Chapter 701: Iron Fire (2)

In the autumn of the second year of Wu Jianshuo, the Central Plains was in flames.

The northwest is just a small corner of the vast world. Yanzhou is smaller, and the city of Yanzhou is old and old, but no matter how small the place is compared to the world, the conflicts and battles between people are still as fierce and cruel as ever.

It was already dark, and the battle to siege the city continued, and the 90,000 army led by Yan Zhenguo, the former Wu Dynasty's Qin Feng Lu Jingluo, swarmed to the wall of Yanzhou like ants, and the sound of shouting and the blood of the battle covered everything. In the past year or so, the walls of this city have been breached twice and changed hands. The first time was the southern arrival of the Western Xia army, and the second time was the killing of the Black Flag Army, which recaptured the lord of the city from the hands of the Western Xia people, and now, it is the last seed army led by Chong Yan to retreat the siege teams that poured up again and again.

Rolling wood and gravel were thrown down from the city wall, and the fire oil was ignited in the pouring, and large flames were lit on the side of the city wall, and the coerced Han army brandished swords and guns and poured into the city wall, and the dense military formation. A little further behind were the warlords armed with long knives. The stone-throwing machine kept throwing stones, and large areas of military camps stretched out.

On the hill a few miles away from this military camp is the camp of the Jin people, where the entire Western Route Army was stationed during the Jurchen southern expedition. With the Jurchen god of war Wanyan Lou Room crossing the river, the Jurchen army was only more than 16,000 people, plus the team responsible for grain, grass and baggage, the number of the entire army did not exceed 30,000.

It seems to be carrying Huanghuang Tianwei to the south. It is the main force of more than 10,000 people who come and go in the northwest of the Wu Dynasty. The Wu Dynasty army, which had successively defeated hundreds of thousands or even nearly a million, was invincible. When he led his army to push north, the Zhejia army northwest of Shizhen was forced to submit on their knees. Yanzhou held on in a desperate manner, but the Jurchen army at this time did not even take matters into its own hands, so the 90,000 Han army led by Deyan Zhenguo attacked the city and did not dare to retreat in the slightest.

A few miles past the Jurchen camp are low woods, river beaches, and hills in the Yanzhou area. The Jurchens crossed the border, and the people living nearby were swept away. The original inhabitants of the village were burned to the ground, leaving only a solitary black silhouette in the night. Occasionally, among the woods, there was the sound of wild beasts. In a burned village, there was an unusual noise at this time.

The glow of the flames faintly penetrated through the darkness. In the ruined room, the flames rose unusually large, and the portable bellows puffed up an astonishing force of wind. Whimpering in a small area. The heat is through the duct and something is going to be pushed up!

It was a calm but destined night, and the ranks that had escaped in the darkness raced against time to raise something in the flames. At the end of the day, a cavalry appeared in the woodland a hundred feet away from the village. There were two horsemen, and they marched silently and silently in the dark. This is a scout released by the Jurchen army, and the emperor who walks in front is named Pu Luhun, who used to be a hunter in the Changbai Mountains. When he was young, he chased snow wolves and fought grizzly bears. Now at the age of forty, his physical strength has begun to decline, but he is in the most old moment of his life. As he walked out of the woods, he frowned and smelled something unusual in the air.

Eight feet away from him, the hunters lurking in the grass were also crawling, their bows wound and their springs fastened. After three breaths, the strings are shocked.

In the dark silhouette, the figure fell, and so did the two horses. A hunter crawled forward, and when he got closer, he broke away from the dark silhouette, hunched over to look at the fallen war horse and the enemy, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, but the next moment, a crisis struck!

The blades swung in the night were like huge scythes, and the hunters flew back, and a large piece of the autumn artemisia grass jumped up like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. In the faint light, the Jurchen hunter curled up on the ground drew his knife and slashed, rolled, and stride, at this moment, his figure soared in the light of the stars and moon, and in the flying grass stalks, it turned into a savage and rough image, just like his countless hunts for savage beasts in the snowfield, the Jurchens held knives in both hands, and at the highest moment, they slashed like thunder!

The hunter flew back and rolled, holding a knife in his left hand and slamming the spine of his right hand, rushing to meet him.

There was a bang, and amazing sparks and iron filings flew out.

On August 23 of the second year of Jianshuo, at night, in the north of Yanzhou City, an abrupt conflict tore apart the tranquility!

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Xiaocanghe, the black canopy is like a black cover, and in the dark, there is always an eagle flying in the sky.

Ning Yi walked into the small hall with Qin Shaoqian, Liu Chengzong, Sun Ye and others.

In the night, this newly built house looks nothing special from a distance, it is built on the mountainside, and the wooden planks of the house are still emitting a jerky smell. Outside the gate is a brown dirt road and a yard, and the sycamores on the side of the road are not tall, but they have yellow leaves in autumn and stand there quietly. Not far from the hillside, the Xiaocang River flows leisurely.

Torches were lit in the room, and the air was filled with the smell of smoke. More than 100 officers gathered, Ning Yi, Qin Shaoqian and the five regiment commanders sat in front, everyone stood up, sat down, and after being completely quiet, Ning Yi spoke.

"I'm here to preside over this meeting. First of all, I would like to announce to you ......"

His eyes were serious, his words were cold, and he was straight to the point.

"From today onwards, the entire Huaxia army will wage war against the Jurchens."

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The light stretched out, the Xiaocang River flowed quietly, and the night was lonely. There are eagles flying in the sky.

In this vast night, among the mountains outside the river valley, a woman dressed in black stood quietly in the shadow of the trees, waiting for Hai Dongqing to circulate and fly. Behind her, a few of the same people in black were waiting for her, Qi Xinyi, Qi Xinhan, and Chen Huozi...... Some of the people with the strongest martial arts in Xiaocang River led their own teams to hide at this time.

At some point, the eagle flew back.

The woman in black named Lu Hongti looked at this scene. The next moment, her figure had already appeared several feet away.

On a hill miles away, the Jurchen watchdog waited for the eagle's return. In the woods, the silent rush of human figures has become faster and faster-

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“…… Since last year, we have sent troops to defeat the Western Xia army on Dong Zhiyuan. A year has passed. During this year, we expanded the army and trained. But there are still many problems among us, and we are not necessarily the strongest army in the world. In the second half of the year, the Jurchens went south and sent messengers to warn us that their eagles flew over us every day for half a year. We don't have anything to say because we need time to solve the problems that still exist in us. ”

"Half a year ago. The Jurchens put the head of Lu Yannian's shopkeeper in front of us, and we have nothing to say because we are not strong enough. In the past six months, the Jurchens have leveled the Central Plains. Wanyan Lou Room swept the northwest with more than 10,000 people. The distance of thousands of miles from south to north, the resistance of millions of people, there is no point, the Jurchens tell us what it means to be invincible in the world. ”

"A few months ago, Chong Yan Xiushu came over and said that he would never reduce his money and wanted to fight against the Jurchens with us, but we didn't agree. Because it's not until the last minute. We don't know if he'll stand the test, and Lou Room is coming. The same loyal Zhejia chose to kneel. But now, Yanzhou is being attacked, and he has proved himself by vowing not to retreat or surrender. And most importantly, the family army is not a stupid person with no blood and no combat power. Yanzhou is broken, we can take it back, but there are no people, it's a pity. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, the time for the fight has come."

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Around the night, hunters rushed in, arrows swept through. Purhun ran wildly, as if he were being chased by wolves in the mountains of the Northlands, and he took the bamboo tube from his bosom and leaped forward, pulling the lid as he rolled down the hillside.

Fireworks take to the night sky.

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Fireworks take to the night sky.

On the watchtower of the Jurchen military camp, someone shouted, in the military camp, people looked at the night sky in the east, and then, the patrol cavalry moved, the night birds flew in fright, and Haidongqing roared to the sky. Far and near, countless figures rushed.

In the burned village, the hot air balloon has begun to rise, people above and below are communicating back and forth, and at one moment, someone is galloping on horseback.

"Jurchen, Hai Dongqing has gone to the sky!"

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"Give up!"

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“…… Our troops are not sent because Yanzhou is worth saving. We can't use our superficiality to decide who is worth saving and who isn't. After the battle with Western Xia, we must put away our arrogance. We sent troops because there is no better way ahead, and we are not saviors, because there is nothing we can do about it! ”

"In this world, everyone can only save themselves first, in front of what we can see, the Jurchens will become stronger and stronger, they occupy the Central Plains, occupy the northwest, and their power will become more and more consolidated! Sooner or later, we will be trapped and die here, and the sky of Xiaocanghe is our coffin lid! We only have one way, this road, last year on Dong Zhiyuan, most of you have seen it! That is to keep making yourself stronger, no matter what kind of enemy you face, do everything you can to defeat him! ”

"The invincibility of the Jurchens is not magical at all, they are not some gods and monsters, they are just living too hard, they are in the mountains of the northeast, they survive the most difficult days, and they are walking in a dead end every day! They have made a way out, and we have such an enemy in front of us! But if they can walk such a road, we will certainly be able to do it too! Why can't!? ”

"Since the Jurchens went south, there have been armies that have sent troops to meet them, and we are no different from them. We send troops for our own survival, and we hope that we will remember this and emphasize this to our fellow leaders, if we feel that we are sending troops to give someone a way to live, then we are not far from death. Wanyan Lou Room is very powerful. Defeat him, survive and become stronger! None of it was easy. ”

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In the woods outside the Xiaocang River, two Jurchen watchmen kept running, and in a forest hundreds of feet away from here, several bloody corpses had fallen to the ground.

The figure that chased it was like a ghost, but the danger surpassed that of the most brutal grizzly bear in the mountains and forests, and in the midst of the rapid running, the crossbow bolts were fired, brushing through the darkness and flying into the distance. The two exchanged a few words in Jurchen dialect, and quickly separated, Haidongqing roared, swooped into the forest, and the Jurchens who were running to the west heard the name of the eagle and stopped abruptly, and behind, the companion screamed hysterically, and then there was a pop, and between the neck of the severed head, blood flew up to the sky.

The head was thrown from behind him, and he let out an "ahh Running towards the west, but the figure running in the woods behind is getting closer and closer!

The Jurchen swiped his knife and slashed horizontally, and the black-clothed figure behind him quickly approached. The ancient sword swung out, slashing the Jurchen's arm, and the Jurchen shouted and threw a punch, and while the figure leaned over to dodge, the ancient sword blade stabbed into his neck.

The Jurchens were still running, and the figure was also running, the long sword stuck in the other's neck. They pushed away the countless dead branches and dead vines in the woods, and then with a bang, the figures of the two hit the trunk. Fallen leaves are falling in a row. Hongti's sword pierced the Jurchen's neck and plunged deep into the trunk of the tree, and the Jurchen was no longer moving.

Hongti took a step back and drew her sword. Chen Huozi and the others quickly approached. He glanced at it. Turning his head to look at the followers not far away.

"Clear a radius of ten miles, there are suspicious people, not a single one is left!"

In the night, many figures spread out in a fan shape, pushing out.

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“…… Our army is named after Huaxia, and each book has its own interpretation of what Huaxia is, and I have a simple explanation. Ages. In this land, there have been many excellent, shining, and unattainable people who make people give a thumbs up when they say it. They have either established unimaginable feats that others can not imagine, or have the ideas that others admire, or have endured the difficulties that others cannot bear, and do things that others dare not imagine. ”

"How to become such a person, you have already seen it on Dong Zhiyuan. Of course, people have all kinds of shortcomings, selfishness, greed for life and fear of death, arrogance, overcome them, and give your back to your trusted companions, and you will be unimaginably strong. One day, you will become the backbone of Huaxia, so now, we are going to start fighting the hardest battle. ”

"Next, General Qin will assign tasks to everyone......"

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Jurchen camp.

After listening to the report of the personal guard Saharin Kanmu, Yan Lou got up from his seat.

The Jurchen First God of War was fifty-one years old, he was tall, and he only looked like an old farmer who worked silently in the fields every day, but his face had animal scratches, and his body was covered with fine scars. The cloak slipped off his back, and he stepped out of the tent.

"The Xiaocanghe Black Flag Army, which defeated 150,000 people in Western Xia last year, is a must-take place. When I came, Cereals wrote to me and told me to beware of the firearms in his army. ”

He looked at the turbulent night sky in the distance: "Those who can break 150,000 with 10,000 people, and say that the people of China do not vote for foreign countries, are not idle people, he killed the king in the Wu Dynasty and rebelled, how can he surrender to us?" The Black Flag Army is heavy on armament, I inquired about the Western Xia side, there is a strange thing in it, which can carry people into the sky, and I have been waiting for it for a long time. ”

"Sakhalin, lead a thousand men under your command to go out, chase after it, and bring things back."

Sakhalin promised!

"I haven't fought with this Black Flag Army before, and the other party can break the 150,000 army of Western Xia with 10,000 people, and you must not underestimate the enemy."

After explaining, Wan Yan Lou turned around and walked back to the tent. In a moment, in the Jurchen camp, a cavalry of 1,000 people set out.

In the distance, the siege battle in Yanzhou had temporarily stopped, and in the big camp, General Yan Zhenguo stood on a high place, looking at the movement of the Jurchen camp, his eyes were puzzled.

"What's wrong with them?"

"Looks like someone is coming......"

The night wind whimpered, and nearly ten miles away, Han Jing led two thousand cavalry and two thousand infantry, quietly waiting for the signal to arrive in the dark. Due to the existence of the Jurchen scouts and the existence of Hai Dongqing, they didn't dare to get too close, but if the surprise attack in front was successful, this night, they would attack the camp and kill Yan Lou's room!

Like a confrontation between masters that goes straight to the point, on this night, the conflict between the two sides has unfolded in the most drastic way!

The people who besieged the city were still ignorant.

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“…… A digression. ”

"One thing is more interesting, the army of the Wu Dynasty could not fight against the Jurchens, and often after surrendering, they became a little more able to fight than before. This is the difference between a hundred tigers carried by a sheep and a hundred sheep carried by a tiger. That's not good, since it's the duty of these people to flee and surrender! When you go out, let me remember them." ”

"What is it called. Greedy for life and afraid of death! ”

On August 24 of the second year of Jianshuo, the attack and defense of Yanzhou were blazing. In the early morning, a swearing-in army dispatch ended in Xiaocanghe.

On this day, 13,000 people jumped out of the Xiaocang River valley and joined the battle for Yanzhou in the northwest. In the general trend of the Jurchens destroying the world, like a mantis arm blocking the car, the head-on battle between Xiao Canghe and the Jurchens and Wanyan Lou Room began.

Soon after, the belligerents who were caught in the gap felt the tremendous pressure of molten gold and iron! (To be continued.) )

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