Transmigrated to the Great Song Dynasty, I became Emperor Qinzong, Zhao Huan. I flogged the buttocks of civil officials with staffs and punished military generals with planks. I selected beauties t...
With a "swish!" sound, Shuangzishan was stabbed in the back. He staggered and managed to stand with the help of his mace. At this time, there was no living Song soldier around him.
With the clatter of hooves, Wanyan Jiu and his group rushed over. The city was not suitable for cavalry combat, so Wanyan Jiu dismounted and threw the reins to his personal attendant in the bedroom next to him.
Behind Wanyan Jiu was a Song army general, Shangguan Qingyun.
Shangguan Qingyun was so ashamed when he saw Shuangzishan covered in blood that he didn't dare to meet his eyes.
"Traitor!" Shuangzishan pointed at Shangguan Qingyun angrily, and Shangguan Qingyun hid timidly behind Wanyan Jiu.
The main general arrived, and Baturu raised his ghost-head knife and rushed towards Shuangzi Mountain in order to show off in front of Wanyan Jiu.
Shuangzishan was stabbed in the back and was already unstable. As the two clashed, Shuangzishan was stabbed in the left arm again, and the golden mace in his left hand flew out of his hand.
Baturu clenched the ghost-head knife in his hand and said: "Song army soldiers are nothing but this!"
This was a great insult to him. Twin Mountains gritted his teeth, shouted and rushed forward again.
After another clash, Shuangzishan's left leg was covered in wounds and blood. He could no longer stand and could only use his mace to support himself.
Baturu spat on the ground, his face full of disdain: "Bah! Song army soldiers, nothing more than this! Wow!"
As he spoke, Baturu also rushed forward. This time he didn't want to get entangled anymore. He wanted to kill Shuangzi Mountain with one knife.
Shuangzishan stood still, and when Baturu was three or four meters away from him, he suddenly raised his long mace and thrust forward.
This move is known as "Golden Dragon Emerging from the Cave." It was the nunchaku technique of the ancestors of Twin Mountain, and countless generals have been defeated by this move.
At this time, Shuangzishan used the same trick again, and the long mace went straight through Baturu's throat.
Baturu couldn't believe what he saw before his death. He fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, raising a cloud of dust.
Wanyan Jiu was furious at the loss of a beloved general. With a clang, he drew his sword and plunged the tip of it into the heart of Shuangzi Mountain.
Shuangzishan fell on Baturu, and the long mace in his hand fell. A great general fell.