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Volume 1 Yanyun Chaos Chapter 85 The Hero of the World (Twenty-three)

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    Chapter 85: The Hero of the World (Twenty-three) It is about four or five miles behind the mountain path that Dong Dalang and the others passed.  Hundreds of Jurchen knights were also filing in.  Yin Keshu, with a few Mou Ke, immediately stood up and looked ahead quietly.  The rockets soared into the sky, flying around in the sky. In the mountain path, the Jurchen knights walking forward looked up one by one.  "These Jurchen knights all have good horses. Although they are not as handsome as Dong Dalang's divine horse, they are all well-chosen.  It was at least half a head taller than the mounts commonly used by the Song and Liao cavalry.  None of the Jurchen knights on the horse were too tall, but they all seemed to grow sideways, with shoulders as wide as their backs, waists as thick as their bodies, and extremely strong.  Their marching discipline was not serious, and there were always people laughing and chatting in low voices. Many of them were still lazily wearing no armor, and their helmets were slung behind their backs, revealing the money rat tails on the back of their heads.  There is no customization when using a weapon, but it is quite thick and heavy.  Blunt and heavy weapons accounted for almost half.  The most eye-catching thing is the feathered arrows in the bag. The shafts of the arrows are extremely long, and the arrowheads are half longer than the feathered arrows of the Song people and the Liao people. They are cold to the eyes.  Coupled with the hard bows that the Jurchens are good at using, the lethality of this arrow can be imagined.  I heard people yelling and talking about rocket transmission.  Yin Keshu looked back at the few people around him and smiled and said: "The Song people's method of contact is really novel and fast. I also vaguely saw the Liao dog being used that day. It is indeed something used in the army. We will kidnap him this time."  Dozens of Song craftsmen, let them build these things for us!" Several Mou Ke were smacking their lips: "I don't know how smart these southerners are. I heard from Dong Dalang's subordinates that southerners are like this!  There are dozens and hundreds of ways to eat. If you catch more of them and bring them back, we can also live the life of the Southerners!" Yin Keshu laughed and said, "Why do you want to take them back to live in the Southerners' homes?  They can keep their houses, ride their livestock, eat their food, and use their women. Just use these southerners as slaves. Why take them back and keep them at home while we are young and strong?  , The world is a place for us to ride horses, and we always think about going home, is there any future?" Everyone laughed and looked at each other jokingly.  Yin Keshu pointed at the rockets rising everywhere and smiled: "Dong Dalang's fellow is still very capable. Several roads are advancing almost at the same time, which makes it difficult for the few Song people to deal with it. It depends on whether the Song people can judge where Dong Dalang's main force is.  We are just following Dong Dalang. Dong Dalang rushes over, so we will follow him. If Dong Dalang fails, it will be up to us, the Jurchens, to show their abilities." "Everyone is eager to try.  He shouted in response: "Yin Keshu, what are you waiting for? Our Jurchens rushed over and killed the Southerners cleanly. We were waiting behind Dong Dalang and got bored! Give the order. We can't take down the Southern guards."  We wiped the necks ourselves!" Yin Keshu looked at them with a half-smile, picked up the horse's reins, and rushed down to join the marching team.  The Jurchen knights below burst into cheers as they watched Yin Keshu come down.  The Jurchens are all over the north, and no matter which ethnic group they are, they are invincible. However, they have been squatting in the mud in front of Gubeikou for several days, and they have long been bored.  We finally marched today and everyone was excited!  Yin Keshu joined the group and finally answered the questions of the following Muke: "there are so many Liaogounan people, and they can't be killed without stopping. What's wrong with letting them kill each other?  ? Their warriors are almost dead, we are the real ones in this world! " " Dog Tatars! " " The leaders of both sides found their opponents walking through the mountain path at the same time.  Both sides were panting and on full alert.  One side is desperately trying to break through the mountains here, while the other side is desperately trying to block the opponent and fight back.  Both sides can vaguely feel that today's battle will almost determine the fate of the two sides fighting in Gubeikou!  Yue Fei and Dong Dalang were naturally at the forefront of the army.  The place where they met was a slightly gentler place in the mountains.  On all sides of the mountain path, there are not too steep peaks. The valley is not very deep, and the slope is slightly gentler than other places.  If you are riding a horse, you can ride three horses at a time.  But if you dismount and fight on foot, you can open up the front of almost twenty people, relying on the slightly gentle hillsides on all sides, and engage in a life-or-death battle!  This is simply a decisive battle battlefield chosen by both sides unanimously and made in heaven.  Yue Fei and Dong Dalang¡¯s eyes met from afar.  Yue Fei naturally knew his opponent.  On that day, Huangcun was captured and Zhuozhou was engaged in intrigues. It was a familiar meeting.  But at that time, Yue Fei was still unknown, and Dong Dalang's thoughts were all focused on Xiao Yan, who was pretending to be the envoy of the Song Dynasty.  But Dong Dalang had no idea that the soldiers under his command were so shocked that they were transformed into gods.The brave young general from the Song Dynasty who was frightened at first glance was actually the guard beside Xiao Yan back then!  It¡¯s Xiao Yan¡¯s subordinate who is here. How many times does Xiao Yan want to ruin things for me, Dong Dalang? Is he destined to be my demon star, Dong Dalang?  When the knights around Yue Fei and Dong Dalang spotted their opponents from a distance, they all pointed their halberds and yelled.  Dong Dalang and Yue Fei, however, turned around and shouted loudly: "Dismount and form a formation! Shield in front, spear in back. Rush over and stop them!" Before the roar had finished, the two of them had already clamped down on the horse's belly at the same time, and the crowd gathered.  Come out and attack your opponent.  Although the mountains are not a place for horse fighting, they can only accommodate one or two horses charging into battle.  Both of them have the same idea, before their opponents have time to form a formation, they rush in personally, dampen the opponent's energy first, and delay their formation, then their own side's chance of winning will be increased by several percent!  Two horses, one black and one white, collided head on as if they were flying.  Yue Fei held the big gun in his hand, and the tassel of the gun shook like a bloody millstone, heading straight towards Dong Dalang's face.  And Dong Dalang also moved like lightning, reaching out to grab the tip of Yue Fei's big gun!  Behind them, countless knights shouted and dismounted, took off the shields next to the saddle, and someone quickly led their mounts backwards. People dodged to both sides in confusion, shouting at each other to stand in position and form a formation.  Horses, spears, bows, arrows and swords were all pulled out of their sheaths, and the sound of shouts resounded throughout the mountain roads!  "Marquis Yue Yu, kill that dog Tatar!" "Dalang, this is the young general from the Song Dynasty!" With a muffled sound, Dong Dalang's shot was like lightning, and he had already grabbed the spine of the big gun. Yue Fei closed the yin and yang handles, and his power was  Shake, the middle of the big gun has bent down like a bow, the head of the gun is raised, still pointing at Dong Dalang's face!  Dong Dalang's right mace had already been swung down at this time, and it hit the center of the gun barrel with a bang. He also let go of his left hand at the same time. This move was powerful and heavy, and if his strength was slightly inferior to his, the weapon in his hand would have to be let go!  Yue Fei just lowered his wrist slightly, and with the elasticity of the pewter pole and gun body, he was able to completely remove all the power in one go.  between this confrontation.  The distance between the two sides has become as close as possible, and the horses' heads are already facing each other.  Yue Fei shrank his wrist, pulled back half of the gun barrel, and caught it in the middle of the gun barrel with one hand. The big gun in his hand seemed to have turned into a short weapon in the blink of an eye, still pointing at Dong Dalang's face!  At this time, it was too late for Dong Dalang to make any movements, so he could only turn his head with all his strength.  While Yue Fei was holding the gun barrel, the elasticity of the white wax pole of the big gun was naturally reduced by half, and it was no longer possible to shake the gun out of Dong Dalang's face.  The sharp blade of the gun passed by Dong Dalang's iron helmet, splashing countless sparks.  Dong Dalang felt as if he had been hit hard on the head, and stars were popping up in front of his eyes!  At this time, the two horses had already passed each other. Yue Fei still hadn't given up, and half of the gun barrel from behind had already been thrown over, lashing Dong Dalang's back like a whip!  If he succeeds this time, Dong Dalang will only fall off his horse and vomit blood!  What a good Dong Dalang. He joined the army at the age of fourteen with his hair spread loose. He followed Dong Xiaoxiu to fight in battle. He was also known as Youyan, the enemy of ten thousand people.  Although he suffered a loss as soon as he came face to face with him, he was able to turn around and grab the gun barrel with all his strength.  Although he was shocked to the point of bleeding from the tiger's mouth, he still held on tight.  The roar was like thunder, and he rolled his wrists and thrust it into his arms!  Yue Fei had 10,000 ways to pull the gun barrel out of Dong Dalang's hand and kill him again.  But the mounts of both sides were clearly superior at this time.  In a battle between a rider and a horse, the man accounts for seven points and the horse accounts for three points.  Yue Fei used his crotch strength to control his mount, circling the horse that had lost its temper and turning around.  But Dong Dalang's majestic mount just rushed forward with all its strength at this time!  With the combined power of horse and manpower, even a brave man like Yue Fei would not be able to bear it. The white horse under his crotch neighed and took two steps sideways, then stumbled and fell.  Yue Fei simply gave away his strength, and with the combined strength of several forces, Dong Dalang couldn't sit still on the horse no matter how strong his crotch was, and he also fell down the horse.  In the blink of an eye, Yue Fei and Dong Dalang, both holding big guns with white wax poles, fell from their horses to the ground one after another!  Everyone on both sides was dumbfounded.  The commanders of both sides are fierce generals who can be called the enemy of ten thousand people.  Their first choice was to rush into battle alone, but as soon as they met, they both ended up entangled in each other!  The silence on the battlefield lasted only a moment.  The soldiers standing at the front of both sides roared and rushed forward desperately to rescue their generals.  Of the two people who landed on the ground, Yue Fei was the first to jump up. With a flick of his wrist, he raised his spear and stabbed Dong Dalang, who was only half up.  Dong Dalang didn't know where his iron mace fell. At this time, he reacted very quickly and simply fell to the ground again. He narrowly missed Yue Fei's shot and shouted at the same time: "Help me!"  Several of Dong Dalang's subordinates who were at the forefront threw everything they had in their hands, including spears and daggers, and some even threw shields!  Listening to the roar of the wind behind him, Yue Fei could only take a deep breath, half-turned around, and circled the big gun like lightning.Come on, slap away the thrown weapon.  At this time, Dong Dalang had already rolled away to the side. With the strength of this rolling, he stood up, stepped away from Yue Fei for a few steps, turned around and ran towards his own formation.  In the Song army's formation, a few arrows were fired at him, but Dong Dalang was tall, a head taller than Yue Fei. He was very strong and wore two layers of armor.  The feather arrow hit his back, but was only shallowly inserted into the seams of the armor leaves, unable to hurt him.  Dong Dalang didn't even look back. He didn't care about the arrows he shot and just snatched them back.  His subordinates tried their best to pull him into the formation, but Yue Fei used his big gun. Dong Dalang's confidants, who had lost everything in their hands, were shot in three or four at once, and they looked up to the sky while holding their wounds.  Fall down!  But Dong Dalang¡¯s men were still far more numerous than the fifty or sixty cavalrymen commanded by Yue Fei, who were just rushing forward.  Some people stretched out their hands and almost grabbed Dong Dalang.  Yue Fei's peripheral vision had already seen Dong Dalang passing by him, and his shot was like lightning. He bent the big gun and pierced Dong Dalang!  This shot is as powerful as lightning, which is really Yue Fei's lifelong skill. As long as he can kill Dong Dalang, half of the battle has been won!  But Dong Dalang seemed to have expected this moment. He reached out and grabbed the arm of the henchman who came to meet him, and with a sharp pull, he threw himself forward again.  The henchman had stumbled forward, and Yue Fei's big gun immediately opened a hole as big as a bowl in his ribs!  Dong Dalang, on the other hand, had already thrown himself forward, rolled a few times, and got into his own formation.  Yue Fei's subordinates also rushed behind him at this time and opened their shield array to cover him.  Everyone shouted: "Marquis Yu of Yuedu, come back! Let us fight!" Yue Fei made a cold face and rushed forward again. With a swing of his big gun, Dong Dalang's subordinates who were in front of him were squeezing and fighting.  If you can't stop, move back.  Taking advantage of this gap, Yue Fei had already grabbed the reins of his mount and led it back into his formation.  And Dong Dalang's divine horse had long been held by the Song army and dragged back to the rear.  Dong Dalang retreated in his own formation, watching the divine horse that Zong Han had given him as an exceptional reward. It fell into the hands of the Song army in a blink of an eye. In an instant, he was almost stunned!  "Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, you bully and humiliate me like this, even your subordinates are my enemies, Dong Dalang!"  We will fight until death in this life!
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