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Three days, three days of shopping!

The whole town, like a village outside the town, was in ruins.

But the Zhou army, which opened its bloody mouth, retreated, and they bit Song Jun, but while the Song army was dripping blood, there were two 'clicks', and the Zhou army also lost two front teeth.

Today, Qian Yunshan received the news that the baggage team had been attacked, and the 50 heavy thunderbolts he specially transferred back from the front line, together with a large number of fire oil, stone bullets, and 3,000 Zhou soldiers, were completely annihilated under the sudden onslaught of the Song cavalry.

So, Qian Yunshan neatly issued an order to retreat. The Zhou army can't move, and there is no means to clear the defensive measures that the Song army has arranged in the town, and the Zhou army will attack again, purely to die!

The corpses of tens of thousands of people fell in that small town, the land turned purple-brown, and the corpses were two or three feet thick.

And there's a sharp knife out there......

"They withdrew, we should also withdraw......" Zhu Biao, who said this, had an extra scar on his face, and his left arm, which had almost healed, was once again straddled around his neck with a strap.

After three days of hard work, at least 20,000 of the Zhou army fell, and no less than 5,000 of the Song army died.

The 30,000 wolf cavalry in Bingzhou couldn't help the attack, so they went to chase after the Song cavalry's buttocks. However, although they had three horses, they were not as good as the cavalry of the Song Army, which was shrouded in the aura of system amplification.

"It's snowing......" opened his palm, and a piece of hexagonal ice cube fell into his palm. Zhu Biao looked up at the sky, and the white snow was falling. "God help me, I can see ...... clearly"

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Pingling, in the northwest of Texas, is separated by mountains, and the road to the north is only a few sheep intestine trails that have been carved out between the mountains for thousands of years. But these sheep intestines are small. At this time, it became the only hope for the Song army.

At least, after Zhu Biao's soldiers and horses drove out, the troops kept driving towards Pingling. If the mountain of Pingling was not the hope of the Song army, how could Zhu Biao kill himself?

Texas is not really the northern frontier, and the mountains here are not high enough to store snow. The top of the mountain is slightly white, not because the old snow has not melted, but because the new snow has fallen again. But the weather quickly rebounded as soon as the snow stopped.

A trail in the mountain that can accommodate two horses in parallel winds up, and because there are many rocks and little soil around this mountain, the trail opened up is quite stable.

Nangong Yu and the five thousand Tang troops rode on foot. At this time, he was busy transporting a batch of grain, grass, coal and cotton clothes to Shannan. On the south side of the mountain, two military camps have been set up that can accommodate 10,000 people. But in the past ten days, as long as he thinks of the guy who hid in the tent all day long, and Zhu Biao behind that guy, Nangong Yu is angry.

No one from the Nangong family would have a good impression of Zhu Biao. The harm and trouble he brought to the Nangong family was too great.

At the beginning, when the Yun family bowed their heads. The Nangong family didn't say a bad word about the new king who confiscated half of their family property in front of King Tang, but they all sprinkled their anger on Zhu Biao.

I don't know how many descendants of the Nangong clan looked at Zhu Biao who was 'abandoned' with contempt.

The feeling of being 'abandoned' by the king and the country that he served wholeheartedly is definitely the most uncomfortable, the most painful, and the most unforgettable.

But these 'tortures' did not remove Nangong Yu's hatred for Zhu Biao, especially when he was supposed to go to the battlefield this time. Because of that guy's letter, he was sent by King Tang to this broken place where birds don't. Nangong Yu has always had an urge to cut people in his heart, but that is just thinking about it, if he really does this, his head will definitely be cut off by King Tang.

"I really don't understand why the king would believe in this bastard so much. A letter from a paper actually sent us? He also brought so much grain, coal, and cotton clothes. Is this winter cold? The food supply point is dead, can you use cotton clothes and coal? We've filled hundreds of wagons. "Nangong Huang was captured with Nangong Yu in Yijing Villa.

After Zhu Biao reconciled with King Tang, whether it was Gushan and Pingtan, or Nangong Qinyin and Nangong Huanliang, who were careful at the beginning. and Nangong Yu, Nangong Huang, Nangong Liang and other relatives of the Nangong family, all of them were 'returned'.

Nangong Huang, who is arrogant and domineering by nature. regarded it as a lifelong shame, and regarded Zhu Biao as his lifelong enemy. Now it is equivalent to doing things under the baton of the enemy, how can you be at peace in your heart?

"Third Master." The subordinates who were originally standing outside the tent walked into the tent at this time, hugged their fists at Nangong Yu and said, "Sun Chengmeng asks to see." ”

Nangong Yu's eyes rolled, he really said who arrived. Frowning and displeased, he said, "Let him in." ”

Sun Chengmeng walked into the tent with Shi Ran, looking at the cold expressions of the two Nangong families, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart - how could such a temper be Zhu Shuai's opponent. Play can also play to death!

"I've seen the third master." Sun Chengmeng, as one of the staff of the Song King, still has the necessary city government. No matter how much slander is in the stomach, the smile on the face is called a bright one. said: "This time, Sun is going to work again for the third master." ”

"If there's anything, Mr. Sun will tell me." Nangong Yu's voice said without a trace of heat: "I, Nangong Yu, will not be stumped by these trivial things. ”

"Huh." Sun Chengmeng didn't care, and continued to smile: "Of course Sun knows that the third master will not be stumped by these small things, and if you want to stump the third master, you have to have a big thing." But this man is not blindly showing weakness.

"Hmph......" Nangong Yu's face changed, and Sun Chengmeng's words were a little piercing. With a cold snort, his fists couldn't help but clench, his eyes flashed cold, and the murderous aura rushed straight to Sun Chengmeng's face.

"Huh." Sun Chengmeng chuckled, he knew that now he was giving Nangong Yu a lot of courage, and he didn't dare to kill himself at this time, that fierce look was just to be pretentious, and he couldn't hang on himself at all.

Spread the drawings in his hand on the table, and said solemnly: "Third master, please see, this drawing was passed by Zhu Shuai overnight." Zhu Shuai asked that in three days, we can rush to produce a thousand bodies here. This thing is called a sled, also known as a climbing plow, the third master was in the north corner in the past, you should know something, right? ”

"A thousand?" Nangong Yu and Nangong Huang looked at Sun Chengmeng in surprise when they heard this. Of course, they are no strangers to the snow climbing plow, and the Nangong clan who pay close attention to Zhu Biao know that Zhu Biao has used this thing more than once in winter. But......

"How can you make so much in three days? Didn't Zhu Biao boy deliberately find fault? ”

"The third master laughed." Sun Chengmeng shook his head, deliberately pretending to be disdainful and said, "Who is Zhu Shuai?" How can you forget the public welfare because of personal feelings! I once heard Zhu Shuai have a look: Xia insects can't speak ice. The third master is the belly of a villain with the dignity of a gentleman. ”

"Sun Chengmeng, you ...... What the do you dare to entertain uncle! Nangong Yu's forehead was bruised, and his face was swollen and red, if there was a term "cerebral hemorrhage" in this era, he would not be far from that symptom.

"The third master is not strange to speak badly." Sun Chengmeng still had a smile on his face, and continued: "This matter is related to the safety of King Song. There is no room for any difference. ”

Sacrifice the card of King Song, and get it immediately.

As soon as Nangong Yu and Nangong Huang heard the word 'King Song', their faces immediately eased, but they still gritted their teeth and looked at Sun Chengmeng viciously. When Sun Chengmeng turned around and walked out of the tent, there was a wild roar from behind. The sound of smashing tables and chairs......

"Hey......" Sun Chengmeng, who heard this qiē, shook his head and left.

Two days passed unconsciously, and I don't know when, snowflakes fell in the sky again, and it was still rain and snow. The stagnant water in the small beach on the ground was also covered with a thin layer of ice under the advance of Xiaoxue, and then gradually. Before people could even notice it, it had been swallowed up by a delicate snow-white.

It's getting colder.

The fire in the hearts of Nangong uncle and nephew at this time did not subside a little because the weather was getting colder, Nangong Yu and Nangong Huang looked at the piles of small climbing plows in front of them. I felt a pang of boredom in my heart. They are all too familiar with this thing called "sledding" in front of them, and they have played it themselves in winter. This kind of trumpet climbing plow can't fit a few people, a thousand? Nangong Yu and Nangong Huang obviously remembered what King Tang told them when they came. There are still more than 30,000 Song Jun foot riders.

These 1,000 small climbing plows can hold up to one-sixth of them!

Could it be that Zhu Biao's thief has lost the battle again in the past few days?

"Not really......" Nangong Yu muttered in her heart. Nangong Huang on the side also said: "Zhu Biao still has a hand in fighting. With more than 30,000 steps, Qian Yunshan's soldiers and horses can defeat Zhu Biao. It is impossible to kill Zhu Biao, there are only a few thousand people left! ”

As the old saying goes, the people who know you best are your enemies.

The Nangong clan regarded Zhu Biao as an enemy, but they also clearly knew that Zhu Biao was very good at fighting. With those brilliant results and miraculous achievements, even if Nangong Yu and Nangong Huang annoyed Zhu Biao, they could not deny Zhu Biao's level in military warfare. In the face of the Zhou army's Qian Yunshan Division, they really couldn't believe that Zhu Biao would suffer such a miserable defeat!

"Is there another mystery?" Nangong Yu and Nangong Huang glanced at each other, and they all saw the meaning of this sentence from each other's eyes.

A day later, in the afternoon. The rain has stopped, but the snow is still falling.

"Third Master." A military horse rushed forward and shouted, "In the distance, I found a large group of men and horses rushing down the mountain. However, due to the snow, the view is blocked, and it is not yet possible to tell whose soldiers and horses it is. ”

Ah, Nangong Yu was taken aback, could it be that Zhu Biao's soldiers and horses had already withdrawn. But the news I got last night was that the cavalry of the Song army was still entangled with the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou hundreds of miles away.

At the foot of the mountain, groups of Song troops, whose eyes were red and seemed to have no rest day and night, drove into a camp that had been prepared in advance.

Nangong Yu led someone to greet him. Looking at the state of Song Jun, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, compared to the five thousand Tang troops under his command, although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he had to say, 'It's really inferior'.

The Song army was exhausted one by one, but they helped each other, and there was no shortage of swords, guns and armor. King Song was in this team of seven or eight thousand people. Nangong Yu came to King Song under the introduction of Liu Zhuo.

"Humble Nangong Yu, I've seen King Song."

"Good, good!" King Song, who had just drunk a bowl of ginger soup, gratefully took Nangong Yu's hand. In the past few days, he has traveled hundreds of miles, although he has always had horses, but the winter wind is cold and biting, as a prince, how did he suffer such hardships in the past.

King Song didn't know what Nangong Yu's specific identity was, but when he saw Nangong Yu at this time, King Song's heart was full of gratitude.

Two quarters of an hour later, Sun Chengmeng on the top of the mountain led people down the mountain. Seeing the old man in front of him, King Song's heart completely calmed down.

Since leaving the small town of Tongliang County, the Song army has been in the pursuit and harassment of 30,000 wolf horsemen in the middle of the state for a few days. It is also a loss that the infantry army of the Zhou army, which suffered a big loss before, has been transferred to the northeast, otherwise, otherwise it would be a problem for the Song army to walk and not be able to walk to the Pingling Mountain.

In another half an hour, another large group of Song army infantry retreated to the bottom of the mountain, numbering more than 10,000 people. Added together, it was easy for the Song army to exceed 20,000 people.

Finally, when it was getting dark, 5,000 cavalry of the Song army arrived. At this time, most of the more than 20,000 step armors had already moved to the top of the mountain.

In the past few days, using stones, firewood and ice water, Nangong Yu has built a camp that can accommodate 10,000 people on a mountain next to each other. A batch of cotton clothes, coal, and grain were also transported to the top of the mountain.

"Woo......" At this time, a horn suddenly sounded outside the tent.

Zhu Biao put down the soup bowl in his hand. Dou Bing stood up directly. Everyone in the tent immediately understood that it was the wolf rider of the state who chased it. Several officers below Dou Bing were full of pain, along the way, the Bingzhou wolf cavalry really followed closely like a pack of wolves, they were fed up with the harassment of the Bingzhou wolf cavalry, whether they were eating or sleeping, and the Bingzhou wolf cavalry would always launch a tentative attack on the Song cavalry when they didn't want to be disturbed.

Moreover, the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou was more than three times the number of cavalry of the Song army. They never faced the cavalry of the Song army head-on, and always relied on their super mobility to fight around the perimeter. At the beginning, the cavalry of the Song army relied on the system increase and Zhu Biao's skills and tactics several times, and also fought a few battles of the wolf cavalry in Bingzhou. The two sides strangled together, and even though the wolf cavalry was elite, the combat power of the sword and gun was not really weak, and the cavalry of the Song army after several degrees of reinforcement was not much. But the chain mail on them, which was expensive but limited to the strong defense of the arrow crossbow, made them suffer enough.

Subsequently, when the Song army's war horse body was insufficient, the mobility of the wolf riders in Bingzhou did not decline in the slightest. In addition, after several hardships, he completely faced up to the cavalry of the Song army and gave full play to his mobility, and the cavalry of the Song army was led by Zhu Biao himself and fell into disadvantage. The last two days were miserable. Enough to lose.

More than 5,000 horsemen, more than 5,000 warriors. Most of the people who were harassed by the wolf riders in Bingzhou had not slept properly for two days and two nights. Many people can sleep on horses in the cold wind, and you can imagine how tired they are.

After the officers entered the tent, as soon as they drank the hot soup, the warm stove was steaming, and the tense nerves were also relaxed, and they not only wanted to squint.

Everyone hurriedly walked out of the camp, but saw about 2,000 people riding in a herringbone queue not far away, rushing towards the camp with a loud shout. Each of these wolf riders wore thick and warm leather felt, fur-brimmed fur hats, finger gloves on both hands, and short bows. The arrows in the charge have been wound.

Looking at the Bingzhou wolf rider who was galloping, Zhu Biao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, because he thought of the Mongolian light cavalry that opened the biggest bug in history in Chinese history. In just a few decades, he has trampled his horse's hooves all over Europe and Asia, pushing his originally inconspicuous small nation to the pinnacle of the king of the world. Isn't the wolf cavalry in front of you a copy of the Mongolian cavalry?

All the tactics of both armies are exactly the same. It's just that compared to the almost cold equipment of the Mongols, the wolf riders of the state are completely wrapped in gold and silver from head to home. Zhu Biao has never underestimated the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou, the Mongolian cavalry can beat dozens of countries on the Eurasian continent under their iron hooves, and the Great Zhou Dynasty has always retained this army from the beginning of the country.

How can it be just a name?

Feng Enjiang also led the team to guard outside, although the cavalry of the Song army had been tortured by the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou along the way, but they also sharpened their elite in blood and fire when they fought thousands of miles. Under the leadership of Feng Enjiang, they quickly supported their tired bodies, drove their equally tired war horses, and discharged a heavenly wolf formation.

In the blink of an eye, the wolf rider of Bingzhou entered a hundred steps away, and with the sound of a bowstring, the feather arrows in the sky swooped down on the cavalry of the Song army with a piercing scream. There was a hoarse howl, and many people in the Song cavalry array who were rushing towards each other fell to the ground with arrows. A few of the cavalry of the Song army who were good at riding and archery also took out their bows and arrows to fight back, but the wolf riders of the Bingzhou relied on their superb horsemanship, rolling and dodging on their horses, and some simply hid on the side of the horses, so few of them were injured by arrows. And the chain mail gave them super defense on the arrow crossbow, and although some people were hit by arrows, they could still lie firmly on their horses and continue to charge towards the Song cavalry.

After two rapid rains of arrows, with a sonorous sound, the wolf riders had put away their short bows and drew their sabers. The iron hooves are rolling, and the sound of killing is shaking the sky. Accompanied by snowflakes, the waving saber reflected the terrifying cold light of the forest.

The cavalry of the Song army is no longer the cavalry of the Song army a few days ago. Exhausted, their combat strength can be half of the original strength, so the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou is not afraid of occasional confrontations with the Song army. They are like wolves, tearing off the flesh of their prey little by little, little by little. But he never completely drives his prey to death, because the battle of trapped beasts is the craziest.

The two sides rushed to the front of the camp into chaos, and the blood soon stained the ground red. Arrows were shot out of the camp, and the wolves retreated like the wind.

Looking at the distant Bingzhou wolf rider, Nangong Yu and Nangong Huang opened their mouths in surprise. Then he glanced at Zhu Biao with deep meaning, it turned out that the rumored Bingzhou wolf ride was really so good, no wonder he could make Zhu Biao so wolf!

Come and go like the wind, come and go like the wind!

Zhu Biao greeted Feng Enjiang, who had been fighting for a while, into the camp at Yuanmen, looked up to the cloudy sky, and sighed: "Rest for a while, let's go up the mountain overnight." ”

More than 5,000 war horses, don't do it.

(To be continued)