Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

I can't go back.

Tens of thousands of iron pagodas were blocked at the entrance of the valley, and the horses were whirling in the rainy wind, neighing anxiously.

This area used to be a river course in the past, but after the river was diverted, the remaining riverbed is different from the surrounding rugged mountains and rocks. The soil is soft and there are luxuriant aquatic plants. When the frost hangs in autumn, it is completely white, so it is called Baicaokou.

But precisely because of the soft soil, another downpour can turn this ancient riverbed into a ready-made swamp.

If the army stays at the mouth of the valley for a long time, it won't take half an hour to sink the iron Buddha with hundreds of kilograms of people and horses into it.

"You can't retreat, you can't stop, you can only go in!"

The deputy general said loudly: "Rush over! General, rush over!"

Tiefutu roamed across the grasslands, never suffered such a loss, his eyes were red from being hit by rolling logs and stones from the sky, and he roared angrily with the old saying of black water: "Rush over! Kill them all!"

"The Han people are weak, so they can only shrink back, hide their heads and show their tails and use insidious tricks. How can they take advantage of real swords and guns!"

The lieutenant general didn't know what the coach was still hesitating, so he stepped forward, his eyes were bloodshot with murderous aura: "Jurchen is full of ten thousand, full of invincible, no one can stop us!"

The golden general raised his hand slowly, gripping the scimitar by his side.

Tiefutu had never touched Yunqi, but no one on the grasslands in northern Xinjiang did not know Yunqi.He used to be a mature Jurchen who belonged to the Khitan rule, and he saw with his own eyes that the royal army of the Liao Kingdom was bitten off by Yunqi, and the sassy white Liuyun flag was pierced across the heart, and the tens of thousands of troops were ruthlessly separated, and Shuofang's lord The army and generals worked together to destroy tens of thousands of Liao people in Jinshatan.

Under the thunder order, Liuyun rides.

There is no retreat, there is no return, there is death without injury.

...I can't go back!

The golden general closed his eyes forcefully, and said sharply, "Get on the horse and cross the mountain!"

Tiefu Tushan echoed the sound, jumped on the horse array, and poured into the slope in front of him like a tide.

Running a horse on the Panguan ancient road in Houerling is far more enjoyable than the soft and effortless ancient river bed.

The Jin soldiers couldn't run fast due to the pressure of the winding pass road, but they were still extremely well-trained. The rear army overwhelmed the front army, without stopping for a moment, they flocked layer by layer to the pass that could be vaguely seen.

"The Han people are as timid as mice. Maybe they didn't set up ambushes at all. They just smashed a stone and wood and ran away."

The lieutenant general glanced around, mocking with disdain: "Why are you afraid of him coming?"

"Shut up." The golden general said in a deep voice, "Hurry up!"

The lieutenant general was a little dissatisfied, reluctantly swallowed back his contempt, and sent down an order: "Hurry up! Hurry up to Yingcheng, and give those Han people who are overwhelmed by their own strengths a lesson..."

The golden leader reined in the horse in his hand, turned his head frequently, and the eyebrows were locked more tightly.

Today's Yunqi, regardless of his fighting spirit and strength, should not be the same as when he was a good soldier and a good general.

He originally thought that Yunqi was here in ambush to block them head-on, or to cut them off at the waist and leave with one blow, but at this time almost all the army had entered the ramp, but there was still no movement.

How much appetite does the white tiger general hiding in the hillside have?The people from the Central Plains destroyed the Great Wall by themselves, and almost smashed the white tiger's bones, claws and teeth, but it didn't break his spirit and fighting spirit?

Before the thought could be settled, the last iron pagoda stepped into the slope, and arrows rained down on the pavement like locusts, and suddenly shot down from the hillsides on both sides.

"But so!"

The lieutenant laughed loudly: "Don't worry about it, just move forward!"

The Tiefutu battle armor cannot be pierced by swords or cut by knives. Such a rain of arrows will hardly have any effect.It's not that the lieutenant-general didn't see the fire oil bag tied to the arrow, but so what?Want to attack?Fire can't burn through this solid and thick armor!

How could someone be stupid enough to use heavy fire oil to deal with the Iron Buddha?

As long as you can rush out and roll on the sand, you won't be able to burn even the slightest spark!

Rush out of this hellish valley, kill Yingcheng, kill all those Central Plains people who resisted life and death, and avenge today's rolling wood and rocks!

The lieutenant raised his arm, waved away the soft arrow, and heard the arrow clanging unsustainably on the pagoda armor, he almost squinted his eyes happily: "Forward! Faster——"

He was yelling loudly, while raising his whip and urging the horse, he suddenly squinted his eyes due to a very slight strangeness.

Before he could react, the horse was whipped and urged, neighing and speeding forward violently.

The lieutenant suddenly panicked and stretched out his hand to grab the armrest of the saddle, but his body was already slammed down by the heavy armor, and he couldn't help but slid down and fell down.

The pig iron buckles that used to be strong are so slippery that they can't be buckled even for half a minute.The lieutenant general was still twisting his stirrups, his whole body lost his balance, he was dragged on the ground, his rear horse couldn't rein in, and the horse's hoof stomped heavily on his chest. Even though there was an iron armor blocking him, his sternum was crushed by a thousand pounds of force .

There were more Iron Buddhas who fell off their horses accidentally, and the heavy iron armor became a burden instead.The horse was disturbed, neighing and running wildly, and the person couldn't sit still and fell down, and was trampled and dragged by the startled horse.

The lieutenant general's eyes widened, his throat was full of blood, his vision was blood red, and his distracted eyes were fixed on the fierce oil splashed between the buckles of the armor that had been waved down casually.

This batch of arrow rain was not for killing or setting fire.

How could someone... use fierce fire oil to deal with the Iron Buddha?

The golden leader tightened the reins, and watched the deputy general vomit blood and died a few feet away, his eyes were about to burst: "Don't rush the horse! Slick the buckle of the machine, don't get those arrow oils...Steady your ground!"

Tiefutu was the most elite cavalry soldier of the Jin people, everyone grew up on horseback, and in terms of riding skills, it is not difficult to even sit still.

However, when these arrows landed on the horse, it was a rough mountain road.Tie Futu was used to this kind of hinge and iron buckle to help stabilize his body during bumps. He was caught off guard by such unexpected and unexpected means, and was flustered for a while. It was a big loss.

The golden general couldn't be annoyed, and shouted an order: "Turn the horse's head, and the rear team will move forward! The train is suspended—"

In the billowing smoke and dust, the order was only halfway through, and the sharp horns suddenly sounded from the slopes on both sides.

The battle horns clanged straight up to nine days, rushing to meet the bright moonlight, clear and intense, and resounded through the ancient Yanmen Pass that had been silent for hundreds of years.

The golden general stared at Taniguchi, his pupils shrunk.

When he entered the valley, he had tried his best to think thoroughly, but he still couldn't imagine that Yunqi was neither trying to break his edge with a single blow, nor was he trying to break his team's tail and damage his combat power.

From the moment they stepped into the Baicaokou, these calm and dormant people from the Central Plains had already made up their minds about this crazy idea that bordered on absurd.

Yunqi wanted to use thousands of cavalry to surround and kill this nearly [-] Tiefutu in Yanmen Pass, and eat them alive!

The withered grass was suddenly lifted off, revealing a dense forest.The war horse untied the seal, stepped on the old ancient road, and flew down with a long hiss.

I don't know whether the fierce battle was expected or unexpected, but in this piece of sloping land, the killing was fierce in the blink of an eye.

Tie Futu quickly set up his formation to meet the enemy, but the strange cavalry rushing down from the opposite side showed no reluctance to fight.It turned out that dozens of cavalry were used as a round, and the rotation was continuous, launching a powerful strangulation to the golden soldiers at the tail!

The golden general gritted his teeth tightly, held the halberd firmly in his hand, and rushed into the battle.

This is the Shuofang iron cavalry that Pang Xie said were "broken" and "exhausted"!

Although the ramp is tortuous, it is not narrow at all. If the enemy faces the enemy head-on, even if the rear army is insufficient, the front army can retreat in an emergency to support.

However, just now when the round of arrows rained down, even the armor of the man and the horse was covered with fierce kerosene. If there was a slight bump and instability, he had to be careful to control the horse, and he had to compete with the armor of more than [-] kilograms. Forced to be cautious and slow down a lot.

The golden general issued orders loudly, constantly mobilizing troops to deploy, with a faint blood seeping from the bottom of his eyes.

The murderous intent was overwhelming, the clanging and sudden urgency on the dilapidated ancient castle, Shuofang's iron cavalry took turns charging, and changed formations while galloping, converging into a sharp cone, and ruthlessly pierced into the heart of Tiefutu in the valley.

At the tip of the cone, a shady white figure with dazzling eyes can be vaguely seen.

Silver armor and snow robe, white horse and white spear, if you hit the armor, you will fall off the horse, and if you break the pedal, you will fall off the saddle.A little red tassel on the tip of the gun is everywhere, scooping off the bright moonlight, and returning to the bloody light.

Liuyunqi, the White Tiger General.

The Lord of Jin shrank his gaze, and suddenly the fear that was so familiar to him under the rule of the Liao Kingdom suddenly choked his throat.

Yunlang.

Yunlang!

"Help...help!"

The golden general hissed: "Fat Fu Tu Yin, hurry up!"

"Who can save us?" He asked in a trembling voice beside him, "We are here to help Yingcheng, and now—"

"Baibai, Qingfutuyin, please come to the aid of the two armies of Yingcheng Fenglin!"

The general of the Jin Ren sternly said, "Shuofang's army doesn't have many cavalry! He sent all the elite here, and the encircling soldiers outside Yingcheng must be just bluffing and rushing out!"

Now the light cavalry of the Shuofang army that can fight is probably all in this valley!

As long as there is the Iron Buddha in Yingcheng to help them and encircle them, they may not be able to crush this terrifying army of the Central Plains Heavenly Soldiers to death!If Yunqi can be blocked at this Yanmen Gate, not to mention Shuobei, even the weak and weak Central Plains can be reached, and no one can stop them!

The general didn't dare to ask more questions, he closed his eyes and took out the Buddha Yin, tremblingly lighting it up.

Blue and white fireworks plunged into the clouds and exploded in the night sky.

When Gu Nei Jinbing saw the fire, it seemed as if he had been given a dose of heart-boosting medicine. Everyone gritted their teeth and fought desperately.The battle situation was once again stalemate, and the thicker blood spread across the slope, and was pressed into the dust heavily by the falling corpses.

The crescent moon in the sky seemed to be intimidated by this tragic fight, it stopped in the middle of the sky among the thick clouds, and did not move anymore.

After an unknown amount of time, the neighing of the horse finally came from behind.

The golden general was ecstatic, galloped his horse to meet him, saw the iron stupa coming, but stared in astonishment: "The eldest prince—"

The aggression is like fire, and the Iron Buddha of the Fire Flag is the leader of the conquest, and he has the most troops among the four iron cavalry.Feng and Lin's two armies are not many in strength, and the eldest prince Wan Yanshao is in charge of commanding them. Together, there should be more than ten thousand people.

But the two iron pagodas in front of me are undoubtedly much less. According to one thousand people and one flag, there are seven or eight broken flags left, and the blade and armor are dripping with blood. fight.

"When I left the city, I encountered Yue Qu's ambushes, and it took some effort."

Wanyan Shao didn't wear a helmet, wiped the blood from his face, and said in a deep voice, "How is the battle going?"

The Jin Renzhu changed his face slightly, moved his lips a few times, and finally threw himself on the ground: "This subordinate is incompetent..."

"That's it."

Wan Yanshao didn't ask any more questions, and urged the horse forward, his gaze slowly swept across the slope: "Since Yunqi is here, this should be the main battlefield."

Wanyan Shao had already fought Yun Lang once, when Yun Lang moved the Zhen Rong army to rescue Shuofang, a snow bow and three arrows forced him and Wang Zhang Iron Buddha into Yingcheng.

Now this second time...Yun Lang was too overbearing after all.

Wan Yanshao's eagle eyes were full of murderous intent, he took off the carving bow, put on a vermilion cloud-piercing arrow, and shot it into the air.

Piercing Cloud and Sounding Arrow, with its own whistle that rings immediately when the wind blows, and the sharp whistle is carried by the wind all over the ramp, which made the whole battle stand still.

But after a while, with a hiss of Qingyue's horse, the general in white robe and silver armor has escaped from the battle.

Yun Lang reined in the reins with one hand, the tip of the spear was still dripping with blood, and stopped on a raised rock, looking down at the few people down the slope.

"General Yun."

Wan Yanshao retracted his bow, dismounted and went over, his eyes swept over him slowly: "You should know why I sent the arrow to invite the Lord to meet."

Yun Lang smiled: "For what?"

Sen Han's murderous intent flashed across Wan Yanshao's eyes: "Do you really think that with just a few thousand light cavalry of yours and a little bit of geographical advantage, you can withstand the strangulation of my tens of thousands of troops?"

"Shuozhou and Yingcheng are yours now." Wan Yanshao said, "You used tricks to bring out the kidnappers in the city, took advantage of the situation and captured Shuozhou city, and caused the people of Yingcheng to riot and broke the city of Yingcheng. Door, very smart."

Wan Yanshao's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes hung on Yunlang's neck, and he said slowly: "But you are too confident...you were mistaken by your cleverness, and now you are looking for your own death, don't you know?"

Yun Lang raised his eyebrows, held his gun and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please give me your advice."

Seeing him stubborn, Wan Yanshao's eyes darkened and he said in a deep voice, "You take the risk of taking most of the light cavalry out, and the rest are deployed by Yue Qu. Yue Qu's troops are fighting fiercely with us, and there is no more battle right now. It is impossible to fight a fierce battle with the kidnapper again."

"Shuofang's army is empty, and the Zhenrong army has nothing but appearances, just for our army's kidnappers to strangle... This is one of them."

"You left Pang Xie. This person is far more ruthless than Pang Jue. With him, Yunzhou City is already in the pocket of King Xiang. For the sake of Shuozhou and Yingcheng, a Yunzhou with a solid foundation was lost. There is no retreat, this is the second."

"The third..."

Wan Yanshao's eyes flashed a cold sarcasm: "My younger brother is the envoy of Huang Dao, King Xiang, and he will send the Shanzi army in order to kill me."

The golden general at the side was stunned and turned his head: "The eldest prince—"

"In order to win the heirloom and fight for the heir, I want to be someone else's dog, and I still dream of being a wolf one day."

There is no warmth in Wanyan Shao's eyes, he hides his contempt, and looks at Yunlang: "But he is still a dog after all, before killing me, he will first follow that person's order to kill you."

"Fenglin Huoshan, the four iron pagodas, pour the power of my whole country, and encircle your broken cloud cavalry."

Wan Yanshao said slowly: "Yun Lang, I respect you as a hero, and I also know that you will not be used by me. If you kill yourself here, I will guarantee that all your subordinates will be buried in a golden coffin wrapped in horse leather and sent back to your hometown. When Bianliang is defeated in the future, I will put the head of your Central Plains emperor in front of your grave and sacrifice to your heroic spirit."

Yun Lang was dumbfounded, and swung his spear forward, wiping away the blood on the spear tip.

Wanyan Shao narrowed his eyes, his expression turned cold: "You don't believe me?"

"I believe." Yun Lang said, "It's just a pity."

Wanyan Shao looked at him: "What a pity?"

Yun Lang took out a Lightning Token, and ignited it in the wind, causing the phosphorous fire to rise into the night sky.

Yun Lang cleaned the gun carefully, tore off a piece of cloth, held the gun barrel firmly, and tied the gun and hand together: "One."

one?

Wanyan Shao was startled, his heart sank suddenly, and he was about to turn around when the ground under his feet trembled violently.

Another tremor.

The series of roars, blatantly shaken by the shaking of the mountains and the ground behind him, continued continuously.

Even though it has been separated by tens of miles, it is so clear that it seems to be right next to the ear, which makes people's chest numb.

Wan Yanshao's eyes narrowed: "You still have gunpowder?! Isn't that the only tent with gunpowder in it!?"

Wanyan Shao's hands trembled, and there was a buzzing in his head, and the blood all over his body almost cooled down.

Dozens of shocks, dozens of tents filled with gunpowder!

The kidnapper who rushed to kill!

How courageous is a lunatic to shuttle through dozens of tents that can tear everything on the ground, and lure all kidnappers into it? !After dozens of charges of gunpowder were blown up, how much of the kidnapper would be left——

Yun Lang didn't give Wanyan Shao any time to think about it, he bit the cloth strip, fastened it firmly on his wrist, and looked up at him: "Second."

Wan Yanshao's pupils constricted violently, before he could speak in time, he turned his head hastily.

The three cities of Yun, Ying, and Shuo clashed with each other and raised smoke, and the thick column of smoke shot straight into the sky.

A mass of dark objects was thrown at Wanyan Shao's feet, he lowered his head to let the flames shine, and it turned out to be Pang Xie's terrified, hideous head.

"Old Yan didn't have time, Pang Xia killed it himself."

Dao Scar clutched his waist knife, with blood running across his body, he reined in his horse and stopped behind Yun Lang, grinning happily: "That guy is full of ideas about getting promoted and making a fortune, and Pang Xie wanted him to treason, but he refused desperately. Crying at the top of the city People shouted that he was worthless, that he dreamed of becoming a high-ranking official, but he wanted to be an official of the Central Plains, not a dog of the Jinren..."

Wan Yanshao's shoulders trembled violently.

Yun Lang smiled, took off the wine bag with his free left hand, and threw it towards Scar.

Clouds rolled and thunder roared, everything was silent.

The bright lightning flashed out from the rolling thunder, and the wind rolled across the valley, and the bean-sized raindrops finally fell endlessly between the sky and the earth, blowing away a piece of refreshing and fresh water vapor.

After holding back the torrential rain for several days, when it fell, it seemed as if a hole had been pierced in the sky, and the rainwater poured down straight down.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Yun Lang closed his eyes and counted quietly, pressing down on the last bright lightning flash that looked like white practice, he opened his eyes.

Yun Lang: "The third."

Thunder roared, and in the ancient city of Ningwu, which was far away from Yanmen Pass, the Shanzi flag was severely drenched by the heavy rain and fell into a piece of mud.

The flood rolled sand and gravel, and the dam dug from the upper reaches roared down and smashed down, severely submerging the iron pagoda that was trying to cross the dry river bed.

The black imperial guards were silent, not retreating an inch, and blocked the ancient road leading to Yanmen Pass.

King Jing trembled, pushed away his followers who were trying to persuade him to return to the rear army to avoid the battle, and boarded the side of the chariot.

He asked the guards to tie himself to the chariot at the forefront, his whole body was drenched, his hands that had only held paper, pen and silver were blue and white from the rain, and tremblingly, he firmly grasped the crossbow in front of him.

In front of Yunshuo City, everyone in Yue Qu's subordinates poured down a bowl of strong wine, smashed the bowl on the ground, and with the last bit of strength, joined the infantry to block the kidnappers who were going to rescue Yanmen Pass horse.

The rumbling war drum suddenly roared, overwhelming the sound of rain and thunder, and overflowing the mountains and valleys.

Wan Yanshao swayed to the sound of the drums, pulled the reins tightly and turned around, staring at the high ground behind him.

Xiao Shuo held his sword and reined in his horse, the blood-stained cloud banner behind him pierced through the rain, shining white and bright.

Yun Lang looked through the rain curtain, collided with his eyes in the wild night, and melted into a sweet and hot smile.

Yun Lang held his gun horizontally: "I am the Central Plains people behind me, I will not retreat an inch, and will not give up an inch of land."

"Today's battle will bring peace to future generations."

Yun Lang: "Array, let's go to war."