This chapter recommends BGM "A White Snow" from the dragon unloading.

Riding in the lead, the dragon flag behind him was fierce, Ye Zhen was wearing blood armor, his face was also bloodstained that had not dried up, his eyes were murderous, and the white horse under his crotch was running wildly!

Behind him, the nine thousand black-armored iron horsemen raised the long knife in their hands and roared angrily:

"Long live the Great Song! Long live the Emperor! ”

"Kill !!"

Wan Yan Zhen held his double gong high, and also shouted "Long live Daikin!" ”

The whole army shouted "Long live Daikin!" Kill...."

Nine thousand black-armored warrior horses, each roaring, rushed into the 180,000 army with the momentum of death and lifelessness.

It's like a boulder thrown into a river, first swallowed by the river, and then burst into a shocking wave.

It's just that no matter how high the waves are, there will be a time when they will fall.

"Kill!"

The black armored iron riders fell one after another, and the black boulders, although they could turn over the river and the sea, were still gradually consumed by the sea after all.

A black-armored iron horseman, seeing the golden thief infantry approaching on the pilgrimage, more than a dozen spears stabbed at Ye Zhen's back, and suddenly his eyes were split, and he jumped hard, using his body to shield Ye Zhen's guns!

Seeing that more than a dozen spears were about to pass through his chest, Ye Zhen turned around suddenly, grabbed the black armor of his body with his left hand, carried it onto the horse, and slashed obliquely with a sword, and the earth-shattering sword qi shot out, sweeping away the golden soldiers in front of him!

"Brother!!"

Said to the black-armored iron rider behind him, threw it back on his horse, and headed towards the enemy again!

In the bloody battle of Shura, the dead people have covered the Red Tiger Gorge, and when they step on it, in addition to the splashing blood, it is the corpse of the soldier.

"Suck whoa..."

The white horse under the seat suddenly neighed, and fell forward.

The remaining hundreds of black-armored iron horsemen were stunned, and they shouted hoarsely, "Holy Lord! ”

was so distracted, but there were several blood-stained bright silver spear tips on his chest.

What's more, his head has been cut off and he has fallen to the ground, his eyes still wide, looking at the god of war of his faith, worried.

It wasn't until he saw the saint land safely, the sword qi was raging, and under the rain of blood, a dead place was cleared in an instant, and his eyes slowly closed, and his lips moved lightly, as if he was telling "Long live the Great Song Dynasty..."

"Hmph... Hmph..."

The white horse was covered in blood, his left front hoof was badly worn, and his flesh was already blurred, and he struggled in the pile of corpses, but he was never able to get up.

After a night of galloping, and then rushing to this point, coupled with excessive blood loss, it was completely exhausted.

The nose exhaled hot air, the horse's head looked at Ye Zhen, and bean-sized tears flowed down.

Ye Zhenxin felt sour, remembering the conversation with Yu Yunwen yesterday.

"All living beings are like chess, for the overall situation, abandon the child to preserve"

"Oh? Who do you want to abandon? ”

"The last general is willing to jump into the chessboard and become a chess piece (abandoned child) for my Great Song Dynasty, laying the cornerstone of flesh and blood!"

"The emperor is angry, ambushing millions of corpses, this chess piece... I will abandon it myself..."

"Holy Lord..."

"Shut up! You just have to do what you have to do."

In the midst of the chaos, the blood of the enemy general dripped down Ye Zhen's face, and he reached out to caress the horse's head, Ye Zhen laughed at himself.

"Well... They've made it so far, and that's enough, man... When you're tired, you can sleep peacefully."

On the other side, Yu Yunwen and others were fiercely resisted by the Jin soldiers in Kaifeng City.

A black-armored sergeant covered in blood, with a broadsword in his hand, cut down the handsome banner standing at the head of the city.

The handsome flag fell towards the wind.

"Open the seal!"

"Kill!"

Yu Yunwen, who personally sounded the drums for Song Jun'er, let out a long breath and said in his heart, "Holy Lord! You must hold on, the people of the Great Song Dynasty can't lose you, the 100,000 army has already set off, or it won't be long before it arrives! ”

......

In the Red Tiger Gorge, hundreds of black-armored war horses had already descended from their horses, surrounding Ye Zhen in the center, and using their flesh and blood to resist the flying swords.

Ye Zhen got up, a black-armored soldier fell at Ye Zhen's feet, his face was covered with blood, he invaded his eyes but didn't hear it, his trembling hand stretched out to Ye Zhen, blood flowed from his mouth, and he trembled, "Your Majesty... Hooray, big... Surname.. Ten thousand... years old...".

With that, his hand fell.

Ye Zhen was silent for a moment, and an invisible momentum instantly swept through the entire Red Tiger Gorge!

The yellow sand jumped, and even the blood clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant!

The Red Tiger Blood River was a single meal.

Behind the golden soldiers, the face is really complex.

"Your Majesty!"

Holding the big hole in his abdomen in one hand and the curly blade knife in the other, Luo Yi turned around and roared, "Your Majesty! At the end of the day, the three brothers will fight a bloody path for you! ”

Ran Ye Zhen's face was cold, and he didn't answer, his right hand was raised slightly, and then he shook it suddenly!

"Buzz!"

A strange voice sounded, shaking people's brains.

"It's... It's...."

The remaining hundreds of iron riders found themselves trapped by a blue light mask.

Outside the light mask, the golden soldier who was close at hand was like a headless fly, and he couldn't see himself at all...

The corners of Ye Zhen's mouth curled slightly, and he met the surprised gaze of Luo Yi and others, and said indifferently, "I am the true son of heaven, and the gods in the sky have come to help me, this is an enchantment, which can keep my brothers safe."

Luo Yi slammed his knees on the ground, slammed his head into the yellow sand, and shouted, "Your Majesty, long live!" ”

Looking at these immature faces in front of him, Ye Zhen said in a deep voice, "Today, if you and I are bloody, we will all be my brothers!"

"Your Majesty!"

The three brothers of the Luo family, as well as the rest of the remnants of the army, knelt on the ground with blood and tears in their eyes, and cried bitterly, with a monstrous hatred!

"Ding!"

With a clear sound, Ye Zhen let go of the hand holding the sword, and the Zhixin Sword levitated by itself to Ye Zhen's side.

The blood-red light of the sword body gradually faded, and then turned fluorescent again.

"Boom!"

An extremely sharp force swept through the entire Red Tiger Blood River, and three thousand blood-stained cyan danced without wind, wearing a golden armor that was still bleeding, with a solemn face, and his hands behind his back, he stepped out in one step, and he was already outside the barrier.

However, for the Jin soldiers outside the enchantment, Ye Zhen just disappeared out of thin air, and then came out of thin air.

Seeing Ye Zhen's sword immortal posture.

Jin Bing was frightened in his heart, you look at me, I look at you, and his steps did not retreat.

"Youkai! ... He's a monster.... Youkai..."

Wan Yan was also shocked in his heart, but his face did not change, thinking of the many masters of the Central Plains martial arts, this person's posture must be a peerless sword master!

"Boom... Boom... Knock knock...."

The war drums sounded, and Wan Yanzhen roared angrily, "Sons, even if the enemy is a god or a Buddha, my Jurchen clan is fighting with heaven and earth, why be afraid of the Tao, kill!" ”

"Kill!"

The surrounding Jin soldiers were aroused by Wan Yan Zhen's battle intent, roared loudly in their mouths, and strode towards Ye Zhen with a life-threatening martial art!

And then the next moment! A flash of silver light shot out from the crack!

Then another, two, three... Until thousands of silver lights erupted from around Ye Zhen's body!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, thousands of golden soldiers flew with a loud noise and exploding silver light!

In mid-air, the person was silent, and a line of blood spread from the center of his eyebrows.

A rain of blood fell.

And in the center of the blood rain, Ye Zhen closed his eyes and raised his head, feeling the warmth of the enemy's blood, a bloody armor scarlet, and the battle flag tied behind his back, the golden dragon on it had turned into a demonic blood dragon.

The hairband was washed away by the rain of blood, and Ye Zhen's long hair had already turned into blood, dancing wildly behind his back, his appearance was like the blood god rushing out of the hell sea of blood!

When the blood rain fell, Ye Zhen opened his eyes suddenly, and two bundles of golden rays rose into the sky!

"Choke!"

As if something had been activated, Ye Zhen's battle armor hunted, the river of blood roared under his feet, bursting into the sky, and around his body were dense golden cracks, like light and electricity, tearing through the ages!

The face is solemn and ruthless, the eyes are full of golden light, the hands are behind the back, the blood is dancing wildly, there are countless golden cracks around the body, and the heart is whispering on the side!

Suddenly! Ye Zhen moved.

Step by step, step into the river of blood, stirring up layers of blood waves.

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