It's the same as Tete's feelings. Yang Keshi's lungs only felt like a fire, and he could hardly breathe in, and there were several wounds on his body, and the pain felt bursts of pain.

Under the pocket, sweat is like a drape. His eyes were blurred, and the iron shovel in his hand was as heavy as a mountain.

The armor soldier who followed the impact beside him, the place where he was tired and wounded, and Yang Ke was in the world.

There were already fifteen or six hundred cavalry troops crossing the river, plus two or three thousand infantry troops. I was stubbornly entangled by these seven or eight hundred Jurchen Tartars until now!

Yang Keshi's department, although the spirit of mourning is unstoppable. But when the battle is so far, it is really exhaustive. The ordnance was almost exhausted, and the infantry carried no more than a bunch of arrows and arrows. The armor was all broken, and everyone lost more than a dozen pounds of meat. In addition, the more delicate war horse horsepower has never been raised. No matter how willing he is to fight to the death, his combat power will definitely not be comparable to when he is full of energy and sufficient weapons.

The infantry was pinned down by the rangers, and they had to cover the follow-up men and horses crossing the river. The two sides could only ride against ride, and fought to the death. With the arrival of the river-crossing cavalry, the Jurchen armor cavalry was pushed back. Then another team launched an assault after another, trying to destroy the array composed of the Jurchen armored cavalry in front of him.

But the Jurchen Tartars are fierce and capable of fighting, and it is not false at all. In this way, wave after wave of impact followed, and the corpses of people and horses on both sides were beaten all over the battlefield. Plus those who are negatively injured, those who are dismounted, those who are exhausted, and those who are withdrawn to reorganize the queue. Now that they are entangled, those who can attack with Yang Keshi will only be hundreds of horses for a while!

The Jurchen Tartar array also became unusually thin, revealing large and small gaps. But these stout and fierce Tunguska warriors still stood dead on the battlefield. Staring at the blood-red eyes, the Song army roared again. Prepare or fight to the death!

Blurred vision. Yang Keshi saw Tete's figure.

This one wins more with less. Breaking through the main force of the Zhejia army, the powerful general under the command of Lou Mu, who became famous in the first battle, raised the horse lance obliquely, facing himself. The Jurchen warriors around him all looked at him, and as Tete raised his horse lance, these Jurchen armored horsemen also raised their blades!

Yang Keshi's impact on hundreds of horses has actually slowed down, not to mention the exhaustion of horsepower. On the battlefield, there are corpses of people and horses everywhere. Broken blades were everywhere, and discarded military equipment was everywhere. Moving forward so slowly that there is hardly any momentum. Therefore, the Jurchen armored cavalry array did not move forward to meet it, so it was ready to engage on the spot. At this moment, what both sides are fighting for is perseverance and courage. is who can hold on to the end, and those who miss this last breath will only collapse and be destroyed!

The Jurchen armor rode unconsciously towards Tete and gathered slightly. It also made Yang Keshi determine the status of Tete.

For the courage of the first army, the Jurchen general, who is the backbone of the army, can be beheaded by the remnants of the Jurchen soldiers who have been struggling to support to the end. Eventual collapse!

As long as you can kill this guy!

Yang Keshi and Tete looked at each other from a distance. Crashed into one place. One was born in the West, forty years old, and he was ordered to be cautious in the army all his life, fighting hard. One was born in the white mountains and black waters, and he is not yet thirty this year, and he is fierce in battle, and his execution of military orders has never been discounted.

One is to fight a bloody way, and the other is to desperately keep these southern troops. Both sides looked at each other's eyes, and they were already blood-red!

Unconsciously and unconsciously slammed the horse's belly. His war horse was originally a good horse in the army, and the guards did their best to take care of it. Save your own horse feed and make sure that the main mount is well fed. At this time, the state is much better than other people's mounts. At this moment, he subconsciously urged the mount, and the war horse neighed, and rushed straight forward!

And as soon as he gritted his teeth, he also suddenly urged the mount, and rushed straight out with a long lance.

The two sides rode in amazement, looking at what happened in front of them.

Yang Keshi, the general of the Song army, and Tete who was in charge of the command of the Jurchen North Bank. They all came out of the battle and unconsciously formed a heads-up situation immediately!

In everyone's eyes, the two horses collided in one place. Tete stabbed straight at Yang Keshi's chest and abdomen, castrating like electricity. Yang Keshi smashed it down with a hammer, and he was in the middle of the lance. Gold and iron intersect, sparks splash everywhere. When there was a bang, Tete's horse lance was beaten straight down, and Yang Keshi's iron mace then shook up with the power of the shock, and he stepped forward, and he had to get close to Tete, and then smash it down!

Tetema was beaten and fell, and then it swung up, slashing Yang Keshi's waist and ribs. This is also the way to save the enemy. Whether it is Yang Keshi dodging or blocking, even if he dodges the first misfortune, he has dodged it. Between the lightning and flint, Tete's response was still not happy at all. The experience of the battle formation is not worse than Yang Keshi, who can be called an old man.

Unexpectedly, Yang Keshi was forced to accept this lance and horizontal pump!

It's just that he leaned over a little before that to remove some of his strength. The iron shovel in his hand was still hanging with the sound of the wind, and he smashed it down without hesitation!

Seeing that the former Yugoslav army will not dodge or dodge, and the wind above his head is sinister. With the tenacity of Tete's will, he can't help but be a revenant at this moment!

This southerner is a heavy general, and he is here to fight hard! At the cost of his own martyrdom, he must also open a bloody road for his subordinates!

At this time, Tete could only stand up from the saddle and lean forward to avoid the smashing as much as possible!

The battlefield seemed to be completely silent at this moment, and the sound of fighting was already far away at this moment. Everyone looked at what was happening in front of them as if they were fascinated.

Special long lance, first draw Yang Keshi. I heard a popping sound, and Yang Keshi's tower-like figure suddenly became a huge earthquake!

The horse lance is hard and tough, and it sweeps in the hands of the battle-hardened generals, and its lethality is no less than that of an iron whip. With this horizontal pump, Rao is leaning forward slightly less when he was in a special crisis, and Yang Keshi also leaned over as much as he could. still beat Yang Keshi, a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately!

And the iron mace also fell from the wind at this time, and although Tete tried his best to lean forward, the iron mace still grazed his back and fell straight down. A shocking spark came out of his armor, and at this moment, Tete's backbone was shocked and cracked from top to bottom!

And the shovel finally landed on the saddle with a muffled thud. The twelve or thirteen pounds of iron shovel fell, and the Liaodong Divine Horse under Tete's crotch hissed miserably, and the entire back half of his body was smashed into the shelf, and he sat down as soon as he was soft. The special tee, who was already completely unable to move and was covered with blood in his mouth, rolled off the horse!

And Yang Keshi also let go of the iron shovel in his hand, and slid sideways off the horse.

This lance swept and also broke a few ribs of Yang Keshi, so that he could no longer support it, he couldn't sit in the saddle, and he could only fall off the horse with a bang! (To be continued......)

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