The three or four hundred Jurchen guards and cangtou bullets who had gathered inside and outside the village in chaos, as well as a group of Jurchen relatives and noble children, watched in amazement as Yang Zaixing took the lead and came on a rampage.

The exit of this valley road, which stretches for more than ten miles, is small and the hinterland is very large, and even fields have been opened up in the valley road, otherwise it would not be able to support the lives of hundreds of villagers in the two villages. The Jurchen horses were stumbled between the fields, and hundreds of mounts were gnawing on the crops that the villagers had worked so hard to grow. Dozens of pale heads watched lazily.

Yang Zaixing and more than 100 cavalry soldiers behind him came to kill, these Jurchen Tartars still have no formation, and they have never been on the horse!

Suddenly, all kinds of shouts erupted between the chaotic Jurchen ranks. This lineup, which is made up of various relatives and nobles, does not have a unified command. Although they are all the elite of the Jurchens except for the servants of the people, they are still scattered sand if they lose their command and have their own masters to defend!

Some Jurchen guards desperately rushed forward, even if they stepped down, they had to block Yang Zaixing who was coming first. Some Jurchen guards desperately rushed to the horse stakes, trying to grab the mounts, but the enemies were all armored horses, and there were no war horses to fight with them, so they lost half of their ability!

Some of the Jurchen guards stepped forward to cover their masters, to cover them to retreat south, and to avoid the edge for the time being. Some of the Jurchen armorers were shouting loudly for the cangtou bullets to come forward, and first use their lives to consume the momentum of the incoming enemy.

As for the group of Jurchen noble children, it was even more chaotic, everyone was shouting loudly, these noble children who had grown up watching their fathers destroy the Liao State like a bamboo, it was not that they were afraid of the enemy suddenly killing. Most of them are self-reliant. I want to defeat the enemy in front of me. It is good to return to the camp and boast in front of his teammates and even his parents. But everyone's shouting and shouting is a self-contained order, which only exacerbates the chaos in front of us!

Whether the Jurchen Tartar formation is well organized and properly commanded, or it is as chaotic as it is now. Yang Zaixing, who was red-eyed, didn't pay attention to it at all.

It was impossible to rescue Danzhou, and he watched his robe fall into the city. And the entire Yan Land is full of shocking and tragic conditions after being ravaged by the Jurchen Tartars. Instead of fighting, they had to hide and go south. It has long made Yang Zaixing angry in his chest, and he is so depressed that he can erupt at any time!

This deserted valley road cannot escape the poisonous hands of the Jurchen Tartars. The unprecedentedly large scale of the Jurchen Tartar torrent in the east and west continued to move south, this Great Song Dynasty. What will it become?

These Jurchen Tartars, if they can kill one, they are one! Only dead Jurchen Tartars are good Jurchen Tartars!

But with his own ability, full of blood and bravery, and this big gun in his palm!

I Yang Zaixing is the first general among the ten thousand armies under the command of King Yan, this war is not stopped, I Yang Zaixing will be the heavenly killer demon star in the eyes of the Jurchen Tartars!

In an instant, Yang Zaixing had already rushed to the front of the village. Eventually, a few Jurchen armorers and Cangtou bullets came up to meet them. Yang Zaixing roared angrily, but he didn't need to stab him with a big gun. Instead, he grabbed the barrel of the gun with one hand and swept left and right!

The body of the ash pole with an astonishing elasticity whistled with a fierce wind, and with a snap, it smashed the head of a Jurchen armor with a scarf. Then he swept, and another pale head blossomed, and red and white splattered together. After a circle, it hit the ear door of another Jurchen armorer who had never worn a helmet, and the whole head was almost smashed into a gourd shape from the ear door, although it was hit by a blunt object, but the flesh and blood at the ear door were blurred, and the bones were all shattered, and he immediately died and could not die again!

With the momentum of this big gun, it swept away a passage, and the war horse neighed, lightning flashed, and it crashed into the chaotic Jurchen Tartar array!

The knights who followed closely behind Yang Zaixing and launched an attack looked at the one in front of them. Although they all know the ability of Yang Zaixing, an arrogant guy, they still have to be amazed every time they fight, goodbye. Where is this person, it's just a big worm!

Yang Zaixing's big gun flew in the Jurchen array like thunder and lightning, the shadow of the gun flashed, and blood splashed in all directions. These guards of the noble children, even if they are rare and brave in the Jurchen army, still killed Yang Zaixing, screaming again and again!

In the chaos, those noble children all changed color at once, and they were so frightened that they didn't know what to do for a while. Only Wanyan Chara, relying on his own bravery, stood firmly under the step, took off the step bow that had never left his body, put on the feather arrow, and let go of the arrow straight towards Yang Zaixing's door.

Wanyan Cha opened a step bow with two stones, two or three buckets, and the quasi-head was also extraordinary. But when hunting, he often overwhelms many fierce generals in the army. At such a close distance, the strong bow shot head-on, and when he let go, Wanyan Chara shouted with confidence.

"Medium!"

Yang Zaixing, who was fighting in the battle, just tilted his head, and the feather arrow flew out after grazing his pocket, only bringing a little spark on the side of his helmet. Yang Zaixing casually overturned a Jurchen armorer, and when he turned his head, he saw Wanyan Chara, who was still in the mood to let go.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Yang Zaixing's mouth, and he reached out and grabbed a short spear that didn't know which Jurchen knight stepped down, and snatched it with a roll of his wrist. The spear swept around and slightly pushed away the surrounding enemies. Twisting the waist and screaming is a spear throwing!

The short spear was shot at the lightning, and a Jurchen noble disciple who was closest to Yan Chara felt a few points of blood splashed on his face. Turning his head in shock, he saw that the short spear had already submerged into Yan Chara's chest, the tip of the spear protruding from his back, and the shaft of the spear was still trembling violently. This spear has already pierced the Jurchen founding king, who has beaten his grandson with a bone!

Wan Yan Chara looked at the trembling spear shaft in his chest in disbelief, and the blood at the corner of his mouth continued to overflow.

He was the most brave of the new generation of Jurchen disciples, and his father also promised to establish him as a personal guard to establish his exploits in the territory of the Southern Dynasties. He will become a member of the Bo Ji Lie in the future, he will have thousands of Nanren slaves, he will have an endless land of Nanren, he will have a mountain of wealth, and he will make Nanren tremble in front of Wanyan's family forever............

How can this be?

Wanyan swept away, Wanyan Ah Hudie, Wanyan Shen Tuyi all watched Wanyan Chara being pierced by a short spear in a daze. Suddenly, Ah Hudie, who has always shown the most brutal face, was the first to collapse and cry loudly: "Protect me, go away!" Go find Daddy! ”

And just when Wanyan Ahudie cried loudly. Behind Yang Zaixing. The more than 100 armorers who followed the impact. Finally caught up, with a huge momentum, crashed into the Jurchen array that was already in chaos!

These more than 100 horsemen, or the elite of the Dragon Guard Army, who were fierce and brave, dared to follow Yang Zaixing to the north and reached the south of Danzhou. Or it is the swallow land Xiaorui who survived the bloody battle. Along the way, I saw the tragic situation of Yandi being ravaged by the Jurchen Tartars, and there were more people in Yandi who had blood feuds. Allah was so powerful that she could only find a way to escape, but in this valley she encountered such a chaotic Jurchen military horse. At this time, it is just time to kill a lot and relieve the blood in the chest a little!

Countless blades flew up, and countless iron hooves trampled indiscriminately. These hundreds of armor riders slashed and killed indiscriminately in the Jurchen array, the clothes and armor were flat, and the blood fertile valley aroused the crying and screaming of the Jurchen Tartars who buzzed in the valley!

Although there are Jurchen personal defense warriors who desperately resist, but in such a situation, they can't play three things. In the blink of an eye, it was crushed and slashed. Trampled into a pulp! While fighting desperately to the death, many young girls shouted loudly: "Let the master go!" Let the master go! ”

Sweeping Ah Hudie's side, dozens of Jurchen armor soldiers guarding them dragged them to the south, who were already at a loss. And the rest of the noble children, there were also a few guards around them, and they were all over the place.

The real women and real guards around these noble sons are naturally the elite of the army. Even in a desperate situation, you can fight the enemy to the end, which is nothing more than death. But now the situation is different, they are guarding so many noble children, and there is even the most noble blood among the Jurchens! The most important thing is to protect them from life!

The guards escorted the children of the nobles to escape, and the chaotic battle in this valley was even more unbearable, and the final outcome was defeat and death. But the Jurchen armor who had already been entangled was desperate for his life at this time. Rigidly entangled the armored riders who rushed in, and it could drag on for a moment. Those who were seriously injured and fell to the ground drew their waist knives to cut the horse's hooves when the horse's hooves trampled past. For a time, the bloody process of this war was multiplied several times.

And the Jurchen Tartars were so desperate, which also aroused the anger of more than 100 knights. He was knocked down from his horse and continued to fight on the ground. Say anything, you will kill the Jurchen Tartars in this valley!

And Yang Zaixing, who rushed to the front first, did not reflexively join the fight at this time, but continued to ride alone and chased him to the death.

Although I don't know what's going on, these Jurchen Tartar tables in front of me are too weird. Yang Zaixing also subconsciously felt that he was afraid that he had bumped into some amazing team. At this time, you can't let these Jurchen Tartars escape!

Seeing that the Jurchens were scattered, Yang Zaixing rode alone, dancing with a big gun, and chased all the way. As long as you don't bump into his horse for a long time, you will overturn everything. In an instant, there were seven or eight nephews and distant nephews who had finished beating Yan Agu, and they fell in a pool of blood. or chest, or neck, were all opened by the blade of the big gun, and the guards around them could only look at their bloody corpses and cry loudly!

And the three of them, who are the most valuable, have been escorted by dozens of guards and are ready to climb the mountain. In the panic, it was divided into two directions, Ah Hudi and Shen Tu Yi in one place to the west, and Sweep to the east.

Yang Zaixing glanced at it murderously, and then picked up Ah Hudie and Shen Tu Na and chased them all the way. The reason is very simple, there are many people along the way!

The Jurchen guards kept looking back at the pursuers while escorting Ah Hudie and Shen Tuyi to prepare to go up the mountain. Seeing that Yang Zaixing rode alone and collided covered in blood, these Jurchen guards did not relax at all.

This southerner is really fierce beyond imagination. One man and one horse dare to collide with the formation, and there is no enemy in front of the horse!

The guards led the team to shout loudly, leaving half of the people to block Yang Zaixing a little after the break, and the other half of the people who were supporting Ah Hudie and Shen Tuyi didn't have time to discard the armor on their bodies, so they were very burdensome and ready to climb the mountain and leave.

But there are only more than ten Jurchen Tartars, where can they stop Yang Zaixing? Before he could form a small infantry battle array, Yang Zaixing had already urged the horse to rush through, the big gun swung left and right, and the two Jurchen Tartars had already opened a big bloody mouth in their necks, and Yang Tian, who was out of breath and bleeding, fell. And Yang Zaixing has already flashed over, chasing after Ah Hudie and Shen Tu to scare them!

And Ah Hudie and Shen Tuyi were burdened, and at this time, they were so frightened that their legs were weak and their feet were weak. When the Jurchens raised their troops to fight Liao to the death with the strength of mourning soldiers, they were all about ten years old. has never experienced the difficult and desperate battle of his father's generation, and he has lived a rich life in the past few years. Although he has always boasted of the bravery of the Jurchen sons. But I first ran into this situation. And it was Yang Zaixing who killed gods. It is reasonable to be scared to such an extent.

Seven or eight guards pushed back and pulled them forward desperately, trying to pull them up the mountain path. But Ah Hudie and Shen Tuyi were just stumbling and being pulled by them, and when Yang Zaixing rushed over, they hadn't climbed the mountain yet.

The sound of horses' hooves roared, Yang Zaixing's spear poked out, and several Jurchen guards desperately waved short soldiers on the left and right, and another one flew in front of the horse. Spear blades. At once, he drilled into the neck vertebrae of the god earth with his back to him, and with a slight stir, the neck of the god earth was shattered, and the eldest son and grandson of the finished face and a bone beat were like a rotten pocket, soft to the ground!

On the other side, Ah Hudie suddenly knelt down and cried loudly in Jurchen: "Spare my life, my father will redeem me with 10,000 slaves and countless goods!" ”

Among the young Jurchen disciples. Ah Hudie, who has always been the most tyrannical, before surpassing his violence. Finally revealed his true nature. In fact, it is away from the prestige of the fathers. He's nothing!

After Yang Zaixing smashed the Shentu Sorrow Neck with one shot, he had already snatched it out, and he held the gun with one hand and swept it around, sweeping away those red-eyed Shen Tu Tsui guards, and then with a flick of the gun, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a young Jurchen Tartar kneeling on the ground and crying loudly in Jurchen language. After the barrel of the gun bounced, it smashed down, and hit Ah Hudie's head hard, with a crisp sound. After Yan Zongpan's only son's head, he was smashed like a rotten watermelon!

"I can't understand the language of insects and beasts!"

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zaixing, who had killed Yan Agu and beat his three grandsons, and how many relatives were descendants, raised his eyes while casually dealing with the Jurchen guards who pounced.

There was a team of people over there, but their movements were very agile, and they looked calmer than Shen Tuyi and Ah Hudie, and they had already shaken off a lot of burdens on their bodies and climbed up the mountain. After the Jurchen guards were left in place layer by layer, and the sweep was under the desperate pull of four or five guards, using both hands and feet, and escaping with one mind!

Yang Zaixing had a slight headache between the fights. He came and went in the Jurchen array, half by ability and half by horsepower. Of course, most of them relied on these hundreds of Jurchen Tartars to be unskilled, never on horseback, chaotic formation, and no unified command. Obviously, they are all soldiers who can fight, but they are divided and want to protect people and escape. All kinds of factors came together, and he killed him happily.

However, this team of escaped Jurchen Tartars went up the mountain, and their own horses dismounted and chased after them, and they fought on the mountain, so they might not be able to kill so happily. Could it be that today is really a failure, and you can't keep all these tartars? It's hard to meet such a good opportunity again.

Just when Yang Zaixing was slightly regretful, suddenly a short figure rose up in the middle of the mountain path. But the movements are more agile than anyone could have imagined.

The short figure immediately rushed past the sweeping side of the mountain climber, and a cold light flashed on the side of his raised arm. Gently swept over the side of the swept neck.

With such a wipe, the sweeping carotid aora was suddenly severed. The only biological son of Wanyan Zongwang, the commander of the Jurchen East Route Army, stood up blankly, and a large stream of blood suddenly splattered from the side of his neck! He stretched out his hand to press it, but when his hand was raised in the air, he had no more strength, and fell to the ground with a bang, rolling down the mountain.

And the short figure had already slanted to the side, leaving the stunned Jurchen guards far away.

Exactly thirteen! This godly ability to pick up people's heads, even if Yang Zaixing's eyes are above the top, he can only write a word in his heart!

The leader of the sweeping guards watched his little master die like this beside him, Cha Ra died, Ah Hudie died, Shen Tu died, and many girls and true relatives and children died.

Now in the valley road, these Jurchen guards, who have always been brave, were killed by more than 100 armored horsemen, and the bullets scattered and wailed.

If there were really three or four hundred Jurchen armor soldiers with unified command and fighting with these more than 100 cavalrymen, where would they be afraid of them? Even if there is a rare and unheard of fierce general among these opponents, it is average!

However, the team composed of the sons and daughters of the relatives and guards wanted to protect the master and go first when they encountered the enemy, and their own families were torn apart, and they were blocked so that they could not get on the horse. In the end, that's how it ended. What a girl, the most noble bloodline, is cut off in this barren valley!

In this ending, even if you go back, it is only a dead end, so it is better to fight to the death with these enemies! Zongwang's anger will always burn the Southern Dynasty to ashes!

The leader of the Jurchen guards shouted hoarsely: "Leave the two of them to report to Zong Han, the little masters have all been killed by the southerners!" We're here, let's die! ”

Watching Sweep fall to the mountains, watching how many girls really Tartar no longer run for their lives, red eyes rushed to the death. Yang Zaixing laughed heartily.

"It's not easy to want to die? Grandpa will fulfill you! ”

In the valley road, more than 100 armored horsemen galloped vertically and horizontally, killing the Jurchen Tartars who were in chaos everywhere, and Yang Zaixing rushed left and right, killing with joy.

Although these Jurchen guards have lost hope and can only fight with red eyes, the situation is already like this, even if they fight to the death, they can't exchange the lives of several opponents!

Yang Zaixing's department, who was killed happily, only thought about these hundreds of Jurchen Tartar heads, which could always be exchanged for everyone to move their officials for a turn or two. But no one knew that this battle in the valley had brought the greatest pain to the Jurchen rulers! (To be continued......)

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