In the warband, the fires that burned everywhere were reflected. The Song army and hundreds of Jurchen cavalry troops were fighting in a melee. When the two sides are entangled in a mess. The advantage of the Jurchen cavalry's elite is revealed. Shoot with arrows at a distance, and stab with a spear at close. Then he turned around and left, letting the Jurchen armor ride that came next to him do another round. Fighting in the night, they all played a situation of cavalry rotation and plundering!

Previously, Xiao Yan's team was always in motion. In front, because Yang De and Lin Leopard were the first to rush into battle, they could not be blocked, and they could not form such a situation of encirclement and killing, and they did not show any advantages.

And Yang Keshi led the cavalry under his command to take the initiative to meet him, and he bumped into it hard, and this tired army was immediately beaten by the Jurchen armor cavalry and fell into a bitter battle, in just a moment, it was a lot of human life consumption!

In the midst of the screams and screams, blood splattered in all directions. Yang Keshi completely forgot what happened around him, and just stared blankly at Xiao Yan's face in front of him.

How could it be the arrival of King Yan himself? How could it be King Yan's own arrival!

This Great Song Dynasty, since Yizu founded the country, Taizong sorghum river arrows away. But those who have reached a certain position and are in high positions and positions of power have never been any closer to the battlefield.

Zhenzong once lived, on the same day, he supported Zhenzong to cross the river and set up the umbrella cover of the Great Song Dynasty King Huang Luo at the head of the city, and the people who were the masters did not end well. Wenchen guarded the border for the commander, but only drove the military ministers to fight in dangerous places. A hundred miles away from the battlefield, under the heavy guards, he is already a brave person. If you win, you will have to strategize, and if the whole army is annihilated, it will only be a few tears in the middle of the crying of the soldiers' relatives, and it will not affect the future high-ranking officials in the slightest.

Later, the worse it became.

Tong Guan Var Yan. Only in the true determination. Don't say go deep into Yanyun. There are still hundreds of miles away from the Baigou River! As for the deputy envoy of Wenchen, he was far south in the Daimyo's mansion. There are more than 10 million bones buried by the athletes of the Long March in Kansai, and such nobles are still singing and dancing in the future, just thinking about what kind of bargaining chips these athletes' bones can bring to them in the struggle for power and profit among themselves!

Since this is the case, how can the good men of the Great Song Dynasty fight to the death for them? How can you go one after the other, and die without spinning?

Even Yang Keshi's brothers, who have always been worshiped as gods, began to have their own plans. There is no need to talk about the dispute between the old breed and the child. And when the Jurchens entered the army, Xiao Chong still maintained a wait-and-see attitude, which caused the Western Army to have their own thoughts and fall apart doubly.

When Yang Keshi saw Zhi Keqiu and Liu Guangshi running out one after another in the Weishui River Valley, tens of thousands of troops were defeated. was already a little disheartened, and thought that it was settled after the battle was killed.

Xiao Yan sent people to summon him to seek a way out for the defeated army. For the sake of the lives of the children of Kansai, Yang Keshi finally cheered up and worked hard to the east.

So he attaches great importance to the soldiers who are fighting to the death, and lends a helping hand at a critical time. It's already generous.

But Yang Keshi never thought that Xiao Yan would appear in front of him!

What kind of status is this? The king of the Great Song Dynasty. Coerced two generations of kings, and the ministers of Bianliang were prostrate in front of him for a while. The Kansai armies could only sit and watch, even if they had other thoughts, they didn't dare to face the edge of King Yan at this time. Hedong, Hebei,, nearly 100,000 athletes fought under its banner.

Such a person, who actually sneaked through the pass, was willing to take a risk, and personally appeared in front of this defeated army, which was still under siege and could be destroyed at any time, although there was a little hope!

For a while, Yang Keshi only felt that his chest was about to explode.

It is no wonder that King Yan came to the south in white, and within a few years, he reached such a powerful position in the world.

No wonder he has to care what kind of military horses, as long as they are under his command, a strong army will be sharpened like this.

It is no wonder that those seemingly powerful princes of the Great Song Dynasty fell one after another on the way to the rise of King Yan and were defeated by King Yan one after another.

It's just because when the world is in danger, when countless Song boys are doing desperate battles to the death. The figure of this Yan King will always stand in front of them!

So the king of Yan!

When Yang Keshi froze for a moment, Xiao Yan just smiled faintly, closed the ghost face, reached out to pass a horse lance, and patted Yang Keshi on the shoulder with the lance: "What are you still doing in a daze?" It doesn't seem like a good place to talk............ Do you want me to take you out with me? ”

This sentence immediately made Yang Keshi's face flush as red as blood, and he pointed back to the few guards who were still following him: "You protect the nobles!" No one is allowed to leave even half a step! The noble man was a little surprised, and I copied your whole family! ”

As soon as the order was over, Yang Keshi roared angrily, grabbed a spear and clamped it under his left armpit, and still copied the iron shovel in his right hand. Holding the blade in both hands, he controlled the horse purely with his legs, regardless of the blood on his thighs gushing out through the armor, like a mad tiger, rushing out in the direction of his own camp!

"Kill the Tartars, kill the Tartars!! Hahahahaha!!! ”

Yang Keshi's roar, and later, it turned into a burst of majestic laughter that came straight out of his chest!

And the few Yang Keshi guards who stayed on the scene looked at Xiao Yan blankly. They all followed Yang Keshi to participate in the war against Yan, and at this time, they understood something in a trance, but they didn't even dare to believe this idea.

These hardships and risks are like idle things. Zhe Ke begged Liu Guangshi to abandon the army and leave them to death, but he just laughed and scolded twice, and then waited to accompany Yang Keshi to fight together until the arrow was exhausted and the gun was broken. Someone had a sour nose and tears burst out of their eyes!

Xiao Yan smiled at them again: "Let's go." ”

Several of Yang Keshi's personal guards couldn't help but do their best, and shouted after, just one word.

"Kill!"

Whether it was Xiao Yan's side Yan Wang Zhijia or these Yang Keshi's personal guards, they continued to rush forward and kill in the roar. Rolling under the firelight is an unstoppable stream of iron!

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Surrounded by dozens of guards, Hulu also rushed into the place where the war group was.

Before he arrived, Yang Keshi was already a self-operated player. And more Jurchen military horses poured on. Block the momentum of Yang Keshi's cavalry. The two sides immediately scuffled.

In the darkness of the night. The sound of killing shook the sky. The armoured cavalry on both sides continued to fall off their horses, and for a while, it seemed that the Jurchen warriors who were constantly gathering still had the upper hand. Although the knights of the Southern Army who rushed out of the camp continued to fall off their horses, Hulu watched the two groups of men and horses coming from the east and the west finally converged in one place!

When it comes to combat effectiveness, all the troops under Hulu add up to only six or seven hundred cavalry. Fighting in the field array, unless Yang Keshi's troops collapsed on their own, it would be impossible to defeat such an army that rushed out of the Weishui River Valley in a short period of time.

All of his plans were to use these six or seven hundred horsemen to be strong in battle. Plenty of horsepower to clutch uncertain tactics. Or harassment, or impact off the team. The more than 10,000 tired horses could only form a formation to cover each other's advance, and it was enough to delay their pace of advancing eastward. The rest of the matter, as long as Lou Mu and Zong Han's army returned, they could naturally wipe out the more than 10,000 defeated troops in Yifang's left vicinity.

On weekdays, Yang Keshi led these hundreds of horsemen to rush out. The Jurchen cavalry did not have to resist hard at all, biting on both wings. How far can these exhausted horsemen go? As long as it is a little far away from the brigade, it will immediately come up and pounce and bite fiercely. When the infantry army came up, they had already left a place of dead and wounded.

But now. The Jurchen armor rode hard and fought hard, even though the exchange ratio was still advantageous. But no matter what, they can't stop the convergence of these two teams!

The horse galloped, but there were still dozens of paces away from the warband. A loud shout suddenly erupted from the ranks of the Southern army, and then these converging Southern troops, ignoring the armor soldiers who were still falling off their horses, turned their horses and rushed away in the direction of the western camp.

A forty-year-old veteran who fought with both spears and wields in his left and right hands took the lead, and the two rare warriors who were bloody and bloody in one step were wings. The three of them formed a small arrowhead, and where they passed, they rolled up a wave of blood!

Anyone who dared to stand in front of them was either smashed by an iron shovel, or poked out of a transparent hole by the serpent spear, or split in two by a giant axe!

After these three people, the Song army armored cavalry of the brigade shouted and squeezed out the last bit of horsepower, and rushed along the gap that had been opened for them. No matter how many arrows flew from the wings, no matter how many spears came from the side. None of them can stop them!

Hulu suddenly pulled the reins, knowing that there was nothing he could do about the more than ten horsemen joining the battle group. It's just that he was immediately under the firelight, concentrating his eyes, and wanted to see what kind of people these dozens of elite horsemen were escorting them at the risk of death.

But no matter how much he tried his eyesight, he just saw that the Song army's armored cavalry was tightly wrapped in a ball. No matter how many people fall from the two wings, there are always people who fill the gap and defend the core. The golden dragon that he saw in a trance in the distance seemed to be just his illusion from beginning to end!

In the roar of the southern army and the shouting of killing, Hulu took off his hood and threw it on the ground: "Who did the king of Yan send!" ”

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Hundreds of Song army armored horsemen covered in blood finally rushed back to the camp.

Behind him, the Jurchen armored cavalry who was unwilling to pursue, when approaching the range of the camp's bow and crossbow, looking at the rows of arrows shining in the firelight, there was only the unwilling to strangle the mount, waving the blade in his hand and slashing the air with the smell of blood.

As soon as they entered the camp, many of the mounts fell to their knees with weak legs and threw off the knight on their backs, and the knight also lay on the ground with his hands and feet spread out, panting heavily, and he didn't even have the strength to move.

And more men and horses, the guards tightly guarded the core of the horse, straight to the Chinese army where Yang Keshi was. And don't stop for a moment.

A group of generals with their men and horses holding crossbows and raising spears to warn the Jurchen Tartars to rush to the camp all watched the hundreds of horsemen and horses hurrying away after the bloody battle, and everyone was full of questions in their hearts. The sergeants also secretly exchanged glances.

Could it be that King Yan has sent someone to contact us again? Ordered us to fight desperately to the east, and then King Yan will definitely kill out of the Lanshui River Valley to meet us? If this is the case, it is best to go to Taiyuan Mansion to rest, let everyone slow down a little, and then listen to the orders of King Yan, all the way to the west, and kill back to their hometown!

After these hundreds of horsemen and horses went straight into the Chinese army, Yang Keshi, who was covered in blood on his armor, shouted loudly. His most confidant of the Chinese army's personal guards, riding horses outside, forming an iron wall, and everyone watched vigilantly outside.

At this time, more than ten horsemen and horses who were tightly guarded by Yang Keshi's subordinates flashed out, and most of them were wounded, but they were still holding their blades and did not relax slightly.

Under the guards of these people, Guo Rong, who was holding a pair of knives and had a heroic posture, followed him every step of the way, that is, Xiao Yan, who was sitting on horseback with an iron-clad ghost face.

Yang Keshi turned over and dismounted without hesitation, the heavy injury on his thigh made him stumble, but he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, just rushed to Xiao Yan's horse in a few steps, and was about to pay a big salute.

Xiao Yan waved his hand without waiting for him to speak: "General Yang, time is urgent, just two orders, you listen carefully." ”

Yang Keshi was stunned, and immediately stopped the trend of worship, his body bent slightly, and his muscles tightened, just waiting for Xiao Yan to give an order.

"My identity is kept secret, when I sue sù, I will be in your army, and when the time comes, I will sue you. You have to restrain your subordinates to do this! ”

Yang Keshi bowed silently, indicating that he received the order.

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and said softly: "The second is that after the soldiers and horses are broken immediately, most of the rest will immediately set off to the north and rush out of the road!" Which team went to grab the Flying Kite Castle? ”

Yang Keshi was stunned, how could he give birth to King Yan in person, not to lead everyone to the east desperately, to attack the lone army of Yifang Jurchen, but to march north?

Xiao Yan was stunned when he saw Yang Keshi, and asked lightly: "Don't you obey my orders?" ”

Yang Keshi was full of excitement, and immediately bowed down: "Dare not do your best, and then die!" ”

Xiao Yan asked: "Which team went to snatch the Flying Kite Castle?" ”

Yang Keshi only felt that the cold sweat on his back couldn't help but rise outward, fortunately he divided a team of men and horses to hand over to Wei Dagong that day, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain!

"The last general has divided his troops into Wei Dagong, and today before the sky is clear, he has already rushed north to seize the Flying Kite Fort!"

Xiao Yan raised his eyes to look north, and saw that it was the darkest time before dawn at this moment, and it was only dark and dreary in the distance, and he couldn't see anything.

And just a bloody battle, the smell of blood, blowing along the night wind, will not go away for a long time.

"Wei Dagong, this guy, did you take the Flying Kite Castle? Lou Muro, Zonghan them, how far are they? (To be continued......)

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