Chapter 1004: One generation does what the other generation does, and my generation is enough to kill women!
Emperor versus emperor.
The two founding monarchs met in this way and fought in this way. I am afraid that throughout the past and present, it is only today.
So when a relatively dry ground was selected for the battlefield, and Lion Cong and Taxue Qianlihong galloped towards the center of the two armies, whether they were the Jin people who wanted the gold master to kill the enemy, or they had a deep understanding of Emperor Yan.
The confident Yan people held their breath subconsciously, watching this decisive battle that was destined to leave a mark in the annals of history.
The fighting methods of both sides were quite simple. As soon as they came out, they bent their bows and arrows, aimed at each other's mounts and shot at them.
Shoot the man first, shoot the horse!
Faced with the missing arrow shot at Tuxue Qianlihong, Wanyan Aguda showed extremely superb riding skills. After the four hooves of the horse under his crotch suddenly stopped suddenly, the point steel spear in his hand passed through the angle that seemed to be natural, and the arrow was missed.
poke.
Facing the arrow that was shot at Lion Cong, Li Yan's speed remained unchanged. The gun in his hand had a cold luster. The tip of the spear stabbed the tip of the arrow without any bias, smoothly dividing the arrow into two halves.
There were loud cheers behind him, and this time Yan Jun couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but let out a cheer.
But Wanyan Aguda's expression changed slightly, because Shi Cong, who was already better at walking, rushed in front of him like lightning without slowing down, and stabbed him with a seemingly ordinary shot.
No matter in terms of angle or speed, this gun was nothing special. It was neither tricky nor fast. However, Wanyan Aguda was keenly aware that the gun first had a dark, sunken feeling of contraction, and then spread out.
Circle after circle of invisible ripples, a leaping distortion was transmitted from the tip of the spear to the surrounding space, sweeping directly over.
This kind of marksmanship has reached the level of miraculous. Wanyan Aguda has only seen it from one person before. His face was startled. He lit the steel spear originally on the offensive, but it immediately turned into defensive in the flash of lightning. The tip of the spear moved away at a touch without being entangled.
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This defense fell into passivity.
The two war horses were running at high speed. In the violent wind and rain of gunfire, Wanyan Aguda defended step by step and parried wildly. The cheers from the Jin Kingdom gradually became lower. The faces of the soldiers standing at the front who could see it most clearly.
, even more shocked.
how so?
Not as evenly matched as imagined...
From the first move in the confrontation, the strength and weakness of the two kings became clear.
King Dajin, who had just fought back against the enemy and led them to fight against the Yan army, could only parry?
However, Wanyan Aguda was not discouraged and still had the energy to speak: "No wonder 'Zuo Ming' assists you. This was also taught by him?"
Li Yan said: "This is what my family has learned, the Hanxing Lengyue Spear, which existed before Zuo Ming appeared."
Wanyan Agu said: "It seems that I have learned more skills from 'Zuo Ming'... Once I win this battle, 'Zuo Ming''s pursuit of me will become a test to defeat you.
Things in the world are really wonderful, and destiny still cares about me!"
Li Yan pressed forward with the offensive, the wind of the gun whistled like a hurricane rolling over the ground, but his voice was calm and peaceful: "Destiny is the aura of the strong, and will never show mercy to the weak. If a king like you also regards destiny more than his own
Effort and spirit are important, I will be very disappointed."
Wanyan Agu's defense was flawless, and he nodded when he heard this: "That's right, but I made a mistake... Such a cheap attack on the heart should not be used on Emperor Yan... Take the move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the gold master's already strong energy and blood boiled instantly. Thousands of phantoms suddenly appeared from the pointed steel spear. The old strength was not exhausted, but new strength was born. The layers of attacks gathered together, like a giant wave breaking a dike.
Attacked hard.
As soon as this crazy explosion broke out, the red gold evil dragon above Wanyan Aguda's head was winding and coiling, once again exuding the brilliant and fierce power of choosing and devouring people!
Ding Run was standing in the front row of the Yan army. When he saw this scene, his expression changed slightly: "This financial master's martial arts skills are somewhat extraordinary than those of senior Zuo Ming!"
Gongsun Zhao was standing next to him, but he suddenly frowned and said, "It's strange, this person is so powerful, why is there a deathly aura surrounding him?"
"The fire of life is about to burn out!"
Comparing Gongsun Zhao's questions, Li Yan responded with attack. Hanji Spear split into thousands of spear shadows and unceremoniously took down the opponent's offensive. The purple gold dragon above his head looked down majestically, revealing the high and vast desert.
color.
Regardless of the general trend of the country's destiny, for him, regrets inevitably arise in his heart.
Wanyan Aguda's skills have improved, but his physical fitness has declined drastically. He no longer has the 45 points of physical fitness he had at his peak.
The decline in national destiny is on the one hand, but the more direct impact is the repeated heavy losses of the incarnation of "Zuo Ming".
Li Yan felt it was a pity.
If this person is not the monarch of the Kingdom of Jin, with such a good physical foundation, he can be trained into a good opponent for himself to improve. The free attribute points that have been reserved for so long can also be added to his physique, and he can compete at the peak of the show.
Understand the subtle changes in growth to achieve maximum utilization.
But the other party is the leader of the Jurchen enemy, but he cannot do that kind of thing, otherwise many Yan people will die at the hands of the other party.
"Zuo Ming" took action and tried his best to strike, but the result was that Wanyan Aguda would die nearly ten years earlier than in history.
Now is the moment when this man's time is approaching.
Therefore, this time, there is no fighting between dragons and tigers, only strong suppression, and one battle will determine the outcome!
"Ahhh!"
Wanyan Agu let out a roar of rage, one after another, getting stronger and faster, and he felt as if he was facing an unfathomable pool. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch it.
The other party's limit, but also use it to climb your own limit and never give up.
However, the sponsor, who tried his best to focus on the other party, found that his temples were turning gray rapidly and the organs in his body began to fail. It was already too late.
Hanji Spear flashed out thousands of phantoms, and rushed over with overwhelming momentum. Wanyan Aguda's strength stagnated, the jaws of his hands cracked, and the point steel spear made a clanking sound and flew out in a spin.
The founding king was suddenly stunned, and the two armies not far away also fell silent.
Not to mention the Jin people, even Yan Jun felt like he was in a dream!
After all, Wanyan Aguda's power was obvious to all not long ago, but when he met this Supreme Being, they only fought for seventy or eighty rounds, and the winner was already decided?
The winner is obvious, but life and death have not yet been decided.
At the critical moment of losing his weapon, Tuxue Qianlihong burst out with unprecedented speed, carrying the new master to distance him, showing the ability of a famous horse thousands of miles away.
Lion Cong's eyes showed excitement and he neighed. Li Yan comforted his mount and looked over blankly.
Wanyan Aguda, who knew he had no luck anymore, showed a bit of relieved peace on his tired face, but slowly clenched his hands, letting the blood drip down: "My limit is not as good as yours, and Jin's national power is not as good as mine.
Yan, our Kingdom of Jin has gone through so many hardships, but in the end there is still no way to survive..."
Li Yan said: "Only destroy the Jurchens, and all the people outside the wall can rely on them and become Chinese."
Wanyan Aguda was not surprised: "You Han people have a saying that the one who created the terracotta warriors has no descendants. When we destroyed the Liao Kingdom, we used the method of 'killing only the Khitans'. Now you will naturally do the same..."
The Jurchens exterminated all the Khitans. Now there is no Khitan race in the Jin Kingdom. They were either killed or fled. The Yan Ting arranged for them to go westward with Yelu Dezhong to open up the Western Liao Kingdom and continue the Kingdom of Zuo.
The achievement of this is not only due to the Jurchen clan, but also to the overthrow of various clans, including the Han, Goryeo, Xi, Zubu, Bohai, Shiwei, Darugu, Wujia, Tieli, etc.
But by the same token, among the 100,000 soldiers and horses going south this time, it is impossible that they are all Jurchens. They are all elites selected from various ethnic groups and then obey the orders of the Jurchen generals.
If this southern expedition is successful, even if the Yan Kingdom cannot be destroyed, it will bite off a piece of flesh from the Central Plains and give hope to all ethnic groups. Then this kind of rule can continue, and all ethnic groups are willing to follow the Jurchens and cooperate with the Central Plains.
Dynasties compete with each other.
If this southern expedition fails, the prestige that the Jurchens have established before will disappear, and all kinds of domestic conflicts will completely break out. The Jin Kingdom will not even need to send troops from the Yan Kingdom, and the Jin Kingdom will be destroyed.
Intellectually, he knew that defeat was the end, but emotionally Wanyan Aguda still wanted to try harder: "Without me, the Jurchen tribe, the grassland will still not be stable, and there will still be other tribes that will send troops south in the future. Since you have the mind to accommodate those who have been fighting with the Han people for many years,
Khitan people, why can't they accommodate me, the Jurchens?"
Li Yandao: "Because the Khitan has declined and the Jurchens are at their peak. As for the future, I won't worry too much. One generation will do what the other generation does. It is enough for my generation to destroy the Jurchens!"
Regarding this answer, Wanyan Aguda was really stunned, because it was really different from the ambition and never-ending troubles he had imagined. But after chewing it carefully, he couldn't help but sigh: "Being born in the same era as you, you are really a member of our clan.
Unlucky!"
Li Yandao: "Being born in the same era as a powerful hero is the misfortune of all weak countries and weak kings. Your Jin country is like Liao Kingdom, Gaoli is like that, my Yan country is like Zhao and Song, and Jin country is like that..."
"But it is also an honor for the strong. Let me pick up the spear and fight again!"
Wanyan Aguda had always thought that the glorious way to die was a provocation. It was not until this moment that he finally realized it. He took a deep breath, galloped forward, and amidst the thundering cheers of the Jin army, he reached out and reached for his hand.
He pulled out his starting steel spear, turned his horse's head, and roared: "Charge!
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Thirty years later, Wanyan Aguda was stabbed in the abdomen with a gunshot, and he reached out to pick it up again!
Thirty years later, Wanyan Aguma was dripping with blood from the beating, but she still didn’t give up!
again and again……
When the two mounts passed each other for the last time, Wanyan Aguda raised his spear high and roared silently from his mouth full of blood: "Jurchens... fight to the death!"