Chapter 62 Thieves! Don't harm my lord!



With a burst of energy, Han Shizhong charged forward, raising his halberd to block Wanyan Zonghan's attack. However, Han Shizhong was too badly injured, and his strength had been reduced by half. With this move, Han Shizhong almost fell off his horse. He barely managed to block Wanyan Zonghan's attack.

Zhong Shidao slashed at Wanyan Zonghan with his sword, but was stabbed in the ribs by a Jin soldier. Fortunately, the Song soldiers reacted quickly and saved Zhong Shidao.

The emperor was no pushover either. Although his reaction speed couldn't match that of these seasoned warriors, the presence of those around him gave him time, and he swung his sword straight at Wanyan Zonghan's head.

The Jin soldier to Wanyan Zonghan's left immediately swung his sword to block, but his sword was cut in two by Zhao Huan's. At that moment, Wanyan Zonghan felt a chill run down his spine, and he instinctively tilted his body to the side, narrowly avoiding Zhao Huan's blow.

After repelling Wanyan Zonghan's reckless attack, Han Shizhong was already at his limit. White bone was visible at the wound site, and blood was flowing like it was free, but he didn't utter a sound!

Like a wild wolf on the grasslands, Wanyan Zonghan launched another attack without any hesitation. This time, Zhao Huan had to personally greet Wanyan Zonghan.

Just then, a red cavalry swiftly arrived. The young man on board moved with fierce grace, drawing a large bow weighing over twenty pounds to its full extent. Bathed in the blazing sun, he resembled a majestic war god.

"Bang……"

The bowstring twanged like a dragon roaring to the heavens, and an arrow struck the head of a Jin soldier standing next to Wanyan Zonghan.

His movements were incredibly fast, without the slightest hesitation. He fired his bow in rapid succession, releasing seven or eight arrows in just a few breaths. If it weren't for the personal guards protecting Wanyan Zonghan, his head would have been pierced by the arrows.

Wanyan Zonghan was shocked, but then he saw the newcomer throw down his great bow and was already in front of him, his spear like a dragon emerging from the sea: "Traitor! Don't hurt my lord!"

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