It took Wanyanming a long while before he came back to his senses.
His face turned bitter, and he thought to himself that he shouldn't say that Zhao Shan wasn't smart enough. Now there are Zhao Shan's pursuers in the rear, and Zhang Xun is blocking the way in front. Once they are blocked, they may become prisoners.
The Emperor of Jin became a prisoner...
When Wan Yanming thought of this, his scalp went numb. He quickly looked at Yelu Baoji who was standing aside and asked, "Baoji, what do you think we should do?"
"Breakout!"
Yelu Baoji gave the answer without hesitation and urged: "Your Majesty, we will break out with all our strength. There is only this way now, there is no other choice."
Wan Yanming reacted and ordered a breakout again.
The army rushed forward, and not long after, they met the army led by Zhang Xun.
Zhang Xun sat astride his horse and charged forward with his soldiers. He swung the copper stick and smashed it down. One stick hit a Jin cavalry on the head. The head was broken and blood flowed. The Jin soldier died on the spot. .
"kill!"
Zhang Xun's sound was like thunder, and he was beaten with long sticks.
In a short period of time, Zhang Xun killed the surrounding Jin soldiers, but when he saw Wanyan Ming fleeing away from him, Zhang Xun changed his direction and chased after him. He rushed towards Wanyan Ming and shouted loudly: "Wearing gold The one wearing the armor is Wan Yan Ming, and I will kill Wan Yan Ming."
Wan Yanming is breaking through.
Suddenly, he heard Zhang Xun's thunderous shout, and looked down to see that his armor was shining with golden light, too dazzling in the crowd.
Wanyanming retreated on horseback, quickly untied his armor with his right hand, threw it away, and rushed forward again.
Zhang Xun took advantage of Wanyan Ming's time to take off his armor and close the distance slightly. He rolled his eyes and shouted again: "The one with the big beard is Wanyan Ming, capture Wanyan Ming alive."
Less than thirty steps away, a voice reached Wanyan Ming's ears.
Wan Yanming lowered his head and looked at his beard. It was indeed obvious that he was too easy to be targeted. He was so frightened that he drew the sword from his waist without hesitation, cut off the beard under his chin, then patted his horse and continued to retreat.
When Wan Yanming took action, the horse slowed down a bit, causing Zhang Xun to close the distance again.
The two sides were less than twenty steps away.
Wan Yanming was worried about being caught up, so he followed the style of a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist, and shouted: "Yelu Baoji, stop Zhang Xun quickly."
Yelu Baoji knew that something was wrong with Wanyan Ming, and he couldn't bear to walk around. He had to protect Wanyan Ming, so he first arranged for soldiers to escort Wanyan Ming to retreat, and then rode towards Zhang Xun on horseback.
In a blink of an eye, the two met.
Yelu Baoji was fierce, the big gun in his hand shook, and it turned into blossoming gun flowers, and stabbed Zhang Xun in the chest.
Zhang Xun was very skilled in martial arts and hit him with one stick.
clang! !
The cooked copper rod hit Yelu Baoji's big gun, causing the big gun to bend, suppressing Yelu Baoji's offensive.
Zhang Xun gained the advantage but was not satisfied because Wanyan Ming ran farther and farther. Zhang Xun was furious and roared: "The evil obstacles are preventing me from killing Wan Yan Ming. You are seeking death!"
"Take another hit from me!"
The cooked copper stick struck the big gun again with the sound of wind and thunder.
Yelu Baoji couldn't dodge and wanted to block Zhang Xun, so he could only block it head-on and withstand the blow. He couldn't let go of his strength, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his arms kept shaking, and the tiger's mouth seemed to burst open.
Yelu Baoji was horrified.
Zhang Xun is too strong.
Even in the Kingdom of Jin, Yelu Baoji was a veteran general on the battlefield with powerful strength.
In front of Zhang Xun, he was suppressed and beaten.
When Yelu Baoji saw Wanyan Ming running some distance away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then attacked a few more times, dragging Zhang Xun back. Even if he attacked hard, he was injured and was at a disadvantage, but he gave Wanyanming a chance to evacuate.
Yelu Baoji achieved his goal and prepared to evacuate.
Zhang Xun was keenly aware of Yelu Baoji's intention. Each stick was stronger than the other, and each stick was faster than the other. He scolded: "In my place, you can come when you want and leave when you want. Treat me as a public latrine." , can you come in and out as you please?”
"Bad boy, take another hit from me!"
The cooked copper rod fell again.
The power of each stick is superimposed, and the power is stronger than before.
Yelu Baoji took the initiative to attack just now. Although he delayed Zhang Xun, he did so at the cost of injury. After Yelu Baoji was injured, his strength was damaged. On the other hand, Zhang Xun's momentum became stronger and stronger, and one stick had already exploded with unprecedented power.
A stick smashed down, blocking all Yelu Baoji's escape routes.
Yelu Baoji had no way to avoid it, so he could only hold the gun with both hands and use the Overlord Lifting Cauldron to block from the front.
clang! !
The cooked copper rod hit the big gun.
Click!
The gun barrel couldn't bear the force and broke.
The cooked copper stick was as powerful as a broken bamboo and hit Yelu Baoji's shoulder again. Under the impact of the huge force, the bones on Yelu Baoji's shoulders shattered, and he screamed and fell directly from the horse.
puff!
Yelu Baoji spat out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were injured. Yelu Baoji's face was pale, but he knew better that once he was captured, he would be Zhao Shan's prisoner, so Yelu Baoji endured the pain and stood up abruptly and rushed forward.
The sound of horse hoofbeats came from behind Yelu Baoji.
Zhang Xun galloped forward on his horse and said, "You are a bastard. You want to escape in front of me, but there is no way for you to escape."
Yelu Baoji looked back, his eyes widened instantly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
The war horses charged forward savagely.
boom! !
The war horse hit Yelu Baoji's back. Yelu Baoji felt like he was struck by lightning, his internal organs were shattered, and he vomited blood without money. His burly body rose from the ground, passed through an arc in the air, and then crashed to the ground.
After Yelu Baoji vomited blood, his whole body suddenly felt light, his eyes were dizzy, and all the light quickly turned into darkness.
thump!
Yelu Baoji tilted his neck and lost his breath.
Zhang Xun hit Yelu Baoji to death, ignored the fighting around him, and continued charging on his horse.
Although Wan Yanming ran a certain distance, Zhang Xun had superb riding skills, fast speed and strong endurance. Wanyan Ming had been emperor for more than ten years. His body was weak and his riding skills had long since been abandoned.
After riding for a while, Wan Yanming felt the inner friction of his legs hurting, and his riding speed also slowed down.
Less than two-quarters of an hour later, Zhang Xun caught up with Wanyan Ming again. He stared at Wanyan Ming, who was about forty steps ahead, and said loudly: "Wanyan Ming, where can you escape?"
Wanyan Ming was so frightened that he felt terrified.
It’s over!
Zhang Xun came up to kill him again.
Yelu Baoji, a loser, didn't stop Zhang Xun. I'm afraid Yelu Baoji is already doomed.
Wan Yanming knew that the most critical moment had come and ordered: "Shi Mole, stop Zhang Xun."
"As you command!"
Shi Mole replied loudly.
He is thirty years old and is the leader of Wanyan Ming's bodyguard, responsible for Wanyan Ming's safety.
No matter where Wanyanming went, Shi Mole accompanied him to protect him. Not only that, Shi Mole is a master of the Jin Kingdom, but he has always been by Wanyan Ming's side, keeping his status as a secret.
Shi Mole quickly changed direction and rushed towards Zhang Xun.
Zhang Xun was furious.
There was a person blocking it before, but now another person came.
Zhang Xun fought against Shi Mole with a cooked copper stick, one with a cooked copper stick and the other with a scimitar. He quickly exchanged three moves. Zhang Xun's expression became anxious, because after three moves, he had a slight upper hand.
The disparity in strength between the two is not too big, and they cannot kill each other quickly like Yelu Baoji.
If Shi Mole cannot be dealt with quickly, Wan Yanming will run away.
Zhang Xun's offensive was fierce, and his heart was even more anxious.
"Zhang Xun, attack with all your strength, leave Wanyan Ming to me."
A loud voice came, and Zhao Shan's voice came over, and he also came up with the Long Yuan Sword to kill.
Zhang Xun was in high spirits and said loudly: "Your Majesty, please go away. I will quickly kill this gang."
Zhao Shan ignored the fight between Zhang Xun and Shi Mole, and his horse moved forward at a lightning speed. In a short period of time, the distance between him and Wan Yanming was less than thirty steps, and he said loudly: "Wan Yanming, dismount and surrender, I will spare your life."
Wan Yanming looked back and saw Zhao Shan coming. He looked anxious and extremely nervous, and roared loudly: "Don't come over!"
