Cao Shumi's self-confidence obviously did not infect Zhao Gou and his military generals.

After all, this thing doesn't look good.

However, Zhao Gou didn't mind too much about his new identity, he had already left Hebei anyway, so the position of Generalissimo of Hebei Soldiers and Horses would be meaningless, just hand it over, don't do it with this kind of position that goes deep into danger, if one day his brother made a holy decree to let him return to the Daimyo, wouldn't it be a tragedy. And Nanjing stayed behind, the head of the host, in fact, he also added the Xuanfu envoy of Jingdong East and West Road, that is, he was in charge of the military and political power in Shandong and eastern Henan, this position is simple even if he runs away, and he basically pours thousands of miles when he gets on the boat, which shows that Zhao Gou really doesn't have much ambition at this time, and the reason why he fled south is purely ......

Purely scared.

But despite the poor appearance of the Three-Eyed Gun, it did not prevent him from testing it first, and this thing was not high-tech, it was just a bronze casting and then processing the inner wall.

There are craftsmen in Guide City who can do it.

A three-eyed gun was quickly made, and then loaded with gunpowder projectile test......

Twenty steps to break armor is a bit exaggerated.

But within ten steps, there is still a lot of lethality, it should be said that it is a sharp weapon, especially the loud noise and fire when shooting, which scared several war horses almost frightened, so it can be seen that Cao Fu said that it is not nonsense to concentrate a large number of three-eyed guns to fire together, which can make the golden soldiers and war horses frightened and flee. But even so, Cao Fu's expectation of the army Bianliang still did not come true, in Zhao Gou's words, he had to build a three-eyed gun first, in fact, he was still afraid, poor Cao Fu had to stay in Guide and continue to harass him, hoping to inspire Zhao Gou's courage, as for when he succeeded, it is another matter.

At this time, Bianliang finally waited for its first support army.

Albeit in small quantities.

"There are really loyal people!"

Shuntianmen, that is, on the wall of Xinzheng Gate, Yang Feng looked into the distance and sighed.

There was already a slight trace of greenery between the Qionglin Garden and the Jinming Pond with a pool of spring water after the thaw, nearly a thousand cavalry were fighting bloodily, they originally wanted to use their speed to break into this passage covered by gardens and wetlands on both sides, and then directly enter the Shuntian Gate, but unfortunately because of the gap between the horses, they were intercepted by the Jin cavalry who invited them from the south to the north, and finally fell into a melee.

This is the first Qinwang army seen in the nearly four months of the siege of Bianliang.

Although they can't get to Bianliang.

Tens of thousands of Jin cavalry in the south are surging in, as long as this Jin army arrives, then waiting for this cavalry is only destruction, at this moment all the Song troops on the city wall are silently watching.

"Who is this?"

Yang Feng said with a telescope in his hand.

He is talking about this cavalry as the leader of the general, this person with white horses and silver spears fiercely in the Jin army continues to rush and lead his subordinates to try to kill the way out, but the Jin army that continues to arrive has always trapped him like a swamp, and what surprised Yang Feng even more was that his subordinates were almost the same as him, in the face of more and more Jin troops no one flinched and no one fled, all of them followed him like crazy and rushed towards Shuntianmen, this kind of ferocity was the first time he saw it in the Song army......

Uh, not Song Jun.

This cavalry was clearly not an officer in a chaotic uniform.

"Li Xiaozhong?"

Yao Youzhong, who was beside him, took the binoculars and exclaimed.

"Li Yanxian, a native of Gongzhou, the last time the Jin army besieged Bianliang, he scattered his family to raise 3,000 righteous soldiers Qinwang, and then transferred to the small kind of Jing Xianggong, who didn't know his whereabouts after he died in battle!"

Then he explained.

"Then don't let the blood of loyalty be shed in vain."

Yang Feng said.

After saying that, in a burst of exclamation, he jumped directly from the city wall.

"National Teacher!"

Yao Youzhong screamed as he lay on the arrow stack.

Of course, Yang Feng couldn't fall to death, and the moment he landed, the soul energy held him, but at this time, he couldn't float in the air, so in order to set off the image, he had to add some special effects, and then the rapidly evaporating ground moisture under his feet made the clouds rise around him, and Yang Feng stood with his hands in the fairy clouds, just like the gods in the old version of Journey to the West, so that the city wall was quickly worshiped again after screaming.

"We are trapped in the lonely city, if we are not truly loyal people, who would dare to come here? How dare we not welcome it with loyalty? ”

Yang Feng said.

"Quick, open the city gates, and the cavalry will attack with me!"

Yao Youzhong shouted.

"Nonsense, it's enough to have a national teacher!"

A civilian official next to him grabbed him.

Yao Youzhong looked at him deeply, raised his foot and kicked this guy down, grabbed his spear and buckled his helmet, and rushed down the city wall with a group of his closest subordinates. They are actually the Northwest Forbidden Army or the Western Army, Li Yanxian outside is a local tyrant of Longyou, and later joined their system, in the final analysis, these people can be regarded as real young Zhuang faction, the eldest Liu Guangguo is only forty, Liu Qi is not yet thirty, they are still at the age of blood, they have a total of nearly a thousand elite cavalry......

The only benefit that Tong Guan's Northern Expedition to Youzhou brought to the Song army was the acquisition of a batch of valuable war horses.

In addition, the Liao State rout also brought a lot.

Therefore, these generals at the level of military families, especially Liu Guangguo, who directly participated in the Northern Expedition to Youzhou, actually have a certain number of elite cavalry similar to their own soldiers, and these thousand people quickly gathered to open the Xinzheng Gate, including Yang Feng's Liujia Divine Soldiers also rode horses to assemble, and they rushed out immediately under the leadership of Yao Youzhong, the highest official position.

The four before the city gate will stop.

"National teacher?"

Yao Youzhong said with his fists clenched.

"Prepare to attack!"

Yang Feng said and took the reins handed by a Liujia Divine Soldier, got into his Imperial Treasure and took off a rifle from the saddle, then raised the gun with one hand and said, "The Liujia Divine Soldier comes with me!" ”

Then he urged the horses.

The three hundred and six armor divine soldiers immediately followed him and urged the war horses to move forward along the main road, and behind them, Yao Youzhong began to prepare for the attack.

In front of them is the road leading to Zhengzhou, the south of this road is the royal garden Qionglin Garden, the north is the original training of the water army and later became the same imperial garden of Jinming Pond, between the two gardens sandwiched out a long about two miles, the width of the channel is at most half a mile, the road passes through it, the middle is from the Jinming Pond into the Qionglin Garden, a rainbow bridge on the river, and Li Yanxian and his subordinates were blocked by the Jin army in front of this passage, at this time the Jin army has found that the defenders in the city attacked, and quickly divided a cavalry to kill it.

Of course, Yang Feng would not use his Liujia Divine Soldiers and Jin Soldiers to play cavalry warfare, his Liujia Divine Soldiers just knew how to ride horses, not to mention fighting immediately, even if they ran complex terrain, they had to fall down.

They have better uses.

Soon they reached the Hongqiao.

Both sides of the Hongqiao are full of barren grass that has just emerged with a hint of greenery, and further away are the high walls of Jinming Pond and Qionglin Garden, and there are even a large number of pavilions looming among the trees.

"Get off the horse and get out of the way, and shoot in two teams on the left and right sides of the riverbank!"

Yang Feng said.

Immediately after he jumped off his horse, and the three hundred and six armor soldiers behind him quickly dismounted, lay down on the bank of the river and then raised his gun to aim at the surging Jin cavalry on the opposite side, and the next moment the gunfire suddenly rang out, and in the dense spray of flames, three hundred bullets flew out and hit the Jin cavalry in an instant, and then almost all the cavalry in front fell down. But the bravest of the Jurchen soldiers did not flinch, they drove their horses forward like mad as in many films about the imperialists, and raised their strong bows to shoot sharp arrows, but unfortunately in the blink of an eye the second round of bullets arrived, and then the cavalry fell in large pieces.

And at this time, the surging Song cavalry between Yang Feng and the Liujia Divine Soldiers rushed to Hongqiao, and Yao Youzhong took the lead, holding a spear and rushing straight to the Jin army.

But they don't need to do it.

At the moment when they stepped on the Hongqiao, the bullets of the Liujia Divine Soldiers were fired again, and at this time, the cavalry of the Jin Army who came to block had lost more than half, and they could not rush due to the river water, and the bows and arrows shot those Liujia Divine Soldiers lying on the river embankment were pure nonsense, and the Jin Army, which knew that they could no longer fight, finally began to rout. But it was also difficult to escape, and those Liujia Divine Soldiers, who had been honed for four months, easily repeated the shooting process, shooting down the Jin Army soldiers who had fled less than two hundred meters away like targets, and soon Li Yanxian and his subordinate soldiers, who were blocked by these cavalry, reappeared.

"Stop!"

Yang Feng raised his hand and said.

All Rokko Divine Soldiers stop firing and quickly reload their bullets.

"Kill!"

At this time, Yao Youzhong raised his spear and roared, and then he crashed headlong into the Jin army besieging Li Yanxian, and the torrent of Song cavalry followed closely with the ferocity of running at full speed, they continued to pierce the Jin army forward like a long thorn, narrowing the distance between him and Li Yanxian, and the latter also let out an excited roar, leading his subordinates to fight frantically, constantly narrowing the distance between Yao Youzhong and others.

"You're here!"

Li Yanxian shouted at Yao Youzhong through dozens of golden soldiers.

"Brother Li came from afar, how can my brother not welcome him!"

Yao Youzhong stabbed out a spear as he spoke, instantly piercing the chest of a golden soldier, but at this moment, a golden soldier not far away suddenly raised a full bow......

"Be careful!"

Li Yanxian shouted.

But the next moment, the head of the golden soldier suddenly spurted flesh and brains, and the dead body fell in his stunned gaze, and almost at the same time, a golden soldier's spear next to him pierced him directly under the ribs, Li Yanxian roared and grabbed the spear, and at the same time as the two wrestled, the head of the golden soldier was also weird and flesh mixed with brains, and he looked up in amazement and looked at the Hongqiao behind the cavalry of the Song Army, a figure dressed in white like snow held a strange thing on his shoulders with both hands, and stood proudly on the top of the Hongqiao. And around this figure was clouds and mist, and the fire shone in the clouds.

"So, who is that?"

Li Yanxian said in a trembling voice.

At the same time, another golden soldier in front of him was shot in the head.

"That's the national teacher, the living immortals, we have the help of the immortals!"

Yao Youzhong pulled out a spear from a frightened Jin soldier and said with a look of religious piety.