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Volume 1 Yanyun Rebellion Volume 2 Bianliang Mistake Chapter 267 Fierce Battle (9)

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    Towards midnight, the heavy snow finally began to fall.  The low wind rushed out from the mountain pass, sweeping away the white dust all over the sky.  The snow and wind were so strong that night that the soft snow powder hit my face, which made me feel a slight pain.  Yin Shuke stood on the wall of the small A-shaped fort, looking at the lights of the camp where his subordinates had set up around him, which were almost extinguished by the snow and dust rolled up in the sky. He stood like this for a long time, refusing to go back to his place.  Rest somewhere.  There were heavy footsteps behind him, but Hu Lu came over with his arms hanging.  Even though Hu Lu was a tough guy, he couldn't help but shrink a little in such a cold and chilling weather.  He greeted in a muffled voice: "Yin Shuke, go back and have a rest. In this weather, blind bears will hide in tree holes. Who else will come to cause trouble?" Yin Shuke turned around and looked at her seriously.  Hu Lv glanced at him.  This confidant tried to defeat the general and recovered from his injury.  After enduring these days under my strict order to step up patrols and vigilance, I had already lost a lot of weight and was so haggard that I was almost out of shape.  Under the flickering torch light, his eyes were bloodshot.  But he stood in a daze on the city wall. Tonight, the general patrolman did not dare to go down to take a breath.  Seeing these confidant generals under his command, Yin Shuke couldn't help but soften even though his heart was as hard as iron.  These Jurchens who were born in small tribes always had the most difficult battles with him, and when the spoils were divided, they couldn't grab the Jurchens who were direct lineage.  In the disastrous battle at Yandi in the south, many people followed him and took the blame, and they were so dejected that they couldn't hold their heads up for a while.  This time, they went deep into the clouds and fought the most brutal battle for the city in recent years among the Jurchens.  With the weather like this, let them have a good night's rest.  Can that powerful southern army be a heavenly soldier or a heavenly general?  Can we still take advantage of the snowy wind to quietly arrive at this time?  We still have to keep Wanyan Lou¡¯s troops standing in front alive!  Yin Shuke finally suppressed the vague premonition that something was wrong.  He took a deep breath of cool air.  Stomp your feet hard and turn around.  A smile appeared on his face: "Go back to sleep! Hu Lu, you should also take a rest. There will be one less patrol tonight. If the wound is okay, drink hot wine and sleep for a while. When Zong Han comes, keep facing south, and still  There are times when you can do your best!" After hearing Yin Shuke's words, Hu Lu and several of his followers felt like they were falling apart, just waiting for Yin Shuke to turn around.  Then they each find a warm place to sleep in the dark.  Tonight, there is no need to get up and brave the cold wind like a knife, like a donkey pulling a grinder, to patrol the camp. On this day, ten female slaves will not change it!  As he walked down the fort wall, Yin Shu couldn't help but look up at the Longshou Village above his head. The snow dust flying all over the sky had covered the lights of the Longshou Village, making it completely indistinguishable.  Everything seemed calm and normal.  But why can't this uneasiness in my heart dissipate?  There¡¯s such a big snowstorm tonightYou straight woman, you¡¯re really evil.  The word "Xue Feng" gives people an ominous feeling every time they think about it!  Yin Shuke spat hard, as if he could get rid of this inexplicable and unknown feeling.  The footsteps were a little heavier than usual.  He strode down the fort wall.  Several personal guards hurriedly followed.  The torch held high was blown by the cold wind, and was lost in the snow and dust flying all over the sky in the blink of an eye.  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the snowfield, a small  The dark shadow rises and falls, coming towards the south.  The faint lights of the Jurchen camp in the distance were reflected in the distance, making it more and more apparent that this small black figure was moving with great force and speed.  Even the snow deer, which is famous for its agility, may not move so fast in such knee-deep snow!  Even if there are Jurchen patrols who insist on patrolling in the heavy snow, they will probably think that their eyes are deceived when they see such a black shadow passing in the distance.  From Longshou Village to the mountains in the south, there is a distance of about ten miles, and it took the black shadow more than half an hour to complete it.  Heading straight towards a strange-shaped rock.  When it got closer, the black figure finally stopped and turned around to look around.  Suddenly two puffs of snow powder were raised on the ground, and then two figures jumped up from the snow, reaching out to press down on the black figure.  The black shadow hurriedly stepped back a few steps, clearing the way for the two rising figures. One person was unable to retreat and fell heavily on the snow.  The little black figure gave way and lowered his voice to say hello: "I am Thirteen! You two brothers, don't make trouble!" The two figures who jumped out stopped their movements, and one of them pulled the other one who had fallen in the snow.  rise.  After shaking his voice for a long time, he managed to squeeze out one sentence: "How why did you come here? It's such a bad weather that even a living Bodhisattva would freeze to death!" That little black figure was none other than Thirteen. He was neatly tied up and his face was covered with cloth.  It was tightly wrapped and covered with frozen white frost.  Only a pair of small but flexible eyes were exposed.  Underfoot??Two long, smooth wooden boards, tightly tied to the feet with leather strips.  At this time, while untying the thong on his feet, he said: "Where is General Yue? Take me to see him quickly. We have contacted Longshou Village Where is my grandpa? Do you have a cold cough?"  The elite sentinels of the Shenwu Evervictorious Army who were waiting were tempered by chewing ice and sleeping in the snow on the four roads of Shaanxi for a long time, and they fought hard in the east of the Yandi River.  But in such a cold weather, they were lurking in the snow and waiting, and they were already half-frozen to death.  How can I still have the energy to chat with Thirteen?  The sergeant who had fallen to the ground was pulled up, spitting out snow, and greeted angrily: "General, wait until they get angry. In this damn weather, it's better to start fighting as soon as possible than to freeze to death here! Hurry up!"  Come with us!¡± ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~ Yue Fei and dozens of others were hiding in a mountain depression, waiting for news of contact with Longshou Village.  Dozens of people did not light a fire, but relied on the rugged rocks.  Wrap a woolen poncho around you to keep out the cold.  It's freezing outside.  The new wind howls.  Everyone's heart is burning with anxiety.  Especially watching the heavy snow falling one after another.  The world is vast and it is the best time to take action.  But time passed by little by little, and it was almost midnight.  Yue Fei leaned on a rock, like a sculpture in the night, looking at the night sky to the north without saying a word.  Frost gradually condensed on his eyebrows, making him look even more serious.  Most people are like Yue Fei.  He waited patiently for news from Longshou Village.  There were only a few who couldn't hold their breath, especially Yang Zaixing, who felt like there were nails under his feet and couldn't stand still. They were walking around where Yue Fei couldn't see them, rubbing their hands anxiously.  "Sister-in-law, are you going to win this battle? The night is about to end. If you don't take action, how can I overturn that Bird Silver Technique? I'm carrying a big gun on my back all the way.  It¡¯s not easy to come here!¡± After muttering for a while, no one answered.  Yang Zaixing was not worried. When he turned around, he saw the big man Yang De squatting aside.  Yang De squatted quietly in the snow.  Wrapped in his woolen cloak, which was two sizes larger than the others, he slowly chewed a piece of fine dry food that was carefully fried with mutton lard noodles and Jiezhouchi salt and then beaten into pieces.  As stable as a mountain.  Seeing Yang De's appearance, Yang Zaixing's evil fire didn't strike anywhere. He stepped forward and challenged in a low voice: "Wuna, if this battle goes smoothly, I will overturn that Bird Silver Technique, but I won't bother to fight with him."  Why do you care about the title of the best hero in the army? Who has no eyes to see? You can't escape this good beating. But if this battle doesn't happen, I will have to carry this big gun back.  When the time comes, even the King of Heaven will not be able to save you. We must decide the outcome, so don¡¯t say that I bully you!" Yang De looked at Yang Zaixing slowly, then turned his eyes slowly.  Went back.  Yang Zaixing¡¯s teeth were itching with hatred, and he wanted to strike with his fists, but looking at the sword-like figure of Yue Fei in front of him, he didn¡¯t dare.  There was nowhere to vent the evil fire in his heart, and he could only face the dark night sky filled with flying snow with a mournful face.  "God damn it, why can't people live a good life? I just want to have a good fight, why is it so difficult?" Just when Yang Zaixing was feeling overwhelmed, there was finally a sound at the entrance of the valley.  Yue Fei's sword-like figure moved, and the two personal guards around him quietly drew their swords and moved forward to cover them.  The sentry waiting at the entrance also called out: "General, it's Thirteen who's back!" Dozens of elite soldiers who were sitting or standing, struggling to withstand the severe cold, suddenly stood up.  In the quiet mountain valley, at this moment, murderous aura suddenly rose into the sky!  Two torches stuffed in bamboo tubes suddenly lit up, and they were covered with woolen cloaks, only illuminating the area near Yue Fei.  I saw several outposts approaching the road hurriedly with a skinny young man in their arms.  That boy is thirteen.  The two sergeants who were on the outside just now were very cold and had a bad tone towards Thirteen.  But everyone knew in their hearts that such heavy snow passed through the Jurchen camp and blocked it.  Traveling between Longshou Village and here.  It's true that it comes and goes so quickly.  Except for this skinny little boy, it may not be possible to tie so many people together!  Among these dozens of elites, there is also Tian Qiong.  No matter what, he wanted to squeeze into this elite team this time.  When he saw Thirteen coming back, he couldn't help but want to rush forward to catch him.  Finally, he stopped and just looked at him from a distance.  Now they are in the army, and both of them are lieutenant generals.  Naturally, everything can only be done in accordance with military ordersjust fight.  When you return to the main camp, with your own savings and the reward from King Yan, you can always find a home whether in Yuzhou or Taiyuan Prefecture, right?  When the time comes, we will take this kid to three streets and six cities to have wine and play.  Let¡¯s live a peaceful life for two days Thirteenth yearHe glanced at his grandfather from a distance, then turned his gaze towards Yue Fei and gave a military salute.  Yue Fei waved his hand: "No need to be polite, how about Longshou Village?" Thirteen replied very quickly: "In another hour, the princess will take the brothers down to the stronghold, and the general will be waiting behind the mountain." Yue Fei asked:  "Where are the Jurchen Tatars?" Thirteen still answered straightforwardly: "It's still the same as usual. After the heavy snow started, the sentinel range was less than three miles. There is enough space to pass between the two camps." Yue Fei's expression still did not loosen at all, leading dozens of people  An elite man came through the snow.  Passing through a large camp with thousands of Jurchen troops and horses, dozens of people had to be rescued and their horses had to be snatched away.  Such a surprise attack, even if I look through the history books, there may not be many such miracles.  There must be no mistakes at all, and there must be three points of good luck.  Success or failure depends on tonight!  "Where is the Tatar horse factory?" "You can already see it clearly from Longshou Village. There is a horse factory set up by the Jurchen Tatars in the shelter of the back mountain. It will raise more than 200 horses. The defenders  There are more than a hundred Tatars and some auxiliary soldiers. It is also the farthest place from Yin Shu Kezhong's army. If we pick up the princess and others in the back mountain, they will be able to hide in the horse factory in less than half an hour!  He nodded slowly, his eyes like lightning and swords, fixed on the thirteen-year-old face.  Even though Yue Fei himself was only around 20 years old, he was extremely young and unusual among generals of such a status in the Song Dynasty.  That's why Yue Fei used extra strictness and self-discipline to maintain his image as a military commander.  But Thirteen looked immature in front of Yue Fei, with a thin and small stature, and the few soft beards on his lips were still light in color.  But tonight, the lives of hundreds of people rest heavily on his thin shoulders!  " Thirteen, can you ensure that you lead us in the right direction and pick up the Guo family's wife and the others on time? And then you can accurately hide into the Jurchen Tatar horse factory. Isn't there the slightest mistake?" Everyone's breathing is in  There was a pause at this moment, and dozens of eyes all fell on Thirteen.  Thirteen blinked his eyes and said doubtfully: "What's so difficult about this? The road is not difficult to walk With such a big Longshou Village and the Jurchen Tatar horse factory placed there, who would go wrong?"  " Dozens of people were silent. After a moment's pause, Yue Fei was the first to smile lowly.  Then dozens of elite members of the Han family, who had braved the snow for hundreds of miles, all laughed softly.  The murderous aura that was already rising into the sky became even more sharp and cold in this laughter!  Yang Zaixing tightened his belt fiercely, turned around and grinned at Yang De, who also stood up to clean himself up: "This guy is good, I like him, I can make friends with him." Yang De looked at Yang Zaixing.  This big man who never used his brain to think about things finally felt a little strange.  Why does this guy always like to talk to me?  Don't you want to fight with me?  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In Longshou Village,  Dozens of soldiers from the Song Army who had fought hard for the rest of their lives lined up neatly and stood in the snow.  Guo Rong, dressed in military uniform, stood side by side with Tang Huai in front of the queue.  Clear eyes swept over the faces.  Although from the beginning, no one regarded Guo Rong as the real commander-in-chief of the army heading north, at this time, everyone seemed to be waiting for Guo Rong to say something.  Guo Rong looked back at the ruins under Longshou Village after the bloody battle.  The burned-down south gate tower was buried under the heavy white snow.  Thousands of lively sons and gentlemen seem to be alive in front of you at this time.  That night, I followed her forward without hesitation.  Fighting with the roaring Jurchen Tatar army with spears.  I don¡¯t know how many men tried desperately to get in front of her and shield her from the weapons and arrows of the Jurchen Tatars.  "These good men, because of that guy's order, traveled thousands of miles away and fought hard to the end in the ice, snow, wind, knives and frost swords!"  It was also because of that guy that these good men protected her, Guo Rong, and spent countless lives in exchange for her, Guo Rong, still standing here alive!  Being able to drive so many heroic men, at this moment, Guo Rong truly understood how much Xiao Yan had shaken up the situation with one hand!  That guy¡¯s career is his career.  As the daughter of Yan Di, she has been riding horses and bowing with great grace since she was a child.  Guo Rong also has her own scores to settle!  Guo Rong pursed her lips tightly and took off her bag.  Pulling the ponytail tied behind his head, the short sword was unsheathed and flashed past like lightning.  When he opened his hand again, his black hair was already dancing in the air.  "I'm going to come back to take revenge!" "Revenge!" Dozens of Song soldiers just shouted in unison.  Guo Rong put on her pocket and gave her a hard blowOperator: "Let's go!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!
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