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"General, the whole army will be exhausted after marching all the way, and if you meet the Jin army at that time, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to the battle." An officer beside Zhang Nan said in a low voice.

"Is there any other way?" Zhang Nan had a touch of sadness on his face, the strength of the Song army was not good, the conventional battle was defeated and unwon, and he was helpless if he didn't make dangerous moves.

"This is our only chance to turn the tables around. Otherwise, it's the difference between dying two days early and dying two days later. Zhang Nan looked at the mountains to the north and let out a long breath. Is there a difference between dying two days early and dying two days later? It makes no difference.

"General, the soldiers and horses have already crossed." More than half an hour later, Wen Zhongyue, the queen of the palace, came over with a group of personal soldiers, and the 20,000 Song troops had all crossed the water by this time.

"Brother Zhongyue, hard work!" Zhang Nan hugged his fist at Wen Zhongyue.

The two of them returned to the team after a polite pass, and they were the same as before, one leading the front and the other after the battle.

Linshui is a large river with abundant water that runs through the entire Linhe County. However, in the Alcoholic Mountains, the water flow mostly passes through the mountains, except for the narrow watersides on both sides, the rest of the land is all undulating mountains and hills.

The Jin army, which has sufficient military strength, has long noticed this. Even if the Song army does not appear, the Jin army here will cross the drunken mountain and kill to the south of Linshui in two days.

These uneven mountains and hills are an obstacle for any army that is accustomed to fighting on flat ground, but on the contrary, there is an elite under the King of Jin who can climb mountains and mountains as if walking on flat ground-

General Yu Pu in Ning Daosi's mouth is General Zhenwei of the Jin Army. A well-known general. All the soldiers and horses west of the waterfront camp were at his disposal. The main village is located outside a town in the northeast of the mountain. In the past two days, the various troops and horses that have been continuously gathered in the west have spread out a large fan-shaped net with their main village as the node.

The reason why the soldiers are not leaking is because the accumulation is not enough. Once the time came to erupt, it was a sickle that swept from the west to the south of the 50,000 Song army.

The news of the Song army's crossing of the water was brought to the general tent, and in the loud laughter, the spider spread its web and waited quietly for the arrival of its prey.

20,000 Song troops. The four of them were side by side, the front and rear rows were one step apart, and the entire marching column stretched seven or eight miles long in front and back, like a long snake winding between the mountains.

On the hills, Hu Qin looked at the Song army marching on the riverside not far away, snorted coldly, and said to Yu Pu beside him: "General." The Song army was completely defenseless during the march, and the last general asked for his life, willing to rush at him with his elite cavalry! ”

Yu Pu looked up at the sky, and it was only an hour and a half, and the Song army came a little faster.

With a snort, he stared at Hu Qin. He said in a deep voice: "Don't fight hard, just disturb the enemy." Cavalry, King Jin has a lot of them. But now more than eighty percent of them have been transferred to Dizhou to guard against the Tang King, and there are only 20,000 or 30,000 horsemen who have gone south with the army, and they are divided into two roads.

Linhe County is one of the roads here. The Yu Pu army was only the right flank of this route army, and the total number of Hu Qin's troops was only more than 2,000 cavalry. Yu Pu was still thinking about crossing the river. Relying on these two thousand to ride an assault and soar, if the damage here is too large, it will be a joke.

"Yes!" Hu Qin's tone was sonorous and powerful. As soon as the words fell, he pulled the reins of the horse, sat down and turned around and ran down the mountain, and disappeared from the eyeliner in a short time.

"Dada-"

The muffled sound of horses' hooves was heard.

Zhang Nan's face froze suddenly, this was the sound of the horse's hooves of the cavalry charge.

"Enemy Attack-Enemy Attack-"

Just before he was about to deliver the general's order, a scream came from the vanguard at the front.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

In the mountains and forests in the distance, the sound of a distant horn was heard.

"Array--Array-" Zhang Nan carried a big knife in his hand, rushed out from behind, and shouted all the way: "Arrange the formation according to the column, those who make a noise will be killed."

It's not easy to change from a column of troops to a military formation, especially in the area along the river.

At the same time as Zhang Nan shouted and shouted to suppress the formation, a long and mournful howl resounded through the sky.

"Rush—"

"Kill—"

Amid the continuous shouting, two thousand elite horsemen rushed out of a fork in the valley at the front of the Song army after Hu Qin, and swept towards the Song army that was still in chaos.

The roaring sound of horses' hooves approached, and Hu Qin looked at the thin, fragile and chaotic military formation in his eyes, and a helpless wry smile appeared on his face.

"Cavalry is used in this kind of terrain." Zhang Nan was unexpected. He was not afraid that his 20,000-strong army would be defeated and fall apart, for there was no sufficient frontage for the large-scale use of cavalry in this kind of terrain on the banks of the river, and the galloping cavalry group must be a small force.

It seems to sound like only one or two thousand riders, and maybe even less. Zhang Nan raised his eyes and looked at the valley rolled out of the thunderous concussions, and his long experience in martial arts allowed him to roughly judge the number of enemy troops.

At this point, the cavalry, in the current terrain, is at most to defeat the vanguard. Zhang Nan was very sure that when the enemy cavalry broke through to the Chinese army, a neat military formation would inevitably block in front of them. What he was really worried about was that his whereabouts were exposed. It's too early!

The deafening sound of subway hooves, more than 2,000 light riders swept in like the wind.

"Standing shield—"

"Guns—"

Although he knew that he couldn't change the outcome of the former army, Zhang Nan still shouted loudly in front of the sideways formation.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

More than a dozen large shields stood on the ground, followed by knife players with short knives. And whether it was a heavy shield soldier or a sword player, everyone held their breath, shrunk their whole body behind the shield, and leaned on it.

Dozens of spears stabbed out diagonally, one in one, and each of them was covered with a shield, like a forest of spears standing up on the ground.

However, the neat and mighty front army of the Song army was also such a "flash in the pan", behind them, in front of them, more follow-up teams that should have been separated and arranged neatly were already in chaos at this moment. Only the small area where Zhang Nan is located has completed the arming, and such a single line of defense is also deterrent at all.

Knowing that he was invincible, he knew that he couldn't stop it, and the two hundred Song Army sergeants beside Zhang Nan could only hold on under the supervision of Zhang Nan himself. And continued to obey Zhang Nan's orders, and stepped forward in unison, relying on the shield and spear in his hand, and set up a simple anti-horse gun formation at the waist of the front army.

"It's a pity! There are too few people-" Hu Qin, who was charging forward, sneered, he was on horseback, and he could see the posture of the front army of the Song army clearly. With this weak and vulnerable military formation, how could it be possible to block the more than 2,000 light cavalry behind him.

The spear was hung on the victory hook, and Hu Qin put his horse on both legs, and stretched out his right hand under the saddle, and was already bent in his hand, and the sharp arrow was mounted. His body shrank on the horse's back, his right hand stretched backwards, and when he retracted his horse, the full moon riding bow in his hand had recovered to normal, and the unstringed arrow swept through the air.

"Woo-"

The arrow sliced through the air in an instant, sending out a sharp screech. There are more than 2,000 elite cavalry, that is, only one-tenth of the soldiers can be mounted and shot, and this round of arrows is also more than 200.

"Puff-"

"Uhhh

Song Bing, who was at the forefront, turned around and ran back in even more panic.

Just this round of arrow rain, hundreds of Song troops fell to the ground in an instant. There were very unlucky people, the two of them were stacked on top of each other, and they were pierced by an arrow back and forth, like a piece of meat strung on a bamboo stick, and sharp arrows penetrated from the abdomen of the Song soldiers below, and a stream of red blood flowed down the arrow cluster to the ground.

"Driving—"

Hu Qin shouted, gently pulled the reins of the horse, and the mount under his crotch immediately turned in a flexible direction, cut the Song army obliquely, and fell slightly forward to the ground, and his body shook suddenly, bounced up like a bowstring, and at the same time the gun in his left hand was swung into his right hand, and he leaned forward like lightning, point, point, point-

The three panicked Song soldiers were either in their chests or throats, and bloody arrows snorted out—

The miserable howls sounded endlessly, and many Song soldiers were pushed to the ground by their own people, and they never got up again.

"Shoot the arrows—"

"Shoot the arrows—"

"Whoosh-"

"Woooo

It's not neat, but it's endless. A ** arrow covered the entire front team of the Song army, and the small array beside Zhang Nan immediately loosened.

In a moment, the front team of the Song army was in chaos again, not only the phalanx in front of him, but even the military formation that slowly became organized behind it collapsed suddenly. Countless Song soldiers fell down in pain and wailing-

"Hmph-" With a shock of anger, Zhang Nan raised the knife in his right hand and flicked it upward, and two arrows fell from the top of his head. In mid-air, Zhang Nan reached out and grabbed it and one in his hand.

"Whoa—"

A strong sound of breaking the air sounded, and Zhang Nan grabbed the arrow and threw a backhand-

"Pss Not far away, the cavalry of the First Jin Army fell off their horses.

"Die!"

Hu Qin stabbed the spear in his hand, laughing loudly, and the body of the spear was like a blurred black shadow, which was so fast that people couldn't look at it kindly. However, in front of the horse, one by one, the soldiers of the Song Army died here under the cold light of Dao Dawson, which was straight through.

"Dog thief—" A military commander stepped forward and roared, raising his broadsword to meet Hu Qin.

"Dang!"

The clear sound of gold and iron resounding was deafening, and Hu Qin immediately knocked out the big knife in the hand of Song Junjun Sima with a blow of horsepower.

The spear in Hu Qin's hand was slightly beaten, and the remaining momentum was still weak, and a little cold star flew down the throat of the Song army Sima. The blood was splashing, and there was already a fist-sized hole in the neck of the military Sima.

"Uhhh

"Steady! Steady! Zhang Nan no longer only cared about that small formation, and when he saw that the front army and rear team, which had already shown some signs of recovery, panicked again, he couldn't help but ride his horse down and roar.

"Kill......"

"Rush, ......"

At this time, the middle army of the Song army, the rear of the Song army, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly became louder.

Zhang Nan, who was still shouting, changed his face instantly. (To be continued.)