Fu Song

Puffs of thick smoke shot straight up into the sky and lingered for a long time, which was the most conspicuous mark of the Han cavalry. Thousands of cavalry smashed the horses under their crotches and rushed forward.

The distance is getting closer.

Han Kai reined in his horse and stopped, turned his head to look to one side, the Surabaya River was slowly flowing beside him, but the water was red.

Blood stained the river red.

"Change horses! Prepare to fight!"

It is no more than five miles away from Banqiao Town.

The cavalry dismounted silently and changed horses.

Han Kai stepped onto the chasing light, and Shen Jun's horse seemed to know that a big battle was about to break out, snorting and pawing its hooves excitedly.

"In this battle, no prisoners will be left!"

Han Kai's orders were always simple and direct.

With the horse clamped between his legs, he trotted forward after chasing the light.

Banqiao town is over.

Just by looking at the color of the river, Han Kai knew that there might not be anyone left in Banqiao Town.

There is indeed no one left in Banqiao Town.

Several scouts from the Liao army were roasting some chickens around a real fire. From time to time, they looked back at the smoky Banqiao Town behind them, with indescribable envy in their eyes.

"This town is rich!"

"Women are so white, you can get water when you pinch them!"

"It's much better than the villages we robbed a few days ago!"

"Are all Song people so rich?"

A few people were chatting about gossiping in boredom.

What is the need to come out and be vigilant?The cavalry of the Song people are still in Pei County at this moment, right?

As for those Song Army infantry, what use are they?
Could it be possible to catch up with them?

This Liao army has one man and two horses.

Even if you catch up, do you still dare to compete with them?

Being sent out by the forward, he lost the opportunity to make a fortune, and also lost the opportunity to enjoy women.

The few chickens in his hand were caught by chance when he came out.

On the return journey, those Liao troops who stayed in the town would not even leave them a little bit of scum.

"Next time, someone else will be the scout. It's our turn to make a fortune!" A man with the appearance of a corporal leader tore off a chicken leg that was roasted brown, and took a bite, regardless of whether it was hot or not. Chew up.

The ground trembled slightly, and the sound of thunder came faintly.

Several Liao soldiers glanced at each other and stood up abruptly.

As cavalrymen, they were too familiar with such a formation.

"Where are the large cavalry coming from!" Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Get on the horse!" Wu Zhang snarled, threw away the chicken leg in his hand, and climbed onto the horse.

It was at this moment that they saw the endless cavalry, coming in their direction along the valley of the Sishui River.

"Song Jun!" The corporal yelled strangely, "Run!"

Looking at the past, there are at least thousands of cavalry who did not attack, and they will definitely not be less than their team.

They saw Song Jun,
Han Kai also saw them.

With a slight effort on the legs, chasing the light was really like a bolt of lightning, accelerating quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the distance to the cavalry behind him was widened, of course, the distance to the scouts in front was also shortened.

Of course the scouts would not turn their heads to fight Han Yan, even if they won Han Yan, so what, wouldn't they be trampled into flesh by the cavalry behind him like a flood? …

At this time, only run.

The corporal's horse was better, so he ran faster, and within a few breaths, he already left several companions behind.

Killing always takes time. Sometimes, it is not necessary to run faster than the enemy, but to run faster than your companions, the effect is actually the same.

A Liao soldier saw Han Kai chasing after him, screamed strangely, raised his knife and slashed.

Han Kai went over with a hammer, and knocked off the horse with a knife.

Then, one hammer at a time.

The corporal finally turned around.

Seeing this, he couldn't help being frightened, because Han Kai was only a step away from him.

In the distance, several of his subordinates were gone.

Han Yan killed these people, but his speed of chasing light did not slow down at all.

Another hammer down.

The hammer hit the corporal's iron helmet.

With a bang, his head retracted into the cavity.

Holding the hammer, Han Kai continued to move forward.

Yelu Dashu is drinking.

The best house in the town is, of course, the residence of the richest people here.

The soldiers searched the house, and sure enough they found a lot of good things.

Looking at the unremarkable earthen jar, he patted open the mud seal, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out.

Sitting in the lobby, having a sip of wine and eating the freshly roasted mutton, Yelu Dashu was very satisfied.

As for the hoarse cries of women coming from other places in the house, as far as he is concerned, it is more likely to use Zuojiu.

The prosperity of this town was beyond his expectation.

Sure enough, as those businessmen said, the further south they went, the richer the Song people became.

Lifting the earthen pot, he walked outside.

Yelu Dashu accidentally stepped on the blood stains, and he rubbed his feet vigorously on the corpse lying beside the gate in disgust.

The best fawn boots are not easy to clean if they are stained with plasma.

The sharp sound of throbbing rushed into the sky at the moment Yelu Dashu stepped out of the gate.

Yelu Dashu, who was somewhat stunned, just raised his head when he heard the second and third beeps.

Next, he also heard the thunderous sound of horseshoes.

"Enemy attack!" He screamed strangely.Suddenly he pulled out a horn from his waist, put it near his mouth, and blew it with all his strength.

The crying of the woman in the room stopped abruptly, and then several soldiers rushed out of the room, fastening their trousers while running.

"Ready to fight, ready to fight!"

Yelu Dashu got on his horse and roared loudly.

Don't worry about where the enemy came from at this time, that is after the war.

Perhaps the cavalry of the Song Army who were wandering in Qi State came back, or the generals of the Song Army reorganized a cavalry.

It's just that kind, Yelu Dashu didn't put the opponent in his eyes.

The reason why elites are elites naturally has its reasons.

Although these people were desperately killing, wounding, and looting, when the horn sounded, these people stopped immediately, then stepped on their horses, and gathered towards the place where the horn sounded.

Three thousand cavalry gathered together in a very short period of time. …

Then, Yelu Dashu saw Han Kai's subordinates who were coming.

His brow furrowed suddenly.

It wasn't the cavalry of the Song Army in Xuzhou. The flying flag was written with a large Korean character. Where did this troop come from?
Yelu Dashu faintly felt that something was wrong.

Because of the equipment of this army, as well as the formation and horse control skills at the time of the attack, it is not a good thing at first glance.

"Kill them all!" Yelu Dashu drew out his scimitar and shouted sharply.

No matter who it is, as long as it is an enemy, then kill them all. As long as they are all dead, what is the origin of the other party, and what does it matter?

The Liao army shouted and dashed forward.

Compared with their opponents, they are obviously superior in riding skills.

With only two legs, he can control the horse freely, but with the two hands that are free, he keeps pulling the string and shooting arrows.

This kind of rushing shot, there are very few sharpshooters who can still keep their heads, and the rest are just luck, but when thousands of arrows are shot all at once, there is no need for a shot.

The formation of the Jiangning garrison suddenly dispersed.

They raised the god arm crossbow in their hands.

He won the Liao people's classics immediately, so it is naturally incomparable.

But each of them has a well-stringed god arm crossbow, but they are all equipped with it.

After one arrow, use the crossbow to pick up the gun, and after one shot, abandon the gun and draw the knife.

Every Jiangning cavalry soldier is a walking string of money.

Whether it's the battle armor on them, or the crossbow, or the bayonet, or the saber, they are not comparable to the Liao army.

Han Kai rushed forward with his hammer in his hand, and his flag bearer tried his best to keep up with him, so he had to give up this futile move in the end.

Feathered arrows rained down like rain, but Han Kai ignored him and pushed his horse forward, the sound of clinking could be heard endlessly, a string of sparks burst out from his body from time to time, leaving behind white spots, and there were also powerful feathered arrows inlaid on the ground. His armor made him look like a hedgehog.

But this hedgehog is incredibly fast.

The strong-armed crossbow in the hands of the Jiangning garrison made a buzzing sound, and then the sky darkened for Yelu Dashu and the others.

It doesn't feel good for anyone to be surrounded by thousands of crossbows.

Then Yelu Dashu saw that his army shot several rounds of feather arrows in a short distance with superb skills. A large area was swept away in between.

Then, those guys on the opposite side threw away the god arm crossbow in their hands without the slightest hesitation, quickly took off the stabbing guns on the saddle, held the guns flat, and rushed neatly row by row on the horse's waist. come over.

The combat method is completely different from that of the cavalry of the Liao army.

Of course, before these rows of spears, there was a man, a horse.

Han Kai smashed into the formation of the team like a huge boulder.

The hammer went up and down, and every time the hammer went down, one person fell off the horse.

As for the spears and knives stabbed by the enemy, he didn't pay much attention to them. Basically, they had no other effect except to pull out a spark on his stomach.

Only when those heavy guys hit head-on, he would block it. …

Then he hammered the person holding the heavy thing to death with a hammer.

Yelu Dashu was shocked by Han Kai's unparalleled bravery, but no matter how powerful a single person is, he can't threaten thousands of cavalry, so his biggest enemy is the Song Army cavalry rushing forward row after row .

The forwards of the two sides only had one contact, and Yelu Dashu knew that today was going to be bad.

As soon as the rows of stabbing spears hit the target, they exploded into pieces after receiving the force, and then these Song Army cavalry who had no stabbing spears drew their sabers.

The big tree Yelu slashed left and right, cutting a bloody path among the Song army. While fleeing, he blew the horn vigorously.

Run!

This was the only thought in Yelu Dashu's mind.

Yue Teng looked at the piles of piles of corpses by the Sishui River, and veins burst out in his hands.

Son of a bitch, don't you let the dolls go?
He came up from another direction, and what Han Kai saw was the red-dyed river, but what he saw were corpses piled up like hills by the river, and on the other side of the river, some people who had crossed the river by chance were kneeling Weeping and weeping on the sand.

In the distance, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky.

"Go, go and kill them all!" Lifting the reins, Yue Teng led the Skyhawk Army to surround the battlefield. "Scatter the formation and spread out in a big circle. Han Hammer must have smashed the opponents, let's surround them, and none of them will let them escape!"

If the Jiangning garrison is a cavalry that pays great attention to collective fighting and collective strength, then the Tianying Army is similar to the Liao Army, and their personal fighting qualities are quite superb.

Ninety percent of the Skyhawk Army came from the Syrian Man.

Yelu Dashu now understands that he has fallen into an extremely delicate trap.

The opponent quietly hid two rather powerful cavalry, just waiting for him to slam into the door.

If he could go back, he would definitely cut off Liu Yu's dog's head. With red eyes, Yelu Dashu once again charged towards Yue Teng's Skyhawk Army.

Gu Zheng of Xiao County, with [-] infantry, is marching towards Banqiao Town.

These [-] soldiers were selected by him from among the [-] soldiers assembled in Xiao County.
The first batch of Imperial Army and Xiang Army sent by Jiangning was [-] people.

Let them see the blood first, fight a war with little intensity first, and experience what a war is all about.

Right now is an excellent opportunity.

After being ravaged by the Jiangning garrison army and the Tianying army, even if these Liao cavalry could escape, there must not be many, and they are still short of men and horses, so these infantry just come to practice their hands.

In front, the scouts came frenziedly, and the sharp whistle rang through the sky. Gu Zheng was refreshed, and finally came, just to know how many people broke through the two big nets of Han Yan and Yue Teng.

The flags were waved, and the officers shouted loudly, organizing the soldiers to quickly set up their lineup. Although the soldiers were still very immature, these officers were drawn from the division of hundreds of battles, and each of them was full of experience.

Many soldiers were obviously nervous, but they calmed down after being whipped or slapped a few times by the Shangguan.

The cavalry that appeared in front of them did not exceed two hundred cavalry at most, and each of them was stabbed by the blood lake.

Yelu Dashu looked at the neat army formation of the enemy appearing in front of him, then looked at the rushing Surabaya on one side, and then looked back, there was smoke and dust everywhere, and more Song Army cavalry were chasing after them.

He knew that there was no luck today.

"Kill!" He raised his jagged long knife and hissed.

Scarred and out of breath, the cavalry of the Liao army launched a final charge towards the infantry formation of the Song army ahead.

"Let go!" With a loud shout, countless crossbow arrows rushed towards his face.

One by one, the cavalrymen were shot to the ground with their horses.

"sudden!"

The infantry raised their spears obliquely and pushed forward slowly.

Stabbing, drawing the gun, stabbing again, mechanically repeating the same action over and over again.

The galloping horse slammed into the spear heavily. The spear broke, his arm broke, he vomited blood, fell to the ground, and was dragged aside by his feet.

Yelu Dashu was stabbed in by more than a dozen long spears at the same time, then was lifted into the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground.