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It was Wu Boniu who was vomiting blood who shouted 'resist, resist' before, and now it was the Jin military captain who shouted 'resist, resist'. However, the army has been defeated, where can a few shouts and shouts really ramm?

On the contrary, if it were not for the 100% dedication of the sergeant, the general's shouting would have greatly damaged the morale of his own side and made the already corrupt situation even worse.

"What's going on?" Zhang Bianjun looked at the battlefield in the east dumbfounded, his neck stretched out, and his posture was stiff and motionless. Just now, it was a big and good shape, how could it have changed in a blink of an eye?

"General, general......" The soldiers on the side were not in a daze, they directly felt the fear of defeat and the threat of death. General Shen is assassinated, the other army will inevitably be in chaos, and the general will turn the tide! "Otherwise, it's all over tonight. The pro-soldiers were sweating profusely!

"Sue Sù Zheng Dudu, ask him to wait in line five miles away. Our army was divided into two routes, attacking the left and right flanks of the Song army and rescuing General Shen's headquarters! ”

However, when the six or seven thousand Jin cavalry killed on both wings faced 1,500 crossbowmen, every qi ē was gray and ash.

Under the cover of the shield wall and the forest of guns, the crossbowmen seemed to be in danger, and there was no need to think about their own safety at all. Just think about hanging strings, loading arrows, and shooting.

After dodging the crossbows like the platoon guns, there are also strong crossbows and even infantry bows in arrays, and when Zhu Biao Yanyue array attacked, he paid attention to the left and right sides. Zhang Bianjun's expected attack can only be said to be on the tip of the knife. In order to prevent him from taking this step, Zhu Biao didn't let the crossbowmen appear in the heart of the moon!

The Jin army's attack on the periphery of the two flanks collapsed, and nearly a third of the six or seven thousand troops were shot, and the rest fled in all directions. Because no one wanted to send them to death again, the speed at which the men and horses fell was too fast, although Zhang Bianjun was quite prestigious in the army. But at this time, Kenben couldn't restrain his subordinates. It's still dark at the moment!

"Hold on! Resist me—"

Wu Boniu was seriously injured, but there were still people under his military commanders, such as Hu Ji. After Ding Desheng's death, he was the highest-ranking person among the military commanders. At this time, he took over the command in the hands of Wu Boniu. And shouting the same thing!

Wu Boniu was lying on a felt blanket, which was searched by his own soldiers from the military tent next to him, and the blood stains on the wound did not completely stop, but the smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment was so sweet.

The same words don't mean the same!

When he called this, it was a critical situation; And Hu Ji is calling this sentence now, which is a good situation. The Glaive Array is a half-pot. All of a sudden, Shen Wanshan was put into the pot, and now the Song army in the camp, the remnants of Wu Boniu, is the lid of this pot, and the lid can only be firmly pressed. The duck in the pot will slowly be cooked to the mature duck, otherwise the fat meat will fly to the mouth.

The moon sets in the western sky, the darkness of the dawn season, the fire is still shining outside Ziyang City, and the torches illuminate the miles away as bright as day.

"Seven thousand soldiers are disarmed, and none of them are men!" The smug Zhu Biao stood at the head of Ziyang City and laughed.

Seven thousand, a full seven thousand people chose humble surrender in the face of the word death. They're all cavalry. It really made Zhu Biao feel contempt, and at the same time, there was infinite joy in his heart. Because his cavalry units could be expanded at once.

Thanks to the previous bow and crossbow, there is also melee hand-to-hand combat, which is the blood of men and horses. Very few intact horses remain. If this battle is to the end, then Zhu Biao will kill more than 10,000 enemies, and it will be difficult to capture one hundred and one usable war horses.

Now, seven thousand war horses were sent to Zhu Biao for nothing. Together with the replacement war horses carried by Shen Wanshan, although the latter was taken away by the deserters. But there are still three or two thousand horses left, so that Zhu Biao Ming'er can organize 10,000 horses in a battle.

What is the remaining cavalry of Zhang Bianjun's army? What is the cavalry that Shen Wanshan fled at the end? As long as there are 10,000 riders in hand, Zhu Biao dares to sweep directly.

The surrender of the Jin army solved the most difficult problem for him since entering the Central Plains. At this moment, Zhu Biao's heart is not to mention how happy it is.

I really dozed off and brought a pillow.

"Zhu Shuai, I have already counted the prisoners, and the highest military rank is a few military marquis, and there are no ones above."

"Expected." Zhu Biao nodded slightly. Cavalry troops, as long as the military commander above the marquis is determined to flee for his life and is guarded by his own soldiers, how can he not kill him? The lid of the pot in Wu Boniu's camp can reveal a lot of anger! "According to the previous rules, all the officers above the team leader will be singled out and formed separately."

"No!"

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, take the prisoners, and go back to sleep and rest......" Zhu Biao knew that there were not a few people in his army who could ride horses, and the Song King had very few cavalry, not because he didn't want to develop, but because there were not many places in Kaizhou that were suitable for raising horses, and there was only one Kaizhou that he could take care of, and the Tang King was thousands of miles away from him, and there was a Jin King in the middle.

But this is talking about war horses, military horses, horses, and healthy mules are still quite common in Kaizhou, and there are many people who can ride horses, and the proportion in the army is even higher. So Zhu Biao is not worried that he can't pull the cavalry team even if he has a war horse. Therefore, he is not worried about the future.

He will spend the whole day in Ziyang City to rest, and it will not be too late for the army to set off tomorrow. Anyway, Deng Zhong's large army was infantry, and more than half of his cavalry had been lost in Ziyang. And the Song army is a chariot and horse team, with cavalry escort, Zhu Biao no longer has to worry about being attacked by the Jin cavalry, so he can completely drag the Jin army in circles, jump back to Kaizhou around the encirclement, full of confidence.

"No!"

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The capital city of Chen.

The post house has long been emptied, because the Tang King now lives here, of course, no one dares to rank with the King of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

King Tang's trip was intended to completely deal with the aftermath of the million-strong army in the northern corner, because the Central Plains was about to be a real war. Kaizhou is just an appetizer, a game in name.

The new emperor ascended the throne, killed his brothers, cut the feudal domain horizontally, and the new emperor ascended the throne, the vassal king carried the back, and the Son of Heaven raised troops to purify the world. But it's two different things.

At this moment, Ji Fa's attention should be all on a big battle between the two armies with more than one million men going on outside the Saiwai. But in fact, he had already recognized the analysis of his subordinates and strategists, and recognized the result of their deduction - a draw, if these two words are not good, it will be evenly divided!

Therefore, Ji Fa's eyes still remain in Kaizhou the most......

"It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

"The king is too worried. It is the situation in Kaeju that is critical. It is even more obvious that the general's means are good. In the middle of the month, it shines brightly, the momentum is deafening, such as the peak is prominent, at this time it has been famous in the Central Plains, ranking among the world's famous generals! ”

Ji Fa was silent for a moment. Smile: "That's true." After making a conclusion, the topic of Zhu Biao will come to an end. Ji Fa suddenly seemed to think of something interesting, "How is Zhu Biao's little sister?" ”

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Xiyang City, the capital of Zhongshan, is in the prince's mansion.

"What you said is true?" Zuo Ding's face was shocked, ridiculed, sarcastic, and gloating, so many expressions were concentrated on one face at the same time, it was really hard to believe if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

But the multi-faceted middle-aged man of Zuo Ding believes. Because the moment he learned the news, his own face showed this expression. "The subordinates dare to deceive the prince. In the Northern Han Dynasty, the news of the eldest lady of the Zhu family running away from marriage has spread throughout the upper echelons......"

"Hahaha, hahaha. Ji Yun is a child. Ji Yun Xiaoer, such a big humiliation, unbearable shame, it depends on whether you dare to touch the Zhu family!? ”

"There is no father and no king. Profit-forgetful! ”

Zuo Ding is very clear about the cause and effect of Ji Yun's succession to the throne, and the position of the crown prince is consolidated. He has an excellent relationship with the King of Zhongshan, and he is extremely disdainful of Ji Yun. I don't even want my father for the throne, shameless!

And Zuo Ding, who has always struggled to turn Zhongshan into the 'first big country in the north', also fundamentally hated the royal family of the Northern Han Dynasty.

Even he thought that if it weren't for the last war, a stunning Zhu Biao suddenly appeared in the Northern Han Kingdom, and the current Zhongshan Kingdom would have already merged with the Northern Han Dynasty. "It doesn't matter, I can wait. Sooner or later, the north corner is the north corner of Zhongshan! ”

"Come on, change your clothes for Lone, and Lone wants to go into the palace to meet his father."

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On the official road leading to Pingzhou in the southern border of Hezhou, a man of about 18 or 9 years old was dressed in a pale yellow power suit with a bow tied around his waist. A simple bun with a plum hairpin, long hair like a black waterfall hanging down to the waist, wearing a sandwich green silk cloak, feet on white leather silver buckle soft-soled boots, looking heroic little girl, high on the back of a snow-white horse, and a few Jianghu guests on the side chatted, the two sides seemed to be discussing something.

The eyes of passers-by were attracted by the extraordinary dress and temperament of this girl in yellow, and they couldn't help but look at her curiously. This girl is not ethereal and beautiful, but on the face of the melon seed type and a little free and unrestrained, a pair of bright black eyes that are flexible and wise, like a cute and elf playful girl next door, it is very natural to give people a sense of integration. Especially when the girl looks at people and speaks fixedly, her temperament is full of honesty and simplicity, and it really makes people involuntarily get a little closer to her. However, although the girl looks eccentric, lively and dexterous, the occasional flash in her eyes makes the discerning person know at a glance that there are still three points of stubbornness and resoluteness in her cheerful and lively personality.

This is a girl who makes people look at the color and feel the natural temperament she exudes, as if she can perceive a liveliness and freshness that is not unique to the rules.

"Little girl, not honest. You are also an insider, you should know that your horse is one of the best horses, we ride a horse to speed with you, that is simply a loss or a win! Uncle doesn't stay still, how can he do it? ”

The man who spoke was a middle-aged man of about forty, a blue-washed and hairy cloth shirt, a slightly grinning open arms, a bright copper belt around his waist, and a wallet on his right crotch, on which were three-inch steel darts with his head exposed. The voice was loud and bold, shaking his head and laughing.

The girl in yellow blinked and said playfully, "Uncle, how can you discourage your horse!" My eldest brother said that there are strange means on the rivers and lakes, which feed the internal force into the horse, and ordinary horses can run faster than war horses! With good means, it will not hurt the horse. ”

"Deliver internal force to the horse?!" The middle-aged man is the size of haha, and several people on the same road around him are happy on horseback. "That's not something like Uncle can do. It can convey internal force to horses. In the end, the horses were not hurt, and we Beihan went all over the country several times, and you couldn't find people with two hands. "This little girl is really a fledgling rookie in the rivers and lakes, and there are no rivers and lakes at all, and she conveys internal force to the horse? I don't know how the elders in her family let her out of the rivers and lakes?

Several Jianghu men ate and laughed, and they couldn't help laughing.

The girl in yellow ignored their good-natured sneer, but only smiled and asked, "How is it?!" Uncle, do you want to gamble? Don't you have the courage to gamble even twenty taels of silver? ”

How could a middle-aged man really care about twenty taels of silver? If you mix in the north, you may die the next day. The group took advantage of the easing of the fighting in the north. I decided to go home and have a good time, and I will have a stable life in the next month. Twenty taels of silver? The right to accompany this little girl has a good time.

"Twenty taels of silver is enough for a good table table. But if you lose, you don't lose the battle, how can an uncle, a big man, give you a little girl to retreat? Bet on it. But you stay at a distance between the two of us, and we'll go with you first!

Otherwise. Take these twenty taels of silver directly! ”

Naturally, several other people echoed this mention. Don't let the two horses go, the horses under their butts are really not comparable to the white horses.

The girl in yellow naturally agreed, and it was obvious that she was also having fun. "Get in place, get in place, race the horses."

The girl's eyebrows lit up, as if she had found some kind of interesting toy. provoked this group of charlatans to chuckle again. They all regard the little girl in front of them as the younger generation of their own family. has an infinite affection for her and an indescribable liking to her, even if he races with her, it is like racing with the daughter of his relatives and friends, which is seven points of fun. Three points to win or lose. The girl's ten-year-old age is really as old as the children of these Jianghu guests.

Everyone said that the end point of the horse was the next post station on the official road, and everyone also roughly determined the middle distance, that is, two miles away.

The middle-aged man at the head shouted. The other five of them were ready to come and experience the galloping scene again. Seriously. This scene is no stranger to each of them, and on the battlefield on the northern front, they have all fled for their lives like this more than once.

The girl in yellow took the white horse back two distances from the horse, and asked in a raised voice, "Is it okay?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled affectionately on his face, turned back to the leader and smiled: "You're ready, we won't greet you at the start!" ”

The girl smiled and nodded, looking indifferent.

The middle-aged man's voice fell and immediately made a secret signal to his companions beside him, the tacit understanding between them is needless to say, everyone roared wildly, and the mounts under their crotches shot straight out like arrows that had escaped from the reins, and the yellow dust was raised when the official road was ascended.

The girl in yellow looked at the horses who had left the dust, and patted the neck of the white horse on which she was riding. "Yunduo'er, do you want to run?" The white horse immediately neighed in anticipation, and the muscles in his body tensed, and he hissed with his head held high, and suddenly his hooves kicked wildly!

There seemed to be a hint of affection between the girl in yellow and her mount, and when the white horse suddenly accelerated and shot out, the girl was not surprised, but naturally lowered her body so that the white horse could be faster.

The white horse, which is as white as snow, is really a white cloud floating in the flat ground, and it seems to be flying and rushing away. It looked up at its kind in front of it, its mane raised, and its four hooves beckoned and contracted, gradually closing the distance between them...... One Foot ..... ：

However, in a moment, the white horse had already chased after the other horses, and approached the yellow horse in the first place, that is, the middle-aged man rode the horse.

The sound of hooves "come and go", "come and go" came far away, and the pedestrians and convoys on the official road gave way to avoid it, and when they saw clearly that among the two sides of the race, there was a girl's generation, some couldn't help cheering for the girl, and some scolded the bad morals.

There are even some Jianghu people who originally rode slowly, infected by this atmosphere, and rose to a whim, simply took the reins of the horses, and also urged the mounts to join this wild horse race!

When he landed, the sound of hooves on the official road became louder, and the yellow dust was rolling, like rolling thunder. Originally, there were only seven horses in the competition, but the shame increased to more than a dozen riders and more than 20 riders to compete with each other. Such a scene is only a scout-level storage zài on the battlefield, but it is quite spectacular on the official road.

And at this moment, the leader of the group of horses is the snow-white figure of the clouds flying like the wind!

The sound of hooves is surging......

The horses are galloping......

Seeing that he was about to approach his destination, suddenly a bright silver red flag was suddenly planted on the side of the official road, and the blood-red flag looked like a fire from a distance under the wind. The flag is faintly visible embroidered with a crossed sword dripping blood.

The girl in yellow reined in the horse, and the middle-aged man who was chasing after Yun Duoer was well-informed, and when she saw the silver pole red flag blocking the road, her face changed dramatically in an instant, and she hurried to the girl.

"Girl, don't ask for trouble! It is a kind of sign when doing things in the blood gate, informing the pedestrians and passers-by who pass by that they are running errands, and idlers avoid it, otherwise they will be killed! ”

The girl in yellow flashed with great curiosity in her eyes, but she was obviously very unaccustomed to and disapproving of the domineering of the 'mark' of the Bloody Gate. Curiously sneered: "Uncle, what kind of business are they doing?" Such a divine qi method! Even the people in the government are not so domineering? ”

"Silly girl, don't ask so much, hurry up! There is a sword mark in the blood flag, this is still the blood god guard of the blood gate, this is a big deal! ”