My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 180

Wang Lin knew well that the golden soldiers of Nalan Qianhu were probably not here to guard the port, but Wanyan Zonghan himself was going to give him a blow.

Either way, the conflict was inevitable.

Unless you swallow your humiliation.

But how is that possible!

A hint of indifference curled up at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. I, Wang Lin, have never been so aggrieved. I would rather die than be safe!
It's all nonsense to think about the overall situation to achieve the will of the Song Dynasty officials, and to say that the alliance between the two countries is in the interests of the Song Dynasty.

Wang Lin urged the horse aside.

He is an envoy of the Great Song Dynasty, representing the official family of the Great Song Dynasty, and he cannot fight in person unless the other party's main general arrives.

Nalan got on his horse. He remembered what Wanyan Zonghan had secretly told him to teach the Song people a profound lesson. He knew that he had to wipe out at least half of Wang Lin's guards in front of him in order to meet the requirements of Dadutong.

Then he raised his arms and roared: "Boys, Song people don't listen to orders, most of them have orders, kill!"

The red sun was high, and the two thousand golden cavalrymen waved their maces like a forest, formed a battle formation, and charged towards them.

The Jin soldiers had been battle-tested for a long time, and they were iron-blooded soldiers, and they didn't take the Song people seriously at all.

Yan Qing solemnly swung his saber, and two thousand tiger guards rushed out in an instant, with the blades of the spears in their hands facing the sky, reflecting a cold light.

The remaining [-] tiger guards automatically lined up behind Wang Lin.

On a hillside a few miles away from the coastline, Nianhan stood looking out in full armor, and beside him stood a white-faced, beardless Han man dressed as a scholar.

Nianhan smiled slightly: "Hu Canzhi actually chose two thousand against two thousand. It seems that this envoy from the Song Dynasty is really interesting."

Hu Shenzhi bowed and said: "Dadutong, this person's name is Wang Lin, an upstart in the Song Dynasty, headquartered in the six prefectures of Denglai, commanding an army of [-], known as the tiger subduing general, both civil and military, and he is not easy to deal with." .”

Nianhan sneered: "God generals who subdue tigers? Song people have always been weak. If people in Song Dynasty can subdue tigers, then everyone can catch dragons with my big gold iron cavalry! Hu Shen knows that you look well, mere Song soldiers will surely rush Let go!"

The golden cavalry like a torrent of steel rushed into the battle, invincible in all battles, and in hundreds of battles with the Liao people, large and small, there was no exception.

Before Nianhan finished speaking, the two torrents of Jin Bing and Hu Shenwei confronted fiercely!
The sound of clashing weapons, neighing of horses, shouts of killing and roar of horseshoes instantly resounded through the sky.

To Jin Bing's surprise, Song Bing's group of fierce soldiers were all brave and invincible, at least not losing to them.

Moreover, in terms of morale and fighting spirit, the Song people were even higher, especially the unity of orders, orders and prohibitions, no one to show personal courage, close to each other, rely on each other, rescue each other, attack collectively, and rely more on the strength of the team.

Therefore, in the first round of charge, Tiger God Guard firmly gained the upper hand.

The golden soldiers left behind dozens of corpses, and the formation was slightly broken.

However, the Tiger God Guards still had a solid formation, with only a few casualties.

Nalan became furious, and the golden soldiers under his command were also furious. They had fought Khitan wolf cavalry for many years, and they had never suffered such a loss.

Nalan took the lead and led the square team to charge over again.

Yan Qing commanded in the center, and he raised the triangular flag high.

Tiger Guards are fully prepared for battle.

Wu Song, Shi Jin, and Li Kui put aside the brigade and galloped into the Jinbing army formation that was advancing at high speed.

The three of them went down the mountain like tigers, blooming in three places, and each alone killed the golden soldier beside him and turned him on his back.

With the strength of the three of them, they each made a gap, disrupting the Jin Bing's charge!

Li Kui is a born evil star, bloodthirsty by nature, although his martial arts are not as good as those of Lu Zhishen and Lin Chong, but he has bravely defeated thousands of troops, and against these ordinary golden soldiers, he will kill with an ax like chopping melons and vegetables. No mercy.

Li Kui was covered in blood.

He was able to kill, so he simply jumped off his horse, swung his double axes while avoiding the attack of the golden soldiers, and at the same time slashed directly at the horseshoes of the golden soldiers' mounts.

In this way, it is really terrible to see people falling on their backs.

The mounts of the golden cavalry advancing at high speed were suddenly chopped down, and the golden soldiers on the horses were thrown out, and then they were trampled into meat by the horseshoes of the chaotic army who followed closely!
Wu Song and Shi Jin also abandoned their horses and let their mounts run back to their own formations.

On the contrary, they are more flexible and mobile when fighting under horses.

The two guarded each other's horns, and a burst of flesh and blood flew across their bodies, killing Jin Bing crying for his father and mother, and fled away one after another!

These Song people are simply murderous devils!

Nalan was in a state of confusion. After all these years in the army, this was the first time he had the idea of ​​fleeing, which made him feel very ashamed.

Seeing that the formation of the golden soldiers was in chaos, and the rhythm of the sharp attack was interrupted, Yan Qing immediately let out a loud shout, leading two thousand tiger guards to rush over with shouts.

On the hillside, Nianhan yelled "No!" and ordered the troops to immediately ring the golden gong for a truce.

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Seeing that Nianhan turned on his horse in a murderous spirit, intending to lead thousands of golden soldiers and iron Buddhas on the hillside to crush and rush away, Hu Canzhi hurriedly stopped in front of the horse and cupped his hands and said, "Dadu Tong, the Jin-Song alliance is our emperor's national policy. Even if the envoy of Song can be killed, it will ruin the country's major affairs, and I'm afraid His Majesty will not be able to explain it!"

"Hu Canzhi, don't worry, I still understand the reason why the two armies do not fight each other."

Nianhan smiled coldly: "Hu Canzhi and follow me down the mountain to meet the Song envoy!"

Nalan's cavalry lost 400 men, and his appearance was extremely ugly.

At this moment, seeing Dadutong personally leading the main force to charge down, and the beach is full of golden soldiers shouting to kill, he thought to himself: Although this Song army is brave, what is it under Dadutong's iron cavalry?
That is the main elite of the Golden Army!

The three thousand tiger guards quickly contracted their formation and surrounded Wang Lin as guards.

Immediately, Wang Lin tucked up the hem of his official robe at his waist, and said coldly, "Get my weapon and the divine arm bow!"

The Kingdom of Jin regards water as a virtue, and when using teachers to march, the flags are all black. Although all five directions are equipped, black must be the main one.

Dozens of black military flags fluttered and fluttered, and three huge golden military ceremonial flags with red and yellow alternated at the top. The golden general galloping across the military flags must be that sticky.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, and immediately put an arrow on the horse to draw the bow. His whole body was full of energy and blood, superimposed speed, strength and archery skill attributes, and instantly pulled the bow of the god arm into a full moon, and then shot three arrows one after another.

Those three feathered arrows flashed across the air like lightning, whistling and generating wind, connecting back and forth, the speed became faster and faster, like a meteor chasing the moon.

Nianhan couldn't help looking up while galloping, and saw one of the feathered arrows passing by his ear, and shot one of the golden soldiers holding the flag behind him off the horse.

Nianhan turned pale with fright, turned his head in panic and saw that the three military flags had fallen to the ground and were trampled by horseshoes, and the three people holding the flags had already been reduced to ashes.

"Make the emperor shoot!"

"The god general who subdue the tiger, invincible in a hundred battles!"

Next to Nianhan's ears came the excited shouts of Song Junhu Shenwei, and his heart felt a little cold.

If Wang Lin's target had been himself, he would have been unable to escape the three arrows just now, and would undoubtedly die.

(End of this chapter)