"The second minister, the big minister is urgent! Strike now!! A cavalry herald came on horseback, came to the place where the men and horses were stationed on the flank of the Western Army, and said to the commander-in-chief. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the seed master was riding safely on his horse, and said to the herald, "Got it! Go back and tell the big brother! I'll see the right time! Let's go back!"

"Two phases! The order of the Great Prime Minister is to attack immediately! The herald said.

"Are you deaf? I said I got it! Let's go back!! I'm angry at the province!! "The middle way of the planter. A look of impatience.

The herald was frightened by the appearance of the planter when he arrived. He shrank his head and had to confess and leave. When the other heralds passed it to Liu Guangshi, Zhang Bofen and other subordinates, they got similar answers, either verbally agreeing, or they just wanted to prevaricate, anyway, they all looked like they would not save themselves. As soon as the reins were lifted, the seed master said coldly: "You want me to cover his Yongding Army, the eldest brother who is really losing thinks about it, do you really think that our Western Army is to contribute to him Liu Ping in vain, whether he Liu Ping is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me??" ”

"Fight to the death, the lone army is deep, Liu Ping, hum! Since you're looking for death, you can't blame anyone else! The planter snorted coldly. What about the Jiao'an Festival? ”

"The Last Admiral!!" Jiao Anjie responded on one side.

"Tell the sergeants of Qin Fengjun, hold your troops still! When will he Liu Ping's handsome flag fall, when will I attack again!! "The middle way of the planter.

"The last general obeys!!" Jiao'an Festival Road. I was very excited in my heart, and secretly said that this hatred of cutting my ears was not shared, and now I finally got a chance. Today, I have to see him Liu Ping with my own eyes, as well as the hateful Yongding Army, all of whom were torn to pieces by the Jin people. The feeling of joy in my heart at this moment is really incomparable.

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In the battle array, the two armies fought, burning everyone's fighting spirit like a raging fire.

The Jurchens put down the mouth of the Chinese army under the order of Wanyan Zongwang, and closed the mouth at the moment when Liu Ping and the others rushed in.

I have long lost any thoughts and thoughts, only continuous killing, continuous moving forward, no retreat, no compromise.

Yang Zaixing, in front of Liu Ping, as a vanguard shield, went straight into Yan Zongwang's pro-army, a spear, flying up and down, like a tiger, no one will be together, Wang Gui and Tang Huai are guarding Liu Ping's left and right, with the front team rushing to kill, Liu Ping's steel knife danced, the knife flashed, and it also cut down three or five Jurchen pro-army.

Wanyan Yan's mother shouted, "Kill him!" Kill him! Above! Above!! He roared as he raised his scimitar and charged up under the guards. Wanyan Zongwang immediately crossed the knife and looked at Liu Ping coldly. The two teams are entangled and fighting together, and they can no longer be separated, and they can only stop until one side is killed.

At this moment, the people and horses on both sides are doing their best, forgetting life and death, fighting together, the Yongding army is all one life for another, the steel knife is chopped, almost all of them don't care about the swords cut next to them, just thinking about cutting the opponent in front of them; A Yongding army cut off the neck of a Jurchen guard, and before he could draw the knife, he was slashed by the Jurchen on the other side of the arm holding the steel knife, and blood gushed from the broken arm, but at this moment, this Yongding army had already forgotten the pain, and the other hand grabbed the guy's scimitar. shouted angrily: "Give me death!" With a hard tug, the Jurchen cavalry was dragged off the horse. The family also fell under the horse, and the two fought hand-to-hand in one place. The soldier of the Yongding Army had one arm left, but the other hand choked the neck of the Jurchen alive, and he didn't let go, even if the steel knife of the Jurchen behind him cut into his body, he still didn't let go, and he crushed the neck of the Jurchen under him. Until the Jurchen man died, the cavalry of the Yongding Army was also silent, but they still maintained that pinching posture.

Wan Yan Yan's mother was already at Yang Zaixing's side at this moment. Yang Zaixing, who was killing Qixing, had already discovered the formation, and the old Jurchen army would rush towards him under the escort of seven or eight personal guards. Immediately showed a cruel smile, a round of big guns, and said loudly to Wanyan Yan's mother: "Golden dog!" Give me death!! ”

The spear shot like lightning, like a black dragon going to sea, a probe, a stab, and a sweep, just a moment to lose half of Wanyan Yan's mother's personal guards, these guards are Wanyan Yan's mother from the time of the Liao expedition to follow their own own guards, said to be the guards, weekdays are also loyal to themselves, their own use is also a good subordinate, are the best sons of the clan, but in just a moment, they were picked up by the hateful Southern Dynasty general in front of him under the horse. When she was angry, her mother was angry.

Wanyan Yan's mother roared: "Wu Na Nan Chao pig! Give me death!! Saying that, he rushed over first, Wan Yan Yan's mother has also been a fierce general who has been fighting with Ah Gu since she was a child, and she has suffered such a big loss at the moment, even if she can't suppress her anger, she rushed over to Yang Zaixing first.

"Old Tartar dog! You are so bold, you dare to come to meet Lao Tzu's spear!! Yang Zaixing took a sip. Holding the spear and stabbing straight over, Yang Zaixing didn't know that this guy in front of him was the deputy commander of the Jurchens, anyway, he was a Tartar, since they met on the battlefield, they would never die!

The spear~~~ stabbed past, although Wanyan Yan's mother was old, her reaction was very fast. Suddenly, he turned to one side and dodged the spear. The scimitar came according to Yang Zaixing's face.

"It's good to come!!" Yang Zaixing laughed. Pull the spear back violently. As if juggling, a large gun from behind the back surrounds and stabs at an extremely tricky angle. The body shook slightly, but the spear stabbed into his own ribs, and for the first time, he felt the ability of this young general under Liu Ping's command, but the other guards and Yang Zaixing were still fighting, but this fight and conquest was to step on the enemy's bones. After all, the mother was a little old, and there was a sharp pain in her ribs, and the painful mother almost fell off the horse. The spear pierced through the armor of the mother, stabbing more than an inch into it.

"Go and save the mother!!" Wanyan Zongwang stood under the banner of the Chinese army and other big flags, and he didn't expect this, and the veteran who had followed his father and emperor to fight for half his life was stabbed by Yang Zaixing, and he was shocked at that time, for fear that something would happen to his mother. So the offensive really slowed down, and assigned people to help save the mother.

With a sound of "dang chang", the scimitar in Wanyan's mother's hand couldn't help but fall to the ground, and the sharp pain from the ribs made Wanyan's mother unbearable, and the painful Wanyan's mother grabbed Yang Zaixing's spear with both hands.

"Save the Mother!!" Wanyan Zongwang said urgently, saying that he couldn't stand up with himself, and more than a dozen guards immediately rushed to the vicinity of Yang Zaixing and Yanmu.