On the side of the foot of the mountain, several figures ran like flying. In the moonlight, the figures in dirty fur coats stopped to look around, took out dry food to fill their hunger under the trees. Suddenly, in the darkness, a black shadow on the heads of several Jurchen scouts silently broke through the shadow of the branches and fell into the bright light of the moon.

Several black shadows and several knives made movements almost at the same time. With a slap, they hooked the necks of the resting scouts, and blood flowed quietly.

Several black shadows hanging upside down uncovered the rope on their bodies and then slashed the Jurchen scout. But later, someone was moving to set up a bow and arrow to aim at this side.

"There are also hidden whistles." Hearing the tense sound of the bowstring pulling, someone cursed in the dark shadows, just as he was about to avoid the arrow. A tall figure appeared behind the Jurchen whistle, waving his arm down to slash the opponent's arm. When he staggered, the direction of the arrow was deviated and nailed into the soil when it was shot out.

Click.

The Jurchen scout who wanted to shoot arrows in secret followed the head being twisted in the opposite direction. Then the corpse whose head was broken was thrown away. Yang Zhi walked out of the dark shadow, the moonlight shone through the branches, and the scabbard was shaking tightly and shaking open at the back of his waist with his steps.

Walking to the shadows, opposite were several Jinyiwei from the East Factory. With the new round of plans of the East Factory Admiral, it was to hunt down Jurchen scouts. The real purpose was naturally to arouse the other party to come and take revenge, thereby delaying the Jurchen army's lag. However, now, the other party seems to have only added more scouts and no other actions.

"Commander, how are the other brothers doing?"

"There is no news yet, but it should be a lot worse. It's just that the Jurchens have more scouts, and the other party seems to have other actions. Otherwise, they will drag us with the scouts and they will hit them."

"Is the Supervisor's plan still effective? The other general heard that it is very powerful."

"This won't be clear."

Several people were talking, their voices were very low. After dragging the body to a hidden place to deal with it, they wiped the blood on their bodies and looked down at the mountain. There were still dense torches moving slowly on the official road, and Wanyan Xiyi's army had already set off to the front line to set up camp.

After watching this for a while, two teams of Jinyiwei came back and ordered the number of people. No one died. However, a few people were injured, but they were bandaged and treated. Yang Zhi asked them to rest on the spot for a while and continued to wait for people. At this time, he brought out more than 30 people, but there were only more than 20 people around him. There were almost two teams that had not returned yet.

He frowned and worried, "When you came back, did you see someone else? Or was there any unusual things?"

"There is no command to make you not worry so much. They are all knowledgeable." Before the Jinyiwei finished speaking, Yang Zhi interrupted the other party's words from silence, and shook his arm, "I'm afraid it's wrong, let's leave immediately." His expression was a little complicated. He had been cheated several times and had done many things in the East Factory. In terms of experience, he was very rich and his intuition was extraordinary.

After saying this, he immediately turned around with his subordinates and disappeared in the spots of moonlight in the forest. The group of people returned silently to the large army where Bai Ning was, and they had to go from the foot of the mountain to another mountain. They must pass through the official road in the middle. There is also a high chance that they were seen by the Jurchen scouts. After walking for half an hour, the moonlight was still the same, and someone in the team spoke.

"The commander seems to be wrong. I remember that some of us came here in this direction, but we did not see the marks they left behind along the way."

"Don't be afraid, the Jurchen scouts are not necessarily much better than us. Although they are not as good as them in the battle formation, they are not our opponents in the small team's fighting."

"I am afraid that someone will set a trap for us." Yang Zhi looked up at the moonlight and replied simply.

Shortly after going down the forest, what they had just said was fulfilled. On the quiet road, among the forest, the unknown breath was faintly leaching.

A slight tremor in the air.

Then an arrow broke through the air and was hit by Yang Zhi's sword with a jingle.

The shrubs beside the short woods were shaking, and footsteps were getting louder, and figures suddenly rushed out. Under the moonlight, these Jurchens skillfully pulled their bows and arrows, and another group of Jurchen soldiers rushed over to catch the enemy with steel knives and spears.

The number of people is about one hundred.

"Forging a formation" Yang Zhi knew that it would be very troublesome if he ran away. The other party obviously intended to lure them over, and the two missing teams on his side were probably already destroyed.

But if you don’t leave, you will probably not be much better. At this time, there are not many people on the other side, but you can’t eat them. If you continue to fight here, the Jurchens’ reinforcements will come soon, and you will not be able to leave at that time.

"Get into formation and fight and go!"

More than 20 Jinyiwei immediately formed a circle, half a step away from the middle, Xiuchun Dao half held up to prepare to swing the knife at any time, and his feet were slowly moving his steps towards a wider place on the other side.

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Someone fell to the ground by an arrow.

"The arm crossbow shot over the people in front of them." Yang Zhi did not rush forward with his courage, but calmly analyzed and judged the Jinyiwei to fight back.

Almost the moment when the Jurchen infantry rushed over, Yang Zhi waved his hand suddenly, raised the steel knife and "shooted"

Two rows of ten Jinyiwei in the arc in front raised their arms and shot out a volley. Blood splashed in front of the Jurchen soldiers who were charging in chaos and densely, and their bodies rushed to abruptly stopped, and then fell down.

"Catch the crossbow! Catch the enemy!"

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the steel knife was raised to the side of the head, and Yang Zhisheng shouted: "Kill!"

In such a forest, if the other party is just an ordinary army, Yang Zhi could let the Jinyiwei be killed by his subordinates, but what he saw was the Jurchens. He had heard of all kinds of rumors and did not dare to be careless. While running, in the dark forest, the figures on both sides collided with silver light spread on the ground.

可以可

The sudden battle was amazing. The Jinyiwei was knocked away by a brave and powerful Jurchen soldiers when they were met. On the other side, there were also Jurchen soldiers who were directly cut off by a clever and extremely fast blade. Both sides were tempered by blood, and the methods were equally fierce and cruel. When they were stalemate, they were hard to distinguish between the two.

Yang Zhi dragged his knife to face him. When a gun shot from the other side, the blade pushed it forward and knocked it away, and cut it down along the handle of the gun. Puff! The Jurchen screamed, and one wrist was cut off at the same time. The knife was raised again and slashed down.

The body fell beside his feet. He looked at the situation and immediately blew a whistle. He probably wanted his colleagues to retreat and leave. But then, on the road not far away, the particles of soil jumped up tremblingly on the ground, and then the ground sounded, gradually turning into a rumbling sound of horse hooves, which formed a roar when it came.

Suddenly, the figure of the war horse rushed into the place where the moonlight shone.

One horse, two horses, three horses, and ten horses were still riding behind the horse. The horse was the first to be on the back. The man was tall and stout, covered with iron armor on his mortar robe, and the head was wearing the iconic martened wool hat of the Jurchen general. This was a Jin cavalry, with a total of four or five hundred people.

It must be not a patrol team. Yang Zhi thought about it in a flash and immediately roared: "Retreat to the forest!"

The Jurchen cavalry who was flying over was already very close at this time. They skillfully pulled their bows and drew out feather arrows, aiming at Yang Zhi and his group who wanted to pull out of the battle group.

On the other side of the forest, on the rugged mountain road, footsteps wrapped around the mountain wind flew over there, jumped onto a rock, and his face revealed his true face in the cold moonlight. He looked at the Jin horse team that was flying not far away, remembering the miserable situation he saw and heard from his way out after he came out of his home. He placed a spear at his feet, pulled out a bow that originally belonged to the Jurchen scout, took an arrow, aimed at the horse team, a figure who seemed to be a general.

"Golden Dog" 8
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