Chapter 461

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
This is the end of the matter. We have to fight against it!

If we meet in a narrow road, the brave will win! This is the eternal truth!

Soon all the fighting forces in Wuzhou were mobilized.

There are only three thousand royal guards left in the city as the main force, and everyone is ready to go.

Shen Jianxin and Yu Caiwei, together with a group of martial arts experts led by master juezhi, and hundreds of martial arts heroes brought by Tianji and Baihua, a total of more than 500 people, formed the vanguard of this army.

If we say that the garrison of Wuzhou City is a sharp sword, then Shen Jianxin and they are the sharp edge of the sword.

"Protect Lord Shen!" The little master of heaven's secrets, long zhanye, cried in a deep voice.

"Protect Lord Shen!" Tianji all dare to shout with one voice.

Although those hundred flowers disciples are all female, they all have serious eyes in their eyes, which makes people have no doubt that they will fight to the last moment.

Even martial arts masters like Taoist Xiaoye, master Zhao suwang of Longhushan, and master juezhi of Shaolin, all showed the expression of determination to die, indicating that this battle will be extremely hard.

Instead of staying in the city and waiting to die, it's better to go out of the city and fight to death. Maybe there is still a trace of life.

So when Shen Jianxin put forward this request, no one objected!

However, although Shen Jianxin was also in the team, everyone just regarded him as the spiritual sustenance of the whole army, but did not expect him to kill the enemy.

It's not in vain to be able to fight with this young hero and die in the war against foreign enemies.

"Shoot the horse first, and catch the thief first! Let's not worry about the cavalry. How about going straight to Huanglong? " Long zhanye's face is full of excitement. He has already put life and death aside, and laughs at Shen Jianxin.

Shen Jianxin also had a good feeling for this young man of his own age. He laughed and said, "that's what I mean!"

In an instant, the east gate of Wuzhou was wide open, and a group of people rushed out, just like an angry dragon coming out of the cage, killing to the battlefield.

Shen Jianxin took the lead, holding an iron bow. Seeing that he was hundreds of steps away from the Nuzhen cavalry, he only heard the string of the bow in his hand, and one iron arrow after another left the string and shot into the enemy.

Every time an arrow was shot, one of the enemy generals fell to the ground and died, causing a little panic in the Nuzhen riding formation.

"Here is the head of the black water Eagle! You must be defeated Shen Jianxin used his strength and roared.

"Here is the head of the black water Eagle! You must be defeated More than 500 heroes of the river and lake roared in unison.

The roar was full of air, and the sound went straight through the battlefield. Within a hundred feet, everyone could hear it clearly.

Roar, such as thunder, rolling from, Jurchen army horses were disturbed restless, soldiers more flustered.

Heishui Shenying is one of the peerless experts in the Nuzhen clan. His death in Wuzhou is a heavy blow to the morale of the Nuzhen army.

Shen Jianxin and his party took advantage of the n ü Zhen soldiers' confusion and entered the battle.

In Shen Jianxin's hand, there was no false firing of iron archery. Every time an arrow was fired, a Nuzhen cavalry fell.

Arrow comes before man! The shooting made the Nuzhen cavalry retreat one after another, not daring to stroke their front lightly.

"Farewell to the Han people! It's the Han Chinese. Farewell

"Run away! He has eyes on his arrow! No matter how brave a soldier is, he can't escape his arrow! "

At the sight of Shen Jianxin and the big bow in his hand, the Jurchen soldiers immediately ran away without the blood of the soldiers.

Shen Jianxin's cavalry easily entered the enemy's line and cut the Nuzhen cavalry in half. It was hard to look after the head and tail.

Long zhanye, LAN ruoyou and others secretly said that they were surprised. When they saw Lord Shen, they seemed to see a ghost coming into the world. They could see how much Lord Shen had in the hearts of the Nuzhen Tartars. They could not refuse to accept his power.

The ordinary Nuzhen cavalry ran away as soon as they saw Shen Jianxin. However, those officers who wanted to organize the interception were all shot by Shen Jianxin. In a flash, the Han cavalry broke through the middle of the road.

All the people are fighting like a rainbow. They fight hard to protect Shen Jianxin and let him play his magic.

On the one hand, the generals are constantly shot and killed, and there are no leaders. On the other hand, they are all made up of martial arts heroes. Their personal combat power is much stronger than that of the general Nuzhen cavalry. With the rise and fall of the two forces, the attack is naturally overwhelming.

Seeing that the general and the pioneers are so brave, those royal guards who follow behind are also full of momentum and reckless to fight.

In an instant, this team of more than 3000 people went deep into the enemy's array and stirred up the Nu Zhen army.

Li Chengliang is a famous general in the world. As soon as he saw a turn for the better, he immediately ordered the whole army to bite the front of the Nuzhen cavalry, forbidding them to have a ride back. He even began to concentrate his superior forces to nibble off half of the Nuzhen cavalry.

If this is really successful, the whole battlefield situation will be rewritten.

Among the Nuzhen camp, Wanyan Peifeng watched for a long time, and finally frowned: "their target is Zhongjun Dazhang! Don't worry about them. Pass the orders. The cavalry brigade doesn't have to divide up. Go ahead with all your strength and take down the other side's flag! "

"Master! Your safety is very important! " A tribal leader next to him changed his face and said quickly.

"Is your safety more important? We Nuzhen people have no warriors who are afraid of death! I still have 20000 soldiers in my hand. They can't kill me. " Wanyan Peifeng cold way.

In the twinkling of an eye, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed again.

Nuzhen cavalry decisively bypassed Wuzhou City, a strange army, and attacked Daming border army.

Shen Jianxin and others felt that the pressure was lightened, and when they looked at it again, they had gone all the way through the enemy's cavalry formation. In front of them was the central army tent of Nuzhen nationality, and in front of them was the huge square formation composed of 20000 soldiers.

Nuzhen man was born tall and strong. When these 20000 people stood in front of him with bare arms and a huge shield and a long knife, a fierce air came to his face.

At this time, on the top of Wuzhou City, suddenly there was an impassioned beating of drums.

Dong! Dong Dong! Every beat of the drum seems to strike people's hearts. People are enthusiastic and desperate.

On the head of Nancheng, I don't know when a huge drum was built.

A beautiful woman in plain clothes, graceful and graceful, is beating a huge drum one by one.

This beautiful and magnificent picture is deeply engraved in the hearts of many people on the battlefield.

No matter the soldiers of the Ming dynasty or the Jurchen soldiers, everyone is shocked by this soul stirring picture and attracted by the woman on the wall who can make people feel full of blood.

In the 11th year of the apocalypse, empress Zhang Yan of the Ming Dynasty went to battle in Wuzhou to strengthen her military power.

"The queen is beating the drum for us!"

"Yes, it's the queen!"

"There is no reward, but death."

The royal guards behind Shen Jianxin are boiling. The Queen's drum sound wakes up the glory that has been sleeping for a long time in their hearts. That's the glory of the royal guards!

"Kill The three thousand royal guards behind Shen Jianxin roared in unison. Everyone took the lead and killed red eyes.

In the twinkling of an eye, the vanguard composed of the people of the river and the lake has already entered the n ü Zhen infantry.

These Nvzhen soldiers, with neat appearance and strict discipline, are much more difficult to deal with than expected.

Moreover, everyone of the Nuzhen nationality is a knight, and these footmen are no exception. They are very familiar with the nature of horses. Even in the face of cavalry, they are calm and terrifying.

As soon as they got in touch with each other, a few careless experts in the river and lake turned upside down and got stuck in the walking array. They were cut into meat mud by knives from all directions.

It is still unknown who will win the battle between 20000 Nvzhen soldiers and 3000 royal guards.