Yu Feng had a long, long dream at night. Before Yu Feng traveled through time, he was particularly fond of "Song Shi Gui", but it had been too long and he had forgotten it. But recently, when he went to the battlefield, the memories kept being opened. Now that Jinzhou has finally relaxed, he is getting more and more excited.
It was out of control. Tonight, he was dreaming. He became Xiao Yan, Yue Fei, and Han Shizhong:
The fire in several places illuminated the hilly areas of Yanshan Mountain in Zhejiang, making it vaguely possible to discern the direction.
All the light cavalry of the Shengjie Army quickly moved toward the Zhang family's main fort at the highest possible height on this vaguely visible road without even raising their fire.
The sentinels with the best eyesight in the army have been sent out to spread out on the two wings to do their best to try to catch the movement of the Jurchen field Qingqi, the main force, as soon as possible. Once discovered, they will fire rockets into the night sky as a signal.
But until then, Xuan's sentry with his wings spread out was still making no movement.
The fire in the distance is getting bigger and bigger, as if half the sky is on fire. Looking from this direction, you can even see sparks flying and splashing in the sky.
Yu Feng felt like Yue Fei had been walking at the front of the team recently. He was holding a pewter pole and a spear across his back, his back straight, and he was staring in the direction of the Zhang family's main fortress.
Behind him, Tang Huai followed closely. Wang Gui, the five brothers of Yue Fei, protected the little mute and took care of the camp. Niu Ben followed Han Shizhong. Zhang Xian served as Xiao Yan's bodyguard. Tang Huai followed Yue Fei and led the Shenwu Changsheng Army.
The light cavalry unit. Speaking of which, the experience and ability of these only confidants who were deliberately promoted by Xiao Yan to command the cavalry in battle are far from enough in the eyes of the veteran. However, they must take the lead in every battle and never spare their lives, let alone Yue Fei.
When his bravery and bravery were beyond normal imagination, he behaved like a peerless general, so most of his soldiers were convinced and defeated the Czech White Terrier Soldiers. The veteran generals also tried their best to help them in the command.
Just because he knew that he was suddenly promoted by Xiao Yan, he could only fight desperately to convince the crowd. Everyone in the army did not talk much and did not do those things that made people get carried away with gesticulating. Tang Huai originally talked less and became even more silent during this period;
He rarely went to Yue Fei's side. But tonight, he followed Yue Fei closely, looking at the distant fire with a worried look on his face.
During the silent march, Tang Huai finally couldn't help but say: "Brother Xuanzan lured the shoes out!"
Yue Fei nodded silently and replied: "Praising great talents always exceeds our expectations." It seems that God doesn't want Xiao Xuanzan to suddenly appear and become unknown soon!"
Tang Huai stared at the distance for a while and then asked carefully: "Since Lezi has been lured out, he will go straight to Xiao Xuanzan's camp. Xiao Xuanzan's army must be weak." The main force is between us and Han.
"Is everything going to be okay with Xiao Xuanzan here at Du Yuhou?"
Yue Fei turned around and looked at his brother quietly. He pursed his lips and spoke out in a much harsher tone: "Xiao Xuanzan used his body as a bait to mobilize the Jurchens who avoided fighting. Xiao Xuanzan thought it was...
We have done enough, and now the shoes have indeed been mobilized. What we have to do is to work hard to kill the enemy and seal Gubeikou as soon as possible so that lepton horses cannot go south. Don't think too much about the rest!"
Tang Huai nodded and said nothing more. Under the firelight, he clearly saw the look of worry hidden deep in Yue Fei's eyes. Tang Huai had no doubt. At this time, he wanted to rush to Xiao Yan as quickly as possible.
It's his brother-in-law! But now that Xiao Yan has fulfilled his duty as a commander, they, the generals under Xiao Yan, must also fulfill their duty to kill the enemy!
Tang Huai tightened the Luan girdle around his waist and touched the sacks on his waist. He had a total of six sacks on his horse. They were filled with sharp arrows. He wanted to advise Yue Fei to be careful about his own injuries and killing the enemy.
Just let them come, but if you think about it, you know that talking about it would be in vain.
Finally, I just took a deep breath.
The Tartars show up quickly and let us decide the winner tonight! At this moment, a rocket suddenly rose in the southern sky in the distance. From such a distance, you can see that the rocket fired by a strong bow is in the sky.
It didn't rise very high, it was just about to be seen. Compared with the burning torch-like sight of Zhangjiabao Fortress in the distance, the rocket streaking across the sky seemed extremely small and weak.
But now these Qingqi subordinates all tensed up their spirits. Regardless of the generals or soldiers, they immediately turned their eyes in that direction. Some people even pointed there and almost shouted!
Now the battlefield, whether Jurchen or Song army, is divided into several places. Which army and horse from which army are they signaling to summon reinforcements to move closer to them?
Several commanders of the Shengjie Army rode their horses from behind as if they were flying. From a distance, they could hear their whispers: "Is this the signal from Marquis Yuedu Yu, Xiao Xuanzan or Marquis Han Du Yu?"
Yue Fei also frowned and looked closely at the traces of the rocket's rise and fall. He paused for a moment and the nervous and eager commanders of the Shengjie Army gathered around him and looked closely at Yue Fei's face. The highest-ranking law in the Song Dynasty's army.
.Xiao Yan promoted Yue Fei to this position. They have to wait for Yue Fei to make a judgment and come up with his decision!
Yue Fei Wuyong has convinced them. But they don't know how to control the battle formation on this battlefield!
Tonight, one incident after another happened, and even these victorious generals temporarily lost their grasp of the battlefield!
After pausing for a moment, another rocket rose in the south direction and then descended a little further to the south. The thin traces of the rocket flashed in the sky and then fell quickly.
Yue Fei pulled the reins fiercely: "The location of Xiao Xuanzan's camp is not there yet, and it was not a signal from Handu Yuhou. It was the Jurchen defenders who came out from burning the fort and were rushing towards Xiao Xuanzan's camp to summon them.
The Jurchen Qingqi in the north are chasing them as support! If the two armies join together, they will have greater control whether fighting or fleeing!"
The majestic black horse under his crotch seemed to know that its owner was eager to turn around in a circle, raised its front hooves, and neighed lowly in the night. Yue Fei sat upright on the horse and said eagerly: "The person you are running for is Xiao Xuanzan."
Direction of the main camp! These wheels are what Han Du Yuhou has done for us. That is to rush over and stop the light cavalry brigade that the godson is rushing to meet. Even if it is a melee at night, we cannot let these shoe reinforcements add to the attack.
Xiao Xuanzan before the camp!
The whole army withdraws its sentries and rushes towards the Lezi rocket! The chance of victory is tonight! These fighters were snatched by Xiao Xuanzan for us!"
The sound of more than a thousand war horses galloping across the night was like thunder, which struck everyone's heart. Ten soldiers on horseback were wearing heavy armor. Some were even wearing close-fitting chainmail, and some were not even wearing this. Everyone
Everyone crouched on the back of the horse to reduce the windward area and galloped forward. They followed the path in front and pursued closely from the inner wing.
The commanders of each horse army would turn around and shout from time to time while their horses were galloping: "Follow! There are only a few hundred Tatars who are defeated by us. As long as we bite them, we will win! Then wait for Xiao Xuanzan to lead us back.
Yanjing!"
Although they changed from heavy cavalry to light cavalry, the sound of these thousands of white soldiers beating the ground with their hooves still suppressed all the sounds in this night!
The flames of Zhangjiabao Village were behind them, illuminating the road ahead. Not far away, rockets fired by Jurchen soldiers and horses shot across the sky. The distance between the two armies could not be shortened by even a little bit no matter how fast they galloped.
Everyone was extremely anxious.
Xiao Xuanzan's lone army is in the direction where the Tatars are heading straight. If these hundreds of wheels arrive on the battlefield before them, can Xiao Xuanzan still be able to hold on? If Xiao Xuanzan is unlucky, even if they rush there, they will eventually kill him.
What's the use of defeating that!
Now everyone is one. Xiao Xuanzan cannot be without the victorious Jie army and the Bai Guan soldiers. The Bai Jie soldiers and the Sheng Jie army are also indispensable. Xiao Xuanzan can run across the land of Yan to turn the tide and establish an immortal world.
of merit!
Yu Feng felt that he had become Han Shizhong recently and was rushing to the front without any doubt. His tall body had shrunk into a very small ball and clung tightly to the back of the horse. Shen Rushui just kept urging him to move his crotch faster.
Go faster and faster. Behind him, Niu Gao and Chen Yi followed him closely. Niu Gao was so anxious that he even stood up with his beard and face. Since he followed Xiao Yan, he had no share in every battle.
This time I surrounded Zhangjiabao Village with all my thoughts on having a good fight, but everything turned out to be unsatisfactory.
He was parachuted into the White Hammer Army by Xiao Yan. Although he also had the title of Marquis of Yu, he could only be used as a supporter. The heavy cavalry of the White Hammer Army was not as good as the light cavalry of Xiao Yan's command. In addition to the Shengji Army, there were also light cavalry from the Shenwu Changsheng Army.
Yue Fei, Tang Huai and others all had men and horses under their command who were directly under their command. Xiao Yan didn't have half of the heavy cavalry that he could give Niu Gao.
He couldn't command the white-stalked soldiers. As long as he could charge into the battle alone with Le Zichun, it would be fine. However, the shoes suddenly lured them out tonight. They were lured out, but they passed them and rushed straight to where Xiao Yan was.
From what Han Shizhong said at the camp, it seemed that nearly a hundred cavalry disciples were already rushing towards Xiao Yan's location. Niu Gao, however, did not have the slightest strength to follow behind Lezi!
At this moment, Niu Hua's wide eyes in the night were already blood red!
Chen Yi was extremely proficient in equestrian skills in the Western Army. At this time, he tried his best but could not keep up with Niu Gao and fell behind Han Shizhong. At such a gallop, their various commanders could not even talk about forming a line. Sooner or later, stragglers would appear. Thinking of this,
Here he opened his mouth and shouted to give advice to Han Shizhong. As soon as he opened his mouth, he had already filled his mouth with wind and almost choked.
Han Du Yuhou! It's impossible to gallop like this! There are just not many men left to chase us. How can we fight Lezi with no further formation?"
Han Shizhong turned around and shouted angrily: "The Tatars are heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals? They are just like us at such a gallop! Tonight is a chaotic battle, the brave will win."
"But what should we do if we just can't catch up with them?"
"I'll find a way to stick to it until the end!"
"The shoes are firing rockets one after another. They are calling their soldiers to come closer. How will we deal with them if they come?"
"Is Yue Pengju a dead man? If he couldn't stop Shoes' rear team, he wouldn't be worthy of holding on to Gubeikou for so long! Everyone has his own responsibility. Our responsibility is to nail this team of Tatars who came out of the fort.
Between Xiao Xuanzan and them!"
After saying the last sentence, Han Shizhong stopped looking back and concentrated on galloping the horse. Chen Yi shouted a few words and relaxed his legs holding the horse's belly slightly. Niu Gao was already rushing ahead of him. Chen Yi was just behind Han Shizhong.
That's all. Po Han's Five Bows and Horses are among the best in the Western Army. Niu Gao's weak legs, which he was a brave warrior in Hebei just a few months ago, aroused Chen Yi's desire to win.
He galloped forward and gritted his teeth: "What the hell, just fight hard! Anyway, the outcome is tonight." Following this Xiao Xuanzan, every battle he experienced was unprecedented in his life. It was really enjoyable."
Looking up from the sky at night, Zhangjiabao Village was in flames, burning into the sky. In front of the long siege on three sides, corpses were piled up and crying. Both Zhang Jiaxin's auxiliary troops and Xi Wangxiamo's surrender troops had been routed. There were even large groups of cavalry divided into several groups. Regardless of
No matter where they were, they were galloping desperately in the same direction. The sound of horse hooves was like thunder under the sky that was turned blood red by the firelight. This scene was enough to make everyone feel excited!
Arrows criss-crossed in the air like rain. A dozen soldiers in front of the circular formation, facing the direction of the arrows, fell to the ground without a sound. The soldiers behind took up their vacated positions in front of the boat, and the others hurriedly
Then they dragged the dead and wounded into the circle formation.
The circular formation protected nearly a hundred crossbowmen with walking bows and bags. They also fired a hail of arrows outwards.
The besieging troops and horses outside, Wan Yanshe and his horse, did not rely on their courage to charge into this seemingly solid circular formation. Instead, they pulled the infantry in the fortress and approached from the front. All the Jurchen knights dismounted and followed them with their bows drawn.
step she.
First use the infantry to destroy the circular formation, and then charge with the horse. This is one of the standard tactics used by the cavalry to fight against the infantry formation!
The confrontation between the two sides at such a distance immediately caused heavy casualties to both sides. The infantry under Xiao Yan's command were in a hurry and lacked armor, while the infantry of the newly attached army had no armor at all. They only needed a few layers of tanned leather to cover their bodies.
Protected.
Needless to say, the circular formation that Xiao Yan was in fell to pieces. And the front row of the newly annexed troops, which were arranged in the simplest formation that was roughly rectangular and slowly approached the circular formation, also twisted like a lightning strike and fell to pieces.
The sound of calling mother resounded loudly.
The infantrymen of the new annexed army who were exposed in front looked at the spear points that were still flat in the circular formation. Some of them put down their swords and turned around and ran away. The Jurchen warriors who were supervising the formation cut off their heads without mercy with a knife.
They were all stacked up behind the formation. When the bloody heads were stacked up to a certain height, these new auxiliary soldiers no longer dared to look back and looked back. They just closed their eyes and moved forward to slowly close the distance between the two sides.
The camp where Xiao Yan set up had long been in ruins and was filled with corpses and discarded weapons and military supplies. Many places in the tents were already on fire, illuminating the battlefield. The soldiers who were lucky enough to survive all joined the circular formation.
All of them have been added in, and the rest are left as guerrillas, scattered on the wings or hiding behind the formation.
At this time, the panic of the army has stabilized. Xiao Yan died. Where did these surrendered troops who were recruited by Xiao Yan flee to? Do they continue to be first-class citizens in this troubled world? And Xiao Yan promised them peace and wealth in the future! But although
The morale of the army has stabilized slightly, and the defeated troops have gathered together. Just now, the Jurchen soldiers set out to camp and fled with their casualties in a short time. Xiao Yan's remaining men and horses here are not even 500!
As long as Xiao Xuanzan persists for a while, reinforcements with superior strength will definitely arrive!
The two sides were still fighting in near silence. The only sounds on the battlefield could be heard were the constant sound of arrows piercing flesh, and the uncontrollable screams. Xiao Yan here was exchanging lives for time, while the other side was desperately walking in the middle of the battle.
The Jurchen soldiers are gradually becoming anxious. They won't feel bad no matter how many of these new vassals die, but there is really not much time left for them!
While walking, these Jurchen warriors could not help but look back at Wanyan Shehema and Dong Dalang who were standing behind them and seven or eight Jurchen guards guarding the horse posts. Although the circular formation on the opposite side was thinned layer by layer,
Even if they don't collapse, when will they attack? Wanyan set up his horse, but his eyes were red. He looked at the battlefield, looked at the fluttering Xiao Yan flag, and looked at the soldiers of the opposite circular formation falling in rows. But always
Someone fills the spot.
The fire burning in Zhangjiabao Village in the distance was more like a poisonous snake gnawing at his heart.
Wan Yanshe and Ma Ke didn't think at all that Yin Keshu burned the castle because he was worried about his safety. He was worried that he would not be able to explain it in front of Zong Han. He just roared madly in his heart that Yin Keshu, a cowardly person, would be forthright and straightforward.
The courage of Emperor Zhang Gaichu of the Chongliao people has long since evaporated! Dad made a complete mistake in choosing him as the general to march south this time!
He actually burned down the fort and ran away! Although he and his bodyguards all saw the traces of small rockets rising from the Zhang family's main fort to the south.
He left his father and came south to win the war, to advance further among the Jurchen powerful people, to gain the reputation of the Zonghan family, and for his own future!
Instead of letting Yin Keshu, a guy who has lost all his courage and lost all the Jurchen prestige, retreat like a bereaved dog and become a laughing stock among the Jurchen people!
Now the Jurchen army has lost its place of support as it marches south. If Xiao Yan, the southern coach in front of him, is not killed, he will no longer have a foothold south of Gubeikou. Otherwise, he will be crushed here. Otherwise, he will be driven out of the customs in despair.
.Even if you can escape, you will suffer most of the losses. This is an unprecedented defeat since the Jurchens started their army!
He doesn't want either of these two endings!
And Dong Dalang stood beside Wanyan Shehema. The firelight in the ruined camp illuminated his face in and out, but he just stood there respectfully without saying a word.
For a long time, Wanyan set up and Ma Xinchao was gnashing his teeth. The circular formation where Xiao Yan was on the opposite side had been thinned by arrows, so that the inner circle of Xiao Yan's personal guards were exposed. These personal guards were all fully armored. Although the Jurchen knights dismounted and walked
But all they brought were cavalry bows. The arrowheads carried by the Jurchen warriors just now, which were long enough to penetrate armor, were all shot. Now the Dans are just ordinary feathered arrows and arrowheads provided by Zhang Jiaxin's auxiliary army. Compared with the Jurchen soldiers and horses themselves,
It was more than half the size, not to mention that it had been against her for so long. The arm that drew the bow was sore and numb, and the power of the arrow when it was fired was even less powerful.
The last row of Xiao Yan's personal guards in Ding Dang Dang's body were filled with feather arrows, but they could not fall down. They always maintained this last row. After seeing that the row was defeated, they could stand upright with spears and flags.
Xiao Yan, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Army, stood tall and tall, but this step was too close to pass!
Yu Feng felt that he had become Xiao Yan again recently, and he was surrounded by crossbowmen. They were the best protected. At this time, many people were emptying their arrows in their bags, and both sides were close to reaching the end of their crossbows.
However, the row of guards in front of Xiao Yan resisted the opponent's arrows. Every row of arrows fired by his own crossbowmen killed a row of people in the new annex array. Zhang Jiaxin saw that the approaching array was getting sparser and sparse.
The ability of the attached army to hold on until this moment was due to the brutality of the Jurchen warriors supervising the battle. The formation was already far beyond the limit after being leveled, and the formation that was pushed forward had begun to loosen up. The sounds of crying and screaming seemed to have suddenly increased to another level, and the battlefield
All sounds were muffled. Some Jurchen warriors had abandoned their bows and tried their best to kill and maintain the array, but they could no longer maintain it!
Xiao Yan watched the opponent loosen his nerves but did not relax at all. He himself knew that his current circle formation was at the end of the war. The infantry behind the formation outside the formation kept moving to the front to face the enemy to fill their positions and then continued
Being knocked down, time was delayed little by little with the help of these lives.
Now there are already a lot of wounded soldiers under his feet. Later, some of the wounded soldiers couldn't be snatched away, so they struggled and groaned at the place where they fell.
How long can they hold on with only their own bodyguards standing in front of them like a wall? When the Jurchen warriors and horses attack, can they survive the fierce battle? At this moment, Xiao Yan only feels that there is silence around him. Even in front of him.
This picture has lost its color.
I can't die here!
If you can't even deal with such a vanguard force of the Jurchens going south, how can you save this country in the future?
Xiao Yan has looked north countless times but still has not seen or heard the arrival of reinforcements. The fire in the north is getting bigger and bigger, until finally it is like a candle burning in the sky. No one knows what happened to Han Shizhong and what the reinforcements are.
The time will come!
The queue in front of you is like a book with a thin notch mixed with different bodies.
The guard suddenly fell down with a muffled sound, "Thigh!" He penetrated deeply and was lured in by the armor, but it was the Jurchen warrior who fired one of the few armor-piercing awls.
The personal guard was almost directly in front of Xiao Yan. As soon as he knelt down, Xiao Yan could clearly see that the array of new auxiliary troops on the opposite side, oppressed by Jurchen warriors, were running around in disorder. The ground was full of corpses and rolling to the ground.
The wounded soldiers were struggling and wailing on the ground. Many of the Jurchen soldiers had lost their bows and were chasing the fleeing soldiers and killing them randomly, but they were no longer effective. Both sides suffered two to three hundred casualties against her.
The elite troops at that time would collapse, let alone these new auxiliary troops!
His own men and troops have been able to hold on until now because of the immobility of the coach and the expectation of reinforcements. And what do the new auxiliary troops rely on to continue to persevere?
All the colors and sounds of the battlefield returned to Xiao Yan's feelings at this moment. The shouts and screams were almost coming towards his face and enveloped him. Under the firelight, the ground was full of oil, and the flowing purple-black blood covered the little boy.
Small campsite.
Zhang Xian shouted in his ear: "Xuanzan, I'll go and take care of yourself!"
In his sight, Dong Dalang and the young Jurchen nobleman just looked at him with extremely malicious eyes. Their eyes collided in the air and filled the sky with murderous intent. The Jurchen nobleman had already raised his hand and led the guards around him to turn over. Just because
It seems that the last barrier in front of me is about to collapse!
Xiao Yan fiercely grabbed Zhang Xian, who was running away from him. He raised his spear and took a big step before going to mend the gap of the fallen guard. Those guards were struggling to support themselves.
He used his own body as a shield in front of Xiao Yan under the rain of arrows. Seeing Pao Ze fall, they couldn't help but turn around and look at Xiao Yan, their eyes clear with meaning.
Xuan Zan, we can’t hold it anymore, please leave quickly!
But what they saw was Xiao Yan striding forward to form an array with them again!
Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and yelled: "Those who are lying down will crawl in and take care of you after the battle! The Tatars have used their tricks and they can't afford to waste any more. It's just a head-to-head fight to see whether we fall first or the reinforcements arrive first! Xiao
Ever since we entered the battle formation, we have never turned our backs on our subordinates!"
The guard who fell to the ground heard Xiao Yan's cry. He gritted his teeth and poked out the other end of the half-embedded arrow! He snapped the arrow shaft, pulled out both sides of the wound and threw it to the ground. The guard was
The leader of the Shengjie Army gritted his teeth and stood up and shouted loudly: "The military master of the Song Dynasty will not retreat. If the army retreats, the whole team will be killed! Brothers, I want to see who can support the shoes and us! Xiao Xuanzanchen
In this way, we will wait for the military alliance and we will not be able to descend from our descendants!"
In a flash, he was already standing in the queue. Pao Ze beside him patted his shoulder affectionately. Everyone still couldn't help but turn around, but the anxiety was gone from their eyes, and they loudly shouted to Xiao Yan: "Praise you, go on! Coach, don't retreat."
Naturally, we will act as restraints here!"
Zhang Xian rushed over and pulled Xiao Yan behind. Xiao Yan turned around and saw that Zhang Xian's pretty face had become ferociously twisted. He yelled at him unceremoniously: "Every time, the coach has to turn sideways and let us fight in the middle of the battle."
Han, what are you doing? There is no need to praise us this time. We can take care of ourselves. If you retreat behind me, the Tatars will not be able to get through easily!"
Xiao Yan, who was so unceremoniously sprayed with saliva by his own bodyguard, who was used to standing among his own soldiers and trying his best to stabilize the morale and boost morale of the soldiers by risking his own life, felt a little embarrassed.
I felt a bit disappointed when I was used to doing something but suddenly no longer had to do it. Still in the midst of a life-and-death fight, Xiao Yan actually had the leisure time to pretend to sigh.
I don't know why the tension suddenly flew away from him. Since traveling to this era, Xiao Yan has to risk his life to use his actions to lead the entire army in every war. The reason is that his identity is too embarrassing. His subordinates carry
But it was often the elites of the Song Dynasty who could lead them without risking their lives themselves!
When has your prestige been quietly established, and you no longer have to risk your own life with your subordinates to bet on these athletes, but you can already stand firm and die till the end?
It wasn't until this moment that Xuan Xiaoyan felt that he was already a true commander-in-chief of the army! Wanyan Shehema's palms had already sweated nervously.
With only the last thin line left in the Song Army's circular formation, the Song Army's infantry on both sides had shrunk and moved to replenish their ranks. When the pace of the front array slowed down and even stopped moving, the newly attached soldiers who were driven forward by them were
The army brigade also collapsed in the rain of arrows. No matter how the Jurchen soldiers killed the soldiers, these new auxiliary soldiers still collapsed beside him crying for their fathers and mothers. They turned around and ran behind, swarming past him.
I must do whatever it takes to leave this slaughterhouse where human lives are exchanged for human lives.
The Jurchen infantry soldiers had already thrown away their bags, and with their empty arms they could no longer draw the strong bows in their hands. They kept looking back at him, waiting for his decision. There were also seven or eight Jurchen soldiers hiding in the ranks of the newly attached troops, but as they followed
The newly attached army collapsed. They were also shot by feather arrows. This attack was completely light-armed. The Jurchen warriors who were not armored would also be hit by shots. They were also hit by arrows, and they fell headlong in front of him.
At the beginning, his cavalry army was so powerful that they trampled through the southern camp. But Xiao Yan was standing under his banner like that day, and his personal guards were arrayed around him.
It seems that nothing can break it!
Wanyan Shehema was already pleasantly surprised to see that his Jurchen son had gathered his strength and fired another round of arrow rain to block Xiao Yan. The thin row of personal guards in front of Xiao Yan had already fallen, but no more soldiers came from behind or on both sides.
The Jurchen warriors who were about to collapse and still had feather arrows seemed to be inspired to fill their positions. They tried their best to draw their bows again, wanting to take another step to completely scatter this extremely thin circle formation and then turn over and mount their horses.
One impact took off Xiao Yan's head!
Wanyan Shehema's hand has been raised. The guards around him are watching Shihema's movements nervously. With a wave of his hand, they, the bodyguards who have been recharging their energy, will turn over and charge into the mountain.
His soldiers followed up one after another to determine the victory and capture and kill the southern commander!"
But in the sight of Wan Yanshe and his horse, Xiao Yan, the commander-in-chief of the Southerners, held his spear again and shouted something. The guards who had suffered the ultimate injury stood up unsteadily and leaned on their shoulders.
Blocking in front of him, the remaining infantry on both sides were already cowering and wavering, and they didn't know what inspired them. Now they moved towards the front to fill their positions. The original thin formation became solid again!
The Jurchen infantrymen Gu Ran put down their strong bows, and the Confederate army soldiers in the circular formation also reached the end of the mountain and exhausted their bags. Their empty power was no longer enough to fire their strong bows. The life-and-death battle between the two sides was unsustainable.
. Xiao Yan’s flag. The hunting and dancing is still as if it is a silent challenge to Wan Yanshe. If you want to take my head, come over and fight head-on! Or get away in front of me and run back with your tail between your legs!
The bodyguards around Wanyan Shehe Ma quickly commented: "It has been a long time since Hema has been together, should I be rewarded..."
Wanyanshe turned around and hit the bodyguard with a riding crop. He yelled angrily: "A certain family won! This Xiao Yan. I have been exhausted and my daughter-in-law has not been seriously injured! I'm riding a horse."
We are certain to win against Bu! Everyone immediately obeyed Bu’s order and prepared to attack! Xiao Yan’s family is going to win!”
At this time, Wanyan Shehema's eyes were already red. The personal guards around him who had been with him for many years did not dare to say a word anymore!
Well, when the whistle sounded, Wanyan Shehe's horse had already turned around and the twenty or thirty guards around him were also on horseback. Dong Dalang asked Ma Wanyan's Hema to signal to him. Dong Dalang understood and took a stick from the guard's hand.
The long-handled battle ax remained in place. The other Jurchen warriors still maintained their foot fighting posture, but they all lost their bows and replaced them with melee weapons. They pressed in front of the circular formation to maintain pressure on Xiao Yan's military formation. Although Wanyan Shihema was already
Hot blood surged to the top of his head, but after all, he had been in the army since he was a child. He had grown up with famous Jurchen generals such as Zong Han. He did not just dive in without hesitation. Instead, he led the twenty or thirty personal guards in a circle.
Go to the rear of the circular formation.
With this effort, the horse was lifted up. The sound of hoofbeats was heard behind the formation!
Almost all of Xiao Yan's bodyguards were blocking the front. Only the infantry of the Shenwu Ever Victorious Army formed a formation behind them. After seeing Wan Yanshe's horse leading the cavalry, Zhang Xian loudly ordered: "Xuanzan's bodyguards turn around to face the enemy!"
Dozens of guards loudly agreed and turned around to go back with their flat-end spears stretched out to the rear. Xiao Yan unconsciously tightened his grip on the spear again and made arrangements before the battle. He had always let his generals give orders themselves. In this era, Xiao Yan found out.
Do you think you have the talent to be a commander? But this talent is only limited to the overall situation and the decisive and heroic commander's temperament. If you can even master the horse and infantry tactics of the cold weapon era, then it will be too unbelievable for you. Anyway, you have reached this status.
It's better to hide your clumsiness than to hide it.
However, even though Zhang Xian was being moved like this, he felt that something was wrong, but he only had time to shout: "Don't move!"
Before the shouts ended, the Jurchen infantry warriors who had been trying their best to regain their breath had automatically formed an array and charged towards them with heavy weapons such as spears and axes. The tall figure of Dong Dalang was in the lead!
Even when the Jurchen soldiers and horses were extremely embarrassed at this time, they still showed their tactical prowess. Wanyan Shihema personally led the cavalry, creating a compelling momentum that attracted the attention of the Song army unconsciously. The main attack was still
It was the frontal attack of the dismounted infantry soldiers that broke up the Song army's camp, and then the cavalry rushed in to expand the victory and completely defeat the Song army!
After all, Zhang Xian is a relatively young soldier. Although the individual bravery of his brothers is remarkable. They are no less than veterans on the battlefield, but their experience in facing the enemy is still far behind. If the person in the circle formation at this time is Han Shizhong,
A leader like this would never make such a mistake!
Except for a handful of precious heavy cavalry, cavalry have always been most effective when they attack when the enemy's formation is chaotic or defeated. To tear apart the opponent's infantry array has always relied mainly on bows and arrows, projectile weapons, and head-to-head combat with infantry warriors.
The impact!
However, in one breath, the Jurchen warriors, who were already quite close, used Dong Dalang as the spearhead and slammed into the Song Army's infantry array. Dong Dalang's ax flew in an unknown direction, splitting many rods and stabbing forward.
The spears, swords and even bodies of both sides collided with each other. The one who collided first fell down almost at the same time. In an instant, several large gaps were dug into the Song Army's infantry array. The brave Jurchens were in front.
Before the gap they had created with their lives had been filled, they already waved their swords with both hands and roared, rushing in and slashing in all directions. Spears were thrown at them, and they were hit several times by the spears. These Jurchen warriors were still fighting to the death.
Dong Dalang is even more brave. No one can see that he is still injured. The numerous scars from the battle in Tanzhou have not yet healed. The place where he wielded the long-handled battle ax was invincible. When the spear was stabbed, he grabbed him under his arm and struck hard.
Suddenly, three or four infantrymen stumbled out of the battle line.
The Jurchen warriors had one person wielding a large shield to shield him a bit. Dong Dalang just fought forward, but the long-handled battle ax interrupted him, so he grabbed the spear, swung it, threw it, and took the hands of someone who came at him.
The big sword continued to kill inside. His tall figure supported the Song army array and fought in step by step. Blood rained everywhere he passed?
The round array of the Song Army was already quite weak after the confrontation just now. These infantrymen of the Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army reluctantly gathered next to Xiao Yan under the sudden attack and endured the cruelty of life-for-life on both sides for such a long time.
The Zhang Jiaxin auxiliary army on the opposite side collapsed long ago. They were still holding on, but at this time they were attacked so fiercely by the Jurchen warriors and Dong Dalang that they could no longer hold on. The infantry array collapsed and shattered under the fierce attack of the Jurchen warriors.
They were still trying their best to resist, but it was no longer possible to form a complete frontal line to block the enemy's advance. Everyone could only wave their weapons wildly, trying to save their lives in this cruel fight. Some even lost their weapons and fled from the array.
I can't hold on either.
This Shenwu Ever-victorious Army is not an elite force like the Shengjie Army and the Baizhao Army, which were raised by the whole country of the Song Dynasty. They are just an army of hungry people gathered by Guo Yaoshi. Naturally, they are much stronger than the local heroes of those powerful people, but they can only eat.
They have been paying for the family of Zhao Guan of the Song Dynasty for several months. They are facing Shanba; they have been able to hold on to the entire Ting Kingdom's Zhennu Zhenjia Shi until now. Fan Jing is a benefactor to Yuan Yuan, and they have tried their best to fight to the death!
Dong Dalang roared wildly and slashed an infantryman in front of him in half with his sword and his shoulders and back. Rain of blood poured from the sky and poured on his head and face.
The Jurchen warrior next to him used a big shield to block it. When the shield hit the infantryman's face, he was knocked unconscious immediately. Dong Dalang ignored all this and pulled out the big sword stuck in the corpse. He stared forward and blocked it.
There were only one or two columns of frightened infantry in front of him and Xiao Yan.
Although Mr. Dong is in this battle, no matter who wins or loses, as long as he survives, it is considered a victory. He doesn't care at all if Xiao Yan kills Wan Yanshe Hema and Yin Keshu. Mr. Dong is happy to see them.
The defeat is worse than mine. "Anyway, I, Dong, have completely lost everything. I have to start all over again. But this does not mean that Dong will not work hard to kill you when he has the chance to avenge himself for so many failures!"
Dong Dalang, covered in blood, suddenly shouted: "Xiao Yan, Dong Dalang is here! Do you dare to fight with a certain family?"
Of course, Xiao Yan heard Dong Dalang's loud shouts and saw the infantry array collapse in front of his eyes. His reaction was just a faint smile and he raised the spear shaft.
Here it comes again, I will say that this thief, God won’t let me relax
Sun Tzu is fighting with you Dong Dalang. I'm not like Yue Fei. Just come here. I'm here and I won't escape!
At this moment, Xiao Yan's state of mind was extremely peaceful. He didn't think too much about anything. It was just another life-and-death experience since he time traveled. I want to see how many more such tribulations I have to go through! With one person's power, I can lift it off
Moving the whole era is the most difficult thing!
Zhang Xian loudly ordered behind him: "The flat-ended spears of Shenwu Changsheng Army's front row are squatting half-crouched and the back row is stretched out flat. As long as the spears are flat-ended and stretched out, the Tatar cavalry will not dare to collide with each other."
If they dismount and fight, we will come back in time to support you. You must know that Xiao Xuanzan is behind you!"
The infantry of the Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army behind the circular formation loudly agreed. Zhang Xian raised his arms and shouted: "Praise the personal guards. Let's turn around and kill the soldiers back!"
Amidst the shouts, dozens of Xiao Yan's personal guards turned around and rushed back, and the Jurchen warriors were about to kill the infantry array of the Shenwu Victory Army in front of them!
Countless guards shouted and rushed past Xiao Yan. Dozens of spears pierced him with their flat ends. The Jurchen warrior forward Rui Shi who rushed out was immediately riddled with holes. Only Dong Dalang shouted loudly.
With a sound, the two-handed sword quickly moved away from the left and right and blocked two or three spears. There was also one who gave up the two-handed sword before it was too late. He grabbed the spearhead and pulled it hard. The Xiao Yan personal guard stumbled over and rushed over. Dong Dalang took it.
The helmeted head tilted back. Then he hit the guard's head hard and there was a loud sound of the helmets colliding. Dong Dalang stood still and the guard had already fallen to the sky. The spear in his hand had been snatched by Dong Dalang.
He went over and swept away another bodyguard with a sideways sweep!
Behind Dong Dalang, more than 20 elite Jurchen warriors rushed in and stabbed those with long blades forward. Many of Xiao Yan's personal guards, who had just knocked over their opponents, were also stabbed by the spears stretched out from the opposite side.
Xiao Yan's bodyguards, who were wearing more weapons, had no time to put away their spears, and they all abandoned their spears, pulled out their short swords and rushed forward to greet them. These Jurchen warriors were also rushing forward without stopping. Just now, their long swords were intersecting in the blink of an eye.
In the meantime, the two sides had been fighting hand to hand. Now there was no longer any formation, but Xiao Yan's personal guards were desperately blocking him, and the Jurchen soldiers mustered up their last strength to kill Xiao Yan. He couldn't kill Xiao Yan.
It is also necessary to completely confuse the opponent so that Wan Yanshe can charge in with his horse! These Jurchen warriors rushed here quickly. They jumped into the fight without stopping and then dismounted and fought on foot. The southern infantry also showed considerable combat effectiveness.
They persisted until now. These Jurchen warriors were also struggling to support the two sides as they struggled and fought together. Every moment, someone fell down and exchanged their lives for their lives. The blood spattered so close that it even hit Xiao Yan's face. But although these Jurchen warriors encouraged
In the end, Yu Yong still couldn't get in front of Xiao Yan!
Zhang Xian also joined the battle group. He entangled Dong Dalang, who showed the most bravery. Zhang Xian was not as strong as Dong Dalang, but he was more flexible. The spears of both sides were interrupted in the blink of an eye, and now they were drawing their swords to fight. In an instant, there were only two of them.
They were all injured in several places. But Zhang Xian still held Dong Dalang back firmly!
Have the reinforcements not arrived yet? Then it seems that my life cannot be saved."
At this moment, Xiao Yan actually had time to wipe the blood on his face and smiled gently at the wounded soldier lying at his feet.
Xiao Yan clenched his spear and stepped forward again. There was no longer any formation in front of him. The Jurchen cavalry watching outside had keenly noticed this. The sound of hooves sounded again and they circled back to the front. They fought on foot.
The soldiers opened the gap and poured in!
Although the infantry of the Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army waiting in formation behind the circular formation were given loud orders by junior officers to return to the front, it was too late to move forward and blocked the Jurchen cavalry from rushing in. At most, they could only be delayed a little!
How come the thunderous sound of hooves is still heard not far away?
Xiao Yan suddenly turned his head and saw groups of light cavalry pouring out from the north illuminated by the camp fire. Everyone crouched on their horses and galloped desperately in the direction where they were. The first person opened his mouth and shouted: "Xiao Xuan praises us."
Bai Kuang soldiers are coming to help. Xiao Xuanzan must hold on!"
The shouts came straight to every soldier who was fighting the final bloody battle under the banner of his own Chinese army. He heard the cheers: "The reinforcements have arrived. The reinforcements have arrived!"
Yu Feng was suddenly awakened. Xiao Yan was constantly fighting in his world. God refused to let him have a better life. He just went against the current. In his own world, Yu Feng shouted, I also go against the current. Today, I can no longer cover my eyes.