The sound of war drums was dense and shocking, Wang Song looked under the wall, only to see the invincible Jurchen cavalry, jumping off their horses one after another, carrying the ladder that had just been tied, holding guns and knives, regardless of casualties, stepping on the corpses of their companions, screaming, wanting to attack the wall and break into the wall.

"It's ridiculous!"

Wang Song snorted coldly and said loudly: "Archer, release the arrow!"

The only 200 archers in the team shot with bows and arrows, and the Jurchen sergeants fell off the wall like dumplings.

In front of the gate of the village, the corpses of the golden soldiers piled up were densely packed, half a person high, and there were golden soldiers wailing in a pool of blood everywhere, and there were blood and corpses everywhere.

"Grenade!"

Wang Song gave an order, and 300 earth-shattering thunderbolts were thrown down like raindrops.

"Boom! Boom!" The explosion sounded, countless pillars of black smoke rose up, the Jurchen sergeants suffered heavy casualties, and the officers behind cut down several retired soldiers, howling loudly, and the Jurchen sergeants climbed towards the wall one after another, regardless of life and death.

Wang Song secretly called it a pity. If there were more than a dozen artillery pieces here, not all of these Jurchen soldiers in front of them would have become targets.

"Great officials, brothers are brave in battle, have been trained for a long time, and the villain admires them very much!"

Zhang Xian watched the battle from the sidelines, and the courage and well-trained combat of the rebels made him sigh.

Uncle Wang nodded and said, "It's just that I am defending the city, and I still have enough courage." If you want to fight in the field, but you don't know if you can pass it?"

Zhang Xian shook his head and said: "Great officials, these brothers are all extremely brave, and obviously the military orders are extremely strict. As long as there are big officials, even if it is a field battle, it will definitely be a strong army!"

Wang Song nodded, Zhang Xianjiu is in the army, of course, he has the most right to speak, it seems that his new army, after several bloody battles, has really been trained.

In front of the walled gate, the corpses of Jin Bing were piled higher and higher. Many Jin soldiers have climbed the wall and fought bloody battles with foreign troops. Zhang Xian, Li Yanxian and others immediately led people up, and Jin Bing was killed and retreated.

The walls were stained with blood, and the sergeants who died in battle were dragged in, and the next group of sergeants made up for it.

At this time, not only the loyal army fought alone, but many defeated soldiers also joined in.

Yue Fei looked at the terrain, hugged his fists and said: "Great official, the corpses at the gate of the village are like a mountain, if our army retreats, the Jin soldiers will definitely climb into the village, and it is too late to get on the horse......"

Yue Fei didn't continue, but Wang Song already understood the truth

"Our army attacked with cavalry and used Jurchen tactics against the Jurchens. If the Jurchens want to remove the corpses, and if they attack with cavalry, they must remove the corpses, and the gate is narrow and ......"

Wang Song patted Yue Fei's shoulder and praised: "This battle depends on Brother Yue." Cheer on your drums!"

Yue Fei was overjoyed and arched his hand: "Obey the military orders of the great officials!"

After finishing the silver technique, he could immediately go to the river, and when he saw the Jurchen soldiers who climbed up to the head of the city, they were stabbed down one by one, and he couldn't help but turn pale. The corpses of the golden soldiers under the city wall have been piled up more than one person high, and the Songxi River is full of wounded.

More than half an hour passed, and he lost at least five or six hundred men.

The screams and cries of the wounded came and went, and Wan Yan Yinshu was distraught, and he was about to give the order to order the soldiers to attack, but he saw the Jurchen soldiers climbing the wall one after another, waving their blades, and heading towards the wall.

Wan Su snorted coldly, there was a hint of jealousy in his heart, and he screamed: "These Song people have always been weak!" I thought it would be great today, but I didn't think it would end up being a soft-footed ghost!"

After finishing Yan Yinshu's face eased, how could these cowardly Song people resist the tribal warriors under him, it was simply self-defeating.

He looked at the speed, and said with a calm face: "Speed, the casualties in Salitu are too great, you lead the infantry to rush and cut off more heads for me, I want to see how hard the bones of these Song people are, enough to serve me wine!"

Hurry up and be overjoyed, and take the order to go.

I saw hundreds of Jurchen soldiers crawling over the pile of corpses, pushing open the gate of the village, and roaring inside. Wanyan Yinshu couldn't help but shake his head.

A small Jingyang village made him lose thousands of people, and what is there to be happy about breaking such a broken village.

When Sali Tu entered the village, he saw countless Song soldiers in front of him throwing off their armor and fleeing backwards, completely out of formation. Sari Tu couldn't rest, brandished his long knife, and led the golden soldiers to rush forward.

In front of the gate of the village, countless Jurchen soldiers got off their horses, climbed over the corpses and entered the village, and they followed behind the Song soldiers, screaming wildly, and went forward.

Wanyan Yinshu let out a sigh of relief, and said to the general next to him: "Send the soldiers up immediately, remove the corpses, and let the cavalry behind."

Sari Tu led his subordinates to rush up, and in a blink of an eye they had crossed the hall of the stockade, and everyone took bows and arrows, and from time to time the Song army fell. The Jurchen soldiers laughed and ran faster.

Suddenly, the high war drums sounded, and the Song deserters went around the high ground on both sides, and then, on the mountain road ahead, there was a huge thunderous vibration, as if there were thousands of troops and horses running, which made people frightened.

Sari Tu is a veteran of the battlefield, and naturally it is the sound of hundreds of war horses running. He was shocked and shouted to the left and right: "Hurry up and get out of the way, you have fallen for the tricks of the Song people!"

It's just that there are thousands of troops, how can it be so easy to say stop and stop. The Jurchen soldiers in front stopped, trying to turn around and go backwards, but the ones behind continued to run forward, and the Jurchen team was suddenly in chaos.

Yue Fei took the lead, Zhang Xian and Li Yanxian were separated on both sides, 500 iron horses, like a storm, rushed up from the back village, and met the Jurchen brigade in a blink of an eye.

There was no need to use force at all, everyone just put their spears and knives across their horses, slapped their horses forward, and with the help of horsepower, they attacked the Jurchen infantry.

Behind the cavalry, countless Song soldiers stepped forward and began to harvest the lives of the Jin soldiers who had escaped.

Countless Jurchen soldiers were killed and wounded, and countless Jurchen knights were knocked to the ground, either trampled to death, or before they could get up, they were ruthlessly replenished with swords and guns. Those Jurchen sergeants who were lucky enough to avoid it, under the attack of the grenadiers and thunder, the ghosts cried wolf howls and collapsed.

After the cavalry charged, they began to turn around and frantically pursued the Jurchen stragglers.

Yue Fei picked up the iron spear, slammed it on the helmet of a Jurchen soldier, and the Jurchen soldier's head broke and bled and fell to the ground. Another Jurchen soldier stabbed Yue Fei in the leg of his horse, and Yue Fei pulled away his long knife with his gun, piercing his throat along the way.

Li Yanxian accidentally fell off his horse. A Jurchen soldier stabbed him in the head, wanting to kill him. Listening only to the sound of swords and guns colliding, the long knives of the Jurchen soldiers had been separated, and it turned out that Zhang Xian arrived in time to save his life.

Zhang Xian's spear smashed down hard, and the Jurchen soldier raised his long knife to block it, his arm was sore, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and the long knife fell to the ground with a bang. Li Yanxian stepped forward and took the opportunity to stab the gun into his ribs, and the Jurchen soldier let out a cry and fell to the ground.

Sari Tu luckily escaped the attack of the Song cavalry, and got up from the ground with a disgraced face. In front of him, three Song soldiers held their spears and chased after them.

Although Salitu is a famous warrior in the tribe, he is also surprised at this moment, how can this Song people's assassination technique be so powerful, and the move goes straight to the point!

These soldiers have only practiced a few tricks for a long time, and it can be said that they are already perfect. In the flash of lightning, three spears had already come straight towards Sauritu, who rolled over and dodged. Unbeknownst to him, the three spears continued to stab at his vital point.

The spear was pointed directly at the point, Sari Tu shouted, blocked left and right, swung two spears, and avoided one, the long knife cut the calf of a Song soldier, and stabbed the middle one in the chest. As long as this person retreats back, he can completely break it individually.

Unbeknownst to him, the soldier in the middle did not flinch, and the spear still stabbed forward, directly piercing the front chest of Sauritu. At the same moment, Sali Tutu's long knife also stabbed the Song soldier in the lower abdomen.

The remaining two Song soldiers were red-eyed, and the two took advantage of the moment when Sauritu was injured and paused, and the spear stabbed directly into Sauritu's lower abdomen and throat.

Sauritu struggled to avoid the spear that stabbed him in the throat, but his lower abdomen had been pierced by the spear. He desperately pulled back his long knife, but before he could block it, one of the opponent's spears "poofed" through his throat.

Finally climbed over the pile of corpses, and led the soldiers into the stockade just now, but the golden soldiers in front of them looked frightened and rushed back.

Hearing the sound of thousands of troops galloping, Wan Su also knew that something was wrong, and he might have fallen into the tricks of the Song people.

"Retreater, slash!"

Wan Su and his subordinates cut down a few deserters who retreated, Wan Su's eyes were hideous, and he shouted loudly: "The Song people are all soft bones, and they will be crushed after two rushes." Everyone come with me and let them know how powerful the warriors of the Dajin Kingdom are!"

Wansu waved his mace forward, and a Song cavalry rushed over and knocked two Jurchen soldiers away. Taking advantage of the Song cavalry's efforts to beat the horse and turn around, he stepped forward as soon as possible and smashed the horse's hind legs with a mace, and the Song cavalry was caught off guard and fell off the horse. He quickly stepped forward and smashed the head of the Song soldier with a mace.

Seeing that the main general was so fierce, the Jurchen soldiers all screamed, followed behind the speed, and slashed forward.

The finish speed is in the back, and you can't see what's happening in front. Under the impact of Yue Fei and others, the Jin soldiers in front were already overwhelmed, and their fighting spirit was completely lost.

"The one who retreats is slashed!"

Wansu's eyes are red, when will the warriors of the Dajin Kingdom let people chase like rabbits!

But most of these infantry were Hedong Yisheng Army, these people were not as strong as the Jurchens, and seeing that the situation was not good, these people quickly collapsed.

He quickly smashed a golden soldier who fled backwards, and then went to smash another deserter, but the man avoided his iron rod and ran to the other side.

Some of the routs gathered around him. Wansu swung his mace and said loudly: "Warriors, follow me and kill these Song dogs!"

The speed of bravery frightened some of the new recruits of the rebel army. quickly rose up with divine power, smashed over a trembling Song soldier, repelled two new soldiers with guns, and commanded the Jin soldiers to go up and fight with the Song soldiers.