Not to mention the situation of Wu Song and Gongsun Sheng for the time being.

In Zhujiazhuang, the Jin soldiers of the brigade had already begun their slaughter, and the shiny armor on their bodies was very distinguishable from the people around them, so they unscrupulously swung the big knives in their hands and slashed at the Liao people, Song people, and more unarmed people in the village.

An old man who was hobbling had not taken a few steps before he was kicked to the ground by several golden soldiers and stabbed into his heart with a knife, and the old man died of anger instantly; A woman with a good face, teased by a few golden soldiers, and finally knocked unconscious, locked in a wooden railing cart, on which lay a dozen young women, from the obscene gaze released by the golden soldiers when they occasionally skimmed, you can know what the fate of these women will be; Several murderous golden soldiers did not even let go of the infant baby, and the baby's crying was in sharp contrast to the cruel laughter of those golden soldiers......

"You brutes." All this was seen by Yue Fei in the field, and his heart was like a knife at this time, because he saw that the innocent people of the Great Song Dynasty were being brutally killed and insulted, and the dignified Song Dynasty, a million forbidden army, could actually allow this group of small Jin soldiers to burn and loot on their own land, what a great shame.

Yue Fei couldn't hold back the anger in his heart any longer, the steel spear finally flew up, and the cruelty on Jin Ren's face finally turned into fear, "What, you will also feel afraid, when you are killing innocent people, how can you not feel afraid, now you know that you are afraid, it's too late!" Yue Fei, who is usually calm, also killed red eyes at this time, and he discovered for the first time that killing people can be so pleasant.

There was another person on the field who was red-eyed, and he was Fang Jie. Originally, Fang Jie thought that his biggest enemy was Song Huizong, but now that he saw the Jin people killing his Great Song people, there seemed to be something awakened in his heart.

At this time, there was only one thought in his heart, to kill all these golden people, Fang Tian's halberd was flying, harvesting the lives of the golden soldiers at a speed that was not inferior to Yue Fei.

Yue Fei and Fang Jie gradually stood together, they no longer had any difference between the thieves and the imperial court at this time, and some had only one common enemy, that is, these evil Jin soldiers in the village. In the hands of these two peerless masters, a large area of the surrounding Jin soldiers was immediately emptied, and many innocent people around were also able to escape.

The two may not know that their pair today will become the strongest trump card against Jin under Wu Song in the future, how many generals of the Jin Kingdom have died in their hands, and they have also played the name of Wu Song, of course, this is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

But Yue Fei and Fang Jie and others were only a few after all, and more people chose to escape, Tong Er, Qinglong, and the local forces in Zhujiazhuang had disappeared without a trace, either death, or Mingzhe saved his life and fled.

The field relied on Fang Jie, Yue Fei and others to support themselves, but more golden soldiers poured in outside the village, including the most terrifying crossbow soldiers.

"Childe, let's go quickly, if we don't leave, it'll be too late." Pang Wanchun pleaded with Fang Jie with blood on his face, and he didn't know if the blood was his own or Jin Bing's.

Fang Jie is not a person who sacrifices his life after all, he understands that if he stays here, he will only be buried with Zhujiazhuang, he only felt a burst of anger in his chest, and couldn't help but shout, Fang Tian's halberd slashed at a golden soldier who rushed towards him, cutting off his waist, and blood splashed everyone's clothes.

"Let's go." After Fang Jie finished venting, he no longer hesitated, surrounded by Deng Yuanjue and Pang Wanchun, and went out to kill.

"Brother Yue, let's go quickly, if we don't leave, it'll be too late."

But Yue Fei was already red-eyed, and he was just a hot-blooded young man in his twenties, and he hadn't been trained to be a level-headed handsome, so he flatly refused, "I'm going to fight until the last golden soldier falls, ha, die." As he spoke, the spear in his hand pierced through the chest of a golden soldier, and then pierced through the back chest of the latter soldier, killing him twice with one shot.

"But Brother Yue, you have to think about the princess, we can't do without her in the Dragon Guarding Pavilion." The young man was even more anxious, he also hated, hated that he didn't bring enough people this time, but no one expected that there would be soldiers and horses from the two kingdoms of Jin Liao coming, and what were the generals guarding the border doing.

This sentence was like a plate of cold water poured on Yue Fei's head, he remembered Zong Ze's instructions to him before leaving, gritted his teeth, and could only break through with Fang Jie and others, he clearly knew that the Dragon Guard Pavilion could do without him Yue Fei, but not without this princess. And the Dragon Protector Pavilion is the last hope for Zong Ze and these old ministers to compete with the traitors in the court, and there is absolutely no room for failure.

Yue Fei can still choose between the small section and the righteousness.

The two groups quickly escaped from Zhujiazhuang, and behind them, the flames were soaring, the smoke was billowing out, and the moans and screams gradually disappeared.

What is the difference between today's Zhujiazhuang tragedy and the "Shame of Jingkang" a few years later, it is also the Liao and Song Dynasty that fought and was annihilated by the Jin State in one fell swoop; was also betrayed by a traitor and lured a wolf into the house, except that the former was Liu Yang and the latter was Guo Yaoshi; In the same way, countless soldiers and civilians in Bianjing were brutally killed by the Jin soldiers, and countless women were insulted by the Jin soldiers.

If there is no change in the progress of the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty, and no one is willing to be the first to shout, then the people who died in Zhujiazhuang today will turn into the bones of the Bianjing City tomorrow.

The end of the country and the death of the family will not change in any way.

But Zhujiazhuang's screams, Wu Song couldn't hear it, he only felt a burst of numbness now, it seemed that the Liao people in front of him who were waving their knives at him had also become distorted, he could now be sure that there must be something wrong with the arrow ends of those crossbow arrows, otherwise he would not have this feeling of dizziness.

But he worked hard to support it, even if he died, he would kill all these Liao people in front of him and die again. Wu Song has accumulated a large number of corpses around him, all of which are Liao people killed by him, including Yeluqi and Yeluchu.

Behind him lay the unconscious Gongsun Sheng, his lips had turned from lilac to dark purple, if he didn't rescue him, he would probably be out of luck.

"I can't fall, no, there are more than a dozen people, kill them all, and I can escape with my grandson brothers." With amazing perseverance, Wu Song forced himself to fight like a man, but the strength in his hands had slowly disappeared.

Not far from the battle between Wu Song and the Liao, there were dozens of pairs of eyes staring at this battle, and they witnessed the whole process of killing almost all the Liao cavalry by Wu Song after being shot by a crossbow arrow stained with anesthetic.

Everyone gasped, even Jin Bing felt deep admiration for Wu Song's bravery. A strong person is respected by others at all times.

The woman in white stared at Wu Song with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at this man's resolute face, she suddenly had a strong impulse, she wanted to understand him, and understand the lonely heart hidden under this resolute face.

Killed another one, Wu Song had already killed seven people, but there were still four or five people on the field, and when they saw that Wu Song seemed to be about to die, the knife in their hands pressed fiercely against Wu Song's Longquan knife.

"Uncle, go and save this man." The woman in white saw that Wu Song was about to die, so she hurriedly begged Wanyan Zongbiyang.

Wanyan Zongbi sighed, and he said in a tone that didn't know whether it was regret or admiration, "Such a warrior, how good it would be if he was born to be a member of my Dajin Kingdom." Such an evaluation shows that he attaches great importance to Wu Song.

As he spoke, he was already holding the war horse under his crotch and running towards the place where Wu Song was fighting with the Liao.

"I really can't." Wu Song was hit by a Liao man, his steps were unsteady, and he actually took a few steps back, and he held a knife in one hand and stuck it upside down on the ground to support his body.

Looking at the Liao people who were getting closer and closer, Wu Song finally dizzy and fell to the ground.

Somehow, he seemed to hear the screams of the Liao man just now, as if they had come from before he died, and he tried to open his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was a clean and pure face like a porcelain doll, and a white dress. It was a woman, and she seemed to be vaguely saying something to herself.

However, Wu Song quickly reacted, these people came to his own, he turned his head with great effort, pointed at Gongsun Sheng and said intermittently, "Hurry up...... Save...... Save. ”

After speaking, he tilted his head and fell into the arm of the woman in white.