War is a very strange thing, whether you die or survive, it is all full of a mysterious fatalistic flavor. A general with a high level of martial prowess may die at the hands of an inconspicuous creep. Experienced veterans of a hundred battles will also be planted in the hands of fledgling recruits. Many generals and soldiers who survived a hundred battles have become ridiculous people who believe in God and God, precisely because they have seen too many fatalistic deaths on the battlefield. Regardless of the East and the West, the reason why those wizards and warlocks can be respected by many people is precisely because many things in the world are too coincidental, and the coincidence is like a arranged fate.

In the bloody battle of Jingkang at Xingyang Ferry in the third year, the bloody battle between the 5,000 New Army and the 5,000 Jurchen veterans, many Jurchen veterans were planted in the hands of the New Army. And Meng Bangxiong, whose martial arts are extremely high, only inferior to Han Chang, also died at the hands of a golden general with mediocre martial arts.

Meng Bangxiong's death was too sudden, not only Yue Fei didn't have time to rescue, but even his younger brother Meng Bangjie, who was close by, didn't have time to rescue. Meng Bangxiong is silent and calm, and once he goes to the battlefield, he is as crazy as his grandfather and father. A nine-foot-long knife flew up and down, invincible.

After Meng Bangjie finished sending the hidden weapon on his body, he hid himself behind his brother in a playful manner. In terms of personal martial arts, Meng Bangjie is far from being able to run rampant among thousands of armies.

Yue Fei was eight hundred steps away, looking at the Meng brothers in the battle array. Seeing Meng Bangxiong's long knife like lightning, he praised in his heart, Uncle Meng An, Brother Meng Lin, you have a successor. Your eldest grandson is only sixteen years old this year, and he is already so powerful, and he will become a major general in China in the future.

After Meng Bangxiong killed a few ordinary golden pawns in a row, he targeted a thousand golden soldiers. This golden soldier Qianhu was dressed in silver-plated chain mail, and under the setting sun, Meng Bangxiong's eyes were almost blinded. So Meng Bangxiong decided to kill this Jin Bing Qianhu and peel off the chain mail on his body.

Meng Bangxiong urged the horse to rush straight, and the long knife slashed left and right, chopping to death the four Jin soldiers who stopped in front of the horse, and finally killed in front of the Jin soldiers Qianhu.

Jin Bing Qianhu was also holding a long knife, but in front of the god-killing Meng Bangxiong, he almost didn't even have the courage to fight back. Although he finally mustered up the courage, Meng Bangxiong slashed with a knife, and he could definitely cut him into two pieces with a knife.

That's when something unexpected happened. When Meng Bangxiong's war horse rushed ten steps in front of Jin Bing Qianhu, his front legs were weak, and he suddenly knelt on the ground.

Meng Bangxiong was caught off guard, and his majestic body fell off his horse, falling right in front of the war horse of Jin Bing Qianhu. The Protectors let out a startled cry in unison. Meng Bangjie was even more desperate to urge the horse, trying to rush to his brother immediately.

Meng Bangxiong has been practicing martial arts with his grandfather and father since he was a child, although he is in a desperate situation, he is still not chaotic, although he even fell to the ground with hundreds of pounds of armor, which made him want to break his muscles and bones, but he also understood that life and death were in front of him.

The younger brother is two feet behind him, as long as he survives this moment and waits for Bangjie to come up, he will be safe and sound. Therefore, when Meng Bangxiong fell to the ground, he had already swept the long knife forward, trying to force the Jurchen Qianhu to retreat.

Meng Bangxiong didn't know that this golden soldier had escaped death, and he had already cried with joy, shouting for Yan Agu's blessing, ignoring the war horse under him, and just slashing down with a long knife. actually split Meng Bangxiong in half with a knife.

"Brother!" Meng Bangjie let out a heart-rending scream, and flew up from his horse, with a long knife in his hand, and slashed to death the Jin Jun Qianhu who was being proud.

"Meng Bangxiong!" Han Chang and Meng Bangxiong are actually only three feet apart, if Meng Bangxiong can escape the first moment, Han Chang can save Meng Bangxiong. Just looking at Meng Bangjie slashing the thousand households to death with one sword, he understands that the martial arts of the thousand households are very mediocre. But Meng Bangxiong, who has the qualifications of a peerless fierce general, just died under the hands of this thousand households, and it has to be said that it is a creation to make people.

When Yue Fei saw Meng Bangxiong fall off the horse, his heart tightened. He suddenly remembered what Meng Bangxiong said before leaving. Then he heard Meng Bangjie's extremely painful cry.

Yue Fei could no longer care about how to win this war. He pointed his spear forward and shouted, "Brothers, attack!" ”

More than 4,000 people who were inferior to Han Chang's cavalry urged their horses together and rushed towards the battlefield. As soon as these protectors ran more than a hundred steps, Pucha Shijianu burst out laughing wildly.

"Hahahaha, Yue Nanman, it turns out that you gave me an empty city trick! I thought that you were all elite divisions, but I didn't expect that all of them were rookies who couldn't even ride horses. Lao Tzu really regretted that he didn't rush forward with the whole army earlier. But it's not too late to rush forward. Hehe, Yue Nanman, this is the sky that wants to destroy you. It is the mandate of heaven that I set up the Song Dynasty on behalf of the Great Jin. Aren't you a pipe dreaming of blocking the car with your mantis arm? Not bad. You used the outcasts as cannon fodder, and you did beat the cavalry I sent to both flanks backward. But as long as Lao Tzu kills you here, this war will still be won by Dajin. ”

The more Pucha Shi Jianu spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes flashed like a tiger. He turned his head and glanced at the thousands of households behind him, dozens of hundreds of households, and said sharply, "Do you know Yue Nanman's threat to my Dajin?" Do you know that Yue Nanman is more important than ten Zhao Gou in the eyes of Taizong Wu Qimai? Sue you, Wu Qimai has passed down a secret decree, as long as he can kill Yue Nanman, he will not hesitate to reward the king! Our family is just a horse master, and it is too much worse than the prince. Now our big gold king is only the eldest prince Zongwang alone. Think of it, what an honor! ”

"General Pucha, don't speak. Give the order to attack. I must cut off Yue Nanman's head and give it to Taizong Wu to buy. The prospect of the Jurchen generals being crowned kings was so stimulated that their eyes were red, and they couldn't wait to fight.

"Good!" Puchashi's slaves don't talk nonsense anymore. "The whole army is on the offensive. Please keep in mind that our target is only Yue Nanman. As long as Yue Nanban can be killed, the whole army will be the credit of pouring the sky. Kill! ”

The three thousand raw Jurchens with the strongest combat power, and the two thousand mature Jurchen veterans who had survived the battle, followed the head of the Pucha Shijia slave horse, and swept towards the battlefield like a storm.

At this time, Yue Fei had already arrived on the battlefield. He was extremely fast, except for fifty personal soldiers who could keep up with his speed, and he was not too far behind, and at a distance of eight hundred paces, more than four thousand recruits were thrown away by as many as three hundred paces.

After killing more than a dozen Jin soldiers who came to fight in a row, Yue Fei flew to the place where Meng Bangxiong fell off his horse, but saw Meng Bangjie crying bitterly while tying up his brother's body divided into two halves with a ribbon around his waist.

Yue Fei called in a low voice, "Bang Jie! ”

Meng Bangjie turned his head with a swish and glared at Yue Fei with red eyes. Seeing Meng Bangjie like a lone wolf, Yue Fei suddenly felt speechless. In the face of the pain of loss, any kind of comforting words are superfluous. In the end, I could only whisper, "I'm sorry." I shouldn't have let your brothers attack. ”

Meng Bangjie said hoarsely, "Yue Shuai, I don't blame you. My brother won't blame you either. Our brothers came to join the army, in addition to coming to join our grandfather, mainly because of an ambition to set up a peerless feat like Huo Hussar and leave a name for the ages. When we want people all over the world to mention our name, they will give it a thumbs up. With our brother's martial arts, we are confident that we can do a little. But who the knew that a horseshoe could kill my brother. ”

"Horseshoe?" Yue Fei said in amazement.

Han Chang pointed to the left front hoof of Meng Bangxiong's war horse that fell to the ground, and said in disbelief, "Bangxiong's war horse is too weird, I checked the war horse just now, and found that the horseshoe of the left front hoof of the war horse fell off and pierced a broken arrow. Alas, what a coincidence! ”

"Yue Shuai, is it true that our anti-Jin is really fighting against the Mandate of Heaven?" Meng Bangjie asked with red eyes and a little confused. "Why would someone like my eldest brother die in front of a waste like me? Could it be that Jin Guo is really blessed by the destiny of heaven? ”

Yue Fei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Meng Bangjie to ask such a question at such a moment. Looking at Han Chang and the new army again, there was a little confusion on their faces. Yue Fei immediately understood that Meng Bangjie's confusion represented the confusion of most people in this era.

The Chinese have believed in the doctrine of the Mandate of Heaven for a long time, and Secretary Shang planted the soup and felled the summer, that is, he was obeying the order of the heavens, so as to cut down the way. In the Republic of China, in the face of Japanese invasion of China, China's masters are still using the I Ching to calculate China's robbery. But Yue Xiaofei doesn't believe in the Mandate of Heaven, and Yue Fei still doesn't believe in the Mandate of Heaven.

"Bunje!" Yue Fei suddenly shouted, "I don't know what the Mandate of Heaven is. I only know that when I fought side by side with your grandfather, your grandfather once said that even if the god of heaven really arranged the destiny of Jin Xinghan to be destroyed, my Huaxia man would not stretch his neck for Jin Bing to cut. No matter what bullshit destiny he is, Lao Tzu just wants to resist. Not only must we oppose Jin and the court, but we must also resist this bullshit destiny. Your grandfather was a hero. Yue Mou has not served many people in his life, and Meng An, a mad knife, is a person I sincerely respect. ”

Meng Bangjie is high-spirited and unwilling. When he and his brother came to Yingtian, they had received a solicitation from Liu Lin. Liu Lin used the doctrine of destiny to lobby the Meng brothers. As a result, Meng Bangxiong directly rejected Liu Lin. "Thank you for your attention! Since ancient times, sons have not rebelled against their fathers, my ancestors and my fathers are all in the people's army, if they are doing things against the sky, of course we must also be a pair of thieves against the sky. ”

At that time, Liu Lin said coldly, "Your Meng family is conceited of martial arts, follow Yue Fei, try to defy the sky, be careful to die!" ”

At that time, Meng Bangjie of course laughed back at this cursed sentence. As a result, when I came to Caozhou, my grandfather died. When I came to Xingyang Ferry, my brother died. This made sixteen-year-old Meng Bangjie feel inexplicably frightened. However, listening to Yue Fei's words about his grandfather, Meng Bangjie suddenly woke up and shouted in a hoarse voice, "My grandfather is right. Whether it's Shuntian or Anti-Tian, whoever kills my brother, I will ask him to repay it a hundredfold! The old Meng family fell into love with the golden dog. Even if the whole clan is wiped out, the Jin Kingdom blessed by the Mandate of Heaven must be destroyed. ”

"Not bad!" Yue Fei saw Meng Bangjie's eyes regain clarity, and immediately praised, "Destiny is bullshit." The more you don't care about it, the more it's bullshit. ”

Han Chang smiled bitterly, "Yue Shuai, even if the Mandate of Heaven is bullshit, but the five thousand elites of the Pucha Shi family slave are not bullshit." Our recruits' equestrian skills were too poor, and Pucha Shijianu saw that they were flawed. The daughter of Pucha Shi's slave is only five hundred steps away from us. It's too late to run. I can only fight with them. ”

Meng Bangjie turned his head to look, and also saw that outside the battlefield, five thousand Jurchen iron horsemen swept over like a raging tide. Meng Bangjie gritted his teeth and said, "Yue Shuai, let me go." I'm going to see how Destiny can destroy me again!" ”

Yue Fei grabbed Meng Bangjie and said in a calm tone, "We don't have to work hard. I had an army in ambush. I want to wait until we attack from three sides, compress the 40,000 iron cavalry of Pucha Shi's slaves to the bank of the Yellow River, and then let Li Bao burn the gold soldiers with fire oil bombs. Now that the situation has changed, Li Baojun can only be ordered to attack in advance. Signalmen! Shoot your arrows into the sky! ”

With a swishing sound, more than a dozen sharp arrows rushed into the dusk sky, suddenly exploding, colorful and gorgeous, like a beautiful flame when a phoenix was reborn.