Chapter 18 When the South Fight is in turmoil, the North Dipper appears

Fang La was still too anxious, if he could endure it for another half a year or so, and wait until the hundreds of thousands of troops led by Gonggong Tong went north before launching it, maybe he could really succeed in separating Jiangnan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that he doesn't have the kind of full-picture vision that he has in the lower reaches of history. From his point of view, it is impossible to guess that the army of Shaanxi has just gathered. As soon as he showed his banner and called himself the "Holy Prince", the elite of the Western army who were ready to go turned to Jiangnan, preparing to suppress the Mingjiao uprising.

At the beginning of December in the second year of Xuanhe (1120 AD), the rebel army captured Muzhou, killed thousands of officers and soldiers, and occupied Shouchang, Fenshui, Tonglu, Sui'an and other counties; At the end of December, Fang La's army went west and conquered Shezhou (now Shexian County, Anhui).

In the first month of the third year of Xuanhe (1121 AD), Fang La sent the general Fang Qifo to lead 60,000 people to attack Xiuzhou (now Jiaxing), and the prince of Xiuzhou unified army Wu Chengcheng held on, and soon the Song army reinforcements arrived, and the rebels were defeated. In February, the Song army besieged Hangzhou, and Song Huizong issued an edict to "appease Fang La", which was rejected by Fang La. Fang La personally commanded the resistance, and due to the lack of food in the city, the rebel army was forced to withdraw from Hangzhou.

In March, Fang La led the rebels to attack Hangzhou again, but was defeated by Wang Yu outside the city. Hangzhou was lost, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and the rebels went from victory to defeat. Shezhou, Muzhou, and Quzhou were lost successively, and Fang La retreated all the way from Fuyang, Xincheng, and Tonglu to Qingxi County, and finally retreated to Bangyuandong. At this time, the rebel army still numbered 200,000 men, but its combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and "it was defeated in a battle with officers and soldiers." ”

Among the elite of the Western Army going south, there is a low-level officer named Han Shizhong who has cultivated the Southern Dou Holy Fist, and his Huashan steel armor has been practiced to the point of reaching the peak. After transporting the Dou Qi, even within ten steps, the heavy crossbow could not shoot through his Dou Qi steel suit.

Just as stand-in messengers will attract each other, Fang La, who has cultivated the Beidou Divine Fist, and Han Shizhong, who has cultivated the Southern Dipper Holy Fist, meet in the chaotic army. The moment they saw each other, they felt the will of fate.

Survive, or perish, between the two can only survive one.

"Hey, hey, Fang La's anti-thief, how dare he call himself the true dragon emperor?" Han Shizhong looked forward to his own self-righteousness, and roared angrily: "Just let me blast you down with the Nandou Water Bird Fist!" ”

"The eagle dogs of the imperial court, the vultures that suck the flesh and blood of our people, you dog officers and soldiers, I don't know how many Lao Tzu killed, I will kill one more today!"

Fang La's helmet had been knocked off, and the Beidou Zhuan Dragon Hufa was lifted, and the battle robe on his body burst, revealing his strong angular muscles. He made a mysterious gesture in front of him with his palms up and down, and the Big Dipper loomed between his palms.

Calling himself the "Holy Father", he wants to overthrow this cannibalistic world, want to kill all the corrupt officials in the world, and create a peaceful and prosperous world Fang La, who had been seriously injured in the previous series of battles, but at this moment, he burned his life, and the trap hole was infused with fighting energy, raising his strength to a level that he couldn't imagine before.

One is to take advantage of the victory, the other is the Jedi counterattack, and the two sides hit a real fire at the beginning, and the frenzy of fighting spirit grinds the soldiers between the two into meat sauce.

"Nandou Tiger Breaking Dragon!"

"Beidou Bad Fist!"

The two fist techniques of the same vein finally collided together at this moment, kicking off the prelude to the chaotic battle between the Southern Dipper Holy Fist and the Northern Dipper Divine Fist. For their respective ideas, for their own glory and dreams, the two tried their best to blast out their strongest strength.

After the fighting spirit is infused into the brake hole, life has already entered the countdown. At the cost of his life, Fang La's fighting spirit and muscle strength were raised to an exaggerated level. Fang La, who was already a first-rate master in the world, went to the point of endless at this moment.

Beidouliu's steel fist and soft fist were combined into one by Fang La, and within his air boxing, no one could stop his fist. Even Han Shizhong, who had practiced the Huashan Steel Armor Calling Method to the point of reaching the peak, could only distance himself to temporarily avoid Fang La's edge.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Fang La has returned to the light, and it is already the end of the strong crossbow, and in the gap that Han Shizhong temporarily avoided, there are many conceited and brave officers and soldiers who want to cut off the head of Xia La, and use it as a step to enter the body.

"Even if the tiger falls on the plain, it is by no means something that a wild dog can bully!" Fang La roared, and in the shout of "Ada Ada Ada Ada Ada", the mystery - the Beidou Tiankui Thousand Fierce Palms - blasted out, bringing out countless palm shadows, and the Song soldiers who rushed up and even the flesh in the armor belt were bombarded into minced meat flying in the sky.

Taking advantage of the gap between Fang La's moves, Han Shizhong dodged, and the mystery - the self-breaking and killing fist had already exploded, right on Fang La's back. The Southern Dipper Holy Fist was splashed with blood, and such an injury would only make Fang La angrier, and it would only make Fang La stronger.

Inhale deeply, causing the atmosphere to tremble. There was no need to fight back at all, just the outbreak of fighting spirit had already thrown Han Shizhong high and high. The frenzy of fighting qi burned on Fang La's body, turning into the power of flames.

Mingjiao, also known as the Holy Fire Sect, advocates light, and when Fang La goes to the end, the of his fists and feet naturally fits his heart, bringing the additional damage of fire and bursting. Even the Western Army, the most elite unit in the Song Army, was blocked by Fang La on this narrow battlefield with his own strength.

On the hills in the distance, Tong Guan, who had a hard short beard and a face like iron, raised the horsewhip in his hand and pointed at the rampage, unstoppable Fang La, and said, "That person is the thief leader Fang La?" ”

"Exactly!" A general of the Western Army said flatteringly: "The general has good eyesight, it is this thief!" ”

"Hey, I'm a little bit capable." Tong Guan bowed his head and said, "Who is the little school who is fighting with Fang La?" ”

"Oh, that man's name is Han Shizhong, and he is a daring soldier in the army."

"Good man!" Tong Guan exclaimed: "If you want to talk about war, it still depends on our Western Army." ”

"That's what the general said!" Several generals of the Western Army puffed up their chests and said one after another: "If you want to say that you can fight, count us Western Army!" ”

On the battlefield, Fang La, who was brave and seemed to be able to kill through all the armies by himself, finally stopped. Although the fighting spirit on his body was still hot, his complexion quickly turned gray, and most of his vitality had lost most of it in a short period of time.

"Is my destiny coming to an end here?" Fang La muttered to herself, "Hateful! If I give me some more time, if I can get stronger..."

He glared at the surrounding Song army, and frightened the soldiers with swords and guns to retreat one after another.

Fang La smiled bitterly, "Probably, there won't be any deviation in things......

With his dying body in tow, Fang La quickly left the battlefield full of corpses.