In the courtyard, the leaves are flying. The frontal charge of the two groups of people caused a huge noise in the first place. The darts and arrow stones rushed through the cover of the leaves, making a clattering sound. Wanyan Yinshu could pull the bow and shoot quickly, with a blood line on the body of a green forest warrior. On the other side, a warrior with a steel whip knocked the Jurchen guards flying. On the trunk of the big tree, a whip smashed his forehead, more warriors rushed here, and the big tree roared.
Shi Jin held a long iron stick, waving it like a dragon and snake, smashing the resistance of the warriors in front, head, neck, hands, feet... The sound of countless broken bones squeezed into the defense circle of the Jurchen guards. , to directly launch a road.
Zuo Wenying ran wildly on the roof, her body was low and she threw darts, and Jurchen's bow and arrow also shot upwards. She jumped towards the courtyard, and a spear stabbed in front of her. She shrank and straightened. Throwing into the forest of spears, the two knives fluttered and slashed out of blood. The arms and spears flew around, and the slender blade swiped across the person's throat. Around her body, the blood swirled with the light of the blade, and in an instant it was like a vortex in a sea of blood.
A man named Fulu came from the crowd with a single sword in hand. This kind-hearted man, who usually followed Zhou Tong as a servant, was walking all the way at a seemingly slow and fast pace. Only at the moment of contact with the enemy, his body would suddenly explode. Such as electricity, staring at the key point between the tendencies, often the body shakes, the other party's arm or throat has been disconnected.
More people cooperate with the companions around them, trying to tear apart the crowd at the first time, and take Nianhan directly. But the seven or eighty Jurchen guards who can defend in the courtyard are by no means mediocre, and they are the first time for conflict. A large amount of blood began to bloom, the Jurchen guards fell, and some people in the green forest were blocked and shot to death at the first time. Mo Yan's current heavy spear directly resisted the attack of two tall Green Forest Hawks, and the heavy spear smashed a person's cheek with a bang.
As the first warrior under Zong Han's command, he is extremely powerful, and his marksmanship is simple but sharp. The second Green Forest Hawker took advantage of the disadvantage that his spear was inconvenient for melee combat and pounced on him, and he was swept away with a punch. Hit the pillar next to the courtyard directly. Spit blood and fell to the ground. On the side, Zuo Wenying made a bloody path, and suddenly pounced, her double knives attacked like electricity. Mayan is currently holding a heavy gun. Quickly backed away in a hurry. The speed of pulling out has already rushed from the rear, and the short spear stabbed from Moyan's back, and Zuo Wenying's offensive was slightly delayed. Mo Yan swung his heavy spear, slammed, and slashed down with a violent sound of breaking the wind.
Zuo Wenying rolled towards the back, and the heavy gun fell to the ground, smashing the bluestone on the ground to crack, and dust and gravel splashed. Mo Yan shouted "Ah", and the heavy spear shoveled along the ground. Zuo Wenying kept rolling towards the rear, and behind Mo Yan, he pulled out the speed brush and swung out his second steel. The gun, the steel gun swept away and attacked Zuo Wenying.
Just as Zuo Wenying jumped up, another figure suddenly rushed from the side and kicked the steel gun that flew over. It was Zuo Wenying's husband Fulu. Mo Yan's heavy spear slammed, Fu Lu grabbed the flying steel spear, and Zuo Wenying's double sword, which was stabbed in his hand again, collided with Mo Yan's heavy spear. The two sides were divided, and Fu Lu turned around and borrowed strength, and threw the steel gun with the most violent force.
The steel gun almost roared towards Mo Yan's face, causing him to dodge abruptly, and then flew straight to Wanyan Zonghan in the main hall. Wanyan next to Zong Han slashed his steel spear, and Yin Shuke shot two arrows at this side. At the same time, seven or eight soldiers swooped down from the side.
More than 30 people from the green forest and 70 or 80 Jurchen guards erupted in the most violent collision at the first time, but the bloody road continued to extend towards the main hall. The impact of the first-class masters of the Wu Dynasty as the striker hardly stopped for the first time. At the gate at the rear, the Jurchen guards who had not reacted before were rushing towards the back of the green forest people.
In the fierce fighting that started immediately, Wanyan Zonghan's shout suddenly sounded: "Kill him! Stop him! Left!"
It was on the left side of the courtyard that Zong Han was facing, and a figure was rushing silently under the eaves. Naturally, there are people defending this side, but the most powerful point of confrontation is still in the center of the courtyard. The figure moved forward quickly, and several Jurchen guards who came into contact with him fell on the touch. Just a moment ago, a man named Chi The fairy's Nuzhen general slashed at him with a knife, and when he was suddenly close, the Chixian's body was constantly flying back, almost surpassing the front line of the impact.
This almost silent scene should not have attracted too much attention, but Wanyan Zonghan, who had been through battles, surprisingly noticed the abnormality here. During Chi Xian's retreat, an arrow that could be brushed by silver art was shot in the past. Upon hearing Zong Han's order, five or six Jurchen warriors next to him approached, and in the next moment, a violent shout resounded through the entire courtyard. Among them, Chi Xian was almost torn into two pieces by the belly, and the flesh and blood scattered all over the sky rushed to the eyes of the Jurchen warriors.
These Jurchens are also battle-hardened fighters. Seeing the flesh and blood explode, instead of hiding, the spears and broadswords went straight to the center of the flesh and blood to kill them. At the same time, a large copper spear jumped out from behind, and the trembling sound of "ding" suddenly increased from small to loud, turning into a long chant like a blue dragon.
The weapons flew out, their arms were twisted, and the two Jurchen warriors suddenly lost a large amount of flesh and blood. One disappeared with his arm shoulder-length, and the other half of his lower abdomen was hollowed out, as if a beast suddenly took life from them. , The other two flew out, one was hit directly on the ground, his neck bones were completely broken, and the tall figure had already rushed out in the sea of blood.
The two Jurchen warriors in front of them slashed their knives at the attacking figure, but their bodies flew away when they touched the figure. Silver Art can shoot arrows quickly, and each arrow seems to hit a rock and fly backwards.
The nerves of everyone in the courtyard were tense to the extreme in an instant. At this time, there were more than ten Jurchen guards in front of the main hall, rushing up together, and at the rear, Moyan was carrying a heavy gun and running wildly. The big copper spear stabbed straight at the dozen or so Jurchen guards in front, and then slanted slightly. He swung back sharply, Mo Yan held a gun in the current world, and with a tom, his figure froze, and the other party took the big gun and rushed straight to the Jurchen guard in front.
In the swing of a large spear, the entire forest of spears was smashed, and the arms of the two Jurchens were shattered with a violent touch. At the rear, Mo Yan shouted violently and rushed over. The mixed copper spear slammed back. He shot again. Then he pressed his opponent with all his strength.
The distance suddenly narrowed, and Mo Yan let go of the heavy gun in the world and smashed directly at the opponent. This punch hit the opponent at the same time. There was a bang on his face too. Then there was a whirlwind. The two punched almost swiftly and frantically, and two spears flew in the Jurchen guards when they received the second punch. Mo Yan had already seen clearly the face of the person in front of him. It was a face of indistinguishable age. His beard and hair were all open. His eyes were blood red. The whole face seemed to be filled with the word "anger", endless anger and killing intent , Even the moment Mo Yan saw in the world, he felt a little terrified, because the face in front of him was like the Ming King who came to the world in a temple. After this shocking glance, the other party gave him a violent headbutt and slammed directly into his face!
During the whirlwind fight between the two, the ground dust splashed, and the longbow in Yin Shuke's hand had been pulled to the extreme. Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind whistled. He let go abruptly, the longbow slammed into the air, and his entire body was bounced out. The shirt on his left shoulder had been beaten to shreds, blood was blurred, and the injuries were serious. When he looked closely, it was the heavy spear of Moyan's current life, which was deeply pierced into the wall of the main hall.
Mo Yan, who was the number one expert by Zong Han's side, had already been beaten out, and the sudden attack of King Suoming, who was dancing with a bronze spear, had already killed more than ten people. His spear swung left and right to hit, The extreme strength will knock people flying from time to time, just like an ordinary master hitting a group of mastiffs. In a blink of an eye, this defense was also breached. Wanyan Sa Bada shouted, "Let's go!" Seizing the opportunity, he fitted himself and slammed into a burning bronze tripod in front of the hall.
Suddenly, the copper cauldron collapsed with the flaming charcoal fire. The next moment, there was another loud bang, and the copper cauldron was hit to the other side of the courtyard. Zhou Tong's figure, holding a long spear, swooped in towards the top of the hall. Apart from the four personal guards in the hall, only Wanyan Zonghan stood with a long sword.
There are two doors next to the main hall leading to the rear of the Taoist temple. However, as a general of the Jin Army, Wanyan Zonghan has been brave all his life and has never considered leaving.
"Come on! Do-"
He swung his long sword horizontally and shouted violently, leading to the two small gates behind the Taoist temple. More than 20 soldiers rushed in. Zhou Tong charged with a gun, Wanyan Zonghan held a long sword and brought more than 20 soldiers with him. , according to the old man who rushed to meet him head-on. At the rear, Yin Shuke got up from the ground, grabbed his long sword, and rushed to the rear of this terrifying assassin with Wanyan Saba.
The autumn wind is soft, and a large number of soldiers are rushing towards this side. In the courtyard, the battle line drawn by the green forest people is still continuously extending forward. In the hall, there is a chaotic and astonishing sound of fighting. No one can understand the extent of the power of the assassin in front of him.
After a while, there was a loud noise. In the main hall, Wanyan Zonghan held a knife in both hands, and his body was smashed into the corner of the wall. His arms were trembling, and the tiger's mouth was in severe pain. In front of him, Yinshu, who was seriously injured on his left shoulder, swooped forward. Another personal soldier stood in front of the big spear. Wanyan Zonghan watched as the spear pierced his body. The personal soldier shouted wildly, holding the big spear pierced through his body in both hands. Behind the old man, someone pounced on him, but the old man ignored it at all, and pushed the big gun straight at Wanyan Zonghan, but Yinshu also pulled Wanyan Zonghan aside, and the big gun went straight into the bricks in the corner.
"Let's go—"
Yin Shuke shouted, pulled Yan Zonghan up, and the two rushed to the small door leading to the rear of the Taoist temple. When Wanyan Zonghan looked back, he saw that the old man let go of his spear, punched and kicked the soldiers in the hall like monkeys.
The soldiers blocked the small door, and Wanyan Zonghan and Yinshu rushed to the rear of the Taoist temple. For the old man who rushed into the hall to assassinate, they can no longer measure the strength of the other party, they are no longer human, how can there be such a person in the world.
As a necessity for defense, even in the rear of the Taoist temple, there are many soldiers. At this time, soldiers are running towards here one after another. And just after they left the hall, the old man in the hall suddenly jumped to the statue in the hall after forcing away the enemies around him. Leap all the way up. Wanyan Zonghan and Yinshu only ran a little further, and turned back sharply, only to hear a bang, the blood-stained inhuman figure smashed through the tiles of the Taoist temple roof and appeared in their field of vision.
The figure jumped down suddenly, stepping on the nearby wall and running wildly.
At this time, in the courtyard in front of the main hall, more soldiers had already rushed in. Nearly half of the people in the green forest were killed or injured, but the people in front had also broken through the defense in the original courtyard and rushed into the main hall. In the frantic fight, Tua Lisu, Wanyan Saba and the remaining guards were forced to the rear of the Taoist temple.
The last assassins were surrounded by soldiers. Fighting hard, trying to buy a moment for the people in front, the front is still advancing and spreading. The old man named Zhou Tong rushed towards Wanyan Zonghan like a god of death. Tu Lisu and Wanyan Saba were also rushing towards Wanyan Zonghan. Attempt to protect the captain. Shi Jin brandished the long spear that Zhou Tong had inserted in the hall. Tear apart the crowd with Fu Lu, Zuo Wenying and the rest of the warriors, killing blood and moving forward.
Fighting in battle is different from martial arts. They also had various injuries on their bodies, and in front, Zhou Tong also had countless injuries on his body. However, he waved all kinds of weapons in his hands, smashed the enemies around him, and occasionally waved his spear and threw it straight. To Wanyan Zonghan, the soldiers were walking to protect Wanyan Zonghan, and some people were pierced, sometimes Wanyan Zonghan smashed a long spear with a knife, or was pulled by silver art and flew away in a panic, looking for a place to hide. However, in front of him, the old man came whistling. At a certain moment, he suddenly narrowed the distance. When he was a few steps away from Wanyan Zonghan in the backyard of the Taoist temple, he swooped and threw a heavy fist.
Wanyan Zonghan saw the figure leap and zoom in, and a warhorse suddenly rushed from the side. The heavy punch hit the warhorse, and in an instant, blood in the shape of a warhorse splattered out. The entire warhorse, along with the knights above, as well as Wanyan Zonghan and Yinshu Ke from the back, were all knocked out and rushed to the corner not far away. The knight wiped the ground with dust and blood all over his body. When he got up with the golden sword in hand, he looked at Wanyan Zonghan who was struggling to get up, and the blood-colored figure over there. But it was Wanyan Xiyin who came all the way.
On the backyard side of the Taoist temple, Zuo Wenying, Fu Lu and others fought hard, but they were still far away from where Zhou Tong was, and more soldiers had rushed over from different places. Zuo Wenying shouted: "You throw me over there. !"
Fu Lu grabbed Zuo Wenying with a fierce throw, but when the woman fell to the ground, she was still caught in the killing game of six or seven people rushing over. Shi Jin swung away a Jurchen warrior around him, and threw a mixed copper spear named "Canglong Fu" in his hand.
The sound of the dragon roared across the sky, Zhou Tong rushed towards Wanyan Xiyin and the others, caught the spear halfway, and stabbed it suddenly. The spear and Wanyan Saba's broadsword slashed towards the spear together.
The spear with Long Yin smashed Yan Xiyin back, and the steel spear that was pulled from the speed had already flew out, and the tiger's mouth cracked. An arrow flying nearby also shot into Zhou Tong's shoulder.
Zhou Tong just retreated slightly, and with a sound of "ah", the second shot stabbed Wanyan Zonghan again. There was blood in his mouth and eyes. Zonghan brazenly slashed and Wanyan Xiyin followed. , Wanyan Saba was already empty-handed, and slammed into Zhou Tong Fiti, only to hear a few loud noises, Zong Han's long sword flew into the sky, the tiger's mouth in his hands was completely split, Wanyan Xiyin held the sword in both hands, also He was so shocked that he stepped back involuntarily, his teeth were bitten with blood.
Zong Han kept retreating, the old man was still advancing like a ferocious tiger, he stabbed to the end and then swept away suddenly, splitting Wanyan Saba next to him, throwing off the pulling speed that was pounced on him, the spear disappeared for a moment behind him. , and then jumped out from the other side.
The fierce dragon roar shook the eardrums and returned to the carbine! Canglong jumped up and looked up! He rushed to the face of Wanyan Zonghan who was flying back furiously, but the next moment, his back was already leaning against the wall, arrows were shot in this direction, and a soldier swooped towards Zhou Tong, Wanyan Xiyin was holding a golden sword Attempt to chop off the spear.
Blood light bloomed at the tip of the gun.
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At the moment when the vision is far away, the world in front of him is all blood red.
The human world is like a sea of bitterness, and the flesh is a raft. For many years, the old man hadn't used this body to this extent. He knew in his heart that the limit had already been reached, or it had already surpassed the past.
At the last moment, nothing could be seen in front of his eyes, and the blood had covered everything. If possible, he just wanted to stab the spear in his hand a little more.
The spear pierced the body.
Yin Shuke squeezed in front of Zong Han, looking at the long spear embedded in his shoulder, wondering if the spear tip had pierced through.
A soldier slammed into the old man and fell to the ground.
Long Yin stops...
Zong Han looked at the blood in front of him, his whole body was shaking.
"Haha, haha!" Wanyan Xiyin held the long sword in his hand, gasped violently, and let out a laugh that he didn't quite understand, and then he let out a roar like a wounded beast, the long sword in his hand. The sword, towards the old man with the spear in front of him, slashed sharply—
The battle is still going on, and groups of soldiers are coming from all directions, drowning the figures of the rebels in this smoky, autumn evening...
Heaven and Earth Corridor…
In the autumn of the thirteenth year of Jinghan, the Jin Kingdom divided the east and west to attack the military, and the West Route Army led by Wanyan Zonghan, Marshal of the Jin Kingdom, moved south from the Yanmen Pass line, attacking the city and occupying the land, as if entering no one. On the seventh day of the eighth lunar month, the city of Xinzhou was destroyed, and more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians were captured and slaughtered by the Jurchen army.
On the ninth day of the eighth lunar month, the "iron arm" Zhou Tong, the "iron arm" of Shaanxi, took Fulu, Zuo Wenying, Qiu Henian and dozens of other righteous warriors to assassinate the Jurchen Marshal Wanyan Zonghan, seriously injuring more than a dozen Jurchen generals. two years old.
The assassination of Zhou Tong and others did not affect the pace of Jurchen's southward movement. Soon after, the West Route Army led by Wanyan Zonghan still marched into Taiyuan, while the East Route Army had already passed through the three towns in Hebei and moved south rapidly. But the influence of his death only fermented and expanded after that, and even in the following years and decades, it ran through and changed the lives of many people...
This is something.
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