If it is said that the possible heavy rain may lead to the failure of the operation, then this gale is definitely God helping him to succeed, and the dragon is riding on the clouds. 『』

The four horse teams descended with the wind, as sharp as lightning, and they were to end the battle before the possible heavy rain, burning as much as they could.

The gale continued to wreak havoc on the land, and the hard sand and gravel that had been lifted up hit the faces of the cavalry officers, and there was a feeling of pain in the high-speed charge, and even the fine armor made an intermittent sonorous sound in the wind and sand.

The wind and sand in the sky were fierce, but these lonely cavalry were deep in depth, there was no pain on their resolute faces, and their eyes were as resolute as steel, revealing a cold murderous intent, and their tense faces revealed a strong fierce aura.

If, Pan Mei, Cao Bin, Li Jilong and other famous generals would be very proud, this is the style of the founding force of the Great Song Dynasty, the soldiers who dared to attack the 60,000 Khitan iron cavalry with 3,000 horses, and the momentum emitted by hundreds of horsemen was no less than the vastness of thousands of horses, which really won people's hearts.

The soldiers and horses of Liangshan, who guarded the heavy camp, knew that the doom was coming, they cursed the ghost weather one by one, did they play so much? It was still cloudy just now, but all of a sudden the wind turned violently, and half of the sky in the northwest was dark, and many people went into tents to escape the strong wind.

Chai Jin stayed behind to dispatch grain and grass equipment, he did not agree with Song Jiang's attack on Li Guojian, thinking that they were conducive to avoiding the Song army's defense, striving to defeat the pursuers in the movement, and then winning the attention of the imperial court, and being Zhao'an under favorable conditions. It's a pity that Shi Jin's army was completely annihilated, which made Song Jiang lose his composure, give up the sports warfare he is good at, and gather a large army to attack a strong stronghold.

It really made him regret that when he knew that Hou Mengzhao was in Bozhou, he was even ready to repair a book, but unfortunately Master Hou did not complete his mission, so he died.

When the wind rose, he was very upset, so he took Fan Yanglia and tied his cloak out of the tent, and ordered all departments not to leave their posts without permission, but he had to inspect each tun.

Just as he arrived in front of the Beizhai Yuanmen, he heard a startled voice: "Look, there are several teams of cavalry coming from the north." ”

I wanted to look at it but my eyes were squinted by the wind, and tears flowed for a while, and the rumbling thunder that came with the wind was deafening. Thunder, not quite like it! When he rubbed his eyes and tried to look, he was shocked, and his eyes widened.

Accompanied by the billowing smoke and dust, the two teams of cavalry galloped in a horizontal line, carrying the huge momentum of the storm with the wind, emitting an unstoppable murderous aura, standard iron armor, red pennant, black armor and red robe, which was the standard equipment of the Great Song Dynasty horse army.

"Quick, the enemy is coming, the enemy is coming, prepare for war, prepare for war." Chai Rong's face was as earth-colored, and he could no longer care about the wind and sand in the sky, turned around and ran with the wind, urging the guards to come out to fight.

In the wind and sand, the gray sky and the cavalry wearing black lacquer mountain armor seemed to merge into one, and in the face of these Nine Heavens Fierce Demons full of fire and murderous aura, the timid people couldn't help but tremble.

The soldiers who stayed behind in the rear, where have they seen such a formation, most of them are recruited from Qingzhou and Yizhou, among which there are many bandits who defected, some of them are fierce, but after all, they are not as good as the original soldiers and horses who are rampant in Heshuo, and they can't open their eyes when they are blown by the wind, and they can't open their eyes when they see the other party's momentum like a tiger, and they have long been gallbladder and dodge the edge.

The two horse teams of Feng Yuan and Qiu Yun rushed into the village, but they did not chase and kill the Liangshan soldiers who were scattered and fled. When they saw the barracks full of grain, they seemed to see fat prey, and they lit the fire one after another, took out the skins filled with oil, took up the strong bow and mounted the rocket, and pounced like a pack of greedy wolves.

Plants and trees are flammable, especially when they are poured oil on the other side, and with the help of the strong wind, rockets are shot one after another, torches are thrown one by one, and the fire in the sky is ignited along the wind, and one granary after another is ignited.

The Liangshan soldiers were scattered, and there was no longer any will to fight when the fire started, and the wind could not open his eyes, and the wind could only leave his back to the other party, and the raging flames that ignited everywhere made even the strongest warriors collapse!

The cavalry of the Song army went down with the trend, almost did not encounter resistance, and shot the Liangshan soldiers who dared to turn back and fight, it was like hunting.

Looking at the fire in the sky, Chai Rong was almost desperate, as if he saw the end of the righteous brothers, he never thought that the Song army would come to rob the village, the Song army has been beaten everywhere and was frightened, and he burned high incense without going to them to trouble, that dare to come to tease the tiger's whiskers, the time, place, people and masters are so accurate, is it.

He couldn't let him think too much, a Song army general wearing a phoenix-winged helmet pounced on him, and the cold and shining horse lance slashed at him with a strong murderous aura.

Wang Xiu did not take the initiative to attack, but put the hundred horsemen on the north side of the west gate of Chengxian County, and waited quietly with a silk scarf. Let him be raging in the wind, and the hundred horses will stand still, like a hundred steel sculptures, standing in the dark sky, and the momentum can reach ten thousand armies.

The sky-high fire caused the idea of the defenders of Liangshan in the county seat of Chengxian County, and fools knew that they were attacked by the enemy.

Staying in the city is Xie Bao, he and Chai Jin share the heavy responsibility of guarding the rear, which does not mean that he can't fight, on the contrary, he is from Orion and has a good martial arts. Grain and grass are related to the life and death of the entire army, especially when the battle is in progress, once the grain and grass are cut off, the consequences can be imagined, and he must not allow any mistakes.

Today he and Chai Jin are on duty, just entered the county to enjoy the tenderness of the little lady, and was panting for a moment but was interrupted by a good thing, angry he almost killed the pawn. When he angrily put on his robe and broke through the door, a strong cold wind poured into the warm pavilion, but when he saw the faint fire in the west, he couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately organized the defenders to support.

There are more than 600 people stationed in the county seat of Chengxian County, as the support of the grain and grass village, he can't take care of much, and immediately summons 500 people to fight, including 100 Liangshan Boyuan people, these are all fierce soldiers who have died in nine lives, and they show a murderous spirit, which is stronger than the troops led by Shi Jin and Suo Chao, and it is clearly a battle-hardened tiger Ben, Song Jiang is relieved that the main force will attack Li Guojian. This chapter is written by 芗 '忖'暁'説'網. xiangcunxiaoshuo is free to read, if you like it, please let your friends know, thank you

The elite soldiers are the elite soldiers, and they were quickly assembled, and when the city gate was opened, Xie Bao led dozens of cavalry to rush out first, followed by Fan Yangli's footsteps.

"It's finally here!" Wang Xiu squinted her eyes, and the corners of her mouth under the silk scarf were slightly curled, like a tiger wolf that found its prey.

The eyes of the hundred cavalry soldiers flickered, and if they untied the silk scarves, they could see the cold faces of steel, as well as a sinister smile on the corners of their mouths, and a pair of fierce eyes, which were full of bloodthirsty murderous aura.

The gloom and high winds gave them the best concealment, perhaps covered by the rolling hilly terrain, and the anxious Xie Bao did not pay attention to the anomaly to the north.

"Ready!" Wang Xiu did not shout loudly, as a veteran who had seen blood, the cavalry composed of these patrols knew what they should do.

"Squeak and squeak." Where the bowstring collapsed, featherless arrows were mounted, and the cold arrows reflected the light of death, aimed diagonally at the void, and they were ready to attack, only for the enemy to enter the range and launch downwind.

When Xie Bao entered the range of one hundred and fifty paces of the bow and arrow, he did not perceive the extremely dangerous aura in the air, and the strong wind blew sideways and made them reluctant to look at the wind.

The steps that followed behind, wrapped their heads in cloth brocade, scolded and tried their best to hurry, and they still had the heart to look north against the wind, and some were just the flames rushing to the sky in front of them, and they didn't notice at all, in the wind and sand less than two hundred paces, that little bit of cold light that seemed to come out of hell would kill them.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

When Xie Bao was alert, there was a roar of flying arrows in the dark air, and more than ten cavalrymen screamed and fell off their horses, and he immediately shouted: "It's not good, there is an ambush." ”

Take arrows, take arrows, stretch strings, launch, a series of movements like clouds and flowing water in one go, without dragging mud and water, hundreds of horses out of superb archery, especially under static shooting, with the help of strong wind, not only the accuracy is improved, the killing range is more far-reaching, even the step is also accurately shot down by the rain of arrows.

There were arrows flying everywhere, and the screams were endless, just between a hundred and ten breaths, not even the enemy's hair was touched, Xie Bao had lost half of the cavalry and the three-layer foot soldiers, and he was angry and shouted, how could he have thought that there were such fierce elite soldiers in the Song army, he was too big.

"Rush up and kill me hard." Wang Xiu collected the black lacquer bow and rode the horse to kill.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng." The last round of hundreds of arrows came out of the string, swooping down on the chaotic crowd of foot soldiers, the cavalry who handled the heavy equipment, and the piercing sound of the iron armor and armor leaves, the hundred cavalry almost simultaneously impacted, and swooped down on the Liangshan soldiers with a strong wind, and their soldiers were by no means under the pressure of a thousand cavalry.

In the muffled sound of sharp arrows piercing armor, countless blood flowers burst out, and dozens of people died tragically under the arrows. The simple and fragile leather armor of the Bu Bazi could not withstand the violent baptism of the dense rain of arrows, they could no longer raise their morale, and the rest was only hysterical panic, how could they live?

Finally stopped, there was no heart-wrenching sound of arrows piercing the body, but then there was a more frightening scene, one by one like a fierce god and evil subway people, rushed to them, the person who was hit did not have time to scream, like a flying kite, backwards and flew up and landed heavily, the horse lance, long knife, axe and hammer flashed, only the rain of blood remained, mixed with intermittent screams of grief and anger, more people were smashed heads, even shouting is a luxury.

Xie Bao, who has experienced a hundred battles, is cold, he has been fighting for the rest of his life since Liangshanbo, and he has never had today's fear and despair, if he is given another chance, he will never rush into the army, and it is too late to say anything now! Chapter error, click here to report (no registration), the maintenance staff will correct the chapter content within two minutes after reporting, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.