Wanyan trained the horse and galloped. At this time, there was no need to care about horsepower. Dong Dalang had already taken a step forward in front of him as a pre-responder. When he arrived at the fortress where Dong Dalang was, he took a moment of breathing. As long as he left enough horsepower for one impact on the war horse, it would be enough to determine the outcome!

The warm mouth foam of the war horse sprayed on his face, but Wanyan Shuhema seemed to have not felt it, and only felt his heart swelling bigger and bigger, and he was so excited that he jumped out of his mouth. Daddy believed in silver and could only do so. In the end, he asked him to set up a horse to save his face for Daddy!

After this battle, can I replace Yin Keshu's position and become the real support of my father. The father and son are dominating the world and gaining greater reputation. In the future, in the Jurchen Kingdom, my sect and his sect will go further. It is unknown whether it is possible to go further in the Jurchen Kingdom?

He looked back and the seven or eight Jurchen soldiers followed him closely. Even at night, the horse did not lower much. The horse, which had been through the battle formation under his crotch, seemed to have become one with their master, and responded accurately with each master's control in the night, avoiding all potholes and obstacles.

Although Wanyan Shuo's horse was arrogant and irritable, he was definitely not an incompetent person. He also followed his father and had seen countless battle formations! In the battle with the Southern Army that day, although both sides were equally killed and injured, the Jurchen army did not succeed in defeat for the first time. But he also analyzed that this Southern Army was able to fight very well. However, the main forces of both sides were dismounted and infantry battled, and only the two wings were hedging the cavalry. Regardless of infantry and cavalry, the complete formation was listed.

Both sides decided to fight, and these southerners did not seem to be afraid of anything. I also heard from Dong Dalang that the southerners were in a complete array, and no matter whether the army or horse was elite or not, they could always fight. However, if this kind of high-mobile combat is truly unleashed, and the combat effectiveness of these southerners would be reduced without a complete formation.

In Wanyan's horse-to-horse, Xiao Yan's 1,000 infantrymen were worth nothing. In the night, he suddenly encountered an attack. The infantry who could not line up would never be able to stop the nearly a hundred Jurchen elite cavalry under his command. Needless to mention that the small fortress of the Zhang family would dispatch infantrymen to cooperate to restrain the Southern Army. His real opponent was the fifty or sixty cavalry guards beside Xiao Yan.

But how could these fifty or sixty cavalry guards, such a sudden unprepared battle, be the opponent of the Jurchen athlete who has been on horseback since he was a child? In his opinion, Xiao Yan's most realistic choice was to get on the horse under the escort of the personal guards at the beginning of the attack, and flee toward his main force. However, he had a hundred times more confidence in riding at night. In a short period of time, even if Xiao Yan escaped, he would be chased by them!

After a rush and another pursuit, Xiao Yan's head was tied to his Wanyan's horse neck!

During the galloping process, he had been repeatedly rolling in his heart. He could even see the scene of the pair of deputy leading his troops to break through the gates of Xiao Yan's army, killing the infantry and scattering them, chasing Xiao Yan's moves, fleeing in a panic. Even when he waved his long sword, Xiao Yan's look of fear and death was so clear!

If it weren't for the need to be careful in the march, Wanyan and his horse could roar and make a sound. Once he went south, he could not win and was suppressed by Yin Keshu!

The Zhang family’s head fort is from the fortress next to Xiao Yan’s camp. It takes at least half a day, only three or four hours to advance.

But the light cavalry and horse galloped with all their strength, but Zuo An could already arrive in just one hour. Even though these Jurchen soldiers were the best horses under their crotch, they had already started to breathe heavily, and their chests and abdomen were undulating violently. They just put on the materials before leaving. At this time, the horse's belly was empty again, and even the belly belt gradually loosened, so they could only keep tightening again.

The small fortress in front of me was already moving further away. Xiao Yanyingpan, who was away from the fortress's three or four arrows, gradually showed a blurry outline in the darkness. The torches tied to the fortress were spitting out fine flames, covering the fortress with a faint halo, and everything seemed silent.

At this time, Wanyan Shuo Hema and the seven or eight personal guards who followed him, although they were still quite far from Xiao Yanyingpan, subconsciously held their breath.

In the darkness, a tall figure rode his horse to meet him. Behind him, dozens of riders were still standing in the darkness.

The personal guards behind Wanyan Shuo rode their horses desperately and stopped him. Although according to the plan, the light cavalry that arrived in advance was concentrated here, the vigilance of these personal guards still did not let go.

Wanyan Shuo Hema recognized the person at a glance and cursed with a smile: "It's Dong Dalang, what are you afraid of!"

When he came to ride, he approached, and the horse knight was indeed Dong Dalang. He was injured and ran back and forth between two forts in the past two days. There was still no haggard and tired look on his face, and he sat straight on the horse's back.

Wanyan trained his horse and stepped forward and greeted Dong Dalang intimately: "Darang, can my children be complete?"

Dong Dalang saluted on the horse and said respectfully: "The little prince's troops did not leave apart. On the way, we met our Jurchens all the way, and they also joined our army. As well as the little prince's last journey, a total of 79 horses and horses have arrived. I have returned to the fortress and stacked horse materials and will raise horsepower first. Since the little prince has arrived, I will return to the village immediately, and wait for the little prince to break through the southern army camp. I will also lead the infantry out of the fortress and rush out to restrain the Southern Army's terrifying infantry so that the little prince can take Xiao Yan's horse directly!"

Wanyan Shuai wanted to laugh out loud, but at this moment, he could only chuckled slightly. Looking at the calm Dong Dalang's figure, he couldn't help but show a deep appreciation. If it was just to win over Dong Dalang, he really wanted to take him as his confidant at this time. This Dong Dalang is no wonder Yin Keshu valued it, it seems that he is really capable. The failure of the previous series seems to be not the fault. It is not our Jurchens, we didn't defeat the Southern Army in front...

Wanyan Shima thought of it, so she patted Dong Dalang's shoulder intimately. Her tone and meaning were indescribable: "Dalang, I'll follow our Zonghan family! At that time, the places we have built will be vast, and you will choose any place to be the foundation for your Dong family's wealth and prosperity! Just this battle, I will recommend you to Daddy in front of you, and in the future, the new affiliated troops who will be applied to the south will be led by you!"

Dong Dalang showed a look of gratitude on his face. He was sobbing that he couldn't speak, so he could only bend over and salute immediately.

The Jurchen knights came up behind him and served Wanyan and dismounted, so naturally someone took care of his mount. According to expectations, they were breathing for a moment and would raise their horsepower to have an impact on Xiao Yan's camp!

After saying the words to comfort Dong Dalang, Wanyan Shihema waved his hand and asked him to return to the fortress quickly, gathering the infantrymen, ready to cooperate with their actions at any time. Dong Dalang nodded and pulled the reins and was about to turn around. Suddenly his movements were frozen there and motionless. On his left and right, the Jurchen knights looked north, which caused Wanyan Shihema to turn around.

In this era, when the autumn is clear and the air is cool, you can look far away under the clear sky. At this time, everyone present saw that a cluster of fire heads suddenly rose in the direction of the Zhang family’s head fort in the north, and the cluster of fire heads was still rising. At such a long distance, lit such a visible fire head, and I don’t know how high a pile of firewood to be stacked!

The Zhang family's head fort suddenly raised the fire for no reason, as if to declare to the various troops and horses on the battlefield in the night, the main fortress that was surrounded and killed must take some action!

Xiao Yanying Pan will definitely show this signal. Even if they are unprepared, they will be vigilant and ready to deal with this sudden change!

Could it be that the main force of the Southern Army surrounding the Zhang family's head fort appeared their actions and realized that they were coming towards Xiao Yan, raising the fire as a call to Xiao Yan and others to raise their vigilance?

A Jurchen guard suddenly spoke up and said, "We have shown our movements! Let's go back now! Even if we can't go back to the fortress, we can still walk towards Gubeikou, where our army and horses will be supported!"

Before Wanyan Shuhehema had time to answer, the fire head became bigger and bigger, and rushed straight into the night sky. Under the fire, the outline of the Zhang family's big fortress could be vaguely seen. The Zhang family's head fort was built three meters high, and the border of Youyan. The higher the wall, the stronger the wall, the more it is, the foundation of the life, and no one considers what regulations should be. The outline can be vaguely identified here. It can be seen that this fire head was ignited in the Zhang family's head fortress!

If Wanyan Shuhehema had a little thought of retreating just now, it would have disappeared now. He gritted his teeth and cursed loudly: "Yinkeshu!"

This Yin Keshi defeated the battle himself and huddled the fortress. He lost all the face of the Jurchens. He didn't want him to succeed in Wanyan's horse. He raised the fire in the fortress and warned the Southern Army! Let him go back in the shameless!

Is it too late to show this warning? Now he is only a little distance from Xiao Yanying Pan, and he can step in with one impact. The southerner has no time to react! He is the Wanyan team and must build such achievements!

He waved his hand suddenly: "Those who dare to retreat, behead! Dalang, you will return to the fortress immediately, and you will be in the camp immediately, and you must be supported. Otherwise, you will be as good as you! This battle will make you unimaginable! "

He pulled off the horse material bag hanging on the ear of his mount, turned over the horse, and pulled out the long knife from his waist with a "clang": "My sons, you have advanced and not retreat tonight. Follow me to set up a horse and cut off the commander's head of the southern commander, and completely decide the situation here. Don't lose the reputation of our Jurchens. At that time, each person will reward hundreds of gold, strong and fifty households, and start with the same beginning and end with a certain Zonghan family!"

When Dong Dalang saw the fireheads of the Zhang family leader's fort, a nervous look flashed across his face. It was not until Shihema gave him an order that he breathed a sigh of relief in secret, nodded quietly, and galloped back to the fortress. Behind him, he heard nearly a hundred elite Jurchens, all responding softly, with murderous aura in his tone!

After letting Wanyan Shuhe fight, he won the camp, not only eliminated Xiao Yan, the big enemy, but also relied on Wanyan Shuhe, and only made no loss. If he lost... Originally, he thought that with Wanyan Shuhe, the Jurchen soldiers and horses in Zhangjiabao Village were basically the personal guards and thoughts he brought, and could not be pulled out at all. Once defeated, the Jurchen soldiers and horses would no longer be able to stand south of Gubeikou. This time he went south, he was unfavorable, so he had to let Yin Keshu lose, and Shihema lost, and he was defeated uncontrollable! It proved that it would not work without him. Dong Dalang. If Zong Han still wanted to go south, he had to continue to reuse him Dong Dalang, and even really gave him a strong military horse. Instead of just like this time, he could only rely on his own little foundation.

He had a very thorough calculation, but he didn't expect that Yin Keshu had such control. The horse only pulled out less than a hundred riders to accompany him on the risk. However, Dong Dalang was already tied to the horse, and the arrow was on the string, so he had to. Until now, he breathed a sigh of relief. Yin Keshu raised the fire as a sign, which was to pay attention to the performance of Wanyan's horse and did not want him to take risks. However, the horse still insisted on his own way. Until Shi Hema came back, Yin Keshu had to rush out of the fortress to pick him up.

The Jurgend master was lured out by Xiao Yan!

Dong Dalang galloped on his horse, and the fire rising from Zhangjiabao Village in the distance seemed to burn in his heart. At this moment, he had already made a profit without losing money!

Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, you really have the fate to decide the opportunity for the battle in the north as soon as possible, and you have bet on it like this. The process is a long and twists and turns, and you will only miss the Yanjing if you don’t have a single moment! But you have to survive this night, and I, Dong Dalang, dreaming that you have the head on your neck!

At this moment, how many people were watching the flames in the Zhang family’s head fort that had broken through the night sky?

Time goes back one hour ago.

In the Zhang family's head castle, Yin Keshu was doing his best to accompany the three Moukes to pester some boring topics.

Later, these three Moukes had nothing to say, but they still refused to leave. Yin Keshu's face finally slowly calmed down. He had a bad premonition in his heart.

The scar left by Xiao Yan on his face began to swell and pain, which immediately added to his next words.

“Where is Shihema now?”

The three Mouke looked at each other and their faces were all pale. Some turned their heads, and some lowered their heads. After a moment of silence in the lobby, Yin Keshu had already slapped the table: The child was making a fuss!"

He said with anger, which made the buzzing sound in the lobby, as if even the candlelight in front of him were dim! Before the three Moukes could speak, they heard footsteps outside the lobby. In a blink of an eye, Pu Liyan, who was guarding the north gate of the fortress, rushed in. Before he could see the situation in the hall clearly, he shouted in succession: "Yinkeshu, Yinkeshu! The Hema brought his personal guards, and three Moukes who were drawn to him, left the fort and went to attack the central army camp of the southerners!"

Yin Keshu was extremely angry, and his voice lowered. He turned his head and looked at the three Moukes coldly, with a cold tone: "If a certain family killed Zong Shiowora and the others, can't they kill you three? Sheowora was arrogant and impulsive, and you actually followed him to make trouble! Zong Han's hero, he loved all his life, and he was such a son. Zong Han was extremely generous in other matters, but he was just about Shiowora. At that time, his heart was in his heart! You helped Shiowora to die, do you really want to die?"

Yin Keshu's extremely cold and fierce tone made the three Mouke unable to sit still. Two of them, who were the personal guards of Muke, immediately became weak. Everyone began to murmuring to distinguish, not knowing whether they wanted to convince Yin Keshu or comfort themselves.

"Shihema said that this battle is related to the face of the Zonghan family and the future plans. We must win, so we cannot let the Zonghan family be embarrassed in the country... We will help Shihema..."

"There are nearly a hundred Jurchen men in the Shihema. They are all warriors selected by us Mouke. Even if we can't defeat the southerners, we can still leave... It was this how we planned that we agreed to Shihema..."

"We gathered the brigade and went out to pick up the horses and set up the horses..."

Yin Keshu could no longer calm down and walked around in the lobby. He was Zong Han's confidant, and he knew more than others how much Zong Han loved his son. Since he went south, Yin Keshu could be defeated, could go his own way, and could threaten Shihema. In terms of war, Zong Han completely delegated power to him, no matter what decision he made. Zong Han's heroes could only support him. But the most fundamental point was that he wanted to keep Wanyan Shihema's safety! No one knew what would happen to Zong Han if he lost this son!

In agitation, he almost roared and rejected the three Mouke's statements one by one.

"The face plan of Zonghan's family? Suddenly moving south was just the decision of Zonghan and someone. We must first look at the facts of the southern people. The southern people were unscrupulous and unexpected. Even if there were minor setbacks in front, a refreshing victory could all be won back! How many elite troops do the southern people have? If they defeat them, the southern people will be frightened. What is the entire purpose of going south, even if they achieve the previous defeats? Only a clerk like Hema can see that he has seen it even more than the sky. He has experienced too few setbacks! Even if he is really used by those who are interested, as long as we turn to the west and capture Yelu Yanxi, see who else can speak!"

"You haven't seen the ability of Xiao Yan, the commander of the Southern People in the battle formation? How can you ignore the opponent in the battle formation? Xiao Yan, the commander of the Southern People, even a certain family has to deal with it, let alone Wanyan set up a horse? As long as he leaves a southern person like a young general named Yue, there will be danger in setting a horse! So what if you break through the southern people's camp? If you set a horse, you will see how we go back and explain it to Zong Han!"

"Catch up the brigade and come out of the fort to respond. The southerners are waiting for us to leave the fort! Are the army they surrounded on three sides dead? If they rashly leave the fort, they will only be hit by their heads!"

Yin Keshu was getting faster and faster, roaring angrily while dancing. The people present, including Yin Keshu's personal guards, had followed him for a long time, and had never seen Yin Keshu's disobedient appearance. The last bit of luck in his heart had disappeared. The two personal guards of Hema had knelt down on one knee, and the tone was already crying: "What should Yin Keshu do? As long as Yin Keshu can protect Hema's safety, after returning, we will take the blame with Zong Han!"

Yin Keshu is a hero among the Jurchens after all. After almost losing control for a while, he finally slowly controlled his emotions.

All kinds of thoughts were in his mind. He had to help the horse, but he would never die! But after the army left the fortress, it was no longer difficult to rely on the battle. After all, the Southern Army was waiting for them to break out of the fortress! Only now is the only way to gather the main force and compete for the advantages of the Jurchen army and horses in the night melee. Use the melee to highlight, and come back to the Shihe horse, and then move closer to Gubeikou! I hope I can still rely on Gubeikou and wait for the arrival of Zonghan's army!

To force the main force of the Southern Army in front of him, we must mobilize all our forces and do it at the same time. We must use the Zhang family's new army. Even if we use thunder means, we must force them to rush out! And the southern light cavalry hanging in the north cannot let them join the battlefield, so we must let the main force of the Jurchen field battle wandering outside move closer to him. Once they show their evidence, the Southern Light Cavalry will inevitably intercept them, even if they drag them down...

In a short time, Yin Keshu had made a decision. The mocks were still begging behind him, but Yin Keshu turned his head suddenly and shouted: "All up! At this time, we can only survive in death! We must stick out and pick up Shi Hema! Since we have outstanding, Zhangjiabao Village will be in danger. We retreat to Gubeikou and wait for Zonghan's army to arrive... Shima, you will ruin a family's plan! Tonight, it will be the most tragic battle, show all the spiritual skills of your Jurchen heroes!"

His loud roar immediately calmed the chaos in the hall. The three Moukes stood up involuntarily and bowed to accept the order. Yin Keshu had already sent out a series of general orders.

"You each went back to assemble the Jurchen soldiers. All the horses gathered together and stood by at the north gate of the fortress! A certain family guard went to invite Zhang Yizhi and accompanied him to the wall of the village! Gather manpower, stack firewood, and raise fire as a sign. The bigger the fire, the better. Don't worry about it if you demolish all Zhangjia Fortress!"

There was no complicated contact signal at this time. The Jurchen army was even more crude in this regard. On that day, he agreed with the Jurchen main force who was wandering outside to raise fire as a call. Once the fire broke out in the fortress, the Jurchen main force who was Muke outside had to move towards the Zhang family's main fortress at all costs. Once the figure was shown, they would inevitably be revealed by the Southern Light Cavalry. Yin Keshu planned this way, so that he wanted to use the actions of the main force in the field to restrain the Southern Light Cavalry and prevent them from joining the battlefield here!

The most important purpose of Yin Keshu lifting fire is actually not this. He just sighed softly: "I hope that when Shihema saw the fire in the fortress, he knew that the southerners must be prepared. I hope he ran slower and could turn around immediately!"

A Mouke suddenly looked up and asked, "Can you raise the fire immediately?"

Yin Keshu scolded him fiercely: "I'm confused! Now we're not prepared for the fire, but we're not prepared. Instead, the southerners surrounding us are prepared. How can we rush out? At that time, we can't go out to pick up the Shihe horses! So you must as soon as possible, as soon as possible, the generals and horses gather together and do their own things!"

After receiving his military order, almost everyone in the hall jumped up from the ground and flew out of the conference hall to do their own military affairs. Tonight, I came here and there and had to fight the decisive battle with the southerners!

Yin Keshu shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly. He strode out of the hall. There were few personal guards following him closely, guarding him, and no one was aware. At this moment, Yin Keshu's figure was slightly hunched!

In the Zhangjiabao Village, there was a low noise, and everyone was running around. No one knew what the Jurchen master, who seemed a little arrogant these days, suddenly did. The Jurchen soldiers and horses everywhere were gathering towards the north. As long as the Zhang family led the soldiers, they were on duty in the center of the wall, and they were not on duty on the wall, and those who went back to rest would be broken into the door and pulled out. Those who were clamoring for a little noise would be chopped down with one knife, and they would suddenly be dissatisfied.

After killing more than ten people in this way, the people in the fortress were all acting in a daze under the orders of the Jurchens. The Zhang family led soldiers to the vicinity of the village wall and saw that the Zhang family advocated that Yizi had been raised out and was watched by several Jurchen guards in disheveled clothes. Yin Keshu was beside him. Zhang Yizi ordered that the soldiers commanded the soldiers gathered to the headquarters and divided into three gates. Each gate was filled with seven or eight hundred infantry soldiers, wearing armor and envoyed soldiers there. At each gate, there were more than ten Jurchens riding horses to supervise the battle.

After the man surrendered and attached, his bones became soft.

Not to mention that they were suddenly concentrated at night, and were panicked and fearful, and everything was ordered to be cautious. Moreover, their head of the Zhang family was still in the hands of the Jurchens!

Except for the troops gathered from the Sanmen, the rest of the Ding and Zhuang were gathered together, carrying the firewood stored in the fort, stacking higher and higher in an open space. The flow of people transporting firewood was a little slower, and the Jurchens' whip was knocked down. The new affiliated army of the Zhang family, who gathered at the Sanmen, had already begun to whisper. The Jurchens were about to force us to pounce outside tonight?

A few soldiers from the Zhang family wanted to talk to the Jurchens. They were lucky and were whipped back to the queue. The Jurchens were immediately pushed down by the Jurchen soldiers and chopped their heads. The crowd was even more disturbed. At this time, the Jurchens were escorting Zhang Yizhi to patrol the three gates. Zhang Yizhi was trembling all over, and he was crying and exhorting: "Everyone obeys the orders... Now that's the case, the fortress is already in a mess. It's messy inside and can be broken outside in a short while! It's better for everyone to obey the orders and rush out. There is also the Zhang family's dock wall outside. If you rush past this place, you can go to other dock walls to settle here. Don't be stewed here..."

What Zhang Yizhi said, Yin Keshu didn't care at all. As long as these new affiliated troops of the Zhang family could rush outward and help their Jurchen soldiers attract most of the Southern Army!

Under his gaze, the main Jurchen soldiers had already gathered and were waiting uneasy in the shadows in the north gate. The pile of firewood was also stacked tall enough, and Ding Zhuang was constantly transporting it here. The big buckets of soybean oil were broken on the pile of firewood, and Yin Keshu waved his hand violently: "Rise the fire!"

Several Jurchen guards threw the torch in their hands on the pile of firewood, and the fire head was drawn out with a "huh" sound, and then it rose higher and higher. Under the firelight, both the Jurchen and the Zhang family in the fortress looked at Yin Keshu's figure on the wall. The flames were beating, and the light and shadow were uncertain, reflecting Yin Keshu's murderous aura.

"Tonight, we will fight with the Southern people! First rush south, pick up the Shihema, then head north, and head straight to Gubeikou! Although there are many southern people, we Jurchens, if we want to go south, we will go north, no matter who stands in front of us, we will be crushed! When Zonghan's army arrives, we will kill us back here! Slaughter all these Southern troops! You must, pick up the Shihema, and everyone should know the weight of it!"

In Zhangjiabao Village, firelight rose, and the dark night sky in the border area of ​​Youyan was particularly eye-catching.

In Xiao Yan's big tent, Xiao Yan was forcing himself to sleep for a while. It was very harmful to his body when he was confused... When he was in a daze, he heard Zhang Xian's hurried footsteps rushing in and reported loudly: "Xuanzan, the Zhang family leader's fort is on fire!"

Xiao Yan was shocked and jumped up: "What is Tartars doing?"

Zhang Xian dragged him out of the inner tent regardless. Several guards were waiting there with armor bags. Before Xiao Yan could react, he put on armor. Xiao Yan pulled them and jumped in a hurry: "Let me go out and take a look!"
To be continued...