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Hundreds of cavalry passed by the mountain road. One by one, the good horses selected from Qingtang or Hequ, were all skinny and messy at this time, and moved their four hooves with difficulty. Although the horse knights were extremely tired, their cheekbones were raised high, and their heavy clothes and armor seemed to be unable to carry them.

But every knight raised his head high, responding loudly to the cheers resounding in the mountain road, and holding the weapons in his hands tightly. As he rushed out of the Weishui Valley, the Jurchen Tatars in front of him were empty, and the chance of turning life into victory was right in front of him, his fighting spirit was extremely high!

Yang Keshi and Wei Dagong were immediately on the side. Yang Keshi looked a little puzzled, but Wei Dagong's face was tense.

Previously, Wei Dagong found Yang Keshi and told him to lead his troops to the east and break out a way of life. He had already fully revealed Xiao Yan's arrangements for their defeated army.

After leaving the Weishui River Valley, he immediately turned north to compete for Feiyuan Fort, covering the army's northward path, and blocking Zong Han's troops who were returning to the army for a while to the west of Feiyuan Fort. Yang Keshi's troops quickly headed north, passed the Kelan River, and entered the more empty Kelan Army. At that time, he could enter the three prefectures of Hewai after turning west.

In the direction of Loufan in Xiao Yan's town and the direction of Kuguzhai where Han Shizhong is located, we should use a fierce attack to restrain the remaining troops of Olu and Xiyin, so that they cannot obstruct the actions of Yang Keshi's troops. As long as a few key points on the northward road can be seized early, Yang Keshi's troops will likely be able to complete this road!

This escape route is about three or four hundred miles long. The attack is the Jurchen army's troops are short of strength, and the time difference after excessive mobilization is achieved. Find a gap to get out of time, and fight and leave quickly.

Although the defeated troops who rushed out of the Weishui Valley could truly escape by more than 4,000 or 5,000. But the rest would be the backbone of the elite, a powerful army that fought hard and fought a bloody road! Instead of the defeated troops who were lucky enough to escape the already scared defeated army when the defeated troops collapsed!

Taking these four or five thousand troops as the foundation can be used to integrate the three prefectures of Hewai and re-establish the West Wing Front against Zonghan's troops.

Yang Keshi accepted this arrangement at that time, but now he feels that the times have changed.

He broke through the Weishui River Valley so smoothly and did not encounter a few Jurchen Tartar defenders. The King of Yan really launched an offensive as promised and restrained Yifang's Jurchen army and horses.

With such a kind intention, when two generals abandoned their troops and fled, the generals of the Western Army were wrapped around their feet and kept their hands. Yang Keshi, who was not afraid to step east on the other side of the river, really felt that he had to do his best to repay him!

If this is the case, why do you have to go north and why do you have to go to the three prefectures of Hewai? Why do you want to break the Jurchen Tatars in the middle and return to the King of Yan, and then make the reputation of the old Western Army!

Seeing Wei Dagong staring at him like this, Yang Keshi was silent and said, "How many people do you want?"

Wei Dagong slapped: "I led five hundred cavalry as the vanguard and rushed to Feiyuan Castle at night. And asked General Yang to gather his troops behind and follow up. I must grab Feiyuan Castle for General Yang to protect the army through the Kalan Water!"

Yang Keshi immediately took a breath of cold air.

Although the defeated troops from Fuyan came east, there were more than 10,000, but they really had a certain mobility and could maintain a certain combat power at this moment. The only ones under his command were the cavalry and the scattered cavalry of Fuyan. At most, it would be three thousand. He was going to use it to attack Yifang and open up the support for contact with Xiao Yan, which was these people. The rest of the infantry team could only follow up slowly to strengthen the momentum.

He took five hundred cavalry to Wei Dagong at once, and there was too much force to divide the combat power!

Wei Dagong looked at Yang Keshi's expression and said in a deep voice: "General Yang, do you still want to attack Yifang? Let's connect with the King of Yan here and join the army?"

Yang Keshi nodded: "The army of King Yan is in the east, and Yifang is as empty as this. If you don't return to the King Yan as soon as possible, when will you wait? Going to the three states outside Hewai, everything goes well for the more than 10,000 Fuyanerlang, and only half of the people can be taken out. Since there is this opportunity now, how can you miss it?"

Wei Dagong looked anxious and wanted to persuade him. However, looking at Yang Keshi's firm expression, he could only swallow the words again.

After all, he is just a guest general and is very different from Yang Keshi. Although Yang Keshi is taciturn, he is a person who is determined and unshakable. Otherwise, how could he still lead the defeated army to the end when all the generals left?

After traveling three or four hundred miles north, Yu Tu didn't know how many Guanxi children would fall. Now he has the opportunity to save their lives. He just needs to take down Yifang and open up contact with the King of Yan. Yang Keshi regards the Western Army as his life, so how could he tell him to give up this opportunity?

Wei Dagong turned over and dismounted and fell to the ground.

"The general leader should continue to advance eastward and join forces with the King of Yan. There is nothing to say about the last general. But the north must also be covered by troops. In case of this, it is also a way out! Please give the general leader a soldier and go to do things!"

Yang Keshi pondered silently for a while, and finally waved his hand with a sigh: "I'll give you three hundred cavalry, you'll head north. Once there is a summoning, you must turn around... That's it!"

Wei Dagong gave another tribute: "The last general will never let down General Yang's entrusted!"

Yang Keshi waved his hand: "You will take your personal guards, and there is no military token talisman at this moment. Just collect an elite cavalry commander for you, and just act. This time, your great achievements and kindness to the children of Fuyan will always be remembered in your heart. When you have the use of Yang Keshi in the future, just speak."

With a greeting, several personal guards immediately came out from behind and took over the order Yang Keshi transferred troops to command Wei Dagong, and prepared to accompany Wei Dagong to gather his troops. Yang Keshi cheered up and bowed to Wei Dagong to show his goodbye. He whipped his mount and led dozens of personal guards to rob the road.

In the mountain road, Yang Keshi's full of pride sounded: "Go and rob Yifang! Kill more Jurchen Tartars to avenge so many of our brothers who died in battle!"

The ragged and dirty Western Army soldiers burst into laughter, and they turned out to be a relaxed person who had never been able to move eastward with Liu Guangshi and had never been able to be high morale! It seemed that Yifang was the thing in her bag, just waiting for them to step over and reach out to get it!

Wei Dagong immediately walked by the way, but his face was extremely solemn. Several Yang Keshi guards were waiting impatiently, and could not help but look at the brigade's robes rolling by with envious eyes.

The fierceness and tenacity of the Jurchen Tartars were well known to Wei Dagong. In the battle of Lou Fan, whether it was Wei Dagong or Li Zhong, they were the most powerful troops under the command of King Yan. They fought against the city and fought repeatedly. Thousands of elite soldiers almost wiped out the system and defeated the Yin Shuke troops.

Although there are more than 10,000 defeated troops, only two or three thousand cavalry can be used, and they are quite hungry and exhausted. Even if Yifang is empty, whether she can successfully conquer and join forces with the King of Yan is really in the uncertain world!

Yang Keshi was reluctant to let go of the thousands of brothers who were bound to lose on the way north, so he chose to risk his life to rush in Yifang. He did not end up ruining all the more than 10,000 brothers who had finally struggled!

No matter what, I will still follow the order of the King of Yan, so it’s okay to open the road to the north!

When the last shout of fighting to the death stopped, I looked back and it was already dusk.

Under the battlefield at the foot of Heicha Mountain, several camps have turned into ruins. The bodies are piled up in one place, with blood flowing everywhere, seeping into the mud under your feet. The sunset glows are reflected again, and the eyes are filled with layers of blood, shattering the mountains, rivers and earth.

A Jurchen Mouke was holding a long sword in his hand and putting it into the chest of a Song army general, nailing him to the ground. The Song army general just opened his eyes wide and glared at him, finally let out a breath, and then stopped moving.

The Jurchen Mouke drew his sword and brought up a wisp of blood. He looked up to the sky and let out a roar like a wolf howl!

After that night, the Loushi army wanted to launch a fierce and decisive impact on the bankback camp on the Heicha Mountain!

It would be nothing if more than ten thousand troops escaped. Lou Shi was confident that if these defeated troops were trained again in the future, they would still be defeated by him. They were heading eastward and acted like meeting Xiao Yan! How could Lou Shi not know that Wanyan Wulu's troops were empty? If Wulu could not hold on under the attack of the east and west routes, Xiao Yan's troops rushed out of the Lanshui River Valley, the battle situation in Hedong, which had finally gained an advantage, might be reversed again!

Lou Shi has always shared the joys and sorrows with his subordinates, and he cherished their lives at the battle and did not waste it easily. But at the critical moment, Lou Shi has always gritted his teeth and made up his mind to fight the most difficult and sacrificed war. The Jurchen man under his command is also willing to serve Lou Shi!

These Jurchen elites rushed up in waves. They shot and suppressed the village walls, and men wearing double-layer heavy armored men filled the trenches and opened the deer fort. Then men with heavy armored men stepped forward with heavy weapons and broke through the village.

Several camps were all siege like such huge waves. It was no different from the fake Jurchens in later generations. The battle of hundreds of casualties in the formation could shake the fighting will. The Zhen Jurchen, who was at the end of the Song Dynasty, really dared to repeatedly fight dozens of times at critical moments, and fought for his life without hesitation!

The remaining Song army was all made up of defeated and remnants, with a chaotic structure and exhausted. The more combat-capable troops, such as Yang Keshi's cavalry, all clashed eastward.

Although these left-behind Song troops had already fought to the best of their ability to buy more time for the brothers who went east, they were still submerged under the fierce attack of the Jurchen Tatars during the continuous war.

The camps were broken everywhere, and fire rose everywhere. The Jurchen heavy armored men with red eyes swarmed in from gaps of all sizes. When they entered the melee between the two sides, it was the cruel killing of these Jurchen elites on the left-behind Song army!

A short and fierce offensive and defensive battle at the foot of the Hei Cha Mountain ended with the annihilation of two or three thousand left-behind Song troops. To this extent, the left-behind Song troops did not have the fantasy of surrendering at the last moment and still saving their lives.

Outside the village and within the trench, there were also dense dead people and horses in the Loushi troops. There were also six or seven hundred of the most elite soldiers of the Jurchens!

After the Jurchen Mouke stabbed the last Song army general who resisted to the end, he roared, shook it twice before sitting down.

The mud was covered with blood, and he sat down and splashed around. The Jurchen Mouke was too lazy to wipe it, and he looked around with breath. He saw that among the pile of corpses, there were all the same tired Jurchen men sitting, and everyone was stained with blood. Some people were close to the ignited fire, and thick smoke rolled over, but these Jurchen men lost their strength to move.

The Jurchen Mouke turned his neck with difficulty, feeling his whole body sore and soft, and a stagnant sound was made at the joints. When he opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be filed, and he would choke a mouthful of blood even if he said a word.

"Someone went to report to Loushi? We have captured this bird village!"

Several Jurchen soldiers around him looked at him blankly, their eyes still red, and they had not yet recovered from this bloody battle.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves sounded densely in the west, like thousands of raindrops falling on the ground, causing pools of blood to ripples.

The power that Mouke, who came from somewhere, jumped up and looked up. He saw the huge black flag representing Lou Shi coming from the west!

Thousands of Jurchen armored cavalry passed through the battlefield filled with corpses, whizzed past the ignited Song army camps, and rushed east desperately!

Countless war horses, stepping through the blood stains, splashing countless red mud spots, as if they were a bloody rain from the ground to the sky.

In such a bloody rain, dozens of Feng'an flags and Mouke flags were seen, and the generals of various colors recognized the flags and flew and danced, with an amazing momentum!

Lou Shi did not stop. Just after the Song army camp was flattened, he immediately led the army to pursue eastward and joined the Yifang battlefield!

Seeing the Loushi flag facing east, Mouke didn't know where he came from, and shouted loudly: "Go and find our horses! Chase the Loushi Brigade! Loushi moves forward, how can we fall behind!"

Between the mountains, another large group of people were desperately heading north to rush out of the many mountains of the Weishui River Valley. Then turn east and follow the way back to Yifang to go closer.

The general led the army, with a fat face and a tall figure. He rode on a strong horse, barely exposed the tail of the money behind his head. Because he had not scratched his scalp for a long time, a messy layer of stubbornness had appeared, making the general look even more ferocious.

This general of the army was Pucha Wulie, the brave general of Zonghan's headquarters. Because he had never received the Yin Shu Ke's army, he had to lie for a month after he was killed. However, for this Jurchen general, he regarded it as normal and rode his horse as usual the next day.

This time, he came out from Yifang, surrounded the north of the Fuyan army along the river of the Gulan, and went deep into the mountains to attack the Fuyan army's troops. Pucha Wulie had been rushing forward, trying to get back all the face he had lost before.

It is no better than the Weishui River Valley Avenue that Loushi, and it is difficult to act in front of Zhongshan Road in the north. Although the resistance of the Song army along the way was not strong, Pucha Wulie did not advance very quickly. Finally, he quickly broke out between the mountains and rushed into the Weishui River Valley and killed the defeated army. Suddenly, he met a cavalry sent by Loushi, saying that the Song army brigade was heading east to attack and attack Yifang, and the Yifang Wulu troops were probably already restrained by the Yan King of the Southern Dynasty, and the east was almost opened by the Fuyan army, and the situation was in danger of turning over!

Such a well-known military situation made Pucha Wulie sweat in a cold sweat. He was violent, and there were only three people who were convinced in the Western Army. Zong Hanwulu and Lou Shi said this, and he believed it. Before Zong Han could send further orders, Pucha Wulie immediately turned around and rushed back along the way!

The Jurchen armored cavalry all around her body were gasping for heavy breathing. The horse's chest and abdomen were undulating violently like a bellows, and the horse's mouth was foaming everywhere.

The Jurchen army from the north also experienced a long-distance raid and never stopped. Pucha Wulie glanced at the cavalry around him and raised his hand to order: "Everyone who comes to my mother can rest! One stick of incense! Feed some horse food and drink some water, tightly tie the horse's belly. Whoever cares about sleeping at home, my boss will not forgive me!"

A group of Jurchen armored cavalry turned over and dismounted, quickly packed up their mounts. Pucha Wulie's personal guards also pulled out a thread of incense and lit it with a fire sickle. They held it in their hands to think it was timed.

Pucha Wulie took care of his mount like a soldier around him. After feeding a few mouthfuls of water, he hung a bag of material for the horse's ears, tightened the loose horse's bellyband, and used felt to collect the horse's sweat. Then he sat on a big rock.

The Jurchen soldiers around him were all silently eating dry food, but Pucha Wulie pulled out a sharp knife to scrape his scalp.

The blade passed by, and stubble fell one after another. The scalp was also pulled and a few blood marks appeared. Pucha Wulie just thought it was unaware.

A personal guard sent dry food to Pucha Wulie. Pucha Wulie just waved his hand: "I have eaten on the horse's back, you can do it yourself. Have a full meal, and there is still a long way to go!"

The personal guard asked Pucha Wulie in confusion: "Why did you leave the brigade so anxiously? We can hold on, but the horses can't stand it. Since we headed south, the army's horses have lost 20% or 30% of them. Another group of them fell. How can we fight in the future?"

Pucha Wulie finally shaved his stubble and patted his green scalp with satisfaction, and grinned: "I can't beat you right away, why don't you kill these southern dogs?"

He stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and his joints exploded. The fierce and tough Jurchen soldiers around him were so tired that they could hardly straighten their waists, but Pucha Wulie seemed to have just moved his body, looking like his energy and physical strength were at its peak.

"The important thing is Feiyuan Castle! Olu is in Yifang, so how easy is it to defeat these southern dogs? If Xiyin is Xi, I will wait and see a joke. Those southern dogs can only escape north and cross the Guilan River! To cross the Guilan River, you must hold the Feiyuan Castle in your hands to cover the army to cross the river. I lead the light cavalry first, just to control this important place! When Lou Shi catches up from behind, Zonghan's brigade comes. If these southern dogs do not die in Hehe, it's fine if they die in Yifang! Anyway, the southern dogs have died a lot, and the land is fatter and grass grows. I ask Zonghan to take care of his family and raise more good horses!"

He rubbed his hands with great enthusiasm as he walked around: "I don't know who this Nanjun general is? He has some skills and can find a way out for him! At that time, the Nanjun general's head is mine, and I don't know if he can make a good chamber pot. Please help me pay attention to what good craftsmen are among the Nanjun dogs, so it's better to save their dog's life!"

The personal guard bowed to take the order, but Pucha Wulie was aroused by his own words, and his whole body became hot and he was almost standing. He looked at the personal guard holding the incense of thread there, but it was only half burned. He snatched it and pinched it with his hands.

"My mother, have you breathed evenly? Let me get on the horse and keep moving forward! Give me a good face. Zong Han's whip will not be in vain!"
Chapter completed!