Chapter Twenty-Five: "Charge!"

"Your Majesty, look!" The Jin people came quickly, and about half an hour later, Zong Ze pointed to the northeast direction and said loudly: "The Jin people are here!" ”

As soon as they heard this voice, the civil and military ministers on the entire city wall swallowed their saliva in unison.

For the Great Song Dynasty, the calamity of foreign races has never stopped from beginning to end, especially how to fight and how to lose, so as soon as they heard that the Jin people had arrived, everyone couldn't help but secretly wipe a cold sweat.

There is such a tall and thick city wall that you don't need, but you have to go out and fight the Jinren, can you do it?

Look at the Iron Floating Slaughter headed by the Jin people!

Full body iron armor!

How can such cavalry deal with it?!

"It's coming pretty fast!" Zhao Huan looked at the Jin cavalry below who had slowly walked to the front of the phalanx, and immediately threw off his cloak and strode down the steps.

Soon, he got on a jujube red horse, which was a high-quality war horse that had been harvested from below at a high price in the past two days.

Nearly eight feet tall, fat and strong, only such a big guy can hump Zhao Huan's figure.

The gate of Bianliang slowly opened.

Zhao Huan held the dragon slaying knife in his right hand, rode on the war horse, and slowly walked out.

Niu Gao, who was arranged to be his bodyguard, hurriedly came over, and as soon as they met, he said loudly: "Are you the emperor?!" General Zong said, if you protect you, you will have a daughter-in-law, is it true or false?! ”

Looking at Niu Gao's black bear-like figure, Zhao Huan laughed and said, "Naturally, it's true, as long as you can come back alive, I guarantee that you will not lack a daughter-in-law!" ”

Nothing else, arrange a daughter-in-law for this black bear, a matter of holy decree, simple.

"That's good!"

Niu Gao proudly raised the big iron shovel in his hand, and with a shout, the five hundred carefully selected cavalry immediately followed behind Zhao Huan.

These cavalrymen were all wearing chain mail, and their horses were also fully armed, which looked on par with the Iron Floating Massacre of the Jin Kingdom.

Of course, the equipment of these five hundred cavalry is not the most important, the most important thing is that these five hundred people have arranged pensions, one thousand taels of silver each!

Just one order, protect Zhao Huan!

Don't be afraid of death!

It is no exaggeration to say that these 500 people are comparable to dead soldiers, and they will fight to the last without frowning.

Soon came to the front of the two armies.

Jin Guotie Futu slowly parted ways.

A general dressed in iron armor rode up.

This general has a large waist and a round waist, a Xuanhua axe, a pair of mustaches, most of the top of his head is bare, and only a braid is braided at the back of his head.

Zhao Huan looked at him and said lightly: "Come and get your name." ”

The golden general sneered: "Wanyan tart lazy!" Are you the emperor of this Song Kingdom? ”

Zhao Huan nodded lightly: "Exactly." I am glad that you have come to die today. ”

"Send to death?!" Wanyan tart lazily heard this, and immediately laughed, and said, "You stupid emperor, you don't need to put such a high city wall, but you just ran over to fight us!" Since you are looking for your own death, then it's no wonder that we are not to blame! ”

Indeed, the reason why Jin Jun accepted Zhao Huan's request for a decisive battle so happily was precisely because of this.

Otherwise, with the height of the walls of Bianliang City, it would be difficult for them to storm the city even if they attacked it, and if it was a little worse, they would have to suffer heavy casualties.

You know, it's not that easy to train a cavalryman.

As a result, Zhao Huan actually said that he would fight a duel outside the city......

So in the eyes of the Jin people, Da Song is either stupid or crazy!

How could such a good thing not be promised?

So here they are.

And then......

Da Song really wants to fight them!

"Really?"

Zhao Huan laughed loudly, and the dragon slaying knife in his hand pointed at Yan Tart from a distance: "On the battlefield, strength is the confidence to speak!" Come on, I just want to see how the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom is! ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the 50,000 Song infantry behind him immediately stepped forward and let out an earth-shattering roar-

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

It was the first time that the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty burst out with such an amazing fighting spirit!

Wan Yan tart lazy suddenly squinted his eyes slightly.

Two thousand Tiefutu, five thousand kidnappers and three thousand light cavalry, and the 20,000 infantry in the back were also immediately ready for battle.

In this kind of duel, there is no skill at all.

A flat field, infantry against cavalry.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and the only result is to see who can hold out to the end.

Zhao Huan stared at the Jin army and licked his lips excitedly.

The changes in Jingkang in history are enough to make people depressed.

Now he's here.

He also has a system, and now he has more than 35,000 points of benevolence and righteousness, which is enough to drive an invincible golden body for ten hours!

He wants to see how strong the Jin army is!

Zhao Huan slowly raised the dragon slaying knife in his hand.

There was an earth-shattering shout: "Charge!" ”

Boom Boom Boom –

The five hundred cavalry suddenly began to run slowly.

The run gradually accelerates.

Zhao Huan took the lead, rushed to the front, burst out of golden light all over his body, and plunged headlong into the center of the Jin Guo Iron Floating Massacre!

When he killed it, it was as if a red-hot dagger was pierced into the butter, the dragon slaying knife was already extremely long, and when he swung it, he saw a black light flickering, the knife shadow was heavy, and the iron floating tu, which only showed his eyes up and down, was like a piece of paper under Zhao Huan's knife, and the stump and broken arm flew around!

Such a man and a horse, charging up is like a fierce beast, where the dragon slaying knife passes, there is not a single grass, and the original neat formation of Tiefutu was killed by him like this, and it was chaotic in an instant.

"Follow me!"

Zhao Huan drove an invincible golden body, that was really invincible!

The weapons of many golden soldiers around him fell on his body, but they couldn't hurt him in the slightest!

Zhao Huan just let go of the fight, he didn't even need to defend at all, and in the blink of an eye, he tore a crack in the two thousand iron floating slaughter.

The most terrifying thing about this Iron Floating Massacre is the group charge, once it is charged, it will really destroy the world.

But after being broken through the formation so directly by Zhao Huan, the two thousand Tiefutu suddenly became chaotic, and it was not that they did not rush, Niu Gao seized the opportunity, followed closely with five hundred cavalry, and killed them directly in the middle of the Tiefutu.

As soon as the battle began, it became a mess, and the 50,000 Song troops behind were not dry, and the nine phalanxes began to advance in an orderly manner!

"Surround them! Surround them! That's the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty! ”

Wan Yan tart was lazy and yelled on the battlefield.

It was the Great Song Emperor who rushed in, as long as he could catch him, it would be worth it to kill as many people as he wanted!

Suddenly, all the Tiefutu and the kidnapping horses all chased in the direction of Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan doesn't need to care at all, he just has a confidence in his heart!

That is, he absolutely did not believe that these Jin troops could surround him for ten hours!

Sure enough, Tiefutu simply gave up charging at the phalanx of the Great Song Dynasty, and directly surrounded Zhao Huan in the middle.

Zhao Huan's killing is even more enjoyable, the invincible golden body is open, the dragon slaying knife in his hand is as light as a feather, every time he wields it, the iron-clad Tiefutu will fly around with stumps and broken arms, and kill at least two or three people with a casual knife!

"When did the Great Song Dynasty produce such a brave emperor?!"

Wanyan was lazy to see that Tiefutu, who had not tasted defeat in the world on his side, was actually killed by Zhao Huan alone, and he was shocked!

Although the Iron Float is a soldier of a hundred battles, it is not a machine without human emotions.

At first, they still had contempt for the Great Song Dynasty, but after being rushed in by Zhao Huan and killing him, he suddenly became timid in his heart, especially since Zhao Huan had killed more than fifty people in the blink of an eye, and the other Tiefu Tu was already a little afraid!

"This man is terrifying!" The deputy general beside Wan Yan was lazy and stared at Zhao Huan, who was grocling and killing in the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "General, we must take him in this battle, otherwise we are afraid that the whole army will be defeated!" ”

"He alone?!" Wanyan tart is lazy and still a little unconvinced.

But the lieutenant said, "Exactly! General, a normal army, can die one percent without crushing, even if it is an elite soldier, our Iron Floating Massacre limit is only two percent! If he is told to continue to kill like this, when the Song army is encircled, we are afraid that we will really lose this battle! ”

Wan Yan Tart suddenly woke up and said, "Indeed! Give the order to go down, and at all costs, drag him off my horse first! Whoever can make meritorious service will be rewarded to thousands of households! Million! ”