At the foot of Yan Mountain, the small Song army formation on the bank of the Chaohe River still stood on the battlefield where they had encountered fierce battles and paid a considerable price.

The autumn sun had already gone half from the middle of the sky to the west, and the sun was shining obliquely on the spear tips of the Song army in this phalanx, and every bit of light on their armor was reflecting the light of the cold.

Whether the Jurchen armor soldier was walking or riding, he would have retreated for the time being, relying on the hill where the boss was located, and he would have to kill again after a little respite. As far as they were concerned, no matter how many times the battle was to be charged, it would not end as long as the enemy had not collapsed

Every impact made them think that this Nanren was about to fall apart, but these Nanren. They survived every impact. The foot soldiers struggled to stand in line, speared and stabbed their swords at them, and the next one made up. The light horsemen behind them were also constantly changing horses, constantly rushing towards the Jurchen light horses that were whistling and sweeping the wings, and the two sides fought fiercely on the horses. Cursing loudly at each other, each time did not let the Jurchen light cavalry with both wings outflank sweep straight to the back of this phalanx.

No matter how many times the assault of the heavily armored foot soldiers broke into the array of the southerners, there were always people desperately entangled them, and the wounded soldiers fell to the ground, and they still held their legs, trying to knock them down until they were beaten out again and again.

This Jurchen armor warrior is a fierce person, several real swords and real guns, risking their lives, splashing out of the sky, making them also red-eyed, this time they retreated, none of them gasped for breath, and they were ready to form a formation to pounce again, and they also gritted their teeth and swore in their hearts.

This time, this time it was going to crush the Nanren's array, make them turn around and run, and trample on the soles of their feet with the banner that was always hunting and dancing. Hunt them down, and let them face south one by one, and they are cut down to the ground by the Jurchen light horsemen

But the shout that suddenly erupted in front of them, as well as the array that had never been scattered, made them suddenly feel for the first time that the phalanx of the southerners in front of them could not be shattered by them today

On the hills, Wanyan set up a horse and left his great hand again, and rode his horse to Yinkeshu's side. Repeatedly rushed into battle seven or eight times, and the fierce fight was tough, and the tough hands had already made this Jurchen rising star, the immortal general, the pretentious Wanyan set up the blood of the horse.

This time, Zonghan sent him south to set up Hema to repay the reluctance of the boss. He had already boasted in the army that he had captured Emperor Yelu Yanxi in Haikou. It must have been him who set up the horse

Zong Han divided the silver and could lead the four true Jurchens to the south. He thought that the southerners were famous for their weak mouths, Baizhen Jurchen, and Dong Dalang's pawn was enough to sweep Youyan and more than enough, and it was really a waste to send a first-class general like Yin Keshu to go. Unexpectedly, Yin Keshu didn't set off for a long time, and Zong Han asked him to bring half of his personal guards to help Yin Keshu

Zong Han's thoughts, everyone knows that he loves this son, and when he sees that he is eager to make meritorious achievements all day long, Yu Dunjun is greatly dissatisfied with this, so he simply let him go south. Anyway, in Zong Han's heart, thinking about it is actually similar to setting up a horse. The southerners are not as strong as the Liao, so there is not much risk. It can also make Shehema earn a lot of money. If there is any outstanding expression, such as Yanjing under the gun, he can also boast in front of the old emperor of Aguta, and establish a leading position for Shehema among the next generation of Jurchens.

Although under the urging of Zongyi, the boss reluctantly led half of his guards to go south, but he always felt that it was useless.

Shehema never imagined that this time the weak southerners, who had always been passed on by word of mouth among the Jurchens and the captured Liao, would bring him such a big impact

On the Gubeikou city wall, Yue Fei's flying-like figure is almost a broken wall that is covered by the power of one person. No matter which nationality's warriors risked their lives to rush up the city wall, they were all stabbed down by Yue Fei's flying spear. Yue Fei met wave after wave of challenges, but the final victor, Shui Yuan was him, and Shui Yuan was on top of the beautiful wall, and he was in danger

At that time, he had to personally hold a shield and a knife to fight with Yue Fei, and he wanted to cut off the head of this surprisingly brave southerner and present it to Zong Han. In the end, he was persuaded by Yin Keshu and his subordinates.

In the end of the battle, there were only a few tired soldiers left in Gubeikou, and Yin Keshu used thousands of foot soldiers under Dong Dalang to sacrifice their lives to attack and contain them. He led the Jurchen elite to climb vines and join Ge, and sneaked into the pass from the steep mountains on both sides, so that he could be regarded as taking the Gubeikou, which had been stained red with blood

Yue Fei can still be in the realm of ten thousand deaths from this time. A man, a horse, and a gun broke out. Six or seven hundred Jurchen athletes pursued him for dozens of miles, as long as there were brave men who approached, Yue Fei reflexively shot a shot. Never vain, relying on a strong bow and a crossbow, he shot Yue Fei's divine horse mount, so that its speed slowly slowed down, chasing dozens of miles, chasing Yue Fei from early morning to noon, and the Jurchen iron horse trampled to surround Yue Fei.

In such a desperate situation, Yue Fei still did not give up, this southerner young general was still arrogant, and he fought and injured several henchmen and warriors who had completed their faces

Wanyan set up a horse and thought that he could finally take down this god-like southerner general, even if he was conceited and brave, he would not care about such a person. That's why he was doubly crazy and wanted to get rid of Yue Fei from this world

As a result, at the last moment, a southerner army horse actually crossed the Youyan borderland, which was covered by more than 200 Jurchen iron horsemen in the mouth of Yinkeshu, and attacked here alone without being stunned. This light cavalry suddenly formed a formation and roared towards the Jurchen military horses. The impact is no less powerful than the most elite part of the Liao Khitan iron cavalry that Wanyan and Hema have ever seen

The Jurchen Iron Cavalry formation was chaotic and caught off guard again, and it was difficult to deal with it for a while, so Yin Keshu ordered to retreat and let the young general of the Nanren answer it

Hitting one after the other, so many things that happened one after another have made the heart arrogant. Under the protection of Zong Hanyi, the indispensable face is full of anger. What shocked him the most was that the southerners behind him did not retreat lightly after taking advantage, but formed a formation to force them to come. It seems that he is determined to fight a field battle with the Jurchen Iron Cavalry who dominates the world and destroys the great powers, and wants to thwart the sharpness that the Jurchen Iron Cavalry has cultivated because of its invincibility

How could the southerners have such courage in their military horses. How can you be so tough. This should be something unique to their Jurchen sons

The Jurchen athletes were worthy of their name of being able to fight and endure war, and in front of this army of southerners and light horsemen who dared to challenge their invincible name in the field, they repeatedly launched attacks, fierce and tenacious, as usual, but repeatedly attacked seven or eight times. It was the former Great Liao Emperor ** Rong at its peak, then the state training two horses were also going to collapse early under the ravages of the real iron horse, but the old and unshakable, although the formation has been compressed, although the casualties have been heavy, but the banner of the southern commander who has been flying high is still there and has not taken a step back

The commander of the southerners, Wanyan set up a horse, and saw it from afar, standing there with a white face and no need to be calm, and it seemed that his surname was Xiao, and he was also extremely young. At this time, the Jurchen army was sharp. There is also such a heroic father, who deliberately pampered himself to think that he was incomparable, and only then did he feel that he was not the only young hero in the world

This realization only made Wanyan and Hema doubly angry. His irritable horse riding turned around and couldn't stop looking at the Yinkeshu banner. There are dozens of guards around him, who have deliberately protected him, and he has never been put into the battlefield, and now he is the last living force among the Jurchen soldiers and horses. Every time the Jurchen soldiers and horses who retreated to the left after the assault shouted, the southerners were not successful. Men don't become the next rush to kill the past, and they will definitely let them be crushed"

Every time he heard such a shout, after Yan Shehema was so anxious that the next pounce, as long as he took his personal guard plus eight under his command, he would be able to make the greatest contribution to capturing the flag, why did he always refuse to give the order, and he had to let him stay here

After this attack, although the southerners tried their best to stabilize the array, everyone could see that the array had reached a certain thinness, and almost all the southerners were so tired that they couldn't straighten their waists, gasping for breath there, and the wounded soldiers were already lying densely on the ground under their flags. The small officers of the southerners in the array couldn't help but look back at the direction of the general flag, which was a sign that the army's heart was too moved to fight again.

Even the southerners rode down this time. Many people don't even have the strength to get off the horse and change horses again

At this time, don't let him finish his face and set up a horse to fight. When

After Yan set up the horse, he couldn't hold back anymore, and when he arrived, he had been quietly staring at Yin Keshu of the Nanren array, and he was stunned, so he shouted, Yin Keshu, what do you mean, why don't you let me go into battle. I'm here to take credit for my father, not to whisper, and I've been here to listen to your orders."

Yin Keshu's expression did not move, and he slowly looked at the horse eye, and he had been watching the Nanren buckle and still be able to support it at the last moment, and this first merit will naturally be handed over to you, so that you can take the head of the Nanren commander to Zong Han."

Wanyan set up a horse hair and pointed to Xiao Yan's banner where the southerners could still support it. They all looked backwards, they were so tired that they couldn't straighten their waists, and the next impact they would definitely collapse, if you don't give the order, I'll have to go too."

Yin Keshu's expression was cold, he didn't even look at Yan Shehema, he just looked at Xiao Yan's movements, and suddenly his tone was a little surprised, and even a little appreciation, pointing to Xiao Yan's place to set up a horse, you see, this Nanren seems to be going to fight to the death with our Jurchen Iron Horse, they don't seem to want to retreat, they change horses, and the commander of the Nanren can escape, but he seems to be going to step forward."

Wanyan set up his horse and looked under the hills, and saw Xiao Yan raising his sword to the sky and shouting loudly, and his shouts floated here, and he couldn't hear it clearly. They don't know much about the Nanren language. But from Xiao's tone, he clearly heard his determination that the commander of the southerners would never retreat

The two of them forgot to speak for a while, and seeing Gu Xiao Yan there, they put on their armor and pressed their swords, and strode to the front. His soldiers were first squeezed away by him, and then they stopped, and stopped Xiao Yan to prevent him, and every Nan soldier in the array seemed to be shouting at him with their mouths open, and this voice was mixed together, and it was impossible to be heard clearly.

But both of them have been in battle for a long time, and of course they can see what this soldier is saying, and they are telling their commander that as long as the commander's banner does not move, they will not take a step back

In the end, I saw that the Nanren array was once again tightly organized, everyone straightened their waists, spears and horses, and their armor reflected the sunlight. The cheers of the mountains and the tsunami swept towards the two people under the banner of Bai Shi immediately

Yin Keshu suddenly chuckled lowly, thinking that this southward move would be a sweep. Dong Dalang was mistaken, we gave us such a big surprise, the man wants to dominate the world, what he wants is an opponent, if he is just so easy to use a war horse to break through the palace of the Song Emperor, what is the meaning of Bianliang's journey. It's the best thing to grab with all your might, and this southerner commander surnamed Xiao is a good opponent."

In an instant, his relaxed tone became as cold as iron, and when he rode forward, he was forming a formation on the left side of the hills, and he was also looking blankly at the Jurchen knights of the Song army array, Yin Keshu raised his arms, and shouted in front of him. We went to fight seriously, and our Jurchen iron rode across the world, and we never met a time hand. The Southerners thought that this would stop them from tearing them apart. They were dreaming that we were going to crush their best warriors and cut off the heads of their best generals. kidnapping their wives and children and seizing their family property, so that when the southerners see the figure of our Jurchen iron cavalry in the future, they just turn around and run forward. Rush forward and tear them apart"

The Jurchen armor's already unconcealed bloody nature was suddenly aroused by the shout of Yin Keshu and went south

They paid so many lives, such a small scale but heavy casualties of a battle was rarely encountered in a decisive battle with the Liao. Their invincible prestige has long been accustomed to their opponents scurrying in front of their eyes. There is no enemy camp in front of them that cannot be broken, and the unaccustomed is just a little more effort

There is no one in this world who is the time hand of the Jurchen Iron Horseman

Each of them was suddenly loudly ordering, and the speed of the armor soldiers in the column increased again, and the armor soldiers, who were wounded, and were about to retire to rest, struggled again, got up and put on their armor, and the light horse also turned over, shook his already numb arm, and prepared to draw his bow and arrow again.

Yin Keshu circled the horse back under his own great charisma, looked at the end of the face, set up the horse, the tone was cold, and his eyes were as cold as an arrow, this battle was commanded by a certain person, even if it was your father Zong Han in person, he could not interfere with a certain military order, you are waiting here, you have violated the military order, you think that a certain can not kill you. Stand back"

The horn sounded, and the Jurchen armor also shouted loudly at the same time, and the light cavalry on both wings had already taken the lead, and the armor soldier in the center also moved forward slowly, and the more ferocious attack was about to be launched again by the Jurchen military horse, which seemed to not know tiredness

The fierce battle was like fire, and the most elite and fierce fighters of the Great Song Dynasty and the women were entangled in the battle of the bunch, which was ten times more fierce than the previous one. Everyone seems to be overdrawing their energy for the next few decades, and the bloody Song army will never retreat. Unless he dies in battle, he falls from his own ranks. Regardless of the casualties, the Jurchen armor warriors desperately tried to open the gap in the eight opponents' arrays, and then the gap became huge, and more people were thrown in, until the phalanx in front of them seemed to be impossible to shake was completely shattered

Section pestered the fallen sides of the first ten as long as they were not dead. They were all still crawling on the ground, scuffling with each other, and a pair of feet wearing iron-clad combat boots stepped beside the scuffling armor soldiers on this place, as long as they were not dragged down by their robes in time, they were often trampled into flesh

Xiao Yan stood behind the formation, looked at the columns of soldiers behind him, and filled them in, everyone forgot to think about it, as long as they saw where there was a gap, and where the figure of the Jurchen armor soldier appeared in the array, he filled it in under the leadership of the officer. After the brutal hand-to-hand combat, there were often less than half of the people who could return, and the others were either corpses or wounded, and they were carried to the left of his banner.

On the left side of his banner, the wounded number has been densely packed. Some are out of force, and some are injured. As long as those who are out of strength wake up, those who are injured often struggle to get up, as long as they find that their injuries are not very serious. When they couldn't afford the armor, they often only wore their chests, and when they rejoined the battle columns, the officers who had also fought and were scarred by the same battles saw them joining, and they didn't even have time to say a word of consolation, at most they just patted their heads and fought side by side

The roar of the fierce battle between the two sides seemed to be shaken even by the autumn sun in the sky, and it quickly slanted westward. As the war drew closer, the night became doubly cruel. Fires are not allowed at night. Moreover, such a fierce battle during the day is followed by a night battle, and in this era, even if the Jurchen soldiers and horses are as strong as they can't do it. All they could do was to wipe out the Song army in front of them before night fell

In a short period of time, the real person launched four consecutive attacks, each time with the same ferocity. Their light cavalry had also been on both sides of the Song army's formation, and the Song army had been catching up. Neither side had much energy to raise their horses, and fought each other on the flanks with the tactics that light cavalry was most accustomed to. This light cavalry engagement turned into an equally brutal and fierce hand-to-hand battle. The flanks of the two sides even reached the edge of the Chaohe River, and I don't know how many corpses of men and horses fell into the river. In this way, the low and shallow tide of the river turned red and slowly drifted eastward.

So far in the fierce battle, the Song army still did not take half a step back.

It was an encounter that neither side had anticipated. The cruelty and fierceness even if the veterans of the Western Army have never experienced it. They didn't expect it to last until now.

And the Jurchen film Ma Qu never thought that such a continuous impact was so fierce every time, how could he not repel the hand in front of him

Xiao Yan said with a face and pressed his sword, and stood under his banner, also without moving. There was no longer a single guard around him, including Yue Fei, Zhang Xian, and Tang Huai, all of them filled in, dragging their tired bodies at the front of the front line, shouting and fighting. Zhang Xian and Tang Huai needless to say, even Yue Fei, who had been fighting for dozens of days and had been injured in dozens of places, had not yet gasped for a breath, and the big gun had stabilized the dangerous array of the cliff many times, and then the Jurchen horses deliberately avoided the direction where Yue Fei was

In front of him, the Jurchen soldiers and horses followed the sound of the horn. It receded like a tide. Many soldiers in the Song army have forgotten their normal feelings, looking at them blankly, from time to time, someone suddenly vomited two mouthfuls of blood, fell softly in the array, and the people around them hurriedly visited, and often found that the cuirass on this warrior's body had been deeply dented by the heavy blades of the Jurchens, and the ribs were broken and had been inserted into the internal organs, so badly injured, but they still insisted until the Jurchens retreated

The bloody atmosphere was so thick that it permeated the entire battlefield. He had long been accustomed to this, and he glanced at Bai Dashi on the opposite hill, and could only see that the Jurchen commander who had been commanding and dispatching the whole army was also looking coldly at him and the Jurchen commander in the direction of his banner. Although he didn't put himself into the fight, he was always competing to see who was more stoic, who was more durable, and who was more durable

Glancing at Xiao Yan from afar in the air, he slowly raised his head to the sky, the sun had moved westward to the top of Yanshan Mountain, and it was still sprinkling the last afterglow on this land, shining all around. It won't be long before it gets dark. But can I still hold on until dark?

The combat power of this army and horse under his command has been exerted to the limit, Xiao Yan knows that although everyone is still standing in the battle column, many people are afraid that they have lost a qiē feeling, as long as they touch it lightly, they will fall

It is impossible for the Jurchens to come to reinforcements again, and if they want to come, reinforcements should have come a long time ago. According to the obtained military situation, the remaining soldiers and horses of the Jurchens were analyzed. It should be mostly the foot soldiers who belonged to Dong Dalang in the past, desperately taking the corporal Beikou, they are also the main force of repeated battles, not as good as the Jurchen soldiers and horses, and finally invested. Moreover, they don't have horses yet, and it is impossible for them to rush here in time from Gubeikou to join the battlefield, even if the Jurchen commander Yin Keshu flies to transfer them.

Behind him, the Jurchen light horsemen scattered on the dock wall could not have arrived here in time. It took him almost a day to get here from the dock wall, and the Jurchen was riding a horse, not Bo Ji Hong. Here, it is impossible to send a messenger to contact and then gather and rush here before dark. That Jurchen commander Yin Keshu seems to have already figured out that this qiē did not send a cavalry to contact the Jurchen soldiers and horses in the front and rear, but made up his mind to completely defeat Xiao Yan with his own troops and horses

At this time, Xiao Yan could still calmly synthesize, and calculated the relationship between time, space, and troop dispatch with the military situation he knew. In fact, the so-called military education is not only to raise and train troops, equip them with weapons, and boost their morale. Fighting in battle is the study of how time, space, and forces can be coordinated. Xiao Yan can still calmly calculate at this time, which means that he has gradually sharpened himself in the turbulent times that have passed through in the past few months, and he really has the command of a commander.

But even if you have a qiē, you can figure out whether you can withstand the next impact.

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Maybe I really think a little too highly of myself, ah, this dangerous journey in front of me is no less than the tens of thousands of iron horsemen who attacked Xiao Gan under Yizhou City with 400 horses. I got lucky that time, but this time it may not be

If the whole army collapses before dark. Maybe taking advantage of the night, in addition to the injury, most of the people who lost him will still be able to slip away. However, the fiasco of Wenci will move the military spirit of the Kong Du army, so that they will no longer dare to fight with this Jurchen shoe, the war in the north will be protracted, and Yanjing will no longer have his share. Yanjing was taken by Liu Yanqing or anyone else, and he was no longer useful, and all the hard battles in the north without permission were useless. Those famous ministers and ministers will naturally negotiate with the Jurchens, and it is nothing to let them withdraw from the army and pay the price, anyway, Yanjing, which Bianliang cares about the most, has already arrived

The fate of offending almost everyone is almost unimaginable. The status and future of the previous desperate Bo have all turned into flowing water

The most important thing is not that this elite army is like a victory, and it can't support it in the battle of more and less. This army horse, under his command. It is with the constant victory to support the situation. When morale and fighting spirit are at their highest. Together with the white mad soldiers, it is not an exaggeration to call it the most powerful military group in the Great Song Dynasty. If this army cannot win, then in the future, when the Jurchens march south again, there will be that army that dares to resist the Jurchens as they do today.

I don't know why, but Xiao Yan didn't regret his decision to meet the Jurchens head-on here.

After the four of his plane, the Jurchen Iron Horse rode south. After a small defeat in that time and space, Guo Yaoshi, who was guarding the entire land of Youyan, quickly surrendered and even became the archers and pioneers of the Jurchens southward.

The Jurchen soldiers and horses crossed the Yellow River in such a dangerous way, and the more than 100,000 Song troops guarding the river bank were almost defeated without fighting. Except for Taiyuan, which was in front of the Jurchen West Route Army, and a few places south of the Yellow River, the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty and the men of the Han family resisted, except for the others, they fled in despair, and were frightened by the prestige of the Jurchens, so that the Jurchen army and horses almost non-stop, and they reached the heart of the Great Song Dynasty, under the city of Bianliang

Such a civilization Cheng dù reached its peak in the time and space of the Middle Ages, and the Chinese nation, where so many people with lofty ideals appeared, had such a shameful scene, which made future generations of readers read the scrolls and would rather sigh than touch their wrists

Civilization was destroyed by barbarism. It has become an indelible scar in the history of the nation's psyche.

But now I'm here. When the Jurchen talents went south, they were attacked head-on when they only appeared in the border of Youyan, and the Jurchens retreated again and again, and in the eyes that kept looking back, in addition to the ferocious Yiri, there was also a trace of northern awe and fear. If his own efforts can make the Jurchens re-evaluate the courage and ability of this Han man, so that future generations will definitely be different, the history books will record a new life, and he can truly be called no regrets

Why bother thinking about how it will end up for you.

However, it would be better if this Jurchen shoe was fierce, and Cheng dù was lower

Xiao Qi sighed low in his heart again. It's kind of ahhh thought about it.

He had long read in the history books about the ferocious Cheng dù of a famous people who had grown up in the northern part of China, in a desolate land. In later generations, this nation still has a legacy of its ancestors. During the Qing Dynasty, Mongolia was already weakened by the Qing people. If the Han people go to Zhangjiakou with the Mongols from Kulen to Zhangjiakou, the Mongols will often give up the grain to the Han people, and say that you people in the south don't eat, you can't stand it, and our Mongols don't eat for a day or two, and it's nothing if you don't sleep for a day or two. ”

This is often the case, and this is often the case, where the Mongols do not eat or sleep for a day or two, but still act as usual. Let the fellow Han people breathtaking.

Not to mention that he is now in the most prosperous and about to be the heyday of this northern nation. He is still facing the Jurchen godson whose endurance surpassed that of the Mongols at his peak

Wearing heavy early holding the blade dozens of impacts a day. Still not a little but***

There was a sudden commotion in front of him, and in the thin array, Zhang Xianyi was seen supporting Yue Fei to retreat from left to right. The non-commissioned officers and the officers of the Shengjie Army all turned their heads to look back. Even if you haven't seen it in person, you've heard of Yue Fei's prestige. Today, Yue Fei fought with them in the battle, and he was still invincible after being tired from his injuries. He had already become a first-class figure in the heart of Shengjiejun, and at this time, even Yue Fei could no longer support it, and was helped down

Xiao Yan's heart moved, and he immediately hurried to meet him. Yue Fei was reluctant to be held by Zhang Xianfeng Tang, but his left arm hung down softly, unable to use his strength, and there were several fresh blood addictions in the breastplate, and it seemed that he was vomiting blood again. Seeing Xiao Yan catching up with him and struggling to get out, Zhang Xian and Tang Huai, who were also scarred as him, refused to let go.

What's wrong with Pengju. Xiao Yan asked quickly.

Zhang Xian said in a low voice beside him, his brother's left arm was knocked by his godson's mace again, I am afraid that he will break his bones again, and he will collide several times, causing internal injuries that have not yet healed, and he will vomit blood, and he will still hold me and Tang Huai to stand him down, and it will be dark as long as he blocks the next impact of his godson. We can get out, and if we don't want to take our lives, we have to protect my brother's safety."

Yue Fei raised his head and said reluctantly, "What can I do with my left hand, and my right hand, I can still stand, what do I do not do well, I will come down and praise the military order, who can take a step back." When it gets dark, let's walk steadily, it's how long it will take. ”

Tang Huai looked at Xiao Yan in a daze, but he dared to say things that others didn't dare to say, he said in a low voice, Fuzan, you and your brother will go first with a few horses, we will definitely stop our shoes here, and when the war is over, we will naturally go to find Guanzan."

Several officers of the Shengjie Army in the back column also heard it, and they struggled forward to help support Yue Fei, and everyone's eyes turned over and looked at Xiao Yan earnestly. The meaning of this is that Xiao Yan understands it all, and none of them want to say that they will move to save their lives, but they hope that Yue Fei and Xiao Yan will go first

Xiao Yan smiled and looked at his thin military formation, looking at the wounded soldiers lying on the ground on the left side of the banner, and the light cavalry apse behind him who was also extremely tired.

He smiled at Yue Fei, and Peng Ju wondered if he wanted to go first. ”

Yue Fei struggled to break free of his right arm, where is the reason to go first at this time, Cao Zan and I don't dare to talk about it, at least I, Yue Fei will never leave here one step ahead of the whole army."

Xiao Yan laughed and stepped forward and patted Yue Fei on the shoulder, this is the truth, everyone is here to fight to the death, I *** ran first, how can I see everyone in the future. From the very beginning, I have lived and died with everyone."

He looked at Yue Fei solemnly, you have done everything you can under my banner, even exceeding the requirements of my military order, now it's time for me to fight to the death, how can I not leave so many brothers here, I want to leave here with my head held high, and come back to find trouble with them, Pengju, you will lie here for me, you have to dare to step forward again, Lao Tzu dares to leave you in the rear for the rest of your life, and will not let you come to the front enemy in person, you believe it or not. ”

This sentence calmed Yue Fei, and everyone understood Xiao Yan's character a little clearly. Sleek, thoughtful, shrewd and capable.

I don't know where I honed this ability. But deep down, there is a lot of flying fierceness, but it is hidden deep behind a gentle and amiable face. He really has the ability to say what he says

He spoke like this, Yue Fei didn't dare to say anything to the concubine, and sat down under the banner of Xiao Yan with the support of Zhang Xian and Tang Huai. Still holding his big gun and looking straight at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan smiled faintly and strode forward. Now that the array is so thin, it's hard to keep him out. Looking at his expression, no one dared to make a move to stop him behind

Xiao Yan didn't stop until he walked to the front of the battle column, stood still, pulled out the long sword at his waist again, looked around, and the tired Shengjie sergeant laughed loudly, the old man fought on the brothers, and saw that the godson retreated for the last time. The heavily armored man gasped like an ox, picked up his spear as a crutch and limped back. Then the shoes that cover their retreat are light on the horses, and they can't straighten their waists, and they can't pull their bows open, so they can only shout to stop us, and they won't be able to do it, look at how many corpses they have lost here."

The soldiers around him barely smiled, but Xiao Yan was still full of interest, but the barbarians relied on a ferocity and the sharpness when they had just risen. This ferocious spirit made them attack the Liao State in one go, but in front of our deep lone army, Mu was shattered, look at how many corpses they lost, and how many people in this whole clan are really complete. How many people are there in our Great Song Dynasty? I dare to say that after this time, if the Jurchen godson wants to fight us, I'm afraid he will have to think about it first

It was this person in front of him who had conquered the Liao State, a great country that far surpassed them. Dominate the Northlands. We don't seem to be weak, it seems that they will be a little stronger, and when the time comes, I will take you to destroy a few countries, but I am afraid that when the time comes, I will destroy the Jurchens and their women

The big guy refused to go to the house to pick up his face."

When Xiao Yan said this, he immediately aroused a burst of laughter from the soldiers around him. Xiao Yan was relaxed. The soldiers who have fought so hard also feel a lot more settled, and their strength seems to have returned.

After saying a few words of relief, Xiao Yan raised his sword and pointed north, and his face sank, I ask you. Stand here and don't back down, let the last two blows of your shoes shatter in front of us, leaving them to retreat in front of us. And we will take all the brothers who were wounded in this battle, and sacrifice the loyal remains of the brothers and leave here with our heads held high, because we have given this invincible true godson enough teaching, and then we will gather a large army to come and crush them again, as long as my Xiao family is here, the water will not be wiped out, and when the Great Song Dynasty truly realizes the threat of this Jurchen godson in front of him, you will be the heroes in the hearts of all the people of the Great Song Dynasty."

He even took another step forward. Standing in front of the whole army, facing the direction of the Jurchen inch, the long sword pointed north, and pointed at Bai Dashi, where Yin Keshu was, and shouted loudly

Lao Tzu is waiting for you here, no matter how many times you have to pounce, there will always be a man from the Han family who will stand in front of you until the end of this world."

At this moment, Xiao Yan is full of spirits and enthusiasm.

That's this, that's it, that's the reason, that's what Lao Tzu really wanted to do after the thief God let Lao Tzu travel to this troubled world and struggle to survive

Compared with the boring life in the previous life, this is the life that Lao Tzu really wants

Behind him, shouts echoed at the same time. It is violently compressed from the chests of hundreds of men, and then bursts out, no matter how many times we will crush you. I can't get past our military formation."

Yin Keshu shrugged and saw Xiao Yan's actions. His expression, which had always been very flat, had already sunk at this time.

No matter how many times, no matter how fragile the Song army's lineup looks, no matter how this southerner looks, it will be difficult to support it anymore. But the Jurchen athletes under his command, who had broken through the army of hundreds of thousands of Liao people, were unable to tear through the embankment they had made of flesh and blood

There are six or seven hundred Jurchen sons under his command, including the most elite personal guard Mouke under Zong Han. More than 100 people have been killed in the battle and many have been wounded. There are less than four hundred who can still put on armor and go into battle now. The half-day rush was repeated more than ten times, and each time it was extremely fierce. Even the war-resistant women have already shown extreme fatigue, and many people retreat and don't understand the heavy armor, so they spread their hands and feet on their backs, lying on their backs, panting heavily.

There was even a scene where the Jurchen athletes also fainted and couldn't wake up no matter how much they pushed

The onslaught, which had just been repulsed, had already appeared in the situation where the horn was blown again, and the armored warriors were still hesitant to step forward. This battle, which was ten times more fierce than usual, made the Jurchen athletes tired. They would also subconsciously think that their lineup of six or seven hundred people was enough to defeat the tens of thousands of Liao troops. But he has always been tied with more than 1,000 southerners

The number of Dingkou of the Nan people is said to be ten times that of the Liao people

If these southerners are so strong, then wouldn't the rise of their women be short-lived. As long as these southerners go north, where will there be a way for their women to live.

When you think about it, their defeat of the Liao State seems like a dream. You must know that such a strong southerner in front of you has been suppressed by the Liao people for more than a hundred years

Every true armorer who retreated refused to put on their armor again this time, and they all sat there gasping for breath, staring at the thin but seemingly indestructible array of the southerners on the opposite side with wolf-like eyes, watching the southerner commander stride forward, raise his sword, and let out a loud mockery at them

Yin Keshu is not afraid of casualties, nor is he afraid of the tenacity of his opponent, and even the more stubborn the enemy, the more he can arouse his interest, but the cowering and hesitant look of the athletes under his command in front of him is something he can't bear

As a Jurchen commander, although he can't recognize it rationally, he can also vaguely feel it. It is this kind of sharpness and ferocity that is the rise of the Jurchens. Defeat all your opponents and even dominate the world

This kind of thing can't be lost in the first encounter with the southerners for the first time

If at the beginning, Yin Keshu still had an indispensable attitude towards this sudden encounter. It is good to be able to eat this group of southerner military horses, but it is not enough to eat them. Fight them off anyway. Now, because the Nanren military horses stopped and refused to move away, they issued a tough challenge to the myth of the invincibility of the Jurchens, and as the war became more and more anxious.

But his heart hung more and more on it.

Even if he loses all the Jurchen sons under his command, he must crush all the tenacious Nanren and the commander surnamed Xiao, kill them, and hang their heads in front of the large and small city walls in the south, so that all the Nanren know what will happen if they dare to resist the Jurchen soldiers

Seeing Xiao Yan step forward, Yin Keshu snorted angrily, turned his horse and turned around to meet Wan Yan's horse, where the guards behind him also patted the horse tightly and followed.

Wanyan set up a horse under his great charity. I've been so anxious for a long time that I'm in turmoil. With another Jurchen general, he could ignore it and leave on his own. But Yin Keshu is not an outsider, he is the right-hand man of the Zong Dynasty, the old emperor personally put the daughter of the Wanyan family, Xu Peichun, his Jurchen famous general, and the commander of the fierce general, just now Yin Keshu made cold remarks, which really shocked him

As the war became more and more brutal, it became more and more stale. Although Yan Shehema did not move, there were more and more slanders in his heart.

If I had stepped forward, I might have broken through, and I would have swept through the Nanren array, and then I would have killed them like rabbits one by one. That Nanren banner has long been captured by me

Yin Keshu is not already old. If you can't fight a decent war, you can't even break these southerners in front of you. When I go back, I must report to my father that the position of the silver technique is better for me to do. I am a fierce bloodline, and I am the little eagle under my father's command, but I am a guy from the Wendu Department, why should I let him dispatch me, and I have to listen to his orders. This guy seems to be afraid of me. It's just to push me to the south to make contributions."

Seeing Yin Keshu riding his horse over, Wanyan set up a horse and greeted him almost with a cold gaze

Yin Keshu didn't care at all, and in his mind, he was just a spoiled Jurchen young nobleman. This latter generation rarely knows the hardships of their predecessors who rose through all odds. However, their older generation is still in the prime of life, and they can control the situation. When the time comes, the world will be flattened, so that the younger generations can enjoy it with peace of mind.

He said in a low voice to Wanyan and set up a horse, and said in a low voice, the sky is dark, and when it gets dark, we will have to rest. If they are allowed to return safely with their wounded soldiers, the lone army will come and go freely, and our Jurchen army will be frustrated."

Wanyan set up a horse and couldn't help but sneer, so that I would have eaten them a long time ago, why should I wait until now to hurt the lives of my children. ”

Yin Keshu smiled faintly. It's not easy to eat them to the limit, and we are almost the same, and the battle formation is not so simple. Now let you out of the battle to be safe, and a lot of so-and-so will watch your safety for the Zong's loss."

Wanyan set up a horse and waved his arm, where do I need someone to watch. I don't know how much I have passed through such a battle formation, but I don't know how much Yin Keshu will say that this is useless, and the next shock will not let me go."

Yin Keshu looked at the sky and sighed, I am afraid that it will be the last time, whether it will be successful or not, and today will end here. Set up a horse, you go up, follow a certain side, say anything, and defeat the southerners in front of you, otherwise the end of this southward journey will not be good, Shi Zonghan is also very unfavorable, he is carrying a bone behind his back, the old emperor betrays the alliance and goes south. You have to understand that the Jurchen army won the game, and the Jurchen plan in the future is for your father, and it is also you."

After that, he didn't pay attention to Yan Shi Hema anymore. As soon as he lifted his cloak, he fell off his horse and returned to his banner. Raising his hand and waving his back, he whined the horn with his own knife, and his white Dashi leaned forward, but this place was completely set up and the horse's Dashi also leaned forward.

On the left side of the hill, the Jurchen armor soldiers who were waiting for the order all looked back, and everyone cheered up their last spirits, and some of the armorers who were paralyzed on the ground also jumped up.

Yin Keshu and Wanyan Shehema are going to charge the battle in person, and if they want to lead them, they must defeat this unimaginably tenacious southerner in front of them before dark, no matter what the final outcome of this battle is, they have already paid too much price

Yin Keshu slowly dismounted at the sound of the horn, stretched out his hands, and asked the guards behind him to put another layer of heavy armor on him. His gaze always met the tall figure of the commander surnamed Xiao who stood in front of the Song army array. He held his sword tightly, and his gaze did not leave his silver and skillful Bai Shi banner.

In Yin Keshu's gaze, the commander surnamed Xiao Nanren also turned around and looked back at his own array, and he didn't know what to say, which aroused a burst of laughter in the broken Song army's formation, and the Jurchen athletes were ready to launch the last decisive assault, he could still stabilize the army's heart like this, stand at the forefront, and meet their challenges with a fearless attitude

This person is a real commander, a general, ah, the Khitan army of hundreds of thousands, he has never encountered such an opponent, is it that the world of the Jurchens can only be the bitter cold land north of the Great Wall, and can not go deep into the Huahua world of the Central Plains, just as soon as the south goes down, the southerners, who have always been weak, suddenly changed their tricks, such a strong elite soldier, such an invincible general, dare to challenge them, the invincible commander of the Jurchens.

Yin Keshu didn't want to help the guards, closed the helmet himself, and slowly pulled down the armor.

No, no one can stand in the way of the Jurchen athletes, and in their lifetime, all the land will be subject to the hooves of the Jurchen athletes

Yin Keshu reached out and took the heavy axe handed by the guard, and strode down the hill. The trumpet has been sounded. The Jurchen armor warriors had already formed a column for the last time today, and the light horsemen had already boarded, and the horses that were about to run out of horsepower were clamoring loudly.

In the drumming noise, Yinke walked among them with a heavy axe. Even this last impact. He still let Wan Yan set up a horse to take on the less dangerous side of the light cavalry flanks to outflank the advance, and he personally clothed himself in heavy armor and prepared to go into battle

And the soldiers under his command trusted him more than his Yinkeshu rather than Wanyan and set up horses

Yin Keshu stood among the Jurchen armor warriors. There was also an earth-shattering cheer. And the silver technique does not stop and takes the first step. led hundreds of columns of armor soldiers to Xiao Yan's place again. Launched the last assault in the first encounter between the two armies of the Great Song and Jurchen

The two armies collided fiercely, and today it has been sent countless times, "The book sample happened again, and it also splashed the sky with a drought fire."

The sun had already tilted westward, dragging the figures of the two armies out of a long figure on the land of Youyan.

And in the dusk sunset, the bloody colors that spread all over the battlefield were also extremely dazzling.

In this last collision, both sides lost the strength to shout and curse, and fought each other in silence. The last bit of energy squeezed out of the chest was entangled with each other. As long as he was injured and fell, he no longer had the strength to drag him to the back of the battle. Only still in the chaotic whirlpool of fierce battles, waiting to be trampled into flesh by countless pairs of iron combat boots. Once the wounded and fallen, they do not want to survive. Feel the blade on the ground and stick it in the leg of your opponent, even if you hold an enemy, you will drag him down and let everyone die on this battlefield together

The light cavalry on both wings met again, and it was just a silent scuffle like a pawn in armor and foot. Everyone couldn't rush from time to time, and they fought hand-to-hand when they got up. I can only hear the tired war horses neighing loudly, and the scenes of both sides fighting to the death in silence and rolling off their horses abound.

Sometimes the master fell off his horse and stood there. After shaking twice, he also fell to the ground with exhaustion, and both men and horses had been exhausted in this fierce battle that lasted for half a day

The silent battlefield was enchanted. All the elite warriors of the Great Song Jurchen sides who were sucking their bows on the battlefield swept in, devouring more lives every moment

When Xiao Yan was still squeezed to the back, Zhang Xian and Tang Huai, no matter how he shouted and scolded angrily, they still stubbornly left him behind at the last moment. Xiao Yan felt that a frenzied tide had formed around him, and the Shengjie soldiers around him had exhausted their last strength. Leapfrog him and never let their commander stand at the front to meet the last blow of the pawn

Everyone tried their best to cover Xiao Yan behind them, Xiao Yan could only look out from a helmet with red tassels fluttering, and saw that the Jurchen ironclad knight had pounced in front of him. The Jurchen commander Yin Keshu was protected by several large shields. Carrying a battle axe, he strode towards the Song army array. Beside Yin Keshu were the most elite Jurchen guards, all wearing two layers of heavy armor, and the armor of this battle array was captured in the hands of the Liao, and the armor surface had not been carefully polished, and it was all blackened. But at this time, it seemed that one after another black floating slaughter was rushing towards the Song army array

Countless heavy blades were opening the way for Yinkeshu, and the Jurchen warriors were also like the Song soldiers, who were willing to die and forget their lives to rush in front of Yinkeshu, to open a gap in the Song army's array before their commander was in danger, and even crushed them

Whether it is white fungus or Xiao Yan, they are all characters who have won the hearts of the military and can serve their subordinates. Their real presence in the battle made this field encounter the most tragic at the last moment

Rows of Song soldiers and Jurchen armor. Fell under the hard impact of each other. Warband Center. As if throwing snow into a fire, no matter how many people join the battle group, it quickly melts away. Countless heavy blades swung in all directions, countless blades crashing in, and low shouts and curses mingled, and were torn apart by the dying screams of the dying warriors.

In this warband, people have lost the ability to think normally, and there is only one thought left to cut down and knock down the opponent in any way

The Song army was so tired that most of them were light cavalry, and they rarely had the experience of fighting in such formations. They are indeed the elite of the Great Song Dynasty, and they have already exerted their combat ability beyond their limits. But in this field battle, when the Jurchen army horses put the last bit of vitality into the Song army array. Finally loosened.

There is no reason, he was tempered by the harsh and bitter life in this era, and the Jurchen nation went through a series of victories after the destruction of the Great Liao Empire under the leadership of a group of heroes who did not come out of the world. This fierce and barbaric people, before they were rapidly corrupted and degenerated, their field warfare ability was one of the strongest in East Asia

The Western Route Army led by Wanyan Zonghan was to hunt down and kill Wanyan Agu, and beat the most hated Yelu Yanxi, and the brave elite warriors of all the true tribes. Although there are not many people in the south, they are the most elite part of the Western Route Army

The number of light cavalry of the Song army attacking from afar was only less than 200 more than them. But he was able to fight in the field with them, and persevered until now, and gave this elite of the Jurchen soldiers and horses a great deal of casualties, killed hundreds of people in battle, and more than half of the wounded. Both sides almost gambled on their last breath.

They have already given the greatest shock from the end of the silver technique to the end of the face and the horse. At this point. They fought together and only wanted to win this encounter, at this moment, the Jurchens no longer dared to think that they could sweep Quyan and even capture Yanjing, they just wanted to maintain the reputation of the Jurchen army and horses being undefeated

Although it was finally destroyed, the light cavalry soldiers of the Song army were still desperately resisting, the battle columns were scattered, and they could not help each other. When he was wounded, he lay on the ground and felt his sword and stabbed the enemy in the leg.

The ten soldiers of the Song army in the center of the battle column suffered heavy casualties. But everyone fell on top of their own battles, and the Song army on both sides of the battle column mustered up the last bit of strength at this time, and tried hard to come to the center to help. The two wings of the Jurchen armor who broke through the Song army's array were also struggling to cope with this, the Song army warriors' almost crazy attack, the whirlpool of the battle group had become bigger and bigger, and it had become a frenzied trend, and both sides had no formation, just fighting to the death

Even the elite of the Liao army no longer had the courage to resist after the formation was broken and the team was scattered, so they had to turn around and run, and it was often their famous ministers who turned around and fled first. But today. The Jurchen soldiers and horses were desperate to find that the banner of their commander was still standing firmly behind the battle, and none of the southerners turned south and wanted to escape from this battlefield

What kind of fight can really crush the enemy in front of you?

In the array, the silver technique was only holding an axe, and it was steadily moving forward under the armor soldiers clustered in front and behind. The death battle of the Ti people caused the casualties of the Jurchen soldiers and horses to rise rapidly, and this battle had completely defeated him, and the contempt for the fighting power of the southern people of the time had been completely defeated. Regardless of whether this army is the only elite among the southerners. As long as there is such an army, as long as there is the commander surnamed Xiao of the Nanren, in the territory of the Nanren, it is not a matter of hundreds or even thousands of Jurchen iron horsemen who can be lightly offended

But today's victory is already in hand. Although the southerners are still stubbornly resisting in a desperate situation, as long as they take a few dozen steps forward and cut down the banner of the southerners, this tenacious warrior will despair.