The sun was setting in the west, until it set on the top of the mountain, enveloping the battlefield in front of the Flying Kite Castle, which had changed hands twice, in darkness. …

The road under the mountain controlled by the Flying Kite Fort winds between the mountains and is divided into three streams, both southwest and north. In the direction of Honggu Village in the east, there is no road to pass, and it is necessary to go north and detour after crossing the Lan Shui.

The three military villages are sandwiched between the roads, and the roads in these three directions are blocked.

But if you defend the battle, as long as the troops are sufficient. Three military villages stand in the middle of the road, and the flying kite fort on the top of the mountain responds. It is true that it is difficult to attack.

But now, after the Jurchen army and horses were first dispatched, there were too few troops left near the left side of the Flying Kite Fort. For Wei Dagong's light army attack. And the Jurchen reinforcements are continuing, Wei Dagong's troops are also not enough, and the position is far from stable, and after a day of death, he lost the army under the mountain, and can only trap the remnants of the mountain Flying Kite Fort on the top of the mountain, but I don't know if I can wait for Yang Keshi's army to come to help!

In the night, the fire of the Flying Kite Fort was extinguished early, and there was no sound of fighting. With the Jurchen forces at this moment, as well as the lack of attack tools, there is really no way to finally take the Flying Kite Fort, just besiege it.

And at the foot of the mountain, among the three military villages that are stuck at the intersection of roads and can be connected with each other's crossbows, there is only a smell of blood after a fierce battle.

The fence, which was already quite hasty, was already crooked, revealing large and small gaps. The corpses of dead and wounded soldiers on both sides were scattered everywhere.

The Jurchen warriors who had been killed from the west and the south were already exhausted, and after finally laying down these three military villages before sunset, they arranged a little guard duty. Not a girl, the true armor warrior casually found a place to fall asleep. When the sky falls, the thief can't take care of it.

The war of the past. There were few Jurchen soldiers. It has always been necessary to fight harder, maneuver farther, and fight more fiercely than your opponent in order to win. And the opponent is often pulled by the Jurchen iron cavalry maneuver, and as a result, it collapses on its own, or it is defeated at the slightest engagement.

However, in this war against the Southern Army, the Jurchen Army came up with a far-reaching magic weapon of mobile warfare, and it was quite smooth at the beginning. Tens of thousands of southern troops were suddenly cut off in the valley of the Ulshui River. Then the formation was chaotic and collapsed on its own. In the torrential rain, the Jurchen army, which had eaten enough hard work, thought that the following was nothing more than some tail sweeping work. Who would have thought that more than 10,000 defeated troops would come out of the net, causing the Jurchen army to have to return to the division to make up for these loopholes, and it would be even harder to attack back and forth like this than the previous battle with the Khitan army!

Who knows how these southern soldiers were born to become so tenacious!

The two roads are together, and there are only four or five hundred Jurchen horses left in the military village at the foot of the mountain, and most of them can't wait to rest, and there are only one or two hundred Jurchen soldiers on duty outside.

These two hundred Jurchen warriors, or outside for rangers. Or supervise the people of the Great Song Dynasty who fell into their hands again to collect the corpses of their fellow clans and continue to repair the defenses of the village. Far and near, just moving like a ghost.

Those people of the Great Song Dynasty suffered repeated accidents day and night, and their movements were slow and sluggish. And these extremely tired Jurchen warriors were too tired to show their usual tyrannical bearing, and killed them at will, just silently watching the movements of these ragged people of the Great Song Dynasty.

Two other fires were blazing. It was almost summer, and even the Jurchen army could not let these corpses be placed outside their village, otherwise the epidemic would be rampant, and a military horse with considerable combat effectiveness would often be abolished.

Whether it was the corpse of the Song army or the corpse of the Jurchen soldiers, they were all dragged to different fires by the people of the Great Song Dynasty and incinerated on the spot. In the night breeze, in addition to the smell of blood, another unpleasant smell was added.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded rapidly, but it was a Jurchen army general who rode alone and galloped quickly, it was Hun Hui, a close confidant of Hulu's subordinates. Seeing him coming, a Jurchen general with towering cheekbones and unkempt hair also hurried out.

This general is a subordinate of Pucha Wulie, Mokewuge. He was assigned to lead a group of men and horses to rob the military village under the mountain, but the result was a stalemate. Fortunately, Hui led the army to come, and then followed by Pucha Wulie's men and horses, which took down these military villages at a considerable price and after a day of bloody battles.

Pucha Wulie's department was tired from afar, and the Hun department had been resting in Yifang for a long time, and both manpower and horsepower were more than Pucha Wulie's department. In this battle to seize the village, it played a greater role. Most of the people who are on duty at the outlying sentinel are also Zhihui's subordinates.

Therefore, although Pucha Wulie and Hulu are not very harmonious, at this moment, Brother Wu must also look at Zhehui differently, and will show twelve points of enthusiasm.

Brother Wu's eyes were bloodshot, and he caught Zhi Hui, but he just asked: "Zhi Hui, what is the enemy situation of the Southern Army?" ”

Zhehui turned over and dismounted, and casually threw the reins to the guards beside Brother Wu. And Brother Wu also dismounted, just watching Hui Hui with red eyes.

Zhe Hui shook his head: "There is no movement in the Southern Army, how can Pucha Wulie not be able to preside over the overall situation?" ”

Brother Wu smiled bitterly, but some words could not be spoken.

Under Zong Han's subordinates, Lou Room is a great talent in terms of commanders, and second only to Lou Room also has Yinshu Ke who has died in battle. But as a brave general, Pucha Wulie has always been the first under the command of Xu Zonghan. has always been arrogant, and there is no one in his eyes.

Last time, Yinshu could assault Lou Fu, but Pucha Wulie only responded perfunctorily with a small number of military horses, and finally let Yinshu be defeated and died. As a result, he was whipped severely by Zong Han and deprived of a few Mouke under his command. Pucha Wulie was deeply ashamed, and this time he said that he would take back his face.

That's why there was a move to divide the troops of a few hundred troops and horses to seize the Flying Kite Fort and the military fortress under the fort, and now they are desperately guarding the mountain, saying that they will personally knock down the Flying Kite Fort!

Brother Wu personally went up the mountain to ask Pucha Wulie to come down the mountain to preside over the overall situation, and the Flying Kite Fort was besieged by soldiers. But Pucha Wulie scolded back with red eyes.

“………… Didn't he send troops and horses as well? It's also a loss to this guy. Otherwise, you will have to tear him up in front of Zong Han! Reinforcements have arrived one after another, and you are afraid that you won't be able to hold those bird villages? Are you a waste? If you are the slightest waver, you will cut off your head, and you will have to do it yourself! ”

Brother Wu was sprayed with a stinky spit star by Pucha Wulie. I can only go down the mountain in a gray way. What else can be done?

It's just that the nobles of their own family are like this. I really can't say it in front of my subordinates.

Zhehui is also an outstanding person brought out by Hulu himself. The Jurchen heavy generals are even more transparent and distinct. As soon as I saw Brother Wu's face, I knew everything. waved his hand and sighed: "The sons are really tired, where are the follow-up reinforcements?" This is really the key point, and with our little strength, it is really not enough. ”

There is not a single soldier out there, and now the only thing that can be counted on is the rest of the troops who are rushing west to help!

And this time, the main force of the Western Route Army moved very deep to the west, because it was seen that the emptiness west of the river was abnormal after the dispatch of the Yan Yan Army, and the gates of the roads in Shaanxi were opened. And each one guards the door. did not take the initiative to rescue these tens of thousands of Yan Yan troops.

Therefore, Zong Han decisively advanced westward with the main force, that is, to focus on both sides of the Yellow River, and after cleaning up the Yanyan army and the three states outside the river, he quickly crossed the river with the main force and coerced the Yongxing army, at least to occupy the entire Yanyan Road.

Not to mention how many men and horses Zong Han will send back to help, that is, the entire main force has come back to help, and it is so close to the west, how can it be rushed back in a few days?

Pucha Wulie's department, one is relatively shallow to the west. The second is that Pucha Wulie saved face in order to make meritorious contributions, regardless of the drive of his subordinates. Even if there is a disconnect between the front and back, we must rush back as quickly as possible and participate in this battle to destroy the remnants of the defeated army, instead of letting all the credit go to Lou Mu.

At least for a day or two, only Pucha Wulie's troops rushed back sporadically, and the other brigades of Jurchen reinforcements were really not to be counted on!

Looking at Brother Wu's tired and helpless look, Zhe Hui understood again. At that moment, he also sighed heavily: "What kind of bird is this!" Previously, these southern armies were vulnerable, and let them go deep alone, and they collapsed as soon as they broke the back road. Who knows how to change his appearance and rush out of the valley of the water river! It also made us scramble to fill in the gaps............ To the east, the troops of the Nanan Yan King were attacking again............ I don't know what it is! ”

Brother Wu looked nervously to the south and lowered his voice: "Will those southern armies go north in the starry night and attack here?" ”

In today's battle, when attacking the village, he fought a bloody battle with the southern army, killing a few in and out. The tenacity of the Southern Army's resistance made Brother Wu a little impressed. It can no longer be regarded as a weak brigade.

Thinking that there are tens of thousands of such southern troops in the south, and there are few soldiers here, it will take time for reinforcements to arrive. Rao is a brave general under Pucha Wulie, and Brother Wu can't help but be cautious.

However, as a subordinate of Hulu, Zhehui dragged down the eastward advance of the southern army with only a few hundred cavalry, and still maintained enough psychological advantages at this moment. smiled at the moment: "Those Southern troops are nothing great!" The one sent to snatch the Flying Kite Fort is naturally the elite of the elite. In the west of Yifang, tens of thousands of people were entangled by us! There is Hulu presiding over the overall situation, and looking at these Southern Army skills, it is not so easy to get rid of............ The boys were so tired that they had time to rest for a day. When our Jurchen warriors come over, relying on this military village, even if the Southern Army decisively breaks its tail to survive and comes here, are you afraid that we will not be able to hold it? They will all be wiped out under the Flying Kite Castle! ”

Zhi Hui's words made Brother Wu feel energetic. As a subordinate of Pucha Wulie, how could he let his subordinates be underestimated?

Although the Nanren Yan Wang's department has some ability, it is not blocked by Hulu to the east of the mountains. The defeated and remnants of the southern army in the west, although they were dying and struggling and rushed out of the Weishui River Valley, they were also entangled by the meagre forces of the Hulu, and the eastward path was extremely difficult. Even if an elite flying soldier captures the Flying Kite Castle, it is not for us Jurchen warriors to snatch it back, and only a few remnants of the defeated army remain, shrinking in the Flying Kite Castle to survive, and seeing that the whole army is about to be wiped out?

These southern armies are destined to collapse and annihilate under the iron hooves of our Jurchen warriors, and these southerners are destined to crawl in front of the horses of the Jurchen warriors, and these southerners are also destined to become the wealth of the descendants of the Jurchen tribes!

Brother Wu laughed: "Just let these southern troops come!" Let's join forces and let them die as much as they want! ”

The two Jurchen Mouke glanced at each other, and for a while they felt that they couldn't go against their hearts, and they both laughed out loud.

The surrounding Jurchen armor soldiers, the Song people looked sideways. The Lord will be like this, and the Jurchen armor will naturally increase the morale of three points. And the people of the Song Dynasty only glanced at it with a sad expression, and continued to bury their heads in their own work.

and fell into the hands of the Jurchen Tartars. They had already given up hope.

In the laughter of Brother Wu and Zhihui. I saw a few Song people. Carefully lifted out a blood-stained corpse. The movement was so light that it seemed as if the corpse was just asleep, and a little more movement would wake him up.

Wu Ge and Zhi Hui both recognized the corpse.

It was the defender of the Southern Army who fought with the Jurchen Erlang until the end! Fighting to the end, he was wounded several times, still holding the flag in his left hand and wielding a knife in his right hand. Bitter fighting. The scolding of Chinese has never stopped.

Later, the Jurchen warriors pushed forward with their spears, and only then did they stab him like a sieve, leaning on the fence, and dying with his eyes open. The last dozen spears were stabbed in, and not much blood was shed!

Wu Ge and Zhi Hui both led their subordinates to the end, and they were very impressed by the figure of this Nanren general, and they immediately drank those Song people's husbands.

was drunk by two Jurchen Tartar generals, and although several Song people were terribly afraid, they first lightly put down the body of the Song people, and then fell to the ground. Crawling in the mud, he didn't dare to look up.

The corpse of the Great Song Army. It's Jiao Ting.

The armor on his body was torn, and there were more than ten gaps pierced by spears, large and small. There are more than ten feather arrows, which are still on the body.

This man in his thirties, with his eyes wide open, lying flat on the ground, seemed to be quietly looking at the night sky in the place east of the river where he was born and raised.

Brother Wu walked by, kicked his body lightly, Jiao Ting's body flipped over, lay on his side, and looked south.

Zhe Hui shook his head: "This Han general is very powerful, and he has six or seven lives of our Jurchen warriors in his hands!" But respecting him as a man, there is no need to do anything, just burn it to ashes. ”

Brother Wu was brought out by Pucha Wulie, and he had a violent temperament, and laughed cruelly: "How can it be so cheap?" Such warriors who died in our hands must leave something behind, otherwise how can we boast of our martial arts in front of our children and grandchildren in the future? ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the saber at his waist, as if he wanted to cut something off Jiao Ting's body to think it was his collection!

Several Song people kneeling on the side clenched their hands into the ground, and their nails turned white.

We, the generals of the Great Song Dynasty, recaptured us from the Jurchen Tartars and fought to the death. Don't these dog tartars even let go of his corpse?

At this moment, a few points of fire suddenly jumped in the south, and the sound of horses' hooves was heard quickly. During the numb patrol here, everyone who was tired of working was shocked. Even Brother Wu didn't care about swinging his knife, so he raised his head with Zhihui and looked south.

Those few beats of fire were the patrolmen sent out to the south, and in the dark night, I heard the anxious shouts of these patrolling Jurchens in the distance!

"The Southern Army Brigade is coming, the Southern Army Brigade is coming!"

The shouting was hoarse, but there was an indescribable panic!

The sound of horses' hooves, like thunder, also came from the night sky along with their warnings. After a few points of fire from these patrol riders, you can faintly see the southern sky, faintly red. But I don't know how many people and horses are rolling towards the Flying Kite Castle like a torrent!

The iron flow is like fire, sweeping northward!

Brother Wu and Zhi Hui looked at this scene blankly.

What kind of Southern army is this............ In the valley of the Ulshui River, the defeat is out of control. But these remnants can break out of the dead place, and they can't go east, and there are chasing soldiers behind, but they roll north, desperately fighting for the Flying Kite Fort.

Where is the one who intercepted you? Where is Lou Murphy, who is chasing behind?

Can't you southern dogs be able to die in peace? Can't you southern dogs be like the Khitans, just crawling at the feet of our Jurchens? Can't you southern dogs admit defeat?

Why, why, why do you have to struggle so desperately!

The unstoppable southern dog!

The ground was scorched, and in the dilated pupils, the red night sky in the distance was reflected. At this moment, it seems that this Great Song general, who has long become a god, still has a smile on his face!

Just above the dark clouds that suddenly rolled up in the night sky, it seemed that tens of thousands of sons and daughters who had died in battle in the Weishui River Valley were shouting in unison.

"Kill the Tartars! Rush out! ”

And Jiao Ting, in the midst of these tens of thousands of yin spirits on the clouds, is also tearing out his voice and shouting!

Several Song people who knelt at the feet of Brother Wu and Zhihui suddenly bounced up, and pounced on the two stout Jurchen generals with their bare hands.

The shouts also erupted from their chests, like thunder, which exploded in the ears of the two Jurchen generals.

"Kill the Tartars!"

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In the night, a brigade of 2,000 horsemen was galloping north, carrying torches!

The defeated army of Yan Yan traveled more than ten miles north under the cover of the cavalry, and after the defeat of his own family, the brothers desperately entangled the Jurchen soldiers and horses from all walks of life. Finally, Yang Keshi's direct command led the iron cavalry forward, and with all his horsepower, he galloped desperately to the north!

Xiao Yan is an iron-clad ghost, and he is in the queue of iron horses.

Countless torches swayed around Xiao Yan, and the light and shadow were transformed, like a golden dragon circling and flying in the night.

Looking at the flying kite fort in the distance, it crouches quietly there. No one knows if this flying kite castle is still in the hands of their own military horses. No one knows if what is waiting for them is the Jurchen army that is waiting for them!

Yang Keshi was closely guarding Xiao Yan's side, Yang Delin, the leopard's first fierce general, and Guo Rong, the delicate guard, were even more inseparable.

Xiao Yan's gaze just fell on the Flying Kite Castle.

Suddenly, the Flying Kite Castle lit up with fire, dancing towards the army that had swept north. And there was a faint sound of drums and trumpets.

It is the standard liaison drum and horn in the Song Army!

And to the north, there was also a shout, torn apart by the sound of iron hooves moving the ground around him. But it's still faintly discerning.

It was a roar squeezed out of countless chests, just three words.

"Kill the Tartars!"

Under Xiao Yan's ghostly face, his eyes were like electricity, and he turned to the guards around him.

"What are you waiting for? Just step forward and let it go! All the qiē that stands in our way will be shattered! (To be continued.)

ps: Today's leg pain is a little better, and I can have one or two thousand more words.

It took eight hours of hard work.

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