Until the early morning of the second day, the general of the Jin State led more than 20,000 Jin troops to clean up, and was about to avenge the defeat that day.

In fact, the reason why they were so anxious was that there was also a lot of pressure from the nobles of the Jin Kingdom, after all, this time Wanyan Wushu was deeply used, he was in charge of the whole army, and made an oath in the imperial court, with hundreds of thousands of armor to march south, and the iron cavalry was going to break through the Central Plains, and even the rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty were killed.

But I didn't expect that I had just met with the Song army, and there were casualties in several small battles, at this time, Wanyan Wushu personally came to the front of the battle to boost morale, and secondly, to watch the strength of the Song army.

On the battlefield, the original vanguard general Ulan was killed in battle, and at the critical moment, Wanyan Wushu was ordered to hand over the pioneer seal to the guilty and meritorious service.

He also rectified the remnants of the army, and received more than 10,000 reinforcements from the rear, adding up to more than 20,000 in total, he knew at this time that he was rushing all the way to kill that day, and it was the young general Yang Zaixing who cut off his ear with a shot that almost offended the fourth prince, so he naturally couldn't bear this evil breath, and was about to strangle all the thousands of people in the Song army.

In the early morning of the second day, the two armies fought a major battle on the south bank of Zhuxian Town.

Yang Zaixing and Luobei led 2,000 people to fight, leaving Wan Yutang in charge of the remaining 3,000 people.

The golden drums burst like thunder suddenly exploding in the sky.

Yang Zaixing's white horse was cold, his eyebrows were extremely cold, and he looked at the Jin general in front of him, who led people dozens of times his own, and recognized that this person was his defeated general when he rescued 3,000 prisoners.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "The Jin General on the other side, has the injury on his ear ever healed? Don't fill in the new wound before the old injury heals!"

The implication is that the injury of this ear being cut off is not yet healed, and the other ear is about to be cut off, which can be described as a time of arrogance.

But in fact, he said this on purpose, in order to make the opponent's main general angry, and maybe he would be in a mess because of this.

Seeing the arrogant and proud young general in front of him, although he had hatred in his heart, he knew that he was still a substitute, and he was trusted by the commander Wanyan Wushu, how could he not know how heavy the courage on his shoulders was, not to mention that after all, he had experienced a hundred battles on the battlefield, how could he be provoked by one or two bad words?

With a wave of his hand, all the soldiers behind him lined up, and then shouted at Yang Zaixing: "Young general, the Song people have always been as timid as a mouse, I see that you still have some ability, why don't you surrender earlier, I think the marshal will promote you to be a big official, and when the time comes, there will be more beautiful women to accompany you, wouldn't it be better?"

Yang Zaixing knew that his words could not provoke the other party, so he glanced at Luo Bei, and when he saw Luo Bei nodding slightly, he took a deep breath.

The spear was pointed at him, and the tip of the spear shone with a cold glow.

"Kill ......"

The loud voice is as warm as the sun overhead.

Yang Zaixing rode to chase the wind, took the lead, and galloped towards the 10,000 soldiers and horses opposite.

Two thousand light horsemen followed suit.

This is a group of tigers and wolves, and they are fearless in the face of a strong enemy.

Luo Bei rode the red coral, and the divine horse was incomparable, although he couldn't move like Yang Zaixing and them, but he could come first.

He also sat on his horse, staring intently at the two thousand cavalry rushing quickly in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Where are the warriors of the Great Golden Kingdom!" he suddenly shouted, like a huge thunderbolt.

The 10,000-strong team behind him couldn't help but shout.

"Okay, Wanhu Erchi, Mokro, according to Ben General

commanded, no one can be let go......" Hu Bu's eyes were deep, and the cold light was gradually revealed.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies clashed, Yang Zaixing was still brave and invincible with a cold spear, and he was the first to go deep into the enemy, and the spears flew up and down with blood.

Luo Bei leaned slightly on the horse, grabbed the shoulder of a golden soldier, and vigorously threw the golden soldier out, falling into a rut.

Strictly speaking, this was his first time on the battlefield, and after one move, his heart was surging, beating extremely fast, as if his blood was boiling.

Seeing the joy of Yang Zaixing and the others, he couldn't help but use all his strength, but he was not good at using blades, so although there were many wounded, they were not fatal.

Several Jin soldiers surrounded Luo Bei in the middle, he flew and kicked a Jin soldier away, the blade behind him had arrived, his body suddenly flipped, and he was holding Jin Bing's collar, and his other hand was almost subconsciously lucky, and a palm slapped Jin Bing's chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the golden soldier's "poof", and Luo Bei, who was vomiting, was all over his face.

The thick bloody atmosphere made Luo Bei can't help but feel his heart surge.

Stunned, another scimitar slashed over with the cold wind, but Luo Bei was unconscious, his face and hands were covered with blood, his eyes were blurred, his ears were roaring, and he couldn't hear any other sounds.

The scimitar had arrived in a blink of an eye, and seeing that Luobei was about to be injured, at this time, a cold spear suddenly came, the scimitar paused slightly, and then fell to the ground, the spear shattered bones, and quickly pulled out of the chest, and the golden soldier also fell to the ground.

"Luobei ......" shouted to bring Luobei back to his senses.

When he turned his head, he saw Yang Zaixing, who was holding a cold gun and was dignified and powerful, looking at him, and Luo Bei had palpitations.

Yang Zaixing stretched out a hand, and the two clasped their hands and smiled at each other.

"It's the same when I first went to the battlefield and saw blood, so it's good to get used to it!"

At this time, several Jin soldiers came up again, and they were solved by Yang Zaixing's spear.

The two armies fought like two fierce tigers biting each other, and after a short time, they had become bloody and scarred.

After seeing the dead and blood, Luo Bei became more and more calm, he didn't kill people with his own hands, he just wounded the enemy and lost his combat effectiveness.

Luo Bei became more and more courageous, and Yang Zaixing rushed left and right among 10,000 people.

But even so, while killing the Jin soldiers, the two thousand Song troops also suffered a lot of casualties, and in the face of tens of thousands of Jin soldiers, the two thousand light cavalry fought bravely and fearlessly, without showing the slightest fear.

At this time, the sound of killing was bursting, and the swords were terrible.

A Song soldier has to face several or even a dozen Jin soldiers, fighting to the death, even if he dies, he has to pull the other party together, this ruthlessness is undoubtedly revealed in this war where the number of enemies and friends between the two sides is unmistakable.

"I regret the mountain is easy, I regret the Yue family's army is difficult!" Looking at the figures fighting desperately one by one and falling down one by one, Yang Zaixing pulled the reins of the horse tightly and shouted loudly.

This voice was like a long rainbow in the sound of fighting, cutting through the sky and burrowing into the ears of every Song sergeant.

"It's easy to regret the mountain, but it's hard to ...... the Yuejia army"

"It's easy to regret the mountain, but it's hard to ...... the Yuejia army"

"It's easy to regret the mountain, but it's hard to ...... the Yuejia army"

While fighting incessantly, each of the already blood-red eyes glowed with light almost at the same time, shouting loudly.

These voices are extremely faint on their own, but they will eventually be connected and turn into a magnificent tide, instantly submerging this tragic and miserable battlefield.

Sit upright on the horse

At this moment, seeing that the Song army is getting braver and braver, there are only more than 2,000 people, but it seems to be more imposing than his own 10,000 people, and the victory or defeat on the battlefield may only be one or two insignificant reasons, but before the victory is decided, momentum is definitely an extremely important thing.

Without momentum, there is no morale, and without morale, there is no possibility of victory.

His face sank like water, seeing that the teams of golden soldiers were scattered, and the soldiers fell in a pool of blood, although he did not have any mercy, but if this continued, even if the enemy army was completely annihilated, it would be difficult to count it as a victory.

"Xiao Erchi, Mo Keluo, lead the army to withdraw ......" He didn't say why he suddenly withdrew, but no one around him dared to ask why, in front of the two armies, the order of the main general was above all else, not to mention that he had never said the same, if he dared to touch his moldy head at this time, I am afraid that he would have to be in a different place.

With the rise of the killing, suddenly the golden soldiers receded like a tidal tide.

Yang Zaixing grabbed the war horse, and saw that the Jin soldiers were fighting and retreating, where was there still order at all, so he couldn't help laughing loudly and said: "Brothers, the Jin people are timid, we will chase and kill them together and take down the head of the enemy's main general!"

After that, he took the lead and chased after him.

Seeing that the Jin army was receding like a tide, Luo Bei eased the ups and downs in his heart, and saw that Yang Zaixing had already swung his gun and killed him, so he could only follow hard.

The golden soldiers suddenly retreated in the fighting, and countless people poured onto the Xiaoshang Bridge, but how could the Xiaoqiao accommodate so many people at the same time, and more people could only rush down the Xiaoshang River, even climbing and rolling, and there were countless people who rolled down.

There is almost no water in the Xiaoshang River, but there are many reeds, most of which are taller than a person.

At the moment, it is still completely dry yellow, and it is clear that the breath of spring has not reached here.

Yang Zaixing galloped on horseback, and killed dozens of Jin soldiers, at this time came to the bank of the Xiaoshang River, raised his eyes, the Jin army camp on the opposite bank was endless, and one of the bright banners was erected on the dome of the Golden Horde.

The banner of hunting and flying is embroidered with an eagle with wings outstretched, the eagle has sharp eyes, looks up at the sky, and under the two sharp claws is a roaring tiger.

Under the banner of the Flying Eagle, the tiger roars in the mountains and forests.

These are the most ferocious birds and beasts in the white mountains and black waters, and they symbolize power and domination in people's hearts.

Therefore, only the powerful Jurchen clans could use the Flying Eagle and the Tiger engraved on the banner as a status symbol, and there were very few who could use both at the same time.

In the army of the Jin Kingdom, only one person can use it, and that is the "Army Soul" Wanyan Wushu.

Yang Zaixing's eyes were like water, looking at this big flag, emitting two strange rays of light.

After a long time, he exhaled proudly and said, "Golden Vulture, I won't let you go again today!"

With that, he pulled the reins of his horse tightly, and his front hooves immediately rose into the air and let out a long neigh.

One person and one horse, they have long been turned into one, and their hearts are connected, at this moment, Yang Zaixing's heart has an unprecedented fighting spirit, and chasing the wind can't help but be excited.

Riding in the dust, indomitable, this is courage, every time he rushes to the front, every time he has won the most, this time, looking at the enemy commander from afar, how can he suppress the pride in his heart, and is bound to capture the tiger of the golden country, and cut down the flying birds of prey.

Seeing Yang Zaixing rushing out with a horse and killing on the Xiaoshang Bridge, the Jin soldiers saw the god of war descending from the sky, and there were countless people who fell under the bridge.

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