Whoosh...
Two arrows passed by Zhao Lin and killed the two soldiers.
The others immediately stopped moving.
Sudi rode on a horse, drew his bow and aimed his arrow at the officers and soldiers.
"Whoever moves will die."
No one dared to move.
At this distance, Sudi's bow can kill anyone it points at, and there is no way to dodge it.
The main reason was that Ma Changda brought few people, less than ten in total, and three of them had been shot dead.
However, although they did not move, they were still looking for opportunities.
Then a long howl was heard.
Zhao Lin enjoyed the beating more and more, stabbing Ma Changda in the vitals with every shot.
Ma Dada became more and more frightened the more he fought.
The youngest number one scholar and the youngest prefect in history actually had such great martial arts skills.
Ma Changda was proud of the fact that he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child and had been tempered on the battlefield. His martial arts skills were superb and he was not inferior to anyone. However, he was at a disadvantage in the fight with Zhao Lin.
This was certainly because he was using a lance while walking, but more importantly, Zhao Lin's spear skills were too strong.
Every shot and every move was fatal, forcing him to defend himself.
If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.
Ma Changda understood this principle.
So he must seize the opportunity to counterattack.
And the opportunity is coming soon.
Zhao Lin's shot missed, and his old strength was gone and his new strength had not yet emerged.
Ma Changda took the opportunity to deflect Zhao Lin's gun and stabbed Zhao Lin in the chest.
Zhao Lin had no choice but to drag his gun back. Ma Changda pursued him relentlessly. When he was about to stab Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin's gun suddenly jumped up and pierced through Ma Changda's obstruction like a snake and stabbed his shoulder.
Seven Snake-Coiling Spear Killing Moves.
The snake turns back!
puff!
Blood splattered everywhere.
The scene suddenly froze.
Zhao Chenhan looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Ma Changda's gun hung limply on the ground, and Zhao Lin's gun pierced Ma Changda's shoulder.
"This...this is impossible!"
Zhao Chenhan exclaimed.
He has always looked down on Zhao Lin.
Even though Zhao Lin won the first place in the imperial examination, Zhao Chenhan still believed that Zhao Lin became the top scorer by flattering the emperor.
How could a lowly bastard who crawled out of a beggar's den compare to him, the son of a marquis.
Not to mention martial arts.
Has Zhao Lin ever practiced martial arts?
Zhao Chenhan would never have thought that Zhao Lin was not only a martial arts master, but also defeated Ma Changda.
Ma Dada's expression was complicated.
He was shot in the right shoulder and his entire right arm was unable to move. He could no longer fight with only his left hand.
"I lost."
Ma Dada sighed, puzzled, and asked, "I didn't expect that Lord Zhao is so talented in both civil and military matters. With such talent and ability, you will surely be made a marquis and a prime minister in the future. Why did you become a rebel?"
"I told you, I have nothing to do with the rebels."
Zhao Lin said, "His Majesty has treated me well. How could I possibly rebel against him? I killed you simply because I wanted to."
Ma Dada said angrily: "Just because of that little conflict before? I can apologize."
Zhao Lin smiled and said, "Go to hell."
Zhao Lin shot Ma Changda down with a shot and was about to shoot him again when Zhao Chenhan grabbed a knife and rushed forward.
Sudi just watched and didn't shoot.
He knew that Zhao Lin was going to deal with Zhao Chenhan personally.
Sure enough, Zhao Lin saw Zhao Chenhan rushing towards him, and was not in a hurry to kill Ma Changda. Instead, he shook the tip of his gun and stabbed out four or five times.
Zhao Chenhan blocked the surroundings with a knife, and it collided with the spear, making a sound of metal collision and sparks flying, which was very obvious in the darkness.
Zhao Chenhan was stunned: "Is this an iron spear? A pure iron gun?"
How heavy would a pure iron gun be?
Normal practice is fine, but when you go into battle to kill the enemy, you get exhausted before you kill the enemy.
Zhao Lin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and swung his spear down.
Zhao Chenhan quickly raised his knife to block.
Bang!
Zhao Chenhan's body shook and he almost fell to his knees.
Zhao Lin's strength was incredibly great, and coupled with the iron spear weighing dozens of pounds, Zhao Chenhan's arms were shaking and his knuckles were cracked.
Zhao Lin took the opportunity to draw his gun, knocking Zhao Chenhan's knife away with one shot, and then hit him horizontally with another shot, knocking Zhao Chenhan to the ground.
This brother-in-law and nephew together are no match for Zhao Lin.
whoosh!
Sudi shot and killed two more officers and soldiers who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack.
"Nothing more than that."
Zhao Lin held a gun in one hand and looked at Zhao Chenhan.
Zhao Chenhan's face flushed.
"You just rely on your weapon. If I had a gun like this, I would never lose to you."
Zhao Lin sneered and pointed his gun at Ma Dada: "Are you going to commit suicide, or let me do it?"
Ma Dada was very puzzled: "There is no deep hatred between you and me, so why do you have to kill me?"
Zhao Lin said calmly: "Who made you Zhao Chenhan's brother-in-law?"
Zhao Chenhan's heart skipped a beat and he said, "He's also your brother-in-law. If you kill him, your parents and sisters will never forgive you."
Ma Dada was surprised and asked, "What do you mean?"
Zhao Lin just sneered: "Who do they think they are? Do I need their forgiveness? Sooner or later, I will storm into the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion and kill your entire family."
Zhao Chenhan asked, "Don't you really want to go back?"
Zhao Lin said: "I said that the day I return to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion will be the day you will wipe out my entire family."
"Wait, what do you two mean by this?" Ma Dada shouted.
Zhao Chenhan had no choice but to tell the truth: "He is his parents' biological son."
"What? You are Mingxiao's lost brother?"
Ma Dada was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed: "So we are all family."
Song Huaian looked at Zhao Lin in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Lin, the famous beggar and champion scholar, was actually the lost son of the Marquis of Zhenbei.
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