He killed the captive with blood and iron hooves, and asked about the terrifying coldness?

It is the man who is determined to give up, and his head can be thrown into mountains and rivers!

Eagles flew by, orioles flew away. Tigers and leopards flew away in the forest, only the man beats the horse.

A military man in leather armor jumped up from the ground, spread his hands and hugged a Jurchen iron armor on his horse. The two of them fell under the horse.

Several iron-armored soldiers rushed up, and the swords and weapons in their hands slashed and stabbed the fallen Jurchen soldiers.

The Jurchen man on the horse waved the spear and mace in his hand, constantly smashing the leather-armored infantrymen on the ground, and blood splashed.

Then there were also a single leather-armored infantry jumping up, hugging the Jurchen iron armor on the horse, pulling and pulling it with all his strength, and pulling the Jurchen knights one by one under the horse.

In the military formation, a leather-armored knight who had lost his weapon grabbed the big knife that had been cut into his shoulders, stretched out his head, and bit the iron-armored Jurchen's back of the hand.

The Jurchen man was so heartbroken that he kicked his legs, but he couldn't kick the Song Gou who was biting his hand.

Until several weapons on the left and right were smashed away, the Song Gou fell on the horse's back and died clearly. Before he died, he still took away a piece of flesh and blood from his mouth, causing the Guru who had lost his ligaments on his back, and could no longer hold the weapons tightly in his palms.

Hu Yanzhuo looked at the fallen cavalry beside him, his eyes weeping and howled: "Break through, rush out, rush out!"

No matter how violent the shouting sounded, the endless iron-armored Jurchens around them could still rush out.

Wang Bing, on the other side, had stopped horse hooves and shouted loudly: "Kill, follow me to kill, kill all the barbarian dogs!"

No matter how brave the man with a flat chest was, he still stopped moving forward and passively greeted the Jurchens who stepped forward one by one. His naked body was covered in blood. If there were enemies, there would be their own.

Wanyan Loushi had stopped and stopped fighting horses to enter the formation. He just watched the invincible Jurchens under his command destroy these ignorant Song Gou step by step. The battle situation had settled. Then, after a while, he rushed east again.

An hour had passed in this battle, but Wanyan Loushi was also very angry. In this small town of Huaian, he wasted this hour. Fortunately, there were no more than a thousand people left in Song Gou, all of them were turtles in the jar, which was no longer a problem.

At the end of the official road to the east, a small team of 20 or 30 cavalrymen finally appeared. Seeing the scene of the battle under the city, they turned around and left.

Wanyan Loushi, who stood up above the stirrup, seemed to have noticed a small group of iron armor appearing at the end of his sight. His brows were already frowning and he had speculation in his heart.

"General, is Song Gou and reinforcements coming?" A general next to Wanyan Loushi asked, just what he was thinking.

Wanyan Loushi shook his head and said, "The Song Gou army is all in Gubei, very far away from this place, and cannot come so quickly."

Wanyan Loushi was not stupid, but he had to comfort everyone like this. Logically speaking, the troops under Zheng Zhi should not appear here at this time, but Wanyan Loushi was also worried. Since entering Datong, he had almost cut off contact with the Jurchen army and had never received any news from outside the Gubei Pass. Even the soldiers sent by Wanyan Loushi to contact were still crossing the mountains and forests.

He had never received news of Zheng Zhi's troops leaving Gubei, and Wanyan Loushi had no choice but to think about it like this at this time. However, the iron armor that appeared at the end of the road seemed to indicate something.

The general beside him was relieved when he heard Wanyan Loushi's words, so he only paid attention to the situation in front of him. He waited for the Song Gou in front of him to be killed or injured.

However, Wanyan Loushi's eyes were no longer in front of him, but kept looking at the official road at the end of the east, and his worries became more and more serious.

"Call five thousand cavalry and stand by behind me." Wanyan Loushi's eyelids twitched and he ordered the soldiers. He quickly rushed to the left and right.

Hearing this, the general turned around and asked, "Are you worried about Song Gou reinforcements in the east?"

"What's wrong with reinforcements? At worst, you can fight for a while and leave. Who can stop my Jurchen iron hoof?" Wanyan Loushi said, even if he was worried, he was still full of confidence.

The roar was heard from the sky and from the ground, and it spread directly outside the Huaian town.

Boom, the endless iron armor was already in sight. The light cavalry in front of him was just the ranger scout in front of Zheng Zhi's formation. At this time, the army of 15,000 elite cavalry was arrived again.

Zheng Zhi is here, and Yan King Zheng Zhi is here.

A large flag with a "Yan" character in front of the head is particularly conspicuous.

Hu Yanzhuo, who was eager to see, finally saw the Chinese character. The meaning of this Chinese character was too heavy, so heavy that Hu Yanzhuo's eyes were already crying. He pointed his arms straight to the east, and his mouth was hoarse and moaning: "Your Highness of the King of Yan has arrived, and the King of Yan has come down to save us."

There were only a hundred people around and formed a group of people, but they burst into loud shouts.

"Long live the King of Yan!"

"Long live the King of Yan!"

In an instant, all the soldiers were full of strength. Without any command, they all beat horses and turned to the east to welcome the King of Yan who finally appeared.

"Father, look, there are so many iron armors in the east. The King of Yan is here. We can't die... Haha..." The young Wang Xun was overjoyed, stood on the stirrup, raised his hand to point to the east, trembling all over, and laughed.

Wang Bing looked up and saw only the towering word "Yan". He didn't look much, but he still buried his head in front of him and rushed forward, but he said hoarsely: "Your Highness, King Yan, is using troops like a god! He knows that we should fight the Jurchens to the death here."

The torrent of iron armor rushed over and entered the battlefield outside the city.

Wanyan Loushi bit his teeth and shouted: "Follow me to meet the enemy!"

More than five thousand Jurchens who had just gathered here have already charged forward and moved forward to meet them.

Yan, Wanyan Loushi just met the Chinese character at the ancient northern pass, and saw it again, and was shocked, but he could only grit his teeth and greet it. Just like this Jurchen man met the old black blind bear who was hundreds of pounds in the forest alone. No matter how nervous he was, he could only face it head-on.

Yang Zaixing attacked the horse with a sharp blade, Zheng Zhi followed closely, and Niu Da led more than a hundred personal soldiers to carry him over.

The iron hooves had already entered the formation, and the iron flowed against each other. The strong horse collided with its heads. At a rapid speed, the neck broke and fell to the ground.

The iron armored knight on the horse soared into the air and hit the enemy formation ahead, and could also hit the enemy, both of them fell off the horse and drowned in the endless iron hooves.

The tragic military formation is nothing more than the collision between heavy armored cavalry. It is no longer enough to tolerate the front and back of personal will.

That collision was a collision of the entire battle situation. Countless people were on the horse's back, and they could not tolerate any slackness. The fierce battle was several times more violent than the impact of the infantry battle formation.

After this collision, the army that can continue to fight horses is one of the few strong troops in this world.

More and more Jurchen knights abandoned the surrounded people, followed them on horseback, and rushed to Zheng Zhi's army.

These Song Gou soldiers who were trapped in heavy siege are already at the end of their strength, and the newly arrived iron armor is the real enemy.

I can’t stand much blood, and I can’t see any fighting. Under the endless iron light, there are only one physical bone that is crushed by horse hooves.

Outside the entire Huaian town, all the open spaces were filled with iron armor. There was only a few miles of land outside the city, and there was no room for these two teams of heavy cavalry to turn around. Without a sudden stop, they fought back and turned around.

Hu Yanzhuo and Wang Bing had already gathered together and ran straight under the city wall to get out of the endless iron hooves.

Zheng Zhi came out for a while and was in the team.

Then he heard Wang Bing raise his mud gun and shout, "General Hu Yan, how dare you follow His Highness to rush forward?"

Hu Yanzhuo was also very proud when he heard this. There were only a hundred cavalry around him, so what else could he not let go? Only by killing more Jurchens can he relieve the hatred in his heart. He pulled the reins and shouted: "General Wang, go!"

Wang Bing laughed loudly when he heard this, and ran to Zheng Zhi, who was consolidating the army to the west, entered the formation.

After a moment, the iron armor rushes up again and heads towards the Jurchens.

Wanyan Loushi's speed of reorganizing the army was not slow, and he had already charged forward. There were about 7,000 iron armor behind him, but he was not afraid at all.

Although Wanyan Loushi was not afraid, he knew that the strategic purpose of entering Yanyun had become empty. He only hoped that Wanyan Wu Qimai, who was outside the pass, could find that Zheng Zhi had already brought his elite troops away from the pass and quickly attacked the city with all his strength.

The war horse cannot rush to the absolute speed, and the advantage of the number of people will immediately appear.

The two sides intersected, with few Jurchens, and Zheng Zhi had more troops, almost twice as many. When the war horses could not really gallop, and when both sides were brave, the advantage of riding was no longer obvious, and the number of people played a decisive role.

Yang Zaixing once again burst out with his due combat power and moved forward, just like in the historical books, Xiao Shangqiao used 300 cavalry to kill two thousand Jurchens, and died after fighting.

Today, Yang Zaixing will not perish. Behind Yang Zaixing, King Zheng Zhi of Yan, is also brave. Under the big gun, there is no enemy with one armour, and there are all iron armor falling off the horse.

Wanyan Loushi finally came opposite Zheng Zhi, but neither of them knew each other and just fought fiercely.

Even the two of them had spears intertwined in the center of the army, but they didn't know who the person they were fighting against. Without talking, they could not communicate at all, and they could only fight.

Two or three hundred people ran out of Huaian City. These people were anxious and worried in front of the city. Seeing that they had the advantage, they made up their minds to rush out of the city and join the battle group. Those who had already escaped did not know where they had fled.

The war was still fierce, and the two sides were intertwined, and they could no longer calmly stop the horse and nod their heads to reorganize the army as they did in the past. At this time, in this small place, the slow horse speed was only like this kind of chaos.

At this time, more than three thousand infantrymen ran out to the west of the city. These infantrymen were left behind by Wang Bing's fast horse, and ran wildly on their legs, and finally arrived at the battlefield when they were exhausted.

Regardless of his exhaustion, everyone rushed into the battle group, and spears kept stabbing Jurchen people sitting high on the horse, stabbing Jurchen iron armor one by one.
Chapter completed!