Black smoke, black smoke again. From Xu Zizhen's perspective, one after another black smoke was rising in the Jin camp. It was too far away to see the reaction of the Jin army, but it was conceivable that a commotion must have occurred.
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Xu Zizhen clapped his hands and shouted: "Are you full? It's time to go."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then stood up and looked at him eagerly.
Xu Zizhen twisted his neck and said to Bu Fen: "Brother Bu, please clear the way with me."
Bu Fen nodded, raised his sword and mounted his horse.
Xu Zizhen said to Gillian Hu Qing again: "You are in the middle of the team, be careful of cold arrows, don't fall behind."
Hu Qing nodded obediently. Although she knew some kung fu, it was of no use on such a battlefield.
Gillian was unconvinced and said: "Why should you put me in the middle? I am also very skilled!"
Xu Zizhen ignored her, turned around, walked to Shui Liuli, and said softly: "Liuli, please help us hold the battle."
Shui Liuli understood what Xu Zizhen meant. She knew Qinggong and it was best for her to hold the battle. She nodded immediately and smiled gently in return.
The rest were all old horse thieves in the Shenji camp. They knew what to do without any further instructions from him. Even if the army was at the foot of the mountain, they didn't have a trace of nervousness on their faces. Instead, they were laughing and joking as if they were on a trip, and they used their knives smoothly.
Pull it out and wrap the cloth tightly around your hand.
Xu Zizhen turned over and jumped on the horse, and suddenly there was someone beside him. It was Aunt Lan. But in her hand at some point, there was a long knife. The handle was seven or eight feet long, the blade was slender, and the blade and the joint of the knife were decorated.
It has a red pom-pom and looks very pretty.
"I'll let you go."
Xu Zizhen was startled: "Mother, you..."
Aunt Lan made a gorgeous sword dance casually: "Why, can't you trust me?"
An expert would know if it was there as soon as he stretched out his hand. Xu Zizhen would not be able to use this kind of knife, but at a glance he knew that Aunt Lan was definitely a master of playing with a broadsword. He only hesitated for a moment before he responded: "Okay, mother, you have to be careful.
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Aunt Lan smiled slightly and got on the horse without any movement: "Don't worry, I won't hold you back."
The commotion in the Golden Camp at the foot of the mountain has become more and more obvious. At this moment, several clusters of fire suddenly burst out from the most densely populated areas in the camp. The sky was dark, and those clusters of fire looked extremely dazzling when viewed from the mountain. The fire had not completely disappeared.
, a series of low explosions have reached Xu Zizhen's ears.
Xu Zizhen shouted loudly and pointed the Tang knife straight ahead: "Everyone is at your position, kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
More than thirty fast horses rushed down the mountain road like sharp arrows. The horse thieves brandished their sharp swords, and the excitement in their eyes could not be concealed. Xu Zizhen and Lan Yi were leading the way, one on the left and the other on the right. Shui Liuli
After fighting with Bu Fen, it took only a moment to reach the foot of the mountain.
The formation of the Jin soldiers on the plain gathered again. The commotion in the rear had little impact on them. After all, Wanyan Zonghan managed the army well. It seemed that even if the rear camp was blown up, it had nothing to do with the front army.
It's just that the originally calm front army soon became commotion, but this commotion was not panic, but surprise, because they didn't expect that someone would rush down from the mountain next to them, and they were only a few dozen people. The golden soldiers watched helplessly.
Headed by a handsome young man and a particularly charming woman, his brain seemed a bit lacking.
Xu Zizhen leaned on the saddle and looked at the huge crowd of Jin soldiers not far away in front of him. He felt that the blood all over his body began to boil. It was getting closer and closer!
The former army had already discovered this group of Song people who had appeared inexplicably. Two teams of light cavalry immediately separated and rushed over fiercely. Apparently, the sudden attack by the Taiyuan defenders in the afternoon made the Jin people lose face. This time
No matter what they say, they will not let go of any Song people who appear in front of them.
Xu Zizhen turned around and shouted: "Mom, be careful!"
Aunt Lan still smiled slightly: "You too."
As soon as the words were spoken, the two sides touched each other in an instant. Xu Zizhen shouted loudly, raised his knife and dropped his sword. His team had completely charged into the Jin army.
Gillian and Hu Qing were in the center of the team, and no golden soldiers could touch them. However, the little girl's eyes were dull now. Although she knew that Xu Zizhen could fight, she didn't expect that he could fight so well.
There were at least two thousand Jin soldiers who came, and their momentum alone overwhelmed them several times, but Xu Zizhen was like an extremely sharp knife, cutting straight through without any hindrance.
Miserable screams, horses neighing, and various sounds reached Gillian's ears. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Everywhere Xu Zizhen passed by became like a Shura hell, with blood and broken limbs all over the ground.
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At this time, the Jin people also realized that they seemed to have encountered a tough situation. These dozens of Song people were like crazy dogs desperate for their lives. They were only wearing cloth and had no armor to cover their bodies. They were actually among these thousands of people.
They are running rampant in the formation, and it seems that no Song people have been injured so far.
The impossibly handsome young man at the head has now transformed into a god of murder. There is blood everywhere on his head and body. The sharp blade is now stained with scarlet, shining with a strange and coquettish light.
The former military commander saw him from a distance, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. He immediately gave the order, and another 3,000-man team rushed forward.
Xu Zizhen has forgotten how many people he has killed. His six senses seem to have been closed. He only knows how to unconsciously swing his knife and chop. The endless Jin soldiers in front of him make him both excited and nervous. No matter how many people the Jin soldiers send over,
Containment was no longer important, because he knew that he was not fighting alone, and the plan arranged a few days ago was about to bear fruit.
"Ah!" There seemed to be an exclamation coming from behind. It was Gillian, the girl, shouting urgently and nervously, "Xu Zizhen, look, there are thousands of people here again."
Xu Zizhen subconsciously looked up, and sure enough, a cavalry of golden soldiers was approaching at a high speed not far away. But just as he was distracted, the golden soldiers in front of him seized the fleeting opportunity and snorted,
Xu Zizhen's right arm was slashed, and blood immediately poured out.
"Depend on!"
Xu Zizhen groaned and was furious. If this girl didn't help, it would just cause more trouble.
He gritted his teeth and swung his sword to knock the golden soldier off his horse, but he had already noticed that the severe pain in his arm made his sword move much slower. Two more golden soldiers rushed towards him and wanted to take advantage of the situation. At this moment, he
Suddenly a beautiful broadsword appeared in front of him, and he blocked the two oncoming large guns with a single stroke. Then Aunt Lan rode her horse to block in front of him.