Volume 3 Bianliang Mistake Chapter 206 Yan Hongmen (43)

Smoke and dust filled the sky. Coming from west to east, I don't know what kind of army it is, and it is firmly marching in the direction of the Bulgarian army!

During this period, there were more than 1,000 military horses guarding and supervising the repair of the fortification, which was precisely the establishment of two commands for the infantry army and one command for the cavalry.

The commander of the cavalry command is none other than Zhi Yanlun, who has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes and a large amount of food. When he saw the horses running back from afar, and the smoke and dust rose from the west, he already roared, beckoning his subordinates who were still eating, gathered up, and prepared to go west.

Regardless of whether they are riding or riding, they have a reputation for being good at fighting in the northwest, and they are not much better than the elite of the Western Army. The commander of the cavalry led by Zhi Yanlun is even more outstanding. On the same day, if you can ask for the elite main force to go east, you will leave this military horse to sit in the Fugu area and protect the core of the Zhe family.

After Zhe Keqiu returned to the Baode army, he also transferred the cavalry commander from Fugu as soon as possible, and even sent it to the western outpost to guard the border for the Baode army, just to prevent people with intentions from taking advantage of this elite to cause chaos.

The number of the Zhejia army is often insufficient, not because the Zhejia family has the habit of eating empty salaries, but purely because they are poor and cannot raise too many soldiers. This elite cavalry commander is only 200 cavalry. With Zhi Yanlun's order, in less than a moment, he had already led the mount from the horse stake, and they had finished putting on the horse.

And the guards also brought Zhe Yanlun's mount, which was a good horse with high shoulders and long legs, strong muscles, and an abnormal majestic horse, with a red body like coals.

And Zhe Yanlun is dressed in armor, and the style is already quite ancient, which seems to be a family heirloom. But it was polished brightly. Impeccable maintenance. A cloak behind him. It's also as bright red as blood. Above the hood. Standing tall with two red pheasant tails.

When he put on the armor and got on the horse, coupled with his appearance of clear eyebrows, wide shoulders and thin waist, he is indeed worthy of the four words heroic and heroic.

This young general outside the river is not burly, but the blade in his hand is a black and heavy long-handled iron knife, weighing about twenty-six or seven catties. Pressing on the winning hook also feels extremely vicious. It's hard to imagine how such a heavy blade can be wielded in battle.

After Zhi Yanlun got on the horse, he glanced back at his own sons and daughters behind him. Seeing that the two hundred children had already waited solemnly, they just nodded slightly. The pheasant's tail moves. I rushed out first.

Then two hundred brethren rode along, and all of them shook the reins and followed. As the mount galloped, dust and smoke also rose and spread to the east. And in the smoke and dust, there are two trembling bright red pheasant tails, which are particularly dazzling!

The sentry rider who retreated in front was caught by Zhe Yanlun in a blink of an eye, and he raised his eyebrows on the horse and shouted: "Why is the enemy coming?" ”

Several sentry cavalry were not Zhi Yanlun's direct subordinates, but Zhi Keqiu personally dispatched them, patrolling the movements of the Baode army in a radius of tens ———— hundreds of miles, and passing military information back and forth. At this moment, he was no longer trustworthy.

Seeing Zhe Yanlun coming up, several sentry riders reined in one after another. Glancing at each other, the first one muttered: "When we saw the dust and smoke rising from the west, we retreated to spread the military information, and we did not see the enemy ............."

Zhi Yanlun's two slender black eyebrows almost stood up, and finally glanced at the sentry riders coldly.

If you want such a humiliating defeat to be defeated, these descendants who have always followed him seem to have been knocked out of their souls. No longer has the sharpness of the previous hard detective, and he didn't even see the scale of the enemy's banner clearly, so he retreated!

Zhi Yanlun rode behind him, and it was actually the bearded nephew Zhi Zhirou, who was a good infantry envoy of the Marquis of Yu, and he was also a deputy-level figure in a command. I found a mount and followed, and immediately snorted: "When will the Zhe family retreat?" What a shame for the face of the ancestors! ”

Zhi Yanlun didn't bother to pay attention to these disgraced and depressed sentinels, and with one move, another horse took the lead and went forward. Zhi Zhirou shouted: "Uncle Thirty-Nine, wait for me!" He urged his horse to follow.

The smoke and dust rolled up by more than 200 horsemen rolled again, passed over the sentinels with complicated expressions, and went straight to the east to meet them!

In an instant, Zhi Yanlun took the lead and went out more than ten miles, and Zhi Zhirou shouted that Uncle Thirty-Nine should slow down, and followed closely.

The two of them left the brigade behind, a distance of two or three hundred paces. The subordinates did not rush to follow him, and kept a formation that could be engaged at any time as much as possible.

Fold the family, who doesn't know that this red-robed gentleman folds thirty-nine, and he takes the lead in battle, and it has become his duty to take the lead. There is little ability to keep him. When facing the enemy, he often suddenly turned forward, and then came back with a real enemy situation, and then casually arranged the formation to engage the battle, and rushed up again, and finally it was a quite successful victory.

In addition to the fact that one person can eat the rations of four big men, he is also a little cold, and he doesn't talk much. This Thirty-Nine Langjun is a perfect general.

Zhi Yanlun took Zhi Zhirou, who was following him to death, and was bypassing a mountain bend along the road, and saw a small group of cavalry on the side of the road, wearing only half armor and no sleeves, and he was traveling lightly. Standing on the road beside the bend of the mountain to see the situation ahead, several people had already dismounted and climbed up the mountain, ready to stand high and look farther.

The dozen or so light riders had lost a lot of weight, and their ribs could be seen between their breaths. Only when the first rider is abnormal, the body is white and black, and the mane is smooth. The shoulder height is two or three palms higher than that of the Hequ horse, and it is a divine horse from Liaodong!

The horseman, covered with mud and smoke, wearing a Jurchen tartar mink hat and carrying a horse lance upside down, stood up with his stirrups on his face, and looked forward as best he could.

Looking at the figure of the knight on the horse, as well as the bloody aura inexplicably emanating from his body, he knew that he was a brave man who had been sharpened after a terrible battle!

Both sides discovered each other at the same time, and Zhi Yanlun didn't say anything, and galloped forward with a hard slap on the stirrup. He easily took the big iron knife from the victory hook, and originally wanted to carry it with one hand. Later, I thought about it, I didn't stuff my stomach according to the amount of food at the time of the battle, and only ate twelve steamed cakes, so I still love to nourish my vitality. The long iron sword was held in both hands. The blade is up. The back of the knife is downward. He was going to take the knight in the mink hat off his horse, take it with him, and take it back to ask what kind of military horse was in the smoke and dust coming from the east.

Seeing that the morale of the Folded Army has declined to such a point, the morale of the army has also been weakened to such a point. Zhi Yanlun had a cold expression on his face that had not changed for thousands of years, but he was really holding his breath in his chest. When the family sees the enemy, they fight and talk again!

Who let this guy wear a Jurchen tartar mink hat and ride a Liaodong divine horse?

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This is the first knight. But it was the head of the forest leopard.

The defeated army of Dunyan rushed through the Lan River, crossed the Lan County without stopping, and crossed the Lan Valley County in the torrential rain of the previous days, and finally entered the territory of the Baode Army.

After such a difficult march, these thousands of military horses were already exhausted. Xiao Yan could only send out the Yan King Zhijia who was slightly stronger in his energy and body, and also took turns to act as the enemy's sentinel cavalry.

Today, it was the turn of Lin Leopard's head, and others gave him the Yan King's mount Bai Dian, and he found a good horse lance, and Xingtou led a small team of people and horses to rush to the front.

As for the mink hat on the head, it is the forest leopard's head during this time. Finally got the approval of the Yan King Zhijiashi. As Xiao Yan's most cronies and the most elite people. Really accept that one person is sideways in it. This represents the fact that he is allowed to wear a mink hat.

These days of fighting with the Jurchen Tartars, Lin Leopard has seized seven or eight good mink hats, but he has always been aggrieved and dare not wear them. Once approved, I can't wait to wear seven or eight on my head! Carefully selected a mink hat from the Jurchen Mouke, with two fingers on the left eyebrow and one finger on the right eyebrow, I felt that my own heroic style was at the extreme, and I didn't change the identity of a Bianliang family.

After stopping at the bend of the mountain, he saw the smoke and dust rolling in the west, and Lin Leopard suddenly held down the people and horses, and sent people to climb high and take a look. But there were two horses coming straight from the road, the first one riding with a pheasant tail on his head and a red robe behind him. Without saying a word, he rode straight up on a single horse, wielding a long-handled iron knife, with the back of the knife pointing down and the blade pointing upward, just like he was ready to shoot himself off the horse and capture him!

Lin Leopard's head suddenly moved with real fire.

I was in Bianliang, and immediately stepped down with guns and sticks, and the 800,000 forbidden troops were just like local chickens and tiles in my eyes. When he arrived under the command of King Deyan, he immediately emerged. Now that the mink hat is also on his head, how many good men who have followed King Yan to fight also look up to me. But what kind of bird is it, who wants to take me off the horse without even saying a word?

If you really want to do this, doesn't Sha Mo ruin Yan Wangzhi's reputation? This mink hat is also unstable only on the top of the head!

Straight lady thief, I will also take you down and ask again! But it's just a face-to-face effort, and nothing is delayed!

Lin Baotou just shouted: "No one is allowed to come up to help!" ”

With a knock on the saddle in the shouting, the white electricity suddenly turned from static to meet quickly, and the head of the forest leopard had already flattened the lance, and as soon as the lance went straight to the horse, it stabbed quickly and fiercely between the chest and abdomen. In the middle of the process, the back hand twisted, the lance trembled, and seven or eight lances were shaken out. As long as you come to ride a little cover, you will immediately shake your hands again, raise the lance, and when you are wrong, you will pull this guy off the horse!

Lin Leopard's head came so quickly, this lance posture was so old and spicy, Zhi Yanlun couldn't help but be dazzled.

What a good opponent! This flat rod alone is at least more than ten years of kung fu immersion, and it has to be guided by a famous teacher and polished by hand-in-hand teaching. You have to go through a few battles to be so ruthless!

But cover up or something, Zhi Yanlun has never been too lazy to do it since he could get on the horse and face the enemy. At that moment, the vertical split of the big iron knife turned into an oblique sweep, and it fell obliquely with the sound of the wind. No matter how the leopard's head changes, this knife will come first and hit the lance.

With a muffled pop, Lin Leopard only felt that his hands were shaking, his front hand was still holding the lance tightly, and his back hand was actually shaken loose!

The strength of this sword is so great that it is no less than the Jurchen Tartar warrior Pucha Wulie who encountered in front of the Flying Kite Fort that night!

However, Lin Leopard's head reacted very quickly, and he knocked the stirrup on the trend, and the white lightning accelerated again, and he rode the wrong body with Lai. The hind hand that was shaken loose was already stretched out, and he took out the handle of the big iron knife, twisted and snatched it, and he was about to snatch it from the rider!

This is the Lin family's technique of grabbing the lance from the early Tang Dynasty Wei Chi Jingde, and as long as you shoot, you will be foolproof!

Zhi Yanlun saw that the two of them had already made a mistake in a blink of an eye, and they came to ride and shot like lightning, grabbing the handle of the knife steadily and accurately, and also fighting with all their strength. couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't make any moves, just held the handle of the knife firmly and let this guy take it away.

So close, Zhi Yanlun couldn't recognize that the opponent was wearing the clothes and armor of the Song army, and it was not the face of the Tartar Hu clan. Knowing that he bumped into his own family, he did have some skills to see that this guy did have some skills, so he didn't embarrass him. Besides, with his ability to fight right away, he really got it right, that is, his own strength is greater, and it takes some effort to distinguish the winner from the loser. If you don't eat too much at home, you won't have to work hard with this bird.

Lin Leopard shouted: "Let go!" ”

Zhi Yanlun glanced at him, but he didn't move.

Lin Leopard's head and wrist were about to break, but the handle of the knife didn't move at all, and he couldn't say anything to snatch this big iron knife from the hand of the little white-faced general with a pheasant tail stuck in the hood in front of him and a red cloak behind him!

The two riders froze, and both let out a long hissing as they spun in circles, stirring up a round cloud of smoke. Lin Baotou and Zhi Yanlun stared at each other in a stalemate, one with a fierce gaze, and the other with an expressionless face.

At this time, the people on both sides rushed up to meet with a shout. Zhi Yanlun was just one person at the end of Zhirou, and raised his hand and shouted: "We are the army of the Zhi family!" Who are you? How did you get here? ”

More than ten people and horses rode up to meet them, most of them were under the command of Yang Keshi. One person strangled his mount violently and spat on the ground: "Even the bird broke the army, facing the Jurchen Tartars, only dared to flee for his life, did not dare to fight............ We are the remnants of the Yan army and General Yang. Abandoned by you in the Weishui River Valley, rushing out all the way, 50,000 Kansai Erlang were buried in the east of the river by your broken army. You people with the surname Zhe, dreaming at night, but you don't see thousands of powerful ghosts, coming to you for your life! ”

Zhi Yanlun and Zhi Zhirou froze there, and Lin Leopard also let go with hatred.

Zhi Zhirou muttered, "You are Yan Yanjun? Did you rush out? From the east? ”

From the Weishui River Valley from the east, you have to turn north through Yifang, pass through the Flying Kite Fort to rush across the Lanshui, and then end up in Langu County, before you can come to the territory of the Baode Army.

On the way, you can imagine how many bloody battles you will experience and what heavy sacrifices you will pay!

These more than ten cavalry warriors are all in tattered clothes and armor, emaciated and emaciated. Many of them were still wrapped in strips of cloth that had been stained red with blood and had become jet-black. Beneath the hood, the mud-covered hair hung down, and everyone had beards and sunken eyes.

The mounts under the crotch are also unkempt and skinny. Many of the horseshoes have fallen off, the hoof shells have been worn off, and there are little and little blood stains on the road.

But there is a kind of unyielding spirit, and it is born in these more than ten haggard and tired knights. It was as if the whole sky was pouring down, and it couldn't bend their spine a little!

The Yan army actually rushed out!

And as a child of the folded family, in front of them, he can only hang his head!

Because it was the head of our family who personally cut them off in the valley of the Ulshui River!

And we, the heads of the family, will treat this remnant army that has survived a hundred battles? (To be continued......)

PS: I'm back............