Towards the middle of the night, the snow finally fell one after another. The wind rushed out of the mountain pass, whining and sweeping away the white dust in the sky. The snow was so windy this night that the soft snow powder hit the face, and there was a slight pain.

Yinshuke stood on the wall of the small fort of the first word, watching the lights of the camp set up by his sons and daughters around him be covered by the snow and dust rolling up in the sky, and stood like this for a long time, refusing to go back to his place to rest.

There was a sound of heavy footsteps behind him, but it was Hu Lu who walked over with his arms hanging. Rao is a man who is beaten with iron, and he can't help but shrink his head a little in such a cold and murderous weather. He greeted in a sullen voice: "Yinshuke, go back and rest." In this kind of weather, blind bears have to hide in tree holes. Who else will make trouble? ”

Yinshu turned around and glanced at Hu Lu heavily. This henchman is a general, and he has just recovered from his injuries. After staying up for so many days under the strict order of his own intensified patrol and vigilance, he has lost a lot of fat, and he is so haggard that he is a little out of shape. Under the glow of the flickering torches, his eyes were bloodshot. But he stood on the city wall in a daze, and he didn't dare to go down tonight to catch his breath.

Seeing these henchmen and generals under his command, Yinshu couldn't help but soften even if his heart was as hard as iron. These Jurchen sons from small groups have always fought the hardest battles with him, and when they share the spoils, they can't rob those descendant Jurchens. In the battle of the fiasco in Yandi in the south, many people followed them with the black pot, and they couldn't raise their heads for a while. This time he went deep into Yunnei, and he fought the most tragic battle of the Jurchen in recent years.

In such weather, let them rest for the night. That strong army of the southerners, can it be a heavenly soldier and a general? At this time, can you still take advantage of the snow wind to quietly hide?

You also have to put the Wanyan Lou room in front of you to die!

Yinshu finally pressed the faint premonition that he always felt that something was wrong. Took a deep breath of cold air. Stomp your feet hard and turn around. A smile on his face was forceful: "Go back to sleep!" Hu Lu, you can also rest. Tonight's patrol camp is minus, if the wound is okay, drink a sip of hot wine and sleep for a while. When Zong Han comes, he will always face south, and there will be time for you to contribute! ”

Hearing that Yinshu Ke finally let go, Hu Lu and several of his relatives felt as if they were falling apart, so they waited for Yinshu to turn around. Then they each found a warm place to sleep in the dark. Tonight, you don't have to get up and go to the camp with a knife or a donkey to patrol the camp, and on this day, you won't change ten female slaves!

When he was about to go down to the castle wall, Yinshu couldn't help but look up at the Longshou Village above his head, and the snow and dust flying in the sky had already covered the lights of the Longshou Village, and it was completely indistinguishable. A qiē all appear calm as usual. But why can't this uneasiness in my heart be dissipated?

It's a snowy wind tonight............ Straight mother thief, really evil. The word snow wind, thinking about it once gives people an ominous feeling!

Yinshu can take a hard sip, as if this way can get rid of this inexplicable feeling. The footsteps were a little heavier than usual. He strode down the fortress wall.

Several guards were busy keeping up. The torches held high were blown by the cold wind, and in the blink of an eye, they were lost in the flying snow and dust.

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In the middle of the snowfield, a small black shadow rises and falls, coming south. In the distance, the faint lights of the Jurchen camp shone from afar, and it became more and more obvious that this little black shadow was jumping and fast.

Even the snow deer, which is known for its agility, may not be so fast in such knee-deep snow!

Even if there are Jurchen patrol posts who still insist on patrolling in this heavy snow, seeing such a black shadow passing in the distance, most of them think that their eyes are dazzled.

From Longshou Village to the mountains in the south, there is a distance of about ten miles, and it took most of the hour for this black shadow to run. Straight towards a strangely shaped rock. When it got closer, the dark shadow finally stopped, and turned its head to look left and right.

Suddenly two puffs of snow powder were lifted on the ground, and then two figures jumped up from the snow, reaching out to press the black shadow. The black shadow hurriedly flicked his body and retreated a few steps, letting the two figures that had risen up clean, and one of them couldn't retract and fell heavily into the snow.

The little black shadow lowered his voice and greeted: "I'm thirteen!" Two brothers, don't make trouble! ”

The two figures who threw themselves stopped moving, and one pulled up the other who had fallen into the snow. Shaking his throat for a long time, he squeezed out a sentence: "What...... How did you come? Even the living bodhisattvas are freezing to death! ”

The little black shadow was Thirteen, and he was neatly tied, and his face was tightly wrapped in strips of cloth, and it was full of frozen hoarfrost. Only a small but flexible pair of eyes is revealed. At his feet were two long, smooth planks, tightly tied to his feet with strips of leather. At this time, while untying the leather strip on his feet, he said: "What about General Yue?" Take me to see him quickly, Longshou Village has been contacted............ Where's my grandfather? Do you have a cold cough? ”

Two elite sentinels of the Shenwu Changsheng Army who were waiting on the road, Rao was honed by chewing ice and snow on the fourth road in Shaanxi for a long time, and fought hard in the east of Yandi River. But in such a cold weather, waiting in the snow, I was already half frozen. Where is there still the strength to talk to Thirteen. The sergeant who fell to the ground was pulled up, spitting out snow, and greeted angrily: "Wait for the Lord and them to be on fire, this ghost weather, it's better to move and fight as soon as possible than to freeze to death here!" Come with us! ”

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Yue Fei and dozens of them were hiding in a mountain depression, waiting for the news of contacting Longshou Village. Dozens of people have never made a fire, but they are leaning on the craggy rocks. Wrap your wool cape in front of you to keep out the cold. It's cold outside. The wind calls. Everyone's hearts were anxious. Especially when I watched the snow fall one after another. The vast expanse between heaven and earth is the best time to act. But time is passing little by little, and it seems that it is almost midnight.

Yue Fei leaned against a mountain rock, like a sculpture in the night, without saying a word, looking at the night sky in the north. The frost gradually condensed on his brow, and it became even more severe.

Most people are the same as Yue Fei. Waiting for the news from Longshou Village without moving. There were only a few people who couldn't hold their breath, especially Yang Zaixing, who felt like nails under their feet, and couldn't stand still, walking around where Yue Fei couldn't see, rubbing their hands in a hurry.

"Straight lady thief, can this battle be fought in the end? Seeing that this night is about to pass, if I don't do it, how can I overturn that bird silver? I've carried a big gun on my back all the way, and it's not easy to walk! ”

I muttered for a while, but no one accosted me. Yang Zaixing's heart was not in decline, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Yang De, a big man squatting on the side.

Yang De'an sat quietly in the snow. Wrapped in his wool cloak, which was two sizes bigger than the others, he slowly chewed a piece of lamb lard essence noodles and Xie Zhou Chi salt, carefully fried and then hammered into pieces of fine dry food. It's as stable as a mountain.

Looking at Yang De's appearance, Yang Zaixing's evil fire didn't hit anywhere, and stepped forward to provoke in a low voice: "Wu Na rammed goods, if this battle was smooth, the young master overturned that bird silver technique, and he didn't bother to care with you about the name of the number one hero in the army, who didn't have eyes to see?" If you can't say it, you'll get away with it. But if this battle can't be fought, the master will have to go back with this big gun, and when the time comes, the king of heaven will not be able to save you. We are bound to divide the victory and defeat of this game, don't say that the master bullies you when the time comes! ”

Yang De glanced at Yang Zaixing slowly, and then slowly turned his gaze back.

Yang Zaixing's teeth itched with hatred, and he wanted to go up with his fists, but looking at Yue Fei's sword-like figure in front of him, he didn't dare. There is nowhere to vent the evil fire in this heart, so he can only cry and mourn his face to the dark and snowy night sky.

"Thief God, can you still let people live well? I just want to have a good fight, why is it so difficult? ”

Just when Yang Zaixing's heart was inextricable, there was finally a sound at the entrance of this mountain depression. Yue Fei's sword-like figure moved, and the two guards beside him also quietly pulled out their blades and stepped forward. The sentry greeting from the volley at the entrance also sounded: "General, it's thirteen back!" ”

Dozens of people sat or stood, and the elite of the army, who were struggling to resist the bitter cold, all got up at once. It turned out that between the quiet valleys, at this moment, suddenly a murderous aura rose into the sky!

The two torches that were stuffed in the basket suddenly lit up, and the outside was covered with a wool cloak, only illuminating Yue Fei's left and left. I saw a few people answering the sentry on the road, hugging a person who looked like a thin boy hurrying over.

The boy was thirteen.

The two sergeants who were on the outermost side of the road just now were choking on the cold, and their tone was not very good for Thirteen. But everyone knows in their hearts that such a heavy snow has passed through the Jurchen camp. Travel between Longshou Village and here. And come and go so quickly. Except for this skinny little boy, so many people tied together may not be able to do it!

Among these dozens of elites, there are also Tian Qiong. He's going to squeeze into this elite squad this time. Seeing Thirteen coming back, he couldn't help but want to rush forward to catch it. At last he stopped, just looking at him from afar.

Now they are in the army, and both are officers and men in the army. Naturally, one qiē can only act according to military orders............ It's just a fight. When you return to the camp, your own savings, plus the reward of King Yan, you can always settle down in Ulzhou or Taiyuan Mansion, right? When the time comes, I will take this kid to eat wine and play in three streets and six markets. also lived a peaceful life for two days............

Thirteen also only glanced at his grandfather from a distance, then turned his gaze and flew towards Yue with a military salute. Yue Fei waved his hand: "No need to be polite, how about Longshou Village?" ”

The thirteenth time was also very fast: "In another hour, the princess will take the brothers down to the village, and wait for the general behind the mountain." ”

Yue Fei asked, "What about the Jurchen Tartars?" ”

Thirteen still replied crisply: "It's still as usual, after the heavy snowfall, the sentinel range is less than three miles." Between the two battalions, it is enough to pass through. ”

Yue Fei's face still did not loosen a little, and he led dozens of elites to come in the snow. Passing through the camp of thousands of Jurchen military horses, dozens of people had to be picked up, and they had to flee by horses. Such a surprise attack, looking through the history books, there are not necessarily a few such miracles. There is no room for error, and there must be three points of good luck. Success or failure, tonight!

“………… What about the Tartar Horse Factory? ”

"It has been clearly seen on the Longshou Village, and there is a horse factory set up by the Jurchen Tartars in the sheltered place of the mountain valley in the back mountain, and more than 200 mounts will be raised. There are more than 100 real Tartars in the defenders, and there are some auxiliary soldiers or something. It is also the farthest away from where the Yinshu Kezhong army is located. Pick up the princess in the back mountain, or in less than half an hour, you can hide in the horse factory! ”

Yue Fei nodded slowly, his gaze was like lightning and a sword, and he fell dead on the face of the thirteen young people. Even if Yue Fei himself was only in his twenties, he was already unprecedentedly young among the generals of such a position in the Great Song Dynasty. Therefore, Yue Fei only redoubled his strict self-discipline to maintain the image of the commander in the army.

But Thirteen looked immature in front of Yue Fei, thin and small, and the color of the few soft beards on his lips was still light.

But tonight, hundreds of people's lives are weighed on his skinny shoulders!

“………… Thirteen, you can make sure that you lead us on the right path and meet the Guo family on time. Then it can accurately cover up the Jurchen Tatar horse factory. Isn't there room for error? ”

Everyone's breathing stopped at this moment, and dozens of eyes all fell on Thirteen.

Thirteen blinked his eyes and said suspiciously, "What's so difficult about this?" The road is not difficult to walk............ So where the big Longshou Village and the Jurchen Tartar horse factory are placed, who would go wrong? ”

Dozens of people were silent, and after a moment's pause, Yue Fei was the first to smile lowly. Then dozens of elite sons and daughters of the Han family who came from the snow all laughed lowly. The murderous aura that was already soaring in the sky, in this laughter, became more and more sharp and cold!

Yang Zaixing slammed his belt, turned back to Yang De, who also stood up and cleaned up his body, grinning with bared teeth: "This kid is good, the master can take a fancy to him, and he can hand him over." ”

Yang De looked at Yang Zaixing. This big man, who has never used his brain to think about things, is finally a little strange.

Why does this guy always like to talk to me? Aren't you going to fight with me?

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In Longshou Village, dozens of soldiers of the Song Army who had fought hard for the rest of their lives lined up in a neat queue and stood in the snow.

Guo Rong was dressed in military uniform and stood side by side with Tang Huai in front of the queue. Clear eyes swept over the faces.

Although from the beginning, no one regarded Guo Rong as the real commander of the army going north, but at this time, everyone seemed to be waiting for Guo Rong to say something.

Guo Rong looked back at the ruins after the bloody battle under Longshou Village. The burned south gate tower has been buried under the white snow.

Thousands of sons and daughters who are alive and well, at this time it seems that they are still alive in front of them. On that night, he rushed forward with her without hesitation. and the roaring influx of Jurchen Tartar armies desperately stabbed with spears. I don't know how many sons desperately want to get in front of her and shield her from the Jurchen Tartars' blades and feathered arrows.

These good men, also because of that guy's order, traveled thousands of miles away, and fought hard to the end in this ice, snow, wind, frost and sword!

It was also because of that guy that these good men protected her Guo Rong to the death, I don't know how many lives they used in exchange for her Guo Rong is still standing here alive!

can drive as many heroic men, at this moment, Guo Rong really understands how much of a pattern Xiao Yan has swept with one hand!

That guy's career, it's his career. As a daughter of Yandi who has been prancing since she was a child, she has been prancing and stretching her bow, and she is heroic. Guo Rong also has her own accounts to settle!

Guo Rong pursed her lips tightly and took off her pocket. A ponytail was pulled through the back of his head, and the short knife was unsheathed, and lightning flashed by. When he opened his hand again, Qingsi was already dancing in the air.

"I want to kill and get revenge!"

"Revenge!"

Dozens of Song soldiers just let out such a low shout neatly.

Guo Rong put on a sash and waved her hand fiercely: "Go!" (To be continued......)