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Volume 1 Yan Yun Chaos Chapter 142 Return to Heaven (4)

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    Chapter 142 Return to Heaven (4) In the camp set up by the Huanqing Army approaching Yanjing City, the attack and killing by both Song and Liao was in full swing.  Dozens of stone cannons are forcing the camp to stand.  Fire large and small stones towards the Song Army camp.  Since the thunderbolt chariot appeared on the battlefield in China at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, these powerful weapons for attacking cities and fortresses have been extinct for quite some time with the chaos of the late Jin Dynasty.  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, there were no stone cannons on the battle formations. Song Taizu attacked Taiyuan, and Song Taizong attacked a fortified city like Youzhou. In the battle formations, they still covered the top of the city with arrows to suppress it, dug holes under the city to cover the city, and used ramming vehicles.  , rushing vehicles, ladder trucks and other attacking tools can directly thin the city.  No stone cannons were used.  It was not until the Song Dynasty and Xixia fought for decades that the Xixia army began to use stone cannons, and the Song army was soon equipped with such weapons.  Finally appeared among the Liao army.  To be fair, this offensive weapon that reappeared in the military is far from the highest level of this era.  Not to mention bulky and bulky, the gun power is not very strong either.  It can't throw huge rocks, and it can't shoot very far.  At every turn, the stone cannon must be forced close to the opponent's city or camp.  Defending a city is never about defending a city to death. If such heavy and heavy attacking equipment is too close to the city or camp, it can be easily destroyed by the opponent's counterattack troops. It takes a lot of effort to build but is of little use, which is very useless.  It was not until a few hundred years later, when the Mongolian expedition to the West introduced the technology of returning cannons, that these stone cannons truly became powerful siege weapons.  But this time the Liao people used stone cannons, but they used them without any scruples.  The Huanqing Army came to the city this time with very few cavalry.  If they want to pull out the formation and then fight to destroy these stone cannons, the Liao army can use cavalry to attack and cover these attacks at any time.  He is inherently weaker.  The lack of cavalry is actually not a big problem. If the Huanqing army has enough morale to endure the bombardment of these stone cannons and arrows, the first army will alternately cover the camp and move forward slowly in formation. It will be nothing more than another field battle.  .  With more casualties, we can always push forward and destroy all the attacking tools that cannot be dragged away.  Even if the cavalry charged forward, did the Song army still have less field battles between infantry and cavalry?  But now, the military morale of the Huanqing Army has been lost. Not a single army horse can leave the camp, form a formation to cover their defense system, and engage in field battles with the Liao Army based on the camp!  The disastrous defeat of Cao Lei's troops at Fukou, as well as the loss of military supplies and equipment, and tens of thousands of civilians, were absolutely catastrophic.  The loss was on the one hand, but Liu Yanqing did not allow Han Zun to assist Cao Lei, and gave up their Huanqing army guarding the ferry, as well as most of his own baggage. The setback to the morale of the army was disastrous!  An army doesn¡¯t even go to rescue its own soldiers, so as a soldier in this army, who is willing to continue fighting to the death?  If Liu Yanqing hadn't still been supervising the battle in this continuous camp, and if he hadn't still expected the Jingyuan, Qin, Feng, and Xihe armies on the flanks to come to support him, the Huanqing Army, which had completely lost military morale, might have abandoned the camp and the entire army collapsed in the south.  escape!  The Liao people's stone cannons were very close, not far from the trenches hastily dug by the Qing army.  Next to each stone cannon, there are hundreds of civilian auxiliary gunners busy operating.  Throwing stones of all sizes towards the Zhai Fence like raindrops.  Every stone thrown out triggered a burst of cheers in the Liao army formation.  Everyone's morale was extremely high.  The elite Liao cavalrymen of the brigade dismounted and stood behind the stone cannons, watching the scene of cannons raining down.  The stone bullets hit the Song army above the stockade and they could not stand.  The Liao infantry archers also dared to approach the trench. They stood in rows and fired dense arrows at the Song army camp.  The Song army braved the rain of stones, bullets and arrows, and occasionally popped up on the stockade fence to shoot again.  The heavy crossbow machine could no longer be dragged up to the stockade fence for use. The target was too big, and a burst of stone projectiles were fired at it, which would end badly for the Song soldiers operating the crossbow machine.  The ditch in front of the camp has been filled with seven or eight passages. The camp in front of us, which was heavily attacked, has also had its gates pulled down in four or five places.  Near the gap in the stockade, the corpses of the Song and Liao armies were strewn layer upon layer. Every gap seemed to have experienced a brutal fight.  In these opened gaps, there are gate-closing knife carts and various Luzhai utensils randomly placed.  Soldiers of Song Dynasty supported huge side signs, forming a second line of defense behind the gap.  They endured the rain of stone bullets and arrows thrown into the camp.  Among the Liao army, all the dead soldiers in charge of Tuzhai retreated to take a breath at this time.  Each dead soldier is wearing double-layered heavy armor and holding a long sword.  They had food and drink, and of course there were auxiliary soldiers to serve them.  Try to let them recover as soon as possible and fight again.  The only remaining watchtower of this Song Army camp that suffered a major attack was desperately waving flags, asking for help from the surrounding camps.  However, the nearby camps were also restrained by the Liao army.  The Huanqing soldiers and horses in the camp no longer had the courage to risk their lives and go out to fight. They just desperately used their feather arrows and crossbows to support the camp that was under attack.  Follow?Every moment that passes, the flag of the Huanqing Army Camp under attack becomes more and more crazy and desperate. Everyone inside understands that the Huanqing Army Camp was captured by the Liao Army just under the supervision of the Liao Army!  Almost approaching the foot of Yanjing City, the middle camp where Xiao Qian, the king of the Fourth Liao Army, was hastily set up.  The Liao army retreated and showed weakness all the way, and never established a long and stable camp. Except for Xiao Qian's place, almost all of them fought in the wild.  At this moment, what kind of camp does the Liao army need for this final force?  Countless Khitan Xiren Bohai and even Han army generals, all wearing helmets and armor, were waiting for orders under the watchtower where Xiao Qian, the king of the fourth army, was located.  Everyone looked up at the flag on the watchtower. As soon as the flag hit their army, these generals of the last days of the Liao Dynasty, whose blood was boiling, immediately took the order and rushed straight to the camp of the Song Dynasty's Huanqing Army!  Countless civilians marched out from Yanjing City to transport soil and rocks forward.  The stone cannons lacked stone bullets, and even the stone foundations of the walls of the tall gates and courtyards of Yanjing City were demolished.  These civilian men were employed regardless of their status. When Xiao Qian was preparing for the final battle, all the men who looked a little stronger in Dasuo in Yanjing City were used by the army.  Xiao Qian has squeezed out the last bit of vitality left in Daliao!  Among the Liao generals waiting below, there were also generals from the group that defeated Cao Lei, burned down the pontoon bridge at the ferry, and burned the military supplies of the Huanqing Army.  Most of the Liao generals who were able to come back were brought with them.  Inside the armor were long and short wounds tied with blood.  Each of these generals looked indifferent, just looking up at Xiao Qian's flag with red eyes.  No matter who asked them to take a break, they ignored them.  For these Liao generals, this is already the last battle of this once great empire. Even if they die, they will let the land of Yan collapse with them!  Outside the place where these generals gathered, there were groups of Liao soldiers and horses densely packed in darkness.  Flags were flying everywhere, and in Yanjing City, the flags of the destroyed Pishi armies of the Liao Dynasty were all raised. It seemed that that terrifying army that stretched thousands of miles away, with mountains and seas, still existed in this world.  generally.  The army of light cavalry, heavy cavalry, infantry, archers, and heavy armor stretched straight to the foot of Yanjing City.  Every soldier among the remaining soldiers and horses of the Liao Dynasty raised their eyes towards the lonely watchtower in the middle of the military formation.  On this watchtower, the flag of Xiao Qian's Fourth Army King fluttered and danced in the cold wind.  In everyone's eyes, only Xiao Qian's banner still exists. As for the tens of thousands of Huanqing troops in front of them, they are no longer in their eyes!  Even the Great Stone Linya, the twin jewels of the last days of the Liao Dynasty, is now forgotten by these Daliao soldiers and horses.  Now they only have King Xiao Qian in their eyes, and they will only follow his banner.  In this last desperate situation, Xiao Qian led them to make a miraculous comeback.  A great victory is just around the corner. As long as the Song Dynasty's Western Army is destroyed, maybe Daliao will still exist in this world!  Countless eyes were focused on Xiao Qian¡¯s tall and thin figure.  At this moment, Xiao Qian, the king of the Fourth Army, had no trace of complacency on his face. He pressed his hand on the railing of the watchtower and quietly watched the battle on the other side.  More than ten close Khitan Xi generals, wearing heavy armor, stood behind him with their swords pressed, waiting with bated breath for Xiao Qian's every order.  It has been one day since the storming of the Huanqing Army Camp was launched.  The sun was already setting in the west and was about to set soon.  Xiao Qian's army defeated seven battalions of the Song army and killed thousands of enemies.  The energy has not diminished even now.  Looking down from Xiao Qian, one can clearly see the attacking momentum of the Liao army.  The main force of the Liao army faced the Qing army's camp system that stretched for more than ten miles from east to west.  The two wings were all in a containment situation, and the elite main force was concentrated. They just rushed in along the middle and wedged deeply into the middle of the surrounding Qing army's camp defense system. It was like a huge black arrow pointing straight at the Chinese army where Liu Yanqing was.  Camp!  On the battlefield, arrows and stones flew across the battlefield, and the shouts of killing were like thunder. The Liao soldiers and horses, risking their lives, kept attacking towards the camp in front of them.  This Song camp, which was under heavy attack, was full of gaps, large and small, but it was still resisting desperately.  At every gap, the arrows and arrows fired by both sides almost filled the gap. Soldiers from both sides continued to fill the gap. The corpses quickly piled up. The fighting was so fierce and the war clouds were so thick that even the setting sun above their heads was covered.  It was as if he was so shaken by this bloody battle that he wished he could fall down quickly, so as to avoid the murderous aura soaring into the sky!  Watching the dead soldiers of the Liao heavy armored infantry being repelled again, the whole team took a breather under the cover of their own stone cannons and arrows.  A Xi Ren general behind Xiao Qian couldn't help but whisper: "King Xiao, do you want to let your sons have a rest? In one day's attack, we killed three thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses. We only have so much possessions. The sky is also dark.  It's too late, we'll attack again tomorrow. We don't have a camp to rely on, so it's better to set up camp during the night The energy in the army is available now, but we can't use it up We don't have it.  For reinforcements, we can only rely on these tens of thousands of men to fight.Bottom!  " Xiao Qian turned around and looked at him coldly: "Will these tens of thousands of men be exhausted?  " His tone was cold, and the confidant and ridiculing general did not dare to answer. Xiao Qian's face was like iron, and his voice was sonorous: "Now there are only ruined mountains and rivers left in Daliao, and Yanjing is near, and the military resources will be exhausted.  Relying on this sharpness, if we don't take advantage of our morale to overwhelm the Song people, and if we don't take advantage of this sharpness to defeat the rat like Liu Yanqing, are we waiting for the Song army's reinforcements to come over and encircle us?  As long as Liu Yanqing is defeated quickly, the Song Dynasty's Northern Expedition army will be frightened!  After two consecutive defeats, the people of Song Dynasty should be busy fighting among themselves and pushing the responsibility back and forth. Only then will we really have a chance to breathe, and Daliao will have a glimmer of hope!  He raised his hand and pointed fiercely to the east: "Dozens of miles away, tens of thousands of elite troops from the Jingyuan, Qin, Feng and Xihe armies of the Song Dynasty are still waiting for the most suitable time to join the battlefield!"  Liu Yanqing entered alone, and wanted to take full advantage of it, and sent the three armies far to the flank.  Laozhong and Xiaozhong will not take advantage of Liu Yanqing's fire. As long as we have a stalemate here, those tens of thousands of elite Song troops will march westward at any time to take advantage of this!  We must completely defeat Liu Yanqing while they are still waiting and watching!  " Mentioning the other three elite troops of the Song Dynasty's Western Army hanging in the west, the Liao generals on the watchtower felt a little chilled in their hearts. Xiao Qian faced this ring-Qing army alone and had already used his own strength  If the three Song troops arrived, the Liao army would be defeated. But fortunately, these southerners were far more capable of fighting against foreign enemies, so Xiao Qian was in a desperate situation.  , looking for such an opportunity! This opportunity is indeed not to be missed! But the Song people are famous for their good defense. Although the morale of the Huanqing army was low, the Liao army still did not break into Liu Yanqing's Chinese camp.  They didn't have much military capital. At the ferry, they only had the strength to burn the Song people's military resources. They didn't have the time or manpower to use the Song people's military resources for their own use. They had to concentrate the main force in a hurry and attack Liu Yanqing's camp.  At the end of the day, most of the bows and arrows equipment had been used up - the Liao people could only gather so many possessions. If this wave of strong attacks were defended by the Huanqing Army, the battle could still be fought at the Qin Fengxi River in Jingyuan.  Is it over before they come? Every Liao general felt heavy in his heart. Xiao Qian glanced at them and said decisively: "Liu Yanqing is so timid. He has already been frightened. As long as we use our last strength to attack directly, we will defeat him."  He must do it!  Everyone has followed me, Xiao Qian, to this day. In this last days of the Liao Dynasty, you have never given up on me. I can only repay you with victory after victory Believe me, believe me!  The men below are risking their lives to fight for Daliao. How can we give up first?  " He waved his hands fiercely: "Send the order, raise the fire!  No troops will be withdrawn or camp will be set up tonight.  The Khitan Flying Tiger and Flying Bear troops, and the iron-clad personal guards of the King of the Fourth Army of Xiren, all wore heavy armor and held sharp blades. They fought all night until the flag of Liu Yanqing was cut down!  The winner or loser will be decided tonight!  ¡± Almost all the elite main force of the Liao army and horses were wiped out before the Jurchen soldiers and horses. The army and horses in front of me were reorganized by Yelu Dashi and Xiao Qian, and borrowed many numbers from the previous elite main force of the Liao people. There were two flying tigers and flying bears.  The Pishi Army has always been the leader of the eight Pishi armies led by the Emperor of Liao. Yelu Dashi and Xiao Qian rebuilt the Liao Army. These two troops are also the elite of Xiao Qian's four armies, not to mention the king's armored personal guards.  It is said that Xiao Qian has the best capital, all Xiren's disciples, armors and weapons, all using the best. Since the war started, Xiao Qian's attacks like thunder and wind and rain have never stopped.  He has always firmly grasped the initiative on the battlefield. Now he must take his last breath and want to defeat Liu Yanqing as quickly as possible! Everyone knows that Xiao Qian will use the strength of the Liao army to the extreme tonight.  There was no outcome, and the stalemate continued. With the arrival of the Song Army, Qin Fengxihe, and others, what awaited Xiao Qian was failure and the destruction of the Liao Empire. But at this moment, Xiao Qian was already betting on it!  Looking at Xiao Qian's tall and thin figure, watching his personal guards quickly pass down his military orders with flags, there seemed to be a sudden silence on the battlefield, and then the entire battlefield suddenly burst into loud cheers, and all the Liao people.  The soldiers all fencing and shouting, waving their swords at Xiao Qian's figure! Amid the cheers, several Liao troops and horses dispatched by Xiao Qian's military orders slowly advanced with flags, and the last elite soldiers of the Liao troops came out.  Come out with courage, tonight, they will crush Liu Yanqing and save the last glimmer of hope for the Liao Empire! Even if this empire is to be destroyed, let this process of destruction be the most brilliant scene in Yanjing!  On the city wall, there was a figure surrounded by more than ten soldiers, who were also looking at the tragic battlefield in front of them. The battle was taking place at the foot of the majestic Yanjing City just like it was more than a hundred years ago.sp; Under the supervision of the personal guards sent by Xiao Qian, Yelu Dashi sighed lowly under the bloody sunset.  His identity is here, although he is under house arrest.  However, he still has a little freedom in his activities in Yanjing City, but he must be monitored by soldiers around him.  He must witness this battle with his own eyes.  Why didn't the soldiers around him who were responsible for monitoring him not pay attention to the last fierce battle in Daliao?  After setting up a warning, they rushed him onto the city wall.  Look at this bloody battle in which nearly 100,000 athletes from Song and Liao sides risked their lives.  It¡¯s the same as it was more than a hundred years ago.  But more than a hundred years ago, the Liao Empire was at its most powerful and powerful.  Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi and his brother left him, the Han family's most elite 300,000 troops, which had survived decades of bloody battles in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, arrived directly at the foot of Yanjing City, besieged the city in three layers, and rushed straight into the bullfight with murderous intent.  At that time, in the Liao Empire, there were still outstanding figures of this generation such as Yelv Xiu Ge, Yelu Xiezhen, and Yelu Xuegu.  Today, a hundred years later, where are these heroes of Daliao?  Only Xiao Qian and him were left, struggling to support themselves.  And even the two of them can no longer fight together under the same banner Is this strength really exhausted?  Looking at Yelu Dashi¡¯s face, he saw a Xiren general beside him, who was responsible for leading the troops to monitor him.  He couldn't help but ask: "Lin Ya, is it possible that King Xiao can't defeat Liu Yanqing?" Although Xiao Qian and Yelu Dashi were already at odds.  However, the Liao generals still admired Yelu Dashi's literary, Taoist and military strategies.  Looking at the bloody battle in front of them that was related to the fate of the Liao Kingdom, Xiao Qian actually ordered the fire to be raised at night, mobilizing the last elite to make a decisive blow.  The Xiren general couldn't help but ask Yelu Dashi for his judgment on the direction of the war.  Yelu Dashi smiled faintly and shook his head slowly: "Tonight, Liu Yanqing must be defeated He has lost his courage. King Xiao's troops penetrated so deeply into the Song army. It was precisely because he mobilized the two wings of the army to fight in the field at Ma Yi Village and flanked me deep into the army.  Even if we can't win in the field, it will be enough to contain the offensive of our Daliao army, and maybe we will be dragged down by him But Liu Yanqing doesn't even have the courage to lead his troops in the field and can only stay within the Chinese army!  , protected by layers of layers of his own army and horses As long as he broke in front of his Chinese army camp, Liu Yanqing could only collapse The great king Xiao Qian keenly seized this first-line opportunity.  Seizing the opportunity given to us by the internal strife of the Song Dynasty, King Xiao Qian can win this battle!" The Xi Ren general breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yelu Dashi strangely.  Since this battle can be won, why does Dashi Linya look so ugly?  He seemed to understand in an instant, and Dashi Linya and King Xiao were at loggerheads.  After King Xiao's victory, his position became more stable.  By then, the fate of his Dashi Linya will be unknown.  Dashi Linya, maybe that¡¯s what you¡¯re worried about?  Without looking back, Yelu Dashi guessed the thoughts of the Xiren general. He sighed in a low voice: "It's not what you think. As long as King Xiao can keep the last bit of the Liao Kingdom, even if I, Yelu Dashi, die, I can still do it."  How? I'm just worried that this strength, even if I win this time, is really exhausted Only Yanyun is left in Daliao.  The whole army is gone in one fell swoop. What if the Song people go north again? If the Song people don't come, what strength can we use to resist it? " He pressed the crenellations of the city wall, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked up at the sky:  "As long as the loyal sons of Daliao are here, why can't we revive Daliao? Why bother to waste their lives and blood for the Yanjing City that can't be saved? The world is so big, there will be a place where my disciples of Daliao can gather together for ten years and finally recover.  ! Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian, don¡¯t kill so many Daliao heroes for your own selfish reasons!¡± Countless torches illuminated the night sky outside the Great Wall.  The mountains and rivers in the distance revealed their dark silhouettes under the light of the torches.  Countless men and horses stared blankly at the defeated generals with only a dozen or so remaining cavalry in front of them.  Nearly a thousand female true men went south, as well as thousands of new vassals.  Famous generals such as Wanyan Yinkeshu were in command, and there was also Zonghan's bodyguard who was led by Wanyan Shehe and Ma personally.  There are only a dozen or so people coming back now!  And among them, there is no perfect figure!  When we first learned that Wanyan was planning to unite his horses, Wanyan Yinkeshu led the Jurchen army and horses and the Song army was defeated in the southern field of Gubeikou. Yinkeshu suffered losses and could only defend the Youyanbian Bunker Village and request reinforcements from Zong Han.  The entire Jurchen army was shocked.  Until now, when the Jurchens started raising their troops, they have never encountered such a tough nut to crack!  Everyone thought that with so many troops going south, whether it was the Liao Dynasty or the Song Dynasty, it would be an overwhelming result. In the end, they actually asked Zong Han for help!  It¡¯s not that no one secretly laughed at Wanyan Shehema for being overly favored by Zong Han. Yin Keshu may have won too many battles and gained a high status. Now he can?It is no longer as powerful as Japan was before.  The trip south was so embarrassing.  Many girls muttered behind their backs that whoever was embarrassed or caused trouble should solve it themselves.  We will not rescue them.  Could it be that the people of Song Dynasty could still eat Shihe Ma and Yin Keshu?  If you force them, maybe they will use their courage to fight to the death In a serious fight, who else in the world can be the opponent of Jurchen Erlang?  Even if it doesn't work, even if Hema and Yinke are combined, the entire army can return.  It would be better to dampen their spirit, especially Yin Keshu, who was born in Wendu Xiaobu, and now he has climbed over so many direct descendants of the Wanyan family, and they are all a little unconvinced.  But Zong Han received a call for reinforcements and immediately ordered troops to send reinforcements.  The West Route Army originally had more than 5,000 Jurchen soldiers, and nearly 10,000 new auxiliary troops were recruited.  Zong Han immediately mobilized 3,000 Jurchen soldiers and horses, as well as 7,000 new auxiliary troops, an army of 10,000 people, one person and two horses, and went south day and night to support them.  Everyone felt that Zong Han was making a fuss out of a molehill.  Shouldn't there be a limit to pampering a horse?  They, the Western Route Army, were going to capture Yelu Yanxi and throw him off his horse, but now they have to wipe the butt of She Hema The weather is getting colder, and it is difficult to go westward if the mountains are covered with snow. Everyone comes out.  Years have passed, and I have accumulated so many captured lives, and I am still waiting to be sent back to Beijing. If this continues, how long will I have to stay here?  ¡°Everyone was not in a high mood going south and walked lazily.  I have even more opinions on traveling day and night.  Fortunately, the Jurchen army and horses were still quite honest at this time, and the military law was simple but extremely severe.  Everyone did not dare to neglect, and headed south quickly under Zong Han's urging.  It was not until this moment that they understood why Zong Han was so arrogant, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Hema and Yin Keshu couldn¡¯t even hold on for a few days, and they were defeated miserably at the hands of the Southerners!  Thousands of Jurchen soldiers lined the roadside, and no one knew what to say.  Dozens of Muke Puliyan saluted Yin Keshu and opened their mouths, but still couldn't come up with a single word.  When the Jurchen soldiers and horses at the back learned of the situation here, they saw the torches scattered outside were also concentrated here. The leading soldiers, Muke Puliyan, crowded forward one after another. Seeing the miserable state of Yin Keshu and the others, they were also shocked.  stunned.  The new auxiliary soldiers were also curious, but they were not qualified enough to push their way to the front. Even if they took a second look at the back, they were met with fierce looks from Jurchen soldiers and horses, and each one of them retreated silently.  The torches formed a huge light group on both sides of the road, illuminating everything around them.  The cold wind blew by outside the wall, stretching the flames of the torches long and short.  Both men and horses in the Jurchen army stood stiffly on the left side of the road, exhaling long white breaths.  Everyone saw the dozen or so defeated cavalry soldiers returning, led by Yin Keshu, taking off their helmets and kneeling in the road, quietly waiting for Zong Han's arrival.  There was a low neighing sound of war horses coming from behind, and a low commotion sounded from the way.  The Jurchens fled out of the way and saw Zong Han arriving surrounded by dozens of personal guards.  Zong Han didn't wave a flag, and he didn't even wear a helmet. He was just wearing a leather robe and came in a hurry.  Wherever he came into view, he saw the figure of Yin Keshu. His gaze crossed Yin Keshu and glanced at the defeated soldier kneeling behind Yin Keshu.  After reading it once, he blinked, wiped his eyes vigorously, jumped off the horse, walked slowly over, and looked carefully at everyone's face.  Zong Han just jumped off the horse, Yin Keshu spread his hands flat on the ground, palms up, and bowed down deeply.  Behind him, the dozen or so defeated soldiers followed his movements and bowed down.  There were thousands of Jurchen warriors around, and there were originally low voices of discussion and commotion. Following Zong Han's movements, all the sounds stopped. It seemed that these thousands of Jurchen warriors could not support their heads, and they were deeply moved.  Lower your head and go down. ?????????????????????????????????????????? If Hema does not come back, if an outstanding person like Zong Han has his only weakness, then it is his son, Hema.  When he accepts this reality, what kind of anger will burst out?  Can the Southern Dynasty withstand Zong Han's wrath?  Zong Han quickly walked past everyone who was prostrate on the ground, trembled for a moment, and then quickly turned around and came back.  Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to pick up the defeated pawn who was kneeling at the end, looked at his description crazily, and suddenly shouted: "You are not a bastard!" After that, he dropped the defeated pawn,  He picked up another person, and roared one after another: "You are not Shihema! Neither are you! Where is my Shihema? Where is my Shihema? Shihema, Shihema!" Looking at Zong Han  They looked like crazy, and every Jurchen soldier trembled.  Yin Keshu, who was kneeling at the front, stood up slowly, pulled out the sword from his waist, and turned to Zong Han: "Zong Han, I left the Shehe horse in the south. This life is here, and you gave me my current status.  , now you can take them all and let me be buried by Shi Hema!" Zong Han turned his head fiercely, his eyes seemed to have countless sparks, and they hit Yin Keshu hard.  He tilted his head and carefully chewed the meaning of Yin Keshu's words, and whispered to himself: "What if Hema can't come back?" At this moment, he was holding her tight.The one in the middle is a Jurchen warrior who belongs to Zonghan's personal guard Mou Ke.  Hearing Zong Han's last words, the Jurchen warrior hung softly in Zong Han's hand and cried loudly: "Zong Han, we lost Shi Hema! Kill us and bury us in She Hema  Come onZong Han, we're sorry to be together!" Zong Han gritted his teeth and fiercely took the sword handed over by Yin Keshu. Under the light of the fire, the light flowed on the edge of the long sword.  All eyes were focused on Zong Han.  In the Jurchen military system, the general is killed when he overthrows the army. Similarly, if the general is about to die and his bodyguard retreats, the whole bodyguard will be killed.  Even if he goes on a killing spree at this moment, it is completely normal!  Yin Keshu died calmly, and Zong Han swung his long sword. Under the firelight, he saw Zong Han's strong figure flickering, and then he fell down violently, as if a mountain collapsed and the ground cracked!  At this moment, Zong Han's personal guards rushed forward and shouted loudly: "Zong Han, Zong Han!" In an instant, Zong Han woke up leisurely under the hands and feet of his personal guards.  Yin Keshu, a dozen people, knelt down again.  Except for Yin Keshu, everyone burst into tears and kept kowtowing to Zong Han to apologize.  Yin Keshu knelt straight there, watching Zong Han's movements without blinking.  Before Zong Han could issue an order, one of his bodyguards, Mou Ke, gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword from his waist. He swung the sword fiercely and slashed at Yin Keshu's neck!  "Everyone closes their eyes at this moment. The famous Jurchen generals are as skilled as silver. Today, I have to explain it here."  This trip south is really a complete defeat!  "Slow down!" Zong Han suddenly roared like a thunderbolt.  He straightened his back and jumped up from the hands of his own bodyguard.  The guard Mou Ke's long sword suddenly turned around and whizzed past Yin Keshu's head, slashing into the air. The sound of the blade trembling went straight into everyone's heart.  Yin Keshu, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, now opened his eyes proudly: "Zong Han, why don't you let me die like this? It's okay, I've been defeated so humiliatingly, you can just tie me behind the horse and drag me to death!"  Zong Han yelled back louder: "Only you know whether the Southerners are real or not. If the Southerners' troops are so powerful, how can I go south in the future without you? If I want to die, I should die in front of the battle, not in front of me."  Under the sword of my son-in-law!" Yin Keshu shuddered, and big tears suddenly appeared in the corners of the eyes of this tough-as-nails Jurchen man, and he started to cry loudly: "Zong Han, Zong Han, since we started the army, we have never  There has never been such a defeat! If Hema could not come back, I would have died right next to him! If I hadn't fought for my life to explain the reality of this powerful southern army, what would happen on the way?  Isn't this where I, Yin Keshu, died? I no longer dare to have such wishful thinking of seeking revenge on the southern commander Xiao Yan How can I face the fact that nearly a thousand Jurchens are buried in the south of the Great Wall and are not allowed to return home?  Their family, how can I face the old emperor A Guda? Zong Han, how can I face you? It¡¯s better to let me die!¡± Seeing Yin Keshu beating his chest and crying, Zong Han stood straight.  In front of him, he chewed the name of the southern commander in a low voice: "Xiao Yan Xiao Yan" Behind Zong Han, his bodyguard Jurchen generals all drew their swords proudly: "Zong Han, we  Since the whole army is here, we will mobilize all the remaining troops and horses, rush into the pass again, and trample all the southern troops and horses! The southern commander Xiao Yan will tie him to his horse and drag him for a hundred miles.  If he dies, that will be an advantage for him!" These generals of Zonghan's bodyguards asked for a fight. The Jurchen warriors around them drew their swords, banged their breastplates and shouted: "Go south, go south! Sweep the southern troops and horses to the ground.  Everyone is buried together!" Even Yin Keshu stopped crying, jumped up and gritted his teeth, pulled out a saber from the waist of a Jurchen warrior, and looked at Zong Han with red eyes: "Zong Han,  Give me a place to die! Let me be the vanguard and go back to avenge She Hema!" Zong Han was shaking, as if he was making the most difficult decision yet.  He glared fiercely and shouted: "Shut up! Yin Keshu, you are my most valued general. If you are the same, I will really let you be buried in Shihema!" He waved his hands fiercely.  , scanning the Jurchen soldiers and horses around them.  His eyes were everywhere, and no one dared to look at him: "The last time I went south, I wanted to take advantage of the unpreparedness of the Liao and Nan people and sneak in. It would create momentum on the border of Youyan and sweep the Yan land in one fell swoop.  Now that our spirit has been weakened, and the southerners have prepared strong troops in the dangerous places of the pass, we have not brought any attacking equipment or baggage. How can we fight for our lives with the southerners before the pass? It is almost winter, and there is nothing to plunder.  Is it the best idea to defeat the enemy? The old emperor is still waiting for us to take Yelu Yanxi back! Retreat the troops and prepare to march westward. One day, we will still go south, just like you.  My wish is to drown everything in the south in the sea of ??blood!" Of course Yin Keshu understood Zong Han's thoughts. This trip south was originally promoted by Zong Han and him secretly.  Wanyan Aguda only wanted Yelu Yanxi, and he was also very opposed to his subordinates.These Wanyan family members betrayed their alliance and went to war with Song Dynasty.  They acted privately, and if everything went well and swept through the land of Youyan, then Wanyan Aguda would be able to explain it to them.  The old emperor's body is no longer possible.  There is an undercurrent surging among these direct descendants of the Wanyan family, and they are all preparing to compete for their future status.  Zong Han and he secretly pushed to defect from the alliance and go south, also hoping to sit in the rich and prosperous land of Youyan. With such achievements, they might be able to make further progress in the Wanyan family in the future.  If the current defeat in the war drags on for a long time and delays the military affairs of marching westward to capture Yelu Yanxi as instructed by the old emperor Aguda, and the Wanyan family's thoughtful people are intervening, there may be unforeseen disasters!  He has no skills and no longer has the position to give Zong Han such advice.  The only thing he could do was to be a pioneer and atone for his sins by being killed before the Southerners' pass.  But I didn't expect that Zong Han was so heartbroken, but his mind was still so clear, and he immediately understood his priorities!  Yin Keshu lowered his head, then raised his head sharply.  The scars left by Xiao Yan on his face still slanted across his face in a hideous and terrifying way.  At this time, he slashed his face again in the opposite direction!  The Jurchens have a custom of being kind to each other, and this is already an act of making a blood oath!  "Zong Han, Zong Han! I only ask you to use me Yin Keshu as the vanguard to go south in the future. I must capture Xiao Yan and avenge today's humiliation for He Ma!" This sword cut extremely hard, and the blood was  It splashed out and dripped down Yin Keshu's face.  Such a severe injury, last time Yin Keshu fainted from the pain, but this time he stood upright, his short and sturdy body motionless, gritted his teeth and swore to Zong Han!  Zong Han stepped forward slowly, patted Yin Keshu's shoulder, and without looking back, got on his horse.  Only then did we see the extent of the pain in Zong Han's heart. He had grown up on a horse, but he failed to spot the stirrup several times, and he only turned over with the support of his bodyguard.  His body trembled violently on the horse. He wanted to turn around and look south several times, but he held back. In the end, he only left a long cry that sounded like a cry: "Shema, you are in the south.  Wait for me to take you home! You will definitely wait!" With a roar, Zong Han whipped his horse and galloped away.  Thousands of Jurchen soldiers present looked at Zong Han's back silently, then moved slowly and rode their horses towards the north.  Yin Keshu and the others also got their mounts and mounted their horses one after another to follow them to the north.  The torrent of torches was only one day away from Gubeikou in the south, and then turned around and headed back north.  On horseback, countless Jurchen soldiers kept looking back to the south, but they no longer had the relaxed demeanor they had when they went south, and everyone was extremely solemn.  It seems that across the dark night sky, at the Gubeikou pass, I saw a big flag surnamed Xiao, rolling towards their army and horses.
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