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Volume 1 Yan Yun Chaos Chapter 122 Tie (2)

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    Chapter 122: Tie (2) At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, on the bank of the Chaohe River, a small formation of the Song Army still stood on the battlefield where the two sides suddenly encountered each other, fought fiercely, and both paid a heavy price.  The autumn sun has already traveled halfway westward from the sky. The sunlight shines slantingly on the spear tips of the Song army in the square formation. Every ray of light on their armor reflects the cold light.  The Jurchen warriors, whether on foot or on horseback, originally only retreated temporarily, relying on the hill where the commander was to take a breather, and then they had to fight again. For them, no matter how many times this battle requires a charge, as long as the enemy has not collapsed, they will win.  not end yet!  Every impact made them think that these southerners were about to collapse, but these southerners survived every impact on them.  The infantry struggled to stand firm in line, stabbing and striking them with spears and swords. When one fell, another one would come up to take over.  The Qingqi behind them were also constantly changing their horses, and kept rushing towards the Jurchen Qingqi who roared and swept across the two wings. The two sides fought fiercely on the horses, cursing loudly at each other, but each time they did not let the Jurchen Qingqi, who was outflanked by the two wings, sweep up to this point.  Go to the rear of the phalanx.  No matter how many times the heavily armored infantry broke into the Southern formation, there were always people who would desperately cling to them. The wounded soldiers fell to the ground and still held their legs to knock them down, until they were knocked down again and again.  type it out.  These Jurchen warriors are fierce and ruthless people. Several times they fought with real swords and guns at the risk of their lives. Sparks filled the sky and made their eyes red. When they retreated this time, none of them could even breathe.  , ready to form a formation and pounce again, they also gritted their teeth and swore in their hearts.  This time, this time, we must defeat the southerners' array, make them turn around and run away, trample their big flag that is always hunting and dancing under their feet, hunt them down, and make them face south one by one.  The Jurchen Qingqi fell to the ground!  But the shouts that suddenly broke out in front of them, and the array that was never scattered, made them suddenly feel for the first time that the southern phalanx in front of them could not be crushed by them today!  On the hill, Wanyan Shehe and his horse had already left his big gate again, and rode to Yin Keshu's side.  Seven or eight repeated battles, brutal fights, and tough opponents had already made Wanyan Shehema, a Jurchen rising star and self-proclaimed unparalleled warrior, have his blood boiling.  This time Zonghan sent him south, hoping to get rid of the boss's reluctance.  He had long boasted in the army that he was the one who finally captured Tianzuo Emperor Yelu Yanxi!  Zong Han divided Yin Keshu to lead four hundred true Jurchens to the south. If he combined his horses, he would think that the southerners were known to be weak. Four hundred true Jurchens, plus Dong Dalang's surrendered soldiers, would be enough to sweep Youyan, and he also sent Yin Ke  It would be a waste to send a first-class general like Shu.  Unexpectedly, not long after Yin Keshu set off, Zong Han asked him to lead half of his bodyguards, Mou Ke, to support Yin Keshu!  ??Everyone knows Zong Han¡¯s thoughts. He loves his son She Hema and sees him eager to make achievements all day long. He is greatly dissatisfied with the Dun army and simply lets him go south.  Anyway, Zong Han's inner thoughts were similar to those of Shi Hema. The Southerners were not as strong as the Liao people, so there was little risk in going there, and Shi Hema could make a lot of money.  If there is any outstanding performance, such as capturing Yanjing, they can also boast in front of the old emperor Aguda, and establish a leading position for Shehema among the next generation of Jurchens.  He Ma did not appreciate his father's favor. Although under Zong Han's urging, his father reluctantly led half of his bodyguards to conquer the south, he still felt that he was overqualified.  Shi Hema never expected that this time when he went south, the weak southerners, who had always been rumored among the Jurchens and the captured Liao people, would give him such a big impact!  On the Gubeikou city wall, Yue Fei's flying figure was almost able to cover the broken wall with one person's power.  No matter which nation's warriors risked their lives to attack the city wall, they were all stabbed down by Yue Fei's flying spear.  Yue Fei has faced one wave of challenges after another, but he will always be the final winner. He will always be on top of the wall and never fall down!  At that time, Shi Hema was about to go into battle in person, hold a shield and a sword and fight Yue Fei to the death, and cut off the head of this surprisingly brave young southerner and present it to Zong Han.  In the end, Yin Keshu and his subordinate Mou Ke were persuaded.  At the end of the battle, there were only a few wounded and tired soldiers left in Gubeikou. Yin Keshu used thousands of Dong Dalang's infantry to attack and contain them at the risk of death. He led the Jurchen elite to climb vines and attach themselves to the pass and sneak down from the steep mountains on both sides.  Only in this way can we take over Gubeikou, which has been stained red with blood!  Yue Fei was actually able to break out of the situation of death with one man, one horse and one gun.  Six to seven hundred Jurchen athletes chased him for dozens of miles. As long as a brave man approached, Yue Fei would shoot back and never miss a shot!  Relying on a strong bow and a crossbow, he shot and wounded Yue Fei's horse.?, letting its speed slowly slow down, the Jurchen cavalry, which chased for dozens of miles from early morning to noon, stepped on and surrounded Yue Fei.  In such a desperate situation, Yue Fei still did not give up. This young southerner was so arrogant that he shouted for a fierce battle and injured several of Wanyan Shihema's trusted warriors!  Wanyan Shehema thought that he could finally capture this god-like southern young general. Even if he was conceited and brave, he couldn't care less about such a person.  That's why he was doubly crazy to get rid of Yue Fei from this world!  As a result, at the last moment, a group of southern troops actually crossed the border of Youyan, which Yin Keshu said was protected by more than 200 Jurchen cavalry, and attacked here alone without any luggage.  This light cavalry suddenly formed a formation and roared toward the Jurchen army horses. The impact was as powerful as the most elite Liao Khitan cavalry that Wanyan Shehema had ever seen!  The formation of the Jurchen cavalry was in chaos, and they were caught off guard again. They were actually in a difficult position for a while.  Yin Keshu easily ordered to retreat and let the young southerner take over!  The blows came one after another, and so many things that happened one after another have made Wanyan Shehema, who was arrogant and arrogant under the protection of Zong Hanyi, furious.  What shocked him the most was the rear. These southern troops did not retreat easily after taking advantage. Instead, they formed a formation to press against them.  It seems that he is determined to have a wild battle here with the Jurchen cavalry who dominate the world and destroy great countries, and to frustrate the vigor developed by the Jurchen cavalry because of their invincibility!  How can the southern army and horses be so brave and powerful?  These should be things unique to their Jurchen son!  The Jurchen athletes, worthy of their reputation for being able to fight and endure battles, repeatedly launched attacks in front of this army of southern light cavalry who dared to challenge their reputation as invincible in the field. They were as fierce and tough as ever, but they repeatedly attacked seven or eight times.  Second-rate.  Even the elite military horses of the Liao Emperor when it was at its peak would have collapsed early under the ravages of the Jurchen cavalry, but they still stood firm. Although the formation had been compressed, and although the casualties were heavy, but that side  The banner of the southern commander-in-chief, which has been flying high, is still there and has not taken a step back!  The southern commander-in-chief, Wanyan Shehema, also saw him from a distance. He stood there calmly with a white face and no beard. He seemed to have the same surname as Xiao and was also extremely young.  At this time, Wan Yanshe, who thought he was incomparable, was pampered by the sharpness of the Jurchen army and such a heroic father. Only then did he feel that he was not the only young hero in the world!  This realization made Wanyan Shehema even more furious.  He rode his horse in circles in annoyance, constantly looking at the Yin Keshu flag. Around him, there were dozens of personal guards who specially protected him and never entered the battlefield.  Now it is the last viable force among the Jurchen soldiers.  Every time they attacked, the Jurchen soldiers and horses who retreated nearby shouted loudly: "The southerners will not be able to do it, and the men will not do it! The next time we charge over, we will definitely smash them to pieces!" Every time he heard such a cry, Wanyan Shihe was stunned.  The horse was extremely anxious. The next time he pounced, as long as he brought his personal guards to join him, he would be able to make the greatest contribution to killing the general and seizing the flag!  Why does Yin Keshu always refuse to give orders and insist on letting him stay here!  After this attack, although the Southerners tried their best to stabilize the array, everyone could see that the array was already weak to a certain extent. Almost all the Southern soldiers were so tired that they could not stand upright and were eating and drinking.  They were panting, and under their generals' flags, wounded soldiers were already lying on the ground in dense numbers.  The southern officers in the formation couldn't help but look back at the direction of the general's flag. This was a sign that the military's morale was shaken and they could not bear to fight anymore.  Even the Southern Qingqi, after facing the attack this time, many of them didn¡¯t even have the energy to dismount and change horses again! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? If we don¡¯t let him get ready to go into battle at this time, how long will he have to wait!  Wanyan Shehema could no longer hold back and rushed to Yin Keshu, who had been quietly staring at the Nanren array. He shouted blankly: "Yin Keshu, what do you mean? Why don't you do it?"  Let me go into battle? I'm here to gain merit for my father, and I'm not just here to humiliate you and listen to your orders!" Yin Keshu looked calm and looked at Shi Hema slowly: "I've been watching.  The Southerners seem to be able to hold on! At the last moment, this first achievement will be handed over to you, and I will ask you to bring the head of the Southerners commander to Zong Han!" Wanyan Shihema pointed at Xiao angrily!  Yan Daqi said: "How can the southerners hold on? They are all looking back! They are so tired that they can't even stand up! The next impact, they will definitely collapse! If you don't give the order, I will go up too!"  Ke Shu's expression was cold. He didn't even look at Yan Shehema. He just stared at Xiao Yan's movements. Suddenly, there was a little surprise in his tone, and even a little appreciation, and he pointed at Xiao Yan's whereabouts.  : "Hema, look! These southerners seem to be fighting to the death with our Jurchen cavalry! They - it seems?Want to retreat!  They had more horses, so the southern commander could escape even if he changed his horses, but he seemed to be coming forward!  ¡± Wanyan set his horse and looked down the hill, and saw Xiao Yan raising his sword to the sky and shouting loudly. His shouting could not be heard clearly up here. They didn¡¯t understand the words of the southerners.  But from the tone of Xiao Yan's words, it was clear that he, the commander-in-chief of the South, was determined not to retreat! The two of them forgot to speak for a moment. When they saw Xiao Yan putting on his armor, he strode towards the front with his sword in hand.  His soldiers were squeezed away by him at first, and then they stopped and stopped Xiao Yan from coming forward. In the array, every southern soldier seemed to be shouting at him with his mouth open, and these voices blended into one.  regiment, it is even less likely to be heard clearly, but both of them are experienced in battles, and of course they can see what these soldiers are saying. They are telling their commander that as long as the commander's flag does not move, they will not do it either.  Take a step back! At the end, I saw that the southern formation was once again in full swing. Everyone straightened their backs, their spears and horses were as tall as the forest, their armor reflected the sun, and they cheered like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and they raised the white flag to the horse.  The two people below were swept towards each other! Yin Keshu suddenly laughed softly: "I thought this trip south would be a sweep.  Dong Dalang missed us!  Gave us such a big surprise!  When a man conquers the world, what he wants is an opponent. If he could trample through the palace of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty with his war horse so easily, then what's the meaning of Bianliang? What's the point of this journey?  It is the things that we have fought so hard for that make us feel the best!  This southern commander named Xiao is a good opponent!  ¡± In an instant, his relaxed tone became as cold as iron. He rode his horse forward, facing the hills near the formation. He also stared blankly at the Jurchen knights in the Song army¡¯s formation. Yin Keshu raised his arms.  He shouted: "My sons, the opponent in front of us is worthy of our serious fight!  Our Jurchen cavalry travels all over the world and has never met an opponent.  These southerners, think this can stop us from tearing them apart?  They are dreaming!  We are going to defeat their most elite warriors here, cut off the heads of their most powerful generals, kidnap their wives and children, and seize their wealth!  Let these southerners just turn around and run away when they see our Jurchen cavalry in the future!  Forward, forward, crush them, tear them apart!  " The Jurchen warriors' already abundant bloodiness was immediately aroused by Yin Keshu's cry. Since going south, they have sacrificed so many lives. Such small-scale battles with heavy casualties are very rare in the decisive battles with the Liao people.  Encountered. Their invincible reputation has long been established, and they are accustomed to opponents scurrying in front of them. There is no enemy camp that cannot be defeated. It is just a matter of trying harder! No one in this world is a Jurchen cavalry!  Opponent! Every Muke Puliyan immediately shouted orders, and the soldiers lined up faster. Some of the injured soldiers who were about to retreat and rest struggled to get up and put on their armor again, and the light cavalry also got on their horses and threw off their horses.  Holding his already sore arm, Yin Keshu circled the horse back to his own gate, ready to draw the bow again, and looked at Wanyan She's horse, his tone was cold, his eyes were like arrows: "This war is about someone.  In command, even if your father Zong Han comes in person, he can't interfere with X's military order. You are just waiting here. If you violate the military order, do you think X can't kill you?  Get back!  " The trumpet sounded, and the Jurchen warriors shouted loudly at the same time. The light cavalry on both wings had already taken the lead, and the warrior in the center also moved forward slowly. The more ferocious attacks would come from these Jurchen military horses, which seemed to be unaware of their fatigue.  Start again! The battle is fierce, the most elite and fierce warriors of the Song Dynasty and the Jurchen are entangled together at the risk of death. The next battle seems to be ten times more fierce than the previous one.  They are all overexhausting their energy and blood for the next few decades. The Song army will never retreat. Unless they die in battle, they will fall from their own battle line. The Jurchen soldiers, regardless of casualties, desperately rush into the opponent's array and open a gap.  , then make the gap huge, and throw more people in, until the seemingly impossible phalanx in front of you is completely shattered! The fallen soldiers from both sides are entangled, and as long as they are not dead, they are still crawling on the ground!  They struggled with each other. Pairs of feet wearing iron-clad combat boots stepped on the soldiers fighting on the ground. If they were not dragged down by their own robes in time, they would be trampled to pieces! Xiao Yan stood behind the formation and looked behind.  Rows of soldiers moved forward and filled in. Everyone forgot to think. As long as they saw a gap or a Jurchen warrior appeared in the array, they would fill it in cruelly under the leadership of the officer.  After a hand-to-hand fight, only half of the people who could still come back were often turned into corpses or injured. Near his banner, the wounds were already densely covered, and some were injured.  Yes, there is?? is hurtful.  Those who have lost strength will often struggle to get up as long as they wake up, while those who are injured realize that they are not seriously injured.  When they could no longer afford armor, they often just wore their chests and joined the battle again. The officers, who were also scarred by the fighting, saw them joining in. They didn't even have time to say a word of comfort. At most, they just patted them.  Let's fight side by side together!  The roars of the fierce battle between the two sides seemed to shake the autumn sky, and it quickly slanted to the west.  As the war gets closer and closer and night falls, it becomes doubly cruel.  Fire cannot be raised at night, and after such fierce fighting during the day, there is still a night battle. In this era, even powerful Jurchen soldiers and horses cannot do it.  What they can do is to wipe out the Song army in front of them before night falls!  In a short period of time, the Jurchens launched three or four attacks in succession, each time with the same ferocity.  Their light cavalry also kept cruising on both sides of the Song Army's formation, and the Song Army met them.  Neither side had much energy to focus on horse speed, so they fought each other with Qingqi's most accustomed tactic of attacking the opponent's flank.  These light cavalry battles also turned into equally brutal and fierce hand-to-hand battles.  The fighting range on the flanks of both sides even extended to the edge of the Chaohe River. The corpses of countless men and horses fell into the river, and were pushed slowly eastward by the low and shallow tidewater that turned red.  After the fierce battle, the Song army still did not retreat even half a step.  This encounter, which neither side had expected, was so cruel and fierce that even veterans of the Western Army had never experienced it before.  They didn't expect that they could sustain it until now.  As for the Jurchens, they had never thought about how such continuous attacks, so fierce every time, could not repel the opponent in front of them!  Xiao Yan stood under his own banner with a cold face and his sword, also motionless.  There was no personal guard around him anymore, including Yue Fei, Zhang Xian, Tang Huai and the others, they all filled in, dragging their tired bodies at the front of the line and shouting for a fierce battle.  Needless to say, Zhang Xian and Tang Huai, even Yue Fei, who had been fighting for dozens of days, was injured in dozens of places, and had not yet breathed a breath, had stabilized the precarious formation countless times with that big gun!  After the battle, the Jurchens and horses deliberately avoided the direction of Yue Fei!  The Jurchen soldiers and horses in front of them receded like the tide again with the sound of the horn.  Many soldiers in the Song Army had forgotten the normal feelings of human beings and stared blankly at everything in front of them. From time to time, someone would suddenly vomit a mouthful of blood and fall limply in the middle of the array. People around him would look around anxiously and often find that this soldier had  The front of the breastplate had been deeply dented by the Jurchens' heavy weapons. The ribs were broken and had penetrated into the internal organs. It was so severely injured, but it still persisted until the Jurchens retreated before falling!  The smell of blood was extremely strong, permeating the entire battlefield.  Xiao Yan has long been used to all this. He glanced at the white banner on the opposite hill. He could only see the Jurchen commander who had been commanding and dispatching the entire army. He was also coldly moving in the direction of his banner.  Looking at it, he and the Jurchen commander, although they did not join in the fight, were always competing to see who was more stoic, who was more resistant to fighting, and who was stronger!  Looking at each other from a distance in the air, Xiao Yan slowly raised his head to the sky. The sun in the sky had moved westward to the top of Yanshan Mountain, and was still shining its last afterglow on this land, illuminating everything around him.  It won't be long before it gets dark.  But can I still hold on until dark?  The combat power of the army and horses under his command has been stretched to the limit. Xiao Yan knows that although everyone is still standing in the battle line, many people may have lost all sense and will fall down with just the slightest touch.  Down!  It is impossible for the Jurchens to come for reinforcements again. Reinforcements should have come long ago.  According to the obtained military intelligence analysis, most of the remaining Jurchen soldiers and horses should be Dong Dalang's infantry, who fought desperately to capture Gubeikou. They were also the main force in the fierce battle. They were not the last to invest compared to the Jurchen soldiers and horses, and they did not have horses yet.  They might have arrived from Gubeikou in time to join the battlefield, even if the Jurchen commander Yin Keshu flew to mobilize them.  Behind him, those Jurchen Qingqi scattered on the wall of the dock couldn't possibly get here in time.  I passed through those dock walls and it took me almost half a day to get here. Those Jurchens were riding horses, not Lamborghinis.  We sent a messenger here to make contact, and then gathered them together to arrive. There was no way they could arrive before dark.  The Jurchen commander Yin Keshu seemed to have understood all this a long time ago. It seemed that he did not send his cavalry to contact the Jurchen soldiers and horses in the front and rear, but was determined to completely defeat Xiao Yan with his own troops and horses!  At this time, Xiao Yan could still calmly integrate the military information he knew and calculate the relationship between time, space and troop dispatch.  In fact, the so-called military science is not only about raising and training troops, equipping them with weapons and equipment, and boosting their morale.  Fighting on the battlefield is the knowledge of how to coordinate time, space and military strength.  Xiao Yan can still calmly calculate these things at this time, which means that he has gradually tempered himself in the chaotic times since time travel in the past few months.He possesses the commanding qualities of a commander-in-chief.  But even if everything is clear, can you still withstand the next impact?  Xiao Yan smiled bitterly in his heart.  Maybe I really think too highly of myself This time, the danger was no less than the tens of thousands of cavalry that attacked Xiao Qian at the foot of Yizhou City with 400 cavalry.  I got through by luck that time, but not this time!  Before dark, if the whole army collapses, perhaps taking advantage of the darkness, except for the injured, most of the other troops can escape.  But this disastrous defeat will shake the morale of the entire army going north, so that they will never dare to fight against these Jurchen Tatars again. The war in the north will be protracted, and Yanjing will no longer have his share.  If Yanjing is captured by Liu Yanqing or anyone else, he will no longer have any use value. All the hard work of going north privately this time will be in vain.  Those famous ministers and ministers will naturally negotiate with the Jurchens and let them withdraw their troops. It doesn't matter if they pay the price. Anyway, Yanjing, which Bianliang cares most about, has already been obtained!  Having offended almost everyone, the consequences are almost unimaginable.  The status and future that I had worked so hard to gain all turned into water!  The most important thing is not this. The elite can defeat the victorious army, but they cannot sustain it in a battle where more is against less.  This military horse, under his leadership, is at its highest morale when supported by continuous victories.  Together with the Bailu soldiers, it is not an exaggeration to call them the most powerful military group in the Song Dynasty.  If this army cannot win, then when the Jurchens move south again in the future, which army will dare to resist the Jurchens as they do today?  I don¡¯t know why, but Xiao Yan didn¡¯t regret his decision to have a head-on confrontation with the Jurchens here.  In his time and space, four years later, the Jurchen cavalry went south.  Guo Yaoshi, who guarded the entire land of Youyan in that time and space, quickly surrendered after a small defeat, and even became the leader and vanguard of the Jurchens' southward march.  The Jurchen soldiers and horses crossed the Yellow River. It was so dangerous that the more than 100,000 Song troops guarding the river bank were defeated without even fighting.  Except for Taiyuan, which was in front of the Jurchen West Route Army, and the Song Dynasty soldiers and Han men who resisted in a few places south of the Yellow River, everyone else fled, frightened by the Jurchen's reputation, and let the Jurchen army and horses,  Almost non-stop, they arrived at the heart of the Song Dynasty, at the foot of Bianliang City!  Such a civilization that reached its peak in the Middle Ages and had so many people with lofty ideals, the Chinese nation has such a shameful scene. It will make future generations of history readers sigh with regret at this point!  Civilization was destroyed by barbarism, and the word Jingkang became an indelible scar in the spiritual history of the Yan and Huang peoples.  But, now I¡¯m here.  When the Jurchens went south and only appeared on the border of Youyan, they gave them a head-on attack!  From the eyes of the Jurchens who retreated and looked back again and again, in addition to remaining fierce and brutal, there was also a hint of awe and fear.  If my efforts can make the Jurchens re-evaluate the courage and ability of these Han men, and make it a record in the history books that will definitely be different in future generations, then my new life can truly be called regret-free!  Why should you think too much about what will happen to you?  "But it would be better if these Jurchen Tatars were a little less ferocious" Xiao Yan sighed quietly in his heart, thinking a little like Ah Q.  In history books, he had long read about the ferocity of the various ethnic groups that grew up in the desolate and cold land of northern China.  In later generations, these ethnic groups still retain some legacy of their ancestors.  Mongolia, which had been extremely weak during the Qing Dynasty, was ruled by the Qing people.  If the Han people go from Kulun to Zhangjiakou with these Mongolians and there is no food on the way, the Mongolians will often give the food to the Han people and say: "You people in the south can't stand it if you don't eat. We Mongolians don't eat for three or two days.  It doesn¡¯t matter if they don¡¯t sleep for days. ¡°The fact is that this is often the case. These Mongolians go without food or sleep for three days, but they still act as usual.  Let the Han fellow travelers be amazed.  Not to mention that I am now in an era when these northern nations are at their peak and about to reach their peak.  What he faced was the Jurchen Tatars who were still at their peak, and their endurance was even greater than that of the Mongols!  Wearing heavy armor, holding a sharp blade, striking dozens of times a day, and still not giving up Damn it!  Suddenly there was a small commotion in front, and in the thin array, Zhang Xian was seen on the left and right, helping Yue Fei to retreat.  The soldiers and officers of the Victory Army all turned their heads to look back.  Even if everyone has never seen him in person, they have heard of Yue Fei's reputation.  Today Yue Fei fought with them in the formation. Although he was injured and exhausted, he was still invincible.  He has long been regarded as a first-rate God of War by Shengjie Army. At this time, even Yue Fei could no longer hold on and was helped down!  Xiao Yan's heart moved, and he immediately hurried forward to greet him.  Yue Fei looked reluctantHe was being held up by Zhang Xian and Tang Huai, but his left arm was hanging limply, unable to use his strength. There were several fresh blood stains on his breastplate, and it looked like he was vomiting blood again.  Seeing Xiao Yan approaching, he struggled to get away, but Zhang Xian and Tang Huai, who were equally scarred as him, refused to let go.  "What happened to Pengju?" Xiao Yan asked quickly.  Zhang Xian whispered from the side: "Brother's left arm was hit by a Tatar mace again. I'm afraid he broke another bone. Several collisions caused internal injuries that have not yet healed. He vomited blood profusely, and he still had to hold on.  , Tang Huai and I have to fight him off! It's getting dark. As long as we can block the next attack by the Tatars, we can escape. We have to protect my brother's safety even if we don't care about our lives." Yue Fei raised his head and reluctantly!  He smiled and said: "What can I do! If my left hand is not good, I still have my right hand. I can still stand. No matter what I do, I will be forced to come down! Before the military order of Xuan Zan is issued, who can take a step back? When it gets dark, we will  If we keep walking steadily, how long will it take?" Tang Huai looked at Xiao Yan blankly. This honest man dared to say things that others didn't dare to say. He whispered: "Xuanzan, you and your brother will take the lead.  Just take a few horses and go ahead. We will definitely stop the Tatars here. When the battle is over at night, we will naturally go to find Xuanzan!" Several Victory Army officers in the rear also heard it and struggled to move forward.  Here, everyone was helping Yue Fei and looked at Xiao Yan eagerly.  Xiao Yan understood all the meaning here. The fight had reached this point. None of them wanted to retreat to save their lives, but they wanted Yue Fei and Xiao Yan to leave first!  Xiao Yan smiled and looked at his thin military formation, the wounded soldiers lying on the ground near the banner, and the Qingqi behind him who was also extremely tired.  He smiled at Yue Fei: "Pengju, do you want to go first?" Yue Fei struggled to free his right arm: "At this time, there is no reason to go first! I dare not comment on Xuan Zan, at least I, Yue Fei, will never  Get out of here before the rest of the army!" Xiao Yan laughed loudly and stepped forward to pat Yue Fei on the shoulder: "That's the truth. If we all fight to the death here, how will I be able to see you all if I run away first?  From the beginning, I, Mr. Xiao, have lived and died with everyone!" He looked at Yue Fei solemnly: "You have done your best under my banner, and you have even done more than what is required by my military order!  , it¡¯s my turn to fight to the death for you. I can¡¯t leave so many brothers here. Let¡¯s all leave together, hold your head high, and come back to cause trouble for them! Pengju, just lie here, you.  If you dare to step forward again, I dare to leave you behind for the rest of your life and not let you come to the enemy in person. Do you believe it or not? " Yue Fei was stunned by this sentence. Everyone has a better understanding of Xiao Yan's character.  Sleek and thoughtful, shrewd and capable.  I don¡¯t know where I developed this skill.  But deep down inside, there is a lot of fierceness, but it is deeply hidden behind a gentle and approachable face.  He really has the ability to mean what he says!  With his words like this, Yue Fei did not dare to say anything more. With the support of Zhang Xian and Tang Huai, he sat down under Xiao Yan's banner.  Still holding his big gun, he looked straight at Xiao Yan.  Xiao Yan smiled faintly and strode forward.  Now that the array is so thin, it is no longer difficult to keep him back.  Looking at his expression, no one dared to make any move to hold him back!  Xiao Yan did not stop, he walked to the front of the battle line and stood still. He drew the sword from his waist again, looked around at the extremely tired soldiers of Shengjie, and laughed loudly: "It's my turn to step forward! Brothers  , Did you see the Tatars retreating for the last time? The heavily armored men were panting like cattle, using their spears as crutches, and limping back. The Tatars' light cavalry were covering their retreat.  He couldn't straighten his waist or draw his bow, so he could only shout to stop us They couldn't do it either! Look how many corpses they lost here! " The soldiers beside him forced a smile, but Xiao Yan was still in high spirits.  "What the barbarians relied on was their ferocity and the vigor they had when they first emerged. This ferocity and vigor allowed them to attack and destroy the Liao Kingdom in one go. However, in the end, we, a lone army that penetrated deeply,  They were smashed in front of us! Look how many corpses they threw here! How many people are there in the entire Jurchen tribe? I dare to say that after this time, the Jurchen Tatars want to fight with each other.  If we try hard, we must think about it first!  Even these people have conquered the Liao Kingdom, which is far more powerful than them. It seems that we are no weaker than them!  When the time comes, I will take you to attack a few countries! I am just afraid that the Jurchens will be destroyed by then, and they will not be willing to take them home! " Xiao Yan said!  When he got here, the soldiers around him burst into laughter.  Xiao Yan relaxed like this, which made the soldiers who had fought so hard feel a lot more at ease., his strength seemed to have returned a bit.  After saying a few light words, Xiao Yan raised his sword and pointed it north, with a serious face: "I ask you, stand here and don't retreat! Let the last two attacks of the Tatars be crushed in front of us! Let them only have ashes.  Sliding away in front of us. And we will leave here with our heads held high with all the brothers who were injured in this battle, because we have given these arrogant Jurchen Tatars enough lessons!  Gather the army again and come again to crush them! Your achievements will never be forgotten as long as I, Xiao, are here! When the Song Dynasty truly realizes the threat of these Jurchen Tatars, you will be the king of the Song Dynasty.  The hero in people's hearts!" After saying that, he even took another step forward and stood in front of the entire army, facing the direction where the Jurchens were coming. His long sword pointed north, pointing far away at the white giant where Yin Keshu was. ì¸, shouted loudly: "I'm here, waiting for you! No matter how many times you attack me! There will always be a man from the Han family who will stand in front of you! Until the end of this world!" At this moment, Xiao Yan  The spirit is high and the blood is boiling.  It¡¯s this, it¡¯s this, it¡¯s this reason, it¡¯s what I really want to do after God allowed me to travel through time and struggle to survive in this troubled world!  Compared with the boring life in my previous life, this is the life I really want!  Behind him, shouts echoed at the same time, bursting out from the chests of hundreds of men after being violently compressed: "Come on, no matter how many times, we will definitely crush you! You can't get past us.  Military formation! " Of course Yin Keshu saw Xiao Yan's actions, and his expression, which had always been calm, had already calmed down.  No matter how many times, no matter how fragile the Song Army's lineup looks, no matter how these southerners look, it can no longer be sustained.  But these Jurchen athletes under his command who once defeated hundreds of thousands of Liao troops were unable to tear open the dam made of their flesh and blood!  There are six to seven hundred female true men under his command, including Zong Han's most elite bodyguard, Mou Ke.  More than a hundred people have been killed in the battle, and twice as many have been injured.  There are currently less than 400 who can still wear armor and go into battle.  It took a long time to charge and kill, repeated more than ten times, and every time it was extremely fierce.  Even those who fought hard like Jurchen Erlang showed extreme fatigue. Many people retreated and lay on their backs without taking off their heavy armor, breathing heavily.  There was even a scene where a Jurchen athlete fainted from exhaustion and could not wake up no matter how hard she pushed!  After the attack that was just repelled, the horn was blown again and again, but the armored warriors were still hesitant and unwilling to step forward.  This fighting was ten times more intense than usual battles, and the Jurchen athletes were exhausted.  They would also subconsciously think that their lineup of six to seven hundred people was enough to defeat tens of thousands of Liao people, but they were always tied with these more than a thousand Southerners!  The number of Dingkou of the Southerners is said to be ten times that of the Liao people!  If these southerners are so strong, wouldn¡¯t the rise of the Jurchens be just a flash in the pan?  As long as these southerners go north, where will their Jurchens survive?  Thinking about it carefully, their defeat of the Liao Kingdom seems like a dream.  You know, such a powerful Southerner in front of you has been suppressed by those Liao people for more than a hundred years!  Every Jurchen warrior who retreated was reluctant to put on armor again this time. They all sat there, panting heavily, staring at the southern man opposite them with wolf-like eyes, who was thin but seemed unstoppable.  The destroyed array looked at the southern commander striding forward, raising his sword and pointing north, and laughed loudly at them!  Yin Keshu is not afraid of casualties, nor is he afraid of the tenacity of his opponents. The more tenacious the enemy, the more interested he will be aroused. However, the timid and hesitant look and behavior of his subordinates in front of him is something he cannot bear!  As a Jurchen commander-in-chief, although he cannot recognize it rationally, he can still vaguely feel that it is this kind of fierceness that is the basis for the Jurchens to rise, defeat all opponents, and even dominate the world!  This kind of thing cannot be lost on the first trip south, the first confrontation with the southerners!  If we say that at the beginning, Yin Keshu still had an all-or-nothing attitude towards this sudden encounter.  It would be great to be able to eat this southern army, but it would be fine if you can't eat it.  Anyway, just fight them off.  Now, because the southern troops and horses were stationary and refused to evacuate, they issued a strong challenge to the myth of the Jurchens' invincibility, and the war became more and more intense.  But he became more and more worried about it.  Even if all the Jurchens under his command were to pay for it, these stubborn southerners and the commander named Xiao would be crushed to pieces, killed, and their heads would be hung in front of the large and small city walls in the south, so that all the southerners would be killed.  People know what will happen to those who dare to resist the Jurchen soldiers!  Watching Xiao Yan step forward,Keshu snorted angrily, turned his horse around, and faced Wanyan Shehe's horse. The guards behind him also clapped their horses to follow.  Wanyan Shihema was already spinning around anxiously under his big bow.  If it were another Jurchen general, he wouldn't have ignored it and just mind his own business.  But Yin Keshu is no one else. He is Zong Han's right-hand man. He is the famous Jurchen general and commander who was betrothed to him by the old Emperor Aguda himself, the daughter of the Wanyan family. Yin Keshu's sarcastic words just now really shocked him!  As the war becomes more and more brutal, it becomes more and more stalemate.  Although Wan Yanshe and his horse didn't move, their inner slander towards Yin Keshu grew more and more.  "If I had been allowed to come forward earlier, I might have broken through! I would have swept through the Southern formation, and then chased them down like rabbits and killed them one by one. That Southern flag would have become my prey long ago!   Is Yin Keshu too old to be able to fight in a decent battle and even defeat the southerners in front of him? I must report to my father when I go back. I am Bo Ji.  Lie's bloodline is Xiaoying's subordinate, and Yin Keshu is just a guy from Wen Du's tribe! Why should I obey his orders if he is allowed to do so?  I'm going south to make great achievements!" Seeing Yin Keshu riding his horse, Wanyan Shehema greeted him with almost cold eyes!  Yin Keshu didn¡¯t care at all about Wanyan Shehema¡¯s eyes. In his mind, this was just a spoiled young Jurchen noble relative.  Few of this generation know the hardships of their predecessors in rising up against all odds.  However, the older generation are still in their prime and can control the situation. When the time comes, the world will be leveled, and the younger generation can enjoy it with peace of mind.  He said in a low voice to Wanyan Shehema: "It's getting late, and when it gets dark, we have to rest. We can't eat these southerners in front of us any more. If we let them return safely with their wounded soldiers, we will come and go alone."  Ziru, our Jurchen army has been demoralized!" Wanyan Shehema couldn't help but sneered: "If I had gone into battle earlier, I would have eaten them long ago. Why wait until now?  Injuring the lives of the men?" Yin Keshu smiled faintly: "These southerners are not easy to eat. It took a lot of effort to exhaust them to the limit, and we are almost done The battle formation is not that simple.  It's much safer to let you out now. I have to watch over your safety for Zong Han" Wanyanshe waved his arm and said, "Why do I need someone to watch me in such a battle?  Come on! Yin Keshu, stop talking about these useless things. Don¡¯t let me get in the next attack!¡±  So far. Come on, follow me! If you say anything, you must defeat these southerners! Otherwise, this trip south will be very unfavorable for Zong Han. He is carrying A Gu.  Old emperor, you must understand the importance of betraying the alliance and going south. You are doing it for the victory of the Jurchen army, for the Jurchen's future plans, for your father, and for you too!" After that, he said no more!  Ignoring Wanyan She's horse, he lifted his cloak, turned around and returned to his banner, raised his hands and waved his hands, and the bodyguard behind him blew his horn.  Dayao, who was wearing a handsome face, also leaned forward.  Near the hills, the Jurchen warriors who had immediately dismounted and were waiting for the order looked back. Everyone gathered their last strength, and some of the warriors who were paralyzed on the ground also jumped up.  Yin Keshu and Wan Yan She He Ma are about to charge into the battle in person. To lead them, they must defeat these unimaginably stubborn Southerners before dark!  Regardless of the final outcome of this war, they have already paid too much price!  In the sound of the horn, Yin Keshu slowly dismounted, stretched out his hands and asked the guards behind him to put on another layer of heavy armor.  His eyes were always directed towards the tall figure of the southern commander surnamed Xiao standing in front of the Song army array.  He held the sword tightly, and his eyes did not leave his Yin Keshu Bai Ya banner.  Under Yin Keshu's gaze, the southern commander surnamed Xiao turned around and looked back at his formation. He didn't know what he said, which triggered a burst of laughter among the broken Song army. The Jurchen athletes were preparing to launch the last desperate attack. He  How can he still stabilize the morale of the army, stand at the forefront, and meet their challenges with a fearless attitude!  This man is a true commander-in-chief The Khitan army has hundreds of thousands, and he has never encountered such an opponent!  Could it be that the world of the Jurchens can only be the bitter cold land north of the Great Wall, and cannot penetrate into the colorful world of the Central Plains? As soon as they went south, the southerners, who had always been weak, suddenly appeared like magic and such powerful soldiers appeared.  An invincible general who dares to challenge their Jurchen invincible commander?  Yin Keshu closed the helmet himself without the help of his personal guards, and slowly??The lower armor.     No!  No one can stand in front of the Jurchen athletes. In their lifetime, all the land will surrender before the horses' hooves of the Jurchen athletes!  Yin Keshu reached out and took the heavy ax handed over by the guard, and strode down the hill.  The trumpet blowing has ended.  The Jurchen warriors have lined up for the last time today, and the light cavalry have mounted their horses, which are about to run out of power, making loud noises.  Amidst the noise, Yin Keshu walked among them holding a heavy ax.  Even in this last attack, he still asked Wan Yan to combine his horses with the less dangerous light cavalry to outflank and advance on both sides, while he personally put on heavy armor and prepared to enter the battle!  And the soldiers under his command trust him more in Yin Keshu, rather than Wan Yan She He Ma!  Yin Keshu had just stood still when a burst of earth-shattering cheers broke out among the Jurchen soldiers. Yin Keshu did not stop and took the lead. He led hundreds of soldiers in rows and once again launched this big attack towards Xiao Yan's location.  The last impact in the first encounter between the Song and Jurchen armies!  The fierce collision between the two armies, just like what happened countless times today, happened again, and it also splashed sparks in the sky.  The sun has set in the west, dragging out the long figures of the two armies on the land of Youyan.  And in the dim sunset, the bloody color all over the battlefield was particularly dazzling.  In this last collision, both sides lost the energy to shout and curse, and they fought each other in silence, entangled with each other with the last bit of strength squeezed out of their chests.  As long as he fell injured, Paoze no longer had the strength to drag him to the back of the formation. He could only remain in the chaotic whirlpool of fierce fighting, waiting to be trampled to pieces by countless pairs of iron-clad combat boots.  Once a wounded soldier fell, they no longer had any hope of survival. They casually touched their weapons on the ground and stabbed their opponents in the legs. They even hugged an enemy and dragged him down, so that everyone could fight on the battlefield together.  perish together!  The Qingqi who were approaching again on both wings were just like soldiers in armored infantry fighting. They were just fighting in silence. Everyone could no longer hedge, so they started to engage in hand-to-hand combat.  All that could be heard was the long neighing of the tired horses, and in circles, both sides were fighting silently and ferociously, with scenes of each other wrestling and rolling off their horses everywhere.  Sometimes when the master falls off the horse, the horse stands there, shakes twice, and then falls to the ground from exhaustion!  No matter the men or horses, everything was exhausted in this fierce battle that lasted for half a day!  This silent battlefield is like a man possessed, attracting all the elite warriors from both sides of the Song Dynasty Jurchens on the battlefield to sweep in, devouring more lives every moment!  When facing the battle, Xiao Yan was still pushed to the back. Zhang Xian, Tang Huai and the others, no matter how much he yelled and cursed, at the last moment, they still took him behind.  Xiao Yan felt that a crazy trend had formed around him. The Shengjie soldiers around him were trying their best to pass him by, never letting their commander stand at the front to meet the Tatars' last attack.  !  Everyone tried their best to protect Xiao Yan behind them. Xiao Yan could only look out from the helmets with fluttering red tassels, and saw that the Jurchen's armored knight had already rushed in front of him.  The Jurchen commander Yin Keshu, supported by several large shields, strode towards the Song army array with a battle ax in hand.  Next to Yin Keshu were the most elite Jurchen guards, each wearing two layers of heavy armor. These battle array armors were all captured in the hands of the Liao people. The armor surfaces had not been carefully polished and were all blackened.  But at this time, it seemed that black pagodas were rushing toward the Song army's array!  Countless heavy weapons were clearing the way for Yin Keshu. The Jurchen warriors, like the soldiers of the Song army, risked their lives to rush in front of Yin Keshu. They wanted to open up the Song army array before their commander was in danger.  Gaps, and even defeated them!  Whether it is Yin Keshu or Xiao Yan, they are both men who have won the hearts of the military and can win the loyalty of their subordinates.  They were actually present at the battlefield, making this field battle the most brutal at the last moment!  Rows of Song soldiers and Jurchen warriors fell down under the fierce collision with each other.  The center of the battle group was like throwing snow into fire. No matter how many people joined the battle group, they all melted away quickly.  Countless heavy weapons were swung around, and the sounds of countless weapons crashing into each other were mixed with low shouts and curses, and were torn to pieces by the death screams of dying soldiers.  In this battle group, people have lost the ability to think normally, and the only thought left is to cut down their opponents in any way!  The Song army was really tired. Most of them were light cavalry and had little experience of fighting in formation like this.  They are indeed the elite of the Song Dynasty, and they have demonstrated combat capabilities beyond their limits.  But in this field battle, when the Jurchen army and horses invested their last strength, the Song army's formation finally loosened.  There is no other reason. In this era, the Jurchen people who have been tempered by the harsh and cold life areThe clan, led by a group of extraordinary heroes, experienced a series of victories after overthrowing the Liao Empire.  This ferocious and barbaric nation, before they rapidly became corrupted, their field combat capabilities were among the strongest in East Asia!  The West Route Army led by Wanyan Zonghan wanted to hunt down Yelu Yanxi, whom Wanyan Aguda hated most, and most of the brave and elite warriors of the Jurchen tribe were here.  Although there are not many people going south, they are the most elite part of the Western Route Army!  The Song army's light cavalry, which came from afar, only numbered less than two or three hundred more than them.  But he was able to fight in the field with them, and persisted until now, and inflicted great damage on this elite among the Jurchen soldiers and horses. Hundreds of people died in battle and more than half were injured.  Both sides were almost betting their last breaths.  They have given the biggest shock since Yin Keshu Wan Yan She He Ma Sheng.  At this moment, they are doing everything they can to win this encounter. At this moment, the Jurchens no longer dare to think about successfully sweeping Youyan, or even seizing Yanjing. They just want to protect the Jurchen army and horses.  It¡¯s just a lost reputation!  Although they were finally defeated, these light cavalry warriors of the Song Army were still resisting desperately. The battle lines were scattered and unable to support each other. They fought on their own. When the weapons in their hands were broken, they twisted an opponent to fight with flesh and blood.  .  When injured, he would lie down on the ground, touch his sword and stab the enemy in the leg.  The soldiers of Song Dynasty in the center of the battle line suffered heavy casualties, but everyone fell on their own battle line!  The Song troops on both sides of the battle line mustered up their last strength at this time and tried their best to come to the center for reinforcements.  The two wings of the Jurchen warriors who broke through the Song army's array were also struggling to cope with the almost crazy attack of these Song army soldiers. The whirlpool of the battle group had grown bigger and bigger, and it had become a frantic trend.  Fight to the death!  Even the elite Liao army no longer had the courage to resist after their formation was broken and the team was scattered. They had no choice but to turn around and run away. Often it was their famous ministers and generals who turned around and fled first.  But today, these Jurchen soldiers and horses found in despair that these southerners and the banner of their commander were still firmly standing behind the formation, and none of these southern soldiers turned around and headed south to escape from this battlefield!  What kind of fighting is required to truly crush these enemies in front of us?  Yin Keshu was in the array, holding an ax and moving forward steadily under the soldiers surrounding him.  The death battle of the Southerners caused the casualties of the Jurchen soldiers to rise rapidly. This battle had completely eliminated his contempt for the Southerners' combat effectiveness.  Regardless of whether this army is the only elite among the Southerners, as long as there is such an army, as long as the Southerners commander surnamed Xiao is there, there will not be hundreds or even thousands of Jurchen cavalry in the Southerners' territory that can commit minor crimes.  of!  But in today¡¯s war, victory is already in hand.  Although the Southerners are still resisting in a desperate situation, as long as they take a few dozen steps forward and chop down the banner of the Southern commander, these tenacious warriors will be in despair!
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