Chapter 350: Heyin Fiasco

Some Song soldiers laughed, but Zhang Jun's face was gloomy, he knew that this was Yelu Dashi's plan, this Khitan barbarian would not be kind enough to magnify Song Erlang's past, who knows what other conspiracies and tricks are waiting ahead? Knowing that there was something strange about the matter, Zhang Jun had to move forward, because at this time the cheetah battalion had gone around to the north of the army and detoured from behind, and the Great Liao cavalry were skilled in all bows and horses, and they were not close at all and only used bows and arrows to harvest the lives of the Song soldiers, Zhang Jun drew his sword and called Ma Jiaoxiao and Zhou Chunzheng over, and ordered the two to reflexively line up to block the attack of Han Dexiang's cavalry and cover the gradual retreat of the army to the south.

Leading the troops to block the cavalry of the cheetah battalion alone, this is almost a lifeless task, but the two did not hesitate, and led the order, and tens of thousands of Song Erlang lined up to the north to resist Han Dexiang's cheetah battalion. At this time, Qiao Huanfeng also led the troops to launch a sworn charge, what Qiao Huanfeng didn't expect was that thousands of men and horses charged, and the Liao soldiers who were blocking the front actually retreated and automatically separated a road, as if they had been rehearsed.

Qiao Huanfeng was a little confused, but he had to rush over, as soon as Qiao Huanfeng broke through, Zhang Jun led an army of 15,000 people to follow, and some pro-soldiers turned their horses to inform Ma Jiaoxiao and Zhou Chunzheng to quickly follow, but not long after the pro-soldiers went north, the Liao soldiers who were originally scattered suddenly joined forces and directly blocked Ma Jiaoxiao's nearly 10,000 horses in the middle. Looking back, Zhang Jun almost fell off the horse, and finally knew why Yelu Dashi was kind enough to get out of the way, it turned out that he wanted to concentrate his forces and swallow the tens of thousands of Song Erlang behind the palace.

Go back to the army to rescue? No, it can't, Zhang Jun bit his lip, where it was already dry and cracked, and blood kept oozing out. Jiedu made Jing Kaishan beat horses over. Tiger eyes said with tears in their eyes. "Lord Commander, let the last general lead two thousand brothers back, and the last general dares to make a military order, and he will definitely be able to rescue General Ma and General Zhou."

Zhang Jun turned his head, didn't look at Jing Kaishan's eyes, blood was in his stomach, full of determination, "Go." Let's go, all the way south, kill"

Holding the sword and roaring, Zhang Jun couldn't control himself, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and he seemed to be much older in an instant. No one can save Ma Jiaoxiao and others, and now the Liao people are looking forward to someone to save them.

Zhang Jun led his troops all the way south, and there were few Song soldiers trapped in Wuzhangyuan, with the cheetah battalion constantly cutting, and nearly Wanyingzhou soldiers and horses covering up from behind. Rao is Ma Jiaoxiao is heroic, and he can't resist it. Xiao Gan and Yelu Dashi did not stay in Wuzhangyuan. The two directly separated more than 10,000 people to cooperate with the Cheetah Battalion, and the remaining more than 10,000 people went directly south, chasing the deserters of the Great Song Dynasty all the way to cover and kill. One by one, the fresh lives lie down, but no one cares, and now those who are still thinking desperately are only thinking about running for their lives, how can they still have the slightest reflexive and desperate thoughts?

The small Wuzhang Plain left nearly 6,000 corpses, Zhang Jun didn't have time to breathe, he had to run, he had to run, and then let Yelu Dashi and Xiao Gan bite it, and it would be difficult to run again.

In the Wuzhang Plain in the south of Heyin City, a one-armed general sat proudly on a war horse, the black horse neighed, and the prairie was full of purple mother-in-law, and the wild mother-in-law was like the vicissitudes of life on the face of a warrior.

Zhou Chunzheng was already dead, leaving only a few guards by his side, Ma Jiaoxiao wiped the blood under his jaw with his remaining right arm, and his vision was blurred. Twilight sunset, beautiful spring, who can cut the afterglow of summer, raise the knife, the horse raised his head, "kill all the Khitan dogs"

The children of the grassland, the most revered is the warrior, Han Dexiang admired the Han man in front of him, fighting for half an hour, this iron-clad man did not frown, his arm was cut off, and the blood was almost gone, but he could still make such a mighty shout. Raise his hand and let his subordinates put away their longbows, Han Dexiang held a phoenix-mouthed knife, beat his horse and galloped, the warriors should have the best destination, that is, the generals and the casualties.

The phoenix mouth knife raised a beautiful arc, and a headless corpse rushed out of the distance, Ma Jiaoxiao died, and he died well.

In the south of Wuzhang Plain, when Zhang Jun was about to leave here, a group of people and horses slowly drove in the dark sky, like a group of black ghosts. The horses' hooves were bursting, the heavens and the earth were trembling, it was cavalry, Zhang Jun was stunned, how could there be cavalry? Why are there cavalry? Why? Didn't the cheetah battalion kill Ma Jiaoxiao in Wuzhang Plain? There is only one cavalry in the Cheetah Battalion in Xijing, why? Why?

No one can tell Zhang Jun for an answer, Zhang Jun thought of the note he got before the expedition, regret, regret not listening to the advice of others, for the sake of that fame, he even disregarded the life and death of tens of thousands of troops. Escape? How can you escape? Yelu Dashi, such a ruthless person, secretly ambushed tens of thousands of cavalry in the south of Wuzhang Plain, and left the most elite cheetah battalion in Wuzhang Plain to kill Ma Jiaoxiao. Yelu Dashi has a good appetite, and he wants to swallow all the nearly 50,000 sons of the Great Song Dynasty even with the belt and bones.

I can't escape, and now my subordinates are trembling when they walk, how can they escape back to Shijie Valley? Zhang Jun looked at the sword in his hand and laughed slowly, he was like a madman, laughing, the voice was poignant and piercing, "Zhang Mou has been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years, but the tired tens of thousands of troops have died since then, stupid and stupid man" rose with his sword and swept his neck.

Choking, a big man knocked down the sword with a knife, and then shouted loudly, "Lord Commander, you are fully responsible for this defeat, you can die if you want to, but you have to wait until you bring the army back to Shijie Valley before dying." ”

Looking at Cheng Fang, who was covered in scars, Zhang Jun smiled a little dumbly and wryly, "Can you go back?" ”

"Even if you can survive one person, you have to take it back, and if you come out with your brothers, you have to take your brothers back!" Cheng Fang was completely disappointed in Zhang Jun, and what the general thought of in the face of the predicament was suicide, which was ridiculous and pathetic. He needs Zhang Jun to live, if Zhang Jun dies, will the rest of the soldiers still have the courage to escape? When dying, only Zhang Jun can give this courage.

Ignoring Zhang Jun anymore, Cheng Fang turned his horse's head and raised it to shout, "Brothers, but there are still men, and this Khitan dog thief will be with Ben!" ”

The magnificent Great Song Dynasty, the ridiculous Great Song Dynasty, a dynasty where literati are supreme and martial artists are like dogs, but under this dim Great Song Dynasty, there is no shortage of heroic men, a call. There are dozens, hundreds. It slowly gathered into a death camp of more than 2,000 people.

looked at Cheng Fang, who was decisively gone. Something in Zhang Jun's heart was awakened, he lowered down and picked up the sword, and dialed Ma Nan, "Sons, follow the general"

Zhang Jun led the remaining soldiers south, but what made him angry was that a group of people turned around and went north and knelt directly on the ground. Zezhou Jiedu made Yun Daolie, Huaizhou Jiedu made Song Zisheng, and Weizhou Jiedu made Cai Lisen know that there was no hope of escape, and led the troops to surrender.

Someone descended to Liao. Zhang Jun is helpless, everyone has the right to choose to live. Zezhou Jiedu makes Yun Daolie known as loyal and brave, since the beginning of the war, killing countless enemies, when attacking the city, it is bound to take the lead, but such a fierce general, actually took the lead in surrendering the Liao, the things in the world, will always be so unpredictable. It's like no one could have predicted that the Liao army would be defeated so badly.

Cheng Fang couldn't take care of the aftermath anymore, and Yun Daolie and the others surrendered. It's shameful but it also makes people understand that everyone has the right to choose life, especially not to die in a mess. Yun Dao Lie loves soldiers like sons, I'm afraid he wants to surrender, but he also doesn't want his soldiers to do fearless casualties, right? Yun Dao Lie is shameful, and he Cheng Fang is not noble, didn't he let his good brother Qian Lin secretly escape to the Gray River Valley, all for his life, and there was no difference in nature.

This cavalry is the avant-garde division of the arch guarding Shangjing, this time it was ordered to transfer to Xijing, the purpose is to cooperate with the completion of the final killing, seeing those Han people who came up, the commander of the avant-garde division waved his hand to leave two thousand cavalry, and the rest went directly to the south to bypass, "Kill!" ”

With a roar of rage, the horses were whipped, and the cavalry that ran was terrible, they were like the torrents of steel in the Hereafter, and the humans were like ants in front of them. The scimitar was waved, and countless big Song Erlang kept falling like cutting wheat, and the Liao people were skilled in bows and horses, and they looked at the scattering some distance, so they opened their bows and arrows, and many big Song Erlang had no time to resist at all, and when Wuzhangyuan fled for his life, many people had already lost their weapons, and even the soft armor that was in the way of their bodies was taken off.

There is only one thought to escape, that is, to keep going south, to the south, across the Shijie Valley, which is home, but these dozens of miles have become a river of hell that Song Erlang cannot cross.

Cheng Fang clenched the steel knife, clenched his teeth, and just when he was facing the enemy, a feather arrow hit his shoulder, and the hand holding the knife trembled a little, and he couldn't even exert his strength. This time he is really going to die, but before he dies, he has to open his mouth and bite a bite of Liao people's meat.

Some helpless horses neighed in pain, and the sound pierced the sky and went straight into the galaxy. There were two more Liao soldiers on the horse, Cheng Fang sneered, suddenly one turned around, the steel knife in his hand was thrown out, the steel knife rotated, and it went straight to the chest of a Liao soldier, the Liao soldier was unexpected, and fell off the horse with a muffled snort. Without hesitation, Cheng Fang used all his strength, jumped up, threw another Liao soldier off the horse, and then bit the throat of the Liao soldier with his mouth, Cheng Fang at this time was like a fierce beast, dripping with blood.

Suddenly, a few feather arrows were shot, Cheng Fang couldn't stand up anymore, he was lying on the ground prostrate, crawling towards the nearest Liao horseman, a distance of one zhang, but it seemed to be thousands of miles, insurmountable, and finally approached, raised his right hand, and smashed towards the horse's hooves little by little. The eyes are vicious, although the fight continues, but there is no strength, hitting the horse's hooves is like tickling. Liao Bing laughed, laughed so bitterly, and hated so much, as soon as he lifted the reins, the front hooves of the war horse were raised, and he stepped on it fiercely.

Poof, the bones broke, Cheng Fang finally lost his breath, the sunset had sunset, and a little starlight was rising in the sky.

The crockpot will not be broken from the well, and the general will inevitably suffer casualties, life and death, pain and happiness, sorrow and joy, love and hate, all have an end together!

On the bank of the Gray River, the soldiers and horses who have been wolf bèi are lying on the river drinking water, the sky is dark, no one is chasing, the war horse has long been discarded, looking at the east, Qian Lin Tiger has tears in his eyes, knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times. He knew that Brother Cheng would not survive, just before, he knew that there was a Great Liao cavalry passing through the west of Wuzhang Plain and heading south. Yelu Dashi, he is a demon king in hell, he has no mercy when he kills people, fortunately he listened to Brother Cheng's words, otherwise the thousands of people under him would have been buried in Wuzhangyuan.

On the 23rd of April, after two hours of pursuit, Zhang Junsuo's division of the Left Route Army of the Great Song Dynasty finally fled back to Shijie Valley. Tens of thousands of troops, in the face of the Liao people's foot cavalry, were killed in a hurry to escape, a big battle, only two hours to end. It's too fast, but it's too miserable, when I went there was nearly 50,000 troops, and when I came back, there were less than 500 left, and most of them were wounded soldiers, Zhang Jun was lying on the stone like a dead man, and the starlight was sprinkled on his body, and he couldn't bring any warmth.

Just now, Jing Kaishan went to resist Xiao Gan's pursuers, can he still come back?

Ten miles north of Shijie Valley, a war horse stood lonely on the grassland, the burly body of Jingkai Mountain knelt on the ground, his arms continued to retain bright red blood, Xiao Gan beat the horse forward, and the narrow eagle eyes said proudly, "Han people, surrender, Yun Daolie, Song Zisheng and others have surrendered, you are not ashamed to surrender now, this king promises, as long as the general is willing to surrender, I Daliao will treat the general well." (To be continued......)