For Nian Gezhen, the governor of Zhuozhou, today is a day of change.
When Yang An'er's troops arrived at the city, he was already prepared to be dealt with. After all, before he became the governor here, he was the governor of Xuande Dezhou, and Jiming Mountain where Yang An'er was stationed was within the territory of Xuande City... The two of them
There is some affection, not to mention Yang An'er is not the kind of person who kills wantonly.
Later, He Shi Lie Zhi Zhi led his troops to suddenly arrive. Nian Kaizhen's impression of him was much worse than that of Yang An'er. He knew very well that He Shi Lie Zhi Zhi was pursuing his own selfish motives and was not following justice. If he was allowed to enter
Once they reached the city, there was no guarantee that it would be a bloodbath, so they quickly urged the commander-in-chief, Su Lingtong, to order troops to defend the city.
As a result, hundreds of local soldiers gathered, and another group of soldiers appeared out of thin air outside the city.
Nian Kaizhen hurriedly ran along the city wall to take a look. The sky was cloudy and a little dark. He couldn't find the flag for a while. He only listened to the people on the city shouting and asking questions, and then the people below the city claimed that they were Zhuozhou volunteers and subordinates of Jing'an people.
What is Zhuozhou Yiyong? Why don’t I, the governor of Zhuozhou, know this? No, Jing Anmin! Is this guy going to break up with the imperial court? Could it be that he is an accomplice of Yang An’er?
Nian Kaizhen shouted loudly and asked the people of Jing'an to answer outside the city. Unexpectedly, the people of Jing'an had a very high reputation in the local area. He shouted outside the city, and the soldiers dispersed like birds and beasts. And the people of Jing'an cut off the gates and locked up and entered the city.
In an instant, he controlled all the important places in the city.
Nian Kezhen was wandering around the city. Seeing that he was already thinking about jumping to gain a reputation of being loyal and good, the people of Jing'an hurried up from the walking path to the city.
Jing Anmin was accompanied by a fat monk. The monk's robes were covered in blood and he was holding a head in his hand. It was Su Lingtong, the commander of the Zhuozhou capital.
The several concubines were all shocked. Some rushed forward to fight, while others looked at each other and turned around to run away.
At this time, Nian Gezhen calmed down. He stopped the follower who was trying to use force. He laughed and went up to him. He half blamed and half kindly said: "Brother Jing is not stationed in Dafang Mountain, so why do you have time to come here?"
?If you have anything to do, just send someone to give instructions. Why bother..."
The people of Jing'an were not as friendly to him as before. He strode straight past Nian Kaezhen and stood at the top of the city where he could overlook the battle situation.
Nian Kaizhen carefully took a few steps closer and heard Jing Anmin complaining to the monk: "Monk! Didn't you tell me something like this earlier? Of course we can't allow Hu Shahu to stay here, but Guo Liulang is too reckless.
Now! Does he think he is still the little pawn he was before?"
The monk didn't seem to take Jing Anmin's impatience seriously. He just touched his head happily and said, "Liu Lang said he is sure!"
Jing Anmin's face was full of disbelief: "Sure? He is still sure? How many people did he bring? Hu Shahu's side, even if they dispatch infantry to fight Yang An'er fiercely, how can he be easy to deal with when there are clouds of cavalry around him?"
Monk Luo was too lazy to argue. He just nodded in the direction of the battlefield and said, "Just take a look!"
Jing Anmin took a few steps to stand at the front and stared.
At this time, the clouds were getting denser, and the air was filled with a gloomy and solemn atmosphere. And under this obscure sky, Jing'an people could clearly see that Guo Ning, who was wearing green velvet armor, led a few subordinates and ran headlong into the kidnapping horse.
The troops of light cavalry fought back and forth several times before tearing the enemy's surroundings to pieces.
Before the enemy could regroup, he suddenly reined in his horse and retreated, and when surrounded by hundreds of cavalry, he killed a general wearing an ocher-yellow robe!
From the perspective of an onlooker from a high place, Guo Ning's advances and retreats were like a god, as if he was leading twenty or thirty people and easily toyed with hundreds of Jurchen Qingqi in the midst of applause!
Monk Luo slapped the wall hard and shouted: "Okay!"
Jing Anmin's face was filled with astonishment: "Is this...is this Guo Liulang serious?"
Beside the two of them, Nian Kezhen's feet became weak and she fell suddenly to the ground. She kept saying, "That yellow-robed general is Pucha Liujin! He was the most famous warrior in the Zhongdu Military Guard back then!"
The people of Jing'an ignored Nian Gezhen and said hurriedly: "Now that we have killed a warrior and weakened Hu Shahu's spirit, it's time to stop as soon as possible! Let's rely on the city and slowly deal with him!"
Monk Luo said "Hey": "Liu Lang went to Hu Shahu's main formation!"
"What, what, what?" Jing Anmin considered himself a brave man and had seen many fights in his life. But even with his courage and knowledge, he could not imagine that Guo Ning could be so brave!
No wonder the thousands of defeated soldiers near Anzhou obeyed him. No wonder when he killed Xiao Haohu, hundreds of Xi troops did not dare to stop him! He simply didn’t know what to say, so he could only say: "Guo Liulang
, well-deserved!”
Below Fanyang City.
When Pucha Liujin's troops were harassed by a small group of cavalry, Hu Shahu was in the middle of the army and roared in anger for a while. However, he was a marshal after all. No matter how violent he was, he could control his emotions very quickly.
Therefore, after Hu Shahu confirmed that Pucha Liujin was going to meet him personally, he no longer paid attention to the enemy cavalry rushing into the formation, but continued to focus on his own front formation where he was fighting Yang An'er.
He had previously ordered Wanyan Chounu, who was in charge of the front line command, to strengthen the left wing, and also sent people to kill the generals who were unfavorable in the battle. As expected, his own side gradually gained an advantage on the left wing and began to reconnect the originally fragmented front.
Get up and slowly compress Yang An'er's right wing.
Hu Shahu observed carefully for a long time. He felt that his old enemy's response was good, and he was really good at uniting Zhuozhou's rebellious people into a strong army in such a short period of time.
However, the rebels do not have time to undergo complete military training, so their resilience is always a problem.
Hu Shahu's headquarters received a notification from Han Renqing, so they came to Guangyang Town in the south of Central Capital overnight. They came so quickly because they did not give Yang An'er time to rectify.
When Yang An'er rebelled in Shandong, he relied on family ties and his own huge reputation. But these two conditions were not met in Zhuozhou. All he could do was to provoke the ignorant people to be dissatisfied with the court and make those idiots
They are satisfied with the pleasure brought by robbery and revenge...that cannot sustain a fierce battle, and it is estimated that their ranks will be completely shaken in another moment.
If the front line falters, Yang An'er's team in the back line will come up to support.
That was Yang An'er's old foundation, the Tiewa Ganjun Army that was recruited by the imperial court.
Hum hum, if it weren't for the Song people causing trouble, we, He Shi Lie Zhizhong, would have wiped them out long ago. How could we allow them to be so arrogant like this?
As long as they dare to move, more than 500 light cavalry on both wings will immediately enter the battlefield, first crushing the resistance of the front line, and then driving the broken troops to rush into the middle army. The scene like the collapse of the waves will greatly shake the fighting spirit of the soldiers, even if
Yang An'er has great abilities, but she is just tired of coping.
Then, it’s time for the armored cavalry to break through the formation in one fell swoop, relaxed and happy.
As for the twenty or thirty cavalry that appeared from behind, they were nothing on a battlefield where thousands of people were fighting. Under normal circumstances, they would not even be able to make a small wave.
Hu Shahu led his troops to fight in the south and north. How many powerful enemies did he encounter and how many armies did he see? He didn't pay much attention to the mere twenty or thirty cavalry behind him.
He is by no means a reckless person. Since he agreed to Han Renqing's request to come here, he has already learned about the situation in the Hebei states from this old soldier's mouth. He knows that anyone who has the strength to stand up and be an uninvited guest at this time is nothing more than a defeat.
The two forces of the north and the south have soldiers as the core.
But what are those defeated troops?
Before the battle at Yehuling, if these people had the guts, they would have fought the Mongols to the death! What was the result? Fortunately, I, Hu Shahu, saw something was wrong early on, so I led my troops and retreated!
Now they come here and show off their power in front of me? They don’t know whether to live or die!
Hu Shahu murmured to himself: "First defeat Yang An'er, and then there are a few daring ones among the defeated troops. They must be killed, otherwise we will not be able to safely recruit them..."
At this time, a servant suddenly exclaimed: "Marshal, look!"
Why are you here again? Is Pucha Liujin slacking off too?
Hu Shahu frowned, turned in the direction he pointed, and saw hundreds of cavalry horses in chaos behind him. A knight in fine armor, covered in blood, suddenly burst out of the formation, followed by dozens more cavalrymen.
Follow, everyone shows off their power and murderous intent!
Hu Shahu couldn't help but rub his eyes and took a closer look. He saw that the war horse under the leading knight's crotch was actually the six-pound Hequ horse that Hu Shahu had gifted to Pucha more than a year ago. It was a rare horse!
Pucha Liujin did not slack off, he is dead! He brought more than 200 elite kidnapper horses with him, but he was killed by this mere enemy, and even his war horses were taken away!
Previously, Pucha Liujin did not dare to disturb the coach, so he led the cavalry around Hu Shahu's rear. After all, he still had a mission to go to Fanyang City, so the circle was not very large. The knights formed a long queue, and they were only a hundred meters away from Hu Shahu.
Step far.
The armored knight rushed out of the formation, riding a fierce horse. He glanced in the direction of Hu Shahu, and then took out a strong bow and arrow from the saddle. The strings were plucked like thunderbolts, and the arrows flew away like meteors!
What a shame, these bows and arrows are also high-quality products given to Pucha by Hu Shahu. The bow is a strong bow with strong strength, and the arrows are also carefully selected gold-plated chisel arrows!
Hu Shahu was very sensitive to the wind-piercing sound of arrows in the air, and suddenly felt that he could not avoid them. He grabbed the man who had just warned him and used it as a shield in front of him. The arrow hit his chest, and Cong Cong
It penetrated from the back, and little bits of blood splashed on Hu Shahu's face.
The sharp chisel-shaped arrow cluster almost shaved off a strand of Hu Shahu's beard, trembling right in front of his face!
Hu Shahu casually shook off Meng Cong's kicking body, and took the round shield from behind. Surrounded by heavy armored cavalry on the left and right that looked like iron towers, Hu Shahu turned and pointed at Han Renqing: "Come here!"
Han Renqing came closer. Before he could bow down, Hu Shahu grabbed his clothes by the chest, lifted him up, and roared with foam at the mouth: "Who is this person? Who is he?"
Han Renqing's face was so gloomy that he didn't have much vitality. He didn't struggle, just hung under Hu Shahu's giant palm, and said softly: "Ahem... That's Guo Ning from Changzhou Wushabao."