Almighty Cultivation Supreme

At this moment, at the Wharf of the Rich River.

Yue Yun and the others had just broken through a team of Khitan remote blockers, but a group of Khitans rushed over from nowhere in front of them to block the official road.

The cavalry charge could not hesitate and had to pounce on it in the shortest possible time, quickly open a gap, or disperse the enemy.

"Forward!" The barrel of the big gun in his hand was slippery and greasy because he had just pierced an enemy. Yue Yun simply threw it forward, and the heavy spear turned into a throwing spear, and with the speed of the charge, he fiercely threw a Khitan war horse.

The huge horse fell down before it could scream, and the knight on horseback was like a stone being bounced into the air.

Almost at the same time, Yue Yun and the others had already crashed into the enemy group. In his hand, he had drawn a large circle with a flail, and smashed it against the door of an enemy, and there was a crisp cracking sound of a skull.

As a general with troops who doesn't know how many battles he has been in, he doesn't know how many people he has killed before, and it is said that he has already stopped his heart.

But now his heart is beating unkempt, and his mouth is a little dry.

It's not nervousness, it's not fear.

In a trance, he felt as if he was no longer the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, but a veteran of the Western Army who had been weathered for a long time. is following Tong Guan and the Seed Master, the commander of the Western Army in the Seed Division, fighting on the battlefield of Yanjing.

On that battlefield, the predecessors of the Western Army also faced the elite of the Khitan Pishi Army, and they were also shouting and charging bravely.

I was too late to die, and I couldn't catch up with the decisive battle that decided the national fortunes of Song and Liao, and I couldn't kill the enemy side by side with my predecessors.

However, didn't my father serve as a soldier under the command of Yang Keshi in the Western Army?

After that battle, there was no news of him, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. But no matter what, his old man has fought and shed blood for my Great Song Dynasty and my Han family's family and country. A man's husband has to be a hot-blooded man like his father to live up to this life.

Yes, that war did determine the national fortunes of the Song and Liao countries. Although the Liao people repelled the Western Army and held Yanjing, their vitality was greatly damaged, and they were finally destroyed by the Jurchens who went south. The defeat of the Song army exposed the weak nature and aroused the covetousness of the Jurchens, which led to the later Jingkang national humiliation.

Just imagine, if at that station, my Great Song Dynasty can take Yanjing, what kind of situation will it be?

On that day, I was in the Great Song Dynasty, and my father was faced with this group of enemies in front of him.

My father failed to defeat them, and the Great Song failed to defeat them, but I could, I was able to break out of the blockade and master the troops. I will lead Tabai back and give this group of Khitan dogs a little color.

Father, look, son can do it!

After knocking down an enemy with a flail, Yue Yun instantly pierced the Khitan's second team from a distance.

Soon, however, a third team of enemies returned. The great movement here had completely alarmed Yelumawu, and one group after another of distant barricades converged in this direction from a distance.

In the last battle of Jiankang, because of the limited number of ships, the Pishi army did not bring horses and could not be launched, as if they were tied hand and foot. At this moment, he was fighting in the open field, and all his strength was suddenly brought into play.

"Great Song, Great Song!" Yue Yun and the others roared loudly.

"We are the Sizhou Army, the first Sizhou Army in the world!"

"Liaogou, the blood feud of Baigou River and Yanjing, let's count it first!"

In front of him were the Khitan people who couldn't stop falling off their horses, and under the fierce impact of Yue Yun, there was almost no enemy.

The field was full of ownerless horses that had run away, and the wailing could not stop neighing.

The flail in Yue Yun's hand had already been thrown out when he was rescuing a companion earlier, and at this moment he had replaced it with a bone in his hand. At the moment when the spear in the enemy's hand pierced the air, it was pumped hard, right on the enemy's chest. At the moment when the two horses staggered, he saw that the steel heart guard of the distant barrier was torn to pieces by the nails on the bones, and the iron armor on his body looked like papier-mâché.

Armor piercing, what is a sharper weapon than bones and gourds?

I don't know how many times I have penetrated the interception of the Liao people's distant blockades, and there are more and more enemies following and chasing. Behind him, the sound of hooves was like thunder, getting louder and louder, and the roar seemed to be in the ears, knocking on people's brains faintly.

casually glanced behind him, and it was full of shiny blades. Many Liao people drew their bows and arrows, and their bodies rose and fell with the warhorses, shooting one feather arrow after another.

The armor on his back kept making a Ding Dong sound, as if he had been hit by countless stones.

After a fierce battle for a long time, they were already covered with arrows and wounded all over their bodies. I don't care if these feather arrows have penetrated the flesh, and whether they have hurt the internal organs or bones. Anyway, as long as you can move, you have to fight.

In any case, the dense arrows still slowed down the speed of Yue Yun and the others, especially after several war horses were injured by arrows.

As a result, the largest group of long-range cavalry that had been encountered tonight circled ahead of them, and rushed in formation.

In the dark night, there were all black figures in front of them, and everyone didn't bother to count how many people there were.

Both sides had red eyes, and the bones in Yue Yun's hands slashed forward with their heads covered their faces. At this time, he felt as if he had been trapped in a swamp, and he was almost unable to rush.

With a thunderous roar, Guduo struck one enemy after another.

A Liao man was wearing black armor and carrying a long knife in his hand, looking at his dress, he should be an officer from a distance. All an inch long, an inch strong. It was naturally impossible for Yue Yun to let the enemy's long knife be deployed first, and he used all his strength to pull it down.

Yue Yun's strength was so great, every time he smashed down the bones, the Liao man's body was shocked, and he was a little shorter. And the war horse under his seat was shocked like this, and he couldn't stand the long neighing.

Through the bonfire in the distance, it can be seen with the naked eye that the tiger's mouth of the Liao cavalry general has been cracked, and blood gushes out.

But he still didn't retreat, just gritted his teeth and insisted.

Around him, the Liao people saw that the situation was not good, and they used it one after another, wanting to divide Yue Yun with a knife.

"Protect General Yingxiang!" The other four white scouts roared, and they also gathered around Yue Yun, wielding the weapons in their hands vigorously. For a while, the sound of cursing and the sound of weapons entering the flesh sounded continuously.

"Straight thief, see how long you hold on!" Yue Yun roared, and scolded the soldiers around him: "Leave me alone, rush up, rush up!" ”

"Click!" Finally, the long knife in the hands of the enemy general finally couldn't stand it, and the long hilt was broken in two.

The bones went down, nailed with prismatic petals and cut directly through his face, and the blood was sprinkled all over the sky like a fountain.

The Liao general finally couldn't stand it anymore, threw away the knife in his hand, covered his face with both hands and fell off the horse, and was trampled silently by the fierce horse's hooves in an instant.

At the moment of lightning, Yue Yun's empty left hand picked up the knife in the air, and slashed in all directions, unexpectedly cutting the two enemies with weapons into two pieces.

This is General Ying Xiang's combat style, which is all based on great strength, fast speed, and unreasonable hard bars.

For a while, my eyes were red, and I didn't know what human tissue was flying around.

Finally, the Liao people were frightened and scattered to both sides at the same time.

Yue Yun and the others also rushed out smoothly.

"Haha!" Feeling that there was no one in front of him, the war horse began to speed up again, Yue Yun laughed: "Since Yelu Dashi took the elite of the Liao people, the Khitan dog can no longer fight, gentlemen, change horses, let's go!" ”

At this point, his laughter stopped.

Looking back, there was only one of the five white scouts who had crossed the river with him earlier.

Even this man was full of arrows, and he was shot like a hedgehog.

"Yes, General." It is worthy of stepping on the white elite, and the equestrian skills are extremely good. The man answered, and in a high-speed movement, he turned over on another warhorse.

There is still one companion left with each other day and night these days, thinking of their voices and smiles, and thinking of their friendship. Yue Yun's heart hurt greatly, but now is not the time to be sad.

He only gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, and kept breaking the arrow stalks on his companion's body and throwing them behind him: "Brother, how is the injury?" ”

"It doesn't matter, it's protected by iron armor, it's no different from a bee sting." The tabaku said lightly.

Listening to his voice, Yue Yun nodded: "Hard work, brother!" ”

The man smiled and said, "It really doesn't matter, straight thief, I was hit by at least twenty arrows." It's okay, after I go back, how can these arrows have a pound or two, but they can be sold for wine money. ”

Yue Yun pretended to be annoyed: "Fuck you, I don't know if our Sizhou army has a rule for seizing and returning to the public, these arrows will be handed over in the future." ”

The soldier had a witty personality and knew a few words, so he pretended to have a bitter face: "General Ying Xiang is deceived by this, and I am a straw man who borrows arrows from a grass boat, and I can't stand it when I am shot by a few arrows from a Liao dog." ”

Yue Yun couldn't help laughing: "Straight lady thief, flamboyant, see how Lao Tzu will clean you up when he goes back?" Brother, hold on, after you go back, the wine money will be worth me, see if I can't kill you! ”

"Who's afraid of whom?" The man pouted.

"Come and don't be rude!" Yue Yun put away the bones, took out his riding bow and set up an arrow, and couldn't stop shooting backwards.

Yue Yun has a lot of strength, and he uses a hard bow, and every arrow shot can easily shoot through the armor on Yuan's body.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people fell behind him, and a group of people turned their horses.

……

There were no Liao people in front of him, and the cold wind swept past his ears.

"It's a rush!" Yue Yun was happy in his heart: "Father, my son has won this game, and my son will not embarrass our Tangyin Yue family." ”

However, the light cavalry of the Liao people continued to chase after them, numbering about fifty.

Yue Yun and the companion beside him were covered in arrows, and even the blood on the war horse could not help but flow out of the shaft of the arrows. If the enemy continues to chase after him so endlessly, the war horse will not be able to withstand it sooner or later.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt the horses' wheezing sound getting louder and louder, and when I looked closely, the horse's mouth was covered with white foam, which was shocking in the night.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves ahead, and about five horsemen, one man and two horses, rushed out of a deserted village, shouting: "What man? ”

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yue Yun's body, and he said to his companions beside him: "Brother, when you lift your spirits, we have to rush again!" ”

The man suddenly stretched out his hand and slowed down Yue Yun's war horse, and said in a loud voice: "General Yingxiang, it's the accent of Guanzhong, our brother who stepped on Bai, is almost to the old camp!" So saying, he burst out laughing.

Yue Yun also laughed and shouted forward: "But the brother of the White Army, it is Yue Yun!" ”

The companion next to him arched his hand: "General Yingxiang, being able to fight side by side with you is a enjoyable, my life is worth it!" As he spoke, he spat blood and fell down.