PS: The third volume is over.

"Boom!"

The explosion knocked the two of Ah Shu's guards to the ground, but this time it was not the explosive bag thrown by the flying thunder cannon, but the fire thistle thrown by the Song army at close range! A group of Mongolian infantry rushed out, and the Song army infantry did not know what was in front of them, but when they saw that there were many Mongolian Tatars, they were not afraid, and they roared and pounced on them.

There are so many people that sometimes it doesn't work!

"Protect the marshal, go!" Zhang Hongfan gritted his teeth and looked at the Tianwu Army infantry who were fighting desperately among his own soldiers, and roared angrily.

\pig\pig\island\novel(zhu)(zhu)(dao).comnbsp; Behind him, Ah Shu's guards were also embarrassed, almost unable to see their original appearance, and Ah Shu was also dizzy, carried on the back by a strong guard, he was almost hit by an explosive bag thrown by a flying thunder cannon before, fortunately, the two guards pushed Ah Shu away in time, but Ah Shu has been dizzy since then, sometimes awake, sometimes unconscious.

Without Ah Shu, let alone knowing where the other captains were, Zhang Hongfan had no choice but to try his best to gather his subordinates to resist, and then personally led a team of 100 people to cover Ah Shu's retreat. However, after all, Zhang Hongfan has just "changed" from the water division, and his subordinates are only two thousand people at best, and at this time, in the face of the Tianwu Army surging like a tide, he has no power to resist at all, at most, he uses his flesh and blood to win a short time.

This small amount of time can also be crucial!

The defeat is decided, and it is difficult to recover, but if you can save Ah Shu's life, it is also a good thing, after all, in the whole of Mongolia now, only Ah Shu has personally faced the powerful firearm of the Song Army, and if you are someone else, you will definitely suffer a loss next time, and if Ah Shu can delve into what kind of way from it, it is said that it can still turn the danger into a disaster.

Zhang Hongfan is not a fool. Naturally, I understand this truth. What's more, he has always wanted to work hard in the army with his own strength, and it was Ah Shu who gave him this opportunity, for Zhang Hongfan, Ah Shu is the same as his teacher, even if Ah Shu is a waste, he has to save him.

Hundreds of cavalry of the Tianwu Army rushed out of the flames, and one after another sabers looked very bright in the fluttering red flag. These difficult-looking Song cavalry showed their sharp fangs from the first moment of contact with the Mongol infantry.

But it was the cavalry of 500 men who rampaged through the ranks of 2,000 men, as if they were in a no-man's land. And Zhang Hongfan also heard the earth-shaking killing sound not far away, and immediately looked up in surprise, no matter how bad his two thousand sons were, it was impossible to be defeated by a Song cavalry of hundreds of people.

However, when Zhang Hongfan saw the banner with the word "leaf" waving in the wind, he couldn't help but take a light breath, and the air carried the smell of gunpowder smoke and the scorching breath of flames. Zhang Hongfan knew very well who was coming.

Five hundred cavalry, the famous Tianwu Army is a hundred battles.

And Ye Yingwu personally led the team!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Zhang Hongfan never thought that he would be so close to Ye Yingwu at this time, but he was helpless, he could only watch his son-in-law being wantonly slashed and killed by the saber of the Tianwu Army, but he retreated helplessly.

One side is the winner, the other side is the vanquished.

Glaring fiercely at the figure not far away, Zhang Hongfan thought about it, and snatched a bow from the soldiers beside him, but the speed of the horse was very fast. Zhang Hongfan found it difficult to target Ye Yingwu.

Since the last lesson, Jiang Tie and Wu Chucai allowed Jun Chong to be at the forefront. Even if he knew that Ye Yingwu would definitely cross the Han River, he still surrounded Ye Yingwu in the middle, which also made it difficult for Zhang Hongfan to aim if he wanted to shoot arrows.

"Ashu!" Jiang Tie suddenly shouted in surprise.

Ye Yingwu was stunned. Hurriedly looking, not far away, more than a hundred Mongolian soldiers were retreating rapidly, and one of them was carrying on his back, whether it was dress or body shape, and there was no difference between Ye Yingwu's memory and the Ah Shu who had a one-sided relationship.

This is this Marshal of the Southern Expedition of Mongolia! And in the sudden bombardment of the flying thunder artillery. It's normal for Ah Shu to be injured, and he didn't expect to fail before, so this guy in front of him is Ah Shu!

"Capture Ashu alive!" Ye Yingwu roared angrily, taking the lead, and knocked away two Mongolian soldiers who tried to stop them one after another.

"Capture Ashu alive!" Jiang Tie and Wu Chucai's blood is boiling, that's a technique! The Tianwu Army has been fighting in Hanshui in Jiangbei for most of the year, and tens of thousands of soldiers have buried their bones in the battlefield, isn't it just to defeat Ashu!

Now this person, right ahead.

This glory is bound to be won in a hundred battles!

The cavalry of the Hundred Battles urged the war horses at the same time, and one by one the sabers were quickly raised and fell, and the heads were sprinkled with hot blood that rose to the sky, sprinkled with armor.

Zhang Hongfan also realized that Ye Yingwu had discovered Ah Shu, and immediately didn't care about archery, and quickly rushed up with the soldiers around him. However, where are the dozens of their broken foot soldiers who are the opponents of the hundred battles that have accelerated? Five hundred cavalry did not hesitate to tear through this last line of defense!

Zhang Hongfan was knocked to the ground by a war horse, the saber almost flew by his ears, cut off a strand of hair, almost subconscious, Zhang Hongfan rolled on the spot, dizzy and rolled into a big pit that was blown out not far away. And several guards saw that their generals didn't know whether they were alive or dead, so they hurriedly stepped forward, and they didn't care about intercepting the hundred battles.

The guards who guarded Ashu's retreat also saw the cavalry of the Hundred Battles that were getting closer and closer, their war horses were gone, and even most of them only had a saber in their hands, but no one was afraid and retreated, their task was to protect Ashu's safety, if they wanted to kill the marshal, then trample on everyone's corpses!

Five hundred cavalry surrounded this small team almost quickly, and the red banner was unfurled. As soon as Ye Yingwu wanted to step forward, Jiang Tie and Wu Chucai hurriedly wanted to stop him, but when they saw Ye Yingwu's red eyes, they couldn't help but retreat.

The fire surging in Jun's heart at this moment, both of them knew it very well.

"Ashu?" Ye Yingwu pointed at his sword.

Several guards were undaunted and wanted to pounce and fight with this seemingly small Southern Barbarian general, but there was a weak sound of stopping behind them. Ah Shu, who had been dizzy, waved his hand with the support of several guards.

Despite the resentment in their hearts, many of the guards slowly lowered their sabers and gathered around their boss. From the commander of the 100,000 army to the protection of less than 100 guards around him, it was only a few hours in between.

Both sides fell silent for a moment. Only the sound of killing behind is left to shake the sky.

Whether it is Ye Yingwu or Ah Shu, they have to sigh at this moment.

Looking at the young general on horseback in front of him, and then at the "Ye" banner fluttering behind him, Ah Shu squinted, and finally couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect Ye Yuanjun to really catch a certain in the end, and it was less than a year since we last met." There have been earth-shaking changes, Ye Yuanjun is not a simple person after all, he has underestimated you for so long, and he has eaten bitter fruits today. ”

Ye Yingwu breathed lightly and said lightly: "More than half a year ago, a certain and Tianwu Army may have been just an ant that could be strangled at any time in front of you, but after more than half a year, in the opinion of a certain person, you just want to kill it." Creation makes people change, and things change in the world, but that's it. ”

glanced up at Ye Yingwu. Ah Shu shook his head: "Not only that, the world has changed, I'm afraid it will be more than that!" In this battle, the king can be regarded as having immortal achievements. Our Mongolian army of 150,000 has been almost wiped out, and it has already broken its muscles and bones, and it may be difficult to gather such strength in a year and a half. ”

Ye Yingwu silently did not speak. The world has changed, not only that, Ye Yingwu knows very well what Ah Shu is talking about. But he didn't think he needed to explain. After all, now the Tianwu Army is a military general, who doesn't know it. That's enough.

And Ah Shu seemed to have expected that Ye Yingwu would not answer, but after a while, he said self-deprecatingly: "Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you, Ye Yingwu, Ye Yuanjun, you finally trampled on the bones of a certain person." trampled on the bones of the 100,000-step rider and walked to the altar, and I don't know if I should congratulate you. ”

No one in the world knows you. Jiang Tie and Wu Chucai subconsciously looked at Ye Yingwu, who was silent, what Ah Shu said was not wrong at all, if Tianwu Jun and Ye Yingwu were only clear to people in the Xiangyang area before, then this battle is over. I'm afraid it's really who doesn't know anyone in the world!

The eldest husband became famous, for the sake of this.

"Who in the world doesn't know you?" Ye Yingwu frowned slightly, muttered and repeated, and then said lightly, "Accept your auspicious words." ”

Ah Shu nodded, looked Ye Yingwu up and down, then laughed, suddenly pulled out his sword, and slammed it!

Blood gushed and poured all over the ground.

And this figure standing there has not fallen for a long time. Ashu's personal guards saw their own commander who killed himself, silently pulled out their sabers, and also chose the same self-judgment, they did not have the intention of being prisoners, their own marshal was lonely and lonely on the Huangquan Road, and the brothers said that they would go down to continue to protect him.

The cavalry of the Hundred Battles slowly parted to both sides, Wang Jin, Yang Bao, Tang Zhen and Bian Juyi, a general of the Tianwu Army, came slowly, quietly looking at Ah Shu's lifeless body, and also looking at the guards around him who were still guarding him.

Ashu, the generalissimo of the Mongol Southern Expedition, Ashu, is finally dead!

"Bang!" Ah Shu's body slammed into the ground, as if it still carried infinite power that had not yet been released.

Ye Yingwu turned over and dismounted, and slowly walked to the side of Ah Shu's corpse, this enemy of himself for most of the year, and the biggest burden on his shoulders, lying in the mud and blood, lying on the land of Xiangfan where he had fought for several years.

Ah Shu's eyes widened, as if he still wanted to look at the sky he had looked up to after death. Perhaps it is only after death that people can look at the clear sky with the sun and gods so fearlessly.

Ye Yingwu sighed, although he was an enemy, he still admired Ah Shu very much. After all, Mongolia was finally able to tear open the turtle shell of the Southern Song Dynasty, and Ashu really contributed a lot, whether it was appreciating Zhang Hongfan, reusing the Han family pawns, or supporting Liu Chuan to form a water division, or even supporting Liu Quan's formation of a water division, or a six-year siege to finally conquer Xiangfan・・・・・・ it can be said that there is no Ashu, maybe Rao is Kublai Khan is a generation of heroes, and he will linger outside the defense line of the Southern Song Dynasty for more than ten years.

(Author's note: Ah Shu reused the Han family infantry because he realized the importance of the Han family's infantry in the battle of Anyang Beach in history, and vigorously developed the water division because it was in order to cut off the rescue of the Song army's water division to Xiangyang, these two things should have happened after this, so the Ah Shu portrayed in this book did not put effort into these two aspects, and it is hereby noted.) ）

"Dead?" Wang Jin said leisurely from behind. But it always gives people the illusion of knowingly asking.

"Dead." Ye Yingwu replied lightly.

The entire battlefield has quieted down, and the Tianwu Army has begun to clean up the battlefield, but there is no need to cut off Ah Shu's head and take it to surrender, or in addition to the scattered Mongolian cavalry, under the bombardment of flying thunder artillery, most of the Mongolian infantry cavalry has long lost their fighting spirit.

It's just that Ye Yingwu doesn't know what. Not far away, in a huge crater, Zhang Hongfan slowly walked westward with the support of his right-hand guard. Although most of the camp had to be passed through in the middle, the energy of the nearby Tianwu Army had already been put on Ah Shu's side, and no one noticed that there were three figures disappearing behind him.

When he found a war horse, arrows still came out, and the Tianwu Army infantry of the brigade found this fish that had slipped through the net and hurried over. It's just that Zhang Hongfan gritted his teeth fiercely. Ignoring the two guards around him who supported him, he turned over and went straight to the outside of the camp. The two guards subconsciously glanced at their generals who left alone without caring at all, and their faces showed complicated expressions.

In the next moment, countless Song soldiers and soldiers had already overwhelmed them.

Listening to the slight fighting sound behind him, Zhang Hongfan took a long breath, he had already been hit by an arrow in his back, he didn't feel it just now, but now it was a piercing pain. Zhang Hongfan didn't even dare to look back. Just stick your body tightly on the horse's back and gallop on the horse!

Ye Yingwu. Tianwu Army, you wait, this account will be calculated by a certain Hongfan.

"Envoy Qi, the defenders of Fancheng have left the city, and it is estimated that they will be able to arrive in a while." The voice of the herald came from behind him, and Ye Yingwu nodded. Then he asked:

"Where are the front compartments and the Fancheng garrison brigade?"

Jiang Tie smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The news I received before is that we have crossed the Han River at Badger Beach, and now it is estimated that it is not far from here." However, because our army is cleaning up the battlefield, we have not sent enough sentry horses for a while, so we can't get in touch. ”

Ye Yingwu nodded, and ordered lightly: "Cut off the head of Ah Shu." Our greatest credit will be to this head. As for the body, it's a thick burial. After all, it can be regarded as a talent, but it's a pity to die here. ”

Before the words fell, Ye Yingwu didn't seem to want to look at Ah Shu's corpse anymore, and turned over on his horse. The flames have gradually died down, but the smoke has not yet dissipated. There were corpses all over the ground, most of them Mongolian foot riders who had died from flying thunder cannons, and there were constantly crows screaming in the sky, but perhaps because they were afraid of the large number of people coming and going on the ground, they did not dare to fall.

In an instant, Ye Yingwu was in a trance. The battle of Xiangyang, how many soldiers went forward and followed, and finally it was over at this moment.

The 100,000 Mongolian army that once made the Southern Song Dynasty government and opposition nervous, was finally annihilated in the earth-shaking fire of the flying thunder cannon, and the final blow was completed by the Tianwu Army, which had been used as a flank division. The real main force, the defenders of Xiangyang went out of the city several times and returned with disastrous defeats, while the defenders of Fancheng were also transferred away from the mountain, and in fact, they did not participate in a major battle.

Ye Yingwu's battle of Xiangyang and the battle of Xiangyang of the Tianwu Army finally came to an end.

With a long sigh of relief, Ye Yingwu didn't even bother to care about the busy soldiers behind, Wang Jin and Tang Zhen had them to worry about. Now I just want to walk slowly on this Anyang beachhead alone. For a while, even Ye Yingwu couldn't feel any joy and sorrow.

Looking up, Xiangyang and Fancheng, the two Southern Song Dynasty Xiongcheng are still in the distance, standing tall, and you can even faintly see the fluttering red flags.

No one in the world knows you, Ye Yingwu suddenly remembered what Ah Shu said to him just now. Yes, after this war, no one in the world knows you. But I may really not have any plans to just go this far, the victory of the Battle of Xiangyang, it can be said that it has vaguely aroused Ye Yingwu's ambitions, no one in the world knows the king, yes, but this monarch should not be Ye Yingwu's "king", but should be the king's "king".

Ye Yingwu smiled bitterly and shook his head, now the Tianwu Army has only won the most difficult battle of Xiangyang with the help of the sharpness of firearms, and other things have not been skimmed, and even Xingzhou is in ruins, how can he think so far.

Looking at the frozen Han water, it is like a brocade ribbon that stretches into the distance. The water of the waves is clear and turbid, and it still flows eastward for thousands of years.

I don't know where the idea came from, Ye Yingwu Huoran turned around, looked at the battlefield that spread from the river beach to the distance, looked at the corpses and blood flowing all over the ground, and couldn't help but chant softly: "Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests." Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. ”

"Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed!" There was a sudden sound behind him, but it was Wang Jin who slowly rode his horse over, his eyes blazing, and he looked at Ye Yingwu, as if he had returned to the time when everyone read this poem together in Bailuzhou Academy when he was young.

Young then, heroic today!

"Driving a long car to break through, Helan Mountain is lacking! Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. Ye Yingwu's voice suddenly rose, and Wang Jin did not show weakness, and the two of them recited at the same time, "Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers!" ”

It's just that Wang Jin suddenly lost his voice. And Ye Yingwu also understood why he was silent, and looked at him with a slight smile. Wang Jin nodded, and then said heartily:

"Clean up the old mountains and rivers and face the sky!"

It's just that this sound is not aimed at the southeast Lin'an, but at Ye Yingwu in front of him!

"It's a good run, "Man Jianghong"." Ye Yingwu said softly, "Yue Wumu is in the spirit of the sky, I don't know if I have seen today's victory." ”

"King Wumu will be pleased, and those soldiers who died in battle will be pleased." Wang Jin also lowered his voice, as if he didn't want to disturb those heavenly spirits in the dark.

Ye Yingwu went straight to the horse and went back to the battlefield behind him.

Wang Jin hesitated for a moment, and then immediately caught up.

The two of them were one after the other, speeding in the sunset, the remnant sun was like blood, the winter was not warm, but at this moment there was a kind of solemnity.

Red flags danced in the wind in the sunset, like soldiers of the Tianwu Army with their heads held high.

―――――――― written at the end of the third volume――――――――――――

Since February 2016, the third volume has spanned hundreds of chapters, even as many words as the previous two volumes combined. And in the third volume, the first ** of the Song Dynasty - the Battle of Xiangyang ended. Although I think that the battle of Xiangyang is very large, but in the end it is still not well controlled, there is a feeling of anticlimactic, but because there are too many war scenes in front of me, I am a little bored to write it myself, so in the end, the battle of Anyang Beach mainly writes about the flying thunder cannon and the self-slaughter, and then paves the way for the next main line, I feel that it can barely end, after all, the flying thunder cannon bombarded, the Tianwu army crossed the Han River, and the victory and defeat were already clear.

And it was also on the shelves of more than ten chapters on the third volume, and then in April, I unexpectedly got the starting point for four consecutive months of subsistence, which can be regarded as the lucky one among the novices, which of course has a lot to do with the unwavering support of all book friends, and I would like to pay tribute here, with your company, the road of "Tilting Song" is not alone. (To be continued.) )