Junchen has always felt that the nickname "Urgent Pioneer" is definitely a mistake on Suo Chao, compared to Suo Chao, Yang Zaixing is undoubtedly a person who is more suitable for this nickname, whether it is in Liangshan or Datang, Yang Zaixing is the first in battle, and when facing a tenfold, hundredfold and strong enemy with himself, his face does not change, and he single-handedly breaks into the enemy formation, and regards thousands of troops and horses as nothing.

Today, he saw that Shi Wengong took the lead, broke the arrow with an arrow, and shot the Khitan archer Tianshan Yong on the spot, which immediately aroused his competitive spirit, and immediately raised a silver spear and single-handedly killed the enemy.

Yelude saw that Tianshan died bravely, and it was when he was frightened that the six gods had no owner, and roared to let all the soldiers frantically release arrows, when he saw Yang Zaixing breaking over single-handedly, he couldn't help but turn his anger into joy, pointed at Yang Zaixing, and shouted hysterically: "Release the arrows, release the arrows!" Shoot him to death! ”

What the soldiers are most afraid of is that there is no one to command, and now that someone commands them, they can do things the best, and for a while, they saw that all the soldiers pointed their bows and arrows at Yang Zaixing, and the arrows poured away according to Yang Zaixing like a downpour.

"It's good to come!" When others saw such a battle, they were afraid that their faces would have turned pale with fright, and they trembled, but Yang Zaixing had excitement in his eyes, and the silver spear in his hand spun extremely quickly in front of him and in front of the horse, as if a copper wall had been erected in front of him, blocking all the arrows.

"Such a huge rain of arrows, even if it is a piece of iron, it will be shot to pieces!" Yelu looked at the overwhelming arrows, and couldn't help but say to himself, his heart and face were full of confidence, and he firmly believed that Yang Zaixing would definitely not survive.

But he was disappointed, Yang Zaixing not only survived, but even the war horse under the seat was well protected by him, and was not hurt at all, "Come on, keep coming, how many arrows do you have, just greet the master!" Yang Zaixing blocked on the one hand, and provoked Yelude heavily in his mouth.

"Arrows, arrows, arrows!" Yelude's face, which was not good-looking, was stimulated by Yang Zaixing like this, and it became more and more distorted, and the thick-backed mountain knife in his hand directly chopped over the two Fan Soldier archers, directly snatched their bows and arrows, and shot at Yang Zaixing.

"Whoever TND doesn't do his best for Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will kill whoever he turns around!" Yelude threatened on the one hand, and shot at Yang Zaixing on the other.

Yelu has to re-do this move, where do those soldiers dare to have reservations, and immediately use up all the strength of milk, but what kind of soldiers are they, where can they compare with Yelu Dezhong as a general in terms of strength, not to mention that the bow they use is just an ordinary Khitan bow and arrow, even if they have more and greater strength, the bow power is like this, what can they do.

Finally, Yelu was not stupid, and he found out the reason for shooting an arrow, and hurriedly ran to Tianshan Yong's body, picked up Tianshan Yong's strong bow, and shot Yang Zaixing is fierce arrow.

Yang Zaixing was playing happily in the rain of arrows, others looked frightened, and his life could be lost at any time, but in his place, it turned out to be a place for leisurely strolling, "This group of soldiers is really incompetent, after shooting for so long, I was stunned that I didn't shoot an arrow from Lao Tzu, just this ability, can also suppress our Han people to go north?" Sure enough, it was the Tang King who was right, it was the incompetent Zhao and Song Dynasty courts that made us Han people afraid of the Khitan like tigers...... Hey, this is..."

Yang Zaixing's gun suddenly felt heavy, and a strong force came from the barrel of the gun, Yang Zaixing, who had already figured out the strength of these soldiers, knew very well in his heart that this would definitely not be shot by the soldiers here, "Could it be that reinforcements are coming?" ”

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a strong force on the gun again, but this time, I don't know if it was a coincidence or a premeditation, it was fired at the position where Yang Zaixing's gun was the least powerful, which made him have a slight pause, that is, such a small pause, so that six or seven arrows broke through the copper wall and came straight towards Yang Zaixing's body.

If you are an ordinary person, you can only close your eyes and wait for death at this time, but Yang Zaixing is not an ordinary person after all, so I saw him holding the middle of the silver spear with both hands, and with both hands, he danced the silver spear like a wheel, and all the six or seven arrows flew out.

When those soldiers saw this scene, they were completely stunned, and finally broke through the copper wall, but they didn't expect to be stopped by Yang Zaixing, so wouldn't it be said that no matter how hard they tried, in the end they still couldn't hurt this person at all, thinking of this, all the soldiers were a little excited, and the arrows they shot were also weak, and the density of the arrow rain was even more sparse.

Yang Zaixing was really overjoyed, he didn't expect to let the other party break through a few arrows, but instead made the morale of the soldiers plummet, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, "If I knew this, Lao Tzu wouldn't have danced so fast, and if I missed a few arrows earlier, I wouldn't have been able to break through to the enemy formation a long time ago......"

At this moment, Yelu Dezhong, who had been releasing arrows with many soldiers, suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes, turned over his hand and took a "little oil", and silently muttered a sentence in his heart, that is, he shot out, and suddenly saw a black light like the fangs of a poisonous snake, suddenly towards Yang Zaixing's throat, looking like that, it was clearly the idea of killing Yang Zaixing under the arrow.

Yang Zaixing was on his head and didn't notice the arrow, but he was summoned to see it right, and hurriedly smashed a scattered soldier to death, and shouted fiercely: "Brother Zaixing, be careful!" ”

Although the cry of Zhao Xin was loud, but on the noisy battlefield, where could Yang Zaixing hear it clearly, but it seemed that Yang Zaixing was such a fierce general, but there was a danger in his heart, just when the black light gradually approached him, Yang Zaixing instinctively felt that there was a deadly threat approaching him, and immediately knew that something was wrong, and the silver spear in his hand stabbed towards the place where the alarm was made, but it was a stab, and there was a sharp pain on his wrist.

When Yang Zaixing looked down, he saw an iron feather arrow more than a foot long on his left wrist, Yelu saw it from a distance, and he was really overjoyed, and howled loudly, "Hit, that Song pig was hit by Lao Tzu's arrow, the sons and daughters hurriedly released the arrow, and today the Song pig will be killed under the arrow!" ”

When all the soldiers heard his words, they suddenly came to their senses one by one, opened their bows and set up arrows again, and the overwhelming rain of arrows once again attacked Yang Zaixing.

Seeing the rainstorm-like arrows shooting towards him again, Yang Zaixing snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Tieling arrow, and shouted: "But there is Yang Zaixing who died in battle, and there is no Yang family who will never survive!" Ignoring the blood flowing from his left wrist, he resolutely danced the silver spear again in the direction of the arrow.

It's just that at this time, he still suffered a wrist injury, if it was one or two blows, I am afraid that it would not have much impact, but after dancing the silver gun for a long time, his left hand was still a little unbearable after all, and the gun momentum gradually slowed down.

Yelu Dezhong also obviously felt this verse, and his mouth also roared more and more frantically, "Hurry up, hurry up, this Song pig will almost be unable to hold on!" ”

"Humph! You're rejoicing too soon! A golden light flashed, sweeping away all the arrows under Yang Zaixing's gun.