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The cavalry now looked at them as if they were dead people, "You guys still want to kill us? Not to mention that our reinforcements are behind us, even if there are no reinforcements, you two-legged sheep from the Central Plains are no match for us."

The other party looked Zhao Hanzhang up and down, and with a thought in his heart, he licked his lips and said: "Although it's a bit strong, women who are strong only smell good. Hahaha, little lady, men in the Central Plains are not bloody, otherwise you would have followed me. Well, don’t worry, I won’t let you kill people on the battlefield.”

The others also laughed when they heard this and stared at Zhao Hanzhang up and down.

Zhao Hanzhang put his head in his arms under the tree, held the dagger in his backhand, raised his chin slightly and said, "Let me follow you, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

She waved to them and said with a smile: "If you want me to follow you, you must at least be able to beat me, so that you can make me afraid instead of planning to kill you all day long."

The leader put away the smile on his face and looked at her with a serious look, "The method of stimulating generals is good."

Although he knew it was a method of provoking generals, he still stepped in. He was confident that he could subdue Zhao Hanzhang.

He jumped off the horse, glanced at the sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "I gave up the horse, but I won't give up this weapon to you."

Zhao Hanzhang clenched the dagger in her hand and stared at him warily. She had learned martial arts, and her original body had also learned it. During this time, she had completely integrated with the kung fu she had learned from the little girl in her memory. However, after learning it, she could not It means that you can defeat those who are actually fighting on the battlefield.

But Zhao Hanzhang's blood was boiling at this time and he was staring at him with bright eyes. Instead of feeling scared, he was actually a little excited.

The guards on the side were a little anxious and hurriedly shouted: "Sanniang!"

The other four knights immediately pointed their knives at the guards and said with a curl of lips: "Our team leader wants to fight her, and we will let you live for another quarter of an hour, so you'd better be smarter, otherwise, I will send you to hell now."

Upon hearing this, a guard knew that they could not help much, so he untied the sword from his waist and threw it towards Zhao Hanzhang, "Sanniang, take the sword!"

Zhao Hanzhang reached out to catch it, looked at it, took out the sword, and looked at the other party, "Then give it a try."

After saying that, her sword stabbed directly towards his neck. The other party smiled contemptuously, blocked her sword lightly, separated it, and then slashed at her vigorously.

Zhao Hanzhang dodged very quickly, and returned the sword neatly, just a little bit at his waist. The force of his slash was too great, and he couldn't retract his defense for a moment, so she was picked on by her sword.

Her first sword move looked ordinary, not powerful and not fast, but after leading him to attack, her sword moves were extremely neat, and with her extremely fast body, she actually had the upper hand for a moment.

In just a few moves, the opponent was stabbed three times by Zhao Hanzhang. The wounds were not deep or big. She always retreated as soon as she succeeded, which was extremely slippery.

But it was naturally painful to pierce the wound. The other party was tortured by this pain, and his moves became more sharp and tight. Taking advantage of the emptiness, he took two steps closer to Zhao Hanzhang, and the knife in his hand clanged. He slashed at her with a bang, completely leaving no one alive. Zhao Hanzhang could not distance himself for a while, but he was able to dodge left and right very quickly. Her hiding and the opponent's offensive were almost at the same time, which was obviously a pre-judgment. His moves.

Zhao Hanzhang stepped back and dodged repeatedly. When he touched the tree behind him, he quickly spun behind the tree and slashed down with his knife. This time, he did not go towards her front, but from the side, just in time to avoid her. past the trees...

When Zhao Hanzhang heard the sound of being chopped down, he knew that it was too late for her to hide anymore, so he turned the tip of the sword and exposed half of her shoulder to him, risking both sides being injured. The sword stabbed hard from her side to the back. At the same time, She heard the sound of breaking through the air behind her...

Zhao Hanzhang felt the obstruction from the tip of the sword. She gritted her teeth and pushed hard behind her, deepening the depth of the sword, and then waited to feel the pain of the sword strike.

Zhao Hanzhang didn't feel any pain in his body. He paused and turned around immediately. The sword in her hand was stabbing into the opponent's belly. His sword was still raised high and he looked at her with wide eyes. Half of the arrow passed through the back of his heart. Aiming at Zhao Hanzhang's face.

Zhao Hanzhang was overjoyed when he saw the half arrow. Is she coming for reinforcements?

He held the knife and pounced forward without blinking an eye. Zhao Hanzhang immediately hid behind a nearby tree. Seeing some familiar arrow feathers on his back, he immediately raised his head and looked around.

Only then did she realize that the scene was in chaos, and the rebel infantry following behind had arrived, but they did not come by themselves, but were driven here by others. Zhao Qianli was holding a big knife, and he was slashing one by one like cutting a watermelon. When he met Zhao Hanzhang's eyes, he shouted, "Don't be afraid, Sanniang, I'll come to save you right now!"

Zhao Hanzhang said she was not afraid. She turned the body over on the ground and pulled out the sword that was still inserted.

Blood splashed onto the hem of her clothes, and she could already look at it without changing her expression.

"Teacher Zhao——" Fu Tinghan dodged the arrows and swords flying on the battlefield and ran over on horseback. Seeing Zhao Hanzhang covered in blood, he was a little nervous. He jumped off the horse and looked at her, "Are you injured?"

"No," Zhao Hanzhang blocked his hand for inspection, "it's all other people's blood."

Fu Tinghan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good. We'll go back to Zhao's house to find you. Your family has been emptied out. We only found a mark on the wall where we entered through the west corner door. That's when we knew you were coming to chase the army." "

Zhao Hanzhang was slightly startled when he saw the people fighting in an orderly manner on the field, "Why are there so many people? They cooperate well."

Fu Tinghan said: "It's your family's song."

"Oh, yes, Uncle Qianli was ordered to summon Bu Qu into the city. Are these the Bu Qu raised by the Zhao family outside?"

Fu Tinghan nodded, "When we rushed out, we encountered two groups of rebels and lost some men. This is what's left."

He paused and then lowered his voice and said, "I can't hide the fact that Grandpa Zhao gave you a private army. Uncle Qianli was forced by the situation and organized the two teams together."

Zhao Hanzhang nodded and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. Once we pass the place where the rebels are raging, we will divert to Runan and not go with them."

So it doesn't matter whether Zhao Zhongyu and Zhao Jizhi know them, as long as she can grasp these people.

and……

Zhao Hanzhang's eyes fell on those troops who fought bravely and advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and she wanted to abduct them.

These people are much easier to use than the guards in the mansion, at least they can enforce orders and prohibitions.

Zhao Qianli brought a lot of people, plus they were trained by elites, and their weapons and armors were also the best. He quickly defeated this insurgent army, and only a few people escaped, so it was impossible to succeed. climate.

So Zhao Qianli didn't chase him. He asked his men to collect and count the spoils and the dead and injured. He ran towards Zhao Hanzhang with a worried look on his face, "Sanniang, why are you here alone? The prince, the second son, Where are Niangzi and Erlang?"