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After a while, dozens of cavalry surrounded a Zhou army general, the officer wore an iron helmet with turned ears, wearing gorgeous mountain pattern armor, and holding a long-handled simple knife, but this knife looked a little strange, the straight blade of the blade was actually more than two feet long, and the weight was estimated to be not light. Seeing that he was about thirty years old, he took a turn and stepped forward to ask, "Which one is Bian Sanlang?" ”

"Some-and-so is! What do you have to say? Bian Saburo regained his unruly face, tilted his head, and squinted his eyes to look at the officer.

"Hah! Don't dare to be taught! Xiao Ke is He Jiyun of Chengde Town, I have heard of Bian Saburo's prestige, since you are here, you don't have to be polite, please go to the Chinese army to talk! ”

Zhang Yue was surprised for a while, it turned out that this officer was He Jiyun, the son of He Fujin, the commander of Chengde Festival, seeing that he didn't care about Bian Sanlang's arrogant appearance, it seemed that his character was okay, didn't he mix his face first, and the set was almost there?

"Are you sure you can win? I'm not here to die...... The icing on the cake is OK, but it's free to send charcoal in the snow! Bian Saburo was blunt, a little entangled in his heart, once he went, he would be at the mercy of others, he didn't like this feeling.

But just look at the excitement and don't play, and you can't share the benefits, in short, there is no way back if you go, unless you win, but eight thousand to nine thousand, the disparity is not big, and you should be undefeated.

"It's too early to tell, but why not give it a try? Charcoal in the snow is more valuable, isn't it? He Jiyun chuckled, unimpressed by Bian Saburo's attitude.

"How is that arranged? What are the benefits? My people can cheer, but not in the front row, not in the lead! Unless you have to, you will never fight! Bian Saburo bargained.

"As a backup for the rear army, some equipment can also be transferred to you, and you can return it after the fight, but if you capture it on the battlefield, you can give you some of it, what do you think?" He Jiyun asked in a consultative tone, which showed that the commander of the Zhou army was very unconfident in his heart, and his posture was very low.

"Okay! That's it! Bian Saburo smiled secretly in his heart, what a child, something is in my hands, do you still want to go back? You don't have to share the loot, my brother is the best.

Eight hundred miscellaneous troops were brought to the rear of the Zhou army, and there was actually a slightly poorly equipped township soldier who was busy back and forth, Zhang Yue stepped forward to ask and knew that these people were temporarily recruited from Wuqiang County, and they were used as reserves and carrying baggage, that is, as auxiliaries.

The left Ji in front shouted and killed the sky, and the right Ji in the east also moved, and the rear army was in a big array, and before the battle began, the reserve team had nothing to do. Soon, someone sent a large number of knives, guns, bows and arrows, and most of the miscellaneous troops were water cowards, and some of them fought with the Liao army many times, but they were not afraid at this time, but cheered, and the new equipment was distributed in a tense and orderly manner.

Zhang Yue also received a standard horizontal knife, a small cowhide shield, a spear, a bow, and a pot of arrows, but this kind of one-stone bow was too soft, and he found someone to change it for a stone and two bucket bows, with a pulling force of about one hundred and fifty catties, mainly because this kind of bow was not well made and too wasteful. And he rarely practiced archery, he was not very skilled, and he wanted to use a crossbow but could not find it.

"Are we really going to fight?" While everyone was debugging the bowstring, the scene was a little chaotic, and Zong Jingcheng, Yang Shouzhen, Xue Wenqian, He Ju and others came around.

"Who knows, since you're here, wait for the military order! It's unthinkable to get to this point! Zhang Yue understood that Zong Jingcheng and the others had changed their minds again, so he simply dispelled their careful thoughts.

The drum does not need to be hammered, and everyone understands that luck will only make you lose your courage, and it is the right solution to be on standby!

At this time, after following He Jiyun to the Chinese army to meet Liu Congzhi, Bian Saburo came back and ordered with a black face: "The Liao cavalry offensive is extremely fierce, the left and right Ji have been completely disabled by the Liao cavalry, the rear army has been filled, and the front army is about to collapse, you are ready to fight at any time!" ”

"How miserable is it? From Cummohan's point of view, it seems ...... It also makes sense. Zhang Yue thought thoughtfully, and whispered to himself uncertainly.

"What do you think?" I don't want Bian Saburo to have very sharp ears, but I actually heard it.

"Golmohan is running away!" Zhang Yue suddenly raised his head and screamed as if he was awake.

"How?"

Xuan Chongwen's face has not been very good-looking since he entered the barracks, and then he suddenly raised his head and shouted: "It's very simple!" Gaumohan had no way to retreat and was forced to fight, but he took the initiative in the cavalry, what do you think he would do? ”

"Defeat the Zhou army, or annihilate the Zhou army, and then calmly evacuate...... That's right! Bian Sanlang was reminded like this, and suddenly realized, and laughed: "The purpose of burning the pontoon bridge before was to make a sound and attract the attention of the Liao army, so as to rescue Senior Brother Xuan, I don't want you to come out by yourself, and then I didn't think much about it, no!" I'll have to go to the front of the Chinese army to see ......"

It's a pity that I woke up a little late, and a rapid drum beat came, and the general flag erected high in the distance was seen in the distance, moving forward more than 20 steps, and the Chinese army personally pressed on it, which means that the front army has begun to collapse, and the avalanche collapse of the entire army is not far away.

The situation was as dangerous as an egg, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Bian Saburo ran a few steps away, and suddenly stood still, his face became very ugly, and he walked back and forth unconsciously, but his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

"It's not been an hour yet, has it?" Bian Saburo stopped suddenly.

"Half an hour passes by a little ......," Zhang Yue replied, the concept of time in these years is vague, and it is difficult to be accurate.

"In other words, Gao Mohan's cavalry has run out of horsepower!" Bian Saburo's voice became muffled.

"Capture the thief and capture the king?" Zhang Yue and Xuan Chongwen opened their mouths in unison, inquiring about each other's meanings.

"Bet?" The three of them looked at each other, all nervous.

Zhang Yue had no one in his hand, so it was naturally difficult to speak, but in fact, he was already eager to try.

"In times of crisis, can you survive? Fight for it! What's more, my generation of warriors should be fighting on the battlefield! Xuan Chongwen didn't know if he had ever been on the battlefield, so he actually blushed and spoke first.

"It doesn't seem to be good...... But I fucking like to kill thieves! ”

Bian Saburo opened his arms again, patted the shoulders of the two on the left and right, laughed and got up to find Liu Congzhi and He Jiyun, this matter must be coordinated with Zhou Jun. Zhang Yue and Xuan Chongwen acted separately and immediately picked out the best riders.

Zong Jingcheng, Yang Shouzhen, and Xue Wenqian are all petty bourgeoisie, and their riding skills are naturally not bad, but He Ju and others are not good, and Zhang Yue left them to take care of the formation. His own equestrian skills are okay, but Ma Zhan is still the first time that his mother has married her daughter, and he is both excited and nervous.

As soon as he was ready, Bian Saburo brought two or three hundred war horses, and He Jiyun brought three hundred elite soldiers, a total of five hundred elite horses, and then they all got on the horses and lined up to gather.

If you want to play the thief and capture the king, you naturally have to move forward, you must line up the front arrow, He Jiyun and Bian Sanlang volunteered to take the lead, Zhang Yue and Xuan Chongwen, Zong Jingcheng did not want to fall behind, so they were listed in the second echelon.

"Kill!" Bian Saburo shouted loudly with an iron rod in his hand, drove his horse forward, drove the horse team to accelerate, and went far to the southeast, and rushed diagonally towards the wolf's head of Gao Mohan's army.

The cavalry of the Liao army soon discovered them, and a cavalry team of 500 people tried to rush up to intercept them, but the war horses seemed to be a little weak, most of them spewed hot air, and the speed could not be improved.

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