Chapter 420: You are nothing more than a dog and horse driven by Zhao Ji's feet

Fang La heard Zheng Zhi's contemptuous words, was furious, and shouted: "Come on, kill this guy for me!" ”

Fang Qifo pulled Fang La again, and said slightly: "Holy Father, it's too late if you don't leave, the minister will block the enemy army for you, Holy Father, go quickly!" ”

Fang La shook it vigorously, got rid of Fang Qifo's hand, pointed at Zheng Zhi and shouted angrily: "Come on, kill this person who has no monarch and father." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Zheng Zhi shook his head and shouted: "Only punish the evil, and those who surrender will not die!" Those who are obsessed with it are all over the house! ”

In one sentence, it was beyond Zheng Zhi's expectations, no one put down their weapons, and the people present were all Fang La's cronies, and Fang La seemed to have an inexplicable admiration. And the hundreds of Manichaean dead. There is really some difference from the hundreds of thousands of rabble in the city.

It's just that Fang La is not the original Fang La, and a few months is enough time for Fang La to become another person. In history, Fang La was captured alive by the officers and soldiers under Tong Guan, and his men were killed and wounded, but he was captured alive, which is really not in line with the style of a hero.

Now that he meets Zheng Zhi, there are still thousands of people around Fang La, and the dream of the emperor is still lingering, which is also sad.

Seeing this, Zheng Zhi slowly raised his left hand into the air, and then quickly waved it down.

Feathered arrows flew forward sporadically, and countless iron hooves were masterful.

It's the last battle!

Dozens of paces away, the horse runs faster and faster.

The horse's hooves rushed directly into the crowd, and no matter what kind of dead soldier he was, he only felt powerless in the face of endless iron hooves. The enemy, who was running with his head up, raised his weapon and stabbed it into the air, and then the weapon was knocked aside, and a healthy horse passed by, and another healthy horse came with a sharp blade through the chest.

Fang Qifo hugged Fang La from behind, Deng Yuanjue also stepped forward to help, and a few iron armors carried Fang La to the back of the crowd like this.

Fang La's mouth also shouted: "Bold! You are bold, but you can't die! ”

"Holy Father, offended!" Where can Fang Qifo manage so much, if he wants to be beaten and punished, he must have his life out of this Hangzhou City.

When the cavalry rushes into battle, people will inevitably turn over on their backs, and these people in cloth clothes really have no means to resist so many iron horsemen except for death.

Where the iron hooves pass, only row by row fall to the ground, and the speed of the horse's hooves is not comparable to the legs.

Fang Qifo saw the iron armor that was getting closer and closer behind him, and shouted in his mouth: "Prince, you come to carry the Holy Prince, and the ministers go to block the enemy soldiers!" ”

Fang Tianding hurriedly took Fang Qifo to carry his father, at this time, Fang La had already been lifted up by seven or eight people, and he was still shouting in his mouth.

Fang Qifo took the spear from the iron armor hand next to him, and then turned his head to fight, already blocking in front of Zheng Zhi. shouted in his mouth: "Zheng Zhi, do you dare to fight with me for life and death!" ”

Zheng Zhi fights horses and rushes into battle, where will he care about a general, cavalry combat is not suitable for stopping and fighting with one person, unless it is blocked and there is no way out, otherwise the horse will stop.

The rivers and lakes are different, and catching a single is the noble way of fighting that shows the martial arts. Fang Qi Buddha treated others with himself, and naturally felt that as a person who practiced martial arts, he would inevitably accept his invitation to catch orders.

Fang Qifo saw Zheng Zhi rushing towards him, thinking that Zheng Zhi really wanted to catch a single with him, so he jumped high and quickly came out with a spear, just to force Zheng Zhi off the horse.

Where can Zheng Zhi manage this, he swept the spear vigorously from the horizontal spear, swept the spear stabbed by the Seven Buddhas to the side, walked by quickly, and turned around and stabbed again.

Fang Qifo raised the gun and blocked, Zheng Zhi had already gone away, and the two had only crossed over for two rounds.

When Fang Qifo wanted to chase Zheng Zhi again, there were already countless sharp blades in front of him, Shi Jin and Sun Shengchao were sandwiched and stabbed.

Fang Qifo was short of a block, and then got up, there were countless spears in front of him, and there were back pistols behind him. If it weren't for Shi Jin and Sun Shengchao knowing that this person was the Seven Buddhas of Fang, they would definitely not even have a horse pistol, they would only fight to kill the people in front of their heads, and they would no longer care about the people behind them.

Fang Qifo's methods were also amazing, and he actually spun and flew up on the spot, clanging to block five or six spears in a row. When he is exhausted, he can shoot and assassinate a person on the left.

The spear stabbed into the abdomen of one of the ironclad men, making a sharp grinding sound. But it was a shot that was stabbed when he was exhausted, but it had just pierced through the heavy iron armor, and he couldn't move an inch after hurting the flesh and skin.

When the Seven Buddhas of Fang withdrew their spears and landed in the air, there was already a huge horse's head in front of him, and the horse's head was also wrapped in iron armor, only two eyes were still exposed.

Fang Qifo hurriedly wanted to hold a gun and spur at the horse in front of him, but there was still no time, and the front chest of the healthy horse in armor collided directly, and collided with Fang Qifo.

No matter how strong the martial arts are, the battle array can only follow the rules of the battle array, so that they can give full play to the advantages of their martial arts.

Fang Qifo fell to the ground, and fell under the hooves of countless horses with a sense of death, and it was impossible to get up again.

Many loyal belongings will end up like this, and there are many striking similarities in history, as well as many coincidental reincarnations.

Where the horse's hooves crossed, there were still many survivors, and Yang Keshi immediately flew up, and these survivors could no longer pose much threat to Yang Keshi.

Fang La's seven or eight ironclad men carried and galloped, and countless people who served the dead behind him followed one after another, fighting for the space for the Holy Father Fang La and the Baoguang Sect Master.

Everything is just an arm in the way, and the will can overcome everything is a lie in itself, and the will is indispensable, but it is not only the will that determines the victory.

Fang La was carried out of the crowd, and Wang Yu was in the distance, Deng Yuanjue saw countless enemy troops in the distance, and asked: "Life and death are in this move, can the Holy Father fight?" ”

Fang La replied loudly: "Quickly let go of me, I can kill the enemy myself!" ”

Deng Yuanjue nodded slightly, and several people on the left and right put Fang La down, Deng Yuanjue got up and ran to the front, shouting: "Holy Prince, the minister will accompany you to kill out." ”

Fang La didn't know how to feel, or he didn't have any feelings at all, the enemy army was already in front of him, and he couldn't help Fang La think about it, only fighting, and fighting was also the thing that Fang La was not afraid of.

Zheng Zhi danced with spears in both hands, his power was amazing, and he shouted in his mouth: "Old Hu, prepare a few feather arrows and shoot Fang La." ”

Lao Hu hurriedly went to get the bow and crossbow, looked back and saw that the left and right quivers were empty, and he was also anxious to shout: "Who wants feather arrows, express it to me." ”

There was no response from the left and right, and everyone used bows and crossbows at this time, and there would be feathered arrows left anywhere.

Only one of them untied the quiver from behind him and shouted, "I still have it here." ”

It is Yang Zaixing, Yang Zaixing also has a quiver on horseback, but there is no bow and crossbow, just because Yang Zaixing has not practiced archery, so he has been holding a gun to kill, and he has long forgotten this feather arrow.

Wang Yu's bravery, rare in the world, mad demons rushed to Fang La, and his son Wang Xun was beside him, Wang Xun inherited his father Wang Yu's bravery, and also fought on the battlefield with his father, never absent. The two ironclad men with countless people were about to stop Fang La from escaping.

Fang La has nowhere to escape!

At the west gate of Hangzhou, Tong Guan hit the horse into the city, and his face was overjoyed, just because he received a report in front of his head, that Fang La had been besieged by Zheng Zhi in the place of the Hangzhou Mansion.

The overall situation has been decided, and the thieves in the city are scattered and fleeing. Tong Guan hit the horse into Hangzhou, and Tong Guan really started to develop here, and Cai Jing was also re-activated in this Hangzhou city with the help of Tong Guan.

"I think what a prosperous scene Hangzhou was back then, but now it is such a withered scene, which is really embarrassing." Tong Guan still has some feelings for Hangzhou, and he is also very familiar with the streets of Hangzhou.

Wu Yong heard this, and hurriedly replied: "Taiwei has done a great thing, taking back this Hangzhou city from the hands of thieves, and his achievements are unparalleled." When you return to Tokyo, the official family will inevitably be rewarded. ”

Tong Guan laughed when he heard this: "Haha... Now, the Privy Council and the front secretary of the palace are in their hands, and the official family has nothing to reward. When I returned to Tokyo this time, the princes of the imperial court would have a headache, how to reward such a merit. ”

What Tong Guan said is true, since ancient times, it is difficult to appreciate high merit, and there is another sentence that is high merit and shocking the master. Tong Guan, a eunuch, naturally does not have the worry of being a high meritorious, but it has also reached the point where there is no reward.

"Tai Lieutenant, the official position cannot be rewarded, and the title should also be there, Tai Lieutenant does not need to worry." Wu Yong knew it.

Tong Guan listened to the words and glanced at Wu Yong, but he didn't expect Wu Yong to know these things like a gentleman from the mountains, so he asked with a smile: "Haha... How about being crowned? ”

Tong Guan seems to be joking, but he is also thinking in his heart.

Wu Yong was shocked when he heard this, for more than 100 years in the Great Song Dynasty, how could there have been people with foreign surnames who were crowned kings before his death. There has never been, even Wang Anshi also posthumously crowned King Shu. Not to mention that the king of the Great Song Dynasty was just a commendation name for some meritorious dead people. Tong Guan wants to be crowned king when he is alive, isn't it a fool's dream.

"If Taiwei wants to be crowned king, this little merit doesn't seem to be enough." Wu said tentatively.

Tong Guan nodded and said, "It's not enough to kill a square la, if Yan Yun has it in hand, it will be enough." ”

Wu Yong only understood at this time, but he didn't answer anymore, just nodded his head.

The shouts of killing in the city slowly dissipated, and no matter how many cronies and dead people there were, it was impossible to turn the tables in this dead situation.

No matter how high Deng Yuanjue's martial arts are, it is impossible to break through the siege of Wang Yu's thousands of men. Even Deng Yuanjue and Wang Yu have been fighting for a long time and cannot advance an inch.

Zheng Zhi's horse's hooves slowly retracted, and if he continued to rush to kill, he would rush to the Wang Yu array.

Fang La's side was no more than a hundred and ten people fighting for trapped beasts.

Zheng Zhi got off his horse, and dozens of generals on the left and right dismounted with him, and several rows of infantry guns were unconsciously lined up, and they moved forward step by step.

"Fang La, you still don't surrender?" Zheng Zhi shouted loudly.

Fang La glanced back, at this time, this dream had really been shattered, it was too realistic, too miserable, and the miserable Fang La's mind was blank, and he was a little crazy.

"I am the son of the sky, you are just a dog and horse driven by Zhao Ji's feet, An dares to speak out, so you call Zhao Ji to Hangzhou to talk to me face to face, see what he dares to say to me!"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this, and at this time, this Fang La actually said such words, and even asked the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty to come to Hangzhou to see him and talk to him. I really don't know what kind of psychology it is, and Zheng Zhi really can't imagine what kind of logical thinking this Fang La's heart is.

Maybe in Fang La's heart, no one in this world is qualified to stand side by side with him, and only Zhao Ji, who is also the emperor, is qualified to talk to Fang La about this victory or defeat.

Zheng Zhi was scolded, and he was already angry in his heart, and shouted: "Lao Hu, shoot this emperor to Lao Tzu on the spot!" ”

Whether it is a real emperor or a fake emperor, how can he ever enter Zheng Zhi's heart, and how can Zheng Zhi really have a trace of awe.

When Lao Hu heard this, he bent his bow and shot. The feather arrow galloped away, impartial, and rushed straight at Fang La.

Fang La held his head high and stood straight, but he was still looking at the world in his heart. The feather arrow struck, and a man stepped forward to block it, and then fell into Fang La's arms.

Fang La stretched out his hand to push away the man who had fallen upside down, and glared at Zheng Zhi angrily.

"Keep shooting!" Zheng Zhi stepped forward, and Lao Hu kept shooting. The soldiers on the left and right all moved forward with their guns, neatly aligned.

That Fang La is still standing straight!!