The third is more presented, Luo Luo asked weakly, there are still recommended votes, is there anything to collect?

"Xianggong, this Chen Dexing is the son of Dr. Chen of Wuxue." Beside Jia Rudao, a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance, short stature, and a green-robed winged crown like Li Tingzhi reminded at this time.

Hearing this, Jia Yidao smiled and said: "No wonder the tiger's back and bear's waist are originally the son of the martial arts Saiyun chief, but the son of the old man." ”

The man said, "Xianggong, do you want to call him up to meet him?" ”

Jia Rudao said lightly: "No need, if he doesn't die in this battle, he can be transferred to two officials, any general, and it's not too late to see you when the time comes." ”

Jia Rudao's words sound a little infiltrating! But he's not just talking about it. This traitor in the history books has never left the military since the dispatch of the first year of Chunyou (1241), and has been "in the army" for seventeen or eighteen years, and has been staying at the forefront of the war with the Mongols Lianghuai and Jinghu back and forth, with the Mongol army that invades the south from time to time - this year the traitor is not easy to be!

After so many years of fighting in the army, of course, he knew the fierce and auspicious trend on the battlefield. Now the intention of the Mongols is to concentrate their forces and take turns to attack the center of the Song army's battle line with infantry troops - that is, Chen Dexing's army formation and its left and right formations! Once the Song army can't resist it, the Mongolian iron cavalry will take advantage of the situation to trample on it, and it's really hard to say how much these three Song troops can live. And after this battle, the Wurui army must be greatly injured, I don't know how many generals will be vacated, if Chen Dexing can survive, with his martial arts and the official body from the ninth grade, he is naturally qualified to be a general.

A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the elegant-looking official, "The Chen family has died in the king's affairs for two generations, so I don't know if this son is blessed." ”

Jia Rudao said with a smile: "There will be military luck, and there will be official luck." Having talent but no luck is useless in the end. Think that Chen Junzhi (Chen Huaiqing) is good at martial arts, knows military affairs, and who doesn't know about Lin'an? Even the officials have heard him talk about the art of war, if there is luck in the field, he should supervise the two Huai today, how can he only get one doctor? ”

It seems that Chen Dexing's cheap father is still a well-known person in Lin'an, not only Jia Yidao recognizes him, but even the officials of the Great Song Dynasty have heard him say the art of war...... It's just that you can't pass the test for a Jinshi (Wen Jinshi).

Jia Rudao looked at the official and said in a deep tone: "Qunyu, I know that I have a very close personal relationship with Chen Junzhi, and I want to save his son's life. But since his son is in battle, he must be at peace with his destiny, if his son is a blessed general, can I not bring one or two? ”

Qunyu is the name of this civil official, his surname is Liao Mingyingzhong, and he is Jia Yidao's confidant. When he was studying in Lin'an Taixue, he became friends with Chen Huaiqing, who was a martial arts scholar at the time. Although he entered the office several years later than Chen Huaiqing, his official fortune was much better, and now he was already a seven-pin court, and the new dispatch was even more fat Taifu Temple Cheng (Taifu Temple is in charge of wealth, Tibet, trade, and the four cities of Kyoto, the left and right Tibet, and the seven offices of Changping). The reason why this is so, in addition to Jia Yidao's support, is that his luck in the field is far better than Chen Huaiqing, and he won Wen Jinshi and became one of the small group of people who stood at the peak of the scholar class.

Liao Yingzhong bowed, "The lesson is that the student is abrupt. Then he craned his neck to watch the battle, and didn't speak for Chen Dexing anymore - because he knew that if he wanted to say one more thing, Jia Nidao would definitely recall Chen Dexing from the battlefield, but Jia Nidao would not give him such a big face a few times, and he must save some money......

Jia Yidao's gaze also returned to the battle array, and the three army formations composed of Wu Rui soldiers and soldiers once again repelled the attack of the Mongol and Han troops. But it also suffered a lot of casualties! The shieldmen and spearmen in the front row of the battle line were already a little sparse. And the third wave of the Mongol offensive has also begun, and the armor soldiers and two thousand Mongol archers under the banner of Dong Zi are approaching the Song army step by step!

"Erlang, is it okay?" Monk Liu was panting there with a foot bow in both hands, and at dawn today, he put on a step armor weighing sixty catties, and went to the battlefield with two boxes of arrows, a bow, a knife, a bag of water and a bag of dry food. The weight of the whole is almost 100 catties! Just standing is a great test for the body.

"It's okay, I'm not tired!" Chen Dexing felt that he had never been so energetic - although he was in good health in his previous life, after all, he was not very strong when he reached middle age.

Now he has become a muscular man who is only twenty years old, and he is full of strength all over his body, and he really doesn't feel hard after two battles. However, he also knows that being a martial artist in these years is both a strength job and a technical job, and if he hadn't trained since he was a child, he wouldn't be a qualified martial artist at all.

If you want to find the most similar profession in the future, I am afraid it is not a soldier but a professional athlete! It is not an athlete in a single event, but an athlete in a multi-sport race, such as horseback riding, archery, fighting, broadsword, throwing various objects, and various water sports.

In addition, if you want to be a qualified officer, you need to be proficient in various art of war, and you also need to have superb skills. It is essential to have a body, skill and mind...... It's not something you can do with a few farmers. Even Monk Liu, who was a soldier when he was young and has not put down his martial arts all these years, is a little too old to bear it after two battles. As for the rest of the people in the battle array, most of them were already out of breath and were about to be unable to support it.

If we continue like this, we will lose! As long as the Mongols attack two or three more formations, they will be exhausted! Chen Dexing withdrew his gaze from the soldiers around him, and looked back at the back - the majestic Yangzhou city wall stood thousands of steps away, and a high platform had been erected by the wide Baobao River, on which a handsome flag was hunting and flying. The supreme commander of the two Huai and Song armies, the Privy Minister, should be on that to supervise the battle. Under the high platform, the brightly clad and brightly armored Kinjin Tent Army has already launched two military formations, and the five thousand elites are the last reserves in this battle!

'This battle is actually a backdrop to the city! After the two battles, Chen Dexing temporarily forgot about the soul wearing the possession, and fully integrated into his "new life", and his brain suddenly became sharp. He began to carefully observe the terrain around him and the deployment of the Song army.

In addition to backing the city and backwater, both sides of the Song army's front have been blockaded with a large number of rejecting horses. I am not afraid of the Mongolian cavalry flank, if the three formations of the Wurui Army are defeated, they can only retreat to the moat, and everyone can only fight if they want to survive! As long as Jia seems to be able to retreat, the pro-strength tent army can withstand it, and the troops on both wings can move closer to the center in time, maybe they can turn defeat into victory......

"Erlang, the North Captives are up!" Monk Liu shouted again. Chen Dexing looked back, and sure enough, a heavy infantry formation had reached one hundred and thirty or forty paces away.

"Monk!" Chen Dexing glanced at his loyal subordinate and said in a low voice, "If you are defeated, you must follow me, and we will retreat to the river together to find a way to survive, and we must not go to the Privy Minister." ”

"I see." Monk Liu nodded. He also has this common sense, if the Mongols break the formation, they will directly take the Chinese army of Jia Nidao, and then there will be a bloody battle at that end! And...... I can't expect Jia Nidao's pro-army to give preferential treatment to the rout soldiers who ran down from the front, and if they don't do it, they will cut off their heads to correct military law!

"Stretch!" Chen Dexing's bow rang out again, and a feathered arrow shot out like a meteor, and the arrow was not missing, and a strong man of the Northern Army was killed on the spot. His arrow was the signal, and more than a thousand strong bows and crossbows threw out clusters of arrows at the same time, covering the armor of the Han army's Shihou Dong family like rain, and dozens of people immediately fell to the ground screaming. However, the rest of the warriors ignored the rain of arrows that continued to fall, and still marched forward in unison, as if they had moved into a jungle of swords and guns.

The tragic hand-to-hand fight soon unfolded between the sons and daughters of the Han family!