"Retreat, give Lao Tzu a step back!" Ye Yingwu shouted at the Mongolian cavalry in front of him with a smile, with a smug expression on his face, so angry that people wanted to go up and kick their feet hard.

I don't know if those Mongolian cavalry understood his scolding Chinese, but Ah Shu really fell into the hands of others, so the Mongolian cavalry had to retreat. As a nomadic people on the steppe, the Mongols have a more strict subordinate relationship between superiors and subordinates, and if Ah Shu has three long and two short, these Mongolian cavalry will not have good fruit to eat, so no one rushes up to be a hero at such a juncture.

Lu Xiufu and Su Liuyi looked like they didn't know this thing, and walked to Ah Shu, who was sitting quietly cross-legged on the ground and closing his eyes, the Mongolian Marshal of Zhengnan had six knives on his neck and waist, for fear that this wrestling warrior on the Mongolian steppe would break out again, and the surrounding soldiers asked themselves if they didn't have the courage of Ye Yingwu to roll on the ground with others.

It's just a pity that no one thought that the Mongol marshal would be captured alive before the battle, so he couldn't even find the rope, and finally had to tie the horsewhip together before he barely tied Ah Shu. Although he grew up as a nomad and on the grassland, after all, Ah Shu was a superior and had his dignity, so he didn't cry and scream like some Southern Song Dynasty officials when they surrendered, just sat quietly like that, his eyes closed, obviously disdainful of Ye Yingwu's practice of backsliding and using his three indiscriminate efforts to defeat him.

Ye Yingwu looked at the Mongolian cavalry in the distance who ignored him, and was bored, so he turned around and carefully looked at Ah Shu, who was sitting as steady as Mount Tai, and the smugness on his face had turned into a bad smile: "Tut, Marshal Ashu, you said that you, marshal, tsk, how much is it worth?" I don't know what your Kublai Khan will exchange for? Real gold? Silver? Land? Or do you just let it go and come over with another person? ”

Ah Shu reluctantly opened his eyes, and said coldly: "This time it was a mistake to see your wolf ambition, Marshal Ben hopes to kill a certain person like this, so as not to be humiliated again." In any case, Marshal Ben will not let you leave so easily. Don't think that Marshal Ben can't see how many of you there are, but it's just a bluff of a bunch of defeated generals and a rabble. ”

"You!" Su Liuyi and Yang Bao's faces changed, the old pawn who had just come down from the battlefield was the easiest to hurt people, and at the moment, both of their hands were directly pressed on the hilt.

Finding that the situation was not right here, the Mongolian cavalry, which was not far away, also drew their sabers and slowly approached. If the Song army dared to disadvantage their marshal, they would definitely trample this group of cunning southern barbarians into pulp.

Ye Yingwu waved his hand, restrained the two of them, and then looked Ah Shu up and down as if he had re-acquainted a person, before he smiled: "Oh, it's really surprising, I didn't expect Marshal Ah Shu not only to speak our Yan Huang Huaxia's language so smoothly, but also to use three idioms in a row, do you want to come to our Great Song Dynasty one day to be a son-in-law who is inverted?" It's really ambitious, I underestimate you, so that we good sons who haven't married a wife and have children have to guard against it. ”

"Ahem." Lu Xiufu's face turned red, and he couldn't help coughing for the first time.

The rest of the soldiers were also holding back laughter, their shoulders shaking strangely.

"You!" Ah Shu suddenly glared at Ye Yingwu angrily, it seemed that the face that was close at hand seemed extremely distorted and evil, and he couldn't wait to tear this face apart before he could relieve his hatred, "Are you complimenting Ben Shuai?!" ”

Ye Yingwu seemed to be very entangled in this question, and was stunned for a long time, before he said solemnly: "It should be regarded as such." ”

Hearing this, the others still didn't hold back after all, and a burst of laughter erupted in the Song army's array. Ah Shu looked at Ye Yingwu's gaze, which was also unprecedentedly vicious, and there seemed to be a raging flame burning inside.

This enemy is settled, and I hope that in the future, I can use this to provoke and force this guy who is quite high-spirited but calm to lose his proportions.

Ye Yingwu immediately pressed his hand, and the slap in the face couldn't be too thorough, it was enough to be appropriate, so he coughed lightly and continued: "I'm sorry, that was a digression just now. Do you know why you were so easily deceived into falling into such a situation? ”

Ah Shu was stunned, but he didn't expect that Ye Yingwu was not talking about conditions, but saying that this thing would definitely be regarded as a great shame by himself, although he was in a high position, but after all, there was still Mongolian blood flowing in Ashu's veins, and the simplicity of the grassland people was still not lost, and he didn't think about what Ye Yingwu meant when he fell to the ground, but just shook his head from the heart.

Not only was Ah Shu curious, but after a while, Su Liuyi, Lu Xiufu, Yang Bao and Zhang Shun had already pricked up their ears intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Yingwu didn't see the small movements of the people around him, stepped on a stone on the side of the road with one foot, and said lightly: "Then come and tell the marshal, because marshal, you have seen too many Han people in the north, and you have also seen too many Great Song officials who disregard their reputations in the front. ”

"······" Ah Shu subconsciously wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't tell this lie at all, so he simply admitted it generously, "That's right, so what?" ”

This time, Su Liuyi and Yang Bao did not draw their knives, but invariably turned their eyes to Ye Yingwu, or the surrounding soldiers all looked at this young envoy who seemed to be just in the year of his crowning, listening to his answer.

"Marshal, you are wrong." Ye Yingwu patted Ah Shu's shoulder, "What you see is not a majority, but a minority." Between these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, there are more generous and sad people like General Su, like Anjijun, like Wumu Wangye, Qi Wangye (Han Shizhong), and like Yunwen Gong (Yu Yunwen), who come to guard the golden ou of the Han family, the clothes of Huaxia, to protect the water and soil that raised them, and to protect their wives and children, and neighbors. Therefore, no matter how powerful the army you have and how vast the land you have, you will not be able to conquer the Great Song Dynasty and conquer China. ”

Ah Shu didn't have anything, just smiled coldly.

The soldiers of the Song Army standing beside him, everyone had crystal tears rolling in their eyes. Ye Yingwu smiled silently, turned around and snatched the knife from Yang Bao's hand, the blade was cold, and it was straight on Ah Shu's neck: "General Su, Lu Sima, please take the warriors of the Anji Army to retreat first." Zhang Shun, you take the Tianwu Army to follow him. ”

Although he wanted to refute, seeing the silent and cold expression on Ye Yingwu's face, no one dared to refuse, as if that was their innate commander, and every order he gave was difficult to refuse. Su Liuyi, Lu Xiufu and Zhang Shun silently bowed their hands, and the remnants of the Anji Army in front of them slowly withdrew, and the shield array behind them also withdrew, and the soldiers on the mountain fork also retreated after receiving the order.

After a while, on the entire official road, only the five hundred light cavalry of the Hundred Battles Capital and the "Song" character banners flying in the wind on the mountain forks were left. And Ye Yingwu held the knife in his right hand, the blade was on Ah Shu's neck, and the two of them stood and sat like a sculpture pestle at the front of the Hundred Battles Capital, facing the Mongolian cavalry in front of them like a black tide.

"Yang Bao, leave a horse and go back with a hundred battles." Ye Yingwu still said calmly, he stood in the wind, the wind blew his clothes, as if he was no longer a rich man who was majestic in the willow alleys of Yanjie, but more like a lonely hero facing thousands of troops alone.

Yang Bao did not agree, but silently took a step forward.

"I will definitely let each and every one of you go back safely." Ye Yingwu's tone couldn't hear whether there were any waves in his heart, but Yang Bao could clearly see that Ye Yingwu's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, maybe his heart was very frightened, but after all, a gushing blood overcame everything, and the figure who seemed to be extremely lonely in front of countless cavalry still stood there quietly.

Lonely, proud, fearless.

"Envoy, forgive your subordinates for not obeying their orders." Yang Bao said softly, his voice was also surprisingly flat and indifferent, "This kind of thing is a hero, you can't let the envoy do it alone, since the day we were founded, we have been specially accompanying the envoy to the hero, such a wonderful moment, how can we be less than our hundred battles?" Don't forget that you once promised a hundred battles, and you also promised 6,000 soldiers from the Tianwu Army. Tianwu Army, life and death together. ”

"Tianwu Army, life and death together!" The five hundred light horsemen behind Ye Yingwu shouted in a low voice at the same time.

One after another, the blazing eyes shot straight into the distance, and the Mongolian cavalry, who had been slowly advancing, subconsciously stopped, and under the gaze of that gaze, they felt unprecedented panic and fear. And Ah Shu, who was sitting there quietly, was even more shocked in his heart, although he scoffed at Ye Yingwu's words just now, but now the cold battle intent that erupted from Baizhan Du made him curious enough about this mysterious Tianwu army.

In time, this will inevitably be an elite force that is comparable to the Anji Army, or even stronger than the Anji Army.

Ye Yingwu patted Ah Shu's shoulder again, calmly flew on the horse, and casually threw the knife into Yang Bao's hand. The Mongol cavalry in the distance also began to slowly pick up speed.

"Let's go." Ye Yingwu turned a deaf ear to the Mongolian cavalry who were about to charge, still calmly turned the horse's head, and then glanced at Ah Shu under the horse with pity, "Marshal Ashu, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, you and I will have a period in the future." ”

"Could it be that Ye Yuanjun thinks that he can still leave this place today?" Ah Shu reluctantly suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked coldly.

Ye Yingwu couldn't deny this, and did not answer, but glanced at Yang Bao. Yang Bao nodded, and the cavalry behind him not only did not retreat, but took a few steps forward, and all the crossbows of the divine arms were wound, aiming at the Mongolian cavalry that was getting closer and closer.

"Then let's try it." Ye Yingwu said suddenly, and quickly beat his horse and rushed straight to the cavalry phalanx of the Hundred Battles Capital, and Yang Bao also followed closely behind, galloping past the middle of the phalanx.

Waiting for the two to gallop over, Baizhan pulled the trigger at the same time, and the dense arrows forced the Mongolian cavalry to swing their swords to block, and these soldiers of Baizhan were obviously not at ease, and more arrows shot at the ground beside Ah Shu.

The Mongol cavalry, who arrived first, didn't care about those shameless guys, and jumped down from their horses to protect their own commander, and if the commander was injured by such a dense number of arrows, it would really be a loss. By the time the follow-up cavalry caught up, the cunning southern barbarians had already turned their horses and galloped away, not forgetting to leave a provocative whistle with the wind.

"Don't chase it." Ah Shu stopped a few commanders who wanted to lead their troops in pursuit, "Nanban is cunning, and there may be deception ahead." The army camped at the fork of the mountain, attacked Macheng tomorrow, and patrolled the camp at night, and did not slacken. ”

Just now, I have realized many times how cunning and hateful these southern barbarians are, and even the irascible commander had to forcibly stop his steps and reluctantly accept the order.

And Ye Yingwu, who had already galloped to the outside of Macheng, looked at the still empty field, instead of rejoicing, he sighed regretfully, looked up at the city tower, and shouted with a smile: "Lu Sima, it seems that the traps you originally dug are useless today." ”

"Don't get into town yet!" Lu Xiufu didn't care about his identity as a civil official, and scolded with a smile from the city tower, "Lord Jun is really blessed with a great life, and he can withdraw calmly, and we can be regarded as an eye-opener!" ”

Suddenly, there was a loud laugh on the city tower that was no less than just now.

But soon the laughter died down. Everyone knows why, because the Anji army was able to save two or three thousand soldiers, and they were able to retreat from a hundred battles, the fundamental reason was that the Anji soldiers who continued to jump forward one after another without hesitation made the arrogant Mongolian warriors have to be wary of the opponent in front.

And those loyal heroes will never come back.

Their blood, without exception, was red and fiery.

And he will turn the green mountains and the heavenly vault all red.

Their loyal souls will also forever bless every bloody warrior in the sky.

Ye Yingwu was silent for a moment before he shouted: "The soldiers of the Hundred Battles Capital, sing military songs to pay tribute to the martyrs!" ”

No one objected.

"The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north,

The dragon rolls, the horse neighses, and the sword aura is like frost

The heart is like the Yellow River

Twenty years, between vertical and horizontal, who can resist

Hatred is mad, and the long knife is directed

How many siblings are buried in their bones

He used to die to repay his family and country

I couldn't bear to sigh, but I was even more speechless, and my eyes were full of blood and tears

The horseshoe goes south and people look north

People look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying

I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory

The dignified Song Dynasty wants to let the Quartet

Come and congratulate! “

The majestic melody echoed in the field, and everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky in the north. There are no clouds, and there are loyal souls.

Above the castle tower, there were suddenly low cries one after another.

Ye Yingwu's heart tingled, and the man didn't flick when he had tears, but it was not time to be sad.

How many heroic heroes' dreams are in this song, but they have not yet come true!

The remnants are in tears, looking south at Wang Shi's days for another year, he Ye Yingwu will come to the end, otherwise he will see the countless heroic souls and countless loyal martyrs under the spring of this life.

The broken mountains and rivers may be the 90,000 miles of mountains and rivers given to him by God.

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