Vol 12 Chapter 576: Goodbye to the hero of the 1st generation

Among the courtyards, the leaves are flying. The positive charge of the two men made a huge noise in the first place. The darts and the slabs rushed through the shadows of the leaves, squeaking, and the silver sorcerer could smash the bow. He had a bleed line on the body of a Greenwood Warrior. On the other side, a warrior armed with a steel whip smashed the Jurchen Guard. On the trunk of the big tree, a whip smashed his forehead, and more warriors rushed to the side, and the big tree rang.
Shi Jin holds a long iron stick, waving like a dragon snake, breaking the resistance of the front warrior, head, neck, hands, feet... countless broken bones hard into the defensive circle of the Jurchen Guardian In, you have to launch a road directly.
Zuo Wenying ran on the roof, his body swayed down the darts, and the Jurchen's bow and arrow also brushed upwards. She jumped toward the courtyard and stabbed in front of her. She was shrunk and straight. In the middle of the gun, the double-knife fluttered, and the blood was shining. The arms and long guns flew around, and the slender blade brushed across the throat. Around her body, the blood sprang with the knife and the light swirled in the air.
The man named Flow was holding a single knife and came from the crowd. This kind of gentleman who is a servant around Zhou Wei at this time is stepping on a slow and fast pace. Only in the moment of picking up the enemy, the body will suddenly burst open. His movements are simple and rapid, and the knife is light. If electricity, the trend between the direct focus on the key, often swaying, the other arm or throat has been disconnected.
More people companions around the companions, trying to tear open the crowd in the first time, straight to the sticky. But the seventy or eighty female guards who can defend in the courtyard are not mediocre. The first time when the conflict is over, a lot of blood begins to bloom, and the female true guard falls. Among the Greenwood people, some people were blocked and shot at the first time. A heavy shot of Mo Yan’s life, directly slamming the attack of two tall green forest hackers, the heavy gun waving, the bang of a person’s cheeks.
As the first warrior under Zong Han. He is endless, and his shooting is simple but fierce. The second Greenwood Hawker took advantage of his incompetent short-armed melee. He was swept away by a fist and slammed into the pillar next to the courtyard, vomiting blood and falling to the ground. And next to it, Zuo Wenying killed a road. Suddenly, her double knife was attacked by electric power. Mo Yan was holding a heavy gun in the world, and quickly retreated in a hurry, and the speed of pulling off was already rushed from the rear. The short gun was brushed from the back of Mo Yan’s life. Zuo Wenying’s offensive was slightly sluggish. Mo Yan’s heavy shot was a slap in the face, and he slammed down with a violent wind.
Zuo Wenying rolled toward the rear, and the heavy gun landed, and the bluestone on the ground was cracked, and the dust and gravel splashed. Mo Yan’s "ah" screamed. The heavy gun shoveled along the ground, Zuo Wenying continued to fly toward the rear, and behind the death of Mo Yan. Pulling out the speed brush and waving his second steel gun, the steel gun smashed away and went straight to Zuo Wenying.
At the moment when Zuo Wenying leaped, another figure rushed from the side, kicking the steel gun that flew from the skies, it was Zu Wenying's husband. Mo Yan was a heavy gun. Fu Lu grabbed the flying steel gun, together with his double knife in his hand, and again fluttered Zuo Wenying's double knife. There were countless collisions with the heavy guns of Mo Yan’s life, when both sides formed a point. Fulu turned around and threw the steel gun out of the most violent momentum.
The steel gun almost screamed in front of the door of Mo Yan, so that he suddenly escaped, and then flew straight to the Yan Zonghan in the main hall. Zonghan’s side was filled with a flying gun, and silver surgery shot two arrows along the side. At the same time, seven or eight soldiers swooped from the side.
More than 30 Greenwooders and 70-80 Jurchen Guards broke out in the first time, but the stretch of blood continued to extend toward the main hall. With the impact of the first-class master of the Wu Dynasty as a striker, I almost stopped at the first time. At the rear gate, the unrecognizable Jurchen guards were rushing to the rear of the Greenwooders.
In the fierce fight that was launched in the first time, Yan Zonghan’s drink suddenly sounded:
Kill him! Stop him! Left!

It was on the left side of the courtyard facing Zonghan, and a figure was silently coming under the eaves. There is also natural defense on this side, but the most powerful confrontation point is still in the center of the courtyard. This figure moves quickly, and several Jewish guards who contacted him fell. Just a moment ago, a man named Chi The fairy Jurion will slash his knife to him, and he will be close to him. The body of the red fairy is constantly retreating, almost exceeding the front line of the impact.
This almost silent scene should not have caused too much attention, but after Yan Zonghan was full of battles, he was surprised to notice the strangeness here. In the retreat of the red fairy, an arrow that can be brushed by silver surgery shot in the past. When he heard Zonghan’s order, the next five or six Jurchen warriors also approached, and in the next moment, a bang rang out through the courtyard. Among them, the red fairy was almost torn into two pieces by the belly of the man, and the flesh and blood fluttering in the sky, flew to the eyes of the Jurchen Warrior.
These Jurchens are also warriors who have been killed. They see the flesh and blood exploding, but they don’t hide. The long guns and the big knives go straight to the flesh and blood to kill the past. At the same time, a large copper rifle jumped out from the rear, and the trembling sound of "叮" grew from a small abruptness to a long scorpion like a dragon.
The weapon flew out and the arm was broken. The body of the two Jurchen warriors suddenly lost a large flesh and blood. One person disappeared from the arm and the other half of the lower abdomen was hollowed out, as if the fierce beast took life away from them. The other two flew out, one person was directly hit on the ground, the neck bones were folded, and the tall figure had already rushed out in the sea, and rushed to the main hall of the Taoist temple.
The two Jurchen warriors in front of them slashed at the attacking figure, but their bodies flew with the figure. Silver can be a fast archery, and every arrow is like a rock, flying backwards.
The nerves of the people in the courtyard were tightened to the extreme in an instant. At this time, there were more than a dozen female guards in front of the main hall. They all rushed up, and the rear, Mo Yan was carrying a heavy gun and rushing. The rod of mixed copper rifle spurted out to the front of more than a dozen Jurchen guards, and then slammed it a little, and slammed back and forth, and Mo Yan was armed with a gun. With a bang, he was in a stagnation, and the other side took the big gun and rushed to the front of the Jurchen Guard.
A big gun was waving, and the entire stabbing gun was beaten. The two Jurchen's arms were broken by a fierce touch. In the rear, Mo Yan slammed into the world and rushed over. The rod-shaped copper pistol slammed back, and he slammed it, and then pushed the force of the whole body toward the other side.
The distance was suddenly close, and Mo Yan was released from the world. Directly slamming toward the other side, this punch hit the other side, his face also slammed a bit, and then it was a whirlwind, the two are almost fast and crazy punches. Two long-range guns flew in the Jurchen Guardian group. When the second fist was reached, Mo Yan’s life had already seen the face of the person in front of him. It was a face that could not be distinguished, and all of them had to be made, and the eyes were red and bloody. The face seems to be filled with the word "anger", endless anger and killing. Even the moment that Mo Yan saw the world, I felt a little chilly because of the face in front of me. It is like the Ming Wang who came to the temple. After this glimpse, the other party’s fierce head slammed directly against his door!
The two people's flying hands swayed, the ground dust splashed, and the long bow in the hands of silver surgery had been pulled to the extreme, suddenly. The wind broke into the wind. He suddenly slammed his hand and the longbow smashed in the air. The whole man was bounced out and the clothes on his left shoulder had been beaten. The flesh and blood are blurred, and the injury is heavy. When looking at it, it was the heavy gun of Mo Yan’s life, and it was deeply plunged into the walls of the hall.
As the first master of Zonghan's first master, Mo Yan has been beaten out, and the stunned Wang Mingming Wang hand-mixed copper rifle has been killed with more than ten people. His long shot left and right. The power that has just reached the extreme force will fly people from time to time. It is like an ordinary master playing a group of dogs. In a blink of an eye, this defense has also been broken. Finished Yan Sabai drinking: "Come on!" Look at the timing, and fit into a burning copper tripod in front of the side of the hall.
During the crash, the copper dinger collapsed with the raging charcoal fire. The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the copper tripod was hit on the other side of the courtyard. The fire of the sky fluttered out in front of the courtyard. Zhou Wei’s figure was armed with a long gun and swooped in toward the top of the hall. In addition to the four close-family guards in the hall, only Yan Zonghan stood with a long knife.
There are two doors next to the main hall leading to the rear of the Taoist Temple. However, as the general of the Jinjun, Wan Yanzong’s life was Wu Yong, and he did not consider leaving.
"Come on! Hands-on-"
He had a long knife and a violent drink. At the two small gates behind the Taoist temple, more than 20 soldiers flocked in. Zhou Wei took the gun and rushed, and Yan Zonghan held a long knife with more than 20 people. The old man who rushed to the front greeted him. At the rear, silver can climb from the ground, hold a long sword, and rush to the back of this terrible assassin.
The autumn wind is soft, and a large number of soldiers are rushing over here. In the courtyard, the front line that the green foresters pull up continues to extend forward, and the chaotic and amazing fighting sounds in the hall. No one can understand the extent to which the power of this assassin has reached.
After a while, it sounded loud. In the hall, Wan Yanzonghan held the knife in both hands, his body was hit in the corner, his arms were shaking, the tiger's mouth was sore, and the old man who was injured in the front was stabbing here, screaming with a fierce dragon. In front of him, the silver surgery on the left shoulder can be swooped. Another soldier was in front of the big gun. After Yan Zhanhan looked at the gun and pierced his body, the pro soldier was mad and drunk, holding both hands and piercing the body. Behind the old man, someone rushed up, and the old man ignored it. He pushed the big gun straight to finish Yan Zonghan, but the silver technique also pulled Yan Zonghan to the side, and the big gun was inserted straight into the brick wall of the corner.
"Go --"
Silver surgery can be screamed, and Yan Zonghan is pulled up, and the two rush to the small door leading to the Taoist temple. When Yan Zonghan looked back, he saw the old man let go of the rifle, punched a few feet, and flew the soldiers in the temple like a monkey.
The soldiers blocked the small door, and Yan Zonghan and silver surgery could go to the rear of the Taoist temple. For the old people who rushed into the hall, they are unable to measure the strength of the other side. It is no longer a human being. How can there be such a person in the world.
As a necessity of defense, even after the Taoist temple, there are many soldiers. At this time, soldiers are rushing here. Just after they left the hall, the old man in the hall violently jumped to the statue in the temple after he had forced his enemies, and leapt all the way. Finishing Yan Zonghan and silver surgery can only run a little, and suddenly look back. Just listening to the slamming sound, the blood-stained inhuman figure broke through the tiles of the Taoist roof and appeared in their field of vision.
The figure leaped violently and ran on the nearby wall.
At this time, in the courtyard in front of the main hall, more soldiers have already rushed in. Nearly half of the people in the green forest died, but the people in front of them have already broken through the defenses in the original courtyard and rushed into the hall. In the mad killing, they will pull out the speed, finish the face and the remaining guards to the rear of the Taoist temple.
The assassins who were at the end of the line have been surrounded by soldiers, fighting hard and trying to win a moment for the people ahead. In front, the front line is still advancing. The old man named Zhou Wei was like a of killing, and he rushed to Yan Zonghan. He pulled out of the speed and finished his face. He also rushed toward Yan Zonghan and tried to guard the main. Shi Jin waved the long gun that Zhou Yu inserted in the hall, and tore the crowd with Fu Lu, Zuo Wenying and the rest of the warriors. Kill the bleeding waves and keep moving forward.
Fighting against the war is different from the competition. Their bodies have also brought various injuries. In front of them, there are also countless injuries in Zhou Wei. However, he wields various weapons that he has received and opens his enemies. Occasionally, the long gun was thrown and the Yan Zonghan was thrown straight. The soldiers guarded Yan Zonghan and some people were pierced. Sometimes, Yan Zonghan slashed his rifle, or he was able to pull the wolf and fly to find a place to hide. However, in front of the eyes, the old man whistling, and at a certain moment, suddenly approached the distance. When the Taoist backyard and the end of Yan Zonghan were separated by a few steps, they flew. Heavy punches.
After Yan Zonghan saw the figure flying and zooming in, a horse rushed from the side. The punch and the hit on the horse, in an instant, as if the blood of the shape of a horse splashed out. The whole horse, together with the knight above, together with the finish of Yan Zonghan and silver surgery, were all smashed out and rumbling to the corner not far away. The knight was rubbed on the ground with dust and blood. When he climbed up with a golden sword, he looked at the hard-pressed Yan Zonghan and looked at the figure over there. The horror was unrelenting. It is exactly the end of Yan Yan Yin.
On the side of the Taoist backyard, Zuo Wenying and Fu Lu and others struggled to kill. However, the front of Zhou Wei was still far away. More soldiers had rushed from different places. Zuo Wenying shouted: "You throw me over. !"
Fu Lu grabbed Zuo Wenying's fierce throw, but when the woman's figure fell, she still fell into the smashing of the six or seven people. And Shi Jin waved a Jurchen warrior around him, and threw out a mixed copper pistol named "Cang Long Fu".
The sound of dragons and dragons crossed the sky, Zhou Yuchong went to Yan Xiyin and others, and caught the rifle in the middle of the road, suddenly spurting out, and the singer Wang Jian in the hands of Yan Yanyin took out with the light, together with the steel pulled away. The guns and the big knives of Yan Sai’s eight knives slammed into the rifle.
The gun with the dragon's scorpion was stunned, and Yan Xiyin retired. The steel gun that had been pulled out of the speed had already flown out, and the tiger's mouth cracked. An arrow flying nearby also hit Zhou Wei’s shoulder.
Zhou Wei was only slightly retreating. "Ah", the second shot was stabbed again toward Yan Zonghan. In his mouth, his eyes were blood, Zong Han was swaying, and Yan Yanxi was also keeping up. End Yan Sa 8 is an empty hand, and hits Zhou Qi and hits it. He only listens to a few loud noises. Zong Han’s long knife flies into the sky. His hands are completely split, and Yan Yanxi’s hands are holding the sword. The earthquake was involuntarily receded, and the teeth had been bitten full of blood.
Zong Han continued to retreat. The old man was still marching like a tiger. He slammed to the end and swept it away. He opened the side of the face and opened the door. He opened the speed of the pull-off, and the long gun was behind him and disappeared for a moment. And then jumped out from the other side.
The violent dragon slammed the eardrum and returned to the carbine! Canglong jumped up and looked up! The rushed to the face of Yan Zonghan, who was madly retreating, but the next moment, his back was already on the wall, the arrow was shot at this side, and some soldiers rushed toward Zhou Yu, and Yan Yanyin held the golden sword. Trying to kneel down.
Blood light bloomed at the tip of the gun.
......
The moment the vision is far away, the world in front of it is all blood red.
The world is like a sea of ​​bitterness, and the body is made of skin. For many years, the old man has never used this body to this extent. He knows that the limit has already arrived, or that he has already surpassed the past.
At the last moment, his eyes could not see anything, and the blood had covered everything. If possible, he just hopes to puncture the pike in his hand a little bit.
The gun punctures into the body.
Silver surgery can be squeezed in front of Zong Han, watching the long gun embedded in his shoulder, I don't know if the gun has pierced.
A soldier slammed into the old man and fell to the ground.
Dragons stop...
Zong Han looked at the blood in front of him, and the whole body was shaking.
"Haha, haha!" Finished Yan Yin, holding a long sword, violently breathing, gave him a laugh that he didn't quite understand the meaning, and then he "ah--" made a beating like a beast, the hands of Long sword, the old man holding a long gun in front, slamming down -
The battle is still going on, and the one-by-one soldiers are coming from all directions, drowning the rebel figures in this misty, autumn evening...
Heaven and Earth Gallery...

Jinghan thirteen years of autumn ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Jin Guofen east and west roads, the West Road Army led by Marshal Marshal Yan Zonghan from the Yanmenguan line south, attacking the city slightly, like no one. On the seventh day of August, the city of Zhangzhou was broken, and more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians were captured and slaughtered by the Jurchen army.
On the early ninth of August, Shaanxi heroes "iron arms" Zhou Yi Fu Lu, Zuo Wenying, Qiu Heinian and other dozens of martial arts martyrdoms stabbed the female marshal Wan Zhanhan, seriously injured the Jurchen generals more than a dozen people, exhausted, eighty years old Two years old.
The spurs of Zhou Wei and others did not affect the pace of Jurchen's southward movement. Soon after, the West Road Army led by Yan Zonghan was still marching into Taiyuan, and the East Road Army had already stepped through the three towns of Hebei and flew south. However, the impact of his death was only followed by fermentation and expansion. Even in the following years and decades, many people’s lives have been through and changed...
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