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Volume 1: Yanyun Rebellion Volume 1: Yanyun Rebellion Chapter 137: Killing the King (12)

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    Bu Chu*'s Jurchen godson's brigade heading south fired four or five shots, but they still failed to produce the same signal.  These four or five rockets have already pointed out the direction they are heading.  The Jurchen rangers they want to summon should just follow in this direction.  Yue Fei took the lead, leading his Qingqi in the hilly area at the foot of Yanshan Mountain, moving forward at the highest speed possible.  In order to speed up, he sent out the light cavalry with the best equestrian skills first.  Walking in front, pointing out the path for the whole army, he pursued the Jurchen brigade in the direction where the Jurchen brigade disappeared from Zhangjiabao Village.  Even elite light cavalry like the Shengjie Army have never experienced such a large group rushing to march at night.  Fortunately, Zhangjiabao Fortress was getting hotter and hotter, which at least brought some glimmer of light to the way forward.  However, despite this, passing through such hilly terrain, both men and horses consumed a lot of energy, but no one complained, they just gritted their teeth and followed, hoping not to fall behind.  Shengjiejun Qingqi has been following Xiao Yan for the longest time.  The army and horses that followed him into battle the most.  Although he is a member of Tong Guan's personal army, he has lived and died with Xiao Yan for so many times, and his relationship with Xiao Yan is the closest, even more than that of the White Hammer Soldiers and Shenwu Changsheng Army. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of Xiao Yan is someone who can laugh and joke with his subordinates on weekdays. Although he is a civil servant, he doesn't have that much of a sour temper.  At the critical moment, the teeth are pressed against each other as soon as they are bitten, and the temper becomes fierce to a certain extent.  They also have the greatest appetite for the fierce and domineering light cavalry elite of the Shengjie Army.  ??When fighting a man, all he needs to do is look right and be convinced in his heart.  I can even sell you my life!  Now Xiao Yan has fulfilled his responsibility.  Fulfilled his promise.  No matter what means are used.  The Jurchen brigade has been lured out, now it's up to the Shengjie army to fight hard!  No matter what, we can't let the Jurchen Shoes Brigade be added to Xiao Yan's extremely weak Chinese army!  Every soldier of the Shengjie Army who had fought side by side with Xiao Yan was silently chanting in his heart: "Xiao Xuanzan, it is our duty to fight, you must hold on! We have killed all the shoes, you  But you can't be absent! You have to take us back to Yanjing to seize the great wealth you promised us!" Yue Fei led a command and walked at the front. Tang Huai even gave up his command.  Follow Yue Fei closely.  This command was from the Zhao'er Battalion.  They are the most elite part of the entire Qingqi. Everyone has their swords and bows unsheathed, always ready to fight the Jurchen Qingqi who may suddenly rush out and encounter them at any time!  But as soon as they were about to leave the hills at the foot of Yanshan Mountain and reach the plain, they still didn't notice the movements of the Jurchen Qingqi.  Not far ahead is the "Yijin" hill. A stream is divided into two by this hill. It flows to the southeast and merges into the Qidu River in the south. The stream is clear and shallow, and you can wade on foot. In front of the hill is a river that used to be peaceful.  Although the road leading directly to Gubeikou is not an official road, you can also take a wheelbarrow. Once you get here, even if you leave the Yanshan Hills, you will see the vast Youyan Plain in front of you. The burning Zhang family's main castle is in the southeast.  The light of the sky illuminates the road here. The brigade led by Yue Fei has been moving directly north of Zhangjiabao and south of Gubeikou. According to everyone's calculations, the Jurchen wild cavalry should also be roaming in this area.  When they saw the fire signal, they should have taken the same route south as Yue Fei and the others. They should have encountered it on the way, but when they arrived here, the soldiers and horses who had been on guard for a long time were still safe. At this time, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.  A cavalry melee in the hills at night is a nightmare in this era. You can't expect any formations. Whether you can survive depends on luck, but this kind of thing,  It's better to avoid it if possible. Although we can't help but wonder where the Shoe Field Qingqi Brigade has gone, there is nothing to worry about at this time. If we don't meet the Shoe Brigade, we will move closer to Xiao Yan's army. There is enough space for the cavalry in front.  If Xiao Yan's light and heavy cavalry gather together on the plain, no matter how hard the godson wants to fight, they can just accompany him. What are they afraid of? The sentinel in front has already taken out the white flag and waved it to indicate the direction of travel.  He turned back to Tang Huai and a commander of the Shengjie Army who were following him and ordered: "Get out of the hills.  Regardless of the kid, Jiji moved closer to Xiao Xuanzan!  It¡¯s better that I lead the way in front, and as many as can follow from behind, we¡¯ll find a way to organize the team at dawn.¡± Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud whooshing sound through the sky, and the distant firelight dimly illuminated the top of the hill.  A few outposts could be vaguely discerned above, and they turned over and fell off their horses as if struck by lightning. Each of them had a long Jurchen customary feather arrow stuck in his body. The remaining sentinel turned his head!  Looking to the west, he shouted: "Shoe Brigade". Before the roar was finished, several more feather arrows struck, one of which pierced the sentry's neck.??, the next words became a hissing sound of air leakage, and the last sentinel also fell from his horse suddenly.  I heard the thunderous sound of hooves from the west side of the hills, and I didn¡¯t know how many times I was trying to grab this high position.  The key to controlling access!  The Jurchen cavalry brigade that was wandering outside did not go north and rely on Gubeikou to deal with Yue Fei and the others. Instead, they went to the west, always staring at the flanks of the siege troops and horses led by Han Shizhong, waiting for an advantage.  Time to strike.  As expected, Yin Keshu was not a general who could only huddle up and defend. No wonder the Qingqi led by Yue Fei searched north, and the sentinel spread out so far and wide.  Can't find them either!  It¡¯s just that all Yin Keshu¡¯s hard work was wasted because of Wanyan Shehe¡¯s slight movement!  "Brother, at this time, Yue Fei is still eager to absorb his colleagues and even the enemy's ability to command operations on the battlefield. But he no longer feels the slightest emotion about Yin Keshu's deployment of operations. At this moment, everyone has a glance.  It can be seen that the hillock holding the branch of the stream is the key to this sudden encounter. Whoever grabs the hillock will have the upper hand! Since he meets the shoes here, Yue Fei shouts.  : ¡°Those who carry bows and arrows, follow me!  The rest of the troops followed their commanders across the stream to the south, and beat back the thieves who had gone around the hill!  Right here, pin your godson to death!  " Before the roar had ended, Yue Fei had already launched his spear. His horse galloped, and Tang Huai followed closely behind him. Most of the light cavalry under command carried bows and arrows, and everyone from the commander on down followed.  Everyone was anxious, wondering if they could capture this hill before their godson! The ominous premonition suddenly became a reality. Yue Fei and Tang Huai took the lead and rushed to the middle of the small soldiers.  The figures of Jurchen Qingqi wearing Zhaoqiu have already appeared on the top of the hill. Each one is like a sentinel of the Song army, leading the way in the night.  There were more than ten or twenty Jurchen scouts, and the arrows were pouring down with the buzzing and shaking of the bow strings. Yue Fei shouted, and the white wax pole of the spear unfolded, and a huge spear spray suddenly appeared.  He was so anxious that the white wax pole in his hand began to tremble and hover almost from the middle! The incoming arrows were deflected by him, and even Tang Huai, who was right behind him, was not covered at all!  Without any intention of avoiding the arrows, Xiao stood up in the stirrups on horseback. He picked up the bow like lightning and grabbed four feather arrows. There was a continuous buzzing sound. The string of the hard bow in his hand kept changing between the full moon and the half-bent.  The arrows were all shot out in an instant, and they seemed to be shot out. The four Jurchen sentry detectives didn't even make a sound. They were either hit in the face or in the neck and fell from their horses. The victorious soldiers behind them were all stunned.  They all knew that Tang Huai was good at shooting, but such an amazing shot was something they had never heard of or seen before!  This hill is not very high.  Both sides returned a hail of arrows.  Yue Fei had already mounted his horse, and the Jurchen sentry closest to him had already thrown away his bow, picked up his spear, and rushed towards him.  Yue Fei's spear flashed, and with a vigorous shake, the tip of the pewter pole's spear swung around, stabbing down a Jurchen sentry on both sides. Yue Fei rode forward and passed by a Jurchen sentry, holding a Jurchen sentry in his hand.  The back half of the white wax pole was brought across, and it was whipped on the temple of the Jurchen sentry who had not yet reacted. It was as if the Jurchen sentry's head had been hit hard by the pole and exploded.  Blood and brains immediately splattered. Tang Huai followed Yue Fei, staying close to the protection and support range of Yue Fei's big gun. He opened his bow and fired. The number of arrows in the bag was decreasing. Every time the string moved, there must be a Jurchen sentry.  The detective fell down in response to the string.  What he used was rapid shooting, which required the most strength from his arms. Even with Tang Huai's ability, it was unsustainable to shoot dozens of arrows rapidly.  However, the skill of these dozen arrows was enough. Under Yue Fei's protection, the Jurchen sentry on the top of the hill was suppressed in an instant, and he could not get close.  Shooting is no match.  These Jurchen sentinels were suppressed in an instant, and could no longer stop the Song Army's light cavalry brigade from rushing up the hill.  The commander of the Qingqi of the Shengjie Army led by Yue Fei was the first to leap onto the top of the hill after Yue Fei Tang Huai.  When we reached the top of the hill, we immediately took a breath of cold air.  Under the top of the hill, in the scenery that was dimly discernible by the firelight in the distance, large groups of Jurchen Qingqi were rolling towards here.  There was also a group of people crossing the stream and extending southward. To bypass this hill, they not only had to grab the commanding heights, but also the only road nearby that was convenient for the movement of the army.  Who can start the formation first?  It occupies an absolute advantage.  These Jurchen knights roared and shouted as they surged over like a tide, their momentum overwhelming.  It's okay if the two sides have never encountered each other. Once they encounter each other, it will be such a thrilling scene!  Yue Fei¡¯s roar rang in the commander¡¯s ears: ¡°Dismount and shoot from foot! Let QingqingI can't catch him!  This place will be left to you and Tang Huai. I will go back and lead the troops to fight back the troops who are trying to steal the road." This shout suddenly woke up the commander. At this time, the brigade under his command also rushed up.  Upon hearing Yue Fei's order, everyone dismounted and shot with a lunge. The Jurchen sentry detectives who were still on the top of the hill were already on their backs. Tang Huai's target had already turned to the Jurchen follow-up brigade that was coming up, and there was another whoosh.  It was an arrow shot. A Jurchen knight who was at the front was hit by an arrow in the throat and fell off his horse. Tang Huai shouted: "Yuedu Marquis, please feel free to leave this place to us."  "We must not let a single one of us rush forward." More and more light cavalry from the Song Army have rushed up. They turned over and dismounted, half-knelt on the top of the hill, stretched their bows and shot downwards desperately. The arrows whizzed down against the hilly ground,  The Jurchen brigade surged up to the top of the hill like a tide. Immediately afterwards, a group of people jumped on their backs, shouting and shouting. Yue Fei glanced at the battle situation below the hill, then pulled the reins and rushed down with a big gun.  He changed his direction midway and rushed straight towards the stream. At this time, the leading Jurchen brigade had already bypassed the hills and appeared in front of him. Yue Fei single-handedly ran into it and rushed forward desperately.  When the Song army defeated the Jurchen army, they saw Yue Fei's pewter pole flying like a dragon. In an instant, he had crashed into the depths of the Jurchen army, and Yue Pengju was invincible when he passed by.  The demeanor of the enemy has not diminished! Yue Fei's actions are really the most inspiring actions. Perhaps this peerless general is still young and has little combat experience, and many of his talents have not yet been realized.  But now, with his own bravery, he has already boosted the morale of his entire army in this narrow encounter at night!  He shouted: "Kill your godson.  "Kill the godson." The talented athlete from the Zhao'er camp took the lead, following Yue Fei's figure, and bumped into his opponent! " Han Shizhong followed the horse trail closely and pursued him with all his might.  Behind him, there are hundreds of white soldiers with excellent horsemanship. At this time, they are still chasing his pace and have not fallen behind.  In this long battle, sometimes one can even see the bodies of the Jurchens who were lagging behind. It is because of the Jurchens' excellent equestrian skills that they even played a role as excellent war horses in this night gallop.  He was always able to push Han Shizhong away until they disappeared. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could still barely follow them.  There were hundreds of warriors on horseback. Both men and horses were covered in sweat. The chest and abdomen of the war horses were heaving violently, and the sweat was thrown out with each step of the white terrier soldiers.  An extremely difficult thing. The horse-producing land of the Song Dynasty has long been in the hands of the Liao and Xixia. The Sichuan and Yunnan horses are too short to be used as heavy horses.  It was the Western Army of the Song Dynasty. They worked hard from the Qiang people, the Tubo people, and even some Xixia tribes in the west, and used a large amount of property to trade. To train a war horse suitable for heavy cavalry, an average of three horses were injured before.  Above. It is an easy task to get the whole army of Baibei soldiers, whose number is less than 2,000! It is the Jinhua that the Western Army of the Song Dynasty has accumulated for more than ten or twenty years! But tonight, if they run like this, the horses will overrun.  It's too late. The heavy cavalry's mounts account for at least half of the combat force. These Bai Kuang soldiers really have a life-and-death friendship with them, and they don't care anymore.  If these shoes arrived at Xiao Xuanzan's place before them, Xiao Xuanzan's safety would be in jeopardy. All their hard work since going north would have been in vain! There was a fire flashing in the distance to the south.  Although Xiao Yan's camp can be seen from a distance now, it is still at least ten miles away. There is no doubt that a battle has taken place there, and the large group of cavalry that responded to the Jurchen's stolen camp troops is still in front of Han Shizhong and the others!  According to the current condition of the horse, it was impossible to catch up with the Jurchens! Han Shizhong tightened the reins hard, and the horse lost his temper. He tilted his head and charged forward a long way.  He also reined in the reins, shouted and asked with wide eyes: "Why don't you chase me?  Xiao Xuanzan is in critical condition now!  " Chen Yi caught up from behind and shouted: "Handu Yuhou, I can't catch up!  "Han Shizhong" snorted, pulled out his sword from his waist, and ordered loudly: "Spur the horse!" Chen Yi's eyes widened. This Han Shizhong was preparing to squeeze out the last bit of life force from the horse under his crotch, so that he could rush in time.  Get in front of the Jurchens.  But spur horseIn the end, even if they arrived, the war horses would be useless and could no longer be ridden. The white soldiers had lost their armor and now their mounts.  What kind of elite heavy cavalry is this?  Han Shizhong shouted loudly: "As long as we arrive. Without mounts, we will dismount and fight on foot! Now as long as Xiao Xuanzan is okay and we can contain the shoe brigade, the follow-up troops will arrive one after another. In addition to the white terrier soldiers, there are also  Yue Pengjun's victorious army! The decisive victory is tonight. If we win this battle, Youyan Northland will be ours. You can add as many mounts as you want! Don't miss this opportunity to win!"  , Han Shizhong had stabbed the horse's butt with a sword, and the horse was in pain under the crotch. He hissed, raised his head and raised his hooves, and shot out like an arrow!  Niu Gao also spurred his horse hard and followed closely.  Chen Yi looked around, his face livid: "When the time comes, kill a few more leptons and avenge our mounts! Zhiniang thief, the white fence soldiers are without armor or horses. They are also the first-class elites of the Song Dynasty!"  Hearing Chen Yi's roar, the white soldiers gritted their teeth and acted like Han Shizhong.  Receiving this final stimulation, the war horse squeezed out all the remaining vitality, carried its master, and rushed straight to the distant battlefield!  Brother Wanyan Shehema looked blankly at the Song reinforcements that suddenly appeared in the distance, unconsciously.  I have been entangled in this weak camp that I thought could be broken in one fell swoop for so long.  Xiao Yan¡¯s banner is right in front of him.  But it seems that he will never be able to cut him down with a prancing horse!  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????See how Jurchen Erlang, his trusted subordinate, fell into the enemy's trap in the formation, entangled with Xiao Yan's personal guards, and died constantly in battle.  Watching the southern reinforcements galloping towards here desperately.  The guards around him opened their mouths to shout something to him, but Wanyan Shehema couldn't hear a word.  Is it just so futile?  Because of his actions, Yin Keshu was implicated and burned the fort out.  Even Zong Han's reinforcements could not wait, and they could only be defeated outside Gubeikou in disgrace!  Look at the opponent who seems to be unable to defeat him no matter what.  Only then did Wanyan Shehema understand why Yin Keshu was cautious.  But compared to dying in battle, he was more unwilling to turn back and face Yin Keshu!  Now he still has a chance. With one attack, he might be able to take Xiao Yan's head. By then, the Southerners will collapse!  The normal feeling returned to Wanyan Shehema's body, and the guards around him shouted loudly, the sound was deafening: "Shehema, Shehema! Go quickly. Go quickly! Yin Keshu is rushing over to meet him.  !" Wan Yanshe and his horse shouted fiercely: "Charge over! Only if you take the head of the southern commander will you turn around!" The remaining infantry of the Song army in front of them gathered their last strength and turned to face him.  The cavalry faced the array.  It was impossible to form a formation in a hurry.  He just squatted on the ground with his spear horizontally, facing the direction of the Jurchen cavalry.  At this time, these infantrymen also knew that if they held on for just one more moment, the final victory would be theirs, and it would be Xiao Yan's!  They completely defeated these Jurchen cavalry whose undefeated reputation shocked the world!  Wanyan set up the horse and clamped the horse's belly fiercely, leading the crowd to charge forward.  One of his loyal bodyguards held on to his reins tightly: "Shi Hema" Before he finished speaking, the long sword in Shi Hema's hand flashed and he had already cut off the head of his loyal bodyguard!  Rain of blood rose from the sky.  After Wanyan Shehema was showered all over his face, this Jurchen young man, who had never suffered any setbacks in his life and was extremely self-reliant, glanced at the Jurchen knights around him with a ferocious look: "Follow someone!" No one dared to dissuade him anymore.  , all the Jurchen knights shook their reins at the same time and rushed towards the formation that was still fighting in chaos and death. "The impact of the last few dozen knights was equally astonishing. Although the remaining infantry tried their best to face the frontal formation,  But there was no time for them to form an array. The pile of corpses in front of them also hindered their movement. They only had enough time to stand in two sparse rows, each holding his own spear at an angle.  Such an array certainly could not stop the angry cavalry team. Dozens of cavalry rushed into the formation, and the infantry in front were immediately knocked away, and those who could not dodge were stabbed down by spears.  They were cut down by long swords. But at this time, these infantrymen also lost their temper. The battle had reached this point. Victory was already visible and tangible. If you wanted to escape, it would be better to just run away now.  ! The Jurchens are able to attack repeatedly despite their disadvantages. We are all living in troubled times. We have earned it by living until now. These infantrymen rush towards Wanyan Shehe who is at the forefront.  The horse was stabbed with a spear, blocked with a shield, and thrown away with any weapon that could be found on the ground. Some soldiers even rushed forward with their spears broken and their swords broken, trying to catch Wanyan Shehe's horse's legs and kill him.  Knocked off the horse! Such crazy infantry were scattered and still fighting to the death. These Jurchen knights also tightly covered Wanyan Shehe's horse regardless of life and death, blocking the attack with their own bodies.??Set up the weapon of the horse.  However, the impact distance of about twenty steps is small, regardless of whether it is the remaining infantry of the Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army fighting to the death.  The Jurchen Qingqi who were still trapped in the battle kept falling.  But Wanyan Shehe's horse kept moving forward, passing through Xiao Yan's personal guards and Jurchen infantry warriors who were still fighting to the death, and rushed straight towards Xiao Yan.  His spear had already been used to pin a foot soldier in front of him to the ground. At this time, he pulled out his long knife and pointed it at Xiao Yan's big head!  Zhang Xian was still fighting with Dong Dalang to the death. He watched Wanyan Shehe's horse rushing towards Xiao Yan. He desperately picked up the half-cut spear still in his hand, turned half around, ignored Dong Dalang, and flew the spear towards Wanyan Shehe's horse.  Throw it away!  The last bodyguard beside Wanyanshe's horse managed to catch up with half of the horse's body, and the half of the spear was pierced squarely on his neck.  "He fell off his horse without even making a sound." Dong Dalang had only half of his spear left. When Zhang Xian turned around, he stabbed him in the chest and abdomen with a spear. Zhang Xian used all his strength to get out of the way, and this time  The spear still penetrated the joint between his shoulders and back, and Zhang Xian screamed. Dong Dalang was so powerful that the broken spear protruded from Zhang Xian's back with all his strength. Zhang Xian used his last strength and punched Dong Dalang.  With a stunned expression, Dong Dalang pushed forward hard and nailed Zhang Xian with his spear! He reached out to touch the scattered weapons on the ground, and hit Zhang Xian hard.  No one stood in front of Xiao Yan and Wan Yan She's horse. They were about to collide! In Xiao Yan's eyes, everything in front of him seemed to be slowing down, and it was so clear that it was unbelievable.  After seeing the final impact of the Jurchen Knights, the ferocious face of Wanyan Shihema, and the desperate battle of his subordinates, his adrenaline hormones had reached an extremely high level, but in his mind, there was something wrong.  It's a clear day. If I die here, it will be a real joke to save the world! So many people follow me to fight to the death and follow my orders to go north. No matter what, I have to give them an explanation!  You can't die here! The few tips on how to use foot and horse as you asked Zhang Xian came across clearly in your mind: "The spear must be stable, with the tip pointed upward, and don't thrust it out."  Wait for the godson to hit you." Wanyan set up his horse and gave the horse the final whip. The horse under his crotch was also a divine horse, and it neighed. All four hooves leaped into the air and flew towards Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan always remained calm and calm.  If you hit the left side of the horse's head, it would be difficult for him to swing the sword. He would simply rush forward, making him unable to dodge, and trample Xiao Yan under the horse's hoof. Seeing the horse rising, Xiao Yan took a deep breath.  Before he could make a move, he fell backwards, still holding the spear firmly in his hand. The raised front hooves of the war horse narrowly passed by his forehead, and the majestic war horse hit him hard.  On top of the sharp spear tip! It was so electric that there was no mistake. Xiao Yan would never be able to do it ten thousand times in the future! The huge momentum was immediately added to the spear shaft.  With a snap, the spear broke. The force of the blow almost caused Xiao Yan to roll to the left, avoiding the direction where the horse fell, and leaned forward to look out.  The war horse She Hema was riding was hit in the neck by his spear while it was flying in the air. It fell sideways from the air with Wanyan Shehema. Wanyan Shehema had no chance to escape.  The man and the horse fell into the dust. The war horse screamed and was pinned down!  Trembling slightly, Wanyan Shihe's horse was pressed under the horse's belly, and he threw the long knife far away. He stared at Xiao Yan ferociously with blood-red eyes, showing no sign of surrender and fear. Xiao Yan sneered and raised his hands.  He held his sword and stabbed it hard, immediately penetrating Wanyan Shehe's chest.  Cut off his ribs and nail Zong Han's beloved son, who was worthy of being the Jurchen prince's rival, to the ground!  At this moment, Xiao Yan just roared: "The guy who can kill me is not born yet!" At the same moment, a large group of reinforcements had already entered the camp and rushed towards Xiao Yan. After each disaster,  People for the rest of their lives are shouting: "Xiao Xuanzan. Always victorious and undefeated!"
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