Outside the castle of the Daimyo's Mansion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gunsmoke, dead bodies, broken knives and halberds, resounding through the world of fighting and wailing, blood and severed limbs flying in the air, this is a bloody and cruel ancient battlefield, the men and horses on both sides are like two tireless killing machines, fragile life is like a withered flower in the wind, and like a dew drop in the morning light, it will shatter when touched, and it will melt when touched, no one pays attention to the life or death of the people around them, everyone only stares at the scimitar cut in front of them, and the cluster of arrows that shoot over. The wounded soldier lay on the ground and wailed, and the fierce soldier fought hard to cut off the opponent's head with a heavy knife, and life became so cheap and fragile at this moment.

Liu Ping's eyes had become blood-red at this time, and without reinforcements, he and thousands of Song troops had been holding out for a day and a night. There was no time to rest, and the non-stop attacks continued to hit the already fragile body and nerves. The knife in Liu Ping's hand had already been slashed. Throw it out. A handful of stabs into the chest of a golden soldier full of chest hair, and the bloody blood sprayed on his face, hot, fishy. There's no time to vomit, there's no time to curse. casually picked up a simple knife on the ground and rushed into the battle formation again. Liu Ping's eyelids became more and more tired, his body became extremely heavy because of the continuous day and night of non-stop fighting, and after his body could not bear such an overload of fighting again, he might fall to the ground in the next moment, and be stabbed a few holes in his body by the enemy's long knife.

With blood on his face, Liu Ping seemed to have just been soaked in blood at the moment, and the scene in front of him seemed to have turned blood-red, and this day was red. The ground is red, the sword is red, and the man is red. Hold on. Live to do it, die it! People die in the sky, and they don't die for thousands of years! Lao Tzu came here through thousands of years to not die, and he could live several times from the battle array, it seems that this thief doesn't want to let himself die, hehe, then do a good job.

Bang! Liu Ping bumped into a tall golden soldier Pu Liyan with his shoulder. The body pressed on the body of the golden soldier Pu Liyan, so that the golden soldier couldn't move, and he didn't care about being cut off by other Jin soldiers behind him A deep knife mark, the Pu knife in his hand was horizontal at the neck of the golden soldier Pu Liyan, and the body was desperately pressed against that guy, and the horizontal knife in his hand was pulled, poof, and a stream of blood erupted from the neck of the golden soldier, and he stopped moving after struggling a few times.

Liu Ping endured the sharp pain in his back, stood up and looked at the few golden soldiers surrounding him behind him, roared wildly, and rushed over desperately. A knife cut off the head of the first golden soldier at the moment, and his left arm was also deeply cut by another golden soldier, if it weren't for the strong chain mail on his body, I'm afraid that his arm would have been removed. Liu Ping grimaced and stabbed back. Cut on the face of the golden soldier, cut off the forehead of the golden soldier diagonally along the nose, the golden soldier was in pain, covered his face with a wail, and took the opportunity to insert the Pu knife in Liu Ping's hand directly into the abdomen of the golden soldier.

"Dare to black Lao Tzu! Die to Lao Tzu!! Liu Ping shouted. The Pu knife in his hand turned heavily, stirring up the intestines of the golden soldier, and the golden soldier lay down unwillingly.

Liu Ping drew his knife, turned around and ran towards another Jin soldier again.

Since the morning, a large force, nearly 2,000 Jin soldiers siege troops, smashed open the city gate, and all the Song troops and Jin soldiers were engaged in a viscous life-and-death tug-of-war at the city gate. Within a distance of more than ten zhang, the stalemate of the battle, no one on both sides, no one wanted to take half a step back, as if two turbulent streams from the high mountains, there was only one estuary, but no one would back down and give in, splashing the turbulent water. Tragic and bloody. There is no time to think, in the face of cruel fighting, there is only constant swinging of knives and slashing. The war of cold weapons, incomparably simple, bloody and violent, either you kill me, or I kill you. Never die.

Liu Ping himself has been slashing for nearly two hours. There are no more personal soldiers guarding him, and the Song army around him is fighting against the impact of the invaders, and he has really become a bare-bones general. When the soldiers around him were fighting fiercely in the morning, in order to protect themselves, they were cut down by seven or eight golden soldiers. The young guard was only seventeen years old, well, very young, not too tall, very honest, and a smile would show yellowish teeth. Maybe in his own time, this young man may still be in high school, chasing the music festival of the midi, playing online games, listening to non-mainstream music, and secretly crushing on the little goddess in his heart. However, in this era, in this space, in this cruel battlefield, he has become a cold corpse, the same as him, thousands of cold overlapping corpses. Whether it is Jin Bing or Song Jun's.

Yue Fei's armor at this time was full of clusters of arrows. The front male's back is full of long arrows, but fortunately, after the armor is enough, most of the arrow wounds are not fatal. From a distance, it looks like a huge humanoid hedgehog. I don't know which golden soldier snatched the halberd in my hand, and the tiger is dancing. Surrounded by his side, Jin Bing surrounded this young general of the Song Army like a fly, who seemed to not know tiredness, tiredness, and pain.

Liu Ping solved a golden soldier again with a knife, and was about to turn around and withdraw, but was blocked by the figure of three or four scimitars in front of him. Liu Ping threw the Pu knife, like a balloon, and rolled it directly to the side. But the scimitars were on their heels.

Choke! A spear saves itself. Liu Ping looked back and saw that it was Han Shizhong, Han Shizhong's face was covered with blood, and his thick palm wiped the dirty blood off his face, revealing an expression of enjoying the killing. "General, are you alright?"

"Don't worry! Can't die. Liu Ping laughed loudly. Old Han, thank you! ”

"Hehe, polite, what did the general say, I can't bear to hurt you, I'm still waiting for you to give me a reward for promotion." Otherwise, how can I pay off my gambling debts of more than 100 taels!! Ha ha

！ Han Shizhong said with a smile. With a sudden change of hand, a golden soldier stabbed a big hole in the mouth of a bowl.

"Reasonable!!" Liu Ping replied with a smile. He stood up directly, picked up his weapon again and slashed it again.

Han Shizhong looked at the young man in front of him who was not as old as himself, but he had a very attractive feeling. Han Shizhong said: "General Liu, General Liu, now I can do it."

Let's have a good fight with this group of Tartars with you! ”

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"Anyway, our opportunity has come, Fang Cai Zongwang has a group of Hongjira people from the grassland, all of them are good hands. Unexpectedly, they were knocked out by Liu Ping. Now they can't. The Jin people also have no time to take care of it. Why don't we just attack the city with the golden soldiers! ”

"Use your brains, if we attack rashly, then the potential enemy has already made a move." Pharmacist Guo said coldly. Nothing was said down there.

"But Liu Ping's house can't hold on for that long! We went and killed that guy, and we made up for our mistakes. ”

"The golden soldiers are all on board, so we don't want to go over. These old brethren must not be allowed to take any more risks. Pharmacist Guo responded. In my heart, I made a good calculation and didn't want to waste too much

His own troops, right now, the more troops in his hands, the more confidence he has in front of Wanyan Zongwang, if he really fights for the Jin people to the end, he even runs out of his old bottom, I am afraid that his brain will really be kicked by a donkey.

The army of the Song people is getting smaller and smaller. It's just that it's past noon at this time, and the sound of war drums sounded on the side of the Jin soldiers. A large number of golden soldiers rushed to the gate of the Daimyo's Mansion like a tide.

Liu Ping looked at the more and more golden soldiers in front of him, and a sense of powerlessness also emerged in his heart. "Isn't it true that you're going to hang up? Hehe, I have experienced several crises, trying to survive in danger,

Is it really going to be dismembered by the golden dog this time? ”

"Phew! Thief God, Lao Tzu is not convinced!! Defy!!! Liu Ping spit out a mouthful of bloody thick phlegm! Swinging his knife to the sky, he scolded loudly.

Boom... Boom ·····. A heavy trembling sound was heard from the surface through the soles of the feet. Liu Ping raised his head suddenly, and saw a large number of golden soldiers

A black line appeared in the northwest. Soon the black line was getting closer and closer.

It's the sound of horses' hooves! Is it coming??! Liu Ping's eyes widened, staring at the front, he really came. My own reinforcements are coming~~.

At first, one cavalry, two cavalry, three cavalry, four cavalry, gradually, a large group of men and horses appeared, and the first cavalry held a blood-red banner in his hand, and the flag was large

The dragon opened its teeth and claws, and looked hideous!

A large group of well-armored cavalry formed a sharp cone formation, broke through the perimeter of the Jin soldiers, plunged straight into the city gate in the melee, and came straight to Liu Ping's side. The leader saw Liu Ping turn over and dismount directly, half-kneeling and saluting, knock! His right hand hammered down his own chest and shouted at Liu Ping: "Sun Botong, the captain of the Yongding Army's Jiazi Battalion, was ordered to rush to the aid of the general!" ”

Liu Ping looked at this self-formulated military salute, and his eyes were a little moist. Stretching out his right hand and slamming it down on his chest, he saluted as well. This is Lao Tzu's team, this is Lao Tzu's soldiers, Lao Tzu's Yongding army!

"Get up! Respond to the robes in the city! Liu Ping commanded.

"No!" The lieutenant responded, got up to give the horse to Liu Ping, but Liu Ping pushed him away and said, "A certain family doesn't need it yet." Whoever is in the lead! ”

"It's Commander Lin!" The lieutenant replied.

As he spoke, a large number of Yongding troops had already rushed straight into the camp of the Jin army with full horsepower in the distance. I saw a general of the Song army in armor sweeping horizontally and vertically with a big gun, and it was Lin Chong who flew seven or eight golden soldiers straight. Another burly send-off general, a pair of big wielding tigers and tigers, no one is the enemy. The mouth is not clean and scolding, but it is Niu Gao's house. and

These two Song generals are also Tang Huai, who rushed all the way to ask for help. rushed to Liu Ping's approach, all of them turned over and dismounted to give Liu Ping's salute, and used his right hand to tap it on his chest fiercely, shouting: "Lin Chong, Niu Gao, rescue is late, I hope the general will forgive the sin!" ”

"It's good to come~!" Liu Ping said panting with a knife. Suddenly raised the knife in his hand, pointed at the Jin Bing in the distance, and said coldly:

"Give me a horse, and if you are not afraid of death, let me go! Lao Tzu wants to cut off Wanyan Zongwang's head!! ”

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