There were still a few feet apart, and Zhao Yueru felt the strong wind hitting her face, and she was secretly surprised, this Jin General's martial arts were not under Pu Atong, and there were so many masters in the Jin army. **At the moment, I held back the blood after my chest was still rolling, and waved the dragon stick to meet it.

I saw the coiling dragon stick swallowing and spitting, only listening to the two sounds of "dang, dang", and accurately hitting the double Ge of Shi Mo Yanshan, both of them were shocked, and they each shook on horseback.

Just when the two horses staggered by, Zhao Yueru gritted her silver teeth, suddenly put the coiling dragon stick upright, supported it on the ground, supported her body with the power of the stick, broke away from the horse's back, spun around in mid-air, and kicked her legs towards Shi Mo Yanshan's vest.

Shi Mo Yanshan was taken aback, he didn't expect Zhao Yueru to use such a trick that did not fit the routine, but at this time, it was too late to turn around and parry and dodge, so he turned down on the horse, listened to the wind, turned his wrist, and carried Shuangge behind him, making a "Su Qin back sword" style, holding Zhao Yueru's flying legs.

"Pounce, pounce" twice, Zhao Yueru's legs were one in front and one behind, and they both kicked on the pole, Shi Mo Yanshan only felt that his heart was hot, and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, there was this squeeze, and the injury was much lighter than that of Pu Atong. So he fell on horseback and perished.

Zhao Yueru landed on both feet, held the dragon stick with one hand, and carried it behind her back, facing Jin Jun. In fact, although Zhao Yueru won two battles in a row, she also exhausted all her strength, and at this time, a mouthful of blood came to her mouth, and she couldn't bear to squirt it out on the spot. But with the power of the two generals of the Jin Army defeated in a row, even Tiefutu did not dare to step forward to meet the battle for a while. However, the morale of the Song army was greatly boosted, and they rushed up and started a fierce battle with Tiefutu.

At this time, Zhao Yueru opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

With Pu Atong and Shi Mo Yanshan both defeated and returned to their own formation, Zhang Hu frowned slightly, and said to Yan Chang: "My lord, it's getting late, I think it's going to be here today, let's collect the troops!"

Wan Yan Changzhi nodded, he also knew that now that the momentum of the Jin Army was exhausted, and if he continued to fight, it would only increase casualties and would not be beneficial. had to give the order to withdraw the troops.

After collecting the troops and returning to the camp, Wanyan Changzhi handed over the matter of packing up the men and horses to Zhang Hu and Guo Xiajiao to deal with the arrangements, and he rushed to see the injuries of Pu Atong and Shi Mo Yanshan first.

After Zhang Hu and Guo Shrimp Toad arranged the soldiers, the sky darkened, but at this time, the rain still kept falling, and the autumn wind carried a biting cold. Guo Shrimp Toad stood at the mouth of the big tent, looked at the autumn rain, and muttered: "There is so much rain in the south, it is several days at a time, and it does not stop for a moment." It's very different from the north. ”

Zhang Yu also smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that after stepping on the shore, he would encounter this continuous autumn rain, which greatly affected the speed of the Jin army's advance, and also reduced the combat effectiveness of the Jin army's cavalry a lot. Otherwise, perhaps the Jin army would have broken through the defense of the Song army and killed Lin'an. And now they are trapped here, and they are in a dilemma. I don't know what the battle situation of the other Jin armies is, whether they are also trapped in this continuous autumn rain. I couldn't help but say, "I don't know when this rain will stop?" ”

At this time, Wan Yan Changzhi also walked into the big tent. Guo Shrimp Toad hurriedly said: "Prison Army, how are the injuries of Pu Atong and Shi Mo Yanshan?" ”

Wanyan Changzhi waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, they were only injured internally, and now they are fine, Pu Atong is seriously injured, but it will be fine to recuperate for ten days, Shi Mo Yanshan is only slightly injured, and he will be fine tomorrow." They don't have to worry about it, but how do you think tomorrow this battle will be fought? ”

Zhang Hu was a little distressed and said, "I was talking to General Guo about this just now, if only the rain stopped now." ”

Wanyan Changzhi also smiled bitterly: "This is that people are not as good as heaven, I have calculated everything, but I have not calculated the autumn rain." But at this point, it is useless to say anything else, we will continue to attack the Song army tomorrow, and we must break through the defense line of the Song army. ”

Zhang Hu was just about to speak, when a guard came in from outside the tent and said, "Lord Supervisor, your letter has arrived." ”

The county government in Chongde County.

The vapour of steaming water from the barrel fills the room, making it impossible to feel the chill of an autumn rainy night. In the middle of Menglong, there is a wonderful figure of a woman on the edge of the barrel.

Zhao Yueru took off her clothes, put it on the back of the wooden chair next to the barrel, and put her belongings on the wooden chair, and then stepped into the wooden barrel and immersed herself in the warm hot water. The whole person was half-lying in the barrel, and the long black and beautiful body was immersed in the water, rippling with the water, like a mass of ink staining.

Feeling the heat of the water gradually penetrate into the delicate and delicate skin, Zhao Yueru sighed comfortably and closed her eyes. After retreating to Chongde County, Zhao Yuerucai finally had a house to live in, and she could also take a hot bath every day to relieve the fatigue after a day of battle. Enjoy the comfort and calm that is rare in war.

On the battlefield during the day, Zhao Yueru defeated the two generals of the Jin Army by herself, but she also suffered a little internal injury, but her little Wuxiang Gong was practiced to a considerable degree, and she exercised her skills by herself for more than half an hour, and she recovered as before.

Although the autumn rain outside the house is a little smaller, it is still dripping, hitting the roof tiles, making a ticking sound, which is very pleasant in the quiet night. Zhao Yueru knew that if it weren't for this autumn rain, I was afraid that I would not be able to resist the Jin Army by now. Today Yijing is to hold Chongde for three days, and finally blocked the attack of the Jin army, but almost all the fortifications built before have been destroyed, and the autumn rain has greatly reduced the power of the Jin army's cavalry, but it also brings great trouble to the Song army to repair the fortifications, so will it be able to resist the advance of the Jin army tomorrow and hold Chongde? Zhao Yueru shook her head slightly, unwilling to think about it anymore.

The steaming fog hazes everything in the candlelight. The hot water in the barrel is gushing, and the spring is shining. The beautiful and moving body under the clear water shows the delicate and convex curves of the female body. Crystal clear skin with a pink glow when soaked in hot water.

How's going on in Lin'an now? Whether the father and other ministers evacuated Lin'an with scriptures, and ...... and Yang Yan. Zhao Yueru's mind involuntarily flashed Yang Yan's figure, when I left, I heard that he was also about to return to Lin'an, so where is he now? What are you doing? Father's ...... His father said no......