Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Qin Zhen was in the cart, and then he heard the horror of the horse and the horse.

He and countless soldiers turned their heads, and saw the sky full of blood arrows shooting.

"go!"

The faster you go here, the easier the swordsmen will be.

The Jiaozhi people are pounding crazy.

Those big cars are in front, and the array of more than 500 people want to stop us?

Many people are laughing, and some are even laughing wildly.

Then the laughter seemed to be pinched in the throat, all stopped.

The knife flashed, and the cavalry in front seemed to hit a wall and fell to the ground one after another.

"That's a horse head!"

A horse's head flew in the air, and the war horse fell to the ground.

Countless war horses were beheaded and fell to the ground, of which Wang Ben's sword was the most tragic.

It was just a knife, and the toe man on the horse was severed from the crotch.

The big knife went down in a behead and cut off the horse from the saddle.

The blood was squirting, and the scene in front of him stunned Jiaozhiren.

"what is this?"

The knife flashed, and people couldn't help but stretch their hands in front of their eyes and dared not look directly.

"It's Song Jun's swordman!"

A shrill voice came, and the general Jiao Zhi waved his knife without hesitation.

The sergeant who told the origins of the Song army was slashed, and the general shouted angrily: "Rush up!"

In the front is the sword-axe hand of Song Jun, and in the back is his own pawns. More than 300 cavalrymen have no way to go. Only the current Song Jun can be defeated.

The sword was held high, and the cavalry rushed the horses up.

The sound of horseshoes thundered, and the cavalry's advantage over the infantry was its impact and dominance.

Wang Ben raised his head, the blood of a horse on the faceplate was flowing down.

A thick strand of blood was drawn into a silk from the front of his eyes and dripped slowly ... Through this horse blood, he saw a toe cavalry rushing to kill.

Just as Wang Ben raised his sword, the Jiao cavalry cunningly raised the reins and showed off his riding.

The warhorse stood hissing, his horseshoes vacated, and then stepped heavily.

What about you wearing heavy armor?

How powerful is the stepping of the war horse, you can stop it?

This is to use war horses as weapons.

But he overestimated the height of himself and the warhorse.

The cross-toed warhorse is already short, he is even shorter, and the combination of one person and one horse is shorter than Wang Ben.

"tiger!"

The slash of the sword was conquered, the neck of the war horse suddenly broke, and the cavalry fell off the horse.

He lay blank on the ground, and then saw a sole stomped down heavily.

Click!

Wang Ben stepped forward and shouted, "Go!"

"Go in!"

The swordsmen and axemen moved forward one after another, and the cavalry who had just stopped because the cavalry in the front was killed were facing their hands.

"kill!"

The Cavalry Cavaliers wave their knives daringly.

Wang Ben's eyelids didn't blink, letting the long knife cut on his shoulder.

The sword was slashed. The warrior's jigsaw was shocked by the thick armor on Wang Ben's body. He felt that as soon as he was light, he fell.

I'm lost?

He saw his lower body still hung on horseback, and also saw Wang Ben.

So tall Song people!

"what……"

Only then did he know what he had experienced, so he screamed loudly.

The big convoy that was going away heard the screams here, and when Qin Zhen in the stroller turned around, he saw swords and axe lined up.

He raised his telescope and his eyes were all bloody.

The cavalry were beheaded together with the war horses, and the horses and horses were screaming.

The blood flowed on the cold ground and gradually gathered together ...

"Is this hell?"

More than three hundred cavalrymen looked at the astonishing power, but only four rounds of beheading, and the remaining ten more horsebacks looked at the pool of blood and the wreckage of the severed horses.

But the following pawns had already caught up, and these more than ten riders unavoidably avoided colliding with the pawns.

"Good guy!"

At this moment, Qin Zhen hated not replacing him, standing at the forefront, and wielding his sword.

"The fleet is here!"

Someone was cheering ahead, Qin Zhen looked away, and saw the upstream of the left front, and there were faint sails.

"Quick! Get the cart back!"

"The fleet is here, master, will the swordsmen be withdrawn?"

Qin Zhen turned around and just wanted someone to knock on the drum to subpoena, but all the words were blocked.

The footwork of the Jiaozhi people is like a tide, and the more than 500 people are like rocks, and they are immediately submerged.

No, not drowning.

The knife and axe still stood, and then waved.

The blood was permeated, and the array remained immobile.

"Wang Ben!"

Qin Zhen's eyes were red.

"Master!"

The fleet appeared.

Qin Zhen calmed down and said: "Li Changjie must be stationed in the west of the city now, but after the fleet leaves, the news will soon reach him, when the army will attack ... Hurry! Hurry!"

He glanced at the fight over there, turned around and shouted, "Quick!"

Everyone was pushing carts, and the speed of the big convoy even caught up with people running.

The fleet was sailing down the wind, and Chang Jianren at the bow had put on his clothes. He looked at the big cars and couldn't help but exult: "This is the fat sheep, brothers, get rich!"

"Fortune!"

The sailors were cheering.

Although the attack is refreshing, how can you **** the enemy cool?

So many big cars, how good would it be if they were all gold and silver?

"Front ... the front is full of enemy troops, more than ten thousand people ... no, there is our army ..."

The look of the watchman's voice came to an abrupt stop. When Chang Jianren looked up at the mast, he heard a scream.

"The people who have us are swordsmen, they are ... they have stopped the enemy!"

The tides flooded the reefs, but the reefs constantly struck those tides.

"tiger!"

The knife and axe went down.

The opponent in front of Wang Ben blocked the knife with despair.

The big knife fell off, the long knife broke, and then fell diagonally from the shoulder.

In the blood spray, the knife and axe hand beside Wang Ben suddenly shook his body, and the long knife in his hand stopped for a moment.

A long arrow accurately penetrated the gap in the faceplate and drilled into his eyes.

He groaned, and just wanted to swing his knife again, but the croaker in front screamed and rushed up.

Because he was short, the Jiaozhi raised his arm high, lifted his long knife flat, and then screamed and rushed over.

The long knife pierced through the gap left in the faceplate for the eyes, the long arrow was there, and the long knife followed, but it stabbed the hard skull because of the avoidance of the knife and axe.

"what……"

The tremendous pain caused the swordman to exhale with a headache.

I am done!

Wang Ben, on the left, loosened the handle of his knife and slammed it.

Wang Ben didn't even have time to ask about his injuries, so he was culled by a Jiaozhi.

He looked at his opponent indifferently, his body slightly deviated, and the long knife was cut on his chest and abdomen.

The armor coat here is the thickest.

clang!

The sword was ineffective and the Jiaozhi people were desperate, so they looked up at the tall Wang Ben.

At a height of one meter nine to a height of one meter five, Wang Ben picked up the Jiaozhi with one hand, and threw it away with his hands.

In front of this mess, the knife and axe hand on the left pulled out the long arrow in his eyes and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Tiger!"

The sword was slashed, the person in front of him was cut off half of his waist, and screamed and fell to the ground.

Blood ran down from the forehead, obscuring the vision of the swordman.

"tiger!"

He lost one eye, the other was blurred by blood, and he could only hear the cries of Wang Ben beside him.

"tiger!"

The knife cuts down, feels resistance, and then returns.

He waved his sword almost blind.

There was no way out for him. More than five hundred people's swords and axes blocked more than ten thousand people's footsteps. Almost everyone was wielding their swords. If they fell down, the array would be short.

"kill!"

He felt that the sword was getting heavier, but he could only hold his teeth.

Boom!

In a place invisible, a heavy weapon similar to a mace hit him.

Unseen, he was staggered, and the two Jiaozhi people rushed over and hugged him.

The dwarf crocodile hugged him like a child hugging an adult, but they thrust their fingers into his eyes desperately.

"what……"

The knife and axe screamed, grabbing one in each hand, grabbed the two Jiaozhi people, and slammed the ground.

He stood blank, all red in sight.

Jiaozhi found his situation and rushed over in ecstasy.

Someone bowed his head insidiously, chopping his ankle with a long knife.

There is no protection there.

The swordman screamed and knelt on one knee.

"tiger!"

The ecstatic Jiaozhi heard a roar, and then slashed across with a large knife.

As the wall progresses, everyone is broken.

Every time a knife is raised, several people are killed ...

The sword was cut horizontally, and the two toes were cut off by the waist.

"Sometimes!"

Wang Ben moved closer to the left, and one person blocked the area that should be defended by two people.

The eyes were blind, the anxe hand with an ankle chopped on his knees knelt on the ground, the words were heard in a daze, and blood and tears dripped down.

He groped on the ground with both hands and found a long knife.

"Retreat!"

Someone was shouting, but the knife and axe hand refused. He knelt down on one knee and followed with one leg, shouting, "The knife and axe hand ... with or without retreat!"

"Go in!"

The knife and axe hand never retreats, there is no retreat!

This is Wang Ben's creed, so he shouted without hesitation.

"Go in!"

The knife and axe players stepped forward one by one, and the knife and axe swung down.

In the blood, the following fleet began to dock.

"How long can the swordman support?"

The first thing after Chang Jianren disembarked was not to make people meet the big convoy, but asked this question.

More than a thousand people in the big convoy have already pushed those big cars to come, and no need to help.

The generals next to him put down their telescopes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ there was a horrified look in their eyes, "They are using their bodies to block the enemy, the military commander, the sergeant is afraid that they will not be able to persist for long."

"More than 500 people ... more than 10,000 people ..."

Chang Jianren lowered his head and looked at his clothes.

Uh!

He took off his clothes, and his thin upper body was in the cold wind.

He looked back at the soldiers.

Everyone took off their clothes, their eyes were bright and fearless.

"Bring a gunpowder cartridge and gunpowder can."

"Yes."

Long knife raised.

Long swords lined up.

No turning back!