Song Dynasty

Chapter 342 Ma Wu's Ending
A few more cavalrymen who rushed to the front were shot off their horses by short spears. For a while, they were all screaming from the horses, and the cavalrymen who finally rushed up stopped again.

Ta Bai, who was still alive after falling off the horse, raised his last strength and squeezed forward with his weapon.Seeing the bravery of the commander, the Khitan people's morale was greatly boosted, and they also turned around amidst the officer's roar.

Suddenly, the crowd huddled together.Everyone was covered with thick wet mud, as if wearing a black armor.

Soon, the Liao people stood up again, and pushed the crowded Tabai outward with all their strength, even though the shield was rattled by the angry horseshoes, even though their mouths were bloody from the shock.

A sign hand fell, and another Liao man made up for it.

The channel that was finally opened was filled again by them.

In fact, this group of people is Yelv Mawu's pro-army, and they are the most daring fighters among the Liao people, and their strength is not inferior to that of Jurchen.

"What a tenacious Khitan dog!" Yue Yun picked up the short spear that was flying towards him, feeling a little hot in the tiger's mouth.This Yelv Mawu's strength is really not small, but I underestimated him.

He stood at the head of the team, and the horses had already stopped.

Holding the spear in both hands, Yue Yun blocked the spear that was stabbing wildly, and at the same time drew the big spear on the shield in front with all his strength.Under his tremendous force, the shields in front of them were stacked like lotus leaves in the wind, shaking and then scattered.

Riding on a gap in the shield formation, the spear instantly stabs an enemy like a poisonous snake.

A shot is a good example.

"Huh!" Hongying danced in a big circle, and was stirred by him, and five or six Liao weapons were thrown into the air, and the screaming enemies scattered in all directions, revealing a gap.

Yue Yun: "Squeeze in!"

Four or five war horses rushed forward unreasonably, and the Ta Bais had been fighting for a long time, their hands were already a little weak, and they could no longer use heavy weapons such as Guduo and pumpkins.So they switched to big axes.As the silver light flickered, the shield shattered, the gun broke, and the screams of Yelu Mawu's personal guards rang out one after another.

Seeing that the team was about to disperse, Yelv Mawu threw his short spear over again, aiming at Tabai who was at the front.

But this white cavalryman was also lucky. He was holding an ax in one hand and a small buckler in the other.Hearing the strong wind blowing against his face, he put the shield on his chest without thinking too much.

With a sound, he fell back with his horse and man, and was almost knocked off his horse.

The short spear blocked it, but the shield was broken into pieces, and the left hand was hanging limply by his side, obviously dislocated.

At this time, Yelu Mawu rode forward slowly and shouted: "Throw the spear, throw the spear, hold on!"

Previously, the Liao people only cared about using shields to form a line of defense to withstand the impact of cavalry.But how can manpower rival horsepower, form a team, and be washed down together.And the people behind the shield formation couldn't get in. Hearing Ma Wu's cry, he woke up like a dream, and raised their spears one after another.People without spears throw whatever they have, hand knives, hammers, flails, and big axes.There are weapons flying in the air, rushing like a shower.

The poor cavalryman whose shield was shattered by a spear earlier and whose left hand was dislocated was immediately pierced into a hedgehog by several spears, and died before he could even groan.

This was the final decisive battle between the generals of the two armies, and the soldiers on both sides were so jealous that they would never take a step back.

Yue Yun picked up the two spears in one breath, and the anger in his heart seemed to explode: "Straight mother thief, come and don't reciprocate!"

He threw the big gun to the guards around him, drew out the Mongolian bow on his back, set up an arrow, and shot five shots at Yelvma in the distance with a "swoosh".

As the number one general of the Sizhou Army, Yue Yun has already mastered martial arts.But when he goes into battle, he always wins with strength, but he is not good at archery. Even after nearly a year of learning from Wang Shen, a generous family, he still can't do it.

There is really no talent, what can I do.

The marksmanship gene of his father, Yue Fei, and Grandpa Yue has not been inherited to him at all, but as long as he has great strength, it is enough.

Therefore, Wang Shen specially asked someone to make a three-stone hard bow for Yue Yun.At the beginning, Yue Yun couldn't pull it away, but in the end, as his strength grew, he could finally pull it into a full moon.

He shot the arrow angrily, and the aim was naturally bad, Ma Wuzhi just turned his head and dodged it, feeling amused in his heart.Suddenly, he heard a sound of servant, and saw that a guard beside him was shot through the neck with an arrow by Yue Yun.

The strength of this arrow was too great, directly tore off his neck bone, and passed through it with a rain of blood.

Without resting his breath, Yue Yun rounded his bow again, and Ma Wu easily dodged an arrow.

But there were too many people in front, even if every arrow missed Ma Wu, a life could still be easily reaped.

The Liao people and the Song Dynasty have been fighting for a hundred years, and the tactics and protective gear of both sides are almost the same.Almost everyone in the [-] Pishi Army wore an iron armor, and the strong ones even pierced through two arrows.Ordinary feathered arrows shot on it, and there was only a sound.

However, under Yue Yun's three-stone bow, all the armor is like paper.People kept screaming and dying, and the power of Yue Yun's serial shooting was no less than that of the Liao people's spear throwing, and even sharper.

Ma Wu was horrified: Who is this person, with such great strength, could it be Wang Shen, no, not him... so familiar...

"That's right, this person is the young general from the Song Dynasty I met in Jiankang last year. Is it true that we don't meet anywhere in the world?"

At this moment, Yue Yun shot another arrow.Probably because he knew that it was impossible to shoot Yelv Mawu, who is highly skilled in martial arts, he figured it out, and he didn't bother to aim, so he just shot randomly at places where there were many people.

"It's just a reckless man with a bit of brute force." Ma Wu felt disdainful.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, and he couldn't catch his breath.

Before he came back to his senses, the horse under his seat gave up, let out a mournful cry, and fell down.

After landing, Ma Wu could see clearly that a blood-red feathered arrow was nailed to his chest.

It turned out that Yue Yun shot randomly, and one of the arrows happened to hit Ma Wu's horse's neck, and just avoided the strong neck of the horse, and shot directly into a transparent hole from the soft part.

The arrow that pierced the horse's neck remained unabated, and pierced through Ma Wu's armor and was firmly nailed to his lungs.The big bow of three hundred stones, the power of one arrow, goes so far!

"Ma Wu, Ma Wu!" All the Khitan people shouted in panic and became a mess.

Yue Yun was also stunned, and then let out a long and ecstatic roar: "Ma Wu hit the arrow and won!"

Put away the bow, take over the big gun, stir it up, knock down a group of enemies, and the cavalry charged again.

The sound of horseshoes was earth-shattering, like raging waves hitting the shore. Countless black armors moved forward against the continuous autumn rain, and the earth was shaking violently.The dirt dug up by the horseshoes flew into the air, and all the soldiers roared loudly.

This kind of high-speed charging cavalry group is no longer manpower-resistant, not to mention the group of Khitans who have fallen into chaos in front of them.

Sitting on the ground, Ma Wu couldn't help coughing, and blood spots spurted out of his mouth and nose every time he coughed.The pain in the lungs was so severe that it almost took all the strength in my body to take in a breath of air.

He knew that with his current state, it would be difficult to even stand up, let alone fight again.

Looking around, three thousand Khitan leather houses were in a mess in the valley. Some of them were holding spears and axes, and some were simply empty-handed, standing blankly in the autumn rain, letting the rain drenched their bodies into blood Streams flow to the land under their feet.The ground was already covered with dead bodies, trampled by human feet and horses' hooves.The ground had been softened by the rain, and the corpse sank little by little under the stampede.

The last elite of the Khitan Daliao Dynasty had lost the will to resist at this moment, and they all stared blankly at the rolling iron cavalry rushing forward, and at the flying red flags.

Since the defeat of the Jiankang army, Ma Wu has become the laughing stock of the generals of the Kingdom of Jin.He had been miserable this year, thinking about fighting the Sizhou Army again all the time to wash away the humiliation.

This time Wushu ordered him to lead his army to Xiangyang, and then went south to attack Wang Shen's stronghold Anlu in due course.

Ma Wu was extremely excited, and wished he could fly to Jianghan with his wings.

It's a pity that he is a member of Wushu, and Wanyan Xiyin is a political enemy of Wushu.From the very beginning of this military campaign, Ma Wu was constrained by Xi Yin.

At the beginning, Ma Wu meant to take advantage of Anlu's internal instability and the speed of his troops to eat up the Tabai army as soon as possible, open the gate of Anlu, and go straight to the Sizhou army's lair, completely defeating the enemy's main force.

And Xi Yin planned to do so after traveling day and night after his troops left Xiangyang.However, when he heard Ma Wu's suggestion, he changed his mind. The troops dragged their feet and couldn't travel thirty miles a day, which was slower than infantry.

Looking at this Wanyan Xiyin means that I will support the enemy who opposes it, and I will do the opposite if the enemy wants to do it. Anyway, I can’t make the Wushu department happy. Ma Wu decided to get rid of Xiyin and go it alone: It's just the cavalry of Wang Shen's army with less than a thousand, so what's there to be afraid of?

Facts have proved that Ma Wu's decision was correct. The Pishi army of the Liao people marched extremely fast, and without anyone knowing it, they went around behind Tabai, sealed off the Fuhe Ferry, closed the door and beat the dogs, trapping the Tabai army in the left Yingzhou.

By this time, the military operation of the Golden Army has achieved absolute strategic initiative.All he had to do was defend the river mouth. If the White Army wanted to fight and was flanked by Khitans and Jurchen cavalry, the whole army would be wiped out.If they want to leave, the next Anlu battle will have nothing to do with them.

Anyway, no matter what Tabai did next, without this elite cavalry, Anlu would not be able to hold it no matter what.

Seeing that their way was blocked, and they couldn't fight again and again, the Tabai army pulled out their stronghold and set off for Fuzhou as expected.

But at this time, an astonishing scene happened, they even played the banner of Wang Shen.The news brought back by Yuan Lanzi also said that Wang Daosi had returned, entered the Tabai Army camp alone, and took control of the troops.The reason why he came back alone was because the Song people had civil strife, and the Xiangyang magistrate of the Song Dynasty was annexing the Sizhou Army, trying to eat up the most capable field army of the Song people.

After hearing the news, Ma Wu sneered in his heart: everything is right, it seems that Wang Shen is really here.These Song dogs are not good at fighting, but they are good at fighting among themselves.

Ordinarily, the stepping army was going to retreat, so let him go.It would be better for them to go, and Lao Tzu just crossed the river and went straight to Anlu, the old lair of Sizhou Army.However, Wang Shen is here, the opportunity is rare, how can I let it go?

After catching up with Ta Bai, wouldn't killing Wang Shen deserve more credit than capturing An Lu?
When Grandpa Ma Wu takes off Wang's head, Wanyan Xiyin, what else do you have to say?
……

Thinking of the ridicule he had received this year, Ma Wu could no longer hold back the impulse in his heart, and immediately took all his soldiers and horses to catch up.

But...but, unexpectedly fell into an ambush by a thief...everything is over...

……

The sound of rumbling horseshoes and the screams of dying soldiers were all in sight.

All the Khitan people knew that they had been completely defeated in this battle, and the commander had also been shot down.They even forgot to fight and just stared blankly at the enemy cavalry rushing like a dragon with their weapons in their hands.

Ma Wu laughed miserably. He saw that a large white wax spear drew a big circle in front of him, and then condensed into a line and pierced into his heart with a sound of "Duo".

(End of this chapter)