"You sit tight!" Han Ningshuang said in a deep voice.

Zhao Xingde nodded, and said, "The one who saved me!" ”

"It's the one who saved me!" She lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the war horse galloped with its hooves. Zhao Xingde only felt his body lean back, and immediately stabilized his figure. The Han cavalry was divided into squads of about 100 cavalry, resisting the Liao cavalry who were chasing and intercepting like wolves, and rescuing the Han artillerymen everywhere. The war horse rode two people, Rao was the preferred breed, and it ran a lot slower.

At this time, many Han soldiers scattered everywhere were shouting: "Help! "Help me!" "Help!" However, the Han cavalry was too small, and after rescuing the artillerymen, most of the Han troops could only stay on the battlefield and grit their teeth and fight fiercely. These guys may not be skilled in martial arts, and they are usually a little slippery, but they are not ambiguous on the battlefield, and they rarely run away and surrender.

A team of Liao cavalry rushed sideways, and was about to cut Han Ningshuang's cavalry into two sections, when suddenly a spear stretched out from the oblique stab, and the first cavalry immediately rushed to the ground on behalf of the horse, and the cavalry immediately broke his neck and saw that he was no longer alive.

"A money man, it's useless to shout for help," Liu Qu scolded fiercely, "Anyway, it's better to die, it's better to kill enough." "He stumbled over his legs, his heart was refreshed, and he was about to retreat, when suddenly there was a wind in the back of his head, and after the world whirled, it seemed that all the scenery had become smaller, and he saw his headless body, and a Liao soldier was rushing past him, and the scimitar brought up a bloody flower." Mother! Liu Qu's mouth moved twice, but he couldn't make a sound, his eyes were wide open, but the sky and the earth were darkened.

"It's a pity, a man." Zhao Xingde said secretly, he had no time to regret. The spearmen of the Han army desperately only blocked the Liao cavalry, but more Liao cavalry rushed straight over, and a cavalryman raised his cavalry spear with a hideous face and took Zhao Xingde's head.

"Be careful!" Han Ningshuang shouted in a low voice, she lightly lifted the reins with her left hand, swung her sword with her right hand, and only heard the sound of "bell", the spearhead was blocked by the long sword, almost grazing Zhao Xingde's helmet. Just when the two horses were like a gallop of lightning, Zhao Xingde backhanded a horizontal knife and dragged it on the enemy's waist, and the Liao cavalry was caught off guard, and a long and deep hole was cut on the waist, and the blood was surging, and the war horse had not run far, and the person had fallen down softly.

However, neither Han nor Zhao had time to watch this scene. Constantly the Liao army fought out to intercept, Han Ningshuang sometimes slowed down the horse, sometimes accelerated to urge the horse, the war horse ran fast and sometimes slow, Zhao Xingde leaned forward and closed behind the saddle, but it was inconvenient to hug Han Ningshuang's waist and abdomen, the saddle was narrow, so that the two were close together. He could only grasp the back of the saddle with his left hand and the horizontal knife in his right hand. This posture was extremely awkward, and when he finally stopped suddenly, he couldn't retract his momentum, and the whole person fell forward.

"Didn't it make you sit still?" Han Ningshuang said angrily, she was almost pushed off the horse by Zhao Xingde. Zhao Xingde grabbed the saddle with his left hand, and his waist and legs stabilized his body. "I'm sorry." Although he didn't explain more, Han Ningshuang thought slightly, felt irritable in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "You hold on to me, don't let go." After a moment of silence, a powerful arm wrapped around his waist. Han Ningshuang didn't feel a little disturbed, she bit the tip of her tongue, her eyes were clear again, and she held a sword in one hand and accelerated the gallop of the horse.

Riding a horse all depends on the strength of her waist and legs, how she rides and controls the horse, Zhao Xingde can know in advance with the feeling of her left arm, and it is almost the same as riding a horse herself. It's just that it's so close, which makes people feel uneasy, Zhao Xingde said secretly, fortunately, there is armor separating each other, otherwise it would be really abrupt. Han Ningshuang's iron armor is the Xia State cavalry system, the chest and lower abdomen are whole pieces of iron armor, the back and shawl are mainly scale armor, strong and flexible, known as dragon scales, the sword she uses is cast by a local master in Liaodong, the sword name is Qiu Lian, and it is also a sword that cuts gold and jade. Zhao Xingde tried his best to dispel the distracting thoughts from his mind, dragged the horizontal knife with his right hand, and dealt with the enemies who rushed over with Han Ningshuang. The cooperation between the two is becoming more and more skillful, although the sharing of a ride has slowed down the speed of the war horse, but the extra pair of hands and two eyes has also taken a lot of advantage.

The battle did not last long, and the 5,000 Jurchen cavalry led by Wanyan Zongbi also rushed into the battlefield, and Yeluguan no longer entangled, led the damaged more than 3,000 palace tent cavalry, and forcibly rushed out. The battlefield left behind was a mess, the 14 three-inch guns abandoned by the artillery battalion had been destroyed, nearly half of the more than 200 gunners of the artillery battalion had been lost, and the corpses of dead and wounded Han spearmen and Jurchen archers were everywhere. Most of the living people sat on the ground exhausted, pale and panting, as if they had escaped death.

"This matter can't be counted like this, you go with me to see Yan Aguda and ask for an explanation." Han Ningshuang said in a deep voice.

"That's right." Zhao Xingde nodded, seeing that she was still standing still, he didn't feel a little strange. Until Han Ningshuang was a little embarrassed and said, "Won't you go down and change horses?" Zhao Xingde just woke up like a dream. The right person is in a hurry, and the two ride together. Now that the Liao army has retreated, it is impossible for Han Ningshuang to be so close to him. He felt embarrassed and had a fever on his face, but fortunately it was covered by blood and dust.

The artillery battalion suffered heavy losses due to the sneak attack of the Liao cavalry, and the various units of the Jin army had to bear great responsibility for not saving them when they saw death. Han Ningshuang commanded the Han army to gain a foothold in Liaodong, and he couldn't let his subordinates be bullied like this. Although the battle time was not long, it was fierce and dangerous, and Han Ningshuang and Zhao Xingde were both sweaty and armory. Soon, Zhao Xingde's mount came, and the two walked side by side, and the two of them couldn't take a break, so they immediately went together to ask the Emperor of Jin for justice.

Although the Jin State is known as a country, all kinds of rules and regulations have just been established, and the rules are not as strict as those of the Song, Liao, and Xia. After Yan Aguda came to the battle formation in person, Han Ningshuang and Zhao Xingde asked to see him, and they only needed to say a word. In front of the many powerful generals of the Jin Kingdom around him, after listening to Han Ningshuang and Zhao Xingde's complaints, Wanyan Aguda was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I will give you justice." He no longer mentioned this matter, and only urged the army to work hard to attack the Liao army camp.

The two sides fought until dusk, and then they withdrew their troops. On this day, the Jin soldiers broke through the two defense lines of the Liao army and captured more than 30 camps, although the Liao army still fought to the death, making the Jin soldiers not complete, but after all, they achieved a great victory. In the evening, Wanyan Agu held a banquet to reward the generals, announcing two astonishing decisions, first, in order to reward the merits of the Han army, after the battle, Liaoyang City and the place south of it were assigned to the Han army to rule. Second, His Majesty valued Zhao Xingde and revealed the intention of marrying the Ninth Princess Wanyan Meini to this person.

As soon as these two decisions were announced, there was an uproar. Wanyan resigned, Wanyan Zonghan and other generals opposed one after another, but they could not shake Wanyan's determination to fight. Wanyan Zongbi's face was gloomy to the extreme, "Is my father crazy?" He squeezed the glass with his hand, almost crushing it, but he did not dare to object. Wanyan Aguda decided to do this, one is to reward merit, and the other is to calm the anger of Zhao Xingde and the Han army, and he will also take a responsibility for pursuing.

"Your Majesty must be crazy!" Wanyan Zonghan's hard persuasion was unsuccessful, and he turned sideways to Wanyan Zongbi and said, staring at Zhao Xingde and Han Ningshuang with a pair of eyes that were quite unkind.

Although Liaoyang is located between Liaoyang and Jin, the land should be rushed, it is the place of the four wars, but Liaoyang's hundred industries are prosperous, and the surrounding places are the most concentrated Han people in Liaodong, and Liaodong has been the most perfect in the past dynasties. Wanyan Agu is willing to hand over Liaoyang, for the Han army, but no matter how difficult it is, it is always better than the chance.

Suddenly got such a big victory, Han Ningshuang hesitated a little, and then Wanyan Aguta once again revealed the intention of marriage, Zhao Xingde immediately pushed back again, Wanyan Agu said angrily: "General Zhao said that we treat the Han army as outsiders, and now I will give you my most beloved daughter, plus two fierce soldiers and horses, to show the sincerity of the Jurchens, General Zhao pushed back again, what is going on?" ”

After Yan Agu fought all his life, he was full of prestige, and his anger was full of awe, not only did the important ministers of the Jin State dare not persuade him again, but Zhao Xingde and Han Ningshuang were also inconvenient to pursue the matter of the Jin soldiers not saving them when they saw death, resulting in heavy losses to the Han artillery battalion. Until the end of the feast, all the Jurchen magnates were shocked and dissipated, and the angry look on Wanyan's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a playful smile.

By now that the battle had been fought, he had completely seen Yelu Dashi's intentions. Lure the main force of the Jin army away from their homeland, fight a decisive battle under Liaoyang City, and then cut off the retreat route with heavy troops, and attack on both sides. What the Jin army faced was not only the 200,000 Liao troops in front of them, but also the tens of thousands of Liao troops who attacked Shenzhou and plundered the Jurchen homeland behind their backs. Therefore, for Jin Guo, it can only be resolved quickly. It is best to defeat Yelu Dashi in a battle, and now it seems that the Liao army is surprisingly tenacious. The Jin army could only take advantage of the victory to retreat, and taking advantage of the aftermath of the victory, the Liao army might not dare to catch up and fight another battle. Now that the grain and grass are still sufficient, the Liao army north of Shenzhou is still weak, and the Jurchen warriors can be brought back as intact as possible.

If the Liao army cannot be defeated in a battle, no matter how important the position of Liaoyang is, it will always be the first line threatened by the Liao army. Handing over Liaoyang to the Han army to guard can contain the Liao army and make the Jurchen retreat more smooth. The place is dead, the people are alive, for the Jin country, the most important warriors, the two cities of Shenzhou and Liaoyang, have no long legs, and they can't run away, as long as the warriors are still there, they can fight next year, and they can also fight the year after. Yelu Dashi is a cunning fox, but he still can't fight the Jurchen good hunter, and in the end, Liaodong is still the Liaodong of the Jurchens.

Wanyan poured himself a glass of wine and poured it into his throat. These plans, it is inconvenient to explain them to the generals in front of Zhao Xingde and Han Ningshuang today, if they are said in advance, it will appear to be fake. When I find an opportunity tomorrow, I will gather Wanyan Ci, Wanyan Lou Room, Wanyan Zongbi, Wanyan Zonghan and others to teach, so that they can understand their hard work.

Wanyan Agu thought in his heart, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, suddenly, this smile froze at the corner of his mouth, his face froze, his eyes showed incomparably painful color, his right hand was desperately covering his chest, only to feel that the pain was so painful that he couldn't straighten his waist. This heartache is his old problem, several generations of patriarchs of the Wanyan tribe have died on this, when he was sick in the past, Wanyan Aguta always endured it and passed.

But this time it didn't seem so simple, Wanyan Agu held one hand in his throat, covered his chest with the other, and fell to the ground with a bang, his teeth knocked out blood from his tongue, he struggled to knock down the wine jug and wine glass on the white tiger skin carpet, and the guards around him ran up, but he only saw a figure shaking in front of him, and he couldn't even hear the panicked voice clearly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" His vision became more and more blurred, and finally it turned into darkness.