Chapter 627: Heading North (17)

The entire snow field has been slaughtered into a ball, and fewer and fewer Song army soldiers are desperately dragging the two winged Jurchen armored horsemen who are constantly pouring up, and use their lives and blood to ensure that these Tartars cannot take a step beyond the thunder pool before they die!

Lu Junyi, Yang Zaixing, and Luda and the three of them, even if they never looked back, they could still feel the final battle to the death that those robed brothers behind them! Lu Junyi finally crashed into the last seven or eight guards in front of Yin Keshu, Yang Zaixing rode his horse on the side, and the giant man Luda 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 horsemen desperately caught up, and the Jurchen sons who came from both wings were dragged by these remnants of the southerners for a while, and the three killing gods in front of them took at most half a moment of effort to sweep them away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough some Jurchen armored horsemen on both wings have reacted and rushed over desperately around the battlefield, who knows if it will be too late?

And Yin Keshu stood under the black tooth flag, and the southerners were so brave, at least at this moment, it had dealt a great blow to his original high ambition to go south. For a while, they doubted whether it was right or wrong for him to go all out to assist Zong Han and promote the plan to go south, and whether he wanted to bury all the Jurchen sons in the Southern Dynasty!

The serious injuries of his own children made him feel terrified, even if Lu Junyi and the others had already pounced in front of him, Yin Keshu didn't want to go anymore, so he just died here, even if he escaped with his life, would it be a joke in this life?

From Shuozhou to Yingzhou, a series of death-to-death battles actually made Yin Keshu, a Jurchen heavy general whose heart was extremely strong, lose his grasp of his own mind for a while, and at the last moment, he watched Yin Keshu stand quietly under the tooth flag, holding the flag and guarding the armor to pull the reins of Yin Keshu, and led him to the north.

Yin Keshu reacted immediately and shouted angrily: "What is this trying to do?" The other armored horse poked at the butt of the silver Keshu mount: "Go!" Yin Keshu kicked the horse's belly fiercely, and the best Liaodong war horse reacted very quickly, jumped to the side, and let go of the thorn.

And Yin Keshu had already taken the lead in meeting Lu Junyi and them: "A certain family died here!" The personal guard armor rider immediately reacted, Yin Keshu really wanted to die here, and these sons under his command could only fight with these southerners, even if they were completely damaged, they would all be buried with Yinkeshu!

That being the case, what else is there to say? Just die with Yinkeshu! Seven or eight Jurchen armored horsemen roared in unison, and followed Yin Keshu to meet Lu Junyi, who was covered in blood and desperately killed, and they had fought until now, and the main generals of the two armies finally met each other and did this final collision! And on this side, Yang Zaixing mustered up his last strength, and finally surpassed Lu Junyi, and roared: "Lord, give me this Tartar head!" ”

The big gun moved, pointing directly at Yinkeshu, at this moment, there was nothing else in Yang Zaixing's eyes, only Yinkeshu! Lu Junyi wanted to drink Yang Zaixing, but this guy was brave and brave, never inferior to Lu Junyi, a little later, he couldn't stop it, and even if he called him, at this time, with Yang Zaixing's virtue, he might not be able to listen to the greeting.

At this moment, Lu Junyi could only roar, and Lu Da left and right, winged Yang Zaixing and rushed forward, and finally the seven or eight guards who were guarding Yin Keshu's side had already fought for their lives, this cavalry chased each other, and the final hard-fought battle had been fought to the end.

There are only a dozen people who can hold on to the final fight under the banner of Yinkeshu, and there is no room for dodge and retreat between the two sides, that is, the fierce collision, the stabbing of the blade, the difference between life and death, just between the lightning and flint, Yang Zaixing's big gun is in his hand, and the grip is already sticky and greasy with blood, and it is slippery in his hand, and the gun is in the throat of a Jurchen guard.

Robbed two Jurchen guards on his side, one lost his blade and went to hug Yang Zaixing's big gun, these battle-hardened Jurchen guards also understood that as long as this big gun was in hand, this young general in a bloody robe and white horse would be unstoppable!

At the beginning of the fight, the Jurchen Tartar can only be said to kill Yang Zaixing in a daze, almost whimsical, Yang Zaixing's arms screamed slightly, and the body of the ash pole was flicked up, relying on this Jurchen Tartar to grab it viciously, and he couldn't catch half a hair on the body of the gun until dawn.

But until now, seeing the Jurchen Tartars coming to grab the blade with their bare hands, Yang Zaixing shouted with both arms, but for a while he found that his arms were sore, and he used to travel with him, and the power that came to him couldn't be urged for a while!

Yang Zaixing's ability is definitely the best among the warriors in this era, he and Yue Fei's ancestral home of the Jinyang Army are average, Xiangzhou, Henan, since the end of the Tang Dynasty until the five dynasties of turmoil, this is the focus of the Central Plains war, the emperor has changed one after another, and the warlords have come and gone. The name of a strong army rises and falls here, a strong army rises here, and then perishes here, and the martial arts are needless to say that they are extremely prosperous.

Yang Zaixing Zhuang, there is a king surnamed Zhuangke, it is said that he is the descendant of Wang Yanzhang of the iron gun, after Wang Yanzhang was defeated and died, the descendants of the stars are scattered, although there is a family tradition of the method of boiling the muscles and bones, the Wang family army is the first in the five generations, but the family motto is not allowed to go out of the official family again, the descendants of the Wang family abide by the family motto, and it has been weakened from generation to generation.

Yang Zaixing's father and the Wang surnamed Zhuang Ke enlisted the river workers together, Bingling did not open these river workers to go down the river, the Wang surnamed Zhuang Ke got the cold and heat, and almost died, thanks to Yang Zaixing's father's care, he struggled for his life. After returning to his hometown, the Wang surnamed Zhuang Ke was grateful, and passed on the family heirloom to Yang Zaixing, Yang Zaixing was a young hero, a few years of hard work, practicing the big gun, and waiting to grow up, the ability has far surpassed that Wang surnamed Zhuang Ke, heroic place, I am afraid that it is no less than the Wang Iron Gun who fought with the Hedong Shatuo strong force in the river war!

With this ability, Yang Zaixing is a wild man, and he has a bit of a funny spirit that can poke a hole in the sky, so he thinks that he wants to make a name for himself with his ability, and his family can't control it.

From recruiting Hebei dare soldiers to turning into a regular army, whether it is fighting and seeing the battle, or comparing in the army, Yang Zaixing is not only heroic and fierce, but also endured for a long time, and was born to rush into the camp and capture the flag of the vanguard in the army, I have never seen him afraid of what it is like to be tired!

But today, for the first time, Yang Zaixing actually felt that his arms couldn't scream, and the reason was actually no other, that is, he was tired, even if Yang Zaixing was such a character! Walking quickly in the heavy snow in the mountains is basically a forced march, this physical exertion is already amazing, Yang Zaixing is a good and strong character, and he is still competing for the first place in everything, and he will not seize any time to rest and recover his strength like an old pawn.

Today's battle, from breaking the law camp to rushing to the south, and then turning to the banner of Yinkeshu, except for Lu Junyi snatching a head in the end, Yang Zaixing has always been like a mad tiger rushing to the forefront, although killing the Jurchen Tartars is like mowing grass, but in the real battle array, it looks like lightning and flint like spinning and extinguishing the fight of life and death, and I really experience it, only to know how many people's energy and physical strength are consumed for every collision and fight!

The Jurchen Tartars are skilled in equestrianism, powerful and heavy, and their combat skills are pure, and every thorn that falls down is a huge consumption of energy and physical strength! The Song army, which was only 100 people, fought outside Yingzhou, from attacking the camp to the cavalry hedge, everywhere the horse passed, it was invincible, and the most elite direct leader of the Yinke Academy, Mouke, was also exhausted.

And up and down the Song army, even if Yang Zaixing is a killing god, he has fought to the point where it is difficult to continue, the Jurchen Tartar grabbed Yang Zaixing's big gun, and Yang Zaixing roared angrily, the crotch of the unbelieving crotch pressed the horse, and the arms were weak, so it came out from the root of the martial artist!

The mountain root of the warrior is the waist, and the battle is in battle, all of them use the luan belt to kill the waist thinly, the waist is strong, the mountain can also move, if the waist is soft, this battle is the end, even if Yang Zaixing kills the two arms sore, sweat through the heavy armor, but the waist and back are still as stable as a mountain, straight up!

This crotch, but I heard a wail from the war horse under the crotch, and fell to the ground with a bang, and I couldn't eat Yang Zaixing's crotch anymore.

With a bang, a lot of snow and dust were splashed, Yang Zaixing and his people and horses fell into the snow, and the young general with a big gun in a bloody robe finally stopped in front of Yin Keshu! And the Jurchen guards who grabbed the barrel of the gun were also torn off their horses, and there were three Jurchen guards, roaring angrily at Yang Zaixing, raising their swords and guns together, about to end this young Nanren general who didn't know how many girls he had killed like mowing grass!

When Yang Zaixing fell, Yin Keshu finally moved, and when the fight came to this point, Yin Keshu finally understood that his own strategy of luring the enemy to counterattack was probably going to cost his own life in the end, and the strength of these southerners was unseen and unheard of!

However, Yin Keshu also firmly believes that such a strong elite, even if the people in the south are vast and well-known, they also need to be able to gather together at the right time and place, and even luck can gather together, and it will never emerge anytime and anywhere. Otherwise, the southerners are also such elite and capable of fighting, why should they be that the Khitan has always occupied the sixteen states of Yanyun for more than 100 years, and they dare not look north for a hundred years?

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 attacked hundreds of miles, dared to break through the Jurchen camp with light foot soldiers, and finally killed the Jurchen elite in the cavalry hedge. The whole of this strong army of the southerners will be infected, and in the future decisive battle with the Jurchen army, the combat power of the entire army and horses will be raised to a higher level!

A miraculous epic victory, the impact on an army is far-reaching. Although Yin Keshu doesn't know Napoleon's famous saying, the army is a monster fed with victory, but as a Jurchen famous general, Yin Keshu also understands this truth, and burying this elite under the city of Yingzhou, the 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 Zaixing's horsepower was exhausted, and he fell into the snow and dust, and Yin Keshu, who had already made up his mind to die, suddenly moved, and the horse lance leaned straight forward, stabbing Yang Zaixing.

This blood-robed white horse general, the impact is so strong that Yin Keshu is shocked, and the Jurchen Erlang in his hand is also the most killed, first kill him, cheer up the heart of the guards around him, and then drag the others, waiting for the backup to come, even if this process, you have to lose your own life!

Even if he made up his mind to die, Yin Keshu's choice to rush and kill was still fine, and he still picked the soft persimmon of Yang Zaixing, who had fallen off the horse, and pinched it, instead of looking for Lu Junyi to fight with blood. In the final analysis, Yin Keshu is also a brave general who can repeatedly rush and kill in the elite of the Liao people's distant blockades, and fight vertically and horizontally.

Since the destruction of Liao, he has never been immersed in wine, and still maintains the strong and simple style before the Jurchen start, once it moves suddenly, the horse lance hangs out of the wind, and steadily descends, pointing directly at Yang Zaixing's chest, although the chest is protected by ribs, and the cuirass is also the strongest place in the armor. Yin Keshu did not seek to kill Yang Zaixing in one fell swoop, but the realistic choice hit him hard, as long as he was re-created, this young southerner general who had been at the forefront of the attack and arrow, was afraid that he would be able to run away?

The war horse under the crotch fell, and most people were replaced, at this time of rushing and killing. followed the snow and dust, but how can Yang Zaixing be considered an ordinary person? It turned out that the Wang surnamed Zhuangke, who was his master, once sighed, you kid, you should eat the bowl of rice with a knife and licking blood. More than 100 years ago, with your kid ability, are you afraid that you won't be able to get a princely status? At the end of the day, it was also the identity of the commander of the Yaqian Du Yu Marquis who couldn't escape, and he was the most ferocious minions and eagle dogs in front of the king, and he wanted to eat people when he was released.

Since Yang Zaixing learned martial arts, whether it is to boil his muscles or hone his combat skills, he has entered the realm in a thousand miles, and he can feel his heroic and fierce spirit that seems to be talented. This can only be attributed to God, not manpower, since joining the army, Yang Zaixing does not know what is fear, what is nervous, but the more fierce and tragic the war, the faster he responds, the more ruthless the battle!

The war horse neighed and fell, but Yang Zaixing doubled his crotch force, and his legs were like two iron pillars, poking steadily in the snow! 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 were ruthlessly rolling down the snow and dust, and their armor was crooked, but the Jurchen hunters honed in the white mountains and black waters, although their combat skills were not as good as monsters like Yang Zaixing, they also had a kind of ruthlessness in a desperate situation, even if they fell apart, they still dragged the big gun and didn't let go (to be continued.) )