The whistleman neighed and rushed into the dust as soon as he rode in the west. The horse knight was like a tiger, who looked quite like Han Shizhong. He was dozing on his head bit by bit, but his mount suddenly fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was quick-witted, so he subconsciously picked the stirrup and jumped away, rolled on the ground, and climbed up.

The Hexi Zouma, who was only six or seven years old, was already lying on the side of the road, with mucus sprayed on his mouth and nose, and his belly was desperately recovering, and he could no longer struggle.

The war with the Jurchens has continued to this day, and it has caused great damage to the mounts in both sides. In winter, they will fight without gaining weight. Now both sides have reached a point of serious damage to their vitality. They will not recover after a few months of rest.

Although the horse that was ridden by a tiger was not used for battle, it was just for daily transportation. However, it was also the good horse from Qingtang Real Estate bought by Xiao Yan through the horse market, which supplemented the Shenwu Changsheng Army. The muscles and bones were strong, and the road was fast and steady. Now, this repeated attacks were repeated, no matter how strong it was, it could not be supported. Finally, he lay down on the side of the road, and the wet horse's eyes were just looking at his master.

Seeing the dull fur and the skinny and bony robe exhausted the last bit of strength, my eyes were hot, and I walked up to touch the mane of the mount and felt the mount's breathing gradually weakening.

Behind him, dozens of warriors also stopped, turned over and dismounted, and quietly watched everything that was happening in front of him.

Everyone murmured like a tiger, pulled out his sword and stabbed it into the neck of the mount, allowing the beloved horse who had been with him for many days to suffer less dying pain.

The horse's blood splashed out, and one of them sighed: "One fell down again. We are working hard, and the horses are working hard. What are the other great Song army horses? What are they doing now?"

In this sentence, there was a lot of resentment. It was like a small army that went south to stabilize the situation. It walked through Xianzhou and finally entered Loufan. Along the way, I saw a group of refugees running away desperately towards Taiyuan Prefecture. The forts along the way, either the gates were closed, or there were no few people guarding the walls, and I didn't know where the defenders fled.

Xiao Yan sent troops to manage Hedong. After all, time was short. It was already considered to be the best effort to pull out two main field forces and build and operate the defense system on the northeast edge of the Hedong edge. Now from Kuguzhai to the south, even in Taiyuan Prefecture, there are local imperial guards stationed in Hedong that have not been trained to be decentralized.

These military horses, let them take care of the road and transport food and grass, and they can barely do it. Real battles are not useful. The news that the Gulan army was broken into the border, and the Jurchen army was already flowing south like a crazily flowing. The so-called Zhe family army on the side of the Gulan army avoided without fighting. The flanks of the Shenwu Eternal Victory Army, which were regarded as the Great Wall, were exposed, and the situation was already extremely bad. Such news came. How could these scattered military horses have the courage to fight to the end?

The horses of the tiger gallop south, and the sound of horse hooves often sounded in the distance, which could shock the exiled soldiers and civilians in the road, running all over the mountains and fields!

This panic and fear had completely spread from the Gulan Army to the east. Now in Taiyuan Mansion, I don’t know what the scene was!

All the tigers, which are hundreds of riders, have to compete with the Jurchen army that may continue to move south, fighting speed, eating and sleeping on the saddle. Even if you see this panic and fearful scene, you have no time to stop to calm the people and the army, and search and disperse. You can only continue to rush on the road regardless of the situation.

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He took the horse that he used to ride in Hexi like a tiger covered in dust and mud, and was stained with blood from his mount. He let out a long breath and walked towards his home to prepare a horse.

The so-called horse preparation is actually the war horses that were transferred when they were in battle. They were also the Liaodong horses obtained from Xiao Gan's army back then. They also carried a suitcase like a tiger behind the saddle. Although they had never been ridden and walked, they were not much easier.

Du Ruhu hesitated for a moment, drew his sword and cut off the leather belt with armor bags, and abandoned the armor of dozens of kilograms at the route. He turned over and wiped his face hard: "Reduce the load and keep rushing!"

All the soldiers beside him learned that they were like tigers, and they threw away what they could lose as much as possible. There were many people who abandoned the armor bag. If they were to carry the load like this, the mount would really not be able to support it. If they could arrive at Loufan before the Jurchen Tartars, there would be a chance to replenish their weapons and armor. If the Jurchen Tartars were given the lead, even if they were fully equipped, what would it be useful?

A confidant Du came to Du Ruhu and whispered: "Master, where is the army of King Yan going north now?"

Du Ruhu said impatiently: "How do I know?"

Leaving the army and going south, he rushed to the road without sleep. He couldn't get any military information. Du Ruhu didn't even know what Han Shizhong's main force was doing now. How could he know where Xiao Yan was?

The man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Those guys from the Zhe family have really hurt us a lot. The situation suddenly became corrupt! Now General Han can draw our troops south. Even if we arrive, if the army in the south does not arrive, how long can we last?"

They are all like Hu's troops, and they are all old soldiers in the army. I understand the current situation very well.

The flanks of the Shenwu Ever Victory Army were completely exposed, and the main force must be removed. If the main force in the field was destroyed, there was no need to mention anything. But the main force defending the border was nailed to the front line, and how could it be easily removed?

Han Shizhong must be nailed to the front line of Kuguzhai, while counterattacking the direction of Hongguzhai, while covering the main force's retreat to the south. For some time, the Shenwu Changsheng Army in the north could not be counted on. And their small army wanted to block the gap in Loufan. The reinforcements that could be counted on were the Yan King's army in the south!

But the King of Yan has not been on the verge of war for a long time, and is still organizing an army to cross the river in the direction of Xijing. The trip may be slower than Han Shizhong's direction!

The Zhe family let go of the entrance to the direction of the Gulan Army, and the consequences have been fully revealed, completely ruining the previous battle situation!

This small man has descended like a tiger, and his most likely fate is to be submerged in the craze of Jurchen army's southward movement.

Du Ruhu looked at Du's head and said in a deep voice: "Are you scared?"

Everyone smiled bitterly: "What are I afraid of? I'm afraid that if I have to fight my life, it will be in vain. We are fighting hard, and a group of birds are destroying the situation. We are so desperate!"

Everyone stood up and looked around, paused and said loudly: "No matter what other birds do! There are brothers in the north to withdraw, and the king of Yan came up to the south. Even if we die, we will block the gap of Lou Fan for a few more days! Those birds refuse to fight, we will fight to the end! When we get underground, straighten our backs and see our ancestors in a clean manner! At that time, whether it is the Tartars or those birds, the king of Yan will clean them up and avenge us!"

He stared at the side with sharp eyes: "Don't you believe the King of Yan?"

The Shenwu Eternal Victory Army ranged from generals to small soldiers. Who doesn’t believe in Xiao Yan? Nangui was alone and managed such a large force, and reached a state of power in the Song Dynasty. Compared with those who refused to fight and let the people be slaughtered, the King of Yan led everyone to his current status, which only made people feel at ease!

Before the Jurchen army was so crazy, when the Zhe family army avoided the war and was in a panic in Hedong, only the King of Yan, who was thinking about the martial arts under his command, was the mainstay of the Song Dynasty! Because from the beginning to the end, the King of Yan was in Yan and in Bianliang, struggling hard to fight with the thief, and his temples were as frost as ever, just to welcome this war like the collapse of the sky and the earth.

Even though the whole world was watching coldly, the King of Yan was coming!

No one dares to fight in the world, but the troops of King Yan dare to fight. After this battle, even if the world is lucky, everyone just has a clear conscience! At that time, the living will naturally go to Lingyan Pavilion, and even the dead will be incense for generations without replacing them!

For the brothers in the north and for the King of Yan who was coming from the south, he died in battle at Loufan, what else can he do?

"Let's go! Even if you die, you must stand in front of the Jurchen Tartars!"

Hundreds of lonely troops continued to rush south, and their men were extremely tired, but their speed did not decrease at all!

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The night is as varnish.

On the road, countless Hu knights were surging on the mountain roads, and countless torches shone, illuminating the land of the Song Dynasty.

Silver Technique is just before the queue. During these days, the Jurchen general seemed to have stimulated all his energy and physical strength, rushing to the road without sleep. At the same time, he roared, offered a reward, and used all the means he could use to make this Hu army sweep southward without stopping.

Dozens of equally tired Jurchen knights surged with Silver Skill on a mound. The faces of these Jurchen knights could no longer see the usual contempt for Silver Skill on their faces, as if they were like the Mouke personal guards he brought out.

It is Silver Skill, which opened the road to victory and allowed the Southern Dynasty to open up in front of them!

In the distance, I saw Yifang County, located in the Lanshui River Valley. This place has passed through the Lanshan Mountain and entered the remnants extending northward in the Luliang Mountains.

From Yifang to Loufan, it was from between Mount Kelan and Mount Luliang that you could pass through a large army, enter the Fenhe River Valley, and reach the important road west of Taiyuan Prefecture.

Since the Jin State established Fenyang City here in the Spring and Autumn Period, this place was a must-fight for military strategists. As long as there is a strong army and horse to guard it, the west gate of Taiyuan Prefecture will be stable and worry-free!

But the scene in front of these Jurchen Tartars and Mihu Knights was shining with fire in Yifang County. I don’t know how many people were escaping from here overnight!

Silver Shuike suddenly burst out with a burst of laughter. After the laughter, he raised his hand and pointed: "No worries here, if you cross here, get the trouble of the stairs, the southerners will definitely be defeated!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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