"Song people, die!"
Seeing Yang Zaixing charge into the formation of the elite cavalry of the Jin army, a general of the Jin army wearing fine steel plate armor suddenly shouted and commanded his thousand elite cavalry to kill Yang Zaixing.
This general and his elite cavalry were all elites of the Jin army and had participated in the Battle of Jin Mieliao.
In that battle, the newly established Jin Kingdom defeated 700,000 Liao soldiers with 20,000 men.
And this general of the Jin Army had killed hundreds of soldiers of the Pi Family of the Liao Kingdom in that battle and was promoted to Captain Meng An!
Wanyan Zonghan sent him out to kill Yang Zaixing in one fell swoop and shatter the bones of the Song people!
At this time, Wanyan Zonghan's face recovered the kind of cold smile that seemed like everything was in the palm of his hand.
The thousand cavalry elites had already come out. No matter how brave the Song general was, he would only die if he was surrounded by the thousand cavalry!
"Kill!"
"Die!"
Yang Zaixing's surroundings were filled with the roars of the Jin army. All kinds of long and short weapons rained down on Yang Zaixing.
Yang Zaixing looked at him coldly. With a loud shout, he swung the Overlord Spear in his hand again.
Heaven and earth together to wash the world travel, life is like a hook, difficult to seek.
The fourth shot.
A romantic!
The heavy Overlord Spear in Yang Zaixing's hand was as agile as a light sword. It slashed and stabbed in the chaotic army like a ghost.
Every time the spear was thrust out, it would pierce through the chests of several elite Jin soldiers, leaving a series of bloody holes.
With every strike, more than ten soldiers of the Jin Army were smashed into pieces and sent flying!
In the blink of an eye, Yang Zaixing's silver armor was dyed red with blood.
However, not a single drop of blood was his. It was all from the soldiers of the Jin army who had been killed.
The elite cavalry of the Jin army, who had experienced countless tragic battles and had never been afraid, looked at Yang Zaixing with fear in their eyes.
It was as if the person in front of them was not a human, but a demon god!
In just a few breaths of time, out of a thousand elite cavalry, nearly two hundred of them had fallen to his hands. In an instant, one-fifth of the army was empty!
The general of the Jin Army was also shocked. He looked at Yang Zaixing, whose robe was stained with blood, and his throat twitched.
In this cold winter, his face was covered in sweat!
Wanyan Zonghan's face, which had just recovered for a while, sank again at this moment.
The shock in his eyes grew stronger.
Among the soldiers of the Jin army, there were warriors who could take on a hundred at once, but there had never been such a freak who could kill hundreds in an instant!
The Jin Kingdom army was the most powerful and terrifying army in this era. Not long ago, outside the Great Song's Yizhou City, thirteen cavalry had killed two thousand archers led by the Yizhou Regiment Refinement Envoy!
However, the valiant Jin Kingdom army was being slaughtered by the Song general Yang Zaixing as if he was chopping melons and vegetables!
Wanyan Zonghan's face suddenly couldn't hold it anymore!
"Haha, alright! Alright!
The Heavenly Wave Yang Clan, having such a peerless and fierce general is truly a blessing to Great Song!”
When Emperor Song Zhao Heng, who was under Wanyan Zonghan's horse, saw this scene, he laughed even more delightedly.
Zhao Heng had a bitter life. He had been tricked by his father, Zhao Ji. Not long after he ascended the throne, he had become the ruler of a subjugated country and a prisoner. One could imagine the grievance in his heart.
But now, with Yang Zaixing's massacre of Jin Jun, Zhao Heng felt that even if he died, it would be worth it!
Because he saw that there were still warriors in Great Song!
There were also warriors who could defend the country and kill the Hu Krupp!
Zhao Heng's laughter fell into Wanyan Zonghan's ears, making him feel extremely ironic.
In his anger, Wanyan Zong Han whipped Zhao Heng's body fiercely. The only white unlined garment on Zhao Heng's body immediately had a cut. Blood seeped out and dyed his white clothes red!
Zhao Heng staggered from the whip, but his eyes burned with an unyielding flame as he looked straight at Wanyan Zonghan.
"Wanyan Zonghan, so what if you kill zhen?
If Great Song had such a fierce general, Great Song would never perish!”
If it was fifteen minutes ago, Zhao Heng would never have dared to act like this. He was more like a cowardly king who had lost his country.
However, at this moment, Yang Zaixing's bloody massacre of the Golden Army gave Zhao Heng endless courage and vigor!
Wanyan Zonghan snorted coldly and whipped Zhao Heng again, causing Zhao Heng to fall to the ground on his butt.
Zhao Heng's clothes turned even redder.
Her eyes were also turning redder!
He didn't pay any more attention to Zhao Heng. To Wanyan Zonghan, the living Emperor of Song still had some use.
Wanyan Zonghan waved his horsewhip and pointed at Yang Zaixing in the distance."If we can't take this bastard down, the entire team will be killed!”
These words immediately made the general of the Jin army, who was leading a thousand cavalry, tremble!
At that moment, he could not care less about fear. Instead, he gritted his teeth and continued to order,"Everyone, tighten the formation and force him to dismount!”
In his opinion, Yang Zaixing's bravery was also related to his horse, the Flaming Storm Stallion.
Cavalrymen charged into the formation. The momentum of a tall horse, coupled with extreme speed, was a peerless killing weapon.
Without a warhorse, their combat power would be greatly reduced!
The general of the Jin army ordered his men to tighten their formation, which meant that they had given up on the mobility of the cavalry and used their warhorses to block the imperial street to stop Yang Zaixing's warhorses from charging.
Furthermore, the elite cavalry of the Golden Army raised their spears and aimed at the chest of the Flaming Storm Stallion.
Yang Zaixing sneered in the face of Jin Junren's plan. He suddenly jumped up from the Flaming Storm Stallion and jumped more than three feet.
The Flaming Storm Stallion had a telepathic connection with him and immediately stopped in place.
When the general saw this, he immediately revealed a sinister smile."This Song general is too arrogant. He fell into a trap!”
As he said this, he waved his hand and ordered his soldiers to raise their weapons and stab Yang Zaixing into a porcupine!
Wanyan Zonghan's face also instantly heaved a sigh of relief.
Without a warhorse, the cavalry would lose their momentum and speed, and their combat strength would be reduced by at least 70%.
Zhao Heng and the other captured officials of the Song Dynasty were also deeply worried.
Although the Song Dynasty valued literature over martial arts, most of the ministers and emperors were not familiar with military affairs.
However, they also knew the importance of war horses.
At this moment, Yang Zaixing had left his horse. In their eyes, he had fallen into the trap of the Jin army!
"General, be careful. Don't fall into the trap of the golden men!”
Zhao Heng's heart was in his throat as he hurriedly said.
However, because they were still far away, Wanyan Zonghan, Zhao Heng, and the others didn't see the sneer on Yang Zaixing's face.
At this moment, Yang Zaixing, who was in mid-air, suddenly slashed down with his Overlord Spear!
The spear was like the hands of thousands of wandering dragons, and his life was like the Yellow Springs that did not turn back.
The sixth spear, White Dragon!
A white dragon-shaped airwave suddenly flew out of the Overlord Spear. Like a mountain, it rushed into the formation of the eight hundred elite cavalry of the Jin Army.
Wherever the white dragon passed, the elite cavalry of the Jin army, along with their horses, exploded.
The Imperial Street 300 steps in front of him was instantly empty.
What replaced it was a 300-foot-long blood river!
And the ground was covered in minced meat!
Hundreds of elite cavalry of the Jin Army were killed by this spear!
The violent shockwave sent the remaining Jin Army knights flying along with their horses.
Even the tall weeping willows on both sides of the Imperial Street were uprooted by this spear!
At this moment, the Imperial Street was extremely quiet.
There was only the figure of an extraordinary general standing with a spear like a demon god!
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