Outside Yanmen Pass, Yang Bamei rode out of the city. The first thing she saw was the scene of Fan Long killing everyone. Fan Long seems to be a man born for the battlefield. On the battlefield, the prowess he displayed far exceeded the previous battle with Yang Bamei. A Yuwang gun flew up and down in his hand, harvesting the lives of the Liao army wantonly. Two thousand cavalry, facing 70,000 Liao troops, suffered a bit of a numerical disadvantage. However, the advantage of cavalry is that they are highly mobile.
Fan Long was obviously an expert in using troops. He led his cavalry and did not engage in a head-to-head confrontation with the Liao army. Instead, he chose to insert from the left and cut off the Liao army's offensive formation. Then, he took action to defeat the general who commanded the Liao army, and his cavalry surrounded the cut Liao army and devoured them piece by piece. In just a short time, Fan Long had killed nearly ten thousand Liao troops in batches. The Liao army was already showing signs of decline, and Yang Bamei had little interest in this war.
"Feng Lin, Feng Hui," Yang Bamei called, and the four Feng Lin who were accompanying Fan Long to kill the enemy hurriedly abandoned the enemy and rode in front of him. "What are your orders, Miss?" The four people on horseback clasped their fists and saluted. Yang Bamei said in a deep voice: "The four of you, each leading a team, quickly search the battlefield to find my eldest nephew."
The four of them looked at each other and said in unison: "No." Following Yang Bamei's instructions, the four of them each led a hundred people and began to search around the battlefield.
Yang Bamei also led her troops to search the battlefield. The battlefield was full of shouts of killing, and mountains of corpses and seas of blood were piled everywhere. Yang Bamei kept searching, and he had found many corpses of Yang Gui's cavalry, but Yang Gui was never found. Not far from the battlefield, Xiao Tianzuo was watching the battle while protecting Brother Yelulang.
When they saw the cavalry suddenly rushing out, repelling their Liao army's offensive, and still suppressing their Liao army's attack. Brother Yelulang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. "Where did these men and horses come from?" Brother Yelulang roared like a lion that could get angry at any time.
Xiao Tianzuo secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered: "My subordinates have seen it, they are Yang Peng's cavalry in Cangzhou." "Yang Peng?!" Brother Yelulang said with a ferocious face: "Are Yang Peng tired of living? Dare you follow us? Daliao is the enemy?" "Bang~"
Xiao Tianzuo grinned awkwardly and said, "Your Majesty, what should we do next?" Brother Yelu Xiu glared and said angrily: "Order the entire army to form a formation, stabilize the formation, and destroy this Cangzhou cavalry for me." Report!" A quick shout came from behind Brother Yelu Lang.
A messenger who was sticking to the Liao army camp knelt on one knee, panting, and reported quickly: "Report to your Majesty, a small group of Song soldiers appeared behind our army, attacked our camp, and burned it down. Our army’s food and grass. And our Nanjing has been occupied by the Cangzhou Army.”
"Bang bang bang~" Brother Yelulang suddenly became furious, swung the long sword in his hand, and chopped his car to pieces. "Damn it." The food and grass were destroyed, and powerful enemies arrived. Youzhou lost again. As a shrewd commander, Brother Yelvxiu knew that he had lost this battle. We were about to take Yanmen Pass, but so many variables were added. The duck within easy reach has flown. How can Brother Yelu Lang not be angry?
"Your Majesty, it's not good, I can't resist anymore. Run quickly..." Qitahar threw away his armor and rode up to Brother Yelulang. The angry Brother Yelu Lang raised his sword and struck. "Dang~" Xiao Tianzuo had quick eyes and quick hands and blocked Brother Yelulang's sword. "Your Majesty, Qitahar is the young patriarch of the Qida tribe. If you kill him, you won't be able to explain anything when you go back."
Xiao Tianzuo persuaded. Brother Yelulang gasped and gradually calmed down. This time he led his troops south, without making any achievements, and even got in with Xiao Duoli. If he killed Qitahar again, I'm afraid he would have returned to Shangjing, and it would be difficult to explain to those old guys who had nothing to do with their bodies.
Once he is captured and the old guys jointly target him, there will probably be no place for him to gain a foothold in the Liao Kingdom. "Bang!" Brother Yelulang threw away the sword in his hand with a livid face, and said with a dark face: "Order the entire army to retreat. The Qingda Department is responsible for breaking up the rear." After saying this, Brother Yeluxiu seemed unwilling to do so. Say one more word, turn around and leave. As soon as Brother Yelulang left, he didn't dare to breathe and begged Haer, and he thanked Xiao Tianzuo with lingering fear.
"Thank you, General Xiao, for saving your life." Xiao Tianzuo smiled silently, abandoned Betahar, and went to deliver Brother Yelulang's order. On the other side of the battlefield, the Feng brothers and the Niutou Horsemen returned to Yang Qi one after another. "Miss, my subordinates are incompetent and have not found the fifth young master."
"My subordinates are incompetent..." "Ahhh..." "I haven't found my subordinates either, but..."
Feng Lin, Feng Hui and Ma Mian said they could not find it. The bull's head was not found either, but he seemed to have something to say. Yang Bamei's face was so gloomy that it could bleed. He glanced at Niutou coldly and said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it." Niutou said in a deep voice: "The second young master was sent out to charge into the battle by the master before. Since he is on the battlefield If he is not found, it means he is still alive. It is possible... it is possible that he was captured by the Liao people."
"Impossible." Yang Bamei said firmly. Yang Bamei knew Yang Gui's temperament very well. Even if Yang Gui dies, he cannot be captured. Niu Tou wanted to speak but stopped. Yang Bamei shouted: "If you have anything to say, just say it." Niutou whispered: "My subordinates also asked about it. The second young master was seriously injured at that time, but he still went out to fight. With the second young master's character, he may not be a prisoner. But if he is on the battlefield On, he lost his strength and passed out. And then he was captured by the enemy?"
"This..." Yang Bamei frowned slowly, and he had to admit that Niutou's words were not impossible. Feng Lin interjected: "If the second young master is really unconscious and captured, then there will be trouble." Almost instantly, they knew where the trouble was. There are hundreds of thousands of people on the battlefield, and the mountains and plains are full of people. It’s really hard to find where the Liao army hid their prisoners. Feng Hui pondered: "How about... let's look for it again. Maybe there is something we haven't looked for yet."
Yang Bamei cast her cold eyes on Feng Hui, and Feng Hui realized that he had said something stupid and subconsciously shrank his neck. Niutou suggested: "How about we capture an important figure in the Liao army and exchange with them." In ancient times, it was common for prisoners to be used as a price to negotiate and exchange with each other.
Therefore, Niutou’s proposal is very feasible. Yang Bamei thought for a moment and said solemnly: "If you want to catch someone, let's catch a big one. I'm afraid it won't be safe for others." "Catch a big one?" Feng Lin was stunned. Niu Tou blinked his eyes and said: "The biggest one in the Liao army at present is... Brother Yelulang, the king of the South Branch of Liao Kingdom..."
"That's him." Yang Bamei raised the big gun and decided. The Feng brothers and the bull-headed horse-faced men looked like 'you're crazy'. Fan Long also followed
Fan Long bumped into Xiao Tianzuo who had just come out of the forest. Xiao Tianzuo failed to catch up with Yang Gui, and the three corpse gods jumped out of anger. When he saw Fan Long, he suddenly seemed to have found an outlet to vent his anger. He swung his copper hammer and killed Fan Long. "I'm going to kill you cunning southern dogs." In Xiao Tianzuo's eyes, among the Song people, the only one who could compete with him was Yang Er, and now he could barely be regarded as Yang Gui. As for the little guy leading the troops into battle in front of him, it was not enough to look at.
If you hammer it down, it will turn into pulp. Xiao Tian charged into the formation from the left, with great momentum. When the Liao troops on the road saw him rushing into battle, they all retreated. At the same time, he also stopped, ready to watch Xiao Tianzuo beat Nan Gou into a pulp. When Fan Long was charging forward, he saw Xiao Tianzuo coming towards him. Fan Long didn't care at all about this guy who was shouting with a copper hammer in his hand. "Dang~" Within a few breaths, the two people collided. The copper hammer and King Yu smashed together, and both hands trembled. Fan Long was stunned for a moment, and his brows slowly wrinkled. Xiao Tianzuo was also stunned, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Xiao Tianzuo didn't expect that Fan Long's tall and burly body actually contained so much strength. Without saying a word, he swung his copper hammer and fought with Fan Long. Seeing Brother Yelulang's frame getting further and further away, Fan Long suddenly became anxious. The big gun in his hand swung up, and a golden monkey subdued the demon directly hit Xiao Tianzuo.
"Go away~" "Bang~"
Xiao Tianzuo, who was full of confidence and felt that he could compete with Fan Long, was thrown out like a sandbag. Fan Long was so angry that he didn't hold any strength in his hands. Xiao Tianyou flew out, smashed seven or eight trees, and created a big deep hole in the ground. All the Liao soldiers were frightened.
Xiao Tianzuo, who is known as the number one warrior in the Liao Kingdom, is actually not Fan Long’s enemy? Yang Fanlong didn't bother to care about the identity of the person he knocked down at will. He led the Cangzhou Army and quickly rushed towards Brother Yelulang's carriage. Brother Yelulang, who was on the carriage, watched the entire battle between Fan Long and Xiao Tianzuo.
Looking at Fan Long who bravely charged into the Liao army, Brother Yelulang praised: "What a fierce general." Hachi accompanied Brother Yelvxiu and frowned: "Such a brave Song general, if we let him in the future After taking over the military power, I am afraid that he will become the life and death enemy of our Liao people." Brother Yelu Lang agreed: "You are right, so... it is better for such a brave enemy to die. Order the leather room I brought with me Army, use all your strength to stop this person.
Whoever kills or defeats this person will be moved to the leadership. "The leader of the Pishi Army is a nobler being than the average Liao general. With such a heavy reward, there must be warriors. The three thousand Pishi Army with brother Yelulang straddled their horses from both sides and marched toward Fan Long. impact.
Just after the fight, Fan Long felt the pressure. The Cangzhou army behind him, although brave, did not know how to fight. In front of the Pishi Army, they relied on their superb martial arts and barely managed to compete. Fan Long was particularly targeted.
More than two hundred Pishi troops formed a very small military formation and surrounded Fan Long. Rows of spears stabbed at Fan Long impenetrably. "Drink~" Fan Long roared, using all his strength, his big gun swept across. More than two hundred Pishi troops were swept out.
Fan Long turned his head and glanced at the suppressed Cangzhou Army, which was retreating frequently, and knew that there was no hope for them. However, he was not far from Brother Yelulang's bicycle frame. He had already seen Brother Yelulang wearing a cloak and holding a long sword on the bicycle frame.
"Brother Yelulang, stay with me." Fan Long held the big gun and rushed towards Brother Yelulang's king's carriage. Brother Yelulang sat on the king's carriage and stared at Fan Long expressionlessly. Thousands of Liao troops surrounded Fan Long. Fan Long ran and shot a Liao soldier's corpse. The big gun carried the Liao soldier's corpse to resist the attack in front.
"Whoosh~" A lasso was thrown out, and then hundreds of lassoes were thrown out. Fan Long couldn't avoid it and was caught in the neck and arms by the lasso. "Hold tight, the rest of the people will chop him to death." Xiao Tianzuo did not know when he had appeared in the military formation. When he saw Fan Long being trapped, he immediately ordered his Liao troops to kill him.
Without saying a word, the Liao soldiers slashed at Fan Long with thousands of weapons. Fan Long felt anxious. "Drink~" He shouted loudly, clenched his fists, and suddenly dragged the Liao soldiers holding the lasso to the ground. Fan Long waved the big gun in his hand and cut the lasso on his arms.
"Dang~" The big gun turned around, and just as he was about to cut the noose around his neck, he saw a scimitar in Xiao Tianzuo's hand, blocking his big gun.
"Pull!" Xiao Tianzuo gave an order, and dozens of Liao soldiers pulled the lasso, forcing Fan Long to retreat.
"Pfft~" Fan Long's feet were unsteady and he was slashed by several long knives, causing blood to flow out. Seeing Brother Yelulang's frame getting further and further away.
"Roar~" Fan Long roared with all his strength, tied a horse rope around his neck and used all his strength to throw King Yu away. King Yu shot out like an arrow. "Pfft~" Yu Wangshu flew into Brother Yelusiu's frame and plunged into his thigh.
The huge force carried by the gun drove Brother Yelulang to crash the carriage, and he fell off the carriage. "Pfft~" Brother Yelu Lang spat out a mouthful of blood and stared in the direction of Fan Long with a look of astonishment. Xiao Tianzuo saw Brother Yelulang being injured and shouted in panic: "Protect the king, protect the king." Xiao Tianzuo no longer wanted to punish Fan Long and let his men fight Fan Long. He hurriedly ran to Brother Yelulang's house. In front of you.
Brother Yelulang has been surrounded by his bodyguards. Eight guards used a piece of bearskin to lift him up. Brother Yelulang was attacked brutally, but there was no expression on his face. Seeing Xiao Tianzuo, Brother Yelvlang just said lightly, "Bring his head to me." After saying this, Brother Yelvxiu was carried by the guards and left in a hurry. Fan Long had already used a trick to cut the noose around Xiao Tianzuo's neck when he left.
Thousands of people surrounded him and fought desperately. Fan Long was blocked and could only look at Brother Yelu Lang's figure getting further and further away, roaring unwillingly. Xiao Tianzuo sent Brother Yelulang away and returned to the battlefield with red eyes. He stared at Fan Long who was fighting in the field, and roared loudly: "Kill him at any cost." After hearing Xiao Tianzuo's order, the Liao soldiers began to attack more fiercely.
Xiao Tianzuo even brought out a heavy crossbow even if he hurt his own people. Harassed by heavy weapons, besieged by thousands of people, and tens of thousands more were besieged outside. There are so many people, and no matter how high Fan Long's martial arts is, he can only have one idea if they continue to fight. Not to mention anything else, just using up your energy can kill him. "Roar~"
Fan Long also realized that he was in a desperate situation. However, under heavy encirclement and suppression by the Liao army, he had no other option but to fight. In just a few dozen breaths, Fan Long had dozens of wounds on his body. "Fan Long, don't panic, I'm here to save you."
At the critical moment, Yang Bamei led her men to kill, and the fierce cavalry rushed into the Liao army's camp, directly turning the Liao army on their backs. Yang Bamei led her men to defeat the Liao army. The Feng brothers and Niutou Mamian also hurried over. From a distance, Niutou shouted to Yang Bamei, who had just been rescued by Yang Bamei and her men, "Miss, the second young master has been found."
Yang Bamei was so weak that she was about to collapse. When she heard this, she stood up in surprise and asked. "Where did you find it?" Niutou said excitedly: "When the second young master went out of the city to charge into the battle, he loaded up his family general and a Tibetan soldier named Zamahe, and was rescued by them. Now he has been sent to I arrived at Yanmen Pass to recuperate from my injuries."
"Huh hahaha...hahahaha..." Yang Bamei suddenly grinned and laughed loudly. Smiling, he fell to the ground with a thud and fainted.
Niutou and Mamian quickly called for help. However, when Yang Bamei thought he had saved her brother and brother, an accident happened. An accident that he ignored. In Yanmen Pass, Yang Bamei woke up from her coma.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a strange roof. Yang Bamei turned around and saw a hospital bed in the room. Yang Gui was lying on the bed, Yang Yanzhao was guarding the bedside, and Baoyan Lama was healing Yang Gui's injuries. People who learn martial arts seem to have very keen senses. The Great Lama Baoyan and Yang Yanzhao felt Yang Bamei's gaze almost at the same time.
Yang Yanzhao turned his head, put on an ugly smile on his face, and said, "Are you awake?" Yang Yanzhao was stunned and twitched his nose. "Hmm~"
Yang Bamei wanted to sit up, but her wound was affected, and she grinned in pain. Yang Bamei nodded in thanks and said, "I didn't expect that the master is proficient in medical skills?" Baoyan Lama said implicitly: "When I was young, I traveled in Han Dynasty and had some knowledge of medical skills. I can't say that I am proficient in it..." Yang Yanzhao Interjected: "Master Baoyan's medical skills are among the best in the country. The military doctors in the army were helpless with the wounds on you and Erlang. It was Master Baoyan who took action and saved you." Yang Bamei asked, "Is Fan Long okay? "Yang Yanzhao said, "It's okay, it's just a skin injury."
Yang Bamei frowned after hearing this. He glared at Yang Yanzhao and growled: "He is injured, and you still force him to fight?" Yang Yanzhao was stunned and said with a dark face: "The situation at Yanmen Pass at that time had to be like this." Yang Yanzhao He said with a sarcastic smile: "Then you force him to go out and die? You are committing murder. Do you think it makes sense for him to go out and kill when he is seriously injured? If he dies and Yanmen Pass can be defended, I won't say a superfluous word. Said. But when he died, you lost Yanmen Pass. Do you think his death was meaningful?"
Yang Yanzhao stared at Yang Bamei coldly and scolded: "A manly man who enlists in the army should be loyal to the country. Even if there is no chance of winning, he should fight to the death." "Be loyal to the country?" Yang Bamei grinned, " Hahaha...hahaha..." After Yang Bamei laughed, she stared at Yang Yanzhao sarcastically and said, "Then I want to ask, where is your country at the critical moment of Yanmen Pass?" Before Yang Yanzhao could refute, Yang Bamei continued to sneer.
"In the northwest, your country has accumulated as many as 500,000 Tibetan soldiers, Xiang troops, and imperial troops. There are more than 300,000 people near Yanmen Pass. Yanmen Pass was besieged for ten days, and even the pigs in the northwest heard the news. . But where is your country?" "It has been ten days. Your country has not sent a single soldier. It has also intercepted and killed the messenger you sent out to ask for help..."
"Shut up!" Yang Bamei wanted to continue, but was stopped by the furious Yang Yanzhao. Yang Yanzhao stared at Yang Bamei with uncontrollable anger and shouted: "This time there was no help at Yanmen Pass and the messenger was intercepted and killed. This was also done by evil spirits and had nothing to do with the court. Don't say these treasonous words. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being affectionate. I'll tie you up and hang you up in the hall."
Yang Bamei glared at Lao Yang and said coldly: "Then you will defend your country and die for your country. But don't drag your eldest nephews and others to die with you." "Pop!" Yang Yanzhao slapped him. The table snorted coldly: "If the king wants his minister to die, the minister has to die; if the father wants the son to obey, the son has to obey. I am your brother, and you have to do whatever I ask you to do. This is the law of nature and human ethics." "
"Okay! If you use the path of human ethics to pressure me, I won't refute you. Today, let's take a gamble here. Bet on whether your national value is worth protecting, and whether your monarch is worthy of loyalty." Yang Bamei reacted angrily. Smiling, he put away the anger on his face, stared at Yang Yanzhao with a smile, and proposed a bet. Faced with the sudden bet proposed by his sister, Yang Yanzhao was in a daze.
Yang Bamei smiled and said: "Why, you don't dare?" Yang Yanzhao sneered: "Just bet, what should I fear?" It's not that Lao Yang can't stand Yang Bamei's aggressive tactics, but that Lao Yang has confidence in the court.
Yang Bamei nodded slightly and said with a smile: "With your eyes, you should be able to see that our Yang family must have been plotted by someone about the Yanmen Pass incident this time. Let's bet on whether you can tell the truth in front of your loyal king. The Yang family and the brothers of the Volcano Army who died in the battle, seek justice." Yang Yanzhao said with confidence: "Why not? I believe that the court will severely punish the evildoers." After saying this, Yang Yanzhao left directly into the room.
Yang Bamei said guiltily. The Great Lama Baoyan, with his hands in Buddha's seal, said with compassion: "They sacrificed their true bodies for my Buddha, and after death, their souls will definitely return to heaven and return to the embrace of my Buddha. This is a great thing for them." A good thing.
In the next few days, Yang Bamei lay in her room recovering from her injuries. During this period, Fan Long came once and left the bull head and horse face behind. Yanmen Pass is now empty of defenses, and all the soldiers of the Volcano Army have been killed or injured. So Yang Bamei asked her five thousand infantry to stay and help Yang Yanzhao guard Yanmen Pass. The Great Lama Baoyan also wanted to leave, but was left behind by Yang Bamei.
"Why did the young lady leave Lao Ji behind?" the Great Lama Baoyan asked.
Yang Bamei smiled and replied: "Master helped Yanmen Pass to survive the crisis of Liao invasion. This is a great achievement. After some time, Master will return to Beijing with me. I will tell His Majesty at that time Please understand the merits of the master. Let your majesty issue an imperial edict."
An imperial edict? This time, the Great Lama Baoyan scratched his itchy flesh. With the imperial edict from the Song Dynasty, Baoyan Lama could do many things and even obtain many benefits. As a shrewd person, how could he not understand the key to this?
"Lao Ge, Lao Ge..." Lao Ge was the one who took the initiative to take care of Yang Bamei after she was injured. Yang Bamei called, and Lao Ge, who was sleeping with a knife in his arms outside the door, hurried in. "Miss, what are your orders?" Yang Bamei frowned and asked, "I've been to Yanmen Pass for three days, why don't I see my eldest nephew Yang Dezheng?" "Um..." Lao Ge was vague and looked embarrassed.
Yang Bamei's heart convulsed and she frowned slightly. He shouted coldly in a low voice, "Say!" Lao Ge smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, please don't embarrass me. The old commander has given orders not to let us tell you the whereabouts of the eldest young master. If you want to know, you can only ask the commander." Yang Bamei stared at Lao Ge coldly, showing a wolf-like look.
"Go and call my brother." Lao Ge was startled by Yang Bamei's fierce eyes. He hurriedly said: "My subordinates will go now." Lao Ge went out for a while to burn incense, and soon brought Yang Yanzhao, who was wearing armor and looking majestic, to Yang Bamei's room. When Yang Bamei saw Yang Yanzhao, she asked bluntly: "Where is Dezheng?"
Yang Yanzhao pondered for a moment and said straightforwardly: "Previously, I sent Yang Dezheng to sneak attack on the Liao army's grain and grass. According to the previous scout reports, Yang Yanhui's sneak attack was successful. However, he was discovered by the troops guarding the Liao army's camp. In order to avoid pursuit, Escaped all the way north."
Yang Bamei was not angry when she heard this, but stared at Yang Yanzhao with cold eyes. "It's not enough for you to let Yang Gui die, and you also let Dezheng die too?" Yang Yanzhao wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he turned into, "There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield, only soldiers. I am the commander of Yanmen Pass. Guard generals, Yang Gui and Yang Dezheng, as generals under the control of Yanmen Gate, should be at the command of their commander.
Moreover, I will not give the fatal task to others to protect my son just because we are father and son. Soldiers are all raised by their fathers and parents, no one is more special than anyone else. It is impossible for me to abandon public service for personal reasons. "
"Bah bang bang~" Yang Bamei raised her hand with difficulty, clapped her hands, and praised with an angry face: "Good! Good! Very good, you are really a selfless general." Slowly putting down her hand, Yang Bamei's tone was cold He said: "However, I want to remind you that if anything happens to Dezheng, I will let the entire Song Dynasty be buried with him.
Also, Yang Guiruo couldn't wake up. Da Song also had to pay the price. And..., my six aunts, and my mother. As long as anything happens to anyone, I will make Da Song pay the price. Since you are willing to let your sons die for the Song Dynasty. I don’t mind having the entire Song Dynasty buried with me for the sake of family ties. "
"Presumptuous." Yang Yanzhao shouted loudly, "Rebellion and nonsense. Let the entire Song Dynasty be buried with you? Let the people be caught in the flames of war? Then you are the sinner of the Han family. Thousands of years later, your name will be left in the history books, You are the eternal sinner." Yang Yanzhao sneered coldly: "Also, who do you think you are? With your meager abilities, you still want to overthrow the Song Dynasty? With me, Yang Yanzhao, have you overthrown it?" Yang Bamei He narrowed his eyes and grinned: "Haha..."
If you want to know what happens next, let’s look at the breakdown in the next chapter.
