Xu Zizhen turned pale with fright and rushed forward like crazy, but Bu Fen waved his hand from a distance and shouted again: "Fire Walnut!"
Everyone in the Shenji Battalion and the heroes of Shuangqiang Village had already prepared walnut-sized objects, which were also firearms. Once the fuse was lit, they were thrown out. However, these objects were small and their explosion power was not as powerful as rockets, fire kites, fire gourds, etc., so they could only
Used as a short-range weapon of small destruction.
Tiefutu met its opponent today, and its previous undefeated record came to an end. After the previous round of rocket baptism, people fell on their backs, and the original iron barrel-like formation was instantly destroyed, but even so, they could still keep fighting if they stayed.
There are still more than 2,000 riders.
Wanyan Zongde ordered to attack at the fastest speed. He didn't care whether it was a divine machine camp or not. Everything was like paper in front of the Iron Buddha Tu.
Bu Fen's face turned pale, and he endured the severe pain and shouted: "Let go!"
More than 800 people shook their hands together, and the overwhelming fire walnuts flew out towards the approaching Iron Buddha. The sound of explosions was heard endlessly, mixed with the screams of war horses and the screams of golden soldiers. After another round of explosions, more than 2,000 people became
More than a thousand.
Wanyan Zongde gritted his teeth and rushed forward desperately. He was wearing a bright red robe and was like a beacon in the chaos, guiding the Jin soldiers who had escaped from the chaos to move towards him.
The two sides are getting closer and closer. The Shenji campers have thrown away all the explosives and drawn their swords in their hands. Each of them has an extremely solemn expression because they all know that today's battle will be the most difficult battle in their lives.
It’s a battle, but if you win in the end, it will be the most exciting and glorious battle in your life.
Bu Fen covered the wound with his left hand, and blood was still gushing out. He drew out his saber with his backhand. The golden soldiers were close at hand, and there was no way to escape.
He took a deep breath and was ready for the last fight.
But at this moment, a bright red long rope flew from far behind him and was put around his waist with incomparable precision. As soon as it was pulled, his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backward involuntarily.
go.
Bu Fen subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he gradually lost consciousness and his eyesight began to turn black.
Suddenly he found himself being hugged by someone. At the last moment before he fainted, he recognized the person who saved him.
Hu Sanniang.
Bu Fen moved his lips, and finally passed out before he could say anything.
Xu Zizhen was anxious: "Mom, what's wrong with Brother Bu?"
Hu Sanniang knew Bu Fen's position in the hearts of Xu Zizhen and everyone in Shenji Camp. She didn't care about anything else at the moment. She laid Bu Fen on his horse, turned around and ran back, saying: "Leave this place to you, leave him to me."
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"Okay!" Xu Zizhen rushed out, shook his knife and shouted, "Oh Ye Su San, start the fight!"
"Yes, Master!"
"Coming!"
Daye and Su San arrived in response, and rushed away with Xu Zizhen on his left and right. At the same time, the eight hundred death squads also burst out with loud shouts of killing, and collided with the Iron Buddha Tu.
This was a brutal duel. After all, the horses of the death squads could not withstand the impact of the Iron Buddha. They were knocked over and trampled to death in just one encounter.
However, the Jin soldiers' joyful expressions froze before they had time to show it, because they found that the Song people's horses fell but the people did not fall, and each one of them jumped up like an ape with extraordinary agility at the moment of collision.
Horseback on the Tiepupu.
Screams and groans sounded one after another. There were Jin soldiers and Song people. It was common for horse thieves to kill people and steal horses. However, the iron pagoda was the ultimate weapon of the Jin soldiers after all. The knights on the horses were all elite soldiers.
Even the prestigious Shenji Battalion was unable to avoid casualties.
Xu Zizhen's heart was bleeding. He watched his brothers fall off their horses one after another. His teeth were clenching. When he raised his head, he saw a golden general not far away. It was obvious that this iron pagoda was under his control. He
He yelled and rushed over.
To capture the thief, capture the king first!
That golden general was none other than Wanyan Zongde. Although he was considered a Jurchen noble, he never flinched in battle. This was something commendable, but today he happened to run into Xu Zizhen, who was a master of generals.
Su San had had enough of it today, just smashing a cooked copper stick with her eyes closed. Even a heavily armed person like Tie Fu Tu couldn't stand up to her big stick, and he died from blows.
Ohno was even more exaggerated. He rushed forward without his butt touching the saddle, and always swung the knife in his hand in a semicircle. Whether it was a person or a horse he struck, he would always cut it in two.
The two of them protected Xu Zizhen and ran straight to the middle. The target was naturally Wanyan Zongde.
The tactics of the Jin people were also very clear. When they saw Xu Zizhen running towards him from a distance, dozens of cavalrymen stood in front of the general in an instant. Unfortunately, no matter how brave they were, they could not withstand the fierceness of Su Sanye, and they were shot out in the blink of an eye.
There is a bloody road ahead.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wanyan Zongde turned his horse and was about to leave, but at this time Xu Zizhen had already arrived to kill him.
"Grandson, you are a heartless coward if you dare to run away!" Xu Zizhen's mind was filled with thoughts of being hit by an arrow in the divination, and he was so angry that he wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.
Wanyan Zongde wanted to run away, but he stopped when he heard Xu Zizhen's curse. He was a proud warrior, how could he stand the insults of others? Let alone Xu Zizhen, the enemy of the entire Jin Kingdom?
As he spoke, Xu Zizhen's Tang sword had already struck. Wanyan Zongde raised his sword to meet him. He was stopped with a bang. He sneered and was about to reply with something like "You are nothing more than that" when he saw Xu Zizhen suddenly stretched out his left hand, and there was an impressive sound in his hand.
There is a firecracker.
There was a loud bang, and Wanyan Zongde felt a huge shock on his forehead. Then his vision went black and he couldn't recognize anything, so he fell down from his horse.
Xu Zizhen put away the firecracker and snapped his fingers: "Little Su San, pick it up and exchange it for silver."
Wanyan Zongde, the majestic leader of Tiefu Tu, was defeated and was knocked off his horse as soon as he encountered him. Now he was hung on a stick by a big girl on his shoulders like a dead dog, with his head hanging down and hands and feet hanging down, not knowing whether to live or die.
The remaining iron pagoda finally collapsed. These Song people seemed not to be afraid of death, and they fought desperately. The Jin people were also human beings, and they knew how to be afraid. They were already frightened when the Shenji camp flew from the sky, and now
Even the generals were captured, and no one had the will to fight anymore.
I don't know who shouted, and the remaining nearly 1,000 iron pagodas were instantly defeated. They turned around and ran away at all costs, only hating their parents for giving them two fewer legs.
At this moment, three cannon shots were fired in a row on the top of Taiyuan City, followed by a loud killing sound, and large groups of people poured out of the originally empty city gate like a tide.
On the plain to the left of the Jin army, a black Song army also appeared out of thin air, rushing towards them with unstoppable power. The first general with black armor and black face held a big gun majestically, and beside him was a big flag fluttering in the wind, which read:
One big character - Han.
Wanyan Zonghan's heart sank, Xu Zizhen was indeed surrounded by heavy troops, his morale was completely lost and it was not suitable to fight anymore!
He clenched his fists and finally said one word from between his teeth: "Withdraw!"