Brother Yelu Xiu grabbed his wrist and stared at Yang Xianmao in horror and disbelief, not knowing what kind of means the other party was using to actually break his own body protection qi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This secret is known only to Yang Xianmao. When he stabbed out that shot, he was only using the strength of his own fifth-level powerhouse, so what was lingering on the gun was fifth-level green energy.

However, at the moment when he was about to stab Yelu Xiuge's palm, Yang Xianmao's heart turned at will, and a Xuanyin True Fire in the dantian was quickly poured into the tip of the spear.

This Xuanyin True Fire is as pervasive as mercury, and even the most dense magic weapons can invade, and extract the vitality in it, and it can also transport the vitality into it and bless it on the tip of the spear, making this gun extremely sharp, even in the face of the solid qi of the eighth-level powerhouse Yelu Xiuge, it can easily penetrate it.

Brother Yelu Xiu actually healed the scar and forgot the pain, the last time in the battle of Youzhou, Yang Xianmao pierced his right leg with this dragon golden gun, but he didn't remember. This time, in the face of the same dragon golden gun, he didn't dodge, hit hard, and bombarded the other party, but he was stabbed into a hole.

At this moment, more than a dozen Liao generals in the tent were dumbfounded, and the eyes that looked at Yang Xianmao changed from a little flattery to horror. Being able to pierce the palm of Jeruxiugo's hand with a single shot is enough to make a name for himself in the world.

It turns out that this great Song civil official, who looks polite and polite, actually has such ability.

Yelu Hugo was furious, shook his body, took his gold-backed machete erected on the weapon rack next to him, and pointed the knife in one hand at Yang Xianmao. A terrifying dark aura lingered above the blade.

Han Kuangsi was also taken aback by the scene in front of him, and hurriedly got up and stopped between the two, for fear that Yelu Xiuge would kill Yang Xianmao with a heavy hand under his anger, such a famous medical artist could not be injured, this was the strong backing of the generals. Don't let him be hurt, he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Accidental injury, purely accidental injury, General Yelu calmed his anger and quickly called Lang Zhong to treat the injury." ”

Yang Xianmao smiled faintly: "His hand, I'm afraid that it has been scrapped, and his muscles and bones are broken, which Lang Zhong can cure it?"

Jeruxiugo moved his right hand, and sure enough, in addition to the little finger and ring finger, the thumb, index finger and middle finger were completely uncontrollable, and it was obvious that the bones and tendons had been broken.

It's okay to talk about the bones, but I've never heard of them when the tendons are broken.

So, your right hand is basically useless?

Jeruxiu's heart suddenly felt cold.

At this moment, a herald hurriedly ran into the big tent, knelt down on one knee, and said: "Marshal Qiqi, the Song army has come to surrender, with empty hands and no blades in his hands, he has arrived in front of our army's formation, please show the marshal." ”

Han Kuangsi couldn't help but be overjoyed, the Song army actually did not hold a blade, that is, he surrendered sincerely. Hurriedly said: "Generals, follow me to the front of the battle to surrender!"

He said to Yang Xianmao again: "General Yang, you also follow, reorganize your army into our army, and continue to attack Xiongzhou with me." ”

Yang Xianmao hurriedly agreed, led the Chiyang donkey, and followed out of the big tent. Han Kuangsi and the others got on their horses, and without carrying blades, they rode their horses and galloped towards the front army.

Brother Yelu Hugh held the golden-backed machete in one hand, flew onto his war horse, stared at Yang Xianmao viciously, gritted his teeth and said: "You kid wait, this revenge will not be avenged for yourself!"

Yang Xianmao smiled and said, "Okay, don't make me wait too long." ”

After that, Yang Xianmao turned over his Chiyang donkey, holding the Panlong Golden Gun in his hand, followed closely, followed behind Han Kuangsi, and went to the front of the Liao army.

When the group came to the front of the two armies, they saw tens of thousands of Song troops slowly walking towards them, and sure enough, the Song army did not have any blades in their hands, and raised their hands high.

The Liao army has never had the experience of accepting tens of thousands of Liao and Song troops to surrender on a large scale, and they are very excited.

The cavalry of the Liao army had previously received orders from Han Kuangsi to prepare for the surrender of the Song army. The Liao army cherished horsepower very much, and as long as there was no war, they would dismount and let the horses rest. At this moment, they basically dismounted and stood next to the horses, while some sat on the ground and watched Song Jun slowly come over proudly.

When the distance was only forty or fifty paces, and even the expressions on the faces of both sides could be seen clearly, suddenly, a dense war drum sounded in the Song army's formation.

As soon as the war drums sounded, the Song army walking in the first few rows suddenly rushed forward and fell to the ground, revealing the Song army behind, but it was a row of archers, stretching their bows and arrows, and firing arrows at the stunned Liao army. Suddenly, ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, like an overwhelming wasp, flying towards the Liao army.

Most of the cavalry of the Liao army had dismounted and did not take shields. This rain of arrows came so quickly that they didn't have time to grab their shields to resist, and they fell to the ground one after another, and in an instant, thousands of Liao troops died under this dense rain of arrows, and the screams resounded throughout the land.

After the archers put their bows and arrows, they immediately turned around and ran backwards, and from the gaps in the archers, countless iron horses rushed out, but they were the cavalrymen of the Song Dynasty, the long knives in their hands flashed with cold light, shouting "Kill!", and rushed towards the Liao army.

The Liao army had no idea that the empty-handed Song army that came to surrender was surrounded by archers and iron cavalry, who had been shot down countless times by a rain of arrows, and were killed by the cavalry, and were immediately rushed to pieces.

The cavalry in front of the Liao army almost fell, and when the rear was about to get on the horse, the cavalry of the Song army had already rushed to the front, chopping melons and vegetables, and cutting the Liao army that had not had time to pick up the blade.

The Liao army was immediately defeated, and the lifeless ones turned back and ran for their lives. The Song army took advantage of the victory to chase and kill.

Han Kuangsi was originally about to give the order to accept the surrender, but the archers who suddenly appeared in the Song army fired thousands of arrows, and he was also stunned.

But the stormy arrows shot at him, but they couldn't hurt him, because he was an eighth-level powerhouse.

With a raised hand, he took his long knife from the side of his steed, and was about to knock the arrow that was shot at him away. At this moment, he suddenly felt a fierce wind behind him hit him, straight to the back of his heart.

Han Kuangsi only had time to turn to one side, and the sharp weapon behind him had already pierced through his armor, pierced through his body protection qi, obliquely through his latissimus dorsi, tore a deep bloody wound, stabbed diagonally, and smashed his left shoulder bone.

Han Kuangsi screamed miserably, and the big knife in his hand slashed back, and a dark black aura lingered on the knife.

The knife slashed by the eighth-level black qi powerhouse was so sharp, but it still slashed into the air.

Of course, it was Yang Xianmao who attacked from behind, but unfortunately the two levels were too far apart, although Yang Xianmao was a sneak attack, and at the same time used the rain of arrows flying in front of him to attack back and forth, but he was still dodged by Han Kuangsi, although he also seriously injured the other party, but he didn't take the other party's life, Yang Xianmao shouted in his heart that it was a pity.

When the other party's knife slashed over, Yang Xianmao had already withdrawn the Panlong Golden Spear and quickly withdrew.

Han Kuangsi turned the horse's head and saw that it was Yang Xianmao who attacked him, and he couldn't help but be furious, and with a loud shout, his vitality rose, forming a protective body to protect his body. At the same time, the rain of arrows was approaching, but it could not penetrate his protective qi, and they bounced off and fell.

Han Kuangsi's eyes were like spewing fire, and he hated Yang Xianmao who had surrendered to the bone, although his left arm was seriously injured, he held the knife in one hand in his right hand, picked it up, and slashed at Yang Xianmao.

On the long knife, there is a thick dark black aura, like a ghost hand in the depths of hell, extremely terrifying. The knife had already transformed into countless sword shadows in the air, covering Yang Xianmao entirely.

This knife, Han Kuangsi, has already exerted his whole body strength, and vowed to kill Yang Xianmao under the knife.

At the same time, Brother Yelu Xiu was also angry, and with a loud shout, the golden-backed machete swept horizontally towards Yang Xianmao.

Two eighth-level powerhouses shot at the same time and attacked Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao was surrounded by the shadows of two war knives, and he couldn't escape.

Yang Xianmao quickly took out the silver shield magic weapon from the storage bag, and shot out a silver shield, which was horizontal in the air, blocking the big knife of Han Kuangsi who slashed down, and at the same time, he put the Panlong golden spear in his hand upside down, and blocked the knife of Yelu Xiuge, who was slashed over.

He didn't have time to play any more defensive weapons, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only hard-connect.

The difference between the skills of the two is too far, this time I am only afraid of more evil and less auspicious, Yang Xianmao gritted his teeth, and raised the strength of his whole body to twelve, and the Chiyang True Fire and Xuanyin True Fire in the dantian rose at the same time, pouring it into the Panlong Golden Gun.

Click!

The silver shield magic weapon in the air was smashed by the big knife of Han Kuangsi, who slashed down with the power of a thousand thunderbolts.

The big knife was still in power, and it slashed towards Yang Xianmao, wanting to split him in half.

This knife slashed into the air, and Yang Xianmao was gone.

Yang Xianmao was shocked by Yelu Xiuge's knife and flew out, or more precisely, he was carried out by the Chiyang donkey under his crotch. --When Yang Xianmao tried his best to block the knife swept by Brother Yelu Xiu, at the moment when the knife and gun collided, before the huge force on the opponent's knife was completely transmitted to Yang Xianmao's body, the Chiyang donkey under Yang Xianmao's crotch suddenly floated out several zhang away in the direction of the knife. knocked several Liao Dynasty soldiers behind him into a horse on their backs.

As a result, he dodged Han Kuangsi's knife. And most of the strength of Yelu Hugo's knife was also unloaded by him by taking the initiative to float back.

Rao is like this, Yang Xianmao was also shocked to the point that his arms were numb, and he was shocked in his heart, if it weren't for the Chiyang donkey under his crotch that was extremely agile and took the initiative to dodge, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured by the shock this time.

At this time, the rain of arrows in the sky also shot towards Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao immediately danced the dragon golden spear in his hand like a wheel, and swept away all the arrows that were shot?

But in the rain of arrows, the Chiyang donkey under the crotch was still shot several arrows. However, the arrows that hit the Chiyang donkey were bounced away as if they were shooting on a sturdy rattan shield.

Yang Xianmao couldn't help but be overjoyed, it turned out that the Chiyang donkey under his crotch was not afraid of ordinary arrows. And he wears soft armor with Jiao skin, and he is not afraid of ordinary arrows. As a result, Yang Xianmao only needs to protect the parts that he has no protection.

Han Kuangsi and Yelu Xiuge stabbed with all their might, thinking that they would definitely kill Yang Xianmao on the spot, but they didn't expect Yang Xianmao to suddenly drift out sideways for a few feet, and the two couldn't help but be shocked, and thought that Yang Xianmao would have some magical spells, but they couldn't imagine that it was the little donkey under his crotch who did it.