"By the way, haven't you found Baoyu's whereabouts yet?" Jia Sidao asked casually.
Liao Yingzhong broke out in cold sweat all at once: "We have made an important breakthrough, and we should be able to find out the whereabouts of the young master soon."
Jia Sidao snorted: "It's fine that Baoyu is safe, if something happens, I will make those who deal with him regret coming to this world."
Liao Yingzhong smiled wryly, thinking that it was not just the people who dealt with him, but the group of people who searched for the young master might not end well.
Let's say that Song Qingshu and Dai Qisi took the guards all the way and rushed all the way, and finally found the loyal army. The other party couldn't help laughing when they saw him: "Marshal Du came just in time!"
Dai Qisi imitated Tang Kuobian's tone and replied: "General Pu San destroyed the main force of Song's Northern Expedition in one day, and the ancient Han Bai Wei Huo was no more than that."
"Marshal Du praised you," said Pu Sanzhongyi with a loud laugh, "Li Ruyi is nothing more than a chicken and a dog. I am more proud of another prey than the troops who defeated him."
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and he hastily pricked up his ears to listen. Dai Qisi knew what he was thinking and asked for him, "Could it be that the general has captured Guo Jing?"
"That's not true." Pu San Zhongyi pointed to the distance, "But I have successfully found their traces, and they are now stationed between those two mountains." Not only that, since the prey has been hung, it is not far from catching him.
"Oh?" Dai Qisi subconsciously wanted to stand on a high place to look at the words, but was stopped by Pu San Zhongyi.
"Marshal, be careful. This Guo Jing used to be a teacher of Jebe. There are still legends about the eagle shooting heroes on the grassland. Just now, some of our sentries were shot down by his bow and arrow when we were standing on a high place." Pu San Zhongyi squeezed Cold sweat, he defeated the Song army this time, and now he is about to capture Guo Jing, it can be said that he has made a world-class feat. But if Tang Kuo argues something, all his previous achievements will be for naught.
"So that's how it is," Dai Qisi was also a little apprehensive, as Guo Jing's archery skills have always been widely rumored in the world, "If there are no sentries watching over, then why should he just let him go at ease like this?"
Servant Zhongyi looked between the two mountains: "So I'm planning to send people to attack."
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and sent a voice transmission to Dai Qisi, Dai Qisi asked for him: "Now I can't see the reality, so it's not too dangerous to rush over."
Pu San Zhongyi laughed: "Marshal is too worried. There is a saying in the Han people that a clever woman can't cook without rice. No matter how powerful Guo Jing is, he only has a few hundred cavalry under him. Even if he plays tricks, he can't change the overall situation." Afterwards, he waved the flag and instructed one of his generals to lead two thousand cavalry towards the opposing camp.
Hearing the roaring sound in the air and feeling the shaking of the earth, Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling secretly that he was worthy of being an iron cavalry that once traversed the Central Plains. The cavalry was the shadow of the army that defeated hundreds of thousands of Liao soldiers.
Pu San Zhongyi also showed approval on his face, obviously very satisfied with the charge of his men, but soon the smile on his face froze, because he noticed that all the arrows were suddenly fired in the Song army camp, which caused the real The charging cavalry team instantly became confused.
"How is it possible!" Pu San Zhongyi suddenly took a few steps forward, looking over there in shock, "This... This is the Mongolian method of riding and shooting. How could these Song barbarians do it?"
Song Qingshu also had the same doubts at this time. If the soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty had this ability, they would not be bullied by Liao, Jin, and Mongolia one after another. past.
"It must be Guo Jing who taught them," Pu San Zhongyi quickly realized. After all, Guo Jing was once the commander of the Mongolian army, so it is normal to know how to ride and shoot. "Hmph, when it comes to riding and shooting, we have lived on horseback How can the people of our country be afraid of you? Order, shoot at each other!"
In fact, it doesn't need to be said by him, the general Jin has already called the people under his command to take out their bows and arrows and start to fight back, but what is surprising is that the opponents on the opposite side can be said to be raining arrows, but their counterattacks are sparse, and there are even a lot of arrows There is no way to shoot into the opponent's camp.
"What the hell is going on!" Pu San Zhongyi became angry immediately, and couldn't help yelling. He was always proud of cavalry and looked down on the weak Song people, but now he was taught by the other party to behave in his own superior field. The mood will not be so good.
A general at the side whispered: "Our bow strings are mainly made of animal tendons, while Song people's bow strings are made of silk, so our bows are afraid of water, and Song people's bows are afraid of cold. It just happened that it has been raining heavily these days..."
Although he didn't finish his sentence, everyone present understood that the bow strings of our side were not wet from the rain, which caused the elasticity to be greatly reduced. Now that we are in the Jianghuai River, and the cold is not going to go anywhere, it naturally has no effect on the bows and arrows of the Song people.
Pu San Zhongyi smiled wryly, the continuous heavy rain these days made him proud to flood the Song army in Suzhou by taking advantage of the weather, but now it has become a disadvantageous factor for his own side.
Seeing the cavalry charging on his own side being shot to the ground, Pu San Zhongyi's face trembled, his heart was bleeding, and he couldn't help shouting: "Although the one who charged this time was not the Iron Buddha, he was also wearing heavy armor. The Mongols Bows and arrows may not be able to shoot them down, why can't they stand an arrow from Song people?"
Song Qingshu was in the Kingdom of Jin during this period, and learned that the most elite cavalry of the Jin Army is the heavy armored cavalry Iron Buddha Tu, who is armed to the teeth with heavy armor, and is used for frontal crushing; Its high mobility and the huge impact generated by the group charge are used to outflank the enemy and then attack.
Kidnapper horses are divided into two types, one is lightly loaded and flanked bow and arrow horses, and the other is heavy gun kidnappers who charge into the battle. This is the kind that just charged, so they can't shoot against the Song army except for weather reasons that affect bows and arrows. In addition to performance, this type of cavalry is also good at attacking but not good at riding and shooting. The general just mentioned the weather, probably out of the sake of loyalty, after all, he gave the order.
"This range, this power, is it the divine arm bow of the Southern Song Dynasty?" One of the generals said with some uncertainty. As soon as this remark came out, the temperature in the audience dropped a little. The Jin people have suffered enough, and there are many veterans who followed Liang Wang Wanyan Zongbi in the field. The scene of being shot by the Song people's god-armed bow in Shaanxi is still fresh in my memory.
"Can the divine arm bow be equipped on cavalry?" Pu San Zhongyi felt that what he encountered today was beyond his common sense.
"Maybe Song people modified it a little bit." Someone speculated.
"Marshals and generals don't have to worry. The Song Dynasty has few troops. Even if we develop a magic bow that can be equipped with cavalry, it will not change the overall situation." Another general hurriedly explained when he saw Pu San Zhongyi and Tang Kuo arguing.
At this moment, there was a thunderous drum sound from the opposite side, and Guo Jing took the lead, leading a group of cavalry to rush over while the Jin people were in chaos.
Pu San Zhongyi's expression changed drastically, and he hastily passed down orders one after another, commanding other troops to rush forward to rescue the previous troops, because he knew that even though the cavalry who tried to attack before had more than 2,000 cavalrymen far more than the Song people, but at this moment In this case, if you just sit back and ignore it, you will probably be eaten up by the other party.
It's just that when the other troops rushed over, it was still a bit late. The troops who tried to charge before could be said to have suffered heavy losses. Guo Jing saw the Jin army who had rushed over and left in time. The Jin cavalry tried to pursue them, but the opponent retreated Riding and shooting backwards made it miserable.
"Come and go like the wind, invade like fire, and the most elite Qixue army in Mongolia is just like this." Pu Sanzhongyi couldn't stop admiring the words, and the scene in front of him seemed to be fighting the most elite Mongolian cavalry. Ordinary, "Catch me, this time, no matter how much you pay, you must catch Guo Jing!"