The autumn wind was severe, the war drums roared like rain, and the night air was briefly close to freezing in the raging fire. The sound of the Jurchens' horses' hooves shook the ground, and they rushed forward like a raging tide. The breath was on the skin, and the vision seemed to be slightly distorted.

Before the contact, it was like a vacuum period of quiet and short stays.

In the rear of the Black Flag Army, Bao Ashi pressed the barrel of the gun, opened his mouth wide, and was subconsciously exhaling gas. His scalp was a little numb, his eyelids were shaking desperately, and his ears couldn't hear the sound outside, and in front of him, the Jurchen beast came.

This was not the first time he had seen a Jurchen, he was not a native of the Northwest before joining the Black Flag Army. Bao Ashi was a native of Taiyuan, Qin Shao and Shou Taiyuan, Bao Ashi's family was in Taiyuan, he had gone to the city to participate in the war, when the city of Taiyuan was broken, he fled with his family, his wife and children survived, and the old mother died in the war on the road. He had seen the scene of the Jurchen slaughtering the city, and because of this, he understood more and more the strength and ferocity of the Jurchens.

The Jurchens mainly fought with cavalry, and often failed to harass them, so they retreated. However, once the Jurchen cavalry charged, there was a never-ending scene, and they were not afraid of death when necessary. At this time, Bao Ashi had become a soldier, and because of this, he could understand how terrible such an army was.

Two or three barrel cannons flew out from the rear and fell into the rushing horse team, and the explosion rose for a moment, but the momentum of the seven thousand cavalry was really too huge, like a little splash of water in the huge waves, and everything that was huge had not changed.

In Bao Ashi's heart, there was fear. In the midst of this impending shock, he was afraid of death, but one by one around him, they did not move. "Don't ......retreat," he said subconsciously in his heart.

The horse's hooves were getting closer, and the sound was back. "No retreat, no retreat...... he said subconsciously. Then, the vibration around him gradually turned into a shout, and the array of one person, a group of people, and two thousand people turned into a huge steel wall with thorns, and Bao Ashi felt the redness of his eyes, and opened his mouth to shout.

"Ahh

Hysterical voices. Runs through everything.

Behind the big shield, Nian Yongchang was also shouting.

He is a veteran of the Wurui battalion, he has followed Qin Shaoqian to block the former Jurchen south, suffered defeats, fought resentful troops, and fled without his life. used to be in a mess, and when the Jurchens came to kill, they really began to have a large number of dead people around them.

He has seen all kinds of deaths, the deaths of his companions, being slaughtered and chased by the Jurchens, and he has also seen the deaths of many civilians, some of which make him feel sad, but there is nothing he can do. Until after the defeat of the Tanguts. Mr. Ning organized several blind dates in Yanzhou and other places, and Mr. Ning made peace with these people. There was a bitter family who took a fancy to his strength and honesty, and even married his daughter to him. When he got married, he was stunned and at a loss.

As a hard-working soldier, he has not touched a woman before, and the military should be on the side in the past. There are many black kilns, and for those who get by, when they get by, they are not spent on eating and drinking, but often on women. In this regard, Nian Yongchang has not gone much, but he is not a chick anymore. However, he never thought that one day, he would have a home.

In the year of marriage, he was thirty years old, a woman eighteen, although the family was poor, but he was a serious and honest family, although he was not very beautiful, but he was sturdy and diligent, not only able to do the work at home, even if it was in the field, he could do everything. Above all, women depend on him.

Nian Yongchang likes her smile the most.

Before going out this time, the woman was already pregnant. Before the expedition, the woman was crying, and he sat in the room, without any more to say - nothing more to explain. He had thought about telling his wife what he had seen when he was a soldier, the death he had seen, the woman whose intestines had been cut open during the Jurchen massacre, and the baby whose mother had died and starved to death, and he had felt sad too, but that sadness was completely different from the feeling he had at this moment.

But he didn't say it in the end.

He is a veteran, he has seen too many deaths, and he has experienced too many battle formations, and he has never felt strange at this moment of life and death. His cry was just to keep the excitement alive in the most critical moment, and only at this moment, in his mind, he remembered his wife's smile.

I want to live.

I want to go back.

The iron riders rushed like a tide.

……

To the south, the battlefield of Yanzhou City.

Luo Ye slashed hard, slashing at the last enemy who was still resisting, and there was blood and smoke everywhere around, he looked at the figure of the seed army in front of him and the large number of surrendered troops, and looked to the north.

Attacking Yan Zhenguo, the next thing on his side is the easiest job, and the collision with the Jurchens on the other side of the field of vision is about to begin......

……

The raging waves are colliding and spreading.

Bang -

The sound of high-speed cavalry crashing into shields and guns sounded terrifying and strange from close range, like the collapse of a huge hill, constantly smashing down on people. The shouts of individuals came to an abrupt end in the boiling waves, and then formed an astonishing momentum and crushing, some flesh and blood turned into powder, the bones of the horses burst into the collision, the human body flew in the air, the shield twisted and cracked, and the iron rods propped up on the ground pushed up the stones and dirt and began to slide.

The collision between the array of 2,000 people and the 7,000 cavalry, at this moment, was an amazing and terrifying scene, the war horses in the front row were killed hard, and the back row was still rushing up, and the shouts finally broke out. Some places have been pushed open. Under such a momentum, the recruit Jiang Huo was the first to bear the brunt, in the hysterical shout, the overwhelming pressure hit from the front, his body was slapped by the broken shield, and involuntarily flew out, and then the heavy body of the war horse squeezed on his body, boom, he was pressed under the war horse, at this moment, he was unable to think, unable to move, the huge force continued to crush from above, at the bottom of the heavy pressure, his body was twisted, his limbs were broken, and his five organs were broken. What flashed in my mind was the mother's face in Xiaocanghe.

The corpses of the war horses and people were almost piled up in the collision of several breaches, the viscous blood overflowed, the war horses were screaming and kicking, and some Jurchen knights fell into the pile. Got up and wanted to chop, but then he was stabbed into a hedgehog by a spear, and the Jurchens kept rushing, and the black flag soldiers in the rear squeezed forward with all their might!

Life can be long or short. Further north on the hillside. Wanyan Lou led two thousand cavalry and rushed towards the front array of the Black Flag Army. Many lives that should have been long have reached the end in this short moment.

Countless threads were broken.

Wanyan Lou Room rushed to the front line, and he and his guards broke through a hole in the Black Flag Army's military formation, and fought bravely to slash and kill. He is not only a powerful soldier, but also one of the most courageous generals in the Jin army, in the early years, when the Jin army was not much, he often rushed to the front line. Two years ago, when he led the army to attack Puzhou City, the Wu Dynasty army was stubborn, so he once climbed the city with a defensive ladder, fought bravely with three guards at the head of the city, and finally gained a firm foothold at the head of the city to break through Puzhou City.

personally led the troops to charge and kill, representing the importance he attached to this battle.

The violent collision continued, and in some places it was washed away, but the crowd of the Black Flag soldiers in the rear was like a hard reef. The spearmen and hammermen pushed forward, and the people fought in the shouts. in the crowd. Chen Libo stood up groggily, there was blood in his mouth and nose, his left hand was held on the handle of his right hand, he didn't have the strength, he turned his head to see that the forearm was bulging so much. It's a broken bone. He shook his head, the people around him were still resisting, so he took a breath and raised the steel knife.

"The shield is ahead! Move closer to me—"

The men of the company leaned over and formed a new array. on the battlefield. The Jurchens were still colliding, the array was small, like a piece of reef, the riding array was large, like the tide of the sea, and between the frontal collision, the flanks had already spread and began to extend to the center, and before long, they would cover the entire battlefield.

They are waiting for the collapse of this army.

This is a collision of life and life without any fancy fancy, and if you retreat from the latter, you will get all death.

In the past countless battles, not many people can hold on to this kind of equal collision, the Liao people can't do it, the Wu Dynasty people can't do it, the so-called elite soldiers, you can hold on a little longer. This time, there may not be too many exceptions.

The cavalry that had spread over had already rushed to the center at a rapid speed, and the hillside shook, and they wanted the Kong Ming lantern, and everything in front of them. Qin Shaoqian drew his long sword: "Charge with me-"

On the flank of the battlefield, Han Jing rushed over with the cavalry, and the angry tide of the two thousand cavalry began to collide with the angry tide of the other cavalry.

The battle extended to everything in front of him, but at least at this moment, the Black Flag Army resisting in this tide was still immovable.

"Block—"

"Come on, Jurchen Miscellaneous—"

"No retreat! No Return—"

"Ahh

The shouts were resolute or angry or pathetic, and they burned into a single piece, and the hammer smashed into the felt, and the hammer continued to smash into the felt, exploding under the night sky.

On the flanks of Yanzhou City, the seed that was about to gather the army suddenly turned around, and on that side, urgent fireworks rose into the sky, and the warning suddenly sounded.

"Jurchen siege-"

At the moment when he launched the strongest offensive against the Black Flag Army, Wanyan Loumur, the Jurchen god of war, also fell to General Yanzhou City.

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In the valley of the Xiaocang River, the starry sky is as clear as a long river, Ning Yi sat on the stump in the courtyard, looking at the scene under the starry sky, Yunzhu came over and sat down beside him, she could see that he was not at peace in his heart.

Yunzhu shook his hand.

"There's a war." Ning Yi said softly.

"Hmm." Yunzhu nodded gently.

……

At the same moment, among the mountains a few miles away from the battlefield of Yanzhou, an army was still rapidly extending forward at the speed of a rapid march. The army numbered about 5,000 men, and the same black banner almost melted into the night, and the leader was a woman, dressed in a black cloak and a bronze face with fangs, and she looked terrible.

The last living force that Qingmu Village could use, under the leadership of Lu Hongti, cut to the back of the Jurchen army. On the way, they encountered countless troops that had been defeated from Yanzhou, and one of them, which was still in formation, almost met them head-on, and then fled like wild dogs.

During the escape, Yan Zhenguo fell off his horse, and without waiting for the guards to come and help him, he had already climbed up from the road, walking backwards, and looking back at the direction where the army disappeared: "Black Flag Army, Black Flag Army again......"

The staff hurriedly approached: "They are also going to Yanzhou, and it is difficult to be fortunate to meet Yan Lou's room, and it is difficult to be fortunate to ......."

“…… That's right, that's right. Yan Zhenguo was stunned and nodded subconsciously. This night, the Black Flag Army went crazy, and in that moment, he even had the feeling that the Black Flag Army wanted to swallow the Jurchen Western Route Army...... (To be continued.) )