Jin Wushu Chi rode his horse wildly, and ran for a while before he could catch up with one of the tails of the team. He grabbed a golden soldier who was running wildly and asked breathlessly, "What happened, why did you suddenly speed up your march?" ”

The Jin soldier said as he ran: "Back to the general's words, the commander sent an order, saying that the Song army had been discovered in front, and in order to prevent accidents, it was necessary to rush to the Yellow River before dark." ”

The Golden Vulture Jochi ignored him and continued to run forward with a whip, and finally caught up with the home team of Shiyama.

"What's going on?" Jin Wu Jochi blurted out.

Sheyema snorted with his nose, "Exploring the horse ahead, I found traces of the Song army along the way, I guess it is Zhao Go's people." ”

"Zhao Gou?" Jin Wushuchi was stunned, "Will he appear here?" ”

Sheye Ma said: "What is terrible about a Zhao Gou, it's just that there are a few people under him who are very difficult, and it is inconvenient for us to walk with hostages, so it is better to speed up, as long as we rush to the Yellow River before dark, the Song army is no matter how powerful it is, it will not help." ”

Jin Wu Jochi was still pondering, and although he didn't know exactly what was going on, his intuition still told him that things might not be what he imagined.

Soon, his suspicions were confirmed. While he was talking to Shiyama, a cavalry team of more than 500 people galloped from a distance, and the people on the horses were all dressed in black clothes and black trousers, and they covered their faces with black veils, so that they could not see their faces clearly. They waved the steel knives in their hands, and their mouths couldn't stop shouting, and in an instant they were close to them.

Sheyema's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Array!" ”

But as soon as his order was delivered, the cavalry had already plunged diagonally into his ranks, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred and ten men fell to the ground, all of them stabbed in the throat, and killed with one blow. And those people fled immediately after they succeeded, and just when the Jin soldiers were in chaos, more than 500 people divided into two teams, rolled up a puff of smoke and dust, and disappeared into the distance.

Don't say it's Jin Wu Jochi, even Shiyama, who has always been above the top and extremely conceited, was dumbfounded, "This ...... Is this Zong Ze's subordinate? ”

Jin Wu Jochi had just recovered from the shock, he swallowed hard, and said in a hoarse voice, "Impossible! It can't be Song Bing! ”

"Not Song Bing? How come we've been here twice and never met them? Shiyama asked with a frown.

Jin Wushuchi shook his head, "I don't know either. However, since our soldiers came to Kaifeng City, the civilian resistance in various places has not stopped, maybe it is the militia that was temporarily organized somewhere? ”

"Militia?" Sheyama pursed his mouth, "I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The haughty momentum returned to him, and he opened his throat and shouted, "What is the mess? A bunch of people scared you like this? If there are those who shout and disobey military orders, they will be killed on the spot! His words were like a thunderclap, and the chaotic soldiers suddenly quieted down, this commander is an out-and-out murderer, not only killing the enemy bravely, cutting off his own people, but also without blinking an eye.

Satisfied with the soldiers' reaction, Shiyama turned back to the Golden Vulture and said, "It seems that they are just trying to delay our progress, there is nothing to fear. ”

Jin Wu Jochi did not speak, and the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger and stronger. Those cavalrymen who came and went like the wind had an aura that frightened him, and there was a faint sense of familiarity.

"General, those hostages ......" Jin Wu Jochi suddenly remembered that he had rushed all the way, but those captives couldn't keep up.

Sheema interrupted him and said, "You don't have to worry about this, there is an army of 10,000 people behind you, and nothing will happen." ”

And this "can't get out of the way" is really in trouble.

At this time, he was in a state of anxiety. His 10,000 horses escorted thousands of men and women from Kaifeng City, and they walked slower than the infantry, and no matter how much his soldiers threatened and whipped them, and even drew their swords against each other, some of them were full of sorrow, some of them wept, and they could not take a big step at all.

What frightened him even more was that several groups of men and horses appeared out of nowhere, all of them were dressed in black clothes and black veils and masked, and there were two or three thousand people together with the infantry, and they followed behind them without hurry, always maintaining a distance of a stone's throw away. As soon as he sent people in pursuit, they would immediately disperse, and then regroup in one place, and continue to follow them, so that he always felt like he was on his back. As a result, they move more slowly.

A moment later, a deafening shout was heard in the distance, and Wan Yan listened carefully, as if it was "Thor" or something, because it was too noisy to be sure what it was, but one thing was certain, this sound was at least made by more than 10,000 people at the same time. Thinking of this, a chill ran down his spine, and a bad feeling gradually rose from the bottom of his heart.

After a while, the voice became louder and louder, and the black crowd in the distance came into view, and the noisy shout gradually became clear, and it was indeed the neat word "Thor". Wan Yan Zhi gasped, and when he looked around, he saw that there were 50,000 or 60,000 people.

"Is Tanma back?" Wan Yan made Zhiqiang calm his mind and shouted loudly.

"Back to the general, the four waves of scouts sent out...... Didn't come back. The staff officer of the prison beside him whispered.

"Who are those?" Wan Yan asked, pointing directly at the black cloud that was getting closer and closer.

"General, it should be the people of the city. But why they chased out of the city is unknown. Wan Yan glanced at the prison guard, "You don't need to say this, I've seen it all!" ”

But soon he saw another scene, in front of the black cloud, there was a neat group of black-clothed cavalry, and on a tall horse in the middle of them, there was a man in a red robe, which was particularly eye-catching.

After all, Wanyan Zhizhi is a man who has experienced a hundred battles, although his heart is beating, but his mind is still clear, he commanded the prison soldiers beside him: "Mumur, you take three thousand people and take these hostages first, and I will stop them." ”

"It's the general!" Mumur rode away, transferred 3,000 infantry from the army, surrounded the Song people who had not stopped, and forcibly drove forward. The rest of the people followed Wanyan and went straight in the opposite direction to face the black cloud.

At this time, Wan Linggen, the generalissimo of Wan, was also full of bitterness, and he didn't expect the people in the city to follow. In this way, in order to protect the safety of these defenseless people, the plan he had drawn up before would have to be drastically changed, but that would immediately put Liang Hongyu and the others who had infiltrated the hostages in danger.

"Dashuai, what now? The golden man stopped. Uncle Zhang asked sideways.

"Lao Zhang, how many times have I told you, don't call me handsome, they are young and ignorant, you have a lot of beards, and you make fun of me?" Wan Linggen put his arm around Uncle Zhang's shoulders and asked viciously, "Is 'Thor'?" What's going on? ”

Uncle Zhang smiled and said: "Brother Wan is young and mighty, and he is highly expected, and he is supported by all the people......."

Wan Linggen used force in his hand, "Lao Zhang, do you know that the sycophants coming out of your mouth are really disgusting!" ”

Uncle Zhang laughed: "Okay, my generalissimo Wan, take a look at those golden soldiers, they seem to be coming." ”

Wan Linggen let go of Uncle Zhang, looked at it, and his heart suddenly moved. Although he couldn't open the Immortal Tree, and the power of thunder and lightning in his body couldn't be mobilized, those super eyes were genuine, and they didn't need much force, and every move of the golden soldiers in the distance was vivid.

"Lao Zhang, Jin Bing seems to know that most of our side are ordinary people, and they have divided their troops." Wan Linggen's ten fingers were staggered, and he made a mistake on the wrong knuckles, "It seems that there is a good show." ”

Uncle Zhang smiled knowingly and said, "Handsome, who will appear first?" ”

Wan Linggen glanced at him maliciously, "Your son! ”

Uncle Zhang laughed and said, "Okay! Bofen, Zhong Xiong! ”

"In!" Zhang Bofen and Zhang Zhongxiong came out in response, standing on their horses with high spirits.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, the two of them can't ...... now" Wan Linggen's voice did not fall, but he heard Uncle Zhang's voice command: "The two of you will each take five hundred people, protect the people, and you must not advance half a step without authorization!" ”

"Huh?" The two brothers were stunned for a moment, glanced at Wan Linggen, and then said loudly: "Obey!" ”

Wan Linggen squinted at Uncle Zhang, "Sure enough, it's an old fox!" ”

Uncle Zhang said hesitantly: "Each other, Generalissimo Wan, give the order!" ”

Wan Linggen looked up at the dim sky, sighed, and secretly said that since he came to this ghost place, he has never seen what the blue sky looks like. Looking at the extremely excited people behind him, there were seven or eight thousand wolf-like golden soldiers in front of him, and he felt more and more that everything seemed so illusory, and Liang Hongyu didn't know where to get him such a thing to wear on his body, except for pulling the wind, it was useless. But it can't be said that it's useless at all, at least it can become a key target for the enemy's attack, he smiled bitterly, hoping that he wouldn't die here.

"Marshal, give the order." Uncle Zhang saw that his expression was uncertain, and gently pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Fuck it and die!" After Marshal Wan exploded a foul word, he took out a cylinder from his arms, held the silk thread at the bottom and pulled it hard, and then threw it into the air fiercely, only to see that the cylinder flipped a few times in the air, and a burst of smoke rose from behind his buttocks, and he staggered straight up, and a crisp sound burst open, and the sound was so loud that everyone couldn't help but look up.

Wan Yan raised his hand to stop the soldiers' advance, and looked around suspiciously, thinking to himself, what does this mean?