Chapter 909: Zong Wang's strength

I can't leave the spring breeze at this moment, and the flowers and rivers of the Great Song Dynasty in China are at your fingertips.

Yanshan was tied, and the pharmacist was captured.

The Yellow River is dangerous, and it can be crossed with a whip.

What could be happier in the world than to occupy a vast expanse of rivers and mountains?

Gold and silver treasures, beautiful women, dogs and horses are not at your fingertips?

It's drooling just thinking about it~

"The king does not lift, you take the harrier eye five hundred miles forward and go out ten miles to look. ”

"Compliance~"

A young man with a big shoulder, a round waist, and a short man, stepped out of the account like a hill.

"Ergou, you lead the harrier to carry two thousand in the left front of Dazhai. ”

"Deling~"

Shi Shiran, the second dog with a long pheasant feather on his head, put down the teacup in his hand and stood up from the round stool covered with mink cushions, and suddenly looked eight feet tall with long feet and long hands.

The second dog picked up the Meteor Hammer - this guy who never left - and strode out of the camp to order troops.

"Sandemu, you lead the harrier to carry two thousand and echo with the two dogs, and the right front arch guard of Dazhai. ”

Zongwang (ζ–‘ζ˜‘δΈ) is in a good mood, opposite is the Juma River, after crossing this river, even if you enter the imperial city of the Great Song Dynasty.

It's getting late, and there's no hurry to travel under the stars.

Settling down is what I want at the moment.

The rapid march was more than 1,000 miles, and the soldiers were tired.

Although the second prince of Zongwang who followed him south were all fierce warriors of the Jin Kingdom, they had to rest even if they were beaten with iron.

For a while, the Jin camp was orderly and busy.

Burying the pot to make rice is the most popular, watching the smoke rise, the aroma of beef and mutton, flour cakes and other aromas waft all over the camp from time to time.

The last ray of light outside the west mountain finally fell, and a crescent moon bent in the east was like a hook, bringing out a murderous aura like an iron bone.

Zong Wang lifted the curtain of the thick Chinese army's tent, led the eighteen guards out to breathe, and patrolled around the camp tent to see if the soldiers' tents were firmly established, whether the weapons were properly placed, and whether the horses were tightly tied.

The crescent moon on the horizon seemed to show Zong Wang's joy power.

Good sign, Zong Wang felt that tomorrow should be a good day.

It should be a day of glorious greatness and glorious victory.

couldn't help but brush his three-inch-long beard with his hand, his posture was chic and confident, and he definitely had the demeanor of a commander.

Zong Wang is one zhang tall, his arms are thick and round, and it is said that it is no problem to lift three thousand catties of copper tripods, and he will not breathe.

Good at shooting, resourceful, decisive, and decisive in killing is different from ordinary people, and can be called the famous commander of the Northern Grassland Jin Country.

There are 100,000 tigers and wolves under his command, fierce generals are like rain, and there are fewer ministers.

But in the face of absolute strength, how effective can stratagem be?

One force drops ten benefits, and under the vigorous force of destroying the withering and decaying, it is a joke to move.

The generals have Chang, drink, pastoral, and force on the left, and Yun, Tuo, Hu, and An on the right.

Known as the Eight King Kongs.

After the Yan family was beaten from Agu, they continued to produce fierce generals, and it is said that they got a secret book for cultivating their strength.

Young men who can't lift a thousand pounds before the age of eighteen are laughed at as a waste.

Think about it, with such a family style, what man doesn't work hard to move forward?

Wan Yanchang, the big iron knife in his hand, weighing five hundred catties, the war horse under his crotch is called "Hurricane", the iron armor on his body is known as "Hundred Refinements", and his strength is the intermediate and high-level of Zhanzun Realm.

When fighting, wear a helmet and put down the mask, revealing only two eyes and one nostril.

The whole body is tightly covered.

The speed of the horse is thousands of miles a day, and the vertical can be three feet in an instant.

The big knife swept a large area, all the way south, and as many as ten Song generals died under the knife of Wan Yanchang.

Break through the level and kill countless small soldiers.

After finishing his face and not drinking, his body is like an iron tower, he is a horizontal refining of the Thirteen Taibao, a cooked copper stick, one zhang and two feet long, and as thick as an arm.

If you don't drink and go into battle, you never wear armor, and the sword is like nothing.

Don't drink is the second-ranked fierce general under Zongwang.

and Wan Yanchang often break the formation together, and they are unstoppable.

Qiao Mu is good at shooting, thin and small, but his arm strength is extremely large.

Able to open a thousand stone iron bows.

He carried five bows and ten pots of arrows on his body.

Fifty people behind him provided arrows to the woodcutter.

The most bizarre thing is that Qiao Mu rides a horse bareback and sits on a bed crossbow.

The left and right sides of the bed crossbow can open the bow, and the left and right feet of the woodcutter can continuously pull and kick the shot.

Each crossbow arrow can shoot 500 paces.

It's really a mobile attack fortress.

People give the nickname "Shepherd of the Arrow God".

Zhao Dali, a Han Chinese, lives in Yanshan, and lowers gold with Guo Yaoshi. Originally, it was a general under Guo Yaoshi, with a pair of gilded hammers in his hand, weighing 800 catties, and the crotch mount was named "Hei Li".

Dali is eight feet tall, and it is also brute force.

Feiyun, the general of the right guard, is a swordsman who cultivates in Yanshan, walks on foot, wears white, is a maverick, and does not like to be with the crowd.

Feiyun is the head of Zongwang's right guard, and his speed is extremely fast, and he often unexpectedly slashes out and kills the opponent's main general.

The Jin Kingdom poured out its nest, killed all the way, attacked the city and broke the wall, and no less than ten main generals died under the sword of Feiyun Lihuo.

For a while, the sergeants in the golden camp were feared by everyone.

Tuoba Xiong, a descendant of Xianbei, has a gilded pistol in his hand, weighing three hundred catties, and refining Mithril. Has a bizarre void-breaking effect.

The speed is strange, often speeding up suddenly, and many of the generals are killed by the strange skills of Tuoba Xiong's gilded pickaxe.

And Tuoba Xiong is resolute and heavy, once he is on the front, he will never die.

Therefore, everyone in the golden camp privately rumored: "It is better to meet impermanence than to meet Tuoba." ”

Hu Dake, a Han Chinese, is also a general under Guo Yaoshi, who lowered his gold with Guo, and was favored by Zong Wang and accepted as a personal guard.

The iron gun in his hand, weighing 480 pounds, has a mace on his waist, and often uses the spear to kill the enemy.

An Ren'er, originally a manu, was later redeemed by Zongwang and accepted as a personal guard.

once killed the tiger in the forest alone, which made Zong Wang impressed.

The strength in his hands does not lose the prestige of the sect, he is good at making the horse lance, not riding, walking, and can be counted in a leap.

People give the nickname "Soldier Harvester".

An Ren'er never goes into battle to greet the general, and only greets the soldiers.

Because he jumped too far, he jumped farther than the best jumping horse in the world.

Where else can a great general find this unhappiness?

Therefore, the enemy soldiers who came across Anren'er would have suffered.

A large number of them were swept away by the An people with horse lances.

"General Zong, Yue is willing to lead three hundred people who dare to die to attack the Zongwang camp at night. ”

On a hill not far from Fenglingdu, Yue Fei, Han Shizhong, Li Jiqian, Bayin Mozhi, Zong Bao, Zong Hu and others accompanied Zong Gang to look at the situation, and after seeing Zongwang's army camped thirty miles away, Yue Fei asked for battle.

"Okay, let you have five hundred elites, go and give him a blow to meet the head. ”

"At this moment, that Zongwang must be dreaming well, and he must be in a good mood, haha, Lao Tzu makes you sleep unsteadily. ”

After Zong Gang finished speaking, he turned around and left to return to the camp.

"Old general, it's too dangerous for Yue Fei to go alone, Han is willing to go with him. ”

"I want to go, I want to go. ”

Which one is the guy who stops, Li Jiqian or Bayin Mozhi?

Seeing that there is a fight, can you not do it?

"Accurately. ”

"Zong Leopard, Zong Hu, Zong Zhan, and Zong He stayed in the vanguard camp to stabilize Lao Tzu's position, if the enemy counterattacks you can't hold it, military law will be engaged. ”

Zong Gang said to the four sons who followed left and right.

"Order, father. ”

The four sons received the order together.

"Let's go, the time to attack the camp. ”

Zong Gang set a specific time, and the four young fighters couldn't help but show joy on their faces.

This is a good time to make a contribution~

"Remember, you and the other four must follow behind the old man, and they are not allowed to fight or fall in love, otherwise military law will be involved. ”

"Old general, don't go. ”

Yue Fei and the others couldn't help but be shocked.

"Nonsense, if I don't go, won't I make that old man laugh at it?"

"Even if this brute could have expected us to attack the camp, could he have guessed that the old man would personally lift his fart?"

"Hahaha~"