Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 319 Capturing and Killing Jin Wuzhu

Outside Zhuxian Town.

Ding'an gave a whistle, and a tiger's roar came from behind. He flipped over, mounted the fat tiger, and charged into the Jin army's formation like a wave cutting through the water.

A soldier saw it but didn't have time to stab him.

Fat Tiger came like lightning, and as he charged forward, Ding An met him head-on with an iron fist, smashing him and his horse into a pancake.

Two soldiers behind him thrust their spears at him, but Ding Anyi swung his hand and with a "clatter," his iron chain dagger shot out, unleashing divine power, and the two soldiers, along with their spears, were cut in two.

After Ding'an obtained the Eagle Blade, he did not abandon his original short sword. Instead, he coveted Ren Shaoyang's "Sword Silk Crossing the Void" skill, so he put the short sword into his prosthetic arm.

Therefore, his prosthetic arm could extend and could also shoot out iron chain daggers, with an attack radius of more than 20 zhang, instantly making him the longest man in the world.

Ding'an was a man and a tiger in one, extremely fierce. The sound of horses' hooves came from ahead, and a dozen or so Jin soldiers galloped towards them.

Suddenly, a thunderous shout rang out, and Ding An swung his righteous hand, his iron chain and short sword bursting into flames. Instantly, four or five horses were seen flying into the air, exploding in mid-air. The men and horses landed in a chaotic mess, leaving the ground in ruins.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight horses took flight, and a rain of blood poured down, turning into countless sparks, emitting a pungent stench.

The Jin soldiers nearby were stunned as they saw Ding'an suddenly rush into the Jin army's formation, brandishing a fire chain with his prosthetic hand and holding an eagle-shaped knife in his left.

He slashed left and right, charged east and west, leaving no corpses intact in his wake, like a celestial fire that split the Jin army camp in two and reached the rear of the formation.

He was a little disoriented, wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve, and looked around.

Suddenly, a commander's flag was seen flying high in the flank of the army. Under the flag was a man dressed in fine armor, wearing a leather hat and a fox fur coat, wielding a whip and giving orders with an air of composure.

Ding'an exclaimed "Huh!" and thought to himself, "This guy looks extraordinary. Damn it, I'll catch him!" Pang Hu, thinking the same thing, charged straight toward the banner.

Standing under the commander's banner was Jin Wuzhu. When he saw Ding'an bursting out of the formation amidst flames, he was startled and ordered his men to fire arrows.

Ding An laughed loudly, looking up at the sky, and waved his righteous hand, deflecting the chaotic arrows one by one with the iron chain.

Fat Tiger may be fat, with wavy, fleshy body, but his sprinting speed is unparalleled. Even the white donkey cannot catch up with him. After the Jin army finished firing one volley of arrows, before the second arrow was even nocked, he had already charged to the commander's banner.

Jin Wuzhu was stunned. He hadn't expected Ding'an to arrive so quickly. Just as he turned his horse to flee, Ding'an slashed at him with his sword.

Click!

Jin Wuzhu hurriedly jumped off his horse, and suddenly heard a loud bang that was deafening. The fine Ferghana horse instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The Jin soldiers around them were so shocked that they could not speak.

Ding An burst into loud laughter: "Who is it beneath the commander's banner?"

Jin Wuzhu remained silent, only fleeing frantically.

Ding An frowned, spurred the tiger forward, and shouted, "How can you be so cowardly?" As he spoke, he waved his prosthetic hand in both directions.

A series of cracking sounds rang out as dozens of guards on both sides exploded, bursting into flames. The people in the distance suddenly felt an irresistible force enveloping them, and more than a hundred people collapsed almost simultaneously, as if trembling.

Suddenly, there was another loud "crack".

Then the great banner slowly fell to the ground, and waves of fire surged up, turning it into a huge torch.

"Ah, the marshal is dead!"

"The marshal was burned to death by heavenly fire!"

"It's done, we're done!"

The Jin soldiers thought that Wuzhu was dead, and their army was immediately terrified and lost all morale.

Zhang Xian, Yue Yun, the little beggar, and the others were overjoyed and shouted, "Brothers, Jin Wuzhu is dead! The time to recover our lost land is here! Kill him!"

The morale of Yue Fei's army soared, and they charged forward with great fanfare. The Jin soldiers could not withstand them and began to collapse.

The generals led their army with lightning speed, pursuing the fleeing enemy and leaving the Jin army lying dead for miles, with almost all 100,000 soldiers wiped out.

On the other side, Jin Wuzhu fled in panic to the banks of the Jialu River, intending to cut down a tree trunk and use it to cross the river.

Just then, a donkey bray was heard.

Jin Wuzhu looked up and saw that Niu Gao, his defeated opponent, was riding a white donkey and waiting in front of him!

"You dog Tartar, your grandpa Niu Gao has been waiting here for a long time!"

When Jin Wuzhu saw Niu Gao, he cursed, "You black-faced thief, how dare you stop me?" He picked up his broadsword, shouted, and slashed out like the wind.

Niu Gao was no match for Jin Wuzhu, but now he rode his magnificent white donkey and charged forward, raising his iron mace to block the attack.

With a clang, the broadsword, unable to withstand the combined force of the two men and the donkey, snapped in two.

Jin Wuzhu's tiger's mouth was bleeding, but he seized the opportunity to grab Niu Gao's iron mace, twisted it with force, and Niu Gao's tiger's mouth was torn open, blood flowed out, half of his body was paralyzed, and suddenly his vision blurred, and he was thrown to the ground.

Jin Wuzhu laughed heartily: "Black-faced thief, thank you for the donkey!" He then tried to mount the donkey.

Niu Gao shouted, "Brother Donkey, kick him!"

Jin Wuzhu was puzzled. Suddenly, he heard a donkey bray. The white donkey glanced at him and kicked him in the crotch with one hoof.

Click!

Jin Wuzhu let out a "howl," clutched his groin, and jumped three feet high.

Niu Gao saw this and shuddered, feeling an intense pain in his own testicles.

Jin Wuzhu fell to the ground with a thud, convulsing like a large fish.

Just then, Niu Gao shouted, "You stinking Tartar! You've finally been captured by me!" The dark-faced giant pounced on him and sat on his lap.

Jin Wuzhu turned around, looked at Niu Gao, his eyes wide open, and roared, "I'm so angry!" Filled with rage, he spat out blood and died of anger.

Niu Gao laughed heartily, so overjoyed that he couldn't catch his breath and actually died laughing at Jin Wuzhu!
"So, Lao Niu, are you laughing your head off?" Inside the Yue Family Army camp, Yang Zaixing looked at Niu Gao with a surprised expression and asked loudly.

Other generals such as Zhang Xian, Yue Yun, Wang Gui, Zhao Yun, Liang Xing, Zhou Qing, and Ji Qing were all in uproar.

Yue Yun exclaimed, "Uncle Niu, your capture and killing of Jin Wuzhu is a meritorious deed, but to bring him back from the dead is truly unbelievable!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Tell me, how did you come back to life after you laughed yourself to death?" the other generals asked with amusement.

At this moment, the Yue Family Army camp was filled with joy. People were cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, drinking and laughing, and some were even wrestling and dancing, with cheers that shook the heavens.

The generals sat together, listening to Niu Gao, who was beaming with pride, boast.

Then the dark-faced man shouted, "Why would I lie to you? I really was dead! I felt my neck getting tighter and tighter, and I couldn't breathe anymore. After a while, I didn't know anything anymore."

"Then how did you come back to life?"

"How did I survive?" Niu Gao took a big gulp of wine and laughed heartily. "Wasn't it Brother Ding'an who used his magic to bring me back to life?"

"Celestial arts?!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

“Yes!” Niu Gao gestured with his hands. “I felt a big hand pressing down on my chest. As the hand pressed down and released, a cool breeze came through my nose. When I opened my eyes, I saw Brother Ding’an grinning from ear to ear!”

Wow!
The crowd erupted in uproar.

Yang Zaixing suddenly leaned close to him and whispered, "Old Niu, look at my injury. Can Brother Ding'an, uh, help me out?"

"What?" Niu Gao rolled his eyes at him. "You want Brother Ding'an to expend all his energy to help you recover?"

"Yeah~"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Niu Gao shouted. "Although I didn't see how Brother Ding'an saved me, that move must have taken a lot of effort. You're only injured, not dying. You can't be so shameless, Lao Yang!"

Yang Zaixing gave an awkward smile, feeling extremely frustrated, and had no choice but to give up.

At this moment, Zhang Xian laughed and said, "The three villains are truly a blessing sent from heaven to our Yue Family Army."

Yue Yun chimed in, "Of course! Sister Hongxiu led me to the Jin army's provisions, and damn it, they were overflowing with wine and meat!"

Wang Gui said, "Ren Jianshen killed Wanyan Jue with one sword. My god, isn't that the same as killing the two emperors of the Jin Kingdom?"

Everyone burst into laughter, and Niu Gao shouted, "And there's more! The white donkey pulling the cart—no! Brother Donkey! Brother Donkey kicked Jin Wuzhu's balls to pieces! Otherwise, I really wouldn't have been able to keep this dog of a Tartars in my rage!"

After everyone laughed for a while, Yang Zaixing suddenly asked, "Can we ride into Tokyo?"

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent, their eyes shining as they looked north.

"Yes, absolutely!" Niu Gao suddenly shouted. "With General Yue, the Three Fiends, and all of you, we will definitely be able to recover Hebei and march straight to the enemy's capital!"

These words brought tears to everyone's eyes. They raised their wine bowls, drank heartily, and, in high spirits, began to sing:

"Think of our heroic ancestors, who rode their horses to drive out the northern barbarians. Beneath the vast Yin Mountains, the Xiongnu were wiped out! How could a mere dwarf horse gallop so far? The land awaits the rising sun to sweep away the icy snow."

The singing was passionate and seemed poised to soar into the sky.

Upon hearing this, Yue Fei's army was filled with pride and high spirits. Just then, a loud female voice rang out.

A sidelong glance revealed Hongxiu, her face flushed from drinking, standing atop a haystack, hands on hips, head held high, singing loudly:
"In the midst of ruin and sorrow, a man laughs wildly. Behold the precious sword, its twin blades as white as snow. How many enemies are there? With a single hand, it cleaves the path of life and death, shouldering the weight of this vast land. Fortunately, this life has not failed the extraordinary child, the one who can hold up the heavens!"

The song echoed throughout the military camp, igniting the passion of the soldiers, who joined in the singing, creating a stir and a powerful atmosphere.

Just as the soldiers were singing along with the red-sleeved woman.

On the Jialu River, a large ship slowly sailed by, carrying a large flag with a red gauze embroidered cloud pattern and flying tiger flag, which fluttered in the wind.

Beneath the flagpole, a group of imperial guards stood solemnly with their guns at the ready, like an iron wall of clouds.

The leader was a kind-looking old eunuch.

When the uplifting song came, his ears twitched and his eyes narrowed into slits.

On that pale, aged face, as if painted with lacquer, countless wrinkles slowly appeared.

He is laughing.

He laughed like a fox about to eat a chicken.

Both ruthless and indifferent.

The old eunuch said indifferently, "It's just a small victory, yet there's such a commotion and such dissolute behavior?" He sighed and shook his head, "Truly a bunch of stinking soldiers, disrespectful to their superiors and ignorant of propriety."

"Hmph, anyone who didn't know better would think you had breached Bianjing City, beheaded Wanyan Zongbi, and killed Wanyan Jue!"

"What a mess!"

At this moment, a close attendant stepped forward and said, "What you say is absolutely right, Your Excellency. Yue Fei's refusal to obey orders is truly a just cause for his death."

The old eunuch sneered, "My godfather, Eunuch Mi, once said something that I will always remember."

"Father-in-law, I wonder what Eunuch Mi Cangqiong meant by that?"

Looking at the overcast sky, the old eunuch smiled leisurely and said, "People have to accept their fate!"

"Accept fate?"

"In your most glorious moment," the old eunuch said, looking at Yue Fei's camp with a hint of pity, "the next moment will be your defeat and demise!"

(End of this chapter)