Chapter 153: Mo Dao Kills

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Yinshu can look at the Song army who is getting closer and closer, and look at the Jurchen elite soldiers under his command, he will kill one by one, his face is angry, and he roared furiously: "Good strategy, good scheming, hundreds of people dare to go straight to the big tent of the Chinese army of this commander, good! good! Zhao Shuxiaoer, a certain family has underestimated you, but you don't want to underestimate a certain family." じWWW.じ”

Yinshu can say that at the end, almost gritting his teeth, the arm holding the black point just spear made a creaking sound, obviously extremely angry, and hissed: "How can this king be willing, since this Zhao Shu dares to come, how can this king escape!"

"Dashuai, no! No, although the Dashuai guards are all strong and have innate martial artists, but there are not more than 100 people, that is, there are more than 100 people, how can they resist the two Yin Yang Realm martial artists. Now the strong in the army are besieging Gu'an, or on both wings, and they can't rescue the Chinese army for a while. Withdraw one after another, and then come back to break this enemy into thousands of pieces. ”

"Get out of the way of someone!"

Yinshu can kick over Pu Jianu and shouted at the surrounding guards: "Kill!"

Yinshuke held the spear and drank fiercely, and the three hundred silver-armored guards with long knives around him roared angrily, and rushed away with Yinshuke. These three hundred guards are carefully selected attendants with silver skills, from the Jurchen cavalry to the present, the southern expedition has been a hundred battles, and the horror is no less than the tiger wing cavalry, but most of these cavalry are true qi realm martial artists, and innate martial artists are a few.

"Drink!"

Zhao Shu came on a horse, his eyes were firmly staring at the silver magic that moved on the horse, the silver magic could stare back, the eyes of the two collided together fiercely in the void, the terrifying momentum, the huge fist intent directly collided together, and an invisible energy collided together, shaking the surrounding soldiers and horses out.

"Huh?"

It's just that after the silver magic can be bumped, his heart trembled, and he was confused by Zhao Shu's ninth Yama tears, his head was slightly confused, and he immediately woke up, but when he was confused, a long lance was like an angry dragon roaring. Straight bang.

"Ahh

The moment Yinshu woke up, he saw a long lance getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and his momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and he roared. Instantly broke free from the blockade of momentum, dodged sideways, and the gang qi on his chest was directly shattered, and his armor was shattered.

"Town!"

Without waiting for Yinshu to react, Zhao Shu punched in. The flame form of the knife wheel flickered, and roared out, enveloping the silver magic inside.

Yinshu is also a martial artist in the Yin and Yang Realm, experienced in a hundred battles, and his strength is strong, but he was confused by Zhao Shu's ninth Yama tears, one wrong step, one wrong step, one step after another, defeated and retreated, and was completely pressed and beaten by Zhao Shu.

"Boom!"

Yinshu is also a Jurchen warrior. Stretching out his hand and pressing, the steel spear in his hand hit directly on the long lance, and with a flick of one hand, a snow-capped mountain-like heavy fist intent was fiercely pressed down, and collided with the knife wheel composed of flame knives, bursting violently.

At the moment when the fist intent broke, the long lance in Zhao Shu's hand fell, and with one hand, the long lance hit the war horse directly under the Yinshu seat like an arrow from the string, and the Yinshu could be caught off guard. As soon as the lower plate is short, the body is turned upside down, and it is about to roll out.

"Boom!"

Zhao Shu's arm was shocked, and the Qilin arm spewed flames. Mixed with huge strength, it slammed into Yinshuke's body.

The left hand was pulled out with one hand, raised from the bottom to the top, and the red sky on his waist slashed fiercely on Yinshuke's body.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yinshuke's face turned pale, but Zhao Shu did not allow it to ease at all. Chixiao continued to chop, and after Wu Yuanba swept more than a dozen Jurchen cavalry on the side, the huge Guan knife slashed fiercely, and Yinshu had to perform the most wolf donkey rolling, only to see if he avoided this knife, but the original majestic and handsome silver technique was already a cloak, and his face was full of wolves.

"General, let's go!"

When Yinshu can be forced to retreat, Pu Jianu led his troops to rush to kill, and passed Yinshu and Zhao Shu's body in front of him, at this moment, the Jurchen warriors he brought were killed by Zhao Shu and Wu Yuanba, and instantly chiseled through this army, but Yinshu Ke jumped a few vertically and jumped into the army in the distance.

Zhao Shu looked coldly at the silver art that fled away, he was not in pursuit, a Yin Yang Realm martial artist can be defeated, but it is difficult to kill, the most important thing for him now is to take advantage of the situation to rush and kill, as much as possible to rush to kill the Jurchen available soldiers, this time he is taking advantage of the Jurchen to underestimate himself and use the trick, most of the luck.

The next time Yinshu was vigilant, it was even more difficult, and he had to take advantage of the big victory to obtain the most benefits, so he ordered the army to rush back and forth, and slaughtered the resisting cavalry to the ground.

These hundreds of troops rushed back and forth, the speed was extremely fast, like a hammer, all the soldiers who dared to take the lead were all smashed and smashed, and for a time the Jurchen cavalry was in chaos, and Yinshu could keep retreating, wanting to regroup the army in the rear to counterattack.

At this time, tens of thousands of troops distributed in more than ten miles saw the commander-in-chief of the Chinese army retreating rapidly towards the rear, while the front army was chaotic, and the shouts of killing were loud, and the whole army was shocked for a while.

At this time, the city gate of Gu'an City opened, and three thousand cavalry roared out, killing the chaotic Jurchen army.

"Chasing the big tent of the Chinese army!"

Seeing that the army was completely chaotic, Zhao Shu roared angrily, and more than a hundred innate martial artists rushed forward to kill, wanting to suppress the Chinese army of Yinshuke, so that it could not gather the army, and it could not be reinvigorated.

In Zhao Shu's roar, the three thousand troops behind him also followed, constantly rushing and killing, consciously driving Zahu to retreat to the rear, so that the army that tried to counterattack could not rush up.

A large number of Jurchen cavalry, seeing that the situation was irresistible, 20,000 Jurchen horsemen quickly gave up and counterattacked, and immediately gathered towards Yinshu Ke Daxu, and at the same time slashed the miscellaneous Hu who rushed towards the Chinese army.

Under this powerful means, the 20,000 army gradually gathered together to form a powerful cavalry team, gathered the Zahu army, and stabilized the Chinese army's tent.

"Zhao Shu'er, a certain family wants revenge!"

Yinshu can roar again and again, constantly adjusting the Jurchen army, looking at Zhao Shu who is constantly rushing and killing in the Zahu army, roaring and roaring, his face is extremely hateful, but tens of thousands of miscellaneous people are running around, and they are not allowed to send troops at all, so they can only wait for the Zahu to completely gather.

At this moment, more than ten miles behind Yinshuke, an army of 3,000 people on two horses quickly approached here.

Each of these 3,000 people is a big man with a height of nearly two meters, full of muscles and a strong physique, although he controls the war horse, but he is not proficient. It can only be regarded as a qualified maneuver, and at a glance it is known that it is an equestrian infantry.

This army is led by Zhang Xian and hurriedly came by the foot soldiers, and these armor soldiers are also carefully selected from the 200,000 Qilin army. The weakest of everyone is a martial artist in the flesh realm, strong and tall, since the incorporation of Han Shizhong's Western Army, a large number of Guanzhong men have been selected from it. Teaching the top exercises and pouring them with elixir made the strength of these three thousand step soldiers extremely strong.

"General Zhang, more than ten miles away is the Jurchen camp, and now the Jurchen is defeated, and His Highness is killing the enemy!"

The scout quickly reported to Zhang Xianyu, his expression eager to try, full of battle intent.

Zhang Xian's expression was overjoyed when he heard this, and he roared behind him: "Speed up the march and assemble and advance ten miles away." Kill the Jurchen Warrior!"

"Great marshal, there are about 3,000 cavalry in a dozen miles behind him, and they are hurrying here!"

A sentry cavalry quickly reported, which made the extremely angry Yinshu Ke snort coldly: "These Song dogs, they actually deceived me like this, and three thousand cavalry dared to attack my Jurchen." Arrogance!

"Pu Jianu, you take a thousand Jurchen cavalry and 10,000 Hu cavalry of Pupu Nur to kill me, and kill all this Song soldier, leaving not a single one. I'll see you when you've walked one!"

"These Hu Qi are not successful enough, and there are more failures, give me all of them!"

Silversmith can roar. Pu Jianu was also angry, and with an army of more than 10,000, he roared towards the Song soldiers behind him, and his heart was also furious: "Song Dog! Song Dog!

"Prepare for battle!"

Ten miles away from the Jurchens, in front of a mountain pass. Zhang Xian roared angrily, and in an instant, all three thousand people dismounted, and all the foot armor and huge Mo knives on the other horse were removed, and they were immediately equipped.

After a while, three thousand foot soldiers with heavy armor and face armor, showing only a layer of black and swarthy eyes, held a Mo knife that was more than half longer than their height and lined up in a phalanx, blocking this mountain pass and facing the enemy with their backs.

These heavy armor are extremely strong, and they are even heavier, plus the huge Mo knife, it is not a powerful warrior, it is difficult to swing it at all, but when it is waved, it is extremely terrifying, at this time, the three thousand huge Mo knives are flashing with cold light, like a forest of knives.

"Knock! knock!"

Pu Jianu led an army of 10,000 Jurchens to wave his troops, and when he saw the black and swarthy steel jungle, his face changed, but when he thought of the defeat just now, he felt a kind of annoyance and anger.

"Kill! Kill these Song pigs for me!"

In the roar of Pu Jianu, thousands of miscellaneous cavalry rushed to kill, and the cavalry behind him rushed in a roar.

"Slash!"

When the cavalry approached, Zhang Xian roared fiercely, and the three thousand Mo knives entered like a wall! The cold and bright sword light was even more cold in the wind and snow, and after a while, he heard the mournful roar of the horses' hooves, and the organs of the men and horses rolled in a mess.

Hu Qi, who was the first to rush and kill, left only a piece of minced meat

"With a longbow!"

Pu Jianu was horrified, as if he thought of something, he roared angrily, and suddenly a rain of arrows burst down, but the rain of arrows was laid down, either blocked by the Mo knife, or unable to shoot into the step armor.

Some arrows were inserted into the body of the foot warriors, but none of them were injured.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

Pu Jianu hurriedly urged the soldiers and horses to advance, but these Zahu did not dare to be cannon fodder in front of them, and for a while, the Jurchen cavalry led by Pu Jianu supervised the battle, and the Zahu cavalry had to rush to kill.

Zhang Xian took the opportunity to kill at this time, and the step armor slowly advanced, like a heavy iron wall slowly crushing, but everywhere, the soldiers did not stay, blocking the death!

"Why, why does this cowardly and incompetent Song people have such a strong soldier and such a man!

Pu Jianu had already woken up from his wrath, his eyes were gloomy, but he had to be frightened by the heavy soldiers in front of him. (To be continued.) )