Pinliu is like lacquer, under the illumination of the torches of the watchtowers around, Xiao Yan's banner ignites the hunting and fluttering. It has also been here for more than 100 years. The banner of the Song Army, the farthest place ever visited.

Xiao Yan's small camp has been set up roughly. Originally, the Song military camp has always been set up extremely rigorously. But now the camp where Xiao Yanzhong's army is located, the trench is hastily dug before it is deep, and the deer supports, one cluster in the east and one in the west, do not form a dense barrier at all. The fence is crooked. Obviously, these fences are not very deep into the ground. Even the watchtower was not built at the usual height.

Although the main force of Xiao Yan's infantry is the Shenwu Changsheng Army, the Liao Yandi Infantry Army is also similar to the Song people. In addition to the bow and crossbow are not as sharp as the Song people, camp above. Never sloppy. The Liao and Song people have been entangled for a hundred years, and they are already very similar. On weekdays, the soldiers built the camp like this, and the generals at all levels of the army were in charge, and the leather whips and sticks had already been cut off and covered with faces, but this time, no one asked. A slack look.

Even the soldiers who patrolled the night and the sentries who were released were lazy and looked over the walls of the fort not far from the camp. You can even see that the sentries who were released at night had already withdrawn to the camp gate early, and the guards at the camp gate had raised a fire, sitting around and talking and laughing in a low voice.

Xiao Yan was in his military tent, lying on the leather spread on the ground, humming without a sound.

Before making a decision, Xiao Yan's nerves were tense, and he stood on a high place all day long, looking at the terrain of Yandi, mountains and rivers. Stretch your face and make a famous general. After making up his mind, the army was fully deployed, and he acted according to the plan, but he completely relaxed. These days are galloping to the battlefield, and mental and physical fatigue completely takes over. He was in the tent, not to mention that the general couldn't disarm himself, and even sent his men to boil a bucket of hot soup and take a bath happily. Just wear a mid-top. Holding layers of fur fur, where to call comfortably.

"Back pain", neck pain *** butt is also worn out! Dumb, where are you In such a lonely night, I hope your little hands can massage me gently, Guo Rong forget it, let her massage, it is better to let him beat it up and finish it early, I want to go to Bianliang, Lao Tzu has come to this world. I haven't enjoyed a day of happiness yet."

A curtain separates the inner and outer tents. Several soldiers standing in the outer tent listened to Xiao Yan's high and low complaints inside, and they all looked at each other.

Different from the lazy appearance of the soldiers outside, these guards are all armored ring soldiers, looking like they are facing a great enemy.

The curtain of the outer tent was lifted, but Zhang Xian strode in. He looked at a few guards, listened to the voices inside, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Yanjia's bag piled up in the corner of the tent. Xiao Yan even took off his boots. Threw it on top of the bag. Zhang Xian was also neatly draped, and his expression was extremely strict. There is also a trace of inexplicable nervousness always hanging on his eyebrows, looking at the scene in front of him, he immediately frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "Why don't you serve Xuanzan Jia?" ”

A personal guard said aggrievedly: "Why didn't we serve? Xuanzan kicked us away, saying that he would not lie down in armor. Go up and take a kick at a time. Go up and take a kick at a time, we just ask to wait for Zhang Yuhou to come. Xuanzan said. Since you show the enemy, you just pretend to be thorough, and if you want to gamble, you can simply bet on a thorough......

Zhang Xian snorted, strode to the armor bag, picked up the armor with both hands, and strode into the inner tent with hatred. As soon as I entered, I saw Xiao Yan sitting there wrapped in layers of fur, smiling at him: "Ah Xian, you are here." Hurry up and arrange it. Find a conspicuous place and set up a tabernacle. We have wine and meat in the army, I'm here for a treat, it's boring anyway, isn't it possible for a bunch of men to stare at each other with big eyes? It's better to drink to pass the time. One counts as one, and the army is above the head. Lao Tzu is a big bankrupt, all of them are entertained! ”

"Ah Xian?"

For this, title, Zhang Xian couldn't help but shudder. The Xiao Yan in front of him seemed to be the first time they met, which one was fluttering. After following Xiao Yan for a long time, he forgot what kind of virtue Xiao Yan was originally. All along, Xiao Yan has led them to move forward in this troubled era, and they will take responsibility one by one. They naturally got used to Xiao Yan taking them to create one miracle victory after another, but they forgot that a few months ago, Xiao Yan was still a guy who scared a few people into tears!

At this moment, Xiao Yan seems to have put down all the things he has carried on his body in the past few months.

Zhang Xian settled his mind and put aside these irrelevant thoughts. The armor bag was given with both hands: "Xuanzan, please put on armor!" Since Xuanzan has decided to show his face here. To attract the enemy to attack, I am fighting for my life. It is also necessary to protect and praise thoroughly.

, Mandarin Wan

The strong enemy was on the side, and Xuanzan only had this thousand foot soldiers around him, as well as fifty or sixty personal guards, and the camp was also weak. Please also praise yourself, we are not allowed to praise in the army, and the Great Song Dynasty is also not allowed to praise! ”

Xiao Yan looked at Zhang Xian, then looked at the armor bag in his hand, and smiled faintly: "I don't wear it." Heavy dead. Even if you die. Die comfortably too,"

Zhang Xian stepped forward: "Praise!" ”

Xiao Yan smiled and stretched out his hand from the wrapped fur. Signaled Zhang Xian not to persuade again.

"Ahh You said that even if we show our form like this, will the godson really go out and attack my Xiao Yan's Chinese army? ”

Zhang Xian gritted his teeth and did not speak.

The smile on Xiao Yan's face also turned cold. It also has the flavor of three-point mockery. But this mocking smile is to yourself.

"The situation in front of us is already clear, Yin Keshu has already fought him, and he is not an idiot. I led the army northward. The quest for battle could not be more obvious. Now our army is in full swing. Fuzi's sharp spirit has been frustrated by us, how can Yin Keshu not understand? If you want to fight a decisive battle with us, at least you have to be old to our army, as long as you have a normal IQ, Yin Keshu will not move lightly."

Zhang Xian still didn't say a word.

However, Xiao Yan didn't mean to talk to Zhang Xian, but just said to himself: "What is the result of holding each other here for a long time?" Yanjing wins or loses. I don't have my share anymore. As long as there is no support from this great achievement of Fuyan, oh Xiao Yan is a person who has returned to the south. is even more contrary to Tong Guantong's military proposal, what other fate awaits me? But I don't have anything to do with the old right and go, the crying road is my choice, others don't want to be old, the most difficult and chaotic state, I will go! Since Lao Tzu has decided, no matter what the result is, he will share life and death with Lezi here, so why am I still as nervous as before? I've been here and made my own choice. It's only been a few months since I've been here, but it's my choice. I've done more than I've done in the last 26 years combined. Anyway, I'm waiting for the final death to die, what am I doing with that sad face? ”

Zhang Xian couldn't understand a lot of Xiao Yan's self-talk, so he could only watch Xiao Yan smile freely there.

"Since you bet, bet on it thoroughly. Lao Tzu is here, weak and unguarded. If you can't pretend to be like this, you have to be like this to have enough temptation for your godson! In this way, there may be three points possible, so that they will come at me Xiao Yan, so that this decisive battle can break out early, and before Yanjing falls, they can drive Lezi back! Don't put on your armor either. With a very guarded look, he let go of a qiē and accompanied me Xiao Yan to Gao Le here. Let's see if my godson dares to come over! The road ahead. Others can't see clearly, but I can see clearly, and every qiē is put into heaven's will. If this thief really let Lao Tzu come here to turn the tide, then he wouldn't let me Xiao Yan fail here! ”

Xiao Yan stood up from the pile of fur fur and pulled Zhang Xian's armor bag fiercely. Thrown on the ground: "Unload Lao Tzu's armor!" The camp will be high, if you don't get drunk, you won't return! All the qiē in the camp, let the godson see clearly, Lao Tzu is here waiting for them to come! If this thief still wants to watch Lao Tzu toss in this era, he will give Lao Tzu a miracle! But this thief is stingy, and every victory has to be gambled with his own life." "One, one, one, one" million

In the distance, the lights in Xiao Yan's camp are reflected on the wall. Flashing and shaking, the faces of the soldiers on duty on the wall were uncertain.

The aroma of wine and meat also came with the night breeze.

Since Xiao Yan's department arrived and set up a camp not far from the wall, Dong Dalang has never gone down the wall. He had been standing on it, staring at the other side. No one knows what this increasingly gloomy Dong Dalang is thinking.

On the wall, the soldiers were crowded and whispering. There were a few generals from Dong Dalang's Changsheng Army who wanted to say something to Dong Dalang, but they were all driven away by Dong Dalang with a gloomy face and waving his hand, and they didn't want to speak again, so they had to step aside. Dong Dalang's old foundation has been almost clean, and now his so-called Changsheng army is basically under the command of Xi Wang Xiamo, and he has no friendship with Dong Dalang in life and death, and Dong Dalang's prospects under the Jurchen flag are not necessarily optimistic, since Dong Dalang doesn't want to discuss something with them, they are also happy to be idle, and they just watch coldly.

On the opposite side of the Song military camp, it was really lax to a certain extent. Needless to say, the camp is endless, and the soldiers are even more slack. At this time, a shed was erected in the camp opposite, and it was bright on all sides. The lights inside the shed were transparent, and the Song army would sit on the ground, eating, drinking, and laughing. It doesn't look like you're on the battlefield. The commander of the Song army, the one surnamed Xiao, dressed in white, walked back and forth in the seat, persuading him to drink, and those Song army generals also let go of their arms. Enjoy the joy. In front of me, it seems to be the Wei and Jin Dynasty Qujiu flowing tendons, but it is not the last era of the Great Liao, the three ** horses, here to determine the luck of the battle!

On the wall, all that reverberated low were the new annexes of the Zhang family. There is also the voice of discussion among the officers and soldiers of Dong Dalang's Changsheng Army.

"Straight lady thief, Wang Yasha's savings in Danzhou are cheaper than these Song people! Good wine and good meat, we haven't eaten it for a while, and now we are driving up the wall to garrison, twice a day, and the oil is rare. These Song people are so good! ”

"Marching and fighting, how can there be such a thing? This kind of walled fence and ditch, such a military heart, don't wait for the Jurchen iron horse. We can break them down by stealing the camp. The Song people have a lot of savings, and there are commanders, but there are only a thousand foot soldiers, so why don't we go out and kill for a while? Even if it's unfavorable, just go back and leave. If there is a blessing, maybe he will behead the commander of the Song people, and in front of the Jurchen nobles, there will be a background, which is like obeying orders under this long-defeated general Dong Dalang."

"The Song people defeated the Jurchen military horses! I heard rumors that the battle was hard and bitter. Those who can defeat the Jurchen military horses, how weak can they be? We've seen the Jurchen Iron Rider's ability! The Song people are like this, they must be showing weakness, and they want us to go out to fight with them in the field, and I don't know how many Song people and horses are ambushed around! It's better to wait here with peace of mind, wait for reinforcements to come, and then make plans, don't think about those headless thoughts

"At the foot of Yan Mountain, a horse is flat" We look down on us. Can't you see what? The light cavalry of the Song brigade had already crossed this place and headed north, and they didn't know how far they had gone. The Song people are heavily armed, and the main force of the infantry army has gone to Zhangjiabao, and I am afraid that there is not half a day's journey from here, where are the Song people's military horses around? The camp in front of him, but the matter of collapsing in one rush captured the commander of the Song people. I'm afraid that the main force of the Song people has not turned back."

The low sound in his ears came straight to Dong Dalang's heart, but he didn't seem to hear it, just stood there like a statue.

Under the wall, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and the guards on the wall all looked back. Seeing this, the commander of the fortress walked straight up with two knights in armor and Jurchen hats. The leader of the Zhang family cautiously led in front, with a smile on his face. As soon as the two Jurchen armorers climbed the wall, their eyes were attracted by the towering image of the camp opposite. The two glanced at each other, pushed away the guards on duty next to them, pressed the battlement, and looked at each other deadly.

The commander of the Zhang family saw that the two Jurchen armorers did not move, and wanted to greet but did not dare, only stomped his feet and ran in the direction of Dong Dalang, and whispered from afar: "Dalang General Dong!" The Jurchen nobles arrived, and they were sent by the nobles in the big fort to inquire about the military situation of the forts, General Dong, hurry up and greet them."

Dong Dalang's body moved, and he stood in the cold wind for too long. The movements became stiff. He didn't look in the direction of the two Jurchen armor soldiers, he moved his neck there by himself, and made a Gege sound, he said coldly: "It's called me Dalang." Why bother to add the honorific title of General Dong? You are the commander here, and if you have any military information, you can only report it

The Commander lost the arrogance of some time ago. He smiled and said, "General Dong, where do I know anything about military affairs?" After saying a few words, he was whipped. How can you be missing here, General Dong? General Dong's department, the supply will be doubled from tomorrow, the front is offended, General Dong has a large number, don't be surprised, Jurchen nobles, I really can't wait, and please say hello to General Dong."

Dong Dalang smiled faintly: "How did the Dabao sentinel come out?" ”

The commander of the Zhang family scratched his head: "There are no southerners in the north of Dabao, and the men and horses sent by Dabao, three or four horsemen, will come out when they say it, and there will be no hindrance." These two Jurchen nobles were guided by our family to bow the road and bypass the Nanren camp. When we got to the bottom of the wall, we were called to hang up, the Bodhisattva, General Dong, go and say hello! Otherwise, I won't be able to eat the whip of the Jurchen concubine! ”

Seeing that the hot sweat on the head of the Zhang family leader came down, Dong Dalang turned back with a cold smile. Strode towards the two Jurchen armor soldiers. Hearing the sound, the two Jurchen armorers turned around, they naturally recognized Dong Dalang, and they all came all the way. For this pawn who lost one battle after another, there is naturally nothing to do. Splitting the face asked in a low voice, "When did these Nanren military horses arrive?"

Dong Dalang smiled faintly: "It's just a day's work."

The two Jurchen armor soldiers had both experienced the bloody battle between the two armies on the left and near Gubeikou. I have seen the strict formation of the Song army, and more than 1,000 Song army soldiers. How to fight to the death and not retreat. One of them raised his hand in disbelief and pointed in the direction of Xiao Yan's camp: "They look like this?" This camp is now finished? Still eating and drinking here?.

Dong Dalang snorted: "Haven't you seen it yet?" And ask me how it is? ”

The defeat after a bloody battle made these southbound Jurchen soldiers and horses a little less arrogant. The two glanced at each other, but they didn't react to the rudeness in Dong Dalang's tone.

One of them snorted coldly: "The southerners think that if they become us once, they will go to the sky, and one day they will let the southerners know how powerful we are!" ”

The two of them had a seizure for a while, and their faces were extremely ugly. Since the Jurchen raised their armies, they have been invincible and invincible. But he didn't expect that thousands of southerners and soldiers would block the front of the troops here, and they were oppressed in the fortress waiting for reinforcements. This feeling of humiliation, the Jurchen army immediately got down, and they all held back their anger, if it weren't for the prestige of Yinkeshu. They have long stopped defending in the fortress, but will fight with the southerners again!

In the end, they could barely suppress their anger, and the two looked at Dong Dalang and said coldly: "How many southerners and horses are there in front of you." Hurry up and report back, Yin Keshu is still waiting for the cover. Before dawn, we have to rush back, and you can't afford to delay the military situation."

Dong Dalang smiled and said briskly: "The southerners are only a thousand foot soldiers, and there are fifty or sixty light horsemen. Lou Cai Auxiliary Army. But five or six hundred. The village is no more than 200 steps. Under is a round plug, the trench is three steps wide, and the plug grid is two steps high. The deer is ten steps thick, there are no siege equipment, and there is no southernese military situation around, only the spokes are heavy under the cover of the southerners' camp and transported directly to the front. A certain person watched the situation of the Nanren army here for a day, and there was no movement of other military horses, and the military situation was like this, but I reported back to General Yinkeshu early in the morning."

Dong Dalang said it clearly and simply, and it was clear to heaven compared to the wordy words of the Zhang family leader just now. Yin Keshu sent more than a dozen teams of men and horses to various fortresses to inquire about the military situation around the Song army. Although the main force of the Song army has been deployed in front of the fortress where Yin Keshu is located, it has put on a long encirclement posture. But everyone can see that with a few thousand Song troops dominated by cavalry, it is difficult to capture the main fort of the Zhang family. The Song army was dominated by cavalry. Li is in the field, why put on a posture of stunning troops under the fortified city. No one can figure it out, and the reasonable explanation is that the Song army is coming in a steady stream. It is to push over step by step with superior forces. Yin Keshu is worried about this, if the Song army has set up a main force here that far exceeds their number, then there is not much point in holding the fortress, taking advantage of the Song army's posture of encircling three queyi, quickly dispatch the sentry to come out, try to grasp the current battlefield situation, and find out the exact strength of the Song army.

In front of him, the Song army was only more than a thousand foot soldiers, and he still had a casual posture with little combat effectiveness. The two Jurchen armorers breathed a sigh of relief. Even if Song Jun had more than 1,000 foot soldiers, he really didn't take it in their eyes.

At that moment, the two of them snorted, and reluctantly nodded slightly to Dong Dalang. U-turn and leave. Yin Keshu was in Zhangjia Dabao, waiting for them to reply to the military situation.

Seeing the two turn around, Dong Dalang smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "In the Nanren camp." It is the banner of Xiao Yan, the commander of the Song army in the north

The two Jurchen armor soldiers were shocked, turned around, and watched the banner of the Song army reflected in the lights. The commander of the Song army, they had also seen it in the battle array.

The commander surnamed Xiao of the Song Army, the command post department, repelled the attacks of their invincible Jurchen iron cavalry again and again, and even sideways in the queue, fighting to the death with his own soldiers, and even killed and injured their commander Yin Keshu!

How many famous ministers and fierce generals of the Liao people only have the ability to flee in front of the Jurchen iron horse. The Jurchens swept the world, and it was not until here that they saw a general standing in front of their Jurchen iron horsemen, like a solid reef, no matter how fierce the waves were, they were only smashed by this reef again and again!

After the First World War. The Jurchen soldiers immediately descended. Even if he didn't say it in his mouth, he regarded the commander surnamed Xiao of the Song people as a great enemy in his heart. It was this person who blocked the hooves of the Jurchen Iron Rider for the first time and forced them to such a situation. They ran rampant and encountered their opponents for the first time.

And this commander surnamed Xiao is now in command of these more than 1,000 scattered soldiers, and in such a weak camp, he will have a high meeting of wine. This thousand-person camp can't even withstand the impact of a hundred Jurchen iron horsemen!

After staring for a long time, a Jurchen armor soldier turned his head and looked at Dong Dalang fixedly: "Is it really the commander of the southerners?."

Dong Dalang smiled faintly: "I have met this person a lot." I fought all the way from Zhuozhou to here, can I still recognize him? .

He pointed to the camp in the distance, under the canopy. The white-clothed figure in the transparent light. The voice was as cold as iron: "It's him, Xiao Yan, the commander of the southerners." This time, we will wait for the great enemy to go south."

The two Jurchen armor soldiers took a deep breath: "You, go to Yinkeshu with us, report carefully, and go together."

Dong Dalang smiled and arched, "Wan: dare to disobey your fate?" Please. So-and-so will go with you to see General Yinkeshu taming and throwing the law." "One, one, one, one, one, one

In the main castle of the Zhang family, Yin Keshu sat firmly in front of the hall. With one hand on the desk, he propped up his head, quietly waiting for the news to come from everywhere.

In a war, as a commander of a large army, the most important thing is to grasp all aspects of the military situation before the war. Only then can the most correct decision be made.

For battlefield mastery, in the former Jurchen military horses. Not a problem at all. There are many Jurchen soldiers, horses, and cavalry, and the individual combat effectiveness is strong. Basically, they are natural sentinel scouts. Even in the decisive battle with the Liao lord Yelu Yanxi who had an absolute advantage in the soldiers and horses, a small number of Jurchen sentinels were able to compete with the Liao people's absolute superiority in the distant blockades, and did not show weakness.

But this time, for the first time, the Jurchen army fell behind in the grasp of the battlefield.

The Jurchens rose too fast. There are so many victories. It certainly created the invincible reputation of the Jurchen Iron Cavalry, and made countless enemies fearful. But it also affected the mentality of the Jurchen military horses to some extent. A bloody battle with Xiao Yan near the Gubei Entrance. The Jurchen Iron Cavalry failed and retreated, and its own commander was also severely damaged. For a while, the arrogant mentality cultivated by winning a hundred battles. Immediately, he suffered a heavy setback, and he became a little demoralized.

In addition, there is another one, Yue Fei, who is in the middle of the two armies, the heroic posture of the enemy. Unexpectedly, the Jurchen military horse that went south had doubts about his personal bravery!

When Yinkeshu was severely injured and unconscious, Allah retreated to Gubeikou in one breath. It's too deep. Although when Yin Keshu woke up and rushed back to Zhangjia, the dock wall fort was seated, but the Song army had already controlled the battlefield, and the sentry spies were a little unable to send out.

In particular, Yin Keshu chose to stick to the strategy of waiting for reinforcements and using the old Song army's strength. It even made the morale of the Jurchen soldiers and horses, who had never fought a city defense battle, fall even more. And the Song army won a new victory. Those light horsemen who had won the bloody battle roared back and forth, with high fighting spirit, and firmly controlled the battlefield. Under the trade-off. Yin Keshu actually lost his grasp of the battlefield military situation for a while.

Originally, he was very sure of the scale of the Song army, after all, the Jurchen soldiers and horses had approached the left side of Danzhou before, and he was very clear about the movements of the Song army. In Yin Keshu's opinion, the total strength of the Song army was no more than 10,000, of which no more than three or four thousand were light and heavy horses. There is absolutely no ability to expel them from the Zhangjiawu wall, and their choice is to return to Danzhou. Rectify the soldiers and horses, and wait for the decisive battle in the future, or you will only have to stop under the wall of the dock and slowly consume your sharpness. He had no doubt that he had made the right decision, this kind of battlefield had never been missed before!

In his opinion, after the Song army has no gaps, the best choice is to retreat to Danzhou. Instead of stunning under a fortified city. But Xiao Yan's series of dazzling transfers shook his mind.

Xiao Yan's main force rode northward, as if to cut off their connection with Gubeikou. However, Xiao Yan's heavy cavalry and main infantry army were long surrounded under the main fort of the Zhang family. Dig up the long fence and build the attacking tool. It looks like it's going to attack here. With the strength of the Zhangjiawu wall and the abundance of reserves in the dock wall, there is no certainty that it will be able to take here in a short time, but it will hurt the soldiers in vain. The only reasonable explanation is that maybe the southerners came to reinforce the army, so they were ready to eat this series of dock walls with strong strength, and use the method of flat push to push them, the Jurchen soldiers and horses, back to the north of Gubeikou!

If so, he must master the military situation on the battlefield now, at least a considerable part of it!

Taking advantage of the Song army's posture of encircling the three queyi, Yin Keshu sent a team of horsemen to sneak out. Under the supervision of the Song army, each team could not have too many men and horses, and only a few horses could sneak through. There are so few people on each team. It is already difficult to go out and be a field sentry, but the small dock walls of the Zhang family are scattered around, and they are all critical places. When you go to these small dock walls of Zhangjia, you can also grasp part of the battlefield situation and see if there are any signs of reinforcements coming from the Song army.

At the time of the night, a team of horsemen walked out of the north gate of Zhangjia Fort with fear. In the past, these Jurchen sentinels were so big that they didn't dare to go, even if there were thousands of troops in front, they also dared to force them very close to see the military situation on the opposite side.

But the confrontation with Xiao Yan was too tragic, and the casualties on both sides added up. Each accounted for at least 30% of the soldiers and horses in the battle. This ratio is already too staggering in this era. Now the Jurchen soldiers and horses recall the bloody battle of that day, and they still have the feeling of shaking their hearts!

On that day, the Song army fought only on light cavalry. Now there is a long circumference outside, and there are more elite-looking heavy riders. When sneaking out of the fortress gate. People were silent, horses were biting, looking at the flashing lights on three sides, each of them, almost everyone had a feeling of suffocation.

, Mandarin Wan

However, although the lights of the Song army outside were swaying endlessly, and even the sound of horses' hooves outside the long fence could be faintly heard, and the Jurchen horses that sneaked out were not hindered at all.

Since they had swept through Liaodi, they had never imagined that a few thousand enemy troops would be able to put so much pressure on them like today!

And after the silver can be sent out. Just turn back to the lobby and wait for the military information to come back.

At this moment in the lobby, in addition to the silver technique. Even Wanyan Shehema endured his dissatisfaction with Yinkeshu and hurried over. The three Jurchen Mouke in Zhangjia Fort were also sitting or standing in front of the hall, and everyone was silent. From time to time, his gaze turned on Yin Keshu's face, and he quickly closed it. In the silence of the lobby. I could only hear the heavy wheezing sound of Wan Yan Shehema.

The Jurchens went south to the two commanders of the soldiers and horses, Yin Keshu and Wanyan set up horses. It's almost torn in the face now. But this mystery, Wanyan set up a horse and had to come. Under the favor of Zong Han, Wanyan set up a smooth life for him. The heart is extremely high. In his opinion, his future is far more than that. The inheritance of the Jurchen unification has never been as rigorous as the Central Plains Dynasty, and after the old generation withered, Wanyan set up a horse and may not have the idea of tasting a bite of the pie in the battle for unification!

Zong Han asked him to go south, thinking that the southerners were weak and let him come to earn prestige and merit.

Cultivating this beloved son, Zong Han has always spared no effort. But south... Song, after successive defeats, is now even more pressed by the southerners in the fortress turtle does not probe and is willing to wait for his father to send reinforcements again, it has been humiliated to the extreme, if it is guarded in this fortress. What's wrong, then among the Jurchen brothers of the same generation, he doesn't want to be a man after he finishes his face!

Because of this, although he deeply hates the arbitrariness of Yinkeshu, there is also the cowardice now. Even make up your mind. After returning to Bei'anzhou, he will break with Yin Keshu. But at this moment, when waiting for the return of the military situation, Wanyan Shehema had to endure the anger to come to audit, and the victory or defeat of the southbound was also related to the future of his Wanyan Hema!

Outside, there was even more drumming. One after another, the lights in the lobby reflected everyone's faces doubly gloomy. The light seemed to stretch the hideous scar on Yin Keshu's face longer. People don't dare to look at it directly.

Wanyan Shehema had used all his patience, but after waiting for so long, he had almost used it all. He pressed his knee and jerked to his feet. After all, he is a Jurchen son. At this time, he has not learned to covet comfort, he has never removed his armor in the past few days, and when he got up, the nail leaves on his body collided, and there was a sonorous sound, and several Mouke looked at him, but Yin Keshu still sat there with his head propped up, and he didn't move.

"What are you waiting for, our Jurchen athletes dominate the world, and on that day, the old emperor dared to shake the Liao people with 2,700 horses, and the destiny of heaven was determined in a war. Now there are no more than 10,000 southerners. Even if reinforcements come again, 20,000, 30,000? And how? We Jurchen athletes have never been able to defend the city. It broke the morale of the sons and daughters! It's better to go out of the city from the north tomorrow, rush over in one fell swoop to meet our main cavalry army in Yanshan, and fight with the southerners! I don't believe it, can they be our iron cavalry impact once, can they continue to support it? If the southerners were so capable of fighting, they would have taken back the land of Yanyun a long time ago, and they would not wait until this time to fight the dead tiger of the Liao people! ”

Jurchen generals, let them lead the cavalry to deal with the enemy in the field, even if they have been around for half a year, they have this patience. Now trapped in the fort, the range of activities every day is so large, and what I see when I open my eyes is the four directions, and after only a few days, I am already full of impatience.

Several Jurchen Mouke heard Yan Shehema speak majestically. One by one, they all set their sights on Yinkeshu, and everyone was eager to try.

It has always been the opponent who defends the city, and the Jurchen athletes attack, and everyone is really impatient to defend, so it is better to fight with the opponent like this!

Whether it was Wanyan and Hema's angry speech, or feeling the eager gaze of several Mouke. The white fungus is still moving, and the wash is not heard.

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Yin Keshu's behavior like this aroused the anger of Wanyan and Hema, and he was angry with Yin Keshu. I can't take it anymore. He strode over to the Yinkeshu case and punched it hard.

Yin Keshu turned his head slowly, and he was meeting Wanyan's blood-red eyes, and the coldness in his eyes couldn't be clearer.

"Yin Keshu, you are just a person from the small part of Wendu, and the prestige of the Yan family cannot be corrupted in your hands! I came over a certain way, and I was patient with you in every way, but now I can't bear it anymore, this foundation, this soldier and horse, is our Wanyan family, not your silver skill! This matter of going south is also your father, and now you are losing troops and losing our Jurchen soldiers, it is all your fault! Since my Jurchen army began, I have never been like this! ”

Wanyan set up a horse to the extreme, before leaving, Zong Han told him to tell his beloved son, Yin Keshu is a person who knows soldiers, and he is brave and able to fight. He must listen to the orders of the silver master. Finally, I would like to add a sentence. Yin Keshu and his finish Yan Zonghan. It's one, if you disobey the military order of half a silver skill, you will come back and have his good looks!

Since going south, Wanyan has tried his best to control his temperament. Several times Yin Keshu forced him to act, but he reluctantly obeyed. Yinkeshu transferred the soldiers and horses he had brought from his command, restricting his movements. Wanyan set up a horse, and several house slaves wanted to kill Yin Keshu to vent his anger to the head of the house. Although Wanyan Shehema couldn't wait to swallow Yinkeshu in a mouthful of water, he still tried his best to endure it, and this kind of patience was extremely difficult for this noble Jurchen little prince.

But this mystery. Xiao Yan's dazzling maneuver shook the judgment of these Jurchen generals. It also weakened their grasp of the battlefield. However, once a general loses his grasp of the battlefield and his understanding of the enemy's military situation, his confidence is most likely to be shaken. Even strong women and real military horses are average. The shadow of possible failure is shrouded in Wanyan Shehema's heart at this moment, he has a great future, and he will definitely not be able to bear the possibility of failure in the hands of the Song people, if so, he will become the laughing stock of the Wanyan family!

At this moment, he couldn't take it anymore! Even Wen Du, who was the most taboo in Yinkeshu, was born in a small department, and he shouted out regardless of it!

"Now a certain family has ordered you to hand over all the soldiers and horses to a certain family. You are a small person in Wendu, you can't entrust the lives of the Jurchen disciples and so many relatives and nobles of the Yan family in your hands! A certain leader came out of the fort from the north, joined the main force in Yanshan, and fought with the southerners. It's life or death. But look at the sword and bow to speak. We Jurchen athletes will not lose for the second time in the hands of the Nanren! ”

Wanyan Shehema's saliva was about to be sprayed on Yin Keshu's face. He turned around sharply and shouted at the three Jurchen Mouke who were stunned and looked at here: "Don't pay attention to the general orders of this person from the Wendu Department, everyone is a child of the Wanyan family, this time to the south, you can't fall into the prestige of the Jurchen athletes, go out of the city with a certain family, and fight with the southerners!" If a certain father pursues something, a certain set up a horse to bear it, if he doesn't count his words, he is not worthy of being a child of the Wanyan family! ”

The three in the hall, Mouke, are all from the Wanyan family. Not a member of the Jurchen ministry. The silver can be too feathered. It has been valued by Zonghan again. Even the old emperor of Aguta was kind to him. Everyone listened to orders under Yin Keshu, but they were used to it, and they never thought of his origin. After Yan set up a horse and tore his face, they suddenly remembered the difference in status.

If the southbound journey had been smooth, such contradictions would not have erupted. At the beginning of the Jurchens, each Mok was very independent. What the battle record is and how much it captures is related to the status of each Mouke among the Jurchen clan. This time to the south, Yin Keshu led the troops, everywhere was different, and the two weepings actually broke the sky to fight a rare battle to defend the city of the Jurchen Libu, and Wo Xian punished the extreme. Could it be that they, the children of the Wanyan family, are just waiting for Yin Keshu to ruin their reputation and future?

Everyone even remembered the three commanders who were killed by Yin Keshu, Zong She, Han Duo, and Lahema. Could it be that the life and death of the children of the Yan family are disgraced. Is it really all in the hands of Yin Keshu? It's better to fight with Shehema. Daddy Shehema is Zong Han. He is extremely fond of him, even if there is any disadvantage. There is a set horse on it, and it can't be traced to them!

In the lobby, it was very quiet. Above the roof, there seems to be a faint echo of the roar of the complete face and the horse. Three, Jurchen Mouke's breathing was much heavier, and his gaze became more and more untamed as he watched Yin Keshu, as if he could burst out at any time, and followed Wanyan to set up a horse and go out of the door!

There was a loud bang in the hall, but Yin Keshu, who had been sitting there quietly, had already pushed down the cases in front of him and jumped up like a mad tiger. His right hand stretched out straight out and pressed it against Wanyan Shehema's throat. In the hall, the three Jurchen Mouke had not yet reacted, and Yin Keshu had already pushed the horse to the pillar in the hall, and there was a bang. Hit the horse on the pillar!

The roof was covered with ash and fell in a slump. Outside the hall, Yin Keshu and the guards who set up the horses, suddenly poured in, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were all in a daze.

Wanyan wanted to struggle, but felt that the big hand against his throat was like an iron tong. He has always been quite brave among the children of the Wanyan family, but now he only feels that his eyes are black for a while, and it is difficult to breathe, and in the hands of Yin Keshu, he can't even struggle at all!

Yin Keshu's complexion was as cold and hard as iron, and as soon as he shouted with one hand, he pushed up the armor, one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds of the horse against the pillar, and his feet were suspended in the air. Wanyan set up a horse just whining, and he couldn't break free in the hands of Yin Keshu. Whether it's Jurchen Mouke. It was still the two of them who were guarded, and they were all stunned. Everyone seemed to suddenly remember at this moment that Yin Keshu was a Jurchen fierce general who led more than 100 horsemen to step straight through the seemingly boundless array of the Liao people and rushed straight to the Liao lord Huang Luo Zhang Gai!

Since his status has been rising, Yin Keshu has rarely charged into battle, and most of them are strategizing in the army and dispatching military horses. rarely shows his grandeur, but now he suddenly threatens, and everyone is shocked at once!

In the lobby. Yin Keshu roared like thunder: "So-and-so tore you up and demoted you to Ali Xi." Even as slaves. The world is so big, there are several fights. So-and-so will be able to return to his current position! Your father is determined to be in the world, and he is determined to be the foundation of all things for the Jurchens. Pamper you though. But on such militaristic matters. Even if you die, he won't be able to count any money! You are only one person, compared to the great cause of the Jurchens. Not worth a foal!

We Jurchens raised troops. Destroying a big country with tens of thousands of people relies on the prestige of being undefeated in a hundred battles, making the world invincible. Such prestige. Can't afford to lose lightly! We have already duel with the southerners, and the Gubeikou attack has also been fought hard, and the southerners are in front of us. Good is a fierce enemy. However, the two are barely evenly divided. In front of him, the southerners came with more troops, and they also added heavy horses, pulled the Jurchen athletes out, and fought with these southerners with all the strength at hand, what are the chances of winning? Defeat again. I'm afraid it's out of control,

This southward journey was the first confrontation between the Jurchens and the Nanren, and this war. The southerners also pulled out their most elite soldiers, and a certain family would never believe that the southerners' army could be as elite as this military horse! This is the first war. The relationship is far-reaching, if our Jurchen soldiers and horses are defeated in a row. This is a deterrent to the southerners. It will be greatly discounted, the population of the southerners, not to mention tens of millions, and the southerners have soldiers and horses, not to mention millions, if they lose the power to deter the southerners, how can the whole army go south in the future. Drinking the Yellow River, turning the Bianliang palace room of the southerners into the leather tent of our Jurchen sons?

Therefore, we must wait for the arrival of reinforcements, take a stable and victorious situation, and annihilate the first-class strong army of the Nanren in one fell swoop. Although the people of the south have a large army of millions, they will also lose their courage, and they will not dare to face the iron hooves of my Jurchen athletes in the future! You don't understand this truth, your father understands it, and a certain family understands it! When we went south, how could we covet this bit of Nanren wealth and goods, in order to find out the truth of the Nanren, spread the invincible prestige of our Jurchen athletes, and prepare in advance to defeat the boss Song people in one fell swoop in the future! Such a great cause of militarism. As long as you don't die, how can you put it in the hands of you, a yellow-mouthed child? ”

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The roar of Yin Keshu shook everyone's ears.

Several Jurchen Mouk lowered their heads. Wanyan's personal guards originally pressed the hilt of the knife in their hands. Now it's all a let go.

Yin Keshu still refused to give up, stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword at his waist, the sword was cold, straight against Wanyan Shehema's face, the cold light turned, and it seemed that a sword would stab down at any time. At this time, looking at Yin Keshu's hideous face, he even set up a personal guard of Hema. Don't dare to go up and block it!

Yin Keshu sneered faintly: "With such ability, you still dare to shout in front of someone?" In this world, it was a certain group of people who fought for you, and when the time came. Just sit back and enjoy. Looking at you, you only have the ability to sit back and enjoy it! When you go back to Zonghan, I will naturally discipline you well, you don't want to follow the army in the future, go back to Beijing to enjoy the blessings, the prestige of a certain general, how can you and other children be offended? If I didn't cut off your head today, it was already for Zong Han's sake! ”

After saying this, Yin Keshu let go violently and threw the horse to the ground. This sturdy Jurchen young nobleman couldn't struggle at all in the hands of Yin Keshu. Coughing for a long time when he fell to the ground, two guards hurriedly came up to help him. Yin Keshu didn't look at Shehema, and Shehema's resentful gaze just turned around behind Yinkeshu.

Yin Keshu turned back to the several cases that were overturned by himself, and said coldly: "How many of you, can you listen to a certain general's order?" ”

The three who were completely shocked by him, the Jurchen finished the Yan family. bowed down in unison, all in a cold sweat, and even wanted to say what was ordered, it was embarrassing!

At this time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the lobby: "Yin Keshu, the Chuanqi has returned, and there is a military return!" ”

Yin Keshu's expression was solemn, and he waved his hand violently: "Let them come up!" If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the state busy, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading! ※