War. Regardless of which side of the warring parties. Didn't want to be punished; To the point where it goes;

In the city of Danzhou, large and small fires have already broken out, and black smoke has risen into the sky. Mixed with the smoke and dust of the battlefield, straight into the sky? Inside and outside Danzhou, the screams and screams seemed to roll up this Yanyun even bigger and spread throughout the city.

In such a scene, even the autumn day in the sky became bleak. Struggling to descend to the west.

Wang Yasha, the former Yan Mountain thief, tried his best to protect this little paradise in troubled times. Finally, after his death, he experienced this unprecedented catastrophe.

The Danzhou military horses in the city have been completely chaotic, whether they belong to the mutinous side or Wang Yasha's heart, they have all become a mess, burning and looting in Danzhou City. There were people running around everywhere, and more fireheads rose with their movements, and on the streets of Danzhou, the people and homeless people were also crying and running around, and headless flies were also running around, but everywhere, they could encounter these rebels who were mostly out of control. The corpses of the people, the roads, abounded, and even the women in tattered clothes, who were laughed wildly and walked away by these rebels.

The four gates of Danzhou have all been opened, and there are crowds of people coming out of the city everywhere, but except for the city gate that is fighting, there are chaotic soldiers blocking each city gate, as long as the fleeing people and displaced people hit here, the man can't help but break up the blade on his body, and then rummage through the soft belongings on the corpse, the woman grabbed the bun and grabbed it, the old ugly one threw it into the moat, the young one was thrown aside, the knife and gun were forced to take care of it, and when the looting was enough, he left here and went anywhere?

In addition to the robbery of the people, these rebels also attacked and killed each other. Hold the city gate somewhere. The small groups of rebels have plundered too much and held the gates for too long, and there is always another group of rebels who are eager to get a piece of the pie, or simply drive them away from the city gates. Both sides grabbed red eyes, and if they wanted such a good position, it would be a fight at every turn, and the losers threw a few corpses and shouted and poured into the city to see if there was anything worth burning and looting, and the victors stayed here and dealt with these fleeing people with double ruthlessness. Until they were driven away by the new rebels.

The large county of Danzhou, coupled with the dispersion, Wang Yasha tried his best to protect the people of Yandi, I am afraid that there are not as many as fifty or sixty thousand. At this time, after burning and looting in the city, there were also dense crowds of people flocking to the city gate, and seeing the city gate become such a Shura scene, many people climbed the city wall and jumped down with their eyes closed! Those who are lucky enough to fall into the city and do not die have to cross the ditch, and in the wide and deep moat, there are corpses on the sharp piles, and the moat is full of water, which has become red, and the dying are still crying and struggling.

Everyone in the middle of it couldn't understand why in just one day, how Danzhou, which was originally a place to avoid Qin, became like this! The war is also still unfolding in Danzhou, where too much blood has been shed on both sides.

A few mutinous generals, there are still seven or eight hundred dead soldiers and horses in their hands? And Dong Dalang collected his own cavalry and two armies, and there were still five or six hundred horses?

If the battle of the plains is a battle, in the case of Dong Dalang's cavalry losing almost half (the latest chapter of the martial arts http://wWw.23hH.coM

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But now, the hundreds of Song Jingqi led by Ma Kuo have lost the space for impact, and the tired war is also close to the limit, and they are trying their best to support, and the scope of the battlefield is so narrow, and the two sides have fought each other for a while, and they have captured each other in the north city pass of Danzhou, and both sides are bleeding slowly, and no one can eat each other for a while.

The soldiers and horses of the Great Song Dynasty were almost all concentrated near the left side of the city pass, and everyone dismounted, relying on the city wall they had already controlled. And inside the city were mutinous troops, and outside the city were the remnants of Dong Dalang, attacking them and wanting to sweep these Song troops out of Danzhou. And the Song army was stubbornly guarding here, and the people in the city used bows and crossbows, stones, and all kinds of guards to desperately pour their heads down on both sides of the city wall, and from time to time they had to pick up their blades, and the soldiers who rushed along both sides of the city wall fought fiercely at the head of the city.

At the entrance of the city pass, the remnants of Dong Dalang's cavalry actually launched three or two attacks, and once almost all of them entered the city gate, or Ma Kuan jumped off the city wall, turned over his horse, and counterattacked in time with dozens of horsemen, before killing them through the moat again!

Seeing that they couldn't enter the city from the outside, and they had to endure the fire on the city wall, these Dong Dalang soldiers outside the city turned around and entered the city through other city gates, and there was a small fight with those rebels at the city gate. Those rebellious soldiers thought that Dong Dalang's cavalry was here to rob this feng shui treasure, and wanted to stop it, but they were killed and dispersed in a blink of an eye.

These henchmen and veterans of Dong Dalang only cared about entering the city to join the front, but those foot soldiers who were put together by the heroes from all over the country joined the burning and looting of Danzhou almost as soon as they entered the city. It can be said that there are very few who can join the battle formation.

But with the addition of these Dong Dalang's henchmen and veterans, the situation suddenly became different. These veterans are all the remnants of a hundred battles, almost all of them can play the role of grassroots officers, at this time, the fight has reached the present, they should be the last strength for Dong Dalang, the world is so big, where else can they go?

There were seven or eight hundred dead soldiers under the command of several mutinous generals, most of whom were the children of their clans, and these people could not be dispersed. But in the past, if you win a battle with local tyrants, you can be regarded as a strong soldier in the world. Have you ever seen what the elite soldiers in the world look like? On the top of the city wall, they attacked and defended the Song army's control area, but the tired Song army was killed untenably, and they retreated one after another?

Until these veterans joined from other city gates, they immediately played a role in stabilizing the morale of the army. They formed a temporary battle formation with these Danzhou soldiers, and the place near the left of the city wall was not very large. The front goes up and fights with short blades, and the back uses long blades mixed with bows and crossbows to support and support, one wave of kills and retreats, and another wave goes up. The corpses of fighters on both sides kept rolling down the walls. Dong Dalang led a few dozen cavalry and more than 100 Danzhou soldiers under the city to control the Song army's expansion into the city.

After fighting for a while, the situation was gradually stabilized, and it was still slowly developing towards the gate of the city gate. The two sides "Ding Salie, and set up a step, the blood continued to flow down the city wall, a taming the soil of the city head sucked in, to the end, the city wall has been wet and slippery, from time to time someone stumbled, scuffling and falling from above, as long as they do not fall to death for a while, they still roll under the city to make a ball! Several spears were snatched out from behind in unison. forced a few Danzhou soldiers who forced them to retreat, and one retreated a little late, and a hole in his chest was opened, and he fell down with a scream. Yu Jiang rushed up with his shield in his hand, pulled up Tang Huai, who had fallen to the ground, and flew a few feather arrows from behind. The flowers fell on top of the shield. Yu Jiang ignored it and pulled Ma Kuo back.

Just now, Ma Kuo took the lead in pounced, slashed a few people, and used his shield to push an old pawn of Dong Dalang to fall into the city. If you accidentally slip under your feet, you will fall hard. His body was almost depleted. This fall is difficult to get up, and the Danzhou sergeant behind him saw that it was cheap, and he wanted to cut and kill when he pounced, if it wasn't for Yu Jiang's timely assistance, Ma Kuo would probably be unlucky!

Yu Jiang dragged Ma Kuo back, and Ma Kuo turned over and got up, wanting to touch a blade on the ground and kill again. Yu Jiang pulled him hard and shouted loudly: "Ma Xuanzan, take a breath of relief before going up!" ”

Ma Kuo had lost his normal perception of the affairs around him. Just shouted angrily: "You came to my side, how is that end?" I don't care, but Danzhou is important! ”

Yu Jiang pointed to the end of the city wall and shouted at the top of his voice: "Tang Yuhou is here!" In this round of culling, Tang Yuhou also withstood it over there! The opponent also has to breathe back, Ma Xuanzan, you also retreat with me to rest."

Ma Kuo straightened his eyes and looked in the direction that Yu Jiang was pointing, only to see Tang Huai standing at the other end of the city wall, holding his step bow in his hand, and using the bow tip to slash a retreating Dong Dalang old soldier from the city. Other enemy forces. He had already taken a dozen steps back, and was wheezing heavily. Waiting for the next round of culling.

The Song soldiers, also exhausted, picked up the wounded who had fallen at the head of the city and dragged them backwards to the arrow tower. Both sides did not come forward to fight, only sporadic feather arrows came and went with each other, and people were already numb to killing, and no one had the intention of bending down to dodge this kind of sporadic feather arrows.

Looking down at the city again, another pounce on the city gate led by Dong Dalang was also repulsed. Dong Dalang also lost his fierce aura on the suspension bridge for a long time, Tang Huai shot him down with two arrows, and fell into the trench, the sharp stake had already hung his armor leaves in the place where he was not well covered, and the wounds on his body were now wrapped in dirty robes. Now that he had dismounted, he sat on the ground and gasped for breath, no longer ordering to pounce again, but staring at the horses above the city with a wolf-like gaze.

When the two of them looked at each other, they were eager to grit their teeth and swallow each other's fierceness. But the war had reached this point, and both armies were covered in bruises and exhausted, and neither could swallow the other in one gulp. It can only continue to bleed slowly. This battle has started early in the morning, and has been fighting until the sun is about to set in the west!

Ma Kuo saw that it was time for both sides to take a breather for the time being, so he didn't say anything, and was supported by Yu Jiang and staggered back to the left of the arrow tower. Inside the arrow tower, there are all Song army wounded soldiers. Several. If the injury is lighter, he is on guard with all kinds of fire-fighting equipment prepared by the city, and when the rocket is fired, he must extinguish the fire as soon as possible. The wounded lay on the ground, and no one screamed loudly, only a low moan?

Seeing Ma Kuo's figure appear, a wounded soldier who could still move tried his best to sit up and asked, "Ma Xuanzan, have our reinforcements arrived?" Danzhou is still in our hands, we have done it, now it depends on Xiao Xuanzan's reinforcements! ”

Ma Kuo was speechless, he had been waiting for Xiao Yan's arrival since Gubeikou, and from there he had been waiting until Danzhou! The Great Song Dynasty elite cavalry, must be said to be loyal and brave, behind the commanders who dare to fight to the death and dare to take the lead, they have always been duty-bound until death. I hope Xiao Yan won't bear their lonely battle along the way!

He glanced south, and saw only the silent Youyan Field. The Song army camp is also not far away, and no one on both sides of the enemy or us cares about this completely empty camp, only the Song army flag, still hunting and flying?

Between heaven and earth, it seems that only they, a military horse under the banner of the Great Song Dynasty, are still fighting hard!

Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan. You should be here too, we've waited too long!

In the city of Danzhou, now the fireworks are blazing in the sky, there are cries everywhere, and there are corpses everywhere, and this once peaceful state and county has been completely eroded. Bursts of smoke mixed with the stench of corpses hit the face.

Ma Kuo didn't sympathize too much with the fate of the people in this state and county, he had seen all kinds of tragic situations since he was a child. All he was concerned about was the situation in front of him. The stalemate between the two sides has become a fait accompli, and in a short time, neither of the two exhausted military horses has the ability to eat each other. Now the battle will be decided by whose follow-up reinforcements will come first.

The Jurchen military horses, everyone knows that it is not far from Danzhou, but they don't know at all how far Xiao Yan's men and horses are from here!

He was gasping heavily, and Yu Jiang next to him passed by silently! hydration bladders.

Ma Kuo was stunned for a moment, then took it, raised his neck and took a sip, then put it down and sighed: "Leave it to the wounded."

Before he finished speaking, another thought that had nothing to do with the battle in front of him passed through his mind: "Senator Fang Tengfang, where is he now?" Hopefully this. Bianliangzi can be unharmed, even if we are martyred, he can bring the news of this lonely bloody battle from Gubeikou to Danzhou to the Great Song Dynasty, to Xiao Yan, and to the official family." Fang Teng, who was read by Ma Kuo, is now riding alone, galloping southward.

When the Twenty Cavalry Song Army took the lead in grabbing the city gate, and delayed until the arrival of the Ma Expansion Team, Fang Teng had already seen the situation in front of him at a glance, relying on the sacrifice of the Twenty Cavalry Song Army, Ma Kuo finally regained the time, or he would take Danzhou by Shun Lì, at least there would be a stalemate!

Dong Dalang and Ma Kuo, all their hole cards have now been opened, and the remaining Guang 22 is the one who will fight ten bloods and only finally decide the fate of Danzhou. Whoever came first to send reinforcements!

I have no power to tie the chicken, and participating in this war is nothing more than one more burden. The only thing he could do was to go south to find reinforcements that would surely arrive in his calculations. Lead them to join this war as much as possible, and settle the situation in Danzhou!

But when he galloped in the direction of Danzhou on his back, he wanted to turn around and look back countless times, ride his horse back and live and die with Ma Kuo and them. The twenty cavalry Song troops faced the solid Danzhou city wall alone, facing the countless Danzhou defenders, and behind him there were hundreds of Dong Dalang's iron horsemen desperately coming to the scene, which flashed in his heart again and again.

Those have always been underestimated by the Great Song Doctor. The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, who even mocked him, were deeply shocked by their unhesitating attitude!

This Great Song Dynasty, is it these scholars who are supporting, or are these soldiers who have been silently sacrificing on the border for more than a hundred years supporting?

Ma Kuo's regret for leaving Gubeikou was difficult to understand, and Fang Teng only now deeply understood. If Xiao Yan didn't have reinforcements coming, then he would leave them to live alone, and in the second half of his life, he would be tormented by what kind of love!

Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, if you are the one who is lucky, if I Fang Teng is not wrong, you will appear quickly!

He had already exerted all his strength, trying his best to put himself on the horse's back steadily, and as the horse had followed his faithful mount all the way from Gubeikou, the war horse was already running sweaty, panting for breath. Fang Teng also felt that his internal organs were about to be jolted out. But countless times I looked around, but I didn't see any trace of the army rushing near this Danzhou?

He had gone out twenty or thirty miles, and the sun had set in the west above his head. In front of me is still the land of Youyan spread out in the distance, the fields are abandoned, the dock wall is lined in the distance, the fireworks rising in Danzhou have made all the people near the left shrink into the dock wall, between heaven and earth, empty, as if he is the only one to ride?

He slammed his mount, and the horse neighed and jumped a few times, and then he could feel the horse's chest and abdomen rise and fall violently, and sweat was sliding down the fur like a waterfall. Fang Teng looked at the sun in the west, turned around and looked back. Danzhou was already as far away as a small black dot, and only clusters of smoke could be seen rising ominously, connecting to the sky.

There seems to be a sound of shouting and killing, and it floats faintly along the autumn wind of Youyan.

If you can't receive reinforcements here, I'm afraid it's too late! The Jurchen soldiers and horses will definitely not be too far from Danzhou. They are at this time. Maybe it's approaching Danzhou! It is conceivable that Ma Kuo and they have done their best now, no matter what kind of Cheng Dù the battle situation in Danzhou has developed, as long as these Jurchen military horses join, they will be powerless!

In that case, you might as well go back and live and die with them! Although you can't do it, you can always do it if you pull a Jurchen Lezi to die together, right? The war of the Great Song Dynasty has been fought so far, but there are martyrs. There are no scholars who have donated their lives. Starting from this untimely Bianliangzi, can you always wake up some people?

Ma Kuo smiled faintly and sneered, and was about to turn around and go back. Before leaving, he took one last look to the south, and just like that, his whole body froze; I wanted to control my mind, but I couldn't help it, and the big tears slipped down desperately.

Fang Teng felt his gaffe in an instant, and some people were between life and death. Become harder-hearted. Fang Teng felt that his mocking and indifferent personality cultivated in the rich years of Bianliang didn't know where he had run away in this journey from birth to death!

He wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately, trying to calm down, but when he came to the end, he roared hoarsely: "Xiao Yan of the straight lady thief, you prisoner oak is only here now!" How did you get there, how did you get there! Do you know how many athletes, in order to wait for you to come, have sacrificed their lives to the border of Youyan, and they are all looking south! Fuck you, you're going to stay safe in the back! ”

In Fang Teng's sight, he saw that at the junction between heaven and earth in the south, one flag after another jumped out, the first big flag, the font size on it was a big Xiao character, even if it was so far away, Fang Teng could see it clearly at this moment. Under the banner, countless iron helmets also jumped out of the horizon, and against the backdrop of the smoke and dust they raised, clusters of red helmets fluttered like blood, and these knights, as if endlessly pouring out from the south of the horizon, were heading towards the countless pillars of smoke rising from Danzhou. Straight ahead!

Hundreds of lonely soldiers, inside and outside Yanshan, in the number of the Great Wall, in the border land of Youyan, and near the left of Danzhou, have been fighting hard for so long, and finally waited for Xiao Yan!

This is the Great Song Cavalry, the whole division is coming! In the north of Qidu River, a military horse also approached the city of Danzhou.

The wind direction is just facing north, blowing the smoke column of the jungle rising from Danzhou City to the north, and the south wind is mixed with the smell of burnt corpses in the city, as well as the sound of cries all over the city, constantly drifting towards here.

The black ash was carried far north by the wind, falling like snow.

Falling on the head of the Jurchen soldiers and horses who were in a loose queue and rushed towards Danzhou unhurriedly?

Everyone is looking south. Talk.

Behind these Jurchen soldiers and horses, there were also one or two hundred local heroes who put together cavalry, and there were desperate people behind them to keep up with the chaotic foot soldiers, the Jurchen cavalry did not run very fast, these foot soldiers worked desperately, and finally kept up. The most talked about is still them, everyone is stunned to look at the battle at the head of Danzhou City, look at the black ash that falls on their bodies, listen to the screams and cries from afar, and the sound of fighting and collision? Keep talking to each other.

"Who is the king of Yasha with? This town has been in Danzhou for so many years, but it has hurt us! Why do you want us to pay for food and grass? Take in those displaced people? I didn't give us the work of dock wall farming! ”

"Who is the king of Nakshatra following? Anyway, this Danzhou is no longer surnamed Wang. Now I don't know how many people are burning and looting there, but this wealth is not light! ”

"Danzhou fat, I'm afraid there aren't tens of thousands of people in it, right? Now lo and behold, there are not many who can run out! How many big families have hid in Danzhou City, I heard that a single household, that net worth, is better than opening

Not to mention these big families are like daughters with flowers and bones" After the homeless women, I also got three or two "hungry without three taels of meat, black and dirty, and when I got it, I grabbed a moldy cake and gnawed it into my mother's death, and spent grain for three or two months, only a little bit of appearance, if it broke Danzhou, grab one and go back to warm the quilt, it is ten times stronger than these women! Even if you get tired of it. Take it out and exchange it, it's worth ten buckets of beans and wheat, and you can't lose anything! ”

"Pull it down, now that the city has become like this, Wang Yasha's soldiers are close to the water, and they have already been full. Not to mention killing it, we have to do our best to get it out of the Jurchen master, we have run for dozens of miles, what kind of farts can we get? ”

"Say a thousand things. It's all about birds, so it's important to get into the city early."

These patchwork pawns are actually the children of the masters of the dock walls in various places, but they are all distant sects. They are the main force of the private soldiers on the dock walls of Yandi. In the midst of the divisions everywhere. He who has more children has more power.

In Xiao Yan's time and space, the new attached Han army that later arose in the land of Youyan was mostly Qiangzong, and the private Han army with the family as the main force that arose in this land of Youyan from now on, lasted for more than 100 years, whether it was Jurchen Mongolia, they all lived like a fish in water, and there were also figures such as Zhang Hongfan who finally destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty.

Most of these children of the distant sect are strong, and they only know the family, not the imperial court, let alone the Great Song Dynasty or the Jurchens. One, none of them have much money, but they are not the weaklings at the bottom in this troubled world. Those who are ambitious just want to get ahead, and they can do any kind of fighting and destruction. In other words, that stoic, crazy, and ambitious Dong Dalang is also such an ordinary character, such a character. Only in the land of swallows in troubled times will emerge!

These people's eyes were all directed to the Jurchen soldiers and horses, and even to the three Jurchen Mouke who were at the front of the team. Each. Everyone waited with their eyes open, waiting for the three Jurchen Mouke to give an order, let them rush into the city, burn, kill, and rob! Whether they are working for the Great Song Dynasty or for the Jurchen, the property that falls on their waists, and the women in their arms are the most real things!

Hu Duo walked in front of the three people, and among the three, it was he who looked the most excited? He snorted without moving, looked back and was already red with excitement, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck it, Dong Dalang, this time it's not bad!" You can actually kill into the city! However, these Song troops, with only a few hundred horsemen, can also kill them, and now they can still hold on for a while, which is also powerful. I'm afraid that the two families are eager to bite each other with their teeth now, and Dong Dalang will send it to us! This time, if Dong Dalang is still alive, maybe I will still be looking at him."

Lahema also shook his head and pointed to Danzhou: "Such a big city, the south is really prosperous, and it is not much smaller than Zhongjing and Shangjing!" The battlements of the city wall are still covered with bricks, and I spend so much effort on repairing these turtle shells! Dong Dalang mostly relied on internal response to get involved, and with his little soldiers, he beat a poor mother-in-law and gave birth to a baby, and he may not be able to take it. This guy is really familiar with Yandi! Yinkeshu used him! ”

Zong Shi was still the most calm among the three, and at this time he smiled at the two of them: "Yin Keshu acted that day, and we talked about it less?" You have an open mouth, and I and Lahema have not said much, now it seems. Yin Keshu is really a brave and resourceful man among our Jurchens! Our minds. It's really used less", now the two wolves are tired of biting, just wait for us Jurchen Hai Dongqing, and take down Danzhou at once! ”

Dou Duo laughed. looked itchy and unbearable: "Zong She, what are you still steady?" I'm not urging, you're more down-to-earth than me, but now. It's the best time to rush in! ”

Zong Shi also laughed, he, the pioneer Dong Dalang, was the pioneer, and he chose a cheap strategy in the back, and the results he got were ten times better than expected. Dong Dalang fought hard, his life is still undecided, and there will be such a nasty thing in front of him immediately, the Song army is stronger than imagined, but it will be wiped out in an instant. Danzhou, such a critical city, fell into his hands almost effortlessly.

This time he went south, and his exploits may even surpass Yin Keshu! Although the Jurchen men are much more honest. But with so many people in his hands, he also began to move. Yin Keshu turned out to be just from the Wendu Department, but his sect was a real child of the Wanyan family, why did he let him listen to orders under Yin Keshu? Zong Han's straightforward eccentricity!

After making such a great achievement in the south, in front of Zong Han, maybe he can be on an equal footing with Yin Keshu?

"I didn't say that I had to wait, choose Duo, Lahema, this time we will compete to see who rushes into Danzhou City first."

Zong set an order, not necessarily, behind him had been waiting impatiently several Jurchen soldiers, suddenly puffed up and blew the horn, the horn whimpered, behind him, hundreds of Jurchen soldiers immediately let out a chorus of cheers, shouting and urging the mounts, spontaneously formed a column from the scattered formation, followed by their respective Mouke Puliyan, into several, arrows, towards the fireworks and flames, the two sides still fought to the death in Danzhou, and stopped in front of them, only a shallow Qidu River! "One" one by one, one by one, the team of people and horses unconsciously stopped the blades in their hands, and turned around to look north.

This horn sound has been heard countless times in Gubeikou Ma Kuo. He immediately retreated from the battle ground in front of him, rushed to the edge of the battlement, and looked north.

In his line of sight, he saw hundreds of small black dots already jumping in his sight, and the Jurchens were adorned with Bai Shi's Mouke banner, and three appeared at the same time. Leading the Jurchen Iron Riders under their respective banners. is crossing the north of the river in Qidu, galloping towards Danzhou City!

Behind them, there were more than 100 scattered cavalry troops, not to mention the powerful private soldiers they gathered in Yandi. Behind these cavalry, there were thousands of foot soldiers, who were shouting wildly, regardless of the formation, spreading their legs and desperately following behind these Jurchens, rushing towards Danzhou City! The Jurchen Jiashi of the Yuan "Even Corpse" is like a steel fierce god who rises and falls, two; Baduquan was in the double-layered iron armor, and the tall horses with long manes in Liaodong and even further north carried them to the south, and under the iron helmets, they could even distinguish a pair of wolf-like eyes.

The sunlight shone on the ironclad knight rushing to the north of this Youyan land, reflecting a dazzling light, as if at this moment. Everything in the city is lit up!

The first to arrive was not Xiao Yan, not the reinforcements from the south of the Great Song Dynasty, but the Jurchens, the Jurchens!

At this moment, Ma Kuo couldn't even hold the sword and shield in his hand. There is only one feeling that emerges in my heart, and that is despair! Since he and Yue Fei Fang Teng came north almost alone, when the sky suddenly collapsed in the north, with a breath of blood in their chests, they have struggled to support until now. I always think that the boy must not give up until the end, but now, no matter how much he insists, he can't do anything!

They rode with 200 horses and guarded Gubeikou for several days, and now Yue Fei may still be stuck in Gubeikou, so that the back road of the Jurchens will not be smooth, otherwise it will be more than this to arrive in Danzhou. He rendezvoused with Tang Huai, fought Danzhou with 400 cavalry, and when Dong Dalang and the defenders of Danzhou joined forces, he also desperately captured the city pass, which was supported until now, leaving a glimmer of hope for the war in the north of the Great Song Dynasty. But when the more ferocious Jurchen soldiers and horses, and more reinforcements join the war, how long can they hold out?

These loyal and brave men of the Great Song Dynasty, and the enemy army who are absolutely worried, have been fighting hard for too long, too long!

He lay on the battlement, unable to speak for a while, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't support his body. My throat rattled, and my heart was churning with thousands of thoughts, but I couldn't say a word. There are many soldiers around him. Stared blankly at the prospect. Beside him, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, but it was Tang Huai, who was defending against the enemy at the other end of the city wall, squeezed through the crowd and strode towards here.

The enemy troops advancing on both sides also seemed to be stunned at this time, standing in their respective places, never moving, and the two armies that had been struggling and fighting at the head of the city froze for a moment when the Jurchen banner suddenly appeared in sight!

A hand stretched out behind him and patted Ma Kuan on the shoulder. Only then did Ma Kuo wake up and look back. It was Yu Jiang who stood behind him. The fierce battle has come to this. This old man in the army, who surrendered to the Song people and experienced countless battles, also looked at him gloomily.

From the beginning to the present, Yu Jiang has followed him closely, and I don't know how many times he has covered his back and saved his life in the midst of great danger! After the first battle, it was almost a life-and-death friend.

Ma Kuo pulled his lips and smiled bitterly: "Lao Yu, let's go, or Dong Dalang has few soldiers, and he still wants to take in you old victorious soldiers." I know that you don't want to surrender him, Dong Dalang's guy is too vicious and ruthless, "Struggle for your life first, get a chance, and then escape." The world is so big, your ability, you can always survive

Yu Jiang smiled, and compared the brothers around him with his hand, there were victorious armies and Shenwu Changsheng armies, everyone was scarred, and in addition to the traces of smoke and fire on their faces, they were smeared with their own and the blood of the enemy. Many people have been wounded, their clothes and armor are broken, and they are still standing up at the head of the city and fighting to the death.

Only living and dying with Xuanzan and these brothers until now, how can Xuanzan say the words to let us go? I know what Xuanzan is fighting for, and aren't we, like Xuanzan, all of us from the Great Song Dynasty now? We, these brothers, have been living in Yandi and fighting for half their lives, and it is easy for us to have a home and country! Since this family and country have proclaimed such people worthy of doing so

Ma Kuo was stunned, turned his head and looked at Tang Huai who was squeezed to his side, Tang Huai's expression was still as firm as usual, or it was Mu Ne, who had not changed for ten thousand years: "I can't save my brother, but if I die here, fight to the end, it's still ordinary, I can't lower the Jurchen Lezi or Dong Dalang!" ”

Ma Kuo was silent, his eyes swept over the faces of the armor soldiers around him one by one, everyone was like a statue, maybe they had a desperate look on their faces, but one by one. Still unyielding!

I don't know how much love there is, tumbling in Ma Kuo's heart, and in the end, he still can't say a word. He suddenly shouted: "Raise the banner of our Great Song!" ”

After that, he had already walked forward, going straight to the arrow tower, all his strength, at this moment back to his body, walking on the city wall like flying, in the blink of an eye, he had already run to the arrow tower iron gate mechanism, and slashed down with two knives. In the crackling sound of the thick rope rolling on the mechanism, it had already broken, and then the iron gate inside the city gate fell with a bang, causing a roar of gold and stone intersecting all over the city!

"Let these Jurchen godsons know, even if we all die in this Danzhou City. The Great Song Dynasty can't be insulted, once they go south, there will be more such good men waiting for them! Just use our lives to sue them like this! ”

Behind him, a Song army soldier had already torn off the flag of the military horse that had been wrapped around his body, and found a wooden pole in front of the arrow tower that hung the night signal, which was already on the soft plate, and he wanted to bolt the military flag to it!

The Song army has always been dominated by battle battles, and each command has its own banner. In the military formation, strict order and discipline are the first priority, and all soldiers must move with the banners. In several major battles in the Song Dynasty, the whole army was defeated or even destroyed, such as the Gaoliang River, Haoshuichuan and other wars, needless to say, those were too badly defeated. In other major wars, all armies have lost their banners. There is a sin of beheading.

Ma Kuan led the main force out of the empty camp, and the banner of this Song army was chosen to be carried by brave men. Don't dare to lose it? Now he is also by Ma Kuo's side, hearing his order, the banner of the Song army, finally hung out at this last moment, hunting and dancing in the city of Danzhou!

This is the place where the army is defeated and killed, but it will never retreat! This chapter is almost 22,000 words.

The maximum number of starting points for postal chapters is 20,000.

I had to split it into two chapters.

Sorry, sorry.

The Korean stick has been eliminated, and the heart is very relieved.