Amuliuge was determined to cut off Jiao Wentong's head, as well as the head of the white bull, and bring it back to Zong Han. And he's pretty much on the verge of doing it.

The Flying Tigers' attack quickly reversed the situation that was still a stalemate. Amuliuge led thirty Flying Tigers to besiege and kill Jiao Wentong. The deputy commander, Qiguli, led the rest of the Flying Tiger Army on a rampage against the rebels.

The huge difference in equipment made it impossible for the rebels to even trade their lives for their lives. A shot stabbed into the Flying Tiger Army will only emit a string of sparks. And the Flying Tiger Army can cut the rebels into two sections with a single sword.

These Flying Tiger elites, selected from hundreds of thousands of golden soldiers, are all perfect killing machines. With the speed of the horse, every time the weapons in their hands rise and fall, they will bring up a string of blood of the rebels.

Jiao Wentong's twenty personal soldiers had already been completely destroyed, and they had only killed three Flying Tiger soldiers in total, two of whom were killed by Jiao Wentong. In order to kill these two Flying Tiger Army, Jiao Wentong also suffered two serious injuries on his body. One wound in the left shoulder and one in the left rib.

Brother Amuliu looked at Jiao Wentong with wolf-like eyes, and said in a voice like stone, "Jiao Wentong, if you cut off your head yourself now and sacrifice it to me, I will spare your bull." ”

"Hahahaha!" Jiao Wentong looked up to the sky and laughed for a long time, lifted the long knife with his uninjured right hand, pointed the tip of the knife at Brother Amuliu, and scolded loudly, "The golden dog is arrogant. Your grandfather Jiao is not dead yet. If you want my head, just come up and get it. Look at you, Jiao Ye doesn't cut you in one or two sections. ”

Brother Amuliu, who was wearing an iron mask, pursed his lips innorantly, then pointed to the entire battlefield with his hand, and sneered, "Jiao Wentong, do you think you can survive this day?" Let me tell you, in front of our Flying Tiger Army, don't say that you mud-legged rebels, even if the gods descend to earth, they can't stop the iron hooves of the Flying Tiger Army. ”

Amuliuge is not wrong about this. With the invincibility of the Flying Tiger Army, the other golden soldiers also began to fake the tiger's might, becoming extremely brave, using the Flying Tiger Army as the tip of the cone, beating the rebel army backwards. By this time, most of the fifth stronghold had been lost. While most of the rebels are still fighting to the death, some have begun to retreat.

In order to prevent the rebel army from collapsing, Niu Gao, who came to rescue Jiao Wentong, killed him again, because Niu Gao wanted to regain a lost section of the camp. Wang Yan and Fu Qing, who came to rescue Jiao Wentong, also killed them again, because their rebels had already deserted at this time. If left unchecked, the entire camp of the rebels would fall apart.

Fu Xuan, the commander of the cavalry regiment, did not go back. He led the remaining 2,300 cavalry in a counter-charge, trying to suppress the Jin soldiers' offensive. But Qiguli led a hundred Flying Tiger troops to stop Fu Xuan.

The cavalry regiment, which had always been invincible, finally ran into a stronger opponent. Although the Flying Tiger Army only had a hundred members, it suppressed the momentum of the cavalry regiment. Fu Xuan himself was firmly entangled by Qiguli.

Jiao Wentong saw the entire battlefield situation clearly at a glance. His face darkened, but then he returned to blood. He glared at Brother Amu and said, "Your Jiao Ye is dead, and you have your own Marshal Yue to avenge me." Come on, Golden Dog, dare to fight with me Jiao Wentong! ”

"If I don't kill you with my own hands, I won't be convinced if you are a ghost." Brother Amuliu smiled, carrying a crescent-shaped saber and swooping down on Jiao Wentong.

Jiao Wentong didn't have the consciousness to dodge at all, and the long knife in his hand slashed Huashan with a blow, and slashed at Amuliuge with his shoulder strap. Amuliuge's saber skillfully pulled outward, pulling Jiao Wentong away with a desperate knife, and then flipped his wrist, and the bright blade slashed at Jiao Wentong's neck.

Just when Amuliuge's saber was only half a foot away from Jiao Wentong's neck, several fast horses suddenly came from behind the camp of the rebel army. The first general, his face was as simple as earth, his eyes were as bright as electricity, his eyes were firmly fixed on Jiao Wentong, who was a hundred steps away, and hung the Zhangba iron spear on the victory hook, took off the copper-tired iron-backed bow on his back with a backhand, and loaded an iron arrow on the string, opened the bow like a full moon, and shot an arrow.

The long iron arrow, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, went straight to Amuliuge.

If Amuliuge insisted on killing Jiao Wentong, he would definitely be killed by an arrow. Amuliuge has a victory ticket in his hand, of course, he is not willing to die with Jiao Wentong. This person is worthy of being the commander of the Flying Tiger Army, and his reaction is surprisingly fast, facing the lightning-fast arrow, the saber in his hand turned outward, and he actually blocked the iron arrow.

Jiao Wentong escaped death, and when he looked back at a hundred steps away, the handsome Yue Fei was holding a big bow in his hand, and he rushed over. Behind Yue Fei were hundreds of hussars.

The morale of the rebel camp suddenly soared to the sky again. Every rebel soldier shouted at the top of their lungs while desperately fighting, "Yue Shuai is here." The Golden Dog is finished. ”

As soon as the wolf-like back army and the flying tiger army collided, blood splashed everywhere. But to the surprise of the Flying Tiger Army, the Song cavalry that suddenly came to them actually blocked their attack.

At this moment, in Yue Fei's eyes, there was only Jiao Wentong alone. Niu Gao had already said in the letter to Yue Fei that Jiao Wentong, who was not afraid of death, had become an undefeated fighting god in the hearts of tens of thousands of righteous soldiers.

Therefore, Yue Fei would never let such a warrior die in front of him.

Yue Fei urged the horse like the wind, and at the same time drew his bow and released arrows, five arrows in a row, but he was either blocked or dodged by Amu Liuge, and all of them failed. But Brother Amuliuge was not happy, because Yue Fei's five arrows forced Brother Amuliuge back two feet away.

Amuliuge was proficient in the Central Plains language, and when he heard that the rebels were shouting Yue Fei's name, he immediately understood that the Song general who was killed was Yue Fei, who had repeatedly defeated the Jin soldiers.

Amuliugo's heart was apprehensive for a moment, but then he became ecstatic. If he can kill Yue Fei, Zong Han Bo Jilie will at least seal him ten thousand households.

So Amuliuge put down Jiao Wentong and gave a death order to the twenty-seven Flying Tiger Army. "Sons, this person is Yue Fei. Let's go up together, kill Yue Fei, and everyone will get rich together. ”

Yue Fei had shot five arrows, and he was already only thirty steps away from Amuliuge. Yue Fei hung the big bow on his back, stretched out his hand and took off the Zhangba iron spear, and with a sweep of the big gun, he swept the two golden soldiers who were killed on his side under the horse.

Facing the twenty-seven Flying Tiger Army that had been killed, Yue Fei's face was still calm. He understood that this was the most powerful heavy cavalry of the Jin soldiers, Tiefutu. These heavily armored cavalry can be said to be invulnerable. But that's just for ordinary soldiers.

In front of Yue Fei's big gun, no matter how strong the armor was, it couldn't save the lives of these Tiefutu.

Sure enough, as soon as Tiefutu entered the Zhangwu, the big gun in Yue Fei's hand suddenly turned into an incomparably sophisticated sniper weapon. His spear didn't pierce anywhere else, but only the throat, and it was the only place where the heavily armored cavalry didn't have armor.

Plop plop puff.

Yue Fei stabbed out four shots, and four brave and invincible Flying Tiger troops fell off their horses.

The rest of the Flying Tigers could barely believe their eyes. When did the Flying Tigers become so good? In the past, only the Flying Tiger Army cut melons and vegetables to kill others. How could anyone else have tortured and killed the Flying Tiger Army?

Amuliugo's fanatical heart also calmed down. Seeing Yue Fei's ghostly big gun, he remembered Jin Thirteen's warning again. Jin 13 once said solemnly at the military conference that among the Jin army, the only ones who can compete with Yue Fei should be Wanyan Zongbi and Han Chang.

At that time, Brother Amuliuge also secretly laughed at Jin Shisan, who was broken by Yue Fei. It was only in the moments before he died that Amuliuge understood that Jin 13 was telling the truth.

Yue Fei killed the four Flying Tiger Army, his wrist flicked, and the big gun shot like a poisonous snake out of a hole, swishing towards Amuliuge's throat.

Amuliugo shouted, "It's a good time." The saber in his hand circled, just above the tip of the spear, and pulled it out desperately. Amuliuge tried to pull Yue Fei's big spear to his side, and then urged his horse forward, close to Yue Fei, and restrained Yue Fei's surprisingly long iron spear with a saber suitable for close combat.

But what made Amuliuge desperate was that his saber circled the big gun and blocked the big gun, but he couldn't pull it out. I saw a bloody gun swish, burrowed into Amuliuge's throat, and then leaked through the back of the neck.

Yue Fei's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, he shouted loudly, and the big gun went up, and he actually picked up Amuliuge's body weighing more than 300 catties into the air. Then he struggled to fall towards the Flying Tigers who rushed up. When the Flying Tiger Army was dodging in a panic, Yue Fei's big gun began to be powerful again, swishing and swishing, and four more Flying Tiger Army fell off their horses.

The Flying Tiger Army, which had always been empty-eyed, finally began to panic. Facing Yue Fei, who was killing people like grass, the Flying Tiger Army did not have the indomitable fighting spirit. Although the pride of winning a hundred battles made them not pull out their horses and run away, they did not dare to rush to Yue Fei again. What made them breathe a sigh of relief was that Yue Fei didn't continue to rush at them. At this time, dozens of back soldiers had already covered in front of Yue Fei, and their sabers were like the wind, fighting with the Flying Tiger Army.

Jiao Wentong rode the big bull to Yue Fei's side, his eyes were full of little stars of worship. "Yue Shuai, if I can have half of your ability, I won't be almost made to return to the West by these golden dogs."

Yue Fei let out a sigh of relief. Although the battle just now was short, it also made Yue Fei exert all his strength. Yue Fei looked at Jiao Wentong and smiled, "Brother Jiao, don't think you can't do it. You are in the rebel army, but you are known as the god of Jiao Dou. ”

Jiao Wentong smiled embarrassedly, "My title of fighting god." Commander Niu Gao is about the same. ”

At this time, the battle was in full swing, and the two said a few words, and then led the Beiwei army to rush to kill again. With thousands of Protector cavalry once again joining the battle group, the Jin Soldiers' offensive was finally completely suppressed. You must know that most of the golden soldiers who attacked the camp were infantry. In the face of the furious attack of the cavalry, it was impossible to resist.

When Zong Han saw the Yuezi banner erected in the camp of the righteous army, he sighed leisurely. "God won't help me!"

Wanyan Xiyin said unconvinced, "What if Yue Fei is here?" Marshal, we will also send cavalry up. Taking advantage of the fatigue of the Protector Army, he defeated them in one fell swoop. ”

Wanyan Zonghan smiled bitterly, and said a little helplessly, "Prime Minister, you can know that the art of war has words, avoid its sharpness, and attack its laziness." At this moment, the Song army came to reinforcements, and the morale soared to the highest point. Even if our army pours all the cavalry up, it will not be able to take advantage. Don't fight anymore, Mingjin, let Brother Sari Shi and Wang Jue collect their troops. ”

The reason why Zong Han was in a hurry to withdraw his troops was because he had not only seen the tragic death of Amuliuge from a high place. I also saw that the three hundred forward-looking Flying Tiger Army was under the strong siege of the Eight Hundred Beiwei Army, suffering heavy casualties. If the gold is not Ming Jin again, the three hundred Flying Tiger Army will have to be wiped out. This is absolutely intolerable to Zong Han.