Fenghou

Chapter 2 Backlash
A moment later, a hundred Jurchen sentry cavalry rushed to the front, and the headed centurion, Yan Shulie, looked at the three soldiers who had been killed and was furious.

A senior officer faintly recognized the back of the leader of the Song Army soldier, who seemed to be the one who stabbed him yesterday, and the flames of hatred ignited in his heart.

"Mouk, let the humble officials behead them."

"Leave none, kill them all!"

"Follow me!"

The head of the Jurchen cavalry ordered his men to carry short throwing spears. He rode his horse and led nine cavalrymen under him to gallop wildly, chasing the fleeing soldiers of the Song army.

Chen Qing led the crowd into the woods, hatred drove Jurchen Shichang to ignore the pain, and led his men into the woods, chasing after him.

A short spear 'whoosh! 'The ground shot over Chen Qing's head and stuck it in the big tree in front of him.

"Ah!" Li Huan, the youngest, screamed.

He was pierced through the back by a short spear, and was nailed to the ground alive. The Jurchen cavalry rushed to kill him. With a wave of the battle ax, Li Huan's head was chopped off, and became the trophy of the Jurchen cavalry.

"Follow me!"

Chen Qing gritted his teeth and ran wildly, running in the woods in a zigzag shape, throwing off the iron scale armor while running.

Li Huan's leather armor couldn't stop the opponent's blow, and his iron scale armor couldn't stop it either, and it took a lot of energy to wear it.

The three soldiers followed Chen Qing to take off their armor and ran faster.

Short spears 'whoosh!Whoosh! "Shoot.

"what!"

The tall and thin Hu Sanlang was shot through the thigh by a short spear, 'Crack! With a sound, the bones shattered, he screamed, and fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Qing stopped in his tracks, "Hu San, hurry up!"

"My leg bone is broken, you guys run, I'll hold them back!"

Ten Jurchen cavalry arrived.

The other two soldiers of the Song Army, Liu Wu and Zhao Xiaoyi, ran back, pulled Chen Qing and ran away.

"If you don't go, you will all die here!"

Chen Qing turned his head while running, and watched Hu San stab a horse with a short spear, but was stabbed to the ground by several spears at the same time.

Chen Qing's eyes were red, and a sense of sadness of the same blood and nation made him unable to hold back the tears.

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It was raining and the road was slippery, the woods were getting denser, and the horses couldn't get up fast. The distance between the two sides had been stalemate at about twenty or thirty steps.

Not long after, Chen Qing and two of his men rushed to the foot of the mountain and climbed up the mountain along a small stream.

When Chen Qing turned his head, he found that the other party had also abandoned the horse, following behind him like a pack of wolves who refused to give up their prey.

Chen Qing gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, and with a glance, he found a large round pebble in the creek, which weighed two to three hundred catties.

"Smash these bastards to death, Liu Wu, Xiao Yi, come and help me!"

The three of them worked together to push this two to three hundred catty pebble out of the creek.

"One two three, push!"

Cobblestones rolled and smashed down the muddy mountain road.

The head Jurchen Shichang raised his head, and saw a big rock coming head-on, with a whistling wind, and the momentum was astonishing, so frightened that he turned over and fell into the creek.

The Jurchen soldiers behind were unable to dodge in time. Three soldiers were hit by boulders one after another, two of them were killed on the spot, and the other was seriously injured.

The head of the Jurchen was furious, drew out her sword and shouted a few times, and the remaining six Jurchen soldiers followed suit and continued to climb up desperately.

Chen Qing secretly complained, these Jurchens were not scared away, but their morale was high, and they were in big trouble.

Looking around again, there are no big pebbles in the creek.

"let's go!"

The two soldiers followed Chen Qing and continued to climb up the mountain.

After climbing for about half a mile, the creek disappeared, and a gully appeared in front of it, about two feet wide. A tree trunk was laid down on the gully as a temporary bridge.

The opportunity finally came, the three of them crossed the gully from the tree trunk, pulled the trunk together with force, and the thick trunk fell into the gully tens of feet deep.

The three of them turned around and were about to run when Chen Qing suddenly saw a rotten tree trunk next to them.

He rolled his eyes, thinking about it.

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Both Liu Wu and Zhao Xiaoyi thought that Chen Qing was crazy, and if this rotten log continued, wouldn't they be in the tiger's mouth again?

But Chen Qing believed that it would definitely break. If it didn’t rain, maybe the wood fiber could support it for a while, but after a day and a night of rain, the rotten wood was already soaked, so how could it still support a weight of two to three hundred catties?

Chen Qing is the Marquis of Yu, and the two soldiers can only obey.

Not long after, seven Jurchen soldiers came after them. The leader, Shi Chang, stepped on the rotten wood and rushed across the ravine. The rotten wood only became bent.

Chen Qing, who was lying on the top, sank in his heart. Could it be that he was really wrong? "

Immediately afterwards, the three Jurchen soldiers rushed up the rotten wood at the same time. They made a mistake in thinking, so many people have passed by, so there must be no problem with this piece of wood.

The three of them ran halfway, and the rotten wood finally broke. The three Jurchen soldiers screamed and followed the rotten wood into a ravine more than [-] feet deep, falling to their deaths on the spot on the rocks.

The three Jurchen soldiers behind were so frightened that they all stopped, they couldn't make it through.

Jurchen looked at the scene behind him in astonishment, but unexpectedly a figure fell from the sky and threw him to the ground. Chen Qing held him down and punched him hard at the wound on his waist.

Jurchen Shichang was in so much pain that she screamed and screamed. Chen Qing punched more than a dozen times, and Jurchen Shichang passed out in pain.

The three Jurchen soldiers on the opposite side were furious, but there was nothing they could do. They climbed the mountain in light clothes without carrying short spears, and watched helplessly as the leader was tied up and taken away by three Song soldiers.

After crossing the mountain, they came to the foot of the north mountain and rested by a small stream.

Jurchen Shichang fell to the ground, gagged her mouth with a rag, covered her eyes with cloth strips, and tied her hands and feet behind her back.

Liu Wu and Zhao Xiaoyi didn't understand why Marquis Yu didn't kill the Jurchen cavalry with one blow, leaving a burden behind.

They really didn't understand that Chen Qing was an anti-narcotics policeman just a day ago, and he just arrived in this dynasty, so naturally he still retains the thinking of his previous life.

A captive is worth far more than a corpse.

Chen Qing was sitting by the stream, nibbling dry biscuits, and fiddling with the bronze medal in his hand.

On one side of the bronze medal was written the words 'Huanqing Army', and on the back was General Yuhou.

The Song Army general who died in battle was really a Marquis of Yu, who belonged to the Huanqing Army.

Chen Qing smiled wryly, what is the name of the corporal leader he resurrected from the corpse?Where is your home?Who else is in the family?He knows nothing.

Also, the Yuhou he pretended to be didn't know his name, nor even what he looked like.

Everything is confused, including the situation in front of me.

In the fourth year of Jianyan, the battle of Huang Tiandang had just ended, and Jiangnan should be relatively safe. In the next few years, the entire Guanzhong and Hanzhong would see-saw and fight repeatedly, falling into turmoil.

Chen Qing is not afraid of turmoil. As a special anti-narcotics policeman, he has been living in extreme danger these years. He has repeatedly solved major cases and arrested countless vicious drug dealers. team leader.

The more complicated the situation and the more turbulent the current situation, the more he can feel like a fish in water. It seems that he was born for the troubled times, looking for hope and a way out in the troubled times.

Chen Qing shook his head, as if to get rid of distracting thoughts in his brain, he didn't want to think about what to do in the future, he had to survive the tragic war first.

At this moment, a group of cavalry turned out from the corner in front, there were twenty of them.

This team of cavalry came so suddenly, Chen Qing was taken aback and stood up abruptly.

"It's Song Jun!"

Liu Wu and Zhao Xiaoyi recognized each other and waved their hands to meet each other.

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This is a scout team of the Song Army. The leading general is Li Jiang, who is a commander. They are ordered by the chief general to inquire about the situation of the enemy.

Unexpectedly, they happened to meet Chen Qing and the other three, and even captured a Jurchen sentry cavalry leader.

Li Jiang was overjoyed, with this Jurchen sentry, they didn't have to go to the battlefield to take risks.

He immediately returned to the station with everyone.

The Song army's hiding place is about fifty miles away from the Fuping battlefield. This area is the remnant of Qiaoshan Mountain, with hills and valleys criss-crossing.

Everyone rode horses and galloped along a small river. Li Jiang pointed to a long hill in the distance and said, "Crossing that hill, we will reach the valley of the Tibetan Army."

"Wait a minute!"

Chen Qing shouted, and everyone stopped their horses one after another.

"Chen Yuhou, what happened?" Li Jiang asked puzzled.

Chen Qing pointed to a forest in the distance with sharp eyes.

"A group of birds are flying above the woods in front, there is something abnormal in the woods!"

Li Jiang was taken aback, and quickly ordered: "Commander Yang, take a few brothers to take a look."

"General Li, this will startle the snake, and if they escape, why don't I go to the west to intercept it first!"

Li Jiang nodded, and sent ten of his men to follow Chen Qing to intercept it in the west, while he led ten other soldiers to line up and prepare for battle.

About thirty steps away from the woods, three cavalry suddenly rushed out from the west of the woods, they were Jurchen sentry cavalry, and they were intercepted by Chen Qing's army.

Chen Qing was full of hatred, roared loudly, stabbed with his spear, and hit the horse head of the leading cavalry.

The war horse neighed miserably and fell to the ground, and the cavalry was thrown about a foot away.

"Tie him up!"

Chen Qing shouted an order, and rushed towards another cavalryman.

This is also a sentinel cavalryman, with a shaved head and a small braid on each side. He looks fierce. The Jurchen Shichang gave a grinning grin, and stabbed with his spear. Chen Qing pushed his spear away, and the two horses stood together. He kicked hard at the opponent's waist.

Jurchen Shichang was extremely agile, turned over and hid under the horse's belly, took out a short spear, and stabbed fiercely at Chen Qing's lower abdomen from under the horse's belly. The speed of the spear was extremely fast.

The general Song army might not be able to dodge this sneak attack, but Chen Qing had undergone extensive training, and his reaction far surpassed that of ordinary people. He lay back suddenly, and the opponent's short spear pierced the air.

Chen Qing didn't give the Jurchen cavalry any more chances anymore, he stretched his arms and pierced the horse's belly fiercely with a spear.

'puff! '

The horse's belly was pierced, and the sharp spear tip protruded from the other side, and the bloody spear tip also pierced the opponent's head. The Jurchen cavalry rolled on the ground with their horses and men.

The third sentinel cavalry was also overturned by other soldiers of the Song Army and captured alive.

(End of this chapter)