It wasn't Xu Zizhen's first time watching Su San fight, but it was definitely his first time watching Su San fight. Originally, he had the idea of letting Su San take the lead to enjoy the fight and relieve some of the pain of losing his father. Anyway, he and his godmother were protecting Su San.
Nothing big will happen.
But when Su Sanfu came into contact with the oncoming Jin soldiers, Xu Zizhen's concept was completely overturned.
Is this Su San? Is this a woman? This... this is a fucking humanoid fighter jet that's fully wound up!
Su San's black hair was tied up with a ribbon. She didn't wear armor, just an ordinary short shirt and skirt. If you look at it this way, she is definitely a beautiful girl, but when she had a cooked copper stick in her hand
, her beauty, her cuteness, all disappeared in an instant.
The people behind her only saw the golden soldiers flying up one after another, and then fell into the chaotic formation. Either they were dead, or those who were not dead were trampled to death by random hooves.
Now Su San's eyes are red, her mouth is full of silver teeth, and she is clenching her teeth. The veins on the back of her hands holding the copper stick are prominent. None of the golden soldiers coming towards her can survive a confrontation, whether they are humans or horses.
, she didn’t have any other fancy moves, it was just a stick that would break wherever it touched and break wherever it hit. Xu Zizhen’s mouth opened wide and his eyes almost fell out.
Not only him, but also Aunt Lan beside him, Tang Lunhe and the Shenji camp behind him were all dumbfounded. Su San had completely lost his normal mind and was beating the copper stick indiscriminately.
, but no one can block its sharp edge.
Female evil goddess!
These three words appear in everyone's mind.
Suddenly, Su San let out a muffled groan from her tight mouth. She was injured. After all, what was coming her way were elite Jin soldiers several times their size. Moreover, she had no protection at all, and she was fighting with such a desperate style. How could she survive?
So far it has been luck.
A bloody arrow shot out from her left shoulder, and her body almost fell off the horse due to the excessive movement. Xu Zizhen was shocked and just shouted: "Su San!"
Su San quickly stabilized his body, knocked down another golden soldier with his stick, and shouted without looking back: "Don't make such a fuss, my aunt will not die!"
Xu Zizhen was speechless for a while. Su San had been in a bad mood after escaping from Zhending, and even took the initiative to sneak into the Jin Army camp with Tang Lun and the others. However, she must have been depressed during the time before the appointment, so she was unable to do anything today.
Vent wherever you can.
Yes, now we can only use the shortest possible time to end this raid, otherwise Su San will definitely die in her death-defying style.
The golden soldiers in front of him seemed to be endless. Xu Zizhen could no longer care about anything else. He only kept his head and slashed. The blood poured all over his body, dyeing him like a living ghost. Now he could only
She tried her best to protect Su San and try her best to solve some troubles for Su San. Aunt Lan seemed to have a good understanding with him, and she also completely let go at this moment, ignoring her own safety and protecting Su San on the other side.
Under the influence of Xu Zizhen and Su San, everyone in Shenji Camp became inexplicably excited. The tempers of the horse thieves in the early years were completely aroused. Their bodies were twisting on their horses, their long knives were dancing wildly in the wind, and their mouths were shouting loudly.
There were strange shouts and a brutal collision with thousands of gold soldiers began.
In Xu Zizhen's words, he and his Shenji camp have turned on mad dog mode.
The crazy horse behind him was still running wildly, and the enemy was still charging at him desperately. The sky was getting dark, blurring his vision.
But in fact, Xu Zizhen and the others could no longer see clearly what was in front of them, because their heads and faces were covered with blood. No one was excepted. Even Hu Qing and Gillian, who were in the middle of the team, were all fighting for self-protection.
He rushed over with a killing intent.
Gillian's face was dull, and her heart was obviously frightened to the extreme. Her mouth was opened wide, but she couldn't make any sound. She was completely frightened. She never thought that the battlefield would be like this.
So many people would die, and several of the dead Jin soldiers were actually killed by her, the little princess of the Jin Kingdom. This has to be said to be a joke.
A dividing line seemed to be drawn on the battlefield. To the north of the line was the Jin Bing camp, both moving and unmoving. To the south of the line were the thousands of crazy horses and thousands of crazy Jin soldiers.
There are hundreds of crazy Song people, and there is no one who is sane in this half of the area.
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Wanyan Zonghan's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip with water. He had been both civil and military since he was a child. He had joined the army when he was young and had gone through countless battles, big and small, but he had never encountered such a disastrous defeat today.
Yes, it was a disastrous defeat. Although the opponent seemed to be under his attack and could be destroyed at any time, he believed in his own vision. The three thousand gold soldiers blocking the front were already dead, and no one would survive.
Who are this group of Song people? Who are the reinforcements or the rebels from Shanxi Road? Why are they so elusive? They can lurk under the eyes of their dignified left wing commander and can even spread fire quietly.
The entire rear camp, and finally the thousands of war horses in the rear camp were released.
The three thousand troops sent to stop them were getting fewer and fewer, and the group of Song people were getting closer and closer to the gate of Taiyuan City. Wanyan Zonghan knew that there was no chance to block them from the city today.
"Hmph!" A general next to him dismounted, but Wanyan Zonghan casually chopped off his horse's head with a sword. Dripping blood immediately sprayed far away. The generals didn't know why the commander was angry, and they all hurriedly dismounted and knelt down.
Wanyan Zonghan pointed at Taiyuan City and said word by word: "Give me the order. Starting tomorrow, attack the city with all your strength!"
All the generals responded in unison: "I have the order!"
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The summer sun sets as soon as it sets, and the sky seems to turn dark in an instant. There is no light on the plain. It is no longer suitable to fight because it is not good for both sides.
There was deathly silence on the top of Taiyuan City, and there was no light at all, but the strange thing was that the city gate was wide open. From a distance, it looked like a huge beast from the ancient times with its bloody mouth open.
Xu Zizhen was almost exhausted from slashing, and every part of his body was sore, but he had to cheer up, because through his blurred vision, he had discovered that the city gate was not far away, and a feeling of excitement suddenly swam away.
All over the body, the spirit is back.
The three thousand golden soldiers blocking the road had all been wiped out, and no one was left alive. However, Xu Zizhen and the others did not dare to neglect at all, because the thousands of horses behind them were still following closely, but it seemed that their madness had become much weaker.
Xu Zizhen breathed a long sigh of relief. Victory was waving to me, the dawn was ahead, and the desperate battle was finally over.
"Huh? Su San?" Xu Zizhen glanced accidentally and suddenly found that Su San's body was falling softly. With the jolt of the galloping horse, he was about to fall off the horse. His eyes were quick and his hands hurriedly reached out and hugged her over. He found that Su San