I remember that the man named Huang Eel, who had four children at home, had experienced many thrilling battlefields, but this time he died in Liaodong. A miserable scream came, and a **** soldier was dragged out of the distance by a crazy war horse, and a Jurchen steel knife was inserted in his body. It's a pity to clearly see the crazy smile of the Jurchens, it is so hideous and terrifying. A stream of blood rushed straight to the brain, I don't know where the power came from, Zhao Yougong turned over and dismounted, a few arrows rushed over, the Qin Wang knife followed like a shadow, ghostly slashed, several Jurchen soldiers fell one after another, and then cut off the neck of the crazy horse with a knife, so that the soldier was saved.

Squatted down and picked up the soldier, his eyes were wet, the steel knife pierced his abdomen, because he dragged it far away, the sharp steel knife cut a big gap in the abdomen, "Sanhe, Sanhe hold on, this king will take you away!" ”

Lin Sanhe is a cavalryman who has just turned regular, and he remembers the day he graduated from the Beijing Normal University, Lin Sanhe told everyone that he wanted to make a career and win a childhood sweetheart. This battle can be regarded as the first vicious battle that Lin Sanhe has experienced, but he is going to stay here, he is not yet twenty years old, and he still has a long life. Lin Sanhe opened his eyes dryly, coughing up blood in his mouth, the vitality in his body was losing little by little, his hand trembled slightly, he wanted to lift it but couldn't raise it highly, and said these words intermittently, "Your Highness walks your highness and your majesty goes"

Lin Sanhe stared blankly at the sky with his eyes open, his mouth half-open, and passed away like this. Grief, flowing like blood all over the body, anger. Like a fire that burns his heart. I don't know how many lives like Lin Sanhe will be buried here. Zhao Yougong raised his head again, his red eyes were full of anger, like a demon god from hell, "Wanyan Sect Wangwan Yan Zongwang King is here, come on"

This is the roar of the gods, and the gods will also become the focus of the battlefield, don't have mercy in the killing, Wanyan Zongwang is so eager for victory, how much he hopes to destroy Zhao Yougong in a battle. When Zhao Yougong's voice sounded on the battlefield, those scattered and killing Jurchens pounced like flies, Utu Hu's eyes lit up, his scimitar pointed, and shouted loudly, "That is the regent Zhao Yougong Khan Wang Youling, the one who kills Zhao Yougong, ten thousand taels of gold, and the hereditary prince." ”

Hereditary lordship, what an honor. In the Dajin Kingdom, it is not a complete face. Even if the merit of destroying the country is not possible, it will not be bestowed by the king. However, Zhao Yougong is absolutely worthy, this man is a legend all the way, whoever can kill him is the hero of Dajin Kingdom. There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, the Jurchens are like hungry wolves, whining and pounced, Zhao Yougong laughed instead of anger, at this moment, he lost his mind. For many years, even when he lived in the shadow of Zhao Ji in Jingshi City, he didn't lose his mind, but this time, he couldn't control himself, seeing so many brothers fall one by one, he didn't even have any hope of escaping, and his only choice was to fight.

"Haha" Watching a Jurchen cavalry pounce, Zhao Yougong laughed loudly, one vertically, and the Jurchen soldier was sucked over with a combination of Yuan Gong in his left hand, and the Qin Wang knife was slashed in mid-air, and the unlucky Jurchen soldier was split in half without any reaction, blood was like rain, sprinkled on the top of the war horse, and Zhao Yougong also successfully took the Jurchen war horse. The Jurchens were stunned, they knew Yang Zaixing's bravery, and they knew the domineering of Gao Pet, but who would have thought that Zhao Yougong, who was high above, would have such a brave side, no one could forget that picture, it was also murder, but the shock brought by Zhao Yougong's murder pierced people's hearts, like a nightmare. Yes, how many years have passed, there is no need for Zhao Yougong to do this, too many people have forgotten him, and how many people remember that Ding **** was invincible at the beginning, relying on Zhao Yougong's eternal martyrdom, he received the knife in a high position, but it does not mean that the killing has stopped, when the blade is reopened, it means that the demon god is coming again.

looked coldly at the Jurchens around him, and a momentum scattered away, so that the Jurchens did not dare to move forward. However, Zhao Yougong's eyes have been on the southernmost side, maybe too chaotic, but he dares to guarantee that there is a pair of eyes on the other side looking at him, will Wanyan Zongwang let go of the opportunity to watch the play, I'm afraid he wants to see this moment in his dreams, this battle will definitely be lost, but even if he dies, he must let Wanyan Zongwang know who the prince of Chu is. With a clamp between his legs, the war horse neighed, and rushed out like lightning, several Jurchens wanted to stop it, but they were cut off by the sharp Qin Wang knife, the terrifying scene frightened those battle-hardened reckless men with white faces, Zhao Yougong is not only brave, his courage is also with a lot of ruthlessness, he uses a real killing technique, flesh and blood flying, blood is dripping, Zhao Yougong is like a bloody man, with a breath of anger all over his body, "Wanyan Zongwang came over"

There was another roar, the voice came far away, Wanyan Zongwang looked at everything on the field expressionlessly, for Zhao Yougong, he couldn't accept it, this person is really a rare figure in a century, perhaps, this world should have belonged to him. However, so what, who let God favor Dajin Kingdom, "The army stepped forward and killed Zhao Yougong." ”

The heavy cavalry formed a wall, steadily blocking the way of Zhao Yougong's charge, brandishing the Qin Wang knife, I don't know how many people were killed, but Zhao Yougong is a man after all, not a god, and when he is a man, he is powerful, even if this sentence is martial arts and mixed yuan gong as a guarantee, he is still not invincible in the world. I can clearly feel the strength withdrawn from my body little by little, and my consciousness is becoming more and more blurred. When he was exhausted, he encountered the heaviest heavy cavalry, and wanted to rush over, but he had no strength, and his body just went over, and he was knocked to the ground by the heavy iron armor, and then countless iron bumps rushed over, Rao is Zhao Yougong was dexterous, and there was no room to dodge at this time, and he was hit several times in an instant, and the war horse under his crotch also lay on the ground with a wail.

Blood spilled down the corners of his mouth, did this life end like this? I don't know why, I thought of the side courtyard of the Chu Palace, the figure of Sakura Bending over to serve the vegetable seedlings is so warm, and I think of the heroic and wise Zhu Yanya, who is as wise as a demon queen, and the jewel chain hanging on the forehead is still so bright and moving. There is also the teacher with fluttering white eyebrows and transcendent mortals. How I want to live. Because there are too many concerns.

"Hahahahahaha He smiled presumptuously. Is Zhao Yougong finally going to die, he is finally going to die, "kill him kill him"

After listening to Yan Zongwang's overjoyed roar, the Jurchens rushed to surround him, perhaps, the next moment, his steel knife could take away Zhao Yougong's head, whoever can get his head will be the greatest hero of the Dajin Kingdom. But the Jurchens' dreams were shattered. Hearing only a roar, a tiger general killed like the wind, the silver spear flew over, picking off several Jurchens, and then more than a hundred horseless ancient town cavalry swarmed and dragged Zhao Yougong into the formation. Gao Zhong clenched his spear tightly and didn't look back, "Shi Wengong, take His Highness away, everyone who can breathe will dismount, dismount and dismount."

War horses are already crazy. Riding on a horse is the meat under someone else's knife, and getting off the horse may also be inevitable. But before dying, you can still struggle, who said that the cavalry of the ancient town will definitely be slaughtered without war horses, no, Gao Zhong will not accept his fate, even if the whole army is annihilated, he must protect His Royal Highness, and not fall into the **** prestige. After a brutal slaughter, only about 3,000 of the more than 20,000 cavalry remained, and these people stood on the ground, forming a phalanx like foot soldiers, without spears, without shields, and only with a cavalry knife in their hands, but they were not afraid to face the death that would come at any time. Shi Wengong's Fang Tian painting halberd had a lot of minced meat hanging on it, and the whole person was covered with hair, like a madman, but when he heard Gao Chong's order, he didn't hesitate at all, tied Zhao Yougong, who was already unconscious, to his back, and dragged Fang Tian's painting halberd towards Gao Chong, "Gao Changke, come back alive!" ”

Will you be able to come back alive? Shi Wengong knew that this hope was very slim, but he couldn't imagine the consequences of Gao Chong's death, Wu Jue was gone, if Gao Chong was gone, would His Royal Highness still be alive? Although he is a general of the Dingguo Army, Shi Wengong has to admit that he will never be able to compare with Gao Zhong and Yang Zaixing, not because Shi Wengong is not brave enough, but because of his deep feelings. These people are all generals of the Chu Palace, and they are brothers and sisters with His Royal Highness, and they will have a place at the family banquet of the Qin Palace every year.

Gao Zhong stayed, Wu Lan stayed, and more than 3,000 ancient town cavalry who had no war horses also stayed, their only purpose was to block the crazy Jurchen iron cavalry with their lives and save the life of His Royal Highness the Regent. As long as His Highness is alive, everything is possible, and as long as His Highness is alive, there will be the power to continue miracles. No one knows what His Royal Highness means to more than 200,000 ****, he is God, he is the backbone, if he is gone, the morale of the 30,000 foot soldiers who fled back to Changchun Prefecture will also collapse and become sheep to be slaughtered.

Yerusha was also tired, he didn't know how many wounds there were on his body, he led more than a hundred soldiers who were still intact with Shi Wengong towards Changchun Prefecture, how many brothers in the palace behind him could survive, he didn't dare to think, in short, if he survived, he would earn a few.

Seeing the posture of Ding ****, Wan Yan Zong panicked, he knew too well Zhao Yougong's ability, if Zhao Yougong was allowed to live, it would not be a person who would live, but a hope, the hope of the re-emergence of Ding ****, and the hope of the Great Song Dynasty to stand tall, "Utu, Gut Suha, what are you still doing in a daze, gather troops, eat this remnant army, and never let Zhao Yougong escape, hear it, hear it!" ”

There is only one chance in this life, and it must not be let go, Wanyan Zongwang's crazy roar made the Jurchens come back to their senses, but the infantry formation composed of the cavalry of the ancient town did not move at all. Gao Chong stretched out his hand and patted Wu Lan's shoulder, with an indifferent smile on his face, "Second Wu Lao, get out, if you don't get out, what kind of face does Gao have to go to see Wu Jinqing?" ”

"Gao Changke, when has it been, and you are still talking about this, hum, isn't it just death? Even if I, Wu Lan, lie here, the Wu family will still not break" Wu Lan showed a little stubbornness, he believed that with the benevolence and righteousness of His Royal Highness, even if the two brothers of the Wu family were all killed on the battlefield, he would find a way to continue the bloodline of the Wu family, die and die, he Wu Lan can have today's achievements, isn't it cultivated by His Royal Highness? It's just that from now on, I won't be able to compete with Yue Pengju.

"You stinky boy, since that's the case, let's kill it" The silver spear of Gao Pet is like a poisonous dragon, and the body of the cavalry in the ancient town is like a mountain, it is the remnants of these three thousand soldiers who have lost their horses, but they have made the Jurchen cavalry suffer. These ancient town cavalrymen connected their bodies with iron cables, so that they could still make a contribution to the formation even if they died, even if the Jurchen cavalry killed themselves, due to the existence of iron cables, they could not smoothly cut the formation for a while and break into the hinterland. This is a crazy act, the actions of the cavalry in the ancient town shocked the Jurchens, what kind of Han people are this, they gave up fleeing from the beginning, even if the whole army was wiped out, just to save that person.

Zhao Yougong is really that heavy? Yes, just because he is Zhao Yougong, just these three words are worthy of thousands of **** soldiers to protect with their lives. When the smoke and clouds of heaven and earth disperse, it is not necessarily dawn that is divided, but another boundless darkness, where only a cruel purgatory awaits the devil's journey.

A tragic battle continued, under the joint strangulation of tens of thousands of Jurchen cavalry, the cavalry of the three thousand ancient towns were also spared, their corpses fell in rows on the vast battlefield, they stood on the ground neatly, and when they died, they were so neat, and the corpses were lying there neatly, narrating their tenacity when they were dying. The Jurchens won, but they lost again, they almost wiped out the ancient town cavalry that dominated the world, but let go of the god of Ding****.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, for some reason, Wanyan Zongwang felt a trace of loneliness and loneliness in his heart, was it just because of Zhao Yougong's escape? No, he was struck by the bravery of the Han Chinese, a group of respectable Han Chinese, even if they fell to the ground, the Jurchen warriors were unwilling to cut off their heads. Coming to the front of the three thousand fallen soldiers, looking at the neat queue, Wanyan Zongwang was both envious and jealous, what kind of training can train such a soldier and horse, take off the blood-stained iron helmet, Wanyan Zongwang put his right hand on his chest, bowed deeply, and then stood up straight and looked up at the sky, "They are worthy of respect, passing on the king's order, the corpse in the field, whether it is friend or foe, bury it!" ”

"Yes" Countless Jurchens turned over and dismounted, they took off their iron helmets, and saluted deeply like Wanyan Zongwang, this is a group of heroes, they deserve respect, only warriors can read this group of people who are not afraid of death, they are an example for the Jurchens to learn, if there are 200,000 such iron-blooded divisions in Dajin Kingdom, the world will already tremble under the iron hooves of Dajin Kingdom. (To be continued.) )