"Capture Wanyan Agu alive and beat him, reward him with a reward of ten thousand taels, Duke of Jin!"
Five generals, Huo Qubing, Lu Wenlong, Yang Zaixing, Zhao Yun, and Ma Chao, were flying in front, weapons flying up and down in their hands, killing the Jurchen army until they howled like ghosts and wolves.
"Ding dong, it has been detected that Huo Qubing has entered the state of divine power. The force is +7. The base force is 100. The current force has increased to 107."
"Ding dong, it has been detected that Yang Zaixing has entered the iron-blooded state, the force is +7, the base force is 101, and the current force has increased to 108."
"Ding dong, it has been detected that Lu Wenlong has entered the brave state, the force is +6, the base force is 102, and the current force has increased to 108."
"Ding dong, it has been detected that Zhao Yun has entered the heroic state, his force is +7, his base force is 100, and his current force has increased to 107."
"Ding dong, it has been detected that Ma Chao has entered a powerful state, the force is +6, the base force is 100, and the current force has increased to 106."
Five fierce generals led the charge. The Sui army was as powerful as a rainbow, with horse hooves like the wind. The smoke and dust were billowing from the stampede, and the ground was shaking. They were rampaging through the Jurchen camp, as if they were entering an uninhabited land.
The Jurchen army collapsed thousands of miles away, and was stabbed by the Sui army's knights' swords, knocking them to the ground in pieces.
"Don't retreat, hold on! Hold on!"
Wanyan Aguda came to the front line under the escort of Obai and his trusted guards. He saw the Jurchen soldiers running like wildfire and running for their lives in a hurry. He couldn't help but became furious, and he stepped forward and shouted sharply.
Wanyan Aguda's prestige among the Jurchens was extremely high, and it was only by his intervention that the Jurchens were able to stabilize their panic and managed to rally to resist the Sui army's attack.
"The Wolf Lord is mighty, kill him!"
Wanyan Aguda's two nephews, Wanyanliang and Wanyande, charged forward with swords waving. They met the fierce general Yang Zaixing in the rebel army. They heard Yang Zaixing roar, and the spear danced with a cold light and stabbed out like lightning.
Wan Yanliang wailed, his throat was pierced by Yang Zaixing's gun, and he fell off his horse and died.
"Brother!"
Wan Yande's eyes turned red when he saw this, and he roared and struck Yang Zaixing with all his strength.
Yang Zaixing sneered, raised the spear in his hand, and the sword and gun collided. Wanyande was knocked back, and his body fell backwards. The door opened wide, and Yang Zaixing stabbed him with another spear and fell off his horse.
"Fire the arrow and kill the thief!"
Seeing Yang Zaixing's fierceness, Wanyan Aguda stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Jurchen crossbowmen shot at Yang Zaixing one after another.
Arrows arrived like locusts. Yang Zaixing showed no fear on his face. He waved his spear like the wind and fired arrows all over the sky. He galloped on his horse without any intention of stopping.
An arrow penetrated the gap and struck Yang Zaixing. Yang Zaixing frowned slightly, broke the arrow with his backhand, and continued to charge forward.
"There are such fierce generals in the Sui army!"
Wanyan Aguda couldn't help but sucked in a breath of air and lost his voice.
"Don't worry, Wolf Lord, I'll wait until the end to take someone else's head!"
Obai laughed loudly, clapped his horse, wielded his sword, and rode out, heading straight for Yang Zaixing.
"Ding dong, it has been detected that Obai has entered a violent state, the force is +4, the base force is 97, and the current force has increased to 101."
Ao Bai rushed out with his horse, shouting loudly and slashing wildly with his sword. Seeing this, Yang Zaixing danced his spear as fast as lightning, swung his spear horizontally among the lightning flints, and caught Obai's long knife in the air.
Amidst the loud bang, Obai's arms trembled and his body tilted. He boasted of being extremely powerful, with a look of horror on his face. He had prepared the move just now, but Yang Zaixing reacted and parried on the spur of the moment. The final result was But he did not please him. It was obvious that the martial arts of the Sui general in front of him was far superior to his own.
"kill!"
After a blow, the two generals passed by on the wrong horse. Yang Zaixing turned his horse's head, slapped the horse and mounted, thrust his spear straight, and killed Obai fiercely. Obai gritted his teeth and faced him with his sword.
Yang Zaixing roared again and again, and shot out his spear, as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, killing people with the spear.
Obai tried his best to fight, and the battle lasted for more than ten rounds. The two of them passed by the wrong horse again. At this moment, Yang Zaixing suddenly leaned back, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, half of his body fell on the saddle, and the spear followed the trend. He came out and stabbed Ao Bai in the back of his heart.
Obai thought he had survived another round, but he never expected that Yang Zaixing was so skilled in equestrian skills that he was caught off guard and stabbed in the back with a gun.
"ah!"
The sharp spear point passed through Obai's burly body, causing Obai to scream in pain, and the scream was extremely shrill.
Yang Zaixing pulled out his spear mercilessly and fired another shot with his backhand, lifting Obai's burly body off his horse and throwing him high into the sky. After a long time, he fell heavily to the ground, causing a burst of flying dust.
"Ding dong, it was detected that Yang Zaixing killed Obai. The host received 10 soul points. The current total number of soul points has increased to 607."
"Wanyan Agu beats the old dog and suffers death!"
Yang Zaixing picked up Obai, one of the top five Jurchen warriors, with a majestic spear. He pointed the tip of the spear at Wanyan Agu and hit him. Then he clamped the horse's belly with his legs and galloped out like an arrow from a string.
Wanyan Aguda's face turned pale with shock. Not to mention that he could no longer find a fierce general guard at the same level as Obai. Even if there was one, he would still be Yang Zaixing's enemy!
"Lord Wolf, General Sui is so brave that it's hard to stop him. We'd better stay away from him for now!"
The personal guards around Wanyan Aguda had no time to think about it and hurriedly protected Wanyan Aguda and fled in a hurry.
Yang Zaixing broke through the obstruction and fought his way under the central army. Seeing that Wanyan Agu had run away, he shot over the king's flag that Wanyan Agu was fighting.
Wang Qi fell to the ground with a crash, and the remaining will of the Jurchens to resist collapsed. In an instant, they dispersed and fled in all directions.
The Sui cavalry galloped in the camp, slashing and stabbing as if they were in an uninhabited land. The Sui cavalry who were confident in their archery skills from a distance opened their bows and set arrows to kill the Jurchen soldiers.
The Jurchen soldiers fled in embarrassment, and were killed by the Sui army. Corpses were scattered all over the field, and blood flowed into rivers. They fell to the ground in patches like wheat fields blown by strong winds.
"Where can Wanyan Aguda go? Get off your horse and be bound quickly, and I will spare your life!"
Wanyan Aguda fled in a hurry under the protection of a group of soldiers, but the Sui army was like dog-skin plaster that could not be shaken off no matter how hard it was. If they avoided this wave, another pair would appear from nowhere soon.
With a thunderous roar, the brave general Lu Wenlong brandished his two spears, stabbed the general in an oblique direction and struck Wanyan Agu directly.
"Protect the Wolf Lord!"
Most of the close guards around Wanyan Aguda were members of the Wanyan clan. Seeing Lu Wenlong's menacing approach, Wanyan Gou, Wanyan Chong, Wanyan Boyan, and Wanyan Shan rushed towards Lu Wenlong with a roar.
Lu Wenlong sneered, and danced his spears from left to right, like a flying dragon running towards a python, but he saw the hard layers of the spears all over the sky. In just ten rounds, Wanyan Chong and Wanyan Shan were knocked off the horse by Lu Wenlong's spear stabbed in the heart. Yan Boyan was stabbed in the shoulder by a gun, fell to the ground and was trampled to pieces by a random horse.
"Grandpa Han, please spare your life!"
Wanyan Gou was very timid, so he rushed over because of the large number of people. Who would have thought that Lu Wenlong was so brave and could send all his companions to the west so quickly. He was immediately frightened to death. He dropped his weapon and leaned on the saddle, shouting for mercy.
