Chapter 97 Come here!
"it is good!"

"My lord is mighty!"

"My lord is mighty!"

Looking at the miserable state of the warhorse, Yang Mingzhi and others shouted excitedly.

There was chaos on the other side, followed by a round of scolding and cursing, and then Jiala Ezhen rode on another war horse.

Yang Zhengshan raised his hand and suppressed the shouting of the soldiers.

Then he rode his horse forward and walked to the river.

He swung the spear in his hand and pointed it directly at the Hu cavalry opposite.

"Come here!"

"Hahaha~~"

He laughed arrogantly, his laugh was so arrogant and he deserved a beating.

This is humiliation, naked humiliation.

But he was thinking in his heart, be angry, be furious, just come over to me without thinking, if you don’t come over to me you are cowards.

Yes, he was playing psychological warfare.

The longer this situation drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for them.

Because he didn't know the situation in other garrisons, nor did he know the situation inside the city, especially Linguan Fort. You should know that Linguan Fort is only ten miles away from the city. If a large army approaches, Linguan Fort will not be able to stop it at all.

He doesn't have time to waste here with this group of people.

It was obvious that Jiala Ezhen on the opposite side was not in a good mood, otherwise he would not have scolded his subordinates just now.

Seeing Yang Zhengshan being so provocative and humiliating, the hot-tempered Jiala Ezhen could not bear it any longer.

"Push it to me!"

He raised his sword regardless and pointed it at Yang Zhengshan.

The next moment, he took the lead and stepped onto the ice of the river.

Seeing this, Yang Zhengshan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pulled the reins, and returned to the cavalry formation.

Instead of meeting the enemy head-on, he led his cavalry to gallop westward, leaving only two hundred infantrymen waiting in formation by the river.

When Jiala Ezhen saw this, he thought Yang Zhengshan was afraid and started shouting and cursing arrogantly.

While shouting and cursing, he accelerated and rushed over, fearing that Yang Zhengshan would really run away.

The soldiers behind him could only follow closely.

The river surface was indeed frozen solid, and there was no problem in running horses on it, but that was just one horse, but now more than 600 cavalrymen were passing by one after another.

The result is predictable. Only half of the 600 Hu cavalry crossed the river before the ice surface collapsed.

The Hu cavalry behind fell into the water one after another, and the situation became a mess.

The Ying River is not deep. In addition, there was a severe drought last year. Although there was a heavy rain, the Ying River was still short of water, so the Ying River is only one or two meters deep at this time.

Generally speaking, even if you fall into a river while riding a horse, you can still climb out.

But now a group of Hu cavalry were crowded together, their war horses were frightened after falling into the water, and the cavalry were wearing heavy leather armor, making it difficult for them to move. The scene can be imagined.

However, Jiala Ezhen, who was in the front, didn't care at all. After crossing the river, he actually chased Yang Zhengshan directly.

Yang Zhengshan would naturally not run away. He just wanted to keep some distance to facilitate the cavalry charge.

They ran less than 500 meters before they circled and turned around.

At this time, the results of several months of training were demonstrated. After the 300 cavalrymen ran and turned, they were still able to maintain a neat formation.

When turning around, Yang Zhengshan looked head-on at Jiala Ezhen who was rushing towards him, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"rush!"

"We have the determination to break through the enemy lines, and we will fight to the death!"

Yang Zhengshan shouted loudly.

His understanding of cavalry was charge.

There was no reason to charge.

No matter what lies ahead, the only way to survive is to rush forward.

"Keep going until you die!"

Hearing Yang Zhengshan's shout, the soldiers behind him also started shouting loudly.

The loud voice resounded through heaven and earth and traveled far away in the cold wind.

Even the military households in the garrison heard it.

Worry, excitement, fear, all kinds of emotions mixed together.

Yang Zhengshan and Najala Ezhen charged head-on, which was a tit-for-tat confrontation.

Although they were only a few hundred meters apart, they bumped into each other in just a breath.

This Jiala Ezhen is not a weak man. He has the capital to be reckless, but unfortunately he ran into Yang Zhengshan.

Up to now, no one knows how high Yang Zhengshan’s cultivation level is except Yang Zhengshan himself.

For nearly a year and a half, Yang Zhengshan drank the spiritual spring water every day. In recent times, Yang Zhengshan even drank the spiritual spring water as ordinary water.

The Yang family used diluted spiritual spring water for cooking and the water they drank was also diluted spiritual spring water. In Yang Zhengshan’s study, the teapot used was always filled with pure spiritual spring water.

Over time, every drop of spiritual spring water that Yang Zhengshan drinks will bring a little improvement.

Boom~~
A dull thunderous sound suddenly exploded amid the sound of galloping horses' hooves.

The golden flying fish spear pierced out like a dragon or snake spitting out its tongue.

Every inch is stronger.

Yang Zhengshan's spear is longer than Jiala'ezhen's sword.

Before the sword light arrived, the spear light had already landed on Jiala Ezhen's chest.

The copper breastplate shattered like a stone in an instant, the snow-white spear pierced into the chest, and bright red blood gushed out.

At this time, Jiala Ezhen raised his long sword and just fell down, but the tip of the spear had already pierced his back, and his strength softened like a deflated ball. Ding!
The blade hit Yang Zhengshan's shoulder, sparks flew out, and then nothing happened.

"you!"

Jiala Ezhen was hanging on Yang Zhengshan's gun like a piece of rag. His eyes were wide open, staring at Yang Zhengshan who was so close to him in fear.

However, Yang Zhengshan didn't even look at him. He just swung his spear and really threw him out like a rag.

Hongyun did not slow down, Jiala'ezhen fell to the ground and was then submerged by the galloping horses.

"Keep going until you die!"

Yang Zhengshan clamped his legs around the horse's belly and waved his spear with both hands. There were bursts of thunderous sounds and the bright spear tip burst out like lightning piercing through bright red blood.

Of the six hundred Hu cavalry, nearly three hundred fell into the water and were blocked on the other side of the river.

Yang Zhengshan was facing no more than three hundred Hu cavalry.

These 300 Hu cavalry had just crossed the river and had no time to organize their formation when they were attacked by Yang Zhengshan.

A battle comes quickly and ends quickly.

When Yang Zhengshan turned around, he was shocked to find that only a few dozen of the 300 Hu cavalry were still on horseback, and the rest had all fallen to the ground.

Yang Zhengshan didn't need to take any action for the rest. Ren Sheng, who had been ready for battle, led two hundred infantrymen to charge forward.

"Hahaha, so happy!"

Yang Zhengshan laughed loudly.

At this time, he was covered in blood, his beard was dyed bright red, and the gold-lacquered armor with mountain patterns on his body was also covered in blood.

"Come here, you guys!"

He raised the blood-stained flying fish gun again, pointed it at the remaining Hu cavalry on the opposite side, and shouted.

"Come here!"

Generals Yang Mingwu, Yang Qinwu and others also started shouting.

There is no need to explain the meaning of ridicule and sarcasm.

The Hu cavalry on the opposite side looked at the fierce battle, so how could they dare to cross the river at this time?
Even if their leader was killed, they would not dare to come and seek revenge.

Seeing them hesitating, Yang Zhengshan turned around and glanced at the cavalry behind him.

"Mingwu, disperse and cross the river!"

Since the other party doesn't dare to come over, then they will go over.

The ice here has collapsed, but the ice elsewhere is still intact.

After saying that, Yang Zhengshan led the hundred cavalrymen under Song Dashan and rushed westward. After running two or three miles, they slowly crossed the river.

The Hu cavalry had already noticed their intention, but at this point they had lost all their morale and did not dare to fight at all. They fled to the north in disgrace.

Yang Zhengshan and his team followed closely behind, and at this time another advantage brought by the spiritual spring water emerged.

The three hundred war horses that Zhou Lan gave him were already good horses. During this period, Yang Zhengshan also fed them some spiritual spring water. Although he only added diluted spiritual spring water every few days, it was enough to make these war horses stronger than other war horses.

They are faster than each other and they have greater endurance than each other.

At the beginning, the two sides were three or four miles apart, but as time went on, they got closer and closer.

Yang Zhengshan was about to catch up with the other party, but at this moment, Yang Zhengshan suddenly stopped Hong Yun.

"stop!"

"Sir, what's wrong?" Yang Mingwu and Yang Mingzhi followed closely behind.

Yang Zhengshan looked ahead without saying anything.

They stopped when they heard the sound of horse hooves, but the sound became louder and louder, rolling in from the north like thunder.

There was no need for Yang Zhengshan to say much, as Yang Mingwu and Yang Mingzhi soon saw a large number of cavalry appearing on the distant hill.

The cavalry galloped, raising clouds of dust that covered the sky and the sun.

"go!"

Without any hesitation, Yang Zhengshan turned around and flew back in the direction he came from.

What a joke!
Although it was just a glance, Yang Zhengshan saw at least thousands of riders.

And he couldn't see how many cavalrymen were behind the smoke.

Faced with so many enemies, if I don't run away, am I just going to die here?
Fortunately, Yang Zhengshan ran fast, otherwise they would have been wiped out.

Because they encountered the main force of the Hu tribe in the East China Sea.

This time, the Donghai Hu people adopted a different strategy to invade the northeastern border from the last invasion.

The last time they first arrived at the gate of Chongshan Pass and tied down the defenders inside the city.

This time, they first entered the country in different places, and then went to the city of Chongshan Pass.

There are subtle differences between the two, but the purpose of both is to buy more time for the Hu cavalry who enter the country to plunder.

Soon Yang Zhengshan led the cavalry back to the south bank of Yinghe River.

However, Yang Zhengshan felt heavy-hearted at this moment. He didn't know that it was the main force of the East China Sea Hu tribe, but even if there were a thousand cavalrymen, they were not able to handle it.

After returning to the south bank of Yinghe River, Yang Zhengshan gazed towards the north, wanting to see if the Hu cavalry would come this way.

However, he waited until dusk but nothing happened.

How could the Hu people of Donghai be willing to waste time on a small garrison? At this moment, they were in a hurry to go to Chongshan Pass and had no time to pay attention to Yinghe Fort.

Even though Yinghe Fort caused them to lose 300 cavalrymen, they were still unwilling to waste any more time at Yinghe Fort.

"Dashan, wait until the time is right to go find those Hu cavalrymen!"

The sky had already darkened, but Yang Zhengshan still sent out scouts.

He would definitely not be able to sleep well tonight until he determined the target of those Hu cavalry.

Song Dashan personally led the scouts of three small flags to disperse. After about an hour, they came back one after another.

(End of this chapter)