The giant ax rotated like the wind, and Bian Xiang charged forward, with an almost powerful and violent fighting posture. Every time he slashed hard, it was like a thick and fierce thunder tearing through the hazy sky. Although Bian Xiang even
He could feel the heart-wrenching pain of a broken bone in his chest piercing his internal organs, but his hand movements showed no signs of slowing down or failing at all. He still opened his pair of bloodshot moves, wishing he could move them in front of him.
Everything was shattered into pieces.
This is all because the current situation of the offensive battle is somewhat special. The Jin army used various defensive equipment in the city to defend to the death. Now they finally opened a gap and were able to break out of the city, but it still restricted the display of the combat power of several of their own rebel soldiers. This kind of
Under these circumstances, the only option is to quickly kill the generals from the breach and enter the city at all costs, otherwise brother Xiao Tang will delay the military planes that want to quickly seize the prefectures around Yanjing, and I don’t know how many brothers will be buried in front of Yanqing City!
Thinking of this, how could a man with a strong and heroic temperament like Bian Xiang shrink back and remain indifferent!?
There were layers upon layers of Jurchen heavy-armored infantry. Many of them had their guns broken immediately, and their tight steel knives flew out. As soon as they encountered Bian Xiang's sudden charge, they could not stop him from violently swinging.
The big ax was cut off, and the armor on the body was also made of paper. With Bian Xiang's extremely fast heavy blow, it immediately exploded with a loud sound of the metal being dented and cracked after being hit hard.
Wearing thick and sturdy armor, they could barely withstand the ax blade that slashed across their bodies and not be torn apart along with their armor and flesh. However, the powerful and heavy ax hit them viciously, and the heavy armor on their bodies was torn apart.
When the collision caused sparks to fly, the bones in the body immediately shattered, rolling up the bodies of the Jin Army infantry and flying backwards, and then hit the heads of the skilled comrades gathered together heavily!
Facing those Jurchens and miscellaneous Hu soldiers who were mostly short and stocky, Bian Xiang was like a giant spirit god descending into the mortal world. Every time a metal collision sounded that was about to shatter people's eardrums, it was often accompanied by the Jurchen stepmen's movements.
The body was split open, and bright red blood splashed everywhere like a fountain. Pieces of blood spurted out with Bian Xiang's fighting movements. Many Jin Army infantry were thrown away, and their original dense mass was immediately destroyed.
The array tore open a gap!
However, because Bian Xiang broke through the formation and charged so fiercely, the Jin Army's infantry formation began to collapse in a dangerous situation. During this period, machetes, axes, hammers and other heavy and blunt weapons fell from time to time and struck them.
Fortunately, the close-fitting armor on his body resolved most of the fatal injuries. Several weapons took advantage of the gaps to strike at Bian Xiang, but sparks flew into the air, unable to stop Bian Xiang from moving forward.
Bian Xiang still advanced step by step very steadily. Facing the large number of enemy troops surging around him, he was still able to hold on and continue to advance while swinging his arms more and more violently with his axe.
When the killing weapon was swung, a large number of Jin Army infantry were cut into two pieces or flew high into the air. Before long, Bian Xiang's body was stained like a bloody man!
Bian Xiang's desperate fighting also greatly inspired many rebel soldiers behind him. Sun Li suddenly hit a Jurchen infantry general who bullied him with his whip and mace. He was not as calm as usual, but was angry.
He shouted angrily towards the front and led a large number of soldiers around him to cut down the Jurchen soldiers who were blocking the crowd in front. A steady stream of volunteers risked their lives and charged forward, fighting in a melee with those Jin soldiers and soldiers.
Following Bian Xiang, he broke through the enemy's blockade at the gap in the city wall and charged straight into the city wall!
The weapon flew and blood splashed. Every time Bian Xiang swung the ax, he was not only consuming his own strength, but also seemed to be sacrificing his life vitality to lead a large number of rebel soldiers behind him to charge. He ignored the incompleteness on the outside of his body.
His armor was broken in several places, and the personal treasure armor inside was occasionally bumped and scratched by the sword, and little sparks were scattered. Finally, Bian Xiang tried his best to round his arms and swept out, hitting everything he passed.
Three or four of the infantrymen were immediately chopped off by him, and several more had their bones shattered and were knocked away, along with the surrounding Jurchens and miscellaneous soldiers who fell to the ground. The front was already bright and cheerful, and Bian Xiang took the lead.
After breaking through the formation, they have already rushed into Yanqing City!
However, Bian Xiang, who was covered in blood, had just taken a few steps when suddenly his vision went dark. In front of him, a Jin Army general shot Ma Chuo and shot him. It was Wanyan Deshou, the leader of the Jin Army in the city, who shouted loudly: "Kill them endlessly."
Song Dog! You are a thief who is following Xiao Tang. That thief killed my father. I wish I could kill all of you alive. Even if you gain power, don’t think that this city will fall to you.
In the hands of Qunnan barbarians!"
Wanyan Deshou, who was full of hatred for Xiao and Tang's rebels, looked as ferocious as a ghost. He also thought that Yanqing City could hold on for a long time and kill as many enemy troops as possible. However, he saw a gap in the city wall.
The rebels who were rushing in to kill were fierce and brave, and they were unstoppable. Especially the enemy general who wielded a big axe was even more invincible. At this time, the only option was to fight to the end! Wanyan Deshou did not care about his own life, and immediately left the city gate.
The general who ran upstairs came down and personally led a group of soldiers and horses to attack. No matter when Yanqing City was broken, no matter whether he still lived to survive until tomorrow, he had to cut off the head of the Southern Dynasty warrior with his own hands.
Vent the endless hatred in your heart!
His eyes were a little blurry, and he could see that the spear that the Jin Army cavalryman was rushing toward was going to pierce his throat. Bian Xiang suddenly dodged to the side, and then he picked up the heavy ax in his hand and went down three ways.
It passed straight by, and the front hooves of the galloping war horse were chopped off. Ye Jiao Wanyan De Shoushang took off his stirrups and jumped away, then fell down and rolled to the ground along with the neighing horse.
Although his arms are getting more and more sore, and even when he inhales, he can feel the heartbreaking pain of the internal organs being penetrated and torn by cracked bones, but Bian Xiang, who is as strong as iron, still steps forward with all his strength, heading straight towards the seemingly Tatar
The general's servants rushed over. However, the Jin soldiers who followed Wanyan Deshou's attack rushed over like crazy. Behind Bian Xiang, there were also Sun Li, Zhu Dian, Luan Tingyu, Chen Guang, etc.
After taking the lead, they took advantage of the opportunity and led the crowd to tear apart the numerous formations. With the same indomitable momentum, they rushed over with rapid support. The two groups of infantry soldiers finally collided fiercely together. The battle was fierce and fierce, and it was even more shocking to watch!
Finally, Wanyan Deshou, whose eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, struggled to stand up again, and was met by Bian Xiang, who was heading towards him step by step. At that moment, the ax and the spear collided heavily.
The powerful sound echoed, even seeming to have drowned out the boiling and noisy shouts of killing and cursing around!
Wanyan Deshou and Bian Xiang fought fiercely for about thirty or forty minutes. Not only did he feel that his arms were getting more and more sore and weak, but he also noticed that as a large number of enemy troops poured into the city, the troops under his command were struggling to resist.
It was also on the verge of disintegration. If this continued, Yanqing City might not be able to be saved... The more unwilling he felt, the angrier and resentful Wanyan Deshou became. Finally, he roared, tightened his grip on the spear in his hand and pointed straight at it.
Bian Xiang dug into the pit of his heart. However, he didn't realize that the move was difficult to control. Bian Xiang turned his body to one side, and when the tip of the spear rubbed against his chest and armor, a few sparks burst out, and Wanyan Deshou was already in his arms.
Bian Xiang immediately grabbed Wanyan Deshou's head with his arms.
In a hurry, Wanyan Deshou suddenly felt suffocated, as if he was being pinned down by a death row shackle weighing hundreds of kilograms. He struggled to pull out the steel knife on his waist, and swung his arm hard to slash towards Bian Xiang's abdomen, but failed.
It was the sparks that burst out, but they did not harm the enemy general who had restrained him in the slightest. Just when Wanyan Deshou was frightened and panicked, he heard the rebel general who looked like a giant spirit god say in a deep voice: "You said you wish you could kill me."
We, you want to avenge your father. Many foreign invaders and Tartars died in the hands of our brothers. I don’t know which one you are talking about... But you gold thieves invaded the country of Song Dynasty, killed people, set fires, raped and looted.
You have committed many evil deeds, and you keep saying that you want revenge, but it is not up to us to avenge the hatred of the good people who were brutally harmed by you?"
Bian Xiang looked down with cold eyes at the young Jin Army general who was being strangled by him. After chanting in a cold voice, he suddenly exerted his strength as if he was going to use up the last strength of his body.
