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Xinghe 7th year, February. pbtxt

Spring has come, the spring thunder exploded in the sky, and the news from the spies in the north Dongchang showed signs of the movement of troops and horses in Shangjing, Yanjing and other places. Qin Ming of Yanmen Pass felt faintly uneasy, looking at the mountains stretching to the north, the gradually melting snow turned into clear water and flowed down into a small stream.

Qin Ming is now almost forty years old, and his energy is not as good as before, in the past years, he has dozens of battles, and he can be regarded as a general of hundreds of battles. In the first half of his life, taking refuge in Liangshan was the only stain, but at that time he had no choice, and every time he remembered the moment when his wife, children and mother were beheaded in the city that day, he could still feel a sharp pain in his heart.

Now that he is in the north to guard the Yanmen, he can know the news of the Jurchen in the north earlier, and in the past two days, the movement in the north has been passed on by him to the rear party. Tong Guan, who was originally in charge, hopes that they can take precautions as soon as possible and construct a second line of defense. Because the iron hooves from the north are coming, he doesn't know if he can hold the first line.

Looking at the sun slanting to the west, Qin Ming felt a tremor for no reason. Then, in the twilight light, he saw a man running in the setting sun on his horse, and an arrow could be faintly seen on his back.

"Open the door and let him in!" Qin Ming lay down on the wall and glanced at it, then rushed down the city wall with a loud roar.

Bang –

The heavy pass gate opened a gap large enough for the horses to pass through, Qin Ming opened the soldiers who surrounded him, helped down the scouts with arrows on horseback, and shouted to the surrounding soldiers: "Hurry up and let the doctors in the army come over, hurry!" ”

The man pinched Qin Ming's hand armor at this time, and his bloodless lips moved, "....General....The Jurchens are here....tell everyone to go up to the city tower quickly... Come on... Be... Wanyan....Wanyan...."

The 'Zonghan' in his mouth didn't say it, but soon the army led by Wanyan Zonghan had arrived dozens of miles away from Yanmen Pass, and in the faint light of the sky, when darkness fell, Qin Ming and Huang Xin looked at the city wall from afar, and faintly saw the speckled camp fire, and the Jurchens did come. pbtxt

Coming down from the city wall, the other party should not attack the city tonight. The two began to act separately, gathering the soldiers to start training, cheering up, arranging the defensive tasks of each point in the city section, and then how to assign logistics and transportation. By the time all this was done, it was already late at night.

So, the two lit a bonfire under the city wall, and when they looked at the busy soldiers coming and going, the two also said something.

Qin Ming looked at the old brother next to him wiping the blade, and the wooden branch in his hand was thrown into the fire: "Whether I can hold it this time, I have no bottom in my heart, after all, there are only four or five thousand people in this pass, plus the fire head army and the horseman."

"It should be fine." Huang Xin wiped the blade and looked at it in the firelight, it was very bright, showing a satisfied expression, hearing Qin Ming's words, the knife hung down, "In the afternoon, the fast horse has been sent out, Liang Yuanchui and Suo Chao are in Ulzhou, if there is no delay on the road, they should be able to insert a knife in the back of Wanyan Zonghan's buttocks." ”

"Two or three hundred miles away....they all ride thousands of miles of horses." Qin Ming took a big breath, looked at the jumping flames, and seemed to have made a decision, "... If you can keep it, you can keep it... If you can't defend it, you will withdraw. ”

"Huh?" Huang Xin frowned and uttered questioning syllables.

Qin Ming buried his head and silently used a branch to flick the burning branch, and after a while, in the puzzled eyes of the old brother, he finally spoke: "If you can't win the battle, you can withdraw with your brothers." ”

There was silence around the campfire, and some passing soldiers stopped to look at it.

Huang Xin waved his hand at the other party and walked away, and when he looked at Qin Ming again, his eyes became serious, "If you want to be a hero..... it's not this way." ”

The knife in his hand was inserted back into the sheath with a thud, and his voice was lowered and almost roared: "Brother for more than ten years, do you want to be a hero with a word?" Do you look like a hero? ”

Syllable!

The branch was cut off in Qin Ming's hand, "Then what should I do?" Let's set up here together, we can't outrun the hooves of the Jurchen horses. ”

Immediately, he shook his head again, and his voice was much quieter: "This is just the worst plan, as you said, maybe Liang Yuantui and the others can arrive within two or three days after receiving the letter asking for help, and come behind Yan Zonghan's ass to give a slap." ”

"You've said it all, that's maybe!" Huang Xin stood up angrily and walked back and forth a few steps, "When the time comes, you will stay behind, what about Lao Tzu?" When the time comes, when I go back, what face will I have to see the overseer and see Guan Sheng, and I will become a deserter. ”

"Fart!"

Qin Ming threw the broken branch in his hand to the ground, suddenly got up and shouted at him: "You were let away by me, who dares to say that you are a deserter?" ”

"You're dead then!" Huang Xin roared back with red eyes.

Qin Ming took a deep breath, and the white mist spat out from his mouth, "But I am the main general..... I didn't cut a knife, didn't shoot a single arrow, abandoned the city and left, do you know what kind of crime that is?" Are you letting Lao Tzu die and be charged with a crime? ”

"......." Huang Xin fell into silence.

At this time, I heard the words from over there again: "It may not be able to die, don't forget the palm thunder delivered by Lord Admiral, what Ling Zhen made up from that guy, I still believe it, the person who transported it taught us how to summon, and the power is still okay, when the time comes, if you throw it into the pile, you can also kill a few." We've got three big boxes, what are we afraid of! ”

"Good!"

Huang Xin tugged on the hilt of the sword tightly, "Let's fight first and then talk about the rest, saying it at this time will inevitably affect the morale of the army, our two brothers have carried such a catastrophe and calamity, and a northern barbarian can still fly to the sky?" ”

Probably when he said this, he was also uneasy in his heart, but if he didn't say this, he couldn't find any other words to continue. Only when the opponent attacks and fights with real knives and guns once can he decide whether to go or defend.

The two of them sat back by the fire in silence, until the sky was over, and the sound of war drums outside the city alarmed them, and then from the city wall, they saw that the army columns were gathering and forming in an endless stream, spreading to the left and right.

On the city wall, Qin Ming issued orders for defense and resistance, and the formation was opened.

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In the overwhelming Jin Army, as the marshal of the Right Route Army and the right supervisor of the army, Wanyan Xiyi, Jurchen name: Ceres, the creator of the Jurchen script, participated in major events such as the attack on Liao and the founding of the country.

This time he came to the south, most of him served as a military counselor, and it was Wanyan Zonghan who really commanded the battle. At this time, the two of them were talking about how to break through the Yanmen Pass in this formation.

"The guard general called Qin Ming was originally an official of the Wu Dynasty, and later demoted a local thief, and finally was rebelled back to the court, it is said that this person is not bad in martial arts." Wanyan Xiyi looked at the banner with the word Qin on the horseback, "This person can surrender repeatedly, it is better to send an envoy over, if he can take this Xiongguan without blood, it is worth it to take an official position." ”

Wanyan Zonghan walked around in front of the formation with the horse's head, a pair of mink tails on the side of his head swayed, looking at Yanmen Pass, and after a while, he raised his horsewhip and raised: "Send a messenger over to ask." ”

A Jin soldier who could speak a little Chinese rode to Chengguan with a white flag, and then was killed by an arrow, planted upside down and hung on a stirrup and dragged back.

Wanyan Zonghan half-narrowed his eyes, and raised his horsewhip forward, "Siege!" (To be continued.) )