No wonder Wen Chengyan was so surprised, because he never thought that it would be Xu Zizhen who dared to set fire to the rear of the Western Xia army.

Since that time Wang Huang suddenly transferred himself to Lanzhou, he has never seen him again, and he doesn't even know whether he is dead or alive at the end, and when he left Suzhou, he already knew that Hu Youzu and Kong Qilin had begun to search for this person who had repeatedly sabotaged Xiangye's plan.

But today, at the critical juncture when the Western Xia army broke through the border, Xu Zizhen actually appeared magically again, and as soon as he came, he touched the enemy's rear, this move is really wonderful, one can disturb the enemy's distraction, and the other can take advantage of the situation to kill, if you can kill the enemy's vanguard general, it will definitely give the other party a heavy blow, thereby greatly reducing their morale.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Meng, this government suggests leaving 3,000 men and horses to guard the pass, and the rest will go out to meet the enemy!" ”

Meng Du quickly understood, he was just more cautious, but by no means cowardly, the opportunity could not be lost at the moment, although there were only 5,000 soldiers and horses in the battle, but at this moment it was the only good opportunity.

The enemy soldiers outside the pass had also seen the billowing smoke in the rear at this time, they were at the front and didn't know what was going on, and many soldiers had faintly shown a panicked look, even the Xia general who had been shouting and challenging outside the pass also stopped, hesitating whether to retreat.

Meng Du immediately decided: "Someone is coming!" Array, battle! ”

"Kaga ......"

In a series of gears, the suspension bridge in front of Jincheng Pass was slowly lowered, and a group of neat sergeants poured out like a tide behind the three-way cannon, lined up in front of the pass, and confronted the Xixia soldiers, and the Xixia soldiers and horses were not as excited as just now, obviously affected by the inexplicable black smoke in the rear.

The leader of the former army of the Western Xia this time is a descendant of the nobles of the party, named Brother Polu, he has been talented since he was a child, and he is a fierce general in the army, so many years the two countries have been frictional, and he and the Song army have fought a lot, in his opinion, the Song people are cowardly and powerless to deal with, only take the defenders of Lanzhou Mansion as an example, there is no general who can make him look at it.

The facts were not as he expected, he had been scolding here for more than an hour, and no one in the Song army still dared to come out to fight, which made him even more disdainful, but the sudden fire in the back camp made him stunned for a moment, he has always been strong in force, but his scheming is really not very good, he is not sure whether there are Song people who have touched his back camp to make trouble.

Just when he hesitated, the Song army suddenly came out of the customs to face the battle, Brother Polu was just a belligerent martial artist, and his strength was immediately raised, regardless of the fire in the back camp, he raised the machete in his hand and urged the horse to come to the front of the battle, and shouted arrogantly: "Song country bandits, dare to fight with the master?" ”

Meng Du sat in the middle army, looked around left and right, and said coldly: "Who will take this dog's head for me?" ”

Brother Polu's murderous reputation has long been known to the generals of the Great Song Dynasty, but the men in the army are strong-blooded, and someone immediately responded: "My lord, my subordinates are willing to go!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the general immediately went into battle, holding a spear and rushing straight at Brother Polu, shouting: "Urnaxia dog, take your life!" ”

Brother Polu didn't look at it, until the officer approached him, seeing that the head of the gun was about to stab him, he raised the knife unhurriedly, and when it sounded, the general only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and the spear had been shocked to the point that he didn't know where to go, and before he came back to his senses, Brother Polu slashed again, simple and direct without fancy, and with a poof, even the people and horses were split in two.

Meng Du raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this Brother Polu to be so fierce, and he slashed one of his generals with just one knife, and he didn't open his mouth, but he heard two more generals around him rushing out, and shouted angrily: "Xia Gou, take your grandfather's life!" ”

The two of them took a gun and a knife, and went straight to the same target with hatred, and Brother Polu laughed: "How much is still death!" Drink! ”

I saw that he opened the opponent's knife with a knife, stretched out his left hand and held the opponent's spear steadily, and with a brush on the back of the knife, he immediately chopped a person off the horse, and the backhand was a knife towards the general who took the gun, fortunately, the general reacted very quickly, pulled the gun hard but did not pull, then quickly abandoned the gun and dodged, and the knife passed along his helmet, dangerous and dangerous.

Now the general couldn't fight anymore, and the weapons were taken away by Brother Polu, so he had to turn around and flee, but he had just turned around, Brother Polu's knife had arrived, and a muffled sound hit him in the back, fortunately, Brother Polu didn't have time to turn his wrist, so he didn't cut it with a blade, but Rao was so, the general still felt a huge force on his back, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't care about anything else, so he galloped back to the pass.

Just in the blink of an eye, Brother Polu defeated the three generals of the Song army in a row, two dead and one seriously injured, and the Song army was in an uproar, but no one dared to come forward to call the battle.

Meng Du's brows were tightly locked, already thinking about whether it was a mistake for him to rush into battle, and Brother Polu even looked up to the sky and smiled, pointing at Song Jun and shouting, "What, no one is here?" Could it be that all of you Song people are turtles with shrunken heads? In that case, it is better to go back and hug your mother and tremble, halu haha......"

Everyone in the Song army array was angry, and at that moment, there were people who jumped on horsebacks and raised spears and wanted to step forward to challenge desperately, and at this moment, a thunderclap-like roar suddenly came from the side: "Let go of your mother's shit!" Watch and hit! ”

As the words landed, a man and a horse had rushed like sharp arrows, it was Xu Zizhen, who had just escaped from the camp of Western Xia, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the formation, raised a steel knife and slashed at Brother Polu's head.

Brother Polu's broad-shouldered waist and round body were extremely burly, and he didn't take this thin white-faced young man in his eyes at all, he only waved his knife at will, and sure enough, the knife in Xu Zizhen's hand flew out of the sky without accident.

There was an uproar in Song Junzhong, and the loud voice was already shouting: "Get out of the way!" ”

Brother Polu succeeded in a blow, but he was even more disdainful of Xu Zizhen, and slashed down with a knife, and vowed to kill him immediately.

At this critical moment, Xu Zizhen suddenly grew up, jumped up from the horse, jumped forward with the momentum, jumped high, Brother Polu's knife suddenly failed, he has always been powerful, this time even he himself was a little unable to restrain himself, and he pulled the knife back in his hurry.

But what he didn't expect was that Xu Zizhen actually jumped over his head, flipped lightly in mid-air, clasped the armor on his shoulders tightly with both hands, and used the power of this flip to stiffen his waist, and shook his hands vigorously with a loud shout.

This is a big move in martial arts, commonly known as a big backpack, Xu Zizhen has already seen clearly, this Polu brother is extremely powerful, and it is difficult to take advantage of him in hard fighting without some clever moves.

Brother Polu's strength was being used to shift his center of gravity, but it happened to be used by Xu Zizhen, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his shoulder, and he was slamming back with his own force, and he wanted to stabilize his body in shock, but where could he still hold it?

With a muffled bang, Brother Polu's strong body as a hill was unexpectedly pulled off the horse by Xu Zizhen, and fell heavily into the dust, which slammed him into a burst of suffocation around Venus in front of him, and before he came back to his senses, Xu Zizhen had already turned over and pressed against his chest, turned his hand and pulled out a steel knife, and slashed at Brother Polu's neck.

What was knocked away just now was just what Xu Zizhen snatched from the pursuers, and this one was a good knife given by the genuine Wu Song.

The blood burst out, and Brother Polu's head was cut off, Xu Zizhen turned over and returned to the horse with the human head, staring at the Xixia array, murderous and majestic, and shouted angrily: "Who the fuck dares to say that the Song people are turtles? Stand up for Lao Tzu! ”