With the order of the officers, the soldiers in the supervision team pulled back their weapons, and the stabbed people were scattered on the ground with firewood tied with straw ropes.

The people who were following behind were immediately scared and stopped. Looking at the blood-stained blade in front of them, they began to rub back step by step. The officers who supervised the battle shouted loudly, thinking that they were emphasizing the rules again. One side was the supervision team that would undoubtedly die, and the other side might have a way out. The people turned around silently and walked towards the soil baskets, straw bags, and firewood that were thrown on the ground.

Lin Ming was a tall and thin man, and stood out from the sturdy people. At first, he chose the lightest bundle of firewood. The Jin soldiers whipped it with a whip: "You are so big, go get a basket of earth."

Lin Ming had no choice but to take a dirt basket and carry it on his body. He was tall and he was a little unstable in the center of gravity when he carried such a heavy load.

He walked heavily towards the city wall with a basket on his back. At this time, a man carrying a bundle of firewood ran to him: "Stone, you're stupid, put the basket in front of you." Lin Ming's name is Xinshi. The person who came was called Pang Shannuo. He knew him well and called him Stone.

"Thank you, Shannuo." With Pang Shannuo's help, Lin Xinshi moved the basket in front of him. After such a struggle, the two of them fell behind the brigade.

The Song army on the top of the city started shooting arrows again. From time to time, people fell to the ground. Those who were shot would not die immediately. They cried loudly and asked to drag themselves behind, but no one paid attention to them. Everyone should save their energy and use them to run back.

Lin Xinshi and Pang Shannuo walked slowly. At this time, a wave of civil warriors had already reached the front of the moat. The bows and arrows on the city also concentrated on attacking the outside of the moat. There were crowds of people around the moat, and people were constantly being shot into the moat. At this time, a strong man in the back row held a straw bag high, trying to find a gap to throw it into the moat, but his front was densely packed with people. He was shouting something loudly. At this time, a feather arrow flew down from the city, hitting the strong man's right chest. The strong man loosened his hand and the straw bag fell to the ground. He fell to the side, and he saw that he was not alive.

Screams and arrows flew by the arrows, but he entered a state of distractedness, as if all this had nothing to do with him. Suddenly, someone pushed him on his back, and at the same time, Pang Shannuo's voice was heard in his ear: "Run quickly, that's when."

Sure enough, there was a gap next to the moat not far ahead. Ruby Lin ran to the moat quickly and threw the earth basket into the moat. The arrows in his ears were heard everywhere. From time to time, someone fell to the ground by arrows. Ruby Lin threw the earth basket and ran back with all his might. At this time, he felt a chill on his scalp, and then he felt a hot thing flowing down his hair.

"Am I hit an arrow?" Lin Xinshi was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but stop. At this time, someone pushed him behind him: "Run!" Lin Xinshi ran like a conditioned reflex. They ran all the way until the rear of the supervision team before stopping.

The person who pushed Lin Xinshi behind him was Pang Shannuo. Lin Xinshi bent down and gasped, but Pang Shannuo immediately took two calculation points and handed them to Lin Xinshi one. The two of them took the calculation points and waited in the inconspicuous place. Pang Shannuo's eyes rolled around, and Lin Xinshi said: "Stop looking, after passing this camp, there is a joint camp outside, so you can't escape."

In the evening, the Jin soldiers' school gathered the people who survived the trench today and went to another camp to build siege equipment. Finally, they gave each person a black dumpling, and they didn't know what food it was.

Ruby Lin ate the dumpling in two bites, knowing that today had finally passed, so she said to Pang Shannuo: "Shannuo, you saved me twice today."

"Forget it," Pang Shannuo said with a smile: "Who told me to share the same illness with you?"

"How wonderful you are, you are a native of Hebei. Even if you die, you will die in your hometown. I am a Liao native and can only be a ghost from a foreign land. Where can I share the same illness?"

"But you want to find your five wives and concubines, but I want to find your five BMWs. Isn't this the same sympathy?"

"Shan Nuo, you are here again. If you can really reunite with my five wives, you will definitely repay your great kindness and wish you can get the five-color BMW back." Ruby Lin looked solemn, "It's just a matter of changing riders, so don't mention it again."

After a day of equipment, Lin Ming and Pang Shannuo were so tired that their fingers didn't want to move. After a few bites, they fell to the ground and fell to the ground. After a while, Pang Shannuo slept like a dead pig.

Lin Ming was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes and was dizzy, but the past kept coming out of his mind, and he didn't know it was.

Lin Ming was not from the Song Dynasty, but from the Liao Dynasty. He originally had no surname, but his surname was Yelu, Yelu Xinshi, and his cousin of Lin Ya Yelu Dashi, the Southern Privy Council.

Yelu Xinshi lived in Yanjing for generations. Although Yelu Xinshi himself was born in a noble family, he did not have the ambition to make achievements. He just wanted to live a quiet life with his five-horse wives and concubines. His wife came from Xi, Khitan, Han people in Yandi, Bohai, and Jurchens. The so-called five-horse republic is the same, and the family is happy and harmonious.

However, in the Song and Jin sea alliance, Yanjing was finally destroyed by the Jin soldiers. Yelu Xinshi took his five wives and concubines to the south to escape into Dingzhou, Zhongshan Prefecture, Song Dynasty, and gave some silver and money, leaving a status in Dingzhou. When the master asked him about his surname, Yelu Xinshi was about to answer: "Yelu..." Suddenly, he remembered that he was in the Song Dynasty. The surname Yelu might cause trouble, so he changed his words: "Lu...Lin Xinshi." From then on, he had his surname Lin and his name was Xinshi, and he gave himself a Chinese name: Lin Ming.

He had no ambitions and was a nobleman of the Liao Kingdom, and he had no intention of restoring his foundation. He just wanted to be a rich man in the Song Kingdom peacefully. He did not expect that after the New Year, the Jin soldiers would go south.

He hurriedly fled to Xingzhou with his whole family. He was a man who fled to the south of Liao, had no foundation in the Song Dynasty, had no relatives or friends. Fortunately, he was well aware of the three languages ​​of Khitan, Jurchen, and Chinese, which was the skill that the government urgently needed at the moment, so Lin Ming asked for an errand and spy for the prefect of Xingzhou. In Xingzhou, Lin Ming met Pang Shannuo.

Pang Shannuo is a local tyrant in Xingzhou. He specializes in selling horses and herding horses for the government. He calls himself a horsewoman in Xingzhou. He has five solid-colored horses, the colors are red, yellow, black, white and green, so he is called a five-color BMW.

The Jin soldiers surrounded Zhending, and Pang Shannuo and Lin Ming went out to find out the news under the order of the magistrate. Unexpectedly, they met the Jin soldiers and stopped the horse brigade. Fortunately, Pang Shannuo was smart, and the two pretended to be villagers who were shepherding horses, so they were not killed on the spot. The horses they rode were robbed by the Jin soldiers, and the two were taken to the people's army.

Lin Ming counted the days, and the ten-day period was approaching, so they were going to fill the trench again. This time, they might not be as good as last time. He didn't know what his five-bedroom wife and concubine were in Xingzhou. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally fell asleep in a daze.

It seemed as if Lin Ming was pushed to wake up as soon as he closed his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, Pang Shannuo's round face was in front of him: "Stone, get up quickly. Now there are a group of civilians who want to pacify the army. If you and I go too, you can be more than a few more days."

Lin Ming had just woken up and thought about this for a while, and suddenly felt shocked: "The ten-day period is coming soon, so it's better to go to pacify the army first."

It turned out that this was a plan by Wanyan Nianhan: he attacked the Pingding Army and had already lost 3,000 people under the city. These people were slaves of various Jin soldiers on the West Road. Each death of each of them meant property losses of various Jin soldiers on the West Road. Therefore, he borrowed 10,000 people from the East Road to pass on the losses.

Wanyan Wuli also wanted to take the opportunity to lay down nails among the Jin soldiers on the west, so he generously lent to Wanyan Nianhan 10,000 people. In another time and space, historical records record that "Nianhan attacked Pingding Army and wanted to occupy Jingxing, and went to attack three thousand soldiers. He also attacked them with Wulibu soldiers, and also killed ten thousand people and pulled them out." Pang Shannuo Linming's group of people all filled the city of Pingding Army.

In this time and space, Pang Shannuo and Lin Ming did not know their destiny. They walked down in the Minzhuang brigade, trying not to let the Jin soldiers escorted to pay attention to them.

The powerful people, a thousand Jin soldiers escorted into Jingxing like a long winding snake. Pang Shannuo secretly observed with his eyes to see if there was any chance to escape.

The general led by the Jin soldiers was called Wanyan Hayagu. The march was based on experience, and two small teams were sent to explore along Jingxing Mountain, and the brigade followed. Suddenly, the sound of fighting on the mountain came.

"There is indeed an ambush." ​​Wanyan Hayagu thought to himself. He thought the Song army around him had been defeated long ago. Even if he encountered an ambush, a thousand people would be enough to deal with it. In case of a bad situation, he could escape his life by relying on the good horse under his crotch.

At this moment, I heard a clapper sound on the mountain. Oh, the Southern Barbarian is about to shoot an arrow.

The bold Jin soldiers hid in the stones beside the mountain, while the timid Jin soldiers hid in the civil ranks.

A few arrows were shot from the mountain, perhaps because they were afraid of hurting the people in the team, or maybe there were not many arrows.

Wanyan Hayagu laughed and divided his subordinates into three parts, two parts attacking the mountain respectively, and the third part suppressed the people to prevent disturbances.

"Roll!" "Kill!" The shouts of killing on the mountain were rising and falling, and although there was a distance between them, Pang Shannuo could hear it very clearly.

At this time, some people were trying to escape, and the Jin soldiers left behind were becoming more and more dispersed. Pang Shannuo slowly reached seven or eight steps away from Wanyan Hayagu. Seeing Hayagu not paying attention, Pang Shannuo suddenly whistled.

The horse-wranglers in Pang Shannuo's family knew very well about horse habits. With his whistle, Wanyan Hayagu's mount suddenly jumped up.

Wanyan Hayagu was superb in riding skills. He was calm and he clamped his mount with his legs, controlled the reins with both hands, and wanted to control the horse.

Pang Shannuo suddenly rushed up from the side, and saw that he pushed the horse's belly, and Wanyan Hayagu's mount fell to the side.

Wanyan Ha Yagu was shocked and was about to jump up, but Pang Shannuo rushed over and suppressed him.

Each man and a horse pressed on Wanyan Ha Yagu, crushing him to death.

Pang Shannuo's hands were tied up on the back, and he lay on Wanyan Ha Yagu and shouted: "Stone!"
Chapter completed!