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Boom..." The suspension bridge fell heavily, making a loud noise...

Han Shizhong took the lead, rushed to the suspension bridge and into the plain.

Three hundred and seven brave soldiers followed closely behind and rushed to the battlefield like sharp arrows.

The suspension bridge slowly rose behind them. No one turned around, and everyone followed the Great Song Dynasty battle flag fluttering in the wind and moved forward.

Qian Dinggong burst into tears. The soldiers and civilians on the city wall looked at their agile backs silently, feeling sad.

"Beat the drum, beat the drum..." Qian Ding suddenly turned around, raised his arms high, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Dare to be brave, dare to be brave..."

The war drums sounded as they shook the sky, and the people on the city walls shouted wildly, "Dare to be brave...", and the roar was like thunder flying over the sky, and the sounds exploded above Xindu City.

The Jin army's trumpet was coming, and a team of people responsible for besieging the city were ready. A Jin soldier officer galloped in front of the formation, and then about 200 knights rushed out of the battle formation and intercepted them head-on.

Han Shizhong raised the iron spear. This wolf tooth, eight feet long, has a hammer at the front, and eight rows of wolf tooth iron teeth, and a triangular iron drill at the tail, making people afraid. This wolf tooth spear has been following Han Shizhong for more than ten years, and has countless bloodthirsty, revealing a bloody evil spirit.

The muddy horn sounded, causing the flag to fly. Three hundred and seven brave men were galloping on horseback while adjusting their formation. Soon, a sharp arrow battle formation appeared on the plain, roaring all the way, with a momentum like a tiger.

When the army met, Han Shizhong swung the iron and the tiger roar and smashed it down with a spear. The spear on the opposite side had already been stabbed out. However, Han Shizhong was extremely powerful and heavy with a large iron that was as light as a wooden stick in his hand and smashed it fiercely on the chest of the Jin soldiers at an incredible speed. The flesh and blood flew across the body. The spear flew backwards with the corpse.

The iron collision. The thick sling handle passed through Han Shizhong's hand. The triangular iron drill at the tail of the handle was as fast as lightning. It was inserted into the thigh of another Jin soldier. Then it was inserted straight into the abdomen of the horse. The Jin soldier sat down and the war horse neighed. At the same time, Han Shizhong suddenly opened his eyes wide. His big hands tightly grasped the handle of the spear like iron pliers. He put the handle of the spear. The iron spear changed direction and suddenly flew horizontally. The triangular iron drill instantly cut the belly of the Jin soldier's war horse. As the blood and flesh rolled, the brown-red blood sprayed out.

The Jin soldier's miserable sound was not over yet. Following Han Shizhong, a brave and brave spear was like lightning. He flew away with one shot. The Jin soldier sat down and felt uncomfortable in pain and his hooves were hard. The huge body flew up. At this moment, the brave soldier from the outermost part of the formation punched the horse on the back. The war horse jumped up and ran over. Just as he was intertwined with the enemy horse. The brave soldier's brave and bravery was hooked and speared in his hands. The enemy horse changed direction and flew out. He smashed three Jin soldiers one after another. The brave and brave roared from behind. The swords and guns were used to hit the horses and chopped together.

"Kill. Kill in..." Han Shizhong roared angrily. The big iron spear in his hand flew up and down. Wherever he passed, people were leaning on his horse and flew over. There was no one in one round.

"Kill..." The brave soldiers roared like thunder, showing their power and killing them happily.

The front and arrow battle formation was like a giant arrow. It was nailed into the Jin army's battle formation. It was invincible and blocked the Jin army's casualties. It was killed by Han Shizhong and three hundred people, and the wolves rushed and pigs rushed.

The Jin army officers took their entourage to block the attack. If the Song army was allowed to break through the block and let them enter the main battle formation of the Jin army from behind, it would be equivalent to stabbing the Jin army from behind, with serious consequences.

"Clog it, block it..." The Jin army officer's eyes turned red and rushed towards him like a vicious wolf.

"Zhimo, I've chopped you alive." Han Shizhong shouted loudly, and the big iron spear was pressing against the top of Mount Tai. The Jin army officer was not afraid, and his sword was like a rainbow, headed straight for Han Shizhong's head and fought for his life.

"Boom..." With a sound, the big iron spear hit the head of the Jin army officer. The iron teeth penetrated the pocket, and blood burst out. The head was even more overwhelmed and half of it hit the chest. The long sword was still in a state of force, and it came to Han Shizhong's head. Han Shizhong's body suddenly fell, like a fallen leaf in the wind, extremely light and agile. The long sword rubbed against Han Shizhong's pocket and roared past, and the sharp blade cut off the red tassel on the pocket. The difference was slight.

The Jin army officer was killed and the battle flag fell. The army immediately lost command and collapsed immediately.

Han Shizhong and his men broke through the blockade of the Jin army outside, rushed to lightning, and killed the inner formation.

The sea of ​​people ahead was like a tide, flags covered the sky, and the deafening sound of killing pierced through the clouds and splitting the stones, almost covering up the roar of the galloping horses.

There were too many Jin troops, countless, and they could not see at first sight. This brave and brave team was too weak, and the weak could be ignored. If the Jin army was a huge wolf pack, then the Song army that killed them was at most a cub. This cub leopard would be swallowed up in an instant when it entered the wolf pack.

Han Shizhong had a cold war, and his beautiful wife's beautiful face and young son's happy smile appeared in his mind. Goodbye forever, live well.

"Brothers, follow me to kill..." Han Shizhong turned around, looked at the soldiers behind him, and raised his iron spear high, "Fight to the death today, fight to the death..."

"Fight to the death..." The brave soldiers shouted in a loud voice and rushed into the Jin army's battle formation.

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Zhe Ketong led a horse army to fight bravely on the right wing

There were all the Jin army in front of him, and the battle flags of the Jin army were densely packed. He felt like he had fallen into the whistling vortex. He saw his subordinates struggling, fighting in the vortex, and then swallowed by the vortex.

Kill until the fall is over until the blood is gone.

"Wuwu..." Zhe Ketong raised his horn and blew it with all his strength. The soldiers around him gathered, gathered under the battlefield, and they lined up around Zhe Ketong.

"Swish swish swish swish..." Arrows were like clouds, covering the sky and the sun. The crossbowmen of the Zhe Family Army launched the arrow formation. The super long range of the Divine Arm Bow with more than 200 steps can give the Jin army a fatal blow, give the exhausted soldiers valuable breathing time, allow them to reorganize the queue and launch a new round of charge.

The war horse neighed in a sad way, its four hooves swayed, and white foam spit out of its mouth, and blood flowed down its long mane to the ground. Zhe Ketong put down his horn, turned over and jumped off his horse, and hugged his beloved war horse tightly. The war horse was in great pain and tried its best to stand. His eyes looked at the bloody sunset in the sky, and his constant neighing. "Boom..." The war horse fell down, and his blood-stained head hung down weakly. His eyes looked at Zhe Ketong, revealing a reluctant look.

Zhe Ketong knelt on the ground, holding the horse, stroking the war horse's hair, and constantly calling out its name.

"The golden dog is here, the golden is here..." The soldiers shouted, the horn "woo" sounded, the war horses raised their heads and neighed, and the attack began.

Zhe Ketong kissed the forehead heavily on the war horse, "Brother, go away, I'll avenge you."

From the lead of a war horse, Zhe Ketong jumped up, tightly squeezing the reins of the horse, the war horse neighed, and stood upright. Zhe Ketong waved his spear and shouted, "Brothers, today's bloody battle, I'll die in the battlefield." The front hooves of the war horse fell to the ground, shot out in the air, and ran away towards the Jin army that was coming like a scattered sea of ​​sea.

"Fight..." The warriors in the northwest roared like thunder, and rows of people rolled forward like roaring waves.

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Zhe Qiu was in charge of the central army, commanding the infantry to set up a wind raid, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack in the airtight defense.

There is no suspense in this battle, and the defeat is decided. He could have advanced to Xindu City and looked for opportunities to enter the city, but this was meaningless to the entire battle situation. His mission was to rescue Yao Gu, to break through the Hulu River, so his best way was to attack, which was to use the Zhe family army to consume the Jin army and delay the Jin army, thereby giving the king in the direction of Wuyi City time and opportunity to rescue.

"Even if the entire army is wiped out, I'm worth it." Zhe Keqiu looked at the soldiers fighting bloody battles, and a smile appeared on his lips. "When I arrived at the nine springs, I could thrust my chest and tell my ancestors that I did not insult the reputation of the Zhe family."

The Zhong family army has been destroyed, and the Zhe family army is about to be destroyed. The main force of the Northwest Army has been completely lost on the battlefield in Hebei. What does Bianjing use to guard the Song Dynasty? What does the Emperor of the Zhao family use to defend his own country?

Zhe Keqiu laughed. He thought of Li Hu and his wolves-like eyes. The Song Dynasty was over, and the emperor of the Song Dynasty handed over the country to Li Hu. After all, the Zhe family took a wrong step. If the Zhe family had followed Li Hu, if the Zhe family and Li Hu walked into Bianjing together, the Zhe family would not have fallen to the desperate situation today.

"Master, the left wing asks for help." Suddenly, a horrified cry woke up Ze Keqiu.

Zhe Keqiu was shocked to look west. He saw the flag of Yang Ling raised for help, but he had no troops on his hands. The only thing he could do was tell Yang Ling to persevere until all the soldiers fell down.

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Zong Fu looked at the sunset in the west and the blood-colored clouds, and his brows slowly frowned.

The tenacity of the Zhe family army gave him a headache. If he continues to fight like this, even if the Zhe family army is eliminated, the losses of the Jin army will be very amazing. Although Wanyan's mother is responsible for siege and killing the Song army in Wuyi direction, Wanyan's mother may not have an absolute advantage. If he encounters a tough and tough bone like himself, he will also suffer heavy losses, which will inevitably affect his second brother's plan to wipe out the Song army in Shenzhou.

Now Zong Bi is attacking head-on, and the Zhe family army gathers a dense array, and has a suffocating arrow formation as a supplement. It is difficult to make a breakthrough in the short term. The Yelu Chou monk on the left wing did not make a breakthrough either. A Song army that broke out from the city stabbed them from behind, causing the Jin army on the left wing to be in a hurry and has not made substantial progress so far. The Wuta attack on the right wing has been smooth and has broken through the Song army's flank three times. However, every time the Song army counterattacked desperately, it stabilized the battle formation at a critical moment. However, the Song army suffered too much loss. As long as Wuta attacked twice, its flank would definitely be broken.

The Song army's flanks were broken, would it be defeated? If the Zhe family army fought to the death and did not surrender until death, would I have to wipe out it out at all costs?

Suddenly, a stream of black smoke surged from the horizon to the northwest. The smoke swept over and became bigger and bigger, and actually covered a few blood-colored clouds.
Chapter completed!