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Volume 1: Yan Yun Chaos Volume 3: Bending the Sky Chapter 163: Banquet at Hongmen (5)

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    In the dark of night, hundreds of soldiers poured out of the camp and rushed up to the wall of the stronghold. Crossbows were opened, their arrows reflecting the light of the fire, pointing outside the stronghold.  ¦æ, And Shi Dalang even leaned half of his body out of the stronghold, just staring at the seven or eight cavalry charging straight towards him.  Behind these seven or eight cavalry, there were indeed dozens of lights chasing after them. When they were about to enter the range of the crossbows in the military village, they gradually stopped and just hovered there.  In the blink of an eye, these seven or eight knights were clearly visible under the firelight of the village wall. They were all dressed in Jurchen armored cavalry uniforms, covered in mud and blood, and some were injured, lying on their backs.  The current knight was only twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a chiseled face and raised eyebrows. He saw dozens of crossbows pointing at the wall of the village and the door of the village showed no intention of opening. He pulled the reins angrily.  In front of the trench, the war horses stood tall and neighed loudly.  "I am Wei Dagong who was born in Anbian City! I joined the Huanqing Army at the age of fifteen! Now I am a general under the command of King Yan. Damn it, my mother-in-law opened the gate of the village for me!" Shi Dalang didn't recognize him, so he kept tight  Those who followed him were all veterans, well-connected, knowledgeable, and had good ears and eyes.  I had also been defeated in the Huanqing Army before, but later I lost the game because of a money trick, and I still didn't pay the account.  I was alone again, so I knelt down and kowtowed to the straw sandals on my feet, walked away from my mother in a leisurely manner, and went to the Yanyan army to receive military pay.  That day, I also vaguely heard about the reputation of Wei Dagong. He was very strong in horse and foot combat among the Qing army. At the age of eighteen, he was able to go into battle for the strong sentry and brought back the heads of four Western thieves at one time.  However, his family background is too low. His father was a concubine who joined the Western Army, so he is looked down upon by others wherever he goes.  No matter how hard you live, you can't get promoted.  Although I have heard of the reputation.  But he didn't recognize what Wei Dagong looked like.  Hearing the word "Yan Wang", he was moved.  ??Although he is on good terms with Shi Dalang.  I couldn't help but run away from home.  But if there is a glimmer of hope, why wouldn't you want to seize it?  If King Yan really rescues him, he might even be able to escape!  At that moment, he said to the hesitant Shi Dalang: "Let them remove their armor and troops, and just walk in! Do you have dozens of crossbows pointing at them, and you are still afraid that they will overturn the world? You have to ask what the nonsense is!" Shi Dalang thought about it  For the same reason, these seven or eight cavalry came very strangely, and they were under the banner of King Yan, whose name they had heard for a long time.  He really wanted to find out what happened, and everyone was ready to die.  Even if we let these seven or eight people in, no matter how incompetent our own people are and let them seize the village for the traitors, what's the big deal?  You can only die once anyway.  At that moment, Shi Dalang yelled: "Remove your armor and troops, dismount and come in! If there is anything wrong, I will shoot you into birds and hedgehogs! Grandpa is preparing to fight to the death anyway, so it would be cheaper to have a few more people sent to support him!" Wei  Da Gong sneered on his horse: "Zhi Niang thief Yan Yanjun is really so brave!" After saying this, Wei Da Gong jumped off the horse neatly, dropped all his weapons, and quickly took off his armor.  Several generals behind him also followed suit, throwing all kinds of bits and pieces everywhere.  "Looking at these seven or eight people, only the midfielder in sackcloth was left.  The village gate slowly opened, and Wei Dagong jumped into the trench in front of him without hesitation.  And he climbed up using his hands and feet.  The rest of the people followed, leaving only one person to take care of the injured who was still on the horse.  As soon as you enter the village gate, you will see dozens of crossbows pointing at a few people on the wall and under the wall.  There was also a group of sergeants holding spears to surround them.  Although these sergeants were disheveled, they no longer had high morale, and there was almost no restraint in the army.  However, in everyone's expression, you can still see the attitude of just staying here and dying in peace.  Wei Dagong couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart.  As expected, there are still some strong bones in the Yan Yan army, and they have not disgraced the old foundation of the Western Army.  I risked my life to make this journey, and it was well worth it!  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~ Since the news of Zhe Keqiu¡¯s escape came, Xiao Yan sent out these generals almost without stopping, trying to get in touch with Yang Keshi, and lead the Yan Yan army to find a bloody path through the gap.  Come.  At the same time, they marched forward with their troops and attacked the Jurchen Tatar defense line in front of them, attracting Jurchen troops.  " And Wei Dagong set off immediately as soon as the others were waiting.  Finally, when the army was defeated, they arrived in front of the military stronghold here!  Wei Dagong had already figured out that if he took a detour through the mountains from the south, when he arrived, he might just be able to pick bones for Yang Keshi.  Since it¡¯s already an adventure, it¡¯s better to take a bigger one!  Dressed up as Jurchen cavalry, we first led the horses through the mountains and crossed the Jurchen Tatars¡¯ continuous military strongholds among the mountains east of Yifang.  Then go straight ahead boldly and along the road in the direction of Yan Yanjun!  The Jurchen Tatars originally wanted to fight eastward. Once King Yan counterattacked, he would inevitably force the Jurchen Tatars to turn westward.Go.  My own schedule will be chaotic and busy, with soldiers and horses coming and going everywhere, and riding horses passing by. Maybe I can hide it with just a few people waiting!  Wei Dagong was the first to come out. He was obviously the leader of the generals who were venturing west this time. Xiao Yan was given full authority.  Once he made a decision, since these generals also asked for orders and put their lives at risk, why didn't they dare to fight with him?  After a lot of hard work, he led his mount through the mountains east of Yifang.  No matter how difficult the road is for people, they can only lead their horses through it.  Even if you are hungry, you must feed your mount.  Along the path opened by the sentry riders who came here to spy and send messages, it took several days to secretly pass through the Jurchen Tatar defense line.  After coming out of the mountain, I risked my life and ran all the way eastward!  Wei Dagong did not know whether there were still troops from Yanyan east of Hehe.  Now Wei Dagong also doesn't know whether the Jurchen Tatars have swept through the Weishui River Valley and whether the Yanyan army has been completely wiped out without any remaining embers.  He is just trying his best!  But if you want to put your name on Lingyan Pavilion, how can it be done so easily?  In the end, Wei Dagong and the others were exposed and intercepted by a group of Jurchen rangers.  Fortunately, it was already dark, and Wei Dagong and his party were fighting and heading east.  The loss is almost half.  But the Jurchen Tatars refused to let go.  The two sides chased back and forth into a vacant mountain road.  But at the moment of despair, he saw a military stronghold standing in front of him, still controlling the mountain path, and above the military stronghold, the flag of the Yanyan Army was still flying!  Maybe it was King Yan who led us to fight tooth and nail and do our best.  So God finally opened a tiny gap in his eyes!  Such a risky move that may only be successful by 10% or 20% has finally been successful.  I actually bumped into the intact Yan Yanjun.  And this mountain path happened to be vacant during the movement of Jurchen troops and horses.  Even with Wei Dagong's bravery and tenacity, when he walked into the military camp, his legs almost gave out. He wanted to kneel down and burn incense and pray, thanking God for the blessing of this thief!  If Xiao Yan were present, he would laugh at Wei Dagong's weakness at the last moment. ??????????? What does this thief have to be thankful for?  Only when you exert all your strength, squeeze yourself to the limit, and fight for everything, will he finally give you a way out!  Wei Dagong did not show weakness after all. Instead, he stood still and took two long breaths. After holding back his fatigue and nervousness, he suddenly relaxed as the stars appeared one after another in front of his eyes.  "Where is the general here?" Shi Dalang had already descended from the wall of the village.  An array of spears came out from the ring: "I am the general here. You said I came under the order of King Yan?" Wei Dagong snorted: "Let's not mention these for now. What is the situation of Yan Yan's army now?" Shi Dalang  Originally, they wanted to continue interrogating Wei Dagong and others about their identities, but under the light of the fire, these seven or eight men were covered in blood and mud, and they all had fresh scars after removing their armor.  The blood soaked through the mid laner Mai.  But everyone still stood up straight, with eagerness on their faces.  During these days, Shi Dalang was used to seeing the numbness and confusion among everyone after the collapse of the Yan Yan Army. Even if everyone in this military camp was prepared to stay here and die, there was no sparkle in their eyes.  It was just a matter of death. Everyone was just too lazy to escape. Qiu Bajun, where would it be unusual to die?  At least there was food and drink in the village, and there was no need for the Jurchen Tatars to catch up and kill them like pigs or dogs while escaping. There was no need to collapse into the mountains and eventually die of hunger and exhaustion!  "But what we see in these seven or eight men is an unyielding and high-spirited attitude.  Even though he had just struggled out of the line of life and death, he did not feel weak or relaxed at all. He just regarded this difficulty as a matter of course.  And no matter what happens, they will not give up hope!  Xiao Yan has been like this all his life.  And if the coach is like this, how can he not subtly influence the group of generals under his command who are bent on making achievements?  Shi Dalang couldn't help but answered Wei Dagong's question immediately.  "Zhi Niang, what kind of situation can we talk about? General Liu has already fled, and the Hehe Army behind us completely collapsed and fled in all directions. We, the soldiers in front, are left here!  We don't want to run anymore. It's okay for our brothers to die in one place. The Jurchen Tatars heading east are too lazy to fight with us and turn to the direction of other open roads. We want to fight to the death.  It¡¯s not a happy one!¡± Wei Dagong¡¯s eyes suddenly widened.  The latest military information I got when I came here before was that Zhe Keqiu had already fled.  In the eyes of King Yan and others, the defeat of the entire Yan Yan army was doomed.  From top to bottom, no one was optimistic about Liu Yanei.  But I never thought that Liu Guangshi would follow in his footsteps and abandon his army and flee.  Moreover, Zhe Keqiu had brought his disciples with him!  Such an important general, such a century-old Western Army!  Wei Dagong suddenly grabbed the leadTaking a step forward, the spears from all around suddenly came forward.  Wei Dagong didn't even look at the sharp blades that were just drawing shadows on his chest.  With his eyes red, he shouted loudly: "Then where is General Yang Keshi?" Wei Dagong's roar made the sergeants around him tremble.  Even Shi Dalang couldn't help but take a half step back, and only felt a little embarrassed after he stood still.  Under Wei Dagong's momentum, Shi Dalang did not dare to delay and answered quickly.  "I had only heard that General Yang rushed back to the Black Tea Mountain area to the west to guard the back road and protect the Hehe River. But when Liu Yanei escaped and the entire army collapsed, who knew where General Yang was?" Wei made great achievements.  make a fist.  Whether it is Hehe or here, although there are still sporadic military strongholds garrisoned, a large number of military horses must have collapsed and no one can restrain them anymore.  Even if they go out and try their best to gather the remaining soldiers, how can they escape from the conflict without a still intact army as the backbone?  Even if the Jurchen troops to the east are actually empty, most of them have been restrained by the offensive launched by King Yan.  But it's definitely not a smooth battle, and it's definitely not something they can achieve by gathering some remaining soldiers and defeated generals!  And Wei Dagong had his own ambitions.  Come risking a life-and-death conflict.  Could it be that he ran away just to capture some of the defeated troops?  Wouldn't it be of any use in reorganizing the front on the east and west flanks of the river?  The only hope now is Yang Keshi, who has always been known to be tough in battle!  He pointed at Shi Dalang fiercely: "If this is the case, then do you have the courage to lead the way with us, lead us past the conflict, and go to the Black Tea Mountain area to find the location of General Yang! I am following the order of King Yan, so I can abandon you.  Go. Liu Yanei left without hesitation. Only King Yan sent us to rescue Yan Yanjun and lead you out of the bloody path!" Shi Dalang stood there in shock, and the soldiers around him were also shocked and speechless.  .  King Yan wants to lend a helping hand?  King Yan wants to save our Yanyan army?  Yan Yan¡¯s army marched eastward, but he had no good intentions towards King Yan!  And how did King Yan come to rescue Yan Yan¡¯s army?  In Yifang and Kelan's army, the Jurchens deployed their troops and horses to block King Yan's troops from advancing westward.  Everyone knows the weather and terrain like this, if they hadn't met people like Zhe Keqiu and Liu Guangshi.  How could a fortified military stronghold that blocked the mountain roads be so easily opened?  It was King Yan who was really upright and wanted to come to the rescue.  Where can I stretch out my hand?  Although I was shocked and disbelieving, I felt an inexplicable feeling.  We, our own generals, can slip away with oil on our soles.  The various departments of the Western Army, which have the same origin, are currently doing something west of the river.  Tens of thousands of Yanyan soldiers were left here, and no one took their lives seriously!  Everyone knows that a soldier is willing to sacrifice his life in battle.  It's just that these high-ranking big shots in the past have always regarded the lives of our soldiers too lightly.  They treat this century-old Western Army too lightly!  When everyone here seemed to be abandoned, whether it was true or not, the King of Yan, who had always been clearly or covertly hostile to the Western Army, sent people to come and said that he would save the Yan Yan Army.  .  But only this King of Yan still thinks about this cup of tens of thousands of Guanxi Erlang discarded among the mountains!  Facing Wei Dagong's sharp sword-like gaze, Shi Dalang felt his chest churning endlessly. He didn't know what kind of emotions he was driven by, so he wanted to step forward and yell.  "I will lead you forward!" When he was about to move, the man who had been beside him took a step forward and slowly asked: "You said that the token sent by King Yan is a token?  " Wei Dagong snorted impatiently, stretched out his hand to pull off the leather bag he had been carrying on his back, and threw it to the head of the capital: "Just go and read it! The edict written by King Yan, the seal used, and the order issued, Xifu.  The tokens and talismans promised by Yan Yanjun are all ready Check it out early and set off early. We don't have so much time to just delay!" This man is already nearly forty years old.  He looks like a veteran, smiling all the time.  Shi Dalang was actually a bit impatient, and he wasn't good at making money to show favor to his subordinates. He was also able to unite his troops closely, so he mostly relied on this to get around.  At this time, Laodu, who always had a smile on his face, had a bitter look on his face. He took the leather bag without opening it and just sighed.  "We can't understand these, and we can't test them. These are all the jobs that those who join the Chinese army should do. Where is the Chinese army in the Yanyan Army now? The King of Yan is a big shot. Generals of the Western Army  The Lord is also a big shot. This time the army marched eastward and ended up killing tens of thousands of brothers. It was not an intentional war from the beginning. We soldiers couldn¡¯t understand the mess inside  It's time to save us. Who knows what King Suiyan's plans are for collecting thousands of troops and horses to give our brothers hope and fight to the death on all sides??The results are not average.  The Yan Yan Army is already finished, and even the Western Army will end up not much better.  We are just waiting to die in the stronghold. It doesn't matter where we die.  The brothers fled south, and maybe a few of them could still struggle out, so we soldiers could just let us fend for ourselves. Who would take the Western Army seriously anyway?  All our generals are like this. We really can¡¯t count on King Yan" These words made all the soldiers feel cold in their hearts. "In recent years, the soldiers have suffered a lot.  Is the loss too small? The generals in charge of the Western Army are becoming less and less serious about the soldiers. The original legacy of sharing life and death has long since disappeared, and they are only busy fighting for power within their own family.  Why do you expect this higher-ranking King of Yan to suddenly lend a helping hand? Who knows if the defeated soldiers are still being used by the brothers?  The last bit of flesh and blood strength can hold the Jurchen army and horses for him, so that he can do whatever he wants. There is nothing wrong with fighting, but if it is used by the superiors, it will be driven forward mercilessly.  The future of this group is unclear, and they have lost their sense of belonging. Why are they still trying to fight? When the hearts of these soldiers are already broken, it is better not to wait for death anymore than to be used to death.  What to do with those big shots! Wei Dagong looked at the old man's stooped figure and suddenly waved to the generals around him, all of whom were selected from the Dragon Guard Army and the Divine Guard Army.  At least half of the military heroes had climbed up to the commanding officer, but now they were all convinced by Wei Dagong, the young guy who had suddenly become famous. Looking at his gestures, everyone stepped forward without hesitation and glanced at them with sharp eyes.  The officers and soldiers of Yan Yan's army gradually regained their indifference and slowly spoke: "At this moment, King Yan is leading the Shenwei and Longwei armies, and there is also the Shenwu Changsheng Army in the north.  Tens of thousands of men are marching forward, forgetting their own lives.  Try your best to attack the solid military stronghold of the Jurchen Tatars in front of you!  Every moment, how many sons are lost.  It was precisely to involve the Jurchen Tatar forces for the Yanyan Army.  Give Yan Yanjun a path full of blood!  ¡­¡­¡­¡­I don¡¯t want to care about what kind of people you bird generals are.  I don¡¯t even bother to say anything to bring you fighting men into such a half-dead state.  He brought the Western Army to a state of near death and was torn into pieces. In the end, several generals were still able to flee on the battlefield. I only regard this kind of person as a joke!  But they are not King Yan!  "It's okay for the Western Army to be finished.  But these sons and daughters of the Western Army, these good men, were able to raise their heads again in the hands of King Yan!  Which one of us is not from the Western Army?  From Yandi to Hedong, wherever there are Tartars, we are fighting!  Who could see us and not say that we are good men from the Western Army?  Who can say that the army and horses we will command in the future are not the new Western Army?  It will only be more powerful and heroic than the current Western Army!  Even if the whole world treats us as wearing red coats, with calluses on our hands, we can only wield knives and guns, we can't recite poems, and we can't do anything right.  It is not considered the same thing to be a soldier who marches and fights under cover of the sky, is covered in lice, and has to fight with his life.  But King Yan always values ??us!  As long as we are in any situation, we can fight to the end under his banner.  King Yan will always stand in front of us!  Do your best to lead us in the battle, and don¡¯t let anyone look down on us fighting men again!  " Wei Dagong's roar was like thunder, and he pointed his halberd to the east. "From the time when Yan Yan's army marched eastward, King Yan was in front of the enemy. From in front of his tent, he could see the Jurchen Tatar military stronghold!  The commander will lead the entire army and try his best to open up the Jurchen Tatar defense line in front of him, just to be able to deal with you!  When Yan Yan's army was defeated, King Yan and our brothers just attacked harder and fought harder!  Just so that we, the fighting men, don¡¯t die in vain!  But you guys are just waiting to die without any blood at all.  With such a hopeless appearance, King Yan has really wasted all his efforts, and we have really rushed here risking our lives for nothing!  I am Wei Dagong, a native of Anbian City on Huanqing Road. I joined the Huanqing Army at the age of fifteen.  Now I am sent by the envoy Yuhou, who is directly under the command of King Yan to lead the Diao Mao personal guard and deputy capital. I swear to God that every word is true!  "The general behind Wei Dagong, with his chest rising and falling, strode forward. "I, Bao Zhong, am the commander of the Seventh Infantry Army on the right side of the Longwei Army. I joined the Jingyuan Army at the age of eighteen. I swear to God that every word is true!  " "I, Sun Yan, commanded Yuhou Shi, the second horse army on the left side of the Longwei Army. I joined the Qin Feng Army at the age of twenty-one. I swear to God that every word is true!  " "I am sorry to say that Yuhou, the commander of the fourth horse army in the front compartment of the Divine Guard Army, joined the Xihe Army at the age of sixteen. I swear to God that every word is true!  " "I am Zhong Yansi" "I am Xiyao"  A general who was definitely from the Western Army stepped forward and loudly announced his name. He just stared at these officers and soldiers of the Yanyan Army who had lost their courage, blood, and belonging.  Under the gaze of everyone, their hearts are shaking, their hearts are filled with blood, and they seem to want to relive it again.  Looking to the east in the night, I thought that there were still thousands of fighting men, desperately trying to attack the Jurchen Tatars' fortified military stronghold, just to give their brothers from the Yanyan Army, who were also soldiers, a little more life.  In the end, no one has forgotten us, and there are still people who are thinking of us.  In this world, there is still a King Yan after all!  Shi Dalang stepped forward.  He slapped his chest hard.  But he was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while.  Or it's all head first.  He respectfully handed the leather bag back to Wei Dagong.  Another pull on Shi Dalang.  "Dalang, it's better for you to stay at the military stronghold. I'll take a group of troops and lead them to find General Yang. It's better for you to lead the troops and stay here. This is also an important road for our conflict to the east!" Shi Dalang said angrily: "By the way,  Why don't I go? My bows and horses are many times better than yours!" Na Dutou smiled lightly: "Who in the army of Yan Yan can't recognize my old face? I'm better at talking to soldiers and horses along the way!  Ten times! You are good at fighting a tough battle. If you stay here, this village will never be lost. If I stay here, if the village falls, you will have no place to cry."  Deshi Dalang was stagnant, unable to think of any words to refute for a long time.  Wei Dagong had long been impatient and immediately pointed at the old man: "It's you! Set off immediately and lead us west to find General Yang! Send people to pick up our clothes, armor and weapons  Pick it up, there is still a wounded man outside, hurry up and bring him in! If you have any horse information, hurry up and feed our mounts. But you must know that the situation in the army is like a fire!" The old man laughed repeatedly.  He quickly signaled to the men to pick up their clothes and armor and catch the wounds. Then, regardless of his flushed face and an angry look on his face, Shi Dalang turned back to the men who gathered at the gate of the village and said, "Who wants to go with me?"  ? There are only about a dozen horses and mules left behind from the baggage transport. Fortunately, they haven't been killed for meat. It's not a good job to go here. I guess the near-death life is exaggerated, and the loss will be huge.  Ban Na is indispensable!" "In the military camp, Sergeant Yan Yan, who used to have a cold and numb expression, had red eyes and raised his spear like a forest.  The roar only echoed in the night sky, causing the Jurchen rangers who were hovering and monitoring in the distance to neigh Herodically from their horses.  "I'm going!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~ The sky became brighter, and then gradually became dim again regardless of human will.  "Fan Yanjun's life is one less day, and he is getting closer and closer to the end of his destiny."  Yang Keshi¡¯s troops in the Black Tea Mountain area, together with the large number of defeated troops who retreated, were actually close to collapsing again.  A large number of soldiers, in despair, dispersed and disappeared into the mountains to the south.  Even if they are still in the camp, these Kansai soldiers no longer have the slightest restraint. They just wander around aimlessly, or set up a big pot, put everything they can eat in, cook it, and then eat it.  Even if you die, you have to be a dead ghost.  There may even be soldiers from the Yan Yan army who went to fight for Yang Keshi's horses, preparing to kill them for meat.  Fortunately, Yang Keshi's troops were a little more tenacious, and they expected to fight hard at the last moment with their mounts and their generals, and even if they had to drag a few more back-up men, they didn't let Jun Yan take over.  When the horses left, several fights broke out between the two sides. Many people didn't even bother to watch, but just wandered around like wandering ghosts.  The military strongholds on the mountain roads to the north were also abandoned one after another.  How many defenders rushed into the Weishui River Valley in an orderly manner. Some were occupied by the Jurchen Tatars, and some even the Jurchen Tatars were too lazy to take advantage of the situation. Anyway, the Southern Army had been completely collapsed. It would be better to capture them sooner or later.  Killing them all, actually doesn't make much difference.  In front of them, the Jurchen Tatars also did not set up a camp. They just slept by themselves, buried pots and cooked rice. Occasionally, a ranger came closer to the Southern Army camp, watched coldly for a while, and then turned around and left.  Everyone can see that the Jurchen Tatars are also extremely tired, running around in the rain and fighting, and they are almost collapsed.  Now he is just seizing the time to rest and regain some strength, and also waiting for Xiao Yanjun to collapse more completely.  At most, tomorrow, the Jurchen army will advance in large numbers and completely sweep away the remaining embers of the Yan Yan army!  " Moreover, the two or three thousand cavalry under Yang Keshi's command still maintained basic order. Occasionally, a group of patrolling cavalry would come out for a walk, and then hurriedly turn around.  The Jurchen army made its final attack, and it was estimated that it would have to be a battle with Yang Keshi's cavalry.  Zong Han's troops had not yet fought their way out of the northern mountain path, but Lou Shi's troops were running out of horsepower.?It's so powerful that if you don't recover for a while before engaging in battle, a large number of mounts will die.  Just for the sake of livestock, we have to feed them for one more day.  In the eyes of the Jurchen Tatars at this time, the lives of the southern army were really not as valuable as their mounts.  But Yang Keshi still hasn¡¯t paid the bill.  The night gradually faded away, and in the Weishui River Valley, there were lights from bonfires everywhere, including those of the Jurchen army and horses, and those of the Yanyan army.  In the direction of the Jurchen army and horses, the sound of barbaric songs rang out.  The contentment and elation can be clearly heard in the singing.  Now they can sit around the campfire and sing songs. Lou Shi's energy has been restored a lot.  Going forward tomorrow, there should be no suspense.  On the Yan Yanjun side, the Zhaizha tents were used as fire starters, and more bonfires were set up.  In the light of the fire, there were figures wandering everywhere, sitting and standing randomly in a bonfire somewhere, not knowing what to do at home.  The continuous barracks on the road across the river valley in front of Black Tea Mountain are still surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers of the Yanyan Army, but no sound has been heard.  It was as quiet as a tomb.  Wait until dawn, this place will become a real place of corpses!  But what does it matter?  In this world, there are so many high-ranking people who have never put the life and death of these fighting men in their eyes.  Now even his own general has betrayed his sergeants!  I recall the most tragic defeats of the Western Army back then, but as a general, I just stayed with the sergeants and fought to the death.  Although there are mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.  But when did a Kansai man become afraid of going into battle again?  But now, even if these Kansai disciples who are still in the camp are not afraid of death, they have no desire to fight to the end.  That¡¯s all In the darkness of the night, countless soldiers who were heartbroken just sat around in silence, waiting for the arrival of dawn.  At this time, in the darkness to the east, there were faint shouts, and even more firelight, swaying far away in the night, heading towards here!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! u?¡­
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