Chapter 355 Yellow Sand
It's the same as Han Chang thought, and it's the same as what Liu Bang saw.

The people of the Zhe family really have no intention of dismounting.

There were less than [-] infantrymen left, running back and forth, using their water bags and wine flasks, and kept offering them to the people on the horses. They didn't know whether they were giving them wine or water, but even if they were given The water also made this cavalryman feel like he was drunk.

It also made Liu Bang smell the smell of wine.

The person offering the wine didn't say a word, and the person drinking didn't say a word either. When everyone's water bottles were finished, the person among them let out a strange scream... Liu Bang didn't see who it was, and he didn't hear what the person shouted. , he just saw that this cavalry, which should be the strongest in the world at this moment, leaned forward...

Just like that, it disappeared on the hillside.

Without any hesitation, he immediately rode up. He couldn't see the shadow of those people, only what came from his ears was like people shouting and horses roaring, like the earth was shaking.

"桄~桄~桄~"

A very rhythmic sound came. He looked up and saw the remaining people on the top of the slope, tapping gently... Many of them were holding two long pieces of maroon wood in their hands. It's like beating a drum, but the sound is much smaller than the drum. Some are slow and some are fast, some are loud and some are small. It's more like accompaniment.

It's really accompaniment.

There were about 50 people, slowly singing:

"I hate that the war in Liao State means raising troops to invade the country!"

"The Yang family will ask Chang Ying to generously go to war!"

"All the heroes charge forward bravely!"

"Your Majesty, he will carry the golden sword and bravely conquer the three armies!"

They clearly had no expression on their faces, but they seemed to be crying. They sang extremely slowly, with that unique, Sanqin, Huanghe tone. Although it was slow, it was high-pitched. Although it was high-pitched, it was not sharp.

Hearing this, Liu Bang and his horse slowed down.

After this group of people finished singing a section, dozens more people came out and sang in an almost angry voice:

"The fight to the death on Golden Beach is terrifying!"

"All the sons and daughters have unrequited ambitions and are devastated on the battlefield!"

"Sprinkle green blood and stain the yellow sand with great energy that will last forever!"

"Lianglang Mountain is besieged by Liao soldiers!"

"The Li Ling Monument hit my husband to death!"

……

Liu Bang didn't know what was being sung. He just felt that the tune was very familiar, and he felt as if something was blocked in his chest.

After this group of people finished singing this part, the nearly 3000 people all started to move their mouths. They sang in unison and sang very fast, and the wood they knocked on their hands also became faster.

Someone sang: "What time will not hurt my Yang family general?"

Someone asked: "What time is it that my father and son are not killed?" "What time is not for the country and the people?"

"It's a pity that after all three generations of my men were killed or injured, I ended up with the old, the young, the young, the deserted, the lonely and the widowed~!"

He has climbed up the hillside. He knows the generals of the Yang family. Yang Yizhong's ancestor was the general of the Song Dynasty earlier. He just doesn't know how to evaluate it, because at this time, the family members have no idea. If you are willing to show your own name, even if you are passionate, you have to borrow someone else's name.

They must also be thinking about the Zhe family, who was respected by the people all over the world, relied on by thousands of miles away, and who was loyal and loyal for generations.

But there was no one to answer his doubts. After singing a song, these people followed the group of cavalry and imitated their appearance and rushed down.

A group of three heavy armored soldiers from the Jin Kingdom can be called a 'Buddha'.

A pagoda is also a pagoda.

So what about the scale of 30 people?
What about 300 people?

They don't know the exact answer, because what they saw was a heavy armored cavalry composed of 1000 people.

The turf on the hillside was trampled up, exposing the yellow soil below. These people were like rolling stones on the mountain, or like thousands of layers of snow during an avalanche, just like this, going down from top to bottom. The golden man rushed over.

Everyone saw this scene. It was obviously a sunny day, but the yellow sand they brought blocked the sun, making the sky a little darker. Originally, all the attention was focused on the signing troops on the wall of Zhongmu City. A cannon fodder who was used to seeing life and death and was as alert as ordinary people, all froze in place. It was not that they were slow to react, but that in such a scene, a person's first reaction was not to run away or avoid.

Instead, it was blank, as if seeing a scene that subverted common sense, the mind turned into chaos.

People are like this, not to mention beasts. Wanyan Jindanzi was pressing behind the signing army, and he could clearly feel the movement of the horse under his crotch. He was still a heavily armored horse, and the crooked horses beside him were more courageous. They had already begun to move around, and those who were timid even fell directly to the ground and kept swaying... No matter how the people who raised them since childhood manipulated them, they couldn't control it. Compared with that day, Outside Yingzhou City, the horses that took aphrodisiacs became more stubborn and uncontrollable.

Hamichi opened his mouth wide, all his plans were forgotten at this time. He just stared stupidly at the yellow sand coming down from the mountain, seeming to swallow up everything in the sky this week.

Wanyan Wushu had already stood up. The jar with wine constantly pouring out beside him was thrown aside by him. He was breathing heavily, and his whole body was trembling, as if he was in danger. When the most beautiful woman in the world arrives, she does the happiest thing.

What others see is yellow sand, but what he sees is his father, his elder brother, his brothers and wolf cubs. What he sees is the Jurchen who swept the world 15 years ago.

Everyone was watching like this, watching the sand swallow up the people on the side... He didn't even hear a few screams before they were covered by the sound of horse hooves. In just the blink of an eye, a dozen lines on the left , about a thousand people were completely annihilated in the yellow sand.

And this yellow sand is still moving forward. Although its speed has slowed down, its direction has not changed at all. People with more than ten rows can't stop it with their bodies, and people with more than [-] rows still can't stop it. , these people didn't even react, they were trampled into flesh by the horse's hooves. The corpses were mixed with the soil on the ground, and were carried into the air by the flying horse's hooves, scattered everywhere.

This is still not armored for the horse. If it were armored...

The only thing that has not changed is the people in Zhongmu City who are clamoring to get out. Yue Yun's attitude of wanting to take action did scare some people, but it also made them understand some things, which made the old, weak, women and children They were pushing and pushing in front, while the man was secretly exerting his strength behind him.

Yue Fei's attention was no longer on them. He saw this sudden appearance of the troops and looked at the Jurchens who were stunned for a moment.

He waved gently and suddenly felt extremely at ease.

It's you who are here.

He thought so.

(End of this chapter)

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