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Volume 1: Yan Yun Chaos Volume 3: Mending the Sky Chapter 89: Stop the Crazy Wave (Nineteen)

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    An iron mace hung on it and was knocked down by the fierce wind. The man holding the mace was a young man with scars all over his face, small eyes and a hooked nose, which made him look frightening.  This ugly young man was dressed in the armor and robes of a victorious army. He tied the reins tightly around his left arm so that the horse could use his strength when fighting. He stood up with his feet in stirrups, leaned forward, and when he dropped his mace,  The horse under his crotch was pressed down a little, and his four hooves dug out the dust. It was obvious that this weapon had been used with all his strength!  The person who received this weapon was a Jurchen knight, wearing half armor without a helmet. Judging from the shape of the armor, it looked like a Zha armor captured from the Song army.  Compared with the Liao armor that the Jurchens used to use before, the armor used by the Song army was less protective, but lighter.  This is also the form that was used when the Song army had few good horses and could only reduce the weight of its armor.  However, it is more popular for the Jurchen knights who have to undertake the mission of remote detection.  After removing the leg armor and iron boots, the armor does not need to be stored in an armor bag. It can be worn directly on the body and explored for dozens of miles.  And the action is much more flexible.  This Jurchen knight was already covered in blood. After the fight, he was so tired that he could not even raise the long sword in his hand.  Thanks to wearing only half-armor from the Song Dynasty, he can move nimbly.  He took off his left pedal and slid it to the right, and he actually let go of the hard attack.  There was a muffled sound, then the sound of bones breaking, and finally the long scream and neigh of the war horse.  This mace fell on the saddle, not only smashing the wooden saddle into pieces, but also causing wood chips to fly. A majestic Liaodong horse even suffered broken tendons and fractures, and fell to the ground sideways with a long neighing sound!  The Jurchen warrior fell down with his mount, and the Song warrior wielding the mace pulled out his saber and was about to take off his stirrup and dismount to make up for it.  But a horse rushed out from the side, and the horse's shaft was found in the distance.  While passing by the struggling Jurchen warrior who was pinned to the ground by his war horse.  Kaifeng is right next to his throat.  They are all blood fountains rising into the sky with bubbles.  The esophagus and trachea were severed in this area, and even gods could not save him.  Looking away from the dead Jurchen warrior, within a radius of tens of feet, hundreds of cavalry warriors fought fiercely and fought with each other, and someone fell down from time to time.  Among the more than a hundred horsemen, there were only twenty or thirty Jurchens wearing different shapes of armor and messy colors. The warriors of the Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army, wearing red tassels and hunting and dancing, had an absolute advantage.  But in such a melee.  The casualties on both sides were still close to one to one.  In addition to the hundreds of knights engaged in hand-to-hand combat, there were more Song knights who surrounded them from both sides, cutting off the retreat of these Jurchen knights.  The idea is to kill them all!  At this time, the fighting is coming to an end.  And it was Li Zhong who made up the last mark.  He was a man with broken muscles and bones, and the collision between the hard bridge and the hard horse was no longer possible, but he still showed the ruthless ability of the veteran cavalryman when he looked for an opening and a drift came.  The ugly-faced soldier saw that Li Zhong came to take advantage in the end.  He actually glared at Li Zhong fiercely, turned around and left, cursing.  Go and quickly find another Jurchen Tatar to fight with.  There are more wolves than meat, so hurry up!  After a short sprint, Li Zhong was already breathing heavily. At this time, he tried his best to suppress his heavy breathing and raised his long spear high: "Take the living mouth!" It was the ugly-faced soldier again, who seemed to be flying.  He rode his horse and rushed to the side of a battle group, where several Song Army soldiers were fighting to the death around a Jurchen knight.  The Jurchen knight seemed to be the leader of the army. He had a long sword in his right hand and a short spear in his left hand. He controlled the mount to spin around with just his legs, trying his best to sweep out a circle, and fought hard to the end with blood all over his body.  Instead, the ugly-faced armored man put away his mace, rode his horse and ran into the battle group. The Jurchen knight swung his spear horizontally, and he grabbed him.  The two sides competed for a while, but their strength was actually about the same, and no one was stronger than the other.  Several Song Army soldiers nearby saw the advantage and wanted to surround him one after another to capture him.  The ugly-faced soldier roared angrily, took off his stirrups and exerted force on his waist. He actually threw down the Jurchen Tatar's horse, and the two of them struggled and fell into the dust!  The fighting all around was coming to an end at this moment, and the one who was knocked down by the ugly-faced soldier was the last surviving Jurchen Tatar.  They were fighting with all their strength, and it seemed that this was the last one left alive.  Several soldiers of the Song Army shouted together: "Keep alive, little Tatar, keep alive!" The ugly-faced soldier grabbed the Jurchen knight and landed hard on the ground. In the flying dust, he hit the Jurchen knight hard in a circle.  It was reflected on the face of the Jurchen knight who was desperately struggling to resist!  With a muffled sound, the ugly-faced warrior wearing an iron glove smashed the Jurchen knight's nose into his face with a heavy blow. Blood splattered, and he couldn't live without seeing it.  Li Zhong came on horseback. When he saw this scene, he immediately yelled: "You stupid little Tatar!" The ugly-faced soldier slowly stood up, rolled his eyes and looked at Li Zhong without saying a word.  A cavalry commander who had been following Li Zhong next to him tried to persuade him: "I have captured people alive before, and that's not all. Now that the stairs have not yet come down, silver skills can be used"?Attack on the city before Loufan.  It seemed that he had used all his strength, and he did not dare to pounce on Taiyuan without going downstairs.  After driving down almost 200 miles, these two teams were the only Jurchen Tatar sentries that we encountered.  You don't need to ask to know that Lou Fan was beaten hard!  " Li Zhong's face was covered with dust, and he glared at the ugly-faced soldier again. Then he sighed: "The straight mother-in-law is going to fight a bad war around Loufan City.  Quickly organize the team, we cavalry should take the lead, continue to move forward, there is no need to wait for the people and horses coming slowly behind!  "The cavalry commander was also covered in blood. There were two heads hanging on the horse's neck. He hesitated and said: "The men are too tired. Yin Shu has thousands of troops as the vanguard, and there may be follow-up reinforcements.  Arrived.  Should we wait for the follow-up group to catch up, and then concentrate our efforts to form a formation and fight the Tatars again?  " Li Zhong's eyes widened: "Where can I find this time?  Now the building is the eye of the storm. Whichever side can put in more effort will have a chance of winning!  And we can¡¯t afford to lose. If we lose our house, what will happen to Taiyuan?  What to do in Hedong?  If we had gathered our troops and marched in, we would have been strong enough. At that time, Xiao Han Wu was unlucky, and the Jurchen Tatar flag was erected on the upper wall of the city. We would go together to accompany Wu Min's head on the swing at the south gate of Taiyuan!  ¡± ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xiao Yan came in lightly and killed Wu Min.  The people of Taiyuan were determined. They immediately grasped the key point of the war, which was to block the violent waves caused by the Jurchen Tatars outside the west gate of Taiyuan.  All the troops and horses that can be collected from inside and outside Taiyuan City are sent to the direction of Loufan. Even if it is to add fuel to the war, we must hold on to this opportunity to gain time to adjust our strategic deployment!  The strength of the field troops is nothing more than the cavalry commanded by the back camp of Taiyuan Shenwu Changsheng Army and the four infantry commanded by them. If reinforcements arrive one after another from the direction of Han Yue, they will be sent as many as they can.  Go up. Li Yizhong was the commander of the reinforcements sent first. Xiao Yan gave him all the mules and horses he could find in Taiyuan City.  At the front, the only cavalry commander who was patrolling and clearing the way was marching westwards. In one day and one night, Li Yizhong led this vanguard cavalry commander to attack a distance of 1,780 miles.  Feng, it's only twenty or thirty miles away. If we were on the Hebei plain, we could already see the city at this moment. But in Loufan, which is located in the valley and blocked by the mountains, it's still foggy, and no one knows where Loufan is at this moment.  Isn't it still in Du Ruhu's hands? When Li Yizhong mentioned the words Wu Min, the commander couldn't help but tremble. If Xiao Yan had just had enough prestige in the Shenwu Changsheng Army.  It was inevitable for those generals who came from the Western Army to have some strange ideas in private. But this killing of Wu Min was the first time that the commander-in-chief was killed since the founding of the country. This made the entire Shenwu Changsheng Army understand clearly.  What a status Yan has achieved! And how important this battle is to Xiao Yan! As soon as Li Zhong said this, the commander rode away and shouted to his extremely tired subordinates.  Erlang gathered up the Jurchen Tatar mounts that were still available, and then continued on his way. As soon as he commanded Erlang, the fatigue of two small-scale but fierce battles could be imagined.  But at this time, no one dared to be lazy, and quickly drank some cold water and stuffed two mouthfuls of dry biscuits into their mouths. The brothers were all fighting hard, and King Yan was behind them at this time.  How long will it take to divide our strength? Moreover, Shenwu Changshengjunerlang has his own pride. No matter how bad the battle situation is, from Yan to here, it is still the King of Yan and we who come out to clean up the situation!  After taking a few breaths, he looked at the ugly-faced soldier still standing there and waved his hand impatiently: "Mount!  There are more Jurchen Tatars in front of you. If you are really easy to kill, I will let you kill them when the time comes!  ¡± The ugly-faced soldier is one of the few former Evervictorious Army members among the Shenwu Evervictorious Army. His life is much more miserable than that of the Han people in Yan. Although everyone calls him a little Tartar, he is actually a real Han.  . The slaves of the Mature Jurchen tribe in Liaodong. The Jurchen tribe of Wanyan tribe rebelled against the Liao Dynasty. The Mature Jurchen tribe in Liaodong also rebelled. The Liao people mobilized various tribes to kill them, and the predecessors of the Changsheng Army also participated in the war to rescue him.  Since then, he has eaten this bowl of rice. He speaks Jurchen, but his Chinese is very poor, so no one knows his real name. Although he is good at fighting, he can't keep up with Thirteen Yang.  With Yang Zaixing's ability, Yang Zaixing has a cowardly temper, but if there is a war, he will be needed.If you are not a genius like Yang Zaixing who can fight on the spot, he will naturally be sent to the back camp if you have a bad temper.  "However, this guy was humiliated and abused at the hands of the Jurchens. After he was rescued, he would fight to the death against the Jurchen Tatars!"  Immediately, if you are annoyed by Lou, he will fight to the end of the daughter -in -law. When he uses people, although he does not wait to see this little sister -in -law, Li Zhong is too lazy to compare with him.  The little Tartar stood in the blood with a stubborn look on his face. When he saw Li Zhong waving his hands impatiently, he got on his horse without saying a word.  Suddenly, a Jurchen word came out of his mouth, and then he raised his hand and pointed towards the west!  Li Zhong raised his head, and hundreds of tired Shenwu Changsheng soldiers also raised their heads.  To the west, in the direction of the building, smoke and dust rose into the sky, rolling violently.  There are also faint sounds of crying, crossing the mountains and reaching here!  Lou Fan is still fighting!  They are all like tigers and are still nailed there!  Li Zhong roared angrily: "You are still eating like a bird? Get on your horse, we brothers are fighting there! Wait for our help!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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