Vol 15 Chapter 1: Iron fire (2)

In the fall of the second year of Wu Jianyu, the land of the Central Plains, the war was destroyed.
The northwest is just a small corner of the vast world. Yanzhou is smaller, Yanzhou City is old and old, but no matter how small compared to the world, the conflict and competition between people is as fierce and cruel as ever.
The sky is already dark, and the siege battle is still going on. The 90,000-strong army led by Yan Zhenguo was slightly comforted by the original Wuchao Qinfeng Road. Just like the ants, they swarmed to the walls of Yanzhou, shouting voices, and the blood of the killing was covered. all. In the past year or so, the wall of this city has been broken twice. The first time was the south of the Xixia army. The second time was the killing of the black flag army. It took back the mastery of the city from the hands of the Xixia people. Now, it is the kind of the last kind army that will come up. The siege team retired again and again.
Rolling wood and meteorites were thrown from the wall, the fire oil was ignited in the pouring, and a large piece of flame was set at the edge of the city wall. The intimidated Han army troops waved their swords and guns to the wall, and the dense army. More to the rear is the supervising team with a long knife. The stone thrower constantly throws stones out, and a large block of military camps stretches out.
On the hills and miles away from this military camp, it is the camp of the Jinren. During the process of the Jurchen Nanzheng, the entire team of the West Road Army was stationed there. With the women of the Jurchen warrior, the actual female army of the cross-river crossing the river is only 16,000, plus the team responsible for the grass and the heavy, the number of the entire army has not exceeded 30,000.
It seems to be carrying the Huanghuang Tianweinan. It is the main force of more than 10,000 people who went up and down on the land in the northwest of the Wu Dynasty, and successively lost hundreds of thousands or even nearly a million troops of the Wu Dynasty. When he led the army to push north, the Yanjia Army in the northwest of the town was forced to bend down and the Yanzhou seedlings stood in despair. However, at this time, the Jurchen army did not even have the hands-on force, so that the 90,000 Han Chinese troops led by Yan Zhenguo attacked the city. I dare not have the slightest retreat.
A few miles from the Jurchen Camp, it is a low forest, river beach, and hills in Yanzhou. Jurchen transits. The people living nearby have been swept away, and the village where the residents lived was burnt out by the fire. There was only a solitary black outline in the night. Occasionally, the woods were aware of the sound of the beast, the sound of a beast, and a village that had been burned, but there was an unusual noise.
The light of the flames faintly reveals through the darkness. In the already broken room, the rising flame was unusually large, and the portable bellows swelled the wind. Whimming in a small area, hot air through the catheter, to push something up!
It was a calm but destined night, and the team that was hiding in the dark rose up against the flames. At the moment, there were cavalry in the woodland outside the village. There are two horse riders, and the march in the darkness is silent and breathless. This is the scout that the Jurchen army released. The name of the priest who walked in front was called Pu Luzhen. He used to be a hunter in Changbai Mountain and chased the snow wolf when he was young. Fighting the Grizzlies, his 40-year-old physical strength has begun to decline, but he is at the most sultry moments of his life. When you walk out of the woods. He frowned and smelled the unusual smell in the air.
Outside of him, the hunters lurking in the grass are also coming, the bow is winding, and the spring is fastened. After three breaths, the string was shocked.
In the dark outline, the figure fell and the two horses fell. A hunter walked forward and walked closer. He got out of the dark outline and bowed to see the fallen horse and enemy. There was a faint suffocation in the air, but the next moment. The crisis is coming!
The blade fluttering under the night is like a huge sickle, the hunters fly back, and the autumn wormwood brush has a large leaping, like the autumn leaves rolled up. In the faint light, the Jurchen hunter curled up on the ground slashed, rolled, and stepped. At this moment, his figure skyrocketed in the rays of the moon, and in the grass stems that flew, turned into a savage The rough image is like the hunting of savage beasts in the snowfields countless times. The Jurchens have two knives, and the highest moment, like a thunder!
The hunter flew back and forth, and the left hand held a knife and the right hand slammed a knife ridge and greeted it.
Table tennis - a shock, amazing sparks and iron filings splashed out.
On the night of August 23, Jianye, at night, at the moment of the moment, in the north of Yanzhou, the conflict of Turks tore up the silence!
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Xiao Cang River, the black sky is like a black cover. In the dark, there is always an eagle flying in the sky.
Ning Yi and Qin Shaoqian, Liu Chengzong, Sun Ye and others walked into the small auditorium.
In the night, this newly built house is not special at a distance. It is built on the mountainside, and the wooden planks of the house are still emitting a scent of breath. Outside the door is the brownish dirt road and the yard. The sycamore on the roadside is not tall. In the autumn, the leaves are yellow and stand there quietly. Not far from the hillside, Xiao Cang River is idle.
There was a torch in the room, and the air was filled with smoke. More than 100 officers gathered together, Ning Yi, Qin Shaoqian and the five heads were located in front. The people stood up and sat down. After being completely quiet, they were opened by Ning Yi.
"This meeting, I will host. First announce with everyone..."
His eyes were serious, his words were cold, and he was straight to the point.
"From today, the entire Chinese army, the war on the Jurchen."
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The light is stretching, Xiao Cang River is quiet and flowing, and the night is lonely. There are hawks flying in the sky.
In the vast night, between the mountains outside the valley, the woman in black is standing quietly in the shadow of the trees, waiting for the sea to fly back. Behind her, a few of the same black people waited for it, Qi Xinyi, Qi Xinhan, Chen Camel... Some of the most powerful martial artists in Xiao Cang River, each time led the team to hide.
At some point, the eagle flew back.
The woman in black named Lu Hongti looked at this scene. The next moment, her figure has appeared a few feet away.
On the hills a few miles away, the female true watchers are waiting for the return of the eagle. In the woods, the shadows of the people are moving faster and faster -
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"...Since we sent troops last year, we defeated the Xixia army on Dong Zhisheng. It has been a year since. In this year, we have expanded and trained, but among us. There are still many problems. We are not necessarily the best in the world. Strong army. In the second half of the year, the Jurchen went south. Send messengers to warn us that in the past six months, their eagle flew on our heads every day, we have nothing to say, because we need time to solve There are still problems in us."
"After half a year ago, the Jurchens placed the head of Lu Yannian's treasurer in front of us. We have nothing to say, because we are not strong enough. In the past six months, the Jurchens have leveled the Central Plains. The Yanyan Chamber has been raided by more than 10,000 people. In the northwest, the distance between the south and the south is thousands of miles. The resistance of millions of people has no meaning. The Jurchen tells us what is called the world."
"A few months ago, I went to study the book and said that he would never drop the gold. I want to fight against Jurchen with us. We didn't agree. Because we didn't know if he could stand the test because of the last moment. The chamber came. The same loyal depreciation chose Her Majesty. But now, Yanzhou is being attacked. He has proved himself by the swearing, and the most important thing is that the family army is not empty and bloody. Stupid people without fighting. Yanzhou is broken, we can get it back, but people are gone, it is a pity."
"You, the time to kill has arrived."
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Around the night, the hunters rushed and the arrows brushed over. Pu Luzhen ran wildly. It was like being chased by wolves in the mountains of the North, and he took out the bamboo tube from his arms. Jumping forwards violently, while rolling down the hillside. Unplug the lid.
The fireworks rose into the night sky.
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The fireworks rose into the night sky.
On the watchtower of the Jurchen military camp, some people shouted. In the military camp, people looked at the night sky in the east. Then, the patrolling team mobilized, the night birds stunned, and Haidong Qing screamed. Far and near, numerous attacks.
In the burnt village, the hot air balloon has begun to rise, and the people above and below communicated back and forth. At some point, some people rushed to the horse.
"Jurchen, Haidongqing is up!"
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"give up!"
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"... Our troops are not because Yanzhou is worth saving. We can't decide who is worth saving and who is not worth saving. In the battle with Xixia, we have to take away our arrogance. We Therefore, because there is no better road ahead, we are not the savior, because we can do nothing!"
"In this world, everyone can only save themselves first. In the eyes we can see, the Jurchen will become stronger and stronger. They will occupy the Central Plains and occupy the Northwest. The forces will be more and more consolidated! Sooner or later, we will Will be trapped here, the sky of Xiao Cang River, is our coffin cover! We have only the only way, this road, last year on Dong Zhisheng, most of you have seen it! That is to constantly let yourself become Strong, no matter what kind of enemy you face, try every means and use all your efforts to defeat him!"
"The Jurbo people are not magical. They are not monsters. They just have a hard time. They are in the mountains of the northeast, the hardest days, every day, they are on the road! They are out. One way, we are such an enemy in front of us! But this way, since they can go, we can certainly! Can there be no reason??"
"Since the Jurchen is south, there is a branch of the army, and the troops are ushered in. We are no different from them. We are sending troops for our own survival. I hope that we will remember this and emphasize this with our companions, if we feel that Our troops are sent to give a living road to them, and it is not far from death. The room is very powerful. Beat him, survive and become stronger! It is not easy."
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In the woods outside the Xiao Cang River, two female true monitors ran continuously. In a forest hundreds of feet away from here, several bodies had fallen to the ground.
The figure of the chasing is like a ghost, but the danger is more than the most brutal grizzly bear in the mountains. In the fast running, the scorpion shoots, the brush passes through the darkness and flies into the distance. The two exchanged a few words in the Jurchen, and quickly separated. Haidong Qing Changming, swooping into the forest, the Jurchen who went to the west heard the name of the eagle, and the rear, the companion, hysterical Shouting, then there was a slamming sound, and the neck of the skull was broken, and the blood flew up.
The head was thrown from behind him, and he "ah--" screamed toward the west, but the figure running in the back of the woods was getting closer!
The Jurchen brushed the knife and the black figure in the rear quickly approached, and the ancient sword waved. Opened the Jurchen's arm, the Jurchen shouted and punched a punch, while the figure leaned over and avoided. Gu Jian Jian Feng stabbed in his neck.
The Jurchen is still flying, and the figure is also flying. The long sword was inserted in the other's neck. He slammed the countless dead branches and the vines in the woods, and then slammed, the figures of the two hit the trunk, and the leaves fell down. The red-sworded sword pierced the neck of the Jurchen, deeply plunged into the trunk, and the Jurchen had not moved.
Red stepped back and pulled out the long sword. Chen Kuizi and others quickly followed. He glanced and turned his head to look at the followers not far away.
"Clear the square for ten miles, there are suspicious people, one does not stay!"
In the night, many figures are fanned out and pushed out.
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"...Our army is named after Huaxia, what is Huaxia, and each book has its own solutions. I have a simple explanation. Throughout the ages, on this land. There have been many excellent, flashy, people say it is going to be The hard-to-reach people who have thumbs up, they have built up the unimaginable merits of others, or have the ideas that others admire. Or they have tolerated the hardships that others can't bear, and do things that others can't imagine, we say From Huaxia, it is these people who can represent the Chinese characters."
"How to become such a person, you have already seen it on Dong Zhisheng. People have various shortcomings, selfishness, greed, death, arrogance, and overcoming them. It is trustworthy to give your back to your side. Your companions, you will be too powerful to imagine. One day, you will become the backbone of China, so now, we have to start the hardest part."
"Next, General Qin will assign tasks to everyone..."
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Jurchen camp.
After finishing the room, I heard the report of the Sakhalinkan, and stood up from the seat.
The woman’s first of war is fifty-one years old. He is tall and looks like a farmer who works silently in the field every day, but his face has animal scratches and body up and down. Underneath, there are scars that are shredded. The cloak slipped from his back and he walked out of the big account.
"The Xiao Canghe Black Flag Army defeated 150,000 people in Xixia last year. It is a must-see. When I came, Gu Shen repaired books to me and reminded me of the firearms in the army."
He looked at the night sky of distant turmoil: "It can break 150,000 people by thousands of people. It is not a leisurely generation to say that the people of China do not vote for the foreign countries. He rebelled against the Wu Dynasty, and will return to our side? The flag army is heavy ordnance. I inquired about Xixia. There is a strange thing that can carry people to the sky. I have been waiting for it."
"Sakhalin, let you take thousands of people out, chase after, bring things back."
Sakhalin triumphantly!
"With this black flag army has not previously played against each other, the other party can break the 150,000 army of Xixia with 10,000 people, you must not underestimate the enemy."
To explain, the Yan Yan room turned and walked back to the tent. For a moment, in the Jurchen Camp, thousands of people’s team was dispatched.
In the distance, the siege war in Yanzhou has temporarily stopped. In the big camp, the descendants will stand in the heights of the Zhengzheng State and look at the movements of the Jurchen Camp.
"What happened to them?"
"Like someone is coming..."
The night wind whimpered, nearly ten miles away, Han Jing led two thousand cavalry, two thousand infantry, quietly waiting for the signal to arrive in the dark. Because of the existence of the Jurchen Scout, Hai Dongqing's existence, they dare not rely too close, but if the surprise attack in front is successful, this night, they will attack the battalion and go straight to the Yan dynasty!
Just like the confrontation between the masters, the conflict between the two sides has been launched in the most fierce way!
The people who attacked the city were still ignorant and ignorant.
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"...say a digression."
"One thing is more interesting. The military of Wu Dynasty can't fight against the female real person. After surrendering, they become a little bit more than before. This is a hundred tigers with sheep, and a tiger belt. The difference between the one hundred sheep ~EbookFREE.me~ This is not very good, since escape and surrender are the duty of these people! After you go out, let me remember them!"
"What is it? Greed is afraid of death!"
On August 24, the second year of Jianye, the offensive and defensive of Yanzhou was blazing. In the early morning, a swearing-out sentiment ended at Xiao Cang River.
On this day, 13,000 people jumped out of the Xiao Cang River Valley and joined the Yanzhou battle in the northwest. In the general situation of the Jurchens' ruining and ruining, like the arm of the arm, the front of the Cang River and the Jurchen, and the face of the Yanyan chamber, began this way.
Soon after, the warring party caught between the cracks felt the great pressure of melting gold and iron! (To be continued.)
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