The goods promised by Yang Lin were fragile items such as porcelain, and the Jurchen soldiers and horses who returned to their nests in the north were the slowest to walk, and the march had just reached the foot of Niulan Mountain in Shunzhou for so long.

They swept away Youyan's horses, and even donkey carts and ox carts were used, which could not carry so many goods.

The generosity of the Song people has become a topic of conversation for them to laugh at, and they all laugh at the cowardice of the Song people, who dare not fight, and they know that they can negotiate peace. It is said that they spend money every year to buy the Liao people not to go south, and these Liao people are like kittens in front of the Jurchen Erlang, but they didn't expect that there would be such a power for the Great Song Dynasty.

These exquisite porcelain and silk silks were gorgeous and beautiful that they had never seen before, and the Jurchens could already imagine what kind of eyes those in the clan who had not seen the rich earthen buns in the south after they were transported back.

For these Jurchen Tartars deep in the mountains, the Khitan city was prosperous enough, and they didn't expect that they would know that there was no other world when they arrived in Youyan. No wonder Zong Han and the two kings have been going south, it is said that after Yanjing Mansion, the Great Song Dynasty is the real rich and beautiful, like a fairyland.

One day, we are really sons and daughters, we must fight and enjoy it.

At sunset, the remnant sun was still there, the half-curved crescent moon had appeared in the sky, and the Jurchens stopped to bury the pot and cook.

Suddenly, the Jurchen Tartar led by the leader of the Nelian Ma's ears moved, his face changed greatly, he quickly put his ears to the ground, and his bones got up suddenly, and said loudly: "There is a large group of men and horses, it is cavalry!" ”

This group of Tartars was not very numerous, only about 500 people, after all, they were only responsible for transportation. After hearing the sound, these people did not panic, drew their scimitars, and one of the Jurchen soldiers put his fingers in his mouth, and the horses came running with a whistle.

The Jurchen soldiers turned over their horses, rode their horses to a high place, and shouted: "It's Song soldiers!" Song soldiers of the brigade! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, forty or fifty feathered arrows shot at him, pinning him off his horse and killing him instantly.

Under Wang Yu's subordinates, there are nearly 2,000 people, Yang Lin's play is too good, he is too real, and the things he gives are all sincere, and the Jurchens are defenseless at all.

This time they were raided, and they were completely rushed to the battle, and many people were killed by a rain of arrows before they could get on their horses and put on their armor.

Nelian Ma raised his head to the sky and howled, draped his armor on his body, grabbed the heavy axe in his hand, turned over and got on his horse in one go.

As soon as Wang Yu rode ahead, Nelianma swung a heavy axe and slashed at his face. Wang Yu raised his gun to block it, and the tiger's mouth was numb, and he secretly sighed that this tartar had great strength.

Nelian Ma continued to swing the heavy axe and slash, but without any pause, even faster than just now, suddenly a spear pierced through the beast armor and pierced deep into his thigh, and it turned out to be a Song soldier who came to support. Nelian Ma screamed, grabbed the spear shaft, and made a mistake with a force, which had already broken the spear shaft the thickness of a duck egg.

This tartar is really fierce, pull out the bloody broken spear, wave the half-cut spear with one hand, and continue to pounce with the heavy axe with the other! Seeing that he had killed two people in a row, Wang Yuqi was on time, a shot pierced his chest, turned the spear in his hand, and pulled it out of his flesh and blood.

At this time, many of the Jurchen soldiers were not wearing armor, but none of them retreated, fighting desperately with red eyes.

Wang Yu's heart rose in vain with endless fighting spirit, this group of people has reached such a desperate situation, do they still want to kill me Wang Yu? He brandished his bloody spear and roared into the crowd, and tonight was nothing more than a hard-fought battle, life for life.

After a bloody battle, there were almost no intact corpses, lying on the side of the road.

There were still hundreds of knights on Wang Yu's side, but the Jurchens were left with only the last man, and the advantage of numbers and the tactics of surprise attacks made the Song people invincible.

The last Jurchen was also the general who led the Mouke, and his horse had long been poked to death, and he stood there alone, covered in blood.

Two Song horsemen rushed with horizontal spears, and the Jurchen general raised his sword with a loud roar, but he was drawn in the chest by two spears, and he was pressed against the big tree behind him with horsepower, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Wang Yu threw the broken spear, held it in his hand and threw it hard, and the Jurchen general was nailed to the tree, his eyes were round, like copper bells, and he was dead and blind.

Wang Yu dismounted, panting, and said that the Jurchens fought fiercely, but he didn't expect the Jurchens to be brave. This time, he had the mentality of easily sweeping them away, and thought that Shaozai ordered him to do this work, but he looked down on himself a little, but now he knows that this is Shaozai who can afford himself.

There were already small soldiers who began to collect the corpses of their comrades, and the battle was extremely fierce, and the corpses were all mutilated.

Wang Yu stood up and opened a carriage, only to see that it was all silk and silk and quickly covered it, so as not to be stained with blood.

The little soldiers scratched their heads and peeked, and Wang Yu scolded with a smile: "You thieves and birds, don't fight the idea of these things, but Shaozai has an order, and the property looted by the Jurchen Tartars in Youyan belongs to everyone." We gathered the bodies of the Tartars, and handed over all the things we found, some of which were given to the relatives of the dead brothers, and the rest were divided. ”

Everyone immediately cheered, the Tartars had been in Youyan for so long, everyone's arms were bulging, and they didn't know how many good things were hidden.

Wang Yu walked to the tree, and his broken spear was still nailed to the Tartar, and the head of the spear was a good product, so he was naturally reluctant to throw it away. When it was pulled out, the breastplate of the Tartar was wide open, and the belongings were scattered all over the place.

Wang Yu didn't care at first, but after a glance, he dialed it with a broken gun, and there were a few Han women who were wearing obscene clothes, which were used to wrap jewelry, gold, silver, and hairpins. One of the precious earrings with a small piece of earlobe...

After thinking about it for a while, he knew what was going on, Wang Yu originally admired the bravery of these bird tartars, but at this time he was only resentful.

With the tip of his spear, he took the Tartar's knife into his hand and slashed at his crotch. The soldiers who searched around all looked at him in amazement, not knowing what kind of madness the king had caused.

The sun had completely set, and the sky was getting dark, and Wang Yu led his troops back to the camp. Cartloads of goods were driven, and the roads were not very smooth, and the torches that were lit soon became a long line.

At the same time, Zong Ze had already led his troops to chase after the Jurchen soldiers and horses transporting the equipment, and these people were moving more slowly, but they were not far enough away from the Jurchen army.

It was necessary to wait until the large army was ambushed by Yao Pingzhong and Shaozai's plan was realized before attacking these lone people. Zong Ze is like a patient hunter, he has been operating around the Youyan border, sending light cavalry sentries to pay close attention and silently watch, ready to kill at any time.

In this seemingly peaceful day, Wanyan Wu's army had already left Youyan and entered the Great Liaoxi Jing Road. Nanjing Road is the ten states of Youyan, but Xijing Road has six other states such as Yunzhou, and these places, together with Youyan, used to be the Han family Ping Domain. It protected the Han people from the invasion of the steppe aliens. It's a pity that it was later ceded to the Khitan by Shi Jingjiao, the child emperor, and has not been recovered yet.

All the way to the march, the discomfort in Wanyan Wu Qimai's chest became more and more serious, and Rao is iron-like body slowly couldn't stand it.

He clutched his chest, his face pale, and asked, "What's the place ahead?" ”

"The second king, there is Zhuolu Mountain in front, and after Zhuolu Mountain, you will arrive at Datong Mansion!"

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