"Lu Wenhuan defected?" Ye Yingwu's voice was very cold, "This time, I really underestimated this guy's desire to survive, and I really didn't care about anything." ”

Jiang Tie and Wu Chucai accompanied them left and right, while Xiao Yangzi hurriedly brought Ye Yingwu's war horse. Zhang Cheng, the commander of the six doors and Jinyiwei on the Yingzhou side, stood not far away, looking at Ye Yingwu with some embarrassment, although Xiangyang didn't have much to do with him, but after all, it was also a big mistake made by the six doors and Jinyiwei.

Saying anything, you can't let Lu Wenhuan run to the north, otherwise once he is held in the hands of a man like Kublai Khan and makes a big fuss, I am afraid that the guys who are a little shaken in their minds on the Southern Song Dynasty will begin to want to flee north. After all, everyone has seen Ye Yingwu's strength and iron fist, and those who had contradictions and even hatred with Ye Yingwu before would not believe that this Ye Yuanjun did not hold grudges at all.

There are even some people who directly attribute the reason why Ye Yingwu tried his best to bring down the Lu family to the contradiction between the two younger generations of the Lu family, Lu Shidao, Lu Shisheng and Ye Yingwu in Lin'an. If that's the case, Ye Yuanjun is really a figure who must be repaid, everyone should take a good look at the situation, and then run away with oil on the soles of their feet!

Although the Tianwu Army is not very interested in such scum and wall grass, but now after all, it is necessary to maintain the peace of the entire Great Song Dynasty from the surface, once a large number of officials flee north, the blow to the internal order of the Great Song Dynasty will be fatal.

Ye Yingwu looked up at the sky, today is a good weather, but he encountered such a headache, and he didn't know if he had suffered retribution for digging the corner of Kublai Khan, and he deserved to be unlucky.

To tell the truth, Ye Yingwu himself didn't expect Lu Wenhuan to be so decisive at this time. chose the same path as in history, but it was indeed six or seven years ahead of schedule. People have to sigh with emotion.

"Envoy, news from Xiangyang. The senior brother has already led people to catch up, but it is estimated that it is too late. However, Wang Jin's kid rushed to the front with the cavalry, and there was a possibility of intercepting it head-on. Zhang Cheng came up cautiously and said, with an expression that as long as Ye Yingwu was angry, he would immediately slip away.

Ye Yingwu just nodded, turned over and got on the horse, glanced at Jiang Tie and Wu Chucai behind him, Jiang Tie took a step forward: "Enlighten the envoy, five hundred soldiers in a hundred battles are obedient to the dispatch." ”

didn't look at Jiang Tie first, Ye Yingwu said to Zhang Cheng: "Send someone to quickly inform Luzhou and Hezhou of this matter." What to do exactly, I believe that there should be no need to say anything more, those two are not stupid people. ”

Zhang Cheng didn't dare to hesitate, Ye Yingwu wanted Luzhou to send troops to suppress Tongchuan Mansion, and remind Liu Quan, who was obviously behind the troublemaker in this matter.

"Hundred battles, follow a certain north to Xiangyang." Ye Yingwu jerked his horse, Jiang Tie and Wu Chucai responded at the same time, and the five hundred cavalry of the battle were gone.

Lu Wenhuan's defection is not a trivial matter, and Ye Yingwu naturally can't pretend to be wronged silently in Yingzhou. What's more, this matter has reached this point, there is nothing to hide, everyone has torn their faces, and it depends on who can have the last laugh in the end.

This is a major event related to the Tianwu Army and even the Southern Song Dynasty. Ye Yingwu did not have the slightest possibility of dodging. After all, he is still the Ye Envoy of the Tianwu Army.

The sound of horses' hooves swept away from outside the courtyard wall, and even Ye Yingwu and Jiang Tie could be faintly heard shouting. Gently bring the tea with a curling aroma to Hui Niang's side. Qing'er couldn't help but complain:

"Lang Jun is obviously out of the city again, and he didn't even say a word to the lady before leaving."

"Qing'er!" Hui Niang scolded softly. "The husband left in such a hurry, obviously there is something important. It's normal not to say a word to the concubine, what is there to blame and complain. ”

Qing'er suddenly pursed her mouth: "Lady, why are you facing that guy, the slave just said a few facts." ”

Hui Niang sighed softly, slowly flipped the scroll on the table, her eyes wandered, and she didn't know if she had seen even a word just now, and after a long time, Hui Niang couldn't help but say lightly: "The husband drove straight to the north from the south of the courtyard wall, and I think there was an accident in Xiangyang in the north, or everything is already over." I'm afraid there is not much difference between the two. ”

"Lady, what do you mean by that?" Qing'er suddenly had some doubts, what is called "it's over".

Hui Niang didn't say anything more, but stood up and pushed open the window, outside the window was just a cold plum, exuding a faint fragrance, coming with the wind, frowning slightly, looking at the north, husband, no matter how big or small things are, even the Mongolian Tatar army of 100,000 has disappeared, and now there is nothing that can stop you on the one-acre and three-point land of Xiangyang, this time you have to return safely and quickly.

I was bored just now, and Qing'er hurriedly said: "Lady, do you want to clean up the opposite wing, after all, Niangzi and Lang Jun are ・・・・・・"

Hui Niang bit her lip, but finally shook her head firmly: "No, that's it, let's leave it empty ・・・・・・ opposite wing." In this family, how can there be a reason to sleep in separate rooms at a young age, and what is the face of the Ye family when it is spread. ”

Seeing that Hui Niang's face was already red, but she was still insisting on it seriously, Qing'er couldn't help but burst out laughing, but Hui Niang just glared at her fiercely, closed the window in a hurry, and said lightly:

"Dead girl, what are you laughing at, but it's just that ・・・・・・ it's just because the wind is blowing a little cold."

Qing'er looked at Hui Niang's shy appearance, and couldn't help but smile and bend over.

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An arrow grazed Lu Wenhuan's cheek, leaving a thin streak of blood. It's just that Lu Wenhuan's face was gloomy, his eyes were a little dodgy, and he didn't expect to meet the Song cavalry in this place, but fortunately, Lu Wenhuan knew the number of Song army infantry in the Xiangfan area, so he also knew that nine out of ten of them were the sentry horses of the Tianwu Army this time.

You must know that the cavalry in Xiangyang, which has a small number, is controlled by cronies who are desperate for the Lu family, and this time they can find so many horses for the Lu family to transfer. It is also because of the ability of these diehard cronies, so it is naturally impossible for them to obediently obey the dispatch of the Tianwu Army and lead the cavalry to chase after them.

The newcomer Wen Tianxiang. Isn't it only the Sentinel of the Tianwu Army that can be used in his hands? At best, it is only two or three hundred people, and they want to shake the two Mongolian thousand-man teams head-on. It's not that easy yet. It's just that they came too suddenly!

Lu Wenhuan looked back at the two Mongolian commanders suddenly, they also realized that they had just been frightened by these bluffing Southern Barbarians of the Song Army, and at this time, they had gathered the scattered cavalry, and several elite hundred-man teams had rushed forward, bending their bows and arrows.

It's just that the cavalry of the Song army who came didn't mean to fight with them, and the cavalry in the three directions of the hillside retreated quickly, so that the Mongolian hundred-man team, which had already rushed to the halfway up the mountain, found that there was no southern barbarian figure around after losing more than a dozen soldiers.

"Behind, the Southern Barbarian is behind!" Suddenly, a sharp-eyed Mongolian soldier shouted. A group of Song cavalry had already come rapidly along the Han River, although there were only a dozen people, but there was no stopping in the slightest, as if they were about to face not two Mongol thousand-man teams, but unarmed women, children, old and children.

The two Mongol commanders did not give the order at the first time, the southern barbarians have always been cunning and scheming, and they have long been frightened by the legend of the flying thunder cannon, and they really don't know how to deal with this reckless Song cavalry who seems to be not afraid of life and death. A commander even hesitated to look at Lu Wenhuan on the side.

Lu Wenhuan seemed to sense the Mongols' inquiry, and said softly: "It's just a bluff." Even if the two generals ignore them, it's okay to be afraid. ”

"Gather the troops," a commander hurriedly ordered, "leave a hundred-man squad to resist, and the rest of the sons." Back to the Golden State! ”

Another commander also looked at Lu Wenhuan cautiously: "General Lu, someone came here to escort you back to Jinzhou, and the general arrived in Jinzhou." It's easy to say anything. Therefore, please also ask the general to move forward quickly, and the general's family will definitely take good care of the general's family here. ”

Lu Wenhuan's face was a little gloomy. However, looking at the cavalry of the Song Army who kept appearing and disappearing like ghosts in the mountains, he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart. Although he knew very well that the number of cavalry of the Song army was not large, Lu Wenhuan was afraid of the foot soldiers of the Tianwu Army who were hurrying towards him on the land behind.

For the Tianwu Army, although Lu Wenhuan can't say that he knows everything about it, he still knows very well that their foot soldiers can't be regarded as those sons and daughters under him, just the long-distance detour from Gwangju to Suizhou, Lu Wenhuan can't do it, not to mention that this time in the Battle of Hutou Mountain, the Tianwu Army still relied on its foot strength to forcibly take Hutou Mountain before Ashu returned to the army.

This gang of guys is no slower than their own women and children riding horses, if they can have such soldiers under their command, let alone 100,000, it is 20,000 or 30,000 people, and it is enough to beat Ah Shu in Xiangyang, I really don't know what kind of ability Ye Yingwu relied on to train such a group of demon-like characters.

Lu Wenhuan glanced back at his own women and children, the old and weak, their faces were unexpectedly full of panic and even despair, now after all, they are still on the territory of Xiangyang, maybe when there will be Song Jun shouting to kill, they have never seen any swords and guns on weekdays, and now at this time, it would be strange to say that they are not afraid.

But Lu Wenhuan has no other way, after all, it is important to save his life now, he knows very well in his heart, don't look at the two commanders here to pat their chests and pack tickets, once the Tianwu army and cavalry work together to catch up, they don't care about leaving these women and children who are moving slowly behind, after all, the people of the Southern Barbarians have nothing to pity, even if they are Lu Wenhuan's family.

It's just a general, no matter how important Kublai Khan is, it is impossible to turn his face on the two Mongolian commanders because of Lu Wenhuan, after all, these two Mongolian commanders are just ants in the eyes of the rulers of the entire Mongolia, but how many of them are nobodies? The huge family behind them forced Kublai Khan to maintain three points of respect.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he has already come to this point, and there is no other choice, it is better to save his life. Lu Wenhuan threw his hand at the two commanders and slammed his horse forward, while a Mongolian hundred-man team hurriedly followed to protect him, anyway, the cavalry of the southern barbarians was behind. It was even more unlikely that the foot soldiers would rush to the front, so a cavalry of the Mongol hundreds. It's enough to solve all the problems that can happen.

On one side of the hillside, I watched Lu Wenhuan hurrying north under the escort of a team of 100 people. A Song Army sentry knight exhaled lightly and looked at the ten generals who were surrounded by the old gods: "Boss, I didn't expect our general to be like a god, this Lu Wenhuan is greedy for life and afraid of death, the good guy ran away first, now I am finally relieved." ”

The ten generals held half a dry grass in their mouths, and casually glanced at the Mongolian cavalry slowly assembled below: "Let's hurry over, the dozen or so brothers in the south are basically contained, and they won't play much role." The commander has less than one hundred and fifty men, so one more can be one. ”

Before the words fell, the ten generals had slowly taken two steps back, and then ran towards the war horse under the hillside. A few other soldiers on the hillside hurried after him.

The neighing of the horses came from the other side of the hillside, and the ten generals looked back to see that their sons and daughters had followed one by one, and with a sigh of relief, they carefully rode their horses through the muddy path. Such a road where the mud was up to his ankles reminded him of the time when we ran to Hutou Mountain, and we did it that time. We will be able to do it this time.

The shouting became more and more urgent, and it was obvious that another group of Song cavalry attacked, launching an attack on the Mongolian cavalry who had been unable to figure out the head of the second monk, and the sound of arrows whistling through the air was extremely harsh. There is even the occasional explosion of thistles.

"These guys don't have a lot of burden." The ten generals couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and more than a dozen people had the courage to rush to the distance of throwing thistles, and the ten generals also knew very well that the main reason for this was not that the robes who were already bold and bold were a lot more courageous. I didn't expect that the Mongol cavalry would be so weak now.

Flying thunder cannons are not just weapons of mass destruction. It's a powerful psychological weapon. If Ye Yingwu knew that this thing he had concocted could make the Mongolian cavalry have a more painful psychological shadow on firearms, I don't know how he would feel.

At this time, Wang Jin was nervously lying on the top of the hillside. The war horse walked gently not far away, and in the cold wind, Wang Jin's palms were wet with sweat, he didn't know if his guess was correct, in fact, this was a gamble, just like every victory of the Tianwu Army. From Macheng to Anyang Beach, the Tianwu army has won a big victory every time.

Wang Jin is also full of confidence this time.

But confidence is confidence, if that person doesn't come at a critical time, he will die, and then Wang Jin can't imagine what kind of shame it will be to watch Lu Wenhuan go west into Jinzhou. Even he subconsciously looked to the east, Senior Brother, General Yang, Marquis Bian Yu, where have you all died, Lao Tzu is about to be unable to delay here!

Just when Wang Jin thought that he had underestimated Lu Wenhuan after all, and was about to give up with a gloomy order, a soldier looked at the hill not far away in surprise: "General, here!" It's really here, but it's just more than a hundred people! ”

Wang Jin's eyes widened sharply, looked down the hillside, and let out a sigh of relief. The person who walked in the front of the horse, and even looked back, like a lost dog, was not Lu Wenhuan or anyone! It's just that I didn't expect the Mongolian cavalry to be so big, and I originally thought that there would be at least two hundred-man escorts, but there was really only one hundred-man team in front of me.

A hundred-man team is more than enough for the cavalry of the Song army.

Several heads and ten generals all showed surprises and even ecstatic looks on their faces, and there was even a little more admiration in their eyes when they looked at Wang Jin. This commander of his own family, this ability is afraid that only Ye Yuanjun can suppress him in the Tianwu Army!

"Brothers, come on! Kill Lu Wenhuan! Wang Jin picked up the divine arm crossbow beside him and aimed it at Lu Wenhuan, who was running down the hillside. More Song cavalry rushed down the mountain with their sabers, their sabers flashing with snowy light.

It's just that it's the arrows that are faster than them.

The dense arrows shot Lu Wenhuan, who was rushing to the front, into a hedgehog at the first moment. And the Mongolian hundred-man cavalry behind also fell with more than a dozen screams.

"Kill!" The shouts of the Song cavalry rolled forward along the hillside.

Wang Jin casually threw the Divine Arm Crossbow, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu copied such a guy when he went out, and in the end, it was still the Divine Arm Crossbow." ”

Facing the winter sun, Wang Jin didn't care about the fierce battle under the hillside, and a smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth, Lu Wenhuan, Lu Wenhuan, you still haven't escaped this disaster after all! (To be continued.) )