Chapter 102: Red Tiger Blood River
This chapter recommends BGM "Fengming Mountain" from seeing the dragon unloading the armor.,It's okay to listen to it or not.,Because it's really unnecessary to spray me.,Bronze is also to make everyone more happy.。
Seeing this domineering trend, Yan Fei's face changed abruptly! A pair of golden sledgehammers are crossed.
"Broken!"
Ye Zhen roared angrily, and the big knife pulled out a piece of cold light, which fell in an instant!
This one! actually directly took Wan Yan Fei and his people and horses, and cut them in two!
The corpse was castrated, but it was divided under the sword qi, and four corpses flew past Ye Zhen's sides.
Under the cold afterglow of the corner of Ye Zhen's eyes, the blood in his internal organs will appear!
"Bang!"
Ye Zhen inserted the big knife into the yellow sand, and the crushing (corpse) fell to the ground.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
The drums shook the sky, a golden armor, standing in front of the 200,000 army, there was no enemy!
"Ahh
Suddenly! Ye Zhen looked at the army of 200,000 golden soldiers with a hideous face, and let out a heaven-shattering roar.
However, this loud roar made the front Jin Bing's body take a step back, and the war horse neighed, but he was actually intimidated by Ye Zhen's murderous aura!
"Hahaha....."
Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed nonstop, but the commander of the Jin soldiers, Wan Yanzhen, who was nearly half a hundred years old, gritted a mouthful of steel teeth, and finally swallowed it mixed with blood.
The voice was hoarse, and Wan Yanzhen said in a hoarse voice, "I can't wait any longer!" My 200,000 army was consumed by this son, and he was really a tiger general! ”
"Aang...!"
The horn of the golden soldiers' march sounded, Ye Zhen returned to the horse, and a thousand black-armored generals behind him were solemn!
"Kill!"
With an earth-shattering roar, a thousand black-armored warriors raised their long-handled broadswords high, and a black-armored "general" sounded, galloping wildly towards the 200,000-strong army, there was no enemy and no self!
Wan Yan really shouted, "The right vanguard listens to the order, kills all the thieves, and kills them on the spot!" ”
"Kill!"
On the right side of the 200,000 army, 10,000 iron horsemen galloped on their prancing horses, followed by 10,000 infantry behind them!
The two armies fought against each other, and the iron cavalry bore the brunt of the attack, and the two collided, and the horses flew in an instant!
A black-armored warrior rider raised and fell with a knife in his hand, and the head of the enemy rider immediately hit the ground, and then the knife light flashed on his side, his arm flew up, and blood splattered.
"Ahh
With a terrible roar, the only remaining right arm raised the long knife and threw it wildly, and smashed the sneak attacker off his horse with the enemy horse.
"Bang!"
And then the next moment! Another Xuanhua giant axe struck again, smashing the side of the black armor warrior horseman's head.
Blood splattered, flowing out from the cracks in the deformed iron armor, the person flew to the ground, his eyes were hazy, his consciousness was blurred, and he only relied on his will, he pulled out the blood-stained broadsword from the yellow sand, and roared bloodthirsty, stabbing the enemy soldier behind him from his waist in two!
"Ahh
The black-armored warrior screamed, but it was pierced through the chest by two big axes and iron hooks, hooked up, and dragged it on the ground at great speed, with yellow sand dents under his body, which had been soaked in blood!
"Choke!"
A sword roar tore through the sky, and the white sword light flashed away!
In the midst of the chaos, the two enemy cavalry who dragged the black-armored war cavalry turned into flesh and blood under the sword light of Ye Zhentian's descending sword, and the act of dragging stopped immediately, only the two axe blades were still stuck in the chest.
Knowing that the heart is turning, the sword qi is unlimited, and the enemy who has just surrounded the body is separated in an instant.
"Boom!"
Ran just shook his head, and with a loud bang, the black-armored warrior was hit in the back of the head by a sudden sledgehammer, and the iron helmet was wrinkled, spurting blood and flying.
Before he landed, the golden soldier on the opposite side saw this, raised the spear in his hand, and after the cold light, the black-armored war horse was pierced through the abdomen by the spear again.
"Smack..."
The deformed iron face fell to the ground, revealing a face that was blurred with flesh and blood, but still a little childish.
The mouth can no longer be closed, the blood flows down the mouth, the left eye has burst, and the other one is confused and godless, and in an instant, he chooses someone to devour!
Rushing forward, the spear pierced deeper into the abdomen until it reached the end of the spear, facing the golden soldier.
The mouth was wide open and flesh was blurred.
"Kill!"
With a roar, blood splattered Jin Bing's face from his mouth, and before Jin Bing could be frightened, Hei Jia held Jin Bing tightly with one hand to prevent him from escaping, and with a roar, he pulled out the axe blade from his chest with his bare hands, allowing his fingers to be cut off by the axe blade.
"Long live the Great Song!"
"Whew! Laugh at! Laugh at! ”
Black Armor held the blade of the axe, and one blow was heavier than the blow, smashing the enemy's neck armor to smash and breaking the neck.
However, as soon as the final blow fell, an arrow screamed, passing through the back of the black armor's head, and the two heads were nailed together.
Bloody killings, isn't it the only one!
However, in the heart of every black-armored warrior, the only thought at this time is to kill twenty enough, as long as the heart is not broken, as long as the head is not lost, it is to use a mouthful of bloody teeth, and tear the enemy's neck!
The infantry has arrived, and tens of thousands of sharp cold spears are stabbing at Ye Zhen in unison!
"Buzz!"
The heart trembled lightly in his hands, and the blood he brought up splashed everywhere!
Thousands of sword lights flashed away, and more than a dozen spears and iron heads in front of him, and the heads of the enemy soldiers, accompanied by blood, flew high and air.
"Ding!"
Knowing his heart and waving again, the broken iron head of the spear shot out instantly, passing through the breastplate of the heavy golden soldiers, and even one, after being soaked in blood, flew out of a hundred zhang and fell straight in front of the golden handsome horse.
Going deep into the yellow sand, it still trembles and whispers!
Ye Zhen turned around and glanced at Luo Yi, who was beating the drum.
The yellow sand was so fierce that the blood had already stained the ground red.
Luo Yi had tears in his eyes, but he couldn't shed it, he couldn't wait to raise his gun and kill and devour the flesh and blood of the enemy!
"Cluck!"
A steel tooth shattered, the drum hammer in his hand changed sharply, and then bombarded continuously, turning into a triple hammer!
The nine thousand black-armored warriors who were ambushed on the left and right slopes had already drilled their nails into the flesh and blood, and their eyes were about to crack, and they finally had to rush to kill at this time!
As soon as the black shadow moved, all of them got on their horses, and the blood-stained long-handled broadsword in their hands pointed at the enemy from afar, and the bloody scream "Kill!" Kill! Kill! ”
"Boom!"
On both sides, a total of nine thousand black-armored iron horsemen rushed from the hillside like a torrent, rushing down, heading straight for the infantry camp behind the Jin soldiers.
Wan Yanzhen frowned, watching the torrent of nine thousand black armor crushing towards the infantry, but he was unmoved.
The light in his eyes was inexplicable, and after looking at Kaifeng for a moment, he nailed his angry eyes to Ye Zhen again.
Seeing this, a person next to him hurriedly jumped out and shouted, "Handsome!" ”
Wan Yanzhen shouted loudly, "Shut up, Ben Shuai has his own plans!" ”
......
"Kill!"
The cavalry has arrived, and the infantry phalanx has been rushed to pieces, countless armor has been thrown and torn, trampled and smashed by the blood knife of the war horse, and occasionally a few war horses under the black armor seat have been stabbed and fallen into the yellow sand, and in an instant, dozens of spears have been added, and a body of blood is sprayed like a column!
The drums of war are roaring!
The Song army rode alone to get help, and the Jin soldiers were already frightened and retreated, but the Jin soldiers behind them had no intention of helping, and they were suddenly in turmoil.
10,000 iron horsemen rushed back and forth, and after grinding each other's flesh and blood, more than 20,000 corpses were poured into Longshimen.
Broken blades littered the ground, and blood spread rapidly, seeping into the sand.
In a fierce battle, the black-armored iron cavalry lost more than 4,000 battles, but killed 20,000 enemy soldiers!
The remaining six thousand black-armored iron horsemen, each blade cracked or rolled the blade, under the black armor, the chest rose and fell violently, and the body trembled slightly.
It's not cold, it's not fear, it's the irrepressible intention to kill, and I desperately want to find a catharsis!
Ye Zhen was covered in blood, it was really like a river of blood coming out, the golden armor had already turned into blood armor, and the Confidant Sword had become darker red!
Looking back, in the black-armored iron horse, the man who carried the handsome flag on his shoulders was still bleeding from a foot-long gap on his waist.
Ye Zhen raised his hand to take a photo, and the golden dragon handsome flag was captured by Ye Zhen, looking forward to the blood stains of the handsome flag.
Luo Yi jumped off the drum platform, the drums were beaten by others, and he rode his horse to Ye Zhen's side.
"Holy! I, Luo Yi, beg you, retreat! Tens of millions of people in the Great Song Dynasty are still looking forward to the Holy One..."
Ye Zhen turned a deaf ear to Luo Yi's words, picked up a reins from under his feet, carried Shuai Qi behind him, and tightly bound him!
"Choke!"
The heart in his hand rang again, pointing at the commander of the golden soldiers, and the killing intent in his eyes devoured the sky!
A blood-colored smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Today! Who is with me in blood, who! It's my brother! ”
Seeing that the saint was desperate for murderous intent, Luo Yi took off the iron ghost mask, full of death smiles, his eyes were blood-red, he looked at his brothers on the left and right, and said in a deep voice, "My three brothers, I am bound to kill the thief with the saint!" ”
Ye Zhengang gritted his teeth tightly, and roared with his arm, "Kill!" ”
The drums of war beat again! Six thousand bloody iron horsemen rushed at great speed, and this time, they actually rushed directly towards the army of 200,000 golden soldiers!
Among the golden soldiers, a young general jumped out.
"Handsome! The enemy's army is already disabled, and the last general is willing to lead 5,000 elite soldiers to kill it, and the handsome and safe march to Kaifeng! ”
Wan Yan Zhen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the tiger's eyes were staring at Ye Zhen, and he already knew the enemy's plan.
But this person's martial arts are not considered for the time being, his every move can stimulate the killing intent of the soldiers a hundred times, if not removed, Dajin is in danger!
Then he roared angrily, "Ben Shuai doesn't care if this person is Emperor Song or not, but Ben Shuai would rather lose a hundred cities, and he will definitely be killed!" ”
"Da Jin Erlang, kill Ben Shuai!"
"Kill..."