When this group of Song troops came out of Bianjing, there were still seven or eight thousand soldiers.
However, after days of hard fighting, they were already tired, and most of the people had no horses. After running around all night, only more than 4,000 people were left.
The truth is: the formation cannot form an formation, the team cannot form a team, it is delayed and delayed, and it is out of scale.
Originally, I wanted to go to Fuxi Mountain to repair it, but I didn't expect a bad fate: when the mountain was in sight, the enemy rushed out.
The two old soldiers, Wang Huan and Zhang Kai, knew from one look at this situation that if they did not make a decisive decision and left the brave generals to fight to the death, the entire army would be annihilated.
As the saying goes, men do their duty, and at this critical moment, the two of them did not say anything to stir up the passion of young people such as Lei Heng and Yao Xing. They led their horses directly to face the Jin army at home.
Although Han Chang, who led the army, was young, he had not been able to unsaddle his horse in the past few years, and he had experienced many battles, so he was full of experience.
Therefore, as soon as they saw a small group of soldiers in the Song Dynasty, they knew that they were willing to sacrifice their lives to cut off the rear.
Taking a closer look, he saw that the leaders were two veteran generals. They laughed secretly and said: These two old soldiers think that their time is short, but they come to block my army. How can they be willing to do what they want?
At that moment, he hung up the three-pointed two-edged sword, secretly took the bow in his hand, and touched the arrow to string it.
When the two sides were closer, he suddenly straightened his back and opened his bow, and shot an arrow at Wang Huan.
Han Chang was nicknamed "Shooting into the Iron". His archery skills were praised by the Jin Emperor Aguda. Even the bow and arrow in his hand were given by the Jin Emperor.
The speed of his arrow can be described as "the sound of the arrow arriving"!
If it had been anyone else, he would have probably been tricked just by relying on his magic bow. But who is Wang Huan?
When it comes to martial arts, he is one of the best among the ten festivals. Twenty or thirty years ago, when he was young and strong, he was a top-notch fighter in the Song army's combat power. Now, even though he is old and has fighting experience, he is More and more proficient!
While he was running at full speed, he suddenly heard the sound of a string. The sound was extremely crisp and clear. He knew it must be a fast arrow. He reached out and grabbed the arrow in front of him, and he caught the arrow in his palm!
Throwing it away, he shouted: "Don't hurt people with cold arrows, rats. You are a good man. Let's tell the difference in person!"
Han often saw the veteran shooting his arrow, and he cheered: What a veteran, at this age, it is rare that he still has such eyesight, he can actually catch my arrow!
Seeing that Hunter was happy for a moment, he picked up the three-pointed knife in his hand and shouted: "Old man, your hands and feet are too fast, come and decide the outcome with me!"
Wang Huan laughed loudly: "Little golden dog, you have a crazy temper. I will send you to the west today!"
While they were talking, the two horses met. Han Chang pulled the reins, and the horse suddenly stood upright. With a startled hiss, Han Chang roared and chopped off the head with a three-pointed knife.
His move was very strange, even though Wang Huan had experienced many battles, he was also surprised.
Seeing that he was having a hard time resisting the sword, he simply picked up the gun. The gun jumped up like a poisonous dragon and pierced Han Chang's lower abdomen.
How could Han Chang be willing to lose both sides with the same veteran? Having no choice, he intercepted the long knife and blocked the incoming gun.
At this time, the front hooves of the war horse fell to the ground. Han Chang took advantage of the situation and thrust out the sword pole, stabbing Wang Huan in the chest and abdomen. Wang Huan took the horse with him and jumped away from the thrust. He turned back and stabbed out with the carbine. Han Chang leaned down to avoid it.
At this time, the Jin army rushed in from behind. The hundreds of people at the front were all old troops brought by Han Chang and his son from the self-resentment army. They were favored by him and were most willing to fight with all their strength. A barrage of swords, guns, swords and halberds came to kill Wang Huan. He had no choice but to Turn the spear to parry. .
Han Chang was about to return to his horse to kill Wang Huan. He opened his thorns and jumped out, sneering: "Little golden dog, your father Zhang is here too!"
The spear in his hand shook, and the cold light shone, covering half of Han Chang's body.
Han Changchang was surprised when he saw his amazing moves: These two veterans are so good at martial arts! He hurriedly slashed horizontally with the three-pointed knife, breaking open the attack.
He was not reluctant to fight. He tested Han Chang's martial arts with one move. Knowing that he could win in an instant, he immediately rushed into the Jin army without stopping. A spear, dragon and phoenix danced, stabbing the Jin soldiers off their horses.
Han Chang's original intention was to quickly kill these two veteran generals, and then wipe out the Song army behind him in one fell swoop. Seeing his two extravagant enemies, he felt embarrassed for a moment. .
Seeing two veteran generals in his own army, killing them like tigers entering a flock of sheep, he hesitated for a moment, roared angrily, and finally returned to his horse to kill: "If I don't crush your two old men to ashes today, my grandpa's surname is not Han!" "
More than two hundred Song troops were surrounded by a large group of golden soldiers and were brutally killed. The two old soldiers were invincible and led them to fight in the formation. .
The remaining Song troops were running wildly and looking back frequently, with expressions of sadness on their faces.
Lei Hengzong ran for a distance, then suddenly stopped, gritted his teeth and said: "That's it! If you watch two old people fall apart, Lei will have no shame in the world! Yao Xiaoyu!"
He called out to Yao Xing, pointed at Ling Zhen and shouted: "This brother is a great talent. His ability is not in fighting. When used properly, he can defeat thousands of troops! You will protect him for me and find a way to introduce him to Taoist Master Guo Jing in the future. He knows my feelings!"
After saying that, he turned the horse's head and ran towards the battle group over there.
He muttered secretly: "Damn it! When I was the head of the capital, Zhu Tong laughed at me for being a scheming person. If I am trying to escape like this today, why don't I laugh to death when we meet in the future? Anyway, I am on the mountain, so I don't have to worry about anything. When people die in old age, we should let the world know that although Lei has some calculations, he will eventually live up to his reputation as a 'winged tiger'!"
He rushed over with his horse and his sword, raised his eyebrows, and shouted: "The 'winged tiger' thunder is here, the golden dog will die!"
The simple knife chopped with all its strength, killing several golden soldiers instantly and crashing into the formation.
Yao Xing took the horse, looked at Lei Heng's figure and said angrily: Lei Hu went to the formation alone, didn't he underestimate me? Now that we have defeated the Mingjiao, Master's revenge has been avenged. I was supposed to serve Tong Guan in a happy life, but he turned out to be eggless after all. If I ran away like this, wouldn't I be in the same category as the Liu family and his son? "
Thinking of this, a sudden thought occurred in my heart: How many famous generals accompanied Tong to conquer Liao Dynasty? Wang Zhen, Wang Yuan, the Yang brothers, Yang Weizhong, Ma Gongzhi, Ji Jing, Gao Shixuan and others, as well as Wang De and Yao Pingzhong earlier, are now dead, or have disappeared without a trace. .
As expected, the only ones still in the Song Army so far are the Liu family, his father and his son, and himself!
Just as I was shuddering, I suddenly saw Ling Zhen carrying a big baggage on his back. He jumped off the horse, picked up a simple knife, and ran away with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He suddenly asked in wonder: "Ling Gunner, where do you want to go?"
Ling Zhenweng said angrily: "Although Ling is a gunner, he is still a man. How can you sit back and watch the soldiers fight? You can go on your own and don't look after me."
Yao Xing was furious: This guy doesn't look down on me anymore!
When he turned around to look, Liu Yanqing and his son with a broken leg were indeed running at the front.
I just thought, today I will fight to the death. Back then, I hid alone in Hangzhou to take revenge. Am I going to risk my life today?
As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly felt enlightened. I grabbed the horse, took the long knife from the winning hook, and galloped to kill him.
Seeing several generals fighting out one after another, hundreds of hot-blooded heroes among the thousands of Song troops followed them to kill. .
Most of the remaining people, perhaps yearning for it, but greed for life finally prevailed, lowered their heads and ran for their lives.
Lei Heng's martial arts skills were better than those of his inferiors, but not as good as those of his superiors. He marched alone in a large formation, surrounded by enemies on all sides. He used his sword to cover the left and right of his frame, but he soon felt overwhelmed. When he was anxious, suddenly the golden soldiers around him were in chaos.
When he turned his head and looked, it was Yao Xing who was charging towards him with a long sword. Where the blade was pointing, there was no enemy in front of him. While admiring him, he suddenly said in surprise: "Ah, where is Ling Zhen?"
Yao Xing laughed and said, "My own family is going to die here today, so why should I care about others?"
Before he finished speaking, there were suddenly several explosions, the golden soldiers' horses neighed, and there was chaos.
Lei Heng and Yao Xing looked back in shock, only to see Ling Zhen standing a few feet outside the formation, with a simple knife stuck to the side, holding a fire stick, and fist-sized porcelain jars kept coming out of the bag behind his back, lighting them with fire, and throwing them into the golden army formation. Exploded.
Lei Heng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "No wonder he is called Hong Tianlei, but he has the ability to hold thunder in his hands!"
He asked Yao Xing: "Let me protect him!"
The two fought side by side and intercepted all the golden soldiers rushing towards Ling Zhen.
Although Ling Zhen used the thunder in his palm to assist in the battle, after all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too big. When Ling Zhen used up the thunder, the Song army that had fought with so much blood was withered away.
Ling Zhen was fighting with a small school boy from Jin Bing. He kicked him over and was about to stab him to death. Lei Heng jumped up with a tiger leap and slashed him down with his sword. The chop made Jin Bing stumble, and then he got up and killed Lei. horizontal.
Lei Heng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the knife had been curled.
Fortunately, Yao Xing rushed from the side and beheaded the man with two swords. He gave one of his swords to Lei Heng. Lei Heng slashed two people in a row. He felt a sharp pain as if his arm was broken. He sighed and said: "That's it, I died today." Here!"
Yao Xing was about to speak when suddenly the sound of hoofbeats shook the ground. Several people looked around and saw a large flag with Song characters fluttering in the wind.
Immediately, someone was heard shouting: "Which road is here? Stop panicking, Zhang Jun, Qu Duan, and Wang Yan are leading a hundred thousand Western troops here!"
Yao Xing was overjoyed: "Oh, the three of them were defeated and left, so they turned out to be hiding here!"
Han Chang was stabbed in the thigh by Wang Huan, and blood flowed like a steady stream. He suddenly heard the sound of killing, and was startled. He glanced at Wang Huan, who was covered in blood, opened his mouth, sneered, and quickly retreated with his troops.
Wang Huan said angrily: "Where to go!"
The Song army around him had long since died, and the ground was full of the remains of the Jin soldiers. He was about to ride his horse to chase him, but the horse stumbled and fell down. .
Wang Huan was anxious and wanted to dismount from his horse to pursue him. As soon as he got off the horse's back, he felt a chill in his abdomen. He lowered his head and saw that the bruised belly armor had purple intestines flowing out.
He struggled to stuff his intestines back and sighed: "'Kaishanhu', if you weren't old and useless, how could I, Wang Huan, be in the hands of such a junior?"
A little further away, he was half sitting and half kneeling with his face spread out. His face was pale and he had been dead for a long time.
When Lei Heng and others came to find them, they were all surprised. Surrounding the two veteran generals, there were no less than three to five hundred corpses of Jin soldiers, while there were only more than ten Song soldiers.
Apparently they had rushed to this point, and almost all the soldiers under his command were dead. Only then did they decide to fight, and were surrounded and killed by Han Chang's troops.
Wang Huan held his stomach and whispered: "One hundred thousand Western troops?"
Zhang Jun stepped forward, shook his head and said: "It was the general who deceived them. There were more than a thousand people in total, and they were just trying to make a show of force from all sides. It was all due to the bravery of the two old generals who killed themselves first to chill the courage of the golden dog. Otherwise, such a clumsy trick would How can we let him be fooled?"
Wang Huan laughed loudly: "Well done, well done! I have all remembered that fighting is the same as finding a woman. A lie is the way to go, haha, haha——"
Halfway through his laughter, his breath died, and the smile remained unchanged on his face.
Wang Yan sighed: "That's all! He is truly an 'old romantic', he is really broad-minded."
The generals nodded and couldn't help but shed tears when they thought of Wang Huan's open voice and smile.
There is poetry to prove it:
The young man rides a horse and travels in rivers and lakes, and his energy is high and he shoots bullfights.
Competing for fame and glory, fighting to defeat the captives, and seeking the title of marquis for his skill in slaying dragons.
Ten people from Jiedu were ordered to do so, and the general died a hundred times and never looked back.
The old tiger still has his liver and gallbladder, and the man's white hair is also romantic.
(End of chapter)
