Chapter 315: Soul Sacrifice (Part II)

In the noisy and screaming night, the Jurchen soldiers patrolling around the city wall, a group of about a dozen people passed under the foothills, and after a while, they heard some sounds in the wind and stopped. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kill them!" roared at the foot of the mountain.

The Jurchen patrol cavalry reacted very quickly, and on horseback, they turned sideways and raised their bows and arrows against the gap in the mountains and forests, and shot them over. Stomping and stomping - among the hundreds of galloping footsteps, several figures in the brocade guards were shot and fell to the ground during the run, and the remaining figures still rushed downward, and then rushed out of the gap between the trees in unison, and the moment they jumped, they raised their arms one after another, the short crossbow may not work at a distance, but at a distance of seven or eight steps, it can easily penetrate the armor.

Whoosh –

Dozens of crossbow arrows rushed into the opposing team, some missed, or shot at the same person repeatedly, but in a short moment, several figures of the Jurchen patrol team still fell off their horses.

Hundreds of Jinyi guards may have no role in the military formation, but in this kind of team-style scale competition, their attack power should not be underestimated, after landing, the body is extremely fast to get close to the past, the Jinyi guards who have practiced the wind knife technique when facing these Jurchen soldiers on horseback, directly rolled on the ground, cut off the horse's legs with a knife, and the moment the dozen Jurchens were taken off the horse, they were quickly hacked to death.

The short fight was only a few breaths of effort, and the sudden sneak attack took a huge advantage. Yang Zhi wiped the blade on the corpse's armor, looked at the city gate, there were already several horsemen who heard the movement and looked at this side, he cracked his mouth and smiled, but unfortunately he couldn't see it with a mask, "The bigger the movement, the better.... It's best to elicit Wanyan Xiyi. ”

After speaking, the knife in his hand suddenly swung for a moment, clanged, an arrow flew and was knocked out, someone suddenly opened a bow on the side of the city gate, and dozens of Jurchen horsemen rushed over.

Yang Zhi raised his arm and took a step, and the hundred brocade guards behind him also stepped at the same time, and he yelled: "Kill them!" and rushed out in unison. The gap in numbers was shortened, and it was the Jurchen cavalry that came over, both sides were sprinting, and the moment they collided together, there was a brocade guard who was directly hit by the war horse, vomiting blood and flying in mid-air. Some were picked up by the opponent's spear piercing and then thrown out.

The Jurchen on horseback was cut off from the horse by the Jinyi guard in the process of sprinting for the cavalry, or directly cut off the horse's legs, the war horse was still running, and then rumbled to the ground and turned over a few times, and the Jurchen cavalry on the back hit the bottom and shattered the forehead, and directly did not move.

On the other side, Yang Zhi was galloping, the blade was sideways outward, and when a Jurchen cavalry rushed over, he dodged the opponent's spear head in a staggered manner, and the blade shaved obliquely upwards along the horse's neck, with a bang, the flesh and blood rolled, and the war horse and the Jurchen cavalry on his back were directly cut by this knife, and fell to the ground with a bang, raising dust.

Yang Zhi moved his arm, uncovered the iron ghost face and threw it, spit on the ground, a Jurchen soldier who fell to the ground held a gun, under the faint starlight, kicked out and turned over, stepped on the soles of his feet and pressed the ground with the head of the gun, and then the man with the cyan birthmark on his face slashed at the opponent's chest a few times, and a wave of blood exploded on the Jurchen soldier's body.

Around him, there were no more Jurchens rushing over, and the hundred-meter Jinyi guard directly lost more than ten in the other party's sprint, and now the rest are more or less injured.

"They found us, can you still hold on now?" Yang Zhi turned his head to look behind him, and said, but his footsteps walked towards the city gate.

On the other side of the city wall, more Jurchens came, and among them there seemed to be a general. The remaining Jinyi guards wiped the blood from their bodies and responded in unison, "Hold on." "Death will be dragged down one by one." "Kill a few more!" "Avenge General Qin......"

Yang Zhi took out a bamboo tube and threw it in his hand, "Lao Qin almost dragged Yan Zonghan to the funeral with this thing, but unfortunately Ling Zhen's inventory is too small.... Otherwise, blow up these golden dogs. ”

After speaking, he lit the fuse, ran wildly, and threw himself at the Jurchen generals and hundreds of cavalry who rushed towards the city gate.

There was a loud bang.

Flames rushed through the herd of horses, and one horse was thrown to the ground, smashing gravel and dust. Many war horses were frightened, and they were scurrying around with the Jurchen cavalry, and the general of the Jin State didn't know what to say in Jurchen language, probably letting his subordinates control the horses.

Seeing that things were almost over, Yang Zhi began to retreat, turned around, and shouted in a low voice: "Run.... Let them chase. ”

In the distance, there were about more than a dozen horsemen who chased after them first, but they didn't rush up first, they just hung behind for a while, and after a while, they seemed to be observing something, and then they took out their arrows and shot them into the sky.

Then, at the corner of the official road, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, like raindrops trampling on the ground, hundreds or even thousands of cavalry rushed into the field of vision.

Yang Zhi shouted: "Run-"

In the city of Xinzhou, the government office.

The elegant Wanyan Xiyi pushed open the door and stepped in, where a trembling Wu Dynasty maid was applying some plasters to the people on the couch to treat external injuries, and then wrapped them in bandages. When the visitor stood in the house, he saw that the other party waved her to retreat, and quickly cleaned up and left as if fleeing.

Wanyan Xiyi sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Zong Han, whose face and body were tightly wrapped, and said, "I have already avenged you, Xinzhou has been slaughtered." ”

On the bed, the blind one-eyed sticky Han struggled a few times with a hideous face, raised his face and rolled out a hoarse and crazy voice in his throat: "It's not enough! Slaughter city by city, slaughter to Bianliang, I want to make their emperor the same as me." ”

Wanyan Xiyi nodded, and at the same time as he said a good word, a familiar explosion sounded outside, and then a guard outside the door pushed the door in: "Marshal, there are people from the Wu Dynasty outside who have attacked the city gate." ”

"How many people?" Wan Yan Xiyi did not get up, but asked quite calmly.

"There are not many people, about a hundred, but now I'm afraid it's less than a hundred, and General Turret has already chased him out. ”

Wanyan Xiyi waved his hand, "Such a simple trick to lure, but the ability of the Wu Dynasty army is so good, it should be fine." However, we still have to urge him to come back, don't entangle with the Wu Dynasty army, our target is the fortified city of Taiyuan. ”

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As they spoke, their cavalry had already pursued them, fleeing and occasionally colliding into each other, leaving a few corpses to escape into the mountains.

"The people of the Wu Dynasty are even rabbits..... Catch them too!" the Sudden Ghost screamed angrily on the back of his galloping horse, and then the view widened as if it had reached the exit of this valley.

A tiny thing stopped there, and he subconsciously shrank his head and ran over.

I only listened to the sound of flesh and blood breaking behind me. (To be continued.) )