Cao Cao crosses Wu Dalang

Chapter 619

Seeing several people rushing out from the loyal army, Li Huai smiled coldly and shouted: "Where are Ji Shan's cavalry!"

With five thousand cavalry behind him, he took two steps forward——

horseshoes stepped on the ground at the same time, and the sound was so neat that the ground was shaken, and the murderous intent shot up into the sky!

The few village owners and masters felt their breath stagnate, they yanked on the reins and all stopped in place.

Ma Xie laughed loudly, waved his hands and said, "What are you afraid of? Come on, come on, I will never bully the few with the more, everyone will have a good fight."

Several village owners looked ugly, turned around and returned to the main formation.

It's not that they are timid, it's just because these cavalry are really amazing.

All of them wore deep helmets and armor, and they were covered with only one pair of eyes exposed.

Even the mounts under his command are also covered with iron masks and armor, only the lower four hooves are exposed.

The armor is even more painted with various patterns, which looks like a monster in the prehistoric wilderness. Compared with ordinary iron cavalry, it is even more frightening.

Looking at the formation again, it seems that the five thousand horses are integrated into one body, but under closer inspection, it seems dense and sparse.

They are all in a group of three cavalry, two archers with a spearman sandwiched between them, following the momentum just stepped out, the spear is held horizontally, and the bow is raised flat, who can be the front and not move?
Not to mention these thieves, even Lou Shi and Yinshu can see it, and they are shocked.

Lou Shi's eyes rolled, and his greed gradually became stronger.

He is old in battle, how can he not know the power of iron cavalry?

Thinking back to when he founded the Kingdom of Jin, his cavalry equipment was only one or two hundred, and it was truly the most important weapon of the country, and those who were qualified to wear it were all famous generals of the Kingdom of Jin.

Afterwards, with more and more victories, the territory of the Kingdom of Jin became larger and larger, and the wealth increased day by day. Only then did the number of these heavy cavalry gradually increase.

Wanyan Aguda loved this cavalry, more than his own eyeballs, and named it "Iron Buddha".

The pagoda is also a pagoda. The iron pagodas are all wearing iron armor, which looks like an iron pagoda, hence the name.

Even so, there are only two or three thousand Iron Buddha Tu.

Last year he captured the Liao Kingdom Shangjing and obtained countless gold and iron weapons from the Liao people. Only then did Aguda make up his mind to build an army of ten thousand iron Buddhas.

And this ten thousand iron stupa, in the hearts of every Jurchen general, is a symbol of invincibility.

Unexpectedly, Lou Shi discovered a group of bandits when he first set foot in the Song Dynasty, and there were five thousand cavalry!

Why doesn't this make him hate and envy?I can't wait to snatch all of them and pass them off as my own.

It wasn't just him, all the Jurchens had a faint thought in their hearts at this moment:

This country of Song is so fucking rich!

"Don't do anything!"

A sharp and high-pitched cry rose suddenly.

In the Jinbing formation, several masters of the Imperial City Department carried a sedan chair to the front of the formation.

As soon as the sedan chair curtain was lifted, the commander Kui Xiangyang came out, with his hands behind his back, staring at Li Huai coldly: "Jishan Cavalry? So, you are Wang Qing's Jishan Army, and you haven't dispersed yet?"

Li Huai looked up and down: "Who are you?"

"A certain is Kui Xiangyang, the commander of the Imperial City Division, who has been ordered to invite the allied forces of the Jin Kingdom to destroy the Liao bandits! You and the rebel rebels are only trying to escape disaster, how dare you intercept the army in broad daylight?"

While speaking, Kui Xiangyang walked forward a few steps intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Huai laughed: "What an Imperial City Secretary, my troops have lived in Funiu Mountain for several years, and you don't even know it. It's really good ears and eyesight."

Kui Xiangyang blushed.

The function of the imperial city secretary is in charge of the palace ban, the Zhou Lu residence guard, and spying on intelligence. It is not only the emperor's bodyguard, but also the emperor's eyes and ears.

Funiu Mountain is far away from Bianjing, hundreds of miles away from Bianjing, Li Huai's army can tell at a glance that its fighting power is extraordinary. dereliction of duty?

Li Huai shook his head, and said: "Since you said that we are the rebel rebels, do you still care about his allies and enemies? Have you seen this bridge?"

He pointed to the pontoon bridge behind: "The bridge built by hard work can't be used for nothing for you. Five taels of silver for a person and ten taels for a horse will let you pass when you come, but it's no lie to anyone. On credit!"

Kui Xiangyang shook his head and smiled, "In other words, don't you need millions of silver to cross your bridge? As the saying goes, you can ask for a lot of money and pay back the money on the spot. According to the general public, it's better..."

As he spoke, he paced slowly, said the word "It's not as good as", when he was less than three feet away from Li Huai, his expression suddenly became serious, his speed suddenly increased, and he shot towards him like a sharp arrow.

Li Huai is not stupid either, seeing him keep moving forward, he was already secretly on guard, even though he was startled by the opponent's movement at this moment, he did not slow down at all.

As soon as he pressed the saddle with his left hand, he got off the horse, and the long sword that was unsheathed at an unknown time pointed straight at Kui Xiangyang's throat.

If Kui Xiangyang's momentum remains the same, it seems as if he sent his own throat to the opponent's sword tip, and immediately exhaled a mouthful of foul air, the shorter his stature, the faster he ran.

However, Li Huai's long sword also sank, still pointing firmly at the opponent's throat.

Kui Xiangyang turned a somersault, backed away a few steps, his face was ugly: "Who did you learn this sword technique from?"

Li Huai secretly let out a breath.

He forced the opponent back with two swords, which seemed to be an understatement, and only he knew the danger in his heart.

After seeing Kui Xiangyang's martial arts, he didn't dare to be negligent, and said bluntly: "I learned a little with my uncle, Mr. Jin Jian."

"Golden Sword Xingjun... Mr. Jinjian..." Kui Xiangyang muttered a few words, showing a sudden expression: "So this person is Mr. Jinjian!"

Kui Xiangyang was in the south of the Yangtze River last year, and fought repeatedly with Li Zhu, and the two martial arts were evenly divided. Later, Kui Xiangyang used all means to overthrow Li Zhu and Lei Heng, and brought them back to Bianjing to brew carefully. Unexpectedly, he was renamed Guo Jing by Qiao Daoqing, This method won the favor of Zhao Guan's family, and rescued the two of them in the name of Taoist friends.

Kui Xiangyang was very afraid of Li Zhu. Hearing that it was his nephew, he didn't dare to do it lightly, and said angrily: "That's all! Since you are that fellow's apprentice, it's not good for miscellaneous families to bully the small!"

Gritting his teeth, he was about to have a real talk with him about buying the travel expenses, when he suddenly heard a long laugh, a man appeared from the infantry of Ji Shan Army, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, Brother Kui is willing to sell such a thing." It really moved me, thank you, thank you!"

Kui Xiangyang looked intently, who was it if it wasn't Li Zhu?

He sneered and said, "Jin Jian Xingjun! It's hard for you to hide Kui, but Kui is short of wit. I should have guessed that you are Wang Qingyu's party, 'Mr. Jin Jian' Li Zhu!"

Li Zhu was Wang Qing's military adviser at the beginning, so he was naturally registered in the Imperial City Division.

It's just that Kui Xiangyang met him in the south of the Yangtze River, and he didn't think for a while that this person was the Mr. Jin Jian who helped Wang Qing rebel in the past.

Li Zhu's face remained unchanged, and he waved his hands and smiled, "Wang Qing has long been wiped out, so where is there any leftovers? Commander Kui, the Ming people don't talk dark words. Li left Beijing this time to find a future for my nephew! "

He put away his smile and looked at Xiangkui Xiangyang sincerely: "This Jishan army is the brainchild of my uncle and nephew. Wang Qing was defeated before. If he surrenders, he must be dismantled and reorganized. Therefore, I let my nephew dive in Funiu Mountain to wait." Timing can wash away the name of a thief and gain fame and fortune."

He said with a look of regret; "Isn't the Liao army besieging Bianjing this time when the country employs people? Li came here to call him out of the mountain. He wanted to serve under the old man's command, but unexpectedly when he came, the old man was gone. After a big defeat, we have to wait for King Qin's Xijun to arrive and serve under the command of Mr. Xiaozhong."

When Kui Xiangyang heard his ins and outs clearly, he was secretly delighted: That's all!Wouldn't God help me?

Immediately said: "Brother Li, you and I don't know each other. If you have such a plan, why didn't you tell me earlier? Regardless of the old or the small, working under other people's command, how can you be a self-contained army? If you If you can trust my brother, how about the future of your nephew and this soldier of yours resting on your brother?"

There is a saying: Mr. Jin Jian has a deep plan, and the ancestor Sunflower has a deep mind.There is no right or wrong in rhetoric, and you meet a bosom friend inside and outside Bianjing.

　Report to the brothers, the younger brother has no yang.

　　The younger brother feels that he should be an immune body.

　　Just dizziness, nausea even after smoking.

　　Much better than yesterday, but still groggy with round toe shoes.

　　Therefore, the writing is very slow, and the number of words has not reached the daily basic standard, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)