Volume 2 Bianliang Mistake Chapter 268 Battle Array Fierce (10)
The creaking sound of snow trolling softly sounded in the dark night, and in the blink of an eye, it was muffled by the terrible howling sound of the cold wind.
In the weather when the Jurchens would not hunt at their most barbaric time, dozens of small black spots were struggling in the snow. The snow was knee-deep, and it took a lot of effort to take every step. Not to mention that each person was still wearing leather armor, wrapped in wind-shielding wool, and carrying blades and dry food. Fortunately, in order to march lightly, no one wore iron armor, but the weight of these dozens of catties was already an extraordinarily heavy burden in such weather.
Dozens of elites carefully selected from the first strongest army of the Great Song Dynasty, Yue Fei, as the general of the first army, personally led the troops to go deeper, and among these dozens of people, there were even heroes gathered for a while, and there were quite a few fierce people who opened the hanging. in order to persevere until now. This is already the highest embodiment of the courage of men in this era. Even Yinshuke, who was a little uneasy in the castle now, would never have thought that the southerner military horse, which he had always been deeply afraid of, would be able to do this kind of trick!
If this battle is successful under the leadership of Yue Fei, it will be comparable to Li Yuxue's night trip to Caizhou. Even if Xiao Yan, who was far away in Bianliang, knew about it afterwards, he would be shocked!
The hot-blooded man at the turn of the two Song Dynasty did not lack fighting spirit and courage, only the person who led them to reverse their luck!
Thirteen skated on the snowboard in a chic manner, walking and stopping in front, turning back from time to time to wait for Yue Fei and the others who were struggling in the snow behind. Rao Yi Yue Fei was tenacious, and at this time he couldn't help but pant slightly, and at the same time secretly wrote it down in his heart. The Shenwu Victorious Army is at least far away from the sentinel and has to learn the thirteenth move, and in the future, it will have to fight with the Jurchen enemy in this desperate domain. This trick can come in handy!
While moving forward. On the one hand, he was still thinking about the issue of army building. At the same time, he was also distracted by the Jurchen camp that was submerged in the snow and wind. The sound of stepping on the snow couldn't help but make Yue Fei's heart tense slightly. Although he knew that in such a heavy snowstorm, this sound would never alarm the Jurchen camp. But in the middle of it, it still makes people a little nervous.
But this bit of nervousness stimulates people's minds to be doubly sober. The intent to fight and kill also slowly rose until it filled the whole body. Surrounded by a snowstorm, in front of the dominant Jurchen enemy. On the contrary, Yue Fei unconsciously let go of all the requirements and shackles he had set for himself as the commander of the army, and gradually recovered the mentality of the peerless warrior who rode a thousand miles outside the Gubei Pass that day!
Just wait for a war. Just wait for the battle!
Looking up again, the Longshou Village, which seemed to be far away in the sky, was already hanging dangerously above the head not far away. And the thirteen who led the way in front had already turned around lightly and went straight to the direction of the back mountain.
When you get here, you are very close to the Jurchen camp. In the direction of the back mountain, two Jurchen camps that can accommodate hundreds of people and hundreds of horses are far away, and only the passage of Li Xu is vacant in the middle. The torches on the two walled walls were swaying by the cold wind, and the light could already slightly illuminate the path, and the snow field showed a faint yellow color. Through the goose-feathered snowflakes, you can faintly see several patrolmen walking back and forth on the wall.
In the first thirteen figures lay down. Just like that, I crawled over. Dozens of people in the back also did the same, all wrapped in wool cloaks with wool chong outside. Crawl all the way through the snow. The snow was cold, and when it touched the hot breath, it turned into snow water, seeping through the neckline and cuffs, and it was bitterly cold. But everyone didn't notice the bone-chilling coldness in this short journey, and only felt that a heart was in the throat, and if they only fought for a little, they would burst out of the cavity with hot blood!
This section of the road between the two battalions is only a few tens of feet. But it's so long that it seems like it's never finished. Everyone felt that the linen inside was soaked, and they didn't know if it was snow or cold sweat. While climbing, everyone didn't know how many times they went to see the figures patrolling the wall.
The figures on the wall always maintained their slow patrol rhythm, and in the end, nothing changed.
The snow field gradually narrowed and rose, and a cliff standing tall and hundreds of feet high appeared in front of you. The figures of the thirteen in front bounced up from the snow again, and suddenly jumped in front of the cliff, looking around. For a while, they didn't seem to bump into Guo Rong who had withdrawn, and they were so anxious that they were going around in the agreed place.
Yue Fei followed closely behind Thirteen, and with Yue Fei's ability, he gritted his teeth with all his strength to barely keep up with the rhythm of Thirteen. And Thirteen suddenly bounced up, and galloped to the cliff wall, his movements were so agile that he seemed to have been in the snowstorm several times all night, as if it had no effect on him in the slightest. Rao Yiyue Fei felt a little dumbfounded for a while!
Then Yue Fei saw Thirteen in front of the cliff in a hurry, Yue Fei was still lying on the snow, and his heart suddenly became colder than the wind and snow outside his body.
Something happened to Longshou Village? Thirteen with the wrong way? Or is something wrong? It hasn't been long since dawn, and if Guo Rong and them can't be picked up from Longshou Village at this time, there will be no more chance. The Jurchen Tartars will never give such a chance again!
Suddenly, Thirteen let out a low cheer and pounced on a figure that seemed to have suddenly squeezed out of the cliff.
Under the faint light of snow, this figure was tall and slender, and his face was beautiful and beautiful.
It's Guo Rong!
Thirteen rushed over and stopped suddenly, but Guo Rong didn't have so many concerns, grabbed Thirteen's arm and rubbed his head: "Little Thirteen, come faster than we come down!" What about the person who answered? ”
Thirteen pointed to the back: "Aren't they all here?" ”
Guo Rong looked forward and saw dozens of figures slowly rising up in the snow, everyone was panting heavily, and some were still shivering. In such a cold and windy weather, I hurried at night, and finally climbed dozens of feet in the ice and snow. Coupled with the nervous mood, the consumption of this energy body, even if these dozens of people are elite soldiers, they almost can't bear it!
Looking at the dozens of figures that suddenly stood up in front of her, Guo Rong's heart was hot. I wanted to say something, but the words choked in my throat, and I couldn't burst out half a word.
And Yue Fei and the others also stood there quietly, looking at the figure of the robe that flashed out of the gap in the cliff behind Guo Rong.
Everyone looked emaciated and haggard, and the wind and frost sword for most of the year went north. Life and death killing. All left a deep imprint on each fighter. But everyone is still fully armored. With blades in their hands and their backs straight, it seems that as long as they give an order at any time, they can still roar towards the enemy's military formation in front of them!
Dozens of elite soldiers who braved thousands of deaths to meet the retreat of their brothers. When I finally saw these brothers who were alone in the north, fighting to the death, I also felt that something was choking on my throat. Can't say a word.
Nearly 100 soldiers, in this wind and snow, under the cliff, on the side of the Jurchen army, froze for a while.
It's like a sculpture.
Yue Fei finally reacted, after all, as the commander of the first army, he couldn't be swayed by love. He subconsciously straightened his cloak and strode up to meet it. first saluted Guo Rong's flat chest. Unexpectedly, Guo Rong also simply raised her right hand and returned a military etiquette.
"What about that guy?"
Yue Fei was stunned for a moment before he reacted, the guy in the mouth of the Guo family's lady. Who else could there be besides Xiao Yanwang?
"King Yan should be in Bianliang, and we will definitely take the lady out safely. Send it to King Yan. The lady has worked hard all the way. ”
Guo Rong said coldly: "What is that guy still doing in Bianliang?" So many brothers died here for him, and they didn't come up to avenge them? As for me, I won't go back to Bianliang. When the time comes, I will be able to counterattack Yingzhou, and I will come in handy............ When I go back, I'll send someone to tell that guy, if he doesn't come up, he doesn't have to come, I won't see him anyway! ”
Guo Rong's words made Yue Fei stunned again, and it was not easy to answer. And you don't have to pick it up. Things in the army, how the army advances and retreats, and what is the whereabouts of King Yan, there is no need to explain to Guo Rong. However, Yue Fei also has his own respect for Guo Rongneng to lead Erlang to fight to the death in Yingzhou, and finally die with the city. The moment is a faint smile, even if it is over.
Suddenly, Yue Fei's eyes were hot again, and he whispered: "Fourth Brother Tang!" ”
Behind Guo Rong, he slowly turned Tang Huai, who described Mu Ne, the corners of his mouth twitched, even if he smiled at Yue Fei, he silently gave Yue Fei a military salute.
Yue Fei strode forward, grabbed Tang Huai's arm, and looked up and down carefully. Finally, his gaze fell on Tang Huai's right hand, with two fingers in the middle of the food, tied with thick strips of cloth.
In a bloody battle in Yingzhou, Tang Huai used a strong bow and fired nearly 200 arrows, although he had a wrench, he still strangled his finger bones. Even if he will be raised back, I am afraid that there will be no more matchless and unrivaled divine shooting before. It has been so many days since the war in Yingzhou, and his fingers are still wrapped in such a heavy layer, how can Yue Fei not know how heavy this injury is. Grabbing Tang Huai's hand, he couldn't help but tremble a little.
Tang Huai pulled his hand back and hid it behind him, and pointed in the direction of Yingzhou Chengsai: "............ I don't have much to worry about, but there are a lot of brothers dead here. ”
Yue Fei nodded silently. Between the two armies, in the place of corpses, Tang Huai was already lucky to be able to live. There are still so many good sons and daughters in the army buried here! The important thing is not to take the lives of these good boys, and it is important to take these brothers who have already fought hard and dutifully out safely!
His gaze swept over these soldiers who came down from Longshou Village one by one, and these people all met Yue Fei's gaze silently. The body is like a mountain, and the blade is cold. Where is it like a ruined army in a desperate territory, surrounded by the enemy?
At this moment, Yue Fei suddenly understood. This Shenwu ever-winning army, as long as the sky does not collapse, as long as it is not the last person who dies, it will never be defeated or destroyed!
Tian Qiong was born in the mink hat lineage, and his identity is also the highest among the soldiers who come to help, which is the status of the deputy of this team. At this time, I couldn't help but step forward and whispered a reminder: "General, are you hurrying up?" If we delay any longer, it will be dawn. In case the snow stops, it is even more troublesome. ”
Yue Fei smiled coldly: "I'm afraid that there is no brother who will follow us, and now that we have continued, are you still afraid that you will not be able to break out of the bird camp of Tartar?" Then I really called the name Yue Invincible for nothing! ”
Since he was the commander of the army, Yue Fei had reined in his natural fierce spirit, at this time, behind the lone army hanging behind the enemy, in the ice and snow and strong winds, when he was about to show his bravery the most, he finally did not hide it anymore, and he was full of excitement!
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In the land outside the cliff of the mountain behind Longshou Village, Yinshu still set up two large camps without sloppiness, and each battalion had a soldier who was a soldier. One of the larger camps also has a horse factory. The army patrols every night. They all stay here. Back Road Patrol. From day to night, it never stopped. It is to prevent those remnants of the soldiers on Longshou Village from climbing vines and sneaking out of the encirclement.
Even if there is extreme weather and a heavy snowstorm like tonight, the horse factory set up in the rear camp also concentrates the most majestic and good horses drawn from the whole army. The remnants of Longshouzhai did not have horses on foot, and they couldn't go far in the snow, and the chasing soldiers in the camp turned over and got on their horses, and it didn't take long to catch up.
Follow this arrangement. It's really airtight.
Tonight, the general inspector of the army, after sending Yinshuke back to rest, forced himself back here, almost fell asleep, and several guards were also huddled in a tent with him, sleeping in the dark.
Seeing that it was about to be the second half of the night, Hu Lu suddenly woke up in horror and woke up from the dark sweet country. I only heard the teeth grinding and snoring of the guards in the tent, the sound of farting one after another, and the smell of the stench in the tent, and the rough men like Hu Lu couldn't stand it.
Listen to the sound of the wind and snow outside the tent. It seems to be a lot smaller than the first half of the night.
Hu Lu shook his sleepy head and stepped out of the tent. Although silversmithing will give them a good night's rest. However, the sky is not yet clear, and Yinshu will have to come to patrol the camp in person. When the time comes, I can't greet it, although I am a confidant of silver, and this whip that splits my head and covers my face is inevitably a few hits.
As a general in the army, it is so hard, you have to be able to see your mouth and feet all the time, and it is not enough to go forward and fight desperately at that time.
When Hu Lu walked outside the tent, he saw the lights on the wall flickering, reflecting the darkness and silence around him, and the guards on the wall shrunk in a sheltered place to hide from the wind - they also knew that their slave auxiliaries had died too much recently, and Allah could not afford to kill them casually, so that it was not a big sin to be lazy in the weather, and they could not be whipped twice. Not far away, the sound of those war horses chewing night grass in the camp and the horse factory rustled. It was still dark, but the wind had subsided, and the snowflakes weren't as tight as they had been in the middle of the night.
Hu Lu picked up the snow on the ground with one hand and wiped a few handfuls on his face. The cold snow foam suddenly made his remaining pajamas run out of the clouds, and the whole person was refreshed. He turned back and lifted the tent, and kicked the guards on the ground a few times: "Everyone who enters the mother gets up!" Back then, in the old forest, we chased the beast road of the bear blind with our eyes open all night long, and a blind bear was the ration for half a month, and if we couldn't catch it, we had to starve and starve! How can you be as unproductive as you? One by one, they are lazy to raise bones on Yahaizhen! ”
Several of the guards snapped to their feet, rubbing their eyes and yawning as they went to steal their blades. They went to copy the snow and rub their faces. There was nothing to eat at this time, and even if there was any leftover of the rations that had been heated last night, they were frozen like stones, and there was no time to cook. From Hu Lu to tighten a trouser belt, he was about to turn over his horse and go to inspect such a large area of camps scattered around the city of Yingzhou. But no one complained.
Even this small detail can see the Jurchen's initial posture of strengthening the army.
Several guards were hurriedly cleaning up, and Hu Lu went to the horse factory to look for horses. These days, the people in the Jurchen army ate little and badly, but the horses still took care of them as well as they could. The camp in the army was hastily repaired - the construction level of the Jurchen Tartars was like that. However, the horse factory in the camp was built sturdily and firmly.
The big wood is the pillar, covered with felt, and then covered with mud and pressed grass on the felt. All kinds of collected leather fabrics, mats, sheds, and shelters are hung in all directions. There are stalls in the horse factory, all of which are enough to accommodate a horse to sit and lie down, and the bottom is covered with new grass. The rows of connected troughs are filled with inch-long grass, as well as beans and other concentrates. These war horses are tied high on their heads, and the colder the weather, the more they have to hang the horse's spirit. Each horse was covered with felt. Those who were on duty at night were wrapped in grass and sleeping on the snow, all of them shivering from the cold.
Hu Lu's mount is an iron-blue war horse, and he has a very strong temperament, and he doesn't dare to groove with other horses, otherwise other horses will be kicked and bitten. A pale head didn't dare to close his eyes all night to look at it. Seeing Hu Lu walk in, he knelt down to greet him.
The iron-blue war horse snorted and shook its mane to greet its master, looking full of food and drink. Hu Lu also nodded with satisfaction, and without looking at the pale head kneeling on the ground, he went to comb his horse's mane. Feel free to think about your own thoughts.
Well, if you accompany the silver art to patrol again, tonight's general patrol will be handed over. Before Zong Han comes, don't make any more trouble. Otherwise, the silver cocoa will not be able to bear it............ The big guy was born in a small part, and he followed the silver art to get to where he is today. Yinshu can fall out of favor in front of Zong Han, do you still have a good life? Those Moks under the command of Xi Yin Lou's room, still haven't climbed on our heads?
Speaking of which, it is really evil, the Liao army of one million, such a big place, we will clean up the withering and decaying, and I don't feel much work. This southerner military horse, which can be identified by silver skills, was entangled with us from Yandi here, and the fight was extremely difficult, and the human life was terrifying. Doesn't it mean that the southerners are cowardly, far worse than the Khitan dogs? How can you be like this?
But it's good that Lou Room is on top, no matter how strong this southerner army is, can it still bypass Lou Room and fight here? It's too unreasonable to join the mother............
Just as he was thinking about it in a mess, in the low cold wind whistling outside, Hu Lu suddenly heard a distant cracking sound.
The sound was very slight, and in the blink of an eye, it was drowned out by the wind. But Hu Lu, as a veteran general in the army, immediately tensed his vigilant nerves. Turning his head, he rushed out of the horse factory.
Again, the sound was heard, but it was in the direction of the camp gate. This time it was much louder. Dozens of bowl-thick wood put together two walled doors, even if there is a giant wood as a bolt. The silver art can also clearly see it dancing in the flickering firelight!
The guards on the walled wall were finally alarmed, pointing to the outside of the wall, and they didn't know what they were shouting. Each tent also began to stir, and already sleepy-eyed Jurchen warriors poked their heads out. Several guards not far away looked at the direction of the gate of the village in the same daze as Hu Lu, and they didn't react to what was going on.
There was another loud bang, and this one roared. And the gate of the village also fanned inward violently, and the snow and dust splashed, driving the entire wall to shake. It seems that in the next moment, the entire wall will collapse with this loud noise!
Hu Lu finally reacted.
Someone is holding a giant tree and banging on the gate of the wall!
Several guards on the wall finally shouted bitterly: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”
There were a few swishing sounds of feather arrows breaking through the air, and several people were about to be hit by arrows, and they fell from the wall with loud screams. Immediately afterwards, there was an unprecedented loud bang, the bolt of the door broke, and the two gates slammed inward!
In the snow and dust, Hu Lu saw a big man who looked like a god, holding a huge tree with a thick hug, and smashed open the gate of the village that was not very strong with the strength of one person, and strode in!
Behind him, dozens of blades poured in at the same time, with a chill that was colder than snowflakes!
Looking at the already familiar armor, Hu Lu reacted immediately.
It's the Southerners!
What kind of southerner military horse is this! (To be continued......)