The momentum is like a bamboo, and it will eventually be defeated

The army was very excited to learn that urgently needed items such as medicines and weapons had arrived, and they all shouted for war with the Western Xia army. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Mu Mingzhu told everyone that he had prepared a lot of materials, and only a small part was transported this time, and more supplies would be shipped soon. Wen Zaiye was very happy when he heard this, and sent the order to go down, repair the armor in the army, sharpen the sword and sharpen the sword, coil the bow and feathers, and the whole army rested for three days and prepared to fight. Then he summoned the generals to plan a strategy, in order to take advantage of the momentum of the sergeants to recapture "Cannes" in one fell swoop. Qingyu, Chifeng, and Zheng Tianhua made an exception and were allowed to attend the meeting. They are the representatives elected by the knights in the rivers and lakes who voluntarily come to help in the war, and lead the benevolent and righteous soldiers who will help them fight in the future battles. In addition, the "women's battalion" was established headed by Mu Mingzhu, and all the women who came to the battlefield were mainly led to do logistics, because there was no precedent for women to participate in the war since ancient times, and female soldiers were not allowed in the national decree, so Mu Mingzhu could not attend the meeting. But after the meeting, she sent Qingyu to tell her about the work to be done in the "Women's Camp".

Everything is ready, and the troops will be dispatched as soon as the time comes. But the night before the battle was often the longest, and after several engagements, every soldier understood that the strength of the Western Xia army was incomparable to that of the Song army. Even if this battle is well planned and can be won in the end, the price will inevitably be terrible. I really don't know that at the end of the war tomorrow, there will be a few people who will live to see the starry sky at night, and everyone will not be able to calm down, sitting or lying around the fire, the tide of thought will fluctuate, although there are many people but there is nothing to say, only the crackling sound of the fire eroding the dry wood.

Suddenly, a person sang in a low voice: "The flying dust is soaked in blood and the grains are red, and the scorched earth is buried in Pu Nian." As soon as everyone's hearts moved, someone continued to sing: "Thousands of miles away without hometown rhyme, always calling relatives in dreams." Under this guidance, almost all the soldiers sang in unison: "Huaguang swept away the thieves, don't let Hu Ma drive the yellow dragon, the green mountains do not fall, and the revival of the Central Plains will not stop ......" After singing again and again, the song was first full of resentment and hatred for the killing of the enemy, and countless people left their hometowns and did not see their relatives, and the tone was low and gloomy. Later, it suddenly became agitated and high-pitched, fully expressing the determination of the soldiers to fight to the death, defend their families and defend the country, and resist foreign humiliation. The song is rich and majestic, and resounds in the night sky.

Hearing this song, Qingyu couldn't help but shout "yes" and asked, "Uncle Wen, who wrote this song?" It is really good, it not only arouses the hatred of the soldiers against the enemy, but also strengthens the will of the soldiers to fight, makes them forget their fears before the battle, and will be of great benefit to us in the battle tomorrow." ”

Wen Zaiye smiled: "Guess who did it? ”

Qingyu looked at Chi Feng and Zheng Tianhua standing beside her, saw Chi Feng with a slight smile on his face, and pointed at Zheng Tianhua with her finger and said, "That must be ...... It must not be you, it was Chifeng who did it, right?"

Wen Zaiye laughed and said, "You are really amazing. ”

Zheng Tianhua said: "This is also seen through by you, it's really boring." ”

Qingyu smiled: "You want to mislead me, it's not so easy, I'm tired of the tricks you two play together." Chifeng, there is really yours. ”

Chi Feng listened to the song but seemed to be pondering, raised his head and said, "This song is not good enough, there is something missing in it, young master, you can hear it." When he said this, several people savored the song.

Qingyu said: "There is more resentment and courage, but there is less confidence, and the soldiers are not sure about tomorrow's stop." ”

Chifeng clapped his hands and said, "What the young master said is exactly what this point is, and it is necessary to give them the confidence to win. The rest of the group nodded.

Zheng Tianhua said: "Then why don't you make a song again to enhance the confidence of the soldiers?"

Chifeng shook his head and said, "Over the past few days, I have empathized with the warriors, and now ...... Now ...... Hey!" sighed.

Qingyu comforted him and said, "Don't do this, we will definitely win this battle." For a moment, the mood of several people became heavy again.

The song faded away, and the night sky fell silent again, but there was a slight dazed look in the eyes of the warriors, as if all thoughts had dissipated with the song. Wen Zaiye's thoughts about the soldiers rose again, and he was about to order the soldiers to return to the camp, when Qingyu suddenly sang loudly: "Stepping on the wall of the Han Frontier, stubbornly defeating Hu Qi." The spy tent is lit up at night, and the Chinese army is sparse day by day. One day, the army waved and stung the cowards, and the marching soldiers were like water and dust......"

Chifeng couldn't help but shout hello and rejoice, and when he saw the soldiers who had calmed down, they all stood up and gathered around a few people. When they got closer, they immediately stood in a circle, and a veteran soldier stepped forward and said, "Can this young master sing it for us again?" and the rest of the soldiers also shouted, "Yes, sing it again for us." ”

Qingyu's singing voice is crisp and loud, full of victory confidence, there is no low factor in it, it seems extraordinarily clean and beautiful, they have heard from what they have heard, and they feel that this young man is a god descending from heaven, and he is the spiritual pillar of the entire army, as long as he is there, victory will be with him.

Qingyu said: "Uncle, don't call me any young master, I am here like everyone else, I am also a soldier, a soldier who fights bloodily for the country and my relatives." After that, he sang his new "Imperial Border Battle Song" again in a louder voice. Everyone only felt that there seemed to be an endless amount of power transmitted to them, even in the face of thousands of troops, they would definitely be able to win, and tomorrow's battle was not worth mentioning at all, and their hearts were full of confidence, and the blank and low expression on their faces was swept away.

Wen was secretly happy in his ambition, and took advantage of everyone's confidence to say loudly: "Warriors of the Great Song Dynasty, we are invincible, our wisdom and our strength are incomparable to the enemy, our country and our relatives are supporting us, and we will be able to win the battle tomorrow." ”

All the soldiers raised their arms and shouted: "Tomorrow will win, tomorrow will win...... confidence is doubled. Wen Zaiye immediately passed down the order, all the soldiers went back to their residences, recuperated their spirits, and tomorrow they defeated the enemy soldiers in one fell swoop and recaptured "Cannes".

On that day, the army attacked "Kangcheng" in a mighty way, the Western Xia army had repeatedly invited to fight, the Song army was unable to hold out, at this time saw that the Song army suddenly took the initiative to attack, rejoiced, and hurriedly led the army out of the city to meet the battle, for fear that the Song army would retreat before the battle, and the battle could not be won. The two armies converged in the wilderness, and the Western Xia commander Li Yanshou waved his hand, and the three generals brandished broadswords and Changge rode out of the team to call out to the Song army.

Wen Zaiye was about to send his most powerful generals to win this battle, and Qingyu stepped forward and said, "Commander, I am willing to fight first." ”’

Wen Zaiye pondered: "Although the generals on the battlefield are brave and strong, they are not as good as the heroes in the rivers and lakes, and the nine swords of Fengyun are incomparable, why not send them to fight first, kill the enemy's sharpness, and enhance the confidence of my Great Song sergeant, this battle will be much easier to fight." Then he said, "Okay, I will now send you to choose two other people to fight against the enemy, and you can only win and not lose." ”

Qingyu arched her hand and said, "Listen to the order." He leaned closer and whispered: "Wen Bo, after I win, you will order all the martial arts warriors to attack together, we can use this strength to rush into the enemy's formation, capture the enemy commander, and even break through the enemy's vanguard, which will be greatly beneficial to our army's next attack." ”

Wen Zaiye nodded and said: "This plan is feasible, you must pay attention to safety, if you don't return, our army will be able to break the enemy today." ”

Qingyu said: "Order." He walked up to the line of martial arts warriors and shouted, "Which two are willing to fight with me?"

Chifeng stepped forward and said, "I am willing to fight with the young master." ”

The others shouted together: "I am willing to fight with the young man of love, I am willing to ......"

One person didn't say much, and he was about to rush out of the team, but he didn't know that there was even one person who came first, and a cold light flashed in front of Qingyu and said, "I am willing to fight." And he said this coldly.

Qingyu saw that this person was Bingchen, and knew that his swordsmanship was excellent, and above the red wind, he nodded and said: "Okay, the three of us will go out to meet the enemy, but if we want to hit with one blow, we are only allowed to succeed, not to fail." The two of them claimed yes.

The three horses flew out and rushed straight to the opponent's formation, the three generals of Xixia laughed, and did not put the three of them in their eyes at all, and slapped the horse and waved the knife and dance stick to meet them. When the three soldiers and horses intersected, they urged the horses to gallop at the same time, jumped up and threw their swords at the enemy three. Qingyu's sword bypassed the scimitar of the general in the middle, gently and skillfully smeared on the base of the man's neck, and dodged and landed right on the horse. Chifeng held up the opponent's Changge, and pierced the man's heart with a move of "drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle". Bingchen's sword was the coldest, a brilliant light flashed, the sword had been sheathed, and he rode out of the horse, the man's head suddenly fell, a stream of blood spurted upward, and the three generals fell off their horses one after another.

The three of them did not stop urging the horses to rush faster, and rushed straight to the opposing coach. Wen Zaiye gave an order, and more than 100 martial arts heroes rushed out together, wielding swords and swords to kill the past. The face of Li Yanshou, the commander of Western Xia, changed greatly, and he was almost about to shout the word "retreat", more than a dozen close guards rushed out to block in front of the horse, and the deputy general said in a low voice: "The commander will blend in with the army first, so that the enemy will lose his target and have no way to start." ”

Li Yanshou said: "Okay, you will command me here, and kill me fiercely." "Hurriedly retreated into the army, the handsome flag was still standing upright.

The three of them rushed forward, swordsmanship, and killed them directly. Chifeng said: "Young master, the handsome man has fled." ”’

Qingyu said: "He will be captured today." "When the road was opened first, the people with lofty ideals had also arrived at this time, followed by the three of them, and rushed forward to kill.

Although the Western Xia soldiers were fierce, how could they be able to get this group of high-rollers who lived under the tip of the sword all day long. The long sword moves in the hands of Qingyu, Chifeng, and Bingchen were irresistible, and the people behind them were almost unresisted, and the whole group of people was like feather arrows shot by a full strong bow, piercing the flesh and skin of the Western Xia army and stabbing at the heart of the army. It didn't take long to penetrate into the center of the army, immersed in the vast sea of people, and what he saw was either the knife cut by the enemy, or the blood spurting from the enemy's neck.

But the so-called "outnumbered, heroes are not as many as people after all", although this group of people are all extraordinary in martial arts, with a block of ten is not a problem, but it is a pity to be trapped in thousands of troops, no matter how fast the knife, no matter how ruthless the sword, can not stop hundreds of enemy soldiers to slash and kill, with the Western Xia soldiers again and again to kill and besiege, the number continues to decrease. Later, everyone has taken care of themselves, their faces are covered with blood, they kill people when they see them, and sometimes they even injure their own people by mistake, but they have no time to think, and if they want to live, they can only keep killing and killing, until they kill a bloody way out of this army, which is really red-eyed.

The three of Qingyu, Chifeng, and Bingchen could no longer rush forward to kill at this time, shuttling through the army to rescue those who had fallen behind. At this time, they must ensure that everyone gathers together and does not get scattered, and once they leave the group, they will only die alone. More than 100 people rushed in, and now only about 60 remain, and almost half of them have already died.

Chifeng and Zheng Tianhua grabbed Qingyu's side and said, "Young master, we have been trapped in the army and can't rush forward anymore, what should we do now?"

Qingyu didn't know the situation at this time, but he was the commander of this group of people, and he must not panic, otherwise, all the people would have to die here, so he said: "Don't panic, now let all the people get together, leave the middle out, and form a human wall." ”

Zheng Tianhua and Chifeng immediately gave an order, and everyone gathered in the middle with Qingyu as the center, forming a human wall, surrounding Chifeng, Zheng Tianhua, Bingchen and Qingyu.

Qingyu shouted loudly: "Everyone calm down, don't panic, we will definitely be able to rush out, now listen to my orders, only defend and not attack." Then he said to the three people: "We will determine the direction as soon as possible, I must watch the situation from a high place, and you two will help me." The two stretched out their hands at the same time, and Qingyu jumped on the hands of the two, and the two of them used their strength to send Qingyu into the air at the same time. There were people everywhere, and the Western Xia army was pouring forward like a tide, while the Song army seemed to be retreating at this time. I secretly screamed in my heart, and when I turned around again, I saw that I had rushed to the tail of the Western Xia army, and if I continued to move forward, I could rush out soon.

He fell to the ground and said, "We must keep going, we are about to rush out." At this time, something may happen in the army, and we must rush back immediately to help. The trio claimed to be. Qingyu said again: "When you break through later, let the children of Fengyun lead the team to form a 'Dulong Formation' and rush outward, don't let everyone get separated." Zheng Tianhua and Chifeng immediately sent an order to the brothers of "Fengyun One".

At this time, everyone was trapped in a heavy siege, and the Western Xia army continued to strengthen the offensive, to break up the team, everyone only felt more and more pressure, not to mention breaking through, it was not easy to protect themselves. Qingyu knew that at this time, only by using a ruthless move to force the enemy back a little, could everyone relax and rush forward to kill, otherwise it was inevitable that they would all be annihilated, so she shouted: "Everyone gathers like me and squats down together." Although everyone didn't know what was going on, they didn't have time to think about it, so they gathered together, squatted down, and many people launched the kung fu of "lying on the ground" to defend on the periphery.

Qing Yu let out a long sigh, jumped up and shouted, the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a huge aura and surrounded him, and the hundred sword qi swirled and rolled out. In the sound of snorting, I saw that the heads of the Western Xia soldiers who rushed in the front two rows fell to the ground together, and the people in the back two rows were also injured by the sword qi and blood flowed for a long time. There was a pop, the dead fell to the ground one after another, the seriously injured also fell to the ground, the corpses were in a circle, the blood stained the ground red, and everyone present was stunned, no one would have thought that there would be such a domineering martial arts in the world.

What Qingyu made was the last sword of the "Nine Swords of Fengyun", "Kyushu Fengyun", and the sword qi was driven by internal force, and at this time it had already collapsed, and it was about to fall to the ground when it fell to the ground. Bingchen suddenly rushed out to hold him, and at the same time sent a stream of true qi into his body to protect his heart, Chifeng and Zheng Tianhua also hurriedly stepped forward to stand beside Qingyu, one hand on Qingyu, and conveyed the true qi to the past, they couldn't hold Qingyu to let the enemy see the flaws in it, and try to make a gesture of fighting side by side with Qingyu and joining hands to resist the enemy.

When the unsuspecting Xixia soldiers rushed forward, the besieging Xixia soldiers were shocked and shouted loudly in Xixia language: "Devil, devil ......" and stepped back together, their faces were frightened, and they trembled with knives in their hands.

Chifeng said in a low voice: "Young Master, let's slowly move outward." ”

Qingyu had no strength to speak, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them seemed to be beside Qingyu, but in fact, they helped Qingyu and led everyone to walk forward step by step, and all the Xixia soldiers were frightened and did not dare to stop them, and they retreated one after another.

At this moment, the Western Xia soldiers in front shouted something, and the soldiers in the back were overjoyed when they heard this, and abandoned everyone and rushed forward together. Chifeng's face changed greatly, and Zheng Tianhua asked, "What's wrong?"

Chifeng said: "They said that Uncle Wen was captured, and our army is now retreating. ”

Qingyu was excited when she heard this, and the negative pressure in the blood vessels in her body was violent and almost spurted blood, but she was afraid of affecting everyone's confidence, so she swallowed it hard, and said with a sigh of relief: "You don't care about me, quickly lead everyone to rush out, you must rush to the front to support." ”

Chifeng and Zheng Tianhua said: "Let's go together." ”

Qingyu shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up." As soon as he moved, his throat became sweet, and a stream of blood finally gushed out of his mouth.

Bingchen said: "The situation is urgent, I will protect him, you go quickly." ”

The two of them also knew in their hearts that time was tight and the situation was critical, so they said yes and led everyone to rush forward. The Western Xia army rushed straight forward, not taking care of them at all, and it didn't take long for everyone to rush out of the encirclement of the Western Xia army, and immediately bypassed the army and turned back.

When Bingchen picked up Qingyu and grabbed the back of the army, he saw a small team leader riding a horse and shouting, rushed forward and cut it off the horse with a sword, helped Qingyu to get on the horse, and rushed forward to kill himself. When the army came out, they did not chase the people, but turned over their horses and galloped in the opposite direction.