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Volume 1: Yan Yun Chaos Volume 3: Bending the Sky Chapter 166: Banquet at Hongmen (8)

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    On the mountain road with an inclination of about thirty degrees, a trail has been built with logs, and the two ends of the logs are fixed with riding nails driven deeply into the mud.  On this sidewalk, more than ten heavy bed crossbows are being pushed and pulled up.  Each bed crossbow was tied with at least seventeen or eight thick ropes. The sergeants of the Divine Guards all took off their shirts. Two people dragged each rope, using their whole life strength to climb up the mountain in the mud on both sides of the sidewalk.  , everyone is rolling like a mud monkey, sweat is steaming up, and everyone's head is like a steamer.  On both sides of this sidewalk, there are huts for soldiers to retreat and take a rest.  The sergeants who retreated after attacking the stronghold crowded here to rest.  They were also covered in mud, and fell asleep soundly under the hut, back to back. The drizzle outside was blown in by the wind, but it did not disturb their deep sleep after exhausting their energy at all.  There are also pots and stoves in the huts, and the Huo Army cooks pots of hot soup. Every sergeant who retreats, good or bad, stuffs a bowl with it.  The empty pottery bowls were thrown away by these exhausted soldiers and piled up next to the hut.  There are also some huts located in open spaces that have been slightly leveled. These huts are also a little more regular, and at least they have a layer of linoleum on top to protect them from rain.  The injured people brought down from above by the robes were all gathered here.  A large group of civilians took turns to be on duty here, carrying them down on stretchers. Each injured person had to be carried by four civilians in shifts. These civilians were just staggering from exhaustion.  There are even some bodies lying quietly in the hut.  These were the remains of loyal soldiers who died on the spot. After being snatched away, they were cleaned here.  Wrapped in white cloth, it will be transported in the same way.  There are rumors in the army that the King of Yan has opened a large cemetery in front of the mountain where Shuangzhong Temple is located. It is surrounded by the mountain and looks towards the mist water, which is full of scenery.  Brothers, just lie down peacefully. The four o'clock and eight seasons will never shorten the incense of the brothers.  In the future, family members will come to pick up the bones.  All envoy fees must be borne by King Yan.  Continue upward along this path.  It's just a wooden fence.  There are always defenders relying on the wooden fence to guard, and bundles of arrows are piled up everywhere behind the fence.  This is to prevent the defenders from counterattacking and tightly suppressing them in the camp.  Outside Mucha, there is a command infantry arrayed along the mountain.  Covering more than twenty bed crossbows that have been placed.  This commanded the infantry to form an array, with crossbows in the front and spears in the back, which closely protected the attacking equipment.  And about 70% of the twenty-odd bed crossbows can still fire. The sergeants also took off their arms and were so busy that they were sweating.  He couldn't help but use the winch to open the strings, place the thick arrow like an iron gun, and then use the mallet to smash down the mechanism.  The iron spear shot out, crossing a distance of two to three hundred steps.  Some of them fell on the stockade fence, or they surpassed and fell into the stockade, and some even hit the towering watchtower.  The iron gun hit the stockade gate.  Just sawdust flying everywhere and wooden pillars breaking.  If someone is guarding behind the village gate, screams can be heard.  As for the iron gun that flew into the village, if someone was unlucky enough to hit it, it would be hard to even leave a whole body behind.  As for the watchtowers set up by the Jurchen defenders, even the pillars were nailed together with several thick pieces of wood.  When the iron gun hits it, it shakes for a while.  In this village.  There were originally six watchtowers, but now two have fallen down, and the remaining three are also crumbling. There are very few Jurchen Tatars left on top, and they all have pale faces. No one knows how long the watchtowers under their feet can hold on.  On both sides of the infantry array covering the attacking equipment, there were hundreds of sergeants sitting on the ground waiting.  The left wing is lightly armed, wearing a breastplate and a hood.  Each person did not carry a weapon, only an earth bag.  After a burst of wild crossbow fire, the infantry archers stepped forward and used their crossbows to suppress the wall. Then these lightly armed sergeants rushed forward to fill the trenches with earth bags.  The ditch in front of this military stronghold has been half filled with earth bags.  The inner part of the trench was littered with corpses, but it was the Jurchen Tatars who drove the villagers out of the village and asked them to clean the bags and dig the trench again.  The Song army was helpless at this time. It was difficult to distinguish good from bad under the crossbows. These civilians suffered heavy casualties, and this Tatar army stronghold was no longer useful for civilians.  With another layer of earth bags spread, the heavy armored infantry warriors can attack forward!  These heavily armored infantry warriors are all on the right wing and have not yet worn armor at this time.  Each soldier is assigned a Hedong auxiliary soldier to carry armor for them.  Everyone is wearing a complete set of armor, and the stronger ones even wear two layers.  The weapons they are equipped with are all long and heavy weapons, which are intended to open up the deer village, widen the gap in the village gate, and then send these armored soldiers into the gap, forcing the Jurchen Tatars to come up and fight desperately to block the gap.  After spending a few more times like this, a military stronghold will be captured.  If these armored soldiers wearing one and two layers of armor still don't work, the Song army is also preparing to have heavy armors that are at least seven feet and several inches in length, each of them can wear three layers of heavy armor, and the weapons in their hands are two circles larger.  Soldiers, as the last resort to attack the stronghold!  From this control road located on the mountainTo the east of the military stronghold, there are the ruins of seven or eight military strongholds that the Jurchen Tatars once guarded. After repeated fierce battles, a lot of manpower and material resources were spent, a lot of energy was spent, and hundreds of lives were lost.  , injured twice as much, chewed down by force!  Xiao Yan¡¯s troops launched an offensive east of Yifang. This was no mere talk. They really put in a lot of effort!  The general who commanded the attack on this stronghold was Qin Ming, the envoy of Yuhou, the deputy capital of the front wing of the Divine Guard Army.  He was born in the Xihe Army, and he was considered a fierce character among the Xihe Army back then. He loved strong drinks, was good at running horses, and was good at fighting.  Whether it's a horse fight or an attack on those Tibetan villages in the mountains along the Bahxi River, he is an expert.  General Xihe, at this time, is mostly enjoying the great benefits of Xihema City, and no longer has the enthusiasm to open up Hehuang.  Qin Ming is also a famous thug and general in the army, but many people secretly think that he is a bit phlegmatic.  However, the Yao family father and son valued him, knowing that he was good at fighting and not making money, so they gave him some rewards and favors when he had nothing to do.  Qin Ming was ungrateful because he thought he earned it all through his own ability, which made the Yao family and his son shake their heads when mentioning him behind his back.  This Xihe warrior may be of Tibetan blood, and his appearance is also astonishing.  He drank two good drinks a day until his eyes were red and burning like fire.  His temper is as fierce as fire!  His cheekbones are high and his eyes are slender, like a ferocious beast.  During the horse fight, a mace-toothed club circled and danced in the formation.  The force value is at least 85 and up!  When fighting on foot, they wear half armor and only take two personal guards. Each of the personal guards wears armor and no weapons, and has a wine gourd hanging around his waist.  From time to time, Qin Ming would come over and take a few sips. The more he drank, the more energetic he became, and he walked back and forth in the formation.  Casually command and dispatch, Fanbu stockade.  There's nothing he can't get.  With such a strong general, when the Yao family and his son established a semi-private army such as the Xihe Selection Front, they naturally had to fill it.  Qin Ming followed Xihe and ran straight to Bianliang. He was as tired as a dog and suddenly turned around and ran back.  He tore the elite Xihe forward selection into pieces all his life.  Finally, Xiao Yan's army rolled up and surrendered without any ability to resist.  The father and son of the Yao family were sentenced to prison. Most of the high-status generals selected by Xihe chose to return to Xihe, and Xiao Yan also graciously let them go.  But Yao Gu thought about it and simply stayed.  He knew his own affairs well, he had no talents except being able to fight, and he acted violently and domineeringly. The Yao family and his son tolerated him only when they saw that he could fight.  Go back now.  Aren't you going to be squeezed out by your colleagues and have no place to stand?  It's better to live under the command of King Yan, where he can always lead troops to fight, and he can still make a living with this ability.  And Qin Ming has always looked down upon the Yao family and his son.  Yao Gu was more capable in fighting for power and profit, while Yao Pingzhong thought he was a famous general later in life, but in fact he was superficial, easy to take risks, and led troops with a quick advance and retreat.  Thinking that you come and go like the wind, you are actually running around like a headless fly.  This time Xihe chose the front and went straight to Bianliang, which can be seen from the final destruction.  But King Yan really liked Qin Ming.  Along the way, warriors who are brave and capable of fighting can be truly put to good use under him.  Following the King of Yan is not a good way out!  This time, the Divine Guards were the main force to attack the Jurchen Tatar stronghold east of Yifang. The commander of the front compartment of the Divine Guards was Xiao Yan, an old member of the Shengjie Army. They came from the Shengjie Army. The cavalry battle came at a time when they were attacking the stronghold along the mountain very well.  It's not good.  When a military stronghold was captured, the casualties were high but the results were small, which made all the commanders in the front a little frustrated.  Qin Ming was retained as his deputy, and Yuhou made him his deputy. He originally had his tail between his legs.  However, when approaching the battle, I couldn't help but see such a situation. I rushed forward to take over the command, calmed down and attacked step by step. All kinds of offensive equipment and various types of troops were taken turns to be dispatched properly, and the offensive was carried out like a flowing cloud.  The Tatar army stronghold was gnawed down in one fell swoop.  Xiao Yan, who had been in front of the enemy and paying attention to the war, immediately issued an order.  In the front compartment of the Divine Guards, Qin Ming has full command and control for the time being, and they will fight like this all the way!  No matter how successful he is, even if he really gets rid of the general sent by the master of the former chamber, it is just a matter of one sentence!  The atmosphere that Xiao Yan valued so much and that anyone with ability could succeed under Xiao Yan made Qin Ming full of energy. He was at the forefront of the enemy every day, and the Tatar army attacked them one after another.  The Wei army was famous for its front wing, which was composed of Xihe's selected frontmen and Bianliang's new soldiers. Even the much senior officers and soldiers of the Dragon Guard couldn't help but nod in admiration for their performance in the battle formation. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Another general stands out in the hands of King Yan, at least the front compartment of the Divine Guard Army, because of the proper selection of generals and hard training, they now look like they can fight a strong army!  "These generals didn't know that after Xiao Yan discovered this talent, he carefully inquired about his details and walked around his tent several times, muttering to himself.  "No way, no waya coincidence? It must be a coincidence! No matter what, I have another strong man under my command, which is better than anything else!"  Calm down and think about it again.  Perhaps at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, when the Han civilization was about to fight back in desperation, the wandering scholar collected in the wilderness the deeds of the famous and unknown heroes of the previous Han Dynasty who died on the battlefield.  A Shandong bandit from the late Song Dynasty was mixed in as his leader, and he wrote this anti-book that has been passed down through the ages, just to arouse some bloody spirit against that foreign court!  Qin Ming naturally didn't know that he, a general with a certain status who had come under Xiao Yan's eyes, was temporarily stunned by his name and deeds.  At this time, he was just standing next to the crossbows that were being fired constantly, eyes so anxious that sparks shot out from his eyes.  "You bastard, how come so many of them have been damaged?" The one who directed the launch of the crossbow was also a commander. Such bulky attacking tools used in field sieges were always of the organic type.  In the West, it is called a siege column. In the Song Dynasty, it was either placed in the central army, or sometimes in the military camp for the general.  This commander has no affiliation with Qin Ming.  Even this official is slightly higher than Qin Ming.  But he couldn't help but sweat profusely because of the red eyes of Xihe's warrior.  "If you want to move with the army, you have to climb the mountain. It can only reduce the weight. Dragging and pulling it up, and then shooting dozens of iron guns, how can it not be much worse? But then we are transporting ten more  The bed crossbows are coming up, and they will be able to fill the gap soon!" Qin Ming looked at the sky and just shook his head: "We can't wait any longer. It's already past noon. If the conflict doesn't stop, it will be night!  The morale is almost exhausted, and after one night, there will be reinforcements coming up!" He whistled decisively, and immediately the guards following him flipped the flag, and several generals rushed towards it when they saw the flag.  Come to Qin Ming.  They all clasped their fists and saluted.  Without waiting for Qin Ming¡¯s order, the sergeant who was monitoring the communication with Yamashita from a distance was waving the flag desperately.  And from the west side of the Lanshui River Valley, there were huge shouts and sounds of fighting!  And in the Tatar army camp in front of them, on top of the crumbling watchtowers, several Jurchen Tatars jumped on top of them excitedly, shaking their hands wildly, shouting excitedly in Jurchen language, regardless of the fact that the watchtowers were already in danger.  The bed crossbow flew up to the watchtower.  Half of the body of an exposed Jurchen Tatar was smashed into pieces, with blood and internal organs flying everywhere!  A sharp look flashed in Qin Ming's eyes, and he led several generals to rush to where the flag was waving.  This place is located on a large rock protruding from the mountain.  The sight is enough to see the road to the Lanshui River Valley in front of you.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of the way, we cannot attack the Tatar camps along the mountains on both sides of the Lanshui River Valley.  However, when attacking the stronghold, in addition to the troops and horses directly attacking, there were also troops deployed on the roads to cut off the support of the Jurchen Tatars to these camps.  Standing on a high place, you can see the Jurchen army and horses.  Coming from the west.  The cavalry came first and were already in a melee with the cavalry warning curtain opened by the Dragon Guard.  These Jurchen knights charged like crazy tigers.  The Dragon Guard's cavalry security curtain was compressed and retreated step by step.  The infantry has already come out in formation, ready to engage these Jurchen Tatar armored cavalry.  But after the Jurchen Tatar cavalry forced back the blocking reinforcements with a strong force, they saw flags flying behind and a forest of ordnance.  Large groups of people are coming in a steady stream, with as many as one or two thousand people. Under the cover of the large group of Jurchen cavalry, they are supporting the Jurchen Tatar army strongholds that are still holding on everywhere!  The Tatar reinforcements are coming!  Qin Ming suddenly looked back, his eyes burning like fire, staring fiercely at several generals who were covered in mud.  "Kill the Tatar defense line again, and then we can go straight to Yifang! King Yan has asked us to do this great service, why can't we send it back in vain? Zhiniang thief, don't wait for those bird-bed crossbows to slowly fire  The archers stepped forward to suppress the fence and fill in the trenches. I personally led the soldiers to kill him! Who among the brothers will support me and step forward with me? "It's such a big effort to fight like this?  With so many casualties, the Jurchen Tatars' defense line east of Yifang was finally reduced to a thin layer. Now it seems that they are about to fail, who would be willing to do so?  At that moment, several generals stepped forward and roared loudly.  "I am willing to fight with you!" Qin Ming's personal guard handed over a mace iron rod. The pointed steel fangs protruding from the head of the rod had a layer of dark red blood stains that could not be wiped away. Just looking at it was enough to make people's hearts beat.  shock.  Qin Ming displayed his mace, and a sinister smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Let the archer come forward!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The night gradually fell, and on the two mountains sandwiching the access road to the Lanshui River Valley, the light of fire  Shaking, the mountain shadows swayed in the firelight, like ferocious monsters.  The Jurchen military stronghold that Qin and Ming Dynasties mainly attacked, now it has turned into mostly ruins, and there are still residual fires ignited by fierce fire oil, which reflect the surrounding scene.  It can be seen that all around the military stronghold are the traces of fierce battles.  The stockade gates were almost flattened and all the watchtowers collapsed.  Above the remaining fence and even on the ground, there were dense arrow shafts, like a newly grown bush.  In several places where the fiercest fighting took place, layers upon layers of corpses of soldiers from both sides faced each other. Blood dyed the land scarlet. At this moment, dirty blood was slowly flowing out everywhere.  In the military stronghold.  From time to time, the screams of the injured Jurchens could be heard, and there were also some sporadic Tatar patrol figures, walking around like wandering souls.  And outside the village gate.  You can also see scattered figures of the Song Army rummaging through the corpses and dragging down their own dead.  These Song troops did not even look at the Jurchen Tatar patrol posts, and these Jurchen Tatar patrol posts acted as if they had not seen the Song troops.  The last offensive launched by Qin Ming today failed to attack the city after all.  Originally under the cover of archers, after filling the trenches.  The armored infantry warriors had already broken through the fence and advanced straight ahead, hacking and slashing with long swords and axes.  Cans of oil were thrown everywhere.  The Jurchen Tatars gathered together the remaining soldiers to counterattack several times but were repelled.  But in the end the Jurchen Tatar reinforcements came up!  These could only be Jurchen Tatar reinforcements drawn from the east. They started a brutal fight with the front wing of the Divine Guards among the ruins of the camp.  The two sides fought in a stalemate until dark.  This kind of head-on battle to conquer the military stronghold, when the defense facilities are almost wiped out, when the soldiers attack in the end, it is a cruel waste of human lives.  If both the offensive and defensive sides are equally determined, whoever can continue to invest lives and withstand the consumption will be the final winner.  The front compartment of the God Guards was tempered in hard battles, and the Jurchen Tatars' fighting strength.  It has never declined!  After a total of four to five hundred lives were taken from both sides, night fell, and Qin Ming was no longer willing to give in.  I can only retreat.  At this moment, the large army of soldiers and horses had retreated behind the fence set up in the middle of the mountain and crowded among the huts.  Groups of blood-stained warriors, still wearing armor, took just one bite of the pancake in their hands and then fell asleep in the mud.  The injured are not allowed to be transported at night.  They were moaning and groaning in pain under the hut where they were treated.  The snatched corpses were already stacked several layers under a row of huts.  The villagers were scrubbing and wrapping them in white cloths one by one in the light of the fire. Occasionally, a few uncontrollable sobs could be heard, which made them look even more desolate in the night.  Qin Ming was mixed with a group of sergeants, but he didn't sleep. He just sat leaning against the beam of the hut with red eyes. He grabbed a wine gourd and poured it down his throat. After drinking one bottle, he asked his guards to pour another one.  .  There were already seven or eight empty gourds thrown under his feet.  A battle that was fought so fiercely but failed to win in the end had a huge impact on the morale of the army.  He was as brave as Qin Ming. At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder whether he would go to the superior to complain tomorrow. He quickly moved up the carriage and replaced the front carriage to take a breather.  But after thinking about it, I felt that I had no shame to speak, so I could only impatiently drink as much as I could.  The wine gourd in his hand was drunk again, Qin Ming impatiently shouted: "Here comes the wine!" The guard murmured: "General, there is no more wine." Qin Ming was even more irritable, and seemed to stand up.  He wanted to punch someone and said, "What do I need from you, you bastards!" I heard a shout from a distance: "Qin Ming! What's wrong with you? You still have the face if you didn't capture the Tatar army stronghold, right?"  Qin Ming turned around and saw a group of people arriving under the firelight. The person in front was actually Wang Gongcheng, the commander of the front wing of the Shenwu Evervictorious Army.  He was born as a daredevil in Hebei Province and has considerable qualifications.  Since Qin Ming joined the Divine Guards, he knew that his qualifications under King Yan were insignificant, and he still knew how to behave with his tail between his legs.  However, after a fierce fight today, I had to retreat in the end and was really depressed.  After eating such a drink, King Gongcheng couldn't help but show off the violent temper he had in Xihe's army before. He rolled his eyes and wanted to fight back.  Suddenly a calm voice came from behind Wang Gongcheng: "Qin Ming, right? If you want to drink, just go back and drink enough." Qin Ming is even more angry, what kind of bird is this?  Wang Gongcheng in front of him respectfully moved away, and the more than 20 soldiers behind him also moved away to both sides.  Each held a sword or sword on his waist and looked around with vigilance.  Under the swaying firelight, a person surrounded by these people was revealed. He was thin and tall, wearing an ordinary armor used by generals. His temples were slightly frosted, and he had a handsome and handsome face.  He was holding his sword and looking at Qin Ming quietly.  Qin Ming opened his mouth wide at once, and the village words that were about to burst out from his stomach suddenly turned into cold sweat seeping out from every pore.  "Zhao Mo is not the King of Yan!"    Qin and Ming had seen Xiao Yan from a distance ever since Xihe selected a vanguard to become a general of the Divine Guard Army and conducted marching exercises.  The appearance of such a great figure is naturally firmly remembered in my heart.  But I never thought that in front of the two armies, only a few arrows away from the Jurchen Tatar army stronghold, with only a stronghold fence covering the front line, I could see the figure of King Yan with my own eyes!  There was a noise on their side.  It also alarmed the large army of soldiers who were resting in the hut. I don't know who started it, but the news of the arrival of King Yan spread immediately.  All the soldiers were so shocked that they could hardly breathe.  They rushed to their respective huts, jostling each other, desperately trying to see King Yan clearly.  Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, there has been no one as powerful and powerful as Xiao Yan. He is as silent as him, and he only leads more than 20 soldiers of the King of Yan.  Come to the front line of the battlefield in person!  The sergeants are the most realistic, because what they eat is blood licked by the blade of a knife.  Life and death can be divided at any time.  If you use nonsense to deceive them, they will deal with you when the time comes.  But he gave them enough food and salary, and led them to victory all the way, allowing countless people to stand out and rise to the top in his hands.  What's more, you can face life and death in person, and the rewards given to you by the sergeants will be beyond your imagination!  How many officers and soldiers were crowded together in the night, staring at Xiao Yan's figure in stunned silence. No one in the crowd made a sound. How many people could not believe their eyes at this moment.  Xiao Yan smiled, took a few steps forward, and stood in a place that was brighter by the fire.  And turned around in a circle.  "Did you see me clearly? It's your King Yan, Xiao Yan! You, the Divine Guards, were all pulled out by me. Do you think you are fighting to the death on the front line, so I can lie down behind with my arms around my daughter in peace? One by one.  Put your chin together. When I was fighting against the Tatars in Yandi, there were no such big battles and there were not so many men!" With a roar, the soldiers laughed loudly.  The birds in the mountains were startled and suddenly rose from the trees, chirping and flying.  There was also a disturbance of lights in the Jurchen army camp above their heads.  There were shouts and orders in Jurchen language, mobilizing men and horses to deploy defenses.  I always thought that the Confederate army was going to rush up at night!  Amid the laughter of the soldiers, only Guo Rong, who was dressed in men's clothing, wearing armor and wearing two swords, took a step back and hid in the shadows, sighed secretly.  He dares to lie down with his arms around the girl!  I don¡¯t recognize anyone except the little mute!  But after returning to Bianliang, what should this bastard do with the Tian family empress he married?  Give her a good beating to make her recognize her?  Or will some more cruel methods be used?  After marching for a long time, Guo Rong became more and more masculine after experiencing the bloody battle in Yingzhou, and she was thinking about these very subtle thoughts at this moment.  Xiao Yan had no idea that the eldest daughter of the Guo family was deliberately trying to cause trouble in her inner house behind her back. She just smiled and waved her hands to chase them away: "Go back and lie down! Wait until dawn, and I will ask you to withdraw and take a breather, and replace the troops with horses.  Defeat this Tatar army stronghold, it's Yifang! The Tatars think that they can stand firm after defeating the Yan Yan army. When the time comes, I will lead you to force these Tatars to fight and destroy them.  Go back and fight Zong Han again! In the end, I will ensure that you all leave your name in history and be named your wife!" As soon as Xiao Yan appeared, Qin Ming put away all his unruly spirit and stood aside with his hands tied.  It is true that he has a bad temper, but he admires those who are capable.  How could Xiao Yan's achievements be beyond his reach?  Not to mention manipulating the court situation, it is not something Qin Ming can understand.  It¡¯s just that Xiao Yan fought bloody battles in Yan, defeated Xiao Qian, destroyed Yelu Dashi, killed Hema, defeated Yan Yun, and thousands of Khitan Jurchen elites died in his hands.  This is something Xiao Yan did just a few years after he came here for nothing!  "Compared with such miraculous achievements, Qin Ming's ability to defeat the party's rangers and suppress the rebellion of the Tibetan tribe was just like playing house for a child.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????For young and strong generals like Qin Ming who are capable, but cannot break through the monopoly of the general family and cannot get ahead in the current situation of the Western Army, Xiao Yan is an out-and-out idol.  He obediently followed Xihe to select the front into the God's Wei Army, and he made his efforts.  Apart from some practical considerations, there is no element of idol complex.  In front of my idol, I fought today but failed to make any achievements, so I retreated in despair.  He was also being hit by throwing wild fire.  But I don¡¯t know how many Tatar heads I have to chop off to make up for it!  Just when Ai Hun was complaining about not doing anything, he heard Xiao Yan saying that he wanted to evacuate them.  Qin Ming suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.  "King Yan, King Yan, don't say anything and don't replace us! Just let us fight to the end!" Qin Ming's scream alerted thousands of soldiers who were crowded together in the night. These  Covered in blood and still with wounds on their bodies, the exhausted men fell to the ground.    "King Yan, we are willing to fight to the end!" The shouts echoed in the mountains and valleys, and torches flashed everywhere.  They were all stirred up by the shouts at this moment, pulling out long flames!  Xiao Yan stood there with his sword pressed, his eyes like lightning.  Scan around.  "You are willing to make great achievements, how can I not allow it? Just stay here and beat the Tatars! But if you make great achievements, I will not hesitate to reward you and ensure that you return home in glory! If you are unlucky, I will always stop you in front of the Shuangzhong Temple.  Without your support, I will keep your wife, children, and parents fed and clothed for the rest of their lives! As long as I, Xiao Yan, do not fall, how can I, Xiao, fall if I have a son like you as my wing?  "Down!" Thousands of men shouted.  "No!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~ After a night patrol, Xiao Yan was really not just showing off, he went straight to the mountainside village gate.  I watched with my own eyes as the Jurchen Tatars set up their defenses in the night as if they were facing a formidable enemy.  The horns were blaring all around, and even the Jurchen Tatar Rangers posted in the valley were running around to see if the Song army was going to launch an offensive at night.  Xiao Yan did not come simply to boost the morale of the army, but because this strong attack finally had its effect.  Reinforcements drawn from the east by the Jurchen Tatars are coming up!  You must see such a scene with your own eyes before you can feel at ease.  The Yifang area is already empty.  Now it depends on whether Wei Dagong and the others can succeed!  Seeing with his own eyes that the Jurchen Tatars had suppressed almost all the troops that could be mobilized in Yifang, Xiao Yan comforted the injured and casually chatted with dozens of lucky soldiers among the soldiers.  Finally, he called Qin Ming, who had made him very confused, and praised him a few times, and promised to send him some wine.  But if he gets drunk, he will go back to Taiyuan to transport grain and baggage.  This Xihe warrior was teased by Xiao Yan, and he wished he could attack the Jurchen Tatar army stronghold while alone at night, wielding a mace iron rod.  After spending more than two hours on the front line, with waves of cheers arousing from everywhere, Xiao Yan returned to his main camp.  At this moment, Xiao Yan's army tent has moved forward.  It is located in a Jurchen Tatar army stronghold that was defeated.  Living in a simple tent.  You can even smell the bloody smell left over from the battlefield.  No matter how hard Xiao Yan managed to hold on, he was already slumping over from exhaustion.  After ordering the military information that there was Yan Yanjun or Wei Dagong in the east, he came directly.  I didn't even have the energy to take off my armor, so I just wanted to fall down on the couch and sleep for an hour or two.  But as soon as I lay on the couch, my mind was filled with thoughts and thoughts.  In Hedong, Hebei, Bianliang, and Shaanxi, various forces are entangled, and all kinds of war situation information come in one after another and are entangled in one place.  Where is the slightest bit of sleepiness again?  There were soft footsteps outside the tent, and then a tall figure opened the curtain and entered.  The lights in the tent reflected her beautiful face, it was Guo Rong, the eldest daughter of the Guo family.  Guo Rong crept on her hands and feet, holding a basin of water in her hand, as if she wanted to wipe Xiao Yan's hands and face while he was asleep.  But when she saw Xiao Yan looking at her with his eyes open, his eyes suddenly widened.  "Why are you still not sleeping? Are you a tough guy?" Xiao Yan smiled, patted the empty space on the bed next to him, and motioned for Guo Rong to come over and lie down.  After being shot that night, Xiao Yan was in the army, even though Guo Rong was beside him as a personal guard.  But there were hundreds of big men picking at their feet anytime and anywhere, and no matter how hot-tempered Guo Rong was, she wouldn't dare to crawl into Xiao Yan's bed in the middle of the night.  But this time, Guo Rong put down the basin, walked to the bed and lay down, put her arms around Xiao Yan's neck, looked into Xiao Yan's eyes with a pair of clear eyes, and asked seriously: "What if it's Xiao Yan?"  The Yan army rushed to Yifang, do you want to go there in person and lead them to the three states outside the river to reorganize the front? "As a personal guard by Xiao Yan's side, Xiao Yan and Yue Fei did not avoid her when discussing matters.  Guo Rong is the daughter of a general, and she has personally led troops.  How could she not understand Xiao Yan's plan?  "Rescuing the Yan Yan Army is only the first step, but holding the three states outside Hebei in the palm of our hands, even subduing the Western Army, and reorganizing the front lines on the east and west flanks of Hebei Province is the top priority in the follow-up.  Otherwise, if we just rescued thousands of defeated troops, what use would they be put to?  Only by maintaining the strategic situation that sandwiched Zong Han's troops on both sides can they finally be forced to engage in a decisive battle.  Xiao Yan can't afford to waste time!  This guy is going to take risks again It's been like this since the first time we met in Yandi, and now that he's King Yan, it's still like this!  Xiao Yan smiled and said nothing.  Guo Rong said word by word: "How dare you try without me! I will go straight back to Bianliang to deal with your delicate Tian family emperor!"  Di Ji¡¯s knot in her heart has not gone away yet.ÈØ ? ¡­¡­¡­¡­ Guo Rong added a fierce sentence: "I am not by your side, you will marry an emperor, and what else is wet and dry. If you put you to the three states outside the river, go  Shaanxi, who knows how many tricks you can come up with! Don't even think about leaving me behind!" Xiao Yan understood Guo Rong's caring attitude but always said she was arrogant.  He reached out and pulled the girl closer, stroking her hair.  ¡°I¡¯m going this time to kill people¡± Xiao Yan¡¯s demeanor was gentle, but his tone was cold and murderous!  Guo Rong buried her face in Xiao Yan's arms and whispered: "I will kill with you." After saying this, Xiao Yan hadn't heard a reply for a long time. When he looked up, he saw that Xiao Yan had closed his eyes and made a low voice.  The sound of gentle breathing, he has already fallen asleep.  After he relaxed, he realized that Xiao Yan's always heroic face was full of exhaustion that could not be concealed.  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the night, Oru  Standing at the top of Yifang City, looking at the swaying firelight in the mountains to the east.  The troops of King Yan suddenly launched an offensive.  He also hit harder and harder than before.  And the defense lines that were arrayed in the Lanshui River Valley were destroyed layer by layer.  Wanyan Oru had a reputation as a ruthless man among the Western Route Army, simply because he practiced military law without mercy.  The Jurchen generals were carefree in front of Zong Han, joking and joking at will.  In front of Oru, he remained silent.  This one of the deputy commanders of the West Route Army is only in his early thirties this year. He has unknown blood. He has a high nose and deep eyes. He is not very similar to ordinary Jurchens. He is also very tall and has a very dignified manner.  But now, even a deep and powerful figure like Oru couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw the fire of the Confederate army getting closer and closer to the east!  Under the sudden and powerful offensive of the southerner King Yan, Oru had to mobilize the Jurchen troops and horses heading west to suppress Yan Yan's army, and hurriedly turned back to support the eastern defense line.  Except for a few soldiers and horses left behind in Yifang City, Oru has piled all his belongings to the east!  The shaky defense line in the Lanshui River Valley has finally stabilized.  As long as Zong Han finishes mopping up the Southern Army in the west, he will cross the river and advance deep into Shaanxi in the south.  Then even if the troops of King Yan from the south are strong and capable, what should they have to fear?  No matter what, we must persist here to ensure Zong Han¡¯s main force wins!  I hope Zong Han¡¯s troops can establish victory a few days earlier!  In the darkness, even though his whole body was focused on the battle to the east, Oru suddenly turned his head and looked west in horror.  An inexplicable and ominous premonition suddenly struck like this!  (To be continued) PS: Here comes the big chapter!  By the way, I will go to Hainan to hold the annual meeting tomorrow, and I will go to Beijing to hold a promotion meeting on the 2nd, and return to Nanjing on the 3rd.  After a long journey, I don¡¯t know if I can still guarantee updates, even if I ask for leave in advance.  I also invite readers, Jun Haihan.  
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