At this moment, Wang Yu didn't know his fate in another time and space, he just felt that the knife in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and there were golden soldiers in all directions, and he had already been hit by two knives and one arrow on his body, and his robe was stained with blood.

He turned his horse's head and retreated towards the moat.

Suddenly, puffs of black smoke came out of the gold camp, and someone set fire to the gold camp.

Most of the Jin soldiers have gone out of the camp to attack the city, there are only more than half of the auxiliaries in the battalion, including the Khitans, Han people and Zahu, the number of Jurchens is very small, and the action with the army is still orderly, today the fire in the camp broke out suddenly, and for a while the auxiliaries were like headless flies.

Suddenly there was a shout, and a group of cavalrymen in neat armor, about a hundred horsemen, rushed out from behind the burning barracks, and went on a rampage, and the auxiliaries who blocked them were either killed or scattered, and the group of cavalry rushed like long arrows to the flanks and rear of the Iron Float.

The Iron Float is heavily ridden, and it is not so convenient to turn the horse's head on the spot. They all rode forward and scattered in all directions, dodging the onslaught from behind.

Wang Yu and the more than 30 personal guards around him all rolled over in the sea of blood in the sword mountain, how could they miss such an opportunity, they rushed over from the gap in the Tiefu Tu, and joined the more than 100 cavalry behind the Jin soldiers.

"Wang Duguan," shouted a cavalryman dressed in a Qingtang Qizi armor, "I'm Hu Yangeng." Then he threw his iron spear in mid-air and said, "Come with me!" ”

Wang Yu suppressed his doubts, and followed Hu Yangeng to impact outward.

Wanyan Lou is determined to win Taiyuan City, and today the elite came out of the empty camp to seize the city, and there were almost no formed Jurchens in the joint camp. Hu Yangeng and the others had a sudden attack, and finally rushed out of the gold camp with Wang Yu.

The people did not dare to stop, but hurried their horses and galloped into the mountains.

Wanyan refused to give up, and led Tiefutu to chase it out, but it was a pity that Tiefutu was heavily armoured, and the horses had no strength, so they slowly distanced themselves from Wang Yu and others.

Suddenly, Hu Yangeng's horse team turned out and rushed towards Wanyan Huonu, who shouted: "Nanban is so brave." ”

I saw that the other party suddenly opened his bow and fired three arrows in succession.

Wanyan Huonu saw the other party's bow, and hurriedly rolled the saddle and dismounted, because he was wearing heavy armor, and he couldn't hide in the stirrup.

The living girl lay on the ground, looked up, and found that her mount had been hit by an arrow, and the long arrow pierced through the armor and pierced the horse's head.

Wanyan stood up from the ground, and her own soldiers gathered around him, jumped off her horse and gave him her mount.

The living girl waved her whip: "Go back and change into a fast horse and light armor, I will definitely skin this thief and bird when I catch up!" ”

The archers did not hear the curse of Yan Huonu, and he hurried back to the ranks of the Song army and rode with Hu Yangeng.

Hu Yangeng and Wang Yu had already taken off their helmets and were talking: "Fortunately, the gold thief doesn't know how to build armor, their armor is all snatched from the Khitan and us. ”

"If a gold thief's sentry approaches, shoot it." The archer also took off his helmet, and it turned out to be Bulu Gu Leping, who interjected on the side.

Wang Yu nodded, his spirit shrying. He was stabbed with two knives and an arrow, and he didn't care about bandaging, and he was still bleeding.

"The king is in charge and patient, and after a short pause, he will go to the answering place."

Wanyan Huonu returned to the camp and clamored to take light horses to chase Wang Yu, but few responded.

At the beginning of Taiyuan, how many good things to grab, a handsome head of the Song Army is certainly expensive, but it is only the credit of Wanyan Huonu who gets it. Wanyan Lou's father and son have already won the first credit for conquering Taiyuan, why are they so cheeky and continue to delay everyone's share of the spoils.

Wanyan Huonu made peace for a while, and she could only take her own personal guards to find a ke, and more than 100 stragglers, adding up to 400 light horses, one person and two horses, began to pursue Wang Yu.

In the middle of the night, they passed by a village. Sent a waiting horse to reconnoiter and found traces of the Song army's stationing. Judging from all indications, the team they pursued was joined by another Song army here. From the mouths of the villagers, the number of this Song army was obtained, that is, the number of the front and rear was almost 600 people. After asking, by the way, the knife fell in his hand, and more than a dozen heads were recorded in the credit book.

He didn't take it to heart. Not to mention six hundred, even six thousand, he doesn't care. In the battle of Killing Xiongling, 40,000 people in the seed division were cut off with 20,000 gold soldiers, and Wanyan Huo's daughter led the way to break through the Beiwei army in the seed division, and 10,000 Chinese troops in the seed division were broken with 200 people, and they captured the flag, so how could they care about 600 people. Wanyan Huonu's mind had already erased the other golden soldiers on Killing Bear Ridge

The flag hunts, and the wind comes from the northwest.

The wind was cold in his ears, and Hu Yangeng gradually felt that something was not right. The resting horses were restless, and the frightened night birds refused to fall for a long time. He could even smell danger in the air.

Puliu Ru Bosheng led the sentinel to ride around, and the flames gradually turned into fire dragons.

"Your uncle, the Tartar is here. Up to twenty miles away. Hu Yangeng cursed loudly and assigned everyone, "When the Tartars arrive, there are hundreds of them, and there are many of us, so do him." ”

Guan Liyuan also noticed this situation, and he looked at it one by one from the faces of his fellow villagers: "It's time to fight again, the brave wins when they meet on the narrow road, whether they die or live, it depends on the courage and luck of the brothers." If this battle is lived, we can go home. ”

Wang Mancang encouraged the archers around him: "The Tartars have chased us all night, and we are tired from afar. We rest for half a day, it is to recuperate, as long as we are willing to fight to the death, we will win. ”

General Xiong Dabai struck a blow with the double whip in his hand: "Brothers in Shaanxi, let me show you the ability of the Hebei Forbidden Army today." "He has more than 100 Western troops under his command and more than 50 Hebei forbidden troops. He turned his head and said to his Hebei forbidden army: "The first few times I didn't go into battle, Li Gang was defeated, and everyone was aggrieved. This time there are not as many golden dogs as us, so we have to have a good fight now, right? ”

Xiong Dabai is an outlier in the Hebei Forbidden Army, he only knows how to kill and sharpen martial arts, and he is not welcome. This time, dozens of them were brought down from the battlefield, and others thanked him for saving his life, gave him some face, and listened to him.

"Later, everyone will follow me to rush, our pair of steel whips, keep it and don't let everyone suffer." Speaking of which, Xiong Dabai slammed the steel whip in his hand three times, and let out a howl that tore through people's eardrums.

Hu Yangeng said: "It's all ready, Leping, you go to lure the enemy, and Bosheng will answer him." ”

Bulu Gu Leping jumped on the war horse, patted the eight quivers on the back of the saddle, and roared, urging the horse to rush straight to the fire ball under the mountain.

At this time, it was the darkest hour before dawn, and Wanyan Huonu urged her cavalry to hurry, when she suddenly heard a strange noise.

"Arrows!" Before the living girl's voice fell, the torch in front of her had already fallen.

"It's the bird that shot me, and the rats are gone."

Bulu Gu Leping rode a horse, ran in front of him, and Wanyan Huonu led his troops to chase behind. Judging from Bulu Guleping's drape and archery, he must be a big official.

"Catch him, and give him a hundred lashes first." Wanyan Huowu thought hatefully.

The front was about to enter the mountain, and Wanyan Huonu slowed down her horse and let the sentinel enter first. There were 400 people in the whole army, one person and two horses, and now they all left the horses behind, leaving only a dozen or so horse stakes to watch.

For the convenience of pursuit, they were all dressed in light armor. Now you don't need to change your armor, just rush forward.

Wanyan Huonu saw the cavalry rushing to the front of the team, and a few of them suddenly slowed down, hurriedly threw away their bows and arrows, and took control of the horses instead. "It's just some thistles." With his eyes closed, he could guess what had happened to the sentinels. If the birth girl really can't even deal with this little thistle, let's go home and hold the child.

Wanyan Huonu leaned out a little and saw a group of Song soldiers waiting quietly on the top of the slope in the distance. The cavalry who shot him had already circled to the rear of the Song soldiers.

When there were still two hundred paces away, the Song army began to shoot arrows, and this small group of Song troops actually had a divine arm bow.

Wanyan is in the Chinese army, looking at the war situation. As he continued to give orders, the Chinese army and the rear team gradually expanded their formation. The wings were slowly opened, and when the time came, they quickened their horses to surround the enemy. It's just that on this mountain road, you can't unfold a wide impact front.

Of the seven or eight cavalry on the first line, one or two were hit by arrows, and it can be seen from this that the Song army on the opposite side is not strong. With such a dense team of horses charging head-on, the hit rate is not high. The soldiers whose horses were out of control were shot off their horses by the Song soldiers and archers under the centralized command at the first time, and the unfortunate ones were trampled under the horses by the cavalry behind who could not dodge.

The beautiful girl was indifferent, such a loss was not worth mentioning.

The cavalry that rushed through the thistles was again disorganized, not many, still only four or five. Their horses' hooves stepped into the small pit. This time, there was no need for Song Bing to shoot them again, they fell directly to the ground with the fallen horses.

Wanyan Huonu noticed the Jurchen army sprinting on the front line, and because of these two traps, the speed slowed down. And with the increase in the number of fallen horses and fallen cavalry, the formation began to be confused. He noticed carefully again that after the Song soldiers in front of the formation hurriedly shot a few waves of arrows, the formation seemed to be a little scattered.

"A flock of goose chicks without a head." For several years, in the north and south of the desert, the Jurchen iron cavalry was invincible, and the Bohai Sea and Khitan horses surrendered to the Jurchen iron hooves. Wanyan Huonu felt the sound of war drums buzzing in her head, and her blood surged: "Regardless of both sides, the whole army rushes forward." ”

The forward saw that he was close to the array of the Song army, and when there were still ten or so steps, the Song general on the opposite side roared, and the first row of sword and shield men in front of the Song army's array pulled in unison...... A row of wooden guns was pulled up on the ground.

It turned out that there was a row of rejection rifles in front of the Song army's array and put down the bracket, and now the Song army moved together to pull up this rejection horse.

Although they were hastily discharged, these repulsors were just thick tree trunks, some of which had sharpened their heads, and some of which had not yet had time.

But the Jin army, with the speed of the charge, directly crashed into these repulsors......

The first row of cavalry of the Jin army was directly supported by these trunks, and the second row of cavalry crashed into the first, third, and fourth rows.

Hu Yangeng, who was watching the battle on the slope behind, smiled.

Note: It's a pity that in another time and space, Wang Yu was trapped in the lonely city for ten months with an army of 3,000 victories, and he was martyred, but there is no biography in the "History of the Song Dynasty". It was also in another time and space that Wang Yu was intercepted by a living woman in this way, and there was no hope of breaking through, so he turned to the moat, and died by throwing himself into the water with heavy armor.

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