Da Song: Possessed by Overlord at the beginning

Chapter 269
The sharpshooter general Gao Chong was ready for a quick battle, and did not give Hercules Xinyuan a chance to react at all. In his hand, the bowl-sized tiger-headed golden gun was fierce and domineering.

In a short while, there have been more than a dozen rounds of attacks.

After killing Hercules, Che Xinyuan was overwhelmed, only able to parry, but not able to fight back.

puff!
In the [-]th round, the sharp gun attacked Gao Chong's tiger-headed golden gun, and directly stabbed the Hercules Xinyuan in the chest.

The sharp gun competed with Gao Chong's arms, picked up the Hercules Xinyuan with ease, rode the horse and galloped a long way, and then threw the Hercules Xinyuan out.

The Hercules chariot Xinyuan was also tall and burly, so he was not completely dead, fell to the ground and struggled for a while, then kicked his legs and died.

"Xinyuan!"

On the side, the mountain lion camel, the general of the Kingdom of Jin, was in the middle of a fierce battle with Chang Yuchun, the enemy of ten thousand people, when he suddenly heard the scream of Xinyuan, the Hercules chariot, waiting for him to swing the sword of Chang Yuchun, the enemy of ten thousand people.

Taking advantage of the gap to look back, he happened to see Xinyuan, the Hercules chariot, being picked up by Gao Chong with a long spear by a sharp gun. He roared angrily, and his eyes were red.

On weekdays, the two of them get along day and night under the command of the Fourth Prince Jin Wushu, and their relationship is the closest, like blood brothers. Now that Hercules Che Xinyuan died in battle, the general of the Kingdom of Jin, Mountain Lion Tuo, is already filled with grief and indignation.

"How dare you be distracted by fighting against a certain family!"

As soon as the mountain lion camel, the general of the Kingdom of Jin, finished speaking, he heard the voice of Chang Yuchun, the enemy of thousands of people.

Hearing the voice of Ten Thousand Enemy Chang Yuchun, Shan Shi Tuo, the General of the Kingdom of Jin, remembered that this is a battlefield, and the one fighting him was Chang Yuchun, the Enemy of Ten Thousand Enemies. , As soon as his face changed, cold sweat came down his body.

"call!"

The mountain lion camel, the general of the Kingdom of Jin, only felt a gust of wind in his ears. The mountain lion camel had a bad way, and subconsciously turned around, trying to avoid Chang Yuchun's sword, but where was Chang Yuchun's sword? able to escape.

"ah one one"

A flash of green light flashed, and the blood splattered everywhere. General Jin Shanshi only felt a sharp pain on his shoulder. The pain seemed to be deeply pierced in his bones. Immediately, he completely lost his ability to fight.

Chang Yuchun, the enemy of thousands of people, turned around and saw that the mountain lion hunchback of the general of the Kingdom of Jin was holding his left shoulder, and blood was flowing from the shoulder, and his left arm had long since disappeared.

"Hmph, over your own strength!"

Chang Yuchun, the enemy of thousands of people, snorted coldly, then said something disdainful, urged the horse to go forward, raised the knife in his hand, and chopped off the head of the mountain lion camel, the general of the Kingdom of Jin.

On this side, the mountain lion camel was beheaded by tens of thousands of enemies, and the [-] reinforcements were leaderless, basically losing the threat.

"General Mountain Lion Camel, you can rest assured that this commander will avenge you!"

The fourth prince Jin Wushu on the battlefield clearly saw the deaths of the mountain lion camels, his eyes filled with blood, and he gritted his teeth.

At this moment, there is a critical moment, if it is not handled properly, not to mention revenge, even his fourth prince, Jin Wushu, may end up here.

The [-] reinforcements from the mountain lion camels in front could no longer be counted on, and the [-] reinforcements from Lian'er's kindness behind hadn't arrived yet.

The fourth prince Jin Wushu's face was extremely ugly. He had a premonition that Lian'er's kind-hearted [-] soldiers and horses must have been stopped by someone, otherwise they would not have appeared for such a long time.

At this time, the Zhendong Army had already surrounded the mountain, even a mouse would not be able to escape.

The fourth prince Jin Wushu had no choice but to take 10,000+ golden soldiers to resist desperately on the top of the mountain. With the condescending terrain, the Zhendong Army could do nothing for a while.

And the other side.

Lian'er Xinshan got the news that the fourth prince, Jin Wushu, was in an ambush, so he led the army to kill and flee to Jinshan.

But before they arrived, halfway up, a Zhendong army rushed out head-on, with a number of about 2 horses, and stopped them.

In the beginning, Lian'er was kind-hearted and didn't take it seriously. He had a hundred thousand soldiers and the opponent had only [-]. A single charge could kill the opponent without leaving a single piece of armor.

But as time passed bit by bit, Lian'er Xinshan pushed all the [-] troops up, but still failed to break through the [-] Zhendong troops.

The murderous aura is in the sky, the red sun is remnant, and the clouds are everywhere, and the white clouds are cold.

Human heads are rolling like claws, and corpses are as heavy as Mount Fu.

The [-] Jin Guojun Ma Shanhu tsunami rushed towards the Zhendong Army formation more than a dozen times like overwhelming mountains and seas.

Although the enemy was outnumbered and suffered heavy losses, the Zhendong Army still firmly held its position, repelling the Jin soldiers time and time again, preventing them from advancing.

Of the 5000 Zhendong Army, there are now less than [-] troops left, and everyone is injured.

Facing the roaring mountains and tsunami, Wu Qian naturally strode forward without fear. The two generals in the front could no longer see the color of their armor and were covered in blood.

It was Zhen Xianglin and Fan Chenglong who were ordered to stop Jin Guo's reinforcements.

The two people were also seriously injured at this time, with dozens of large and small wounds. Although they were not fatal, they were still bleeding.

"Brothers, there are no cowards in our Zhendong army!"

"With a big scar on his head, he will be a hero again after 18 years!"

The steel gun in Zhen Xianglin's hand was already full of blood, but he still held it tightly in his hand, with a fierce look and awe-inspiring eyes.

Fan Chenglong next to him echoed, roaring "Zhendong Army, fight to the death and never retreat!"

"East Town Army, fight to the death and never retreat!"

"East Town Army, fight to the death and never retreat!"

"East Town Army, fight to the death and never retreat!"

The roars that shook the heavens and the earth resounded through the sky, and the impassioned roars echoed throughout the battlefield.

The sky was covered with red clouds, and the clouds rolled over, and the soul-stirring murderous aura seemed to tear the sky directly. One hundred thousand Jin Guojun horses also dropped at least [-] corpses in front of the Zhendong Army formation.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood are like hell on earth.

The remaining [-] soldiers and horses of the Jin Kingdom were overwhelmed by the soul-stirring and murderous aura of the Zhendong Army, and they did not charge for a long time.

"What are you doing!"

"It's just a group of southern barbarians. Just 5000 people make you dare not go forward. Are you still the warriors of my Kingdom of Jin?"

At this moment, a general rode up from behind the Jin Kingdom's army. He glanced coldly at the surrounding troops and scolded them angrily.

This person is Lian'er with a kind heart.

One of the five tiger generals under the command of the fourth prince, Jin Wushu, among the generals of the Jin Kingdom, he is outstanding in martial arts and ranks among the best.

This time going south, the fourth prince Jin Wushu only brought two of the five tiger generals, one was the mountain lion camel that was beheaded by the ten thousand enemy Chang Yuchun.

And the other one is this Lianer who is kind-hearted.

He is one foot long, with beard and red eyes.

He wears a shining golden helmet on his head, and his pheasant tail flutters high: he wears Suolanglang armor with fine dragon scales.

A lion belt, tightly bound around the waist; cowhide boots, double under the feet.Sit down on the black horse, chase the wind and power on.

Holding the fan knife in hand, the thunderbolt soars.

Lian'er came to the front of the formation of the two armies with his horse and knife in his heart. He looked up at the formation of the Zhendong army. Although everyone was injured, the five thousand soldiers and horses were as powerful as a rainbow, and they shared the same hatred.

Although the relationship between the two sides is endless and hostile, Lian'er is also in admiration for his kindness.

"The two generals are loyal, and Lian'er admires them with kindness. It's just that the soldiers of the Great Jin Kingdom are in full swing, and the royal family of the Great Song Dynasty is gone. What's the use of you resisting?"

(End of this chapter)