Chapter 398: The Crisis of Heyuan Village
Liu Shan shouted: "Stop!"
The team stopped immediately.
Yang Zaixing secretly complained that something was wrong. He had sensed Liu Shan's murderous intent long ago, so he kept running forward quickly, leaning against the horse.
When Liu Shan saw Yang Zaixing, he actually ran away and was furious: "Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow!"
Yang Zaixing slipped quickly, and the ground was flat again, so the distance was quickly widened.
But Liu Shan was chasing him relentlessly. Now there is a rare opportunity to kill Yang Zaixing here. Then he will say that it was done by the Mengwu people. How could he let it go?
Just as Liu Shan was chasing Zheng Huan, a black line suddenly appeared far ahead.
The black line quickly revealed its outline, and it turned out to be a black army!
They were rushing towards this side quickly and rushing to the flank of Liu Shan's cavalry.
Fortunately, there are only one hundred people, so it is very convenient to turn around.
Liu Shan was shocked and stunned for a while before he reacted and quickly ordered a turn around.
But it was obviously too late, and the cavalry of unknown origin rushed over quickly.
The arrows like heavy rain flew over, and every time a Song cavalry shot was shot, they would fall off their horses and fall to their deaths.
Some shot on horses, and the horse fell to the ground in pain, and the cavalry also fell down. They broke several bones with good luck, and their necks were deformed and twisted.
Liu Shan regretted not listening to Yang Zaixing.
It was too late to escape now, and he shouted angrily: "My sons, our soldiers of the Song Dynasty will fight to the death with me!"
"Boss! Go first, brothers, protect you!"
Liu Shan said: "Old Cai, brothers, come to cover you. Now you will return to Heyuan Village to report to Commander Wang!"
"Boss! You'd better go back!"
"I have no shame to go back!" Liu Shan's face was covered in tears and his voice was hoarse, "You go back! This is a military order!"
Lao Cai didn't dare to hesitate anymore and continued to run forward.
Liu Shan's face was red, tears burst out, and he roared: "I'm sorry to you. If you want to die, die together! Go to the Martyrs' Temple together! The emperor can still give us some benefits to our family!"
Everyone was rekindled with passion by him, and their blood began to boil.
The entire army shouted: "Fight to the death! Long live my emperor! Long live the Song Dynasty!"
The dozens of cavalry quickly turned around and rushed towards the enemy behind them.
But their number is relatively small, and it is undoubtedly a stone attack with eggs.
Liu Shan was in the front, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, his eyes were covered in blood, his mind was blank, and there was only killing.
He had been hit by two arrows, but he still rushed up, looked at the axe, and saw the enemy in front chopping open and his brain jumped out.
Because of the huge impact and counter-shock, Liu Shan flew out, and an axe in front looked towards his face.
At that moment, his life quickly emerged in his mind, frozen at the entrance of Liujia Village, Jingzhao Prefecture.
He saw the figure of his parents working in the sunset, the smile of the person he secretly loved at the village head, as if he heard someone calling his name.
Then, his face was split into two by an axe.
The picture in my mind was frozen, and then it was pitch black.
In the twelfth month of the sixth year of Jingkang, ninety miles northeast of Heishui City, a Mongolian suddenly appeared and quickly annexed an elite Song army border guards and dyed the snow there red with blood.
The war began here, burning with the blood of the soldiers.
The cold knife and rage began to reap life.
The entire Song army was wiped out. Just half an hour ago, they were sitting in the city drinking, chatting and bragging.
Someone also talked about a marriage that the matchmaker told him a few years ago. The girl looked so beautiful, but she was recruited to join the army and couldn't get married. She said that she would take a leave to go home when the snow melts next year.
The new military system of the Song Dynasty had special holidays in the army, such as bereavement leave and love holidays.
Some people talked about their son who had just walked back and said that when they grew up, they must let their son study more, either become an official, learn to do science or do business.
Of course, there are also people talking about their old mothers, and they have always been wearing clothes that the old mother knitted with her hands with her stitches.
...
But half an hour later, everyone's heads were cut off and the bodies were piled up.
They can never go back.
Lao Cai ran forward desperately, but he still couldn't escape. A crossbow arrow shot through his back and he fell from his horse.
Then a Mengwu rushed forward and wanted to steal his head, because he could take credit for taking the head back with him.
Yang Zaixing was still running forward because he was a little distance away from Liu Shan and the others, and he was concentrating on moving forward without knowing what was going on later.
When he returned to that village, he found the corpses of the Mongol people on the nearby ground. Yang Zaixing looked at the village with a thousand miles away, where there were many Mongol people.
He didn't dare to go there, but was far away.
He believed that Yue Fei and others had evacuated.
He stopped no longer, and turned his head and planned to go to Heishui City to report the news directly.
Since Wang Zhong did not believe in him, it was futile to meet Heyuanzhai, and now he can only go to Heishui City to report the news.
There are more and more Mongolians, which is obviously premeditated.
Based on Yang Zaixing's military career, it was immediately judged that this was undoubtedly a war!
And when he passed by the place where he had been separated from Liu Shan and the others, he was shocked to find the pile of headless corpses.
He judged from the underwear of these headless corpses that these people were Song people and soldiers based on their body shape.
It's Liu Shan's subordinate!
Oh no! Someone took off their clothes and disguised themselves as Song Jun, so he must have gone to Heyuan Village!
Yang Zaixing held the silver spear and tightened up a little force, with anger in his eyes.
Although these people shamelessly wanted to kill him, Yang Zaixing still felt angry when he saw that they were cruelly killed by the Mongols.
In front of foreign enemies, any internal struggle must be put aside first.
"Don't worry, I will avenge you!"
After saying that, Yang Zaixing rode his horse and headed towards Heyuan Village.
Heyuanzhai is as usual at this moment.
The smoke from the cottage rose from the cottage, and it was time for supper, and the soldiers went to have supper happily.
I can drink today, and many people are very excited. I have to have a good meal today!
The snow was getting heavier and the wind began to rise.
A Song army ahead was riding a horse and returning quickly.
"Open the door quickly, it's Boss Liu and the others who are back!"
Although the snow and winds are strong, people cannot see the face clearly, it can be judged from the clothes and armor that the soldiers guarding the city did not hesitate at all.
The gate of the city was opened.
When the "Song Army" rushed in, the two "Song Army" in the front swung their axes and chopped the heads of the two Song soldiers who opened the city gate and flew down, and two headless corpses fell to the ground.
The people on the city tower didn't know what was going on, but only saw a black mark vaguely appearing in the wind and snow in front of them, but because the wind and snow were too heavy, they didn't pay much attention.
When the "Song Army" below rushed in and started killing people, they screamed strangely, but they all stared at this scene in a daze, unable to believe it at all.
Chapter completed!