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Volume 1: Yan Yun Chaos Volume 3: Bending the Sky Chapter 169: Banquet at Hongmen (11)

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    [Limited time sale] 2015 sun protection clothes for women, long sleeves and three-quarter short sleeves [Limited time sale] Toe transparent ultra-thin invisible transparent pantyhose (99 free shipping, give it to your "girlfriend", hehe)! Support the development of the website, go to Taobao to buy  Things come in from here, go!!! Hundreds of cavalry troops passed by on the mountain road. Each of them was a good horse selected from Qingtang or Hequ. At this time, they were all skinny and with messy manes.  He moved his hooves with difficulty.  As for the knight on the horse, although he was also extremely tired, his cheekbones were all high and he seemed unable to carry the heavy armor.  But every knight raised his head high, loudly responded to the cheers that resounded in the mountain road, and held the sword in his hand tightly.  When I rushed out of the Weishui River Valley, but the Jurchen Tatar army was empty in front of me, and the chance to survive or even turn defeat into victory was right in front of me, my fighting spirit was extremely high!  Yang Keshi and Wei Dagong immediately stood aside. Yang Keshi was slightly puzzled, but Wei Dagong's face was tense.  Previously, when Wei Dagong found Yang Keshi and persuaded him to lead his troops eastward and create a way out, he had already fully revealed Xiao Yan's arrangements for their defeated army.  After leaving the Weishui River Valley, they immediately turned north to compete for Feiyuan Fort, cover the northward passage of the army, and at the same time block Zong Han's troops who were returning to the army to the west of Feiyuan Fort.  And Yang Keshi's troops quickly went north, crossed the Kelan River, and entered the even more empty Kelan Army. At that time, if they turned westward, they would be able to enter the three states outside the river.  "In the direction of Loufan, where Xiao Yan personally controlled, and in the direction of Kuguzhai, where Han Shizhong is located, a fierce offensive should be used to contain the troops of Oru and Xiyin who were left behind, so that they could not hinder the actions of Yang Keshi's troops.  As long as several key points on the northbound passage can be grabbed early, Yang Keshi's troops are very likely to be able to complete this road!  This escape route is about three to four hundred miles long.  What they are fighting is that the Jurchen army is stretched thin, and the time difference after excessive mobilization is to find gaps to make up for the leisure, and to fight quickly and leave quickly.  Although it was expected that more than ten thousand defeated troops rushed out of the Weishui River Valley, the number that could really escape was only four to five thousand.  But those who remain will be the elite backbone, the powerful warriors who fought hard to fight their way out!  Rather than when the defeated army collapsed, the defeated army was already frightened after a lucky escape!  Using these four to five thousand troops as the base, we can integrate the three states outside Hebei and re-establish the western front against Zong Han's troops.  Yang Keshi accepted this arrangement at the time, but now he feels that the situation has changed.  They broke through the Weishui River Valley so smoothly without encountering a few Jurchen Tatar defenders. As expected, King Yan launched an offensive as planned and restrained a large number of Yifang Jurchen troops and horses.  With such kindness, when two generals abandoned their army and fled, while the Western Army generals were restrained, Yang Keshi, who did not dare to take a step eastward on the other side of the river, really felt that he had to use all his strength to fight.  Report!  If this is the case, why do we still go north, why do we still go to the three states outside Hebei?  Why not fight to the death here to break through the Jurchen Tatars' central barrier, return to the command of King Yan, and then show off the prestige of the old Western Army!  Seeing Wei Dagong staring at him like this, Yang Keshi was silent and asked: "How many troops are needed?" Wei Dagong raised a slap in the face: "I will lead five hundred horses as the vanguard, and attack Feiyuan Castle at starry night. Please ask General Yang to be here.  Then gather the troops and follow up. I will seize Feiyuan Castle for General Yang and cover the army through Kelan River!" Yang Keshi suddenly took a breath.  Although there are more than 10,000 of the defeated troops of Yan Yan coming from the east, the only ones who really have a certain degree of mobility and can maintain a certain combat strength at this moment are his cavalry and a few sporadic cavalry from Yan Yan's army.  Just the army.  The number is no more than three thousand.  These were the only people he planned to use to attack Yifang and establish contact with Xiao Yan.  The rest of the infantry group could only follow up slowly to build momentum. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off.  Wei Dagong looked at Yang Keshi's expression and said in a deep voice: "General Yang, do you still want to fight Yifang? Just get in touch with King Yan here and join forces?" Yang Keshi nodded: "Yan  Wang's army is in the east, and Yifang is so empty. If we don't return to the command of King Yan as soon as possible, how long will it take to go to the three states outside Hebei? If everything goes well, only half of them can be brought out.  Now that we have this opportunity, how can I miss it?" Wei Dagong looked eager and opened his mouth to persuade.  But looking at Yang Keshi's determined look, he could only swallow his words again.  After all, he is just a guest general, and his status is too different from Yang Keshi.  Although Yang Keshi is taciturn, he is a person who never wavers in his decision.  Otherwise, why would you still lead the defeated army to the end when all the generals left?  After traveling three to four hundred miles north, I don¡¯t know how many people from Guanxi will fall on the way. Now that I have a chance to save their lives, I just need to capture Yifang.It's just a matter of communication with King Yan.  Yang Keshi regarded the Western Army's son as his fate, so how could he persuade him to give up this opportunity?  Wei Dagong got off his horse and fell to the ground.  "The general will lead his army to continue marching eastward and join forces with the King of Yan. The general has nothing to say. But the north must also be covered by the army. In case of emergency, it is also a way of retreat! Please also give the general an army,  Just go and do something!" Yang Keshi pondered for a while, and finally waved his hand: "I'll give you three hundred horses, and you will go north. If called, you must turn around That's all!  He gave a salute: "The last general will live up to the trust of General Yang!" Yang Keshi waved his hand: "You will go with so-and-so's personal guards. There are no military orders at this moment. Gather an elite cavalry to command.  You just go ahead and do it. Your great contribution and kindness to the disciples of Yan Yan will always be in my heart. When I need Yang Keshi in the future, feel free to say hello.  Wei immediately came out from behind, took Yang Keshi's general order to dispatch troops to Wei Dagong, and prepared to accompany Wei Dagong to gather the troops.  But Yang Keshi cheered up and bowed his hands to Wei Dagong as a farewell. Then he whipped his mount and led dozens of guards to rush forward.  In the mountain road, Yang Keshi shouted angrily: "You bastards, go and rob Yifang! Kill more Jurchen Tatars and avenge so many of our brothers who died in the battle!"  The soldiers of the Western Army burst into laughter. They were feeling more relaxed and more morale than ever since they marched eastward with Liu Guangshi!  It was as if Yifang was in the bag, just waiting for them to step over and reach out to get it!  But Wei Dagong immediately came to the side of the road, his face was extremely solemn.  Several Yang Keshi personal guards were waiting impatiently, and couldn't help but cast envious eyes on the robes of the brigade rolling past.  Wei Dagong is well aware of the fierceness and tenacity of the Jurchen Tatars.  In the battle at Loufan, whether it was Wei Dagong's or Li Zhong's, they were the most powerful troops under King Yan. They fought against the city and fought repeatedly. Thousands of elites almost wiped out all the troops before defeating them.  Silver skills can be used.  Although there are more than 10,000 defeated troops now, only two or three thousand cavalry can be used, and they are quite hungry and tired.  Even if Yifang is empty, whether it can be successfully defeated and whether it can join forces with King Yan is really uncertain!  Yang Keshi was reluctant to bear the loss of thousands of brothers who would inevitably be lost on the way north, so he chose to risk his life in Yifang.  Don't end up ruining the more than 10,000 brothers who finally struggled to get out!  No matter what, I still follow the order of King Yan to open the passage to the north!  When the last cry of desperate struggle subsided, looking around, it was already dusk.  Under the battlefield at the foot of Black Tea Mountain, several camps have turned into ruins. Corpses were piled on top of each other. Blood was everywhere, seeping into the mud under the feet. When the sunset illuminated it again, it was filled with layers of blood.  , all the mountains, rivers and land are dyed.  A Jurchen Muke was holding a long knife in his hand and sent it into the chest of a Song Army general, nailing him to the ground.  The Song Army general just stared at him with wide eyes, exhaled one last breath, and stopped moving.  The Jurchen Muke stood up with his sword, picked up a wisp of blood, raised his head to the sky, and roared like a wolf!  Lou Shi¡¯s headquarters, after that night, launched a fierce and decisive attack on the Duanhou camp on the front line of Black Tea Mountain!  It doesn¡¯t matter if these more than 10,000 troops and horses escape. Lou Shi is also confident that even if these defeated troops are reorganized in the future, they will still be defeated by him neatly.  It happened that they were walking eastward, pretending to be joining forces with Xiao Yan!  How could Lou Shi not know that Wanyan Oru's troops were empty?  If Oru is unable to hold on under the attack from the east and west and Xiao Yan's troops rush out of the Lanshui River Valley, the situation in the Hedong battle that has finally gained an advantage may be reversed again!  Lou Shi has always shared the joys and sorrows with his men, and he cherishes their lives when facing battle and does not waste them easily.  But when it comes to critical moments, Lou Shi has always gritted his teeth and been ruthless, daring to fight the most painful and sacrificial battles.  And the Jurchen son under his command is also willing to die for Lou Shi!  These elite Jurchens surged up in waves.  Horses galloped and fired to suppress the wall of the village, while men in double-layered heavy armor filled the trenches and opened up the deer village.  Then the heavily armored men came forward with heavy weapons and broke through the fence.  Several camps were besieged by what seemed like huge waves.  Unlike the fake Jurchens of later generations, hundreds of casualties in a battle can shake the will to fight.  This true Jurchen at the turn of the Song Dynasty, at the critical moment, really dared to repeatedly attack dozens of rendezvous, risking her life without hesitation!  The remaining Song armies were a hodgepodge of defeated armies, with chaotic organization and exhaustion.  The more combat-effective units, such as Yang Keshi's cavalry, all clashed and headed east.  AlthoughThe remaining Song troops were already fighting with all their strength to buy more time for their brothers going east.  However, during the continuous fighting for two days and one night, they were finally overwhelmed by the fierce attack of the Jurchen Tatars.  Everywhere the camp was trampled, fire started rising everywhere, and streams of heavily armored Jurchen warriors with red eyes swarmed in through large and small gaps.  When the two sides entered the melee, it was these Jurchen elites who brutally killed the Song army who stayed behind!  A brief but fierce offensive and defensive battle at the foot of Black Tea Mountain ended with the annihilation of the two to three thousand remaining Song troops.  After fighting to this extent, the remaining Song army had no illusions that they could survive by surrendering at the last moment.  Outside the stockade and within the ditch, the dead men and horses of Lou Shi's unit were equally densely covered.  During this period, six to seven hundred of the most elite Jurchen warriors were injured!  After this Jurchen Muke stabbed to death the last Song Army general who resisted to the end, he roared angrily, shook twice, and then sat down.  There was blood in the mud, and when he sat down, it splashed everywhere.  This Jurchen Muke didn't even bother to wipe it, and looked around while panting heavily.  Among the piles of corpses, standing and sitting were all Jurchens who were equally exhausted, and everyone looked like they were stained red with blood.  Some people were close to the burning fire, and thick smoke rolled in waves, but these Jurchens did not even have the strength to move.  The Jurchen Muke turned her neck with difficulty, feeling sore and weak all over, and her joints made a sluggish sound.  When he spoke, his throat felt like it had been filed with a file, and he choked out a mouthful of blood every time he spoke.  "Has anyone gone back to report to Lou's room? We have knocked down this bird stronghold!" Several Jurchen soldiers around looked at him blankly, their eyes still red, and they had not yet recovered from this bloody battle.  The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded from the west, like thousands of raindrops falling on the ground, causing the pools of blood to ripple out.  Mou Ke didn't know where the strength came from, he jumped up and looked up.  Then I saw the huge black flag representing Lou Shi coming from the west!  Thousands of Jurchen armored cavalry passed through the battlefield filled with corpses, whizzed past between the burning Song army camps, and surged eastward with all their strength!  Countless war horses stepped through the blood and splashed countless red mud spots.  It was like a rain of blood falling from the ground to the sky.  In the midst of such a rain of blood, dozens of flags were raised and flags were raised, and military generals of all colors fluttered and fluttered in recognition of the flags. The momentum was astonishing!  Lou Shi did not pause. After the Song army camp was crushed, he immediately led the army to pursue eastward and join the Yifang battlefield!  Seeing Lou Shi raising his flag to the east, Muke didn't know where the strength came from, and roared loudly: "Go find our horses! Catch up with Lou Shi's brigade! Lou Shi is moving forward, how can we fall behind!" And  Among the mountains, there is another large group of people who are desperately heading north to break out of the mountains in the Weishui River Valley.  Then turn to the east and fight back to Yifang along the way.  The general leading the team has a fleshy face and a tall figure.  Riding on a strong horse, his head is bare and the money rat tail is exposed on the back of his head.  Because he hadn't shaved his scalp for a long time, a messy layer of stubble had appeared, making the general look even more sinister.  This general was none other than Pucha Wulie, the heroic general of Zonghan's headquarters. Because he had not responded to Yin Shuke's command, he was severely whipped.  Ordinary people would have to lie down for a month after receiving this whipping.  But to this Jurchen warrior, he regarded it as normal and rode as usual the next day.  This time, they came out from Yifang, followed the Kelan River to outflank the north of Jun Yanjun, and went deep into the mountains to flank the headquarters of Jun Yanjun.  Pucha Wulie has always been rushing to the front, just wanting to get back all the face he had lost before.  No better than the Weishui River Valley Avenue that Lou Shi was traveling on, it was more difficult to walk up the mountain road in the mountains to the north.  Although the resistance from the military camps set up by the Song Army along the way was not very strong, Pucha Wulie's advance was not too fast.  After finally fighting his way out of the mountains, he rushed into the Weishui River Valley to kill Yao Yan's defeated army.  Suddenly, I met a messenger sent by the Lou family. They said that the Song army was heading east to attack Yifang. However, the Oru troops in Yifang had probably been restrained by the troops of King Yan of the Southern Dynasty.  The front is almost open to Yan Yanjun, and the battle situation is in danger of turning over!  Such widespread military information made Puchawulie break into a cold sweat.  He had a violent temper, and only three people in the West Route Army were convinced, including Zong Han, Oru and Lou Shi.  Lou Shi said this, and he believed it deeply.  Without waiting for further orders from Zong Han, Pucha Wulie immediately turned around and rushed back along the way he came from!  Heavy breathing sounds could be heard from the Jurchen armored knights around him. The chest and abdomen of the war horse undulated violently like a bellows, and foam flowed from the horse's mouth.  The Jurchen troops and horses coming from the north also experienced a long-distance attack without rest along the way.  Pucha Wulie glanced at the knights around him, raised his hands and ordered: "All you ladies, please rest! It only takes a stick of incense! Feed the horse some food, drink some water, and tighten the girdle of the horse. I will not spare anyone with my whip if he only cares about his own sleep!"  The Jurchen Armor turned over and dismounted, and quickly picked up his mount.  Pucha Wulie's personal guard also took out a stick of incense and lit it with a fire sickle.  Hold it in your hand and think it's time.  Pucha Wulie also took care of his horse like a sergeant beside him. After feeding it a few water, he hung material bags on the horse's ears, tightened the loose girdle, and collected the horse's sweat with felt, and then sat down.  On top of a large rock.  The Jurchen soldiers around him were eating dry food in silence and quickly, but Puchawulie pulled out a wrist-breaking knife and scraped his scalp.  Wherever the blade passes, stubble falls one after another.  His scalp was also torn, and a few streaks of blood appeared, but Pucha Wulie just ignored it.  A personal guard brought dry food to Pucha Wulie, but Pucha Wulie just waved his hand: "I have eaten on the horse, you can just mind your own business. Eat well, there is still a long way to go!"  He asked Pucha Wulie in confusion: "Why did you leave the brigade in such a hurry? Our men can hold on, but the horses can't. Since going south, the army's horses have been damaged by two or three, and then they fall down."  One batch, how will we fight in the future?" Pu Chawulie finally shaved off his stubble, patted his swarthy scalp with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "If you can't fight now, why don't you kill these southern dogs?"  He stood up and stretched his muscles, making joints crackle all over his body.  The fierce and tough Jurchen warriors around him were so tired that they could hardly stand up straight, but Pucha Wulie seemed to have just moved around, looking like he was at the peak of his energy and physical strength.  "What matters is Feiyuan Castle! How could Oru be defeated so easily by these Southern Dogs in Yifang? If it were Xiyin, I would be in for a joke. Those Southern Dogs would have no choice but to flee north and cross the Kelan River.  ! To cross Kelan River, Feiyuan Castle must be in hand to cover the army's crossing. I led Qingqi first to seize this critical point! When the time comes, Lou Shi will catch up from behind, and Zong Han's brigade will come.  If these Nangu died in Hehe, they would have died in Yifang! Anyway, there were more Nangu, and the land was fatter and more grass could grow. I asked Zong Han to give me some land to raise more.  Come out!" He rubbed his hands enthusiastically as he walked: "I don't know who this Southern Army general is? I have some skills, and I can find a way out for him!  I wonder if I can make a good chamber pot. Please help me pay attention. There are some good craftsmen among Nangou. It¡¯s okay to spare their lives!¡±  The words aroused ferocity, and his whole body became so hot that he could hardly stand still.  I saw that the bodyguard was still holding the incense stick there, but it was only half burned.  He grabbed it as soon as he could and crushed it with his hands.  "Damn it, have you breathed enough? Get on the horse with me and keep going! Give me a good face, Zong Han can't get this whip in vain!"?
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