Wang Song was so brave and fearless of death, and his subordinates were all red-eyed. Although there were only fifty people, they were like thousands of horses, and everywhere they went, they were invincible, and countless Jurchen knights fell off their horses.

Wanyan Lou Room saw that among the thousands of Jurchen warriors, Wang Song's iron spear protected him, like a mad tiger, was unharmed, he couldn't help but hate in his heart, and stomped his feet again and again: "Wang Song thief, I will take your life today!"

Wan Yan Sali saw that everywhere Wang Song went, the Jurchen warriors had suffered countless casualties, and couldn't help but burst into tears, and said angrily: "Wang Song, you "race overlord", why do you always have to get along with my Jurchen warriors!" Pity so many warriors!"

Wanyan Lou Room was upset by his crying, and angrily reprimanded: "Drink away, don't cry and cry, if you are like this again, go back to the clouds immediately, don't be embarrassed here!"

Wanyan Lou Room saw Wang Song concentrating on fighting with his subordinates, completely ignoring the surrounding situation, and it was pitch black between heaven and earth, and he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

Wang Song wiped the blood from the barrel of the gun and wrapped his wrist tightly with strips of cloth, which was also his usual practice, in case the gunner slipped or got out of his hand during the war, and he was not able to use his strength.

He stepped forward and stabbed a Jurchen knight, only to see Zheyuezhi fall into the encirclement of the Jurchen soldiers. Wang Song stepped forward, speared Huohuo, and killed it again.

Wanyan Lou came to the right flank of the battlefield, and everyone stood on the side of a high ground to observe the battle situation in the field.

Seeing Wang Song stabbing another Jurchen warrior under the horse, Wan Yan Lou's face turned pale, and he gently removed the hard bow on the horse.

Wang Song smashed over a Jurchen cavalryman, stabbed a Jurchen knight to death, blocked the spear, blocked the long knife of a Jurchen warrior, and said loudly: "Sister of the Zhe family, I'm afraid you and I will have to confess here today." Are you afraid? ”

Zheyuezhi broke out of the siege and escaped death. Seeing that the Song army was cut down under the horses one by one, and the number of people on the battlefield was getting smaller and smaller, Zhi Yuezhi also knew that she would not be able to rush out today.

Say what you need to say! If she dies and the other party has not yet known these words, she will not be embarrassed to die!

"Wang Song, from the first time I saw you, I liked you! If you are alive and I am dead, can you put a stick of incense on my grave every year and talk to me? ”

Wang Song laughed, nodded and said, "If this is the case, I will definitely do it." If I die and you live, please send my ashes and those of my brothers back to the Central Plains. ”

Zheyuezhi's heart was sour, the other party really didn't like her. However, her heart had been vomited, and her mood was inexplicably relaxed.

"Wang Song, a word is a certainty!"

Orizuki replied categorically.

The Jurchen knights who fought with the two were upset by the "last words" of the two, and one of them accidentally was stabbed off the horse by a shot by Zheyuezhi.

The two horses were staggered, the cold light flashed, and the feather arrows roared, Zhe Yuezhi's heart turned sharply, and she stepped forward on the horse, blocking Wang Song behind her.

The "poof" feather arrow pierced Orizuki's chest, and she fell backwards, knocking over Wang Song, who was caught off guard, and the two of them fell from the horse together.

"When the army comes forward, be sure to catch Wang Song, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!"

Wanyan Lou put away the iron bow, only to see Wang Song and Zheyuezhi both fell under the horse, not knowing whether to live or die, he beat the horse and galloped wildly, coming to the place where Wang Song fell to the ground.

Niu Gao and Ma Kuo shouted angrily at the same time, led the sergeant to fight the horse, and fought with Wanyan Lou Room and others sacrificing their lives.

Wang Song had a hot pain in his back, and when he fell just now, he and Zhiyuezhi were separated, but he didn't know how Zheyuezhi's injury was.

He turned around, groped on the ground, found Zheyuezhi, quickly picked her up, came to the light, and when he looked again, Zheyuezhi's mouth was full of blood donations, and it was squirting out mouthfuls.

"Girl, what's wrong with you, you have to hold on! Aren't you wearing soft armor, it's okay, it's okay, don't scare me!"

Wang Song knelt on the ground, and as he spoke, tears flowed down his face.

"Are you willing to ...... I'm in tears, I'm ...... It's worth dying!"

Zheyuezhi's face was pale, but a smile floated, "The soft armor is ...... I'm pregnant with ...... I don't ...... Kindness...... Think about it!"

Wang Song's tears fell on Zheyuezhi's chest in a bunch, and soon a large piece of it was wet.

"Moon Show...... Sister ...... The ...... that is often sung The first high ...... Liangjiu, really...... Listen well!"

Zheyuezhi's eyes became dull, "Wang...... Pine, you sing...... Listen to me, okay...... Bad?"

Wang Song fell off the horse, and although there were torches shining in the dark night, it was also blurry and indistinguishable. The troops did not see Wang Song, their morale was low, and they began to retreat one after another, and the defense line was precarious, and there was a tendency to collapse for thousands of miles.

Wan Yan Lou's face was hideous, and he shouted loudly: "Jurchen warriors, come forward with me and chop Wang Song's corpse into pulp!"

The Jurchen cavalry roared forward, and the Song army was in danger, and the collapse was only in an instant.

"Boom", I don't know which one of the loyal soldiers ignited the explosives bag made of primer, causing a crowd of people to turn on their backs, bloody rain, the Jurchen knights' offensive was blocked at once, and the rest of the Jurchen knights were all frightened and did not dare to step forward.

For a day and night, all the people you encounter are the Lord who does not want to die, and no matter how fierce the beast is, it must retreat, let alone just a mortal fetus.

"Sister, you boldly go forward

Go forward, don't look back

Since then

You erect that red embroidered building

……”

Suddenly, the vast singing sounded, and the troops looked over, only to see Wang Song put the body of Zheyuezhi on the horse next to him, and he slowly got on the war horse, covered in blood, holding an iron spear in his hand, like a killing god.

The surrounding Jurchen cavalry was surprised for a while, and everyone was frightened, and they retreated one after another, but they didn't dare to step forward.

"Sprinkled with red hydrangeas

It hit me in the head

I'll have a pot with you

Red sorghum wine

Red sorghum wine

Hey ......"

After Wang Song finished roaring this paragraph, his eyes were bloody, he glanced at Zhiyuezhi, who was stunned and exhausted on the horse next to him, and shouted loudly: "Sister, brother will take you to kill the enemy together!"

Wang Song galloped out of the horse and went straight to Wanyan Lou's room, and everywhere he went, it was only like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, smashing and stabbing, and the Jurchen knights fell off their horses one after another.

The Jurchen knight gave up his life to attack, Wang Song suffered a few blows, he turned a deaf ear, and he was crazy, all of which were life-threatening moves. The famous warrior butchers of the Jurchen tribe were stabbed and smashed off their horses by him one by one, and the rest were frightened and avoided on both sides.

Niu Gao and Ma Kuo led the remnants of the knights and closely surrounded Wang Song, fearing that something would happen to him. The crowd struggled forward, and soon chiseled the few Jurchen knights into a pair.

Ma Kuo slashed down, and a Jurchen knight who had released a single fell down with a bang. Ma Kuo stepped forward, grabbed Wang Song's war horse, and said loudly: "Xianggong, you have to be calm!"

"Calm down!"

Wang Song's face was pale, his eyes were hideous, and his expression was cold, "I have more than 10,000 brothers here, and I have confessed... The girl also died here, you told me to calm down! Today, if I don't kill all these fans, I will be sorry for my dead brothers!"

Ma Kuo nodded slightly, but Niu Gao and Yang Zaixing both turned their heads.

A knight secretly stepped forward and wanted to stun Wang Song, Wang Song turned his head and looked coldly, and the knight quickly lowered his head and stepped aside.

Wang Song looked around and said coldly: "It's a brother, kill the gold thief with me, let's die together today!" Otherwise, you can leave, Wang will never force it!"

Ma Kuo paused again and again, couldn't help but shed tears, and choked up: "My prince Wang, if you want to have a good one, my loyal army will rest!" The great cause of anti-gold is over! ”

"People live for a lifetime, and the grass and trees are autumn. If I leave today, what will I be like, to see my brothers under the Nine Springs!"

Wang Song looked around at everyone and said loudly: "Brothers, let's die together today, are you willing?"

Niu Gao hugged his fists and said: "I Niu Gao has been stumbling for half my life, I am fortunate to meet Xianggong, I am willing to die with Xianggong!"

Yang Zaixing roared loudly: "Yang Zaixing is willing to die in battle with Xianggong!"

The other sergeants clasped their fists one by one and said, "The villain is the only one who looks forward to the male horse!"

Ma Kuo said sadly: "That's it! I have been drifting for half a life, working hard, and I am resting today! I, Ma, will die in battle with your prince Wang, and my name will remain in the annals of history! ”

Xu San looked at a few fellow villagers around him, and everyone was silent.

Xu San said in a low voice: "If you want to leave, wait until you leave while it's dark, don't mess up the morale of the army!" ”

He picked up his long knife, wrapped his hands tightly with strips of cloth, got on the war horse, and said loudly: "Xianggong, Xu San has lived for thirty years, and today he feels like a person!" Let the villain accompany you in this last battle! ”

Wang Song's eyes were red, and he said loudly: "Good brother, good man!" ”

Xu San turned his head, and several of his brothers followed. He frowned and said, "What do you want, do you still want to mutiny!" ”

The sergeant smiled bitterly and said, "Big brother, we live and die together, how can we let you walk alone!" Our brothers, the living, have to collect the bodies of the dead! ”

Xu San's heart was hot, and he choked up: "It's okay, let's go on the road together and go to Huangquan together!" ”

Everyone formed a formation, Wang Song was in the center, Niu Gao and Ma Kuan were on the side, Wang Song shouted "kill the captive", the horses moved forward vertically and horizontally, and then rammed towards the Jurchen cavalry.

A Jurchen cavalryman's mace smashed over, Niu Tong swung his wedge and smashed it open, and Wang Song took advantage of the situation to shoot and stabbed the Jurchen knight off his horse.

Only then did Niu Gao find that Wang Song was covered in blood, and blood kept flowing from the arrow wound on his back. Niu Gao hurriedly said: "Xianggong, is your wound okay?"

Wang Song nodded and said, "Brother Niu, I'm fine, I can't die." Today, let's rush to kill for a while, and let these fans know that we are big songs, and some of them are heroes!"

Niu Gao replied loudly: "Xianggong's subordinates are all heroes, and villains are also one!"

"That's right, all my loyal soldiers are heroes!"

Wang Song galloped wildly and said loudly: "Brothers, what grievances are there in your heart, I will sprinkle them on these fans today!" Eighteen years later, we're good again!"

"Xianggong is right!"

Ma Da roared: "I'm afraid to beg for it! The head fell off the bowl and the big scar! If you kill Fanzi, when you get to Lord Yama, no one dares to bully you!"

Wang Song laughed loudly, raised his spear, and shouted "Kill!"

The knights were bloody, shouting wildly, following behind Wang Song, digging into the dense depths of the Jurchen cavalry.

"Retreat to the mountain beam to the south, with the infantry in front and the cavalry covering, marching in formation!"

Once again, the Jurchen cavalry that pierced through the right flank. The remnants of the soldiers on several sides gathered together, and there were only 2,500 people, and almost all of them were wounded.

Wanyan Lou Room couldn't help but be furious when he saw that the Song army still maintained a formation during the retreat and could not be annihilated in one fell swoop. If such an army survives, Dajinyan can sleep peacefully.

"Dutong, now there are only about 4,000 Jurchen cavalry left, and there are still more than 300 Han'er. In this battle, the losses of our Great Jin Dynasty can be described as extremely heavy! ”

There were tears in his eyes.

"Dutong, the Song army has formed a formation, how to deal with it next, please make a decision!"

Wan Yan Lou's face turned pale, his eyes gradually became cold, and he hissed: "Today's battle is a national war!" As long as Wang Song is killed, it will be the greatest victory!"

"After telling Yan Cai, order Han'er to step forward, attack in turn, if there is a retreat, kill him! But if anyone kills Wang Song, he will be rewarded with 50,000 taels of gold and sealed as the Marquis of 10,000 households!"