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The goose feathers and heavy snow are blowing one after another, and on the endless snowfield, the wind rolls up thousands of snows like a knife, and the thick snow, in the middle of the snowfield, the cooking smoke is rising, and the tent with a thick layer of snow stands quietly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is a small Jurchen tribe, belonging to a branch of the tribes of the Five Kingdoms, like this kind of Jurchen tribe migrating from the northeast border can be seen everywhere in Beijing Road, the Jurchen people between the white mountains and black water live in difficulty, there is snow all year round, that is, the river has formed ice mounds most of the time, and now, the Jurchen hero Aguta took advantage of the situation, and all the tribes were inevitably stained with the light of Aguta, and most of the Aguta's own people migrated into Linhuang Mansion, Dading Mansion and other big cities to enjoy happiness. The tribes of the Five Kingdoms are different, because the tribes that have fought with Aguta have been fighting for many years before, and the spoils they can share are very few. However, for the people of the Five Kingdoms, they have been satisfied, and they have been able to migrate from the bitter cold frontier to the area of Linhuang Mansion, which is rich in water and grass, and their lives have improved a lot.

The population of the tribe is only more than 5,000 people, not much, not less, but the men are fighting, except for a small number of young people in this tribe, most of them are still some old and weak women and children, the women of the Jurchen are engaged in the responsibility of grazing, but they have a little strength, like this kind of weather is impossible to herd horses, fortunately there are many water and grass here, and a lot of horse material is hoarded before the winter comes, so after the women feed the cattle and horses with horse feed, most of the time they shrink in the tent, sew and mend, and make fires to make food.

At this time, the sky was already twilight, and the snow was falling, and the light was very dim, but the tribe still sent more than a hundred young men to be responsible for patrolling, these people could not sleep all night, they could only carry a lantern to drink in the tent, and immediately warn when there was a disturbance.

A group of ferocious robbers came to the grassland, the news spread in the area of Linhuang Mansion like wings, it is said that this is a group of Han people, the leader is the king of Pingxi who first defeated 30,000 Jurchen iron horses, and then burned and killed 50,000 Jurchen warriors, this person's name is very loud among the Jurchens, the old people of all departments say that this person has three eyes, six arms, his face is as big as a basin, and his mouth is enough to devour a foal, so a demon-like person, with 10,000 iron horses to the grassland, burning and looting all the way, extremely cruel. Two days ago, I also heard that the Tusolon tribe a hundred miles away suffered a surprise attack by Shen Ao's iron cavalry, overnight, the tribe was razed to the ground, the snow field was full of the corpses of the Tusolon people, these robbers killed people and did not understand the hatred, except for the food and horse feed that could be taken away, the rest of the things were burned, the fire burned for a day, and when the Jurchen cavalry arrived there, the entire Tusolon tribe had become char.

Now the Empress Dowager has issued an edict, ordering the iron cavalry in the Gyeonggi area to intercept everywhere, 30,000 iron cavalry divided into three teams, searching for Shen Ao's traces everywhere, but often half a beat slower than the other party, there is a Jurchen cavalry army almost caught up with them, who knows that these Song army iron cavalry horses not only run fast, and the riding and archery kung fu is terrifying, while walking back to shoot, the Jurchen cavalry chased sixty miles, heavy losses, had to have to go back.

In the past, the most scruples of this grassland were the attack of wolves, in their eyes, only those cowardly Xixia people, Liao people, and Han people would be afraid of the surging desert iron horse, but now the situation seems to have turned over, the news of the king of Pingxi out of the customs came out, and everyone in the Jurchen tribe was in danger, and the sudden change also made people confused.

At this time, it was only evening, the cooking smoke was gradually extinguished, and the Jurchens in the tribe had finished eating, and the tents wrapped in thick cowhide were lit up, which made the snowfield under the twilight a little more angry.

Rumble......

The dense sound of horses' hooves shook the ground and rumbled.

Such a voice suddenly appeared, making the people in the tribe suddenly vigilant. Although this horse's hooves may have come from the Jurchen Iron Horse, or it may have been a herd of foraging wild horses, at this time, no one dared to be careless. Dozens of young men had already rolled up the blinds from the tent***, went to the stable, turned over the horses, and came out of the tribe to see, on the endless snowfield, except for the rumbling hooves of the horses, a piece of snow white, there was nothing.

The snow that was blown in the air by the wind also obscured the sight of the warriors of the clan, but soon, on the horizon, a vague shadow suddenly appeared, it was a cavalry, the figure of the cavalry on the horizon stationed on the horse running back and forth, and then, on the horizon several miles long, in the snow and the wind, one by one the shadow of the rider appeared.

"Quick, fast, it's a Song person, it's a Song person!"

The roar pierced the whining wind, and the whole tribe was immediately thrown into confusion, and men and women rushed out of their tents, each with their weapons, and went in search of their horses, and the cries of children were heard, and some of the half-grown children, with scimitars that did not fit their shape, mounted their foals.

The Jurchens are all warriors, as long as they ride a moving horse, they are not slaughtered, it only took a stick of incense time, more than a thousand tribesmen have been assembled, the wind is roaring in a low voice, on the horizon, the riding shadows have become more and more, more and more dense, through the heavy snow, as if they can see them assembled under the banner, they have weathered faces, indifferent and murderous, a pair of eyes that have adapted to killing seem to be looking at the opposite cottage, someone licked their mouths, as if they smelled blood.

The calloused hands clenched the long knives of the standard, and in the three-mile-long wilderness, the silent cavalry had assembled under more than a dozen banners.

The tattered leather armor couldn't hide the cold, and the scarlet cloak behind him swayed from side to side behind him.

Between heaven and earth, the vast snowy land and the towering white peaks in the distance are all overshadowed, and in those scarlet eyes like wolves and tigers, there are only the gathering points of *** real people and the unruly Jurchens.

Whining......

The horn made a low sound, the silent person suddenly became eager to try, the restless war horse snorted with its hooves snorting the snow, in the center of the team, the handsome flag was raised, Shen Ao riding a white horse was wearing a rhino leather armor with empty wisps, the beam crown on his head had disappeared, just tied up his long hair with a rope at will, and his messy hair fluttered with the wind, Shen Ao's face suddenly became extremely hideous, the long sword was unsheathed, and he pointed obliquely at the dark sky, and his voice with a little hoarse and tired spread out with the wind:" It's them, spend the night here today, live in their tents, rob their horses, eat their cattle and sheep......"

Zhou Heng, who was behind him, beat his horse tightly and stuck behind Shen Ao, and said thoughtlessly: "The woman who sleeps with them!" ”

Shen Ao's words didn't cheer everyone up, but Zhou Heng's addition made ten thousand iron knights angry like a rainbow in an instant, and everyone roared together: "Sleep with their women." ”

Shen Ao's face was a little stiff, and he scolded in his heart, and sure enough, as soon as the man got out of the customs, he became a beast. No longer verbose, yelling towards the vast snowfield ahead: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of war horses galloped together, tens of thousands of horses' hooves banged on the snow, the long shouting and killing sound resounded through the world, the wind galloped against the wind, and ran wildly on the snow field against the snow.

The 10,000 iron horsemen, after a little messy, quickly condensed again, forming a formation of arrows, like sharp arrows with open bows, and meteors slashed across the snowfield.

The Jurchens were already nervous, they had to be nervous, these herdsmen on the grassland, just by looking at each other's riding skills, they immediately understood that the Song people in front of them were the best cavalry, not even under the abducted horse army, they may not have the excellent riding and archery skills of the abducted horse army, but the ten thousand people like one person and the silent temperament are enough to fight against the abducted horse army.

Some Jurchens had already felt desperate, but now, they had no choice, more than a thousand people gritted their teeth, and then faced the overwhelming Song army iron cavalry and instigated the war horse.

The two cavalry teams were getting closer and closer, and suddenly, from the ranks of the Song Army's iron cavalry, there was a shout from the captains: "Bend the bow!" ”

"Bow ......"

At the sound of an order, the galloping Song Jun did not hesitate to control the war horse with his feet, drew out the bow and arrow behind him, and shot without aiming.

Sneer......

The overwhelming rain of arrows covered the Jurchen cavalry, and the arrows of the Song army were clustered with wolf tooth arrows, light and dense, and for a while, many Jurchens fell from their horses like harvested forage, and most of them were trampled by the rushing war horses, or even trampled to death.

Cavalry battles, the most taboo is the loose formation, once the flaw is exposed, the other party can not hesitate to expand the flaw, directly plough the bloody road.

The Jurchens were even more desperate, and at this time, the Song army on the opposite side actually had a tacit understanding that changed, the cavalry guarding the two wings suddenly turned the horse's head, and the soldiers were divided into two ways, and came in a roundabout way towards the flanks of the Jurchen cavalry, the Song army on both wings, although there were only hundreds of people, but looking at the other party's intentions, the Jurchens already understood that the plan of the Song cavalry was to break through in the middle and outflank the two wings, such tactics required a very high tacit understanding.

After only shooting one arrow, Song Jun withdrew his bow and arrow without hesitation, and hung the longbow directly on the small hook of the saddle, and then, Song Jun let out a roar together: "Draw your sword!" ”

Qiang Qiang ......

The cold, piercing blade came out of its sheath and appeared in front of the Jurchens like a forest.

Rumble......

It was only in this short period of time that the two cavalry finally collided together, and the loose Jurchen cavalry first froze for a moment, and then ...... The Song cavalry of the Song army was surging and constantly launched wave after wave of sprints, and the Song cavalry on both wings killed at the same time, as if the flesh and blood were completely exposed under the iron fist, one time, two blows, and heavy blows, so that the flesh and blood finally collapsed.

The Jurchen cavalry was already completely disorganized, and the Song cavalry did not hesitate to gallop as hard as they could in this open opening, and a long knife with a layer of frost condensed on the surface of the handle arced under the sky, and a miserable roar echoed.

One, two, three...... Like a fouting embankment, the Song army squeezed open one opening after another like a flood, and then expanded the openings and ploughed open bloody roads.

The whole battle was fierce and short, from the two armies to the complete collapse of the Jurchens, it was only a blink of an eye, the long knife was fiercely raised, heavily slashed, and the iron hooves trampled on the fallen enemy, the more than a thousand hastily assembled Jurchen cavalry completely collapsed, and the shoulder was very thorough, without any suspense!

The Song army began to tacitly take the battalion as a unit, dividing and surrounding the remnants of the Jurchens, constantly running and killing, the hot blood dissolved the snow, and on the muddy land, the blood was spreading, and the roar was echoing!

Shen Ao took a team of guards, beat the horse to get rid of the battle, the war horse galloped up a small hill, the pair of tiger eyes looked down at the battle that was nearing the end, the wind blew on his indifferent cheeks, a pair of eyes, extremely cruel patrol, and then said to Zhou Heng behind him: "Within half an hour, this king doesn't want to see the living Jurchens, pass the order, it's still the old rule, don't leave chickens and dogs!" ”