Rong's attention.

The ignition light is like a winding fire dragon, slowly coming in the direction of Jia Rong, occasionally mixed with noise.

Zhao Yun hurried to Jia Rong and said, "Master, in the middle of the night, those who come are not kind, and they don't want to withdraw."

Jia Rong couldn't help but be a little angry. In the boundary of Jingzhou, the people who can mobilize so much power at one time are Liu Biao, and only Jiangdong Sun knows his identity. "Is it possible that the Sun family and Liu Biao are going to put themselves to death?" Such an idea suddenly flashed in Jia Rong's mind.

"Let's go, hide and have a look first!" After cleaning up casually, the two hid not far from the village.

In the shadow error, there are more than 100 soldiers with weapons, constantly interrogating the people in the village.

After killing two people in a row, a white-haired old man took a look at his grandson behind him and pointed to the place where Jia Rong had lived before.

Hundreds of people rushed up and surrounded the place where Jia Rong lived. After searching for a while, the leader was obviously dissatisfied with the result. After set fire to the house, he turned the knife at the villagers.

Looking at the villagers falling into a pool of blood, Jia Rong bit his steel teeth, looked at the soldier's eyes full of anger, and his hands were clenched because of anger.

"Lord, there are many people on the other side. Let's leave here first."

Jia Rong was very depressed about who had such great strength in Jingzhou. He actually explored himself clearly. He only walked more than ten miles. More than a hundred people appeared in front of the road again, dressed the same as the assassin Jia Rong first met, with a black face, a head knife in his hand, and a bow and arrow on his back.

"Lord, these people are likely to be the dead men of the family!" Zhao Yun whispered.

Jia Rong laughed at the man in black and said, "Who asked you to kill me? How dare you tell me your name?"

One person flashed out of the masked man and said in a low voice, "It's okay for the person who is about to die to let people know."

"Jingzhou Mu!"

"Do you know who I am?" Jia Rong asked, and he was not surprised that the other party reported Liu Biao.

"Hahaha, who in the world doesn't know the general?" After saying that, the masked man behind him took off the bow and arrow behind him and aimed at Jia Rong and the other three.

Jia Rong suddenly realized that Liu Biao is the only one who can have such strength in Jingzhou. However, for Liu Biao's ability to find out information, Jia Rong feels that his back is cold, and his whereabouts are well-to-handed. I'm afraid that the lonely wolf soldier of Xianlian Pavilion is just like this.

With a "cling", the green sword came out of its sheath. Jia Rong held the sword in both hands and took the lead in rushing to the masked man who spoke, and the thief captured the king first.

The masked leader sneered and dodged to hide in the middle of the masked man. The arrows in the hands of the masked man who were ready to go also came to Jia Rong.

"Ding Ding Ding" Jia Rong dodged the masked man's bow and arrow, but because of the rolling, the tattered clothes were even more miserable.

Looking at the famous general so embarrassed under his own attack, the masked leader laughed happily, pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed to the direction of Jia Rong, and there was another dense burst of arrows.

The strength of the masked man is not inferior to that of the infantry in the headquarters of the Xiliang Army. It is clear that they have undergone strict training. Although the cooperation between them is not as good as that of the Xiliang Army, the ability of individual soldiers is not to be underestimated. He killed a masked man, and more masked men came forward. Gradually, Jia Rong became a little unsupported, Zhao Yunyi With a long gun in hand, these masked people in front of them are naturally not a problem, but when it is about Jia Rong's safety, they often look sideways

"Sneer", Jia Rong's leg was scratched by a long sword, and blood overflowed.

He gritted his teeth and fought with a sword. In the stunned eyes of the masked man, the green sword put his head and stained the sky with blood. The masked people around him were also scared and slightly dull by the bloody side. Taking advantage of this good opportunity, Jia Rong, a Lai donkey rolled to the grass on the side and fled.

A long arrow shot in the direction of Jia Rong, hit the back of the heart and fell to the ground.

The masked leader handed the bow to the masked man beside him with satisfaction, signaling a masked man to move forward.

When Zhao Yun saw this situation, he shouted loudly. The long gun picked up a masked man and shouted angrily. He would throw that as a weapon on the masked man who rushed to Jia Rong. He wanted to rush to Jia Rong's side, but the masked man was like an unconscious monster. He was cut off one arm and still staggered forward.

Jia Rong spit out a mouthful of blood and felt that his heart was blocked. He staggered up and continued to run forward. Seeing this, Zhao Yun's tense heart was relieved a lot.

The masked leader looked at Jia Rong, who was still running with arrows, with an imperceptible smile on the corners of his mouth, and nodded to the soldiers beside him.

Three people were killed with one sword, Zhao Yun waved his sword, and two masked men were killed. The long gun had already been discarded aside. On such a narrow battlefield, holding a long sword is more lethal.

The masked man's offensive paused slightly. Zhao Yun looked around to find Jia Rong's figure. There were enemies everywhere on the battlefield. There was no trace of Jia Rong. He roared and killed the masked leader. The sword flew, and the masked people around looked at Zhao Yun in fear.

The masked leader is not an easy person. With a wave of his hand, the masked man who was ready to go forward, and Zhao Yun's pressure increased sharply.

A masked man ran to the leader and muttered a few words. The leader shouted angrily, looked at Zhao Yun in the field with hatred, and greeted the masked man and began to retreat. Jia Rong disappeared. This is the news brought back by the masked man. The leader did not believe that Jia Rong would disappear out of thin air. Zhao Yun on the battlefield fought more and more bravely. From time to time, he rushed in his own direction, which made the leader slightly chilled.