A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

More than three hundred Xixia cavalry were roaming five miles outside Fengxiang Mansion. One man and two horses made them appear to be at ease.

The leading general looked into the distance and said: "The Song people were not on guard. It's a pity that we have few people. Otherwise, Fengxiang Mansion could be captured in one surprise attack."

The subordinate next to him said: "How about giving it a try?"

Unlike the Song Dynasty, the Liao and Xixia people received the most generous rewards for military merit, so soldiers dared to take risks if they had the opportunity to make meritorious deeds.

The general was also moved, but in the end he shook his head and said: "This time I came to check the Song people's preparations, not a sneak attack."

Everyone circled Fengxiang Fucheng, generally checked the alert situation, and then prepared to go back.

"The Song people are stupid enough to not send out any scouts. If our army leads the battle with elite rangers, cleansing the Song people they encounter along the way, and moves in secret, we will definitely be able to seize Fengxiang Mansion!"

"But if those people in the country don't deal with His Majesty, who knows if they will use their full strength?"

The general sighed and said: "Yes! Everyone has their own thoughts, so we can only attack with a large army."

"There are enemy troops!"

There was an exclamation from the front, and the general pressed his hands, and the man was already standing on the horse.

Just in front of them, hundreds of cavalry were slowly approaching.

"It's from Song Dynasty!"

The general drew his sword and shouted: "No wonder there was no interception along the way. It turned out to be a trap by the Song people. Fengxiang Mansion cannot go, we can only kill! Head to the north, let us fight our way home!"

Amidst the sound of a long sword being unsheathed, the general pointed his sword forward and shouted: "Song people are all incompetent people. Follow me and go home!"

The northwest is their home. No matter how poor that home is, it is still where they belong.

The war horse began to accelerate, its hooves hit the soil, and the rhythm gradually became closer...

"It's a Xixia man's horse!"

Shen An put down the telescope and said with a smile: "I'm lucky, I intercepted the enemy's ranger. I'll give credit to the scout later."

A group of cavalry on the side blushed with excitement, "Thank you for the invitation!"

This is the first achievement of this trip, a good sign!

"The enemy is attacking!"

Choking!

Shen An pulled out the long black knife, looked around, and said with a smile: "How long has it been since Fengxiang Mansion experienced a battle?"

"Wait for the edict for a long time."

Shen An nodded and said: "There are some Wentian and Wuxi... so, drive them away!"

The enemy cavalry had begun to accelerate. Shen An lightly kicked the horse's belly, and the war horse began to move out.

He pulled down his visor and started to speed up.

The summer wind gradually became hot and penetrated from all parts of the mask.

The smell of green grass is very strong, just like the breath of spring in Bianliang.

Huang Chun and Yan Baoyu followed Shen An closely, with the Mangshan Army behind them.

They were in the middle, and on both wings were the cavalry who were following them on this trip.

These cavalrymen had been guarding the gate in Bianliang for a long time, and they were a little nervous when they got the chance to fight this time.

Shen An glanced around and saw that the cavalry on the left and right were moving slowly, so he said: "Be fierce!"

He needs a hearty victory to cheer up these cavalrymen, Fengxiang Mansion, and Shaanxi Road.

Scouts from the Song Dynasty have appeared in the distance.

"Actually... they actually forcibly intercepted the Xixia people?"

In their opinion, the Xixia cavalry could only be weakened, but Shen An arranged the cavalry in an arc, clearly intending to annihilate them all.

"The Xixia people are fierce, I'm afraid they will suffer a loss."

Before he finished speaking, the Mangshan Army in the middle had already hit the Xixia people.

Shen An swung his long sword to block the attack of the enemy cavalry in front of him, and then slashed with his backhand.

"clang!"

The black meteorite iron sword cut off the opponent's sword.

"Kill the enemy!"

Shen An slashed through the enemy's neck with his knife, then grabbed the head with his left hand.

Huang Chun and Yan Baoyu rushed forward and blocked the enemy in front. Shen An held the head and shouted: "Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

He was a civilian official, but he led his army to kill the enemy and was on the front line. At this moment, he even beheaded one person. These actions made the Song cavalry on both wings excited.

"Waiting for the imperial edict to kill the enemy!"

"He wasn't hiding behind, he killed someone!"

"Brothers, kill the enemy!"

"..."

The two wings were somewhat pulled down, but now they accelerated and caught the enemy.

Shen An just wanted to throw away the head, but a horse rushed towards him, it was the Xixia general.

The long sword doesn't have any moves, it's just about chopping, it relies on speed, angle, and the way to deal with it.

Shen An has been recruited by Zhe Kexing and others for many years, and has experienced several battles in person, so his experience can be considered rich.

The long knife slashed from the side, this was bullying.

If a novice encounters an attack from such an angle, he will subconsciously hold the long knife to the left side of his body in passive defense. Then the enemy only needs to change the angle to get their heads.

But Shen An stretched out his left arm to block, and then slashed with his long sword.

The enemy general couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

He saw that Shen An was the general, so he planned to capture the thief first, but he didn't expect to encounter a stick.

Are you sure you want to block my long knife with your arm?

The reaction of this rookie on the battlefield made the enemy general overjoyed.

He only needed to chop off Shen An's left arm, and then he could easily capture Shen An alive.

The long knife hit Shen An's left arm as expected, but it didn't feel like it was cutting. Instead, it felt like it hit an iron rod.

"clang!"

The long sword returned in vain. While the enemy general was still stunned, the black meteorite long sword swung past.

Huang Chun watched this scene from behind, his face turned green with fright. When the blood rushed up from the head, he also reached Shen An's left side.

He didn't have time to explore how Shen An's arms blocked the enemy general's attack without armor, so he grabbed the head with one hand, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Wan Sheng!"

The first thing to kill the enemy general!

"Wan Sheng!"

The Song army cheered and their morale was greatly boosted.

Huang Chun hissed: "Wait for the imperial edict to kill the enemy general, and you will be victorious!"

Morale was boiling. After hearing the news, the soldiers couldn't help but go crazy.

"Wan Sheng!"

The soldiers of the Han and Tang Dynasties shouted loudly for victory, and then chased their enemies to the end of the world.

After the soldiers of the Song Dynasty suffered many defeats, their morale dropped and they had long forgotten their bravery.

At this moment, just a civilian officer charging forward made their blood rush.

The war horses charged hard until they collided with each other.

"Kill the enemy!"

The two war horses collided with each other, and the Song army on the horse flew towards them.

He did not dodge, but widened his eyes, hugged the enemy, and the two fell off their horses together.

After he fell off his horse, the enemy turned over and pinned him down, beating him to pieces with one punch.

At this time, the competition is not about martial arts, but about bravery.

Whoever is braver will win.

"Fei Da! Fei Da!"

A Song soldier turned around and discovered the dangerous situation in which he was being controlled, and wanted to turn around to rescue him, but a horse rushed from the front, and he had to deal with it with all his strength.

Fei Da was punched again and he wanted to give up.

Many times, life and death on the battlefield are as simple as eating and drinking. The winner kills the enemy naturally, and the loser is calm when he is killed, as if he just took a nap.

Fei Da was no match for the enemy, and he was desperate.

"Wan Sheng!"

Cheers from the front came one after another, which was a sign that the Song Army had the upper hand.

Fei Da looked at the blue sky and smiled for some reason.

puff!

The long knife stabbed into his stomach, causing severe pain.

Fei Da blinked, then reached out and hugged his opponent.

The enemy army did not expect that this weak Song man would still resist. They were stunned for a moment, and then they were hugged.

The two were rolling and fighting on the ground, and soon Fei Da was hugged by the enemy from behind.

The enemy grabbed the handle of the knife from behind Fei Da, and with a little force, the long knife went deeper.

Fei Da saw his comrade finishing his opponent and galloping towards him on horseback.

He saw Shen An leading his army in front of him, driving the enemy cavalry towards Fengxiang Mansion.

There is still hope for this Song Dynasty.

He held the enemy's hand with his blood-stained hands, then smiled and used force...

puff!

The long knife penetrated his back and stabbed into the enemy's belly...

The enemy was shocked to be stabbed, and just as he was about to struggle, Fei Da used force again, and there was no more movement behind him.

His colleagues galloped over and jumped off their horses as they approached.

"Fei Da! Fei Da!"

Fei Da looked at his comrades, smiled, and sighed; "It hurts..."

His colleagues had already seen his injuries. Only the handle of the long knife was left outside his lower abdomen. This was a fatal injury.

"Fei Da!"

The colleague had a deep friendship with him. Seeing that it was irreparable, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground with a thud and said in tears: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Waves of severe pain hit him, Fei Da gritted his teeth and said: "This Great Song Dynasty... there is still hope..."

"Fei Da!"

Fei Da's eyes gradually lost their luster and he sighed.

He just lay on the ground with the enemy soldiers underneath him. The long knife was inserted into his lower abdomen, and the enemy soldiers and Fei Da held their hands on it...

The Song Dynasty was very good and prosperous.

This Song Dynasty can exist for thousands of years.

This is the idea of ​​a peaceful area.

The people of Bianliang were enjoying prosperity, and south of the Yellow River, the Song Dynasty was enjoying peace. They think peace will last forever.

But in the north and northwest, these soldiers knew that peace was just an illusion.

Countless harassments and fights made them know that foreigners were spying on the prosperity of the Song Dynasty.

For foreigners, the industrious and creative Han people are the best candidates for slaves. The colorful world in the Central Plains is their racecourse.

They covet all this all the time.

Now they are here again.

In the past, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty had no morale. Faced with constant defeats, they became desperate and just wanted to muddle along.

But today's battle overturned everyone's views.

The civilians charged into battle and boldly attempted to wipe out all the enemy rangers.

When did civil servants in the Song Dynasty go to kill the enemy?

No.

Therefore, warriors are like lonely statues, guarding the frontiers of the Song Dynasty and having to endure the contempt from civil officials.

Now all this has been overturned by Shen An. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net His personal charge into the battle not only inspired the morale of the Song army, but also gave them hope.

This Song Dynasty... there is still hope!

The colleague stood up, lowered his head slightly, and said: "Fei Da, don't worry, I will take your place to look at this Song Dynasty, and look at the hope you said..."

He turned around and saw that the Song army in the distance was driving the enemy troops towards Fengxiang Mansion.

Shen An wants to cheer up the soldiers and civilians of Fengxiang Mansion!

The colleague took one last look at Fei Da, mounted his horse, drew his sword and shouted: "Wan Sheng!"

His voice was unpleasant and a little hoarse, but it carried a temperament that Song Jun lacked in the past - fearlessness!

There is really hope for this Song Dynasty!

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