A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

"kill him!"

The Lord of Jiaozhi pointed his sword at Wang Ben.

He had been observing the performance of the Song Army from behind, and found that the several crises of the Song Army were resolved by Wang Ben.

A snake cannot survive without a head. If you kill the opponent's general, the rest will be easy.

More than a dozen burly Cochin people rushed over.

Wang Ben raised his head and saw no other color on his body from the front.

All red.

Red blood was flowing on the armor, making Wang Ben look like a ghost.

"coming!"

He heard the heavy footsteps behind him, and then he blinked his eyes continuously to get rid of the blood that splattered in.

Then he raised his head and said, "The reinforcements have arrived... The Axeman..."

The exhausted axemen raised their heads and shouted: "If you advance, never retreat!"

The swordsmen advanced again.

The dozen or so people swarmed over with spears, maces, knives...

Various weapons are attacking crazily.

clang! ,

The broadsword and the mace collided, and Wang Ben's strength had an absolute advantage, cutting off half of his opponent's face with one blow.

A spear was stabbed from the side. Wang Ben had no time to react and could only turn sideways.

The spear was pierced from the side of the waist. Just as the Cochin man on the opposite side was about to cheer, the sword cut him in two.

"Is this the warrior of the Song Dynasty? Invincible!"

Someone was wailing.

"He was stabbed with a spear!"

The spear was too heavy and affected his movement. Wang Ben then pulled it out, and there was blood immediately under his feet.

He held a gun with one hand and stabbed him. The Cochin man who was about to take advantage of him changed his face and was pierced by the gun.

The Cochin man who was hiding behind and preparing for a sneak attack was still thinking about how to take action when the spear passed through the back of the comrade in front of him and pierced his abdomen.

After Wang Ben stabbed the gun, he was hit in the shoulder with a knife.

This was a heavy sword. Wang Ben's body trembled and he cut off the man's waist with one strike.

A hammer suddenly flew over and hit Wang Ben's chest and abdomen. His footsteps finally stopped and his body shook.

He forgot how many times he swung the knife, but he only knew that the blood had soaked his ankle.

He shook his head and slashed away with his sword.

A spear thrust forward. Wang Ben wanted to dodge, but the wound on his waist stung.

This was a long-planned shot that penetrated Wang Ben's thigh.

"Well……"

Wang Ben swayed, took a sudden step forward, raised the handle of the knife, and hit his opponent hard on the chin.

The blow shattered the opponent's jaw and even his teeth.

He had a spear hanging from his thigh, but he remained unstoppable.

"This is not a human being!"

"He should have fallen long ago!"

The people of Cochin were afraid of being killed by him, and no one dared to come forward.

"Throw it over!" Someone came up with a trick, "Throw the heavy weapon over!"

Heavy sword, heavy knife, hammer...

The Cochin people who were afraid of being killed by him threw out their weapons one after another, and then arrows came in thick.

Boom!

Wang Ben was hit by heavy weapons many times. He stood with his sword in his hand, lowered his head slightly, and arrows hit his armor like raindrops.

"Kill the enemy!"

Chang Jianren's voice came from behind. Wang Ben looked up, his eyes showing fatigue for the first time.

The rescue of more than 1,000 people was a drop in the bucket.

Unless the enemy's morale is knocked down, they will be entangled.

"The Axeman..."

"If you advance, never retreat!"

Chang Jianren led his troops to rush out from the flank, and his men ignited the kerosene bombs and gunpowder cans they carried.

"throw it out!"

Countless black spots flew past.

Bang bang bang bang...

The kerosene bomb shattered and countless sparks were flying.

The Jiaozhi people here have never encountered this kind of magic fire. Those soldiers who had fire on their bodies habitually stretched out their hands to slap it, but even their hands burned.

The explosion of the gunpowder jar turned the surrounding area into a dead place. Those Cochin people who were killed by the air waves and iron filings fell to the ground, forming a circle.

The countless circles made the people of Cochin panic.

The general shouted: "They only have more than a thousand people, kill them! They are entangled, and all the weapons of the Song army will be in vain."

The Jiaochin people mustered up the courage to charge forward. At this moment, the swordsmen and axemen in front strode forward.

The cry that made the people of Cochin tremble with fear rang out again.

"The Axeman..."

"There is no retreat..."

The Jiaozhi people who were about to intercept Chang Jianren were caught off guard and were killed.

At this time, the general also lost his mind for a moment.

These damn Song people! Not afraid of death?

At this time, the most important thing for the swordsman to do is to hold on and recuperate his strength.

But they launched a counterattack.

This was a surprise, and the Cochin people were killed and stunned.

"Enter!"

"Enter!"

The sword and axemen caused huge chaos among the Cochin people. Upon seeing this, Chang Jianren shouted: "Throw them all out."

All the kerosene bombs and gunpowder cans were thrown.

Dense black spots flew over, and then countless fire heads splashed, and the people of Jiaozhi screamed as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Boom boom boom boom…

Gunpowder cans exploded one after another, and the huge sound and air waves were what the Cochin people were afraid of.

At this moment, the morale of the Jiaozhi people dropped to the bottom, but the Song army had also finished throwing the kerosene bombs and gunpowder cans they carried. As long as they slow down, the Jiaozhi people can counterattack again.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

A familiar voice sounded on this blood-soaked battlefield.

Chang Jianren was slapping his ribs, looking up to the sky and shouting: "For the Song Dynasty!"

This is a passionate moment.

The reinforcements shouted, "For the Song Dynasty!"

Chang Jianren was the first to rush in, and he chopped down the Jiaozhi people who were still confused.

"Song people are brave..."

The general saw his men retreating and knew that a great defeat was imminent.

"Stop them."

He knew that if he retreated in defeat, he would be doomed and his family would be in trouble as well.

More than 10,000 people followed you to attack, but they were intercepted by more than 500 Song troops for so long, and later they were defeated by more than 1,000 Song troops...

Are you a pig?

If it is a pig, it should be slaughtered.

Li Rizun will be in a very bad mood today, so he needs a target to vent his anger on.

The general shuddered, raised his sword and killed him.

He must take the lead, otherwise defeat is imminent.

So he led his men to rush over, shouting and encouraging his men all the way.

"...There are many of us..."

A sword flashed in front, and a group of Jiaozhi people fell down.

The general knew that he could not retreat, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Charge over."

His men knew that the desperate moment had come, so they rushed over with wild shouts and strangled with the axemen.

A Jiaozhi man shouted wildly and rushed over, hugging Wang Ben.

When the general saw the great joy, he grabbed a heavy hammer and rushed over. Just as Wang Ben knocked over the Jiaozhi man with his hand, he hit Wang Ben on the shoulder with the hammer.

Boom!

He felt that the impact was real, and he was feeling happy in his heart. Wang Ben single-handedly raised his sword and slashed.

puff!

Amid the flying heads, the Cochin people panicked.

The leader was killed, and the Cochins, without a leader, fell into chaos.

"Kill the enemy!"

At the critical moment, Chang Jianren led his army to kill them.

These Song soldiers were all naked from the waist up, and their methods of killing the enemy were simply unheard of.

Their eyes were full of fanaticism, and they slashed with long knives without thinking of defense at all.

This is life-threatening!

Speaking of bravery, who is brave?

He's so violent that he's afraid of his life!

The people of Jiaozhi are poor and poor.

After encountering the desperate Song army, the defeat was unstoppable.

"Failed..."

Amid the huge shouts, the Cochin people ran away wildly.

"Hunt!"

Chang Jianren led his army to pursue them regardless, chopping down the Cochin people like melons and vegetables.

Some Jiaozhi people turned around to resist, but were cut into pieces by the wolf-like and tiger-like Song army. The remaining people knew that they had more people, but no one dared to look back, so they ran towards Shenglong City.

Qin Zhen came anyway, riding a captured pony.

"Military Lord, do you want to call the Junhou and the others back?"

Qin Zhen shook his head, "After a stick of incense."

Now he needs Chang Jianren and the others to pursue him so that they can have time to clean up the mess.

"Wang Ben?"

He dismounted and walked over. Looking at the sparse array in front of him, he couldn't tell who was who.

Everyone's bodies were covered in blood, and their feet were covered in pools of blood. The smell of blood made Qin Zhen frown.

"Wang Ben..."

He walked over, stepping on a pool of sticky blood under his feet, and made that disgusting sound.

"Army...Army Master..."

An axehand slowly turned around. There was a spear hanging on his leg. The armor on his body was dented in many places. He looked like a destroyed doll.

"Wang Ben!"

Qin Zhen stumbled over, took off his face armor, looked at the pale face, and shouted: "Remove the armor, help brothers remove the armor!"

The sergeants rushed over and began to remove their armor in pairs.

"Good weight!"

The armor was very heavy, and only then did everyone realize how difficult it was for the swordsman.

Wearing heavy armor, he kept slashing and faced the enemy's attacks...

If you are not a good man, you have no right to come in. If you do, you will be killed!

Bang!

The heavy armor was thrown into a pool of blood. Qin Zhen knelt down on one knee, supported Wang Ben and sat on his knees, and then shouted: "Is the doctor here?"

"I'm coming!"

The doctor rushed over and stumbled nearby. When he got up, his face was covered with half-coagulated blood.

"Pooh!"

The doctor spit out a mouthful of blood, squatted down and looked at Wang Ben's wound, raised his head and said, "It needs to be pulled out immediately."

Wang Ben's mind was a little drowsy, and he murmured: "Pull out!"

The doctor suddenly pulled out his spear, but Wang Ben only trembled.

"Wang Ben!"

Qin Zhen shouted, but Wang Ben did not respond. He looked at the doctor, tears finally falling from his eyes.

The doctor carefully examined Wang Bi's body, "There are many injuries, and the internal organs must be serious... But it can be cured!

Qin Zhen was overjoyed after hearing this, and called for someone to help Wang Ben, shouting: "Take them all back, tell them to come back, let's go home..."

This trip was so rewarding and everyone was laughing.

The pursuers from the front came back. The two sides joined forces, but there were some minor conflicts.

"Someone will carry it!"

"Get away, you can't carry it!"

"Try something."

"Be quick, the enemy will be chasing you soon."

The sergeants were scrambling to carry the seriously injured swordsmen, and a fight broke out over this.

"Hold on and walk!"

Someone made a suggestion, but the two sergeants had an awkward fight.

"Not tall enough."

The axeman's height was beyond human reach, and the sergeants found themselves unable to reach their armpits.

"Come!"

Qin Zhen squatted down and Wang Ben shook his head.

"The Cochins are coming soon."

Qin Zhen urged again.

"Go ahead."

Chang Jianren knew that Qin Zhen felt guilty at the moment, UU reading www. uukanshu.net I wish I could carry Wang Ben back to Bianliang.

Wang Ben fell on Qin Zhen's back. Qin Zhen gritted his teeth and tried to stand up. Then the two sergeants beside him held Wang Ben's body and started running wildly.

All the axemen were carried like this and could not refuse.

"Those brothers..."

Wang Ben suddenly struggled on Qin Zhen's back.

"Bring them home!"

He whispered his request.

This tough guy was never afraid when fighting, but now he couldn't help crying when he mentioned those subordinates who died in the battle.

"Take them home!"

Everyone was in awe.

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