Outside the west gate of Bianjing, the city gate that had been chiseled was blocked by a solid stone wall, and the army of the West Road led by Wanyan Zonghan had already attacked the city wall, preparing to occupy this high ground.

As long as they occupy the West City Gate, they can rush into Bianjing City and go straight to the Imperial Palace in the inner city.

After the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was kidnapped, not to mention that Dayan's reinforcements came, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, it would be useless.

Just as Dajin's Western Route Army poured into the city wall in large numbers, a dawn cavalry suddenly came out from the rear, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, rushing towards the rear of the Jin army.

At the head was a young general dressed in bright silver armor, with a spear like a dragon in his hand, constantly picking up the golden soldiers in front of him to fly out, and everywhere he went, the momentum was like a bamboo, and no one could stop his steps.

Behind him, two brave soldiers, a man and a woman, also charged with him.

Han Shizhong held a chiseled gold tiger head gun, guarding on the left side of Murong Chengze, its spear head is in the shape of a gold tiger head, which is made of platinum, extremely sharp, those golden soldiers have come forward with shields, all of them were broken by him with guns, swept out, and looked at each other.

On the other side, the red-armored female general is his wife Liang Hongyu, although she is a woman, she was born in a general, but because of her family's downfall, she became a courtesan.

But as a tiger girl, how can she be compared to ordinary people, Liang Hongyu is not only proficient in Hanmo since she was a child, but also has divine power, can hold a strong bow, hit a hundred shots, and a peach blossom show velvet knife can break the enemy army alone, if it weren't for the prince this time, I'm afraid she would have rushed to the front of the battle and killed all the golden soldiers like chopping melons and vegetables. 𝙈.🆅𝙊🅳𝕋𝙬.🄲🄾𝓜

The cavalry of the Yan Army, who was rushing with the army behind them, gasped when they saw that this Mrs. Liang was even more brave than General Han, and they felt ashamed that they had underestimated her because of the other party's daughter.

The Dayan cavalry rushed to the city wall of the West Gate almost with a devastating momentum, and the thousands of cavalry behind them immediately divided into several squads and rushed in all directions, scattering the enemy and forcing them to retreat.

The infantry of the Yan Army, who charged in the distance, climbed the city wall along the ladder and killed all the Jin soldiers who were about to occupy the city tower.

When Yan Zonghan saw this scene, his face turned red with anger, his eyes were about to split, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his beard was all open, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and scold.

Seeing that they were about to take Bianjing City, they were actually killed halfway out of the beard, how can you swallow this breath?

"The whole army rushed to kill the enemy with this marshal, I am a real man, there is no bad seed!"

Wanyan Zonghan saw that his army was rampaging by the Yan army, and the invincible cavalry was shocked, and immediately shouted, boosting the morale of the soldiers and rushing towards the Yan army.

Han Baizhan was about to step forward to capture Wanyan Zonghan, the marshal of the Western Route Army, but was stopped by Liang Hongyu on the side.

"When this battle is the prince's meritorious service, the eldest brother must not steal the limelight of the prince."

Han Shizhong nodded when he heard this, knowing that it was Meng Lang.

At this time, Murong Chengze turned back with the cavalry behind him and came to the two of them.

"General Han, the enemy general is so arrogant, can you let Prince Ben see the majesty of my Dayan soldiers?"

Han Shizhong and Liang Hongyu had the same heart, and immediately understood that Murong Chengze was planning to give them this credit, after all, the two of them were newcomers, if they could capture the enemy's main general in this battle, it would definitely be a great achievement, so that their position in the army would be more stable, thinking of this, they were suddenly full of gratitude to Murong Chengze.

And Murong Chengze doesn't care about military merits or anything, because no one can shake his position in the East Palace, instead of icing on the cake, it is better to give the credit to Han Shizhong and his wife to win people's hearts.

"Big brother, after all, this person is a veteran in the Dajin Army, so be careful."

Liang Hongyu is just a woman after all, and she will not rob her husband of the credit, and at the same time thinks that she only needs her husband to capture the enemy general.

Han Shizhong nodded, his heart was full of pride, and he led a cavalry to rush towards the enemy army bravely and fearlessly, Liang Hongyu and Murong Chengze each led a team of cavalry to meet him and plunder him.

As the two armies collided again, Han Shizhong's riding skills were exquisite, and the red charcoal fire dragon horse under his seat was extremely humane, under his gallop, this person rode as if he was one, turning into a fire dragon that devoured the flames and rushed into the enemy's army, only to hear the screams of the golden soldiers kept coming, but no one could stand out of it, and beat its edge.

All the way through the level, Han Shizhong soon rushed to the front of Wanyan Zonghan, the chiseled golden tiger head spear in his hand has been soaked in the blood of the enemy, under the light of the scorching sun, it exudes a strange light, and the tip of the spear is cold, piercing people's eyes.

Wanyan Zonghan held a gilded pistol and killed Han Shizhong angrily, and the two immediately fought fiercely.

Although Han Shizhong was brave, in the face of a fierce general like Yan Zonghan, he couldn't quickly gain the upper hand for a while, and in the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds.

"Who's coming?"

Wanyan Zonghan saw that the other party was only in his early thirties, and this martial arts and courage were not below him at all, and his heart was inexplicably shocked, and he couldn't help asking.

He has dealt with many fierce generals of Dayan, such as Han Baizhan, Wei Liangcheng, Huo Qianjun, You Tanzhi and others, he is definitely not his opponent, but the person in front of him is really very good, but he doesn't want to be like this.

"Former army vanguard general, Han Shizhong is also!"

Han Shizhong also admired this person's martial arts, so he generously reported his name.

Wanyan Zonghan's eyes were fierce and vicious, and he was brewing a murderous intention against this person in his heart.

He has been marching and fighting for many years, and he can naturally think of what Wanyan Zongwang can think of, although Da Yan betrayed his faith and made a move against Dajin this time, with Murong Fu's hypocritical and righteous nature, he would never let his subordinates kill him, but he could seize this flaw and try his best to kill the other party.

Although this can't affect the outcome of the battle, it can breathe a sigh of relief and at the same time damage one of the generals of the Yan Army, why not?

Thinking of this, Wanyan Zonghan rushed forward again, this time the move was very fierce, and almost all of the moves were rushed to take the other party's life.

Long before the army was dispatched, Han Baizhan had issued a military order not to harm the lives of the main generals of the Dajin and Dajin armies, both of whom were members of the Dajin clan, and if they were killed rashly, they would inevitably be burned and implicated in the war.

So in the face of Yan Zonghan's deadly style of play, Han Shizhong was also quite frustrated, if he wasn't wearing armor, I'm afraid he would have been injured a long time ago.

Liang Hongyu, who was not far away, was worried when he saw this scene, but thinking that this was Han Shizhong's first battle in Dayan, and he had to make this miracle by himself, he could only pray silently in his heart, and vented his resentment on the rushing enemy.