Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Throw lances! Crossbowmen, prepare!"

As Wu Song roared, the elite armored soldiers of the Tiger-Taming Army threw their short spears from behind the shield bearers!

At this distance, a close-range, short-range assault would be absolutely impossible to kill unless the opponent was heavily armored!

Moreover, the crossbowmen of the Tiger-Taming Army are ready. At this distance, even a hand crossbow would be enough to give the enemy a hard time.

Although the Jin cavalry had a certain advantage in strength, they could only swallow their pride and suffer in the face of the Fuhu Army's unreasonable fighting style!

These people are completely different from the Liao people; they're so cunning!

But before they could even have such a thought, Wu Song taught them a lesson. Although he wasn't riding a horse, Wu Song, standing on the ground, seemed to be able to draw endless power from the earth. He wielded his two monk knives like the wind, cutting down the attacking Jin cavalry one by one like harvesting wheat!

The fact that the Jurchens could so easily defeat cavalry on foot was something they never expected.

"How is this possible?"

Four strategists (hundred commanders) among the Jin cavalry were speechless with shock at Wu Song's performance. They looked at each other, exchanged several glances, and then seemed to make a difficult decision before simultaneously surrounding Wu Song!

Four horses surrounded Wu Song, circling him continuously and blocking any possible path for him.

"kill!"

The four men used their horsemanship to work together and narrowed the encirclement. Then, they simultaneously thrust their spears at Wu Song!

Even if your infantry is strong, you're still just one person! We have four spearmen here, how are you going to stop them!

"Humph."

With his twin swords flanking him, Wu Song watched as four spears thrust towards him. He snorted coldly and then began to spin around in place!

"Clang! Clang..."

The clang of metal rang out. Wu Song's spinning slash, combined with his double-edged swords that could cut through iron like mud, was simply invincible. Three spears were cut in half, and the remaining one was spared because he retreated quickly and avoided Wu Song's blade.

Seeing this, Wu Song snorted coldly, suddenly threw a dagger into the air, then stepped forward, reached out with his large hand, and with a snap of his fingers, firmly grasped the spear that he hadn't managed to cut off.

“Σ( ° △ °|||)︴”

The Jin cavalryman was dumbfounded. "Wait, why are you grabbing my spear? This is my weapon!"

His doubts were quickly answered, because with a strong pull, Wu Song dragged the golden man, spear and all, off his horse! He fell and was completely disoriented.

After pulling the man down, the monk's knife fell from the sky. Wu Song caught the knife, pressed it down hard with his backhand, and the blade sliced ​​across the man's neck. His huge head shot into the sky with a burst of blood!

The entire sequence of actions was so fast that the other three didn't even have time to react before their comrade was killed.

"devil!"

The three Jin cavalrymen's first reaction was that Wu Song was not human, but before they could adjust their mindset, Wu Song charged at the cavalryman who was closest to him!

With a sudden leap, Wu Song easily mounted the horse, landing right behind the cavalryman!

The strategist's face turned pale instantly. Just as he was about to turn around and swing his elbow to knock Wu Song off his horse, he suddenly felt as if a giant python had wrapped around his neck, making it impossible for him to breathe!

"Uritan!"

Another cavalryman was shocked and quickly took the axe from his saddle and threw it at Wu Song!

But what he didn't expect was that Wu Song, an infantryman, was also a skilled rider. He actually managed to turn his warhorse in a different direction, allowing Wulitan to block his way!

"puff!!"

The flying axe struck Wulitan's forehead without mercy, the force of which was so great that it was deeply embedded in his skull!

"what?"

The golden man who threw the axe was dumbfounded when he saw his comrade being killed by the flying axe he had thrown. He had never expected this battle to happen. He just wanted to save people!

"Back to you!"

Wu Song pushed the corpse off the horse, pulled out the axe, and swung it back with force!

"puff!!!"

Wu Song's strength was beyond that of an ordinary person. The power of his flying axe was terrifying. Before the golden cavalryman could react, he was hit hard in the chest by the axe, with the blade even protruding from his back. The huge impact sent him flying a long way off his horse, where he crashed to the ground and couldn't move.

In just a moment, only one of the four Golden Cavalrymen who were besieging Wu Song remained!

"Come here! Come here!"

Wu Song, mounted on his horse, beckoned to the last person with his finger.

"Bastard!"

The Jin people, who were initially terrified, were instantly overcome by anger after seeing Wu Song's provocative gesture!

He was a strategist for the Jin army! A warrior of the grasslands! An eagle on horseback!

The Han man in front of me is just a foot soldier. He may be strong on the ground, but what makes him so arrogant on horseback?

"kill!!"

The Jurchen cavalry roared and charged at Wu Song with their swords drawn!

"Well done!"

Wu Song neither dodged nor flinched, but instead spurred his horse forward to meet the attack head-on!

"Clang! Swish!"

With just two moves, he blocked the man's attack and then chopped off his head!

Blood splattered onto Wu Song's armor, making him look even more like a demon god!

"Who else!"

Wu Song dismounted and let out a long roar, startling the surrounding golden cavalry into retreating!

"Bastard!"

One of the Jin soldiers, a Meng'an, couldn't stand by and watch. The Jin army were the kings of the grasslands! How could they be intimidated by a mere infantry general!

This man, Meng An, wielding a one-legged bronze figure, spurred his horse straight at Wu Song! His warhorse was clearly a fine steed from the north, incredibly fast! In the blink of an eye, it was less than twenty paces away!

"Come here! Come here!"

When Wu Song saw this man charging towards him and swinging the one-legged bronze figure, he figured that the force of this blow must have exceeded a thousand catties!

But he wasn't flustered at all. Instead, he took half a step forward, his left leg slightly bent in front and his right leg pushing off the ground behind him. His whole body was like a fully drawn bow, and all the muscles in his body tensed up at that moment!

Ten steps, five steps, getting closer and closer. The white foam spewed by the warhorse almost splashed onto Wu Song's face. Just as the two were about to collide, Wu Song suddenly lowered his body, his whole body's power rose from the soles of his feet, his spine twisted like a swimming dragon, the force was transferred through his waist and hips, and finally gathered in his right fist, and then he struck out from his waist in a spiral motion!

"Kill! Tiger! Fist!"

This punch was incredibly powerful, and it even had a spiraling force. The surrounding air seemed to be compressed, and it emitted a terrifying shriek!

"boom!!"

A deafening bang made the surrounding soldiers' eardrums ache! The punch landed precisely at the junction of the warhorse's neck and shoulder! In that instant, the muscles in that area visibly caved in, and the sound of bones shattering was clearly audible!

A warhorse weighing a full 800 pounds! It was actually knocked off its front hooves by this punch, its eyes bulging out and blood spurting from its mouth and nose!

The warhorse's hind legs were still instinctively propelling it forward, while its forequarters were thrown backward by the immense force. These two opposing forces caused it to pause eerily in mid-air for a moment before crashing to the ground! Foaming at the mouth, it lay still!

One punch, just one punch!

A charging warhorse was killed with just one punch!

This, this is the Tiger-Slaying Fist!

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