The shield soldiers standing in front were obviously frightened by the successive impacts in front of them, where had they seen such a tragic sign, those fast-galloping war horses, although they were wearing armor, the wooden strips that had been cut to the sharpness of the horses were still fiercely inserted into the horses, blood, hot blood, gushing out, emitting a fishy smell in the air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The struggle and neighing of the horses before the temporary period were even more chilling like hell, and the shield soldiers standing in the front were eager to untie the strips of cloth that bound the eyes of the horses, wondering about their unwillingness to be temporary.

"Hold on." Lin Hongsheng suddenly pushed away the guards in front of him, and strode towards the already shaky rejection horse: "It's all up to Lao Tzu." ”

"My lord, danger, danger." The guards didn't have time to stop him, Lin Hongsheng had already walked in front of the rejection of the horse, and his hands were tightly resisting the rejection.

"Bang", a huge force rushed towards Lin Hongsheng with a loud noise, Lin Hongsheng's hands shook, and his feet involuntarily took a step back.

The throat was sweet, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of the mouth.

"Resist, resist." The guards frantically rushed towards the rejection of the horse, and the nearby shieldmen reacted and stepped forward one after another, exchanging their lives for the brothers behind for a chance.

The spearmen behind the shield-bearers stepped forward, aiming hard at each of the galloping horses, eager to assassinate them all in front of the rejection, and the crossbowmen behind the spearmen desperately loaded their crossbows and released arrows, trying to suppress the deadly bows and arrows of the Mongol Tartars.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment, there was only screaming, only screaming, only blood, only death, and the souls of the dead in the sky were singing.

The daring war horse gradually thinned out, and the rejection horse was crumbling, but it never fell, and on the rejection horse, countless Song soldiers and soldiers who had lost their lives always used their bodies to support the crumbling rejection of the horse, as if their bodies had become a part of the rejection of the horse.

"Woo, woo, woo." The hesitant and unwilling horn finally sounded, the Tartar slowly retreated, the daring war horse was already powerless, even if it was reluctant to rush up, it was useless, the leader of the Tartar was very resolute, but Lin Hongsheng knew that the leader of the Tartar was not only very resolute, but also very stubborn.

He believes that the battle will be even more fierce in the future.

"Okay." Lin Hongsheng's feet were weak, and he sat on the ground tiredly: "Let's do it again, let's do it again." ”

With a "snap", the guard in front of Huahuaer was kicked to the corner where he didn't know: "Stupid, a group of stupid people, all kill Lao Tzu." ”

The great, heroic, and fearless prairie eagle was killed by the cowardly, timid, and timid little sheep of the Song army.

This is a shame for the invincible steppe eagle, this is a mockery of the great immortal heaven, this is a merciless mockery of himself, if you let the commander of the battalion of Wu Lihan know, if you let the Liu Ronghan thief of the battalion know, how can you save face.

"My lord," I didn't know that the guard who was kicked into that corner actually crawled out: "Please wait a moment, my lord, although the shameless Song army has attacked the boat, it will soon be driven into the water by us." ”

"Phew." Hua Hua'er no longer glanced at the guard, and pulled out the saber on her waist: "Kill with Lao Tzu." ”

Where did the guards dare to speak, so they had to support Wei Huahua'er and kill on the deck together.

I saw that the deck was already in chaos, there were the corpses of the Song army and the corpses of the Mongolian warriors, and the blood that flowed from the corpses had already dyed the deck red.

The cowardly Song army in the past turned into wolves on the steppe, and although the Mongol warriors had an advantage in numbers, they could not kill all the Song troops.

"Kill." Hua Hua'er carried a long knife and killed directly towards the most ferocious Yang Invincible.

Although the Mongols' bows and arrows were powerful, Guo Gelu and others took the lead and suppressed them for a while, and when the brothers who had been fighting in close combat had already gotten on the boat and fought with the Tartars, the archers upstairs lost their chance.

Yang Wushu had already killed several people in a row, and when he saw a large number of tartars pouring out of the cabin, he knew that this opportunity was probably like this, so he couldn't care about his own life, and he could kill one by one, so as to earn more money for his family.

With a "bang", the person who came actually blocked Yang Wuving's big knife alive, Yang Wuving hurriedly took half a step back, and then he saw that the opponent was dressed as a general.

Is this a Tartar head? Yang Wudi was secretly happy in his heart, maybe he could make a fortune on this tartar? But I didn't think if I could kill others.

"Song Gou, pay for your life!" Hua Hua'er was angry that Yang Invincible killed a lot of Mongolian warriors, and the long knife in his hand attacked again and again, you must know that he was born as a Meng Ge guard, and where is the martial arts that ordinary people can compare, once he gets angry, the long knife in his hand is almost not Yang Invincible can resist.

Yang Wushu has been in the forbidden army in front of the palace for more than ten years, and he has been a thorn for more than ten years, although there are not many opportunities to go to the battlefield, but he can be regarded as an old fritter, seeing that Hua Hua'er's arm strength is similar to him, but it is a pity that he has been killing for a long time, and his strength is not comparable after all, so he actually changed his usual hard fighting style and fought around Hua Hua'er.

Hua Hua'er saw that Yang Wushu didn't fight with her, but the Tartars around her were repeatedly attacked by Yang Wuving, and she was so angry that she had already ascended to heaven as the second Buddha.

"Cowardly cowards, cowardly cowards." Hua Hua'er obviously has a limited level of Chinese, and she comes and goes with this sentence.

Yang Wushu looked relaxed, but he couldn't say it, the Tartar who surrounded the two of them was obviously Hua Hua'er's guard, these were veterans of a hundred battles, how could they be ordinary people, seeing that Yang Wushu didn't dare to fight with them, he knew that Yang Wuving's strength was insufficient. often saw Yang Invincible coming, all of them aimed at the big knife in Yang Invincible's hand, which made Yang Invincible so angry.

Seeing that the brothers on the deck were surrounded and suppressed by the powerful Tartars, Yang Wushu became even more anxious. At a blink of an eye, Chen Shimin and several cronies were back to back, struggling to resist the Tartars' crazy attack.

It's all killed in other people's homes, what a shame it is, and others don't fight with you?

Yang Wushu saw that it was impossible to do it, and gradually retreated in his heart, although he was a thorn, he was not a person who could not use his brain, and he knew that he could not do it and would be sent to death, which was not in line.

So, Yang Wuving, who was retiring, planned to move closer to Chen Shimin, Hua Hua'er was not stupid, where could he not see Yang Wuving's intentions, and he actually made a move.

"Grandma's, pick soft persimmons, right?" Yang Wushu smiled coldly, he was originally a relatively stubborn person, if he really aroused anger, where could he not care about life and death? "Tartar lamb." Yang Wushu suddenly shouted, ignoring the long knife that Hua Hua'er stabbed at his body, the big knife slashed at Hua Hua'er like a rainbow, this was completely a way of fighting without regard for both sides.

If it was ten years ago, maybe Hua Hua'er would have stabbed Yang Wushu without hesitation, but ten years later, he was already the marshal of the Han army with Liu Rong, and the value of his life had increased hundreds of times.