This strong army of the southerners, needless to say, is the great enemy of the Jurchens going south, and these bold and bold people in front of them who attacked hundreds of miles, dared to break through the Jurchen camp with light equipment and light horses, and finally killed the Jurchen elite in the cavalry hedge, it is the elite of the elite of the strong army of the southerners, the courage of an army, and the courage of an army!

If they are allowed to fight through the encirclement again and go away, the whole of this strong army of the southerners will be infected, and in the decisive battle with the Jurchen army in the future, the combat power of the entire army and horses will be raised to a higher level!

A miraculous epic victory has a far-reaching impact on an army, although Wanyan Lou Room does not know Napoleon's famous saying, the army is a monster fed with victory, but as a Jurchen famous general, Wan Yan Lou Room also understands this truth, and burying this elite under the city of Ulzhou, that strong army of the southerners, needless to say, the morale of the entire army will be destroyed!

In that case, even if you die here, what's the point? Is it possible to stand up to one defeat after another and show up in front of others? Yang Zhi's horsepower failed, fell into the dust, and Wanyan Lou's room, who had already made up his mind to die, suddenly moved, and the horse lance leaned straight forward, stabbing Yang Zhi directly, this blood-robed young general, the impact was so strong that Wanyan Lou's room was shocked, and the Jurchen Erlang's life in his hand was also the most.

Even if he made up his mind to die, Wanyan Lou Room still had the choice to rush and kill in battle, or pick the soft persimmon of Yang Zhi who fell off the horse first, instead of looking for Yang Ling to fight with blood, in the final analysis, Wanyan Lou Room is also a brave general who can repeatedly rush and kill in the elite of the Liao people.

Since the destruction of Liao, he has never been immersed in wine, and still maintains the strong and simple style before the Jurchen started. Once this suddenly moved, the horse lance came out of the wind, and steadily leaned down, pointing directly at Yang Zhi's chest, although the chest was protected by ribs, and the breastplate was also the strongest part of the armor. can stab here, it is not easy to go up and down, the chest area is large, and it is not easy to turn around and dodge, Wanyan Lou Room does not seek to kill Yang Zhi in one fell swoop, but the realistic choice is to hit him hard, as long as he is re-created, this young southerner who has been rushing to the forefront for the arrow, are you afraid that he will be able to run away?

The war horse fell under the crotch. For most people, at this time of rushing and killing, they will roll into the dust, but how can Yang Zhi be considered an ordinary person? Since Yang Zhi learned martial arts, whether it is to boil his muscles or hone his combat skills, he has entered the realm in a thousand days, and he can feel his seemingly talented heroic and fierce spirit, which can only be attributed to God. And not manpower can do it, since joining the army. Yang Zhi didn't know what fear was and what nervousness was, but the more fierce and tragic the battle, the faster he responded, and the more ruthless he fought!

The war horse neighed and fell, but Yang Zhi doubled his crotch strength. The legs are like two iron pillars, poking firmly into the ground! At the same time, with the power of the war horse to fall, the Jurchen guard who grabbed the gun with his bare hands was also ripped off!

The Jurchen guards rolled down into the dust fiercely, and their armor was crooked, but they were Jurchen hunters who were honed in the white mountains and black waters. Although his combat skills are not as good as monsters like Yang Zhi, he also has a ruthlessness in a desperate situation, even if he falls apart, he still drags the big gun and doesn't let go!

First of all, the three Jurchen guards rushed to the horse, raised their knives and spears at the same time, and slashed and stabbed around Yang Zhi, Yang Zhi twisted on the left, and a lance rubbed against his cheek, bringing out a deep blood mark, and then took a step forward, and a lance stabbed from the side and slid behind the pocket, the lance and the pocket rubbed, sparks splashed, and a tooth-sore metal friction collision sound!

This twisted and dodged, grabbed a step forward, and had already used his body technique to a desperate point, Yang Zhi never let go of the gun, but took a step forward, and the ash pole of the big gun suddenly arched, just blocking a horse sword that was hanging with a fierce wind and slashing down!

Between the lightning and flint, Yang Zhi had already attacked and killed the three Jurchen guards who rushed fiercely, blocking or dodging, so that he could clean it up, so he wanted to exert his strength and take back the big gun, as long as the big gun was pinched in his hand, even if he stepped down, the Jurchen Tartar would be immediately, even if the Jurchen Tartar was several times more!

And just when Yang Zhi was about to shout again, Wanyan Lou Room had suddenly grabbed it from behind, and stabbed Yang Zhi in the chest with a lance, this lance came really fast and fast, and it was extremely vicious!

But Yang Zhi at this time the old power has been exhausted, the new power for a living, the body is also exhausted, the Jurchen Tartar who fell to the ground didn't even know what his mother's name was, and he still held the big gun and didn't let go.

Yang Zhike made up his mind, how could he pick this Wanyan Lou room off the horse and kill it so far, is it just this breath? Straight sissy thief!

At this moment, Yang Zhi had already made up his mind, there was nothing else in his eyes, and no matter where Zheng Heng and Yang Ling rushed to kill, whether they would be able to get close to the reinforcement immediately, and they didn't care about how far their brothers were fighting behind him, whether the Jurchen Tartar reinforcements who were desperately coming from the two wings were about to kill behind him, there was only the fierce horse lance in front of him, and only the hideous and ugly face of Wanyan Lou's room!

Yang Zhi desperately gave way to the right, and gave his right chest to Wanyan Lou's room, the dog Tartar of the straight mother thief, if he has the courage, he will pierce here!

At the same time, Yang Zhi burst out with an angry roar from the dantian, and in the roar, the dust around him seemed to be splashed, and the iron waist borrowed his strength, doing his best, and his wrist rolled back violently, and he was about to snatch the big gun back, fighting for this lance, as long as he grabbed the big gun, the little master would also prick your dog tartar head off the horse!

Beside Yang Zhi, there was also an angry roar, and a Jurchen Tartar flew high, but it was swept down by Zheng Heng, who stepped down!

Yang Zhi rushed too fiercely, as long as he was in battle, he didn't care whether the brothers around him could keep up with it, as long as the master killed quickly, with Zheng Heng's height and long legs, he fought hard, and also gave Yang Zhi a few steps behind, Yang Zhi suddenly fell to the ground, surrounded by a bunch of Jurchen Tartars, and even grabbed Yan Lou's room, and it was about to be unfortunate, Zheng Heng, who had always been taciturn, suddenly burst out with a roar, and let the Jurchen Tartars in front of him stab at him, and the double-sided open horse lance blade tore through two layers of armor and pierced into the left shoulder, nearly an inch deep, Zheng Heng didn't seem to feel it at all, and swept him off with a stick. (To be continued......)