The autumn wind is chilling, the drums of war are roaring like rain, and the air at night has briefly frozen in the raging fire. The sound of Jurchen's hooves shook the ground, and moved forward like a raging tide, rolling over. The breath pierced the skin, and the vision seemed to be slightly distorted.
Before contact, there is a vacuum period with a quiet brief pause.
At the back of the Black Flag Army, Bao Shi suppressed the barrel of the gun, opened his mouth wide, and exhaled subconsciously. His scalp was numb, his eyelids were shaking desperately, and his ears couldn't hear the outside voice. In front of him, the Jurchen beast was coming.
This was not the first time he had seen a Jurchen, and he was not a native of the Northwest before joining the Black Flag. Bao Ashi used to be a native of Taiyuan. When Qin Shao was guarding Taiyuan, Bao Ashi's family was all in Taiyuan. He once went to the city to fight. When Taiyuan city was broken, he escaped with his family, his wife and children survived, and the old mother Died in an accident on the road. He had seen the scene when the Jurchen massacred the city, and because of this, he discovered the strength and ferocity of the White Jurchen.
The Jurchens mainly fought with cavalry, and they often retreated if they failed to harass them. However, once the Jurchen cavalry charged, there was an immortal scene, and they were not afraid of death when necessary. At this time, Bao Shi has become a soldier, and because of this, he can understand how terrible such an army is.
Two or three rounds of iron barrel guns flew out from the rear and fell into the rushing horse team. The explosion rose for a moment, but the charge of the seven thousand cavalry was so huge, it was like a stone was startled in a huge wave. A little splash of water, that huge everything has not changed.
There is fear in Bao Shi's heart. He was afraid of death in the onslaught he was about to face, yet there was one person after another, and they didn't move. "No retreat..." he said subconsciously in his heart.
The hoofs were getting closer, and the sound returned. "No retreat, no retreat..." he said subconsciously. Then, the vibrations around him gradually turned into shouts. One person, a group of people, and an array of 2,000 people turned into a huge steel-like barbed wall. Bao Shi felt the redness of his eyes and opened his mouth to shout.
"Ah ah ah"
Hysterical sound. runs through everything.
Behind the big shield, Nian Yongchang is also shouting.
He is a veteran of the Wu Rui Camp. He followed Qin Shaoqian to stop the former Jurchen going south, suffered defeats, fought resentful troops, and fled without life. I used to live in a daze, and when the Jurchen came to kill, there would really be a large number of dead people around me.
He has seen all kinds of deaths, the deaths of his companions, being slaughtered and chased by Jurchens, and he has also seen many civilian deaths, some of which made him sad, but there was nothing he could do. Until the Xixia people were repelled. Mr. Ning organized several blind dates in Yanzhou and other places, with the help of Mr. Ning and others. There was a bitter family who saw his strength and honesty, and even married their daughter to him. When he got married, he was dazed and at a loss.
As a dedicated military man, it is not that he has never touched a woman before, and he was a soldier in the past. There are a lot of black kilns, and for those who just get by, the salary is not spent on food and drink, but is often spent on women. In this regard, Nian Yong has not gone much, but he is not a young child either. However, he never thought that one day he would have a home.
In the year of marriage, he was thirty, and the woman was eighteen. Although his family was poor, he was a serious and honest family. Although he was not very beautiful, he was sturdy and diligent. , and will do all of them. Most importantly, women depend on him.
Nian Yongchang likes her smile the most.
Before going out this time, the woman was already pregnant. Before the expedition, the woman was crying, he was sitting in the room, there was nothing he could do without more to explain. He had thought about telling his wife what he had seen when he was a soldier, the deaths he had seen, the women whose stomachs were slit open during the Jurchen massacre, and the babies whose mothers died and were starved to death. He also felt sad, but The feeling of sadness is completely different from the feeling that comes to mind at this moment.
But he didn't say it in the end.
He is a veteran. He has seen too many deaths and experienced too many battle formations. He has never felt strange about this moment of life and death. His cry was just to keep his excitement at the most critical time. Only at this moment, in his mind, he thought of his wife's smile.
want to live.
want to go back.
The iron cavalry is rushing like a tide
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To the south, the battlefield of Yanzhou City.
Luo Ye stabbed the last enemy who was still resisting with a forceful slash. There was blood and smoke everywhere. He looked at the figure of the Zhongjia Army in front of him and the army that surrendered, and turned his eyes to the north.
Attacking Yan Zhenguo, the next thing on my side is the easiest job, and the collision with the Jurchen is about to start...
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The raging waves are colliding and spreading.
The sound of the high-speed charging cavalry colliding with the shield and the spear forest sounded terrifying and strange in the near distance, like a huge hill collapsing, constantly hitting people. The screams of individuals stopped abruptly in the boiling sound, and then formed an amazing momentum and crushing, some flesh and blood turned into powder, the bones of the war horses burst in the collision, the body of the person flew into the air, and the shield was twisted and cracked. The iron rods on the ground pushed up the stones and dirt and started to slide.
The collision between the 2,000-strong formation and the 7,000 cavalry was an astonishing and terrifying scene at this moment. The warhorses in the front row were killed, and the rear row was still rushing up, and the shouting finally broke out. Some places have been pushed open. Under such a rush, recruit Jiang Huo was the first to bear the brunt. In the hysterical shouting, the overwhelming pressure crashed from the front. His body was shot by the broken shield and flew backward involuntarily, and then It was the heavy body of the warhorse that squeezed on top of him. With a bang, he was pressed under the warhorse. At this moment, he was unable to think or move. The huge force continued to crush him from above. At the bottom, his body was twisted, his limbs were broken, and his five internal organs were ruptured. What flashed in my mind was the face of my mother in the Xiao Cang River.
The corpses of the warhorse and the people were almost piled up in the collision of several breaches, the viscous blood overflowed, the warhorses kicked and screamed, and some Jurchen knights fell into the piles of people. He got up and wanted to chop, but then he was stabbed into a hedgehog by a spear, the Jurchen kept rushing, and the black flag soldiers at the back pushed hard!
Life is either long or short. further north on the hillside. Wanyan Loushi led 2,000 cavalry towards the front formation of the Black Banner Army. Many lives that should have been long have come to an end in this short moment.
Countless lines were broken.
Wanyan Loushi rushed to the front line, and he and the guards around him broke a hole in the Black Flag Army formation and fought bravely. Not only was he powerful in his use of troops, he was also one of the most valiant generals in the Jinren army. When he led the army to attack Puzhou City two years ago, the army of the Wu Dynasty stood firm. He climbed to the city on a defensive cloud ladder, fought bravely with three personal guards at the head of the city, and finally established a firm foothold at the head of the city and broke Puzhou. city.
Leading the troops to kill in person represents the importance he attaches to this battle.
The violent collision continued, and some places were washed away, but the crowd of black flag soldiers at the rear was like a hard reef. The spearmen and heavy hammer soldiers pushed forward, and people fought and shouted. in the crowd. Chen Libo stood up drowsy, there was blood in his mouth and nose, he held his left hand on the handle of his right hand, but he had no strength. He turned his head to look, and his forearm bulged quite a bit. It's a broken bone. He shook his head, and the people around him were still resisting, so he took a breath and raised the steel knife.
"The shield is in front! Move closer to me"
The company's people leaned over to form a new array. on the battlefield. The Jurchens are still colliding, the array is small, like a piece of reef, the riding array is large, like the tide, during the frontal collision, the flanks have spread over and began to extend toward the center, and soon, they will cover the entire battlefield.
They are waiting for the collapse of this army.
This is the collision of life and life without any fancy, and if you retreat from the latter, you will get all death.
In the countless battles in the past, not many people can persevere in this equal confrontation. The Liao people can't do it, nor can the Wu Dynasty people. The so-called elite soldiers can persevere a little longer. This time, there may not be too many exceptions.
The cavalry that had spread over had already rushed towards the center formation at a fast speed, and the hillside was shaking. They wanted the Kongming lantern and everything in front of them. Qin Shaoqian pulled out his long sword: "Charge with me"
On the flank of the battlefield, Han Jing charged with his cavalry, and the rage of the two thousand cavalry began to collide with the rage of another cavalry.
The fight extends to everything in front of them, but at least at this moment, the Black Flag Army resisting in this tide is still standing still.
"block"
"Come on, Jurchen asshole"
"No retreat! No retreat"
"Ah ah ah"
Shouting or determined or angry or pathetic, it burned into one piece, the heavy hammer hit the iron felt, and the heavy hammer continued to hit the iron felt, and it exploded under the night sky.
On the flank of Yanzhou City, Zhong Lie, who was about to gather the army, suddenly turned his head. On the other side, emergency fireworks rose into the sky, and a warning sound suddenly sounded.
"Jurchen Siege"
At the moment when he launched the strongest offensive against the Black Flag Army, Wanyan Loushi, the Jurchen God of War, also attacked General Luozi of Yanzhou City.
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In the Xiaocang River Valley, the starry sky was as clear as a long river. Ning Yi sat on a tree stump in the yard and watched the scene under the starry sky. Yunzhu came over and sat down beside him. She could see that he was not at peace.
Yunzhu held his hand.
"The war is over." Ning Yi said softly.
"Yeah." Yunzhu nodded lightly.
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At the same time, in the mountains several miles away from the Yanzhou battlefield, an army was still advancing at a rapid pace. There were about 5,000 troops in this army. The same black flag almost melted into the night. The leader was a woman, dressed in a black cloak and wearing a bronze face with fangs, which was terrifying.
The last vital force that Qing Muzhai could use, under the leadership of Lu Hongti, cut to the back road of the Jurchen army. On the way, they encountered countless troops who had been defeated from Yanzhou. One of the still formed troops almost met them head-on, and then fled like a wild dog.
During the escape, Yan Zhenguo fell off his horse, and before the guards came to help him, he had already got up from the road, walking back and looking back at the direction where the army disappeared: "Black Flag Army, Black Flag Army again..."
The staff hurriedly approached: "They are also going to Yanzhou, and when they meet Wanyan Loushi, it is hard to be fortunate..."
"... That's right, that's right." Yan Zhenguo was stunned, and nodded subconsciously. This night, the Black Flag Army went crazy, and at that moment, he even felt that the Black Flag Army wanted to swallow the Jurchen West Route Army... (.)