"Grenadier, up!"

After Yan Zongfu's roar, hundreds of golden soldiers rushed forward to meet him.

The Jin soldiers smashed down with hundreds of grenades, and forty or fifty Song soldiers who rushed into the east gate fell in a pool of blood. Fortunately, the power of the Jin Bing's earth-shattering thunder explosion was not large, and the explosion rate was extremely low, and most of them were divided into two, otherwise the casualties of the loyal and righteous army would be even more severe.

"The gunners listened to the order, fired together, and destroyed these thieves!"

Wang Song was furious and stepped forward to give an order in person. These gunners, on the battlefield, are too decent, and they do not know how to judge the situation and reverse the advantages and disadvantages of the battlefield.

The gunners were killed together, and the artillery was bombarded intensively. The Jin grenadiers suffered heavy casualties, and the rest could no longer bear it, so they followed the Jurchen cavalry and fled north.

Wang Song waved his hand, the flag flew, and the army was dispatched, all over the mountains. The Song soldiers followed closely behind the Jin army's foot soldiers, driving the Jin people and heading north.

The Jurchens were also really cunning, driving some Song slaves to rush towards the loyal army, while carrying some Song slaves forward.

Wang Song beat his horse and rushed through the camp of the golden soldiers. The camp was full of ragged corpses of Song people, bloody, blurred flesh and blood, and there were many young women, all of whom seemed to have just been killed.

Dozens of surviving Song slaves were lying on the ground and wailing, each with their wrists cut off in unison, and they were crying and howling on the ground, and blood was still "gurgling".

The Jin people also knew that it was inconvenient to bring these slaves, so they killed them.

Wang Song was furious and said loudly: "Go up the artillery mount, let me kill these dogs!"

Zhao Yun hesitated: "Xianggong, there are still some people mixed in it, if you fire the cannon, I'm afraid it will affect innocent ......."

Before the words fell, Wang Song had already shouted angrily.

"Is there a way for the people to survive in the hands of these beasts? Hurry up and bombard me, and Hugh will be verbose, otherwise military law will be engaged!"

Since the Battle of Fuzhou, Wang Song's heart has hardened inexplicably. I have forgotten all the indiscriminate killing of innocents and the kindness of women.

Only by preserving oneself is the best choice.

Zhao Yun's face was red, and he hurriedly asked the soldiers to set up the artillery, and without adjusting the direction and angle, he loaded the ammunition and blasted forward.

The sound of "Pengpeng" artillery rang out one after another, and countless iron bullets flew in the crowd, smashing countless bloody paths among the fleeing golden soldiers.

The muscles and bones were broken, the flesh and blood were blurred, and sure enough, the Jin soldiers who were carrying the Song slaves forward suddenly became chaotic.

"Straight lady thief, these Song dogs completely disregard the lives of their people, they are really vicious!"

"Wang Song, this dog thief, is so ruthless!"

"Ahh It hurts me to death!"

Seeing the Jurchen knights fall from their horses, Vorus's eyes were blood-red and he roared loudly at his subordinates.

"Quick, let go of these Song dogs, let them run south, scatter the Song army, don't let them catch up!"

The main general gave the order, and countless Jurchen cavalry drove the Song slaves one after another and rushed towards the battle formation of the Song army.

"Hurry up, run to the Song army, or I'll cut off your dog's head!"

Under the coercion of the Jin soldiers, the Song slaves who could escape with their lives naturally did not dare to disobey, and they frantically fled in the direction that the Song army was chasing, shouting loudly as they ran.

"Soldiers, we are all Song people, don't kill us!"

Seeing the Jurchen knights eyeing each other, countless Song people ran forward crying and shouting, seeing that they were about to disperse the front army, and even the cavalry had to make a detour to slow down.

Wang Song's face turned pale. Once the large array is dispersed, the soldiers still don't know how many casualties they will have, and if they don't get it right, they will fall short, and he can't afford such a loss.

I'd rather break up the Song army's big array, than dare to turn around and fight with the Jurchens, the poor people must have something to hate, under the avalanche, there is not a single snowflake innocent.

"Let them flee in both directions, or they will be killed!"

The officers shouted loudly, but the Song people still ignored it and rushed forward crying.

"Thorn!"

The spears were stacked and stabbed, and the ground was a blur of flesh and blood, and the ghosts cried wolf. The soldiers shouted loudly, and the people of the Song Dynasty panicked and swept to both sides.

Seeing that the Song army was so ferocious, it actually killed its own people, and there was no chance to take advantage of it, and the opponent's artillery hit again, and the Jin soldiers hurriedly retreated.

Yue Fei couldn't help but shake his head and frown when he saw Wang Song killing so vigorously on the city wall.

Wang Xianggong, who loves the people like a son and is loyal to his liver and courage, has now become as cold as a man, and it can really be said that his heart is as hard as iron.

"Wang Song slaughtered the people of the Great Song Dynasty like this, what kind of love for the people is like a son, he is simply a butcher!"

Sure enough, Wang Gui was the first to shout.

"You shitty shit knows!"

Dong Xian scolded loudly, his face flushed.

"For the sake of hundreds of people, regardless of the life and death of tens of thousands of troops, do you have water in your head, or your head is squeezed flat by the door!"

Niu Tong also scolded: "Wang Gui, you can't stop your broken mouth if you eat!" How the hell did you become the commander of the army, and the brothers followed you, you are really blind!"

Wang Gui's face was red and his ears were red, and he wanted to fight back, but he was blocked by Xu Qing.

"Look at it and say less!"

Chen Guang glanced at Xu Qing in surprise, and finally did not speak, but set his eyes on the outside of the city.

There were a sea of people outside the city, the artillery of the Song army kept ringing, and the pillars of smoke were constantly everywhere, and the Jurchen army was only beaten and embarrassed.

"Stop shelling."

The Jin soldiers withdrew, Wang Song ordered a suspension of the shelling, and his subordinates began to collect the people and capture the prisoners.

Liang Xing led the cavalry, Yang Zaixing and others with the foot soldiers, slanted through the wilderness in the east, and continued to pursue forward.

The fleeing golden soldiers and locusts generally came from the south, covering the entire mountain field in an instant, and the black pressure was overwhelming, occupying the east of the city.

The Song soldiers on the city wall were dumbfounded, looking at the Jin soldiers who fled in a hurry, many people sighed, seeing the Jin soldiers passing in front of them, but they couldn't attack, and the anxiety and unwillingness in their hearts could be imagined.

The sergeants turned their gaze to Yue Fei, who was watching the battle on the east city wall. Yue Fei didn't say a word, just looked at the battlefield outside the city.

The golden soldiers soon overflowed the southern wall and swarmed in front of the eastern wall. The Jin soldiers were too large, and the formation was too open, and many people were squeezed into the left flank of the team, a step away from the east city wall.

Looking at the golden soldiers who kept passing under the east city wall, the village soldiers on the city wall were all excited. Many people drew their bows and arrows and shot at the fleeing Jin soldiers.

The township soldiers are all righteous people of the people, although Yue Fei is very strict in governing the army, these people do not pay attention to it. In particular, there are many members of the Zhongyi Society in it, who do not belong to Yue Fei's subordinates.

The crowd galloped with arrows, and the fleeing golden soldiers continued to fall. The crowd shot happily, causing a chorus of admiration from the Song soldiers on the city wall.

Yue Fei's face was calm and silent. Xu Qing and the others around him just watched the battle situation outside the city, and they never said a word.

The north brick gate was slowly opened, and Niu Tong, Zhang Sheng and Dong Xian took the lead, leading their subordinates and soldiers to rush out of the city gate.

"Zhang Sheng, you and Dong Xian led the cavalry to pursue Fanzi's cavalry, and I took the infantry to pursue Fanzi's cavalry."

Zhang Sheng nodded and said: "It's okay, Fanzi has shown a trend of retreat, let's take advantage of the victory to pursue, and join Xianggong as one, and show the bird's spirit in our chest today."

Dong Xian was overjoyed and said: "I want to kill a few more people today, otherwise when I see the prime minister, what will I take to ask for a reward?"

The three of them were all elated, leading their subordinates to chase the Jin soldiers in the northeast.

The generals on the city wall shouted loudly: "Commander Yue, lead the brothers to kill the enemy together!" This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Yue Commander, if you can completely annihilate the Jin army outside the city, the vitality of the Jin people will be greatly damaged, and the people will be grateful to Dai De, give the order quickly!"

Yue Fei's face was hesitant, on one side was the edict of the imperial court, and on the other side was the plea of the soldiers.

"Fifth brother, the rout of the Jin people is a foregone conclusion. Let's Ho

It will be too much to do, and it will fall into the mouth of the Chinese courtiers!"

"Pengju, sending troops will be against the holy decree. At that time, the wrath of thunder will not be something you and I can bear. ”

Wang Gui and Chen Guang opened their mouths at the right time, and Yue Fei lowered his head gloomily.

"Wang Gui, arrange to go down, inform the family and soldiers, and prepare to withdraw the army from the West Gate."

Yue Fei turned around and walked towards the city, Xu Qing was silent and followed closely.

The generals on the city wall all shook their heads and sighed, and then everyone was happy, pointing outside the city and talking about it.

Yue Fei and the others left, and the Song soldiers on the city wall fired arrows one after another, and the few earth-shattering thunderbolts were also thrown down.

Ten thousand arrows flew wildly, pillars of smoke rose, and the golden soldiers outside the city fell in an instant, they cried wolf howls, and fell to the ground groaning fiercely.

"Puff" a few times, Dong Cai's war horse became the target of key care, and was shot to the ground by the Song soldiers on the city wall. The war horse threw Dong Cai out and fell to the ground, dizzy.

Before he could get up, a Song soldier had already stabbed him with a fierce shot.

Dong Cai dodged in embarrassment, and hurriedly said loudly: "Don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender!"

A few Song soldiers came up and went down in two strokes, and Dong Cai's back was hot and painful. He allowed himself to be tied up by the soldiers, but he didn't say a word.

When Song Bing tied himself up and pressed him forward, he said in a low voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, in Xia Dongcai, please take me to see Wang Songxianggong, I am grateful."

Song Bing rolled his eyes and shouted: "As a Han Chinese, you helped Fanzi slaughter his compatriots and enslave his own people, and it is not bad if you are not killed." If you dare to talk nonsense, you will be cut off immediately!"

Dong Cai shook his head with a wry smile, and under the urging of Song Bing, he walked in the direction of the prisoner pile.

Surrounded by thousands of defeated soldiers, Wanyan Zongfu galloped all the way, along the official road, to the northeast.

Seeing that the Song army behind him was chasing wildly, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while, Wanyan Zongfu couldn't help but be furious and said: "Dong Cai is there, let him break off the back and stop Song Gou's pursuit!"

Wu Gu Nai shook his head and said: "Marshal, it's all messed up now, I don't know where Dong Cai went." The small one led people to block the Song soldiers and cover the retreat of the marshal. ”

Wanyan Sosuke nodded and led his subordinates to move forward. Wu Gu Nai took a cavalry and turned back to the pursuing Song soldiers.

Liang Xing led people forward all the way, and he had no time to pay attention to the defeat of the Han Er who were left behind and in batches. It was only when they encountered scattered Jurchen cavalry that they pursued and intercepted them.

Seeing that Yan Zongfu was heading towards the northeast with the Jurchen cavalry, Liang Xing led people to chase after him, but the first group of Jurchen cavalry blocked the way.

In the crowd, the two sides had no time to draw their bows and arrows, and the two sides collided together in an instant, many people fell off their horses, and the two sides chased and killed each other.

Zhang Sheng and Dong Xian led people to catch up. Seeing the Song cavalry and the Jurchen Fanzi fighting together in front, the two shouted and led their subordinates to join the battle group.

Wu Gu Nai smashed the Song army in front of him with an iron rod, and he was planted from the horse. He looked around the battlefield and saw that the Song generals in front of him were very brave, with their bows and arrows, and shot head-on at the black-faced man who was fighting happily.

Zhang Sheng saw a feather arrow coming through the air, and went straight to Dong Xian, who was killing the rise. He hurriedly knocked the feathered arrow away with his long knife.

Zhang Sheng's door was wide open, and the Jin soldier next to him took the opportunity to cut off his right arm.

Before Zhang Sheng could cry out in pain, a golden soldier stabbed out with a spear and stabbed Zhang Sheng directly off the horse.

Dong Xian turned his head and saw Zhang Sheng holding Jin Bing's riding spear with one hand, his face was very painful, the blood on his body continued to ooze out, and half of his body became a bloody man.

Dong Xian was furious, and he stepped forward with a frenzied war horse and cut off the spear shaft in Jin Bing's hand with a knife.

"I'll brew you!"

The long knife in Dong Xian's hand slashed down again, and half of Jin Bing's body was chopped off.

Zhang Sheng was dragged out of the formation by several knights, a blood hole was pierced in his lower abdomen, blood gushed from his broken arm, his pupils were dilated, his spirit was completely lost, and he couldn't survive.