Chapter 308: Desperate Pursuit

What should be done to re-change history and prevent Yue Fei from going to the original point of no return?

"Sure enough, people's fate cannot be changed......" Yue Fei lowered his head and sighed.

"Wrong." Sun Hui's words were slow and sonorous, "People's fate is in the palm of their own hands!" The world's heart has blinded you, but it should not have blindfolded your soul! ”

Listening to Sun Hui's words, Yue Fei suddenly raised his head.

"Don't be discouraged! Everything you see is an illusion! If you do what I say, always be vigilant and don't make mistakes, your future will not be like this! Sun Hui stared at Yue Fei's somewhat confused eyes, patted Yue Fei's shoulders with both hands, and said loudly, "You will have a brighter future!" ”

"So, what do I do?" Yue Fei's eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Come, I'll tell you." Sun Hui said the warning to Yue Fei that he had already thought of.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't be arrogant, don't be angry with others, don't play drunk and beat people, don't care which son of the emperor will ascend the throne in the future, and don't participate." Sun Hui said, "The last one is especially important, you may not understand it now, but you must remember it firmly and you will understand it in the future." ”

"The teachings of the immortal master, Feiding keep it in mind and always be vigilant." The young Yue Fei Zhengse said.

"Now, there's a great achievement, and I'm going to give it to you." Sun Hui said, took out a map from the pocket that the feathers turned into, and handed it to Yue Fei, "This is the escape route of the Golden Emperor, you take people to pursue, it is best to capture him alive, if you can't catch him alive, kill him and bring him back to the corpse or head." ”

Yue Fei was pleasantly surprised, "Order!" ”

"But you have to be careful, you don't have many subordinates, and the Golden Emperor's guards are 10,000 cavalry." Sun Hui admonished, "But I'll help you." ”

"It's okay, it's not the first time I've fought this kind of battle." A confident smile reappeared on Yue Fei's face.

The cold light of the armor blinded in the raindrops, and black blood flowed all over the field. Yue Fei raised his head, and at some point there were several layers of dark clouds floating in the sky, rolling and surging, shrouding the earth in darkness. Behind the clouds, there was some strange sound, as if composing a tragic ballad for the war.

Yue Fei and his subordinates used the darkness to sneak around, trying to avoid the Jurchens in front of them. They wielded maces and fought fiercely with the desperately attacking Song cavalry, and Yang Zaixing's figure was submerged among the huge limbs of the Jurchens, and no trace could be found, and no one noticed that this light cavalry was quietly bypassing. The team drew a huge arc between the plains, gradually approaching the tail of the Jin army's battle array. The purple-robed general of the Jin Kingdom who raised his arms and shouted was in front of him, Yue Fei's eyes lit up, and his two knives pulled out brilliant sword flowers, urging the horse to the peak.

There was a sudden violent sound of wind in his ears, and the speed of the war horse rushing forward could not be changed for a while, Yue Fei was busy with his waist strength, and the whole person stuck to the leather saddle backwards. The mace splashed on his face with raindrops and was subsequently covered in blood. A horse next to him couldn't retract his momentum in the gallop, and was smashed by a huge mace, and the domineering momentum of the mace smashed the hundreds of pounds of horses and flew out, and fell into the mud with a wail.

A group of Jurchens who were pressing the formation spotted Yue Fei and the cavalry of the Song army, and rushed over with a roar. Their nervous expressions seemed as if it was not the Jin Emperor that the Song army was going to kill, but their gods. This team of Jurchens had seven or eight hundred people, and if they were entangled, there would be no chance of victory in the sneak attack. Yue Fei was eye-surveying the distance as he rushed forward, and they were coming from diagonally ahead, and if they wanted to bypass it, the speed advantage of the cavalry would be gone. can only rely on the speed brought up by the war horse, and burst out from the flanks.

At this moment, there was a sudden piercing sound in the sky, and a blue lightning that stretched for hundreds of steps broke through the clouds and threw it into the Jurchen array in the wind and rain. The lightning was continuous, like endless miserable blue arrows, stabbing Yue Fei so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

The light faded slightly, but the Jurchen cavalry who were still alive just now had disappeared, and on the ground of dozens of feet, the weeds burned out in the heat, blasting out a huge dirt pit, and the grass on the edge emitted a scorching smell, covering the remaining limbs after burning.

Yue Fei knew that it was Sun Hui helping him.

Suddenly there was a cold light in front of him that could not see the edge, as if there was an extra ridge of snow slope in the flat land, like a steep wall to isolate the Jurchen main formation, flickering in the dark night. Yue Fei wiped the rain from his eyes, and saw that the cavalry around him stopped their horses and stared, completely forgetting that he was on the battlefield under this strange scene.

In the next moment, the snow slope disappeared and turned into the group of Jurchens dressed in black armor. A strange weapon resembling a large round shape disassembled into two long knives in their hands, and tied to their wrists. The edge of the long knife is sharp and rounded, as if a circle is cut in an arc from the middle.

Iron Float.

Yue Fei had heard rumors about the Jin Army's Tiefu Tu, who had undergone severe trials and countless physical and soul trials to become fearless warriors. They can fight tigers with bare hands and experience fire naked, which is by no means comparable to ordinary golden soldiers.

The sound of tearing and killing pushed much farther in the direction of the grassy knoll, recovering from the surprise created by the lightning, and the Jurchens launched a more ferocious counterattack. The knight's last cry before his death resounded through the heavens and the earth. Yue Fei raised his eyes and looked through the queue of Tiefutu, the purple-robed Emperor of the Jin Kingdom was standing there, and another burly warrior was standing beside him, his gaze calm.

Yue Fei clenched the knife in his hand and turned to look at his companions who were riding horses in the rain, "The captive master is there, for the sake of our relatives and close friends, let's risk our lives." Yue Fei turned around, pulled the horse, charged, in the rain, he heard his voice penetrate the night, facing the golden warriors who spread out the formation on the opposite side, and his heart was at peace.

The Iron Floating Tu quickly interspersed in the rain, and they didn't see much change, but they put on a wave-like layered formation, and with only more than a hundred people blocking them, the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom, who was originally close, suddenly became out of reach. But Yue Fei believes in his own strength, he has inherited the courage of his ancestors in his bloodline, and more importantly, he understands that those who don't want to die are often the fastest to die.

The Jurchen's long knife spun and flew over, and the unparalleled strength cut through the rain curtain, as if a row of whirling sawtooth cut it, and the rain was draped, and Yue Fei's heart couldn't help but tremble. Volleying out the knife and cracking the stone, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it. The double knife subconsciously swung out horizontally, cutting the oncoming light wheel alive, as if cutting into the back of the iron shark with an empty hand, and under the huge impact, the hand holding the knife couldn't help trembling. There was a continuous sound of blunt knives entering the flesh around him, and the cavalry of the Song army were cut to pieces by the light wheel.

Only his younger brother Yue Fei supported him and followed behind Yue Fei. However, more knights rode forward, breaking through with their flesh and blood. Their still young faces were undaunted, as if their lives could be given away at any moment.