The strongest world crossing

Among the Jin army, Wanyan Zhen suddenly grabbed the longbow from the archers, put on the bow and drew the string, and aimed the arrow at Ye Zhen who was beating the drum to cheer him on!

"squeak"

The bowstring was pulled into a grand slam, and the bow was already overwhelmed, but Wan Yanzhen pulled the bowstring by three points again!

The fingertips have been cut by the bowstring, and blood drips down the tendonstring.

"boom!"

The longbow broke, and the deadly arrow shot out!

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Under the beating of the drum, when he heard the sound of screaming approaching instantly, Luo Yi let out a roar, and as soon as his blood opened, the long-handled sword in his hand slashed out at that point of cold light with extreme speed!

However, the speed of this arrow was frighteningly fast. Luo Yi reacted quickly, but the long knife was still a bit short.

Heartbroken, Luo Yi turned his head to look at Ye Zhen, and an arrow was quietly suspended in the air, three feet away from the Holy One!

Thinking of the birth of the holy dragon and the blessing of the gods, Luo Yi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the long-handled sword in his hand shook!

He roared, "Long live the Holy One! Long live the Great Song Kingdom!"

The black armor had arrived, and he stepped forward, rushing towards the Jin army.

suddenly!Ye Zhen roared angrily.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the war drum shattered, Ye Zhen jumped down, picked up a long knife from the sea of ​​blood, and rushed to kill with Wanjun!

Swords and axes flashed, limbs flew, and blood rained down to the extreme!

Ye Zhen's sword was cutting through the river of blood, and stepped straight towards Wanyan Zhen, blood splashing everywhere.

If you meet Ye Zhen, there is no golden soldier with the head still there, only hundreds of feet, trapped in the formation, rushing to kill!

Wanyan was really sad, even though the number of the enemy was more than twice that of the enemy, Erlang was unable to fight because of his lack of fighting spirit!

"kill!"

Wan Yanzhen pulled out the golden sword bestowed by the Golden Emperor on his waist, pulled the reins tight and rode his horse, and ran towards Ye Zhen!

In this game, there is no chess to play. He would rather die in battle than fall into the hands of the enemy and turn into a pawn of the enemy Song Dynasty!

Among the thousands of troops, Ye Zhen stood in the blood river, stretched out his right palm, and an arrow pierced the sky and fell into the palm of his hand.

"boom!"

The river of blood exploded, and Ye Zhen rose from the ground, rushing towards Wanyan Zhen.

The arrow is still there, but it's just soaked in blood, but Wanyanzhen's head is flying high with the blood, and the feeling of going to death is still on his face!

"Big guy!"

Looking at Gao Fei's head, Jin Bing exclaimed in surprise.

Chapter 105 The whole country is boiling

"drive!"

"Eight hundred miles, hurry up! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

In Lin'an Mansion, after entering the Azure Dragon Gate, a messenger rushed towards the imperial city at top speed!

The people on the side of the road speculated about what happened. The army had just set out for three days, and even if they traveled fast all the way, they had only just arrived at Kaifeng Mansion at most.

At this moment, eight hundred li is in a hurry, so something must have happened.

Thinking of this, the people's hearts were slightly cold, and they were concerned about the safety of the Holy One, so they unconsciously followed the messengers and walked towards the imperial city.

When more and more people gathered outside the gate of the imperial city, they saw the bright yellow dragon flag still hanging high above the imperial city.

However, Prime Minister Chun Jun appeared at the top of the city, holding a piece of blood-stained battle report in his hand.

Afraid that the guesses in their hearts would become reality, suddenly, a group of people knelt down, shouting sadly in their eyes, "Pure appearance, is the Holy One okay?"

Hearing this, before Chun Jun could reply, other common people who were afraid of losing such a wise king also knelt down one after another, shouting anxiously, "May I ask if Your Majesty Chunxiang is well?"

The life of the people is always difficult, but for more than two years, every change in the Song Dynasty has been seen and remembered by the people.

Especially during the Tang and Tang dynasties, the ups and downs were clear and bright, and there was no longer a scene where the life of a commoner was not as good as a dog in the past.

Someone was wronged and imprisoned wrongly, and his wife yelled and cursed in front of Yushi's mansion with the ambition of dying.

Not only was this move not punished, but it was even thoroughly investigated layer by layer, but it returned justice to the woman.

In the past, if such a move happened, the nine clans would be punished!

Also, after the census and all registrations are made, as long as you are a citizen of the Song Dynasty, unless you are really lazy, as long as your life is difficult, you can find the local yamen.

Registered in the register, after the Minister of the Ministry of Households stamps the red seal, he can receive rice grain for up to 20 consecutive years.

With such a wise king, the people of the Song Dynasty would rather not accept their homeland than to have anything good or bad about the saint.

"Hahaha"

Seeing his master's deep hearts, Chunjun burst out laughing, but felt relieved for his master.

Sui stood by the wall and said loudly, "Battle reports from the Northern Expeditionary Army!"

"Kaifeng, break!"

Chunjun is just three words, and the faces of the people underground instantly became complicated, with a natural pride in disbelief, and a hint of relief hidden in it, which finally turned into ecstasy!

"Kaifeng is broken! The emperor has captured Kaifeng!"

"Great! Your Majesty is safe and sound, Buddha blesses you"

"God bless me Da Song, God bless me Da Song!"

The people rushed to tell them away, and the entire Lin'an Mansion was instantly filled with news that the army had captured Kaifeng!

There were those who wailed loudly, and those who wept with joy, but many more fell to the ground and knelt down to pray for their lord, Ye Zhen.

But the common people have one thing in common, they all have tears in their eyes.

Suddenly, a person in the martial arts chanted, "Dare to ask Chunxiang, can you mention in the letter how the Holy Majesty led an army to break through Kaifeng City, and how he resisted the 20 golden soldiers?"