Chapter 1527 Heroic death, the hero returns home
First of all, a member of the Jin army rushed up, Jiao Ting arrived, immediately twisted him, a clean and neat fall upside down, and then stepped forward quickly, grabbed the waist and crotch of another person, and when he also turned him upside down, there was a hideous screaming man in front of him rushing to the knife, Jiao Ting also stepped forward, a step bowed down, and then a fist in his hand, a kick up, and easily tripped and tumbled and fell from the mountain road......
Jiao Ting, who threw down his blade, used his ability to drag his fists and flying feet and wrestle in close quarters was even more handy, and for a time he was also majestic with his fists and feet, and let go of more than ten people with his bare hands, but after breaking up the archers of the Jin Army, most of the people around him were fierce Jurchens and Zahu Junjian who were wearing strong armor, and the number of casualties among the soldiers of the Crazy Demon Army who fought bravely also increased sharply. Rao is Jiao Ting's unarmed kung fu is also a good man with thirty or fifty people, fighting between the mountain roads with limited free space here, it is also conducive to him to make the wrestling skillful and immediately put the enemy soldiers close to him and roll down the steep slope one after another, but there are still a large number of Jin troops who have been provoked to kill him, which also makes Jiao Ting's position dangerous!
Here, Jiao Tinggang grabbed another person's waist and threw him down the mountain, and a sharp mang burst out, "Poof! With a muffled sound, the steel knife slashed at his back. Jiao Ting staggered a few steps, then turned around and glared angrily, and saw seven or eight Jurchen soldiers roaring and roaring over. When Jiao Ting was still about to rush up to fight, he felt that his hands were gradually becoming heavier and heavier, and the knife wound on his back was very serious, which also made him a little weak......
That's it... There are also many brothers who died on the battlefield, we want to be heroes who have a great cause, and we can't kill the Tartars to fight for their lives on the battlefield, if it's finally my turn today, I'll fight vigorously and have a good time, afraid of him a bird!?
Jiao Ting was already holding the heart of death, and he was going to rush forward immediately. However, at this moment, behind the Jin Jun who rushed towards Jiao Ting, a huge man like King Kong suddenly appeared, and when even a soldier who was not on guard was lifted upside down by his head and feet, his body was immediately thrown to the ground again, and there was a sudden sound of bones shattering, and the neck bone of the Jin soldier was immediately broken!
The red horns on his head have been scattered, and the armor on the outer of the golden mandarin duck's pleated shirt has long been stained with blood, and Ren Yuan stands tall, as if he is really tied to the Optimus Prime on the Bear Killing Ridge, and he is also like a mad tiger, roaring and using the means of hand-to-hand wrestling to keep the surrounding enemy soldiers tumbling and flying. However, Ren Yuan's body is tall, and his momentum is also dignified, but he is also more likely to be besieged by the enemy. "The muffled sound of palpitations that makes people smell is already bleeding, and I am afraid that my life will only be rested in a short time!
Jiao Ting was in a hurry when he saw this, and he immediately rushed up with all his might, and Ren Yuan's huge body under the siege of the Jin army was about to fall to the ground with a bang, and he was already red-eyed, and it seemed that he expected that he would not be spared in this battle, Ren Yuanwu fought to use his last strength, shouted hysterically, and opened his arms and swooped down on several Jin army generals who were close by!
Ren Yuan was a foot long, and his arms were far wider than ordinary people's hugging, and immediately there were five or six Jin army generals including Jurchen Meng'an who were clamped by Ren Yuan, and when this Optimus Prime exerted his strength again, he actually carried these enemy troops who were temporarily restrained by him and jumped out, and they all rolled down the slope of Killing Bear Ridge together!
Jiao Ting was stunned for a while, he seemed to look back at Ren Yuan and those Jin troops when they fell from the mountains and smiled at him, and immediately couldn't help but think of what Ren Yuan said to himself some time ago when the Japanese army was preparing to rush to the Hedong Road: "... The Tartars are fierce and vicious, I naturally know that I was arrogant back then, and I boasted that I beat the Nanshan Tiger and kicked the Beihai Canglong, and then taught Brother Xiaoyi and Brother Jiao Ting that you have taught you a hard lesson, and I know that I underestimated the heroes of the world, but in fact, how I don't know that the wrestling I am good at is a means of the rivers and lakes, and it is useless to be of great use in the battle array, and I am ashamed to say that if I really fight for my life on the battlefield, my brother I really still have a little fear in my heart......
However, when I was wandering in the rivers and lakes, the name I set was Taiyuan Sumo Optimus Prime Ren Yuan. I was originally born in Taiyuan Mansion, and the Tartars invaded my Central Plains, and now they are surrounding Taiyuan City. Brother Xiao Tang is doing the great cause of resisting foreign captives, and it is my hometown that wants to help now. In the past, I wandered in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but now I have returned to my hometown as the leader of the rebel army in Rongwei's hometown, and my brother and my waist can also stand straight, because I am no longer good, for the sake of the fathers and elders of the townspeople in the city, I am bound to risk my life to fight with the Jinkou Tartars to the end......"
The shouts and killings around were already noisy, and there were also a few leaders and a large number of mad demon army foot soldiers rushing over from the rear, and Rong Wei was around Jiao Ting. When he looked down, he saw that under the mountain ridge, which was already more than twenty or thirty zhang high, Ren Yuan's huge body was lying on top of several Jin army corpses, facing the sky on his back, but there was no movement at all......
Jiao Ting was originally a clumsy and straightforward character, but he was able to learn from Ren Yuan, a good wrestler, and his preferences were compatible, and his temperament gradually became similar, and he had already made a deep affection for each other. Now he saw the body of the brother who had a lot of contact with him in the village lying quietly under the mountain, Jiao Ting also felt extremely depressed in his chest, he grabbed his clothes, looked up to the sky and roared, and the hysterical roar resounded through the mountain crossing, and for a time it seemed to cover up the particularly fierce shouting and killing of the generals on both sides......
After a brave rush to the death of the brave soldiers of the Mad Demon Army, and Lu Zhishen and Deng Yuanjue, two first-class infantry generals, opened the way in front, the heroic courage of the righteous army finally opened a bloody road and rushed straight from the ridge road to the high place of Killing Bear Ridge. Lu Zhishen's expression was angry and fierce, he had already turned into a mad demon, and he was wielding a Zen staff to kill Jin Jun.
Suddenly, Lu Zhishen's eyes suddenly froze, and then his mouth burst out with a roar like a King Kong lion's roar, and the water mill Zen staff in his hand had already been chopped down like Mount Tai, and he struck the long knife that was blocking a Jurchen army general in front of him. Lu Zhishen immediately stepped forward, and in the 62-pound water mill Zen staff whirling and dancing, he strode and shot freely, and seemed to be stepping out of a road, and rushed straight to the battle group in front of him......
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The Song army that is still gathered around him is afraid that there are less than 100 people, who are the commanders of the Western Army, and who are also old and old, hold the sword in his hand, and still desperately slash five or six people, and they have become more and more exhausted, and they have fought until the oil runs out. With two or three more wounds on his body, the planter could no longer support it, and fell to the ground on one knee.
I have been a family leader for generations, and I have made meritorious contributions to the battlefield of my country's conquest, but now it is finally time for me to die in the battle......
Seeing that there were still a large number of Jin troops around him, he forced himself to stand up and slowly stood up again. In the tragic melee, this old man, the gray beard under his chin was also stained red with a little blood, and even if he was dying, he still refused to bow his head to the Tartar Waikou, even if he died, he had to straighten his body and die vigorously!
Bleeding too much, in a daze, the seed master suddenly saw a rout in the Jin army array opposite, and vaguely seemed to see a big monk dancing the Zen staff in his hand to shoot away a few Jin troops, and strode straight towards his side. The seed master smiled bitterly, he thought that he had seen some illusion when he was dying, and in the midst of the killing of the two armies, where did the Shamen monk emerge again?
Wait a minute... The monk is fat, and it seems that he is somewhat familiar... ...... is it?
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