"Bang~"

There was no flash, and he was ready to fight with his life, but when he really collided with the other party, he found that the other side didn't say anything about fighting back, and he didn't even dodge.

It was like a punch to the cotton, but they didn't hit the cotton, but the armor made by the Great Song Armory for the forbidden army......

There are many subway mines in Liaodong, and the ancestors of the Jurchens were originally the Bohai Kingdom, and their copper and iron smelting and gold and silver production have long been on a large scale, and in the ninth year of Tang Xianzong, the national gift given by the Bohai State to the Tang Dynasty was a gold and silver Buddha statue; Therefore, it is not accurate to think that the Jurchens are barbarians like the Xiongnu.

Although the Great Song Dynasty is better than the craftsman's skills, firstly, many senior veterans were taken away from the north when the city of Kaifeng was broken, and secondly, the Great Song Dynasty had a vast territory, and the Song army had a large number of people, and everyone wore armor, which was naturally unrealistic.

Just the paper armor that Liu Bang wore before was already the crystallization of the wisdom of the craftsmen of the Great Song Dynasty.

But as the two yamen forbidden army, the things of the palace front division and the infantry army division are naturally the best everything, especially the soldiers of the two yas are mainly infantry, and most of them are heavily armoured, even if it is not as good as the iron floating slaughter, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is invulnerable.

This is the greatest confidence that they dare not fight back, and Liu Bang dares to let them suffer.

Wen Sheng, who was the first to greet his fist on the forbidden army, only felt that his fist was numb, and he said that it was a blow and then a decline, and all the strength of his body was on that punch, and when his strength was discharged, he was like a man who shook a few times on the bed, and his courage suddenly softened.

"I, I ......"

He didn't know what to say, he punched the iron armor, didn't hurt anyone, didn't say anything, but made his hands swollen, and there was a trace of regret in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't have rushed so fast, and he should have let others move forward.

The forbidden army had just made an oath to the emperor, although it didn't hurt, but when had he ever been bullied like this by a flat-headed people? Even the fist was beckoned to his body, and the fire in his heart suddenly rose, if he hadn't thought about the words of the previous moment, he would have pulled out the knife at this moment.

Rao is like this, he is still gloomy, as if he wants to swallow this life.

Seeing this, although he didn't know why this person didn't fight back, he had already shaken up, and the person behind him didn't know what was going on, and when he saw him stunned in place, he scolded:

"Get out of the way!"

Wen Sheng was furious, he had already rushed to the first row, and he was even called a coward, so he immediately mustered up the courage and kicked at the forbidden army.

It was said that it was fully armed, but the armor of the forbidden army only covered the knees, not that it was to save materials, but that the hem of the armor skirt was too long, but it delayed the action, and it happened that the kick hit the calf, the forbidden army snorted, and his eyes bloomed, as if he was going to swallow the person in front of him alive.

Still don't fight back!

This Wensheng was overjoyed, thinking that he was given by the opposite immortal, and hurriedly used his hands and feet...... The hand quickly stopped, and the two feet switched, kicking towards the place where the armor was not surrounded.

Soon, many people found out that Song Jun couldn't do anything, so one by one, they found their objects, the wood slammed on the iron armor, and the kicks on the bones snorted.

Even so, no one fought back.

Yes, not a single one.

The Sanya Forbidden Army was originally the elite carefully selected by the emperor, and those who could be selected to bring out the Northern Expedition were the elite of the elite.

And among the 30,000 elites, standing at the head of the line, the first to face the enemy, the lowest, also has to bear the official name of a 'sect leader' on their shoulders.

They let these people beat themselves, and let these people, who were more than a circle smaller than themselves, vent their inexplicable resentment.

But everyone kept telling themselves that this was a disaster for the official family, and if they didn't accept it, then the person who should suffer it was His Majesty the Emperor.

Only by brainwashing yourself in this way can you calm down this group of bloody men and prevent other accidents from happening.

Finally, when one of them saw that he had done so much effort, but the person in front of him did not move, he became a little annoyed and angry, pointed his fist at the face of the forbidden army, and swung it with a punch.

And there is nothing to cover the door here.

The forbidden army didn't expect this person to be so presumptuous, which made him angry and not to say anything, but even more and more excessive, it seems that he will never give up without hurting himself.

He really wanted to fight back, he wanted to fight back, even if he didn't fight back, with the speed of that man's punch, as long as he wanted to dodge, he would definitely be able to dodge.

But......

When the man's fist was about to touch the bridge of his nose, and he could even feel the smell of the man's hand, the janissary just closed his eyes.

After a long time, the man's fist was not printed, and the imaginary pain did not occur, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that there was a man standing in front of him.

"Yang, Yang Du."

This is the head of his palace, of course he recognizes it, and he doesn't even need to look at his face, just look at his giant-like figure, this forbidden army has already recognized it.

He stood in front of him, and the man's fist struck the chest of his commander.

Yang Yizhong ignored him, this forbidden army was originally standing in the first row, and at this time, the position in front was occupied by Yang Yizhong, and those Diao people gave up on him and attacked Yang Duzhi directly.

Yang Yizhong was more like cutting wood, letting the raindrops of fists hit, but he didn't move.

The forbidden army was very sad in his heart, even more sad than he had been beaten, and he was about to stand forward to block these attacks for his own commander, but when he saw that he seemed to have eyes behind him, he heard him say:

"It's right in the back."

"Yang Du Envoy!"

"This is a military order."

The forbidden army suddenly turned red-eyed, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, eager to break these people into pieces.

And not only him, but also the three members of Wang Yasha's family, as well as Zhao Mi Chonglei, all stood in front...... They are generals, and the armor on their bodies is more sophisticated, but in this way, the leader is no longer someone else, but the six generals brought by Zhao Guan's family, his favorite.

Zhao Mi is also iron-hearted, anyway, his life was sold to Zhao Guan's family, he let himself suffer these few times, it was nothing, just a little distressed about the armor he was wearing...... It was specially made by the official from the armory, and his name was engraved on it.

Wang Yasha was not stingy, and he constantly provoked the other party and said:

"Hard, hard!"

"Good time, good time!"

"I don't have the strength to beat anyone, go back and beat your mother-in-law!"

"Fuck you, you're still not a man!"

He kept scolding, looking even more hideous than the other party, which really scared a lot of people.

"Why bother?"

Li Qiong, who was watching this scene on the city wall, couldn't help but sigh, and finally made up her mind, put on her helmet, and walked down.

(End of chapter)