Chapter 284: Dapeng is born
Wanyan Zonghan, as the commander-in-chief, had already led the Iron Harrier cavalry of his headquarters into the battlefield, but Wanyan Zongwang, who was his younger brother and was supposed to launch an attack on the flank of the Song army earlier, did not move. So much so that the Song army went all out to meet the Jin army in front, and the main forces of the two sides were already cemented together.
What surprised Wan Yan Yinshu even more was that there were only about 2,000 heavy cavalry in the cavalry of the Song army.
Everywhere they went, the Jin army turned on their horses, although the Jin army was several times more numerous than the Song army, and most of them were cavalry, but the heavy cavalry of the Song army was like cutting a cake, and it was divided into pieces.
Although their ranks were small, their formations were unusually neat, and almost all of their horses were advancing at a speed, not fast, but invincible.
The battle-hardened Yan Yinshu didn't know how to break through such a small force.
At this moment, Wanyan Yinshu could hear the sound of the rapidly approaching horses' hooves, and he sensed the danger in the sound, so he turned his head. It was a blue-black war horse, which cut through the ranks of the Jurchen cavalry with lightning speed and rushed in, and the figure on the horse stood up on the horse's back with both hands on the saddle. He leaped to his feet, holding the knife in both hands, five feet long, and swirled and slashed. This series of actions is smooth and smooth, and it is elegant and full of murderous atmosphere, which is not at all the opening and closing of the Jurchen warriors. The Jurchen cavalry didn't even have time to react, they were already approaching him.
After finishing the silver technique, he quickly turned around to defend, and he swung the knife violently, swinging the long knife away with the blade, and felt a shock to his wrist. The samurai on the other side landed on the ground and immediately leaned down, as if kneeling. Before he could understand the purpose of this action, he had already felt the chilling killing intent coming to his face. Almost instinctively, he turned his horse's head and jumped to one side, and with his horse's height and stride, he swept a distance of nearly a foot with a single leap with all his might. It was this distance that saved his life, and the moment he jumped back, a five-foot-long cyan knife light flew up, like a green silk raised in the air, and the cold on the knife was piercing.
Wanyan Yinshu looked at his enemy with gasp and awe, and his attention was now entirely focused on this sudden appearance. In such a meticulous martial art, the Song warrior had already entered the preparations for the next attack the moment he landed, and his seemingly kneeling action was to accumulate strength to launch a killer knife that broke through the air. There is no room for fire in the middle of the two attacks.
"I'm Wanyan Yinshuke, who are you?" He put a shield on his chest and gave his name.
He was slightly surprised, for he realized that his opponent was no more than a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old. Dressed in calfskin armor, covered with white big sleeves, and with black hair tied up on the top of his head, he is an authentic Song man attire, but his demeanor is like that of a peasant boy. There was a faint hint of anger in the young man's clear eyes, his lips tightened, and the long knife in his right hand slashed, and the five-foot-long blade completely blocked the way of Yan Yinshuke.
"Tang Yin Yue Fei." The moment the last word blurted out, he handed the long knife to his left hand, held the knife in his backhand, kicked the ground with all his might, and launched a charge towards Wanyan Yinshuke! His advance was like an eagle eagle swooping towards its prey in mid-air, and the moment he launched it, he could already feel a cold aura seeping deep into his bones in the middle of his eyebrows, as if the blade of the evil knife was close to his skin.
A tall "Iron Floating Slaughter" was activated at almost the same moment, moving five feet parallel to the right, perfectly blocking between Yue Fei and Wanyan Yinshuke. He clasped his hands in front of him, and the two brass shields on his forearms formed an impregnable barrier. Yue Fei turned his body sideways, held down the handle of the long knife with his right hand, and with the dual power of rushing forward and turning, the long knife slashed at the center of the copper shield with all his strength.
The loud sound of the metal impact made both sides feel their teeth sore, and the huge power of Tiefutu took advantage at this time, and Tiefutu's body only fell slightly, as if a giant bow was slightly bent, which offset Yue Fei's full swing. The blade of the long knife sank into the bronze shield in two, but the toughness of the copper kept the shield intact in the midst of a loud bang.
Yue Fei withdrew the hilt of the knife with his left hand and pressed it on the back of Shadow Moon's knife, restoring the balance of his body with all his might.
Tie Fu Tu took a deep breath and blocked the opponent's charge, and it was his turn to attack in the next round. He still has nothing to spare, and he has the advantage. At this moment, he felt that his breathing could not continue, and he was cut off by a cold force! It was as if an invisible knife in the void had slashed through his throat from the front, with a chill enough to freeze a man's bones.
"Impossible!" He roared in his heart.
He had already blocked Yue Fei's slash, and he could clearly see that his copper shield had sealed the sharp five-foot long knife, but he had a sharp pain from the center of his eyebrows to his chest, and he couldn't help but believe that he had been completely slashed by that knife.
The long knife changed the moment Yue Fei's left hand pressed the back of the knife, Yue Fei grabbed the blade with his hand, the blade cut his fingers, and blood seeped into the metal pattern of the blade. The blade, which was already as bright as a full moon, changed again, and the dark lines hidden under the surface of the metal lit up, and the iron-blue light swelled and faded rapidly, as if the knife was breathing rapidly. Yue Fei balanced his body in a situation that ordinary people could not do, and exerted his strength again, he exerted his strength in stillness, but the strength was no less than the thunderous blow that carried the momentum of the charge just now, and the blade of the long knife once again sank into the copper shield for two points, completely cutting the copper surface and entering the wooden body.
Tiefutu watched the light on the long knife flicker, and felt dizzy, and his breathing involuntarily stopped. He knew it was a delusion, but he couldn't resist it, the pain in his body was real and terrible, he felt that the blood was already pouring down his throat into his chest, his throat had been cracked, the rift in his body was still extending, he would be completely swallowed by the cold of the knife through the shield at any moment. But he couldn't get out of the way, he suppressed his breathing, forced his muscles to contract, and pushed Yue Fei out with all the strength of his body.
In the competition with complete strength, Yue Fei knew that he was not the opponent of this person with great strength, he retreated five steps in a row, and the retreat could not be contained. He twisted the handle of the knife with both hands, and the sharp blade of the long knife shattered the copper skin on the shield, and Yue Fei finally freed himself, dragging the knife to the side. Tie Futu retracted his strength, turned to face Yue Fei, raised his two-handed big sword, and took a step forward.
Wanyan Yinshu can know who this samurai who saved his life wrapped in iron armor, these guys with white skin and hideous faces who claimed to come from the far west originally served the Liao State, and after the destruction of the Liao State, he turned to the Jin State, originally he had doubts about their loyalty, but now this guy completely dispelled his doubts with practical actions.