A bearded Jurchen iron guard raised his mace and rushed towards Yang Zaixing with a strange scream. Yang Zaixing's big gun shook and stabbed into the big man's mouth, and the tip of the gun came out from the heel of his neck.

Another Jurchen Tiewei with a distorted face came over with two knives in his hand, and the two knives danced through the wind and rain. But Yang Zaixing's big gun just stabbed forward, stabbed between his two knives, and broke his neck.

The big gun, known as the king of a hundred soldiers, was in Yang Zaixing's hands, truly revealing the spirit of a king. No matter how unafraid of death and how tenacious the Jurchen Tiewei was, they still couldn't rush forward with Yang Zaixing. Yang Zaixing fired a big gun, and there were no living creatures within a radius of two zhang. Regardless of whether it is a man or a horse, they will all be stabbed to death with a gun.

The black dragon horse rushed left and right, and also hit his head and pedal, arching some ownerless war horses crookedly.

Ali Wei's deputy, Saza, was a Jurchen veteran who was over fifty years old, and he followed Wanyan Agu to fight in the battle of Hubu Dagang, and also participated in the war to destroy Liao with Wanyan Zonghan. Because he was born in a small Jurchen clan, although he must go forward in every battle, he has been mixed for twenty or thirty years, and he has only mixed into a thousand households.

Looking at Yang Zaixing, who was still killing him like boiling soup and pouring snow under the siege of the Jurchen Iron Guard, Saza felt his heart twitch. He has been fighting for more than 20 years, and he has never seen a person reach this level of force.

What do you mean by 10,000 enemies? The Song people in front of them are ten thousand enemies.

Saza held the long knife in his hand, and the long knife that used to reassure him could not give him a sense of security. If it weren't for the harsh Jurchen military law, Saza would have pulled out his horse and fled. Just when Yang Zaixing was still a few feet away from Saza, Yang Zaixing suddenly pulled out his horse and turned back, and killed in the direction of his team.

At this time, the three hundred black armor army had collided head-on with the Jurchen Iron Guard, and even though the sharpest cone of the Jurchen Iron Guard was picked up by Yang Zaixing, the Black Armor Army still failed to gain the upper hand. The moment the two armies collided, only a dozen Jurchen guards fell off their horses, but more than 50 of the Black Armor Army fell off their horses.

The two armies were strangled together, and the inferiority of the Black Armor Army was revealed. Those Jurchen iron guards with long weapons in their hands rode like the wind, and their mouths let out a ho-ho strange scream, and every time the weapon danced, there would be a black-armored army screaming and falling off their horses.

Yang Zaixing's deputy general, Wang Lan, is nineteen years old and has always had a reputation for bravery. With a nine-ring broadsword in his hand, he collided with the Jurchen Iron Guard, and the broadsword swung up and down, cutting down two enemies in a blink of an eye.

But soon four Jurchen guards surrounded him, and the four maces smashed down alternately, and Wang Lan danced the big knife, covering left and right, and suffered several injuries in an instant.

The mace is a heavy weapon, and rubbing it is a broken bone and tendon. Wang Lan was hit twice on the thigh by the mace, and her left arm was slashed, and she couldn't swing the big knife for a long time. Several pro-soldiers saw Wang Lan's danger and desperately clashed forward, but were stopped by other Jurchen guards.

These Jurchen guards couldn't kill Yang Zaixing, so they decided to kill Yang Zaixing's subordinates first. When the time comes, even if you are tired, you can exhaust Yang Zaixing to death. Wang Lan's general's uniform attracted the attention of the Jurchen Iron Guard.

They decided to kill the brave young man first.

Facing Wang Lan, who was panting and scarred, the four Jurchen guards glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of cruel excitement. Suddenly, they all rode forward, and four big sticks smashed towards Wang Lan together. This time it was smashed, Wang Lan would definitely be beaten to pieces.

Wang Lan, who knew that she was going to die, also roared wildly and slashed at the neck of a Jurchen with the big knife in her hand. Wang Lan thought to herself, even if she died, Lao Tzu would die with the golden dog.

But Wang Lan's desperateness was already expected by these Jurchen veterans. A Jurchen iron guard swung his mace and smashed Wang Lan's big knife. The other three maces castrated non-stop.

Wang Lan was too late to retract the knife at this time, and could only watch the three maces get closer and closer. At the moment when she was about to reach her body, Wang Lan suddenly heard several extremely sharp sounds of breaking the air.

In the midst of the snort, a spear flashed a few times, and the four Jurchen guards had already flown up from their horses.

Wang Lan was overjoyed and shouted, "Brother Yang." ”

In this world, apart from Yang Zaixing, who else can be so fast with a big gun!

Yang Zaixing, dressed in a white robe, appeared in front of Wang Lan. However, by this time, his white robe had turned into a red robe. Because the robe was splattered with blood.

Wang Lan asked worriedly, "Brother Yang, are you injured?" ”

Yang Zaixing's big gun swung from side to side, assassinated the two Jurchen guards again, and said proudly, "These golden dogs haven't hurt my ability yet!" It's all the blood of the Golden Dog. Kill happily! I just killed more than thirty golden dogs. Ha ha. I have fought so many battles in my life, but today I fought happily. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Zaixing suddenly frowned, looked at Wang Lan's hanging left arm and said, "Brother Wang, can you still fight?" ”

Wang Lan swung the big knife with his right hand and said loudly, "As long as you don't die, you can fight." ”

"Good! is worthy of my Yang Zaixing's brother. Follow me, let's kill dozens of golden dogs. ”

While Yang Zaixing was talking, he stabbed three Jurchen guards with a big gun. Immediately pulled out the war horse, where the black armor army showed signs of collapse, Yang Zaixing killed wherever he went.

No matter where Yang Zaixing kills, it will only be the Jurchen Iron Guard who will collapse, no matter how much advantage the Jurchen Iron Guard has. Yang Zaixing came closer, and a big gun flew up and down, killing the most courageous Jurchen guards.

No matter how brave the Jurchen Iron Guard is, he can't catch a shot from Yang Zaixing. The eight-year-long iron spear was like a hungry black dragon in Yang Zaixing's hands, and with one dragon's mouth, it would eat countless people.

But the tenacity and madness of the Jurchen Iron Guard also exceeded Yang Zaixing's imagination. When competing with other rebels, Yang Zaixing usually stirs up like this, even if there are thousands of rebels on the opposite side, they have already collapsed.

But today, after Yang Zaixing gathered the Black Armor Army, when he fought with the Jurchen Iron Guard again, he still didn't have the upper hand at all. Except for Yang Zaixing, who was unstoppable, even Wang Zhuang was blocked by the Jurchen Iron Guard, and he couldn't move forward half a step at all.

Saza is worthy of being a veteran who has fought for half his life, and soon came up with a way to deal with Yang Zaixing. I saw him urging his war horse and leading thirty Jurchen iron guards to rush towards Yang Zaixing. When he was a few feet away from Yang Zaixing, the Jurchen guards in front suddenly reined in their horses, and the Jurchen guards in the back continued to rush forward, and soon surrounded Yang Zaixing.

Yang Zaixing didn't take the formation of these Jurchen Iron Guards to heart at the beginning. When he found that he was separated from the Black Armor Army by Saza again, he immediately took Saza with his spear.

Saza shouted in Jurchen language, "Hunt." ”

didn't retreat anymore, and led more than a dozen Jurchen iron guards to meet him, blocking Yang Zaixing's way to death.

Yang Zaixing killed three Jurchen iron guards, but he still couldn't break this formation. This is a circle of more than 100 Jurchen guards. They often use this method when hunting other predators in the mountains.

Now Saza has also used this method for Yang Zaixing. He only hoped that the other Jurchen Iron Guards could kill Yang Zaixing's Black Armor Army. Then join forces in one place, kill this brave Song general, and avenge Ali Xiao.

Yang Zaixing rushed left and right in the circle formation, killing more than 30 Jurchen iron guards in a row, but he still couldn't highlight this circle formation. Wherever he rushed, there were more than a dozen weapons waiting for him. When these Jurchen guards saw Yang Zaixing killing people like cutting grass, they were all aroused by the blood stored in the white mountains and black waters.

Many of the Jurchen guards who were killed were still scolding when they were hung on big guns, and they had no fear before they died.

After fighting for half an hour, Yang Zaixing gradually felt that his arm was a little sore. But there were still nearly a hundred Jurchen guards surrounding him. The three hundred black-armored armies outside the circle already looked like they were collapsing. Although Wang Lan fought bare-armed, she still couldn't save the defeat.

Yang Zaixing took a deep breath, and suddenly urged the black dragon horse under his crotch and took Saza directly. He could see that this old Jurchen man was the leader of this army, and he was always giving orders.

Yang Zaixing decided to capture the thief and capture the king, and kill Saza first.

Of course, Saza understood what Yang Zaixing meant. But this old Jurchen man did not retreat at all. In today's battle, not only did thousands of households die in the hands of Yang Zaixing, but also five hundred household chiefs and more than 70 Jurchen guards all died in the hands of Yang Zaixing.

Such losses have already exceeded the losses of a campaign. At this time, Saza forgot the three wives and four concubines robbed by the family, and also forgot the Wanguan family wealth robbed from the kiln at home. He only had one thought now, to kill Yang Zaixing.

has been a soldier for more than 30 years, and he also has the pride of a soldier, the pride of a soldier. If he can't kill this Song general, he will never have the courage to fight the Song people for the rest of his life.

When the dragon's spear stabbed at Saza, more than a dozen weapons were smashed down at the spear. There was also a golden soldier who was good at shooting, took off the big bow on his back, pulled the bow and wound it, opened the bow and released the arrow, and an iron arrow shot at Yang Zaixing's door like lightning.

In the sound of breaking the air, Yang Zaixing's left hand let go of the big gun, Dou Ran leaned out, and grabbed the shaft of the arrow just when the iron arrow was close to the door, and then he played with a hand arrow, and threw out an arrow, and the Jurchen Iron Guard, who was about to shoot the second arrow, was hit by an arrow in his forehead, turned over and fell off his horse.

killed the Jurchen Iron Guard who shot the dark arrow, but Yang Zaixing was also powerless, and still did not break through to Saza's approach.

Seeing that the gray-haired Saza had wolf-like eyes, Yang Zaixing secretly said to himself, I don't know how many lives there are in the hands of this old dog. In this case, today I am desperately injured and want to kill this old dog.

Thinking of this, Yang Zaixing urged the black dragon foal again, and rushed towards Saza like an arrow. Under Saza's orders, more than a dozen weapons were once again woven into an iron net of interception. Yang Zaixing's iron spear flew up and down, but it couldn't break out of this big net.

Just when Saza thought that Yang Zaixing was going to retreat again, Yang Zaixing suddenly roared, and the iron gun in his hand suddenly came to a bully throwing spear style, from top to bottom, smashing on more than a dozen weapons.

The power of this shot was so great that it unexpectedly swung more than a dozen weapons at the same time.

The long knife in Saza's hand was smashed by Yang Zaixing's shot. Saza felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly pulled out his horse and walked away. But Yang Zaixing refused to let go of Saza at this time. Faced with the three long knives and two maces that slashed at his body, Yang Zaixing was reluctant to withdraw the spear to cover it, because as long as he returned the gun, he would definitely let Saza escape again.

Yang Zaixing's body swung left and right on the horse, letting go of two heavy weapons and a long knife that slashed at the neck, as for the two long knives that slashed at the shoulder, Yang Zaixing handed them over to the iron armor on his body. Now he is separated from his brothers, and there is no one to help him. But he hoped that the chain mail on his body could help him.

The two Jurchen iron guards thought that this knife was in vain, but when they saw that Yang Zaixing was not covered, they were overjoyed, and they used all their strength to slash Yang Zaixing's shoulder with a sonorous sound. Even though there was chain mail blocking most of the power, Yang Zaixing still felt like his shoulders were broken. The tip of the knife slashed through the gap in the chain mail, causing two strings of blood to emerge from Yang Zaixing's shoulder.

At the same time, Yang Zaixing's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he broke off his drink, and he had already picked the deputy Qianhu Saza on the big gun.