Looking at the Jin cavalry rushing up like a tide in front of him, Li Qingyuan walked down directly from the car, and then began to recite his skills silently.

In fact, he had been sitting on the ox cart all along, but compared to the huge shape of the Ruyi golden hoop stick, no one else noticed him at all!

Carrying the stick in his hand, he sighed depressedly.

I knew that I had become a coolie, and I should have found a way to take that guy King Kong as a pet in the last world.

With that guy's physique, in this kind of world, he is absolutely swept away from everything, and he only needs to lie down and play with the ball to do the task, how beautiful?

But after thinking about it, if it weren't for eating King Kong, I wouldn't have been able to comprehend the art of multiplication, so it would be impossible to achieve the feat of being able to complete three kills every day now, so relatively speaking, I still seem to have earned?

Shaking his head and not thinking about those messy things anymore, he directly picked up the stick, and then in the horrified gaze of the Jin soldier on the opposite side, he picked up the stick and waved it like this.

'Whoa! ’

Everyone only heard a gust of wind, and suddenly saw countless severed limbs and stumps rising into the sky, and the front instantly turned into a pool of blood.

No matter how elite the warrior is, no matter how handsome the war horse, they are all crushed into pulp!

Li Qingyuan, who was holding the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, felt that he had directly incarnated into an invincible killing god, with a stick on the left and a stick on the right, he didn't have to care how many enemies there were, and he didn't need to find where the enemies were, anyway, just pick up the stick and wave it around with his eyes closed.

Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zonghan stood on the top of the mountain and gasped countless times, feeling that the temperature had dropped several degrees, and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw shock and incredulity in each other's eyes.

What the deserters said was true?

Looking at the one-sided slaughter below, the two of them pulled out the short sword they were wearing and stabbed it in their hands, looking at the red blood flowing out and the stinging pain they felt, they believed that it was not a dream.

How is this possible?

"There is such a demon in the Song army?" Wanyan Zonghan's eyes were about to split, even though his bleeding palm kept telling him that everything that was happening in front of him was real, but he still didn't want to believe it.

This is not scientific at all?

No, no one understands any science these days, so it should be this wolf god!

Compared with Wanyan Zonghan, who still didn't want to believe it, the commander-in-chief Wanyan Zongwang reacted instantly.

Wanyan Zongwang now feels extremely remorseful, he knew that what the deserters said was true, he shouldn't have cut them all, and he had to ask for information carefully.

It's just that there is no way, the group of deserters was so frightened that they had no souls and six spirits at that time, and they were all mentally insane when they spoke, plus what they said was too appalling, it was really normal to be regarded as lying about the military situation!

"Mingjin collects the troops, and the bed crossbow is ready!" As the commander-in-chief of the Jin Army, Wanyan Zongwang was only remorseful for a short moment, and immediately began to order.

On the frontal battlefield, Jin Bing, who was already crying and shouting to his mother, wished that he could become a transparent person, finally heard the sound of heaven coming from behind him, and turned his horse's head one by one to take his life and galloped wildly, for fear that if he ran slowly, he would become fertilizer on the ground.

Li Qingyuan carried a stick and chased and killed an army behind him, and the scene was extremely spectacular!

"Discharge the crossbow!"

Seeing that the Great Song Demon was carrying such a heavy killing weapon, he could still walk like a fly, and Wanyan Zongwang didn't care that there were many of his own cavalry in front of him, and directly ordered.

After all, if you let the crossbow die now, you will kill hundreds of your own people by mistake, but if you let that demon rush to the big tent of the Chinese army, everything will be over by then!

'Whoosh! ’

Li Qingyuan, who was chasing with a stick, felt a danger coming, and hurriedly stopped and put the stick in front of him.

‘Duang！ ’

A huge arrow three meters long directly hit the iron rod in his hand, and the powerful impact shook him back more than ten meters in a row, and two drag marks were pulled out on the ground!

He turned the stick in his hand to look at it, and saw an arrow struck into the body of the stick, and even a stick made of fine iron was pierced to a depth of about three or four centimeters.

"Go on!"

Seeing that the demon was blocked by the crossbow arrows, Wanyan Zongwang immediately began to continue to order.

The Eight Bull Crossbow is the pinnacle of ancient crossbow arrows, and it takes thirty wrestlers to launch each shot, but the power of this thing is also unmatched.

The range of the Eight Bull Crossbow can reach up to 1,500 meters, of course, that is the theoretical range, and it is basically useless to shoot so far.

Within 500 meters, the power of the eight-bull crossbow can directly shoot through the three-centimeter-thick iron plate, even if it is used to fight World War II tanks, it can directly shoot through the armor.

Of course, we are talking about Japanese-made tanks from World War II, not German ones!

Even with his current physique, if he was shot directly, he would surely turn into a specimen and stand here for people to admire.

Feeling a signal of danger ahead, Li Qingyuan also gave up his intention to continue the pursuit, but walked back with a stick.

As for the bolts that were fired?

The Eight Bull Crossbow is not a bow and arrow, and the arrow just now can be aimed at itself is already considered to be extraordinary, and it depends on luck if you want the second arrow to continue to shoot yourself!

After all, when it was made, it was meant to be used to break through enemy shields and fortifications, and it didn't even think about targeting people.

With the current process conditions, the cost of a crossbow arrow is a few hundred taels of silver, and with these gold people, they can't afford to play intensive attacks at all.

Just as he thought, after continuing to shoot dozens of crossbow arrows but failing to hit the target, Wanyan Zongwang directly waved his hand and ordered the people below to stop shooting.

Anyway, the demons have already retreated, so there's no need to waste money in vain!

"There is such a demon in the Song Kingdom, what should we do?" Ordering the generals in the army to gather, Wanyan Zongwang asked bluntly.

Today's battle is really beyond everyone's expectations, in the face of such a powerful monster, no one dares to say that they will pick up the other party's stick!

"Shall we shoot him with a mounted shot?" There were comments right now.

"It's useless, someone has already tried it just now, the demon seems to be invulnerable, and the arrow didn't even make a mark on the other party's face, and it was directly bounced back."

It took a cold-blooded and desperate effort to cut through Li Qingyuan's skin, and the arrows shot by these ordinary soldiers were of course impossible to break through the defense.

"Shhh

The temperature in the big tent dropped rapidly, and the arrows shot in the face could still be bounced back, and there were people in the world whose skin could be so thick?

However, as a nation killed from the white mountains and black waters, the current Jurchen high-level men are all extremely bloody men, and they did not retreat because of the small difficulty in front of them, but began to think carefully about what method to use to get rid of that demon!