The girl wiped her face and wiped the blood off her face. His war horse was about to be unable to support it, his chest and abdomen opened and closed violently like a bellows, and the corners of his mouth were foaming at the mouth. He also wanted to fall off his horse and fall asleep, but when he turned around, he saw that the iron unicorn's array had once again closed its formation in the distance, filling the gap, and soon they were about to charge again, perhaps this charge would bury the remaining morale of the Jin cavalry.

"General...... If you don't leave, it's too late! One of his guards immediately behind him, gasping for breath.

That guard was not a coward, and he followed him to kill several Song people, just because this was indeed the last chance. Wanyan Huonu hesitated for a moment, he thought of leaving, he had done his best, and if he didn't leave, he would only become a prisoner of the Song army.

The sound of bowstrings and a shrill whistling came from behind at the same time, and the girl slammed down on her horse. He turned his head and saw the guard slowly falling from his horse, with an arrow of white eagle feathers stuck in his heart. Not far away, a pale-faced Song warrior held a bow, and hundreds of Song cavalry lined up behind him, one of whom held high the banner of the Great Song Army. This team sealed the last retreat of Wanyan Huonu.

Wanyan Huonu licked her lips: "Who are you?" I don't kill nameless ghosts under my sword. ”

Zhang Jun put the bow back in his pocket: "Very good, then I don't have to introduce myself." I want your head as a meritorious service in this battle. ”

His hands pressed slowly on the sides of the saddle and he inhaled deeply. Morihan's blue light staggered from both sides of the saddle, accompanied by a long, sharp roar. Zhang Jun's hands and knives slowly unfolded like crane wings, he showed his true weapon, and his dark eyes looked at Wanyan Huonu, sending out a chill.

Wanyan felt that her breath was pressed by the evil qi on the two knives, and the posture of Zhang Jun's double knives contained a huge power, which was the power that only a good hand who had used knives for many years would have, and the pair of knives were firmly bound by this power, as if Zhang Jun's body was a part. Wanyan smiled, he felt that his end had come. He no longer thinks about his wives and concubines, let them go, it has nothing to do with whose woman he becomes, but he hasn't been able to take Tokyo City before he dies, which is a little regrettable. He once longed for the most powerful general of the Song Kingdom to use iron cavalry to fight to the death on the grassland, but he did not expect to use swords and samurai methods to end up.

"Before the battle of Killing Xiongling, no one on the grassland talked about Zhang Jun's martial arts of the Song State, and I always thought that the generals of the Song State would always stand behind his cavalry." Wanyan licked her bloodshot teeth, "It seems that I was wrong." ”

"When I cut off those people's legs, they didn't believe it either." Zhang Jun said lightly.

"Yes, I'm confused, how can a man like you, who yearns for the battlefield, not have the urge to kill in his body?" The girl raised her two-handed knife and glanced at the shattered blade. After the excessive slashing, the knife had been scrapped, but it was also the only weapon left of the Wanyan Living Girl, and his guards were either dead or separated from each other, and he had to pin the last of his dignity on this knife.

A group of cavalry of the Jin Army galloped towards this side from not far away, as if they wanted to come to the rescue.

Wanyan Huowu turned her head and yelled angrily at them: "Get out!" This is a matter between me and Zhang Jun of Song Kingdom! ”

"Stand back." After Wanyan finished speaking to the few remaining guards beside her, she led her horse forward and looked at Zhang Jun dozens of steps away.

Zhang Jun slowly moved his hands and wrists, and waved his two knives slowly: "You are very smart and have guts, I will let you die like a warrior." ”

He rushed forward with his horse, his blades flat from side to side, like an eagle spreading its wings and gliding through the air. This is his must-kill knife technique, he doesn't want to give Wanyan Huonu any chance, in front of his subordinates to kill the brave general of the Jin people, clean and neatly avenge the "small race" seed master, it is an honor. The Jurchen warriors who rushed to the rescue did not obey Wanyan Huonu's orders and inserted Wanyan Huonu and Zhang Jun at high speed. These miscellaneous soldiers made Zhang Jun furious, and his sword only beheaded the generals who led the army, not for these miscellaneous soldiers. But in order to take off the head of Wanyan Huonu, he didn't care about making an exception, he swung the knife in his left hand horizontally, and the knife in his right hand slashed vertically, two sections in a row, perfect cross slashing, and cut down all those miscellaneous soldiers.

Wanyan Huonu roared, let go of the horse, and rushed towards Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun sneered, rode forward, and slashed at Wanyan Huonu with a knife.

Under the fierce offensive of the opponent's desperate blow, he actually chose to attack!

The two knives intersected, and the knife in Wanyan Huonu's hand was broken in response, and at the same time, half of his arm was cut off.

Wanyan Huonu screamed miserably, fell off the horse, Zhang Jun hit the horse and came to his side, looked at him struggling in a pool of blood, and stabbed him in the chest with a knife.

Looking at the screaming girl, a hideous smile appeared on Zhang Jun's face, and he twisted the knife in his hand hard.

Sun Hui, who was in the distance, saw this scene and couldn't help nodding secretly.

Zhang Jun really lives up to his reputation, it seems that the legend of killing Xiongling is not fake, and it is completely correct to transfer him by himself.

Among the Song army he organized this time, in addition to the brave generals such as Di Feng and Yang Huaixian who he originally selected, there were also peerless generals who were famous in history but were just emerging now, and Zhang Jun was just one of them.

What are the two more famous ones doing now?

He turned his head to look, and soon saw another person.

Wan Yan Lou Room never imagined that he would face such a terrible opponent, and the opponent turned out to be a foot soldier of the Song Army!

Just now, this foot soldier cut down dozens of Jin cavalry with a big axe one after another, but he was also injured in many places and was covered in blood. Wanyan Lou Room saw his threat to his subordinates, and took advantage of the fact that the other party was losing blood and losing strength and was unable to lift the axe, he let the horse attack, and wanted to cut off the opponent's head with a knife, but he didn't expect that the other party would be able to fight back.

His slash was blocked by a large axe, and with the roar of metal, Wan Yan Lou felt a violent numbness that passed from his wrist to his shoulder blade.

He took a few steps away from his horse, staring in shock at the long knife in his hand, tiny cracks slowly spreading from the blade to the back of the blade, and the metal let out a dying wail before it broke. This long knife, which he had bought from a Goryeo merchant when he was young, was an excellent weapon of steel, and he followed him for decades, and cut off several heads for him, but the name of the owner of each head was recited in the grasslands. But this Song warrior used only one blow, and with a single blow destroyed his most cherished weapon.