A hissing sounded, and as soon as he rode the northern war horse, he fell into the dust, and the knight on the horse was Zheng Heng, who was dozing off little by little on the horse, and the mount suddenly fell to the ground.

The war horse, which was only six or seven years old, was already lying on its side on the side of the road, its mouth and nose were spraying mucus, its belly was desperately recovering, and it could no longer struggle, and the war with the Jurchens continued until now, and the damage to the mounts in both armies was great.

There is no how to fatten up to fight, now the mounts on both sides have fought to the point of great vitality, there is no month of general maintenance, how can not recover, Zheng Heng rode this war horse, strong muscles and bones, fast and steady, now such repeated attacks, no matter how strong it can not support, and finally lie down on the side of the road, moist horse eyes just looking at their master.

Seeing that the dull fur and skinny wordless robe exhausted the last bit of strength, Zheng Heng's eyes were also hot, and he stepped forward to touch the mane of the mount, feeling the breath of the mount gradually weakening, and behind him, dozens of warriors also stopped, turned over and dismounted, and quietly watched everything that happened in front of him.

One of the heads sighed: "Another one fell, we are hard, the horses are also hard, the other Great Song military horses, what are they doing now?" In these words, there is a lot of resentment.

Zheng Heng's troops and horses, originally a new Song people, desperately broke through Niutou Mountain, and did not dare to delay a little, once they missed the trip, they would be besieged again by the Jurchen horses, and everyone was full of complaints at this time.

And the high pet, after the village is broken, it can't afford to fall to the ground, and at this time it is still on the war horse, and in this extraordinary period, it can only be tied to the horse and march.

In fact, Yang Ling is not to blame. Yang Ling sent the army to operate Hedong, after all, the time is short, and it is already his best to be able to pull out the main force of the Jinyang Army in the field, and to rebuild and operate the defense system of the northeastern edge of the river.

Now from Yanmen Pass to the south, even in Taiyuan Mansion. These military horses, let them take care of the roads, transfer grain and grass, and they can barely do it, and it is not very useful to really fight a tough battle.

Just imagine these scattered garrison military horses, which have been peaceful for a hundred years and do not practice martial arts. Once the Jurchen Tartars break through Nanxi, do they still have the courage to fight to the end?

Now the entire border land, relying on Yang Ling's Shence Army and Jinyang Army to support the entire Great Song Dynasty outside the strong shelf, far away Bianliang not to mention, now in Taiyuan Mansion, there is also a Wang envoy in the layout of a killing game against Yang Ling, I don't know what the scene is!

Zheng Heng's hundreds of horsemen and horses have to fight with the Jurchen military horses in Ulzhou. Fight for speed, eat and sleep in the saddle. Zheng Heng was covered in dust and mud, and was stained with the blood of his mount, and walked to his house to prepare the horse with a long breath.

The so-called reserve horse is actually a war horse that is transferred when going into battle. This horse is still a usable horse captured in a few fierce battles in Niutou Mountain, and Zheng Heng's armor bag is still carried behind the saddle, although it has never been ridden and walked, it is not easy to go, Zheng Heng hesitated. He drew his knife and cut off the leather tape tied to the armor bag, and abandoned the armor weighing dozens of catties on the way.

Turned over and got on the horse and wiped his face fiercely: "Lighten the load and continue to hurry!" ”

The armor soldiers beside him have learned Zheng Heng's appearance, and they will throw away as much as possible what they can lose, and there are not a few people who abandon the armor bag, and then they are carrying a weight like this, the mount is really unable to support it, if they can stand out before the Jurchen Tartars close the siege, the blades and armor are lost, and some have a spear left.

If the Jurchen Tartars were allowed to take the lead in closing the siege, even if they were fully equipped, what use would they be? A cronie came to Zheng Heng's side and said in a low voice: "General, where is the rescue horse of General Xiao Yang now?" ”

Zheng Heng said impatiently: "How do I know?" "Leaving Niutou Mountain, rushing sleeplessly, what kind of military information can't be collected, Zheng Heng doesn't even know what he's doing now, where Yang Ling is, how can he know?

Zheng Heng's subordinates are all veterans in the army, and the current situation is inferior, and he understands very well in his heart that after losing Ulzhou, the flank of the Jinyang Army is completely exposed, and the main force must be deployed to Yingzhou as soon as possible, and I don't know if the military horses of the Song people have hit Yingzhou.

The only reinforcements that can be counted on now are the Xiao Yang generals who Gao Pet said before he was in a coma, and the army horses of Heiyundu! The most likely fate of this small force, since Zheng Heng, is to be drowned in the frenzy of the Jurchen army's encirclement and interception.

Zheng Heng looked at the head of the capital, and said, "Scared? ”

Du Tou smiled bitterly: "What am I afraid of?" I'm afraid that if I fight for my life, it's in vain, we are fighting hard, I heard that the Song people's headscarf will be demolished, and we will die like a bitter life! ”

Zheng Heng immediately straightened his waist, looked around left and right, paused and said loudly: "What do you care about other birds!" There is also Xiao Yang who will come up, we are dead, and we have to pull a few Jurchen Tartars on their backs, straight mothers and thieves, although we have been in Liao for a hundred years, but after all, we are Han people in the same vein as the Great Song Dynasty! When we went underground, we straightened our backs and saw our ancestors innocently! When the time comes, whether it is a tartar or a big turban, General Xiao Yang will clean them up and avenge us! ”

His sharp gaze forced him to the left and right: "Don't you believe that Xiao Yang will not succeed?" ”

The Jinyang army is from the general to the pawn, who doesn't believe Yang Ling? Being able to run such a large force, in the Great Song Dynasty to a certain climate, compared to those birds who refused to fight and let the people be slaughtered, Xiao Yang led everyone to their current status, which only makes people feel at ease!

Before the Jurchen army was so frenzied, only General Xiao Yang, who let the athletes under his command think of it, was the mainstay of this Great Song Dynasty! Because from beginning to end, Xiao Yang will be in Yandi, in Hedong, struggling hard, fighting with this thief, nine deaths and almost life, just to meet this general war, even though the whole world is watching coldly, but Xiao Yang is coming!

The world does not dare to fight, only Xiao Yang will dare to fight, after this battle, even if the luck of the world is easier, everyone just has a clear conscience!

Zheng Heng knew a lot about the Great Song Dynasty, and at this time, he just felt that this Great Song Dynasty had a character like Xiao Yang, and he was still saved, so he shouted, "Go!" Even if you die, you have to die on Xiang Song's side! "Hundreds of lone troops continued to swell south, all tired and tired, but the speed did not slow down in the slightest! (To be continued......)