Zhang Shixun looked at them coldly through his mask and said after a while, "Do you understand? What you did today has sown the seeds of disaster for your Wanyan family. In a few years, the fate of the Jin Dynasty's royal family will be much more miserable than that of the Zhao Song Dynasty. The once powerful Wanyan family will fall into a catastrophic disaster. The Wanyan clan will be exterminated, their wives and daughters will be treated as playthings, and their suffering will be horrific..."
"Shut up!"
"What nonsense!"
Nianhan and Wuliebu shouted at the same time.
Wuliebudao said: "My Great Jin Kingdom has powerful soldiers and horses, sweeping across the world. We are the most powerful tribe in this land. No one can defeat us."
Zhang Shixun shouted coldly, mockingly saying, "For a long time, the Jurchens have lived between the White Mountains and the Black Waters, living a life of poverty and hunger. A few barbaric tribes put together only number a few hundred thousand people. How dare you boast so brazenly, claiming to be the most powerful tribe? Who gave you such courage?"
Without waiting for a rebuttal, he continued, "Although you may be powerful for a while now, there's no guarantee that you'll remain so forever... Olibu, what you're doing now is causing the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people. As the saying goes: God sees what you do. It's not that there won't be retribution, it's just that the time hasn't come yet. When the time comes, everything will be repaid."
Nianhan was furious. He urged his horse and rushed towards Zhang Shixun with a mace in hand.
When he got close, Nianhan raised the mace high and smashed it down on Zhang Shixun's head.
Zhang Shixun did not dodge or evade, but swung the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand. With a "clang" sound, the two weapons collided and the mace was blocked.
Nianhan felt numbness in the palm of his hand, which was something he had never experienced since he went to the battlefield.
Zhang Shixun said disdainfully, "Slave Bird, I've always heard that you're a famous and fierce general of the Jin Kingdom, but today, you're nothing special."
Niao Jianu was Nianhan's nickname. Since he became famous, no one dared to call him by this nickname except for the elders of the minority groups. Unexpectedly, Zhang Shixun called it out today, revealing his contempt.
"Han dog! Come again."
Nianhan roared, raised his mace, and smashed it down on Zhang Shixun's head.
Zhang Shixun easily pushed the Bluetooth stick aside, then stabbed it into Nianhan's chest.
Nianhan did not expect that his movements were so quick, and he quickly moved his upper body away, barely avoiding the stab.
Zhang Shixun's body has been transformed several times in the medical cabin. Now it is much stronger than before. In addition, the armor he wears has an exoskeleton, which is equivalent to adding another accessory.
No matter how strong Nianhan was, he was no match for him.
Next, it was Zhang Shixun who attacked, with his Fang Tian Hua Ji unfolded, one move after another.
Nianhan was caught in a dilemma and could only defend himself but had no power to fight back.
Wulibu, who was standing behind him, saw something was wrong and quickly waved his hands to his subordinates: "Go! Kill him!"
These subordinates had been waiting impatiently. When they heard Wuliebu's order, they rushed over with shouts, surrounded Zhang Shixun, and aimed all kinds of weapons at him.
Zhang Shixun was not afraid at all. He waved the Fangtian Huaji in his hand, covering his body tightly.
Wulibu, who was holding the line from behind, was secretly frightened.
Zhang Shixun was an extremely powerful man. Even though seven or eight of the most powerful generals of the Jin Dynasty surrounded him and attacked him, they were unable to do anything to him. He even had time to fight back. How brave was he?
This person cannot be kept alive and must be killed.
Wuli didn't want to stop here, so he took the bow from the saddle and drew an arrow from the quiver with his right hand.
At this moment, a scream was heard in the field, and a Jin general was knocked off his horse by Zhang Shixun.
When Wu Li saw his men dying, he became very anxious and drew his bow and shot an arrow at Zhang Shixun.
At such a close distance, Zhang Shixun had no time to dodge, and the arrow hit him right in the chest.
Wulibu was delighted at first, but then turned into depression.
There was no other reason. Although the arrow hit Zhang Shixun, it did not cause any damage.
The arrow bounced off his armor.
Zhang Shixun parried Nianhan's mace and jokingly said, "Wulibu, as a marshal of the Jin Dynasty, you actually committed such a despicable act as a sneak attack. It is truly despicable."
Wulibu snorted coldly, "Zhang Shixun, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't escape our grasp today. Just surrender obediently. We in the Great Jin Kingdom treat warriors well."
Zhang Shixun said, "These few shrimp soldiers and crab generals can't do anything to me. Just wait and see."
As he spoke, he stabbed at Nianhan.
Just as Nianhan was about to dodge on his horse, he felt his right arm go numb, as if his entire arm was no longer his own, and his mace fell off his horse.
He was greatly alarmed and rode away.
Zhang Shixun smiled lightly, "Nianhan, don't run away! Take my halberd."
As he spoke, he aimed at Nianhan and pulled the trigger on the Fang Tian Hua Ji. A bullet silently penetrated Nianhan's buttocks.
Nianhan screamed and fell off his horse.
All the Jurchens present were shocked and rushed forward to rescue. Even Wuliebu, who was behind, urged his horse to come over.
Nianhan was the western marshal of the Great Jin Kingdom and had made outstanding contributions. If he died here, everyone present would be in trouble.
Zhang Shixun did not take the opportunity to attack, but sat upright on his horse and watched the Jurchens busy themselves.
It’s not that he didn’t want to take advantage of the victory and attack, but he was stopped by Wang Dong.
"Shixun, killing Wuliebu and Nianhan is easy, but letting them die like this would be too easy for them. If you want revenge, you must defeat them completely and make them experience the process of going from peak to failure. Everything we did to the Song Dynasty today must be repeated on them. This is the most satisfying way to take revenge..."
Wang Dong talked for a long time, but his purpose was to slowly torture the Jurchens until they were wiped out.
"Old Wang, the Jin army's eastern and western marshals are both here. If we kill them, the Jin army will be leaderless, and we can win the battle."
"Let me ask you, where are the soldiers? Do you have any soldiers?"
"This..." Zhang Shixun remained silent.
He really had no soldiers, and the National Defense Army in Taihang Mountains would not arrive for a while. Even if they arrived, they would only have a few thousand soldiers, which was not enough to face the Jin army of more than 100,000.
"Even if you kill Olib and Nianhan, there will definitely be someone in the Jin army to replace them, such as Jiemu, Wanyan Loushi... Oh, speaking of Wanyan Loushi, this guy is not ordinary. He is the Jurchen God of War and can make babies stop crying. Coincidentally, Wanyan Loushi is currently in the Jurchen army. If he becomes the commander-in-chief, we will have a hard time fighting."
"The problem isn't who will become the Jin army's commander. Olibu and Nianhan have already achieved success and fame, satisfied their ambitions, and are about to return triumphantly. If someone else were to take over, he might, in order to establish his military achievements, resort to the pretext of revenge for Olibu and Nianhan and even commit massacres. Remember, Kaifeng is still in their hands."
While the two were talking on the radio, Wuliebu came riding over. He jumped off his horse, separated the others, squatted down to check, and saw that Nianhan's eyes were tightly closed. He couldn't help but panic, shook his shoulder and said, "Nianhan, wake up!"
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