"What are you going to do when you wait? Stop!"

The sergeant shouted sharply.

You could see figures flashing inside, and Su Yan shouted: "Do it!"

He was the first to rush up.

The soldiers were stunned and immediately drew their swords.

"The Song people killed someone!"

A loud shout kicked off the night attack.

Su Yan slashed away with a knife, and the soldiers in front of him blocked him, but the long sword in his hand did not break.

This is the batch of weapons sold to Chameng last time by Chen An, and was given priority to the king's men.

Su Yan had no experience in killing the enemy, and his mind was almost blank at this moment. He only knew how to swing the knife and then swing the knife.

He has nothing else, and his strength is less accessible to anyone.

When a stream of blood shot on his face, Su Yan woke up.

"Does go!"

The general led more than ten plainclothes Song troops to rush up and chopped off the enemy in front of him with one knife, which made Su Yan very ashamed.

These are all elite soldiers selected from the army, so where can the king's men stop them?

Zhang Chi followed behind and hesitated a little, and the invincible sword technique mentioned earlier also became a joke.

The general in front cut off the opponent's arm with a knife, and the enemy was left behind, just in time to face Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi shivered for a moment, and stabbed him with a long knife.

Well!

This is a young man!

When Su Yan was practicing swords, he heard Zhe Kexing say that the most basic move of a long sword is chopping.

As for stabbing, that's a joke.

If you stab the sword with a long sword, it would be better to bring the sword into battle.

But after the enemy broke one arm, he had already collapsed and subconsciously turned around.

Zhang Chi stabbed him away with this knife, originally trying to stab him in the lower abdomen.

There is no bones in the lower abdomen!

He knows this common sense very well.

But the actual operation time is a bit off, and it goes down!

The long knife stabbed in smoothly, and the enemy's body stagnated, and then his toes stood on tiptoe.

"Ao"

Zhang Chi stabbed his opponent in the ass with a knife, but Su Yan's eyes were red and he rushed over.

Thirty enemy troops guarding the gate of the palace were defeated by a blow.

Su Yan was overjoyed and rushed in.

The palace is not big, and as soon as you enter, there is an open space. The lights are brightly lit in front, but there are no lights on the left and right.

Almost subconsciously, Su Yan shouted: "Get back!"

As soon as they turned around, footsteps came from the left and right sides of the gate.

Footsteps came quickly, and then a group of soldiers holding swords and shields blocked outside the door.

Su Yan turned around again.

A man slowly walked out of the palace, it was Han De!

The king did not come out, but he could see someone flashing in the palace.

Han De looked at Su Yan and smiled and said, "Why did the nobles come here this night? Are you lost? If you lost, what's going on with the fallen person?"

He sniffed, changed his face and said, "The smell of blood is so strong, what have you done?"

This is a question knowingly!

Su Yan looked at the left and right, and some of the people in the group showed fear.

It is normal to be surrounded and be afraid, and the only general is not afraid.

But being afraid does not mean that they will shake their tails and beg for mercy. As members of the mission, they are prepared to bury their bones in a foreign land before leaving.

"The king of the country was prepared?" Su Yan took a step forward with a knife, "Then there must be a good man who is good at inquiring about information near the inn."

"That's right!" Han De was in a very happy mood. "After discovering the movement, someone asked someone to prepare here, hahahaha!"

He laughed proudly, and Zhang Chi whispered: "I rushed up later, and you can take the people and run away quickly."

"No need!"

Su Yan had a strong sense of self-confidence in his voice.

"The envoy of the Song Dynasty actually wanted to attack and kill the king. Someone killed you and waited for you, and then announced your crimes. What would happen to Emperor Song?"

Han De sneered: "The Song people like to come to court from all directions the most. If the envoy attacked and killed the foreign vassal kings, who would dare to interact with the Song people in the future? Once the news is spread, the Song Emperor has no choice but to send someone to apologize."

He stood there with his hands behind his back, with a confident and calm expression.

"Are you surrendering, or are you waiting to be killed on the spot? But just make a decision!"

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