Prince of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 638: A deceased from Taihang Mountain

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As he said, he turned around triumphantly and went down to the top of the city. It looked like, but the roots of his teeth were tickled by Jiangshan's strength, but the injury on his body couldn't let himself be willful, only to make Zhao Yiming proud of it.

At the same time, outside the city, this sudden change caused Yang Lin and others not far away to be stunned. Long Shan yelled in panic, "What's the matter? What's the matter? Where are so many Song troops? Could it be that those Song troops were hiding in the city before, just to make us fool?"

Recalling the tragic fighting on the city before, Yang Lin shook his head and denied Longshan’s guess: "Impossible, these Song troops should be reinforcements that had just arrived." After speaking, Yang Lin remembered the previous message from the north. The sound of the horn, if the guess is correct, the sound of the horn was the warning issued by Xia Jun who had been sent to the north. It's a pity that Yang Lin didn't understand the meaning of the horn sound, which caused the current consequences.

Yu Chuan's face was also a little pale. He looked at the cavalry who had defeated Xia Jun and asked Yang Lin: "General Yang Lin. Now, what should we do now? Retreat?"

retreat? Yang Lin hesitated for a moment. With the current situation of the battle, even though there were thousands of people around Yang Lin, the cavalry that appeared in front of him was enough to smooth out Yang Lin's people and there was no chance of victory. But if you retreat, it will have a great impact on the adults' plans. Now the believer Zhao Zhen has proclaimed himself emperor, they have no righteous name, and Zhao Zhen has a large number of soldiers and horses under Zhao Zhen's tent. Once the northern golden people show their defeat, they will all be destroyed!

As for Yang Lin's hesitation, the Xia Jun ahead was completely defeated. Yu Chuanke was in a hurry. Even if he took a step forward, he shouted at Yang Lin: "General Yang Lin, you can't hesitate anymore. Retreat!"

"Retreat!" Yang Lin also knew that he couldn't drag on any longer. Originally, infantry had a speed disadvantage for the cavalry. If it was delayed any longer, it would be impossible to withdraw even if it wanted to. With an order from Yang Lin, Yu Chuan turned his horse's head first, and shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Retreat! Retreat quickly." While muttering, Yu Chuan rushed towards the rear.

"Humph!" A trace of disdain flashed across Longshan's face for Yu Chuan's performance. Yu Chuan's performance was not bad at ordinary times. He didn't expect Yu Chuan to be so timid at this time. Yang Lin didn't move, but Longshan couldn't leave him and ran away, rushed to Yang Lin's side, and shouted at Yang Lin: "Father, let's go."

Yang Lin sighed, looked at Hanyang Military City with a complex face, and sighed: "I am ashamed of your lord! This defeat today, how do I have the face to go back to see the lord?"

Hearing what Yang Lin said, it seemed that he still had the idea of staying and fighting to death. Longshan immediately became anxious and hurriedly shouted to Yang Lin: "Father, victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. I believe that even an adult will not blame his father. The useful body that my father should keep, will fight the battle for the adults in the future and redeem his merits. If he sacrifices here in vain, wouldn’t there be nothing left?"

Longshan’s words made Yang Lin a little tempted. Originally, Yang Lin was not the kind of hard-hearted person. After listening to Longshan’s advice, in the end he could only gritted his teeth, nodded vigorously, and turned his horse's head as soon as he pulled the reins. Ran with Yu Chuan along with Longshan.

And not far away, Zhao Yun, who had noticed Yang Lin and others early, was carrying Qingqi and rushing towards Yang Lin. Yang Lin is the general of the Xia Family Army. Now that he has encountered Yang Lin again, how can he let him run like this? Immediately, Zhao Yun left the Xia Jun soldiers who fled hurriedly, and hurriedly chased them towards Yang Lin, while shouting loudly: "Yang Linxiu is leaving, Zhao Yun is here."

"Zhao Yun?" Hearing this name, both Yang Lin and Longshan couldn't help being taken aback. The father and son turned their heads and looked in the direction where Zhao Yun came, both of them showed complex expressions in their eyes. ) Yang Lin hesitated for a moment, then said to Longshan: "Longshan! You go first, I'll break it later."

"Father." Longshan was taken aback for a moment, and soon objected: "It should be the child to break it. Father will go first."

"Bastard." Yang Lin yelled, but he turned his hand on the spear and directly hit the buttocks of the mount in Longshan. The horse ate pain and neighed, and immediately ran with Longshan, while Yang Lin shouted at Longshan. : "For my father, I order you to go immediately. If you dare to come back, then you are unfaithful and unfilial, and you do not deserve to be my Yang Lin's son.

As a general who played against Zhao Yun, Yang Lin naturally knew how strong Zhao Yun was. Moreover, Zhao Yun was born in the north, and his riding skills are definitely first-class superb. If he keeps chasing like this, he will only be caught up by Zhao Yun. It would be better to stay and buy time for Longshan to escape.

Sending away Longshan, Yang Lin turned his horse's head, facing Zhao Yun, with the spear in his chest, he was ready to fight Zhao Yun. Sure enough, seeing Yang Lin staying, Zhao Yun also rushed to Yang Lin, and stopped chasing other people. Instead, he stared at Yang Lin and said in a deep voice, "General Yang Lin. Goodbye back then. A certain person often thinks of General Yang Lin’s shot. It’s a rare reunion today, and a certain family said that they must not ask General Yang Lin again for advice."

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, Yang Lin didn't have any unexpected expressions on his face. He knew that today's battle with Zhao Yun could not be avoided. And this time, Zhao Yun will never underestimate the enemy.

Immediately Yang Lin raised the spear in his hand, pointed at Zhao Yun, and shouted in a deep voice: "General Zhao! Come on. Let Yang know how much he can gain from seeing General Zhao."

The corner of Zhao Yun's mouth curled up and a sneer evoked, and he shot Yang Lin with his spear. As soon as Zhao Yun rushed in front of Yang Lin, he directly used his unique skill-Jiulong went to sea.

Nine Dragons going to sea is Zhao Yun's unique stunt. This trick is even more perfect in Zhao Yun's hands. The nine spear shadows turned into serpentine dragons, and they went straight to the top, bottom, left, and right points of Yang Lin. Yang Lin couldn't tell which one of the nine gun shadows was virtual and which one was real, showing that the opponent's gun was so fast.

But in Yang Lin's stupefying effort, almost at the same time, the nine gun shadows accurately fell on Yang Lin's body, bringing up nine blood flowers. Yang Lin let out a scream, and the man and horse were forced to step back three steps at the same time. Yang Lin raised his head and looked at Zhao Yun in front of him. At the moment when the gun was dropped, Yang Lin had only time to block the face door and the chest with his weapon, while the other places were all stabbed by Zhao Yun's silver spear.

Although the Nine Shots stunt is powerful, it is a bit fancy after all, so it doesn't use much force to penetrate Yang Lin's body in armor. But in addition to the hands picked by the opponent, the seven bloody blood holes were instantly injured, making the scalp numb.

Yang Lin was taken aback and looked at Zhao Yun in astonishment. Although he had known that he was not Zhao Yun's opponent, he did not expect that he could not even stop Zhao Yun's move. Is the gap between himself and Zhao Yun so big? Thinking of this, Yang Lin couldn't help feeling frustrated.

After Zhao Yun succeeded, he did not show any happy expression, and looked at Yang Lin coldly, the expression on his face seemed to indicate that it was not over yet. Shaking away the blood stains on the silver spear, Zhao Yun straightened up the silver spear again and killed Yang Lin.

Seeing the sky full of gun shadows, Yang Lin didn't care about anything else. He wanted to raise his gun to resist, but the pain on his arm was so painful that he could not move at all. He could only drive the seated war horse back one after another. However, Zhao Yun obviously did not intend to let Yang Lin go. Instead, he used random flash spear stunts to chase and kill Yang Lin one after another. He had to put Yang Lin to death!

"Quit hurting my father." Seeing that Yang Lin was about to die under Zhao Yun's gun, there was a violent shout. Then, a silver light flashed, and a silver gun that was very similar to the one in Zhao Yun's hand suddenly appeared. In front of Yang Lin, and also turned into countless gun shadows, he directly blocked Zhao Yun's random flashing of guns and guns. I heard countless clanging sounds, and the two gun shadows collided with each other, which turned out to be the same trick.

After the impact of the final blow sounded, Zhao Yun took two steps back with the horse and the man, and looked forward with amazement on his face. In front of Yang Lin, there was an extra soldier holding a silver gun, panting heavily, but he looked at Zhao Yun firmly, holding the silver gun with both hands on his chest, just to go. And the return of Longshan.

"Longshan. Why are you back?" Yang Lin shouted to Longshan anxiously. He desperately dragged Zhao Yun, hoping that Longshan could escape and leave Xia Jun with a master. But Yang Lin didn't expect that Longshan would go and return. What Yang Lin did before was a waste of effort.

"Father." Longshan did not turn his head, but always stood firmly in front of Yang Lin, and said to Yang Lin: "Father is as kind as a mountain to the ministers, how can I leave my father alone in times of crisis? Father, we are today. It doesn't matter if the father and son can escape, if we are to die, our father and son will die here together. What regrets?"

"Longshan!" Hearing what Longshan said, Yang Lin was also moved by this son. When he accepted Longshan back then, he was somewhat selfish, but is it true that Yang Lin can get such a return from Longshan? Immediately, Yang Lin also nodded. Zongma stood shoulder to shoulder with Longshan, smiling, and said to Longshan: "Well said. Today, our father and son are here to fight to the death."

Although it was a desperate battle, Yang Lin had gunshot wounds in both hands and feet at the moment, and he couldn't use his strength at all, let alone a battle, sitting on horseback at this moment, it was also exhausting. However, neither Yang Lin nor Longshan said much about this. The two stood side by side while staring at Zhao Yun in front of them.

At this moment, Zhao Yun didn't mean to attack. Instead, he kept looking at Longshan in surprise. The one Longshan used just now was indeed the master of Zhao Yun's master's spear. Zhao Yun looked at Longshan carefully, but he became more familiar with it. Finally, after hearing the dialogue between Yang Lin and Longshan, his eyes suddenly brightened and he cried out with some hesitation: "Are you Longshan?"

Hearing Zhao Yun yelling out his own words, Long Shan showed a wry smile on his face, nodded, and said to Zhao Yun with a complex expression: "Zhao Yun. Since our farewell in Taihang Mountain, we have really not seen each other for a long time."

"It's really you." There was a hint of joy on Zhao Yun's face, and even the silver spear on his chest was subconsciously put down, even if he took a step forward, he shouted to Longshan: "Longshan! I haven't seen you for so many years, you Where have you been? After the Golden Man invaded, I don't know where you are. How are you doing these years?"

Zhao Yun's enthusiasm made Longshan's expression more and more complicated. Longshan and Zhao Yun grew up in Taihang Mountain together, and they can be said to be extremely good friends. Later, Zhao Yun, who had practiced swordsmanship, was favored by the Taihang Mountain Spear King Master Gao Chong and accepted him as an introductory disciple. Although Longshan also wanted to worship Gao Chong, Gao Chong did not like him and refused to accept him.

Thanks to Zhao Yun's plea to Gao Chong, he asked Gao Chong to open up his net and accept Longshan as a named disciple. After that, it was Zhao Yun who secretly taught Longshan the stunt he learned from Gao Chong, which enabled Longshan to use this trick.

After Zhao Yun came out of his teacher, Longshan also bid farewell to Gao Chong, and wanted to make a career. It was just that the Jinren went south, and he fled to the south to take refuge in Zhao Gou's Southern Song army. Later, by chance, Longshan was captured by Yang Lin and transferred to Xia Cheng's account, becoming Yang Lin's adopted son.

Since then, as Zhao Yun's reputation grew, Longshan also learned that Song Jun's general Zhao Yun was his friend Zhao Yun. It's just that he has already worshipped Yang Lin as his adoptive father, so he can no longer betray Xia's army anyway. Seeing Zhao Yun at this moment, Longshan could only meet his friends as an enemy.

He took a deep breath and put aside the worries in his heart for the time being, and shouted to Zhao Yun: "Zhao Yun. It is no longer the friend Longshan of Taihang Mountain who is standing in front of you today. It is the general of Xia Jiajun Longshan. Do you understand?"

Zhao Yun only took a moment to look at the appearance of Longshan and Yang Lin standing side by side. Naturally, he understood what Longshan meant. This time, Zhao Yun, who is just thin and Yuntian, didn't know what to do. How can Zhao Yun be so cruel against Longshan? But if you didn't do it, wouldn't you want to let Yang Lin run away in vain? How could Zhao Yun ruin your majesty's affairs for his own personal affair

Zhao Yun hesitated for a while. Longshan naturally understood what his friend was thinking, but his face sank and shouted to Zhao Yun: "Zhao Yun. Could you look down on me so much, do you think I'm not worthy of being your opponent?"

Zhao Yun was also stunned for a while after being scolded by Longshan, but he soon understood Longshan's intentions. The world is impermanent, how did they know that they were brothers who were originally dedicated to fighting against gold, and they will now be in a different situation.

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Yun put the hesitation in his mind behind him, and raised the silver spear to his chest again, and shouted: "Longshan. Our brothers have not fought each other for many years. I don't know how your marksmanship is progressing now. ?"

"Hahahaha!" Longshan smiled up to the sky and lifted the silver spear to his chest like Zhao Yun, and shouted: "Is there any progress? You can try it yourself? But I want to remind you, don't take me When you become the kid who steals to learn marksmanship back then, you will suffer a lot."

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Yun also laughed up to the sky and shouted: "This is probably very difficult. In my eyes, your kid will always be the little thief who stole people and melons back then."

When Zhao Yun talked about his embarrassment back then, Long Shan couldn't help but blush, and he didn't talk to Zhao Yun anymore. He picked up his gun and killed Zhao Yun, and Zhao Yun was not welcome, and he also killed him facing Longshan. The two rushed together, but at the same time they used their unique tricks.

When Zhao Yun taught the Longshan Random Flash Spear, he hadn't learned it yet, so what he taught to Longshan was only a semi-finished product. However, in the past few years, Longshan has also received the guidance of spearman masters such as Yang Lin and Wang Kang in Xia's army, and has slowly transformed the spear spear that he has learned into his own spearmanship. In the past, in order to save Yang Lin, Longshan only tried tentatively with Zhao Yun, so there was no difference, but now this trick immediately revealed the difference between the two.