Chapter 263: Plum is poisonous, the general's order (1)
After receiving the news, Yue Fei did not hesitate for a moment. He ordered the Bai army, the Selected Front Army, the Victory Jie Army, the defeated enemy army and other troops to protect the surroundings of Bianliang to guard against the Jin army's reinforcements and to counterattack and attack again. He put on Zhang Xian and Niu Gao's central and left army, and together with his own troops, he entered Bianliang City in a mighty manner.
In the late Tang Dynasty, Zhu Wen, the governor of the Xuanwu Army, first coerced Emperor Zhaozong of Tang to move the capital to Luoyang, and eventually abandoned Emperor Tang and established the Later Liang Dynasty in Kaifeng. From then on, he experienced the Later Jin, Later Han, Later Zhou dynasties, and until the Emperor of Song Zhao Kuangyin ascended the throne and became emperor, he changed Kaifeng to Bianliang, also known as Tokyo. For a century and a half, Bianliang was always the capital of the Song Dynasty and the largest and most prosperous city in the world at that time. The "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" painted by painter Zhang Zeduan vividly reproduced the magnificence of Bianliang at that time.
In the second year of Jingkang, the Jurchen Tatars of the Jin Dynasty conquered Bianliang, captured the two saints of Huizong and Qinzong, and also the royal clan and a large number of treasure women for plunder. The prosperity and bustle of Tokyo no longer exists. From then on, Bianliang City has been lost to the hands of barbarians for thirteen years.
In the city of Bianliang, there were about 1.5 million citizens. Although they had been ravaged by war, their population was greatly reduced and their vitality was severely damaged, at least half remained, that is, about 700,000 to 800,000. The Jurchen Tatars destroyed my homeland, captured my women, and destroyed my civilization. All kinds of crimes were numerous and numerous. Therefore, this person was thinking about the Song Dynasty. Except for a few scum, almost those with a little conscience refused to surrender to the iron hoof of Hu Di and became slaves of the Jurchen barbarians. Everyone thought about it day and night, hoping that they could see the king's army in the north and overcome their hometown. Now that their dreams have finally come true, how could these people not be happy and ecstatic?
When they learned that Marshal Yue was about to enter the city, the elders in Bianliang City opened their doors to the streets, burned incense and swept the streets, paved the loess, ate the pots of slurry, and welcomed the king's army. They helped the elderly and the young, and tried to see the majesty. But they saw a large army gathering, lined up in a long line, winding into Bianliang from the city gate, and advanced along the Tianjie Imperial Road, with a power like a dragon and an unstoppable power. At the head, Marshal Yue wore a bright silver dragon armor, a white dragon horse under his crotch, and a trunk of the trunk dipped in a golden spear. He was majestic, like a god descending to earth.
Not only Marshal Yue, but also the generals behind him, Yue Yun, Yang Zaixing, Chen Sheng, Zhang Xian, Niu Gao, and other generals, together with the soldiers and horses, had a strict army and was extremely majestic. When the people saw it, they were all cheering and admiring. Some people even thought that Bianliang broke the city during the Jingkang Incident. For more than ten years, they were like being in the Infinite Hell, and were ravaged and humiliated by the Tartars day and night. Now the royal army has finally overcome their hometown and guarded the clouds and seen the moon bright. They were so excited that they sat on the ground and beat their chests on the spot, crying and crying.
In Bianliang, waterways were crisscrossing. When it was still the capital of the Song Dynasty, it relied on these rivers to transport the rice, grain, livestock, vegetables and other food needed for millions of people in the city into the city every day. Therefore, the city is also densely packed with bridges. There are thirteen bridges across the Bian River alone.
The largest one is called the Rainbow Bridge. It means the rainbow in the sky. It spans north and south, is magnificent and is connected to the Tianjie Imperial Road. During the Xuanhe period, when Emperor Huizong was in power, flowers were blooming everywhere on and under the bridge, which really brought together the essence of Bianliang. The bridge painted in Zhang Zeduan's handed down work "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is the rainbow bridge. Unfortunately, it is a bridge with wooden structures, so it has not been preserved in later generations like stone bridges such as Zhaozhou Bridge.
The iron was hit while the heat was hot. The pseudo-Qi emperor Liu Yu was still entrenched in the inner city one day, while the Bianliang City was not completely recovered in one day. Therefore, Marshal Yue entered the city not to show off his might, but to give the pseudo-Qi emperor the last attack. Therefore, although it was too late, he still led the army all the way to the inner city. Soon, the army arrived under the rainbow bridge. Marshal Yue did not hesitate and took the lead in riding the bridge. The other generals followed.
However, suddenly, Chen Sheng's face changed slightly, and a warning suddenly appeared in his heart. Then, a sudden change came to the river at the bottom of the bridge. A man suddenly appeared, and the spear in his hand suddenly pierced the bridge board from under the bridge, taking Marshal Yue's white dragon horse!
This sneak attack was fast, fierce and abrupt, and the timing was just right. Seeing that Marshal Yue could not avoid it, he was about to be hit by the Spurs. The generals behind him all changed their faces and couldn't help screaming. But at the critical moment, Chen Sheng shouted loudly, punched out in the air, hitting the white dragon horse's buttocks. They were all sealed and roared, as if they were substance!
The white dragon horse was fucked like a shell and couldn't help but slid forward half a foot. The sap of the thigh was stabbed in from the back of the war horse, and then penetrated it tightly against Marshal Yue's back. As long as the position was slightly worse, Marshal Yue would probably have to splatter blood on the spot for five steps!
In the midst of lightning, Zhang Xianyue, Yun, Niu Gao, Yang Zaixing and other generals could not see clearly whether the Snake Spear had hurt Marshal Yue. In desperation, everyone couldn't help but burst into screaming: "Marantor!" Before the screams fell, suddenly, the sound of horse hooves rose. A giant man as strong as a ox was riding a giant horse with a tall head under his crotch, carrying a pure steel hand, three blades of a stern, and a horse-slashing sword weighing at least 100 kilograms rolled over like a whirlwind!
The three were already connected together, and they rushed over inseparably, just like a hundred silver threads suddenly opened all over their bodies. They were majestic and unstoppable. At the same time, another person on the Bian River flew on the water, like walking on the ground, with a very agile body. A golden spear in his hand flashed with the water on the river surface, and made a sharp sound of wind. The target was also Yue Fei.
The two of them attacked from one to the other, and were as fast as lightning, quickly approaching. Seeing that something was wrong, the generals of the Yue family immediately stepped forward and wanted to meet Marshal Yue. Yue Yun pulled up the octagonal drum and urn golden hammer, Zhang Xian drew his sword, Niu Gao picked up a pair of golden maces, Yang Zaixing picked up a rotten silver spear, and wanted to come forward to fight. Before they could set out, there was a sudden "boom~" and the explosives buried under the bridge were suddenly exploded!
The power of the explosion was not too strong. However, the explosion point he took was obviously carefully selected. Under the bridge, several pillars were all blown up on the spot. Without the load-bearing fulcrum, the bridge immediately began to collapse among the flying wood chips. Yue Fei had no choice but to abandon the horse and leave the saddle and jump forward to seek vitality. The mounts of Yue Yun and Niu Gao were frightened, but were uncontrollably and retreated automatically. In the blink of an eye, they retreated for a total of seventeen or eighteen steps. The originally flat and wide bridge deck in front of him turned into a blank space, completely isolated from Yue Fei, and it was difficult to use force.
At this moment, the sword energy was shining in the sky! The golden and bright and shiny... A total of sixteen swords were 16 deadly cold lights descended from the sky, and they came from southeast, southwest and northwest. The target was still Yue Fei. The person who drew the sword stood on the right side of the bridge. No one saw when he came, but he knew that not only had he arrived, but he came earlier than the giant man who rode a horse and the golden spearman who walked on the water, and he also took more ruthless actions and had higher cultivation. The sixteen swords fired by the one-time control energy were definitely a rare skill in the martial arts world today!
Marshal Yue was not a weak man. In the crisis, he shouted loudly, sat on the horse with a heavy waist, and dipped a golden spear to create a big gun flower. He immediately exuded silver from the gun, smoke and guns of hundreds of miles, and a blow was like a dragon and cloud. The three fastest long swords in the future were knocked away one by one. However, Marshal Yue had never practiced excellent internal skills, and although his guns were quite skillful, after taking the three strikes, his arms were already sore and soft, and he almost couldn't even handle the Liquan spear.
Knowing that he could not force the confrontation, Yue Fei immediately set out to dodge. However, the swordsman with sixteen swords on his back made a move and locked all possible movement directions of the target. Yue Fei barely avoided the fourth and fifth swords, and the sixth sword finally couldn't avoid it. "Swish~" sounded softly, and the sword's right thigh was deeply cut by the sword, and his whole leg became weak immediately, and he couldn't help but bend his knees to kneel.
But at this critical moment, the sharp roar of the air broke through the air and sounded again. It was not a sword, but a bead. A golden round and round alloy marble as big as a finger! Chasing the wind and lightning, the latter came first, and suddenly appeared on the ground above Marshal Yue’s head as if something was created out of nothing. Then it exploded, with no more or less, just split into ten points, hitting the remaining ten long swords without any fault. Even though the weight of the sword was definitely dozens of times the marble fragments, after a crisp sound of "ding ding ~" these swords either landed or entered the water, and all of them were knocked down, and none of them could do the trick.
The swordsman was stunned and then furious. He pulled out his seventeenth sword from his waist. Then, his expression immediately changed into awe, respect, and humility. But the sword also emitted amazing brilliance. In this situation, it was not a human-palm sword, but a sword master. It was a scattered person, and the host and guest reversed. Just because of this sword, it was called "master"! The person holding this sword was nicknamed the sword master, and He Jingbo was also.
The famous skill "The Thirteen Swords of the Floating" took action! He Jingbo took the sword and attacked, with the sword containing the momentum of wind and thunder and the power of heaven and earth, and vowed to take Marshal Yue's life. While he was drawing his sword, the giant man holding a big sword in his hand "seeking a defeated sword" Niu Jijiao, and the golden spearman who climbed the Ping and stepped on the water, had also arrived.
Chapter completed!