Every time he killed a few people, dozens of people would immediately surround him.
It's the same thing over and over again.
In desperation, Lu Zhishen changed his mind and decided to punish the other party.
Although this move would bring great danger to his life, at this time, he could no longer care so much.
Lu Zhishen's breath was deep in his Dantian, and then he shouted loudly again.
The eardrums of the surrounding Jin Army soldiers were buzzing.
A powerful and heavy move that swept across thousands of troops was used again, making the highly nervous Jin Army soldiers around them tremble in their hearts.
Then, they all stepped back.
Lu Zhishen also happened to take advantage of this opportunity, and his sharp eyes like an eagle were suddenly locked on Wanyan Zonghan again.
At this time, Wanyan Zonghan had already fled to a location more than 20 meters away from Lu Zhishen.
Perhaps, he felt that such a long distance was safe enough, so he planned to stop and take a closer look at how the fat monk who looked like a god of war died tragically under the sword.
Or, he can initiate a solicitation intention before the other party dies.
If he can recruit the other party under his command, then he will have an invincible and brave general under his command.
If the opponent does not surrender, then he can easily chop off the opponent's head and hold it in his hand to show off his achievements.
But just when Wanyan Zonghan was feeling triumphant, a bright and huge object flew towards him rapidly.
When Wanyan Zonghan saw clearly what the object was, his pupils dilated several times in an instant.
At the same time, his mouth also opened extremely exaggeratedly.
Because what he saw at this moment was none other than the water-milled Zen staff that Lu Zhishen had just waved in his hand.
On top of it were scattered the minced meat and blood of Jin Army soldiers.
It was like a big murder weapon from hell, rushing towards Wanyan Zonghan and smashing it.
By the time Wanyan Zonghan came to his senses, the water-milled Zen staff had already arrived in front of him.
In order to save his life, Wanyan Zonghan suddenly turned around with his head in his hands.
Then, he felt a huge force coming and hit his lower back hard.
Immediately afterwards, his entire body flew forward three or four meters away.
Blood splattered out of his mouth rapidly.
His entire dark face turned a blood-red color.
In fact, just now, when Wanyan Zonghan saw clearly what was coming, the first thing he thought of was to use the scimitar in his hand to block it.
But as soon as this thought arose, he suppressed it forcefully.
Because he is not a fool.
The power brought by that Zen staff was so terrifying that if he dared to take it hard, not only would his two arms be broken immediately, but his own life would also be in danger.
Only after he thought about it again and again did he respond like that.
Unexpectedly, he was hit by the Zen staff.
Wanyan Zonghan was the backbone of this group of Jin soldiers. When they saw him being knocked down, the remaining thousands of Jin soldiers immediately panicked.
And because at this time, the battlefield had already turned into a pot of porridge.
Therefore, even if they wanted to go up and check the commander's injury, they would not be able to do so.
So at this moment, all they could do was turn their heads and look in the direction of Wanyan Zonghan.
I prayed secretly in my heart that nothing would happen to him.
At this moment, Lu Zhishen, although he had lost the sharp weapon in his hand, but with the addition of his high fighting spirit, the power of the He people in him had not diminished at all.
Every punch punched out can have the power to split mountains and crack rocks.
All the Jin Army soldiers who were hit by his fist either vomited blood and fell to the ground, or fainted directly.
There were even a few whose necks were broken by Lu Zhishen almost in an instant.
Wu Zhi originally thought that apart from the war madman Black Whirlwind Li Kui, the one who could become more and more crazy on the battlefield would be his younger brother Wu Song, the tiger fighting hero.
Unexpectedly, today would open his eyes again.
Under the rage, Lu Zhishen's ability to kill was so terrifying!
Even without the blessing of the sixty-two kilogram water mill Zen staff, his big hands alone could still kill hundreds of people without falling.
Lu Zhishen's grasp of timing can be said to be quite accurate.
Just as the opposing soldier was worried about Wanyan Zonghan, the momentum of his arms decreased slightly, and then he rushed forward with force on his feet.
He tried to use his brute strength to rush to Wanyan Zonghan and capture him alive.
But those Jin Army soldiers also saw Lu Zhishen's ferocity in the protracted battle just now.
At this time, how could you not guess what he was thinking when you suddenly saw him acting like this?
Gradually, some Jin soldiers began to abandon Wang Ding and Liu Shiqian and rushed to Lu Zhishen's side, hoping to use the strength of everyone to kill Lu Zhishen.
At the same time, Shi Qian, who was the most dexterous, seized this good opportunity.
Just when the soldiers surrounding Wanyan Zonghan were trying to pull Wanyan Zonghan up from the ground.
Shi Qian then jumped into the air, stepped on the heads of the Jin Army soldiers, and flew all the way.
In an instant, he arrived beside Wanyan Zonghan.
Then he raised the knife and cut off one of Wanyan Zonghan's legs.
I still remember that scene just now.
If this old boy hadn't run so fast, Shi Qian would have captured him alive.
So at this time, he fully learned the lesson just now and made a prompt decision to cut off one of the opponent's legs.
He just wanted to see how far Wanyan Zonghan could run with a broken leg?
When Qian plucked up Wanyan Zonghan's hair and lifted him up from the ground, the surrounding Jin Army soldiers threw their weapons at him one after another and did not dare to attack him again.
When Wu Zhi, Wang Dingliu, and Lu Zhishen saw this scene, they finally had the time to wipe away the blood on their faces.
A long-lost smile appeared on his face.
Up to this point, this battle has come to a complete end.
A prince from the Kingdom of Jin was exchanged for countless grains and grass. The warriors of the Kingdom of Jin agreed to this decision without even thinking about it.
Although Wu Zhi and others successfully robbed this hard-won food and grass.
But they also paid a heavy price with four hundred casualties.
After the battle, when the Jin Army soldiers walked away, Wu Zhi ordered his soldiers to clean up the battlefield.
After plundering all available supplies on the battlefield, they led the soldiers who died on the battlefield and were seriously injured and returned to their temporary station.
Although Wu Zhi himself has good medical skills, there is a saying that a wise woman cannot make a meal without rice.