Li Yanxian continued to stick to the big urn, listening to the sounds in the tunnel, and only faintly heard the sound of weapons colliding and fighting and shouting. And so on. It can be seen how fierce the fight is. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the urn, and it seemed that several people were shouting together.

Quietly, for a long time, I heard a shout coming from the well, and the soldier shook the hanging basket, and there were only two selectors in it, and he was out of breath.

Li Yanxian asked anxiously: "What, what about Shao Daxia?" ”

The person who was pulled up slowed down for a while, drank two sips of water, and then said: "Let's kill all the way to the mouth of the gold thief's tunnel, the tunnel suddenly collapsed, burying the brothers and more than a hundred gold thieves below, and the two of us were not buried in the end, so we turned back, and almost couldn't breathe back in the tunnel." ”

Li Yanxian inquired carefully, and it turned out that at the junction of the long trench and the Jin Bing tunnel, he met the Jin Bing, and Shao Xing took the lead and killed him with two knives.

The road is narrow, and only one or two people can fight, and Shao Xing has no enemy in front of him. The Jin soldiers killed by him, after a short time, accumulated nearly one person tall and blocked the road again.

Shao Xing was impatient to wait for the Jin soldiers to clean up the passage, and kicked the small corpse mountain away with a few kicks, but there were two or three corpses at the bottom that could not be kicked away, he jumped up, jumped on it, and shouted: "Shao Xing of Jiezhou is here!" Not afraid of the dead, you can come and fight. ”

Although he couldn't open his eyes, he stepped on the corpse of the enemy, waved his two knives, and stood with his eyebrows, majestic and majestic. The power of the shouting blew away a little bit of the smoke.

The Jin soldiers on the opposite side retreated in unison, all in shock. They couldn't open their eyes, and they couldn't see Shao Xing's appearance clearly, but the full murderous aura and indomitable pride could be felt without opening their eyes.

Close hand-to-hand combat, the most depleting weapon. Moreover, although the armor of the golden soldiers is not very good, there are many people who wear heavy armor. Two short knives, the one who had already assassinated was broken. Shao Xing took a pair of short spears from the rear, shouted arrogantly, and moved forward bravely.

The tunnel can accommodate two people side by side, and further on, two enemies stand side by side, standing in one place. They couldn't see it, but they heard Shao Xing coming. Hurriedly raised the short spear, protected the figure, and stabbed with nothingness.

Shao Xing threw out a short spear, solved one person, stepped to follow, stepped over his corpse, wrapped his left arm, and clamped the spear of the enemy behind him.

Underground warfare, with many short weapons. The same is true for Jin Bing. The spear was only more than an arm long, and Shao Xing clamped it, which was equivalent to touching the enemy's face. The short spear of his right hand was raised and pierced into his neck. When he pulled it out, blood gushed out. The golden soldier also fell to the ground.

Seeing that he entered an open place, and then there was a bright light cast in the distance, it seemed that Shao Xing took the lead near the vent or exit. He took a single knife from behind, a knife and a spear, and rubbed his body and threw himself into the golden soldiers.

The Song soldiers behind Shao Xing also followed, only to hear the smoke, collisions, stabs, shouts, and the sound of killing suddenly reappeared.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the wooden plank above the place of battle suddenly collapsed, and the soil layer like the sky and the earth cracking covered the Song and Jin armies at the same time.

Only the outermost two Song soldiers escaped.

Li Yanxian sent someone down to check the tunnel and found that the tunnel had been completely blocked. He ordered the soldiers to seal the wooden planks in the blocked place, and put a large vat, if the Jin soldiers dug the tunnel again and demolished the wooden planks, the vats would send a sound to warn.

Shao Xing died, and the Jin soldiers' tunnel offensive was temporarily blocked, but Li Yanxian was besieged in Shaanzhou City, helpless.

In the Jin Soldier Battalion, Wanyan Lou sat in the big tent to recuperate, and hummed casually: "The old man is watching the mountain scenery at the head of the city......"

This is the "palace tune" that has just emerged

Wanyan Lou Room raided Chang'an, and found some music craftsmen, Wanyan Lou Room is old and likes to listen to the previous paragraph. This paragraph in "Huyan Shouxin Yanzhou Empty City", because it is about the Song Dynasty and the Western Xia fighting, the Jin people do not shy away from it.

Wanyan Huonu came back from the camp, and when she arrived at the door of the big tent, she was about to report it, when she heard Wanyan Lou's room humming a little song, and said in her heart: "Let Daddy have fun." ”

Since the second year of Jianyan, Wanyan Lou's father and son have repeatedly fought with Li Yanxian in Shaanzhou, and they have never taken advantage. At present, although there is a small setback in the underground siege, Li Yanxian is surrounded in Shaanzhou City, and it is difficult to fly with wings, and it will not take long to peel Li Yanxian's skin to take revenge.

He was standing at the door of the big tent and listening, when suddenly his own soldiers came to report: "A fleet has come from above the Yellow River." ”

"Fleet? How many ships are there? Wan Yan Lou remembered that last autumn, Hu Yangeng led a fleet from the Yellow River through Shaanzhou. Wanyan Lou's father and son completely gave up interception on the water because the water army had no advantage, and they were also blamed by Wanyan Yinshu.

"Stretching for more than ten miles, you can't see the end at a glance, and the boat is playing the banner of 'Hedong, Hebei, Hexi, Xuanfusi, West Road Field Recruitment'."

"Stretching for more than ten miles? Isn't that a hundred thousand? Wanyan was groaning, should such a fleet be provoked, and a question from Wanyan Lou's room came out of the big tent: "Who is at the door?" ”

Wanyan Huonu took her own soldiers into the tent, and the soldiers said again, Wanyan Lou said: "Our leader is besieging the city, since the Song army on the river is such a big battle, it is also the Xuanfu Division, and it is also a solicitor, it is not so delicious." Send a team of men and horses to the shore to wait, if the Song army knows each other, they should go over without incident. If they don't know what to do, and they come up to stir up trouble, they will drive them into the river and feed the king. ”

While Yan Lou was talking, someone outside the tent reported: "The Song army's fleet has docked." ”

Wan Yan Lou called out: "Son, take someone to see, the father will come later." ”

On the north bank of the Yellow River, dozens of large ships have approached the shore, and hundreds of sailors have already landed in small boats, laid wooden stakes on the shore, and built temporary docks.

On the big boat, nets were hung on both sides of the hull, and hundreds of soldiers on each boat climbed down the nets and landed on the small boats. The men were dressed in light leather or cotton armor, with a short axe and a box hanging cross-legged behind them.

After they got off the boat, they sat neatly in two rows, keeping the hull balanced, and the four of them were manipulating, and the boat rowed towards the shore like sharp arrows.

Dozens of large boats, each boat released two small boats on both sides at a time, and for a time hundreds of boats on the north bank of the Yellow River competed for the current.

When Wanyan Lou Room rushed to the shore with 400 light horses, more than 1,000 Song troops who came by boat had already gone ashore.

"Little ones, crush them." Wan Yan Lou shouted, "Drive them down to the river to feed Wang Ba." ”

"Sumire, are you waiting for Tiefutu to come up later?"

"It's just a thousand Song barbarians, what are you waiting for? Wait for them to line up? ”

Four hundred light horsemen formed a formation of geese and charged forward, the horses first jogging, then accelerating, and charging.

There seemed to be some panic among the Song troops who came ashore, and there were bursts of noise.

Wanyan was very satisfied with Song Jun's reaction.

In the noise of the Song army, there was a hint of bamboo whistle. One thousand Song troops stood shoulder to shoulder, lined up in a thin red line.