"Kill!"

Almost at the same time, on the battle formation of the Song army, which was more than 500 zhang long, thousands of shouts of killing bloomed at the same time like spring thunder, and this momentum was naturally not mighty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he also saw Zhu Shun get up and poke his upper body out of the car wall in a strange posture, and then the four-foot-long war knife held in his right hand took out the knife with the most simple direct stab edict, and the tip of the knife, which was less than two inches long, flashed unhindered in the throat of the Jurchen who was climbing the roof of the car at the protrusion of the car wall, and also took away a fresh life.

At the same time, on the 500-hundred-zhang long car formation, the same scene was staged almost everywhere at the same time, which was both repeated and not repeated.

However, this is just the beginning, and after seeing Zhu Shun's successful move, he also turned around at the same time, and glanced at the corner of the wall he came out of, there was a Jin Jun who was rolling off the saddle, and he was cleverly leaning against the car wall, padding his knees with his hands, but he was going to be a human stool to help his comrades fly up the car wall.

Zhu Shun didn't panic when he saw it, but he pursed his lips and smiled, and after straightening up, he slapped the guardrail of the chariot behind him with the war knife in his hand, and exclaimed: "Second from left!" ”

With his call, but also heard someone behind the car "hey", and then probed out to take a look, the clever ghost at this time also saw a swarthy, child's arm thick stick on the back of the car suddenly grew a black and swarthy, child's arm thick stick on the top of the top of the stick, and then I also saw him fall to the ground, no longer sound.

At the same time, the swarthy stick, with its head no more than three inches long, retracted into the wall of the car with great speed, as if it had never been there.

"Third from left!"

Just after Zhu Shun confirmed that the big killing weapon under the car, which was nicknamed the "wishful stick" by Huang Zhouwei and the Imperial Car Army, had indeed achieved results, and retracted his head, while his comrade-in-arms Wan Cheng slapped the sword in his hand on the guardrail behind him with the same action he had just done.

Subsequently, at the same time as the hey sound that was still behind the car, a swarthy "wishful stick" was drilled out again by lightning, and a Jinjun soldier who was buckling the external armor and was about to climb the car wall was hit like a pool and flew backwards.

This Wan Cheng is also an old errand soldier, but he is not a fellow countryman with Zhu Sun, I heard that he is from Xiajiang, and he is also a little bit of a blood relative with the famous Wanjia in Huangzhou. But this little blood relationship did not give him any advantage, he was also admitted to the transfer yamen, and he also served as a messenger for a few years, and now his identity is just an ordinary member of Huangzhou Wei.

"Brother Cheng, but don't take away my profit city!" Zhu Shun was a little anxious, there are six "wishful sticks" under each chariot, from the third to the right, the three Huang Zhouwei who are responsible for retreating from the enemy on the roof are each responsible for two shots, and the second and third left are naturally under Zhu Shun's management.

Hearing that Zhu Shun still had leisure to worry about this matter at such a time, Wan Cheng also rolled his eyes, and after a dodge probe went out to see the situation outside, he also held a shield to cover his head and turned back and said: "You are so noisy, and you are not afraid that the team will eat bamboo shoots with you!" ”

When Zhu Shun heard this, he also chuckled, and turned his head to look at He Kui, the team general who was standing between the two cars at this time, on the shooting table built with the mold of the car building, and was using the Divine Arm Bow for long-range fire support.

Among the three, only He Kui is also a native of Huangzhou, and he is still an old transfer officer who is a whole two realms higher than Zhu Shun.

But he also saw Zhu Shun get up and poke his upper body out of the car wall in a strange posture, and then the four-foot-long war knife held in his right hand took out the knife with the most simple direct stab edict, and the tip of the knife, which was less than two inches long, flashed unhindered in the throat of the Jurchen who was climbing the roof of the car at the protrusion of the car wall, and also took away a fresh life.

At the same time, on the 500-hundred-zhang long car formation, the same scene was staged almost everywhere at the same time, which was both repeated and not repeated.

However, this is just the beginning, and after seeing Zhu Shun's successful move, he also turned around at the same time, and glanced at the corner of the wall he came out of, there was a Jin Jun who was rolling off the saddle, and he was cleverly leaning against the car wall, padding his knees with his hands, but he was going to be a human stool to help his comrades fly up the car wall.

Zhu Shun didn't panic when he saw it, but he pursed his lips and smiled, and after straightening up, he slapped the guardrail of the chariot behind him with the war knife in his hand, and exclaimed: "Second from left!" ”

With his call, but also heard someone behind the car "hey", and then probed out to take a look, the clever ghost at this time also saw a swarthy, child's arm thick stick on the back of the car suddenly grew a black and swarthy, child's arm thick stick on the top of the top of the stick, and then I also saw him fall to the ground, no longer sound.

At the same time, the swarthy stick, with its head no more than three inches long, retracted into the wall of the car with great speed, as if it had never been there.

"Third from left!"

Just after Zhu Shun confirmed that the big killing weapon under the car, which was nicknamed the "wishful stick" by Huang Zhouwei and the Imperial Car Army, had indeed achieved results, and retracted his head, while his comrade-in-arms Wan Cheng slapped the sword in his hand on the guardrail behind him with the same action he had just done.

Subsequently, at the same time as the hey sound that was still behind the car, a swarthy "wishful stick" was drilled out again by lightning, and a Jinjun soldier who was buckling the external armor and was about to climb the car wall was hit like a pool and flew backwards.

This Wan Cheng is also an old errand soldier, but he is not a fellow countryman with Zhu Sun, I heard that he is from Xiajiang, and he is also a little bit of a blood relative with the famous Wanjia in Huangzhou. But this little blood relationship did not give him any advantage, he was also admitted to the transfer yamen, and he also served as a messenger for a few years, and now his identity is just an ordinary member of Huangzhou Wei.

"Brother Cheng, but don't take away my profit city!" Zhu Shun was a little anxious, there are six "wishful sticks" under each chariot, from the third to the right, the three Huang Zhouwei who are responsible for retreating from the enemy on the roof are each responsible for two shots, and the second and third left are naturally under Zhu Shun's management.

Hearing that Zhu Shun still had leisure to worry about this matter at such a time, Wan Cheng also rolled his eyes, and after a dodge probe went out to see the situation outside, he also held a shield to cover his head and turned back and said: "You are so noisy, and you are not afraid that the team will eat bamboo shoots with you!" ”

When Zhu Shun heard this, he also chuckled, and turned his head to look at He Kui, the team general who was standing between the two cars at this time, on the shooting table built with the mold of the car building, and was using the Divine Arm Bow for long-range fire support.

Among the three, only He Kui is also a native of Huangzhou, and he is still an old transfer officer who is a whole two realms higher than Zhu Shun.