In the brightly lit Jin Army's big tent, the silver art can sink like water. Jin Shisan was worried, and Tuoba Yewu Liu Zhiyuan hung his head. The half-day battle cost the Jin army nearly 1,500 cavalry.

This is not the 1,500 cavalry Han'er army and the Liao'er army, this is 1,500 real Jurchen elite cavalry. Even Yinshu has forgotten when the Jin Army has suffered such a big loss. Even if there were, it would be the number of battle losses in a big battle. But outside this Qingshui Town, in just half a day, the 1,500 Jurchen elite horsemen closed their eyes forever.

And the enemy they wanted to destroy was no more than 5,000 rebels. The well-trained cavalry was only 400 cavalry. It was these horses that almost had a battle loss rate of one to one with the Jurchen elite horsemen. When did Song Jun be able to fight like this?

What made Yinshu even more unacceptable was that of the three hundred guards who left the camp, only one hundred and forty came back alive. The three hundred guards once broke the 5,000 pro-army of the Liao Dog Emperor, and also killed the 8,000 Song army outside the city of Taiyuan. Unexpectedly, when fighting with the same number of backswords, he fell behind.

Jin 13 glanced at Yinshuke, who was ashen, and said softly with relief, "Don't worry about it, general. Although our army did not win today, it was not defeated either. Tomorrow, the whole army will be dispatched, and it will not be difficult to defeat Yue Fei in one fell swoop. Besides, tomorrow our reinforcements should arrive. ”

Jin Thirteen smiled bitterly, "Old Thirteen, you don't have to say those words that you don't even believe in yourself. The war is fought with a sharp spirit. My Dajin is invincible, relying on the spirit of winning a hundred battles. When many Song troops saw us, they were first defeated psychologically, and they were naturally vulnerable. But the Protector Army was completely different from the previous Song Army. Not only is Yue Fei fearless, but the generals under him also seem to be fearless of gold. Especially the later young general, who was exactly the same as when I was younger. With such a general, not to mention that he leads elite strong men, even if it is a rabble, it is not easy to eliminate. ”

"The general must not raise the morale of others and destroy his own prestige. In the battle of tomorrow, Wang Suo is willing to be the vanguard and fight to the death with Yue Fei. "Seeing the low morale in the big tent, the Thousand Households King Suo who stayed in the big camp couldn't help but be angry, and shouted to Yinshuke to fight." The Song people were unbearable. There are only a few strong men in Liao Liao, as long as they are killed, they will naturally fall apart. If the general does not allow me to fight tomorrow, my Wang Suo will commit suicide on the spot. ”

Tuoba Yewu and Liu Zhiyuan saw Wang Suo's impassioned request for battle, and they all showed sneers on their faces. Qianhu Wang Suo is actually also a Wanyan royal family, but it is just a branch of the branch. He loves Han culture, so he gave himself a Han surname. Wang Suo's martial arts are far inferior to the Black Wind King. Even the Black Wind King was stabbed to death by Yue Fei with a single shot. The king went up and gave it for nothing. The reason why this guy is here to fight must be just to show his fearlessness.

Even Jin Thirteen frowned. He knew that the reason why Wang Suo was so arrogant was because he did not participate in today's battle. So he still maintains the arrogance of the Dajin royal family. Just as he was about to scold Wang Suo, he saw Yinshu stand up and said loudly, "Okay! Wang Qianhu is worthy of my golden warrior. Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers. Besides, today we were not defeated. Tomorrow, let Yue Fei see the true strength of my Dajin Iron Cavalry. ”

Speaking of this, Yinshuke's face swept away the look of disgrace, and he looked at the thousands of households in the tent with a powerful gaze, and then shouted, "Look at the way you look now, where do you still look like a warrior?" We are not the Liao'er army that fled after a slight setback, nor the Han'er army that surrendered at every turn, we are the golden iron cavalry that has won a hundred battles. We are the descendants of Taizu Aguta. Cheer me up! Tomorrow's battle, defeat Yue Fei! Is there confidence? ”

The generals were a little ashamed of Yinshuke, and couldn't help but respond, "Yes." ”

A smile appeared on Yinshuke's face. "This is my big golden child. Before going to battle tomorrow, it is still necessary to leave five hundred cavalry troops to block Qingshui Town. We can't let Xiangzhou's rout and Yue Fei form a flanking attack on us. Tomorrow at noon, the 2,000 cavalry of Xiangzhou will arrive. At that time, even if Yue Fei has three heads and six arms, it will be difficult to escape. ”

After the three thousand households and the hundred households withdrew from the big tent, Jin Shisan asked suspiciously, "General, why don't we wait for the reinforcements from Xiangzhou to arrive before attacking?" ”

Yinshuke shook his head and said in a heavy tone, "Old Thirteen, when I saw Yue Fei's reinforcements arrive first, I knew that Xiangzhou's reinforcements would not be able to reach here. No matter how arrogant Yue Fei was, it was impossible for him to ambush only four hundred reinforcements. His cavalry must have galloped here from Xiangzhou. Now I only hope that the Qianhu Ma Guangyuan and Han Wen who stayed in Xiangzhou can block Yue Fei's cavalry. As for whether or not we can defeat Yue Fei, tomorrow will depend on our 3,500 cavalry. ”

Seeing that Jin Thirteen didn't seem to have much confidence, Yinshu Ke laughed loudly, "Old Thirteen, you are both wise and brave, but you are not suitable for leading the army to fight. In this kind of war, victory and defeat are mostly between the first line. I have fought countless battles in my life, and I have seen countless brave generals, but I still captured them one by one. This time, Yue Fei was no exception. Although our army suffered heavy casualties today, it is estimated that the strongest soldiers in the Protector Army have also been completely lost, so there is nothing to fear. ”

The early morning sun shone on the land outside Qingshui Town, but only a sword light and sword shadow were seen, and flesh and blood were flying. Three thousand Jurchen iron horsemen and seven hundred strong men launched a decisive battle to the death.

"Kill, kill, kill."

Whether it is the Jurchen iron cavalry or the strong man on his back, they all exerted all their strength and shouted loudly to help their own troops. The long knife and the short spear mace, when they are swung out, they are all filled with endless hatred and murderous intent. The Jurchens wanted to kill all these heroes of the Central Plains who dared to resist, so as to turn the prosperous Central Plains into their vast pastures. The Beiwei army wanted to kill all the Jurchens and kill all these barbaric robbers who burned and looted on the land of the Central Plains.

At the beginning of the battle, Wang Suo of Qianhu led a thousand elite horsemen to penetrate the Beiwei army formation, trying to kill the generals and capture the flag in one fell swoop. However, the bows and crossbows and throwing spears of the Beiwei army first gave Wang Suo a dismount, and before he could make contact, he lost nearly 100 horsemen.

Wang Suo's martial arts skills are superb, dancing with two swords, waving up and down, and he actually opened two crossbows and three throwing spears. Seeing that Wang Suo was coming violently, Yue Fei nodded to Niu Gao, and Niu Gao immediately laughed and rushed out of the battle formation and directly fought with Wang Suo.

"The golden dog is arrogant, your grandfather Niu is here."

Wang Suo originally thought that with his ability to be not weaker than the Black Wind King, how could he also kill seven in and seven out of the back army. As for how the Black Wind King died yesterday, Wang Suo firmly believed that Yue Fei had used a trick. If they didn't use tricks, how could the Song people be able to defeat the Black Wind King?

But after fighting with Niu Gao, the arrogant Wang Suo finally came to his senses. Niu Gao's pair of iron shovels swung up and down, as agile as his double knives, but the strength was much greater. Wang Suo soon felt that his arm was sore, and he obviously lost the upper hand. When he glanced at his 1,000 elite horsemen, he had already been slaughtered in a mess by the Beiwei army. Ten centurions who took the lead were killed by one face. Ji Qiandong turned out to be two first. Mad Cow Jiao Wentong turned out one.

When Wang Suo couldn't parry, Yinshuke finally ordered a general attack. More than 3,000 horsemen rolled forward, like a flood that was close to the ground, trying to crush the Protector Army in one fell swoop.

Yinshu seems to have returned to his youth, wearing heavy armor, wielding a long sword, and personally leading a hundred guards to charge into battle. But he didn't even wear a helmet on his head, revealing his bare head and a strand of long hair on the back of his head. Combined with his hideous face, he looks extremely fierce.

"Kill!"

The silver technique can be swung away with a single sword, and it actually cut off all the heads and shoulders of a back-mounted army. Then two more back-mounted soldiers rushed up with dancing knives, striking with both knives and taking the silver technique. The long knife in Yinshuke's hand was like lightning, and the last shot came first, slashing past the throats of the two backswords.

Seeing that the main general was so brave, the Jurchen guards shouted in unison, "The silver art can be invincible in the world, and the Song people are vulnerable." Although the other Jin troops did not see the means of Yinshuke, they heard the cheers of the Jurchen guards, and their fighting spirit became more vigorous.

At this time, he suddenly heard a thunderclap on the battlefield, which was Yue Fei's angry shout. "Silversmithing can kill a dog thief from his horse. Eat me a shot. ”

The Beiwei army had only 700 horsemen, but the Jin army had 3,500 horsemen. With a disparity of five to one, if you want to win, the Beiwei army must come up with the courage of 800 or 100,000 in history. Yue Fei knew that the Beiwei army at this time was far from reaching its peak, but the Jin army at this time was much stronger than the Jin soldiers at the time of Zhu Xianzhen.

If you want to break more with less, you must crush the enemy's military courage and break the enemy's fighting spirit. Therefore, at the moment when Yinshuke rushed up, Yue Fei also jumped on his horse and danced his spear, and rushed up directly at Yinshuke. Behind Yue Fei are Wang Gang and Zhang Heng.

Yinshu can swing a knife and slash three backs in a row, and Yue Fei's liver and gallbladder have already been blown up. Yue Fei's shout was no less than Zhang Fei's shout on the Dangyang Bridge. Thousands of sergeants who were fighting viciously were involuntarily stunned for a moment, and looked at Yue Fei in unison.

Yue Fei used a Zhangba iron spear, once it was used, it was really like an angry black dragon, tumbling uncertainly, and he was about to eat people when he opened his mouth. The Jurchen guards of Yinshuke were afraid that the master would lose, so they urged the horse to step forward to block, but three of them were planted in one face. Everyone is shot in the throat.

Yinshu knew that he was not Yue Fei's opponent. But at this time, he couldn't retreat. He knew that the whole army was watching his performance. If he had to avoid Yue Fei when he met him, then there would be no suspense about the outcome of today's battle.

Because of this, Yinshuke opened his eyes and stared nervously at Yue Fei's spear like a living dragon, but there was a long laugh in his mouth, "Yue Fei, you are invincible in Xiangzhou, but you are not invincible in the world. Today, I'm going to see the big marksmanship of the Central Plains. ”

Yue Fei was only three zhang away from Yinshu at this time, and he didn't answer, and stabbed straight out with a shot, directly taking Yinshuke's horse's head. Yinshu could hold the knife in both hands and slash it with a single sword, trying to repeat the feat of the Black Wind King cutting off Yue Fei's spear.

Yue Fei's eyes flashed, his wrist flicked, and the spear that stabbed out like lightning actually stagnated in mid-air, and the silver technique couldn't help but slash the air. At the moment when the silver magic long knife slashed through the air, Yue Fei's body on the horse twisted, and all the strength of his body was transported to his right hand, and a flick, stagnant spear once again let out a scream that pierced the air, and a shot pierced the silver magic can be chest.