is a good silverman, and he is worthy of being an invincible general who joined the army at the age of fourteen, and he has accumulated countless combat experience after decades of fighting. Under Yue Fei's earth-shattering shot, he didn't panic, leaned to the side, let go of Yue Fei's spear, and then abandoned the knife, his hands stretched out like lightning, and he actually grabbed Yue Fei's iron gun.

"Come over to me!"

The skill of seizing the gun can be called a must in the golden army. When he was fighting against the Liao army, he fought empty-handed, grabbed the spear of the Liao army's captain, and killed the commander with one shot. Although that was more than ten years ago. But Silversmith decided to do it again today.

If Yinshu knew that Yue Fei's strength was far greater than his, he would not have resorted to such a dangerous move. With a shout of his arms, he tried to snatch Yue Fei's iron spear over, but the iron spear was connected to Yue Fei's hand, and he couldn't take it at all.

Seeing Yue Fei with a sneer on his face, Yinshu could immediately know that something was wrong. Just as he was about to abandon the gun, he was afraid that Yue Fei would be stabbed by a shot, but when he hesitated, he heard Yue Fei laugh a long time, his hands shook upward, and Yinshuke's body was picked up from the horse.

"Save the General!"

Jin Thirteen, who was a step late, hissed.

The Jurchen guards knew that Yinshu would die under Yue Fei's spear in the next second, so they all rushed over with red eyes, spears and short knives and maces, and simply threw them over. Trying to make Yue Fei too late to kill again the moment he threw off Yinshuke.

But Yue Fei was determined to kill Yinshu at this time. Facing the weapon thrown by the Jurchen guards, Yue Fei didn't care about it at all, and with a shake of the big gun, he shook Yinshuke off the barrel of the gun, and then stabbed down with a shot, taking Yinshuke's abdomen directly.

Seeing that Yinshu was about to die under Yue Fei's spear, suddenly a long knife roared and knocked Yue Fei's big spear. Hearing a thud on the ground, the big gun directly pierced Yinshuke's thigh, knocking Yinshuke in the air again.

At the same time, Wang Gang and Zhang Heng stood on both sides of Yue Fei, their swords and oars flying, and they opened the weapons thrown by the Jurchen guards. However, at this time, more than a dozen Jurchen guards had already killed Yue Fei. Some of the guards threw their weapons with their bare hands. But all the guards were red-eyed, like mad dogs. These guards are really desperate at this time. Silversmith is dead, and their whole family is going to die. If they can save the silver, even if they die in battle, the whole family will be beneficial.

One person is desperate, and ten people are difficult. What's more, these desperate people are all elites in a hundred battles, even if Wang Gang Zhang Heng is powerful, he was completely entangled for a while, Wang Gang slashed to death two bare-handed guys, but the third bare-handed guard actually flew up from the horse, his hands were like eagle claws, and he grabbed Yue Fei's face.

Yue Fei had no choice but to throw the silver magic from the gun, and then returned the gun and beat it back, sweeping out the crazy Jurchen guards as well.

Yinshu Ke was thrown out by Yue Fei, and he didn't die under the hooves of the horses that came and went. More than a dozen Jurchen guards jumped down, and some of them could block the horse for silver, and they were hit and broke their tendons. Others lifted the silver magic from the ground and put it on the back of their horses. Jin Thirteen came to Yinshuke to see how the injury was.

Yue Fei's shot obviously pierced Yinshuke's blood vessels, and blood gushed out like a spring. Silversmith was already pale from blood loss. Jin 13 couldn't help but gasp.

Yinshuke gritted his teeth and said, "Old Thirteen, it doesn't matter if I die. You must kill Yue Fei. You must kill Yue Fei. No one is allowed to order the withdrawal of troops without my orders. ”

Jin Thirteen was about to speak, but Yinshu Ke shouted sharply, "Old Thirteen, don't command the battle yet." Do you want my Daikin to perish in a few years? ”

Jin 13 wept and said, "I respect the general's order." ”

At this time, the battlefield was still stalemate. Although Yue Fei's spear picking technique could make the Beiwei army high-spirited, the Jurchen army, under the leadership of three thousand households, was still on par with the Beiwei army with a large number of people.

But Wang Suo, who was arrogant before the war, was already cold at this time. His right-hand knife had been smashed by Niu Gao's iron shovel, and his left-handed knife blocked three heavy blows in a row, and it also made a crisp cracking sound.

Wang Suo's heart was broken, and he shouted loudly, "Sons, save me." ”

If it weren't for Wang Suo's personal guards who desperately sacrificed seven lives, then Wang Suo would already be a dead man.

Of course, not dying at this moment does not mean that Wang Suo can live for a long time. Because Niu Gao had already aimed at Wang Suo, he once again led fifty Beiwei troops to kill him.

Wang Suo, who had just escaped death, didn't dare to fight Niu Gao. He sent a team of cavalry to stop Niu Gao, and he himself drew two spare short knives, pulled out his horse and rushed towards the small soldiers of the Wei army. Now he only dared to bully the small soldiers of the back army.

Jin 13 didn't know that Wang Suo's courage had been shattered, seeing that the seriously injured silver technique was still so tenacious, Jin 13 couldn't help but also arouse the ferocity of the Jurchens, he pointed the long knife in his hand at Yue Fei, "Dajin warriors, follow me, don't kill Yue Fei, and swear not to retreat." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jin Shisan took the lead in facing Yue Fei. Of course, this time he definitely didn't plan to go it alone. He and dozens of Jurchen guards struggled with Yue Fei and the three. Jin 13 thought that as long as he could block Yue Fei, the Beiwei army would not want to win. After a while of fighting, the tired Beiwei army will be massacred by the tireless Jurchen army.

But whether it was Yinshu Ke or Jin Thirteen, they didn't expect that the first to be defeated was the Qianhu Wang Suo. Wang Suo's martial arts are the highest among the existing three thousand households, Wang Suo's thousand people are also fully loaded, and Wang Suo himself is a distant brother of the Wanyan royal family, but this thousand households who have always looked down on the martial arts of the Song people have suffered defeat in the hands of a small soldier.

It is also Wang Suo's bad luck. He didn't dare to fight with Niu Gao, so he could only bully the small soldiers of the Wei Army. He aimed at a thin, yellow-faced backman, ready to cut the weak-looking backman in two. But what Wang Suo didn't expect was that although this Beiwei soldier was not good-looking, he was one of the captains of the Beiwei army personally ordered by Yue Fei, surnamed Bi, named Jin, and a passerby in Jingxi Beijing, who was a famous desperate San Lang in the Beiwei army.

Although Bi Jin is not very famous in history, he has also been the commander of the Yue family's army. And his son is the famous "General Bi God" Bi Zaiyu. Of course, Bi Zaiyu was not born at this time, because Bi Jin was still a bachelor who had not married a wife.

Seeing Wang Suo rushing towards him with a sword, Bi Jin immediately understood Wang Suo's psychology. This Jin general bullies the weak and fears the hard, and he can't beat General Niu, so he comes to find his bad luck. But is my Bi Laozi easy to mess with? Grandma bears.

Bi Jin raised the nine-foot long knife in his hand and stared at Wang Suo with fierce eyes.

Wang Suo saw that the big knife in Bi Jin's hand was so long, and his eyes couldn't help but tighten. He felt that he might have chosen the wrong enemy this time. But at this time, the two were only two feet apart, and it was too late to turn their heads. Wang Suo could only hope that Bi Jin was just a big sword scary and his martial arts were sparse.

Bi Jin's martial arts are indeed not as fierce as Niu Gao, but Bi Jin also has his own strengths, and he is not afraid of death than Niu Gao. Facing Wang Suo's elusive double knives, Bi Jin slashed at Wang Suo one by one. Wang Suo cut off his head, and he also cut off Wang Suo's head. Wang Suo cut off his horse's head, and he also cut off Wang Suo's horse's head, anyway, the tricks are all the same way as Wang Suo. What's more, his knife is long, and Wang Suo's knife is short. In this desperate battlefield, an inch long is undoubtedly an inch strong. Wang Suo's martial arts are obviously higher than Bi Jin, but he can't beat Bi Jin. Every time under Bi Jin's desperate tricks, he retracted the knife to protect himself.

Wang Suo scolded, "You lifeless Song pig, do you fight like this?" ”

Bi Jin scolded back, "Phew, you golden dog! Do you have a kind of slashing with Lao Tzu to see if you die first or I die first? ”

Of course, Wang Suo refused to slash with Bi Jin. He just wanted to hold Bi Jin's long knife with one knife, and cut Bi Jin into two with the other knife. But Bi Jin's knife technique was extremely exquisite, although it was a very simple and desperate move, but Wang Suo could not get what he wanted.

After killing more than a dozen rounds, Wang Suo turned his head and saw Niu Gao staring at him with his eyes and killing him, but there were only a dozen horsemen and horses in the middle, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. It's just a simple distraction, but he was caught by the desperate Saburo Bi Jin. Bi Jin slashed obliquely and cut off Wang Suo's left arm.

Wang Suo was defeated by Niu Gao first, and then by the inconspicuous Bi Jin, and his pride finally came to naught, screamed, pulled out his horse and fled.

Wang Suo's escape soon set off a chain reaction. When his thousand-man team saw that the main general had fled, they immediately escaped from the battlefield without saying a word, and followed Wang Suo out of the battlefield. At this time, Yinshu fainted, and no one could shock the whole army. Even though Jin 13 led his guards to cut down more than a dozen defeated soldiers, he still couldn't stop the collapse of the Jurchen army.

Seeing the opportunity, Tuoba Yewu was quicker and took the lead in leading the personal guards to follow Wang Suo. Liu Zhiyuan was desperately fighting with the mad cow Jiao Wentong, and he didn't care about looking at the battlefield situation. Liu Zhiyuan's martial arts are a little higher than Jiao Wentong, but the war horse under his crotch can't fight Jiao Wentong's bull with two sharp knives. Therefore, Liu Zhiyuan not only could not gain the upper hand, but under the double attack of Jiao Wentong and the bull, he parried frequently.

When he finally found out that the Jin army had been defeated, it was too late to run. A sharp knife from the bull's horn pierced his horse in the eye. The war horse was jumping wildly, Liu Zhiyuan only cared about stabilizing the war horse, but he forgot Jiao Wentong's big knife and was cut off by a knife.

As soon as Liu Zhiyuan died, the Jurchen cavalry, which could barely deal with the Beiwei army, collapsed completely. Thousands of cavalry scattered and fled, and even the nearby camp did not have time to return.

Looking at the Jurchen elite riders who were scattered and fleeing like rabbits on the plain, Jin 13 couldn't help but burst into tears. But there was nothing he could do to save the game. Because at this time, he was also coerced by dozens of Jurchen guards and fled to the direction of Xiangzhou. Because the war horses were better than the horses of the Protectors, and their riding skills were also excellent, they managed to escape.

Jin 13 wanted to go back to the camp. But one of the guards shouted excitedly, "Thirteen princes, we have been defeated, do you think the big camp can still hold it?" Now the only way out is Xiangzhou. Escape slowly, and both you and the Great General will die here. ”

However, Yinshu, who was seriously injured, eventually died on the way to Xiangzhou. Before dying, Yinshu was sober for a while. He rode on a horse, dipped his fingers in his own blood, wrote a short message, handed the letter to Jin Thirteen, and said in a deep voice, "Old Thirteen, you must return to Yanyun alive and give this letter to the two marshals, Zong Han and Zong Wang." Tell them not to intrigue in Yanjing. ”

Seeing Jin Thirteen nodding frequently, Yinshu Ke stared back at the direction of Qingshui Town with two eyes, and said fiercely, "I didn't expect that my Yinshu could be vertical and horizontal for a lifetime, and I would die here." I hate it so much! ”

Yinshu hated Yue Fei's bravery, or hated Wang Suo's rout, or hated his own carelessness, and did not bring all the seven thousand cavalry to Qingshui Town. No one knew, because after shouting these words, the invincible silver art of his life died with two eyes open.