Wan Linggen is tender after all, and when he said this, his face was a little unbearable, and he said unhappily: "You don't care how I fight, as long as I can win." Still the Demon King? I'll go down and meet him and see how much he has at his disposal. ”

Uncle Zhang grabbed him at night and said, "You stay here honestly!" You are not only the backbone of these sons, but also the god in the hearts of those people, and you cannot afford to miss the slightest. ”

Wan Linggen laughed, "You said that I am a god, will God be afraid of people?" He pushed away Uncle Zhang's hand and said angrily: "Little rabbit cub, the people who dare to chase me are running all over the field, and it won't work if I don't give you some color." After saying that, he slapped the war horse and rushed out.

Uncle Zhang didn't hold it at all, and couldn't help but shake his head, saying in his heart that he was young and vigorous after all, not calm enough. He raised his right hand and shouted, "Archer, generalissimo of the guard!" Suddenly, he laughed to himself, "No need. ”

It was like a red cloud, leisurely floating into the chaotic battlefield.

"Thor! It's Thor! The people suddenly stopped shouting and craned their necks to look into the field.

Zhang Bofen was excitedly directing the sons and daughters to fight, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure of the generalissimo, and couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly rode up to meet him, "The marshal, why are you here?" ”

Wan Linggen patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, you're fine, don't worry about me, go to work." After saying that, he rushed straight to the crazy and leprosy Wanyan envoy.

The red cloud flashed in front of him, and there was one more person, and Wan Yan Envoy, who was almost completely in a state of madness, stopped suddenly, and looked at Wan Linggen on the horse viciously, "Is there finally one who is not afraid of death?" After speaking, he yelled "eat me with a knife", jumped up, and raised the knife to split.

Wan Linggen wanted to talk to him at all, but he didn't expect this guy to come up and cut it, so he hurriedly pulled out his waist knife and knocked it outward, the two knives collided, sparks flew everywhere, Wan Linggen suddenly felt that the arm holding the knife was numb for a while, his body shook, and the waist knife almost came out of his hand.

Wan Yan Zhizhi was even more surprised, he didn't expect that this little offspring with fine skin and tender flesh would not only knock his knife away, but also be able to sit on the horse, he frowned, put away his arrogance, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and took two steps back.

"Who are you?" He asked, glaring at the man on the horse.

"I'm your uncle!" Wan Linggen rubbed his numb wrist and said angrily, "Is ** really crazy?" Don't even say hello, just cut it when you come up? ”

Wan Yan turned his straight triangular eyes, and suddenly shouted, "Look at the knife!" Raising the knife and chopping down, the steel knife turned into a slash in mid-air, and swept towards the legs of the war horse under Wan Linggen's crotch.

How could he deceive the generalissimo with super eyes? He sneered, kicked the saddle ring with both feet, pressed his hands on the horse's back, and jumped into the air with the help of his strength, and the horse neighed, raised its hooves and ran away. Wan Linggen's body in mid-air turned upside down, and instantly arrived at the back of Wanyan Zhizhi, taking advantage of the momentum of his body's falling, his feet came out together, and kicked him fiercely on the back of his neck.

Wan Linggen's body fell to the ground lightly, his right foot was raised, and he was stepping on the waist and eyes of the finished face, even if he was infinitely powerful, he couldn't use half a point, so he could only obediently tie his hands and catch it.

Two black-clothed soldiers in the battle rushed over, "Dashuai, are you going to die or live?" These two people are Zhang Fengnian and Li Qilin.

Generalissimo Wan lightly put away his waist knife and said: "On the battlefield, you are the masters, you are your own masters." ”

Zhang Fengnian and Li Qilin glanced at each other and said, "Obey!" As soon as the words fell, the steel knife in Zhang Fengnian's hand rose and fell, and there was a splash of blood, and the huge human skull rolled to the side, and was grabbed by Li Qilin's hair and lifted up, he ran and shouted: "The thief is the head, you wait for the speed......" Before he could say anything, Zhang Fengnian, who caught up, slapped him from behind, "You kid is stupid, right?" What to shout? ”

Li Qilin didn't know why, "What's wrong?" The boss is dead, and he still has a fart? ”

Zhang Fengnian slapped him on the head again, "Yes, the boss is dead, they surrendered, what else do we have to play?" ”

Li Qilin touched his head and smiled: "Okay, Lao Zhang, you are still tall!" As he spoke, he opened his mouth and shouted: "The boss is not dead, continue to fight!" ”

Zhang Fengnian kicked him with a laugh, "Shut up for me!" ”

Li Qilin threw the head in his hand and followed Zhang Fengnian to look for the target with a grin.

Wan Linggen watched the two people go away dumbfounded, and the head of the man who finished his face rolled a few times at his feet, he secretly sighed that the battlefield was ruthless, and when he lifted the human head, he whistled, and the war horse galloped back, he put the saddle on the horse, raised the head in his hand and shouted: "The thief is the head!" ”

It's a pity that the overwhelming sound of "Thor Might" completely drowned out his voice, and even he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

He shook his head, pulled his horse back to the front of the formation, and handed the head in his hand to the guards beside him, "Pick it as high as possible, go inside and run!" The guard took the head, took a spear from the side, put the head on the tip of the spear, and rushed into the battlefield on horseback.

Soon, the fleeing Jin soldiers found the guard running around with a person's head, and the hideous face was still the same as when they were alive, they were already tired of fighting, and when they saw that the commander was dead, they immediately gave up the last resistance and knelt on the ground.

When the warriors who were fighting rose up, they stopped and surrendered when they saw each other? The two brothers of the Zhang family haven't had enough fun, staring at a pair of bull's eyes in a daze, to kill or not to kill? They turned their heads to look at the position of the boss, only to see Wan Linggen raise his hand and make a downward splitting motion, and the two brothers were just about to give the order, when the mutation protruded.

Someone among the people shouted: "The golden dog has surrendered, kill the golden dog!" With this shout, the crowd broke through the barrier of the guards and rushed into the battlefield like a tidal wave.

Everyone, including the black-clothed soldiers, was instantly drowned in a sea of people.

Wan Linggen opened his mouth wide and looked at this sudden scene, secretly frightened, and said in his heart, this is the people's war! He took out two cylinders from his arms, pulled open the tail line on them and threw them into the air, with two crisp sounds, the black-clothed soldiers in the battlefield looked up into the air, immediately gestured to each other, and withdrew from the crowd in an orderly manner.

The battlefield changed hands, and the people with their bare hands sprinkled all the anger that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time on the golden soldiers who surrendered, tearing their feet and kicking their teeth, and using all the means they could use, the shouts and wails in the field resounded, and it was extremely chaotic!

Uncle Zhang's eyes were shining with tears, and he looked up to the sky and roared, "God bless me Da Song!" "The voice was terrible, and it spread far, far away......

It didn't take long for there to be no complete golden soldiers in the battlefield, the people were running frantically, shouting, hugging each other...... the chaotic crowd gradually turned, they faced the black-clothed team where Wan Linggen was, and suddenly fell to their knees in unison, shouting: "Thor is mighty!" Then he touched his head to the ground and began to cry.

All of a sudden, the heavens and the earth were filled with the wailing voices of tens of thousands of people, which could really be said to be a change of color, and the heavens and the earth were sad.

Wan Linggen and a group of knights fell off their horses one after another, led by him, looking at the crowd in front of him with a solemn face, he suddenly touched the ground with both knees, and knelt straight down, and Zhang Shuye and others behind him also fell to the ground in unison. The people wept for a while, and when they saw the warriors kneeling on the ground like them, the crying became even louder.

Wan Linggen's eyes were also red, he could fully understand the feelings of these people, although he did not belong to this era, but he had the same history and the same roots as them. He raised his arms in the air, and the crowd fell silent.

"Fathers and fellow villagers!" He tried his best to make his voice farther, "As men, we have not done our duty to protect our family and defend the country, causing thieves to invade, destroy my homeland, adultery my wife and daughter, and kill my people, we should ask you for our guilt!" After speaking, everyone behind him fell to the ground.

"Thor, you're sent by the heavens to protect us, aren't you?" An old voice came from the crowd.

"If you can, you are!" Wan Linggen gritted his teeth and said.

"Thor! Thor! The crowd suddenly boiled, Wan Linggen hurriedly stretched out his arms again, the noise subsided, and he said loudly: "Folks, there are still our relatives in front of us who have fallen into the hands of thieves, we must rescue them as soon as possible, please go back to the city first." ”

A gray-haired old man stood up and said in a trembling voice, "Okay." Folks, let's go back and wait for Thor's triumph! ”

With the first, there was immediately a second, and the third ......, and the crowd finally gathered into a long stream of people and silently walked towards the city. Wan Linggen and the others got up to see them leave, but he was still a little uneasy, so he specially sent a team of five hundred people to follow behind the people, and only turned back after they all entered the city.

Wan Linggen smiled, glanced at the solemn soldiers, and said in a loud voice: "Brothers, we won this first battle!" The warriors straightened up and raised their heads high.

Wan Linggen pointed into the distance, "There are one more victories ahead for us to take, brothers, take your guys and go!" ”

"Yes!" The sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the bloody air, and it did not disperse for a long time.

The cavalry of the brigade led by cavalry galloped forward with Wan Linggen, while the infantry followed slowly behind, and in the blink of an eye, they opened a large distance from the cavalry in front.

"Spread out!" With Uncle Zhang's order, the black-clothed infantry rushed forward in groups of 100 with arrows, and soon disappeared between the vast world and the world.

Tranquility had returned, and there was no sound except for the thick smell of blood in the air and the corpses of the golden soldiers, which proclaimed that a terrible massacre had taken place here.