Volume 2 Bianliang Mistake Chapter 273 Battle Array Fierce (End)

When Yang Zaixing fell from power, Yinshu finally moved. When the fight came to this point, Yinshu finally understood that his own strategy of luring the enemy to counterattack was probably going to cost his own life in the end.

The strength of these southerners is unseen and unheard of!

But Yinshu Ke also firmly believes that such a powerful elite, even if the people of the south are vast and well-known, they also need the right time and place and even luck to gather together. It doesn't come out anytime and anywhere.

Otherwise, the southerners are also such elite and capable of fighting, why should they be that the Khitan has always occupied the sixteen states of Yanyun for more than 100 years, and they dare not look north for a hundred years?

This strong army of the southerners, needless to say, is the great enemy of the Jurchens going south. And these bold men in front of them who attacked hundreds of miles, dared to break through the Jurchen camp with light foot soldiers, and finally killed the Jurchen elite in the cavalry hedge, it was the elite of the elite of this strong army of the southerners, the courage of an army, the courage of an army!

If they are allowed to fight through the encirclement again and go away. The whole of this strong army of the southerners will be infected, and in the future decisive battle with the Jurchen army, the combat power of the entire army and horses will be raised to a higher level!

A miraculous epic victory, the impact on an army is far-reaching. Although silversmith does not know Napoleon's famous saying. The army is a monster fed with victory. can be used as a Jurchen famous general, Yinshu can also understand this truth.

And burying this elite army under the city of Yingzhou, the strong army of the southerners, needless to say, the morale of the entire army will be destroyed! In that case, even if you die here, what's the point? Is it possible to stand up to one defeat after another and show up in front of others?

Yang Zaixing's horsepower failed. Fall into the snow dust. The silver art that had already made up his mind to die suddenly moved. The lance leaned straight forward. Straight stabbed Yang Zaixing. This blood-robed white horse general. The impact is so strong that the silver art is shocking. The Jurchen Erlang also has the most lives in his hands. Kill him first, cheer up the guards around him, and then drag the others and wait for the backup to come. Even if this process costs your own life!

Even if you make up your mind to die, the choice of Yinshu can still be fine. It's better to pick the soft persimmon of Yang Zaixing, who fell off the horse, first, instead of looking for Yue Fei to fight with blood.

Ultimately. Yinshu is also a brave general who can repeatedly rush and kill in the elite of the Liao people's distant blockades, and fight vertically and horizontally. Since the destruction of Liao, he has never been immersed in wine. still maintains the strong and simple style before the Jurchen started. As soon as this suddenly moved, the horse lance came out of the wind, leaned down steadily, and pointed directly at Yang Zaixing's chest.

Although the chest is ribbed for protection, the cuirass is also the strongest part of the armor. can stab here, and it is not easy to go up and down. The chest area is large, and it is not easy to twist and dodge. Yinshu didn't seek to kill Yang Zaixing in one fell swoop, but the realistic choice hit him hard. As long as he recovers, this southerner who has always been at the forefront of the attack. Are you afraid that he will be able to run away?

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The war horse under the crotch fell, and most of them were replaced, and when they rushed to kill, they followed the snow and dust. But how can Yang Zaixing be an ordinary person?

It turned out that the Wang surnamed Zhuangke, who was his master, once sighed. You kid, you were born to eat the bowl of rice with a knife and licking blood. More than 100 years ago, with your kid ability, are you afraid that you won't be able to get a princely status? At the end of the day, it was also the identity of the commander of the Yaqian Du Yu Marquis who couldn't escape, and he was the most ferocious minions and eagle dogs in front of the king, and he wanted to eat people when he was released.

Since Yang Zaixing learned martial arts, whether it is to boil his muscles or hone his combat skills, he has entered the country in a thousand miles. And I can feel his heroic and fierce aura that seems to be talented. This can only be attributed to God, not man.

Since joining the army, Yang Zaixing has not known what fear is and what is nervousness. On the contrary, the more fierce and tragic the battle, the faster he responded, and the harder the battle!

The war horse neighed and fell, but Yang Zaixing doubled his crotch strength. The legs are like two iron pillars, poking steadily in the snow! At the same time, with the power of the war horse to fall, the Jurchen guard who grabbed the gun with his bare hands was also ripped off!

The Jurchen guards fell into the snow and dust fiercely, and their helmets were crooked. However, the Jurchen hunters honed in the white mountains and black waters, although their combat skills are not as good as monsters like Yang Zaixing, they also have a ruthlessness in a desperate situation. Even if the shelf is scattered, he still drags the big gun and doesn't let go!

First, the three Jurchen guards rushed to the horse, raised their swords and spears at the same time, and slashed and stabbed Yang Zaixing. Yang Zaixing twisted his left side, and a lance brushed against his cheek, bringing out a deep blood mark. Taking another step forward, a lance stabbed from the side and slid behind the hood, the lance and the pocket rubbed, sparks splashed, and a tooth-aching sound of metal friction and collision made a loud noise!

This twisted and dodged, grabbed a step forward, and had already used his body technique to the extreme. Yang Zaixing never let go of the gun, but took a step forward, and the ash pole of the big gun suddenly arched, just stopping a horse sword that was hanging with a strong wind and slashing down!

Between the lightning and flint, Yang Zaixing had already attacked and killed the three Jurchen guards who rushed fiercely, blocking or dodging, and let them clean. I just want Yamane to exert his strength and take back the big gun. As long as the big gun is alive, even if you step down, the Jurchen Tartars will be immediately, even if the Jurchen Tartars will be several times more!

And just when Yang Zaixing was about to shout again, Yinshu Ke had suddenly snatched it from behind, and stabbed Yang Zaixing in the chest with a lance, this lance came really fast and fast, and it was extremely vicious!

However, Yang Zaixing has exhausted the old power at this time, and the new power is living. The Jurchen Tartar who fell into the snow didn't even know what his mother's name was, and he still held the big gun and didn't let go. For this lance, the upper block silver technique can poke the face door, and the lower grid is the key point of the waist and abdomen, and the twist dodge is not clean. The only thing you can do is drop your gun and roll in the snow to get out of the way. But you can throw away the blade, and then roll down into the snow, that is, in front of the silver art, you can only wait for your life, and you can only wait for the general Yue or the rammer to come and overturn this tartar head silver.

The young master has made up his mind, and he will pick this silver technique off the horse. So far, is it just a breath away?

Straight sissy thief!

This moment. Yang Zaixing had already made up his mind. There is nothing else in the eyes. It doesn't matter where Yang De and Yue Fei rushed to kill. Is it possible to get close to the aid right away? I don't care where my brothers are fighting behind me. Are the Jurchen Tartar reinforcements who are desperately coming from both wings about to be killed behind their own homes? There is only the fierce horse lance in front of him, and only the hideous and ugly face of the silver technique!

Yang Zaixing desperately gave way to the right and gave up his right chest to Yinshuke. The dog Tartar of the straight lady thief, if you have the guts, you will pierce here!

At the same time, Yang Zaixing burst out with an angry roar from the dantian, and in the roar, the snow and dust around him seemed to be splashed! Yamane borrowed his strength and did his best. Roll your wrist back and you're about to snatch the big gun back. Fight to take this lance, as long as you snatch back the big gun, the master will also pierce your dog Tartar head from the horse!

Yang Zaixing's side also sounded an angry roar. A Jurchen Tartar flew high, but was swept down by Yang De, who was stepping in, with a hammer!

Yang Zaixing rushed too hard, as long as he was in battle, he didn't care whether the brothers around him could keep up with him, as long as the master killed him quickly. Yang has long legs due to his height. Desperately advancing, but also gave Yang Zaixing a few steps behind. Yang Zaixing suddenly fell to the ground. There were a bunch of Jurchen Tartars around him, and even Yinshu Ke grabbed them. Seeing that he was about to be misfortunate, Yang De, who had always been taciturn, suddenly burst out with a roar, and let the Jurchen Tartar in front of him stab at him, and the double-sided blade of the horse lance tore open two layers of cowhide tents, piercing into his left shoulder, nearly an inch deep. Yang De didn't seem to feel it at all, and swept him off with a hammer. When Yang Zaixing twisted left and right, desperately blocking, he took two steps forward with long legs, and suddenly flew up, and his grown body was like a god flying over.

At the same time, the Jurchen guard, who fell into the snow and took out his milk strength to hold Yang Zaixing's big gun, felt that the barrel of the duck egg was rolling and pumping in his hand, and the two hands suddenly took off a layer of skin, and the hot and hot could no longer hold on. The big gun was pulled out of his hand, and from his chin to his forehead, a deep blood mark appeared on his face, and even one eye was blinded.

The big spear was drawn, rising like a dragon, swinging sideways from side to side, one Jurchen Tartar was pulled off the horse, and the other Jurchen Tartar was blocked with a horse sword. But he was hit by the momentum and shook his horse, and even the people and horses went out in a row. And the silver magic can be knocked out of one hand, swinging to the side, with a posture of a wide open door.

At this time, as a qualified knight, it is time to give way to the horse and regroup for another impact. However, the silver art abandoned the horse lance easily, and the war horse kept impulsing, and at the same time went to pull out the sword at his waist. A posture that is endlessly with Yang Zaixing in front of him!

When it comes to this kind of Cheng dù, who is Yang Zaixing afraid of? The big gun was retracted and pointed out again, and the things outside the body were long gone. Your own life is insignificant. The line of sight followed the tip of the gun to castrate, and only the throat of the silver technique!

And behind Yang Zaixing, the Jurchen guards who had pierced the air just now also came back, and then pointed at Yang Zaixing's back. At this time, Yang Zaixing only had Yinshu in his eyes, and Yang had to grow up and hit the Yinshu Ke horse lance and then roll down the snow and dust, and he no longer had the ability to help Yang Zaixing. Seeing that Yang Zaixing and Yinshu are about to exchange their lives for their lives!

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The Jurchen armored cavalry who came from the two wings desperately came back was also fighting in the snow field at this time. It's not that they don't want to rush to Yinshuke's side, but those southerners and military horses are blocking the front, blocking the road between them and Yinshuke's recognizable flag!

Shenwu often wins the army athletes, and when they fight to this point, they are already running out of oil and lamps, even if they survive, almost everyone is injured. Many people's horses had already fallen to death, and they could only fight on foot covered in blood.

That's it, the Jurchen armor can't break through this thin array for a while!

The feather arrows whistled back and forth, and immediately stepped down with blood and light, shouting and killing like thunder. But the Jurchen armor rode in this way, and it was dragged back in this way. You can't break it, you can't break it!

Guo Rong, Tang Huai and the Thirteenth Place, wandering around and fighting. Guo Rong immediately. Tang Huai took thirteen steps. The three of them form a small array. Running around everywhere. Protecting the most critical place of his son.

Tang Huai opened his bow every time. There were beads of blood on the bowstrings. But the general, who was almost silent, did not move a moment. Just arrow after arrow. At this time, it seems that Yushiro has returned to his peak again. Every time an arrow is issued, there must be a Jurchen armor riding the arrow that hits the vital point, and the dust falls from the head and feet. In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many girls I shot down!

Everyone knows that this is the return of Yushiro's divine shot. From now on. Even if he struggles out of this battle, Tang Shilang shoots a miracle, and from then on he will be a great sound in the army!

And at this time, Thirteen is also full of firepower. The body wanders like a ghost, or suddenly appears under the belly of the galloping war horse, and disembowels the horse with a single sword, causing the knight to fall to the ground with it. Or they can appear on the horse, stab the knight in the side of the horse's neck, and throw the dead body off the horse. The horse rode a few paces, then turned over and dismounted. Ran a few steps in the snow and slid to Guo Rong's side. lowered his head and cut off the horse's legs, and fell off the horse with the Jurchen Jiaqi who collided with Guo Rong and killed. Rolling through the horse's hooves from time to time, picking up the spear of the horse that fell on the snow, throwing it out of his hand, throwing the person is not sure, and the wounded horse is safe. In the neighing of the war horse, a Jurchen armored rider fell into the snow again!

Basically, Thirteen walked around the horse to greet him, his body was thin and agile, and the Jurchen Tartars couldn't greet him if they wanted to. Between advancing and retreating, at least a dozen or twenty Liaodong high-flying war horses suffered in his hands. Immediately, the Jurchen armor rode to the ground, or killed Song Junerlang beside him, and there was no enemy around him, so he barely got up with a dizzy head, so he dragged a heavy armor and struggled forward in the snow. Later, those war horses in the army who are familiar with human nature neighed and tried their best to turn their heads to bypass the thirteen war horse killers in the rush. Yang Zaixing is afraid of killing the Jurchen Tartars, and Thirteen is so afraid that even the horse is afraid of him!

And Guo Rong, under the support of Tang Huai and Thirteen, worked hard to go around and fight. Wherever there are many Jurchen Tartars, she rushes to wherever she goes.

At this time, there was a thought in the heart of the simple girl, so many good sons and daughters died to escort me out of the place of death, what is the value of my own life? If you can save one more person, your own heart will be more secure. Even if they die hard, these good men will no longer have any obstacles, and they can rush out!

But even if you die, you have to drag some more Jurchen Tartars on your back!

Guo Rong fought cross-legged, her pretty short hair was already sweaty, sticking to her beautiful cheeks. She bit her lip tightly, kept hedging, bumping into the enemy, stabbing out, and fighting!

Rao is Guo Rong wanted to die in the battle, but under the support of Tang Huai and Thirteen, this tall and short-haired girl became the killing god of the Jurchen armor. Every time he killed the group of horsemen, the conflict came out, and behind him, only the Jurchen Tartar corpses and horse corpses were left!

In the night of fighting in Yingzhou City, Guo Rong also stepped forward. But the two sides fought in formation, chaotic and tragic, and it was night. Not many girls really Tartar noticed Guo Rong's posture. And today, Guo Rong is high on the horse, rushing left and right, with short hair flying, just like a Valkyrie!

Every Jurchen armor rider has seen clearly what the so-called Liao princess who has been leading the army and fighting to the death with them in Yingzhou looks like. It's so beautiful and incomprehensible, so heroic and incomprehensible!

Even if it is to destroy and kill these Jurchen Tartars without any regrets, they subconsciously don't want to destroy such a beautiful thing in their own hands for a while!

Even though Guo Rong and Tang Huai are invincible, there are too many Jurchen armor riders, and the heart of return is also resolute. This thin array, after trying their best to block a few hours, was still killed, and dozens of Jurchen armored horsemen had already crossed the last block, released their horsepower, and rushed towards the silver magic recognizable flag with a roar. In just a few breaths, these Jurchen armor riders can arrive. And Yue Fei and the others are no longer brave, and they will not be able to hurt their silver skills after a long battle. And the silver art is safe, this reinforcement is still coming from the camps from all over the Jurchen armor cavalry to roll back, this Shenwu often victorious army in the elite Chinese horses, will be wiped out here!

Guo Rong suddenly stopped firing, turned his head to look back, and shouted loudly: "Yue Fei, what are you waiting for!" ”

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Under the silver recognizable flag, the fight has also reached the last moment.

Yinshu can draw his sword and rush forward, ignoring Yang Zaixing's big gun. Hideous ugly face. It turned out to be a fierce smile.

Just die here. Death in his own own body. Wash away the humiliation of previous defeats. Death in his own own body. Inspire your subordinates to fight to the death with these southerners! Die with your own own body, sue Sù Zonghan, if you want to go deep into the south, you must concentrate all your energy on destroying the enemy in front of you. After killing all this Nanren military horse, presumably the Nanren will be bold, and no Nanren will dare to stop in front of the Jurchen warriors and horses!

Since the beginning of the army. I never thought I could die on the couch!

And Yang Zaixing's eyes also widened, ignoring the horse lance that stabbed from behind.

The master said that he would stab your bird tartar, and he would stab your bird tartar! Take off your head, and your subordinates are not afraid to scatter in a hurry? Their own robes can also be taken out smoothly. He has a good name and can regain the living. What is the straightness of his own life? No one can stop the master from achieving fame in this world!

Just when he was about to decide life and death, a horse lance suddenly snatched out of the back oblique stab, and with one lance, he stabbed the Jurchen guards who attacked Yang Zaixing from behind from the horse!

Besides Yue Fei, who else can be killed at this moment?

Yinshu can be the last few guards around him. The number of people who dealt with Yue Fei and Yang Zaixing was about the same, and there were many fewer people who stopped in front of Yang De. After all, the two of them are right away. Yang De stepped down, and the impact was still a lot worse. When Yang Zaixing and Yang De fell into a death match, Yue Fei finally cleaned up the Jurchen guards who were standing in front of him, and when there was no room for it, the flying horse came!

When the left lance reached out and stabbed the Jurchen guards behind Yang Zaixing, Yue Fei's right sword also slashed down. When there was a loud bang, it hit the barrel of Yang Zaixing's big gun. With Yang Zaixing's ability, this shot was shot down and stabbed into the snow in front of him!

Yang Zaixing suddenly raised his head and looked at Yue Fei, his eyes were about to split, and he had not yet shouted out. Yue Fei had already turned to Yinshu a little stirrup. And Yinshuke's eyes widened, and he was also stunned!

This Nanren general wants to capture a certain family alive!

In an instant, Yinshuke had already turned his wrist, and the sword in his hand had turned to his neck!

The sound of the tiger's roar sounded again, shocking the four wilds, and even the snow dust around the body was rolled up! Yingzhou City Fortress, stirring in this roar, the dragon head village that stands dangerously, in this roar of the eternal general, is crumbling!

The iron-blue Liaodong war horse, four hooves leaped up. Yue Fei had already made a mistake with Yinshuke, Yue Fei threw the lance in his left hand, and twisted Yinshuke's wrist with one hand, where could Yinshu still hold the sword in his hand? Yue Fei took advantage of the situation and pulled down, grabbed the belt around Yinshuke's waist, pulled it with one hand, and kicked it Yinshuke's mount at the same time.

With the force of a kick and a pull, when the two horses staggered by, Yinshu had already been pulled by Yue Fei and sandwiched under his armpits!

The iron-blue war horse rushed straight towards the silver art recognition flag, and the sword light in his right hand rolled, and this recognition flag suddenly danced in the wind and fell downward. And Yue Fei also crossed his horse and returned, holding the silver technique, and shouted loudly: "Yue Fei of Xiangzhou in the Great Song Dynasty, he has captured the silver technique!" Do you still want his life? ”

Yang Zaixingmu looked at Yue Fei's posture blankly.

Straight mother, thief, thief, bird, prisoner............ This is the one who is invincible in the army!

And the Jurchen armor rider who rushed to the horse was dazed, and he was just a few steps away, and the general of the Southern Dynasty captured Yinshu alive in this way.

What to do? Rush to kill the past, Ren Na Nanchao army will kill Yinshuke, and then everyone will die together? How can silversmith die? Everyone is from a small family, and under the leadership of Yinshuke, how many bloody and sweaty achievements have their current status. Yinshu can die, even if everyone is not martyred for Zong Han, or will they become lackeys under the command of most of the nobles?

The last few snowflakes fell, and the sound of horses' hooves, which had been roaring on the battlefield, gradually stopped. Several Jurchen Mouke looked at each other, and they all shook their heads.

And the silver technique can be caught under Yue Fei's armpit, and at this moment, there is no thought of martyrdom just now.

So humiliated, so defeated, anger just swept over his whole body and mind. At this moment, he had only one thought.

A certain family wants to survive, and a certain family wants to lead the sons and daughters to break through the mountains and rivers of your southerners, so that your southerners' homeland will fall into the endless sea of blood! (To be continued......)