Chapter 25—The End of Jerumat (4)

It can't be said that Jin Bing's reaction was slow. They are all ready to bow and arrow, and their swords and guns are in the saddle. Although the sound of thunder frightened the useless servant army, for these 7,000 battle-hardened Jurchen cavalry, it did not scare them to the point of weakness.

Ji Qian danced with a double gong and entered the Jin army camp first. What he saw was not a panicked Jin soldier, but a large cavalry army that was poised to counterattack, and was killing him under the command of Yelu Mawu.

With red eyes, Yeluma raised his saber and slammed into the gap in the camp wall, surrounded by dozens of guards. He shouted, "Sons, follow me." At this time, Yelu Ma Wu forgot his identity as a ten thousand households, and also forgot Zong Han's order, he now has only one thought, to kill out of the camp. Yelu Mawu has become the Khitan fugitive slave who surrendered to the Jin soldiers more than ten years ago, and everything he did was to live better.

If it is said that before the Protector Army took out the thunder, Yelu Ma Wu still had the confidence of victory. But when the walls of the camp were in ashes, the confidence of Jema's victory drifted away with the logs. As a general who had fought for more than ten years, Yelu Mawu understood at that time that there was no need to fight today's battle. The only suspense is how many men and horses can I take out of the camp?

Ji Qian scolded, "The golden dog is killed!" "With a double wedge, he found Jerumawu. The moment the two horses intersected, Ji Qian's iron mace hit Yelu Ma Wu's head one after the other, and hit Yelu Ma Wu's waist pole down.

Jeruma's five long knives danced, desperately smashing open the powerful iron shovel. The two horses staggered past each other. Jeruma's heart was secretly happy. He was quite jealous of Ji Qian's bravery. Now that Ji Qian has passed, Yelu Ma Wu clenched the long knife in his hand and prepared to kill.

This time, what appeared in front of Yelu Ma Wu was a tall female general with a rotten silver pear spear in her hand. The tip of the spear shook and went straight to Jeruba's throat. The gun was extremely fast, like a poisonous snake hissing.

is a Yelu Ma Wu, worthy of being a number of fierce generals in the Jurchen camp. He just leaned down, avoiding Hua Ruyu's big gun. Hua Ruyu's big gun turned into a forward stab and pressed down, and the barrel of the big gun smashed down on Yelu Mawu's back.

If it is smashed now, Jeruba will be crippled if he does not die. But Jeruba had this in mind when he was lying down. He slammed his long knife across himself. The big gun slammed into the hilt of the knife, shaking Yelu Mawu's hands numb.

Yelu Ma Wu secretly said in his heart, "This woman has so much strength! Fortunately, Lao Tzu is clever, otherwise he would have died in her hands. Now it's time for Lao Tzu to exert his might! ”

Jeremawu straightened up on his horse, looking forward to his own pride, and was about to make a great effort to slash and kill several cavalrymen of the Protector Army, when a tall man with two spears rushed in front of Jerumawu again.

Yelu Ma Wu looked at it, but he knew this man, it was Luo Yanqing, a distant brother of the Luo family, who had followed the head of the Luo family to Jinying once. It's just that that time Luo Yanqing saw Yelu Ma Wu and nodded his head, extremely deferential. This time, his eyes were wide open, and his expression was angry, and he wanted to take the life of Jerumawu.

Yelu Ma Wu scolded, "Dog minions dare to rebel!" ”

Luo Yanqing snorted, "I'm about to take your dog's life!" ”

Before the words fell, the two fought together. Yelu Ma Wu was originally sure of victory, because the last time he competed with Luo Yanqing in Jinying, he defeated Luo Yanqing in only three moves. Now that he is fighting again, Yelu Ma Wu is naturally full of confidence.

But as soon as the guns and knives clashed, Jerumawu was taken aback. This dog minion has such good marksmanship! Just a face, Luo Yanqing's left pistol pulled out Yelu Ma Wu's long knife, and his right hand gun slashed out a black lightning bolt, which stabbed directly into Ye Ma Wu's stomach.

Jerema's five souls were so angry that he twisted his waist with all his might, and finally avoided the disaster of killing. Luo Yanqing's iron spear pierced his ribs. Although he didn't pierce the top-level Western Xia monkey armor, Yelu Ma Wu still heard the sound of his waist bone moaning.

"Ahh Suddenly, Jerumago raised his head to the sky and howled, letting out a lone wolf howl. He endured the severe pain in his waist, danced the long knife, and directly entered the Protector Army Brigade. The pain in his waist made him even more ruthless, and with the wielding of his long knife, ordinary Protector cavalry could not stop him at all. I have to say that this Yelu Ma Wu still has the ability, and in the face of the repeated attacks of the three fierce generals, he was just injured in one place. And he can still fight with a knife. The bravery of Yelu Ma Wu also stimulated the Jurchen army. His guards pestered Ji Qian and the three of them to death. The rest of the Jurchen army was killed by the Protector Cavalry.

Jerema's five long knives swung sideways, and once again cut off one of the horse-protectors who stood in front of the horse. He wiped a handful of blood splashed on his face and said loudly, "Sons, the Song army is vulnerable, come with me!" ”

The Jurchen army clamored loudly and applauded the bravery of their ten thousand households.

It was here that Yelu Mawu, who had been in battle for a long time, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly shrunk his body into a ball. With a whoosh, a long arrow pierced through Jerumawu's helmet with the sound of the wind. As long as he was a little later, he would definitely be shot in the forehead and killed on the spot.

Jerumawu escaped and looked at the man who shot the arrow. But I saw the bearded Zhao Hong, his face was sinking like water, the big bow in his hand had been rounded, and the goal was still himself. Yelu Ma Wu broke out in a cold sweat, his hands were strong, and the war horse man stood up. There was a bowstring sound, and a long arrow shot into the horse's neck. But Jeremiah was quick to react, and before the horse could fall to the ground, he jumped up and jumped on the horse of his own soldier next to him.

Zhao Hong hung the longbow on his back in disappointment, carried a knife in his left hand, and led dozens of guards to kill him.

Yelu Ma Wu was shot through the helmet by Zhao Hong with an arrow, and the war horse was killed with an arrow, and he had already had resentment in his heart. Now seeing that Zhao Hong came forward with no measure, he was immediately overjoyed, and danced a long knife to meet Zhao Hong, preparing to capture the flag in the army of ten thousand horses.

Yelu Ma Wu's vision is good, Zhao Hong's archery method is the first in the whole army, but he is indeed not a first-class general with a knife and a gun. But Yelu Mawu didn't know that the reason why Zhao Hong was favored by Yue Fei and became the deputy commander of the cavalry army was because Zhao Hong was cool-headed and resourceful.

The two of them instantly rushed closer to within ten paces. Yelu Ma raised his long knife with a cruel smile, and was about to slash, when he suddenly saw Zhao Hong holding a knife in his left hand and a small steel crossbow in his right hand. Zhao Hong's steel crossbow is not something that ordinary small armies can equip. This is specially created for Yue Fei by an old crossbowman in the armory workshop, don't look at the exquisite skeleton, but the power is extremely great, within thirty steps, the monkey armor can be broken.

It's just that after Yue Fei got the crossbow, he gave it to Zhao Hong. In Yue Fei's words, "With the iron gun in hand, no one in the world can hurt me." It's you, Brother Zhao, your martial arts are not too high, but you often charge into battle. Therefore, I am most relieved to hand over this crossbow to you. ”

Although Zhao Hong got the steel crossbow, today is the first time to use it. And Zhao Hong was so bold that he dared to put Yelu Ma Wu within ten steps before putting the steel crossbow. With such a short distance, even the Da Luo Immortal didn't have time to dodge. Before the machine sounded, a steel crossbow was nailed to the chest of Jeruma Five.

Yelu Ma Wu suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body was suddenly drained. The long knife held high was only a few feet away from Zhao Hong's neck, but he didn't have the strength to slash down. I could only watch Zhao Hong abandon the crossbow and raise his knife, and cut his head into the air with a single sword.

Yeluma died on May Day, and Jin Bing's high morale suddenly fell into a trough. Fortunately, at this time, Wang Bailong, the Xi man who guarded Xiangzhou City, led hundreds of remnants of cavalry to the front line, and finally let the Jin soldiers not collapse immediately.

Wang Bailong's task was to defend the gate of Xiangzhou and kill the Song army who dared to go out of the city into the city. But with the attack of the Protector Army, thousands of defenders of Xiangzhou City actually poured out of the nest and rushed straight to Wang Bailong's department. Inspired by the Protector just now, the defenders who went out of the city to counterattack this time also held hundreds of thunderbolts. Although this old-fashioned thunderbolt was more powerful than nothing, the sound of explosions one after another still frightened Wang Bailong's thousand spirit riders.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Bailong immediately decisively withdrew his army and came to Yelu Ma to discuss matters. When he came to the camp, he saw the headless corpse of Jeruma lying on his horse.

Wang Bailong was taken aback, thinking that Yelu Ma Wu also had a number of fierce generals, how could he become a headless corpse in the blink of an eye? Where did the Protector Army come from so many fierce generals? I'm going to be careful.

Although Wang Bailong, who was a thousand households, was shocked, his face was still calm. shouted at the demoralized Jin Jun, "Sons, cheer up." These are all Xiangzhou troops, and if we surrender, we will die. Fight with them. ”

Wang Bailong's words immediately reminded the Jin army in the camp. Yes, these are all Xiangzhou soldiers. I have been in Xiangzhou for more than half a year, and it is estimated that I have done more evil than the sediment of the Yellow River. Even if you put down your weapons, nothing good will end. It's better to fight with these Song soldiers.

Jin Bing, who regained his fighting spirit, was once again inseparable from the Protector Army. Led by Wang Bailong and several other thousand households, they began to divide their troops to break through.

A Qianhu led hundreds of cavalry to kill along the gap in the camp wall, but as soon as he reached the gap, there was another thunderstorm, and Qianhu's body was blown into the sky.

Another thousand households hit the camp gate and went out along the main gate to kill. But outside the camp gate, there were 2,000 members of Luo Tian's second family densely lined up. Qianhu turned his heart sideways and led the cavalry to burst out. Tian Mancang commanded Ding to defend desperately with a spear formation. But the desperate Jin army finally killed the spear array of the family. It's a pity that only more than 200 of the 1,000 men and horses who followed him came out. What made this Qianhu even more depressed was that the spear array that had just killed the family was met by a brigade of nearly 10,000 homeless people.

These homeless people are poorly dressed and poorly armed, but they are not afraid to die. I only heard a few tall homeless people raise their arms and shout, "Folks, kill the golden dog." Whoever grabs the war horse is theirs. Whoever grabs the armor is theirs. ”

Nearly 10,000 red-eyed homeless people swarmed up, and in the blink of an eye, more than 200 golden soldiers were drowned in the crowd. When the battlefield was cleaned afterwards, it was discovered that all the dead Jin soldiers had been stripped naked. All the horses of the Jin soldiers have become dead horses, and they can no longer be ridden, so they can only be distributed to these homeless people to eat meat.

But the 7,000 Jurchen cavalry, since they are determined to break out, naturally they can escape. After most of the day's fierce fighting, Bailong, the king of a thousand households, finally succeeded in leading nearly a thousand Jurchen troops to escape from the camp. He did not take the gap in the camp wall or the main gate of the camp, but after gathering nearly 2,000 elite horsemen, he killed them through a hidden passage on the left side of the camp.

When Yue Fei saw the Jin soldiers fleeing, he immediately ordered his own soldiers to blow the horn. The four hundred Beiwei soldiers, who had not participated in the battle, chased after them like dragons and tigers, vowing to capture Wang Bailong before the sun sets.