In the distance of the sky, the pillar of fire rising from Zhangjiayoubao reflected the sky in the night in the north, a strange dark red.

With the rolling pillar of fire and the dark red sky as the background, the Jurchen knight who suddenly appeared in front of him looked like he had jumped out of hell at a glance!

Every Jurchen armor soldier let out a hoarse roar from his mouth, and the reverberation became a ball. Rushing to the face, it is almost about to knock down the thin fence in front of you!

The foot soldiers of the Shenwu Changsheng Army who followed Xiao Yan to camp here also knew that they were using it as a trap to lure the enemy. Perhaps because Han Shizhong and Yue Fei led the dominant position of the light cavalry they led was too obvious, and they nailed the main force of the Jurchen Tatars respectively. They are just like Xiao Yan's thoughts, the Tartars are likely to not be able to lure them out, if the Tartars are stupid enough or Xiao Yan's life is hard enough to lure the Tartars out, they are still some distance away from the main force of the Tartars, and they will have time to get a warning. The Tatars now have no more than five or six hundred horsemen left. Yue Fei and Han Shizhong both had three or four thousand light and heavy cavalry, and they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to deal with them?

When everyone was in a hurry to adapt in Zhuozhou, it was fearful. On the journey north, the infantry army walked twice as hard as the cavalry. When he arrived in Danzhou, he didn't have much breath, so he pulled Beidu again. Since Xiao Yan asked everyone to be unguarded, deliberately show weakness, and show weakness to the extreme, everyone was happy and relaxed.

Only monitor the fortress not far from them, but with the Shenwu Winning Army, they have not yet put in the eyes of the most ** hundred defenders in this fortress. After all, they are the foundation of the Changsheng army, and they have seen many more battles than these Zhang Jiayong, and since they surrendered to the Great Song Dynasty, their equipment has also taken on a new look. If these ** hundred defenders dared to rush out and steal the camp, they would have cleaned them up.

And they also know that this luring enemy Chinese army, as long as Xiao Yan is safe, it is a victory. The fortress on the opposite side is full of infantry troops, Xiao Yan's fifty or sixty cavalry guards, can't beat these foot soldiers?

In troubled times, people are more open-minded than ordinary people, not to mention that these veterans of the victorious army are rolled out of the pile of dead.

Since the commander has an order, the careless appearance of these soldiers in the Shenwu Victorious Army could not be more real - it was originally true, and the fortress not far away was always a turtle with a shrunken head. I only dare to look at their leisurely appearance on the wall.

Who would have thought that on this night, something would happen suddenly. The Jurchen armor warriors jumped out of the darkness silently, and they didn't get the warning signal from Han Shizhong and them?

The shouts of the frenzied enemy suddenly broke out in Xiao Yanzhong's military camp, and the few sergeants on duty on the fence still fulfilled their responsibilities, drew their bows and arrows, and at the same time turned back and shouted towards the camp: "Enemy attack!" ”

In the camp, the soldiers ran in a chaotic manner. Those who look at the fire of Zhangjiabao outside must return to their tents, wearing armor and holding soldiers. And the tent casually grabbed a blade and jumped out. Envoys at all levels, all heads, and commanders rushed out one after another, shouting orders loudly, mixed together, but it made it even more difficult for people to hear.

Any large battalion, as long as it is attacked by a sneak attack when it is unprepared, is chaotic, I am afraid that it is the same, even if your military horses are more elite. Not to mention that Xiao Yan's time to lead the army was short after all, but he just firmly grasped the Shengjie Army and the Baiqi soldiers as the main soldiers, and these Shenwu Changsheng Army foot soldiers were more used as auxiliaries. For these soldiers, the benevolence is not over. Although these surrendered troops were obedient to the heavens on weekdays compared to the Shengjie army and the Bai Yan soldiers, but when it came to a critical moment, they were in a mess, and they thought about escaping for their lives, I am afraid that there were more people who wanted to protect Xiao Yan than they wanted to protect Xiao Yan!

The Jurchen Iron Horse, the first armor soldier dismounted, and picked off the deer that was sparsely set up. The knights behind rushed out of the path, and those who dismounted did not advance, but there they opened their bows and shots, and rows of arrows swept over the fence. The few guards on duty suddenly fell to the sky and fell straight down from the top of the fence.

The Jurchen knights had already rushed away, and the row of horses in front had already crossed the trench that was not wide. Rushed straight to the bottom of the fence, and the first knights carried a long rope on their backs, and they had already thrown it far away and put it on top of the fence. The Jurchen knight's horse control level was revealed at this time, and the knight who rushed in front, with such a high horse speed, also controlled the mount to make a hard turn under the fence, ran a few steps along the fence, and then turned around.

Two or three knights pulled a row of fences together, and these fence woods were not very grown, and they were not deep into the ground. Just like that, it has fallen into a piece. When the fence has not yet landed. Another row of Jurchen armor soldiers had already crossed the robe that had pulled down the fence and rushed into Xiao Yan's camp first!

This row of Jurchen knights only wears leather armor. The hands are full of long blades, and they are coming very quickly. The armor soldiers on both sides simply used heavy long-handled maces, swept sideways, and hurriedly rushed to the foot soldiers of the Shenwu Changsheng Army on the edge of the fence, and immediately fell down

These Jurchen armor warrior mounts flew over the fallen fence almost with four hooves. Heavy fall in the camp, the momentum has not diminished. The war horses of the Jurchen armor were even taller and more majestic than the war horses used by the Liao. The huge momentum suddenly blocked the front, not forming an array at all, and the untidy armor of the Shenwu Changsheng Army foot soldiers were far away, and they fell to the ground with broken tendons and fractures!

At this time, shouts suddenly erupted from above the wall of the fortress not far away, and more torches were lit on the wall. The gate of the fortress facing the Song military camp was open. The drawbridge was lowered, and a team of foot soldiers rushed out first, desperately dragging away the deer that was blocking the road. A tall figure rode out, carrying something in the shape of a human head.

Who else could this person be besides Dong Dalang? He returned to the fort and planned to send the fort to attack and respond to the attack of Yan Shehema. The commander of the Zhang family muttered two reluctant words, and Dong Dalang, who had always been silent and tolerant in front of him, actually turned his face immediately and cut off his head!

In front of such Dong Dalang, no one dared to say a word more. Whatever he said, everyone was on order. In a short period of time, Dong Dalang also gathered hundreds of strong soldiers, although these foot soldiers are really not worth mentioning in his opinion, but it is enough to wave the flag and shout to strengthen the momentum. Especially when Wanyan set up a horse to break through Xiao Yan's camp, and the foot soldiers of the Shenwu Changsheng Army in the camp were shocked, but they didn't react yet!

Dong Dalang took the lead, on the suspension bridge, contemptuously dropped the head in his hand from the trench, raised a spear in his hand, and made a move backwards: "The Nanren camp is captured, and the Jurchen Shangguo has nothing to take, it is all divided by us!" The Jurchen kingdom is more rewarded! It's a man, follow me to kill the southerners! ”

The reinforcements of the Jurchen armor soldiers were suddenly killed in the fortress, and the Shenwu Changsheng army in the camp was even more shaking. The Liao State is not as good as the Song State, and the infantry army in the Great Song Dynasty has always been the main force to rely on. As long as the infantry army that can pull out the field battle, such as the Western Army, etc., it is quite tenacious, as long as the leading generals themselves do not panic. The morale of the army is sufficient, and under the impact of a large number of cavalry, it can resist for a long enough time.

However, in northern places such as Liao, because cavalry is easy to obtain, it has always been the cavalry as the main force in the army. No matter how large the number of infantry is, few generals spend their minds on the infantry army. The infantry army had become accustomed to serving as an auxiliary for the cavalry, serving as a garrison. Or tasks like cheering. Even Pharmacist Guo's victorious army that day was no exception. Compared with the Song army's infantry army fighting in formation, it is really a lot worse in terms of perseverance and endurance.

Not to mention that now these infantry armies simply can't form a formation!

Many of the Shenwu Changsheng army infantry soldiers who were rushing to the road with the Jurchen armor soldiers lost their blades and fled. The envoys in the army were all first-class petty officers, shouting loudly, and the non-commissioned officers gathered around them were also very few, and they unconsciously retreated.

The Jurchen armor had completely entered the camp. Under the impact of the war horse, the one who is invincible. Some of the armor soldiers who dismounted and fought on foot had already climbed to the high place of the fence, and a single arrow shot into the camp. Create even more chaos for the defenders, and when everyone arrives, they will only shout one sentence: "Tartars are great, Tartars are great!" ”

When the Jurchen armor warriors began to attack, Zhang Xian didn't care how Xiao Yan gave the order, a few people set him up and retreated, and even the guards went over to lead everyone's mounts over. Zhang Xian shouted loudly in Xiao Yan's ear: "Xuanzan, I'm here." Command the infantry to hold the Tartars, and you are under the personal guard. Move closer to the army of Han Du Yuhou! ”

Shouting and screaming outside, a ** infantry retreated. Not far from Xiao Yan's side, he scattered, and his blades were thrown to the ground. Xiao Yan saw this qiē in the crowd, and his teeth clenched tightly. This thief has always been like this, he gave you a surprise, and then a catastrophe that cost you your life! Come on, I'm used to it anyway! The Tartars have come out as they wished, and in that case, I will share a victory with them!

He didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed Zhang Xian away, broke free, and roared back in a voice louder than Zhang Xian: "Run? Flee to Han Shizhong? The Tartars must have cavalry on hand to keep an eye on those who had escaped from the camp. As long as Lao Tzu runs, I don't know how many Tartars will let go here, and the tail will chase after him! Galloping horses at night, can Lao Tzu outrun these Tartars who grew up on horseback? As soon as Lao Tzu runs, this place will collapse faster! My Xiao Yan's reputation has never been obtained by escaping, I am a person who has returned to the south, and I have always been among the soldiers and will never turn my back on them, and if I want to survive in this troubled world, I can't lose this only thing I can rely on! I say that as long as I win, I will not run away! ”

He raised his arms violently and shouted to the guards who were leading the horses at gallop: "Let the horses go!" ”

The guards around him stood there fixedly, at a loss, and Xiao Yan strode past them. He drew his sword at his waist, looked at the horse's hip of his mount, and stabbed him with a sword. The mount hissed in pain and ran away.

Xiao Yan lost his sword, and touched a spear thrown by a rout on the ground, and a few rout soldiers passed by him, Xiao Yan beat them fiercely with the spear shaft: "Lao Tzu Xiao Yan is here, what are you running?" Now surround Lao Tzu and line up to block the Tartars! Lao Tzu has 10,000 soldiers and horses, and he will come in an instant. What are these Tartars? If you want to have a peaceful birthday in the future, follow Lao Tzu now! ”

Zhang Xian also felt a spear on the ground. strode to Xiao Yan's side and shouted: "Xiao Xuanzan is here!" Those who dare to retreat from Xiao Xuanzan's side will not be forgiven! Gather to Xiao Xuanzan, everyone leaned on their shoulders, changed their long blades, and blocked the Tartars! ”

Xiao Yan's personal guards were the first to lean over, and the leader of the horse lost the reins in his hand and drove the horse away. They all touched their long blades on the ground, and stood on Xiao Yan's left and right with their spears. spontaneously formed a circle formation and surrounded Xiao Yan in the middle.

On the battlefield, the most feared thing about the soldiers is that they have no organization, no command, and in the chaos, watching the circle formation here, the defeated soldiers have spontaneously and gradually leaned over. Those with blades are outside, those without blades and those with bows and arrows are circled inside, and there is no formation to command, it is a circle with shoulders against shoulders, arranged in dense layers. The blade of the spear protruded out like a wolf's fang, gradually steady.

Xiao Yan gasped heavily, held the spear and asked Zhang Xian, who was close to him: "Riding with a ping pong, how can this spear be called?" ”

Zhang Xian didn't look back, looked at the Jurchen armor who was gradually approaching, and replied in a low voice: "If the Tartar cavalry rushes closer, the body shape should be stable with a spear, and the tip of the spear should be upward, so you don't need to poke it out, just wait for the Tartar to bump into it by itself!" Be sure to hold steady, in front of enemy riders, don't close your eyes! ”

Xiao Yan nodded, stood up straight, looked around left and right, and shouted loudly: "Everyone can see clearly." I, Xiao Yan, are here, and I have not left the brethren. Run away first! The brothers were all brought to the Great Song Dynasty by me Xiao Yan, and in the future, we will naturally return everyone to a stable and wealthy family, and everyone will have a stable home! I will never abandon my brothers! I only hope that the brothers will be by my Xiao Yan's side, just like me, and they will not retreat! Wait until reinforcements arrive! ”

Seeing that the soldiers in the circle with their backs to themselves turned back in unison, Xiao Yan tried his best to calm his strength, put down his spear, and put it on the shoulder of a soldier in front of him. Exclaimed: "Kill!" ”

The soldier with his spear on his shoulder was the first to shout, and then in the circle, the sound sounded from the inside out: "Xiao Xuanzan has not retreated, we have not retreated, kill!" ”

Wanyan Shehema was also one of the first Jurchen armor soldiers to enter the Song military camp, Xiao Yan did not retreat from the battle, and he also took the lead.

Killed all the way, full of resentment and depression. With the swing of the blade in his hand, only the word happy was enough to describe his current state of mind!

The Song people in front of him are enough to be called vulnerable. In the blink of an eye, he took the lead, and under the protection of his personal guards, he was going to kill through the front army, only in front of the Chinese army's tent!

The Jurchen armor soldiers around him were also like a complete horse, fighting happily. Jurchen athletes have never been able to reach these weak southerners, and accidents will only happen once, not for long. They were fortunate enough to follow Shehema, who disobeyed the military order and came here, to establish the most dazzling feat since the southward march!

Shehema only led more than 50 horsemen into the camp, and left more than 20 horsemen to wander outside, preventing Xiao Yan from escaping at any time.

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Galloping at night, he was confident that no one in the world could surpass the Jurchens' equestrian skills, and Xiao Yan only needed to escape. can only be caught up by him on the road and cut off the head of the neck!

Behind him, Dong Dalang's men and horses gradually followed, Dong Dalang roared like thunder, rushed to be the first, and when his foot soldiers pulled down a row of fences, Wan Yan set up a horse to look back. I saw Dong Dalang rushing in first. Spears are everywhere, and those who are invincible are invincible.

When the spear stabbed several times broken. Dong Dalang handed the broken spear in his left hand, and with his right hand, he pulled out the long knife at his waist, slashed left and right, and rushed towards Wanyan Shehema. The southerners were like waves splitting in front of him, and they had no ability to resist at all. Just turn around and run.

Dong Dalang's guy turned out to be a fierce general who was not inferior to the Tiger Ben warriors! Zong Yan Shehema's eyes were only full of appreciation, and he had completely regarded Dong Dalang as his henchman, and he smiled in the direction he was killing: "Dalang." A little late, right? ”

In just a short fight, Dong Dalang was already in flat clothes, and the people and horses were splashed with blood, and shouted at Wanyan Shehema: "Did Xiao Yan escape?" ”

Wanyan set up a horse and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid that my legs are so scared that I can't get on the horse!" ”

In the battle array, the two of them answered a few words as if no one was around, and the Jurchen armor soldiers around Wanyan Shehema continued to rush past him and rush to the front, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw that the Chinese army tent was close to the left, a circle formation had been arranged, and hundreds of spears stood in the forest. Before the rout fled to the circle, the officers in the formation blushed and scolded them to retreat to both sides. Several Jurchen armor soldiers followed the rout and wanted to rush in, but a few arrows had been shot in the circle formation, even if they were not hit, they also injured their horses, and several war horses that rushed in front of them neighed loudly and fell to the ground with a bang, and a Jurchen armor soldier fell straight forward, and fell into the attack range of the spear. I don't know how many spears suddenly stretched out, and the Jurchen armor soldier supported himself, and nailed these spears to the ground densely!

Amid the screams and long neighings, the red-eyed Jurchen armor soldiers stopped their horses one after another, and flashed away from both sides with their horses, and only then did they have time to catch their breath. Dong Dalang had already rushed to Wanyan Shehema's side. Looking around, I saw that under the firelight, in the round array, a heroic young man in gold and silver armor stood holding the banner of his Chinese army, just like the scene that the two armies of the Jurchen Song Army had seen after the battle was completed that day.

It was this person, standing under the banner of the self-bow, the Jurchen athlete, who paid hundreds of lives and paid the price of the commander's injury, but he still did not force him back half a step, and finally could only walk away with hatred. And tonight, this man stands in front of him again!

Xiao Yan also saw the Jurchen handsome man who had been killed, so many guards surrounded him, it was difficult to recognize him. This Jurchen commander has a little short hair on his lips, and Xiao Yan is not good at recognizing the age of people in this era.

But this guy doesn't look bigger than himself. It's obviously not Yin Keshu, Yin Keshu has fought with him face-to-face, and Xiao Yan still remembers what kind of smell the smell in Yin Keshu's mouth is.

As expected, he was not mistaken, the Jurchen Tatars were indeed two commanders. Yin Keshu could hold back his anger and not swallow his own incense bait, and the other Jurchen commander still took the bait! Because of this, the situation of this battle has been affected, and tonight will be the time for the two sides to decide whether to win or lose!

Of course, you have to survive it yourself to become Xiao Yan sighed very unpleasantly in his heart. However, in this era, it is no longer once or twice that I was born and died, and I am numb anyway.

Beside the young Jurchen commander, Xiao Yan also saw an old acquaintance. It's Dong Dalang! This guy's life is really big, and he can really survive, Danzhou was injured like that, and now he is alive again...... You must know that Ma Kuo is still lying in bed!

But now is not the time to catch up. Xiao Yan greeted the Jurchen young commander and Dong Dalang not far away, looking at him as if sparks were bursting out. Suddenly smiled, tilted his head and patted his neck: "Xiao someone is here, a good head, it depends on whether you have the life to take it!" ”

After he finished saying this with a smile, he suddenly picked up the situation and shouted at the two: "If you can't take someone's head, leave your head!" I am the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, how can you come as you say, you always have to leave something behind, and make a thought for someone Xiao! ”

The main fort of the Zhang family, suddenly the gate of the fort was wide open, the wall was brightly lit, and the light of the tallow torches was bright. Straight down the project. In the middle of the fort gate, the chaotic foot soldiers screamed, like a river bursting its banks, and gushed out at once!

The main force led by Han Shizhong is no better than Xiao Yan. Camp near the enemy and be heavily guarded. Even on weekdays and nights, the soldiers are on duty three times at night, taking turns. Not to mention that Han Shizhong had already reacted and notified the whole army to mobilize and prepare to deal with the changes in the Jurchen Tartars in the fort!

These rushed pawns were also divided into two groups. One is an adaptation of Xi Wangxia's late surrender army, although it is claimed to be the victorious army led by Dong Dalang. But since Dong Dalang's fiasco, these horses are almost directly led by the Jurchens themselves. The other one is Zhang Jiaxin's attached army.

Compared with Zhang Jiaxin's attached army, these townsmen are brave figures. An Wang Xia's surrender army was also a capable army among the Liao people that day, and after the regular battle formation, it had a bit of fierce spirit. The Jurchens also have the deepest prestige in their hearts, and the Jurchen soldiers and horses are supervising the battle in the rear, and they can only move forward desperately. After killing the long siege in front of you, there may be a way to live!

And Zhang Jiaxin's army was more afraid to follow behind, walking a few steps and turning back. In the fortress, under the supervision of the Jurchen soldiers and horses, Ding Zhuang kept throwing things that could cause fire into the fire, and the fire was already burning the house. Mars burst and diffusely in all directions. The Jurchen light horseman, who was supervising the battle behind, unceremoniously bent his bow and shot him, nailing him to death on the road.

Compared with the Song army camp that was still silent in front, the death that was close at hand behind it was now more terrifying. After Xi Wangxia surrendered to the army, this Zhang family's new attached army made a cry similar to a cry, regardless of the queue, and finally surged out in a mess!

Thousands of infantry troops poured out of a small fortress at the same time in three ways, lined with the scene of the castle hunting and burning behind it, with a kind of madness that was close to the end. Those Liao people surrendered and rushed to the front, some of them were still carrying wooden planks, ready to cross the river, and more people were just holding swords, ready to climb up.

This long perimeter excavation, but only two days, although the width is enough, but the depth is not enough. The sides of the trench were not cut into cliffs. It is not an insurmountable obstacle. In an instant, the crowd of people who surged out had reached the edge of the trench, and there was still no movement on the opposite side. The people in front of them were desperately digging the earth on the wall, preparing to change the slope to be more gentle, so that they could run up. The earthen wall on the inside of the trench has not been completely repaired, the high is high, the low is low, and there are even gaps that have not been completely closed, just climb the trench. You can rush along these gaps and go straight to the Song camp!

Even if you don't go to the camp, you can rush out in the gap between the Song people's camp, and even if you escape!

The crowd surged more and more, in the trench, crowded into a mass on the outside of the trench, and some people were squeezed down when they could not stand on it, and as long as they did not have time to get up, they were trampled by countless pairs of feet at the same time. Just when this chaos reached **, I heard the sound of a bang, and countless human heads poked out of the earthen wall, and more people gathered in several gaps. Each of them is a bow and arrow. After a moment's pause, countless feathered arrows were already whistling out!

It's almost an arrow against the opponent's head. Feathered arrows swept through the dense crowd like a torrential rain, and each feathered arrow could almost splash a cloud of blood. Moreover, almost all of these crossbowmen were concentrating on shooting at the crowd under the trench, and suddenly all the foot soldiers gathered under the trench were full of arrows, and they fell crookedly. Blood overflowed, flowing horizontally at the bottom of the ditch, reflecting a dim glow under the light of the fire.

This rain of arrows is too fierce. After a pause, I heard the earth-shattering screams of death, which sounded under the trench!

This rain of arrows almost crushed the morale of the chaotic foot soldiers who poured out, and the hedgehogs gathered in the crowd around the trench, let out a scream that did not resemble human voices, and scattered in all directions, as long as they did not jump into the trench. Just start running in any direction!

But there is a fire in Ran, and there is a ruthless rain of arrows from the Song army outside, where can these people go?

The infantry army led by Han Shizhong almost smashed the three-sided containment and breakthrough attack organized by the Jurchens in the shortest possible time. But there are also downsides. Originally, Han Shizhong's general order was to dispatch several infantry troops under command nearby and rush to the north to line up. At least slightly block the main force of the cavalry that the Jurchens would inevitably break through from the north for a moment, so that the heavy cavalry of the Baiqi soldiers led by him could catch up. A fire rises here, shining all around it as if it were daylight. The white soldiers can also see the direction of the impact and launch a powerful enough impact. Maybe these Jurchen cavalry can be defeated in one fell swoop, and when the time comes, the victory will be decided!

However, the momentum that suddenly erupted on these three sides was terrifying enough before being hit by a relentless rain of arrows. Coupled with the fact that tonight has changed a lot of things and the castle is burning in the back, most people have lost their normal judgment ability. When these infantry troops were pulling out, the general of the leading infantry army saw that there was already a large group of men and horses attacking in the direction of his camp, so he made a decision that seemed very natural, immediately mobilized all the men and horses, met the earthen wall, and first blocked the amazing breakthrough in front of him!

At this moment, the gate of the northern fortress is still unobstructed! ”

Yin Keshu stood high at the head of the city, watching expressionlessly as these new annexes of all colors were driven out to death by their Jurchen soldiers and horses, he glanced at the battlefield and ordered loudly: "Open the north fort gate and rush out as soon as possible!" Go all out to the south and answer the set up Hema! ”

The Jurchen armor warriors, who had been preparing for a long time, creaked open the gate of the northern fortress, and several of the Mouke Puliyan, who knew that they had made a big mistake, rushed out first, and the torrent of war horses poured onto the suspension bridge. The bridge thundered as if it were striking. It even suppressed the screams of the dying infantry of the new annexed army in the full trench!

Everyone on the battlefield turned their heads and watched as the torrent of horses poured from the north side of the fortress. The sparks that burst out of the fortress fluttered above the heads of these cavalrymen, as if it were a flowing red cloud!

Tonight, inside and outside the main fort of the Zhang family, the battle situation is changing. Even the battlefield scene is so strange and magnificent!

Yin Keshu had already reflexively left the fortress, Zhang Yimiao sat on the wall of the fortress in a daze, watching the fortress run by generations groaning and collapsing among everyone. The cries of the old and weak were overwhelming. The sense of reality has been completely lost. But at this time, there is no one who will look at him more.

Yin Keshu's personal guards, who had been waiting for a long time, waited for him to turn over and get on his horse, Yin Keshu did not pause, shook the reins, and had already led the last broken Jurchen knights to swarm out, and when he stepped on the suspension bridge, he heard a sound of collapse behind him, but there were already houses in the fort that had been burned through the roof, collapsed, and splashed the sky full of sparks!

"Let's go! Come on! In any case, it is necessary to answer the upper set of the horse! We will come back to this land of swallows! ”

In another place, Han Shizhong, who is wearing armor. I also saw the scene of the Jurchen brigade cavalry pouring out of the fortress

The soldiers of the brigade were in accordance with the establishment of each command, with the help of auxiliaries. It's all in armor too. In the camp, the sound of gold and iron colliding with armor leaves. The light of the fire in the fortress was reflected on the rows and layers of iron armor. It's just a reflection of a dazzling cold light.

As long as the Jurchen cavalry can be pinned down for a moment, these armored and only heavy cavalry of the Great Song Dynasty can tear hundreds of Jurchen light cavalry to pieces!

But now the Jurchen cavalry brigade is pouring out. There was nothing stopping their infantry in front of them!

Han Shizhong pushed away the guards who helped him put on his armor. Roll over and jump on the horse. As if he was not tall enough, he actually stepped on the saddle with his feet, and stood up straight on his horse. Stand there steadily!

He didn't mean to show off his equestrian skills, but his eyes were red with anger: "What about the infantry army? Where did the infantry go? This rabble has restrained you? Straight lady thief, if we have a few Western Army infantry troops. The old camp is here, and today is a complete victory! ”

He turned his head violently and shouted: "Don't even wear armor!" Bring nothing but blades! Follow me. Catch up with these Tartars and jam their inner wings! As much as you can keep up, as much as you can, as long as you bite these Tartars! We can't let them rush to Xiao Xuanzan before we do! ”

In the roar, the commanders and envoys who commanded the various commanders of the Bai Qi soldiers were stunned and gave orders one after another. The white soldiers who were wearing armor threw their armor all over the ground, and one by one they turned over and got on their horses.

Everyone knows that tonight is a decisive night. I don't know what method Xiao Xuanzan used to really let these Tartars abandon the fortress and kill it from the inside! As long as these saviors can be defeated and eliminated, the battle situation in Youyan Border Land can be decided with one blow! And everyone, maybe they can rush back to Yanjing to grab the merits that seem to be pouring into the sky.

Led by someone else, even if they rushed back to Yanjing in time, these Bailou soldiers couldn't believe that they could compete for this great merit from Liu Yanqing. But now they. It was Xiao Yan who led!

Xiao Yan said that when he crossed the Baigou River in the north, he took Zhuozhou and Yizhou, which was the first of the army and set off the precursor of the Northern Expedition's counteroffensive again. said that if you go north to resist the Jurchen Tatars, you will defeat the Jurchen Tatars whose fame shook the world, and force them to retreat into the fortress. Originally, everyone thought that Xiao Yan's strategy to lure the enemy through at a glance would not be able to lure the Tartars out, so everyone could only endure here and fight a hard and protracted battle with the Tartars. Victory or defeat is a thankless task. I guess no one cares.

But these Tartars are very contrary to common sense. Xiao Yan said to lure them out, and they will burn the castle out!

That Xiao Yan said that if he wanted to lead them to snatch the peerless merit of Kefu Yanjing, then he would definitely be able to do it!

At present, everyone's chest is surging with blood and murderous battle intent. Seeing Han Shizhong take the lead, he rushed straight out surrounded by the guards. These white madmen couldn't help but let out a cry in unison: "Xiao Xuanzan, often win!" Kill the Tartars! ”

Already under the guidance of their respective commanders, they rushed straight out, chasing straight in the direction of Yin Keshu's gallop away!

(End of chapter)