In the courtyard, wooden leaves are flying. The frontal charge of the two groups of people caused a huge noise in the first place. Darts and arrows rushed through the cover of the leaves, making a loud noise, and the silver technique could shoot with a bow, bringing a blood line on the body of a green forest warrior, and on the other side, a warrior holding a steel whip knocked the Jurchen guard into the trunk of the big tree, and a whip shattered his forehead, and more warriors rushed to this side, and the big tree roared.

Shi Jin held a long iron stick, waving it like a dragon and snake, smashing the resistance of the warriors in front of him, head, neck, hands, and feet...... Countless bone-shattering voices squeezed into the Jurchen Guard's defensive circle, and wanted to push a path directly.

Zuo Wenying ran wildly on the roof, her body was low and she threw darts, and the Jurchen people's bows and arrows were also shot upward, she jumped down into the courtyard, the spear in front of her stabbed, her body shrank, and she threw herself into the forest of guns, and the double knives flew between them, slashing out the blood light. Arms and spears flew around, and the slender blade slashed through the person's throat, and around her body, blood spun with the light of the knife, and in an instant it was like a whirlpool in a sea of blood.

A man named Fu Lu came from the crowd with a single knife in his hand. This kind man who usually followed Zhou Dong as a servant walked all the way forward at this time, only at the moment of receiving the enemy, his body would suddenly burst out, his movements were simple and fast, the knife light was like electricity, and he stared directly at the key point between the advances, often with a flicker, the opponent's arm or throat had been broken.

More people cooperate with the companions around them, trying to tear apart the crowd at the first time and take the sticky Han directly. But the seventy or eighty Jurchen guards who can defend in the courtyard are by no means mediocre, and they are the first to fight and conflict. A large amount of blood began to bloom, the Jurchen guards fell, and among the people of the green forest, some people were blocked and shot at the first time. A heavy spear in Moyan's current world directly blocked the attack of two tall Green Forest Hawkers, and the heavy spear smashed a person's cheek with a bang.

As the first warrior under Zong Han, he is infinitely powerful, and his marksmanship is simple but sharp. The second Green Forest Hawker took advantage of the disadvantage of his spear to be inconvenient for close combat, and was swept away by him with a punch. Hit the pillar directly next to the courtyard. Spitting blood and falling to the ground. And on the side, Zuo Wenying fought a bloody way, and suddenly pounced, and her double knives attacked like lightning. Moyan was armed with a heavy gun. Quickly retreating in a hurry. And the pulling speed had already rushed from the rear, and the short spear came from the back of Moyan's back, and Zuo Wenying's offensive was slightly sluggish. With a wave of his heavy spear, Moyan slashed down with a violent wind-breaking sound.

Zuo Wenying rolled backwards, and the heavy spear landed, smashing all the bluestones on the ground into pieces, and dust and gravel flew away. With a loud shout of "ah" from Mo Yan in the world, the heavy gun shoveled along the ground, Zuo Wenying continued to roll towards the rear, and behind Mo Yan in the world, he pulled out his second steel gun from the speed brush, and the steel gun swept the ground and attacked Zuo Wenying.

At the moment when Zuo Wenying jumped up, another figure rushed suddenly from the side and kicked the steel spear that flew away, which was Zuo Wenying's husband, Fulu. Mo Yan's heavy spear was pulled out, Fu Lu grabbed the flying steel spear, together with the single knife in his hand, Zuo Wenying's double knife that pounced again, and Mo Yan's heavy gun slammed into countless collisions, when the two sides were divided, Fu Lu turned around and threw the steel gun with the most violent momentum.

The steel spear almost whistled towards Moyan's current face, causing him to dodge suddenly, and then flew straight to Wanyan Zonghan in the main hall. Zong Han's side of Wan Yan slashed the steel spear, and Yinshu shot two arrows from this side, and at the same time, seven or eight soldiers swooped in from the side.

More than thirty Green Forest people and seventy or eighty Jurchen guards broke out in the most violent collision at the first time, but the continuous blood road still continued to extend towards the end of the main hall. The impact of the first-class master of the Wu Dynasty as the striker almost did not stop at the first time. And at the gate in the rear, the Jurchen guards who had not reacted were surging and rushing towards the rear of the Green Forest people.

In the fierce battle that started at this first time, Wanyan Zonghan's shout suddenly sounded: "Kill him!" Stop him! Left! ”

It was on the left side of the courtyard facing Zong Han, and a figure was silently rushing under the eaves. Naturally, there are people on this side to defend, but the most powerful point of confrontation is still in the center of this courtyard, this figure quickly moved forward, several Jurchen guards who came into contact with him fell with a touch, just a moment ago, a Jurchen general named Chixian swung his knife and slashed at him, and he suddenly approached, and the body of the Chixian was constantly flying back, almost exceeding the front line of impact.

This almost silent scene shouldn't have attracted too much attention, but after Yan Zonghan had been in battle, he unexpectedly noticed the abnormality here. In the retreat of the red immortal, an arrow that can be brushed by silver magic was shot over, and when he heard Zong Han's order, five or six Jurchen warriors next to him also approached, and in the next moment, a loud shout resounded throughout the courtyard, and in this sound, the red immortal was almost torn into two pieces by his stomach, and the flesh and blood that flew all over the sky rushed into the eyes of the Jurchen warriors.

These Jurchens were also battle-hardened warriors, and when they saw the flesh and blood bursting open, instead of dodging, their spears and broadswords went straight to the center of the flesh and blood. At the same time, a large bronze gun jumped out from behind, and the trembling sound of "ding" suddenly became louder, turning into a long groan like a dragon.

The weapon flew out, the arm was broken, and the two Jurchen warriors suddenly lost a large piece of flesh and blood, one of them disappeared with his arm shoulder-to-shoulder, and the other half of his lower abdomen was hollowed out, as if the fierce beast suddenly took life away from them, and the other two flew out, one was directly hit on the ground, the neck bone was broken, and the tall figure had rushed out in the sea of blood, and his steps were slammed, and he rushed straight to the main hall of the Taoist temple.

The two Jurchen warriors in front of them swung their swords at the attacking figure, but their bodies flew away as soon as they touched the figure. Silversmith shoots arrows so fast that each arrow seems to hit a rock and flies out upside down.

The nerves of everyone in the courtyard were tensed to the extreme in an instant, and at this time, there were more than ten Jurchen guards in front of the main hall in front of them, rushing up together, and in the rear, Moyan was running wildly with heavy guns in his hands. The big bronze spear stabbed straight out towards the more than a dozen Jurchen guards in front of him, and then tilted slightly. Swinging back sharply, Moyan held a gun in the world to block, and with a tom, his body froze, and the other party took the big gun and rushed straight to the Jurchen guards in front.

A large spear was wielded, and the entire forest of stabbing spears was staggered, and the arms of the two Jurchens were shattered with a single touch. And in the rear, Moyan screamed violently and pounced. The bronze spear slammed back. He had a heavy gun. Then he pressed towards the other party with all the strength of his body.

The distance suddenly narrowed, and Mo Yan let go of the heavy gun and smashed directly at the opponent with a punch, which hit the opponent at the same time. He was also smacked in the face. Then the world spins. The two of them punched almost quickly and frantically, and two spears flew in the crowd of Jurchen guards, and when they received the second punch. Moyan has seen the face of the person in front of him clearly, it is a face that can't distinguish age, his beard and hair are open, his eyes are blood-red, the whole face seems to be filled with the word "anger", endless anger and killing thoughts, even the moment Moyan saw it in the world, he felt a little frightened, because the face in front of him was like a king who came into the world in the temple. After this shocking glimpse, the other party hit him with a fierce head hammer and hit him directly in front of him!

During the whirling exchange between the two, the dust on the ground splashed, and the longbow in Yinshuke's hand had been pulled to the extreme, and suddenly, the sound of breaking wind came howling. He let go suddenly, and the longbow snapped in the air, catapulting his whole body out, and the shirt on his left shoulder had been beaten to shreds, and the flesh was blurred, and the wound was severe. When I looked closely, it was the heavy spear of Moyan, which was deeply rooted in the walls of the main hall at this time.

As the number one master by Zong Han's side, Mo Yan has been beaten out in the world, and the sudden attack of the King of Seeking Death's hand dance mixed copper spear has been killed with more than ten people, his spear swings left and right, and the power of the extreme force will knock people away from time to time, just like an ordinary master beating a group of mastiffs. In the blink of an eye, this defense was also breached. Wan Yan Sa shouted: "Hurry up!" "Seeing the right time, fit and crash into a burning copper tripod in front of the side of the main hall.

Suddenly, the copper tripod collapsed with a raging charcoal fire, and the next moment, there was a loud bang, and the copper tripod was hit to the other side of the courtyard, and the fire in the sky flew out in front of the courtyard. Zhou Dong's figure held a spear and swooped into the top of the hall. In addition to the four personal guards in the hall, only Wanyan Zonghan stood with a long knife in his hand.

There are also two doors next to this main hall that lead to the back of the Taoist temple, but as the general of the Jin Army, Wanyan Zonghan has been martial and brave all his life, and he has not considered leaving at all.

"Come on! Hands-on—"

He had a long knife horizontally, and shouted violently, leading to the two small doors behind the Taoist temple, more than 20 soldiers swarmed in, Zhou Dong rushed with a gun, Wanyan Zonghan held a long knife in his hand, and took more than 20 people to meet the old man who rushed head-on. In the rear, Yinshu could get up from the ground, pick up his long sword, and rush to the rear of the terrible assassin with Wanyan Sahachi.

The autumn breeze was soft, a large number of soldiers were rushing towards this side, in the courtyard, the battle line pulled up by the green forest people was still extending forward, and in the hall, the chaotic and amazing fighting sounds were resounding. No one could comprehend the extent to which the Assassin's power had reached.

A moment later, there was a bang. In the main hall, Wanyan Zonghan held the knife in both hands, his body was knocked into the corner, his arms trembled, the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and the old man in front of him, who was also injured, stabbed towards here, and with a fierce dragon chant devouring in front of him, the silver technique that was seriously injured in his left shoulder could pounce over. Another pro-soldier stood in front of the big gun, and Wanyan Zonghan watched the spear pierce his body, and the pro-soldier shouted wildly, holding the big spear that pierced his body with both hands. Behind the old man, someone pounced, the old man didn't pay attention to it at all, and pushed the big gun straight towards Wan Yan Zonghan, but Yinshu Ke also pulled Wan Yan Zonghan aside, and the big gun went straight into the masonry in the corner.

"Let's go—"

Yinshuke roared, pulled Yan Zonghan up, and the two rushed to the small door leading to the back of the Taoist temple. When Yan Zonghan looked back, he saw the old man letting go of his spear, punching and kicking the soldiers in the hall like monkeys.

The soldiers blocked the small door, and Wanyan Zonghan and Yinshu could rush to the back of the Taoist temple. For the old man who rushed into the main hall to assassinate, they couldn't measure the strength of the other party at the moment, they were no longer human beings at all, how could there be such a person in the world.

As a necessity for defense, even in the rear of the Taoist temple, there were many soldiers, and at this time, soldiers were rushing towards this place one after another. And just after they left the main hall, the old man in the main hall also jumped towards the idol in the temple after forcing away the enemies around him. Leap all the way up. After Yan Zonghan and Yinshu Ke ran away a little, they turned their heads sharply, only to hear a bang, and the blood-stained inhuman figure smashed through the tiles of the roof of the Taoist temple and appeared in their field of vision.

The figure leaped down and ran wildly against a nearby wall.

At this time, in the courtyard in front of the main hall, more soldiers had rushed in, and nearly half of the people in the green forest were killed or wounded, but the people in front had also broken through the defense in the original courtyard and rushed into the main hall. In the frantic battle, he forced the remnants of the Taoist temple to the rear of the Taoist temple.

The last assassins were surrounded by soldiers. Fighting as hard as they can, trying to buy a moment for those in front, the front is still advancing and spreading. The old man named Zhou Dong pounced on Wanyan Zonghan like a killing god. Pulling out the speed and Wanyan Saba also rushed towards Wanyan Zonghan. Trying to defend the commander. Shi Jin brandished the spear that Zhou Tong had planted in the main hall. Tear apart the crowd with Fu Lu, Zuo Wenying and the rest of the warriors, kill the blood waves, and keep moving forward.

Fighting in battle formations is different from jousting. They also have all kinds of injuries on their bodies, and in front, Zhou Tong also has countless injuries on his body, but he wields all kinds of weapons in his hands, smashes the enemies around him, and occasionally throws his spear straight at Wan Yan Zonghan, the soldiers escort Wan Yan Zonghan to walk, some people are pierced, sometimes Wan Yan Zonghan swings a knife to smash the spear, or is pulled by the silver magic can make the wolf bèi fly, looking for a place to hide. However, in front of him, the old man roared, and at a certain moment, he suddenly narrowed the distance, and when he was separated from Wanyan Zonghan by a few steps in the backyard of the Taoist temple, he flew violently and threw a heavy fist.

Wanyan Zonghan saw that the figure was flying and magnifying, and a war horse suddenly rushed from the side, and the heavy punch hit the war horse, and in an instant, it seemed that blood in the shape of a war horse splashed out. The entire war horse, along with the knights above, as well as Wanyan Zonghan and Yinshu Ke in the rear, were all knocked out and rumbled to the corner of the wall not far away. The knight wiped half of his body on the ground covered in dust and blood, and when he got up with the golden sword in his hand, he looked at Wanyan Zonghan who was struggling to get up, and looked at the blood-colored figure over there, and the horror was overwhelming. But it was Wanyan Xiyin who came all the way.

On the side of the backyard of the Taoist temple, Zuo Wenying, Fu Lu and others fought hard, but it was still far away from the front where Zhou Dong was, and more soldiers had rushed over from different places, Zuo Wenying shouted: "You throw me over!" ”

Fu Lu grabbed Zuo Wenying and threw it violently, but when the woman's figure landed, she was still caught in the killing situation of six or seven people rushing over. And Shi Jin waved away a Jurchen warrior around him, and vigorously threw the mixed copper spear named "Canglong Fu" in his hand.

The sound of the dragon's chant crossed the sky, Zhou Dong rushed to Wanyan Xiyin and the others, caught the spear halfway, and stabbed out suddenly, the golden sword of the Yuan King in Wanyan Xiyin's hand slashed out with light, together with the steel spear that pulled out the speed and the big knife of Wanyan Saba, slashed at the spear together.

The spear with the dragon's roar smashed Yan Xiyin staggered back, and the steel spear that pulled out the speed had already flown out, and the tiger's mouth cracked. And an arrow flying nearby also shot into Zhou Dong's shoulder.

Zhou Tong just retreated slightly, "Ah", the second shot stabbed at Wanyan Zonghan again, his mouth, eyes, were full of blood, Zonghan brazenly slashed with a horizontal knife, Wanyan Xiyin also followed, Wanyan Saba was already empty-handed, and collided with Zhou Dong, only to hear a few loud noises, the long knife in Zong Han's hand flew into the sky, his hands had completely burst, Wanyan Xiyin held the sword in both hands, and was also shocked involuntarily retreated, and his teeth were already full of blood.

Zong Han kept retreating, and the old man was still advancing like a tiger, stabbing to the end and then swept abruptly, splitting Wan Yan Saba next to him, throwing off the pulling speed that pounced on him, the spear was behind him, disappeared for a moment, and then jumped out from the other side.

The violent dragon roar shook the eardrums, and the horse gun returned! The dragon jumps up and looks up! Rushed towards the face door of Wanyan Zonghan, who was flying back frantically, but the next moment, his back was already against the wall, and the arrow was shooting towards this side, and a soldier swooped towards Zhou Dong, and Wanyan Xiyin held a golden sword in his hand and tried to chop down the spear.

Blood flashed at the tip of the spear.

……

The moment the vision was far away, the world in front of me was all blood red.

The world is like a sea of suffering, and the flesh is a raft. The old man had not used this body for many years, and he knew in his heart that the limit had already been reached, or that it had long been surpassed.

At the last moment, he could no longer see anything in front of his eyes, and the blood had already obscured him. If possible, he just wanted to get a little more out of the spear in his hand.

The spear pierced into the body.

Yinshuke huddled in front of Zong Han, looking at the spear embedded in his shoulder, wondering if the spear had pierced it.

A soldier slammed into the old man's body and fell to the ground.

The dragon roared......

Zong Han looked at the blood light in front of him, and his whole body trembled.

"Haha, haha!" Wanyan Xiyin held the long sword in his hand, gasped violently, and let out a laugh that he didn't quite understand, and then he let out a roar like a wounded beast, and the long sword in his hand slashed down towards the old man holding the spear in front of him.

The battle was still going on, and waves of soldiers were arriving from all directions, drowning out the rebels in the smoky, autumn twilight......

Heaven and Earth Corridor ......

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In the autumn of the thirteenth year of Jinghan, the Jin State was divided into two routes, and the Western Route Army led by the Marshal of the Jin State, Wanyan Zonghan, went south from the Yanmen Pass line, attacking the city and conquering the land, as if entering a no-man's land. On the seventh day of the eighth month, the city of Xinzhou was broken, and more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians were captured and slaughtered by the Jurchen army.

On the ninth day of August, Zhou Tong, the "iron arm" of Shaanxi Hero, coerced Fulu, Zuo Wenying, Qiu Henian and dozens of other righteous men of the Wu Dynasty to assassinate the Jurchen Marshal Wanyan Zonghan, seriously injured more than a dozen Jurchen generals, and died of exhaustion at the age of 82.

The assassination of Zhou Tong and others did not affect the pace of the Jurchens going south, and soon after, the Western Route Army led by Wanyan Zonghan still marched to Taiyuan, while the Eastern Route Army had already stepped through the three towns of Hebei and was rapidly moving south. But the impact of his death only fermented and expanded one after another, and even in the following years and more than ten years, it ran through and changed the lives of many people......

That's an afterword.

(Episode 6 * Humadu Yin Mountain * end)

(-- Iron Horse Glacier Comes to Dream!) (To be continued......)

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