Chapter 154: Qilin Fury

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Three thousand people, all strong, all majestic, in the standard unified shouting and shouting step forward, three thousand people at the same time shouting and stepping together, even brought out more shocking fluctuations than the galloping of ten thousand horses, a thousand shining lights up, like the ice and snow reflecting the sun under the sun, dazzling people's eyes!

"Up"

The momentum, military might, and blood of the three thousand people, and the invincible heart of a hundred battles fused together at this moment, as if they had turned into the eight hundred miles of Qinling, and the thick and long tone had a pressure like a mountain approaching, showing the domineering and arrogance that crushed a qiē. じ!wWw.☆

"Enter"

The waving Mo knife was like a bright silver wall, reflecting the most dazzling white in the sunlight that people did not dare to look at directly, and this white light flashed, and it was thousands of Hu horses and war horses that were cut in two.

The entire Modao team advanced hundreds of meters, and nearly 10,000 Hu cavalry were killed, and the more they went to the back, the whole Hu cavalry was already panicked, and they did not dare to be in front of the Yue, even the Jurchen cavalry who were extremely brave and abnormal, and they did not want to continue to impact when they knew that they were dead.

"Kill them with a wheel war!"

Pu Jia Nu roared and roared, and a thousand Jurchen cavalry immediately urged Hu Qi to rush away, intending to consume these Mo Dao armor soldiers, but no matter how they resisted, the Mo Dao team did not retreat a bit, once there was a loss in front, the back was immediately replaced, every few steps moved, and the front and back rotation were substituted to ensure the combat strength of the entire Mo Dao team.

When Pu Jianu was struggling to resist the army, Yinshu Ke had already gathered 20,000 Jurchens and a large number of Hu cavalry and slowly formed a large array.

Zhao Shu looked at the more and more neat military columns in the distance, and was very worried, he didn't expect the Jurchen army to be so brave and under such a defeat. Slowly gathered together, if the Jurchen army was completely gathered, lined up in a formation. I can only return to Gu'an, and I want to look for such an opportunity. It is almost impossible, Gu'an is damaged to the present Cheng dù, and it is no longer possible to defend it, and it must be returned to the two counties of Laishui in Yizhou, at that time, there is really no way to retreat, and let go of Gu'an, the soldiers who built camps and fortresses in the south will leak in front of the Jurchens, and they will really suffer from the enemy.

"Breakthrough! Breakthrough!"

Zhao Shu roared like thunder. The cavalry behind him was already bloody, and three thousand cavalry followed, breaking through the barriers of the Hu cavalry.

There was an earth-shattering roar, surging backwards like a tidal wave, and the centaurs surged forward as if they had drunk spirits, forming an arrow that plunged straight into the silver magic of the Chinese army.

"Stop, stop!"

The guards around Yinshu roared angrily, and now that the army was about to be listed, it would not be allowed to be destroyed. Moreover, the two Yin Yang Realm martial artists, the three thousand tiger ben warriors with more than 100 innate martial artists as arrows, were even more terrifying than just now.

Columns of Jurchen cavalry roared up. Surrounded and intercepted the direct stabbing of these 3,000 people, Yinshu Ke also gave up the idea of fighting alone, and could not resist the rush of the two Yin Yang Realm martial artists with his own strength, so he drove tens of thousands of Hu horses, and carried nearly 10,000 Hu horses with more than 100 Jurchen elite horses, blocking layer by layer, with a circular array, layer by layer of interception, consumption. With the help of numbers, drag down the army in front of you.

At this moment, a horse came. turned over and knelt down in front of Yinshuke: "Commander, the Song army behind him is extremely brave. Killing 8,000 cavalry, it is approaching step by step, and General Pujianu is powerless to resist!"

"Idiot!

"Incompetent! incompetent!"

The anger that Yinshu could suppress in his heart finally couldn't be suppressed, kicked the cavalry in front of him, turned his eyes to look behind him, his complexion changed suddenly, the air was iron-blooded, and the essence wolf smoke filled the void, forming a black giant mountain that was condensed but not dispersed, and was separated by dozens of miles, standing still, but constantly approaching.

Yinshu only felt a breath of anger and depression in his chest constantly expanding: "Why do the Song people have such strong soldiers. Why are the weak and bullying Song people at the gate so strong? Why did I go hundreds of miles south to encounter such a terrible army? What about Zong Wang and Zong Han now?"

"Dinudu, take some of the king's personal guards to intercept these people!"

"This king wants to kill Zhao Shu personally!"

"Breakthrough!"

"Breakthrough!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly the red cavalry in the distance burst out with endless cheers, surging backwards like a tidal wave, and their own cavalry like terraces were pierced and killed layer by layer, and there were less than a thousand of the three thousand cavalry left, but they were fierce, like a steel knife straight into themselves.

"Zhao Shu'er, I'm going to kill you!"

Yinshu can look up to the sky and roar, at this time, the Jurchen is frightened to ride the true qi realm masters, and the innate martial artists are all gathered here, nearly eight hundred people, and the power formed is extremely terrifying, which makes Yinshu want to use Zhao Shu's blood to wash away his shame.

Kicking the horse and waving the gun, the guards around him followed, turning into a black torrent and colliding with Zhao Shu in the distance, and the other Jurchen cavalry even drove Hu Qi to surround Zhao Shu and the others.

"Drink, drink, drink!"

At this moment, a burst of thick trumpets accompanied by heavy steps, constantly approaching, only more than 2,000 foot armor soldiers were left to abandon the strong and heavy armor on their bodies, only holding the Mo knife quickly approached here, killing the cavalry blocking all around, and rushing towards the central army, but without the armor, the casualties of the Mo knife team became heavier and heavier.

"Zhao Shu, if you have the world's strength, you will be buried here today!"

Yinshu can command the army of personal guards, and the Jurchen masters surround it, with the help of their Yin and Yang realm masters, and fight with the surroundings, but this time they always avoid Zhao Shu's gaze, and only use the battle array to besiege and kill the soldiers behind him, and let out an extremely happy roar from his mouth.

Zhao Shu stared at this silver technique, and as soon as his body jumped, he was about to kill Zhao Shu, but as soon as his body moved, more than a dozen Jurchen cavalry of the innate realm desperately blocked it, and not far away, Hu rode a bow and crossbow.

"Zhao Shu, my Jurchen armor is the best in the world, and today I will take your life to sacrifice the flag!"

Yinshu laughed, the depression in his heart swept away, although his eyes were shocked by the power of the infantry phalanx that was desperately rushing not far away, but these infantry phalanxes were too slow, even if the community was armored, in the eyes of the cavalry, they could only passively meet the enemy, as long as they killed Zhao Shu's cavalry, surrounded it, and did not fight with it head-on, these infantry would sooner or later become cages.

At that moment, the voice was also lucky, so that it could be heard for more than ten miles, shaking the morale of this army and invigorating its own spirit.

"Who dares to hurt my lord! Han Shizhong is here!"

At this moment, the sound of hooves in the southeast direction was like thunder, and about two thousand cavalry came straight in, slamming into the battle circle, led by Han Shizhong, and supported by Yuan Rang and Tie Biao, the two major Gang Qi Realms, directly smashing the Jurchen array.

"Don't hurt my lord!

On the other side, about 2,000 cavalry galloped from a distance, but these cavalry did not rush to kill, and after approaching a few hundred meters, they suddenly stopped their horses, and hundreds of soldiers turned over and dismounted, took off the swords and shields on the horses, and instantly set up large shields to block the Hu cavalry who turned around and killed.

Tang Huai and the others pulled up a series of divine arm bows in an instant, and shot out violently, forming a terrifying rain of arrows, shooting out, behind this divine arm archer, about a thousand soldiers quickly assembled a huge eight-bull crossbow.

"Shoot!"

The shouts began, and thousands of angry spears shot out, shooting cavalry one by one, and nailing war horses to the ground, and the range of these angry spears was constantly adjusted and killed.

Han Shizhong's cavalry was also instantly inserted into the Jurchen cavalry surrounding Zhao Shu, and Zhang Xian's Mo Dao array continued to approach, regardless of the cost of casualties, killing the enemy who blocked it.

"Dashuai, the general trend is also going, let's go quickly! Go to Yanjing, join the army there, regain your strength, and kill these southerners again!"

Pu Jianu, covered in blood, rushed over from the side and begged Yinshuke.

Yinshu glanced at the battlefield, and thousands of heroic spirits instantly turned into nothing, his face turned red, and the depression in his heart rushed straight to his chest and abdomen, and he only felt a flower in his eyes, and he was about to fall.

"Let's go!"

Pu Jianu grabbed Yinshuke's war horse, shouted at the guards around him, and carried Daxu towards the north.

"Silvermagic can escape! Silvermagic can escape!"

Countless Qilin Army cavalry roared, venting the joy in their hearts, and the army continued to rush back to the cage.

"Han Shizhong, send more than a dozen soldiers, immediately go south, tell the court, this king will behead 100,000 Jurchen soldiers, and strengthen the heart of the court!"

Zhao Shu looked at the battlefield around him, woke up suddenly, and then led the army to chase after the Jurchen army. (To be continued)