Chapter 313 ends

However, Zhao Yu did not forget Wen Erlang's exploration horses.

"The rest of the warriors, all be well treated! Good wine and good meat! Zhao Yu commanded heartily.

"Thank you, Lord Wang, for the reward!" Wen Erlang and the others were pleasantly surprised, and during the march, it was rare to have good wine and meat! It's okay to talk about meat, but even if you have good wine, you can't drink too much, and if you drink too much, you will violate military rules!

Why didn't they surprise Wen Erlang?

Zhao Yu, who learned about the situation of the Western Xia army, did not stay too long, and left Wen Erlang and them behind to guard the donkeys and horses. The rest of the people got on their horses to fight, this was Zhao Yu's first battle to Western Xia, and this battle must be won!

At this time, it was already afternoon, and the Beiwei army of more than 400 people fought for the first time against the Western Xia army, which had made great achievements, and everyone was very nervous. Zhao Yu did not give any morale-boosting speeches, this is the army he has single-handedly assembled, and Zhao Yu's actions are more inspiring than speeches.

did not walk in the safest middle of the team because of his identity, Zhao Yu rode his horse on the front line, and the black horse of Que Yue galloped happily on the plains, the dark red cloak was waving in the wind, flashing a dazzling red light in the sun, like blood, like fire, and like the sun.

It was about two o'clock in the afternoon, and suddenly it rained on the ground, and at the turn of autumn and winter, the weather was changeable, and the rainstorm may not last for a long time, but it will be unusually violent.

"Lord Wang, let's go find a place to shelter from the rain!" Liao Chen didn't stay to drink and celebrate, he rode his horse to catch up with Zhao Yu, squinted his eyes, and shouted loudly.

"No!" Zhao Yu straightened his waist on horseback. The wind and rain didn't bend his back half a minute. He seemed to be a mountain. It is also like a cast iron man.

"It's raining too much, and it's easy to get lost on the march in this situation! And the rain in this season comes and goes quickly, so it won't take much time! "At this time, it is not Liao Chen, but a sent head of the Zhenrong army, and his main responsibility is to lead the way.

"Nope! You all think so, what about those Western Xia thieves' scouts and sentinels? Do they think the same way? Here's our chance! It is an opportunity given to us by God. If this is not caught. That is, to deliver victory to the enemy! Zhao Yu said with a resolute expression, not afraid of the rain who slid down his cheeks.

"In that case! Lord, let the last general lead people to open the way in front! Liao Chen looked at Zhao Yu with a resolute face, and his eyes were as firm as iron.

"Good!" Zhao Yu and Liao Chen looked at each other for a while, and nodded decisively.

Liao Chen promised, and immediately led more than 20 horses out of the queue, and soon disappeared into the rain.

Zhao Yu and his party walked for about fifteen minutes when they saw a sentry tower, and when they approached quickly, they found that the sentry tower had no enemies. Instead, a pile of corpses of Western Xia soldiers was left under the watchtower. There were about five or six bodies, but Zhao Yu didn't count them in detail.

"Liao Chen is really neat. Kill these Western Xia thieves so quickly! Zhao Yingwu praised, but he immediately sighed: "Why am I a step slower?" ”

Zhao Yu smiled, ignored it, and the group continued to set off, and not long after, they encountered another guard tower. However, as expected, there were still a bunch of corpses left underneath the watchtower, still about five or six. There were no corpses and wounded of the soldiers of the Wei Army, and it seems that both attacks went well, which also proves that the Western Xia army relaxed its vigilance during the torrential rain.

At the foot of Wuyan Mountain, Yeli Wangrong did not think much of the soldiers brought by Han Timu, if it wasn't for the persuasion of Han Timu, he would have taken down Han Timu and these rabble. When the heavy rain came, Yeli Wangrong didn't care, but called two Han girls caught along the way to accompany the wine, looking at the pitiful appearance of the Han girl, Yeli Wangrong felt a sense of pleasure filled his heart.

Let you Song people be so arrogant in the past, and now your wives and daughters are not going to kneel under my crotch and moan. Groan, can you survive? Hahaha!

The commanders are like this, and the generals and soldiers below speak for themselves.

Zhao Yu arrived near Wuyan Mountain, and did not rashly launch an attack, in the heavy rain, Le Ma was near a small hill. From here, he can roughly see the situation of the Xixia military camp, the three branches of the Xixia army, surrounding Wuyan Mountain, but from the tent, it can be seen that the military camp in the south is the most important, and there are not many troops in other directions, and the tents are sparse. There are not many soldiers and horses who want to come to defend it.

The military camp in the south is located on the edge of the Wuyeon River, and it was thought that it was for water, but now that it is raining, it has become a low-lying area where rainwater gathers. The soldiers of the Western Xia army were very dissatisfied with this, almost no one came out of the tent, not even many torches, and the black pressure gave people a feeling of lifelessness, which really imagined that such a military camp was stationed with nearly two thousand barbarians.

A group of men and horses came in the dark, but were soon discovered and stopped by the Beiwei army. Zhao Yu fixed his eyes, it was Liao Chen's figure. Sure enough, it didn't take long, probably because of the identity of the show, Liao Chen had already ridden his horse to Zhao Yu.

Liao Chen wiped the rain from his face, and said to Zhao Yu angrily: "Lord Wang, are you attacking now?" ”

Zhao Yu stared at it for a while, and said decisively: "Attack from the southwest!" The wooden fence is the weakest there! ”

"Yes!" Liao Chen and the others lowered their voices in the future, and their voices were full of unconcealed fanaticism.

The Western Xia army did not react at all, and it was only discovered when Liao Chen personally led people to kill Muzha about twenty steps, but it was too late at this time. Liao Chen roared, rushed to the edge of the wooden fence with a battle axe, and with a wave of it, sawdust splashed. The fragile edge of the wooden fence had collapsed to the ground.

"Kill!" Liao Chen took the lead, and the soldiers of the Western Xia Army on duty in that round were not opponents at all, and they didn't know if it was because of the panic or because the rain wet the barrel of the gun, so they didn't even hold the spear steady.

Liao Chen smiled and threw out the battle axe, the battle axe made a trembling whistling sound, and a soldier of the Western Xia Army was shrouded in fear and did not react at all.

"Flutter!" The tomahawk landed on his skull, splitting the small half of the skull into the air. Red, white, mixed in the spilled rain, splashed out.

The other soldiers of the Betrayal Army were not to be left behind. Everyone roared and rode their horses forward. Some don't even have to wield their weapons anymore. As soon as the war horse collided, it was already half dead to the soldiers of the Western Xia Army that he was targeting.

"Rush! Run! Zhao Yu struck in behind, and the roar spread in all directions in the rain.

"Kill!"

A shout of killing pierced the silent rain curtain.

The soldiers of the Western Xia Army did not react at all, they could not imagine why there were enemies quietly and silently killing in the barracks at this time. What about the Iron Harrier scouts outside? Damn, are they all lazy?

Now no one knows the truth, and the soldiers of the Western Xia Army can only helplessly face the beheading of the Beiwei army.

A still somewhat ignorant soldier of the Western Xia Army rushed out with a weapon and spear. It is not clear where the enemy is. An arrow had pierced the rain, "Poof! The arrow plunged into his throat, and blood splattered out, mingling with the rain, and falling to the ground a charming crimson.

The soldiers of the Western Xia Army stared widely, but they could only press their throats helplessly and slowly fall into the rain.

"Rush! Rush! Zhao Yu seemed to be stirred up without knowing fatigue, constantly roaring, and trampling the enemy with his soldiers. There the soldiers of the Western Xia Army counterattacked the most fiercely, and Zhao Yu appeared there. The sharp spears were already dyed red. There was a strange blood color flowing on the black hair of Que Yue's black horse, and I don't know how much blood it was stained with. That's what happened to you!

The Western Xia army was not a waste, but they did not fight back effectively. Zhao Yu's attack was too sharp, and although there were not many Beiwei troops, they were divided into several squads, like sharp blades, cutting into the Western Xia army. Cut the Western Xia army into small pieces, and then use the advantage of local numbers to kill the Western Xia army in the rain curtain.

At this moment, it seems that the rain has turned red.

"What happened? Enemies from there! Yeli Wangrong rudely pushed away the two Han women, rushed out of the Chinese army's tent with his upper body naked, and roared and asked.

No one could give him an answer, and the soldiers of the Western Xia army near the main tent were all quickly up and running, holding weapons. A general ran up to Yeli Wangrong and said anxiously: "Marshal, let's retreat!" There are too many enemies! ”

"Smack!" He was greeted with a huge slap that knocked the general over in the rain.

Yeli Wangrong roared angrily: "I didn't see the shadow of the enemy, so I shouted to retreat!" Is this your courage? Offensive! Offensive! I want victory! ”

Yeli Wangrong lit up the soldiers of the Western Xia Army near the big tent of the Chinese army, although the number was not large, only a little more than a hundred. But Wild Glory was undaunted, naked, let out a roar as if a beast was injured, and rushed to the place where the shouting was loudest with a mace.

That happened to be where Zhao Yu was.

Yeli Wangrong had just arrived, and Zhao Yu had already discovered him. If you don't find it, you can't do it, Yeli Wangrong is very dazzling, and as soon as he comes up, he knocks over a soldier from the back army with a mace. It is unknown whether the soldier had simply fallen off his horse or had been crushed to death with a mace.

"Damn it!" Zhao Yu is dying of pain, every soldier of the Back Guard Army is his precious treasure!

"It's good to come!" Yeli Wangrong dodged a shot from Zhao Yu, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Give it to me!" ”

The mace fell from the sky, like an extraterrestrial meteorite, making a shuddering whistling sound. Not to mention the strength, the whistling sound alone is scary enough.

Zhao Yu was not afraid of danger, and with a clip of the horse's belly, Que Yue Wuqi knew it!

Que Yue's black horse neighed and crashed into Yeli Wangrong's mount. No matter how powerful Yeli Wangrong is, he has to rely on his mount! As soon as the mount was crooked, his earth-shattering smash was in vain, Zhao Yu laughed and threw down the red tassel gun. Pull out the long knife at your waist, "Flutter! With a sound, Yeli Wangrong didn't react at all, and a generation of famous Western Xia generals died at the foot of Wuyan Mountain.

Although the war did not end with the death of Nori Wangei, the victory and defeat were already decided.

It didn't take long for the Western Xia army to collapse due to the loss of its commander, and a large number of war horses were abandoned on the battlefield. Han Timu only dared to go down the mountain at this time, but Zhao Yu didn't care about it.

The soldiers of the Betrayal Army did not care, they cheered and hugged on the battlefield. "Wan Sheng! Wansheng! ”

The cheers resounded in the sky, at this time the rain had stopped, and the sun was shining on Zhao Yu, which was full of brilliance, and Zhao Yu at this moment was like a god of war. The sword is pointing, destroying the withering and decaying!

(End of book...... (To be continued......)

PS: I finished the book in a hurry, there is a lot of foreshadowing that has not yet risen, and in the end, it should actually be Zhao Yu and Song Renzong who broke up. But for various reasons, Mu Mu had to finish the book in a hurry.

I just came to work in a new place, everything is adapting, and the work pressure is quite high, probably because I am not familiar with it. At this time, I don't have the heart to operate, please forgive Mu Mu for finishing the book in such an imperfect way. This is probably the last book of Mu Mu's authorship, and he may write it in the future, but it's not the author's name anymore.

Goodbye, book friends who have always supported Mumu! Thank you for always being with us!