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Volume 1: Yan Yun Chaos Volume 3: Bending the Sky Chapter 203: Banquet at Hongmen (Forty)

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    There was sudden silence on the battlefield.  The Song Army armored cavalry and the Jurchen armored cavalry all looked at what was happening in front of them with their mouths open.  The silence only lasted a brief moment.  Suddenly, the entire battlefield erupted with huge shouts!  This shout was so loud that it was blasted out from the chests of thousands of soldiers who had been fighting until now in anger and with all their strength.  In an instant, like thousands of rolling thunder, they exploded in the north of Kelan River.  Just like the majestic Five Mountains, long and white, suddenly collapsed in front of the river in the east of Hedong!  The cavalrymen on both sides kicked their horses like crazy.  There is no longer the exhausted look of one party approaching slowly and the other party sitting and waiting.  Instead, they urged hundreds of war horses to neigh together, raise their hooves, and rumble towards the place where Yang Keshi and Te Te fell off their horses at the same time!  Between the two iron walls that suddenly accelerated and came together, two empty horses were moaning mournfully.  The smoke and dust swirled thicker and denser at this moment, like two walls of smoke closing together at an accelerated rate.  Under the wall of smoke are two rows of iron streams.  No more pause or hesitation, no more timidity, just collision and leaving without hesitation!  "If the general is like this, but as a soldier under his command, what else can I say at this moment?"  Just separate one of them and live and die!  Between the two iron walls that were about to close, Yang Keshi spread his hands and feet, facing the sky, quietly looking at the sky above his head that had been obscured by smoke and dust.  His ribs were broken, and every breath hurt his heart and lungs.  His internal organs were also shaken, and something was constantly leaking out from his mouth and nose.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:  After falling off his horse, it was difficult to struggle for a while.  When the two armies collide.  Only under the trampling of horse hooves.  There is only misfortune and misfortune.  But Yang Keshi didn¡¯t care much.     one of the reasons.  Naturally, it was the Jurchen general who was responsible for commanding the troops and horses on the north bank. He was lying on the ground, only wiggling his fingers occasionally.  Other parts of the body were already as soft as a puddle of mud.  Yang Keshi knew very well that his trump card rubbed down his back.  The abacus behind the backbone of this Jurchen Tatar will be smashed to pieces.  Even if he could breathe for a moment, or even be snatched out and fight for his life, he would be considered a completely unable to move cripple in this life.  Besides, in this chaotic army.  How can a useless person survive?  He led his army to rush out and killed more than ten or twenty Jurchen Tatars with his iron mace.  When I was young, I didn't know how much my family would be able to advance with such achievements, and I don't know how many rewards I could get from Shangguan!  So many Jurchen Tatars lost their lives, and in the end they killed a Jurchen general to serve as a pioneer for the sons and daughters, and they joined the army to this point.  What regrets do you have?  Are you really waiting for a stroke to cause salivation and make your children sick?  Will he eventually die on the bed of old age?  So many brothers who rushed out with him have already died in the battle.  I am just a member of the Western Army, having fought my way up from the bottom of the army as a sergeant.  Why can't I die?  Maybe this ending will allow me to feel more at ease facing those loyal souls of my sons and daughters who are always in the clouds!  The second reason is that Yang Keshi also feels at ease.  King Yan is in the army, and King Yan is sitting in command. Are you still afraid of this remnant army? These brothers who have fought hard can't find a way out?  It is better for these brothers to follow the banner of King Yan than to follow me, Old Yang, and ten thousand times better than to follow the thief Liu Yanei and Zhe Jackal!  Since these sons and daughters who entrusted their lives to their families have a better place to go, why should they not die?  Died in the final battle that opened a way for the sons to survive.  This makes me feel at ease and I have no regrets.  That¡¯s it Although he has calmly faced his own death, Yang Keshi hasn¡¯t closed his eyes yet, just looking at the sky.  Trying hard to see through the smoke and dust and see the blue sky above.  "This blue sky is different from the first time I went into battle, nervously walking through the thousands of ravines in Hengshan, and accidentally glanced above my head. I don't know what is the difference between what I saw?  Under this blue sky, under the banner of King Yan, there should be more men, like himself, joining the army and gradually tempering themselves in the arduous and bloody fighting. Until the end, they all guard a Han warrior.  Just your duty?  An ordinary warrior like himself, on this land and under this sky, has never been cut off Just as he was quietly waiting for the last moment to arrive, Yang Keshi saw the top of his head.  The remaining spears and horses flew through the air!  It was the bodyguard of Yang Keshi who had snatched him away, and threw the long sword he relied on to fight in his hand like this.  I just hope that I can slightly block the incoming Jurchen Tatars and snatch his life back!  More than ten spears and spears were thrown out, and they were about to rush into a row of Jurchen armored cavalry in front of Yang Keshi. Suddenly, a group of people fell on their backs.  Several riders fell off their horses, and the others were busy dodging and blocking.  A momentThe war horse neighed and stopped moving forward, just a moment slower!  At this moment, more than a dozen of Yang Keshi's personal guards rushed forward, and many of them immediately dismounted without hesitation.  The rest of them just pulled out their swords and swords, and continued to move forward without stopping, facing the Jurchen armored iron wall coming towards them!  Several guards grabbed Yang Keshi, and Yang Keshi gnashed his teeth and cursed: "Get out of here!" At this time, the guards ignored him and tried their best to pull Yang Keshi back and force him to  Put him on a horse and evacuate this battle formation!  The iron wall formed by the Song Army's armored cavalry surged up in rows at this time.  Just passing by Yang Keshi, no one glanced back at their general.  The dirty face under the hood was full of desperate determination.  Such a face and figure are like a row of towering peaks surging forward!  And the Jurchen armored cavalry also came forward in large numbers.  The two sides collided violently for the unknown number of times in today's battle.  In the eyes of Yang Keshi, who was half pulled and half hugged, and suffered heavy injuries.  All the scenes seemed to have turned into black and white.  All the shouting and fighting and the sound of collision turned into silence, as if they were like frames.  A Song Army armored cavalryman failed to hit the target with his spear, and was knocked off his horse by a Jurchen Tatar with a hammer.  A Jurchen Tatar pulled out his sword and fought to the death after his spear was broken.  Even three Song soldiers fell off their horses.  Then he was stabbed into the body by two horse spears at the same time.  A soldier of the Song Army.  During the collision, the horse stumbled and fell.  He rolled up on the ground, holding the Tatar horse's reins with his bare hands, trying to pull the opponent's horse to the ground.  However, the Tatar on horseback cut off his hand with a knife, and then he rushed forward and bit the Tatar's horse rein with his teeth!  A Song soldier and a Jurchen Tatar, holding each other's spears between each other, fell off their horses at the same time, and were trampled by countless horse hooves in an instant.  No trace.  A soldier of the Song Army A Jurchen Tatar Yang Keshi stared blankly at what was happening in front of him. He didn't know how long he had left to live.  All he knew was that as long as he was still breathing, he would never forget this scene!  Several personal guards tried their best to help Yang Keshi onto his mount.  But at this time, four or five Jurchen Tatars, covered in blood, came out of the formation, pointed their spears, and rushed straight to where Yang Keshi was!  The two guards immediately came forward and were stabbed through with spears in an instant.  Only the remaining two guards dragged Yang Keshi to the horse.  At this time, the two of them shouted something to Yang Keshi eagerly, but Yang Keshi couldn't hear anything.  The two personal guards leaned Yang Keshi on the back of his mount.  He also held a short sword and continued to pounce!  When the mount saw its master standing up, it lowered its head and bit Yang Keshi's arm, as if it wanted to pull its master up its back.  But Yang Keshi was leaning against the horse's back, motionless.  He just looked coldly at the ferocious and ugly faces of the Jurchen warriors and the blood-stained weapons.  "My own life, that's itbut you can't win, as long as you have such a son, as long as you have someone who can lead them to fight to the death."  No matter how fierce you Jurchens are and how capable you are of fighting, even if you crush the Liao Kingdom with iron hooves.  You can¡¯t win either!  Two spears, stretched out from afar, were about to pierce Yang Keshi!  At this moment, a giant ax suddenly stretched out!  This giant ax swept across, not only breaking two spears.  Under the tremendous force, the Jurchen Tatar could no longer even hold the handle of the spear, so he just let go and flew out!  After the giant axe, he was followed by a eldest general, wrapped in thick iron armor, who stepped in but was as quick as the wind.  He immediately passed Yang Keshi, raised his ax and struck diagonally again.  The entire upper body of the Jurchen Tatar who faced the ax was slashed diagonally into two pieces, her armor was like paper, and blood rained all over the sky!  The commander took a step forward and kicked the Jurchen Armor horse next to him in the belly. The horse neighed miserably, and then ran out in a row. Unable to stand still, his front legs gave way and he knelt down.  .  Blood immediately poured out from the mouth and nose, and a majestic war horse was seriously injured by this kick!  And another warrior on horseback grabbed him from the other side.  This knight has the figure of a horse warrior, with ape-like arms and a wasp waist, long hands and broad shoulders.  At first glance, he looks like a master of horse fighting who is extremely powerful and fast.  When he grabbed it, the horse in his hand just flicked, and it was like a dragon, circling and flying. The Jurchen Tatars who met face to face were hit by the horse one after another!  It is Yang De and Lin Baotou!  Xiao Yan finally finished crossing the river, and led the following cavalry troops to charge straight up.  And those who break the formation like Yang De and Lin Baotou are always in the front!  Behind the two members of the two members immediately, there were countless iron rides, and the gallow screamed!   They are covered in dust, smoke, blood, water stains, and an iron-like tenacity honed by fighting in battles.  In this way, one after another joins this bloody battlefield!  The frames in front of Yang Keshi finally became coherent and vivid.  The faces are no longer frozen, but are clearly moving on this battlefield, shouting at the Kelan River, and fighting on the land east of the river where they are fighting bloody battles with foreign races.  They are always there, they will never die!  It will never be just a vague existence in the memory of future generations!  The shouts also became clearer.  It was not just the cavalry who joined the battlefield who were shouting and roaring.  Those Song Army armored cavalry who had retreated several times in the previous battles were also tired and injured, and they all joined in, regardless of whether they had horses or not.  The Song Army infantry that the brigade was originally covering by the river also pressed forward from both wings and joined the siege of the Jurchen rangers on both wings.  "Thousands of young men from the Western Army who have fought all the way through hundreds of battles and never surrendered are all thrown into the final battle by the Kelan River to break through the Jurchen's trap!"  A famous female Zhenjia rider fell off his horse under such an offensive, and was immediately submerged in such a frenzy.  The Jurchen cavalry, these Tungus warriors, have always been tenacious, always tenacious, always fierce, and always dared to fight.  In the midst of such a roaring frenzy, I finally felt that I could no longer hold on and could no longer hold on!  Why did this Confederate army become like this?  Rushing out of the Weishui River Valley, headed north from Yifang, captured Feiyuan Fort, and forcibly crossed the Kelan River.  There were bloody battles and constant attrition.  But no army or horse can stop them from breaking through the encirclement!  Why?  "Looking at the large group of Jurchen soldiers and horses on the other side rushing to the shore, they could only cry out helplessly across the river. Looking at the few dozen rafts on the river, they could only transport a few soldiers and horses across the river.  Now, they are even more frightened by the momentum of the Song Army on the north bank, so that the transport speed has slowed down even more.  Watching the two winged rangers being forced back by the sweeping arrow rain, they were scattered in all directions.  Looking at the iron wall formed by the Song Army's cavalry in front of them, one after another they were oppressed!  How can we fight this battle?  How can we fight this battle?  Finally, Pu Liyan, a Jurchen, couldn't bear it any longer. He roared, turned around and left on his horse.  As long as someone moves, the remaining Jurchen soldiers and horses will no longer be able to hold on.  They shouted wildly and didn't know what kind of words they were saying, and everyone turned around and left.  As long as you stay as far away from this group of Confederate troops who are trying to steal the road, the better!  But the Song army was red-eyed, and groups of cavalry just bit them and wouldn't let them go.  No matter which direction these Jurchen Tatars flee to, I just want to kill them by the Kelan River!  ??Majestic cheers suddenly sounded on the battlefield, getting louder and louder, until the helpless Jurchen knights on the other side of the river turned pale!  This Confederate army, with more than half of its personnel reduced, finally managed to break out of this trap!  When they returned again, they didn't know what a terrifying and terrifying army they were!  In the battle formation, Yang Keshi leaned against his mount.  Someone next to him jumped off the horse and supported his body.  Yang Keshi tried his best to turn his head and saw that the person beside him, with an armored ghost face, thin and tall, was Xiao Yan.  Yang Keshi slowly raised his hand, wiped his eyes, and said softly: "King Yan" Xiao Yan supported his body and just nodded: "I know, I know" Yes,  I know.  Along the way, I have always known.  No matter what happened in this time and space that once did not have its own, but now, it is completely different.  ¡°I will never forget the sacrifices of these good men and women who followed my banner along the way.  And I will never let them down!  How could you fail them?  Looking back around, the mountains and mountains look like gatherings, and the waves look like angry waves.  The feet were bloody and there were no horse hooves left.  (To be continued) PS: Can I ask for a monthly pass at the end of the month at this time?  If you have a monthly ticket, don¡¯t hold it back, vote Continue to tweet the public account of that letter Search for Angel Oscar
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