The entire battlefield was screaming for killing. At this time, the fierce general Zhang Ying under Ma Zhengding led the Chinese army to the Jinbing formation in an instant. He saw his long spear like electricity, volleyed across the sky, bringing up blood. The three golden soldiers howled miserably, sprayed blood from their throats, and immediately fell down. A group of guards swept over, all knives and guns, and when they looked again, only a pile of messy wreckage remained.
"Old handsome Ma, look over there..." a guard yelled, "Golden Dog surrounded Deputy Commander Zhao!" After hearing this, Ma Zheng raised his eyes and looked at him. Without saying a word, he immediately left what was left in his hand. All infantrymen were sent to support Zhao Bangjie.
Zhao Bangjie was trapped by the cavalry led by Xiao Zhong, the leader of the Golden Army escorting grain and grass. Probably because his team killed too hard, catching who killed whom, it turned out to be counterproductive. Instead of scaring the golden man away, a group of angry golden soldiers surrounded him and killed him.
The golden man was fierce, and under the leadership of Xiao Zhong, he went forward to kill. After a bloody battle, Zhao Bangjie's five hundred cavalrymen had lost more than one hundred cavalry, but they encountered a group of desperate golden soldiers.
At this time, Zhao Bangjie was not afraid at all. The more enemies he got, the more excited he would be.
Liu Shaner is the nephew of Liu Sange and the child of Liu Sange's eldest. Before raising the flag, Liu Sange was a blacksmith who made weapons. When Liu Shan'er grew up, he learned crafts from his uncle. He learned general skills, but he learned the martial arts from his uncle very well.
Liu Shan'er is very strong. He is good at using a mace and a small ball with spikes on it. This is a mace. When fighting immediately, go down with a mace, even if you have a head guard. It can also break your brain.
At this moment, just as Liu Shaner was playing with a dozen jins of mace and fighting with the golden soldiers, the mace made him dance like a windmill, catching something and hitting something. When he was happy that he was smashing the Golden Soldier, some of the Rebel soldiers beside him suddenly shouted: "Big Brother Liu, Deputy Commander Zhao is trapped! Leader Liu Sange wants you to help!"
The third brother Liu, who was closest to Zhao Bangjie, saw that the deputy commander was surrounded by Jin Bing. He immediately ordered Liu Shaner, who was the closest to Zhao Bangjie, from his headquarters to rush to support him. At this time, the battlefield is very chaotic, and everyone's command is very important. In addition, this team of golden soldiers was extremely fierce, four times the rebels besieged the golden soldiers, and did not immediately win. A little carelessness, if the deputy commander is killed, the rebels may collapse.
At this moment, a swift and violent horn sounded from all directions. Brother Liu knew that Ma Zhengyao was going crazy without even looking at it. He shouted, "Brothers, kill the golden dog for me! Kill the enemy!"
"Kill the golden dog!" The soldiers boiled with enthusiasm and shouted in unison: "Kill the enemy!"
"Woo-! woo-! woo-!" The horn sounded long, and in the sound of Ma Zheng's horn, people from all walks of life surrounded Jinbing Middle Road one after another.
At this time, the cavalry under the head of Liu Xi turned their horses and leaned close to Liu Xi. At this time, Liu Xi had a fierce look, with blood stains on her hair and beard. The spear in her hand seemed to have not drunk enough blood from the enemy. The blood-red spear head was waiting for the next round of swallowing. The sharp tip of the blade dripped.
"Reorganize the queue..." "Dense array..." With a hoarse cry, the rebels began to get in order.
The banner fluttered, and the king of letter of faith spread his teeth and claws, as if he wanted to fly away. At this time, Ma Zheng stared at the Jin Bing in the distance. The old man, holding a wooden gun, ordered the drums to charge.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!" The charge of war drums suddenly sounded like thunder.
"Kill..." At this time, the leader Liu Xi, who had gathered his troops and horses, took the lead and madly rushed into the group of golden soldiers. Hundreds of knights followed suit, raising their weapons and running wildly.
At this time, Chief Wu Feng, Chief Liu Sange, Zhao Qing'er, and Wang Jin led the troops to advance and fiercely inserted into the Jinbing team. "Kill the golden dog! Kill!" For a time, the hoof sound was thunderous, and the roar was like a wave.
The rebels are crazy! At this time, Jin Bingmeng began to howl in despair, and fled after fighting. This group of rebels are simply lunatics, charging out again and again, unhappy, tireless, not afraid of death, tough as steel, like an iron rake, and will never stop unless they kill the golden man by the root.
Jin Bing was scared of being killed by them. In this team, there were only a thousand true Jurchens, and the others were Khitan and Bohai. The rebels don't want their lives, I still want their lives. This kind of stalking battle is purely a morale and a desperate life. Fighting to the end is a game where both lose and lose. The Bohai people and the Khitan people in the Jinbing had to save their lives and escape, not to be dead souls under the sword.
"Om..." The long knife slashed in the air and let out a thrilling scream. The enemy soldiers could not escape and howled miserably. The head of the knife digs into the back of the Jin Bing, the momentum is not diminished, he cuts the meat and cuts the bones, and then vents. At this time, the golden soldier knight's saddle bridge shattered, and followed the long sword heavily on the horse's back. The horse hissed in pain, and its huge body soared into the air, knocking over several golden soldiers and knights in succession, and finally crashed to the ground.
"Kill the golden dog, don't leave one...!" Wang Jin's hoarse roar sounded exceptionally clear on the bloody battlefield, "Don't leave one! Kill!"
The sudden change of the battle situation caused panic in the Jin Bing's main formation, but Xiao Zhong is a fierce general of the Jin Bing after all, otherwise, such an important task of escorting food and grass would not fall on him.
In the face of the suddenly fierce Rebels, Xiao Zhong stabilized his emotions, and he looked at the battlefield carefully. The surroundings of the Jinbing were all surrounded by several times the number of rebels. The golden cavalry's charge advantage could not be used at all. Instead, they became the target of rebel shooters and spear infantry on the battlefield.
At this time, Xiao Zhong was surprised that instead of fighting the Rebels, the Rebels ambushed him instead. Judging from the current situation, the number of horse troops in the rebels is limited, and they have no obvious advantage, and the two sides are still fighting. The Rebels did not have the ability to wipe out all of their five thousand cavalry in one go.
After some consideration, Xiao Zhong ordered the flag to be raised and the golden soldiers of each team to dismount and form a defensive formation. No one was allowed to escape, and they gave up their horses to fight on foot.
At this moment, Ma Zheng looked at the battle ahead and was silent. Jin Bing is more than estimated, not three thousand but five thousand. Fortunately, the more than 20,000 rebels in their hands are all elite men selected from hundreds of thousands of people who have undergone short-term training.
Moreover, under the agitation of the belief that King Qiansui, the King of Letters, defended his family, protected his brothers and sisters, and defended his homeland before the war. One by one, the soldiers of the Rebel Army had been fighting hard and their morale remained undiminished.
These all made Ma Zheng very gratified, but what made him uneasy was that if Jinbing's 5,000 people caused the rebels to lose a lot, how many battles would he need to fight all the way to the Taihang Mountains? After a battle here, the Rebels were not only injured and reduced, but they were also exhausted. If the Golden Soldiers send reinforcements, the consequences can be imagined.
At this time, Zhao Zhen had appeared on a high hill, personally raising the banner of the King of Letters, watching the fight below. Under his pre-war agitation, the morale of the rebels was already very high, and the soldiers of the rebels couldn't wait to eat the meat of the golden dog and drink the blood of the golden dog. Now he is here, so that all the rebels can see him on the battlefield, and the morale of the rebel soldiers will never be lost.
At this time, the battlefield was in chaos. The knights of the enemy and ours were racing back and forth, giving up their lives to fight. The ground was full of remains of corpses, and discarded battle flags and weapons could be seen everywhere. Sounds, horns, and various shouts are intertwined, deafening.
Two horses of a golden cavalry and a rebel cavalry collided in a high-speed running. "Boom!" There was a loud noise, the ground trembled, and the horse smashed to the ground.
The Golden Soldier knight rolled in the air more than a dozen times, and the rebel infantry who were rushing up immediately assassinated them with their long spears. A dozen spears passed through the Golden Soldier's body, and the gold soldier's body was covered with blood holes.
After another rebel knight flew out, before he landed, he was hit by a galloping golden soldier horse. When he finally landed, a few horses whizzed past and trampled him into a ball of flesh in a blink of an eye. mud.
The two horses were wrong, and the golden soldiers and the rebel knights each raised their spears and stabbed each other, "Punch...! Punch...!" The two spears penetrated each other's body at the same time. His spear fell to the ground.
Zhao Zhen looked far away. At this time, Wang Jin held a long knife in his hand and chopped and chopped continuously at a golden soldier general. The first knife chopped up the golden commander’s shield, the second knife chopped off the opponent’s arm, and the third knife struck. Passing by, the head soared into the air, and blood spurted out.
"Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet...! Personal battle cavalry camp, line up, line up...!" Zhao Qinger, wearing heavy armor, wearing a pocket gun, and holding a spear, was yelling hoarsely in front of him, sitting down on his horse and hoofing his hoof. , The bristles on his body were stained with blood, and he could hardly recognize the original color.
At this time, the knights of the personal war cavalry camp galloped from all directions, centered on Zhao Qing'er, juxtaposed side by side, pointed forward with swords and guns, each with a sullen look and fire-breathing eyes, wishing to swallow the enemy alive.
"Woo..." A rider raised the horn, and blew it with all his strength. Zhao Qing'er rode his horse again and raised his forefoot, and the horse squatted his neck and hissed.
"The King of Letters...!" Zhao Qing'er shouted loudly, the horse fell on the front hoof, and the huge body rose into the air and whizzed away.
"Kill, we are Chitose's personal cavalry, slaughter the golden soldiers! Kill!"
"King letter!... Thousands of years! Kill the golden dog!" The soldiers shouted in unison, followed by Pegasus, "Kill the golden dog...!" The earth-shaking roar crossed the battlefield and over the mountains, sounded like a spring thunder.
Hundreds of riders swept away, and the situation on the battlefield changed color in an instant. Jin Bing was shocked, turned his horse's head one by one, and fled quickly.
The passionate roar violently impacted Zhao Zhen's mind, and shocked him extremely. An unnamed heat suddenly filled the whole body, and the blood boiled for a moment.
At this time, a guard next to him suddenly shouted: "It's not good. General Zhao Qinger rushed to the Jinbing Middle Army and was surrounded by the Jinbing Middle Army Brigade."
As soon as Zhao Zhen heard this, he immediately went down the hill to help. Several guards quickly grabbed him, and one of the guards said: "Thousands-years-old, don't do it, you are a daughter of gold, you can't take risks. And if you don't raise the flag here, the brothers below will lose morale."
"Listen to my order! You are here in my Manglong suit, and I will go below to support General Zhao Qinger. This is my order!" Zhao Zhengao shouted.
At this time, because there were people on all sides, the cavalry couldn't run away at all, so the people and horses of the Xinwang Patriarch's cavalry camp had been scattered and fighting with the golden cavalry. The battle was extremely fierce, Zhao Qing'er had fewer and fewer people, and the golden soldiers on the opposite side killed fewer and fewer people.
At this time, on a small high slope, dozens of pawns were fighting fiercely. The two sides were completely crazy, and they were slashing. You cut me with one knife, and the knife saw blood, like a group of red-eyed beasts.
At this time, Zhao Qing'er was lying halfway on the ground, and Dou Yu didn't know where she had fallen. With her long hair scattered, she was holding a knife in one hand and supporting the ground with the other, fighting hard while struggling to move in the direction her father was surrounded.
A tall and strong general of the golden soldier held a mace in his hand, and then chased him down. The golden soldier general was injured and his face was full of blood. His right thigh was even more bloody. It was supported by one left leg. The huge mace seemed to be very heavy at the moment, and it was very hard to lift it up, even though it was smashed again. A moment, but it was either empty or avoided by Zhao Qing'er.
Zhao Qing'er was also injured and couldn't stand up, and was very slow to escape. The Jin general speeded up, trying to catch up with Zhao Qing'er, and killed her with a stick.
Seeing this, Zhao Zhen was shocked and angry, holding up his spear and shooting at the battlefield like an arrow. The golden general caught up with Zhao Qing'er, roaring angrily, and smashed with a stick. Zhao Qing'er screamed and exhausted all his strength, raising the knife to the block.
"When..." Zhao Qing'er cried out bitterly, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the sword flew out. The golden general was also weak because of the injury, and the mace crooked out and fell heavily to the ground, smashing into a small pit.
Seeing that the sword was gone, Zhao Qinger was extremely desperate. The golden general yelled in excitement, then lifted his stick and smashed it again.
At this time, Zhao Zhen, who was carrying a few guards, suddenly killed her. At this time, after a long period of recovery and secret training, Zhao Zhen has recovered some of the strength of his previous life. I saw that he was holding an iron gun in his hand, flying forward, aiming at the front of the golden general, and inserting it fiercely.
"Punch..." The tip of the iron spear suddenly penetrated the body of the Jurchen general, and blood was sprayed, and the black iron spear suddenly dyed red. Zhao Zhen rushed, spears flying, and the lightning-like spears danced flexibly like a dragon. I only heard the sound of "Pump! Puff...", and in an instant, dozens of golden soldiers nearby were stabbed by flying spears.
Everyone was shocked by Zhao Zhen's gun skills. All of the dozen or so Jin Bing corpses were stabbed in the throat, and all were killed in one shot.
Seeing that Zhao Bangjie was surrounded by the Golden Soldiers, most of Zhao Bangjie's five hundred knights were killed and injured, and Zhao Bangjie would be in danger. Suddenly, a sudden change occurred. "Uuuuu..." The majestic horn burst into the air, and a group of cavalry roared in. Liu Shan'er brought in hundreds of cavalry, holding a mace in his hand, and smashed in. Following him, Zhang Ying came in with countless rebel infantry.
Collapse, Jin Jun collapsed instantly. Jin Bing began to flee. At this time, Xiao Zhong shouted and yelled, trying his best to stop him, but no one listened to him, and he couldn't hear him. From the officer to the flag soldier, he found a place to flee in a blink of an eye.
Seeing more and more deserters, the anxious Xiao Zhong drew his sword and slashed. At this time, he still wanted to prevent the collapse of Jin Bing. His slash angered the Golden Soldiers and soldiers, and someone snarled frantically, pushed him under the horse, grabbed the horse and fled. If you don't run away, then you keep it, give me the horse, and I will run away. Xiao Zhong fell to his horse, and was immediately stepped on with screams. Two of his close guards fought hard, hacked several of them to death with knives, and just dragged him off the ground. In just a few breaths, Xiao Zhong was stepped on to blood, and everyone was already breathing in and out of breath.
Because Xiao Zhong ordered Jin Bing to abandon his horses and dismount his horses to fight, the Jin Bings now had no horses, or could not find their horses that had rushed to the camp of the rebels on the battlefield, so they had to escape on foot.
"Blow the trumpet, leave a mouth to the north, let the Jin Bing escape, we will cover and kill it behind." At this time, Ma Zheng categorically ordered not to kill for the time being, and chased the five thousand Jin Bing.
The food is already in hand, even if the Golden Soldiers are killed, it will not be of much use. Moreover, the mourning soldier will win, and the golden soldier will suffer serious deaths and injuries when he flees instead of desperately. Hunt down in the back, so that the loss of the rebels will be reduced to a minimum.
Jin Bing found that the rebels had left a gap in the north, and they broke out from the north and fled in a hurry.
"Woo..." The long horn sounded vigorously and powerfully, resounding across the battlefield. More than 20,000 people, countless battle flags, countless weapons, overwhelming the sky, like bursting dykes and floods, roaring out, mighty and majestic.
"Kill the golden dog, kill the golden dog...!" The soldiers of the rebel army slumped like a torrent of water, and the roar of killing the golden dog rose from wave to wave, and the sky shook.
The Golden Soldiers had already lost the courage to fight back again. The shocking shouts behind them made them frightened. The huge fear made them panic, and they all ran away desperately.
"Blowing the trumpet..." At this time, Zhao Bangjie, who led the horse team to charge, yelled hoarsely: "The cavalry attacked, the cavalry attacked...!"
There were two thousand cavalrymen from all the rebels. The cavalry began to accelerate, and their horses flew like four hooves, almost flying into the air.
The Golden Soldier deserter in front of the horse army had nowhere to hide, and was directly hit by the horse, and flew one after another. More golden soldiers were trampled under the horse's hooves and their bones shattered. The Rebel knights raised their swords, spears, and bows and arrows, hacking, assassinating, and shooting wantonly. For a while, they were bloody, and their limbs and arms were flying all over the sky.
Seeing the rebel cavalry slammed in front of them, the golden army deserters were so scared that they screamed and ran faster. The potential of the body was instantly stimulated, and they fled like flying.
Seeing that many of the golden soldiers could not run, but in a flash, they were rushed up by more than 20,000 rebel infantry like a tide to carry out bloody massacres...