"Clang, clang, clang, clang..." The spearmen of the Song Army, with clanging iron armor, holding sculls, shields and spears in their hands, lined up in a dense formation, with twenty rows and forty columns, their spears raised high, walking forward in a forest-like forest,
With a loud shout, all the staggered soldiers knelt down on one knee, pointed their spears forward, and formed a three-dimensional defensive formation.
On both sides of the spear formation, the spearmen and infantry archers under the wing protection of the spearhead formation also lined up in a neat queue and strode forward. At such a close distance, the fast horses could rush there. They only had the chance to shoot three arrows.
In the middle of each military formation, there was a passage for them to retreat to the central army's formation. The central army's formation was hollow, and the riflemen and riflemen were arranged in a dense formation into a square formation, which could be ready at any time.
Open the "door" and let them retreat. They have swords and guns on the outside and bows and crossbows on the inside. They can still cooperate in fighting when they are outside.
Opposite, the conical chariot formation of the Khitan cavalry has also been arranged. At the forefront are warriors with heavy weapons such as chain hammers, maces, halberds, and fire forks hung on victory hooks. The heavy weapons are placed on the
Within reach, they already held the bow in their hands, and slowly reached for the arrow pot behind their shoulders with one hand. Looking back, the scimitars were like grass, and the reflections were like the scales of the river. In the middle of the formation, there was a wolf head.
The flag was raised upright.
Now, with just one order, thousands of spears gathered together and thousands of arrows arrived. At this moment, a horse neighed "Xi Yu Yu", and a horse suddenly rushed out of the valley where the Song people's migrating army had fled, and headed towards the two sides.
Rushing in front of the military formation.
This ride came unexpectedly, and the soldiers on both sides couldn't help but look at him. They saw a strong horse rushing straight towards the front of the two armies. One person on the horse was like a beggar, with his hair flying, no weapon in his hand, and one hand raised high, holding a
It was not a big flag, but a purple cassock, which fluttered in the wind like the wings of a big bird.
At this time, most of the Khitan people in the Song Dynasty and the miscellaneous people in the Western Regions believed in Buddhism. When they saw the people rushing out, they did not look like soldiers and the people did not look like people. They held a cassock high in their hands. The soldiers on both sides were shocked.
Yang Hao's heart was beating like a drum, his blood was boiling, and his heart was in his throat. He also knew that he didn't need the generals of both sides to order an attack. He only needed to raise his hand and shoot an arrow to kill him. If it was because of his own attack,
If he comes out and triggers an early start between the two sides, then he will become a synthesis of the legendary Yang Sanlang and Yang Qilang. Yang Sanlang's horse is like mud, and Yang Qilang's heart is pierced by thousands of arrows. But Yang Sanlang has a son, and Yang Qilang can only
After his wife Du Jin'e, who had been married for a night, also stayed with him, he died alone and the whole family was ruined.
However, at this time, he no longer cared about so much. He didn't even have time to glance at the frightening armies on both sides. He just ran all the way, looking for the dog. The cassock in his hand, he only made a temporary decision and saved it.
I just had a bit of luck, hoping that the soldiers on both sides would be merciful even if they had some doubts.
In the Khitan army formation, there was a tall military chariot. In the Song army formation, the middle army carried tall yellow umbrellas. The two heroes, who were about to show off, noticed the sudden appearance of the horse.
Zhao Kuangyin was slightly surprised, and gave a hurried order. As soon as his flag was displayed, the soldiers of the three armies who were ready to go paused. With just this pause, the corners of their clothes were rubbed against each other, and the weapons suddenly made a sound like thunder.
On the military vehicle in the Khitan army formation opposite, there was a beautiful woman wearing armor with a little vermilion between her eyebrows.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, leaned forward, and looked curiously at the weird man holding up the cassock. With a slight raise of his bare hands, a "Naker" standing on the footboard of the military vehicle hurriedly raised his horns and whistled.
Several times.
"Na Ke'er" was known as "Ha La Chu" by ordinary herdsmen in Khitan. He was the closest armed guard to the powerful. After receiving the personal signal from Empress Xiao, the bows and arrows aimed at Yang Hao by the Khitan army were lowered.
At this moment, a girl in Xiao Hourong's car suddenly shouted: "Brother Hao, it's Brother Hao!"
The girl screamed and jumped, and said in panic: "Queen, please let me go, that is... that is my brother Hao."
This girl-looking person was surprisingly Luo Dong'er. She begged urgently and kept looking back at the galloping Yang Hao, fearing that she would lose sight of him if she misplaced her eyes.
"Oh? He...is your man?" Empress Xiao smiled slightly and looked at Luo Dong'er with interest. Luo Dong'er nodded hurriedly, and Empress Xiao couldn't help but politely said: "Not bad, you are very discerning and the man you chose...
Well, there are actually such bloody men among Han people, haha..."
Luo Dong'er knew that she had a distinguished status and did not dare to pull her sleeves. He just begged hurriedly: "Queen, please do a good thing and let me go to meet him."
Empress Xiao snorted and said, "I'll let you go, who will let me go?"
"Ah?" Luo Donger's eyes widened, not knowing what Xiao Chuo was talking about.
Empress Xiao sighed softly, leaned back on the wolf-skin chair with some dejection, and said calmly: "Isn't this thousands of horses and thousands of troops child's play? I didn't order the arrow to be fired, I was just curious about what he wanted to do, and then sent you there?
When you become the queen and lead an army of 100,000 to the Central Plains, are you going to open a charity hall or play house?"
"The Queen..." Luo Dong'er was so anxious that she almost cried. She couldn't care anymore. She lifted up her skirt and jumped out of the military chariot. The military chariot was extremely tall, and the wheels alone were almost as tall as her.
She almost sprained her feet as soon as she jumped, but she didn't care and tried to run forward with all her strength.
But the main formation of the Chinese army was still quite far away from the front formation. Rows of war horses stood still, as stable as mountains. As soon as she jumped down, she looked around and saw only horse legs. She couldn't even see the road. Brother Hao, hurry up.
I couldn't even see where the horse was, so what could I do? I felt anxious and burst into tears.
There was a handsome young general on the side who tilted his leg and jumped off his horse lightly. He comforted her softly: "Miss Dong'er, the war is about to break out. If you rush out now, once the battle formation starts, you will be trampled immediately."
Turn into mud. It’s better to get in the car first. As long as you have your life, are you afraid that we won’t be able to meet you again?”
Luo Dong'er grabbed him and cried: "Brother Yelu, Dong'er knows that you are very capable, can you send me there?"
Brother Yelvxiu smiled bitterly and shook his head. Luo Dong'er felt desperate. He couldn't help but hold on to the wheel anymore and burst into tears. Brother Yelvxiu showed pity in his eyes. He raised his hand to comfort her, but when he saw Luo Dong'er's hand was wrapped with
There was faint blood seeping out of the bandage. After a slight hesitation, he finally just sighed softly and lowered his hand feebly.
Yang Hao rode his horse wildly, feeling his heart beat faster and feeling like he was running out of breath. At this moment, he found a little man in khaki clothes lying on the grass in front of him, and immediately shouted: "Dog, dog!"
"Yang...Uncle Yang Hao", the child lying on the ground on the grass raised his head slightly. She was having a fever, and she was in a daze. Her eyes were dull, her lips were chapped, and there were burns on her yellow face.
With two blushes on her face, she crouched there helplessly, thinking that she would just fall asleep and never wake up again. She suddenly heard Yang Hao's voice in the hazy state, and responded subconsciously.
When Yang Hao saw her movement, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He didn't have himself hidden in the stirrups, so he rode his horse and rushed in front of the dog. Yang Hao immediately reined in his horse and stopped.
He walked down to the dog, knelt down on one knee, and called: "Dog."
"Uncle Yang Hao, the dog can't find its mother, the dog is going to die..."
"The dog won't die, uncle, save you!" Yang Hao raised the cassock, wrapped the dog completely in it, and hugged him. The dog subconsciously hugged his neck tightly, feeling hot.
She pressed her cheek against his and murmured: "The dog is so thirsty, uncle, there are so many people...what are they doing..."
Yang Hao carried her and walked back to the horse, trying to saddle the horse, but his equestrian skills were limited and he had a child in his arms. He couldn't climb up three or four times. The Song Army on the left was sweating for him, and the one on the opposite side was worried.
The Khitan soldiers couldn't stand it anymore, and a bearded man shouted angrily: "The Han people are so brave, but they don't have the skills to ride a horse. They can't even save a baby. This makes me feel so angry.
Your grandma is a bear..."
There was a "dang" sound, and just as he was cursing vigorously, the centurion hit his iron helmet on his head with a riding crop. He hurriedly stuck out his tongue and raised the arrow again.
Yang Hao finally got on the horse with the dog in his arms, and the soldiers on both sides let out a long sigh of relief. Yang Hao knocked his horse's belly with his stirrups and galloped away towards the road. There was a thunderous cheer from the two armies.
Xiao Chuo glanced at the back of the Han family man who was speeding away with his beautiful eyes, and slashed down hard with his plain hand, a murderous aura was revealed in his charming bright eyes.
"Woo~~Woo~~~" Dozens of horns blew a desolate and exciting horn sound at the same time.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." At the same time, the Song army on the opposite side also missed the opportunity to beat the war drum.
"Kill!" The sound was like thunder, rolling over and under, and thousands of arrows were fired, just like dark clouds. The sunlight in the sky was dimmed.
Bisu stood up at the mouth of the valley, only to see arrows piercing the edges, blocking out the sky like locusts. The Khitan cavalry moved like rolling floods, and the Song army on the opposite side was like a mountain standing still. Seeing that the huge waves and the mountain were about to
They collided together. And Yang Hao rode a single horse, right between the line where the tide collided with the rock, galloping into the valley amid the clouds of arrows that covered the entire sky.
Bisu stood there with an earth-colored face and murmured to himself: "The great monk said that Buddhas are past people and people are future Buddhas. In my opinion, Yang Hao, Yang Hao, you have already become a Buddha right now."