"Yeah." Although Xia Wu said that martial arts was not as good as Xia Xiong, he was steadfast. Seeing the actions of Song Jun on the other side, he had already had plans in his heart. After hearing Xia Xiong's words, Xia Wu immediately nodded and said: " Brother. You stay here to fight for daddy, I stepped forward to suppress the opponent's soldiers and horses! lest the other side's arrows hurt people." Having seen Xia Cheng's martial arts since childhood, Xia Wu and Xia Xiong brothers never thought of their own daddy. Will be defeated, even if the opponent is the famous Zhao Yun in the world.
But when the two armies were moving with each other, in the center of the battlefield, the battle between Zhao Yun and Xia Cheng became more and more intense. In the face of a super master like Xia Cheng, Zhao Yun felt this pressure for the first time since the death of the god of war Lei Hongbao. The flashing spear has been used three times, but each time it was resolved by Xia Cheng's brow blade sharp knife. Even the Jiulong Exploring the Sea just used, it only left a scratch on Xia Cheng's arm. Such a result was the first time that Zhao Yun encountered it after he became a master of spear technique.
In front of Zhao Yun, Xia Cheng's mood at this moment was also extremely surprised and complicated. Xia Cheng has an arrogant temperament. In Xia Cheng's opinion, it will be known in the world for his talents and martial arts. And with his assistance, Gao An must be able to achieve a hegemony. But the experiences and encounters over the years have poured Xia Cheng's heart cold like a basin of cold water. Even if Gao An can become the overlord of one party now, it is obviously dependent on Tong Wenbo's ingenuity and has little to do with Xia Cheng.
At this moment, another army rushed from the south, with a total of 30,000, playing the high-character flag, and the commander's banner was the king-character flag. In the east, countless troops rushed over the mighty and mighty army, and the banner at the head was the Yellow Dragon Banner of the Song Dynasty!
The two armies came slowly, Wang Xiong who had been killed from the south curled his mouth, his eyes flashed with cold light, looking at the emperor Zhao Zhen rushing in the distance. Turning the spear in his hand, he showed a sharp edge on one side, looked up at Emperor Song Zhao Zhen, and shouted: "Zhao Zhen! Do you dare to fight me? Becoming the emperor, are you brave!"
"War!" Song Emperor Zhao Zhen also snorted. The two of them moved forward almost at the same time. Song Emperor Zhao Zhen lifted the Panlong Spear to his chest, while Wang Xiong carried the spear upside down on his back. Back. The mounts of the two were not ordinary horses, and their speeds were even on the same level. In a blink of an eye, the two horses rushed to one piece. In two shouts, their weapons shot out at the same time and violently collided with each other. .
"Clang." A loud noise reverberated over the battlefield. Since the two started their hands, the soldiers of the two armies fell silent at the same time. No one dared to speak, and there was not even a panting sound. The silence was so quiet, on the contrary, the impact was even more set off. Resounding.
After this blow, Emperor Song Zhao Zhen and Wang Xiong passed by the impact, and continued to dash forward for a distance of ten steps before reining the reins and turning their horses' heads. The first shot just now was just a test. Emperor Song Zhao Zhen firmly shook the Panlong Spear, and he had a rough estimate of Wang Xiong's strength in his heart. He smiled, and shot him up again.
"Look at the gun." When Emperor Song Zhao rushed to Wang Xiong's face with the Panlong gun, he stabbed him in the face. Although this shot seemed ordinary, Wang Xiong did not dare to be careless. He didn't move, he just turned his head to the side and avoided the spear head, but the spear in his hand was sticking to the barrel of the spear and prodded towards Song Emperor Zhao Zhen's chest.
Song Emperor Zhao Zhen quickly avoided the opponent's spear, and instead of fighting with him, he galloped towards Zhao Yun and Xia Cheng who were fighting on the side. Wang Xiong saw that Zhao Zhenben's direction was the fierce fighting Xia Cheng. He immediately understood Zhao Zhen's intentions and hurriedly chased after him. At this time, Zhao Yun and Xia Chengzheng were in a group, and suddenly flew up, and a big spear pierced Xia Cheng's chest like lightning.
As early as when Zhao Zhen was fighting Wang Xiong, Xia Jincheng noticed Zhao Zhen's change, and he had long been wary of Zhao Zhen who was coming by. Therefore, when Zhao Zhen came with a shot, he immediately avoided the opponent's blow.
Zhao Zhen's strength is not comparable to that of Xia Cheng. The large and medium dragon spear flicked and shook like alive, and then pierced the opponent's throat. Because the speed is too fast, a wind glow is formed!
Xia Cheng lay back quickly, barely avoiding the shot. However, he avoided Zhao Zhen's attack, Zhao Yun's attack came again, and Zhao Yun's silver spear was picked at Xia Cheng on horseback. A blood hole appeared in Xia Cheng's head, and the body suddenly fell.
"Song Jun's people must die!" Wang Xiong who hurriedly ran after him roared, and a heat wave that was almost visible to the naked eye erupted from him. Immediately afterwards, the direction of the spear in Wang Xiong's hand changed, and he directly picked it up towards Zhao Yun who had leapt in the air to kill Xia Cheng. Zhao Yun was taken aback. At this moment, it was too late to evade. He could only hurriedly raise the silver spear to block. The spear fell heavily on the barrel of the silver spear. Zhao Yun's newly created silver spear was actually directly affected. Wang Xiong's spear was bent. And Zhao Yun himself was shocked by the huge force and flew out, and finally fell heavily to the ground, sliding for a long distance, leaving a long scratch on the ground. Encountered Wang Xiong who was crazy and broke out, even Zhao Yun ended up like this.
"Die me!" Seeing that Zhao Yun was repelled by himself, the red light in Wang Xiong's eyes was a bit stronger, but if you look closely, you will find that the corners of Wang Xiong's mouth have begun to seep a trace of blood. But at this moment, Wang Xiong couldn't take care of that much anymore. He carried his spear and kicked his legs, and jumped directly towards Zhao Yun. The blade of the spear in his hand pierced towards Zhao Yun directly.
"No!" Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to die, the generals of the Song Army in the back couldn't help exclaiming. "Hmm." Seeing that the spear was about to fall on Zhao Yun's face, Zhao Yun, who knew he was unable to dodge, closed his eyes somewhat resignedly, but the expected pain was delayed, but he heard himself. There was an extra sigh in front of him. Zhao Yun opened his eyes subconsciously and looked up, but he was taken aback by the big black face close at hand.
At this moment, Wang Xiong's face was very close to Zhao Yun, and those big ringed leopard eyes were even more surprising when viewed from such a close distance. It's just that Wang Xiong stared at Zhao Yun with his eyes widened, but his whole body was fixed there motionless, as if he had been casted a holding spell. The sharp spear pointed at Zhao Yun's throat, only two or three inches away. Zhao Yun did not dare to act rashly. He could only stare at Wang Xiong without knowing what he was going to do.
After a long time, suddenly, a drop of blood slowly seeped from the corner of Wang Xiong’s mouth, and then slowly slid down along the beard beside Wang Xiong’s mouth, and finally condensed at the end of the beard, and in the end, it dripped directly. It fell on Zhao Yun's breastplate. Wang Xiong's big eyes remained motionless, but the whole person swayed back and forth, and then fell down towards Zhao Yun.
Seeing Wang Xiong fall down like this, Zhao Yun quickly dodged aside, dodged the spear, and rolled on the ground, looking at Wang Xiong who fell on the ground, but his face was uncertain. Zhao Yun had no idea what had happened at this moment, but the only certainty was that Wang Xiong should be dead.
There is a blood hole in Wang Xiong's heart, and it is Zhao Zhen, the invincible Emperor of Song Dynasty who made the shot. With Zhao Zhen's blood-colored spear pointing, an army of tens of thousands of cavalry rushed towards the already headless Gaojia army. Soon, the Gao's army was defeated, and the defeated Gao's army left behind to the enemy and was slaughtered unilaterally. In an instant, blood flowed into rivers and corpses were everywhere. Even Xia Cheng's sons did not avoid the fate of death.
The two generals of the Gaojia Army were killed in battle, and the hundreds of thousands of the Gaojia Army were destroyed. In just one day, Shangrao City was captured by an army of 200,000 under the command of Emperor Zhao Zhen of the Song Dynasty. At this time, Xia Cheng hanged himself and died, and thousands of Xia family and their collateral families were either beheaded or sent to southern Xinjiang.
The Fujian Road in Gao'an was also captured by the Guards secretly going south. The five generals under the command of Wang Guishuai, Qinglong Army, Di Lei, White Tiger Army, Zhao Xiaodao, Qilin Army, Liu Qi, Suzaku Army, Niu Gao, and Xuanwu Army, commanded Beasts, and the five generals captured Jianzhou, and Gao'an was beheaded by Beasts. At this time, Liu Jiajun was wiped out by Hua Zhonglong, Shan Hongfei and others after Liu Yi failed to seek peace. Zhao Guang and Liu Yi died in battle, and the Zhao family and Liu family were beheaded.
A military ship passed through the reeds and came to the small island. Before reaching the shore, countless soldiers and horses rushed out of the camp, each raising their swords and pointing at the ship. However, after the thin figure appeared on the military ship, the soldiers immediately put away their weapons and shouted in unison: "See the commander."