The Mongolian army moved quickly, and on the second day after the completion of the strategic deployment, the Mongolian marshal Tachar not only left 5,000 troops to garrison the camp in Hebei, but he personally took the remaining 30,000 elite cavalry and quickly crossed the south bank of the Yellow River again.

On the evening of the first day of June, the 13,000 people in the first echelon of the Song army's forward after a six-day long journey, and the 200 Song troops led by the general Ning Huai finally arrived in Luoyang at the same time.

When the residents of Luoyang heard the news, the whole city moved when they heard the news, and thousands of people spontaneously climbed the city wall to celebrate the Song army's recovery of Xijing.

The next day, after a night of repairs, the Song army began to officially enter Luoyang City in batches.

On the third day of the sixth month, more than 13,000 people of the Song army's forward troops entered Luoyang City.

Luoyang, one of the most dazzling pearls in the history of the Central Plains Dynasty, finally returned to the embrace of the Han Dynasty after a hundred years.

But the generals of the Song army were not so optimistic.

Because on the day of entering the city, the seven-day military rations carried by this vanguard from Kaifeng had all been eaten, and Luoyang City was dilapidated and could not be replenished.

made their forward army fall into the dilemma of running out of food again. People are iron and steel, and they are hungry and panicked if they don't eat a meal, let alone an army that fights a war.

On the fourth day of the sixth month, Yang Yi led 15,000 people from the follow-up second echelon Song army, and after a six-day long march, he also arrived at Longmen Town on the outskirts of Luoyang.

The main general, Yang Yi, looked at Luoyang City in the distance and smiled.

Xijing: He's coming.

Yang Yi looked back at the rear, his tens of thousands of subordinates were exhausted after a long march, and Luoyang was imminent, so Yang Yi asked the herald to convey the order to repair on the spot to the rear troops.

"The general has an order! Trim on the spot! The general has a life! Trim on the spot! ”

As the heralds flew through the various departments of the Song army to deliver orders, this long dragon composed of tens of thousands of troops also slowly stopped.

The soldiers could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and the firehead soldiers began to prepare to bury the pot and cook, because everyone would not only be tired, but also hungry.

After the meal was ready and the fragrance got into the noses of the soldiers, a long queue quickly filled up in front of the cauldrons in front of the fireheads.

The soldiers looked at the steaming porridge and smelled the aroma of rice that had entered their lungs, and one by one they couldn't help but start to swallow their saliva.

At this time, the soldiers of the Song Army were all immersed in porridge and cakes, and they relaxed all their vigilance.

As everyone knows, danger has crept in.

If they look at the telescope, they can see that in the shadows of the mountains around this Song army, there are people jumping from time to time.

The horses were soothed by the Mongolian soldiers pulling the reins. For the hooves of these horses were all wrapped in cloth, and their mouths were covered with muzzles. If you are a clear-eyed person, you will know at a glance that the Mongolian army is preparing for a surprise attack.

Zhang Guzi and Wang Ergou are fellow villagers in Huainan, and this time they followed General Quan Zicai to the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, and the two young people were still very happy.

It's not that these two young people have any ambitions to go north to the Central Plains and recover Sanjing.

For those of them who have just joined the army, these big truths are too far away from them.

As children who came out of the ravine, Zhang Guzi and Wang Ergou's thoughts were extremely pure:

Earn a few more buckets of rice, send a few more taels of silver, and go back to improve the poor life of your family. Wait for the New Year's festival to let parents eat a meal of meat, of course, if there is a surplus, by the way, marry a mother-in-law and aunt, and give birth to a big fat boy It will be more beautiful.

The reason why I have this idea is that when I set off this time, General Quan promised everyone a lot of benefits.

But not long after entering the territory of Henan, the excitement and expectation of Zhang Guzi and Wang Ergou just now completely disappeared.

The reason is also simple; Can't get enough to eat!

Especially after arriving in Kaifeng City, the food supplied to them has become worse and worse, and it is getting less and less.

From the beginning of chopsticks to a handful of rice grains to the current chopsticks to a layer of rice fat, compared with when I first joined the army, the gap is visible to the naked eye.

It's unrealistic to think about it now, and it's the biggest thing to eat. Zhang Guzi and Wang Ergou were very active in eating, and after each received the rice porridge, the two took off the straw hood on their heads, shrunk in the shadow of the shelf car and drank the rice porridge.

From time to time, the two of them soaked the yellowed cooking cake they received in a bowl and ate it, and their stomachs barely felt a little full.

Zhang Guzi ate quickly, and after Kuchi Kuchi finished eating his share, he looked at it and found that there was still half a bowl left in Wang Ergou's bowl next to him.

Zhang Guzi couldn't help but leak a trace of greed and longing in his eyes, but he was still suppressed by reason.

Secretly licked his bowl back and forth a few times, until he couldn't see a drop of rice oil on it, and touched his stomach, which was still rumbling from time to time, Zhang Guzi leaned on the shelf car behind him unsatisfied.

Then he pulled out a stalk of grass from the ground and picked the rice fat on his teeth, and from time to time his tongue rolled and swallowed, although the squirming grass stalks from time to time made the tip of his tongue a little bitter.

After Wang Ergou finished eating, he also learned from Zhang Guzi, and after licking the bowl in his hand cleanly, he leaned against the shelf car behind him with a straw stalk in his mouth apologetically.

and stretched out his hand to push Zhang Guzi beside him.

"What?" Zhang Guzi was enjoying a rare rest, and he was quite dissatisfied with being disturbed by Wang Gouzi, so his tone was quite unpleasant and a little rushed.

When he turned his head sideways, he saw Wang Ergou beside him pointing, and a deputy general was holding the bowl of rice with spiky points. I only heard him swallow his saliva and say to himself with envy on his face;

'Brother Guzi! When do you think we will be like Vice Admiral Deyang? Eat the spiky rice all at once? ’

Zhang Guzi sneered when he heard this, pursed his lips disdainfully, and was very disdainful of the unrealistic ideas of the little friends around him.

Strike tract; "It's not easy to eat white rice? You just want to eat meat! ”

When Wang Gouzi heard this, he immediately showed a look of hope and looked at Zhang Guzi in surprise;

"Really? Brother Guzi, do you have a way? ”

Zhang Guzi rolled his eyes, feeling that Wang Gouzi really couldn't recognize the reality, and his own small soldier was simply beyond his power compared to a big man like Vice General Yang.

So he turned his head and said lightly; 'Isn't that easy?' When you have a good baby in your next life, you will have a brother like Vice General Yang! ’

When Zhang Guzi's words fell, the smile on Wang Gouzi's face froze directly on his face, as if a tire had been punctured, and he sneered;

'How dare you think that?' How dare you think of this...! What is the origin of the people? We were born with a cheap life.....

"If you know! Then don't think about what you don't have, rest and wait for a while to have the strength to be serious. After saying this, Zhang Guzi took the straw hood next to him and put it on his face, ready to take a nap.

But as soon as Zhang Guzi closed his eyes, Wang Gouzi next to him began to pull his clothes again.

Zhang Guzi was suddenly a little annoyed, and shouted at him impatiently; "Grandma's, don't bother. What's wrong with it? ”

Just now when he took off the straw hood covering his face, he saw Wang Gouzi next to him pointing to a mountain beam in the distance, trembling and inarticulate to himself;

"Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu ...... Brother Guzi! You, you, you, you... Look at that... Over there! ”

Zhang Guzi's face turned black directly! What a mess. But when he saw that Wang Gouzi looked anxious, he still looked curiously in the direction of the mountain beam that Wang Gouzi was pointing to.

Maybe it was far away, Zhang Guzi could only vaguely see a few red and yellow dots in the large green of the mountain beam.

Zhang Guzi's face suddenly showed a hint of doubt, and he squinted his eyes vigorously, trying to see what it was.

The picture in his eyes gradually became clearer, and then he saw those red and yellow dots, which were actually a few red and yellow umbrellas.

The frightened Zhang Guzi Huo Ran stood up from the ground, opened his throat with an anxious face, and shouted to the nearby Song soldiers who were resting;

'There is an enemy attack on the mountain!' There is an ambush! Enemy Attack!! ’

It was noon and the sun was just in the head.

The other Song Jun were also like Zhang Guzi and Wang Ergou, looking for a shady place to rest.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden cry of enemy attack in his ears, which frightened these soldiers and immediately got up and looked for their weapons one after another.

The entire Song army team was roared by Zhang Guzi, and it exploded in an instant.

Starting from Zhang Guzi and Wang Danian, the soldiers of the Song army, panic spread rapidly to both sides of the mile-long line.

"Scream!" "Invective!" 'Crash! One after another, one after another.

Some soldiers began to throw away their armor and run into the ravine, some soldiers began to arrange their armor blades indiscriminately, and some soldiers were organized together by their commanders and began to quickly organize battle formations.

In the face of the enemy's surprise attack, the performance of the Song army varied, and it directly became a plate of scattered sand.

By the time Yang Yi, the commander of the Song army, realized that it was already too late.

At this time, on the hills in all directions, the dense Mongolian cavalry had already rushed down towards the Song army.

Liu Heng'an, the main general of the Mongolian army, was wrapped tightly all over his body. Wearing an iron mask, waving a long horse, he took the lead in rushing towards the Song army.

Behind him, the eyes of the Mongolian army's forward soldiers hidden behind their masks also emitted a bloodthirsty light at this time, screaming, waving their weapons and rushing forward with the main general!

Yang Yi looked at these Mongolian cavalry who were rushing towards him, his whole body was covered in armor, and under the sunlight, the Mongolian cavalry who were like heavenly soldiers and generals could only laugh miserably; "Bitter!".

Although Yang Yi's heart was already cool at this time, he did not give up the idea of resisting and waiting to be killed. I saw that he immediately asked the deputy general Yang Zhong and others to organize soldiers to defend, and he himself held a big banner and continued to gallop in the army to inspire people.

Under the hard work of the generals of the Song army, some soldiers finally began to resist in an orderly manner. But how easy is it to completely organize the tens of thousands of chaotic Song troops?

Now what they need most is time, will the Mongol cavalry give them time?

The answer is no!

When the Mongol cavalry rushed towards the Song formation, the Song army only organized a small formation of hundreds of people scattered and scattered, and the rest of the soldiers were still scattered.

The Song army did not have any advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

Most of their group are crossbowmen, and they are indeed good at striking cavalry from a distance, but when they are attacked at close range, they can only be beaten passively, without the slightest resistance.

"Bang!"

Like a storm crashing on the shore, the Mongolian army's iron cavalry crashed into the battle formation of the Song army, bringing a rain of blood in the sky!

The sound of ping-pong metal impact, the sound of iron tools entering the flesh, and the dying roar of ghosts crying wolves continued to reach the ears of Liu Laiheng, the commander of the Mongolian army, making the blood of his whole body boil even more.

With a long roar to the sky! Liu Laiheng first picked up a few spears that pierced him, and then waved the horse lance in his hand, pointed at Yang Yi's Chinese army, and shouted;

"Sons...... Kill with so-and-so!! ”

I saw that as soon as his words fell, he slammed the lower abdomen of the war horse under his crotch.

The horse then neighed slightly, and rushed forward again.

The subordinates behind Liu Laiheng, seeing that their master would be so heroic and brave, suddenly one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they screamed and followed Liu Laiheng's war horse to rush over.