Shi Yong looked immature in front of Lu Junyi, thin and small, and the color of the few soft beards on his lips was still light, but the lives of hundreds of people tonight were largely pressed on his thin shoulders!

"Shi Yong, you can make sure that you lead us to the right way, meet Xue Yong and them on time, and then be able to accurately cover up the Jurchen Tartar Horse Factory. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Isn't there a single mistake in info? Everyone's breathing stopped at this moment, and dozens of eyes all fell on Shi Yong.

Shi Yong blinked his eyes and said suspiciously, "What's so difficult about this?" The road is not difficult to walk...... So where the big Yingzhou City and the Jurchen Tartar horse factory are placed, who would go wrong? ”

Dozens of people were silent, and after a moment's pause, Lu Junyi was the first to smile lowly, and then the hundred and ten elite sons of the Han family who came from the snow all laughed lowly, and the murderous aura that had already risen in the sky became more and more sharp and cold in this laughter!

Yang Zaixing slammed his belt, turned around and grinned at Lu Da, who also stood up and cleaned up his body: "This kid is good, the master can take a fancy to him, and he can be handed over." ”

Luda looked at Yang Zaixing, this big man who has never used his brain to think about things, is finally a little strange, why does this guy always like to talk to me? Aren't you going to fight with me?

In Yingzhou City, more than 300 soldiers of the Song Army who had fought hard for the rest of their lives lined up in a neat queue, standing in the snow, Xue Yong, dressed in military uniform, stood side by side with Tang Huai in front of the queue, his eyes swept over the faces.

The city of Yingzhou is small and strong, but in the face of the Jurchen trend of homeless people, the servant army is not only tens of thousands, and after killing for more than ten days in a row, there are only more than 300 people left.

Although from the beginning, no one regarded Xue Yong as the real commander of the army going north, but at this time, everyone seemed to be waiting for Xue Yong to say something, Xue Yong looked back at Yingzhou City, the ruins after the bloody battle, the burned South Gate Tower, has been buried under the white snow, thousands of dragons and tigers, at this time it seems that they are still alive in front of them.

In that night, without hesitation, he rushed forward with her, and the roaring Jurchen Tartar army desperately stabbed with spears, I don't know how many sons desperately wanted to cross in front of him, covering the Jurchen Tartars' blades and feather arrows for him, these good men, also because of the order of Xiao Yang's general, went thousands of miles away, and fought hard in this ice and snow, wind and frost sword to the end, and it was also because of the King of Jin, these good men protected her Xue Yong to the death, I don't know how many lives were used in exchange for him Xue Yong is still standing here alive!

can drive like many heroic men, at this moment, Xue Yong really understood how much of a pattern Yang Ling had rolled up with one hand! Xue Yong took off his pocket tightly. A handful of hair pulled through the back of his head, the short knife came out of the sheath, and flashed like lightning, and when he opened his hand again, the rough hair was already dancing in the air, "I want to kill and take revenge!" ”

"Revenge!" More than 300 Song soldiers just let out such a low shout neatly, Xue Yong put on his hood and waved his hand fiercely: "Go!" ”

The creaking sound of stepping on the snow sounded softly in the dark night, and in the blink of an eye, it was muffled by the sound of the cold wind whistling fiercely, and in the weather when the Jurchens would not hunt at their most barbaric time, small black spots were struggling forward in the snow. The snow was knee-deep, and it took a lot of effort to take every step. Not to mention that each person was still wearing leather armor, wrapped in wind-shielding wool, and carrying blades and dry food. Fortunately, in order to march lightly, no one wore iron armor, but the weight of these dozens of catties was already an extraordinarily heavy burden in such weather.

Hundreds of elites carefully selected from the first strongest army of the Great Song Dynasty, Lu Junyi went deep as the leader, and among these dozens of people, there were even heroes gathered, and there were quite a few fierce people who opened the hanging, so that they could persist until now. This is already the highest embodiment of the courage of the men in this era, and even Yin Keshu, who is a little restless in the fort now, would never have thought that the southerner military horse, which he has always been deeply afraid of, would be able to do it to this extent!

If this battle is successful under the leadership of Lu Junyi, it will be comparable to Li Yuxue's night trip to Caizhou, even if Yang Ling, who is far away in Bianliang, knows afterwards, he will also be shocked and dumbfounded, the hot-blooded Han family at the turn of the two Song Dynasty does not lack fighting spirit and courage, only the person who led them to reverse their luck!

Shi Yong skated on the snowboard in a dashing manner, walking and stopping in front, turning back from time to time to wait for Lu Junyi and others who were struggling in the snow behind. Rao is Lu Junyi's tenacity, and at this time he couldn't help but pant slightly, and at the same time secretly noted in his heart that the Shence Army was at least far away from the sentinel and had to learn Shi Yong's move, and in the future, he would have to fight with the Jurchen enemy in this poor and desperate domain, and this trick would come in handy!

While moving forward, he was still thinking about the issue of army construction, and at the same time paying attention to the Jurchen camp that was submerged in the snow wind, and the sound of stepping on the snow couldn't help but make Lu Junyi's heart tense slightly.

Although he knew that in such a heavy snowstorm, this sound would never alarm the Jurchen camp, but in the middle of it, it still made people slightly nervous, but this nervousness stimulated people's minds to double their sobriety, and the intent to fight slowly rose, until it filled the whole body, in the blizzard, and in front of the dominant Jurchen enemy, Lu Junyi unconsciously let go of all the requirements and shackles he set for himself as the commander of the army, and gradually recovered the mentality of the peerless warrior who was the first gun in Hebei that day!

Just wait for a battle, just wait for a fight!

Looking up again, Yingzhou City, which seemed to be far away in the sky, was already hanging dangerously above the head not far away, and Shi Yong, who was leading the way in front, had turned around lightly and went straight to the direction of the back mountain.

The torches on the two walled walls were blown by the cold wind, the light can already slightly brighten the path, and the snow field showed a trace of dusk color, through the goose-feather-like snowflakes, you can faintly see the figure of several patrols walking back and forth on the wall, in front of Shi Yong's figure lay down, and climbed over like this, and dozens of people behind also did the same, all wrapped in wool cloaks outside the wool chong, and crawled all the way on the snow.

The snow was cold, and the hot breath touched, turned into snow water, seeped in from the neckline and cuffs, and was bitterly cold, but everyone didn't notice the bone-chilling cold in this short journey, only felt that a heart was mentioned in the throat, just fight for a little, and it will be accompanied by hot blood bursting out of the cavity!

This section of the road between the two camps, but the distance of dozens of zhang, but it is so long that it seems that it can never be climbed, everyone feels that the linen clothes inside are soaked, and they don't know whether it is snow or cold sweat, while climbing, everyone does not know how many times to see the figures on the wall, the figures on the wall, always maintain their slow rhythm of patrolling, in the end, there is no change.

The snow field gradually narrowed and rose, a forest standing, a cliff as high as a hundred zhang appeared in front of him, and the figure of Shi Yong in front of him bounced up from the snow again, and suddenly jumped to the cliff, looking around, for a while it seemed that he did not bump into Xue Yong, who had withdrawn, and they were so anxious that they were in the agreed place.

Lu Junyi followed closely behind Shi Yong, and with Lu Junyi's ability, he gritted his teeth with all his strength to barely keep up with Shi Yong's rhythm. And Shi Yong suddenly bounced up, galloping to the cliff, his movements were so agile, as if he had been in the snowstorm several times all night, and it didn't affect him at all, Rao Yi Lu Junyi, he felt a little dumbfounded for a while, and then Lu Junyi saw Shi Yong in front of the cliff in a hurry, Lu Junyi was still lying on the snow, and his heart suddenly became colder than the wind and snow outside his body.

Something happened in Yingzhou City? Shi Yong took the wrong way? Or is something wrong? It hasn't been long since dawn, and if they can't pick up Xue Yong and them in Yingzhou City at this time, there will be no more chances, and the Jurchen Tartars will never give them such a chance again! Suddenly, Shi Yong let out a low cheer and pounced on a figure that seemed to suddenly squeeze out of the cliff.

Xue Yong's figure slowly turned out, "It's coming faster than we can get down!" What about the person who answered? ”

Shi Yong pointed behind him: "Aren't they all here?" Xue Yong looked forward, and saw a hundred and ten figures slowly rising up in the snow, everyone was panting heavily, and some people were still shivering, such a cold and windy weather, rushing at night, and finally climbing dozens of feet in the ice and snow, coupled with the nervous mood, this energy and physical exertion, even if these hundred and ten people are elite soldiers, they almost can't bear it!

Looking at the hundreds of figures that suddenly stood up in front of him, Xue Yong's heart was hot, and he wanted to say something, but the words were choked in his throat, and he couldn't burst out half a word, and Lu Junyi and the others also stood there quietly, looking at the robed figure that flashed out of the gap in the cliff behind Xue Yong, everyone looked emaciated and haggard, and the wind and frost sword that had been going north for most of the year, life and death, had left a deep imprint on every soldier, but everyone was still completely armored, with the blade in hand, and the waist and back were straight, as long as there was an order at any time, They can still roar and clash towards the enemy's army in front of them!

Hundreds of elite soldiers who braved thousands of deaths to meet the retreat of their brothers, when they finally saw the figures of these brothers who were alone in the north and fought to the end, they also felt that something was choked in their throats, and they couldn't say a word.

Lu Junyi finally reacted, after all, as the commander of the first army, he couldn't be swayed by emotions the most, he subconsciously straightened his cloak, strode up to meet him, and first saluted Xue Yongping's chest, Xue Yong also simply raised his right hand and returned a military etiquette.

In the back of Yingzhou City, the cliff outside the cliff, Yin Keshu still did not sloppily set up two large camps, each battalion has a Mouke elite soldiers, one of the larger camps also has a horse factory, every night in the army patrol, also rest here, the back road patrol, from day to night, never cut off, is to prevent those remnants of the city in Yingzhou will climb the vine and go down, sneak out of the encirclement. Even if there is extreme weather and a heavy snowstorm like tonight, the horse factory set up in the rear camp also concentrates the most majestic and good horses drawn from the whole army.

The remnants of Yingzhou City did not have horses on foot, and they couldn't go far in the snow, and the chasing soldiers in the camp turned over their horses, and it didn't take long to catch up, according to this arrangement, it was indeed an airtight level, and tonight the general patrol of the army, after sending Yin Keshu back to rest, he returned here strongly, almost fell asleep, and several guards were also squeezed into a tent with him, sleeping in the dark.

Seeing that it was going to be the second half of the night, Hu Lu suddenly was frightened, woke up from the black sweet country, only to hear the teeth grinding and snoring of the guards in the tent, the sound of farts one after another, and the smell of the tent.

Hu Lu shook his sleepy head and stepped out of the tent, although Yin Keshu let them rest tonight, but the sky was not clear, and Yin Keshu would come to patrol the camp in person. When the time comes, I can't greet it, although it is a favorite general of Yinkeshu, this horsewhip that splits the head and covers the face is indispensable to take a few hits, and the army is a general, it is so hard, and it is enough to go mouth to eye and foot all the time, not to fight desperately at that time.

When Hu Lu walked outside the tent, he saw the lights on the wall, reflecting everything around him in the dark and quiet, and the patrolmen on the wall were cowering in shelter from the wind, and they also knew that these slave auxiliaries had died too much recently, and Allah could not afford to kill them casually, so that it was not a big sin to be lazy in the weather, and they could not be whipped twice.

Not far away, the sound of the war horses chewing night grass in the horse factory in the camp rustled, the sky was still dark and gloomy, but the wind had gradually decreased, and the snowflakes were not as tight as in the first half of the night. Back then, in the old forest, we chased the beast road of the bear blind with our eyes open all night long, and a blind bear was the ration for half a month, and if we couldn't catch it, we had to starve and starve! How can you be as unproductive as you? One by one, they are lazy to raise bones on Yahaizhen! ”

Several guards jumped up, rubbed their eyes and yawned while going to copy the blades, and they went to copy the snow and rub their faces, but there was nothing to eat at this time, and even if there was any leftover of the rations that had been heated last night, they were frozen like stones, and they had no time to cook.

From Hu Lu to tighten his trouser belt and turn over his horse to inspect such a large area of camps distributed around Yingzhou City, but no one complained, even this small detail, it can be seen that the Jurchens are beginning to strengthen the army. (To be continued.) )