As soon as he thought of this, Chen Sheng felt that the blood in his chest was boiling, and his fighting spirit was excited. At the moment, he waved his palm and struck up the snowstorm. The large text on the ground was immediately buried by the wind and snow, and was never seen again. Immediately afterwards, at the beginning of the space-time teleportation, the invisible energy barrier that was formed out of consideration for the safety of the teleporters, isolating Chen Sheng and the external shijie, was also shattered. The cold north wind, like a steel knife scraping bones, couldn't wait to roar, and in between, there were faint bursts of people shouting and neighing.

Chen Sheng's spirits perked up. Remembering the task prompt just now, the location I am in now is near Yuncheng. I immediately counted it.

Yuncheng is located in the hinterland of the Central Plains in Henan. It is very close to Bianjing, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty. Since the Jingkang Revolution in the late Northern Song Dynasty, all the lands north of the Yellow River have fallen under the rule of the Jin State, and Bianjing has not been spared.

But despite this, the wolf is greedy and still not satisfied. In May of the tenth year of Shaoxing, the marshal of Jin Guodu, the fourth son of Jin Taizu Wanyan Aguda Wanyan Zongbi (i.e., Jin Wushu), took the initiative to wave the army to the south, intending to destroy the Song Dynasty in one fell swoop. Yue Fei, Han Shizong and other generals led their troops to meet the attack, and a series of bloody battles broke out between the two sides. And one of the battlefields is in Yuncheng.

Could it be that the voices coming from the wind now are from the Song army and the Jin soldiers? Mm-hmm, that's a good possibility.

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng did not hesitate. He listened attentively, discerned the direction in an instant, and then performed a light effort, and strode along with the sound. After a while, I suddenly felt that my eyes were bright, but I had no way forward.

It turns out that this hill has a peculiar shape, with a gentle slope on one side, which can be easily climbed up and down. On the other side, it seems to have been struck by a miraculous axe, causing the mountain wall to go straight up and down, flat as a cut, even if it is difficult for apes to climb. On the top of the mountain, there is a huge boulder protruding flat, as if it was a viewing platform made in heaven. Chen Sheng didn't know the road, just followed the sound, and just walked to this natural viewing platform.

Stepping on the boulder, ascending far away, the bloody wind and rain are coming. I saw that under the cliff, thousands of people were forgetting their lives and death, and they were bravely tearing and killing. There were many people on one side, all of them had shaved their scalps in front of them, they had braids on the back of their heads, their faces were hideous, they wore heavy armor, and they used heavy weapons such as broadswords and maces. As long as it is smashed hard, the enemy will immediately shatter. When one person is killed, he immediately wields his sword and cuts off his head and hangs it on his horse's waist. At this point in the fierce fighting, some soldiers had at least seven or eight heads hanging from their waists. So fierce and cruel, it doesn't look like a man, just a pack of wild beasts.

On the other side, the number is much smaller. Counting left and right, at most, there are only hundreds. They have long been under siege, but they are still stubbornly fighting to the death, vowing not to be defeated. As the first general, he rode a white horse, wore plain armor, and made a rotten silver spear. Led all the sergeants under his command, galloped east and west, invincible, and there was no enemy under the gun. Just because he killed too many people, his body immediately splashed red, and at first glance, it looked like peach blossoms were blooming. Next to this white horse general, there is a burly and strong man. The left and right hands each hold a machete, the left and right bows are opened, and the fierce battle is unstoppable.

But even if they were so brave, they were still outnumbered. There are too many thieves on the other side, and the number is more than ten times that of this side. In addition to the close quarters of the two sides, there were arrows raining down in the distance, constantly harvesting and taking away one martyr after another.

Seeing that the number of people here is getting smaller and smaller, the other side of the car already feels that the victory is in hand. Suddenly I saw that surrounded by a large army, on a stone arch bridge not far away, a famous bearded nobleman wearing a fur hat and a fox fur suddenly came out of his horse and shouted loudly: "Yang Zaixing, at this point, are you still unwilling to surrender?" With your ability, if you are willing to surrender to our big gold, this king is the master, you can ensure that you will be prosperous and rich for a lifetime, and you will enjoy inexhaustible. If you are stubborn, then you will blame the king for not sparing talents, let alone killing! ”

Before the wild words fell, the white horse general shouted loudly, and did not answer. Disdain is beyond words. The rotten silver spear in his hand is like a dragon out of the abyss, stretching and shrinking, fast as lightning. Silver spears are everywhere, and another member will be picked off the horse. The strong man with two knives next to him hurried to catch up, raised the knife in his hand, chopped off the head of the fallen general, and roared angrily: "Golden vulture, let your mother/fart!" Our Yue family soldiers are all iron-clad Han family heroes, which one will surrender to you, the golden dog? Come on, come on, if you have the ability, you will come up and kill it yourself. Look at my lord, I cut off your dog's head with a knife! ”

That Hu Lu nobleman is not an outsider, it is the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Zongbi, also known as Wushu. At this time, he was the marshal of the capital in the Jin State and was named the king of Liang. In the hands of military power, under one person, above ten thousand, it can be called the supreme and noble, and the power is overwhelming.

And the two people opposite, the general of the white horse and silver spear, are not enough. That is the descendant of the Yang family general of the Great Song Dynasty, named Yang Zaixing. At this time, he was the vanguard officer of the Yue family's army, with great achievements and well-known in the world. But the reckless man with the double sword, who looks like a ten-master at most, a person who is as humble as the mud on the soles of his feet, actually dares to roar at the four kings of the Jin Kingdom? In an instant, Jin Wushu was furious in his heart, raised his horsewhip and shook it "pop~", and shouted: "Left and right, capture this rude fanatic for this king, and the successful person will be rewarded with ten catties of gold!" If Yang Zaixing can be captured, he will be rewarded with 100 catties of gold, and the official will be promoted to three levels! ”

As soon as the words fell, two figures came out of the crowd and shouted in unison: "I am willing to share the worries of the king!" "With a strong kick under his feet, he broke into the battle formation at the same time. The Jurchen soldiers of the Jin Army, who were besieging the Yue Family's army and fighting viciously, couldn't help but show fear at the same time after seeing the appearance of these two people, and immediately let them get out of the way and let them rush over. Just guard the periphery tightly and don't let the Yue family army take advantage of it.

The Jurchen soldiers knew who these two people were, but the soldiers of the Yue family army didn't know. After a quick glance during the fight, I saw that one of these two people was fat, without armor, and only had a crotch cloth around their waists, which looked a bit like the wrestlers who performed sumo wrestling in Bianliang Castle in Tokyo before the Jingkang Change. The other was as red as fire, and his brows were arrogant. Both of them were bare-handed, but they actually dared to break into the Yue family's army formation, and rushed to Yang Zaixing and the reckless man, wanting to capture them alive according to the order of the Golden Vultures, in exchange for their own glory and wealth.

The Yue family's army dominates the world, how many times has it been so contemptuous? Suddenly, everyone in the army was angry. At that moment, they shouted in unison, swords and arrows, and the south, east, south, and west greeted the two ingressors at the same time. Unexpectedly, although the big fat man was fat and swollen all over his body, and he was full of fat, he was like a rabbit, and his agility was incredible. I saw him dodge and rush forward, blocking in front of his companions.

At the moment of lightning, at least a dozen spears, seven or eight sharp knives, and more than thirty wolf-toothed arrows fell on this person at the same time. According to normal circumstances, this fat man should definitely be covered in blood and die on the spot. But the soldiers of the Yue family army didn't know at all that what they were dealing with was not a normal person, but a martial arts master!

The fat man made a strange voice, twisted his body, and shook his fat all over his body. The knives and spears slid away at the same time, as if they had stabbed and slashed and stabbed, not flesh and blood at all, but a large mass of slippery fat ointment. Not only was it completely powerless, but it also derived an inexplicably strong force, which violently shook the past. If a flash flood occurs, Pei Mo can do it! More than a dozen soldiers of the Yue Family Army shook their wrists violently, their arms and bones were broken, and the barrels of their guns fell upside down and hit their own chests, spurting blood one by one on the spot, and they died violently on the spot.

In the shocked exclamation of the soldiers of the Yue family's army, the red-haired man hiding behind the fat man laughed evilly, jumped over, jumped out of the fat man's head, and shouted: "What is the Yue family army? It's just a group of poor hills, who died quickly, and Hugh came to prevent Lao Tzu from being promoted to make a fortune! I can't help but say that my palms come out together. But I saw that his hands were red, and he was like boiling molten iron, which shone with a blazing light. Halfway through the palm, they suddenly collided with each other in mid-air!

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and I only heard a deafening loud bang "boom~" that broke out violently, and the flames were mixed with the roaring and surging shock wave and swept in all directions at the same time, and everywhere it passed, the vitality was extinguished! But when I heard the screams, more than a dozen soldiers of the Yuejia Army were blown up backwards like kites with broken strings, and before they landed, they had already lost their breath.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it!" With a clear whistle, Yang Zaixing rode his horse and galloped. The rotten silver spear in his hand stood straight, pointing directly at the fat man covered in fat. His martial arts are both high and his equestrian skills are even more exquisite. This is a rapid sprint of the unity of men and horses, and the size of the gun is immeasurable. No matter what kind of protective qi you practice, you will definitely not be able to resist it! However......

The two fat meat hands grabbed in the air, not a minute or half a second, and they just caught the rotten silver gun. The fat man laughed roughly, and lifted it violently, actually lifting Yang Zaixing up from the horse, and smashing it to the ground with all his strength. The surrounding Yue family soldiers were all shocked, shouting in unison to rush to save people, but they were waved by the red-haired man's arms, and another palm blow like a bomb explosion blocked them all.

Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, Yang Zaixing was in danger and made a decision immediately. He let go of his weapon abruptly, and was free from the enemy's pinch. I only heard a loud "bang~", and the rotten silver spear whip fell to the ground, stirring up dust.

Yang Zaixing twisted his waist and rolled back a few times in succession, landing safely. The right hand hurriedly copied a spear left by a dead sergeant in his hand. With a slight shake, several big guns immediately appeared. He shouted: "Tang Men's "Chaos Heavenly Clothes" and "Divine Fire Dao", you are Tang Bufu and Tang Thunderbolt!" Damn, as a dignified Han man, but you ran to help the dog Tartar do things, are you worthy of your ancestors and ancestors? ”

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