She Song

Chapter 197 Chasing Zhang Jue

Chapter 197 Chasing Zhang Jue
"private question?"

Zhuo Dani suddenly laughed.

Xiao Qian was a little frightened by her smile, and said subconsciously: "It's really rude, I shouldn't ask..."

Zhuo Dani stacked the items neatly and said calmly: "Since you want to ask, just ask."

But Xiao Qian no longer had the desire to ask, shook his head and sighed: "Uh~ Suddenly I feel that there is nothing to ask, I am rude!"

Zhuo Dani carried the medicine box on her back, walked to the door and said, "Your wound is not suitable for high-intensity labor at the moment. I will take care of the steward of the road construction team..."

"No need!" Xiao Qian was inexplicably irritated: "There are nurses and medicine in the camp, so don't come here again!"

Zhuo Dani was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "My parents taught me that life must have a beginning and an end! Now, you are my patient, why don't you let me come?"

Xiao Qian immediately pushed back: "Don't come if I tell you not to come. Are you bothered by asking questions? In short, I will deal with my injuries myself..."

Zhuo Dani nodded and said, "Since you insist, okay."

As usual, she walked out of the labor camp carrying a medicine box.

Xiao Qian kept watching the departing figure. It was not until the other person disappeared outside the camp gate that he realized that his annoyance was inexplicable... However, it was finally a matter of concern.

……

Pingzhou, Rabbit Ear Mountain.

Zhang Jue, who was wearing a black helmet and armor, led tens of thousands of infantrymen to flee desperately. Behind them, five to six hundred young Jurchens with golden rat tails were chasing their "prey" in a relaxed and playful manner.

Whenever there was a Song army unable to run ahead, the Jurchen cavalry would swing a sword, wait for the head to fly up, and then stab it accurately with a spear, then pull it back and tie the head under the horse's neck.

After the Jurchen cavalry passed by, bloodstained corpses were strewn on the ground. Such a tragic scene turned a blind eye to the Jurchens, as if those Song soldiers were like ants and grass mustard.

The leader of this cavalry, Wanyan Yanmu, the half-brother of Wanyan Aguda, had never been defeated in the battlefield. This time he followed Aguda's order to conquer Zhang Jue. In his opinion, it was no different from crushing a bed bug.

They successively defeated Zhang Jue's 2 and [-] troops, further proving that the Song army was vulnerable, so they allowed the younger generation to play tricks and hunt down the Song army.

The young man who killed the most ferociously was his eldest son Wanyan Tan.

The world of the Great Jin Kingdom was won through killings. The younger generation started to go out with their fathers on expeditions at the age of thirteen or fourteen with swords and bows in hand.

Of course, as a famous general in hundreds of battles, he knew very well why Aguda wanted to hold Pingzhou in his hands, and even sent him to quickly put down the rebellion after Zhang Jue rebelled.

Because the four states of Ping, Jing, Ying, and Luan are to the south of the Great Wall. As long as they occupy this place, they can attack Yanjing westward at any time and capture Yanjing. The Song army has no choice but to escape or surrender without danger.

Therefore, Pingzhou must be in the hands of the Jin State, and Zhang Jue's life and death does not matter. Of course, once he goes south to attack the Song Dynasty, it is also an excellent reason.

The Jurchen cavalry quickly chased them to the foot of Tu'er Mountain, and Zhang Jue hurriedly fled into the valley with the remaining 5000 people.

At this time, the Jurchen vanguard was at its peak of vigor, and Wanyan Tansha was on the rise, so he followed them without warning.

When Wanyan Yanmu, who was holding the line behind, saw the narrow entrance of the Rabbit's Valley, she became wary and immediately ordered the vanguard to withdraw from the valley.

However, Zhang Jue, who was stimulated by Han Xiaoyao's words, was determined to bite Wanyan's mother severely and would not let go of this opportunity.

Tens of thousands of cavalry and infantry rushed out from all directions and launched a fierce attack on Wanyan Tan's vanguard troops who were advancing alone. From the heights on both sides of the valley entrance, huge rocks and trees prepared in advance poured down at the same time, attacking Wanyan Tan. The escape route was tightly blocked.

Wanyan's mother suddenly felt empty in her heart. She was careless. This time, her son might be...

"Rush in..." However, the huge rocks and trees could not be moved out of the way in a hurry. The sounds of fighting in the valley were heard louder and louder, and a group of Jurchens at the mouth of the valley stomped their feet anxiously.

Zhang Jue's [-] infantrymen laid siege in an all-out manner. Wanyantan's excitement at the beginning gradually turned into shock. Those Song soldiers died one after another, one after another. The five or six hundred young pioneers he led were marching with Visible speed reduction.

Two sets of forty feather arrows had been shot out long ago, and the spears were stabbed at the enemy soldiers. Before they could take them off, the scimitars in their hands killed an unknown number of people, but there were still countless Song troops coming.

A young Song Army soldier clumsily held the gun and wanted to stab himself. Wan Yantan grabbed the barrel of the gun and just swung the scimitar, but he only felt a shock in his chest. He looked down and saw an arrow piercing his chest. The armor is trembling slightly.

Damn it! How could I be hit by an arrow?

In the numbness, his strength began to slacken, and he involuntarily let go.

The young Song Army soldier gritted his teeth and stabbed the sharp tip of the spear into Wanyan Tan's throat.

"I told you to kill my father, stab you to death, stab you to death!"

Wan Yantan didn't know this Song Army soldier who looked very frail, and he didn't know if his father was killed by himself, but he knew very well that his dream of following his father's great journey would definitely not be realized.

He seemed to return to the white mountains and black waters of his childhood, and the deer he hunted for the first time seemed to lead him into the depths of the thick, dark forest amid the dazzling colorful clouds...

So quiet!

……

When Wan Yan's mother and a group of soldiers broke through the stones and trees and entered the valley, the Song army had already disappeared. There were dead people everywhere, as many as 3000 to [-] people, and a mountain of corpses was piled up at the core.

Wanyan's mother rushed forward, rummaging through the pile of corpses with trembling hands, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding from biting her teeth too hard.

Finally, he saw the most familiar armor, which he took off from a royal family member of the Liao army and gave it to his son.

He quickly pushed away the corpses around him. Although there was no Wanyan Tan's head, as a father, he hugged his son's body and cried loudly!
Like Wanyan's mother, many of the sons and nephews of the Muke veterans were also beheaded by Zhang Juebu. For a while, the Rabbit Ears Valley kept wailing like a pack of wolves howling.

Suddenly, Wanyan's mother stopped crying and ordered everyone to collect trees to cremate the remains of the Jurchen war dead.

Amidst the blazing fireworks, the corpses of five or six hundred Jurchens emitted an unpleasant smell. Wanyan Mu, who was completely unaware, cut her face with a knife in front of her subordinates.

He was bleeding profusely and said sternly: "If the Song army kills one Jurchen, we will kill ten of his people and hundreds of them! Even if Zhang Jue escapes to the horizon, we will cut off his head! Get on your horse!"

At this time, Wanyan Mu only had 200 men, but Zhang Jue's troops were close to 2. However, without saying a word, the Jurchen veterans all got on their horses and hurriedly pursued Zhang Jue in the direction of his retreat.

Zhang Jue was very satisfied. He brought the heads of more than 600 Jurchens to Yanjing and showed them in front of the King of Zhenbei. Would he be so scared that he wet his pants?

hahaha~
This time, you can always get promoted and make a fortune, right?

As for Wanyan's mother, he didn't take it to heart at all. As long as he was a normal person, he would not mess with his [-]-horse rider...

However, the smoke and the faint sound of horse hooves coming from behind told him that the Jurchens were actually following.

What the hell, you’re not afraid of death, are you?

Who is afraid of whom? Twenty thousand versus one thousand, you will win for sure!

Add a thousand more heads, Jiedushi can do it!
So, the fierce battle began.

(End of this chapter)

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