At the beginning of dawn, the dilapidated camp, the horses' hooves were galloping on the plain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The corpses all over the mountains are spreading, the Wusheng army that has been withdrawn from the Daimyo Mansion has been smashed, and each Jurchen cavalry of thousands of people is like a torrent dividing the army from different directions, and then it is broken up one by one, and countless Wu Dynasty soldiers on the field are running in panic, shouting in fear, and the generals are commanding the men and horses to regather and resist, and then the Jurchen cavalry comes from behind, and people continue to fall, are smashed bones, and cut off their heads by steel knives, and set off a piece of shocking waves from back to front.

Whether it was on the hills, foothills, or fields, the Jurchen cavalry outflanked and swept southward, whether the Wu Dynasty routed the troops hiding in the mountains and forests, or rushing across the river, they were all cleared out one by one and killed on the spot.

"300,000 people....... In this way, he was broken by the Jurchens and was chased and killed like cattle and sheep. ”

At the same time, a team of only about 5,000 people was hurrying, and in the misty morning light, Hao Siwen's vision extended little by little, and the corpses were scattered all over the mountains, and he sighed in a low voice.

Beside him, Zao Hong immediately Guan Sheng closed his eyes slightly, the glaive knife was hanging, his body trembled slightly, his beautiful temples fluttered under his chin, and his eyes immediately opened: "It's useless to say more, 300,000 people have been defeated, Bianliang has been exposed in front of the Jurchens, and it's useless to go back for fear, just gather some rout troops and then make plans." ”

In the team of more than 5,000 people, many people were trembling, buzzing whispers were spreading, if it wasn't for Guan Sheng's preparations to leave in advance that day, after the Jurchen attack on the camp, the Wu Dynasty army would be scattered, maybe they would be swept into it again, and it was difficult to say whether they could organize a large-scale army at that time.

The team stopped and rested for a while, and continued to move forward, and soon after that, there was a sound of fighting in the mountains and forests in front of them, and the frightened birds circled in the sky and did not dare to fall into the forest.

A scout hurried back and grabbed the reins, "General Yuguan, there are Jurchens in the forest ahead who are fighting with soldiers who don't know which team has broken up. ”

"How many people are there?" Guan Sheng looked at the mountains and forests in the distance on horseback, and vaguely saw some general outlines, "Explore again!" Then, he waved his hand: "Xuanzan, you take someone over to have a look." ”

After receiving the order, he followed the scouts with hundreds of people, and soon he came back, "About a thousand Jurchens are encircling and suppressing the seven or eight hundred soldiers of the Wurui Battalion who are hiding in the woods. ”

Guan Sheng's more than 5,000 people, originally survived the Jingdong Road Army during the invasion of Liao, and experienced the Jurchen southward, in terms of battle experience, it is much stronger than other Wu Dynasty armies, if you really want to fight in a dignified manner, you may not lose, Guan Sheng pulled the Qinglong knife and hit the horse forward, and raised the blade fiercely: "Kill!"

More than 2,000 infantry in front of them pulled out their steel swords, shouted violently in their mouths, shouted hysterically, held their shields and rushed madly towards the mountains and forests, and one after another of the Wuchao infantry team swung their swords and rushed in, the degree of tragedy suddenly rose to a certain extent, the soft soil was trampled up, Xuan Zan in the running into the woods at the moment, pulled the bow, the arm quickly made the action of drawing arrows and taking arrows, and shot several arrows in a row.

Whoosh –

There was a faint sound of arrows grazing the air, and a few leaves were carried down, and several Jurchens in the forest shook violently and fell to the ground.

The moment the arrow was shot out, Xuan Zan abandoned the bow, took out a long knife from his back, his toes were on the ground, the whole person jumped up, passed through the gap between the trees, and with a bang, he swung his knife and slashed downward, and the oncoming Jurchen soldiers reacted and raised their knives to block it, and they staggered back by the huge force, and the tiger's mouth was numb. Xuan Zhan directly slashed again, bursting out of the opponent's waist, thick blood spurted out, and the Jurchen fell to the ground with a bang.

On the other side, a figure in a cyan armor robe rode directly into the back formation of the Jurchens, after the horse's hooves trampled a Jurchen soldier to death.

Raising his arms, the Qinglong Glaive sword made a fierce round.

Boom Boom Boom - The sound of gold and iron breaking in succession, sparks flickering in the air, and rows of various weapons held high could rarely block the tremendous force and speed of his sword.

The moment the sharp blade cut through the weapon, Feng Han also cut a bloody wound on the necks of several Jurchens who surrounded the semicircle, and the blood bloomed almost at the same time, and the swaying body fell backwards.

Subsequently, more than 2,000 Wu Dynasty soldiers on Jingdong Road hit the reef like a torrent, on one side were the Jurchen soldiers who had been killed for a long time, and on the other side were the Wu Dynasty soldiers who had been trained all year round and experienced several major battles.

Suddenly, a rattling arrow shot through the dense branches into the sky.

"It's time to go!"

When Guan Sheng heard this, he hurriedly turned around and found Xuanzan, who was still fighting, and raised his hand, "I know that everyone is holding a bad breath in their hearts, but.... It is still necessary to give the order to collect the troops, the reinforcements of the Jurchens are coming, and with the rescued people, we will leave immediately. ”

More than half an hour after he finished speaking, far away, on the other side of the mountain forest, a black line appeared in the skyline, like a wave sweeping in, and the rumbling sound of horses' hooves made Guan Sheng frown.

The long beard fluttered in the wind.

"Trouble..... Targeted. He sighed.

.........

The Yellow River was boiling and roaring, Wanyan Zongwang, who was stationed on the horse, looked at the information in his hand and threw it out, the paper drifted away with the rising water vapor, he looked at the opposite bank and waved his hand, ".... The whole army crossed the river! Some of the Wu Dynasty's jumping clowns, leave it alone, just line up a few more cavalry teams to go over and clear them. ”

It didn't take long for Wanyan Aguta's army to arrive.

Soon after the news of the crushing defeat of the three armies of the Gongwei Jing Division in the north, Wanyan Zongwang's army began to prepare to cross the Yellow River.......

Bianliang, the season of spring flowers, three shocks a day in the court. (To be continued.) )