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Volume 1: Yanyun Rebellion Volume 2: Bianliang Mistake Chapter 265: Fierce Battle (8)

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    Outside Yingzhou City Fortress, there is a small fort named A.  .  .  Read the latest and most complete novels This kind of small military fortress that plays a defensive role on the outside of the city fortress has a very limited area. It is enough to only use a hundred-man garrison to defend and fight inside. As for counterattack, that is the main city fortress.  Something about the reserve team.  More than a hundred soldiers seemed a little tight in such a small military fort, not to mention that at least half of the space was used to store grain and defense weapons.  Yin Shuke set up his own military tent here, occupying the largest barracks, which made the space seem cramped.  This barracks has a stone base, wooden walls, and a thick thatched roof.  The walls and roofs were thickly coated with mud to prevent attacking enemy rockets from coming in.  After a great battle, the barracks was dilapidated, with black blood stains on the walls and floor.  The cold wind blew in unobstructed from the cracked mud mouth. Even though there was a fire pit in the hall of the house, it was still as cold as an ice cellar.  However, for these Jurchen hunters who grew up in the deep mountains and old forests thousands of miles away like hell of ice further north, this coldness was not the same thing.  In the hall where the fire pit was crackling, a group of Jurchen guards with excellent silver skills were sitting around eating.  Because Yingzhou's garrison is now empty, and Zong Han's main force has not yet arrived, they can be spared to carry out large-scale looting, and there are far fewer manpower to deal with the supply of food and fodder on the spot - and there is really nothing to rob near Yingzhou.  The food standard of Yinshu Kebu has dropped sharply. It has been reduced to two meals a day, and a large number of pack horses and pack mules have also begun to be killed.  These guard bowls are basically filled with boiled meat.  Because the siege consumes too many civilians and auxiliary soldiers, there is not enough manpower to collect firewood.  The meat of these horses and mules was also half-cooked.  However, the newly minted Jurchen hunters have not yet developed a taste for fine food and fine food.  One by one, they showed their teeth and wolfed down the bloody food.  There was an unpleasant sound of chewing in the hall.  Coupled with the fishy smell of half-cooked food, these Jurchen hunters with extremely poor hygiene habits smell bad.  It's like hell on earth.  However, such simple and crude living conditions inspired the Jurchen warriors to spend a few months in Datong Mansion, Xijing, where they spent a lot of time with good food, good wine, and maidservants and lost a lot of their sharp and fierce spirit.  Everyone is sitting and eating, still wearing smelly leather armor, and even the chain armor and scales have not been removed.  Weapons are also kept within easy reach.  Once you have the police, you can get up if you lose your job.  Go out and kill them all!  Yin Shuke was like a subordinate, sitting on the ground at his head, without even a piece of leather underneath him.  There is also horse meat boiled in white water in the bowl, and it is chewy and delicious.  He was wearing armor and had a weapon at his side, and he didn't get any better treatment.  At this moment, heavy footsteps were heard, and a thick Jurchen general strode in.  It was Hu Lv, one of Yin Shuke's direct linemen.  This strong man, who is half Xiren and half Jurchen, can only climb to the high position of the Lord of Conqueror under the command of a commander from a small tribe like Yin Shuke.  You must know that the position of Jurchen Mouke is very precious now, and Meng'an above Mouke has only begun to be formed.  Still very few.  He climbed to this position purely by fighting in battle and risking his life. He originally attacked the place where Meng Nuan was guarding.  Climb first with courage.  As a result, he was injured and captured, and was released by Meng Nuan to communicate with Yin Shuke.  Then there was an opportunity to capture Yingzhou City Fortress.  Although Hu Lu was a prisoner for a short period of time, Yin Shuke still valued him in general.  Just let him focus on recovering from his injuries.  However, Hu Lu's body seemed to be made of iron. The spear pierced his shoulder and back and suffered deep injuries. After only ten or twenty days of rest and the use of the best wound medicine brought from Datong Prefecture in Xijing, he was not only able to climb  When he stood up, he could still ride a horse with one arm hanging in his armor.  Yingzhou City Fortress is now empty of troops and manpower is tight. Yin Shu is also happy to see that his warriors can be put to use.  Hu L¨¹ has a layer of leather armor on the inside, and the scale armor on the outside except the shoulder armor on the left. The hanging arms are firmly fixed with wicker sticks.  There was a gust of cold wind as you walked in, causing the flames in the fire pit to sway unsteadily.  He bowed to Yin Shuke and said in a rough voice: "Yin Shuke, I came back from an inspection and there was no movement. There was not even a bird feather in sight for more than ten miles." Yin Shuke nodded.  He greeted: "Sit down and eat!" One of the guards got up, picked up a wooden bowl, opened the iron bucket, and dug out the bowl of broth that was already a little cold. There were a few pieces of bloody horse meat floating in it.  The soup was dripping with water and he handed it to Hu Lu.  Hu Lu was not polite, took over and squeezed the others to sit down, buried his head and started eating.  Yin Shuke wiped his mouth and stood up: "Let's go with a certain family to patrol the camp!" A Jurchen Muke raised his head and said: "Yin Shuke, it's going to get dark. Seeing that the dark clouds are getting heavier, I can't say tonight  It's going to snow. We girls are staying at the tents in this weather, and we are too lazy to go out here.Room!  You've been working hard on silver skills these days, so why don't I come and take a look.  "Yin Shu Ke waved his hand and simply said: "If you don't take a walk every day, a certain family will not be at ease.  " After saying that, Yin Shuke strode out. Several personal guards also abandoned their jobs and hurriedly followed. The few generals who stayed in the hall looked at each other and shook their heads. " Yan Di failed.  Once, there was another fierce battle in Yingzhou. Yin Shuke, who had always been bold and bold, seemed a bit strange. There was Lou Shi in the south and Zong Han's army was coming in the north. It was said that it would be possible to form a large army in less than seven or eight days.  It's as safe as anything now. Although there is Longshou Village above us, there are only dozens of defeated soldiers blocking the mountain road, and they can't make any waves since they went south.  The most painful thing is that instead of seizing this little time to rest and recuperate, the daily patrols are doubled. Every day, Silver Technique can patrol the camp in person morning and night. Sometimes he has to get up in the middle of the night and have to walk around!  Did the two bloody battles weaken the Yin Shu? But even though the Jurchens were crude in etiquette and crude in appearance, they had no reason to talk about their nobles in public. Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, so they could only continue to eat.  If it's bad, the already unpalatable horse meat is even more tasteless. As Yin Shuke's subordinates, most of them are from small tribes, and there are even bastards like Hu Lu who rely on Yin Shuke's status in front of Zong Han.  . We can barely compete with those noble-born Wanyan disciples. What will we do if Zong Han loses his courage?  . He could only stare. Who said that the Jurchens were rude and would not play tricks on their own members When Yin Shuke walked out of the house, he naturally didn't know that his general had some thoughts about him.  The general's original unconditional trust was slightly shaken. He took a breath of cold air and felt refreshed. He looked up and saw that the sky was getting dark, and the leaden clouds seemed to be hanging low.  The sun is about to fall behind the dark clouds, dim and weak, while the Longshou Village hangs high above the head, as if it is crumbling, and every time I look at it, the military flag is flying.  It felt like it was hurting his eyes. It was the Southern Dynasty army that gave him a miserable defeat! In the battle of Yingzhou, he lost nearly half of his direct lineage! After the Jurchens destroyed the Liao Dynasty, they suffered two heavy losses.  They all came from his Yin Shuke. No matter what, he couldn't let the remaining soldiers trapped in Longshou Village escape from his grasp! And Yin Shuke always had a feeling that someone would come to rescue this remnant army.  Although there is Lou Shi in the south and Zong Han in the north, surrounded by mountains and ice, this army of the Southern Dynasty will definitely come!  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In Longshou Village, it was quiet and quiet. Only the footsteps of the sergeants patrolling the wall could be heard softly in the night.  Looking down from above, the Jurchen army and horse camps below were dotted with flames, making the snow seem to reflect the color of blood.  Although most of the Jurchen troops and horses went south in the past few days, the Jurchen troops and horses who stayed behind still tightly surrounded Longshou Village, and even the back mountain where the secret passage led directly to had camps.  These troops and horses still exceed the number of remaining troops and horses in Longshou Village by dozens of times.  A few days ago, as the number of Jurchen troops and horses decreased, Thirteen, who was as nimble as a monkey and could travel hundreds of miles back and forth across the mountains and mountains in ice and snow just to take it easy, also quietly sneaked out.  However, it is extremely difficult for others to do such a thing that the heaven-defying Thirteen can do.  How can the movements of dozens of people be concealed from the Jurchen troops who patrol day and night?  This Yingzhou army has lost all their mounts. Even if they can dive down and trek on foot in the ice and snow, how far can they escape?  When the time comes, I will be chased by the Jurchen Tatars in the snowy wilderness, and my death will be even more aggrieved!  ??We don¡¯t expect any reinforcements to arrive. They only hope that Shisan will bring back to Xiao Xianmo the news of everyone¡¯s bloody battle in Yingzhou.  Hedong also has its own Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army brigade, including General Yue, General Han, and Xiao Yan from Bianliang!  Tell them that everyone did not lose the face of Shenwu's ever-victorious army and fought with the Jurchen Tatars until the end.  Everyone is above this layer of clouds, watching Xiao Xianmo lead the army to avenge the brothers Paoze who are fighting here to the death!  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????  If my daughter¡¯s family can be like this, everyone is a good man, why can¡¯t I let it go and not see through it?  Just stay here, wait for the Jurchen Tatars to attack the mountain, and drag a few more backers with you!  Now that we have made up our minds, everything will be as usual in Longshou Village.  Those who should be on duty at the village wall will eat when they need to rest and snore when they need to sleep.It was so loud that it shook the sky.  The military capacity remains unchanged and discipline remains strict.  Although a lone army of dozens of people, it still has the appearance of an iron army.  In Longshou Village, there was never any noisy or bustling military morale, and it always seemed quiet and awe-inspiring.  Coldly facing the Jurchen Tatars who surrounded the foot of the mountain, showing off their power and whistling every day.  Tonight is as quiet as usual.  Beside the secret road leading to the bottom of the mountain, two sergeants were walking around gently on duty.  The exit has been covered with wooden boards, and there is a heavy layer of snow, leaving no trace at all.  This passage must be ensured no matter what happens. For these dozens of remaining soldiers, there is another thought.  I'm waiting for the opportunity to see if I can send the Guo family's wife out. If the good man dies, he will die. It's no big deal.  But it would be a great shame for a man to let his daughter's family die in the hands of the Jurchen Tatars!  When there was silence in the stronghold, the patrol sergeant suddenly heard the sound of stirring under the wooden board.  The two looked at each other and both drew their weapons.  Get up close.  At the same time, one person had already raised his torch.  Several circles were drawn toward the village wall.  The general on duty on the wall immediately noticed the movement.  Before he could, he summoned the patrol sergeant and rushed over.  The plank of wood flipped over in the eyes of the two sergeants who were closest and holding the swords in their hands!  Two long knives immediately pushed forward.  Then I heard a voice that was still in the process of changing its voice whispering an urgent greeting. It was Shisan's blunt Chinese that everyone was familiar with.  "It's me, it's me!" The two sergeants immediately dropped their weapons and rushed over, pulling Thirteen up with all their hands.  In the light of the fire, I saw this thin little Xinu with a silly smile on his face.  His white teeth were shining brightly.  He held the hands of the two sergeants affectionately, laughing and being speechless for a while.  A sergeant hugged Thirteen and couldn't help but blame him: "Thirteen, what are you doing back here?" Another sergeant greeted him towards the wall of the village: "It's Thirteen!" General San was on duty on the wall.  He rushed over in two steps and ordered with a stern face: "Hurry up and cover the entrance to the passage! Be quiet! Go back to the princess and General Tang, Thirteen is back!" Then he gave Thirteen a slap on the head: "  Straight mother-in-law, why did you come back to die? Isn¡¯t life long enough for me at such a young age? I won¡¯t be able to live in the ground until I¡¯m scolded by you!¡±  There was a burst of curses.  But for this little Xi Nu, it just feels intimate.  No matter whether it is with Grandpa or among the troops of the Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army.  Before the general could send out his men to report back, Guo Rong had already been alerted.  It¡¯s just such a big-ass village.  Guo Rong kept one eye open while sleeping, paying attention to what was going on in the village.  She had long been prepared for the Jurchen Tatars to attack the mountain.  No matter what, we cannot fall into the hands of these Tatars alive.  We must fight to the end with these men and women who live and die together!  Although the commotion caused by the return of Thirteen was not big, Guo Rong, who was far from sleeping in her house, had already strode out and bumped into Tang Huai.  Both of them were still wearing their clothes and armor, and they came out very quickly.  Come here in a hurry.  Guo Rong saw Thirteen giggling there from a distance. She bit her white teeth and raised her slanting eyebrows. She rushed over quickly and poked Thirteen on the forehead with her finger: "Why are you smiling like a stupid bird?"  Who is watching? Who asked you to come back halfway? What is the crime for disobeying the military order? "The general changed his tone at this time and explained to Thirteen: "Princess, what is the crime?  The army went south, and Thirteen may have bumped into a Jurchen patrol, and he didn't come back until he could get through. It's no wonder he came back." Then he stamped his feet sadly at Thirteen: "You went out, even if you can't get through, you can search in the deep mountains and old forests.  Just squatting in a hole, how can you still starve to death? Why are we so dead? You can kill all the Tatars? Why did Lao Tian find such a death?  Are you jealous? By then there will be no one holding the basin and shouting flags!" Thirteen held his head. Guo Rong's blow was so merciless that it hurt, as if he had been hit by an arrow.  He muttered an explanation: "I met General Yue, and then came back." A group of people descended from Guo Rong, and they were all dumbfounded.  How many days have you been gone?  Even if Yue Fei led his troops north, they would probably be hundreds of miles away.  The mountains are covered with ice and snow, and the Jurchen Tatars block the way, so we have to take long detours and take remote mountain roads, but you kid actually made it all the way back and forth?  He looked relaxed and calm as if nothing had happened.  Guo Rong first stopped being surprised and looked at Thirteen quietly: "Have you really met General Yue?" Thirteen nodded honestly.  Looking at his appearance, no one would doubt that Thirteen's words were false.  Guo Rong said softly: "My bookHas the letter been delivered?  "The letter from the eldest daughter of the Guo family has a total of thirty-five words, five of which are in white. Fortunately, she said it was a letter. She didn't feel guilty. Thirteen nodded again in a daze. Guo Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and she just said this.  Think about it. You should tell that guy about your whereabouts. Let him feel sad when he sees this letter in Bianliang. When the time comes, you should ask him in a dream.  No tears. If I hadn¡¯t cried, I would have killed him twice in my next life. With her last thoughts settled, Guo Rong returned to her true character of a fierce girl, and slapped Thirteen on the head again: ¡°Then why did you come back?  ?  Did my words fall on deaf ears?  When it comes to public matters, I am the general, and when it comes to private matters, I am the sister you only recognize!  Turn around and get out of here!  How did you come and how do you go back!  If you can walk once, you can walk a second time!  " After scolding Guo Rong, she turned around and left. At the same time, she ordered: "Drive this bastard out of here!  Climb up again.  Just kill him!  " Thirteen finally became anxious. He jumped on his feet and said hurriedly: "Let's go together!  " Fortunately, he finally managed to say a word at this time. He said it in a tactful tone. Guo Rong stood still, looked back at Thirteen, and smiled softly, full of tenderness: "Silly brother, we can't get away.  Don't say anything about letting me leave alone. I can't bear it Be obedient and go back.  Go to Bianliang to find the guy who has become King of Yan and tell him that I will let him take care of you.  " Thirteen pointed to the north blankly: "But General Yue is here too" Everyone was dumbfounded again. Yue Wudi is also here? Could it be that the Jurchen Lou Shi's headquarters has been defeated, and the army has already  So close to here? But why is Yin Shu ready to be deployed, but there¡¯s no way to deal with this? What¡¯s going on?  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Between the mountains, you can already vaguely see the light of Longshou Village in the distance.  In the middle, that little bit of fire was shining stubbornly and alone. Among the remote mountain paths, dozens of vigorous warriors were breathing heavily, each of them wearing only thick leather jackets.  Yue Fei, who had been worn out by walking on the dangerous mountain trails for the past few days, was at the front of the team, and behind him were all the most carefully selected men from the army.  They had walked a long way and fought hard. Traveling over mountains and ridges in ice and snow had made everyone suffer. The person half a step behind Yue Fei was one of the guides.  Yang De came up. This taciturn man showed great talent during his last patrol. He defeated half of the Jurchen Tatars alone. Such bravery is rare, let alone from Yingzhou to Wuzhou.  He had walked along the road, and it was somewhat familiar. Yang De was as silent as ever, and at this time he finally said: "Yingzhou, Longshou Village."  " Yue Fei looked back at him, and tried his best to raise his hand and pat the giant man on the shoulder. This giant man was a little surprised by Yue Fei's prowess and strength. He was so powerful that the other soldiers were tired, but Yang De couldn't  The one who said nothing would share the load with them, and in the end he would be carrying a lot like a camel. If others tried to grab him, he wouldn't give it away. If they tried to tear him apart, he would shake his casserole-sized fist to show that he would try again.  He could lift hundreds of kilograms of rocks from the mountain as easily as he could pick up a piece of light grass, so the elite soldiers retreated knowingly when Yang De showed his fists as big as a casserole.  It¡¯s a matter of life and death, isn¡¯t it worth competing with this guy Haha, the weather is really nice today, the snow is falling heavily, the wind is blowing, it¡¯s cold to the core of your bones And other things  Strong men with extremely large bodies often have poor endurance. Although Yang De's endurance was not as good as that of Thirteen who looked like a monkey with his hair stuck on his head, he didn't feel tired during the whole journey.  Third, he is flexible and agile, and can run fast and far. With this agility, his skills are not much different. Marching with these dozens of elites, they look like they are constrained by the force of the march.  He is one of the best in this era, but Thirteen just wanted to let you go for two days if I let him go. Seeing that it was still a day away from Longshou Village, Yue Fei simply let him go ahead and go with Longshou.  After giving the order, Thirteen was left standing far away on the mountain path. Sometimes, Yue Fei felt a little emotional. Maybe a hero really emerged.  Only the heroes in the world will naturally gather under their command and then do something earth-shattering?p;But Yue Fei didn't know that the Han family had so many heroes in every era.  But in the real history he lived in, there was no room for him to shine.  Even though he has shone a light that can shine through the ages, he still has a story about Feng Bo Pavilion that is enough to hurt the ages!  Only Xiao Yan, who came from a thousand years ago, scolded God for being a thief while stubbornly acting against nature.  The fortunes of thousands of years ago were stirred up, and the unyielding heroic souls were shocked, so that many heroes gathered under Xiao Yan's command at the right moment!  Yang De seems not used to being treated with such appreciation and respect, and now he also knows Yue Fei's status.  Compared with the noble man he saw in the farm below him, he was much taller.  Immediately, he quietly stepped back.  A guy who was following behind and immersed himself in driving almost bumped into him. He immediately lowered his voice and yelled in dissatisfaction: "Straight bitch, do you have eyes? You are a loser. When you come back, we will have a good fight."  Let¡¯s see who is the best hero in Shenwu¡¯s ever-victorious army!¡± This guy is naturally Yang Zaixing.  Others, including Yue Fei, were lightly armed with short weapons and long swords with iron bones.  But this guy slung a large gun about ten feet across his back and didn't listen to anyone when he set off.  After several days of traveling along the mountainous road, I don¡¯t know how much hardship I endured, but I still didn¡¯t change my original intention.  Little did they know that in the eyes of others, Yang Zaixing's behavior showed signs of escalating into teasing.  Yang Zaixing did not bully the newcomer to Yang De, but this guy has always regarded himself as the most victorious army of Shenwu and at least the first hero in the future.  Yang De suddenly appeared, and he single-handedly wiped out half of the Jurchen Tatars in Puliyan. People said behind his back that he was probably the best warrior in the army.  Yang Zaixing was immediately unconvinced and went to the sky.  Along the way, he pestered Yang De and insisted on competing with him.  The taciturn Yang De naturally ignored him.  Yue Fei didn't have the guts to set up a fight on the spot when Yang Zaixing, but he always kept Yang De in mind.  They are all martial artists, so naturally they have never been popular.  Yang De got out of the way, but Yang Zaixing snorted and jumped in front of him, swaggering behind Yue Fei.  I just murmured in my heart.  " This tough guy is just trying to anger this guy. When the time comes, I won't be able to let him back down even if I have to save face. He has to compete with me A straight mother-in-law, you dare to proclaim yourself in front of Grandpa Yang.  The first warrior must let Grandpa Yang survive! Well, let's kill him outside the Yingzhou City Wall. The best thing is to kill the magic bird, and then beat him to the ground.  In the army, who dares to say that I am not the number one warrior?" There was a soft sound, but Yang Zaixing, who was thinking about something as he wished, hung the big gun on his back on a dead branch beside the mountain path, and he was thinking happily.  Yang Zaixing staggered immediately, but thanks to the roots under his feet, he immediately stood firm.  Yue Fei heard the sound behind him and glanced back with cold eyes.  However, Yang Zaixing was so fearless that he shrank his head and felt a chill down his spine.  Yue Fei glared at Yang Zaixing and ordered in a low voice to the marching team: "Let's get down first. Wait until the snow comes down, and then attack at night!" There was a fierce fighting spirit in his tone.  At this moment, it was as if outside Gubeikou, General Yue, who was responsible for an army, had gone away, while Yue Fei and Yue Wudi, who fought thousands of armies alone with a single horse and a spear, were back!  (To be continued)
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