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1135 The World After Snow

The heavy snow finally stopped slowly on the afternoon of the second day. The long-lost sunlight was hanging in the sky at this moment, but there was no feeling of warmth.

The dazzling mountains are somewhat unaware of. The holy world behind the snow does not seem as full of artistic conception as imagined, but it still gives people a feeling of ruthlessness and coldness.

Although Ye Qing, who finally found a shelter, had survived the most difficult moment, and no one was frozen to death because of the hell-like bad weather last night, many war horses still became food for soldiers to fill their stomachs after falling down the mountain stream.

It is not the first time for Ye Qing or the Hua Family Army to slaughter war horses that have lost their combat effectiveness to fill their stomachs. When he was in Wuzhou, it was also snowy and he also fed for sick and disabled war horses.

As some soldiers were drunk with horse blood, they began to cheerfully look forward to the better if they had wine. A team of scouts wrapped in the scattered snowflakes, leaving a long gully in the snow and quickly rushed to Ye Qing.

When Jia She jumped off the horse's back, her legs were no longer strong, and she almost fell into the thick snow. The other scouts behind her were obviously not as good as Jia She.

Jia She, who was helped up, didn't even bother to slap the snow on her body. She pointed to Ye Qing behind her with a hint of excitement and said, "Sir, there are people who don't look like Jin soldiers."

Ye Qing instantly grabbed the cold Yanling Knife beside him and looked in the direction of Jia She's finger. He saw nothing except the dazzling white snow on the mountain.

Jia She was gasping heavily, and a basin of horse blood was rubbed against the snow frost on her face, saying, "By the mountain ahead, on the mountain road that headed straight to Yanmen Pass, there were probably a hundred people, and the marching speed was very slow..."

"Stay rest, I'll go and have a look." Ye Qing called out a dozen personal soldiers and jumped onto the horse and ran towards the direction Jia She pointed.

Although Jia She couldn't explain what they had found, Ye Qing vaguely guessed something in his heart.

It has been seven days since they set out from Taiyuan Prefecture, and the heavy snow has almost never stopped in these seven days. After Ye Qing and his friends entered the mountains, they have not found any signs of anyone stepping in the mountains.

This forced Ye Qing to think about it. Doesn’t Yanmen Pass need to supply food and grass at the foot of the mountain?

They went straight to Yanmen Pass from Taiyuan Prefecture, and did not pass through the place called Guanzhou under Yanmen Pass. Therefore, according to Ye Qing's guess, the team of people discovered by Jia She was probably a convoy that transported supplies to the Jin defenders of Yanmen Pass.

Guanzhou was briefly governed by the Song people, but at that time it was still a county dominated by military towns. The reason why it was called a county was because it was close to Yanmen Pass that this place was highly valued by the imperial court.

After returning to the Jin people, Ye Qing didn't even have to think about it. The county after renamed Guanzhou would probably not be much larger, and it is likely that it still continued its traditional role in replenishing Yanmen.

As he got off the horse and walked in the thick snow, when he saw the long black shadow clearly, the smile on the corner of Ye Qing's mouth instantly expanded infinitely, which was a path that was boundless.

Because of the heavy snow, he still didn't know how to join forces with Dong Chao in Yanmen Pass. Even now, he didn't know where Xu Han's army was now.

And the convoy in front of him obviously provided him with an excellent opportunity.

Just when Ye Qing finally discovered a life-saving prey, Xu Han sighed to the dazzling sunshine in the sky. The dilapidated map was placed in front of him, and it was completely impossible to block the sunlight from passing through.

Helplessly, he ate a bite of dry food, then grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth. Although they did not lose their way in the mountains, they now want to reach Yanmen Pass, even at the fastest speed, and they will have to arrive tomorrow night.

They are not familiar with the terrain here at all, and now the mountains are covered with snow, so it is completely a dream to speed up. This means that they may not be able to meet with Ye Qing at the Yanmen Pass.

Since entering Hedong North Road, he has been unable to contact Ye Qing, and everything depends on the judgment in his heart to make a decision.

But no matter what, after a short rest, he still needs to rush to Yanmen Pass as fast as possible, no matter whether he arrives ahead of Ye Qing or lags behind Ye Qing after he arrives there.

The afternoon sun shines on the snow, making people unable to open their eyes because of this, but even so, the sob horns still summoned the two armies of Song and Jin to the wilderness.

The end of the originally snowy world was gradually replaced by a black "skyline". As the black continued to move forward, the two armies of Song and Jin began to appear in each other's sight. The flags were clamoring in the cold wind, and the mixed army of infantry and cavalry slowly moved forward with the crisp sound of soldiers and armor.

It is no longer possible to decide the outcome through tactics. The encounter in a narrow road caused the two commanders to fall into the so-called positional war after the first fight. The face-to-face battle at this time is obviously no longer a time to consider the planning of the commanders of both sides. Only by relying on each other's strong combat power to annihilate the other can we win this battle.

The whine of the sound of the trumpet in the wilderness inspired a rainbow of morale. The simple fortifications built early this morning were already in use at this time. The catapult cart and the powerful crossbow were pulled into the range of range under the pull of the cattle and horse. On both sides were soldiers holding crossbows and spears, protecting the flanks of the catapult cart and the powerful crossbow. Behind them were a large number of cavalry shuttled through them. The war horses were uneasy digging the snow under their feet in the snow. However, in the blink of an eye, the entire army was already muddy.

Under the cold air, the catapult cart slowly made a squeaking sound, and the stones were placed in it again, waiting for the commander's order.

Yelu Yue still ignored the cold weather and did not only wear fur to keep warm as Yelu Yixue said. She was wearing a fur and armor, just like other soldiers. Even if she was on the back of a horse, she was almost frozen and lost consciousness. However, Yelu Yue had to show her determination to share the same hatred with the soldiers.

Because of the determination and perseverance of Yelu Yue, a female commander, could stand on the horse's back as motionless as a mountain in such cold weather and fight against the hostilities with them. This naturally greatly encouraged the morale of the Song people. Looking at the Jin people on the other side of the horizon, under the sound of flags, instantly, shouting and killing sounds pointed to the sky.

The army of the slaves of the gods of Qi Shilie was obviously not as complete as the Song people. Because they were marching to the Taiyuan Prefecture, their army was mainly cavalry, although on the battlefield at this moment,

For the cavalry that suits them, the other party carried powerful siege tools, which naturally became a powerful weapon to restrain them from charging.

But in the current situation of the two armies confrontation, the slaves of the gods of Qi Shilie obviously could not take a step back. They roared at the soldiers under their command in the cold wind, and encouraged the last morale before the war. As the soldiers of the Jin people also shouted to kill no less than the Song people, the Jin people began to attack the Song people first.

As the cavalry of the Jin soldiers began to charge slowly, as soldiers of all levels of the army turned red in their eyes and roared with murderous intent, the atmosphere over the wilderness became tense instantly. A little more colder than winter, the killing meaning was overwhelming, and the people of the Song Dynasty were pouring out.

The short sound of horns made the last order in the air, and the cavalry in armor was covered in black, like layers of fierce momentum, carrying thick dark clouds with lightning and thunder, with a momentum covering the sky and the sun, trampling on the thick snow and crushing towards the other party.

Yelu Yixue looked up at the flag behind Yelu Yue not far behind him. The infantry on both sides looked resolute. When the Jin people started charging, they unconsciously tightened the crossbow and spear in their hands. The body, which was about to lose consciousness, suddenly became excited at this moment, and they also shouted and shouted to kill when facing the Jin people.

As the Jin cavalry got closer, Yelu Yue slowly raised his arm, and then after making a slight pause in the air, the flag behind him pointed forward in the moment he quickly put it down. Yelu Yixue turned his head and shouted angrily at the soldiers under the siege equipment: "Let it go!"

A series of murderous orders rang out above the head, and the stones covered with the sky and arrows as thick as rafters flew towards the charge of the golden man with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The black Jin cavalry on the ground was charging forward quickly, and the arrows and stones of Song people were above their heads, covering the sunlight above their heads as soon as possible.

Large rocks hit the Jin soldiers charging from the air. In an instant, the Jin cavalry was overturning and screaming endlessly. Arrows like rafters were either nailed to the snow or passed through the horse's belly to bring out a snowflake. When the war horses were roaring their hooves, blood instantly splashed onto the snow. While the snow melted, it also splashed out strange and bloody scenes.

"Two wings, charge." Qi Shilie's Gods Slave frowned slightly. It was expected that the first wave of charge was crushed by the enemy. Therefore, when the Song people's stones and arrows fell from the air, the original two-wing cavalry still began to slowly unfold in a fan shape and rushed towards the Song people's ribs.

"Charge and take the central army straight." Yelu Yueyan's white lips said lightly.

At this time, at Yanmen Pass, Ye Qing and other soldiers finally found fine wine and other foods to warm up. Nearly 200 people in the valley were guarded by ten Huajia troops, and ox carts were trapped one by one and roaming the spot, looking at the group of people in front of them uneasy and plundering the goods they pulled.

The civil servant was finally ordered to be driven out of the mountain by Ye Qing, and Ye Qing and his two hundred personal guards in the Zhuanghua family army had become civil servants who transported food and grass to Yanmen Pass.
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