Chapter 525: Defeat is like a mountain

Xu Zizhen was shocked, and rushed forward like crazy, but at this time, Bu Fen shook his hand from a distance, and shouted again: "Fire walnut!" ”

The people of the Shenji Battalion and the heroes of the Double Gun Village had already prepared a walnut-sized object, which was also a firearm, and it was thrown out as soon as the fuse was lit, but this thing was small in size, and the power of the explosion was not as good as that of rockets, fire harriers, fire gourds, etc., and could only be used as a small weapon of close destruction.

Tiefutu is considered to have met the opponent today, the previous undefeated record has come to an end, after the previous round of rocket baptism, a burst of people turned on their backs, and the original iron bucket-like formation was destroyed instantly, but even so, there are still more than 2,000 horsemen who can still keep fighting left.

Wanyan Zongde ordered to impact as quickly as possible, no matter what the Divine Machine Battalion was or not, he was like a paper paste in front of Tiefutu.

Bu Fen's face had turned pale, and he endured the severe pain and shouted: "Release!" ”

More than 800 people shook their hands in unison, and the overwhelming fire walnuts flew out of their hands and flew towards the approaching Tiefutu, the sound of explosions was endless, mixed with the screams of war horses and the screams of the golden soldiers, and after another round of explosions, more than 2,000 became more than 1,000.

Wanyan Zongde gritted his teeth and rushed forward regardless of the urgency, wearing a bright and fiery red robe, like a bright light in the chaotic army, guiding the Jin soldiers who escaped from the riot to move closer to him.

The two sides are getting closer and closer, and the people of the Shenji Battalion have thrown away all the explosives and drawn their swords in their hands, and each of them has an extremely solemn expression, because they all know that today's battle will be the most difficult battle in their lives, but if they win in the end, it will be the most wonderful and glorious battle in their lives.

Bu Fen covered the wound with his left hand, the blood was still gushing out, he drew his saber with his backhand, and the golden soldiers were close at hand, and there was no way to avoid it.

He took a deep breath, ready for his last stand.

But at this moment, a bright red rope flew far behind him, and it was extremely precise around his waist, and his body flew back involuntarily like a kite with a broken string.

Bu Fen subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he had gradually lost consciousness, and his eyes began to darken.

Suddenly, he found himself being held, and in the last moments before he fainted, he recognized who the man who had saved him was.

Hu Sanniang.

Bu Fen's lips moved, and finally fainted before he could say anything.

Xu Zizhen was anxious: "Mother, what's wrong with Brother Bu?" ”

Hu Sanniang knew Bu Fen's status in the hearts of Xu Zizhen and everyone in the Shenji Camp, so she couldn't care about anything else at the moment, put Bu Fen on the back of the horse, turned around and ran back, and said, "I'll give it to you here, and he will give it to me." ”

"Good!" Xu Zizhen rushed out, vibrating the knife and shouting, "Ohno Susan, let's fight!" ”

"Yes, young master!"

"It's coming!"

Ohno and Su San responded and rushed away with Xu Zizhen, and the eight hundred death squads also burst out at the same time with an earth-shattering shouting and killing sound, colliding with Tiefutu.

This was a tragic duel, and the horses of the death squad failed to withstand the impact of the Iron Floating Massacre after all, and they were knocked over and trampled to death one by one just by looking at their faces.

However, the Jin soldiers' expressions of joy froze before they could be revealed, for they found that the horses of the Song people had fallen but the people had not, and one by one, they were like apes and leaping up on the back of the Iron Floating Tu at the moment of collision.

The screams and muffled snorts sounded one after another, there were Jin soldiers, there were also Song people, it was common for horse thieves to kill people and fly over the goods to grab horses, but Tiefutu was the ultimate killer of Jin soldiers after all, and the knights were all elite soldiers in a thousand, and even the famous Shenji Battalion could not avoid casualties.

Xu Zizhen's heart was dripping blood, watching his brothers fall off the horse one after another, his teeth were gritted and creaked, and he raised his head to see a golden general not far away, obviously this Iron Floating Slaughter was under his control, and he roared and rushed over.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

That Jin General is Wanyan Zongde, although he is a Jurchen nobleman, but he never flinched when he was in battle, which was a commendable thing, but today he ran into Xu Zizhen, who was the main general.

Su San is too addicted today, a cooked copper stick can only be smashed with his eyes closed, even if he is fully armed like Tiefutu, he can't withstand her big stick, and he will die next to death.

Ohno is even more exaggerated, he rushes forward, his butt does not touch the saddle, and the knife in his hand is always swung out in a semicircle, whether it is a person or a horse, he always cuts it in two.

The two escorted Xu Zizhen straight to the middle lane, and the goal was naturally to finish Yan Zongde.

The tactics of the Jin people are also very clear, seeing Xu Zizhen rushing from a distance, there are dozens of horsemen blocking in front of the main general in an instant, but it is a pity that no matter how brave they are, they can't withstand the fierce of Su Sanye, and in the blink of an eye, they are opened a bloody road.

Wanyan Zongde saw that the situation was not good, and he was about to leave, and at this time, Xu Zizhen had already killed.

"Grandson, if you dare to run, you're an eggless coward!" Xu Zizhen's mind is now full of Bu Fen's arrow, and he is about to find someone to vent his anger.

Wanyan Zongde wanted to run, but when he heard Xu Zizhen's scolding, he stopped, he is a proud warrior, how can he stand the insults of others? What's more, it is Xu Zizhen, the enemy of the whole gold country?

While speaking, Xu Zizhen's Tang knife had already been chopped, and Wanyan Zongde raised his knife to meet him, and when he stopped, he sneered and was about to reply with something like "You are just like this", but saw Xu Zizhen suddenly stretched out his left hand, and there was a fire gun in his hand.

There was a loud bang, and Wanyan Zongde only felt a huge shock on his forehead, and then he didn't know anything in front of him, and he fell off the horse.

Xu Zizhen put away the fire and snapped his fingers: "Xiao Susan, pick it up, and turn around to exchange for silver." ”

The majestic Iron Floating Slaughter Lord was defeated by Wanyan Zongde, and he was knocked off the horse in one face, and now he was hanging on the stick and carrying it on his shoulders like a dead dog, hanging his head and hanging his hands and feet, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The remaining Tiefutu finally collapsed, these Song people seemed to be not afraid of death, all of them fought with their lives, the Jin people were also people, and they also knew that they were afraid, they were already stunned when they flew from the sky in the Shenji Battalion, and now even the main general has been captured, and no one has the will to fight.

I don't know who shouted, and the remaining nearly 1,000 Tiefutu were instantly defeated, and they turned around and fled regardless of a qiē, only hating their parents for giving birth to two fewer legs.

At this moment, three trumpets suddenly sounded on the head of Taiyuan City, and then the sound of killing shook the sky, and a large group of people poured out of the originally empty city gate like a tide.

On the plain on the left side of the Jin army, there was also a black pressure on the Song army, rushing with unstoppable might, and the first black armor and black face held a big gun majestic, and a big flag beside him was waving in the wind, and a big character was written on it - Han.

Wanyan Zonghan's heart sank, Xu Zizhen really had heavy troops, and today's morale was lost, and it was not appropriate to fight again!

He clenched his fists and finally a word popped out from between his teeth: "Withdraw!" ”