Volume 3 Mending the Crack in the Sky Chapter 187 Banquet Hongmen (30)

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The morning light once again fell on the battlefield in front of the Flying Kite Castle. ^_^ Ben Book First Fa www ^_^

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which could not be dispersed for a long time.

Up and down the mountain, there are traces left after the bloody battle, corpses are piled up like mountains, and dirty blood is everywhere. There are dead people and dead horses. Especially in the military village, several places where the war was most tragic, the soldiers on both sides, including the people of the Great Song Dynasty who were involved in the war, piled up their bodies into a hill!

The four or five hundred Jurchen warriors who came from the Jurchen Pucha Wulie Division, and nearly two hundred horsemen under the command of Zhehui brought by Zhehui. The entire army was almost wiped out here, and the first-class generals, including the middle and lower-level backbones such as the Wuge Hun and the Puliyan brand head, were even more lost.

In the end, there were only hundreds of Jurchen warriors in front of the Flying Kite Fort on the mountain, and they did not have time to go down the mountain to get the mounts at the stakes, but they fled over the mountains and scattered into the mountains. In addition, Pucha Wulie rode alone, forced to open a bloody road, and died westward. And the knights under his command are almost not in the formation!

The Jurchen army and horses were defeated like this, and one was naturally that Pucha Wulie was not in good command. At first, the mind was too big, and the mountains and mountains launched an offensive at the same time, but in the end they fell into a stalemate. In the end, after the arrival of reinforcements, he reluctantly laid down the military village under the mountain. However, Pucha Wulie was still nailed in front of the Flying Kite Fort, did not shift his focus to the bottom of the mountain, and quickly reorganized his defense. And the delayed time, can no longer be recovered, the Song army suddenly covered the attack, decisively invested superior forces, and finally led the Jurchen C army and horses to defeat and lose, hundreds of horsemen, almost the entire army was annihilated!

The second is that the Jurchen army, whether it is the Pucha Wulie department or the Hun department sent by Hulu, they all underestimate the combat power of this Song army.

In their opinion. This Song army was defeated so badly in the valley of the Weishui River before it could fight hard. It fell apart at once. Even if some of the defeated soldiers and horses were organized to flee in a hurry, what combat power could they have? Isn't it that as soon as the Jurchen military horse striker arrives, in the sound of iron hooves, it will collapse when the wind blows?

Who would have thought that this Song army would actually burst out with amazing combat power, first covering the Flying Kite Fort and succeeding, and then resisting to the end in the military village at the foot of the mountain, and the reinforcements arrived at the right time. The momentum of the shock. It is as surging as a frenzy and cannot be contained. Even if Pucha Wulie, a famous general in the Jurchen army, finally reacted and went down the mountain to attack, he was still beaten and fled in a hurry, and almost even confessed to his own family under the Flying Kite Castle!

The series of bloody battles around the Flying Kite Fort finally came to a conclusion. This Kansai military horse, which rushed out of the desperate situation in the Weishui River Valley, finally opened a gap in the net laid by the Jurchen army!

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Under the heavy protection of the Yan King Zhijia and Yang Keshi's guards, Xiao Yan climbed up and went straight to the Flying Kite Fort halfway up the mountain.

In the mountain road, whether it is Yan Wang's straight armor or Yang Keshi's personal guard. I can't wait to cover every gap on Xiao Yan's side. Last night's horror really scared them.

Crowded around like this. It's not very convenient to let Xiao Yan move around, and he feels impatient. Several times I wanted to wave my hand to drive people away, but Guo Rong, who was sticking more tightly, projected it with sharp eyes, so that Xiao Yan could only stop.

Climbing all the way up, the road was full of traces of the fierce battle of last night, blood splattered on the grass, armor and arrows were discarded everywhere.

Meandering to the foot of the Flying Kite Fort, looking back at this moment, the scene below the mountain is completely in sight.

The three military villages are full of busy figures. All of them are repairing the fortifications, digging trenches, and building deer barricades. The soldiers and civilians worked together, and the crowds surged, but no one took a break because of fatigue.

And the knights of Yang Keshi's department also scattered out in large groups, and sent guards to the west and north. And the men and horses turned back to the south to meet the infantry of the brigade that was coming at the same time.

The rest of the knights were either toiling or collecting the remaining military resources in the fortress. After several battles, the military equipment and grain that were still retained were the most precious resources, and they were all carefully collected at this time.

In the three military villages, pots and stoves have been set up, and soup is boiling, and the aroma can be faintly smelled even on the mountain.

At this time, there is no difference between military and civilian, as long as you are hungry, anyone can go to the stove and drink a bowl of hot water, and there is no limit. After filling their stomachs a little, these soldiers and civilians, who were covered with dirt and blood, continued to go back to their respective jobs, and none of them slacked off.

At this time, you can see that these people of the Great Song Dynasty are armed. Dressed in armor ripped from the Jurchen Tartars, everyone carried swords and swords, and some carried bows and crossbows. But anyone who can struggle for his life in several battles is used to seeing life and death, and he is no longer an honest person at the time of peace. If the Jurchen Tartars come again, these people will dare to fight with them to the end!

This battle not only tempered Yang Keshi's troops and the rest of the Yan army, but even these people were sharpened their edge!

After this battle, the gains don't stop there. The Jurchen Tartars were defeated, leaving behind more than 600 serviceable war horses. Yang Keshi's cavalry has been fighting all the way to this point, and a large number of war horses have been killed, and the rest are mostly insufficient horsepower. The addition of six hundred good horses at once is equivalent to increasing the combat power of Yang Keshi's cavalry army by a few percent!

These horses were carefully collected and carefully cared for in one place. What essence is just sent without money. These seizures were combined with a large amount of military-funded equipment obtained from the Flying Kite Fort, a transit point. Everyone is full of confidence in breaking out of the Jurchen Tatar siege, crossing the Lan River, and killing to the three states outside the river!

Xiao Yan stopped, looked at the scene under his feet fixedly, and finally nodded with satisfaction. Walk towards the Flying Kite Castle.

At this moment, the door of the castle was wide open. The soldiers and soldiers have already gone out. Although he finally waited for reinforcements, he won a big victory. But everyone has a look on their faces.

Several generals who came with Wei Dagong saw Xiao Yan with the appearance of an ironclad ghost at a glance, and saw the familiar figure. It's all a shock. His face was incredible. And the Yan King Zhijia had already stepped forward. After holding them down, so that they could not shout, and after a low command, these generals just forced their excitement and gave a military salute with their chests flat.

Yang Keshi originally wanted to follow Xiao Yan's side every step of the way, but he was scolded back by Xiao Yan and asked him to preside over all matters related to the reorganization of national defense. Don't repeat the mistake of being almost wiped out by Pucha Wulie's unpreparedness. In the end, Yang Keshi could only send his own personal guards to command and command the envoy to follow the police.

This commander knows a little bit of the inside story, and he just does his best to defend all the way. At this time, he also hurriedly sent his guards to clear a road, blocked Xiao Yan in the middle, and escorted him straight into the fort.

Xiao Yan walked in slowly under this heavy guard, only bowing slightly to the few generals sent by his family.

The rest of the soldiers and soldiers of Yang Keshi's army in the Flying Kite Fort just looked at this extremely magnificent nobleman, and the second monk was puzzled. This posture is even more noble than Yang Keshi, so much so that I don't know how many times. I really don't know where the extravagant characters came from!

In the Flying Kite Castle, Wei Dagong lay quietly on the castle wall. The body was covered with a Song Army flag. He lay there with a pale face, as if he had fallen asleep. Whether it is the generals under the command of King Yan who came to the adventure together, or the soldiers of Yang Keshi's army. No one could bear to move on him.

This young general sneaked over at all odds. Straight into the Weishui River Valley, Yang Keshi was moved, and all the way to open the way for the vanguard and more than 10,000 defeated troops. In the end, he flew to capture the Flying Kite Fort, and defended it to the end under the strong attack of Pucha Wulie, and still patrolled the fort wall several times with heavy losses, boosting morale.

Finally, the moment he saw the arrival of reinforcements, he finally relaxed his spine that had been standing upright, and fell down with a bang.

Everyone felt that he was too tired, and this time might just close his eyes and rest for a while. When the time comes, they will jump up vigorously and continue to take the lead in the front. Lead your sons to victory after victory!

In the Flying Kite Castle, everyone spoke and did not dare to raise their voices, for fear of disturbing Wei Dagong's rest.

Until Xiao Yan arrived.

Xiao Yan slowly climbed the steps up the castle wall, and all the Yan King Straight Armor Yang Keshi's personal guards did not follow behind, but guarded the castle with their swords. Even if Guo Rong could purse her lips and press the handle of the double knife to stop.

Wei Dagong's cold body lay quietly under a bloodstained banner.

Xiao Yan walked closer, landed on one knee, gently lifted the flag, and what caught his eye was Wei Dagong's once radiant young face, full of ambition and eagerness.

And now, this young face looks extremely serene.

This young military general is not too early to return to his own command. Because it was voted after the defeat of the Huanqing army, it was not considered a starting team. Although Xiao Yan only treats the promotion and use of his subordinates on merit, it is undeniable that the old team will naturally get some attention.

But Wei Dagong is struggling to fight his way out, and the later he goes, the more dazzling the light shines.

Yunnei guard Zhan Wei Dagong took command at the beginning, which was already a meritorious service. The first battle of Lou Fu made a great contribution to the final battle of silver. The dust has not been washed, and it is a pioneer again. In the end, he led the most arduous task, sneaking through the pass, going deep into the dangerous place, saving the defeated army of Yan Yan, and being the pioneer all the way, opening the way for this Great Song Dynasty people, until he died in the Flying Kite Castle!

Xiao Yan always felt that Wei Dagong was a man who did not hesitate to sacrifice his life for fame and wealth, and in order to get ahead, he dared to take any risks, and he dared to set foot in any sinister battle. Xiao Yan is also willing to be promoted without a second time, and the high-ranking officials have rewarded such people who dare to serve under his command.

But at this moment, looking at Wei Dagong's face, this young face, has no regrets that he can't give birth to the marquis of Wanhu. Some were just serene, and even had a satisfied smile on their faces.

My family still takes these Han men too lightly, if it is just for fame and fortune. How could they follow themselves to fight one battle after another!

Without them, how could I stand on the highest place made of their flesh and blood, facing the hunting wind, facing the blood-colored sky that was about to fall? Facing this heavy history?

Fuck it, so many high-ranking princes in this era, in time and space without their own, how many good men have they buried with their stupidity and cowardice? How many heroes have made such desperate sacrifices?

You're all waiting! These generals who abandoned the army and fled, you not only buried your sons, but also let Lao Tzu's subordinates die!

Any soldier under Lao Tzu is ten thousand times more valuable than you!

You all wait for Lao Tzu!

Xiao Yan covered the flag again, stood up proudly, and glanced left and right.

The great rivers and mountains are in full view.

Just bury Wei Dagong here, all the way, everywhere in the green mountains, everywhere loyal bones. These loyal souls will eventually be forever in this river and mountain!

To the south, the smoke and dust of the brigade were rolling, and the sentinels released were galloping back as a guide.

The brigade of infantry who came on the same journey finally rushed to this passage that took too many lives!

Xiao Yan suddenly drew his sword and pointed to the northwest.

Countless armor soldiers just looked at Xiao Yan's tall figure, and watched the mountain wind roll up the cloak behind him.

Although the vast majority of Yang Keshi's subordinates didn't know who this noble man was, at this moment, everyone understood what Xiao Yan meant.

The roar erupted from the deepest part of the chest, converging in one place, like layers of rolling thunder.

"To the north! Northward! (To be continued......)

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