"Suffer death!" Looking at Marshal Jin who was thrown to the ground from his horseback, he was crawling on the ground in a panic. Shi Lei cut off Marshal Jin's head with another sword.
With a crash, the nearby Jin soldiers were in an uproar and retreated one after another. Some of them even fled in a hurry. They kept shouting: "Run, the marshal has been killed. Run, the marshal has been killed."
"
However, there were still many troops rushing towards Shi Lei. The Jin army was in a mess, some were running away, some were charging towards Shi Lei, some were still attacking the city, and some were at a loss.
Shi Lei each wielded a sword, and the shadows of the swords in his hands were flying, killing the vicious golden soldiers one after another. In Shi Lei's eyes, these golden soldiers were all vicious people. They killed without any mercy, and some of them were just happy!
"It's the Blood Knife Boy. The Blood Knife Boy is here. Run!"
"The bloody knife boy killed the commander, and the commander is dead."
"Everyone rush over to me and kill that kid, kill him!"
...
Gradually, the Jin soldiers who were attacking the city saw the chaos behind them and withdrew one after another. After hearing that it was the Blood Knife Boy who killed the commander, some of them ran away with others. Some of them rushed towards Shi Lei.
There are some people who don’t leave even if they don’t leave.
One person and one eagle will kill as many enemies as they come. The area where the battle was fought was surrounded by golden soldiers. But they still couldn't take down Shi Lei and the divine eagle.
The defenders upstairs looked at the big eagle and the little man. Everyone looked at him with admiration and gratitude. If he was so good at martial arts, he must be like this. He could kill the golden soldier by himself.
The army was defeated.
"Sir, do we want to go to war?" A general on the top of the city asked the court official in official uniform next to him.
But this court official was waiting with his eyes: "What kind of fight is going on? What if the enemy troops rush in? Close the city gate tightly and no one is allowed to fight."
For an hour, Shi Lei kept slashing and killing enemy troops. Now his body was covered with enemy corpses and war horse corpses. The corpses under his feet had piled up into a hill. A group of golden soldiers looked at him with fear in their eyes. But they only
Dare to surround him and never dare to step forward again.
"Hahaha, so happy." Shi Lei laughed and wiped the blood on his face: "Brother Diao, it's time for us to go!"
"唳"
The divine eagle flew up. Shi Lei stepped on it and landed firmly on the back of the divine eagle. It went directly towards the city wall.
Shi Lei jumped on the city wall, turned around and said to the divine sculpture: "Brother Diao, thank you, please go back."
"Excuse me, are you the Blood Knife Boy? I really want to thank you this time. Otherwise, Xiangyang City would really be doomed." At this time, the Xiangyang City Guardsman ran over and said with a smile on his face.
Shi Lei waved his hand: "I came late. If I had come earlier, the sacrifices of the soldiers would not have been so great. Hey."
As he spoke, Shi Lei shouted to all the soldiers: "Soldiers, it was you who defended Xiangyang City without fear of sacrifice. I thank you on behalf of the people of Xiangyang City. Without your protection, Xiangyang City would have been destroyed by the Jinren Cavalry."
It will be reduced to ruins. The people of Xiangyang City will also have no peace..."
Shi Lei's words were very touching. How had they, soldiers, been so thanked by anyone? Those who had some power and status looked down on them as soldiers. Moreover, the Song Dynasty valued culture over military affairs.
The Song Dynasty also kept losing battles and lost a large area of land in the north. How could the people think highly of soldiers like them?
Shi Lei was the first to stand up and say thank you to them. This moved all the soldiers. They thanked Shi Lei one after another for coming in time. Without Shi Lei's help, it would be difficult for them to defend the city.
After building a relationship with these soldiers, Shi Lei said goodbye and left. He can only do so much now. But this is already the best situation.
Shi Lei returned to the big house and took a look at the situation of Bodhi Snake. After learning that everything was in good condition, he nodded with satisfaction.
"Now it's time to see how powerful the Five Jue are."
So who should we look for first? Xidu can be said to be the most dangerous person among these people. Although his Nine Yang Divine Art is perfect, it can be said that he is invulnerable to all poisons. But Shi Lei is really not sure to try it.
Ouyang Feng's Poison and Hong Qigong Shenlong has never been seen, but it is said to be very difficult to find. I have no interest in looking for him.
Then it was Master Yideng and Huang Yaoshi. After thinking about it, Shi Lei chose to go to Peach Blossom Island.
After arranging everything here, Shi Lei rode on his horse alone.
Lin'an, Hangzhou, is now the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty. The economy here is prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. It is quite peaceful, but it makes people feel like a businesswoman who does not know how to hate her country.
Shi Lei stood by the West Lake, looking at various painted boats and various tourists. He suddenly thought of a poem, and not only recited it: "Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in West Lake stop? The warm breeze is soothing the tourists.
I was so drunk that I just called Hangzhou Bianzhou."
"Haha, I didn't expect you to have such knowledge at such a young age."
Shi Lei turned around and saw a slovenly old man standing behind him. There was a little girl beside him.
"Uncle, I wonder who you are?"
The uncle waved his hand: "We are just entertainers. We make a living as entertainers, travel around and see a lot. When I came to Hangzhou recently, I was filled with emotion. I'm afraid these tourists think that they live and work in peace and contentment outside, and they don't know what sorrow is."
Well, these are not Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci. Shi Lei suddenly felt like the protagonist. He met the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple, met Dugu Qiubai in the valley. Passing by Hangzhou, he also met Yang Tiexin. Damn, this
Is the protagonist properly treated well?
"It turns out that you, uncle, are busking entertainers. So, uncle, what are you performing? I want to see it too."
Yang Tiexin looked at Shi Lei for a long time and said: "My daughter and I are just ordinary buskers. We just use our hands to make a happy dance for the customers. But you should be the son of a wealthy family."
"Huh? Why does uncle think I am the son of a wealthy family?"
Yang Tiexin smiled lightly: "Your clothes have already proved that your family is not an ordinary family. The poem you just read was definitely written by a literary person. Although I don't understand poetry, the two poems you just said
This sentence touched me deeply. The warm breeze made the tourists drunk, and they thought Hangzhou was Bianzhou."
Shi Lei was stunned. Didn't this poem come out just after looking for it? Why did Yang Tiexin seem to have never heard of it? Could it be that it hasn't been published yet?
Who wrote this poem? Shi Lei couldn't remember, anyway, he only remembered that it was from the Southern Song Dynasty. Of course, without looking at the information, just by looking at the poems, you would know that it was a poem from the Southern Song Dynasty. Because the description was very vivid, it combined the Southern Song Dynasty
The actual situation was given very thorough instructions.