The two lives since the crossing have been a person, a military plan, a refuge Yan Dalin, and the hunger has been forgotten by Xiao Yan.

The nearly 1,000 light horsemen under his command, who had followed him alone, had also thrown all other thoughts out of the clouds.

From Xiao Yan onwards, everyone only cares about one thing.

Can it be supported until dark under the repeated impact of such a terrible Jurchen iron horse

This time and the Jurchen Brigade Iron Cavalry suddenly encountered, Xiao Yan's light cavalry dominated by the Shengjie Army was sharp, and after finding that Yue Fei was still alive and protruding from Gubeikou, his morale was greatly boosted, and he sacrificed his life to devote himself to the impact, vowing to take Yue Fei out.

As soon as the two sides clashed, the impact of the Song army surprised the Jurchens, not to mention that Xiao Yan's command also occupied a certain numerical advantage. The Jurchen formation was not very effective, once the two sides fought, the Jurchen army horses were only slightly resisted for a while, and seeing that they could not repel the impact of the Song army, they quickly divided into two wings and fought and retreated.

This confrontation made the Song army even more high-spirited, and even Xiao Yan, who knew how powerful the Jurchen army horse was at the moment in the history books, suddenly felt that the whole Jurchen army was just like this

But what follows is brutal.

The Jurchen horses only retreated slightly, and immediately launched a fierce counterattack after gathering the whole army and spreading the formation and gaining a firm foothold. The small defeat just now did not affect their combat effectiveness in the slightest. The first counterattack came so quickly that it almost impulsed the Song army's position

Or Xiao Yan immediately rushed to the front army to stabilize the situation, and the Song army did not want to really fall in front of the Jurchen soldiers and horses, and fought desperately, and finally repelled the Jurchen soldiers and horses again. And this time, the Jurchen military horses relied on the hills they had just defended, and they did not take a step back, but were pulling together the queue, ready to counterattack again

And Xiao Yan also made a decision at this moment, since both sides are encountering for the first time, then in the confrontation, they must not be forced to retreat by the Jurchens, only hold on until dark, wait for the two sides to strike the battle, retreat again, return to Danzhou, gather the army, and then come to the Jurchen soldiers and horses to fight a decisive battle

But there was still half a day's persistence, and the bloody ferocity in the meantime was far beyond everyone's imagination

Needless to say, Xiao Yan set out from Danzhou with his own subordinates, and galloped dozens of miles away from Gubeikou without sparing horsepower, until he encountered the Jurchen soldiers and horses here, under normal circumstances, this is by no means a good time to fight, regardless of the men and horses, it consumes a lot.

And the situation of the Jurchen soldiers and horses is like Xiao Yan, they almost took Gubeikou and pursued Yue Fei here. On this day near the Gubei Mouth, there were too many Jurchen souls in the bloody battle, under Yue Fei's big gun, even if they were as calm as silver in battle, they vowed to take Yue Fei down and then quickly

The Jurchen soldiers and horses fought bloodily overnight to capture Gubeikou and then chased them here, and the manpower and horsepower consumption was only more than that of Xiao Yan's department, not less than them.

At this moment, in the battle formation, the battle resistance of the two sides was completely reversed

In the eyes of the Song people's military horses, this short, sturdy, and sturdy alien warrior with a neck as wide as his head seemed to never know what tiredness was, and it seemed to pounce on him again and again.

The horses were overwhelmed, and the armored warriors gave up their horses to the two wings of light horsemen, so that they could constantly change horses, and whistling again and again past the two wings of the Song army's army array, constantly throwing feathered arrows.

And this armored warrior abandoned his horse and fought on foot, carrying heavy armor and killing again and again.

In everyone's hands, there are mostly heavy blades, long fathers, maces, iron hammers, iron and copper. The Victorious Army is a light rider and rarely carries this bulky guy. Now they are fighting in formation, and they are almost overwhelmed by this heavily armored and heavily armed Jurchen warrior

Wearing two layers of heavy armor and lifting heavy blades, when trapped, it is a huge physical consumption for anyone, not to mention the possibility of injury and bleeding, which exacerbates this layer.

But this Jurchen heavy armor warrior rushed over again and again, the heavy armor on his body had been stabbed and broken by the Song army, and it was full of arrows, even if the heavy armor covered his body, there were many injuries, but he still didn't know that he was tired. This time he was killed and retreated, and he took a moment of respite, and then he was involved again, killing deeper than the other, vowing to break through the Song army's front

Every time they impulsively moved the Song army's position, the Song army drew men and horses from the two wings to thicken the array. The light cavalry roaring on both wings of the Jurchen will approach, trying to break through from the two wings while the Song army's formation is moving, and every time the light cavalry approaching the apse of the Song army will meet them, and the two sides will shoot with spears stabbing each other's feather arrows. There are always a dozen horses on each side of the clutch

Both sides will concentrate the war horses in a small number of two hundred light horsemen, where they can change horses in turn, and the war horses are not as good as everyone, and they can still rely on one breath to support them, but the war horses are weak, and they can't be impacted no matter how they fight. The light cavalry on both sides relied on changing horses to support them and maintain the momentum of the battlefield, but after several battles, the Song army knights were so tired that they had to hug the horse's neck when they retreated in order not to fall off the horse, and the Jurchen knights still had the strength to throw a rain of arrows at the Song army array

The fiercest part of the battle was still in the middle of the Song army's military formation, four or five hundred armor soldiers had abandoned their horses and kept a neat battle column, and Xiao Yan's banner was among them. They wielded the small shields used by the cavalry, as well as spears, horses, lances, and long knives, which were horse weapons, and struggled to resist the repeated attacks of the Jurchen armorers.

With each impact, the array had to be thinner, and the corpses of the soldiers who had died in battle on both sides were already everywhere. The Song army piled up the Jurchen soldiers and horses left in front of the battle as a retaining wall, and the Jurchen soldiers and horses did not hesitate to tear down the protective wall formed by the stacking of their own soldiers and horses, and stepped into the Song army's array again

Rows of soldiers had broken their guns and broken swords, and their bodies were full of injuries. Abandoning horses and foot battles, this light and sharp victorious army light cavalry is not as good as this Jurchen heavy armor man. This Jurchen iron rode on the horse, coming and going, like the wind, and when he got off the horse, he could put on heavy armor and attack, no wonder with the Jurchen tribe, tens of thousands of men could be used as hundreds of thousands of troops, and in one fell swoop, the Liao State was destroyed

After the Jurchen soldiers and horses repeatedly attacked seven or eight times, the Song army array had already shown fatigue. These Song army soldiers and other Jurchen people replaced the soldiers in the front row between each attack, and the wounded numbers were also dragged down and sent to the middle of Xiao Yan's banner, needless to say, even the intact soldiers who were replaced here were so tired that they knelt on the ground with spears and vomited loudly, and some of the soldiers were so tired that they had already lost their strength and fainted, and took off their armor leaves, and the sweat in them suddenly poured out, fighting and fighting repeatedly against the bright sun after noon in late autumn, and fighting repeatedly, there was hardly the slightest moment of respite, even if the elite of the Song army was like Shengjie, the army could no longer hold on

This kind of armored foot combat is in a stalemate, because both sides are the most heavily protected side, facing the time side, there are many wounded, and not too many are killed in battle. The real toll comes when one side collapses and the winner goes after the winner

And the Song army seemed to collapse in front of him after the hard fight

Xiao Yan pressed the sword on his waist and stood under the banner with a cold face, in order to show his determination not to take a step back. His own mounted horses were given to the light horsemen of the apse. If it weren't for the fact that his banner had not moved here, I am afraid that the Song army would have collapsed long ago

All the wounds are now lying at his feet, and many of them have no injuries on their bodies, but they are completely out of strength and lie on the ground, and it is difficult to get up. The moans were loud and low, and there were more than 200 light cavalry of the Song army, which was not considered to be killed in battle, and it was difficult to re-enter the battle column. The military formation set up by his own family has compressed the seven or eight attacks of the Jurchens, which is almost half smaller.

Around Xiao Yan, every guard showed a little panicked look on his face, looking at the two armies in front of him, who were still fighting hard. And Yue Fei was also standing beside Xiao Yan, and the whole army was probably not afraid of him and Xiao Yan's faces, just coldly watching the fierce battle that was going on

The black iron-inlaid heavy armor on the Jurchen armor had been stained red with blood. Some of them were heavily armored on the outside, and the leaves were broken and broken, revealing a close-fitting set of chain mail. Some Jurchen armor warriors held large shields, against rows of spears and horse lances that pierced over, desperately pushing forward, covering them, and the armor soldiers around them waved heavy blades and slowly approached.

When this move was made, the Jurchen armor who was heavy on the blade broke into the Song army's array, and the blade waved when he saw the spear shaft broken, and the long knife was out of his hand, and some Song army armorers were hit hard in the chest by the iron and copper iron hammer, and immediately knelt down and vomited blood. In the back row, Pao Ze desperately dragged down his wounded comrades, and he met them himself, and he stabbed forward desperately with spears. Some spears pierced into the heavy armor of the Jurchen armorers, but they roared and smashed the shaft of the spear, breaking the spear shaft with one hand and the iron and bronze with the other, and the handle of the spear was desperately swung and continued to attack inside

Several officers of the Shengjie Army were covered with blood and sweat, and shouted loudly that the two wings came to help, and the two wings drew people to help, and the straight thief couldn't bear it."

Zhang Xian, who had just loosened the left wing and ran to the left flank to help, turned around and led a small group of soldiers around him to meet him in the middle. According to his equestrian skills, he was supposed to lead those light riders in the apse, but Zhang Xian refused, and Xiao Yan, who was standing in the queue to supervise the battle, also dismounted and fought on foot. The front was tight, and he was also ruthlessly driven into the array by Xiao Yan as a step-by-step.

Zhang Xian's physique was thinner than that of his brothers. It's a little white face again, if you don't know his origin, and then change out of the battle robe and armor of the big head Qiu Ba on your body, and change into a scholar's clothes, it's really a bit like a white-faced scholar with a dashing style.

Under the fierce battle, Zhang Xian had already sweated profusely, panting heavily, almost unable to bear the heavy armor on his body, and the two long knives in his hands were also as heavy as two Mount Tai. He took a deep breath and looked back to see that Xiao Yan Daqi still hadn't taken half a step back, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he rushed to the front. A Jurchen heavy-armored warrior was roaring, sweeping a gap with a large axe, and in front of a Song army armorer, he was split in half from his waist by this axe

In the blood rain, Zhang Xian had already rushed forward, he lost the long knife in his left hand and grabbed the axe, the Jurchen armor roared angrily, wanted to collect the axe, and shook off his hand, and Zhang Xian had already used his strength to swim forward, and the long knife in his right hand was raised flat, and stabbed fiercely from the gap left by the Jurchen armor for his eyes

A scream that overshadowed all the fighting, and the Jurchen armor soldier fell on his back. But there were already seven or eight other Jurchen armor soldiers pouring in along the gap he had swept open, and the Song soldiers on both sides were pushed away to help, and Zhang Xian couldn't help it. When the first person had already roared angrily, holding the iron and copper to smash down, Zhang Xian's right hand long knife was stuck in the gap of the iron helmet of the dead Jurchen armor, he reacted very quickly, he had already thrown the knife, raised the big axe that he had snatched, and met it.

When there was a muffled sound, the axe had been knocked in two by iron and brass, and the Jurchen armor soldier raised his salary and smashed it down. Zhang Xian wanted to raise the axe to meet the attack, but he felt that his arms were so sore, not like he could no longer raise the blade in his hand, he immediately fell on his back and rolled on the ground, and finally narrowly dodged the copper, but he himself knew that he couldn't dodge it now, and his life and death were this gap, if he couldn't block the array, he didn't quickly recover, and more and more Jurchen soldiers and horses poured in, just afraid that the whole army would collapse

There was a whoosh sound of breaking the air, and the Jurchen armor who chased Zhang Xian fell to the sky, and in the gap between his face armor, a feather arrow was inserted, and then there were two more sharp sounds of breaking the air, and the two Jurchen armorers who followed closely behind were also hit by an arrow in the gap of their face armor, and they fell to the ground softly without snorting

After eating so suddenly, the Jurchen armor warriors who came up behind him froze. Zhang Xian turned around and saw Tang Huai with a small team of Song sergeants, who were clearly Xiao Yan's last few guards gritting their teeth and pounced. The bow in his hand still trembled, and he still maintained the posture of skimming his hand and releasing the arrow, and the fingers that drew the bow, even if he wore finger guards, had already been peeled open, and the flesh was full of blood. At this very close range, he shot a series of arrows

Tang Huai also fought to the death in this array, and his divine spear also sucked a lot of time hands. There were also dozens of arrows hanging in the gaps of the armor leaves on his armor, some of which were very deep into the flesh, and he broke the shaft of the arrow, so he didn't care. Almost mustered up the last strength to support Tang Huai

Encouraged by Tang Huai's close-range marksmanship, the Jurchen armor even folded one person, and the momentum was stagnant, and the Song army on both sides also roared, and desperately pushed the Jurchen armor who broke in, and the formation was closed. Tang Huai grabbed Zhang Xian and pulled him up, Zhang Xian didn't care to talk to him, picked up a long knife and looked at the time, the Jurchen soldiers and horses pounced this time to no avail, then the armor soldiers covered each other, retreated the Jurchen light cavalry on both wings also took back, and used the rain of arrows to intercept and shoot to prevent the Song army from pursuing. But now who still has the strength to chase and kill in the Song army's array

A few Song soldiers standing in the array shook their spears and fell down, leading the small officers to look at them, pushed down their helmets, and shouted in a hoarse voice, and they couldn't fight anymore, and they couldn't carry it down, and they were all animals, so they didn't know how to be tired."

The little officer looked up and saw that the sun was still a long time before it set, and when it was too big, he spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, and two more times, if he didn't die in battle, he would have to die of exhaustion, and then he was afraid that he would turn around and run, and he would not have the strength to run."

Zhang Xian and Tang Huai smiled bitterly when they were in the formation, Zhang Xian only felt that all the bones on his body were not his own, and he reluctantly said to Tang Huai, how can you still shoot arrows with your fingers?"

Tang Huai shook his fingers, and a series of blood beads fell, but in this Chaohe, which was almost dyed red, the left side of the battlefield was not conspicuous at all. He shook his head with a straight face, and just now he was the last strength, and the bow almost couldn't be pulled open, and the soft bow might still be able to support it, but the soft bow could shoot through the heavily armored shoes on the side."

Zhang Xian pulled him away and went to see Xiao Zengzan, next time we can't support it, we can still go away at this time, go quickly, at least we can keep half of the whole army, otherwise we will all die here. The two of us simply broke down, this Jurchen godson really deserves to be the male soldier who destroyed the Liao State, and he is so resistant to war, he is simply not human."

Tang Huai nodded slowly, and Zhang Xian supported each other and retreated. The Song army array has been oppressed to the point that it is only a few dozen steps before it comes to Xiao Yan's banner, looking at Xiao Kouyue standing there with his face pressed on his sword, Zhang Xian still salutes, Fu Zan and we have killed the shoes again, and if we come again, it will be difficult for the brothers to hold on, Cao Zan is responsible for the overall situation, and he can't die here."

Hearing Zhang Xian's words, the eyes of the people around him were projected. Xiao Yan stood there, and without careful distinction, he could see that this person's mind was the same as Zhang Xian's.

The battle has reached such a point that it is false to say that his subordinates are afraid of death and avoid war. But no one is optimistic about the current situation. For the Jurchens who sacrificed their lives and forgot their lives as if they didn't know how to be tired and afraid, the Jurchens who couldn't see life and death could not be more plain in their hearts, and they had become a terrible existence that was so heavy that they couldn't breathe

It's okay for everyone to die here, Xiao Yan and Yue Fei have to live no matter what, Yue Fei died in battle, they came for nothing this time, and they paid so many sacrifices in vain. Xiao Yan died in battle with them, they followed Xiao Yan's whole army to the north, and they no longer knew about the deeds of so many Great Song soldiers who sacrificed their lives to fight with shoes in the border area of Youyan, and no one knew the fierceness of Jurchen shoes, and they didn't know that they would be the great enemies of the Great Song Dynasty in the future

Xiao Yan understood the thoughts of the people around him.

The strength of the Jurchens also made Xiao Yan personally understand. Pour a cup of coffee, look at the cold lines of words in the history book, and stand on the battlefield in person, watch the Jurchen shoes impact their thin battle line again and again, watch the wounded soldiers tossing and moaning at their feet, smelling the thick bloody gas coming from the battlefield, every fight is dozens of steps away from him, as if the sound of blades colliding, the sound of the human body falling to the ground is shaking in the bottom of his heart, and in the next moment, this seems to be the invincible Jurchen godson will rush to him

It's a completely different feeling

But can this step be retreated?

The two Jurchen commanders' Bai Shi banners were fluttering not far from him, and the two Jurchen commanders were under the banner, staring at him coldly, looking at this Song army, including him, Xiao Yan, when to give up, when to be overwhelmed by the strength of the Jurchens, when to turn around and run

Although this is the first battle between the Great Song and Jurchen in this time and space. However, it can almost decide the fate of all future wars with the Jurchens, and it is the Great Song Dynasty that commands the Great Song Dynasty, although it is the elite soldiers and horses, and under a series of victories, it is also the time when the morale is the highest and the most daring to fight, if it is still defeated by the Jurchens who are not afraid of death and tirelessly pounce repeatedly, then in the future, the other parts of the Song army under their command will no longer have such high morale to fight with the Jurchens, let alone other Song armies

I came here to save the day, and I was fighting against the heavy history of a thousand years ago.

Because of his own accession, this history has been different, Xiao Gan has been defeated by himself, Guo Yaoshi, the great man of Yandi, was imprisoned by himself, Yanjing City was almost taken down by himself, and the Jurchen also went south earlier than in history

I have changed so much, can I not change the fate of the Han civilization in the hands of the Jurchens, the vitality was greatly damaged, and finally perished in the hands of Meng, the elite soldiers and strong generals in the world are all in their own hands, and even Yue Fei and other famous generals who are not born in the world are included in their own command, is it because of this, this Han family is still defeated by the few Jurchen soldiers and horses

I crossed over by myself, and every step was bloody, and after going through so much, I finally resolutely went north, which is equivalent to giving up the one I won desperately in front of me, and coming here is not the last to accept this fate

If he took a step back at this time, how could he be worthy of the Jurchen godson who was still waiting for him to arrive when he was fighting to the death at Gubeikou

As for his plan to return to Yanjing after defeating the Jurchens, Xiao Yan didn't even want to think about it at this moment.

The one thing to do now is to stand here and meet the challenge of the Jurchens, and they don't know how many more pounces. Either he will die here, as long as he is alive, he will never take a step back until it gets dark

Xiao Yan took a deep breath and smiled faintly, giving me armor. ”

Several personal guards, along with Zhang Xian and Tang Huai, praised at the same time."

Xiao Yan ignored them, just waved his hand, and the guards behind him immediately opened the armor bag. Xiao Yan originally had a layer of chain soft armor on his body, not heavy armor for facing the enemy. Since the crossing, Xiao Yan's adventure has become a habit, so he also has a pair of heavy armor with him, and this heavy armor is also made up of pieces of armor leaves. Song Shi's armor-making skills are superb, and this is almost a heavy armor like chain mail with two bright light heart goggles, which is not only flexible to wear, but also in Xiao Yan's opinion, it should be more protective than the plate armor that was blown to the gods.

Although his height of one meter seven or eight is a little thin, modern good nutrition also makes his bones contain calcium, Cheng Dù is very tall, and he can fully afford the weight of two layers of heavy armor. Although the battle formation is capable of fighting, it is not enough... However, these two layers of iron shells are at least much more sure of their own safety.

Behind him, the guards silently helped Xiao Yan drape the pieces of armor on his body, fastened the front and back, and carefully aligned and put them together. Then put on iron-clad boots. Finally, the heavy iron helmet was put on top of Xiao Yan's head.

Everyone in the military array looked at Xiao Yan like this. But he could only see Xiao Yan's compelling gaze projected from under his helmet.

After a while, Xiao Yan had already finished tying up, he first turned back and smiled at Yue Fei, who was looking at him silently, Peng Ju can still fight?"

Yue Fei smiled, his whole body was injured, and it hurt terribly. Bleeding a lot, dizzy, I just want to lie down, I haven't closed my eyes for a few days and nights, I'm a human being, not an animal, where is there more strength, but Fuzan stepped forward, how could I not follow this big gun, I can always cover Cao Zan's side."

Tang Huai also took a step forward, and this honest and stuffy gourd had the same thing in his heart. Xiao Yan Xiao Fu praised Yue Feiyue's brother and several brothers from his own family. Two of them were going into battle, and he didn't even think about retreating as well.

Cao Zanme shot almost 200 arrows, and I could see clearly, although the Jurchen shoes were all this iron shell king, I shot more than 20 people. Now my fingers are cut

The arm is so sore that I can't lift it, but I grit my teeth and fight this arm, and if I don't want it in the future, I can always use the bow in my hand to cover the other side."

Zhang Xian sighed, and also stepped forward, Fuzan didn't say anything as if I was in front of me. Fuzan is the commander of the army, you have made a decision, we swear to die, I really don't have much strength to fight, but I can always use this body to help Xianzan block the blades of the Jurchens, follow Fuzan to fight Ran Yan, what kind of opponent has been seen, when he was a mud leg in Hebei, he is not happy now, now follow Xuanzan, and defeat this Jurchen godson."

Xiao Yan smiled and was not so strict. ”

With a brush, he pulled out the saber at his waist, and the light of the saber shimmered in the sunlight, and the light was so dazzling that it went straight into every one

, the bottom of the hearts of the warriors in the array.

Xiao Yan pointed his long sword at the opposite Jurchen, and the two sides of the Jurchen were on the hill where Dashi was located, and shouted loudly, the Jurchen leptons are also human beings, they are nothing more than the hard life before, and in order to survive, they had to struggle to survive in the worst environment. It's just that they have never regarded themselves as human beings, so they have boiled out such a body that can repeatedly rush into battle and endure battles to such a point

They don't see themselves as human beings, and they never see their hands as human beings.

That's why we can ignore life and death. This life is the most insignificant thing for them, whether it is their own or the enemy's, so they can repeatedly rush to kill, regardless of casualties

This ferocity is nothing more than the instinct of a beast. And although the beasts are ignorant, they can also feel whether the opponent is something they can overwhelm, and if the time hand is weak and light in front of this beast, and they are overwhelmed by them, then they will pounce more unscrupulously and humbly and tear this retreating and weak time hand apart. Drowning all the cuts behind us in a sea of blood

If Shi Shou was strong enough to resist the repeated onslaughts of their animal support, then they would also cower and retreat, and no longer dare to move forward, and there were countless beasts behind them. Waiting for the results of this front, if we are vulnerable, then more beasts will swarm out, my Great Song Dynasty soldiers used a hundred years of death to block the Khitan and Western Xia out of the Song soil, for this reason, hundreds of thousands of my Great Song warriors sacrificed their lives on the battlefield in a hundred years, is it at this moment when the Liao State has retreated to the west of Hengshan in the Western Xia, do you want to let this more fierce Hulu barbarian in

I ask you to stand here and not back down, letting this beast know that we will not take a step back in front of them and send them head-on

Everyone followed me from the Baigou River when the whole army was defeated, and there are still more merits waiting for us to take, and more fame waiting to be passed on by future generations. This feat, fame, and fame will not be forgotten, and I Xiao Yan pledged with his life

Now I will stand with you and face this most self-hating enemy, the Great Song Dynasty, and everyone will know in the future how important the war that took place here is, and what great achievements we have made

Look, they're gasping, they're watching, they're waiting, we're waiting for ourselves to collapse, they're just human beings, and they can only be fueled by the weakness of their hands, and we won't give them that opportunity today

I'm Xiao Yan just before the whole army."

After a loud roar echoed for a long time, and after shouting the last word in the already thin military formation, Xiao Yan strode forward with a straight face.

He himself knew that a lot of what he said was empty words. Many truths are not understood by the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty a thousand years ago. They still care more about merit and promotion, but when the commander of the first army is also a civil servant, standing among them, and even being the enemy at the front, he can already impress the soldiers of this era more than any words. What's more, he still has an undefeated reputation

Xiao Yan didn't say anything again, squeezed away with his shoulder, and the stunned soldier who was still blocking in front of him strode to the front. Zhang Xian, Yue Fei, and Tang Huai followed quickly without saying a word. Halfway through, the soldiers in this array reacted, and they blocked Xiao Yan in front of him, no matter how much he pushed him, he didn't get out of the way.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, but you want to delay the military plane."

The few soldiers who blocked Xiao Yan were already covered with blood and sweat, and one of them was an officer with an arm hanging and a sword in one hand, commanding and dispatching his subordinates in the queue, and when they heard Xiao Yan, they scolded with a cold face. The little officer was stunned, as if he was about to take a step back, and in the blink of an eye, he stood up straight, refusing to let go.

Praise us so dead that you can't die, how many battles we have seen in the victory, in addition to our generals, Wang Yu, there is no Wenchen willing to stand in front of us to meet the enemy, not to mention leading our lone army into this This Wenchen looked at us, Qiu Ba is mostly covering his nose, there is a matching army in the Great Song Army, but our Western Army is the children of a good family, the war is down, and the war is down, and we are rewarded and swallowed up our merits, the Great Song Dynasty is indispensable to you, Fuzan, how many people will lead the army to fight in the future, and the army will also count on Cao Zan, the commander of the civil ministers, we will die here, as long as Fuzan is in us, we will not die silently, our family members will take care of their merits, someone will reward them, and Fuzan will not swallow up half of usThe life of the army has long been hanging on the belt, and the commander who asks for it will die if he dies without this, but Fuzan, you can't die."

Behind him, the Song soldiers in a row unconsciously stood tighter, tired and sitting on the ground, gasping for breath, and people also stood up, straightened their waists, and began to speak.

Xuanzan, don't come forward, we are not worth anything, we must not be rich, praise the military order, never take a step back and leave. Why does Cao Zan have to come to the end?"

Praise you for watching from behind, who turned around and ran backwards and cut off the head of that wife, no one has anything to say, we will never let the Jurchen godson pounce in front of you"

Straight mothers and thieves are all one bird and two eggs, these Jurchen godsons are not strong, it seems that we gritted our teeth and left, there are more of us, and none of them have a Shangguan who turned around and ran to fight with them to the end."

You can't come forward."

Xiao Yan's throat trembled slightly, but at this time, he didn't move his feelings. He stopped suddenly, turned around, and returned to his banner, shouting My brothers, I can trust you, I hope you can also trust me, Xiao Yan, since he has come here, he will never turn around and run in front of the Jurchen godson, as long as the Xiao family is still your commander, you will not see me retreat in front of any Chinese enemy, I am here, when the Xiao family needs to fight and shed blood, you will see me fighting next to you with a sword."

The soldiers looked at Xiao Yan in silence, and turned to face the hill where the Jurchens were located, where the Jurchens were also breathing and resting, but there were already strong men who got up and lined up again, draping the heavy armor they had removed on their bodies. The replacement heavy blades were also delivered to them, and the light cavalry on both wings was replaced with reserve horses, ready to attack again. They also couldn't believe that after seven or eight attacks, even the Great Liao Emperor's Praetorian Guards had already collapsed, and the southerner formation in front of them had been oppressed by half, but they still maintained a complete battle formation

Sergeant Song Mu Everyone stood up straight, and at this moment, even the moaning of the wounded near Xiao Yan's banner came to an abrupt end. The Jurchens looked at each other suspiciously, and suddenly heard an earth-shattering shout: Xiao Xuanzan Changsheng, Xiao Xianzan Changsheng, "Xiao Xuanzan Changsheng"

The shouts came like a tsunami, and the spears in the hands of the Song army's soldiers also shook slightly like waves, reflecting a dazzling light in the sun.

At this moment, every Jurchen warrior was shocked, and the Song army array in front of them seemed to be a time hand that they could not destroy