A man in full armor flew down on the riverbank.

Reinforcements arrived.

Just one.

The current on the shore was so fast that the boats could not get closer. In a hurry, Chen Song used the lance as a pole, jumped up, and jumped onto the riverbank. As soon as he jumped, the boat was thrust backwards, and it was suddenly swept out two or three feet away. The oarsmen turned around and went back. They did not dare to stay on the shore for a long time, unless they wanted to be a living target for the Xianbei people.

Chen Song dragged the lance, and the comet rushed straight to the Xianbei crowd in front of Guo Xu like a moon, shouted, jumped high, and the lance drew a suffocating arc in the air, and Mount Tai smashed on a head.

The sound of the watermelon smashing had not yet dissipated, and Chen Song had already steadied his feet, pulled back his arms, twisted his waist and changed his steps. The lance blade swept out, and after slashing the necks of two people one after another, it drew an elegant and swift small aura, which fell back slightly, and pierced straight into the chest of a Xianbei person.

The poor man did not fall down at once, but was lifted into the air by a tremendous force, like a heavy piece of log, and smashed into his companions, knocking two unfortunate people who could not move their feet.

Devil!

The Xianbei people retreated like an avalanche.

The madman let out a strange cry of ecstasy, and his throat broke.

Chen Song actually chased after him with a long lance. Mung Bean shouted anxiously from behind:

"The general is back!"

In this desperate situation, the only result of rushing alone is to fall into a siege, exhaust your strength, and lose your life.

Chen Song is not a reckless man, he has his eyes on a horse not far away. Anyone who has been on the battlefield can see that this is a good horse.

The Xianbei cavalry on horseback also noticed him.

A Xianbei knight on horseback, ten Han infantry against the enemy, this is a calculation formula that has been repeatedly proven by a hundred years of war.

The Xianbei cavalry took off a big stick from the saddle and put it on his shoulder carelessly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards Chen Song.

Yes, a Xianbei on horseback, top ten Han people on foot. But Chen Song is not a rookie who has a dry throat when he sees the horse's hooves, he is an old oilman of the Beifu soldiers after a hundred battles.

He picked up a hook and rushed head-on at the proud Xianbei soldier.

The Xianbei man didn't swing the stick, and the horse's speed would double his blow, so he leaned down almost lazily and waved his right arm.

Chen Song, who flashed the horse's head, suddenly fell to his knees and leaned back. The head of the rod with thistle terrestris was wrapped in a gust of wind that swept across his face.

Following this wind, the hook in Chen Song's right hand had already bitten the knight, pulling him off the horse and slamming him to the ground.

A qiē happened in an instant, and the proud smile of the Xianbei knight even hung on the corner of his mouth.

He should be grateful to God, Chen Song, who was like a stone on the battlefield, for not wasting a little time to kill him. He ran two steps, flew on his horse from behind, and ran to Guo Xu's team.

Since he landed, Guo Xu had the hope of surviving for the first time in his heart. Chen Song was on his horse, and the fifty steps within a radius were under his control, and the pressure on the infantry team dropped sharply. And they can protect Chen Song's rear. As long as you can withstand it for a while, you can always find a way out.

But another voice in my heart is also stubbornly asking: How long can I hold on?

The left and right flanks could no longer hear the sound of fighting and screaming, and the Xianbei soldiers must have cleared the Jin soldiers who had come ashore. It won't be long before they pour out the recalcitrant survivors, including a warlike general.

Sure enough, the whining horns and the pounding drums sounded. The Xianbei soldiers pressed over densely from three directions. At a distance of about 100 paces, several colonels gave orders in Xianbei language, and the brigade stopped in place.

Two men rode up to the front of the formation. The Xianbei officer muttered a call, and the person next to him translated it in Chinese:

"The Great Wei State Jizhou Assassin Shi Abo Gan can't bear to kill the real warriors, and wants you to put down your weapons and surrender immediately. The Great Wei treated the Xianbei and the Han equally. There are a lot of Han talents working for the Tuoba family. If you are willing to be loyal to Great Wei, you will definitely get high-ranking officials. If you resist, there is only one way out! ”

Chen Song didn't say a word, staring at the Xianbei officer.

The madman and the mung bean snorted in unison. Xu Zhihao scolded: "Dogs are cowardly!" ”

The Xianbei officer raised his right hand. The Xianbei lancers in the front row squatted down in unison, and the archers in the back two rows did not fire.

Guo Xu's back immediately became wet. Over the years, he has fought in the north and south, been born and died, and has been wounded by arrows twice, but those are all stray arrows when charging into battle, there is pain, and there is no fear. Facing a array of arrows, helplessly waiting for the execution of ten thousand arrows like a death row prisoner, this is the first time in his life, and I am afraid it will be the last.

"General, instead of waiting to be a hedgehog, it's better to fight!"

The strong man with the lance in hand was clearly in despair.

Chen Song made a gesture to stop. He bowed his body on horseback, and shouted at the Han interpreter:

"You sue him, I am Chen Song, the leader of the hussars under Captain Liu, and I can consider laying down my arms and swearing allegiance to Wei, but I must get the assurance of General Abogan himself, and I will interview him."

Mung Bean and several people looked at each other, they didn't expect Chen Song to surrender. The strong man holding the lance was about to go over when he raised the lance, but was pulled by Guo Xu. Almost at the same time, everyone realized that Chen Song was stalling for time.

The translator quickly replied:

"You can talk to Lord Thorn, but you must put down your weapons first."

Chen Song bargained like a businessman:

"As soon as Lord Assassin Shi shows up, I will immediately disarm. With so many Xianbei elite soldiers, are you still afraid of a few people who are going to die? ”

The agitation method worked. In a few moments, a dozen horses came from behind the formation, and only one of the knights wore a golden helmet and a gold-encrusted belt.

Ah Bogan quietly looked at the people in front of him, and focused his eyes on Chen Song with great interest.

"I just saw you from above! became the leader of the team at such a young age, and the future is terrifying. ”

Chen Song was surprised to find that Ah Bogan could speak Chinese very fluently.

"Seeing the smile, I have been in the Beifu soldiers for a few moments, and I am not very skilled. Lord Thorn Shi's Chinese language is so authentic, I must have admired it and studied it for a long time. ”

Ah Bogan secretly admired: This young general has a keen mind and has something to say, not only is he a good soldier, but also has the ability to envoy to all directions.

"It's a pity that such a good talent as the general works hard for the small court in the south of the Yangtze River!"

"The general was wrong. The Great Jin Dynasty was not a small court of partial peace. We destroyed Murong Yan in front, and we will soon destroy Yao Qin. It's hard to say what will happen after that. The soldiers of Beifu crossed the border by means of the road, and the well water of your country did not interfere with the river water, and you obstructed it in every possible way and poisoned my brother who fell into the water, so you are not afraid that it will be difficult to meet in the future? ”

Ah Bogan nodded, and did not answer:

"The general is in a desperate situation, and he does not forget to praise his prestige for this dynasty, and Ah Bogan admires it. However, those who know the times are Junjie, and I advise the general to think more about the situation in front of him! It is not ashamed to take refuge in the Great Wei, and there are many Han people who are high-ranking officials in our dynasty. ”

Chen Song pondered for a moment, and arched his hand to Ah Bogan:

"Chen Song is still young, and he is unwilling to lose his life like this, I can take refuge in Dawei. But I could not bear to see a few brothers die without a place to be buried, and I could convince them. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned his horse's head and walked to Mung Bean, winked at a few people, and said word by word:

"When I'm done, you have to pretend to be very angry and kill me, I'll run, you chase after me, they don't understand for a while, and everyone gets together. As long as they can't shoot arrows, we have hope of getting out. ”

Zhongqi is very full, not whispering, but including the Han translator, the enemy can't understand a word.

Kyokou dialect.

Liu Yu is a native of Jingkou, and Jingkou dialect is the official dialect of Beifu soldiers. The northerners in the Beifu soldiers, in addition to their hometown dialect, must understand the Beijing dialect, otherwise they will make mistakes.

The madman reacted the fastest, immediately raised his scimitar, and pounced on Chen Song with a mouth full of his father and mother. Several others also attacked in a group of indignant groups. Chen Song retreated and used a long lance to check the file.

There were a few Xianbei people who wanted to release arrows, but they were drunk by Abogan, and he was afraid of injuring Chen Song by mistake. He didn't care if he was recruiting talents for the country, but wanted to send a captive with status to Pingcheng. Otherwise, the army will mobilize the people, and in the end, they will kill a small soldier, and it will be stained with God's light, and someone in the court will tell it as a joke.

He made a gesture, and a group of Xianbei soldiers rushed out, scuffling with Mung Bean. Chen Song immediately got out and rode straight to Abogan.

A partial general beside Ah Bogan was the first to see that something was wrong, and he beat his horse in front of Ah Bogan and shouted:

"Dismount!"

He also wanted to say that he threw the lance, but he didn't have a chance to say it. Ah Bogan saw that the body of the general who was blocking the front was still on the horse, but his head flew out. Before Ah Bogan could react, Chen Song had already rushed to him, grabbed his gold-inlaid belt, took him off his horse, put him across the saddle, threw the lance, took out Ah Bogan's waist knife and put it on the neck of the knife owner, and commanded:

"Ah Bo is in my hands, you immediately put down your weapons and retreat, otherwise I will kill him immediately!"

With a slight stroke, a blood mark immediately oozed from the back of Ah Bogan's neck.

Ah Bogan shouted repeatedly:

"Put down your weapons and retreat!"

According to the Xianbei military discipline, those who sit back and watch the commander being captured or killed in battle and cannot be saved will be executed. However, Xianbei military discipline also stipulates that those who do not carry out the orders of the commander must be executed. Abogan is still alive, and of course his orders must be carried out to the letter. The Xianbei soldiers put down their weapons one after another and slowly retreated.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Song single-handedly reversed the impossible crisis.

He pressed Abogan and escorted Guo Xu and his people back to the bank of the Yellow River. At this time, he saw several large ships pressing towards him majestically.

The excitement was still there, but an ominous premonition crossed my mind:

It's so smooth! Battle-hardened veterans never believe in what they get.

Suddenly, a man shouted loudly in Xianbei.

Although Chen Song couldn't understand it, he could hear that the person shouting was repeating a meaning.

Ah Bogan, who was originally fluttering in the saddle, suddenly calmed down when he heard the shouting.

Chen Song subconsciously increased his strength, wanting to press Ah Bogan tighter.

A shrill whistle swept across the battlefield, with a wild spirit.

Almost at the same time, the horse under Chen Song's crotch neighed wildly, and its front hooves rose upright.

If he were alone, he wouldn't have fallen off the horse. But now he was holding a large living man in one hand and a knife in the other, and he could not grasp the reins, so he could only hold the horse's belly between his legs.

He and Aboxan both fell off their horses. The horse neighed and ran in the direction of the whistle.

Ah Bogan rolled on the spot, turned over and ran wildly, and was quickly rescued by the soldiers who rushed to meet him. Chen Song swung his knife on the ground and slashed, but only cut the corner of his robe.

A bolt of lightning lit up in his mind: he really regretted not killing the Xianbei cavalryman just now. It must have been him who relented, warned Abogan in Xianbei words, and then commanded his horse with a whistle.

I just used a trick to succeed, and now I am defeated by a trick. Chen Song was annoyed.