Chapter 188: Beating the Drum and Fighting the Golden City
The dark clouds dispersed, and the moonlight shone on Wen Xian's pale cheek, as if it had given her a light silver coating. She looked at Xu Zizhen with determined eyes, gritted her teeth, and hit the drum head one after another. At this time
The gate of Jincheng seemed to be empty, only she was dancing in the wind alone.
Xu Zizhen only felt a bang on his head, and the blood all over his body started to boil at this moment. The Xixia cavalry was very fast and was very close at hand. He took a deep look at Wen Xian, turned around and shouted: "God's machine"
Camp, get ready!"
Five hundred people raised their swords in unison, with fighting intent burning in their eyes.
Xu Zizhen lifted the horse's reins, and the white horse stood up with a long neigh.
"kill!"
The five hundred divine machine battalions shouted in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Before the thunderous roar could end, the war horse from Xu Zizhen's crotch had already shot out like a sharp arrow, followed closely by five hundred horsemen behind him, and the tips of their swords shone with a cold light in the moonlight.
Five hundred versus nearly ten thousand, the battle with the largest disparity in numbers in the history of Jinchengguan begins!
The commander looked solemn and gave an order: "Archers, protect the city! Gunners, block the army!"
Amidst a burst of neat and fast footsteps, two rows of soldiers quickly stood in front of the crenel with long bows in their hands. They gave the order again, the bow strings were fully drawn, and the cold arrows were aimed at the people behind them.
The artillery platoons were all reloaded with ammunition, and their muzzles were adjusted to aim at the mighty Chinese army not far behind the 10,000 Xixia cavalry.
The seed master looked at Xu Zizhen's rushing back and murmured: "Zizhen, you must hold on! Just one stick of incense is enough!"
The moment Xu Zizhen rushed out, his heart was filled with Wen Xian's delicate figure, but the ferocious-looking Xixia cavalry quickly entered his sight. He shook his head vigorously to eliminate all distracting thoughts, his eyes sharp.
They started searching in the sea of people.
Found it!
A general's flag with white characters on a black background was fluttering in the wind not far away. One of the black-armored generals under the flag was rushing towards him with gnashing teeth and a long sword in his hand, as if he wanted to eat his virtue alive.
Xu Zizhen locked the target and rushed over first.
There is no suspense in this kind of battle. The only way is to take advantage of the chaos and find a way to kill their leader first. Otherwise, when the sea of people surrounds the five hundred of them, there will really be no bones left.
This was the first battle of the Shenji Battalion, but it was not the first time for the horse thieves. I don’t know whether Bu Fen specially arranged it or they did it on purpose. When they lined up, they covered up the more than two hundred recruits.
Behind them, the sharp edge in front of the cone-shaped formation was the two hundred or so evil stars who dominated the northwest road.
They had fought side by side with Xu Zizhen in the past few days, so they had more or less a tacit understanding with Xu Zizhen. Although Xu Zizhen's charge was a bit sudden, they immediately understood it and adjusted their direction together to follow him.
One hundred steps! Fifty steps! Ten steps!
A collision occurs!
Xu Zizhen, with his sharp horse and sharp sword, rushed into the Xixia army formation first. He slashed down the two oncoming cavalry with one strike, and then made an uncontrollable shot, quickly inserting into the opponent's camp like a steel knife.
The horse thieves followed closely, and the formation suddenly spread out, like the wings of wild geese. Tang swords flew in their hands, and they just slashed hard with their eyes closed, killing everyone in front of them without mercy!
Lanzhou is located on the border, and the people have been devastated by war all year round. Many people have no clothes and no food to eat. They live a negative life waiting to die every day. However, Wen Chengyan's appointment more than a month ago gave them hope and integrity.
, kind-hearted, and sharing the joys and sorrows of the people. The government servants in the mansion once revealed that Mr. Wen was extremely frugal in eating three meals a day in the mansion, but on weekdays he often spent his own money to buy grain and serve porridge to the people.
As for Wen Xian, she is the goddess in the eyes of the people of Lanzhou. In this era of strict etiquette, she has no airs of a young lady. She has left her footprints in every poor corner of the city. Although she is unsmiling,
But he was extremely kind to the people. Even a three-year-old boy knew that there was a Bodhisattva-like prefect in Lanzhou.
But today, just when the Xixia cavalry was about to rush towards Jincheng Pass, Miss Wen stood resolutely at the pass, braving the biting cold wind and beating drums to cheer for the soldiers, completely ignoring the cold arrows that might be shot at any time from outside the pass.
The fluttering clothes deeply penetrated into everyone's heart.
The more than two hundred recruits fell at the end. Their initial nervousness had long since disappeared, replaced by excitement and hot blood. At this moment, they had only one belief in their hearts, which was to follow the God of War Xu Zizhen to protect Lanzhou and protect Lanzhou.
Miss Wen!
The formation of the Shenji Battalion changed unknowingly. The new soldiers extended from behind the horse thieves from both sides, directly facing the Xixia Army. They were the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion and did not need anyone.
of asylum!
Xu Zizhen no longer remembers how many people he has chopped down. Now his face and body are all red, and his eyes are covered with blood and he can hardly open his eyes. His clothes have been torn in many places, including his arms, back, and legs.
There were dull pains in many places on his body, as if he had been injured, but he didn't care at all.
The black-armored Xia general was not far ahead. As long as he died, the Xixia forward army would be defeated. Xu Zizhen gritted his teeth and fought hard to kill in that direction. Every step forward, an enemy would die in front of him.
under the knife.
Bu Fen still had a calm expression on his face, and even had a smile on his lips, but his sword was extremely ruthless, which fully demonstrated the strength of his northwest overlord. In this short sprint, he killed countless enemies.
No less than Xu Zizhen, because he has a big beard!
Daye is what surprised Xu Zizhen the most. He really doesn’t know martial arts. Even the most basic chopping is just to raise the knife high and bring it down hard. The door in his chest is wide open. But until now, he still doesn’t have any wounds on his body. He just
Like an ancient beast that has existed since ancient times, someone will be split into two pieces under his sword every time he roars.
The battle gradually became intense, and everyone's fighting spirit was raised to its peak at this moment. Five hundred Tang knives from the Shenji Battalion flew flying, and the chaotic cloak sword technique exploded with the strongest fighting power in this sea of people. From Guan Guan to
Looking down, it looks like a blossoming iron lotus blossoming in the Xixia cavalry formation, with a bloody and cruel beauty.
The sound of war drums was heard far away in this fighting field. Wen Xian's strength seemed to be exhausted, and her body was crumbling in the cold wind, but she still gritted her teeth and swung the drumstick, using her thin and weak
The power inspired the fighting spirit of the Song Dynasty soldiers.
At this moment, one of the Xixia cavalry secretly raised his bow, aimed at the closed Wen Xian and fired a cold arrow. He was a smart man, and he also knew that shooting the woman beating the drum would greatly damage the morale of the Song army.
call out!
There was a sharp sound breaking through the air, and the sharp arrow shot straight into Wen Xian's heart with great force. Just at the critical moment, a person suddenly rushed beside him and blocked the sharp arrow with a wave of his long sword.
This man was one of the dozen masters who had just appeared. He had a handsome face and was dressed as a Confucian scholar. He saved Wen Xian with one blow. The other dozen people had also rushed over, each holding a long sword to block Wen Xian.
In front of Xian.
The Confucian scholar raised his sword and smiled: "The world is here, how dare you young people disturb it?"