Fu Song

Chapter 592
Although it is not yet October, the weather in the north is already extremely cold.

The cold wind carried snow seeds raging in the air, bombarding the crowd with no shelter, falling on felt hats and sheepskin jackets, turning them all white.Some even got into the neck along the gap, and immediately melted into water, icy like a poisonous snake, and drilled deeper.

There is no tent to withstand the wind and snow, and the endless desert, even finding a place to leeward has become an extravagant hope, and the pitiful few thorns, all cut down, are not enough for the hundred people to keep warm.

Wu Da put the injured people in the middle, and some firewood he found with great difficulty lit a fire to make these injured people a little warmer, and the mare's milk in the copper pot could also make these people live a little longer possibility of going down.

The premise is that they can get rid of the pursuers behind them.

"Headman, drink some!" The loyal De'an poured a little mare's milk from a small copper cup, which was still slightly steaming.

Uda shook his head.

They only had a few mares left, and only a little milk was squeezed out. The injured people would have more hope of survival if they drank a little more.

But now, if one more person can survive, the future enemy forces will have more hope.

He sat cross-legged on the outermost edge, pulled out the short knife at his waist, inserted it into the hard soil, and pried it hard, a piece of frozen soil was turned over, and some grass roots were pulled out from it, and he chewed them in his mouth. The grass stems are different, but the roots are still tender and juicy.

After chewing dozens of grass roots in a row, not only did the hunger not disappear, but it became more intense, and I even felt twitching in my stomach.He reached out his hand to take a look in his waist pocket, which originally contained some beans, but now there were not many of them. After rolling the beans in his hands a few times, Wu Da finally did not take them out.

This is for horses.

Ma Guang eats grass, and if he does not eat the staple food, he will lose energy and his legs will be weak.

Horses are not humans, humans can bear them, but they cannot.

But now for people like them, strong and powerful war horses are a guarantee for their survival.

Only horses and knives can make them feel a little more at ease.

He reached out and pawed at the grass on one side, grabbed the unmelted snow seeds that fell on the ground, stuffed them into his mouth, and started chewing.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, with De'an sitting beside him, their stomachs were growling, and they looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.

With their backs inward, the two squeezed even tighter.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Although very hungry, but tired more fiercely.Even in such a cold night, Wu Da only wanted to sleep well.

It wasn't like this a few months ago.

At that time, under the leadership of my father, the Wugu and Dilie tribes, with nearly [-] riders, were heading straight to Beijing.

The emperor is dead, and the temptress is holding the prince hostage and wants to take power alone, which is naturally unbearable.

The Minister of National Needs, Yeluxian is only twelve years old, how can he steer the huge warship of Daliao, so when Yeluxi's envoy came to Wugu Enemy Army Division, he hit it off with his father.

His Royal Highness raised troops in the northeast, while the Wugu Enemy Liejun Division raised troops in the north. The two sides attacked and joined forces in Shangjing.

At the beginning of the incident, everything seemed so smooth.

The temptress thought she was sure of victory, so she disbanded her army in Guiyi City, and brought only a leather army back to Shangjing slowly.And her relatives, the Shan army, were isolated in the Southern Dynasty by the wise emperor.

Even though the emperor was dead, he still left behind and laid the best foundation for them.

Xiao Siwen's army was still on their way home.

The other ministries of Daliao would either stand by and watch, such as Northwest Road recruiting envoys;

[-] Ukrainian warriors of the ancient enemy Liebu drove straight in.

Fighting in the bitter cold land, the Wugu enemy warriors who have been fighting with the rebellious savages in the north can't be compared with the pampered young soldiers of Shangjing Road.

Along the way, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and the direction is covered.

Only the Pishi Army from Shangjing can make them stagnate.

Although blocked by the Pishi army, they were very excited.

Because this is the last army loyal to the temptress, if they are wiped out, there will be no one in front of them who can stop them.

But at the moment when the two armies were in a deadlock, two armies appeared on their two wings.

One is a heavy cavalry who is fully armored and even the horse is covered with leather armor.

If it is normal, under the situation of long-prepared, how can the warriors in the north be afraid of these heavy cavalry who look powerful but are full of flaws?
Uda has countless ways to kill them.

But now, they could only watch helplessly as those heavy cavalry suddenly appeared on their left flank, and then rushed into their army formation.

Looking at the long spears in their hands, they stabbed the warriors of the Northland to death, and looked at their heavy bodies, knocking down the warriors of the Northland including their horses and men.

The five thousand heavy cavalry completely dispersed the troops of the northern warriors.

Then, there are those savages from Beishan Heishui, the Jurchens.

Wu Da is no stranger to these people, because they were once conscripted and went to conquer them in the white mountains and black waters of the northeast.

The three thousand Jurchens are light cavalry just like them, but they hold sharper knives than the northern warriors.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

The warriors of Dilie Babu fell on the battlefield one by one.

Father led them to retreat, and behind them were the Jurchen cavalry who seemed to be attached to the bones.

In the final battle, my father died by the Heci River in order to protect them.

Uda and the others crossed the river, and on the other side of the river, they watched the Jurchen cavalry hack his father to death by the river, then cut off his head, and put it on a spear to show off to them .

After wiping away his tears, Uda ran wildly with hundreds of riders.

They have to go home as fast as they can.

They want to immediately flee to the north with all the old and weak members of the family.

The temptress will not let them go, and the Wugu Dilie tribe, which has lost most of its combat power, will no longer be able to resist the enemy's attack.

But as long as they can escape this catastrophe and hide on the other side of the desert, maybe after one or two generations, they will become stronger again. They have experienced such things in the past.

It's just that the Wugu Enemy Lie Department has already taken root here, and it is by no means an easy task to relocate the entire line now.

After nearly a month of tossing, they began to leave camp and go north.

Walked on the road for a month, but traveled hundreds of miles.

And at this time, the expected enemy finally came.

The person who came was none other than Yelujun, the temptress' most trusted subordinate, the commander of the Shan army.

How is this Han Chinese qualified to be named Yelu?

In order to allow the women, children and children in the tribe to escape farther, the elders of the tribe were the first to stay to resist the enemy.

Thousands of old people, regardless of gender, rode on lean horses and raised bows and arrows and scimitars.

Even if they can no longer shoot feathered arrows with bows full of strings, and can't chop off the head of a lamb with a knife, they can use their lives to win even a day's escape time for the tribe.

After fleeing for more than a hundred li, the enemy caught up again.

This time Uda personally led the last assembled thousands of warriors to meet the enemy.But only a few hundred soldiers remained, protecting tens of thousands of women, children, children and livestock to flee for their lives.

On the bank of the Heci River, Father and the others used their lives to cover Uda and the others from escaping,

This time, it was their turn to cover the clan's escape.

In a great battle, almost all of Uda's subordinates were killed or injured. In the end, only these one hundred people remained.

And the enemy was also seriously injured.

Uda didn't know how long they could hold back the enemy. Going north, and going north, they couldn't stop the enemy, but maybe the cold weather could stop the enemy.

Although shivering from the cold, Uda hoped that the weather would be colder, the wind stronger and the snow heavier.

As long as the sky and the earth become a vast expanse of whiteness, and the sky and the earth are connected together, it will become extremely difficult for the enemy to find their traces.

The Wugu Dilie tribe is the owner of this northern land, and they are very familiar with this land, but those vicious subordinate soldiers from Shangjing will definitely lose their way in the boundless white,

Uda fell asleep.

In the dream, he saw his father, laughing boldly, and delivered a burnt-yellow lamb leg to his mouth, and his mouth was full of oil.

De'an's yelling came from his ears, and Uda suddenly opened his eyes.

The sky was already bright, and he bit De'an's arm.

"Headman, just as I was about to wake you up, I was grabbed and bitten!" De'an, who withdrew his arm, took a deep breath while shaking his hand.

Uda jumped up embarrassingly, but his legs went limp, and he almost fell, both legs were numb.

He hurriedly stomped on the ground a few times to return the blood, then bent over and rubbed his hands desperately, "Call everyone to get up, get up quickly! It's time to go on the road."

Uda was pleasantly surprised to see that the ground had been covered with a layer of white, so he poked it with his hand. Although it was not deep, it was a good sign.

Because the snow in the sky is still falling.

And, there seems to be a growing trend.

"Headman!" De'an's cry came from next to his ear, and there was some sadness in that voice.

Wu Da turned around and saw nearly twenty brothers still sitting there.

They crossed their knees with smiles on their faces.

But life has already left them.

Everyone didn't cry, because the tears had already been shed, and now all they could shed was blood.

"Let's go!" Wu Da walked over, took his saber, bow and arrow from a dead companion, and took off the sheepskin coat and fur hat from the other party.

Others also walked over silently, repeating Uda's movements,
Then, they got on their horses and took the dead man's horse at the same time, and galloped towards the north.

The dead are dead, and everything that can be used must be left behind, or this sheepskin jacket, this fur hat, will bring a cold boy back to life, and his saber will become the weapon of the next warrior, his bow and arrow , will become the favorite of the next eagle shooter.

The stronger the wind and snow, gradually covering their figures.

Within an hour, the ground trembled slightly, and immediately in the snowstorm, countless cavalry rushed out.

The leader is tall, with a long gun in his hand, and the flag bearer who follows him is holding his flag high.

The King of Zhenbei belongs to Yelumin, the commander of the Shan army.

This is Yelumin's latest title, and it is also the reward given by Empress Dowager Chengtian to this loyal subordinate.

Yelumin raised his hand, and the flag bearer immediately waved the flag, and the speed of the galloping cavalry immediately slowed down. When the flag was steady, the entire cavalry team had come to a complete stop.The flag bearer dismounted and planted the flag on the ground.Behind them, thousands of cavalry also turned over and dismounted in unison.

The two thousand bodyguard cavalry and the three thousand Jurchen cavalry were all that Yelumin brought out to pursue the rebels of Wugu Dilie.

In the battle by the Hannan River, Yelumin completely destroyed the last backbone of the Wugu Enemy Liejun Division, and he himself lost more than a thousand people.

Now following him, there are four thousand cavalry.

On this road, he also reorganized the Jurchen cavalry and completely took them for his own use.

When the Jurchens have discipline, understand some basic tactics, understand semaphore, and understand the sound of drums and gongs, then they are the best cavalry in the world.

Murong Chao strode forward, glanced at the enemy sitting on the ground who had died a long time ago, stretched out his feet and kicked away the pile of ashes, then knelt down to check the temperature with his hands, nodded, and took a few steps forward, looking A few piles of horse dung on the ground, not afraid of the smell, reached out and inserted it, then stood up, and ran back to Yelumin's side.

"My lord, they only have one hour to leave here!" Murong Chao said.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yelumin's mouth.

"Then they will merge with the main force, and their speed will never increase again." Yelumin reached out and brushed the snowflakes on the cloak. "Today, we should be able to catch up with them."

"Get rid of the evil, these traitors should be wiped out, and none will be left behind!" Murong Chao grabbed a ball of snowflakes and rubbed them vigorously, wiping the horse manure from his hands.

Yelumin laughed knowingly.

Getting rid of evil is naturally one aspect, but what he thinks more about is the wealth left by the eight tribes of Ugul Dilie, women, children, livestock and everything they have.

Because the place they are going to is too far away, Yelumin needs enough manpower to help him transport food and herd livestock, he needs women to comfort the tens of thousands of bloody warriors under him, and needs enough gold and silver to help him Make your subordinates happy.

Empress Dowager Chengtian doesn't have much money to help him now, and she herself is poor.

Therefore, the Wu Gu Di Lie Department was given to her.

Let him take it for himself.

"Rest for a quarter of an hour, and then set off! Yelumin turned his head and looked at the four thousand knights standing still in the snowstorm.

"Here!"

Yelumin laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)