Patio Pass.

"You, who are you?"

The Jin army said with difficulty.

At this time, he was in mid-air, two sharp horizontal swords penetrated his abdomen and right chest, and blood slowly flowed down the blood groove. On the small city around him, hundreds of Jin army corpses were piled up randomly. The Song soldiers holding strange-shaped short spears were searching in the middle, gathering the armor and weapons on the corpses, and stabbing them by the way.

But there are very few such things.

Most dead bodies were cut by a knife.

"I, I'm very complicated!"

Yang Feng said with a sneer.

He still maintained the signature movement of Xiao Jianjian, suddenly pulled his swords, and was cut open, and his body was screamed and fell, then he twitched a few times, staring at his eyes and swallowed.

"The national teacher, we have collected all of them!"

Yue Fei said with admiration.

A total of 400 Jin troops guarding the Tianjing Pass were all killed under the sword of the National Master. He and his 300 exhausted soldiers sat beside him and ate and drank while watching a magnificent killing performance as poetic. The national master in red robe and white hair kept waving his hands on the city of Guan like a dance, and then the Jin troops around him kept spraying blood and falling down with their necks. There was no scene that could be called a battle, it was a completely refreshing killing. The three hundred Jin troops died under the sword of the National Master in just half a quarter of an hour. At that moment, they really saw the gods. They watched the Jin soldiers attacking the national master with their weapons in vain, but they could not even hurt the national master's clothes. They watched the blood of the Jin soldiers squirt on the national master's body and could not contaminate his white robe.

At that moment, all they could do was worship and worship the gods devoutly.

"Switch to his armor!"

Yang Feng pointed to Suke's dead body and said.

Yue Fei quickly asked Xu Qing to take off the high-quality fish scale armor on Suke. Because he had taken over the accumulation of the Liao Kingdom for more than 100 years, the armor of the Jin army was quite high-end. Not to mention generals like Meng'an, even ordinary Jurchen soldiers were wearing heavy armor. He was about the same figure as Suke, so it was very suitable to wear this armor.

However……

Yang Feng smiled calmly and stretched out his hands.

The next moment, all the Song soldiers screamed and knelt down, because Yang Feng's arms were pressed against Yue Fei's body from the side, slowly falling from top to bottom. As his arms fell, the helmet above Yue Fei's head changed first, from the original dark iron color to a slightly blue color with a shiny and slightly blue color, and the appearance also changed. The helmet that originally covered the top of the head and the back of the neck was even blocked by the face, and the entire mouth and nose were blocked, but countless fine holes were used to breathe, leaving only a half-moon-shaped window on the whole face.

And Yang Feng's arms were still moving downwards.

As he moved, Yue Fei's scales turned into a whole piece of plate armor, and they were all equally smooth enough to be a blue and wool color that could be used as a mirror.

This completely miraculous scene even Yue Fei was shocked.

He just stood there motionlessly, watching Yang Feng's arms slowly moving on both sides of his body. Then his old-fashioned fish-scale armor turned into a set of full-body plate armor, and the surface was baked blue, and in fact the surface was also carburized. Although due to the thickness limitation, even if it was limited, it could not stop the bullets, it was completely impossible for the Golden Army bow and arrow to shoot through this set of armor. It is probably not easy to deal with even the Divine Arm Bow. Its surface hardness is very high, and the hardness of the Divine Arm Bow is far from this level. It is very likely to deform and bounce directly when hit.

This is enough.

It is already considered that the national master is morally honest if he didn't put Yue Fei in a bronze Saint Seiya armor.

"Everyone goes to find armor to put it on and line up!"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

Three hundred soldiers rushed to the Jin army armor that had just been seized. At this time, countless birds rushed into the sky in the mountains and forests far south, and dozens of cavalry also appeared in his sight at the same time...

The Jin army has arrived.

"Everything is fast!"

On the narrow and rugged mountain road two miles away, Wanyan Yinshuke urged with annoyance. Although it was approaching evening and the previous heat was no longer there, the cicadas around him seemed to be crying in his heart. The shame of failure, the anger of running away in a panic, and the fatigue of marching on the mountain road all day made him on the verge of an outbreak.

Fortunately, the patio is coming soon.

According to the plan, he will rest at the courtyard gate for one night and then set off tomorrow to continue moving forward. There are still dozens of miles of mountain roads before he can truly get out of this steep mountain.

The next stop is Zezhou.

But he still has to be careful that Zezhou will not rebel.

The defenders of this city were led by Gao Shiyou to surrender without fighting when they went south, but now they have failed and will definitely abandon Zezhou and Shangdang next. It is hard to say whether these fencemen will betray them in exchange for pardon...

"Bang!"

Suddenly a familiar voice rang out.

"What sound?"

He was stunned for a moment.

"Bang!"

...

The sounds kept ringing.

A buzzing sound in his mind, a terrifying picture instantly emerged in front of him, and countless flames erupted on the towering city wall...

"It's the demon man's Five Thunder Gun!"

He screamed subconsciously.

"quick!"

He roared and pulled the war horse. The BMW under his crotch was moving forward rapidly on the winding and rugged mountain road. The soldiers under his command also urged the war horse to run wildly. As soon as he ran less than a mile, several cavalrymen as the vanguard ran back in horror. When one of them came to him and didn't even care about the ceremony, he said with a pale face: "General, general, Liujia divine weapon, and Liujia divine weapon occupied the Tianjing Pass!"

"Hurry up, go and report to the marshal and send orders to dismount and prepare for the attack!"

Silver Skill roared without hesitation.

"Then, that's the Six Jia Divine Weapon!"

A subordinate said tremblingly.

Silver Skill suddenly drew his sword and slashed down. The guy's head fell immediately. He held the blood-dropped knife and shouted at his subordinates: "So what about the Liujia divine weapon? Tianjing is not a small city. Today, I will wash away the shame of Bianliang here. I will take back Tianjing Pass before dark. I will use the heads of those demon soldiers to pay tribute to the brothers who died in the city of Bianliang, so that they can see that even if the Jurchen warriors are dismounted, they will be invincible. Kill, I will take you to break this city."

I have to say that at this time, the Jin soldiers were definitely real men. Then they were yelling enthusiastically, and then they dismounted and re-formed the offensive formation to retake the courtyard gate.

But it would be useless for them to form again.

This ghost place is known as the Yangyan Sakuradao. What team can we form here? The hillsides on both sides of the modern day have become terraced fields. Even so, it is a city where idle people are idle and exploring the secluded places and feeling the magic of nature. But in this era, it is really a good place to explore and find the secluded places. The national master copied the shortcut path to the upper reaches of the Baishui River next to the modern Tianqing River Scenic Area. In this place, even if there are 120,000 troops as reserves, the silver technique may only be selected less than 300 elite soldiers. One person was wearing multiple layers of heavy armor, carrying a hurried ladder, and rushed to the patio under the cover of hundreds of archers behind.

On the city of Guancheng in Tianjing Pass, three hundred latest Dasong brand brown bass, or Thunder guns, extended their muzzles from the bushels.

"I'm watching the scenery at the top of the city..."

Yang Feng stood directly above the three big characters of the Tianjingguan with two horizontal knives, leisurely watching the torrents surging from the narrow mountain road ahead. As his singing voice, flames shot out densely, and the next moment, the Jin soldiers who were charging suddenly collapsed.

"Release!"

Yue Fei shouted behind him.

Yue Fei, who was wearing plate armor, took out a Thunder gun that had fired bullets, took out a paper shell bullet and started loading...

"Hurry up, they are not five thunder guns!"

The silver art opposite was shouting wildly.

He was quite familiar with the Five Thunder Gun. The firing interval between the Five Thunder Guns was not so long. With his shouts, the Jin army warriors who were so scared that they dared not move forward were roaring and rushed forward. It was obvious that they also understood that they still had a chance. The Five Thunder Guns were indeed something they dare not face, but it wasn't that the Five Thunder Guns were not that scary.

"People always have to have some hope before they can continue to fight moths to the flames!"

The national teacher sighed.

He didn't use the Five Thunder gun, because he didn't have that good long-range shooting world, and he couldn't play his range advantage. Second, the Five Thunder gun's bullets were consumed too quickly and were not suitable for continuous combat. He had no materials to make bullets here. Third, he began to officially introduce flintlock rifles in the Song army, and Yue Fei was the commander of the first line-up of the Song army. The ancient number one disciplined army that was easy to shake the Yue family's army was difficult was undoubtedly the most suitable for line-up shooting. Fourth, he was afraid of scaring the Jin army and dared not attack.

At this moment, his purpose was achieved. The Jin army, who had just been killed by three hundred flintlock rifles, was still roaring and running forward on the narrow mountain road with dead bodies.

Just when they were ten feet away from Tianjing Pass, three hundred thunder guns spewed out flames again, and then the surging torrent of the Jin army collapsed.

"Recharge!"

Yue Fei roared.

Suddenly an arrow hit him.

Yue Fei, who had a Thunder gun in one hand, had a bullet in the other hand, watched the arrow bounce open in surprise, and there was a white spot on his new armor.

He stuffed the projectile at the fastest speed, raised the Thunder gun and opened the hammer, turned his head and aimed at a Jin army archer in the forest twenty feet away. The moment the latter shot the second arrow in his hand, Yue Fei also pulled the trigger, and the Jin army almost fell down.

At this moment, dense rain of arrows continued to fall.

Then it kept bounced off the Song soldiers.

Just as they were aiming at the Jin army on both sides, like Yue Fei, they opened fire, dozens of Jin army vanguards arrived in front of the closing gate. However, at the same time, the national teacher at the top of the city opened his arms and jumped. The wind blew his white robe and white hair and beard. He looked like a fairy in the air, and then he landed in front of the surging Jin army torrent.
Chapter completed!