Chapter 665: Long live His Royal Highness King Yan

Frank chest bloody killing, iron hooves Wanjia asked cold?

It is a man who is determined to die, and his head can be thrown into the mountains and rivers!

The eagle swept by, and the warbler and pigeon flew away. The tigers and leopards in the forest are also far away, and only the Han children come to fight the horses.

A military man in leather armor leaped up from the ground, spread his hands, and hugged a Jurchen iron armor on his horse. The two of them fell under their horses together.

Several ironclad soldiers on the left and right swarmed up, and the swords in their hands slashed and stabbed the fallen Jurchen soldiers.

The Jurchen man on horseback brandished the spear and mace in his hand, and kept smashing the leather armor foot soldiers who were surrounded on the ground. Splashes of blood.

There was also a leather-armored foot soldier who jumped up, hugged the Jurchen iron armor on the horse tightly, and pulled and tore with all his strength, pulling the Jurchen knights one by one under the horse.

In the military array, a leather-armored knight who had lost his blade grabbed the big knife that had been cut into his shoulder, stretched out his head, and bit the back of the iron-armored woman's hand with his palm.

The Jurchen man was so painful that he kicked his leg up, but he couldn't kick the Song dog who bit his hand.

It wasn't until a few blades smashed away on the left and right that the Song dog fell on the horse's back, and died thoroughly, and before he died, he still took a piece of flesh and blood from his mouth, so that the Hu Lu who had lost the ligament on the back of his hand could no longer hold the blade in his palm.

Hu Yanzhuo looked at the fallen cavalry around him one by one, his eyes were crying blood, and he howled: "Break through, rush out, rush out!" ”

No matter how fierce this shout was, it was the endless ironclad Jurchens around him, how could they still rush out.

On the other side, Wang Yu, whose horse's hooves had stopped, shouted loudly: "Kill, kill with me, kill all the barbarian dogs!" ”

No matter how brave the open-chested man is, he still stops, passively greeting the Jurchens who come forward one by one, and his naked body is drenched in blood.

Wanyan Lou had already stopped, no longer fighting horses into the battle, just watching the invincible Jurchens under his command eliminate these Song dogs who didn't know whether they were alive or dead step by step, and the battle situation had already settled, so he waited for a while, and then beat the horses again and went east.

This battle has passed for an hour, but Wanyan Lou is also angry in his heart, so under this small city of Huai'an, he has wasted this hour of time. Fortunately, there are not a thousand people left in Song Gou, all of them are turtles in the urn, and they are no longer a problem.

At the end of the official road in the east, the figure of the iron armor finally appeared, a small group of twenty or thirty horsemen, seeing the scene of the battle under the city, turned around and left.

Wan Yan Lou Room, who stood up on the stirrup, seemed to have also noticed a small group of iron armor at the end of his sight, his brows were already furrowed, and he also had a guess in his heart.

"General, is Song Gou still with reinforcements?" A military general beside Wan Yan Lou's room asked, which was what he thought in his heart.

Wanyan Lou shook his head and said, "The Song Dog army is all in Gubei, which is extremely far away from here, so it can't come so quickly. ”

Wanyan Lou is not stupid, but he has to comfort everyone like this. It stands to reason that the people under Zheng Zhi's command should not appear here at this time, but Wan Yan Lou is also worried in his heart. Since entering Datong, he has almost cut off contact with the Jurchen army, and has never received any news from outside the Gubei Pass. Even the commanders sent out by Wanyan Lou's room to make contact were still climbing through the mountains and forests.

I hadn't received the news that Zheng Zhi's soldiers and horses had left Gubei before, and at this time, Wanyan Lou had to think like this. But the iron armor that appeared at the end of the road seemed to indicate something.

The general beside him could listen to Yan Lou's words, and his heart was relieved, so he only paid attention to the battle situation in front of him. Waiting for these Song dogs in front of them to be killed and injured.

But Wan Yan Lou's eyes were no longer in front of him, but he kept looking at the official road at the end of the east, and his heart was becoming more and more worried.

"Gather five thousand horsemen and stand by behind me." Wan Yan Lou's eyelids jumped, and he commanded. The soldiers on the left and right hurriedly beat their horses and galloped left and right.

When the general heard this, he turned his head and asked, "The general is worried that there are Song dog reinforcements in the east?" ”

"Even if there are reinforcements, what's the matter, it's a big deal to fight for a while, and leave for a while, who can stop my Jurchen iron hooves." Wan Yan Lou said in his mouth, even if he was worried, he was full of confidence.

The roar was loud, from the sky, from the ground, straight beyond the small city of Huai'an.

Boom, boom, the endless iron armor has come into view, the team of light horses in front of the head is just the ranger scouts in front of Zheng Zhi's array, and at this time, it is already the fifteen-thousand-strong army of elite cavalry.

Zheng Zhi is here, Yan King Zheng Zhi is here.

In front of the head, there is a big flag with the word "Yan", which is particularly conspicuous.

Hu Yanzhuo, who was looking forward to it, finally saw that Chinese character, the meaning of this Chinese character was too heavy, so heavy that Hu Yanzhuo's eyes were already crying, his arm pointed straight to the east, and his mouth was hoarse and sad: "His Royal Highness King Yan has arrived, His Royal Highness King Yan has come down to save us." ”

There were no more than 100 people on the left and right, and they formed a group, but they burst out into violent shouts.

"Long live King Yan!"

"Long live His Royal Highness King Yan!"

In an instant, all the soldiers were full of strength, and without any command, they all turned around and headed to the east, just to meet His Royal Highness King Yan, who finally appeared.

"Father, look, in the east, there are a lot of iron armors, and it is King Yan who is here. We can't die ... Ha ha... The young Wang Xun was overjoyed, stood on top of the stirrup, raised his hand and pointed to the east, trembling and laughing.

Wang Yu glanced up, only saw the towering word "Yan", so he didn't look at it much, still buried his head in the front to kill, but his mouth was hoarse: "His Royal Highness King Yan, use soldiers like gods!" It is to know that we should fight the Jurchen to the death here. ”

The torrent of iron armor rushed into the battlefield beyond the city.

Wan Yan Lou gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Follow me to meet the enemy!" ”

More than 5,000 Jurchens who had just gathered had already charged forward to meet them.

Yan, this Chinese character, Wanyan Lou Room just met at the Gubei Pass, and when he saw it again at this time, he was shocked, but he could only grit his teeth and go forward to greet him. Just like this Jurchen man met the black blind old bear of several hundred catties in the forest alone, no matter how nervous he was, he could only confront him head-on.

Yang Zaixing hit the horse with a sharp blade, Zheng Zhi followed, and Niu Da led more than 100 personal soldiers to coerce him left and right.

The iron hooves had already entered the battle, the iron flow was opposite, and the healthy horses collided with each other, and under the rapidity, their necks were broken and they fell to the ground.

The ironclad knight on the horse soared into the air and smashed into the enemy formation in front of him, and he could also smash the enemy, and both fell off his horse, drowning in endless iron hooves.

The tragedy of the military formation is nothing more than the collision of heavy armored cavalry. There is no room for personal will.

That collision was the collision of the entire battle situation, and countless people were on horseback, only fighting, and there was no room for slackness. The fierce fighting was several times more violent than the impact of the infantry battle array.

After this collision, the army that can continue to fight on horseback is a rare strong army in the world.

More and more Jurchen knights abandoned the surrounded, followed them on horseback, and rushed towards Zheng Zhi's army.

These remnants of the Song Dog who are under siege are already at the end of the crossbow, and the iron armor that has just arrived is the real enemy.

I can't see much blood, and I can't see a little fighting. Under the endless iron light, there were only mortal bones that had been crushed by the horse's hooves.

Outside the entire small city of Huai'an, all the open spaces are crowded with iron armor. Outside the city, there was only a few miles of tossing and turning, and there was no room for the two heavy horses to make a detour and turn around. Without a quick stop, then hit the horse and turn back to the whole team.

Hu Yanzhuo and Wang Yu had already gathered together, and ran straight to the bottom of the city wall, letting go of the endless iron hooves.

Zheng Zhi came out in a burst and was forming a team.

I heard Wang Yu raise the mixed iron gun and shout: "General Huyan, do you dare to rush into battle with His Highness?" ”

Hu Yanzhuo was also arrogant when he heard this, there were only a hundred and ten horses around him, what else could he not give up, only by killing the Jurchen side more could he relieve the hatred in his heart, pulled the reins, and shouted: "General Wang, go!" ”

Wang Yu laughed when he heard this, beat his horse and galloped, and then ran to Zheng Zhi, who was reorganizing the army in the west, and entered the big array.

A moment later, the iron armor rushed again, heading straight for the Jurchens.

The speed of the whole army of Yan Lou's room was not slow, and he had already charged away. There are about 7,000 iron armor behind him, but he is not afraid at all.

Although Wanyan Lou was not afraid, he also knew that the strategic purpose of entering Yanyun this time had become an empty one. I only hope that Wanyan Wu Qimai, who is outside the pass, can find that Zheng Zhi has left the pass with the elite, and hurry up to attack the city with all his might.

The war horse could not rush with absolute speed, and the advantage in numbers was immediately apparent.

The two sides are staggered, there are few Jurchens, and the army under Zheng Zhi is more, almost twice, when the war horse can not really gallop rapidly, when both sides are brave, the advantage of riding is no longer obvious, and the number of people plays a decisive role.

Yang Zaixing once again burst out with his due combat power, and he was indomitable, just like in the history books, Xiaoshang Bridge killed the Jurchen with 300 horsemen and 2,000 horsemen, and died in battle.

Today's Yang Zaixing will not die. Behind Yang Zaixing, Zheng Zhi, the king of Yan, is also brave, under the big gun, there is no enemy, and there are iron armor falling everywhere.

Wanyan Lou Room finally came opposite Zheng Zhi, but neither of them knew each other, but they just blindly fought fiercely.

Even though the spears of the two were intertwined in the center of the Armies, the two of them did not know who they were fighting against. If you don't understand words, you can't have any communication, only fighting.

In Huai'an City, two or three hundred people rushed out, these people had been anxiously entangled in front of the city, and at this time, seeing that their own side had the advantage, they also made up their minds to rush out of the city and join the war group. Those who have fled do not know where they have fled.

The battle was still tragic, and the two sides were staggered, and they could no longer be as calm as the original two formations, calmly stationed on horses and nodding their heads to complete the army. At this time, in this square inch of land, the slow speed of the horse can only be such a chaotic battle.

At this time, to the west of the city, more than 3,000 foot soldiers rushed out, and these foot soldiers were left behind by Wang Yu's fast horse, and they galloped wildly on their legs, and finally rushed to the battlefield when they were exhausted.

Regardless of their exhaustion, everyone rushed to the battle group, and the spears kept stabbing at the Jurchens sitting on high horses, stabbing one by one Jurchen iron armor.

The battle with the Jurchens, regardless of the Liao and Song people, has never been so hearty. I'm afraid that there will never be such an opportunity in the future.