crossing with green hills

Turning around to see Yang Kang getting closer and closer to her, Zhao Jin felt that she had already stepped into the coffin with half of her foot, and finally couldn't help it, and yelled.

Then, densely packed figures suddenly appeared on the surrounding towers, bowing their bows and nodding their arrows, and thousands of arrows flew down.

Forcing Yang Kang to change direction, dodge here and there, swing the sharp blade in his hand, sometimes, resist the flying iron arrows, sometimes, do the same thing, use his hands instead of bows, grab a few flying arrows, and slam them towards the tower.

Instantly harvested the lives of several people.

It's just that facing the dense sea of ​​arrows like rain, Yang Kang is like a sailboat in the water, in the danger of capsizing at any time in the strong wind and waves.

On the tower, Zhao Pan, who accompanied the palace guards, was condescending, looking down at Zhao Jin who was staggering and fleeing with all his might.

Can't help but sneer: "In the face of life and death, no matter how much demeanor you have, you are not as good as a wild dog."

Chapter 47 If you don't escape now, when will you wait

Walking in front of the gate of life and death, the demeanor is not as good as that of a dog!

In the face of life and death, the performance of these aristocratic sons and daughters is no different from ordinary people. They will also be frightened and flee in a hurry.

The demeanor that he tried to maintain, like sand in the wind, water in the palm, disappeared in an instant.

But like Zhao Jin, he stumbled, staggered, and his eyes were moist. Not only was he not as good as ordinary people, he was even worse than a dying wild dog.

Whoosh~~!

The rain of arrows was like weaving, covering the sky and covering the ground, everywhere, and the scalp of the people watching it was numb.

"Quick! Kill him! Kill him!" Zhao Jin roared, with veins bulging on his neck and face, and his complexion twisted and hideous.

Arrows are denser.

Dodging left and right, fast and slow, Yang Kang kept moving, resisting and fighting back, but the situation did not improve, but became more dangerous.

But the strange thing is that there is no fear or trepidation on his face, and his expression is calm, as if he has a huge support, like a rock in the water, despite being continuously impacted by wind and waves.

But it stands firmly in the wind and waves.

However, both parties knew that he would not last long.

"It should be done!"

After half a sound, he narrowly escaped the deadly arrow, and his cheek was grazed by the sharp arrow, leaving a gash, exuding spots of blood.

Yang Kang's heart was full of surprises. The reason why he dared to enter the palace alone was because Xianjun communicated with him in advance, knew his arrangement, and had something to rely on in his heart.

Know that you will not die easily, otherwise you will not be alone in danger.

But just now, hovering on the edge of life and death, on the edge of danger, he began to feel restless, afraid of accidents.

"Yang Kang, the great general who fought on the battlefield, where are your thousands of troops?"

Standing on the tower, Zhao Pan looked at Yang Kang, who was hiding in Tibet like a bereaved dog. Thinking of Yang Kang's aggressiveness before, while feeling great hatred in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little happy and mocked unscrupulously.

"So what if the young master speaks rudely? What if you are in charge of the military? The young master is going to let you die today. As long as you die, all the troubles in this world will be peaceful. At that time, with the help of my father, I will climb the Sir."

"Don't worry! In order to repay you for protecting our great Song Dynasty, in the future, I will definitely treat your wife and children kindly. That female general who is famous all over the world, I have been famous for a long time..."

Dodging the flying arrow again and again, Yang Kang was furious, his eyes flashed, and he shouted sharply: "Do you know what will happen to people like you?"

"Oh!" Zhao Pan raised his eyebrows lightly, "I'm curious, young master, what do you think will end up with me?"

"You will die by my hands!"

Before the words were finished, Yang Kang turned around suddenly, tapped his toes, leaped to a height of Zhang Xu, and stepped on one side of the city wall, running, moving, sideways, turning his head, dodging the pursuing arrows, The left hand is raised horizontally and placed on the nose, like a beast staring at its prey, lightly buckling the delicate mechanism hidden on the armor.

The action is neat and done in one go.

Click!

Show sharp claws.

"Stop him! Stop him quickly..."

An inch-sized iron needle flew across the sky. Zhao Pan, who saw Yang Kang's series of movements, was so frightened that his face was as pale as paper, and he staggered back, hissing and roaring in panic.

puff!

The iron needle entered the throat and pierced the bone marrow. Blood splashed out from the front and rear. Zhao Pan tremblingly stretched out his fingers and pointed at Yang Kang. His lips twitched, but it was difficult to utter a sound.

There was only a pair of suddenly dim eyes, still shining with the last brilliance, asking silently, "Why?"

Noticing those eyes that were unwilling to die, Yang Kang curled his mouth and said in a cold voice: "Because you talk too much!"

This scene happened so suddenly, no one expected that Yang Kang would keep such a trick.

Zhao Jin's mood was complicated and difficult to distinguish. Logically, he should be excited and ecstatic when he saw the death of his opponent who had been competing with him since he was a child.

But after witnessing it with my own eyes, the joy was not as strong as expected, but rather sad and sad.

Even suddenly there is a little bit of sadness when the rabbit dies and the fox.

rub!rub!rub!

After a short period of shock, Zhao Jin looked at Yang Kang who was about to climb up the tower when he heard the sound in his ear, and his face turned pale with shock.

Immediately issued orders, "Shoot him down!"

The dense rain of arrows fell again, crazier and more violent than the previous few times.

Obviously these soldiers also knew what was good and what was wrong, and were afraid of being touched by Yang Kang.

Seeing that the strategy is about to succeed, he has to retreat to the ground, otherwise, he will face the end of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, unless he wants to become a hedgehog and a sieve.

"pity……!"

Yang Kang had no choice but to give up and had to deal with it in a hurry.

"Phew... luckily!"

On the tower, Zhao Jin retreated and hid behind the crowd, not daring to stand in front as before, fearing that she would end up like Zhao Pan.

Compared with his own life, Congxin is actually nothing, being alive is the most important thing.

Ang~~!

A dragon chant sounded, and accompanied by a huge palm wind, the arrows shot at Yang Kang suddenly swayed and fell to the two sides.

There seemed to be an invisible air wall around Yang Kang, blocking the incoming attacks.