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Chapter 92: Zheng Zhi, a native of the Song Dynasty, must take your head in Japan

"Die!" Luda kept howling, and the sword in his hand fought continuously with the mace, and there was no victory or defeat for a while.

The Dangxiang Dahan also howled repeatedly, his mouth and nose were thick, and he tried his best to fight Lu Da for several rounds.

As Luda gathered more and more people, General Dangxiang also grew more and more people.

This is true for both sides of the people, as if they could not move forward, and they were already in a stalemate.

On the other side of the west, Zheng Zhi led a hundred troops to the side formation and entered the uninhabited realm. In a moment, Zheng Zhi no longer knew how many Dangxiang people were defeated.

Until a golden light flashed in front of me, a big gun attacked, extremely fast.

Zheng Zhi hurriedly strangled the horse, held a gun and stood up.

The two of them fought in a hurry, but both sides stopped the horses.

Zheng Zhi had already seen that this man was covered in golden armor, which was the target he had been sure of before. He was happy and thought he would have to fight to find this person, but he really didn't expect that this person would come to greet him. Seeing that this man had a clear outline, his aura was extraordinary, and his figure was much stronger than when he looked from a distance.

The man in golden armor was also looking at Zheng Zhi. He looked at Zheng Zhi's not very outstanding appearance for a few times. He also saw Zheng Zhi's fierce look and spoke in pure Chinese: "Who will come?"

"Zheng Zhi, a farmer from Weizhou!" Zheng Zhi raised his head and replied, knowing in his heart that this man was very skilled, and even that move forced him to resist.

"Zhong Family Army, Hum... The one who takes the head of you is Daxia Wei Ming Renming!" Obviously, Wei Ming Renming is quite polite, but as soon as the joke is finished, he will shoot him and kill him again. This kind of family army has long been a thorn in the eyes of the people of Xixia.

The Dangxiang royal family was originally named Tuoba, and the Tang Dynasty was named Li and the Song Dynasty was named Zhao. However, the royal family always used the Li surname. When Li Yuanhao founded the country, they changed their surname to Weiming, and Li Yuanhao's son restored the Li surname. Later, both the Li surname and Weiming were used.

Now this person's surname is Wei, and he is obviously a royal family member. He also has the character Ren, and is also the second-generation direct descendant of the Emperor Li Qianshun. However, this person from the Western Xia Dangxiang actually has a high degree of sinicization. Among the nobles, they are basically all Chinese. There are also many Han officials in the court.

This was even more so in the Khitan Liao Kingdom. The degree of sinicization was even more serious than that of the people of Xixia. At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Khitan nobles were no longer nomadic, and their living habits were basically the same as those of the Han people, and they only had a slight difference in appearance and clothing. Most of the dynasties were Han officials.

The target was right in front of him. Zheng Zhi knew in his heart that only by killing this person could the battle be won. His spirits were turbulent, and he shouted: "Kill!"

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. Zheng Zhi has no extra thoughts, just kill this person.

Wei Mingrenming was also a long spear with iron spear, and the weight seemed to be no less than Zheng Zhi, and the gun was even more rapid. Wei Mingrenming dared to fight Zheng Zhi, so he had such confidence in his martial arts skills.

The two of them thorned, swept, picked up, and slashed down, all without any false moves. Every time they shot, they used all their strength.

At this time, Zheng Zhi was also fighting in a mess, but both sides were unconsciously giving up a small area to fight with the two of them alone.

The shouting and killing is still shocking the sky, the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, and human blood is the most fishy, ​​and it will make people disgusted as the wind.

Tong Guan was still standing on the top of the mountain, his fist was about to clench his blood, staring at the battle situation without turning his eyes. However, he remembered many things in his heart, and what Zhong Shidao said. The kind of Shidao said that he led his subordinates to fight against Dangxiang people. When he rushed to the formation, he would reach every formation.

Tong Guan was just excited when he heard the words before, but at this moment he was a little unbelievable. The battle situation was so stalemate, and the outcome was hard to predict, so there was no such ease as if it was the one that would reach every formation.

However, Tong Guan didn't know that Dangxiang's country was poor and there were many horses, but there were so many elite soldiers with full armor, mostly soldiers wrapped in leather armor. Today, they met a thousand knights with full armor, and they were the elite of the elite of the Dangxiang people. Even the main generals were Weiming clans of the royal family. Only such elites could go deep into the enemy to rob the baggage.

The two hundred wings guarding the baggage at the foot of the mountain became restless, and the horse-manager kept comforting his subordinates, but he did not have the courage to lead the team to rush forward.

"Die!" Lu Da tried his best, and the sword flew out, but he pressed the hilt hard again and then slashed out again. Lu Da's voice was hoarse, completely different from the previous loudness, with blue veins leaping out from his neck.

The mace also flew out, but the mace was really huge, with 70 or 80 kilograms up. This kind of weapon was a big killer weapon in the battle formation, and it was basically killed by one person. However, if you encounter a person who was evenly matched, it would appear a bit bulky.

Lu Da has tried so many tricks, and his strategy has changed significantly at this time. With great strength, he has tried his best to speed up his fight. What he is interested in is that this mace is not lighter than his own sword.

As expected, Luda has this kind of combat talent and his strategy works. He either takes off this sword and either accumulates strength to fight or cuts quickly. Although this speed is a step further than Shi Jin and Lin Chong's sharp marksmanship, it is enough at this time.

The mace couldn't come back, so the man had to hide sideways. Fortunately, the horse was very strong and hung on the side. The big man's whole body was hanging on one side, and the horse just tilted slightly and still stood firm on his limbs.

Lu Da slashed the air with a knife, and was even more fierce. He jumped up from the horse and rushed directly to the man. However, the sword could not come back and threw it away directly. The sword that was slashing the air with great force even hit a Dangxiang man not far away, and directly slashed the shoulders of the Dangxiang soldier.

Lu Da, who was flying over, directly smashed his body against the man's body hanging on the air, and the two of them fell off the horse.

However, Lu Da was already riding on this man, and he fucked the casserole hammer that killed Zhenguanxi with three punches and smashed the big man pressing on him.

Although the man was pressed under Lu Da, he protected his head with both hands. Lu Da smashed him wildly, but he couldn't hit the guy's face.

Luda became more anxious, and a beast-like howl in her throat, and her big fist accelerated like a raindrop.

There were mostly Dang Xiang soldiers next to them. Suddenly, in this situation, everyone surrounded this side and wanted to save people.

Lin Chong and Wang Jin were not slow, and rushed forward to help Lu Da.

Shi Jin ignored this and urged the horses and rushed to speed with everyone. The general blocking the road was already under Lu Da. At this time, he wanted to start and rush through the enemy formation.

Only in this way can the enemy be scattered, and the scattered enemy will naturally reduce its combat power and it is difficult to organize an effective close group.

When Tong Guan saw the Western Army men starting up and rushing to the death, he clenched his fists and hit his palms. He only regretted that there was no big drum beside him. If there was a big drum, he would have to hold the hammer and beat the drum himself, and he would definitely smash the drums out of the fierceness of the raindrops.

Wei Mingren looked not very old, but he was very skilled in his pistol skills. He fought with Zheng Zhi for the same round, and only turned in front of him, and the tip of the gun came again.

Zheng Zhi picked up the spear head and knocked Feiwei Mingrenming's spear. He flipped it with the momentum. The tail of the spear was already smashing towards the opposite side. He shouted: "Soon, rush in."

Zheng Zhi asked his subordinates to continue rushing forward and suppress the Dangxiang people who came forward, so that he would really play singles with this man in golden armor, and he would not have to worry about someone coming to help him.

The hundreds of Western Knights shouted and even rushed forward to beat the horses. Even if they went forward, they had to be stabbed, and they also had to be beaten forward. The Western Army of the Zhong family was so brave that they realized why the Zhong Shidao had reached every formation, and this was the successor.

The two fought for several rounds, but there was no winner at all. The Dangxiang royal family could have such force, which shows that they were trained rigorously since childhood. Who else could say that the Dangxiang people are no longer as brave as they were?

The two were fighting, and the two sides surrounded each other tighter and tighter, and the crowded crowded. Zheng Zhi's subordinates bravely moved forward. The Party Xiang cavalry was no less, so how dare they let the royal Weiming children fall into danger alone.

In this way, the area centered on Zheng Zhi and Wei Ming Renming was full of soldiers fighting between the two sides.

Even the two people fighting in the center were squeezed so that there was no place to move at all. The spear was difficult to swivel, and the two of them had simpler fighting moves, with only assassination and slashing. The sweep could no longer be used.

Tong Guan had already sweated. When he saw Zheng Zhi and many Dangxiang people gathered together, they were too far away, but he couldn't see clearly what was going on there. It was futile no matter how he looked around. The more people surrounded him, it was hard to find the position of Zheng Zhi and the golden armored enemy general.

Zheng Zhi blocked the gun with the tail and smashed the gun head violently.

Wei Mingrenming also raised his gun to block it, and stabbed it with the flow.

The two of them have such simple moves to compete, but they are afraid that they can't tell the difference in a few hundred rounds.

Zheng Zhi didn't know the situation in his mind. How could he support himself in the more and more Dangxiang people to play hundreds of rounds?

After exhausting all the ways, you have to think about change. Just listen to the clamping spring and think about it, two short guns are already in hand.

A short gun is the right situation. One hand is one, smash it with the left hand and stab it with the right hand.

This sudden change was indeed disrupted by Wei Mingrenming's composition. He subconsciously held the center of the spear and rotated it. It was also an extremely simple response trick. He wanted to use the spear head to knock it away and block the spear tail.

If there is no one on the left and right, such a simple move will certainly work. However, Wei Mingrenming turned the spear and the spear head hung on the body of the Dangxiang Knight, who was closely next to him. The spear head was blocked. It was too late, so how could he block Zheng Zhi's two short spears?

Fortunately, the old Taoist Wei Mingrenming could not block it, so he hurriedly hid back. He stepped on the stirrup and jumped backwards.

Zheng Zhi could not make Wei Mingrenming so relaxed. He was also stepping on stirrups and flying forward, and even if he did, he would assassinate Wei Ming, the golden armor, in front of him.

Wei Ming, who was still in the air, looked at Zheng Zhi who had taken off and killed in the air, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. I think this young Renming is the first time in his life that he has truly faced the test of life and death.

A soldier Dang Xiang had just held a sword and saw his master flying over and falling off the horse. Song general flew over and killed him. He didn't care about it, and flew off the horse and rushed out.

The fierce soldiers who rushed over had only one thought in their mind, that is, they would block this pursuit for their master.

"Puff!" The gun blade penetrated the chest.

Zheng Zhi, who had burst into the air, hit the Dangxiang soldiers who were crossing the lane with the short spear, and all fell to the ground.

Wei Mingrenming quickly got up when he landed on the ground. When Zheng Zhi landed on the ground, another short spear had also been shot out.

Wei Mingrenming hid sideways and avoided Zheng Zhi's spear, and flew straight behind and pierced into the chest of another Dangxiang soldier.

Wei Mingrenming, whose eyes were full of hatred and anger, looked at Zheng Zhi who had already stood up, but his steps slowly took a few steps back.

"Zheng Zhi, a native of Song Dynasty, will take the head of your position in the future." After saying this with resentful eyes, he turned around and sank into the crowd. Immediately, countless soldiers of the Party Xiang came up and rushed towards Zheng Zhi.
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