Song Mingyue

Chapter 236
With such a charge, Zhao Hao knew how nonsense the description in Water Margin was.

As far as the combat power of Liangshan Army is concerned, not to mention defeating Jurchen, defeating Liao people, winning Tong Guan, and capturing Gao Qiu, it is no match for Fang Ladou. Except for a few generals who are capable of fighting alone, this fisherman and tenant farmer The miscellaneous army is simply vulnerable.

Zhao Hao, who was under the banner of the Chinese army, looked at the Liangshan army who were in mourning, with contempt in his eyes.

Using heavy armored cavalry like the white stiletto soldiers to charge and kill a group of unclothed, outdated weapons and rushing to fight, the Liangshan army in chaotic formation is simply crushing and harvesting heads naked.

Among the enemy group, Lu Junyi was holding a coiled dragon stick in his hand, the iron stick flew up and down, if he swept it, he would die, if he touched it, he would injure him, it only killed all the Song soldiers on their backs, no one dared to approach.

A master with a force of 98 is indeed brave and invincible, but his individual combat ability is of no help in this melee of tens of thousands of people.

Lu Junyi swept the Song army with his horse and raised his stick, and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, I'm waiting for a lot of people, I'll fight them!"

However, although the Liangshan army had [-] people, it was scattered by the rolling iron flow of the white stiles, and there was no formation. The orderly formation and well-trained tactics are incomparable to the Liangshan bandit army, and the morale of the bandit army has dropped to zero. They have no fighting spirit, and they flee and collapse.

Only less than a thousand soldiers followed him, stubbornly resisting the surging Song army.

It's over, it's over, it's over...

Lu Junyi looked at the Liangshan army fleeing in all directions, feeling hopeless in his heart.

He raised his head and looked at the enemy army on the opposite side, and saw the big flag with the word "Zhao" fluttering in the wind, and then he saw the young man in Chinese clothes under the big flag.

Lu Junyi waved his long stick: "To capture the thief, first capture the king, follow me to the enemy's middle army, and take the head of the handsome little thief!"

This is probably the only chance to win this battle!

I saw that the panlong stick danced like the wind, and there was no general in front of the horse. Even though the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were well-armored and orderly in attack and defense, they were smashed to pieces by the big iron rod of fifty or sixty catties.

Zhao Hao saw that Lu Junyi was like a god coming down to earth, there was no one to live in the direction of the big stick, and blood rained everywhere where the iron hooves passed, he couldn't help but stare blankly.

"Straight mother thief, don't be arrogant, look at the knife!"

Among the chaotic army, Lu Zhishen was furious when he saw it, and as soon as he urged the horse under his crotch, he swung his sword and charged at Lu Junyi.

The 62-jin Qinglong Saber, with the light of the two slid away, attacked Lu Junyi like lightning and thunder.

when~
When the swords and sticks intersected, sparks splashed out, the two of them shook their bodies at the same time, and each gave a secret praise, knowing that they had met a master, they fought together again with vigor.

For a moment, the knife was shining, the shadow of the stick was pupils, the two came and went, and the horseshoes shuttled back and forth, killing so hard that no one dared to get close.

Zhao Hao saw it clearly in the Chinese army. He knew that Lu Zhishen was three points weaker than Lu Junyi in terms of force, and that he would be unable to hold back after a long time, so he urgently sent an order: "Quickly send Han Yuhou to stop the bandit chieftain!"

The messenger was ordered to run away, and after a while, another fierce general came out of the crowd, slapped his horse and wielded his sword, and rushed towards Lu Junyi. It was Han Shizhong!

Just when Zhao Hao's attention was focused on the battle between Lu Junyi, Han Shizhong and Lu Zhishen in the formation, several Liangshan warriors led a team of Liangshan elite soldiers to fight out from the slanting stab, and the leader was precisely that The double gun thief general.All the thieves rushed all the way to kill the thief army, and came straight to the central army. The Song army couldn't resist the enemy for a while, and let it rush forward.

kill~
Fang Baihua, who was standing beside Zhao Hao, was furious, raised his spear, and without waiting for Zhao Hao's instructions, he rushed out on his horse and went straight to the Liangshan bandit general.

Liang Hongyu who was at the side was afraid that Fang Baihua might lose something, so she slapped horses and danced with guns, and followed closely behind.

A brave Liangshan bandit general, with red hair and a burly figure, saw two female generals, one in front and one behind, with two long spears flying up and down, speeding towards him. Killing", after speaking alone, he took the lead to meet him.

The red-haired thief wielded his sword and smiled, "Little girl, let's go together and have a good time with the uncle!"

Fang Baihua's crescent eyebrows stood erect, she didn't speak, she killed as soon as she struck, a red-tasseled spear pierced the red-haired thief's throat like a poisonous snake.

The red-haired thief was shocked, he quickly raised his knife to block it, he felt a huge force rushing up his arms, his body was shaking continuously, he didn't feel the shock in his heart.He never imagined that Fang Baihua's physical strength was not inferior to his. In the moment of astonishment, Fang Baihua's spear shadow was like lightning, stabbing one after another, fatal!
The red-haired thief general didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly cheered up and resisted with all his might.Fighting with each other, he suddenly felt a pain in his ribs, and the long knife in his hand was released, and Fang Baihua picked up the knife and flew it into the air, falling into the chaos.

He turned around in horror, and saw that Liang Hongyu was pulling out a blood-dripping spear, and shot him again in the chest, right in the heart.

puff~
The red-haired thief spurted blood from his mouth, danced his hands in the air a few times, and then fell off his horse with a bang.

Following the roar of the spear general, Zhao Hao looked this way, and just inquired about the red-haired thief general who was killed by the two female generals Fang and Liang.

"Liu Tang, strength 80, intelligence 49, politics 23, command 56, health 1."

The red-haired ghost Liu Tang can be regarded as one of the main generals of Liangshan, but he uttered rude words and angered the two female Rakshasas. They were not as strong as before, but they joined forces to attack with anger. How could there be any reason?
At this moment, the two gun generals and another thief general fought together with Fang Baihua and Liang Hongyu.

"Dong Ping, strength 91, intelligence 59, politics 27, command 71, health 92."

"Mu Hong, strength 75, intelligence 56, politics 31, command 50, health 90."

Mu Hong's strength is above average, other attributes are average, and he is a complete bully and hooligan from the underworld. Zhao Hao naturally didn't see it, and even slightly hated it. But Dong Ping interested him quite a bit, after all, he was a soldier. Ma Dujian was born, in addition to force, he also has some ability to command troops.

At this moment, there was a noise from the right side, Zhao Hao hurriedly looked up, and saw a tall man, riding a horse and wielding a knife, taking advantage of the chaos and rushing all the way, only more than two hundred steps away from him distance.

I saw that man holding a big knife, the light of the knife was like lightning, flying up and down, the swords and guns in the hands of the soldiers were chopped and broken, it turned out to be a precious sword made of refined steel.The man didn't bother, after cutting off the Song army's weapon, he just rushed forward, and even rushed within a hundred steps of Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao saw the big blue birthmark on the man's face at a glance, and knew who it was in his mind right away.

"Yang Zhi, strength 91, intelligence 57, politics 23, command 64, health 91."

Blue-faced beast!
Seeing that the thief general charged so close, the seed masters at the side couldn't help being furious, and shouted: "Prepare the crossbow!"

Galala~
Following the angry shouts from the seedling masters, dozens of divine arm crossbows aimed at Yang Zhi. At this distance, the divine arm crossbows were all fired, not to mention Yang Zhi, even Lu Junyi might not be immune to it. One dies.

Besides, beside Zhao Hao, there are all the elite soldiers of the imperial army. Even if Yang Zhi gets in front of Zhao Hao, he can only be beaten to death. Just let the top generals rush to kill them.

For someone as brave and brave as Yang Zaixing, he could only fail to kill Jin Wushu, let alone Yang Zhi...

However, at this moment Zhao Hao didn't want Yang Zhi to die under the random arrows, but it wasn't because he cherished his talents.Although Yang Zhi's military strength is high, at least his character Zhao Hao is not optimistic about.He simply wanted to find an opponent with almost the same force to practice.

At this moment, with the help of the system, his martial strength has been forced to 93, but he lacks actual combat experience. Now there is a martial strength of 91, whose strength is slightly lower than his, and surrounded by guards, just in time to practice.

Therefore, Zhao Hao immediately waved his hand to signal the crossbowmen not to release their arrows. He slapped the good steed under his crotch, and with the stroke of Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, it was like a whirlwind.

At this moment, Yang Zhi was surrounded by the elites of the Imperial Army, holding the treasured saber in his hand, but he rushed left and right and couldn't move half a step forward.

"Step aside!"

As Zhao Hao shouted angrily, all the soldiers of the Song Dynasty immediately gave way to the crowd, Zhao Hao rode his horse into the crowd, pointed his halberd directly at Yang Zhi, and said in a cold voice: "Wu that blue-faced thief, since you want to kill this commander , I will give you a chance!"

At this time, the elite bandit army beside Yang Zhi had already been killed, only Yang Zhi was surrounded in it, and he was in a state of anxiety, seeing Zhao Hao personally coming to fight, he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

He was originally from the army, but when he saw Zhao Hao, a senior member of the second rank, he subconsciously felt a sense of humbleness, and his expression became more polite, and he slashed at Zhao Hao: "Mr. Jing'an, please! "

Zhao Hao laughed, turned around and shouted: "Scatter around, make room!"

All the soldiers look at me, I look at you, after all, a large open space has been given up.

Zhao Hao nodded in satisfaction, reined in his horse and retreated a few steps, and waited horizontally.

Yang Zhi also returned to his horse and ran for a dozen steps to ensure enough distance to charge, and then returned to his horse and raised his sword, pointing directly at Zhao Hao.

kill!

The two raised their weapons together, and the sharp and sharp weapons shone dazzlingly under the scorching sun.

Hey!
what!
The two jumped up together, brandishing their weapons and killing their opponents.

when~
The swords and halberds intersected, sparks shot out, the two of them took a few steps back together, Zhao Hao glanced at the halberd body, and saw only a few slight imprints on the halberd shaft made of fine steel, and he felt relieved.

The two stabilized their bodies, danced their weapons and continued to fight. For Zhao Hao, it was just a chance to show their skills and increase their combat experience, but for Yang Zhi, they had no choice, fight or die!

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for more than a dozen rounds, and it was hard to tell the winner.

The soldiers on the side were still worried at first, many of them held crossbow arrows, and the Wangshan of the crossbow arrows moved with the movement of Yang Zhi's figure, ready to attack the Savior at any time.Later, gradually seeing that the leader of his side was not at a disadvantage, the soldiers gradually calmed down, applauding unceasingly, and cheering for Zhao Hao.

Finally, Yang Zhi couldn't bear his temper and became impatient. His moves were all desperate moves, but Zhao Hao became more and more courageous as he fought more and more. Dangerous.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, the short-handled precious sword in Yang Zhi's hand was originally suitable for foot combat, not for horse combat. Facing the one-foot-three-foot long halberd in Zhao Hao's hand, he has already suffered a dark loss; The irritable person, seeing that Zhao Hao couldn't beat Zhao Hao, the cheers and applause from the Song army around him became more and more irritable, and the saber skills in his hands gradually became disordered; in addition, his strength was two points lower than Zhao Hao's, and it was very difficult for him to fight against Zhao Hao. Quickly is at a disadvantage.

The two fought for another twenty or thirty rounds. Zhao Hao had already firmly gained the upper hand, pressing every step of the way. Although Yang Zhi tried his best to block it, he made many openings.However, Yang Zhi has been in the battlefield for a long time, although he can only parry but has no power to fight back, if he wants to defeat him, he will need at least [-] or [-] rounds.

On the big battlefield, although the Shangliangshan Army was defeated like a mountain, the battle continued. Zhao Hao tried a halberd technique with Yang Zhi, and became impatient. Seeing that Yang Zhi's arm was weak, and when the empty door on the right side was exposed, he suddenly hit him hard, as fast as lightning!

Yang Zhi was hit hard by Zhao Hao's halberd back on the right rib, and two ribs were broken immediately with a click. Zhao Hao's body was also taken down by Zhao Hao, who took the knife with him.

Zhao Hao pointed at the halberd: "Take it!"

(End of this chapter)