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Volume Two, Bianliang Mistake, Chapter 265, Battle Fierce (8)(1/2)

Among the small castle with a character A outside the city subway in Yingzhou... Read the latest and most complete novels

This small military fort that plays a role in guarding the outer periphery of the city gate has a very limited area. It is enough to use a defender with a size of a hundred-man team to garrison it. As for counterattack, it is the matter of the reserve team in the main city gate.

More than a hundred soldiers seemed a little tight in this small military fort, not to mention at least half of the places to store grain and grass and guard the weapons. Silver Technique can set up their own central military tent here, occupying the largest barracks, which still seems to be cramped in space.

This barracks are built with stone walls, made of wood, and are covered with thick thatched roofs. The walls and roofs are covered with thick mud, which prevents the attacking enemy from shooting rockets in.

After a great battle, the barracks were dilapidated and there were black blood marks on the walls and grounds. The cold wind blew in from the cracked mud mouth without any cover. Even if a fire pit was created in the hall in the house, it was still as cold as an ice cellar. However, for these Jurchen hunters who grew up in the deep mountains and forests that were thousands of miles north of the north, this chill was not taken seriously.

In the crackling hall of the fire pit, a group of Jurchen guards with silver skills were sitting around for dinner. Because the Yingzhou garrison was empty now and Zonghan's main force had not arrived, they could withdraw it for a large-scale plunder, and there was much less people to solve the supply of food and fodder on the spot - and there was really nothing to grab around Yingzhou.

The food level of the Silver Stories team has dropped significantly. It has been changed to two meals a day, and it has also begun to kill pack horses and mules in large quantities. These guards’ bowls are basically boiled with white water. Because there are too many civilians and men who have consumed too many auxiliary soldiers in the siege, there is not enough people to collect firewood. The meat of these horses and mules is also half-cooked. However, the first-time Jurchen hunters have not yet raised the taste of fine stews and fine food. They grinned and ate these bloody foods.

There was an unpleasant chewing sound in the hall. Coupled with the fishy smell of half-baked food, the stench of these Jurchen hunters with extremely poor hygiene habits was like hell on earth.

However, such simple and crude living conditions inspired the Jurchen warriors to spend a few months in Datong Prefecture, Xijing, and the servants served them, and they ate a lot of sharp and fierce aura. Everyone sat and ate, still wearing smelly leather armor, and even chain mail and scale armor that had not been removed. The weapons were placed in easy reach. Once there was a policeman, he would jump up and rush out to kill him happily!

Yin Shu was like a man under his command, sitting on the top of the head on the ground, not even a piece of skin was placed under his body. The bowl was boiled with horse meat, and it was chewed sweetly with big mouthfuls. He wore armor and weapons on his side, and there was no better treatment.

At this time, I heard heavy footsteps, and a stout Jurchen general strode in. It was Hulu, one of Yin Shuke's direct thoughts.

This strong man with half-Xi people and half-Juchen blood can only climb to the high position of the Lord of Mouke under the commander of Yin Shukang. You should know that the position of the Jurchen Mouke is very valuable now, and Meng'an, who is above Mouke, has begun to be formed. There are very few.

He climbed to this position by fighting without his life. He first attacked Meng Nuan, who was defending the place where he was defending, and was brave enough to climb first. As a result, he was injured and captured, and was released by Meng Nuan back to communicate with Yin Shuke. Then he had the opportunity to capture Yingzhou City Pass. Although Hulu had been a prisoner for a short time, Yin Shuke still valued him generally. He just let him concentrate on recuperation. However, Hulu's body seemed to be iron-killed, and the spear penetrated the shoulders and backs with a deep injury. After resting for more than ten or twenty days, after using the medicine for the remedy of injury brought from Datong Prefecture in Xijing, he could not only get up, but also ride a horse with an arm and armor. Now the troops in Yingzhou City Pass are empty and the manpower is tight, and Yin Shuke is also happy to see that the powerful generals under his command can be used.

There was a layer of leather armor inside Hulu. The scale armor on the outside removed the left shoulder armor, and hung his arms and firmly fixed it with willow branches. When he walked in from the outside, he brought a gust of cold wind, which made the flames in the fire pit sway. He bowed to Yin Shuke and said in a rough voice: "Yin Shuke, I came back after I patrol, and there was no movement. There was no bird feather within a radius of more than ten miles."

Yin Shuke nodded and greeted: "Sit down and have a meal!"

A guard got up, picked up a wooden bowl and opened the iron bucket, dug a bowl of broth that was already a little cold, and a few pieces of bloody horse meat floated inside. The soup was dripping and handed it to Hulu. Hulu was not polite, so he took it and squeezed others to sit down, and started eating it.

Silver Skill wipes his mouth and stands up: "Let's go, go with a patrol camp!"

A Jurchen Mouke looked up and said, "Silver Skills, it's going to get dark. Seeing the dark clouds heavy, it's probably snowing tonight. We Jurchen men are guarding the camp tents in this weather and are too lazy to go out. Who else can touch this place? There is also Lou Shi in front! You have worked hard on Silver Skills these days, otherwise I'll just walk there."

Yin Shuke waved his hand and said briefly: "If you don't walk on your own every day, you will be uneasy."

After saying a word, Yin Shuke walked out strode. Several personal guards also left their jobs and quickly followed. Several military generals who were staying in the hall looked at each other and shook their heads.

Yan land failed once, and Yingzhou fought hard. Yinshuke, which has always been bold and bold, seems a bit strange. In Yingzhou, there is Loushi to the south and Zonghan's army is coming in the north. It is said that it will be in a brigade in seven or eight days. Now it is safe. Although there is a Longshou Village above your head, there are only dozens of defeated soldiers and defeated soldiers and block the mountain roads, and there is no wave. Yinshuke's troops have fought the hardest since they went south. If they don't hurry up, they will rest and raise them quickly. Instead, they doubled their patrols every day. Daily Silvershuke can be patrolled in the camps early and night, and sometimes they have to get up in the middle of the night and have to walk!

Could it be that the two bloody battles of Silver Skill are so courageous?

However, even if the Jurchens were rough and simple in their rituals and simple in shape, they did not have the reason to discuss their noble people in public. Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, and could only continue to eat. When they were in a bad mood, the horse meat that was already unpalatable was even more delicious. As Silver Skill, they were naturally mostly from small tribes, and there were even mixed men like Hulu. With Silver Skill, they could barely be comparable to those of the noble Wanyan children. If Silver Skill could lose their courage, they would not be used by Zong Han. What should we do in the future?

At that time, there will be only the hardships of fighting and the amount of spoils will be small. I can only stare at me.

Who said that the Jurchens are rough and rude, their own family will not be fooled...

Yin Shuke walked out of the house, naturally he didn't know that the general under his command had already had some thoughts, and his unconditional trust in him was slightly shaken. He took a breath of cold air and was refreshed.

Looking up, the sky was getting dark, and the lead-gray dark clouds were hanging low. It seemed to be pressing against the ground. After the dark clouds, the sun was about to fall to the west, dark and weak, and weak.

The Longshou Village was hung high above the head, as if it was shaking. The military flag floating on the wall of the village seemed to hurt his eyes every time he looked at it.

The one who was trapped there was the Southern Dynasty army that gave him a crushing defeat! In the battle of Yingzhou, nearly half of his direct lineage was damaged! After the Jurchens destroyed the Liao Dynasty, the two heavy losses were all from his Silver Skill. In any case, the remaining soldiers trapped in Longshou Village could no longer escape from their own palms!

Moreover, Silver Skill always has a premonition. Someone will come to rescue this remnant army. Although there is Loushi in the south and Zonghan in the north. There are mountains and steep mountains and snow around it. But this Southern Dynasty army will definitely come!

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In Longshou Village, there was quiet and quiet, only the footsteps of the soldiers patrolling the village walls were sounding softly in the night.

Looking up from above, the fires at the Jurchen military horse camp at her feet were dotted, making the snow seem to be covered with blood.

Although most of the Jurchen horses went south a few days ago, the remaining Jurchen horses still firmly surrounded Longshou Village, leaving camps in the back mountain leading directly to the secret passage. These military horses are still dozens of times more than the remaining soldiers and horses in Longshou Village.

A few days ago, with the decrease of the Jurchen army, the 13th, who was as flexible as a monkey, traveled hundreds of miles back and forth between the snow and mountains, was just as easy as a staggering mountain. However, the 13th who was against the sky was difficult for others to ascend to the sky.

How can the movements of dozens of people be hidden from the Jurchen army that is constantly patrolling day and night?

All the mounts of the Yingzhou Army were lost. Even if they could dive down and trek through the ice and snow, how far could they escape? At that time, they would be more aggrieved to chase the Jurchen Tartars in the snowy wilderness!

Everyone did not expect any reinforcements to arrive. They only hoped that the Thirteenth would bring back the news of everyone's bloody battle in Yingzhou to Xiao Xianmo. Hedong also had his own Shenwu Changsheng Army team, including General Yue, General Han, and Xiao Yan from Bianliang! Tell them that everyone did not lose the face of Shenwu Changsheng Army and fought with the Jurchen Tartars until the end. Everyone was on this cloud, watching Xiao Xianmo lead the army and avenge all the brothers in the robes fighting here!

Moreover, the wife of the Guo family has always been guarding the northernmost territory of the Han family. She wore armor and fought in front of her, fighting in the bloody battles until the end. This is true for her daughter's family. Everyone is a good man, so what else can't let go and see through? She just stayed here and waited for the Jurchens to attack the mountain, and dragged a few more people to the back!

Since we have made up our minds, everything will be as usual in Longshou Village. Those who should go to the village wall will eat when they are resting, and those who should snore when they should sleep. The army is still in a state of strict discipline. Although dozens of people alone still have the spirit of the army. In Longshou Village, there is never a noisy and riotous appearance of the morale of the army, and it always appears quiet and awe-inspiring. They coldly surrounded the foot of the mountain, and they show their might and whistle to each other every day.

Tonight is as quiet as usual.

Next to the dense path leading to the mountain, two soldiers walked gently there on duty. The exit was covered with wooden boards and was covered with heavy snow, without any trace. This passage must be ensured that nothing happened. For these dozens of remaining soldiers, there is still a thought. Look at the opportunity to see if the Guo family’s wife can be sent out. It’s no big deal if she dies. But letting her daughter die in the hands of the Jurchen Tatars is a great shame for the man!

Just as the village was silent, the patrol soldiers suddenly heard a twitching sound from the wooden board. The two looked at each other, and they all pulled out their weapons and got them up. At the same time, one of them had already raised the torch in his hand and drew several circles towards the wall of the village.

The general on guard on the village wall suddenly noticed the movement here. Before he could even summon patrol soldiers to come over, the wooden board was raised in the eyes of the two soldiers who were closest to holding the weapons in their hands!

Two long knives rushed over and heard a voice that was still in the voice change period in a hurry, which was the stiff Chinese words that everyone was familiar with.

"It's me, it's me!"

The two soldiers immediately threw down their weapons and rushed over, pulling Thirteen up with all their strength. In the fire, the thin little Xi Nu smiled foolishly, and she pulled the hands of the two soldiers intimately, laughing and unable to speak for a while.

A soldier held Thirteen and couldn't help but blame him: "Thirteen, what are you going to do when you come back?"

Another soldier greeted the village wall: "It's Thirteen!"

The general on guard on the village wall rushed over in three steps in two steps, and first ordered with a calm face: "Closing the entrance of the passage! Move less! Go and report to the princess and General Tang, Thirteen is back!"

Then he slapped Thirteen in the head: "Zhi Mom, why are you coming back to die? You're so old that you're going to have a long life? Then Lao Tian won't scold me so much that I can't rest under the ground!"

Thirteen covered his head and just laughed, although he was scolded as soon as he came back. But for this little Xinu, he felt intimate.

Whether it is by the Grandpa or among the army of the Shenwu Ever Victory Army.

Before the general could send out his men to report, Guo Rong had been alarmed long ago.

Just such a big village. Guo Rong kept her eyes open and focused on the movements inside the village. She had already prepared for the Jurchen Tartars to attack the mountain. No matter what, she could not live in the hands of these slutty Tartars. She wanted to fight with these robes who lived and died until the end!

Although the noise of Thirteenth Return was not very big, Guo Rong, who was far from sleeping in her house, had already strided out and was hitting Tang Huai. Both of them did not take off their armor and came out very quickly. They walked towards the place.

Guo Rong saw Thirteen laughing there from a distance, biting her thin white teeth, and her eyebrows were raised high, and rushed over quickly, poking Thirteen's forehead with one finger: "What are you laughing at and showing you? Who told you to come back halfway? What is the military order? What should you be punished to disobey the military order? What should I do when I come back to die?"

The general changed his tone at this time and helped Thirteen explain: "Princess, the army of the Niaoloushi headed south. Thirteen might have bumped into the Jurchen patrol cavalry and came back only if they could not survive. No blame for him."

Then he stamped his feet at Thirteen with heartache: "If you go out, even if you can't find a hole in the deep mountains and old forests, you can still starve to death with your ability? Why do you rush back and do it? If you die, you can get rid of all the Tartars? Why did the thief Lao Tian find such a decisive despicable thing? Then the time comes, there will be no one to hold a basin and hit a banner!"

Thirteen hugged his head, Guo Rong's shot was really merciless, and it hurt his forehead, as if he was shot by an arrow. He muttered and explained: "I saw General Yue, and then came back."

A group of people who came from Guo Rong were stunned.

How many days have you been? Even if Yue Fei led his army north, he would probably be hundreds of miles away. The mountains are steep and snowy, and the Jurchens and Tartars are blocked from being separated by distance and taking remote mountain roads. You kid actually fight back and forth? He looks as if nothing is wrong.

Guo Rong stopped surprised first and looked at Thirteen quietly: "Have you really seen General Yue?"

Thirteen nodded honestly. Looking at his appearance, no one would suspect that Thirteen's words were false.

Guo Rong said softly: "Have I handed over my letter?" The eldest lady of the Guo family had a total of 35 letters, and there were only five letters in white. She said it was a letter but it was not bad.

Thirteen nodded blankly again.

Guo Rong felt relieved, and she thought about this little bit. She always told the guy that her whereabouts. When he was in Bianliang, he would always feel sad when he saw this letter?

If you become a ghost, you should ask him to ask him if he cried when he saw the letter. If he didn't cry, he would take revenge for him in the next life.

After the last thought was settled, Guo Rong regained her true nature as a tough girl, and slapped her in the face again according to Thirteen's head: "Then what you are doing? What I said is in the ears? I am the general, and I am the sister you recognize in your personal opinion! Turn around and get out! How come you come back! If you can leave once, you can leave the second time!"

After scolding Guo Rong, he turned around and left, and at the same time ordered: "Turn this gangster down! Climb up again and chop him up!"

Thirteen finally got anxious and jumped and said in a hurry: "Let's go together!"

Fortunately, he finally squeezed out a sentence at this time and said it in a straightforward manner.

Guo Rong stood still, looked back at Thirteen, smiled softly, full of gentleness: "Silly brother, we can't get away. Don't say if I let me leave alone, I can't get over it... Obediently, go back. Go to Bianliang to find the guy who has become the King of Yan, and say I'll let him take care of you."

Thirteen pointed to the north blankly: "But the Lord Yue is here too..."

Everyone was stunned again. Yue Wudi actually came too? Has the Jurchen Lou Shi troops been destroyed and the army has reached here?

But why did Silver Techniques not respond at all? What's going on?

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Between the mountains, you can already vaguely see the firelight of Longshou Village in the distance.

In the night, the little fire light shone stubbornly and lonely.

Among the remote mountain trails, dozens of agile soldiers were gasping for heavy breathing. Each of them was light-fitting and only had short weapons. The thick leather jackets on their bodies were worn out in the treacherous mountain trails these days.

Yue Fei was at the front of the team.

Behind him were all carefully selected soldiers from the army. Even though they had endured hardships and walked a long journey, they had experienced many hardships. They had been walking over mountains and rivers in the snow and ice. They also made everyone suffer a lot.

Half a step behind Yue Fei was one of the guides. Yang De, recommended by Liu Baozhong, was a taciturn man. This taciturn man shined during the last patrol, and he beat the Jurchen Tartars half a Puliyan alone. Such courage is rare. Not to mention that he has walked the road from Yingzhou to Wuzhou, which is somewhat familiar.

Yang De was silent all the way, and at this time, a sentence finally came out: "Yingzhou, Longshou Village."

Yue Fei looked back at him and tried his best to raise his hand and pat the giant man on the shoulder.

Even if this giant man was very powerful, he was a little surprised. He was extremely strong. When other soldiers were tired, Yang De shared their burden without saying a word. In the end, he carried a lot of people like camels. He would not give him back. If he tore him back, he would shake the fist that was big in the casserole and say that you would try it. He could easily lift the stone that blocked hundreds of kilograms of rocks in the mountain road, as if he could pick up a lamp grass. So the elite soldiers in the army looked at Yang De's fist that was big in the casserole and retreated consciously.

It’s not that I’m a part of life and death with the Tartars, it’s not worth competing with this guy… Haha today’s weather is really good, the snow is so buzzing, the wind is so cold that it’s so cold that it’s so imprisoned……

Moreover, other strong men with great strength often have poor endurance. Although Yang De's endurance is not as good as the Thirteen who is sticking to hair, he is still more than ordinary people. He didn't feel too tired along the way.
To be continued...
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