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Chapter 346 0343 [The one wearing the red robe is Jin Wushu! 】
Chapter 346 0343 [The one wearing the red robe is Jin Wushu! 】
However, the next moment, the sneer at the corner of Jin Wushu's mouth solidified.
But after hearing a loud shout, seven or eight Jin soldiers flew out and fell into the crowd, knocking everyone off their feet.
Han Zhen held a spear in both hands and stood proudly among the Jin army. A vacuum zone was formed within a fan-shaped distance of eight feet in front of him.
"Disperse!"
At the same time, Lao Jiu, who was following closely behind him, fell off his horse and immediately roared.
The cavalry in the rear immediately turned the direction of their horses, using Han Zhen as the dividing point, and rushed to both sides to prevent the horses from colliding and trampling on him.
Although Lao Jiu was worried about Han Zhen, he was a veteran of many battles and knew that the cavalry must not stop at this time.
Once they stop, more than 10,000 Jin troops will swamp them in an instant.
The best option is to continue charging, splitting up the Jin army's formation, and reducing the pressure on Han Zhen.
Another point is that they have absolute confidence in Han Zhen's force.
Lao Jiu could never forget the scene in Songshan Ridge of Han Zhen chasing hundreds of bandits alone with an iron in one hand and a stone in the other.
"Kill!!!"
After a brief period of confusion, the Jin Army soldiers from the front came again with guns.
Han Zhen pulled out an armor-piercing sword with his backhand, raised his hand and threw it.
Whoosh!
The armor-piercing sword shot out and penetrated three Jin soldiers in a row.
Han Zhen refused to retreat but advanced, like a violent tiger descending from the mountain, charging into the crowd with a spear.
Lao Jiu's on-the-spot judgment helped Han Zhen a lot. Now he only needed to concentrate on dealing with the Jin army in front of him, and did not need to worry about the rear and left and right sides.
Oh oh oh!
Every time the iron sword was swung, there was a terrifying sound of breaking wind, and the Jin army was like paper.
Anyone struck by the horse will either die or be injured.
I saw him one person and one person, attacking the Chinese army continuously.
Thousands of gold troops could not stop him at all.
In just a short period of time, no fewer than seventy or eighty Jin soldiers died under Han Zhen's iron gun.
Jin Wushu looked horrified, and a surge of fear could not be suppressed in his heart.
"Is there really a person like Xiang Yu in the world?"
As a young member of the Jin Kingdom, he had studied the culture of the Liao and Song Dynasties since he was a child, and was familiar with history books and art of war, so he naturally knew Xiang Yu.
However, he had always scoffed at it.
I think it is just an exaggeration by the Han historians.
No matter how brave an individual is, how can he single-handedly decapitate an enemy general among thousands of troops?
But now, he believed it.
Woo!
The one-foot-four-foot-long horse tree swept out.
Five or six Jin soldiers who rushed over sprayed blood mist from their mouths and were killed on the spot.
At this time, Han Zhen was completely red-eyed, and the bloodthirsty and cruel nature suppressed in his heart was released like a flood.
Suddenly, a spear struck.
Han Zhen turned slightly to avoid the shot, stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed the barrel of the gun, and pulled hard.
The terrifying force caused the Jin Jun to stagger and be pulled closer.
Before Jin Jun could react, a sandbag-sized fist hit him hard on the face.
boom!
But with a muffled sound, Jin Jun flew three or four meters away and landed heavily on the ground.
The iron mask worn on the face is dented inwards by a full two inches.
hiss!
This scene made all the Jin soldiers feel heartbroken. They stopped rushing forward with fear on their faces.
"Whoever stops me will die!"
Han Zhen roared and rushed towards the Jin army with his sword again.
"Run!!!!"
A Jin soldier was afraid of being killed, so he dropped his weapon and ran away.
The escaping Jin Jun was like a stone thrown into the quiet lake, causing ripples immediately.
These Jin armies themselves were soldiers surrendered by the Liao and Song Dynasties, so how could they talk about the spirit of loyal warriors? In previous battles, they had relied entirely on a spirit of vigor. It was okay to fight with the wind going smoothly, but once they were at a disadvantage, their true nature was immediately revealed.
"Run!"
More and more Jin troops fled, eventually leading to a rout and stampede.
The formation that could barely maintain itself suddenly fell into chaos.
Han Zhen's murderous intention surged at this moment, and he ran straight towards Jin Wushu with a spear in hand. The Jin army blocking the front, whether fighting or fleeing, was facing him with a spear.
Looking at the defeated Jin army, Jin Wushu pulled out the steel knife from his waist, cut off the head of a deserter, and shouted: "No escape, any escapers will be killed!"
But his actions were completely useless.
Once the soldiers flee, it will be like a flood that bursts its embankments and cannot be stopped at all.
Feeling Han Zhen's murderous gaze, Jin Wushu couldn't help but tremble.
At this time, Han Zhen was less than a hundred steps away from him.
Although there were hundreds of Jin troops separated in the middle, these Jin troops had already broken up and fled.
A Jurchen Muke asked anxiously: "Wanhu, what should we do now?"
As a general, you should act decisively.
Especially in such a critical moment, it is important to make an early decision whether to fight or flee.
"go!"
After a slight hesitation, Jin Wushu gritted his teeth and uttered one word.
After that, Jin Wushu led more than a hundred Jurchen tribesmen around him, mounted their horses and ran away.
As for the remaining scattered soldiers, he paid no attention to them.
A group of troops from the Liao and Song Dynasty were just surrendering, and they were dead. The Jurchen tribe was the real foundation of the Jin Kingdom.
Seeing that Jin Wushu was about to run away, Han Zhen turned around to get the Armor-Breaking Sword, but found that the Armor-Breaking Sword had already been used up.
He simply picked up a hook and sickle spear on the ground, exerted force with his right arm, and threw it in the direction of Jin Wushu.
The hook-and-scythe lance only flew more than fifty steps, and hit a Jurchen cavalryman, and it came out through his body.
The Jurchen cavalry let out a shrill scream and fell off the horse. After all, it is not as useful as the armor-piercing sword.
The armor-piercing sword was specially made for him by the Engineering Academy. The weight and length were already familiar to him, so he could use it easily.
This shot frightened Jin Wushu. He looked panicked, raised his whip and hit the horse under him, and ran away.
When Han Zhen saw this, he ran like a wild beast.
The defeated troops blocking the front were knocked away one after another.
Arriving in front of the unlucky Jurchen cavalry just now, Han Zhen got on his horse and shouted: "Lao Jiu!"
"The end is here!"
Upon hearing Han Zhen's call, Lao Jiu immediately led a group of personal guards and rushed over.
"Follow me to hunt down the enemy general!"
Han Zhen gave an order, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse under him immediately shot out.
After following him for such a long time, Lao Jiu knew that he was going crazy at this moment, and without trying to persuade him, he immediately called for a hundred personal guards to follow him.
Riding on a galloping horse, Jin Wushu gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely take the blame for today's revenge in the future..."
Before he finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from behind.
Jin Wushu turned around and saw more than a hundred Xuanjia cavalry chasing him.
The leader is none other than Han Zhen!
Even from two to three hundred steps away, you can feel the murderous intent in the other person's eyes.
Jin Wushu's expression changed drastically, and he didn't care to say harsh words anymore. He whipped the horse whip wildly in his hand.
After running wildly for a mile, a group of Jurchen cavalry suddenly came out from the flank. There were more than a thousand people in number. They were the cavalry sent to intercept the Qingzhou cavalry previously.
"Hahaha!"
Jin Wushu suddenly turned from worry to joy, looking up to the sky and laughing.
I saw him slowing down his horse and preparing to turn around and cooperate with the thousand cavalry on the flank to kill Han Zhen.
Han Zhen led a hundred personal guards, but they did not dodge or dodge. Instead, they formed a front line and attacked the incoming Jurchen cavalry head on.
"boom!"
The cavalry collided together, and two Jurchen cavalry were killed under the iron beam in an instant.
In a few breaths, the Qingzhou cavalry, with Han Zhen as their spearhead, pierced through the Jurchen cavalry.
After piercing through the Jurchen cavalry, Han Zhen controlled his horse and continued to kill Jin Wushu.
"Run!"
Jin Wushu, who had originally slowed down his horse, was so frightened that he raised his whip again and whipped the horse hard.
Han Zhen's bravery made him completely frightened, and he no longer had the slightest desire to fight in his heart.
Just this delay successfully narrowed the distance between the two parties.
At this moment, Han Zhen was less than fifty steps away from Jin Wushu.
This distance is already quite close for the cavalry. If there is a slight mistake, they will be overtaken in an instant and enter the riding range of the three-stone hard bow.
Rumble!
The sound of galloping war horses echoed over the official road.
At this moment, an extremely strange scene appeared on the official road.
In the front, Jin Wushu led a hundred cavalry on the run, and in the rear, Han Zhen was in hot pursuit. There were also eight to nine hundred Jurchen cavalry in the rear.
The eight or nine hundred Jurchen cavalry hung far behind, looking like they had to chase but didn't dare to chase.
Han Zhen shouted loudly: "The one in red robe is Jin Wushu, fire volley!"
All the guards took off the bows and arrows from their backs and began to draw the bows and nock the arrows.
Upon hearing this, Jin Wushu in front quickly took out his dagger and cut off the red robe tied to his body.
Han Zhen shouted again: "The one with the red tassel on the helmet is Jin Wushu!"
Jin Wushu was so horrified that he took off his helmet and threw it away.
"The one without a helmet is Jin Wushu!"
There was no need for Han Zhen to remind him. Jin Wushu's smooth bald head was particularly conspicuous among the Jurchen cavalry. The guards aimed their bows and arrows at Jin Wushu.
Swish!
A shower of arrows flew out, heading straight for Jin Wushu.
There was no way to avoid such a dense rain of arrows.
Dangdang!
Jin Wushu heard a series of tinkling sounds in his ears, and his back felt like he had received seven or eight punches. One of the arrows flew past his ear, bringing up a string of blood beads.
The war horse's butt was even shot into a hedgehog.
After running for dozens more steps, the horse finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.
Jin Wushu fell to the ground and was just struggling to get up when his chest suddenly felt cold.
Then, a huge force lifted him high into the sky.
"Ho ho ho..."
Jin Wushu tried his best to open his mouth wide, but he could only make an inaudible gasp.
The power in the body dissipated quickly, followed by waves of coldness.
The horse under Han Zhen raised its front hooves high. He held a spear in one hand and pointed it diagonally toward the sky. On the three-foot-long spear, Jin Wushu's body hung.
The scorching sun shines down on my body, like a god of war!
"Wu Shu!!!"
Seeing this scene, all the Jurchen cavalry were filled with jealousy, but they did not dare to stop at all.
Han Zhen slowly slowed down his horsemanship, and his calm tone was domineering: "Tell Wanyan Zongwang that he will be next!"
One of the Jurchens, Muke, spoke in blunt Chinese and roared: "Do you dare to leave your name?"
Han Zhen raised his chin slightly: "Qingzhou Han Zhen!"
The Jurchen Muke took a deep look, then led his bodyguards to gallop and disappeared at the end of the official road.
"Back!"
Han Zhen waved his hand, turned his horse's head, and led a group of personal guards towards Tianjiazhai.
When the Jurchen cavalry hanging far behind saw it, they were immediately frightened and fled in all directions.
"Hahaha, the Jurchen cavalry is nothing more than that!"
When Lao Jiu and others saw it, they all looked up to the sky and laughed.
(End of this chapter)
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