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Volume 1: Yanyun Rebellion Volume 3: Bianliang Mistake Chapter 206: Banquet at Hongmen (Forty-Three)

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    Smoke and dust filled the sky.  Coming from west to east, I don't know what kind of army it is, moving firmly towards the direction of the Baode Army!  There are more than a thousand soldiers and horses of the Zhe family who are on guard here to supervise and supervise the defense of the village. It is a system with two commanders for the infantry and one command for the cavalry.  The commander of the cavalry army was none other than Zhe Yanlun, who had a delicate face and a huge appetite.  When he saw the passing cavalry running back in the distance and the smoke and dust rising in the west, he already whistled and called his subordinates who were still having dinner to assemble and get ready to greet them westward.  Regardless of whether they are walking or riding, the Zhe family has a reputation for being good at fighting in the northwest, and they are even more generous than the elite Western Army.  The cavalry commander led by Zhe Yanlun was even more outstanding among them.  On that day, Zhe Keqiu would lead the elite main force for the Eastern Expedition, so he would leave this army and horses to guard the Fugu area to protect the core of the Zhe family.  After Zhe Keqiu returned to the Baode Army, he immediately transferred the cavalry commander out of Fugu and sent him to the western outpost to guard the border for the Baode Army, just to prevent anyone who wanted to use this elite to cause chaos.  The Zhe family¡¯s army often does not have enough strength. It is not that the Zhe family has the habit of taking empty pay. It is simply because they are poor and cannot raise too many soldiers.  This elite cavalry command only has a size of 200 cavalry.  Following Zhe Yanlun's order, in less than a moment, the horses were taken from the horse stakes, and they all dressed up and mounted their horses.  The bodyguards also brought Zhe Yanlun¡¯s mount, which was a horse with high shoulders, long legs, well-developed muscles, and an unusually handsome Hequ horse. The whole body was as red as coals.  And Zhe Yanlun is wearing armor, the style is quite old, it seems to be a family heirloom.  But it was polished and maintained impeccably.  Behind him was a cloak, also as bright red as blood.  On top of the douchi, there are two red pheasant tails hanging high.  When putting on armor and mounting horse.  Coupled with his good-looking features, broad shoulders, and slim waist, he is indeed worthy of being described as unparalleled in military prowess.  This young general from Hewai is not a tall man, but the weapon in his hand is a long-handled black iron sword.  The weight is about twenty-six or seven kilograms.  Pressing on the victory hook also feels extremely vicious.  It's hard to imagine how such a heavy weapon could be wielded in battle.  After Zhe Yanlun mounted his horse.  He turned around and glanced at his son behind him.  Seeing that the two hundred disciples had already reined in their horses and were waiting solemnly, they just nodded slightly and moved their pheasant tails.  Just rush out first.  Immediately after, the two hundred cavalry brothers all shook their reins and followed.  As the horse galloped, dust and smoke also rose up, spreading to the east.  And among the smoke and dust, there are two trembling bright red pheasant tails, which are particularly dazzling!  The sentry knight who retreated in front was caught by Zhe Yanlun in the blink of an eye.  He raised his eyebrows on his horse and shouted: "Why are the enemies coming?" The sentry riders were not directly under Zhe Yanlun, but were sent by Zhe Keqiu himself to patrol and detect the movements of dozens or hundreds of miles around the Baode Army.  He also conveyed military information back and forth that he must grasp the surrounding trends immediately. At this moment, he could no longer trust anyone.  Seeing Zhe Yanlun approaching, several sentinels reined in their horses and looked at each other. One person in front of him muttered: "As soon as we saw the dust and smoke rising in the west, we retreated to convey the military situation. We did not see the incoming enemy."  ¡­¡­¡­¡± Zhe Yanlun¡¯s two slender black eyebrows almost stood up.  In the end, he just glanced at the sentries coldly.  It would be a shame to win such a humiliating defeat. These direct lineage men who had always followed him seemed to have been knocked out of their minds.  He no longer had the spirit of the previous aggressive detectives, but he retreated without even seeing clearly the size of the incoming enemy's banner!  Zhe Yanlun rode up behind him.  It turned out to be the bearded nephew Zhe Zhirou. He was just like an infantry envoy, and he was also a deputy-level figure in a command.  After finding a mount, he followed up and immediately snorted: "When did the Zhe family retreat after looking at the dust? What a disgrace to our ancestors!" Zhe Yanlun was too lazy to pay attention to these disgraced sentinels.  Riding, with one move with one hand, another horse took the lead and went forward.  Zhe Zhirou shouted: "Uncle Thirty-nine, wait for me!" He also urged his horse to follow.  The smoke and dust rolled up by more than 200 riders rolled up again, past the few sentry riders with complicated expressions, and headed eastward to meet them!  In the blink of an eye.  Zhe Yanlun took the lead and marched more than ten miles away, while Zhe Zhirou yelled at Uncle Thirty-Nine to slow down.  One side is still following closely.  The two of them left the group behind by a distance of two to three hundred steps.  His subordinates did not rush to follow him, but tried their best to maintain a formation ready for battle at any time. ??????????????????????????????????????? Who doesn't know that this man in red robe has thirty-nine defeats? He always takes the lead in battle, and it is his duty to lead by example.  With all his abilities, there are few battles that can keep him.  When faced with an enemy, people often turn forward suddenly and come back with a clear picture of the enemy. Then they randomly arrange their formations and use whatever fighting style they want to use during the battle, and then charge forward again. In the end, it is a very fruitful victory.?.  ¡°In addition to being able to eat four rations of a big man, he is also a bit aloof and doesn¡¯t talk much.  This Thirty-nine Prince is a perfect general.  Zhe Yanlun and Zhe Zhirou, who were closely following him, were following the road around a mountain bend when they saw a small group of cavalry on the side of the road, wearing only half armor and no sleeves, and they were walking forward lightly.  Standing on the road next to the mountain bend and looking at the situation ahead, several people had already dismounted and climbed up the mountain, preparing to stand higher and look further.  The dozen or so Qingqi mounts all lost weight so much that their ribs could be seen between breaths.  Only the first horse riding a divine horse was unusual, with white body and black hooves, and smooth mane.  The shoulder height is two or three palms higher than the Hequ horse. It is a divine horse from Liaodong!  The knight on the horse, his face covered with mud marks and smoke, wearing a mink hat commonly used by the Jurchen Tatars, holding a horse pole upside down, stood up in the stirrups and looked forward as hard as he could.  Looking at the figure of the knight on the horse, as well as the inexplicable smell of blood emanating from his body, he knew that he was a brave man who had been tempered by how many brutal fights he had endured!  Both sides discovered each other at the same time. Zhe Yanlun didn't even say anything, he knocked his stirrups hard and galloped forward.  He conveniently took off the big iron knife from the victory hook, originally intending to carry it with one hand.  Later, I thought about how I had not stuffed my stomach as much as I had before the battle, and only ate twelve steamed pancakes, so I thought I would like to replenish my energy.  He held the long-handled iron sword with both hands, with the blade upward and the back downward, ready to knock the knight in the ermine hat off his horse.  I caught it easily and took it back to ask what kind of military horse it was in the smoke and dust coming from the east.  "Seeing that the morale of the Zhe family army has declined to such an extent.  The morale of the military has also been weakened to this point.  Zhe Yanlun had a cold and cold expression on his face, but he was really holding his breath in his chest.  Losing one's family and meeting the enemy.  Talk after you hit me!  ¡°Who let this guy wear a Jurchen Tatar¡¯s mink hat and ride a Liaodong divine horse?  The first knight was none other than Lin Baotou.  The defeated army of Yan Yan rushed across the Kelan River, crossed Kelan County without stopping, crossed Langu County in the heavy rain of the previous few days, and finally entered the territory of the Baode Army.  With such a difficult march, these thousands of troops and horses were already extremely exhausted.  Xiao Yan could only send out the Yanwang Zhijia soldiers who were slightly stronger in energy and physical strength around him to take turns serving as the enemy's sentinel cavalry.  Today is Lin Baotou¡¯s turn.  Others gave King Yan's mount Baidian to him, and he found a good horse, and excitedly led a small group of people to rush to the front.  As for the mink hat on his head, it was Lin Baotou¡¯s performance during this period that finally got the approval of King Yan¡¯s military commander.  As the most trusted and elite person around Xiao Yan.  True acceptance of a person's side is represented by allowing him to wear an ermine hat.  During these days of fighting with the Jurchen Tatars, Lin Baotou captured seven or eight fine mink hats, but he was too aggrieved to dare to wear them.  Once approved, I can¡¯t wait to wear seven or eight of them on my head!  Carefully selected a mink hat from Jurchen Muke.  Two fingers on the left eyebrow and one on the right eyebrow are worn crookedly, which makes one feel that one's heroic style has reached the extreme.  He wouldn't change his identity even if he was a member of the Bianliang family.  After stopping for a moment at the bend of the mountain, he saw smoke and dust swirling to the west. Lin Baotou immediately held down the men and horses and sent people to climb up to take a closer look.  However, two horses collided directly from the road. The first one had a tall pheasant tail on his head and a red-robed hunter behind him.  Without saying a word, a man rode straight up to him, brandishing a long-handled iron knife with the back of the knife facing downwards and the blade facing upwards.  He looked like he was ready to be photographed off his horse and taken away!  Lin Baotou immediately became angry.  I was in Bianliang, and I immediately stepped down with my spear and stick unparalleled.  In my eyes, the 800,000 forbidden troops are just like chickens and dogs.  When he arrived under the command of King Yan, he immediately stood out.  Now I also wear a mink hat on my head, and many of the good men who followed the King of Yan to fight also looked at me highly.  But what a bastard.  You want to shoot me down without even saying a word?  "If this were to happen, wouldn't Zhe have ruined the reputation of King Yan?"  This mink hat can only be worn on the top of the head and is not stable! ?????????????????????????????????????????? Outrage, I¡¯ll capture this guy of yours and question him again!  But it¡¯s just a face-to-face meeting, nothing is delayed!  Lin Baotou just shouted: "No one is allowed to come up to help!" In the midst of the shout, he knocked on the saddle, and the white lightning suddenly turned from stillness to meet him quickly and unparalleledly. Lin Baotou was already level with the pole, and he was gone.  He ran straight forward and stabbed hard and fast between the chest and abdomen.  Halfway through, he twisted his back hand, and the pole trembled, and seven or eight spears came out.  As soon as he came to ride and covered the frame, he would immediately shake his back hand, raise the pole, and pull the guy off the horse when he turned around!  Lin Baotou came so quickly, and Zhe Yanlun couldn't help but be dazzled by the sophistication of his posture.  What a good opponent!  Just one shot of this flat pole requires at least more than ten years of hard work. It also needs the guidance of famous teachers and the step-by-step instruction to polish it.  You have to go through several fights before you can be so fierce.Zhe Yanlun has never been too lazy to do anything but cover the frame since he was able to mount his horse and face the enemy.  At that moment, the big iron sword's vertical slash turned into a diagonal sweep, and it fell down diagonally with the sound of wind.  Regardless of the various changes in Lin Bao's head, this sword struck first and struck the pole.  There was a muffled sound, and Lin Baotou felt his hands shake violently. His front hand was still tightly grasping the pole, but his back hand was actually shaken loose!  The strength of this sword was no less powerful than that of the Jurchen Tatar general Pucha Wulie who he encountered in front of Feiyuan Castle that night!  " However, Lin Baotou's reaction was also very quick. He knocked his stirrup according to the situation, and Bai Dian accelerated again, and he was on the wrong side of Lai.  The back hand that was loosened by the shock stretched out and took out the handle of the big iron knife. He twisted it and snatched it away from the rider!  This is a technique passed down from the Lin family to Yuchi Jingde in the early Tang Dynasty. To seize a tree in battle, as long as you take action, you will never miss!  Zhe Yanlun saw that the two of them had already turned around in the blink of an eye, and Laiqi made another move like lightning. He grabbed the handle of the knife steadily and accurately, and fought hard for it.  I couldn't help but let out a sigh, but I didn't make any move. I just held the handle of the knife firmly and let this guy take it away.  Being so close, Zhe Yanlun still couldn¡¯t recognize that his opponent was wearing Song Army armor, and not the face of a Tatar Hu tribe.  Knowing that he bumped into a member of his own family, seeing that this guy did have some skills, he didn't want to embarrass him.  Besides, with his ability to fight immediately, if he is really right, even if he is stronger, it will take some effort to determine the winner.  If you don¡¯t eat enough at home, you won¡¯t have to worry about it.  Lin Baotou shouted: "Let go!" Zhe Yanlun rolled his eyes at him but didn't move.  Lin Baotou's wrist was twisted so hard that it almost broke, but the handle of the knife could not move at all. There was nothing he could do to snatch it from the hands of the handsome young white-faced general with a pheasant tail stuck in his pocket and a red cape behind him.  Come with a big iron knife!  The two riders froze like this, both neighed loudly, and spun around in a circle, stirring up a circular plume of smoke.  Lin Baotou and Zhe Yanlun stared at each other, one with a fierce look, and the other with an expressionless face.  At this time, people on both sides were shouting and rushing forward to respond.  Zhe Zhirou was the only one on the other side of Zhe Yanlun. He raised his hands and shouted: "We are the Zhe family army! Who are you from? How did you get here?" Most of the people who came up on more than ten horses were Yang Keshi.  under his command.  One man reined in his mount fiercely and spat on the ground: "Jiniao Zhejiajun, facing the Jurchen Tatars, only dared to run for his life, not dare to fight We are under the command of Yan Yanjun and General Yang.  The remaining troops were left behind by you in the Weishui River Valley, and the fifty thousand men from Guanxi were buried in Hedong by your Zhejia army. You guys with the surname Zhe dreamed at night, but you didn't see the thousands of ghosts.  I'm here to kill you!" Zhe Yanlun and Zhe Zhirou both froze there, while Lin Baotou also gave up his hands bitterly.  Zhe Zhirou murmured: "Are you Yanyan's army? Are you charging out? From the east?" From the east of the Weishui River Valley, you have to pass through Yifang and then turn north, passing Feiyuan Fort to cross the Kelan River  , and then go to Langu County before reaching the territory of the Baode Army.  On the way, you can imagine how much blood and fire you will experience and what heavy sacrifices you will make!  These dozens of rides of the armor are broken and thin and thin.  Many people were still wrapped in cloth strips that were stained red with blood and had turned black.  Under the hood, hair covered with oily mud hangs down, everyone has a beard, and their eyes are sunken into their sockets.  The mounts under the crotch are all shaggy and skinny.  The shoes of many of the horses have fallen off, and the shells of the hoofs have been worn away. When walking on the road, there are just bits and pieces of blood.  But there is a kind of unyielding spirit that emerges in these dozen haggard and tired knights.  It was as if the whole sky was falling down, but they couldn't even bend their spines!  Xiao Yanjun actually rushed out!  But as a member of the Zhe family, he could only lower his head in front of them!  Because it was our family master who personally killed them in the Weishui River Valley!  And how will we, the head of the family, treat this remnant army that has been fighting for the rest of its life?  (To be continued) ps: I¡¯m back¡­¡­¡­¡­
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