Fu Song

Chapter 185
No matter how noisy the world is, the heaven and the earth are always running peacefully according to the law it has always been.

The moon sank on the top of the mountain, and after a short period of darkness, the sky gradually brightened up, and then, a round of red sun revealed a small half of its red face from behind the top of the mountain. The ditch station here is more red and gorgeous.

The blood spread for several miles, and the earth was completely red.

Beside the road, damaged flags, dead mounts, and decapitated warriors can be seen everywhere.

Wanyan Bage stared at Qin Min not far away with red eyes.

And Qin Min, holding a big knife in his hand, opened his eyes wide and stared at him.

The two of them were like two blood-devouring beasts, and at this moment, they both wanted to tear each other into pieces alive to be satisfied.

In the battle at dawn, Wanyan Starling had the upper hand.

Speaking of which, Qin Min still somewhat underestimated these Jurchens. Like the Liao people, he also regarded the Jurchens as barbarians, and didn't think the other party's brains were so clever.

But in fact, Wanyan Starling is quite a brainy person.

Or when he first came out of the ancestral land, he didn't have much knowledge.

But after he followed Yeluzhen and others for many years, how could he still be exactly the same as when he was drinking blood in the mountains and forests of his ancestral land?

A person's knowledge is, after all, closely related to his environment.

Even a very ordinary person, if he is in a high-end circle, knows more than those smart people who live in a lower-level circle.

Qin Min underestimated him, so he suffered a disadvantage.

Wanyan Bage discovered Qin Min's retreat immediately, but Qin Min didn't make any effective arrangements.

That wall of fire cannot stop an organized army.

In the beginning, Qin Min suffered heavy losses.

When retreating, they were chased by the Jurchen Ministry. Only those who have experienced it will understand the horror here.

However, there are many brave men in the Song army who dare to sacrifice themselves to fight for a chance for the main force.

They may not have this idea in their minds yet, but they really do it.

Perhaps, at the moment when they died in battle, there was only one simple idea in their minds: I am going to save my brother!
Chen Mazi, Wang Huozui.

They are just two of the most common low-ranking officers in the Xin'an Army. They can't even read a few words, let alone write beautiful articles, and they may not speak righteously. But when they found that the main force was in a great crisis, the two A team that could have gotten away turned around without hesitation.

They launched a desperate attack on Wanyan Starling from both wings.

Myna Wanyan never thought that the two teams that had escaped would appear on the battlefield again, and they would appear on his most vulnerable wings.

The powerful god-arm bows in the hands of these Song people once again caused Wanyan Starling to suffer a heavy loss.

Chen Mazi died.

Wang Huozui also died.

All the squads led by the two of them were also killed.

But the price Wanyan Starling paid also made him feel heartbroken.

Of the one thousand Wanyan warriors, there are still four hundred scarred people left.

Opposite him, the general of the Song Army who had never heard of his name, had more than two hundred subordinates.

They have nowhere to go.

No, there is another road, that is a pontoon bridge.

Thick hemp ropes are suspended on both sides of the river. In the middle of the river, several logs thicker than a foot are inserted into the bottom of the water. Together with the thick hemp ropes, this pontoon bridge is fixed. Cars are not allowed on the bridge, but people, mules and horses can walk on it.

"After I'm done, the others will go to the bridge!" Qin Min roared.

On the other side of the bridge, there are actually more enemies, but right now, there is still not one in sight. If you get rid of these vicious enemies, maybe you can find a way out on the other side.

When the rear team started to go up the bridge, Wanyan Starling roared and rushed up.

The shooting of the god arm bow became sparse.

After fighting for a long time, they don't have many magic arm bows, nor many arrows.

On the tidal flat, the mud gave Qin Min the last help.

When the several horses rushing forward were stuck in the mud and could not move and were shot to death by Song Jun, Wanyan Bage jumped off the horses and led his men to start a foot battle with Qin Min.

He had to kill the Song army completely before he could vent his anger. He never imagined that under the premise of equal numbers on both sides, he would actually suffer such a large number of casualties.

Such a thing, even when facing the Liao people, never happened.

On the tidal flat, there were many dead bodies, and the muddy muddy water was dyed red.

When retreating to the pontoon bridge, the Song army had less than a hundred people.

And Wanyan starling followed them closely onto the pontoon bridge.

In face-to-face hand-to-hand combat, Song Jun was indeed no match for these Jurchens.

Fortunately, they are now on the pontoon bridge, and the pontoon bridge is not wide, the three of them stand side by side, and there is no gap.

After the end of the Song army, it was Qin Min and his personal soldiers, or in other words, the Qin family's personal soldiers.

Unlike Xiao Ding who trained the entire Guangrui Army as personal soldiers, Qin Kuan, who did not have such financial resources, could only choose the most capable group of people from the Guangxin Army as personal soldiers.

These people are well paid, their armor is well equipped, and their family members can get the best arrangement. From a certain point of view, they are almost the servants of the Qin family.

Of course, if they enjoy it and get it in normal times, they have to stand in front when fighting, and when the Qin family is facing life and death, they have to go all out, because when the Qin family collapses, they are also finished.

Around Qin Min, there were only less than [-] personal soldiers left, and these people were all at the back.

When one dies, the next one will be replaced.

And Qin Min has been dragged behind by these soldiers.

"I'm about to go!"

For these soldiers, as long as Qin Min can get away, even if they die in battle, their family members can still enjoy the best treatment. This point has been recognized countless times during the years they have been with the Qin family. verify.

They can die, but the Qin family cannot fall.

Qin Min is not hypocritical, this is the rule of this world, if he can go back alive, he will naturally treat these people's relatives well.

He took the rest of the people and ran towards the opposite bank quickly.

When he reached the middle of the bridge, Qin Min's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Because in front of him, a black cavalry team appeared.

A large number of Liao troops appeared on the other side of the Juma River.

Guiyi City is finished.

Qin Min really didn't expect that Guiyi City would collapse after only guarding for such a day and night.

All the Song troops trapped on the bridge were desperate.

Wanyan starling burst out laughing, this time it was just a bellows to chase away mice, the other party really became a softshell.

"Qin Min, I'm going to peel off your skin and use your skull as a wine glass!"

Wanyan Bage chopped down a Song general with a knife, and shouted loudly, after fighting for almost a day and a night, he finally found out the name of this Song general from the mouths of the captives.

Qin Min grinned.

It's really hard to escape!
Those Liao people who had just arrived saw the battle on the bridge. A group of people rode their horses to the bridge, got off their horses, held swords and bows, and came up to the bridge.

Wanyan Bage was getting closer and closer, his retreat was cut off, and the soldiers behind him were also desperate.

When the last bit of hope is also shattered, the last little bit of strength that supports their desperate fight is also passing away rapidly.

Looking at the rushing Juma River below him, Qin Min suddenly let out a roar.

This voice was full of unwillingness.

He's still in his early twenties!

He still wanted to gallop freely, want to show off wantonly, and wanted to compare himself with the world-famous Xiao Ding!

But now, he was going to die.

Die!

The people of the Qin family, have they died less these years?
But when he died, if he didn't drag a few backs, would he still be called a general of the Qin family?

He raised his knife and slashed heavily on the hemp rope.

"Broken Bridge!" Qin Min roared, "Everyone die together!"

The desperate Song Jun swung their knives together and slashed at the ropes holding the pontoon bridge.

Wanyan Starling was stunned, then turned around and left without saying a word.

Unfortunately, they chased too far.

Now they are in the middle of the bridge, and there is still a distance before they want to turn back. More importantly, there are too many people crowded on the bridge.

With a bang, the bridge rope on one side broke, half of the floating bridge suddenly tilted, and some people who were unable to stand still fell into the river in an instant.

These people were all wearing heavy armor, weighing at least thirty or forty catties, so if they fell into the Juma River like this, even if they were extremely watery, they would probably die.

It was precisely this that Wanyan Bage thought of, so he turned around and ran away.

"Want to run? It's late!" Qin Min laughed loudly, raised the big knife higher in his hand, and dropped it heavily again.

The rope that pulls down the bridge is not easy to cut.

Wanyan Bage ran for more than ten steps, but when he was still tens of miles away from the river, his feet suddenly softened, all the ropes pulling the bridge snapped, and with a bang, the pontoon bridge fell into the river. The soldiers of the Wanyan tribe were still soldiers of the Song army, and they all fell into the river like dumplings.

Once dropped into the river, these people basically sank like stones.Even if some of them are good in water, they didn't struggle too much for a while, and the end would be the same.

The Jurchen tribe who hadn't boarded the bridge stayed in a daze.

And the Liao army that had just rushed to the river was also stunned.

Lin Ping hugged his helmet and stood by the river, without speaking for a long time.

"General, this bridge needs to be repaired soon." A Liao general beside him said. "These Jurchens are so useless, they didn't even grab this pontoon bridge."

Lin Ping rolled his eyes. He really didn't feel pain in his back when he stood and talked. Although he had just arrived, he had seen the tail end of this battle. He knew exactly how the Jurchens were fighting. Even the Jurchens were defeated. With such an appearance, it would be even more unbearable to switch to the Liao army.

"Immediately notify the supply battalion to come up and repair this pontoon bridge, and build two or three more at the same time!" Lin Ping said: "With this bridge alone, when will tens of thousands of troops and supplies go?"

"As ordered!"

"The Song general on the bridge just now should be Qin Min, right?" Lin Ping is still very familiar with these Song generals in the border areas. "It's a pity, if you don't die, you will definitely be a titan again in the future!"

"It's better for such a person to die!" The general beside him laughed.

"Of course it's better to die!" Lin Ping laughed, "It's just that it's a pity to catch up with Starling Wanyan!"

"A Jurchen, if he dies, he will die, so just find another one!"

"Brother Wanyan is so easy to use, it's really hard to find!" Lin Ping shook his head and said, "This man has a strong learning ability, you don't know, most of the Jurchens are still some savages who drink blood."

Just as he was talking, the river in front of Lin Ping suddenly swayed in circles of ripples, and the experienced soldiers around him immediately gathered around, surrounding Lin Ping in the middle.Several bows and crossbows were aimed at the river.

With a grunt, a huge head appeared, and it shook vigorously. In the splash of water droplets, everyone could see those faces clearly.

"Brother Wanyan!" the Liao general beside Lin Ping exclaimed.

Wanyan Bage walked up step by step, until his upper body emerged from the water, everyone saw clearly that he was actually holding a big stone in his hand.He held his breath like this and walked all the way from the middle of the river.And he went in the opposite direction, he was obviously closer to the other side.

"Hurry up and help General Wanyan come up!" Lin Ping laughed and waved.

Wanyan starling was already exhausted, when the two Liao soldiers carried him to the shore, he fell to the ground like a paralyzed mud, wheezing and spraying water from his mouth and nose.

"This one is not dead, but that Qin Min might be alive too! That's not bad, we must keep some capable opponents, otherwise this battle will be boring!" Lin Ping smiled and said: "Send people to search for a Search."

"This battle is so boring!" On the wall of Guiyi City, King Yelujun of Daliao Qishui County held a wine glass, looked at the mediocre general of the Song Dynasty sitting opposite him, and said with a smile. "Commander Zhao, to tell the truth, I thought I would fight for three to five days, seven or eight days, but I didn't expect that after one day and one night, the guard would be broken, tsk tsk tsk!"

Zhao Zheng blushed, lowered his head and said, "The last general is no match for the county king."

Yelujun laughed loudly: "You are wrong."

"Where are you qualified to be my opponent?"

Zhao Zheng's body trembled slightly, and his face became more purple-red.

"Zhao Zhe, Cui Ang and the others are pretty much the same!" Yelujun said with a smile: "It was interesting to meet Zhao Zhe in the past, but it will be boring if it is changed to Cui Ang. By the way, Commander Zhao, your King Jing, haven't you got to seal the East Palace yet? Hahaha, okay!"

"This, this is a matter for the royal family. The last general has a humble position, so how dare you talk too much!" Zhao Zhenglian said.

"That's what's wrong with you in Song Dynasty. A good seat is naturally occupied by capable people." Yelujun said with a smile: "Just like our Daliao, whoever does it will win. But this is also good, you are here now. An official, we like it very much, Zhao Zhe, it’s best not to be on stage, hahaha!”

Hearing these words, Zhao Zheng's face turned green, but thinking about it, he has become a prisoner anyway, so what does this matter in Bianliang have to do with him?

Surrendering is impossible, my own family is in Bianliang, but flattering the one in front of me is nothing.

"Commander Zhao doesn't have to worry about his life. It's rare to capture a general of your level. After a while, I'll let you go back and send a letter to the officials of Song Dynasty. Let's fight It’s hard to come to a result, or we have to talk about it, right?”

Zhao Zheng was overjoyed: "I don't know when we can let the last general go back?"

"What are you busy with? Let's talk about it when I get to Daming Mansion!" Yelujun picked up his glass and drank it down.

Zhao Zheng's face turned green again.

(End of this chapter)