He had assassinated Zhu Jinzhang before, so Zhao Yanxun recognized Zhu Jinzhang's face.
But he was hiding in the dark at that time, so Zhu Jinzhang did not know his identity.
The arrow was aimed and then shot out.
Seeing Zhao Yanxun raising his bow, he could feel that it was him who was aiming at him, so Zhu Jinzhang instinctively ducked to the right.
The arrow just happened to be dodged by him.
But how could Zhao Yanxun let him go so easily? The next moment, another arrow roared towards him.
At this moment, there was a soldier in front of him. The man's chest was shot through on the spot, and the arrow flew towards Zhu Jinzhang.
The last time Zhu Jinzhang was assassinated, he was injured because the arrow penetrated the horse's body. This made him realize that flesh and blood could not withstand such an attack.
Moreover, just now Zhao Yanxun killed three people with one arrow, which made Zhu Jinzhang clearly realize the power of the bow and arrow in Zhao Yanxun's hand.
So after he dodged the first arrow, he immediately turned over and dismounted without any hesitation, making it difficult for him to dodge the second one.
Immediately, Zhu Jinzhang quickly retreated and lay down behind the uncle beside him.
Zhu Jinzhang was heard roaring angrily: "He only has one person, kill him... and you will be rewarded with ten stones of food!"
At this moment, Zhao Yanxun touched the quiver, but it was empty.
"Damn it, I let you survive one life last time, and today I let you dodge two arrows. Are you really a son of the plane? It's destiny?" Zhao Yanxun murmured in a low voice.
For a long time, Zhao Yanxun thought that he was the only person with great luck as a time traveler and bound to the system, but Zhu Jinzhang made him doubt this.
At this moment, more than 40 people on the opposite side were already shouting and rushing over.
"He has only one person. Whoever kills him will be rewarded with ten stones of food!"
Zhu Jinzhang's roar further energized his soldiers.
No matter how good your shooting skills are, it doesn't matter. With dozens of people surrounding you, it's strange that you have a chance to survive... Everyone thinks so.
Zhao Yanxun was not afraid at all, but slowly drew his sword out of its sheath. Although the dozens of people were in trouble, he was still sure to defeat them.
But his main target was Zhu Jinzhang hiding behind the tree, so at this moment he urged the horses.
"kill……"
Facing the shouts of kill from the opposite side, Zhao Yanxun waved his knife and moved forward to kill.
The blade is as sharp as electricity, and killing people is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.
But these people were Zhu Jinzhang's elite men, and they still caused trouble for Zhao Yanxun.
Although he is powerful with force, he is not a Taoist practitioner after all. Although he has killed several people in a row, the battle is in an anxious state at this moment.
And this was enough to scare Zhu Jinzhang.
More than forty people surrounded and killed Zhao Yanxun, but Zhao Yanxun was unable to do anything. The key point was that we were still losing men. Is this really possible?
As his subordinates continued to lose their lives, Zhao Yanxun's advantage would become greater and greater. At this moment, Zhu Jinzhang could roughly conclude that his own group of men could not defeat this man.
Based on the current situation, Zhu Jinzhang can basically judge that the previous groups of people who were wiped out were probably all caused by this man in front of him.
Zhu Jinzhang hurriedly got on his horse, but without stopping, he turned his horse's head and fled to the north.
"You guys hold on, I'll go move the reinforcements!" Zhu Jinzhang said loudly.
He had a very high prestige among his personal guards, so no one present would suspect that Zhu Jinzhang had escaped.
Only a few minutes had passed, and nearly half of the original forty-odd people had been killed by Zhao Yanxun, while Zhu Jinzhang had also fled a hundred meters away.
There were more than sixty people in total, with two-thirds of the casualties now. These Ming soldiers finally collapsed.
Under the butcher's knife of Zhao Yanxun, the God of Death, the soldiers who survived fled in all directions, leaving only a pile of corpses on the spot.
The struggle greatly exhausted Zhao Yanxun's physical strength, but now he had no time to rest, so he chased north on horseback.
Zhu Jinzhang is alone, and today is the best chance to kill him.
Relying on his strong perception ability, Zhao Yanxun could still follow Zhu Jinzhang steadily even if he had fled two to three hundred meters away.
But maintaining his senses also consumes a lot of Zhao Yanxun's physical strength.
When the distance between him and Zhu Jinzhang was reduced to 100 meters, Zhao Yanxun had only thirteen minutes left, only more than three minutes away from the red line he had set.
"Damn, I worked hard today..."
When Zhao Yanxun shouted this sentence, it meant that he would cross the physical red line and vowed to take down Zhu Jinzhang.
After a chase, the distance between the two of them has been reduced to fifty meters. At this distance, Zhao Yanxun no longer needs to activate his perception, so his physical strength is slowly recovering.
"Traitor, you can't escape..." Zhao Yanxun sneered.
If he still had arrows in his quiver, he could kill Zhu Jinzhang with one arrow.
But as soon as this idea came up, Zhao Yanxun started to murmur in his heart.
Even if there is an arrow, it may be dodged by Zhu Jinzhang for one reason or another.
He had just finished this thought when he heard movement coming from the front, so he turned on his perception ability.
"This..." Zhao Yanxun was surprised, and then he whipped his mount harder.
A group of corpses appeared in front of them, which were brought by Zhu Jinzhang's men.
Previously, he thought that more than 10,000 zombies were not enough, so he sent them to the north to attract zombies, and happened to encounter them halfway.
Zhu Jinzhang must be killed quickly, otherwise if he encounters his subordinates, the matter may come to nothing again.
While intensifying his pursuit, Zhao Yanxun recognized the identity of the son of his plane a little more.
How can such a person have peace of mind until he dies?
However, Zhao Yanxun's horse was severely exhausted from the continuous battles and could not pick up the speed at this moment.
At this time, Zhu Jinzhang, who was running in front, saw his subordinates coming in the distance.
These more than thirty subordinates were followed by seven or eight hundred zombies, running southward in overwhelming numbers at the moment.
Grasping the reins, Zhu Jinzhang looked back and finally said: "Strong man, as long as you submit to me, I can ignore the past grudges and you can choose your position in the army at will!"
At this time, Zhu Jinzhang was still thinking about inciting him to "rebellion", and Zhao Yanxun felt speechless for a while.
"I want your place, will you give it too?"
These words thrown out by Zhao Yanxun made Zhu Jinzhang feel his ambition, and he began to guess Zhao Yanxun's identity.
King Yong was seventeen years old. He was extremely powerful and good at shooting...
The secret agent's reward appeared in his mind, and Zhu Jinzhang suddenly realized it.
"Zhao Yanxun...it's actually you!"
Zhao Yanxun was deeply surprised to be called by Zhu Jinzhang's name.