The sharp arrows fell like rain in the sky. In the horrifying gazes of the soldiers behind, Wang Yue opened his arms and lowered his head...

Then he was flooded by the rain of arrows.

"hero!"

Wang Yuan, who had reached the middle of the floating bridge, turned around and exclaimed in a regretful tone.

The cavalrymen who were all on the bridge beside him were also looking at Wang Yue, who was tied into a hedgehog with the gaze that seemed to be looking at a martyr.

Even the cavalry on the opposite side began to slow down.

Of course, they slowed down because the bridge head was surrounded by mud on both sides of the river beach, and only the road blocked by Wang Yue was accessible in the middle, so even though thousands of troops were galloping, they could only slow down here and then gathered into a column of up to four or five cavalry. The Xi cavalrymen who were gathering all looked at the guy who had at least fifty arrows with shocking eyes.

The latter still lowered his head.

He also still spread his arms and did not move. His two maces stretched horizontally to both sides, and his head was lowered to the ground.

The Xi cavalry in front slowly moved forward and soon arrived in front of him. A cavalry carefully extended his cone gun...

Suddenly, Wang Yue raised his head.

The next moment he roared like a roaring tiger.

The cavalry trembled with fear, and at the same time, the dull sound of breaking through the air came. The huge mace swept across the waist, and he flew out of the horse's back instantly with the splash of flesh and blood.

"Prince Taishan is here, and those who want to die will come!"

Wang Yue howled.

The next moment seems like a hedgehog...

To be precise, he was like a porcupine and started killing wildly with two maces.

The mud on both sides protected his flanks. On the narrow road, the Xi cavalry could only move forward in four or five cavalry in parallel. He ignored any attack and just needed to smash it. No matter what was appearing in front of him, it was a war horse, a sword, a gun or a head, he only needed to wave his mace to smash it. The flesh and blood splattered, the corpses piled up, and the blood scattered into a river. He was a fortress alone, and a man was a fortress that could not be opened by ten thousand men. Everything that tried to rush through turned into dead bodies piled up under his feet.

The cavalrymen on the bridge immediately cheered.

They looked at Wang Yue, who was a pile of dead bodies with a worshiping gods, as the setting sun shone like a bloody halo.

"Cross the bridge!"

Wang Yuan yelled among them.

"Cross the bridge, the general is a god. Let's not cause trouble for the general!"

Gao Jie immediately woke up and waved his cone gun in his hand and shouted.

Indeed, their reinforcements were useless, and Wang Yue blocked the road with his dead bodies in a blink of an eye.

The Xi cavalry behind had already begun to rush down the mud on both sides and tried to attack him from both wings, but the silt and shallow water there almost made the cavalry trapped. At this time, the best choice was to cross the bridge to the north shore as quickly as possible, and then wait on the shore for Wang Yue to cross the bridge. The latter could already evacuate at this time, and dozens of dead bodies of people and war horses were enough to block the passage in a short time.

Even the Xi cavalry behind had to dismount. They could only attack him by climbing up the piles of dead bodies on foot.

All the cavalrymen accelerated and rushed to the north shore nearly half a mile away, along with Wang Yuan.

The soldiers who were left at the bridge were piled up on the bridge and were preparing to ignite the pontoon bridge.

And just when they reached the middle of the bridge, Wang Yue, who had turned blood red, finally killed the Xi cavalry and dared not move forward.

"War without fighting, retreat without retreat, what do you want?"

His howl sounded again.

The Xi cavalry still did not dare to move forward, but just shot him with arrows on the opposite side.

"When I returned to Li Bao, the enemy of the Xi people was the Jurchen. You don't want to avenge the people who died, but instead drive them to die for the Southern Dynasty for their own personal gain. What are the faces facing him underground?"

Wang Yue roared.

Huilibao is Xiao Gan’s name.

Of course Xiao Gan didn't answer him...

Xiao Gan couldn't squeeze in from behind, but the cavalry did look much more sad.

They were actually facing the front line of Jurchen. The positions of these people were roughly equivalent to those Mongolian tribes outside the Great Wall at the end of the Ming Dynasty. After passing Gubeikou, they entered the territory of the Xi people. The Liao Kingdom established the Xi Palace to rule the six tribes, and the Xi Palace was stationed in Dading Prefecture, Zhongjing, which is Ningcheng. The entire mountainous area of ​​Rehe, including some areas in western Liaoning, was the settlement area of ​​Liudu Xi. The Xi King Xiao Gan was actually conferred by Yelu Chun. He was not Emperor Tianzuo. The Xi King named by Emperor Tianzuo was Xiao Xiamo.

Previously, the Jurchens captured Zhongjing, and Xiao Xiamo led the remnants to retreat to the Chengde area, and then was surrounded by Nianhan and finally had to surrender.

But then the Jurchens wiped out the six Xis.

The entire Bird tribe was almost completely destroyed.

After that, the Xi people either surrendered or resisted resolutely, while Xiao Gan represented the firm resistance to that part.

In the end, they failed, and the name Xiren disappeared completely from history.

"When you go back to Libao, you want to resist the Jurchens, we Han people want to resist the Jurchens, and the Khitans also want to resist the Jurchens. We have a common enemy, why do we kill each other? The Southern Dynasties had money and food, but you were the most lacking in money and food. After all, the Southern Dynasties would not covet your pastures in the mountains and forests, but the Jurchens wanted to kill you, but now they just didn't care about killing you. Once they deal with Tianzuo and Han Qingmin, do you still want to resist them in the mountains and forests in isolation?

Wang hereby advises you to figure out who is your enemy.

Now we have a chance to unite, but if we continue to fight each other, we can only give in to the Jurchens. We Han people don’t care. We have the entire Southern Dynasty behind us. Even if Youyan is gone, we have the Great Wall of Water behind us. But where can you Xi people go?"

Wang Yue roared.

After saying that, he walked up to the floating bridge with an arrow in his arms and mace with his mace.

The Xi cavalry behind did not continue to attack him, and shooting him was useless. This guy was like an immortal monster.

They all came from fighting on the battlefield, and they knew very well that these arrows would not be completely blocked by armor...

"What's this, Wolverine?"

Wang Yue, who walked across the floating bridge, was talking to himself.

He was clearly feeling the strange feeling of his muscles squeezing out the arrow bit by bit.

Of course he was injured. He had more than sixty arrows on his body. No matter how strong the cold forging armor was, it was not a full-body armor. The defense of this armor was not perfect enough. It was indeed fine on his head, and there was nothing wrong with the heart protection glass on his chest, but arrows on his arms, legs, even on his stomach, and waist. However, the ghost obviously gave him a certain degree of self-healing ability. He had guessed last time that although this ability was not instantly completed like Wolverine, the wound healing speed was also exaggerated.

At this moment, the muscles of these wounds were constantly pushing the deep arrows outwards.

Although it is not fast, it can be felt clearly.

It is estimated that until dark, these wounds will be fully recovered.

After all, these arrows are not deeply pierced. The defense of a layer of cold forged armor and a layer of chain mail is enough to resist cavalry bows. These arrows are just a fish that will inevitably appear because of too many numbers.

If there are two layers of cold forged armor, it will be basically free of damage.

Of course, it is better to have a full body armor.

But in that case, his war horse could no longer carry it.

Wang Yue was thinking randomly and walked through the half-mile long floating bridge. While he stepped onto the north shore, Gao Jie lit the fire-burning objects piled up on the bridge, and the raging fire rose up instantly.

Xiao Gan's subordinates had also walked to the middle of the bridge. They silently cut off the pontoon bridge under their feet outside the range of the bow and arrows here to prevent the fire from spreading to the entire bridge. As long as Wang Yue did not cut off the iron chains that fixed the pontoon bridge, it would only take some time to repair it. But no matter what, today or even tomorrow, they would not have the chance to rescue Xijin City, which is close to him.

Foreign players from this city have been temporarily cut off.

Of course, this cut-off will not take too long.
Chapter completed!