Qin Ju began to list his own analysis:

"Return to Wancheng, we can be invincible. But for the great cause is a failure, I am only a small person, but I can see that the plan behind the artificially restored the world. Once the Jin army encircled Wancheng, Wancheng would not be able to become a city of righteous armies in the future, a countryless city sandwiched between Song and Jin. ”

"Retreating to Yiyang is the middle policy, there is a city to defend, and act when the opportunity arises. The most difficult thing is to face the enemy head-on. There are less than 8,000 people in our army who can really fight, and the rest of the tens of thousands are rabble, which is the weakness of our army, and at the same time it is also an advantage. ”

"Advantage?" Several of the leaders of the rebels felt that they had misheard.

Rabble or dominance?

An old man who did not wear armor and was only wearing a rag coat spoke at this time: "Jin Jun thinks that we are just a group of thieves, so we will definitely despise it, so choose a suitable location and ambush with elites, as long as the first blow makes a momentum, the rest of the people will rush up, and they can win, but at most they have a forty percent chance of winning." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he took out a dagger, closed his eyes, and slowly slashed his face with a knife.

This kind of pain makes many people's hearts twitch.

But the old man remained silent and continued to make a second cut.

When he was about to make the third cut, Qin Ju knelt down and knelt on both knees. Because Qin Ju understands, he knows what his benevolent father wants to do.

The old man is Zhao Fang, who may not be too famous in history.

He is not a good commander himself.

It can only be said that he is a fairly qualified general.

Old general.

After the fifth knife was cut, Zhao Fang grabbed a handful of wound medicine and sprinkled it on his face: "Ju'er, General Qin, I don't need to collect the body after I die, as long as the Jin people can't recognize me." Remember, remember. I led the troops, led my men, and took the lead for a while. If one day, the Central Plains is recovered, and I go to the plains for me, and I will be incense on the ancestral shrine of the Zhao family. ”

"His grandmother's." Zheng Da stood up: "Old general, I know who you are. Pingyuan Zhao family, you are the deputy capital of the Xiangyang Army. I, Zheng Da, followed the old general in front of the saddle, I Zheng Da has a breath, no one can hurt the old general, you, have been aggrieved for decades, and now I have to spit it out. ”

Zhao Fang ruined his face, because he was afraid that he would be recognized by the Jin people.

Once his body is recognized by the Jin people, this matter will be in great trouble.

He wants to fight, he is old, he is afraid that if he misses once, he will miss his life, he wants to take another look at Luoyang City with his own eyes, even if it is just a soldier coming to the city.

Fang Tu was still injured on his body, he didn't lift a knife, but he was carrying gunpowder.

Zhao Fang glanced back at Qin Ju again, Qin Ju kowtowed heavily, he understood, if Zhao Fang really died in battle, he would fight for his life to snatch Zhao Fang's body back, or destroy it.

The last time there was a large-scale anti-Jin rebel army was almost 50 years ago.

At that time, not long after the fall of Bianliang City, there were rebels fighting against Jin everywhere.

But slowly, the court in Lin'an is too chilling, and there are anti-Jin rebels, but the scale is much smaller, and more than 1,000 people are already considered large-scale rebels.

Night.

Everyone in the Zhai family army wore a strip of red cloth on their heads, and the Ruzhou army wore strips of white cloth.

In the north of Yiyang County, this is already the boundary of Ruzhou.

When the Ruzhou army returned to Ruzhou, there was no second choice but to fight to the death, and they would not choose to return to Wancheng.

The Zhai family, Yichuan is close at hand, and they can't retreat.

Zhai Xing died in Yichuan, at the door of his own house, and this Qiu Zhai family army waited for 50 years.

The Zaoyang Army and the elite platoon of the Righteous Army are the second-line assault troops.

The rest of the loyal heroes were in the third line of the charging troops.

The last few people are really a rabble, they have no real military training, and the best martial arts are in the front, and the last people can only rely on numbers, relying on momentum to fight a good battle when the rebels have an advantage on the side of the rebels.

As Qin Ju speculated, after the Jin army captured half of the Great Song Dynasty, it had encountered countless rebel armies, except for Liang Xiaoge and the Bazi Army, there was nothing really decent.

There are those who attack the county seat.

It is rare to capture state capitals.

Wancheng was actually captured, and many wealthy merchants who fled back to Luoyang in Wancheng said that the thief army entered the city to burn, kill and loot, and because of the robbery of a box of jewelry, many thieves with different colors of cloth tied on their bodies carried out a firefight.

If it weren't for the thieves' infighting, these wealthy merchants in Wancheng would not have been able to escape.

The thieves shouted the slogan of bloody Xijing and came north.

A thief is a thief.

Luoyang guard general Wanyan Zhaoping, Jin Guozong, is in his forties this year, and in his eyes, this is a military merit sent to the door.

Kill all the thieves, and the wealth that the thieves have robbed will naturally belong to him.

Carrying troops out of the city, they walked thirty miles on the first day, and thirty-five miles on the second day. On the third day, I worked harder and walked for forty miles.

Set up camp at a location a hundred miles from the county seat of Yiyang.

What he didn't know was that the place where the rebels camped was twenty miles away from him.

It's late at night.

On the third watch, a big flag was erected, four big characters. It's clear every day!

Zhao Fang is sixty years old this year, and he can ride a horse and use a knife, and he took the lead with 600 Zhai family soldiers and 800 Xiangyang elites from the left flank to enter the enemy camp.

Han Yong, with 300 soldiers of the Han family and 1,000 elite soldiers of Ruzhou, entered the enemy camp from the right flank.

He is different from Zhao Fang, he wears a vest with gunpowder, once he is seriously injured, he doesn't need other people's help, he will solve himself, and he will definitely not let Jin Jun get his own body.

Zhao Fang ruined his face, and he was ruthless enough to himself.

At the same time, it also stimulated the bloody nature of the elite of the two armies, and tonight, there is only one choice, either the enemy dies or I die.

Kill!

At night, the shouts of killing shook the sky and the flames soared into the sky.

The sky is watching.

The second wave of fresh troops that rushed into the enemy camp used the life-for-life style to suppress the momentum of the Jin army, which had just organized a counterattack.

Fang Tu was injured and ran a little slower.

Riding a horse and rushing into the camp of the Jin army, the enemies in front of him were basically hacked to death.

Seeing a group of people rushing towards him from a distance, Fang Tu didn't dare to think about it, and quickly took a torch and lit a thunderbolt, this is the old version, that is, the kind of gunpowder with a little arsenic.

Because Fang Tu's team was wearing the Jin Army armor that was robbed in the previous city, the other party couldn't tell it from a distance.

When they got closer, they knew it wasn't their own.

Fang Tu threw the thunderbolt over: "Hey, then, my own people, my own people." ”

The other party stretched out his hand to take it, and the other hand waved the knife and was about to urge the horse to cut, when there was a loud noise, half of the person's body was black, and the people around Fang Tu threw a round of gunpowder bags first, and then raised the knife to cut. Fang Tu stepped forward with a crossbow.

"Well, this person seems to be dressed very well."

As soon as Fang Tu spoke, his subordinates hula gathered in a large circle, and by the light of the torches, they were blown up as if they were wearing gold armor.