Yelu Min, that is, Qin Min, stood by the Juma River, and not far away was the Baigouyi Bridge.

This bridge is a permanent bridge built by the Liao people.

It's natural to spend so much for today.

A few years ago, Yelu Min's tragedy began here.

He led more than a thousand most elite soldiers of the Guangxin Army to Baigou Post to stop the Liao people from crossing the river.

At that time, this place was just a floating bridge.

The opponent in that battle was Wanyan, the deputy commander of the Liao Dynasty's Pian Shi Army.

In a fierce battle, almost all of their subordinates were lost here, and both of them were exhausted and fell into the river together.

Wanyan Bald man walked back to the shore from the bottom of the river with a breath, while Qin Min fell into the river with the last bit of strength and took off the heavy armor on his body, and was finally rescued by the fishermen downstream.

After going through a lot of hardships, the Qin family was destroyed.

He even took a huge blame.

From then on, the loyal and passionate Qin Min became the rebel Qin Min.

In the end, it became Yelu Min.

Now he is the commander of the Shan Army, a member of the Empress of the Great Liao Dynasty.

The 50,000 troops under his command belong to the Shan army, and they are absolutely elite troops who can compete with the Pishi Army of the Emperor of the Great Liao.

At this moment, behind him, countless Liao troops were waiting for his orders in the dark.

The Liao Kingdom divided its troops into three groups, and Yelu Min led the Shan army straight ahead.

"I'm back!" Yelu Min let out a heavy breath, raised his hand high, and then fell down suddenly.

"Rise the fire!"

"Cross the river!"

The melodious sound of the trumpet sounded, and in a moment, countless torches lit up in the darkness of nothingness, illuminating the north bank of the Juma River as if it were daytime.

A cavalry roared onto the Baigouyi Bridge, and the horses stepped on the bluestone slabs on the bridge deck, making a crisp sound. More infantrymen carried sheepskin rafts, wooden boats and others to rush towards the Juma River.

Unlike Zhouzhuang, Yelu Min's troops were obviously more prepared. The number of ships alone increased to hundreds in a short time.

The ships are not big, and each ship can only carry more than ten people, but hundreds of such ships can also send thousands of people across the river at one time.

When An Ming, the guardian of Tianmen Village, received the report from the scout, he could hardly believe his ears.

Before the peace agreement between Song and Liao dynasties was dried, the Liao people tore up the alliance and invaded again?

When he finished rectifying his troops in Tianmen Village, the officer guarding the bridge and the head of the tax supervisor on the Baigouyi Bridge had already fled back with great speed.

Their subordinates were undoubtedly abandoned by them.

"The Liao army crossed the river, with so many people, so many people!"

The tax supervisor's lips were trembling and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"How many people are there?" An Ming looked at the officer impatiently.

"The vanguards are no less than 10,000." The officer whispered: "And I also saw Yelumin's flag."

Yelu Min?

The leader of the Shanxi Army?

Such a big man also appeared on the north bank, which only means that the Liao people really started a war.

He nodded, drew his sword, and with one slash, he cut the officer who had escaped.

"He is an officer. He abandons his subordinates and escapes his life. He should be executed. You are not an officer and you are not under my jurisdiction. So, get out of here!" An Ming wiped the bloody knife on the tax supervisor and said coldly.

The tax supervisor sat on the ground, so scared that he couldn't even stand up. Under An Ming's cold gaze, he rolled and crawled towards the rear.

He is usually a good person! He often comes to his place to drink tea and drink!

An Ming sighed.

At dawn, relying on the still incomplete city wall of Tianmen Village, An Ming set up a military formation.

He was missing a whole battle camp.

It is also the most powerful battle camp.

This made him very regretful.

Since the Liao army invaded, there would never be only one army. Ren Zhong and his team were in Zhouzhuang and would definitely encounter another Liao army. They only had 500 people, so it was inevitable that they would be destroyed.

If we were here, we would be able to resist for a while.

An Ming didn't think he could resist for long. The messenger had been sent out. As soon as he got the news, he sent more than a dozen messengers to all directions.

Now, I hope that the troops stationed by the Juma River, like me, can delay the assembly of the main forces a little longer!

When the Liao army appeared in front of An Ming, and when Yelu Min's banner slowly moved to the front of the formation, An Ming felt that he was thinking too much.

There were only 10,000 people in the Liao Kingdom that appeared in front of him?

What I saw now was that the cavalry alone would be more than 10,000.

He laughed miserably.

I'm going to die here today!

Even dragging the enemy for a little more time is a delusion.

The opponent doesn't manage himself at all, just ride a horse and move forward.

The bullshit spy of the Imperial City!

Why didn't the little news come to light?

An Ming cursed in his heart.

I cursed for a while, but felt that I had wronged the other party.

Yelu Min took his Shan army and seemed to have arrived in Nanjing Road last year.

It turned out that everything was deliberately arranged by the Liao people.

This is such a big trap!

As An Ming predicted, a group of scouts rushed over, galloped around for a while, and then drove away again. Soon, the cavalry of the Liao army began to circumnavigate, and as the flags were waving, the infantry in the rear surrounded him.

The Liao army wanted to fight a blitzkrieg, and they had to use their speed to occupy more places and eliminate more Song troops within the first three or five days, when the Song people were not prepared at all.

The Song army had not many elite troops on the Hebei Road. If they were cut and surrounded by the Liao army with their maneuvering speed, the entire Hebei would be done.

Only now did An Ming suddenly understand why the Liao people gave up so much land and why they destroyed all these important cities.

The reconstruction strategy of the originally pacifier Ma Xing was still very successful, and the army was also regaining its combat effectiveness. Those retrained armies were stationed in the original important passes. If the Liao army fought hard, they might not have any gains.

But they used a covenant and the bait of returning hundreds of miles of land to successfully destroy all Ma Xing's strategies.

In order to regain these passes, the Hebei Road had to divide troops to garrison, and the troops were dispersed at once.

And it will not take a day to rebuild the destroyed city.

Everything was in the calculations of the Liao people.

Unlike ordinary generals, An Ming knows more information from the upper level.

Yelu Min guessed the other party’s thoughts and decided to give the other party such a chance.

There are not many people in this world who can be regarded as powerful as a great deal of force. Xiao Ding, he really can't win. Wanyan's Bald Man is just around the corner. Among the people he knows, perhaps Wang Zhu can fight with him in the future, and the rest are not in his eyes.

Of course, there may be countless heroic difficulties hidden in the grass.

Yelu Min rode out on a horse.

The Shan army broke out with a huge cheer.

There are fewer and fewer situations of two generals fighting alone in the two armies like this.

Especially for the Shan Army, the Shan Army, who had an absolute advantage, could easily kill the enemy, but Yelu Min was still willing to give this brave general of the Song army, which made the Shan Army, who worshipped the hero, admired even more.

It's indeed his own commander!

Someone else would definitely not have the courage.

An Ming was extremely excited. He controlled the horse with his legs and held a spear in both hands, and rushed towards Yelu Min like the wind.

The two approached quickly.

An Ming stood up, raised his gun, and stabbed him quickly.

He felt so good that he only felt that this shot had reached the peak he had never reached in his life.

Two horses crossed.

At that moment, the battlefield actually stopped.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two people who were confronting each other.
To be continued...