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Chapter 243 You Have a Mace, I Have a Heart of Benevolence and Courage

Seeing that the infantry armor was too heavy for the young man, Liu Zhi couldn't struggle for a while, so he stepped forward to help him up, then looked at the Song army around him, and followed the same pattern, and the armor on his body trampled by the golden man's horse made a sound, and let go. Down a few war horses.

It's just that the golden man and his horse weighed nearly [-] catties. If they stepped on it like this, the internal organs of the Song army were actually injured secretly. Many people struggled to get up, and they all vomited blood.

"Throw away the horse lance, the armor of the southerners is not bad!"

Nian Buda, who led the troops here, saw that his veterans were knocked down in a daze, and couldn't help throwing away the horse spear in his hand in a rage, and took out a huge mace from the side of the horse.

Zhao Song's armor was heavy, and the Jin soldiers had broken armor when they were in battle. Seeing that the impact was not good, the Jin men here took out their melon hammers and big sticks in their hands, and greeted Song Guoxiang's army without thinking.

When Nie Feng was in Shuilanxing, he often heard people tease him. The battle between Song and Jin meant that you had a mace and I had a sky cap. The young man heard it at the time, but it was just a joke.

The golden man in front of him pulled out his heavy weapon, and the young man knew that the iron Buddha's fierce battle was unparalleled in the world.

No matter how sharp the stepper is, the melon hammer and mace that volleys down in the air are like knocking on watermelons, one at a time.

Liu Zhi was surrounded by several golden men on horseback. The big sticks and hammers only greeted his head. He was proficient with spears and sticks, and his body was strong. He dodged left and right. Broken, the weapon in his hand fell to the ground because he couldn't hold it firmly, and he was about to die here.

Nie Feng yelled. He was wearing a few kilograms of armor, and he jumped as high as a war horse. The young man stretched his legs in the air and kicked a golden soldier with a mace in the air off the horse. After snatching the big stick, he swung it vigorously like this, and the few golden soldiers surrounding Liu Zhi were all swept down in an instant.

"This thing feels really good in the hand, and it's easy to knock people's heads!"

The young man only felt comfortable in his hands. He stretched out his hand and lifted Liu Zhi, who was on the verge of falling, onto the horse. He glanced at the battlefield, and his heart sank immediately.

In less than a moment, most of the Song army who dared to fight had been defeated here. The little tiger he had known since the first day he entered the city was holding a long knife and leaning on the ground, kneeling on the ground with his eyes closed. die.

"Xiaohu, didn't you say that your big brother will give you a house after you get married? Why did you leave today? You like Guan Erye the most. Didn't you know that he died in the same year, the same month, and the same day?"

"Hu Gouzi, you are usually the most timid and fearful of getting into trouble. When you are asked to drink and fight, you always evade it. I am afraid that you will offend the woman who escaped from your family. What's the matter? If you rush so far today, you won't be afraid of him scolding you! "

Liu Zhi, who was on the same horse as Nie Feng, was now somewhat dizzy from being beaten with a mace. He shed two lines of muddy tears, hissing like a wounded dog and wolf.

Although Nie Feng was originally dissatisfied with the affairs of the Song Dynasty, he always looked down on Zhao Song Wude, and liked the high spirits of the Han and Tang Dynasties in his heart. Seeing the warriors of the Song Dynasty fall one by one, his body fell limp while pregnant with Liu Zhi. Unaware of his death, a sour and hot air in his heart instantly filled his chest.

Song soldiers were cut down one by one. Nie Feng had never been so helpless as he is now. Even if he could kill a dozen more Jin soldiers, take out the electric baton, and five more, but at that time, the Song soldiers here, It was killed long ago.

The young man saved countless dynasties, strategized, and manipulated the emperor with a snap of his fingers, and suddenly he got stuck here!
He gritted his teeth, grabbed a melon hammer with one hand, and prepared to wield a heavy weapon with both hands. No matter what, he would kill the golden general first, when suddenly the wooden box in his chest made a buzzing sound.

Nie Feng had already felt the impatientness of the wooden box just before the fight started, and now it seemed that the rare thing inside was about to break out of the box.

The young man threw the melon hammer with one hand, knocked down a golden soldier, took out the wooden box from his bosom, and took out the Renyong Peach Blossom that he had just obtained from it. He saw only a few petals of the peach blossom that were originally pink, and one of them was now pink. It is even more intense as if it is about to be spilled.

Nie Feng took out the peach blossoms and shook his hands a little. On the battlefield, a pink jade belt was formed out of thin air, drifting past the Song army who was still fighting fiercely, and drifting south.

"Ma De, if you fight with them, there are two eggs and one head, I'm afraid he's a bird!"

"Labor and management will bite you to death today!"

The soldiers of the Song Army became excited together, even the Song Bing who was beaten and rolled on the ground and sprayed blood screamed and crawled around the ground, biting the face of the golden man who could hug him, and gnawed on the horse's leg if he couldn't.

In front of Nie Feng, Liu Zhi had already fainted. The young man saw a ray of pink seeping into his body. The captain, who couldn't even stand upright, opened his eyes and looked at the golden man in front of him with hatred on his face. Unexpectedly, he jumped off the horse, picked up the battle ax on the ground, and screamed like a golden soldier pounced.

"It's a war, kill gold people, these sergeants are all grown up by us, how can they die here!"

"Touch the crotch, anyone who has eggs will follow me, what are you running, old man, you are still carrying your family's copper coins during the war, throw it away, dare to kill me!"

The pink smoke and dust drifting south obviously not only stimulated the Song army here, but also infected the people who could not escape.

Nie Feng looked at the huge pink peach blossom in his hand, and a realization flashed in his heart. This is the stimulant of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms website. As long as there is benevolence and courage in his heart, he can be inspired by this flower.

At this time, twenty miles south of Huzhou, Nian Buda's scalp was numb, no matter how fierce his subordinates were, they could not stand up to thousands of soldiers and people of the Song Dynasty who were not afraid of death.

The hands and feet of the mace in Jin Bing's hand were sore and limp. As long as there was a slight stagnation, the soldiers and civilians of the Song Dynasty would poke off the horse with a big stick and a horse thrown on the ground.

Among a group of fanatical and unarmored Song soldiers, there was also a young man who was elusive and elusive. He dual wielded heavy weapons, moved erratically, and shot fiercely.

With a real wave of his arm, he took away pieces of flesh and blood.

Seeing that the situation of the battle had reversed, Nianbuda couldn't help but slapped his horse and rushed towards Nie Feng. He just wanted to kill this man first, but suddenly his horse whined and fell down suddenly.

The general of the golden man rolled on the ground a few times, and at a glance, it turned out that it was the lieutenant of the Song Army who saw his origin and waited to break the horse's belly here.

Nian Buda got up with a grinning grin, raised the big ax in his hand, and slashed towards Captain Song, who was facing him. Liu Zhi staggered, as if he couldn't stand firmly, and fell into his arms.

After all, Nianbuda was a heavy blade, so he swung it a little slower. He was bullied into Liu Zhi's arms first, and he only felt pain and heat in his neck, and blood gushing out from the sky.

It turned out that Liu Zhi had hidden a short blade in his hand, and he saw that the knife stabbed the Jinren general's artery. Poor Nian Buda was in a state of strength, and his throat was severed by Liu Zhi.

The big ax in his hand was raised in the air, and was grabbed by that weird boy again. Nian Buda's eyes went dark, his whole body was powerless, and he didn't know anything.

(End of this chapter)