The iron rod, more than ten meters long and thicker than the arm, swept across the Jin soldiers' array.

What's even more terrible is that Wang Xiao's control and observation ability are particularly strong. He accurately controlled the angle, and the rotating iron rod was almost swept towards the Jin soldiers' head.

A series of watermelon bursts passed, and the Jin soldiers who suddenly tried to entangle Wang Xiao and reload the crossbow and bought time for the crossbow, fell down one by one.

Wang Xiao flashed and came to the extremely frozen and strong land on the north shore, and raised his hand to grab the iron stick that had already declined after the continuous impact.

"Dots, please feel what despair is."

With a stick in my hand, Wang Xiao, who is the one in the world, angrily shouted, "Look at the power of Ruyi Golden Cudgel!"

The long iron rod is waving, and this is the real thing that you will die if you are next to each other, and you will die if you are touched.

No matter how many layers of armor the Jin soldiers were wearing, they could not effectively defend themselves.

Although it cannot stretch and contract easily, in Wang Xiao's opinion, the iron rod in his hand is not much worse than the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

At least that's what he thinks himself.

A swing of the iron rod makes a circle of people take off. If the Jin soldiers want to counterattack, long-range archery is useless, and they can't rely on the fight in close combat.

When there is no way, morale is depressed.

Although more and more Jin soldiers were surrounded, they had no choice but to deal with Wang Xiao before he was exhausted or the iron rod was twisted and deformed.

After a muffled sound of "bang~", a crossbow was smashed into pieces by Wang Xiao. The splattered wood chips made the surrounding Jin soldiers cry.

The iron stick swung around in his hand, and more than a dozen Jin soldiers broke their bones and scattered blood and fell to the ground.

After losing two or three hundred troops in succession, the Jin soldiers obviously calmed down.

Although they had not retreated yet, they also avoided the range that the iron rod in Wang Xiao's hand could reach as much as possible.

Then he started shooting arrows constantly, using this method to maintain his morale that was about to collapse.

The casualties are not large, compared to this Jin soldiers with thousands of thousands, it is just a few casualties.

But there is no way to break the defense of the opponent, and even the fur cannot be damaged. This kind of thing will greatly damage morale.

Wang Xiao stood there with a stick in his hand, looking like a fairy-like man who didn't care about sharp arrows. But in fact, the consumption of such pretentiousness is very large.

No matter how much internal strength he has, he will be exhausted. So after installing for a while, he held the iron stick stained with blood and various fragments and rushed into the Jin army formation again.

Wang Xiao ignored it and specially picked places with a lot of people to rush in. When he rushed in, he swung his stick and smashed it everywhere and swept it everywhere.

With powerful power and strong iron rods, the result is that the golden soldiers are finished one after another.

No matter how powerful the army is, it cannot withstand the current situation.

Even if the Jin soldiers here are all from Wanyan Loushi, they can't do it.

When Wang Xiao threw a man who was afraid of death and was riding a horse and wielding a hammer into the sky, the Jin soldiers around him fell into silence for a moment, and then fled in all directions.

Faced with such enemies that cannot be injured, they are really scared.

There are more and more casualties, and it is still in this environment at this moment. Morale collapse is inevitable.

A Jin soldier general who was over thirty years old, screamed and scolded the defeated soldiers, and even wielded his sword to kill him.

Unfortunately, nothing is useful. Once the escape begins, no one can stop it except nature.

The angry roaring golden general suddenly felt empty in front of him and looked up in confusion.

The first thing I saw was an iron rod that had obviously been bent, followed by Wang Xiao standing in front of him.

He didn't talk nonsense, and gritted his teeth and raised his sword in his hand, rushed forward two steps and slashed hard at Wang Xiao's neck.

He stretched out his two fingers to pinch the blade, and Wang Xiao asked in confusion, "You seem to have a great hatred for me? Who are you?"

"I am Wanyan Huo Girl!" The golden general who gritted his teeth and wanted to push the sword roared angrily.

"oh."

When Wang Xiao heard this name, he suddenly understood.

No wonder I am so angry with myself. It turns out that it is Wanyan Loushi's son.

It is strange that you are not angry when facing the enemy who killed your father.

"You are also interesting." Wang Xiao smiled and said, "I can understand your feelings, but those unjust souls who have died under your father and son over the years cannot understand."

The revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable, and it is understandable that Wanyan Huo’s daughter seeks revenge on her.

However, the hatred of the wronged souls under their command must also be understood.

Wanyan Huo's girl was not stupid either. Seeing that she could not take back her sword, she knew that she could not run away at this time. She simply let go of her hand, took a short axe from behind her back, and slashed at Wang Xiao's head again.

Decisive, decisive, and firm in mind.

The most appropriate choice can be made in the face of desperate situations, and it is worthy of being the elite tempered by many years of military forces.

Then, Wanyan Huo's woman felt her eyes spinning, and then she hit the cold land on the north shore heavily.

The last memory in the eyes is the scene of a headless corpse falling heavily to the ground.

Not all Jin soldiers chose to escape. About one hundred guards of Wanyan Loushi and his son chose to fight to the death.

After Wang Xiao used an iron stick to smash the armor on their bodies one by one, the previously lively river beach finally became quiet.

He smashed several abandoned crossbows and looked at the Jin soldiers camp where people shouted and horses neighed in the distance, and the fires soared into the sky. Wang Xiao finally could take a breath.

Wang Xiao, who was still on the ground and pinched his waist with both hands, thought in his mind, how great it would be if he could have a real Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

The Jin soldiers who were smashed around were only hundreds of times killed, and the iron rod was already twisted and turned out to be incredible. The quality was really worrying.

He looked at Wanyan Huo's head, went forward and picked up his war horse, turned around and walked towards the south bank.

After all, it is only one thousand households, plus six or seven hundred Jin soldiers. The harvest is pretty good.

Wang Xiao regarded the raid of Jin soldiers as his daily work and came to harvest when he had time.

Don’t look at only a few hundred people every time, but over time, it will be fatal.

After ten days and half a month, there will be a thousand households missing.

How many real Jin people can have? How can they withstand Wang Xiao's so exhaustion?

In addition to these, the mental and morale blow was even heavier.

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After all, no matter how they deal with it, they cannot hurt Wang Xiao.

Faced with such an enemy, the Jin soldiers who could only die but could not fight back could of course not withstand it.

If you want to deal with Wang Xiao, you either concentrate a large number of crossbows to lure him to get close to them and then shoot together. His body-protecting true energy cannot withstand such powerful crossbow arrows.

Another thing is to assemble a real army to completely surround Wang Xiao and consume countless lives. He can kill him when he is exhausted. Of course, the premise is that Wang Xiao will not just escape.

These two methods are the best choices in this environment.

The iron rod was paid, and Wang Xiao threw it down directly.

After riding a horse across the river, I took a few horses and a cart there and returned to Bianliang City staggeringly.

When facing the head of Wanyan Huo Nu, the monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty were a little numb.

From the beginning of Olubu to the current living daughter. So many Jin people were dealt with by Wang Xiao, the emperor and ministers of the Song Dynasty also went from the beginning to the numbness of their expressions.

When Wang Xiao entered the city, the palace was in full swing, and the actors were basically in place.

"Those golden men ran away when they saw me, it was so boring..."

"It's just this Wanyan Living Girl, I'm not going to die for revenge for my father..."

"After killing this beast, I wandered around the Jin people camp for a long time, but no one dared to step forward..."

Listening to Wang Xiao's boasting, many ministers who had to come to court in the cold wind early in the morning started yawning.

Once the crisis outside is temporarily resolved, they will immediately transform into the previous state of fighting for power and profit, living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death.

In fact, even when the Jin soldiers besieged the city, they did this. At most, they were slightly restrained.

Now listening to Wang Xiao boasting about the results of the battle, it is because he is an immortal master to give face.

If it were Zhao Song's military ministers, they would have spitted over and called on people to pull them out and beat them.

There is no way, the martial officials of the Song Dynasty in this era were so unrestrained. In the eyes of scholars and officials, they were like pigs and dogs.

Don’t blame the Song army for not fighting hard. Why do they have to steal everything from these people who usually want to die when fighting?

When Wang Xiao saw this scene, his words changed the subject.

He looked at the two emperors with a serious expression, "Two Your Majesties, I am bored and I will go through the inspection randomly in the golden tent."

"You know that I am not interested in gold, silver and jewelry, so I searched for some copywriting letters. I originally just thought it was interesting, but I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains."

He took out a stack of letters that had been prepared long ago and threw them to Zhao Ji and his son, "You can see for yourself."

Zhao Ji, who had been partying all night before, picked up the letter while yawning.

After reading only a few lines of words, I suddenly stood up, and the dark circles on my face became even more gloomy.

Zhao Huan on the side also looked similar.
To be continued...