At this moment, not only was there chaos in the old camp of the former army left behind, but even the galloping road outside the camp was crowded with fleeing Song troops. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHundreds of people stuck in traffic jams, pushing and yelling at each other?

People kept falling into the paddy fields on the side of the road, splashing patches of muddy water.

Suddenly, several war horses rushed like the wind, and the huge potential energy instantly knocked away the crowd of people.

But I saw that the knights of the Song army were all dressed in iron armor immediately, and the man at the head looked very young, and there was a shallow circle of fluff on his lips, but he was born extremely tall, and he sat on the war horse, as if he was King Kong at the entrance of the temple. He was also fierce by nature, and after knocking over the rebels, the iron bones in his hands smashed down on the people below him without mercy. While pumping, he yelled: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way!" "It smashed so much that the pawn screamed and screamed.

There were hot blood spots in front of them, and after being knocked over by the two of them in one go, the rout soldiers knew that they were afraid, and they jumped towards the paddy fields one after another, dodging a passage.

However, there were so many people fleeing that the narrow road was filled with crowds in an instant.

The little general roared loudly, and the bones in his hands increased in strength, and he snorted down. One of the soldier's heads deflated in an instant, and a white slurry came out.

A few more horsemen caught up, and in the middle was a young general, who scolded sharply: "Yue Yun, what are you doing, how can you do it to your own people, go quickly, it's too late!" ”

The man named Yue Yun shouted unwillingly: "General Wang, this dark mess, the ghost knows where the dock is?" ”

Yes, that young general was none other than Wang Shen, and he raised his arm and pointed to the north: "Go over there, prick up your ears and listen, the place where the most fierce shouting and killing is the battlefield." Everyone keep up, straight thief, the dock is going to be lost. The Tartars must be driven down the river. Sword and shield hand, keep it up! ”

It was like the wind passing by Du Chong.

The loud horn sounded, but I saw a group of burly and fierce sword and shield men behind the young general, and the shield in his hand slammed fiercely into the rout.

The force of this ferocious blow was so great that there were figures in front of me who had been knocked into the air.

Soon, the road was cleared.

Bands of spearmen and ironclad men rumbled into the passage and rushed forward in a hurry, neatly.

Their formation was so dense that it was like a bull that had run out of steam, and there was no one to stop them.

"Hurry up, keep up, keep up!"

The ears were filled with the shouts of the officers, and the rustling of the nails.

In the team, Du Shu was wearing a thin leather armor, and his head was full of mud, but his face was red. He didn't scream, but gritted his teeth and ran forward, spewing puffs of white gas from his mouth, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Suddenly, he stumbled forward. This civil official's physical fitness has obviously reached the limit, and he can't run anymore.

A soldier hurriedly grabbed him and shouted: "Deputy Commander Du, hold on, hold on, it's almost there!" ”

Du Shu's cry rang out: "Wang Daosi, I can't do it, I'm going to die!" ”

Someone shouted angrily: "Du Shu, what are you doing, keep up, keep up, the general said, I will carry you to the battlefield." Everyone listens, there are hesitants, there are those who lag behind, slash! ”

It was the military judge Chen Da who made the shout, and from the beginning of the charge, he ran back and forth in the ranks, shouting loudly, driving the soldiers to speed up.

The difference in physical fitness of Du Shu and other Weizhou officials was beyond his imagination, these people were simply waste, they only ran for a short distance, and one by one they were panting like oxen, but it greatly slowed down the advance of the troops.

Chen Da was originally a yin owl person, and at this moment, there was a surge of anger in his chest, and he just wanted to pull out his knife and cut down all these bastard things. Commander Wang didn't know what to think, but he wanted to take them to the battlefield, wasn't it a mistake?

If it is delayed any longer, if the Jin army is asked to grab the dock and enter the old camp of the left-behind division, this battle will be completely defeated, and Jiankang will be lost.

Wharf, wharf, where are you and when will you get there?

In his anxiety, General Wang Shen shouted in front of him, and his voice drowned out all the noise: "It's here, it's here, work hard, rush up the mountain!" ”

Chen Da looked up, but saw that there were many fewer routs in front of him. In front of you is a ring of low, gentle hills. There was a sky-high fire on the other side of the hill, which made the dark silhouette of the hill tremble slightly in the heat.

On the other side of the mountain is the dock, the battlefield.

A line of people has already appeared on the ridgeline, and there is no need to ask, it is Jin Bing.

The consequences of being forcibly occupied by the enemy on the commanding heights were serious, and Wang Shen in front let out a long howl and rushed forward first.

Behind him, Yue Yun, Gu Lie and several other officers roared in unison on their war horses, following closely behind.

The first battle after the formation of the Sizhou battalion began.

……

As expected.

Destroying.

The hearts of all the soldiers of the five divisions of Jeluma were filled with boundless joy.

They have complex compositions, including Khitan, Xi people, and Bohai Hu species. However, it has been a hundred years since the founding of the Great Liao to its demise. Hu and Han live together in Hebei, and everyone doesn't know how many ethnic groups have blood in them, so it's already unclear. In fact, after the Liao people entered Hebei, they began to wear Hanfu and say Sinicization. No matter in terms of customs or ideology, there is no difference between them and the Han people. There are even those who claim to be authentic Han'er, and in their opinion, the Song people in the south are nothing more than Nanban.

However, as the Song people violated the two-way covenant and attacked Yanjing with the Jurchens, so that after the destruction of the country in our Great Liao, it can be said that everyone in the army has the pain of losing the country and destroying the family.

In the past, some of them were warriors, some were children of peasant families, some were scholars, and some were ordinary local officials. But in this torrent of the times, they will inevitably use knives and arrows, become murderers, and seek survival.

The hatred of destroying the country and exterminating the species filled his heart, and in an instant, the soul of the warrior who fought with nature in the grassland, mountains and forests a hundred years ago in his blood was revived. Yelu Abaoji, Yexu Xianzhen, Xiao Darin, and Xiao Gan, the four generals who had just died for less than two years, woke up today.

The blood is boiling and burning, just like this Majiadu Wharf that has been burned brilliantly by the fire.

After jumping off the boat, there was almost no decent resistance, except for a ruler of the Song army named Meng Juan who hurried to the Khitan with more than 200 people, causing some distress to the Khitans.

The armor on the officer surnamed Meng looked very high-class, and after questioning a prisoner, everyone learned that they had encountered a big man in the Song army.

And now, the heads of Meng Juan and those Song people have been cut off and tied around everyone's waists.

However, it was precisely because of being blocked by this Meng Juan that the troops were delayed and failed to rush into the Song army camp at the first time.

Of course, there is nothing about this either. Ahead, the Song camp was already completely chaotic, full of chaotic soldiers running for their lives, and everywhere there were rising fires.

In this battle, there is no suspense, as long as you grab the hill in front. Condescendingly, the Song people no longer have any means of counterattack.

Yelu Ma Wu is a seasoned veteran, how can he not know this. He buried his joy and pride deep in his heart, and only shouted: "Don't delay, rush over in one breath, hurry!" As long as the camp of the Song people is completely penetrated, and then the pursuit and defeat of the enemy, some of them will be cut off for you! ”

Hearing his shout, the Khitan army gathered together, stepping on pools of blood and mud, and roaring against the wind and snow and rushed towards the hillside.

In the blink of an eye, the entire hillside was covered with pigtails flying on the soldiers' heads.

Suddenly, there was a heart-rending scream, and the soldier who had just rushed up the mountain medicine poured a large piece and fell from above. The soldiers behind didn't have time to dodge, and they were also knocked to the ground one after another, rolling down the slope, and the formation that had just been put together was instantly chaotic.

"Cavalry!"

"Song Dog's cavalry!"

On the hillside, all the Khitans were shouting.

The horses' hooves roared, and six Song troops appeared on the top of the mountain, all of whom had a double-edged knife in their hands. The war horse galloped back and forth along the ridge, and with the speed of the horse, the heavy knife flashed a piece of cold light, sweeping down one Khitan soldier after another.

Everywhere there were the shouts of Khitan officers: "Rush up, rush up, entangle Song Qi!" ”

When he first saw the cavalry, Yelu Mawu's heart suddenly became nervous. However, when he heard the shouts of his officers, he was relieved: Yes, there are not many cavalry in Song Gou, and there are only a few horsemen. Otherwise, as soon as they occupy the commanding heights, why not just rush down. In this way, I can only withdraw from the army.

The advantage of the cavalry was in speed, in high-speed impact. As long as they stick it, they will become infantry on horseback, and they will be slaughtered with fish and flesh.

"The tactical literacy of my troops is good, and they only ride Song dogs, and they use their mantis arms as cars, and they don't measure their own strength."

But at this moment, there was a sharp whistling, and a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded in the dark night.

The voice was so familiar that it had caused him to wake up in a dream from time to time in a sweat for the past few years.

Yes, this is the divine arm bow of the Song people.

Jeruma's eyes widened, and his pupils contracted to two.

But I saw that the Song people on the ridge pulled the truce horses and jumped down.

Behind them, rows of armored infantry armed with crossbows were pouring rain of arrows on the heads of the Khitan soldiers in a neat and orderly manner.

The penetrating power of the Divine Arm Bow is so strong that even if you are wearing thick armor, you will be shot to the ground without exception.

There were constantly people in the Khitan army who were hit by arrows and screamed fiercely.

In the light of the fire, a Xi officer straightened up on the gentle slope, brandished the spear in his hand and ordered loudly: "Rush up, rush up." Sword and shield hands, walk in the forefront! ”

Before he finished speaking, he was hit by an arrow in the chest, and his body fell back, and he disappeared into the dense crowd.

The crossbowmen of the Song people became more and more numerous, and they turned over from the side of the ridge in rows, and began to shoot in formation on the slope, with a total of at least two hundred.

I saw that their bodies rose and fell like raging tides.

"Answer" was full of the sound of the bowstring of the divine arm.

In an instant, at least twenty or thirty Khitan warriors stopped breathing.

The 1,000 people who crossed the river today were carefully selected by Yelu Ma Wujing, and they were all veterans of a hundred battles, and many of them had experienced the Battle of Taiyuan and the two Kaifeng battles in Jingkangnian. Some people even fought against Tong Guan's Northern Expedition in the Gaoliang River, which was the most valuable asset in his hands. Today, he was shot so easily, Yelu Ma Wu's heart was unbearable, and he shouted repeatedly: "Withdraw and regroup." Torches, put out all the torches! ”

When the troops attacked before, many of them had Songming in their hands, and although they seemed to be powerful, they were now the target of the enemy's crossbowmen.

"Brandman, raise the shield, assemble, assemble!"

The enemy crossbowmen stopped, after firing a few rounds of arrows.

Behind them, a line of shield-bearers rushed forward and slammed their shields into the dirt, forming a low wall.

Then the spearmen came, and clusters of spears came out from behind their shields, joining together like a forest.

"A thousand people, it is already an army, this should be Qi Fang, no, no, no, it should be the most elite remnant of the Western Army in Du Chong's hands. Okay, let's watch me eat these Shaanxi mongrels! Yeluma gritted his teeth fiercely: "Only these Shaanxi people can assemble quickly in the chaos and enter the battle." Destroy them, and the greatest credit for the battle of Jiankang will be in hand. ”

"Woohoo!" Three black rays of light came one after another, shooting at Yelu Mawu's face, heart, and lower abdomen.

"Protect the Metropolitan Prison!" The guards around him screamed and pounced on Yerumawu, letting out a long scream.

Looking at the arrow on his body again, it has already penetrated deep into the body, leaving a small section outside.

Yeluma's five hearts were cold: a strong bow with one stone, such a strong strength, such a powerful archery, is it Qi Fang?

……

On the hillside, Wang Shen slowly retracted his bow and let out a sigh: "I've arrived, although I'm late, but as long as I arrive, it's good." ”