After Yan Yanmu's attack this time, she almost did her best. Not only are the 1,000 Jurchen soldiers all elite, but even the 2,000 Han soldiers are all servant troops who have survived a hundred battles. Harimon's death did not terrify the old soldiers, but only fueled them. Their charge was also more disciplined.

When they reached more than 200 steps in front of the wall, the Jurchen soldiers used hundreds of large shields to form a tight shield wall, which was used to block the bows and arrows of the people's army. When they entered the 150th step, 1,000 Jurchens and 1,000 Han soldiers all took off their big bows and paid tribute to the Protector Army with a more intense rain of arrows.

At this moment, behind the walls of the Protectors stood full of gunmen. They carried shields in one hand and throwing spears in the other. With the sound of a drum on the corner tower, thousands of short guns were thrown again.

However, this wave of guns did not cause too many casualties to the Jurchen soldiers. The Jurchen soldiers saw how their previous companions died, so their shield walls were also densely layered. No matter how good the armor-piercing performance is, the throwing gun can only kill and injure the first row of shieldmen. There is nothing that can be done about the back.

In the blink of an eye, the Jurchens stepped on the corpses of their companions and roared again to the crippled wall. The Jurchen warriors in the front row held a shield in one hand and a long knife and heavy axe in the other, slashing wildly, trying to defeat the protectors on the front line of the wall. The Jurchen warriors in the back row were still holding strong bows, raining arrows dozens of steps behind the wall.

"Daikin warriors, follow me!" The Jurchen Thousand Households King beat the tiger and cut down the protector army in front of him with an axe, and raised his arms and shouted. Wang Dahu's bravery infected the soldiers behind him, and the Jurchen warriors' attacks became even more ferocious, roaring desperately one by one, trying to annihilate the resistance of the Protector Army in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that it was Li Heng's heavy infantry that stopped in front of Wang Dahu.

"The golden dog suffers death!" Li Heng danced the nine-foot-long cooked copper stick vigorously, and Wang Dahu stopped Li Heng's three sticks with an axe, but his arm was numb from the shock. However, Wang Dahu's two personal soldiers couldn't catch a stick, all of them were shaken open, and a pair of heads were also smashed into watermelons.

Wang Dahu was furious, and led three of his own soldiers to step forward again, ready to surround and beat the unstoppable Li Heng. At this moment, Li Heng shouted another slogan that made the Jurchens tremble.

"Cut!"

A row of knives slashed down like a mountain, so frightened that Wang Dahu took three steps back again, and the three pro-soldiers put their weapons above their heads in order to protect him. Only three voices were heard, and the two pro-soldiers were hacked to death on the spot. One of his own soldiers' weapons was knocked down, but luckily retreated.

But the soldier didn't have time to get excited, and was broken by a sudden cooked copper rod.

"Enter! Chop! Enter! Chop! ”

Li Heng's voice suppressed the sound of war drums, rumbling and echoing on the bloody battlefield. Li Heng himself was like a god of war descending from the sky, while commanding the heavy infantry to cross the wall, line up the wall, and cut down the Jurchen warriors who were close to him to retreat step by step. On the one hand, the cooked copper stick in his hand made him elusive, and he specially attacked and killed the most powerful Jurchen warriors.

Wang Dahu has already escaped his anger. In the face of such a strict knife wall, Wang Dahu felt the lack of personal courage for the first time.

"Lord Qianhu will stand back for the time being, let our brothers come and meet these Song pigs." It was the Han Er Army who came up, and Zhu Qianshan who came up. Next to him stood his brother Zhu Wanshui. The two brothers each carried a spear, and behind them stood three hundred old men who were also holding spears.

Wang Dahu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately led the Jurchen soldiers to spread out to the two wings, attacking and killing those vagabond soldiers who were obviously much weaker. The Zhu brothers are all old men who have followed Yan Lou's room for several years. Both brothers have a family tradition of spear skills, and the two spears are used to make a move, and they also have the courage to be unstoppable.

Zhu Qianshan stabbed Li Heng in the throat with a shot, but was knocked open by Li Heng with a cooked copper stick. Just as Li Heng's big stick was swinging to the periphery, Zhu Wanshui's gun suddenly stabbed out like lightning, still pointing directly at Li Heng's throat.

Li Heng's body flashed to the left, only to hear a click, Zhu Wanshui's big gun actually pierced the good iron armor on Li Heng's shoulder, making Li Heng's right shoulder bleed. Li Heng roared angrily, threw the copper stick, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the big gun that was about to be pulled back, and pulled it hard, pulling Zhu Wanshui over.

Zhu Qianshan was taken aback, and the big gun in his hand turned into lightning again, stabbing directly into Li Heng's left eye. Three long knives slashed left and right, slashing at Zhu Qianshan's gun, dissolving the power of his gun. At the same time, Li Heng had already pulled Zhu Wanshui to his side.

Zhu Wanshui has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his martial arts are extraordinary, and he often regrets that he is not a member of the Jurchen clan. He had already seen that Li Heng was the soul of this team of people's protectors. As long as Li Heng can be killed, the most difficult heavy infantry will be demoralized. So Zhu Wanshui was deliberately pulled over by Li Heng.

When he arrived one meter in front of Li Heng, Zhu Wanshui abandoned the gun, wrapped his body and relaxed, and his right fist slammed into Li Heng's face.

But to Zhu Wanshui's surprise, Li Heng did not dodge or dodge, and he also punched out. Li Heng's arm was half a foot longer than Zhu Wanshui, and this punch came first. Zhu Wanshui's reaction was surprisingly fast. Immediately stepped sideways, letting Li Heng's fist pass against his nose. And he has already bullied Li Heng's ribs. There was a short knife in his right hand like a trick, and the knife flashed and slashed at Li Heng's neck.

Li Heng punched the air, and Zhu Wanshui had already deceived him. Li Heng roared again, and suddenly one shoulder came to the mountain, and one shoulder hit Zhu Wanshui's shoulder, knocking Zhu Wanshui out of seven feet away, and the short knife in his hand naturally fell short.

Li Heng struck a successful blow, grabbed Zhu Wanshui's spear without hesitation, and stabbed it into Zhu Wanshui's chest. Zhu Wanshui let out an earth-shattering scream.

This fight is slow to write, but it's actually only in the blink of an eye. By the time Zhu Qianshan reacted, his younger brother had already become a dead man. Zhu Qianshan shouted, "Wanshui, I'll avenge you." ”

However, Zhu Qianshan did not rush up directly to find Li Heng desperately. Facing the heavy infantry advancing like a wall again, Zhu Qianshan also shouted, "Left stab!" ”

The spearmen of the three hundred Han Er Army held spears that were two meters longer than the Protectors, and desperately stabbed at the Protectors in foot armor. Several powerful gunmen managed to stab the Protectors to the ground. However, most of the Han army failed to pierce the heavy armor of the Protectors.

The injury on Li Heng's right shoulder seems to have only made Li Heng more excited. He swung the cooked brass rod so hard that he broke seven or eight spears. At the same time, he marched forward, knocked over the three spearmen with a stick, and retreated under Zhu Qianshan's big gun.

Pikemen vs. swordsmen, it should have been pikemen who had the advantage. However, Li Heng's 300 heavily armored infantry wore a strengthened version of the infantry armor, which had excellent protection performance, and it could be said that it was impervious from wind and rain from head to toe. And the armor of the Han'er Army doesn't dare to let people look at it directly. Except for the Zhu brothers, who wore two-layer iron armor, and the twenty centurions who wore one layer of iron armor, most of the Han army actually only wore two-layer leather armor.

Leather armor can only stop bows and arrows, and can not do anything against the slashing of long knives. Three hundred heavily armored infantry and three hundred pikemen clashed head-to-head, but in a matter of moments, the spearmen of the Han'er army were cut down in pieces, and the rolling array of spears suddenly scattered. The gun array was chaotic, and the Han'er Army was not an opponent of the Protector Army. Zhu Qianshan, who really wanted to kill Li Heng and avenge his brother, could only watch Li Heng advance step by step, but he could only retreat step by step.

At this moment, suddenly the golden soldiers on the post cheered in unison. Zhu Qianshan looked back, but saw Wanhu Wanyan's mother, holding a spear in one hand, leading five hundred personal soldiers, rushing to the post.

Zhu Qianshan also became excited, and shouted loudly, "General Wanyan has come up." Boys, let's hold on for a while. Look at how General Wanyan killed the Song pig in front of him. ”

Wanyan Yan's mother was annoyed. He thought that Harimon would be able to take down the Lion Camel Hill, but Harimun's waste died on the post. And Wang Dahu and the Zhu brothers, whom he had high hopes for, finally killed in front of the village, but they were killed by 300 steps of human armor and retreated step by step.

Especially Wang Dahu's waste, even if he can't stop the foot armor, he can't even stop the wandering army on both wings. Under the leadership of Zhang Yongzhang, Qinghe Lin, Zhao Shilong, and Li Wang, the brave army of exiles used rolling gun arrays to kill and injure Jurchen soldiers. And when the Jurchen warriors wanted to use their personal courage to open a gap, they were blocked and killed by the five generals one by one.

The Jurchen archers a hundred paces away obviously couldn't suppress the morale of the people's protectors. Thousands of golden soldiers who rushed to the front of the village retreated step by step, and they were about to retreat in front of the archers.

Wanyan Yanmu could not tolerate the defeat of the Jurchen soldiers again, and immediately led five hundred personal soldiers and rushed to the lion camel hill like a whirlwind. There is only one target in Wanyan Yanmu's eyes, and that is Li Heng.

Although Li Heng is brave and invincible, in the eyes of Wanyan Yan's mother, he is just a brave and reckless man. He was confident that he could use the spear in his right hand to kill Li Heng within three moves. And with the spear in his left hand, kill at least ten Protector hoplites.

Xu Xuan, who had been standing on the corner tower to command, saw that Yan Yan's mother had finally attacked in person, and a smile appeared on his face. Xu Xuan said to himself, I know that your golden dog can't bear it. This time, you'll get a taste of the power of the Cluster Thunder.

At this time, behind the wall, ten simple stone throwers have been made. Dozens of veterans of the Protector tied the thunderbolt into ten bundles and placed them on top of the projectile. While looking at Xu Xuan on the corner tower with his eyes.

Xu Xuan suddenly swung the small flag in his hand downward, and shouted at the same time, "Launch!" ”

Wanyan Yan's mother was already about to rush in front of Li Heng. At this moment, he suddenly saw ten boulders flying out from behind the Protector Army's Dazhai, which crossed the heads of the hoplites and landed on the heads of his five hundred guards.

No, it's not a boulder, it's a thunderstorm unique to the Protectors. The fuse hissed and burned, already burning to the roots.

Wanyan Yanmu suddenly roared angrily, and the spear in her left hand flew out violently, just on top of a cluster of thunderbolts flying above his head. I heard a loud bang, and the thunder exploded in the air, which was only two zhang away from Yan Yanmu.

After Yan Yanmu threw a shot, she immediately curled up in a ball in order to avoid the splash of shrapnel from the thunder. Hearing a series of nine loud bangs exploding in the pro-soldiers behind him, Wanyan Yan's mother's heart was dripping blood.

The sound of thunder and explosion was still echoing in the air, and in the thick smoke of gunpowder, a snowy sword light suddenly lit up again.

"Cut! Enter! Chop! ”

The three hundred heavy armored infantry almost stepped on the blast point of the thunder. Three hundred long swordsmen marched like a wall, killing the five hundred most elite Jurchen guards to the ground. And the unstoppable Jurchen Wanhu Wanyan Yanmu was carried down the mountain by several personal soldiers before she could fight with Li Heng. He was pierced with at least 10 pieces of shrapnel and covered in blood.