Chapter 88: The hero of the world (Twenty-six)

I don’t know how many kinds of tastes there are in my heart, and I bit Dong Dalang’s heart at this moment.

He just rode his horse with his head down. Although he was not the divine horse given by Zong Han, under his superb horse, he was still running like flying in the difficult mountain road.

The wind whistled in my ears, and all kinds of emotions gathered into one thought in the end.

Lost, defeat! Although I don’t know if this is a hero, I make a comeback again, but I don’t know when it will be!

Why did I lose again and again under Xiao Yan and his men until it was out of control? When will I have the opportunity to be proud and take revenge?

This world is so great, where is my Dong Dalang where I can live?

Where is Yin Keshu? Did he just watch the power of Dong Dalang, who was so cold-eyed, and he decided to stop when he found that he could not get anything too good to go south? In addition to Zong Han, other Jurchen generals, even if Yin Keshu was polite and intimate, actually did not like him, a foreigner. Although he followed him south, he just wanted to see him consume the last little old foundation?

The Jurchens are like this, so if they can struggle out, where should they go to?

The sound of horse hooves behind him was still ringing, and I don’t know how many riders were chasing him. Needless to say, those two hundred confidants had already lost all of them. Dong Dalang rode on the horse and shook his head hard, tightening his body, reducing his body shape for a ride. He even threw away his helmet. If he didn’t have time, his armor would have been removed. It would be enough to reduce the burden on the mount. The only thing he should think about now is how to struggle! As long as he doesn’t die, there is still hope!

The only thing I want is that these Song cavalry also came from afar, and they didn't have enough horsepower and would not keep chasing like this!

Turning over a mountain bend, while struggling to ride a horse, suddenly a sharp wind sound came from the front. Dong Dalang was shocked and subconsciously made a move to dodge behind the horse's neck. There were also Song people in front? The Song army in Gubeikou, were there more than a hundred or dozens of people?

Have you really been in a desperate situation?

As soon as the thought flew over like lightning, he saw a long feather arrow passing by in front of his eyes. The arrow was extremely long and sharp, and it came very fiercely. With a slight sound, it was just a few steps before the horse's hooves! The mount under his crotch was alarmed by the arrow and suddenly neighed. The front hooves were raised high and stood up. Dong Dalang controlled the reins with one hand and looked around. He had seen the shape of the feather arrow, and a hint of ecstasy flashed through his heart. This feather arrow was the usual use of the Jurchens. It seemed that these Jurchen knights were behind him and followed him from afar!

Since you meet them, your life will be alive!

A burst of sarcastic laughter broke out on both sides of the mountain road, and then they saw dozens of Jurchen knights riding on both sides of the mountain road. They looked at them with contempt and projecting straight towards them. On the other end of the bend of the mountain, a large group of Jurchen knights were slowly wearing armor, tied each other with their armored straps. They also saw Dong Dalang, who was alone and fleeing back in a panic, and even louder laughter broke out among the crowd.

In front of this group of Jurchen knights, Yin Keshu was on his armor. I don’t know which Liao general was from that day. His skills were extremely gorgeous. He also wore a battle robe outside, sat on the saddle with his head raised and his legs raised, looking at him with a smile. The people around him laughed too loudly, and then he scolded him with a stern face.

Dong Dalang took a deep breath, hid all the emotions that came to his heart, rode his horse straight towards Yin Keshu, and then got off the horse and rushed to the ground in seven or eight steps: "Darang was incompetent, let down the entrusted by the nobleman Zonghan and Yin Keshu! Hundreds of children were completely damaged and were supported by many nobleman before they struggled out! Just ask for the nobleman, Rong Dalang cleaned up the embers and sweared to take revenge!"

Yin Keshu laughed and looked up at the height. The Jurchen rider above whistled, indicating that the pursuers were approaching. Yin Keshu also waved his hand to signal that the Jurchen knights roared and then met. Everyone took out the arches from the bow bag, and the whistles were intersecting, as if these dozens of riders were going out to hunt.

Yin Keshu then jumped off the horse with a smile and helped Dong Dalang up with both hands. However, Dong Dalang said he was unwilling to get up. Yin Keshu laughed and said, "When the army is in battle, it is occasionally a small frustration. What's so great about it? When going out to hunt, maybe even a shot of the blind man Xiong. A man, won't he go in the future? If you lose hundreds of people, you still have two or three thousand. Put it aside. After passing this place, isn't it a heroic army that can dominate the world?"

Dong Dalang was suddenly heartbroken and his whole body twitched: "Darang suffered a crushing defeat and was even more forgiving to the nobles. If Dalang had some distractions, he would not do his best for the Jurchen Kingdom! The Song army was chasing behind him, and all the nobles were waiting here. I, Dong Dalang, also asked me to save some face, but I, the nobles, gave me a weapon and killed several Song troops, so that I could vent my hatred a little!"

Yin Keshu laughed and helped Dong Dalang up with force. It was thanks to Dong Dalang's ability, so he squeezed out two lines of tears. His face was full of eager revenge. Yin Keshu waved backwards: "Give Dalang a weapon!"

A Jurchen Mouke laughed and agreed, jumped off the horse, but did not look for weapons. He broke a branch beside the road and threw it at Dong Dalang's feet: "You guy is worthy of calling such a guy, a good sword, but you have insulted them!"

The Jurchen knights burst into laughter, which made the valley roads buzzing with echoes. With the laughter, more and more Jurchen knights rushed out of the distance from the valley road and got off the horse. After the valley road was filled with more than a hundred people, the Jurchen knights behind did not get off the horse, and waited leisurely, making jokes with the Jurchen soldiers who were stepping down from time to time.

Facing a great enemy, these Jurchens were surprisingly leisurely, and none of them looked nervous. Instead, they looked like they had been depressed for a long time and were eager to try. Few people held a big shield in front of them. The infantry warriors often held their hands and grew up with heavy weapons in their hands, holding them in their hands, fiddling with whatever they wanted, as if they had no weight in their hands.

Although the formation seemed a little loose, the solemn smell of the rest of the battle had not diminished slightly. Dong Dalang turned sideways and felt the murderous aura flowing in the air!

This is the true appearance of the Jurchen elite who swept across the entire Liao Empire?

Yin Keshu laughed, picked up the branch and threw it away, and cursed, "Nothing!" The Mouke laughed and dismounted, and lined up among the soldiers of the infantry battle. Yin Keshu then turned around and looked at Dong Dalang who was standing upright there without changing his face.

Yin Keshu didn't even look at the way his subordinates lined up, but patted Dong Dalang's shoulder and walked slowly in front of him, pondering: "I have seen your son Dalang, too. Those confidants who followed you thousands of miles to fight can also go into battle. They were actually defeated by the southerners who were fewer than you in a while. It seems that the ability of this southerner may not be bad... Dalang, you have always said that the southerners are weak and incompetent, and they must not fight. It seems that it is not entirely correct, right?"

Dong Dalang looked ashamed: "This is Xiao Yan's subordinate! This Xiao Yan is a capable general from the Song people in Southeast Liaodong. It is this guy who said he surrendered Guo Yaoshi and even crossed the Baigou River in the north and defeated Xiao Gan and me under the city of Yizhou! Among the Song people, only this guy can fight! Dalang was incompetent and was defeated twice by this guy!"

"Xiao Yan? Xiao Yan?" Yin Keshu murmured this name twice. Suddenly, a sharper whistle sound came from the front, and a faint sound of feather arrows breaking through the air. The Jurchen knights stretched out in front had already fought with the pursuers of Song people. Yin Keshu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "These southerners are really brave! They may be called a war-capable army! But they have chosen the wrong opponent. Let the southerners see what this truly invincible army that is invincible in the world and invincible in front of the horse, the real hero in the world, looks like!"

Behind him, countless Jurchen knights responded to the promise and heard the sound of the whole country. In an instant, Dong Dalang felt that the dark clouds in the sky were scattered and fled in the roar!
Chapter completed!