Constantly rushing in, constantly falling, this is the repeated behavior of the Western Xia soldiers. In the air, the stench of burnt flesh and skin chokes people to vomit!

And outside the valley, the cavalry and foot soldiers who rushed in were also mixed up, trying to save people, but they couldn't help. The shouts of killing in the village rose and fell, making it impossible to tell how many people were ambushed in the village. I can only hear the shouting in the east, and the noise in the west, and the sound of gongs and drums is endless......

"Run!"

A trembling voice rang out, and it immediately received countless responses. The Western Xia soldiers, who were still murderous before, were like frightened birds, one person took the lead, followed in groups, and ran out of the village as if they were dead.

The gravel road that runs through Yangu Village is not wide, and the Western Xia soldiers trample on it themselves, which is miserable!

But when they saw the exit from afar and felt a little at ease, a figure stood in the center.

Wang Lun was holding a simple knife in his hand, his face expressionless. But in those deep eyes, boundless killing intent was gathering!

A Western Xia cavalry general slapped the long knife in his hand on the horse's stock, and the war horse was in pain, neighed, and rushed towards Wang Lun like thunder! But the latter is standing still!

"Die!" Immediately the general raises his long sword!

"Die!" Wang Lun roared angrily, and suddenly his figure dropped! Swing the big knife in your hand! Squat, sideways, swing the knife, all three moves are done almost at the same time!

The war horse was headed down, a somersault was planted forward, and immediately the Western Xia general was hit on the road, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and it was dark in front of him.

But Wang Lun didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and the sound of hurried footsteps quickly approached!

But survival is human instinct, and it is extraordinary that this thief will survive the battle. Desperately holding his mind, staying awake, he slowly stood up.

The blade tore through the air and whistled!

The thief will suddenly slam his body, and the Pu knife swings out with his backhand! In the way of others, give back to others! This knife is the simplest, but the most effective! This is a nirvana technique practiced in life-and-death fighting!

But this knife was swung out, but it cut an air! The thief poured a pang of despair in his heart!

"Poof...... half of the thief's body was cut down by Wang Lun.

"Kill!" Behind Wang Lun, a group of people suddenly poured out, holding various weapons, and greeted them!

Li Bingshen originally thought that it was the credit of the capture, but he didn't want a fire, and his own people turned on their backs and suffered heavy losses.

"Withdraw! Withdraw it! ”

Li Bingshen gritted his teeth, and secretly said that in addition to the Jurchens who came with him, he also quietly brought a message to He Tongjun, who was good friends with Western Xia, early, and thought that it would not be far from here.

Even if the Jurchens don't make a move, with the martial courage of He Tongjun, it will be easy to clean up these Song people.

Finally, with the help of Li Bingshen, the Jurchen boy who got rid of Wuzhu looked at the messy Xixia soldiers and horses, and nodded at the clansmen around him.

If you don't take this opportunity to escape, I'm afraid there will be no more chance!

Several Jurchen men beside the Jurchen boy slammed into the Western Xia soldiers who were guarding beside him. The Jurchen boy drew a dagger from his sleeve and quickly cut the rope from his clansman's hands.

The Jurchen man who got free picked up the weapons of the Western Xia soldiers on the ground. Gather together, protect the Jurchen boy and kill the village.

This sudden change caught the Western Xia soldiers off guard, and more than a dozen people were killed and injured at the moment.

"Stop them!" Li Bingshen, who saw this scene, jumped like thunder, if he ran away from these people, he would lose a lot!

Those Xixia soldiers were about to shoot arrows when they saw it, and there was a loud eagle roar in the sky, Hai Dongqing rushed straight down from the air, his wings flapped, and the wind was fierce, which made people really unsightly.

Several Western Xia soldiers who were chasing the Jurchen boy couldn't dodge, and a pair of tricks were injured by sharp eagle claws.

"Ahh My eyes! ”

By the cover of night, the Jurchen boy and his party got rid of the pursuit of the Western Xia soldiers, and only the angry Li Bingshen was left with his subordinates to vent his anger!

"Idiot! I have lost the face of my Western Xia warriors! ”

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The battle in Yangu Village was almost over, and Wang Lun had already ordered Yang Lin to lead people to escort the war horse to Liaoyang Mansion, and then wait for Ruan Xiaoer to answer.

As for Wang Lun himself, he had to guard this Yangu Village for a day to earn time for the villagers of Yanglin. Now Wang Lun still has a combat strength of one hundred and twenty or thirty people, and it is still more than enough to defend himself. It's just that, I'm afraid tomorrow will be a tough battle.

However, Wang Lun is still not worried, he still has a team of men and horses in Liaodi!

According to the agreement between Wang Lun and Lin Chong, Lin Chong led the newly formed Cangzhou Township to bravely go out of the fortress, and when Xu Guanzhong returned, he trained in Liaodi and waited for Wang Lun. Now that Wang Lun doesn't take the sea route, Lin Chong's team can use it. It's just that I don't know how far away Lin Chong is from here now.

An Jichen followed Yang Lin away, while Gao Hanhai and An Gilie stayed. Although a fire destroyed a lot of horses and weapons of the Tangut people, there were still some that could be used, and Angele was cleaning the battlefield.

Suddenly, Angelette suddenly saw more than a dozen people running on a village road. He looked embarrassed, his clothes were uncovered, and his hands and feet were red from the cold.

"Stop! Who? ”

Angelette roared, causing everyone to become nervous, bending their bows and drawing knives to faintly surround each other.

The Jurchen boy who ran out was afraid of causing a misunderstanding, so he waved his hand again and again. "Friend, misunderstanding!"

This Jurchen boy did not speak Jurchen but Khitan, and Angele could understand it.

Hai Dongqing in the air only thought that the Jurchen boy was in danger, and flapped his wings and flew down. "Tweet ......"

Over there, Angelette was looking at the Jurchen boy intently, and at this time, he saw Hai Dongqing's face change.

"Good! Hai Dongqing turned out to be brought by you, and you killed my tiger boy! Saying that, Angelette looked excited, and was about to step forward to arrest someone.

Hai Dongqing flapped his wings and faltered like Angelette confronting the Jurchen boy.

"Don't hurt my Xiongkuru! I sent him to inform you......"

"What's going on?" While they were arguing, Wang Lun inspected the wounded and passed by here and saw it.

"The owner of the village, it is the Hai Dongqing brought by this son!" Now Angelet and others have known Wang Lun's identity and accepted it safely. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Hai Dongqing and said viciously.

"I just sent him to inform you!" When the Jurchen boy saw Wang Lun, this time he said that his taste was not in Chinese, but Wang Lun also heard it clearly.

Wang Lun looked at the dark-skinned, lean young man in front of him, looked at it for a while and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Dahuli, and I am the young patriarch of the Jurchen Sushi Lie Tribe." The Jurchen boy replied, and then added. "Bo Jin Ma is my grandfather!"

"Hemp! Tooth and hemp production! Hearing the name hemp production, Wang Lun asked again.

"No, it's the great Bo Jin hemp production, dare to fight against the hemp production of the Yan Division!" Da Huli stalked his neck and was very stubborn. "You have to protect me, Hai Dongqing at night was sent by me to deliver news to you!"

This young man's name is Dahuli, and he is a nobleman of the Jurchen section of the Fushilie Jurchen. It is a Jurchen people who live in the area around the Liao River and are naturalized in the Khitan. Unlike those Jurchens who lived between the white mountains and black waters, and lived by fishing and hunting in the reckless primeval forests, the Jurchens/Jurchens lived in the plains for several generations, and had become a typical nomadic people, and their culture was much more advanced than that of the Jurchens.

Sensing the ambition of the Jurchen Wanyan Ministry, the Sushi Lie Department has been preventing the Wanyan Ministry from unifying the Jurchens and opposing the Wanyan Ministry. It's just that the tribe fought for the leadership of the Jurchens, but failed again and again. Dahuli's grandfather and father both died at the hands of Aguta, and most of the clansmen were killed. Most of the rest surrendered to Wanyan, and some fled to Liao.

Dahuli was also captured by the Wanyan Ministry, and there were clansmen around him who surrendered and became the eagle slave of Wuzhu. Although this Dahu is young, he is the grandson of the patriarch, and the ancestral falconry method is a must.

Relying on the only remaining Haidongqing in the clan, Dahuli also has a place to rely on.

This time, Li Bingshen asked Aguta to send someone to track down Wang Lun, and Wuzhu brought Dahuli with him. Later, Da Huli was arranged under Li Bingshen as a striker to pursue.

Da Huli easily escaped the control of Wanyan, and knew that this was his chance, so he secretly sent a report to Yangu Village, Haidong Qingdao Road. Because of the language barrier, Hai Dongqing had no choice but to shoot Angelette's hound to death. Fortunately, Wang Lun and the others were alert and sensed the arrival of the enemy.

That's why Wang Lun ambushed in advance, and Da Huli plotted to get out!

"Humph! I feel that your big bird killed my hound, and I still have to thank you! After listening to Dahuli's explanation, Angele, who died of his dog, was slightly dissatisfied.

Da Huli looked at Angele and said, "When I become the master of the Liaodong Jurchen, I will send you a large group of hunting dogs!" ”

"Cut...... People are not big and ambitious, so let's save your life first! ”

With Da Huli and his condor Hai Dongqing, there is no doubt that the surrounding sentinels have been strengthened a lot.

However, Wang Lun is still not optimistic!

"Wanyan Wuzhu is also here, I don't know who else will come in this battle!"