"Ahh

With Hua Rong screaming, he followed a donkey and reflexively, three times to the left and three times to the right. He successfully dodged the fatal shot that Yue Fei stabbed over, but his mount was not so lucky, and directly became his substitute ghost. stabbed Yue Fei with a shot!

The horse screamed and fell to the ground and could not get up again.

Hua Rong took this opportunity and ran back to his team. And Wu Yong, who didn't have the courage to fight alone, didn't come over to help when Hua Rong was fighting with Yue Fei, so he ran back by himself.

The boss no longer fought alone, and the soldiers on both sides began to fight.

Dozens of shields slammed into each other, and countless spears sprang through the gaps in the shields. Dozens of corpses fell to the ground, trampled in the mud by countless pairs of boots. The two sides are fighting, and this is the beginning!

"Go ahead, don't be afraid, they're just a rabble!" Yue Fei fought first, while drinking.

What he said is indeed true, and Wu Yong and other subordinates who concealed sneaking over were mainly cannon fodder arranged by the Jurchens. Most of them are covered in red scarves, except for those who ride horses with felt hats and armor or leather armor. But the number is very small, and there is no way to put up a posture here, so you can only come down to fight as much as possible.

Few of the foot soldiers had armor, and many of them were old and weak, all with a spear in their hands, and only a few archers-like men wore crotch or armor and were armed with a waist sword. Well, the Jurchens are inherently poor, and even if they have good goods, good weapons are for their own use, so naturally they will not take care of these cannon fodder.

Thinking about it, under the attack of so many people, Yue Fei's hundreds of people have been guarding for so long, isn't it because the attacking people and horses are cannon fodder and their ability is not enough?

Otherwise, if he was a Jurchen soldier who really wanted to work hard, if he came with a few thousand fine taxes, then Yue Fei would definitely not be able to hold it for long.

The sound of trumpets and drums kept ringing, and according to the order, the men and horses on Yue Fei's side lined up in turn. On the other hand, it was still a mess, and several small leaders of Song Zhi looked at it and said with a smile: "I will definitely be able to defeat this gang of thieves today." ”

"Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!"

At the guard gate behind the Great Wall, the voice of morale was once again sounded. The drums of war are beating!

"Mighty!"

The men and horses on Yue Fei's side shouted loudly and stepped forward neatly. There is already a kind of cottage appearance of the Yue family army in later generations!

"Wan Sheng!" "Wan Sheng!" "Wan Sheng!"

In the sound of neat steps, the military formation became more and more regular, and the morale of the opposite side dropped to the freezing point. There was a panic in the formation, and they felt that these officers and soldiers were very different, not only that they all had fine horse armor, but that they had a kind of momentum that had never been seen among the officers and soldiers in the past. This feeling is extremely penetrating, not like the Great Song soldiers I have known in my memory.

Isn't this scientific?

After a few rounds of fighting, the rest of the people on the opposite side were already frightened, and when they saw the people in front of them fleeing, they were still shouting and shouting, lest others not hear them. With a "boom", the entire rogue army exploded, they screamed, and they broke up in an instant, fleeing backwards like a tide.

No matter how much Ren Wuyong appealed, it was useless, so he could only squeeze back by the way, and a wave of collapse and retreat was formed.

"Vulnerable, the Jurchen doesn't come, a group of rabbles who come, how much they come are scum!" See the sentient beings who have fled and wandered. Although he knew that these rogues were just a small group of people who lured the enemy, Yue Fei still made a light sound from his mouth.

"It's really a rabble, just the people who came earlier are enough to take a few looks, and those few commanders, but I'm afraid it's also scared, right?" Not far away, Wang Gui ran over to support, and after listening to the experience, he also agreed.

The sky is already bright, and the battlefield situation is in full view. Those rogues had nearly a thousand people, and the casualties were less than 100 before they were scattered, and they were indeed vulnerable.

Yue Fei gave an order: "Mingjin collects the troops, according to the original plan, and prepares at Shangchengguan." ”

The ground was already sprinkled with blood, mixed with the ground that had been trampled into a mire, making the muddy water exude a strange purple-black color. It was all stained by the blood of the dead, but it was basically all the blood of the people and horses used by Wu.

However, no one cleaned up the dead bodies of these cannon fodder, even if some of them were Song people and traitors.

In everyone's words, as a Song person, even if he dies in battle, there will always be a tablet to eat incense in the future. These traitors are dead, and the Jurchen Tartars won't even dig a pit for them, not even as good as dogs, and they are even more ashamed of their ancestors.

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Suddenly, however, in another place, people galloped.

But it was Yinshuke and the others who suddenly switched to fighting elsewhere, knowing that Wu Yong couldn't rely on it, but they made a noise. With his hundreds of nearly a thousand Jurchen essence taxes, he rushed into the Great Wall checkpoint in another place in a sudden attack in another place.

The guards over there were taken aback, looking at the Jurchens and the others, dumbfounded.

Rushed over? Rushing through the Great Wall checkpoint that seemed impassable a few days ago? Is this the Jurchen? How awesome?

In the distraction, the guard still lit the peak fire.

The action of reporting the message is not unpleasant. In the meantime, the steps have been practiced repeatedly. At first glance, it is an old driver!

However, the female real man came too fast, and almost saw a black shadow, as if everyone was carrying a strong wind, and it was already in front of her in an instant! There is also a silver trick that can take the lead in person, and the all-black horse under the crotch, the bowl-sized hooves dig up large chunks of dirt on the mountain road. On such a soft and slippery mountain, the run is steady. Lightning-fast!

He raised his knife and charged, rushed to the front of General Song, and slashed down with a knife. In the next second, there was a sound of broken muscles and bones that made people's hairs stand on end, and the naked eye could already see that the Song knight's breastplate was concave downward, screaming and falling to the ground.

There was a large Song helmet with nearly 100 catties of defense, and the sergeant did not die on the spot, but he was seriously injured and could not get up.

"Dog Tartar!" The young general of the Song family hissed in a long voice and fainted.

Silversmith Kesen stared at the fainting Song general, lifted his mount to the front hooves, and let the horse's legs step down hard. There was a crisp click, and the neck bone of the young general of the Song army was crushed by the horse and died on the spot.

The Jurchens finally took over a level, but it wasn't too perfect, because in other places, fireworks of warning still rose into the sky. In the reckless mountains, rockets kept rising. Xiang Yue Fei, and what did he tell others!

In the distance of the Great Wall, in the place of the inner pass, a large group of people and horses rushing forward were startled, and they all looked up at the sky.

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