Became a feudal lord in the late Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 199 Qingxueye

"The king is a good man."

Zhao Heshou's voice was a little hoarse. He raised his riding crop and pointed in the direction of Shanhaiguan behind him.

"At that time, I was greedy for money and salary. People like Han Gongmei said bad things about me in front of the king. All corrupt officials in Yanyun and Yunnan will lose their heads, but the king sent us here."

Zhao Heshou raised his hand to wipe his eyes and whispered into the distance: "Your Majesty is reluctant to kill us."

"I am just a common man, but starting from Yizhou, after the king swore an oath, he regarded me as his brother, sharing wealth and honor, and pretending to be my fame, but later I couldn't help but steal the soldiers' pay. I really deserve to die!

Even if he killed me at that time, I would admit the crime. It was indeed my fault, but the king gave me his life again. "

In Zhao Heshou's somewhat depressing narration, the sentry riders began to come back to report that the Jin people had left the camp.

The Shanhaiguan defenders took the initiative to go out of the city to attack at night. How could Wanyan Gao miss this perfect opportunity? Naturally, he used all his troops to defeat the Shanhaiguan defenders and then invade Guancheng.

There is no need for sentry reports at this moment.

In the vast snow to the north, as if an old friend had been invited to step into the snow, countless black figures walked through the wind and snow and slowly appeared in front of Ning Yuan's army.

"My general has been guarding the city for the past few days. Golden Dog forced the prisoners to attack Shanhaiguan and used the corpses of our family members to pile up the city wall for their siege army.

The turbid liquid inside continued to flow along the surface of the armor. Due to the severe cold, the flow rate became very slow, and the smell of the liquid was also blown everywhere by the wind.

It's kerosene!

"Grandma, wife, children, brothers."

"General?"

I, Dajin, am invincible in the world!

The deputy general's eyes widened suddenly, and he smelled the smell of the liquid.

His father, Han Qinghe, had earlier paid gold and was awarded a high-ranking official title. He was among the Han people most valued by the Jin court. The Han army in Liaodong under his command also made many meritorious services and received awards from the court.

The King of Han gave Zhao Heshou many rewards. Later, he greedily took a lot of money, and was sent to Shanhaiguan to build a city by the King of Han.

Zhao Heshou's teeth clenched loudly. He held a horse pole with his remaining left arm and shouted:

"This general has spent all his wealth, and I have raised you and others to die together with me.

This battle is for our family members who died at the hands of Jurchen dogs, for our motherland that was slaughtered by golden dogs, and for the King of Han! "

Zhao Heshou turned his head and looked forward. Only then did the deputy realize that he was holding a larger water bag in his hand.

The more than three hundred cavalrymen around him raised their water bladders and poured the liquid inside onto the surface of their armor.

There were countless sounds like whimpers and howls in the wind and snow, and dull drum beats came out with the wind. The flags of both armies were suddenly pulled back, but Zhao Heshou was not in a hurry to set off, except for him and the three hundred people beside him. Many cavalrymen and more than two thousand infantrymen behind them began to feel fear.

The golden man is here.

Those prisoners, our relatives, our compatriots, our brothers and sisters! "

"There are only more than 2,000 Han troops on the opposite side!" He raised the gun blade in his hand and shouted to the surrounding people in Jurchen dialect:

"The whole army is ready, and the cavalry is ready to charge and kill. Follow my general and penetrate them!"

In the Jin Army's front army formation, after listening to the report of the sentry cavalry, the front army commander Han Chang nodded slightly. He looked at the cavalry around him, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

Under the night, it seemed as if a giant beast opened its bloody mouth and roared silently at them.

The torches in the army were trembling in the wind, and their flames were weak.

But now, the flag of the army opposite him is that of the Han Army, while those around him are the Jurchen cavalry.

"Golden Dog, here we go again."

Zhao Heshou shouted, then pulled out the stopper of the water bag and poured the liquid inside on his head.

Someone told him that it was the King of Han who swore an oath by water in Yizhou, and he couldn't kill him directly, so he wanted to kill him with the help of the Jin people.

But Zhao Heshou thought this was wrong.

Because the King of Han is not that kind of person.

Zhao Heshou obeyed the transfer without fussing or defending himself. He wanted to do a good job, but before he could prove that he had admitted his mistake, the Jin man went south again.

However, it can be regarded as giving him a chance to redeem his sins. The Jin cavalry have begun to form an array. White gas is sprayed from the nostrils of countless war horses. The horse armors on their bodies are reflected in the snow light, like tanks about to start. The Jin cavalry put down their visors or pockets and saw The Han army on the opposite side was far less powerful than theirs, and most of the soldiers became excited.

A woman with military exploits and wealth!

They had already learned the weakness of the Yan people. Four years ago, they could grab nine of the ten houses in Yanyun. Today, the Dajin Iron Cavalry will still make these ants understand the consequences of resisting Tianwei!

"Army!"

Zhao Heshou drove the deputy general away to lead the rest of the army, leaving only more than 300 dead soldiers who had been recruited by him.

He took the torch from a soldier, paused, looked at the countless Jin soldiers two hundred steps away, and then pressed the torch on himself.

The flame greedily licked the oil and immediately clung to the surface of the armor. Even if it was protected by a thick armor, the terrible burning sensation still made Zhao Heshou wail in pain. He looked at the Jin army with a look in his eyes. Fire flows.

The war horse screamed, and the general sitting on it had turned into a huge ball of fire. The flames made the war horse go crazy. Zhao Heshou, who was sitting on it, let out a roar and galloped away.

"revenge!"

The cavalrymen behind him all reached into their arms, threw the property gifted by Zhao Heshou on the ground, poured kerosene on the surface of their armor, and then took the torches one by one and lit themselves.

In an instant, countless miserable howls sounded, and the fire illuminated the snowy night. The burning knights could no longer make any more noises. Instead, they chose to control their horses as much as possible and use their last bit of life to point the direction for the army.

The flames devoured the armor, and then the human flesh. Painful roars sounded from everywhere, and countless fireballs began to rush towards the north, illuminating the shocked face of the golden man.

It was as if hell had opened in front of the Jin people, and countless innocent souls who had died at the hands of the Jin army rushed out roaring, trying to drag them down to be buried with them!

"These lunatics. lunatics!"

Han Chang comforted the war horse and shouted to those around him: "Don't panic, they only have a few people, prepare to fire arrows! Shoot them to death!"

"Fire arrows!"

On the endless plain in front of Shanhaiguan, the Jin people built a camp in the middle of the plain. Now a large number of soldiers have come out of the camp to prepare to face the Han army.

The three hundred cavalrymen of the Ningyuan Army launched their final charge under the leadership of their general, full of fire. Countless flags and troops began to appear to the east and west of the Jin Army. The ground began to shake, and the sound of countless horse hooves trampled fiercely. In the hearts of golden people.

In the distance, an endless flame appeared, and the wind and snow roared with the sound of drums before the Han army's general attack.

Wanyan Gao rushed out of the commander's tent wearing a single layer of clothing. In his sight, some of the more than 300 cavalry led by Zhao Heshou were shot to death during the charge. At this moment, the last of the cavalry crashed into the Jin army's front line. .

The moment Zhao Heshou fell off his horse, the fire on his body hissed in the snow. He coughed blood and pushed himself up. His eyes that were burned out seemed to have passed through the darkness and stayed on the man in black royal clothes on the distant horizon. On the body.

In the eyes of tens of thousands of Han troops from three directions, when the more than 300 groups of fireballs charged, fireballs kept stopping in the middle. Those burning cavalry must not have been scared in the middle, but died from the Jinren's arrows. Even after they hit the ground, their bodies continued to burn in the snow.

Then, the last bit of cavalry crashed into the Jin queue, causing only a commotion.

However, they illuminated the direction of attack for the surrounding Han troops.

The sentinel soon reported that Zhao Heshou, the military commander of the Ningyuan Army, personally led his cavalry into the formation and died in the Jin front army.

Liu Ling looked at the restless Jin army in the distance and at the corpses still burning in the snow.

He murmured at the corner of his mouth and felt confused for a moment.

After a while, he put on his robe and led his own barracks to join the front army.

The drum beat wildly, penetrating the entire dark night, the wind and snow gradually subsided, and the pale moonlight splashed on the plain.

To the east of the plain,

Shi Liai was wearing black armor and stared blankly at the place where more than 300 cavalrymen disappeared. Next to him, several generals who were originally from the victorious army seemed to have red eyes. They got on their horses one after another, roaring and leading the troops. His own personal troops merged into the front army that was about to charge.

After a brief silence, the Han troops from three directions began to encircle in the same direction. From the north, a large force of Han cavalry circled around and blocked the Jin army's last retreat.

"Take no prisoners!"

“The king has an order, no prisoners shall be taken!”

(End of this chapter)