The heavy rain is falling and the decisive battle continues. At this moment, it will not stop because of rain, nor will it stop because of death. It will only continue to fight fiercely until the moment when the victory is determined. The torrent of cavalry is gathering, the sound of killing is loud in the wind and rain, and they are fighting fiercely. Liu Qi was wearing golden armor and riding a black horse. He was charged with the support of his guards, his eyes shining with excitement. Brothers fighting, father and son go into battle! This is especially true in the Northwest Army, which is often a first-line army, mostly adjacent to the pro-Party party. In the Battle of Fuping, a total of five Song armies gathered, and his brother Liu Xi led the Jingyuan Road Song army to mainly attack the Jin army's left army. At this time, his elder brother Liu Xi was commanding the entire army from the rear, and his younger brother was also responsible for the task of charging into the formation. At this moment, fighting on the battlefield, Liu Qi had no fear, only strong excitement. Liu Qi held the long sword and rode the horse forward slowly. The horse moved faster and faster. After walking a few hundred feet, the horse began to speed up slowly. The horse's hooves rumbled against the ground. There was a sound in the sky. Rumble and roar. The ground began to tremble, and the huge cavalry formation seemed to be the waves from hell, carrying the power of crushing everything, like the sky falling apart and the earth breaking, like the waves crashing on the shore, heading towards the fast approaching Jurchen cavalry. No one flinches, no one is afraid, there is only an incomparable tenacity and fanaticism and the kind of killing intent that regards death as home. Close, getting closer! Zong Bi, who was on the opposite side, saw the momentum of the Song Army's cavalry, and his whole body showed a sense of heroism. His pride was burning and burning his soul. The blood is burning. Kill them, crush them, and establish unparalleled achievements. Let my people take a good look. With the long sword in hand, I have the world! The front row of cavalry pressed down the spears pointing straight into the void. Hundreds of sharp spears pierced the cold wind and formed a piece, assassinating the enemy first. The following rows of cavalry raised their swords above their heads, wielding the sharp Lenghui Order. Shining with a cold light. In an instant, the cavalry from both sides clashed. Zong Bi¡¯s eyes flashed with murderous intent. He locked onto Liu Qi and showed a cruel smile. Generals are the courage of soldiers. In a strong army, cavalry generals often lead the way. Where is the general? The cavalry followed closely, like the edge of a sword. Only by killing this Song general can we win. At this time, Liu Qi also targeted Zong Bi and wanted to kill this Jin Army general. Only by killing him could he show his great military exploits. Kill him Liu Qi slowed down his horse speed without hesitation, letting the cavalry behind him pass over and charge forward. His eyes were still fixed on Zong Bi; Zong Bi also slowed down his horse. Although the war horse was still running fast, the cavalry guard behind him had flown out like a meteor, blocking his way and slamming into the Song Army's cavalry. Liu Qi's eyes were still fixed on Zong Bi, and he suddenly shouted loudly, reined up his horse and whipped his whip, raised his long knife fiercely, and whirled across like a wild horse that had escaped the reins. Zong Bi was among thousands of people, his eyes were scarlet. When he saw Liu Qi coming to kill him, he sneered and faced him with his long sword. "Kill!" Zong Bi roared, and slashed down the sword in his hand. "Kill!" Liu Qi also slashed with his sword. "Cang Cang!" The weapons roared violently, and the two men clashed for the first time. And the cavalry behind them also collided with each other. Qiang The two horses intersected, and they ran forward respectively. Their swords made a loud sound. Then, the two quickly separated, and each rushed into the local riding formation like a tiger. "It's a pity" When Liu Qi turned back to look for Zong Bi's traces, he found that the opponent had already led a cavalry into his rear team like a hungry tiger attacking a sheep. Liu Qi gritted his teeth and continued with the knife full of regret. Let your horse charge forward. As a cavalryman, there is always progress and no retreat. Liu Qi was roaring and shouting in his heart. Two fast-moving cavalry collided with each other with a loud bang. Whether they were Song Army cavalry or Jurchen cavalry, the knights in the front row were knocked away like kites with broken strings. They fell to the ground one after another and let out shrill roars, but He was quickly suppressed by more passionate shouts of killing, slashing and stabbing with long knives and spears, and the blood energy spread quickly. The two black shadows stuck together fiercely. The horses were roaring and the soldiers were roaring. Some people were killed without hesitation. More people were holding weapons and slashing wildly. No one was willing to retreat. The huge The iron currents are like two huge waves. After the first contact, there can no longer be any gap. Countless people were fighting in the rain, and the two cavalry armies were in a stalemate. No one could open a gap.?, and after the horsepower was exhausted, the two sides reached a deadlock. Seventy or eighty thousand people were fighting each other for several miles around. Countless people fell, and more people faced each other with swords and guns. Under the hazy sky, blood appeared. In the Song Army formation, Liu Xi paid full attention to the battle situation. The general behind him said: "General, are you sending out infantry for reinforcements?" Liu Xi pondered for a moment: "Wait a little longer, there is no rush." ??The battle was stalemate for half an hour, and the sound of fighting still did not stop, and no one could Unwilling to give in, these exhausted cavalry displayed unparalleled patience. At this time, Han Chang, the general of the Jin Army who was pressing behind the formation, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He held down his sword and shouted: "Kill!" Han Chang led the remaining Jin Army cavalry and charged away. Liu Xi's eyes were red, and as soon as the Jin army made any movement, he immediately held his horse's temples, pulled out the long knife from his waist with his other hand, and shouted: "Kill!" "Kill!" The remaining Song army infantry It also rushed away, running towards the Jurchen reinforcements in an arc direction. The 40,000 Song troops on the Jingyuan Road of the Left Army led by Liu Xi and Liu Qi were once again entangled with the 30,000 Jin troops led by Zong Bi and Han Chang. Zong Bi did not expect that this Song army would be so tenacious. It was as if they were fighting against the iron and they were at a stalemate. Under the rain, countless corpses have fallen. The horses that lost their masters screamed. The battle was still going on. Liu Qi led a group of personal guards. His whole body was stained red, and his left shoulder was bleeding profusely. But he was standing there Here, there is only crazy slashing and nothing else. Every slash brings a rain of blood. "Be careful!" Liu Qi beheaded a Jurchen, and a loud shout broke out from behind him. He saw one blocking the assassinating spear with his body. This spear should have penetrated Liu Qi's abdomen and back, but it was the guard who risked his own life to resist it with his flesh and blood, and was spared. "I don't know if it was grief or hatred, or a combination of both. Liu Qi reined in his horse and continued to charge crazily. After charging for a long time, the blade has been curled, and the movements are no longer clean and neat, but the killing is still the same. The killing has just begun! Some cavalrymen who lost their horses began to fight like infantry, which was tragic and tragic. Once the battle damage reaches a certain level, one party will inevitably retreat, but these two armies are persisting, competing for endurance and courage, firmly believing that the enemy will not be able to hold on first, and firmly believe that the enemy will be defeated first. No one chose to flee, as if there was only killing between heaven and earth. Kill them to survive, kill them to establish merit. "Kill!" Both sides turned red-eyed. "Kill!" Zong Bi was exhausted, his hands were stained with blood, and the horse he was sitting on had been replaced, leading a group of mounted guards. His face was filled with murderous intent, and his whole person was like an evil spirit coming to the world. Zong Bi couldn't help but be surprised. In the past, when fighting enemy cavalry, as long as he released his horse and charged, he might be able to withstand it for a while. However, once the casualties reached a certain level, they began to collapse like birds and beasts. The Jurchens were invincible, often in an instant. The explosive power overwhelmed the opponent, but now with the Song Army cavalry in front of them, this kind of battle has obviously lost its effectiveness. Once the cavalry reaches a stalemate, the advantage of the Jurchen cavalry will be gone. The Song Army is no longer as weak as it used to be. Only a few hundred Jin Army cavalry can defeat tens of thousands of Song Army! ??If the fight continues like this, the final result can only be loss-lose for both sides. In fact, so far, the Jurchens and the Song army have suffered heavy losses, and there are countless corpses on the ground. At this time, we couldn¡¯t even take into account the formation. There were melee crowds everywhere, fighting and roaring. But at this moment, even if both sides suffer, we must continue to fight. Just like two tigers fighting each other, if any tiger is timid and wants to escape, it will only end in misery. When the fierce battle was raging, reinforcements from the Song army came from behind. (To be continued)