"Sonorous and sonorous" Song army spearmen iron armor sonorous, holding a shield spear, lined up in a dense formation, there are twenty rows, forty columns, spears held high, like a forest to come forward, with a loud shout, all the staggered arrangement of soldiers kneeling on one knee, spear forward, lined up into a three-dimensional defense of the gun array.
On the two wings of the spear array, the spearmen and foot archers under the protection of the vanguard formation also strode forward in a neat queue, so close to the distance, the fast horse rushed to arrive, they only had the opportunity to shoot three arrows, and they left a channel to retreat to the Chinese army in the middle of the army array, the Chinese army was hollow, and the rifle and knife men of the infantry army lined up in a dense formation into a square formation, and they could open the "door" at any time to let them retreat, with knives and guns outside, and bows and crossbows inside, and they could still cooperate with the battle when the time came.
On the opposite side, the conical car suspension array of the Khitan iron cavalry has also been arranged, and at the forefront of the line is the warriors with heavy weapons such as chain hammers, maces, halberds, and fire forks hanging on the victory hook, and the heavy weapons are placed within reach, at this time they have the bow in their hands, and one hand slowly reaches the quiver behind their shoulders.
Looking further back, the scimitar is like grass, the road is reflected like the scale of the river, and in the middle of the Chinese army, a wolf-headed banner is erected straight.
Now, with just an order, a thousand spears gathered, and thousands of arrows arrived, at this moment, "Xi Yuyu" neighed a horse, and the Song people's migratory army suddenly rushed out of the valley and galloped towards the front of the two armies.
This ride came abruptly, the soldiers on both sides couldn't help but look at him, only to see a healthy horse rushing straight in front of the two armies, immediately a person like a beggar, fluttering, no weapons in his hand, one hand held high, not a big banner in his hand, but a purple robe, the robe shook in the wind, like the wings of a big bird.
At this time, whether it was the Khitan of the Song Kingdom or the Zahu of the Western Regions, most of them believed in Buddhism, and when they saw that the soldiers who rushed out were not like soldiers, and the people were not like the people, holding a robe high in their hands, the soldiers on both sides could not help but be stunned.
Yang Hao's heart was like a drum, his blood was surging, and that heart was mentioned in his throat.
He also knew that he didn't need the commanders of both sides to give the order to attack, and only a small pawn could raise his hand and an arrow to end his life.
If it was really because he rushed out and triggered the two sides to launch in advance, then he would become a synthesis of the legendary Yang Sanlang and Yang Qilang, Yang Sanlang's horse was like mud, and Yang Qilang's heart was pierced by thousands of arrows.
But after Yang Sanlang had it, Du Jin'e, Yang Qilang's wife who had only been a husband and wife for one night, also left him behind, but he died alone, and the whole family was finished.
However, at this time, he could not care so much, he did not even have time to glance at the terrifying army on either side, he just ran all the way, looking for the dog.
The robe in his hand, he only made a temporary decision, and saved a little luck, hoping that even if the soldiers on both sides could have a little doubt, his subordinates would be merciful.
In the Khitan army array, a tall chariot, in the Song army array, the Chinese army was tall and covered with a yellow Luo umbrella, and the two British lords who were about to fight each other noticed the sudden slaughter of this horse.
Zhao Kuangyin was slightly surprised, and hurriedly ordered, and as soon as the banner was displayed, the officers and men of the three armies who were ready to attack were stunned.
On the chariot in the Khitan army on the opposite side, there was a jade man, wearing armor, with a little vermilion between his eyebrows.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, leaned forward, looked curiously at the strange man holding the robe, raised her hand slightly, and a "Na Keer" standing on the pedal of the car hurriedly raised the horn and whined a few times.
"Na Keer" was called "Harachu" by ordinary herdsmen in the Khitan, and was the closest armed guard to the magnates.
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 a panic: "Queen Mother, please let me go, that's my brother Hao." ” This girl-like person turned out to be Luo Dong'er, she begged urgently, and kept looking back at Yang Hao, who was galloping on a horse, for fear that if she missed her eyes, she would lose his trace.
"Oh, he's 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 be gentle: "Yes, you are very discerning, the man you chose Well, there are such bloody men among the Han'er, hehe" Luo Dong'er knew her noble status, so she didn't dare to pull her sleeves, but begged urgently: "Queen Mother, please be good, let the little girl go over to meet him." ” Empress Xiao snorted and said, "I'll let you go, who will let me go."
"Ah" Luo Dong'er's apricot eyes widened, and she didn't know what Xiao Xuan was talking about.
Empress Xiao sighed lightly, leaned back on the wolfskin chair with some interest, and said lightly: "Is this 10,000 horses and thousands of troops a child's play, Benhou didn't order the arrows to be released, just curious about what he wanted to do, and then send you over, you will lead 100,000 troops to the Central Plains after Benhou, whether it is a good hall or a family."
"Queen Mother", Luo Dong'er was so anxious that she was about to cry, she couldn't care about it anymore, she lifted her skirt and jumped off the car, the car was extremely tall, the wheels alone were almost as tall as her person, and she almost broke her foot when she jumped down, she didn't care about it, and she wanted to run forward with her strength.
But this large formation of the Chinese army is still quite far away from the front formation.
Rows of war horses stood still, as stable as mountains.
As soon as she jumped down and looked around, she couldn't even see the road, and she couldn't see where Brother Hao was going.
A young general with bright eyebrows on the side jumped off his horse lightly with a bias of his legs, and comforted him softly: "Miss Dong'er, now that the war is about to break out, you rush out now, once the battle formation is launched, you will be trampled into mud immediately."
Let's get in the car first, as long as there is a life, I'm afraid there will be no time to meet."
Luo Dong'er grabbed him and cried: "Brother Yelu, Dong'er knows that you are very capable, can you send me over?"
Brother Yelu Xiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, Luo Dong'er was desperate, he couldn't help but hold on to the wheel and cried, Brother Yelu Xiu's eyes showed pity, he raised his hand to comfort and comfort her, but when he saw the blood stains faintly oozing from the bandage wrapped around Luo Dong'er's hand, he hesitated slightly, after all, he just sighed lightly and hung his hand weakly.
Yang Hao rode his horse and galloped wildly, only to feel that his heart was beating faster, and he felt that his breath was not enough, and at this moment, he found a little man in yellow clothes lying on the grass in front of him, and immediately shouted: "Dog, dog" "Uncle Yang Yanghao", the child lying prone on the grass raised his head slightly.
She was feverish, dazed, her eyes were blank, her lips were chapped, and her somewhat yellowed face was burned with two blushes.
She crouched weakly, only said that she wanted to fall asleep, and when she fell asleep, she never had to wake up again, and suddenly heard Yang Hao's voice in the haze, and subconsciously responded.
When Yang Hao saw her movement, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He didn't have the stirrup to hide in himself, he rode his horse and rushed to the dog, Yang Hao immediately stopped the horse, he pulled the saddle and dismounted, and walked to the dog's side under the gaze of more than 100,000 troops on both wings, knelt down on one knee, and called: "Dog." ” "Uncle Yang Hao, the dog can't find his mother, the dog is going to die" "The dog won't die, uncle will save you back" Yang Hao lifted the robe, wrapped the dog in it, and hugged it in his arms, the dog subconsciously hugged his neck, his hot cheeks were pressed against his cheeks, and he murmured: "The dog is so thirsty, uncle, what are many people doing?"
Yang Hao walked back to the horse with her, trying to saddle the horse, but his equestrian skills were limited, he was holding a child in his arms, and he couldn't climb up three or four times, the Song army on the left pinched a cold sweat for him, and the Khitan soldiers on the opposite side couldn't stand it, and a bearded man shouted angrily: "The Wuna Han people, they have the courage to splash the sky, but they don't have a horse, and they can't even save a baby.
"Dang", he was scolding vigorously, the iron helmet on his head was struck by the commander of the hundred with a horsewhip, 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 breathed a sigh of relief.
I saw Yang Hao knocking on the horse's belly with his stirrups, and galloped away the way he came.
There was a thunderous cheer from the two armies.
Xiao Xuan glanced at the back of the man of the Han family who was galloping towards him, and slashed down with his bare hand, revealing a murderous aura in his charming eyes.
"Woo woo woo" dozens of horns blew a desolate and agitated horn sound at the same time.
At the same time, the Song army on the opposite side also lost no time in beating the war drums.
The sound of "killing" is like thunder, rolling too low, and ten thousand arrows are fired together, like a dark cloud.
The sun in the sky was dark.
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The wall is at the mouth of the valley, only to see the arrows piercing the edges, covering the sky and the sun like flying locusts, the Khitan iron cavalry instigated, such as a rolling flood, the opposite Song army is like a piece of immovable mountain peaks, seeing that this giant and the mountain peak are about to collide together.
And Yang Hao rode alone, just between the line where the tide collided with the rock, and galloped into the valley in this cloud-like arrow that covered the entire sky.
He stood there with an earthy face, muttering to himself, "The great monk said that the Buddha is the person who came over, and the person is the Buddha of the future.
In my opinion, Yang Hao, Yang Hao, you have now become a Buddha. ”: