In the middle of the night, it was already dawn, and the morning sun in the east shone on the earth, reflecting the blood-red color around the ground, like a hell painted with blood; The corpses of countless generals killed on both sides overlapped each other, witnessing the tragedy of last night's fighting. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Archer ready!" The bow battalions of the Yongding Army were commanding their archers. At this moment, all the Yongding troops were dispatched, plus more than 3,000 people sent by the old species, and the number at this moment was nearly 8,000 people. In addition to the Jurchen and Mature Jurchen, the Jin people on the opposite side added some Bohai Xi and Han'er, as well as the slave army forcibly recruited from the grassland tribes and other places. But there were more than 40,000 people. Forty thousand versus eight thousand, the disparity in strength can be seen.

Originally, according to Liu Ping's plan, as long as his family received the men and horses that could be sought, and the two armies would be in one place at that time, even if they could not completely defeat the Jin people, they could make the Jin people retreat in the face of difficulties, and then their own family would be able to rush to Taiyuan City. It's a pity that it backfired, and the Zhejia army fled for their lives like rabbits, and they didn't think it through, injured more than half of the cavalry, and almost killed Yue Fei and Yang Zaixing. And the situation in front of him, it is more than enough for the four of them to beat themselves, which makes Liu Ping annoyed. However, Liu Ping was not too worried, because he still had a trump card in his hand, and at this moment, he settled Yue Fei and other cavalrymen, turned to Han Shizhong and said, "Old Han brought the son of the golden man Wanyan to set up a horse. ”

"No!" Han Shizhong arched his hand. After turning the horse and leaving, it didn't take much effort to come back, followed by three Yongding troops, pressing the unkempt Shehema. At this moment, Shihema's face was pale, and the whole person seemed to be out of shape, and one arm had been cut off. At this moment, the severed arm was coated with ointment and wrapped in a wrapping cloth, so that Shehema could be kept alive. It was also Liu Ping who gave the order to let Shehema live, if it weren't for Liu Ping's request, I'm afraid Shehema would have been tortured to death by the sergeants of the Yongding Army. There was no arrogance in Shehema's eyes, only dull eyes remained, except for the occasional rolling eyeballs, the whole person was lifeless, Liu Ping came to Shehema and said: "Let your father and son reunite today." ”

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me. Please, let me go, let me go~! Shehema knelt on the ground in fear, the whole person trembled, and at this moment Shehema had long lost the majesty of the golden son.

Liu Ping sneered, and said to the side: "Escort him to the front of the battle!" ”

"No!" The sturdy guards on both sides escorted the horses to the front of the formation, and Liu Ping also drove the horses to arrive. Stretched out his hand and pointed to the golden military horses in the distance and said: "Look, your father is there, if you want to live, just listen to Lao Tzu's words honestly!" ”

Liu Ping turned around and said, "Call someone to call out Yan Zonghan!" ”

"No!" The guards on his side passed down according to Liu Ping's order, and dozens of loud Yongding soldiers shouted loudly: "The golden dog has come out to see Yan Zonghan!! ”

The two armies confronted each other. At this moment, Wanyan Zonghan is like an enraged lion. Holding back his anger, he gritted his teeth at the generals beside him and said: "Tell the whole army, prepare to attack, today is to take down the Song people in front of you no matter how much you pay!" ”

"Yes!" A group of Meng'an Mook agreed.

Suddenly, the Yongding army on the opposite side let out a burst of shouting. Wanyan Zonghan was furious when he heard this. drove the horse to the front of the battle, raised his eyes, and saw the Yongding soldiers Mali not far away, the hateful Liu Pingzheng old god was looking at him, and on his side, there were three Yongding army cavalry holding a bloodied guy facing him. When I looked closely, it was none other than my own son!

Liu Ping saw that Yan Zonghan came out of the front formation, so he asked the people below to stop shouting, and looked coldly at Wanyan Zonghan in the distance and said loudly: "Bird slave!" Do you know him!! Liu Ping pointed at the horse on the ground with a horsewhip and yelled at Wanyan Zonghan.

"Shehema!!" Wanyan Zonghan was stunned at the moment, his son was so humiliated by this southerner, he was really angry, as a parent, seeing his children being humiliated, his heart was really like a knife!

"Not bad! This is exactly what your precious son is all about! Finish Yan Zonghan! Shehema is in my hands, whether he lives or dies, it's all up to you! How to behave, you self-determine!! ”

"Father save me!!" When Wanyan Shehema saw his father, he was really ashamed and indignant, and with a roar, he collapsed weakly on the ground, and if it wasn't for the sergeant on his side who forcibly pulled him up, I am afraid that he would have been lying on the ground and could not get up.

"Little thief! Let go of my son!! "Wanyan Zonghan was out of proportion for a while!

"Let him go? Yes, you can retreat fifty miles first!! Otherwise, it is not to think of taking back the horse in peace! Liu Ping said.

"Shaft! I'm going to break you to pieces!! Wanyan Zonghan shouted.

"What a word! Lao Tzu is not scared! I'll give you a stick of incense! Refund is non-refundable!! Liu Ping said-for-tat.

At this moment, Wanyan Zonghan is already crazy, he is such an only son, and he has given almost all his favor to Shehema, seeing that Shehema was hijacked by the Song people, but he has no way at all! It's really infuriating.

"If you dare to hurt my son, I will let all of you be buried with me!" Wanyan Zonghan said to Liu Ping.

Liu Ping looked at Yan Zonghan's anxious expression and said coldly: "Your golden life's life is fate!" Your son is a son! Isn't it the life of thousands of people in my Great Song Dynasty? Those children of the Han family who were killed by your group of golden dogs are not human lives! If you want to let Shehema live, you should give Lao Tzu a quick retreat!! I repeat! ”

"None of you can run!!" Wanyan Zonghan said angrily.

"Wanyan Zonghan, do you think that my Yongdingjun is greedy for life and afraid of death! Don't threaten Lao Tzu with this, Lao Tzu won't eat this set! It's a big deal that Lao Tzu slashed this guy with one knife and fought you to the end. Saying that, Liu Ping grinded the steel knife in his hand back and forth a few times towards Wanyan Shehema's neck!

"Do you want a living son, or do you want a dead Wanyan Shehema!!" Liu Ping said loudly again.

War is so shameless, there is no morality, there are no rules. The simplest variation of this rule distinguishing between victory and defeat can only be measured in terms of life and death. Liu Ping can shamelessly use the horse to blackmail Yan Zonghan, and similarly Yan Zonghan will slaughter countless Han people when he breaks through Taiyuan; There is no reason to kill and conquer, the weak eat the strong, the king becomes the king and loses, this is the eternal principle!

Wanyan Zonghan sat on his horse at the moment, imagining that there was a safest way to snatch back Shehema and kill all of them! But after thinking about it for a while, there is no way to achieve this effect, either retreat, or fight fiercely with the Yongding army in front of him, and at the cost of more than 10,000 people, he can also annihilate Liu Ping, but his son is going to die in front of his own family. Such a situation made Wanyan Zonghan extremely entangled.

"Zong Han! I'm going to rescue Shehema! "A fierce man is about to rush over.

"Come back! Are you going to let Shihema die!! Wanyan Zonghan said viciously. Na Meng'an reluctantly retreated to the team.

"There's still time for half a pillar of incense!" Liu Ping said in a loud voice opposite.

"Zong Han!!" One by one, the leaders Meng'an and Mouke were waiting for a decision with Zong Han. Whether it is rushing or retreating, it is waiting for Yan Zonghan to speak, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he has to rush forward for Yan Zonghan.

"Zong Han, give me a team of men and horses, and I will go and take the horses back! When did we Jurchen men ever experience such a bird spirit! A stout Jurchen general said.

"Zong Han, you can't promise this group of southerners! My Jurchen sons have always had to fight hard, how can I compromise with those southerners who are like pigs and dogs!! ”

"It's Zong Han, you can't let this group of southerners lead us Jurchens by the nose!"

"That's it! Shut up! A certain has its own measure!! Wanyan Zonghan scolded, and immediately all the generals were nothing.

After Yan Zonghan's beloved son, it seems that he can only agree to the conditions of the Liu thief first, as long as he saves the horse first, as for the Yongding army, sooner or later they will be killed! With his mind already decided, he said to Liu Ping in the distance: "Okay! Liu! I promise you! Fifty miles back! But you have to keep my son safe! If something happens to my son, I will break you into pieces!! ”

"Don't worry, as long as you withdraw from the army, I will return this guy to you!" Liu Ping shouted in response.

Wanyan Zonghan was silent for a moment, and shouted violently: "Okay!! ”

"Zong Han!!" A golden general groaned. But no one said anything more.

Suddenly, Wanyan Zonghan sighed, turned his head, and said helplessly: "The whole army obeys the order!" Backwards, retreat fifty miles! ”

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On the city of Taiyuan, there is no war at this moment, and the Jin people have attacked and killed I don't know how many times in a row, and even the Jin people have rushed to the city several times, and they have almost been completely fallen. At this moment, Wang Yu and Zhang Xiaochun were already covered in injuries, and the ground on their sides was full of dead people, including gold people and their own family members. The dead pillow on each other, and the blood flowed like a river. The people in the city are all on the city walls at this moment, and there are more than 3,000 people who died in the battle last night. At this moment, the sergeants under Wang Yu could not survive more than 600 deaths. As long as the Jin people attacked the city last night and held on for another quarter of an hour, I am afraid that the entire Taiyuan will be lost, and the people of Taiyuan City will be slaughtered by the Jin people who swarm in. At that time, Zhang Xiaochun and Wang Yu had already prepared for the worst. The city is in the people, the city is ruined!

But the strange thing is that seeing that Taiyuan is about to be breached, Wanyan Zonghan actually withdrew his troops in a hurry? What's going on!?

"I thought that last night was the last battle between you and me, but I didn't expect that the Jin people retreated!" Zhang Xiaochun bit his head with difficulty, reached out and took out a piece of steamed bun from his arms, broke it, and divided some of Wang Yu on the other side, and he had been fighting all night.

Wang Yu stretched out his blood-stained hand and took the half of the bun. He didn't eat, but gave him a guard on his side on the wounded man beside him. He looked puzzled and said: "Last night, it was clear that we were already at the end of the crossbow, and we couldn't hold on anymore, how could Yan Zonghan suddenly withdraw his troops!" It's weird, it's really weird. ”

Zhang Xiaochun opened his mouth and chewed the dry steamed bun, looked at Wang Yu and said, "Do you mean that someone attacked Yan Zonghan?" Are you saying that there are still people from the imperial court to come to support? Zhang Xiaochun showed a burst of joy. A look of joy filled his face.

"Yes, quite possibly! As for which way of our Great Song Dynasty, I don't know! Wang Yu nodded and acquiesced.

"It seems that the court has not abandoned us!!" Zhang Xiaochun said with ecstasy on his face.

"My lord! Checkmate! There's a team of people in the distance!! A sergeant lying on the wall of the battlement on guard turned sharply and said to Zhang Xiaochun and Wang Yu.