Chapter 11: Fierce Battle!

"Woohoo Woo Woo !!!!!!" The cavalry of the Yongding Army, with more than 4,000 people, was like a group of hungry giant wolves, heading straight for Wangmapo. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, Wanyan Zonghan had already led his troops to rush into the front of the Yongding army, and at this time, Liu Ping got up suddenly, picked up the long knife, and shouted at all the Yongding soldiers behind him with a flick of his horse's head: "Kill the golden dog!! ”

"Kill the Golden Dog!!" All the sergeants said in unison. The real fierce battle began, and the team like two dragons was completely entangled together. You have me, I have you. After the battle shook the sky, Liu Ping rode his horse forward, rushed into the Jin army under the escort of Yang Sanduo and others, and hacked to death three elite Jin soldiers one after another. wiped the blood on his face, looking at the group of golden people who were getting closer and closer, his face was hideous, the guy in the middle of the front was Wanyan Zonghan!!

It's as if I have a soul in my heart. Both of them identified each other, and the two groups of people crashed straight into each other's camps, and the commanders of both sides showed their hideous teeth and fought against each other on their horses!!

"Come on, Wanyan Zonghan! Either you die, or I die!! ”。 Liu Ping yelled at Wanyan Zonghan, who was about to rush to him.

The eyes of the two looked at each other, killing!! Only killing can be victorious.

Choked. Liu Ping's long knife slashed hard at Wan Yan Zonghan's scimitar.

"Die!!"

The weapons of the two collided with each other, splashing a trace of sparks. Liu Ping, who has experienced the baptism of war, is no longer the rookie who was shaking on the horse before, just now, Wanyan Zonghan was full of confidence, thinking that he could kill Liu Ping with his own bravery, but he didn't expect this guy to resist his own blow.

Wanyan Zonghan deserved to be a battle-hardened general, seeing that Liu Ping was not cut to the ground with a knife, he turned his horse's head and rushed up again.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes!! Come on!! Today a certain family took your life!! Ha ha! Dying at the hands of a certain family is not in vain for you to come here!! Wanyan Zonghan laughed wildly.

"Golden Dog!! Grandpa, I'm here! See if your knife is fast or Lao Tzu's knife is fast! Today, I will take a look at the head of the head!! Liu Ping turned to each other and galloped. The two rushed together again.

Scuffle, outright scuffle. Wanyan Zonghan's plan is very good, he knows that his own troops are more than Liu Ping, as long as they are entangled together, they can use the advantage of numbers to kill the other party, even if the terrifying big sword army formation cannot be broken head-on, but the Jurchen warriors who come and go like the wind can completely take down other Song troops with relatively weak combat effectiveness first, as long as a certain family kills the leader of the Song army in front of them, then this group of Song troops will be leaderless and collapse on their own, and whether it is killed or surrendered will be decided by a certain family at that time!!

What Wanyan Zonghan wanted to do most at this moment was to turn out Liu Ping in front of him, and Liu Ping didn't think so. Since the two of them were in formation, they rushed towards each other's military formations desperately. At this time, the two fought each other, and all the guards were fighting on the periphery, just to create a vacuum for the two people, and the supreme commanders of the two armies were fighting with their horses in person.

Both of them are wide open and close, but in terms of skills and strength, Yan Zonghan still has the advantage, but fortunately, Liu Pingsheng is young and his body is quite flexible. Narrowly avoided Wanyan Zonghan's scimitar.

"Hugh hurt my family's Hou Ye!!"

"Hugh hurt my coach!!"

A group of guards fought each other together. Yang Sanduo was like a bloody man, he didn't know if it was himself or the gold man beside him, the saber in his hand was like the fangs of a hungry wolf, and he slashed at the Jin man who was blocking in front of him, and rushed towards the two people who were fighting. It's just that before he got close, he was stopped by a tall golden man who chased after him with a mace. I had no choice but to fight with the tall golden man. Yang Sanduo was anxious.

Suddenly, Wanyan Zonghan sold a flaw, Liu Ping didn't know what the plan was, so he cut it when he went up, and was hit in the chest by Wanyan Zonghan, and the strength was so great that he directly saw Liu Ping fall off the horse. Fortunately, the armor on Liu Ping's body was thick, but the armor on his chest was cut out of a three-inch-long gap, and the scimitar went deep into the flesh of his chest, and the blood flowed like an infusion!

"Master Hou!!" At this time, Yang Sanduo saw that his coach was slashed off the horse by Wanyan Zonghan, and his eyes were torn apart, and his eyes were red. Resisted the knife of the tall golden man, grabbed the scimitar that had not yet left his body, and pulled it hard, pulling the tall golden cavalry in front of him. A Yongding army behind him saw the opportunity and slashed into the waist of the golden man. After solving the person in front of him, he was going to save Liu Ping, and the other guards also found that Liu Ping had fallen off the horse, and they all rushed forward, and they would rather be cut by the Jin people, and went directly to Liu Ping.

But all the people found that they were afraid that they would not be able to catch up, and Wanyan Zonghan had already ridden his horse at this time, and Liu Ping, who was squatting on the ground who had fallen off the horse, raised his head with a knife, the knife was like white light, and he cut it down, if it was cut, Liu Ping would have to split up. Liu Ping, who was on the ground, endured the pain in his chest. As soon as he was about to stand up, he felt a white light in his eyes, and a strong wind hit his head. The secret way in my heart is not good. Suddenly, he staggered. Raising the steel knife in his right hand and going up, he saw that Yan Zonghan's scimitar had already cut through Liu Ping's shoulder armor and slashed deeply on Liu Ping's shoulder. Liu Ping intuitively felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, as if it had been removed. Fortunately, the armor on Liu Ping's body is heavy, and the chain mail near the shoulder is lined with a chain armor, plus Liu Ping blocked it with a long knife, and he unloaded a lot of force, and the scimitar broke the armor into the body, although it was cut into the flesh, but it was not deep in the body, only half an inch, so although Liu Ping said that it hurt to death, but after all, the shoulder was not cut off by a knife.

Under the severe pain, Liu Ping grabbed the back of the scimitar that Yan Zonghan slashed at his shoulder and clenched it tightly; After Yan Zonghan drew the knife, he didn't expect the knife to be stuck in the gap in the armor, and Liu Ping grabbed the back of the knife, but he didn't pull it back after a pull, and even dragged Liu Ping, who was squatting on the ground, up. Liu Ping took advantage of the situation and stuck to Yan Zonghan's horse. Liu Ping's eyes widened angrily, and he used his left hand to grasp the back of Wanyan Zonghan's knife, and the steel knife in his right hand slashed at Wanyan Zonghan on the horse.

"Fuck~~~Your Division~Ma !!" Liu Ping roared hideously.

"Shaft!! Die! After Yan Zonghan grabbed the reins, he took out a short-waisted knife from his arms and slashed towards Liu Ping's neck. The so-called one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and the short knife is like the venomous letter of a poisonous snake, approaching Liu Ping's neck.

However, before the short knife could be attached to Liu Ping's neck, Yan Zonghan felt a sharp pain in his right hand holding the long scimitar. The right hand was cut off by Liu Ping's scimitar. Blood gushed out. Wan Yan Zonghan felt a heart-piercing pain. The short-waisted knife in the other hand was also stabbed crookedly, and it slashed up and down from Liu Ping's helmet, directly knocking off Liu Ping's beast armor helmet.

"Ah!! Hurt a certain family!! Wanyan Zonghan let out a wolf-like roar.

Liu Ping endured the sharp pain in his left shoulder, grabbed Yan Zonghan's left hand holding the short knife and pulled it hard, and said with a cruel smile: "Give Lao Tzu down!! ”。 Let's talk! Tearing Wan Yan Zonghan off the horse alive.

The two writhed together on the ground. They were covered in blood. The snow-white mink hat on the top of Yan Zonghan's head didn't know where it had fallen. The two of them were like two blood gourds entangled together. Liu Ping said secretly, this was the case with Yanjing and Wanyan Zongwang last time, but I didn't expect it to be such a fight this time, because Mao Laozi has to do this every time to win this group of golden people who are dogs. Before he could think about it, Liu Ping stretched out his left hand to suppress Yan Zonghan's body, and his right hand was raised high, holding the steel knife and wanting to stab Yan Zonghan's chest; And Wanyan Zonghan pressed Liu Ping's right hand holding the knife with one hand, let the broken arm gush with blood, and vigorously knocked Liu Ping's forehead with his forehead. Liu Ping, who was knocked, was dizzy, and secretly said that this guy's skull was made of iron.

"Marshal !!"

"Master Hou!!"

The two guards of the Jin and Yongding armies surrounded the two people on the ground who were tightly entangled. Seeing the two hugging each other tightly, no one dared to stretch out their hands, for fear of hurting their own generals. It's just that Liu Ping said in his heart, Wanyan Zonghan was cut off by himself, if the bleeding is not stopped in time, this old boy will have to finish playing in a while, as long as he holds on and stalemates for a while, it's fine.

"Wow, wow, wow!!" Wanyan Zonghan was like a hard-working pile driver at the moment, knocking Liu Ping's head tightly with his head, and Liu Ping's head seemed to be about to crack. The brain turned black for a while. This guy's head is made of iron, so hard.

"Hugh hurts my family's marquis!!"

"Don't hurt the marshal of my family!!" Yang Sanduo and an anxious Jurchen Mouke stepped forward almost at the same time to grab their respective commanders, and desperately pulled away to both sides, and the two who had been entangled for a long time were pulled apart at once. The Jin soldier guards with a weak hand even picked up Yan Zonghan's broken arm. The two sides each escorted their own coaches in the battle formation, and no one was fighting.

"Master Hou!!" Yang Sanduo's tears fell, and he personally supported Liu Ping, Liu Ping in front of him was gray-headed, his forehead was blurred by the flesh and blood of Wanyan Zonghan, and he was covered in blood. A large hole in the armor on the front chest was opened, and a scimitar was stuck in the left shoulder. Liu Ping grinned and yelled: "Don't let that old boy from Yan Zonghan run away!" Kill Lao Tzu!! ”

And Wanyan Zonghan on the opposite side was even more miserable, half of his arm was gone. Covered in blood, it was like a blood gourd. The Jin guards hurriedly took out the hemostatic ointment of the army, applied it to the broken arm, and tore off the brocade robe to bandage it to stop the bleeding. Wanyan Zonghan, who was helped on the horse by the guards, was already pale at the moment, because of the severe pain in the broken arm and blood loss, Wanyan Zonghan couldn't stop trembling, but he still shouted with strong self-support: "Kill the past!" Kill the past!! Kill Liu Ping!! Kill Liu Ping!! If you don't get rid of that guy today, it will be a big trouble for my Dajin in the future!! Fast!!! ”

"Take good care of Sticky Han, I'll take someone to kill that guy!!" Nie Gu Nai raised the big axe in his hand and shouted at the golden guards beside him. After that, he took his own guards and headed towards Liu Ping.