Tang Huai also roared angrily: "Yang Zhi, you ...... bird!" The big gun was drawn out like lightning, and the Jurchen armor rider in front of him was swept off the horse like a lightning strike, still in the air, and the black clouds behind him followed up, and immediately hit with a hammer, this unlucky Jurchen armor rider was lifted half a day high, Tang Huai and this person immediately stepped down, shot and hammered, and desperately rushed towards the place where Yang Zhi was!

And just when Guru was doing the final battle to the death, the Jurchen armor cavalry that came from both wings finally discovered the crisis at the Yaqi of Wanyan Lou's room, almost the same number of two cavalry armies hedged, and in less than half a moment, the most elite part of Wanyan Lou's room was killed on his back, and he was trampled layer by layer. Without the noble man of Yan Lou's room, he was assigned to other nobles under the management of a small family, and he was born in a small department, what prospects can he expect to have?

Guru's last shout came, and the Jurchen armor soldiers who rushed desperately on both wings all raised their bows and arrows with red eyes, all with heavy armor-piercing arrows, and there was no longer a distinction between the enemy and me, that is, a row of armor-piercing heavy arrows shot out at an extremely close range forty or fifty paces away!

At such a distance, even if you use a riding bow to launch a heavy arrow with an armor-piercing cone, and you are wearing two layers of heavy armor, you can't resist it!

The bowstring "buzzed" through the air, as fast as a beep, feathered arrows flew like locusts, and the soldiers of the two armies who were entangled in the battle suddenly fell off their horses, Zheng Heng fought in the back, and suddenly there was an extra long arrow on his back, and the arrow feathers trembled slightly, Zheng Heng's body stiffened, and he turned over and fell off the horse. Fall to the ground.

Many Black Cloud Armor soldiers are fighting while covering Yang Ling, desperately dialing the feather arrows, and some have to pull the wounded to take care of seriously injured generals like Gao Chong, at this time. The scene of Zheng Heng falling from an arrow, they could see it clearly.

Yang Ling had already been slashed covered in blood, and his sash had been knocked off, but Lu Ke was still holding the sword in his hand and refused to let go.

Yang Zhi's figure suddenly disappeared in front of him, the two wings of arrows swept away, and the sons and daughters around him were hit by arrows and fell off their horses, Yang Ling had a panoramic view, and Yang Ling was hovering around the horses. The fierce sword pointed out: "Kill forward, Yang Zhi is not dead!" ”

Tang Huai stopped riding a horse, turned over and landed, and the lightning generally pounced in the direction of Zheng Heng, Yang Ling circled again, since Yang Zhi fell, then it was time for me to go on at this moment, so many good sons and daughters died. What can I not die?

Just as he was about to shout again, he heard a tiger roar from the depths of the battle array. The whole gourd road was shaken, and the mountains and valleys should be screaming!

"Dog Tartar who can't kill enough!" The sound of the tiger's roar was Yang Zhi, in the depths of the battle array, before finishing the Yan Lou Room Tooth Banner, Yang Zhi's long sword had already taken off his hand and flew out. Pierced a Jurchen armor through the heart, and Yang Zhi was covered in blood, turned over and grabbed his war horse, grabbed his horse lance, and flew up and down. The lance is like lightning, and more than ten Jurchen armor riders were killed by him and turned over on their backs, and no one could slightly block Yang Zhi's edge!

Fortunately, Lao Tzu has gathered such heroic heroes under his command, and his command is like this, this vast and vast world, where can I go!

In the depths of the battle array, Yang Ling stood on his horse, in this place of death and life, he was impassioned for a while, and under the black tooth flag that had become the focus of everyone's attention, Wan Yan Lou looked at everything that happened in front of him in a daze, looking at the heroic figure that the Jurchen warriors couldn't drown with all their might, the southerners are like many heroes and heroes, why have they always been called weak? Can't even beat the Liao? There are such southerners in front of you, Zong Han, Zong Han, is your plan to go south right or wrong?

The rain of arrows was still roaring in the air, the soldiers of the Song army fell off their horses one after another, many people struggled to get up from the ground, and held the blades when they touched the blades, and if they didn't have a blade, they simply pinched a pair of fine fists, facing the Jurchen armored horsemen who were surging forward like a wall on both wings, ready to try their best to block them a little, so that Yang Zhi could kill in front of Wanyan Lou's room!

Even if you die, you have to drag this Tartar with you today!

Dozens of steps away, the Jurchen armor cavalry came in an instant, and these Jurchen Tartar armor cavalry were all red-eyed, from the Ulzhou City Fortress to the present, they have suffered too many casualties in this Nanren military horse, no matter whether the strength of Wanyan Lou's room is a big injury after this battle, it can no longer become an important part of the Jurchen West Route Army, and today I will bury this Nanren military horse without leaving anything here!

Yang Ling, Tang Huai, and Zheng Heng, even if they never looked back, they could still feel the final battle of the death that those robed brothers behind them!

Yang Ling took Tang Huai and the others to finally crash into the last seven or eight guards in front of Yan Lou's room, Yang Zhi rode on the side, and Zheng Heng followed in steps!

Behind them, all the corpses of the Jurchen Tartars were exhausted, and the last two rows of nearly twenty Jurchen Tartar armor riders were almost swept away by the three of them!

At this point in the fight, the three of them were already covered in blood and had several injuries, but the murderous spirit of battle was still so high! In the end, seven or eight Jurchen armored cavalry desperately caught up, and the Jurchen sons who came from both wings were dragged by these remnants of the southerners for a while, and it took half a moment at most to sweep them away, although some Jurchen armored cavalry on both wings had already reacted and rushed over desperately around the battlefield, but who knew if it was too late?

And after finishing Yan Lou's room, he stood under the black tooth flag, the southerners were so brave, at least at this moment, it had greatly hit his original high ambition to go south, and for a while he doubted that he was going all out to assist Zonghan, and asked to continue to go south, and always beat the territory of the Song people to the end, whether this idea is right or wrong, is it to bury all the Jurchen sons in the Southern Dynasty!

The terrible injuries of his own children made him feel terrified, even if Yang Ling and the others had already pounced in front of him, Wanyan Lou didn't want to leave anymore, so he died here, even if he escaped with his life, would it be a joke in this life?

From the unification of the Jurchens to the rebellion against Liao, a series of death-to-death battles actually made Jurchen generals like Wanyan Lou who were extremely strong-minded lose their grasp of their own minds for a while!

At the last moment, seeing Wanyan Lou Room standing quietly under the tooth flag, holding the flag and riding in the guard armor pulled the reins of Yan Lou Room, and led him to the north, Wan Yan Lou Room reacted and shouted angrily: "What is this trying to do?" ”

Another armored rider poked at Wanyan Lou's mount's butt fiercely: "Go!" ”

Wanyan Lou Room kicked the horse's belly violently, and the best Liaodong war horse reacted very quickly, jumped to the side, and let go of the thorn, and Wanyan Lou Room had already taken the lead in meeting Yang Ling and them: "A certain family died here!" (To be continued......)