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Chapter 387 Breakout Begins

Chapter 387 Breakout Begins

"Get on the horse, let's go~"

When a long horn sounded by his ears, Hu Biao yelled such a sentence without waiting for the Jurchen cavalry to move officially.

After finishing speaking, he knew that every second would be an extremely critical death rush, so he ran all the way from the top of the city.

Seeing this, Xu Feng, Old Snake, Singer, A Li and others all followed one after another.

At the final stage of this mission, it is not counted as the five people of Yang Dongli who are destined to "go away and never return".

There used to be a team of 31 netizens, but now only Hu Biao, Xu Feng, Feng Rui, A Li, Lao Snake, Singer, Team Zheng, Er Fatty, Smelly Old Fart, A Fen, Fengche, Zhan Xiang, etc. are left. people.

(The windmill did not participate in the attack on the Jurchen camp, so it is adjusted here).

At a glance, it seems that there are quite a few people, but God knows how many people will be left when they break through to Pingzhou City.

Two or three minutes later, Hu Biao and the others got on their horses one by one while panting heavily.

no way!The unhealed injuries on their bodies, as well as the wear and tear of many days of fighting, have all hurt their vitality, and their physical fitness has been greatly reduced.

It is not just a two-day truce to recover.

If it is placed before, running such a small distance, for them who have been exercising for a long time, it can only be regarded as a warm-up to warm up the whole body.

But in the current state, it is already considered a heavy burden.

After getting on their horses, the sound of horseshoes in everyone's ears became very loud; those were the two Jurchen cavalry teams, which had already entered a state of high-speed charge and rushed towards their camp for support.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hu Biao patted his war horse lightly and trotted all the way towards the north gate.

Yue Fei and the others who were guarding the door immediately opened the door with excitement on their faces, and at the same time lowered the suspension bridge.

Finally, with the sound of 'driving', Hu Biao rushed out of the north gate that had just been opened, taking the lead.

Good guy!This was the first time that Hu Biao had left Haiyang City, which was a small place, in almost ten days; immediately, even the night wind blowing towards him seemed to be filled with a fresher smell.

And in the position behind him, everyone followed up one by one.

As long as the people in the team were able to move, they all patted their horses lightly. For those seriously injured who couldn't even pat the horses, the people around them helped pull the reins and moved together.

As promised, during this evacuation at this moment, their Xuan Ge Battalion did not give up anyone.

In the end, in just seven or eight minutes, a total of 8 people in the city had all left the city, and there was no half living person left in the city.

Even the ashes of those who died in battle were carried away on their horses.

What needs to be explained is that in this process.

The horseshoes of all the war horses were all wrapped in sackcloth, and the people and the war horses held a piece of wood in their mouths. Therefore, after thousands of war horses started trotting one after another, there was not much movement.

At least after they all left the city, the Jurchens in the camp outside the city still hadn't found them.

In addition, when formulating this breakout plan, Singer also took the initiative to propose an empty city plan. Specifically, he brought a few old soldiers to stay to confuse the opponent.

This guy even thought about it. Although he doesn't know how to play the piano or anything, he can sing "Serving the Country with the Loyalty" and let the Jurchens hear the heroic meaning in it.

But such a proposal was rejected by everyone collectively.

The reason is simple, no matter how negligent the Jurchens are, they still maintain some basic sentinels, and their actions cannot be concealed for too long.

Sure enough, after all the people left the city,

According to the repeated explanations before, all the personnel hastily formed an arrow formation with Hu Biao as the arrow of the whole army, the seriously wounded, the old and the weak in the middle, and the lightly wounded on both sides.

A mobile whistle of the Jurchens finally spotted them, and immediately shot an arrow into the sky.

The so-called ringing arrow is actually called Mingdi.

Specifically, this thing is that the iron arrowhead and the wooden arrow shaft have been artificially processed with many small holes, and it can make a "woooo~" sound when it is shot out and flies.

It has been widely used in the hands of the Huns in the Han Dynasty, and it is not a rare thing.

The problem is, this thing was fired at night, and that kind of 'woo woo~' sound was transmitted a long distance at once.

After attracting the attention of other Jurchen sentries, more loud arrows were shot into the sky one by one, passing all the way to the Jurchen camp.

At this point, Hu Biao and his group's breakout actions were completely exposed.

Fortunately, if they were exposed at this time, the situation would not be so fatal; because those Jurchens cavalry were busy fighting the fire after galloping back to the camp.

Even if they got on their horses and chased after them immediately, counting the necessary distance around Haiyang City, there would be a distance of eight or nine miles between the two sides.

The quality of the war horses of the two sides is almost the same, and even the horses of Hu Biao and others are halfway ahead.

In the following section of the road, they actually don't have to worry about being caught up.

So Hu Biao didn't care about the Jurchen sentry who shot the arrow at all, and let out a roar of "Let's go, go back to Da Song~" at the top of his throat.

With a whip pointed at the horse's buttocks, he whipped hard, and galloped forward.

The people behind were not talking nonsense, but under the stimulation of the three words "Back to the Song Dynasty", the whip sound of "啪,啪~" suddenly sounded intensively, allowing the horse to increase its speed as quickly as possible.

Heading towards the direction of Pingzhou City fifty miles away, they began to gallop away.

It's just that in such a process, everyone including Hu Biao couldn't help but look back at the direction of the dark Haiyang City behind them.

Such an action, on the one hand, they are already a little bit reluctant to part with Haiyang City, and they have fought hard for this one for many days.

Let them cry, laugh, and bleed, a small town with too many memories.

On the other hand, and the most important point, they hope to pass through the dilapidated city walls of Haiyang City, and the obstacles of the night, so that they can see that they have been thinking about Yang Dongli and others, whether they can miraculously escape .

Even if there are only one or two people, that is an excellent thing.

It is a pity that they not only have no way to see the situation of the Jurchens camp.

In fact, 2 minutes ago, the last Xuange Battalion soldier from the Western Army of the Song Dynasty was shot in the thigh by those Jurchen arrows and fell to the ground in the midst of a constant struggle.

Before he could get up successfully, an ax cut off his big head...

******
One or two minutes after departure, God opened his eyes, and the moonlight peeking out from the dark clouds was faintly illuminated.

When he saw a deserted village on the side of the road that looked a little familiar, Er Fatty had already traveled back and forth between Haiyang City and Pingzhou City for several times.

Immediately in his mouth, he yelled out such a sentence:
"Old Hu, we are only twenty miles away from Pingzhou City, and five miles ahead, we can see the camp of the three thousand Jurchen cavalry."

After shouting, he couldn't help but look back at the position behind him.

It can be seen that there were originally 1106 people in the team, but now there are only people in the early [-]s.

The 80 to [-] people lost were not killed by the pursuers.

Judging from the light of the torches they held up, the hundreds of Jurchen chasing soldiers behind them were still seven or eight miles away.

The reason why the 80 people really fell was because many people in the team were not good at riding, or they were seriously injured.

It's fine if it's a normal day, even if it's left behind, it's not a big problem.

But in such a night of riding and galloping, some people either fell off their horses unfortunately, or ran, running, and fell behind the army.

At such a critical moment, it is impossible for others to stop to help, or slow down and wait for them.

I can only continue to move forward, hoping that they will be lucky enough to survive after they scatter and escape.

After Hu Biao heard Er Fatty's yelling, he just yelled: "Everyone pay attention to the formation, and follow me later..."

(End of this chapter)

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