At the ferry port of Qingping Town, the originally prosperous and lively grass market was in a mess, bursts of black smoke were rising, and there were corpses of people of different shapes everywhere, blood was sprinkled on the ground, and many houses were burning.

On the city wall of Mingling Village, the Song soldiers on duty were pale and looking at the east of the city. There, many Jin cavalry were trampling on horseback, and the Song people who were tied hand and foot quickly turned into a pile of meat puree.

On the other side of the field, some Song people, including many children, had their legs or arms cut off, and they were lying in a pool of blood and howling, which was unbearable.

In front of the endless array of Jin soldiers, Pucha Shijianu, the son-in-law of Jin Taizu, was coldly looking at the tragic situation not far away, his face was cold, and he had no expression.

He just wanted to use this bloody massacre to deter these cowardly Song people.

The soldiers reported that the sailor was defeated and retreated to Cangzhou, which made Pucha Shijianu very angry and unbearable.

Pucha Shijianu, a warrior of the Jurchen Pucha Department, and the son-in-law of Wanyan Aguta, at the age of fifteen, followed Wanyan Agu to fight the southern and northern wars, destroyed the Liao and Song Dynasty, and made great achievements. This time he went south to invade the Song Dynasty, and was appointed as the marshal of the middle route army.

In front of the Jin Soldier Brigade, hundreds of Song people were tied, everyone was afraid in their eyes, and many people were even trembling, crying loudly under the insults and whips of the Jin soldiers, sad and pitiful.

It's a poor bunch of people. The Song people who dared to resist and fight with the ferry have been slaughtered.

"Shi Jianu, the sailor has retreated, should we wait for them to catch up and then go to the Daimyo's Mansion?"

After finishing the silver technique, I can feel faintly uneasy. After several battles with the loyal and righteous army, the strength of the other party should not be underestimated. Especially when he was by the river, the artillery of the opponent's sailors could actually hit Rich, which was completely unexpected to him.

Wang Song, a thief, how could he have so many strange tricks

"Yinshuke, after a few battles with the southerners, you are getting less and less courageous."

Pucha Shi Jianu's words made Wanyan Yinshu red-faced, and the soldiers around him all bowed their heads.

"You can't avenge the revenge of Liduo, I'll come!"

Pucha Shi's slave had a hideous face, and in a pair of small eyes, a cold glow like a poisonous snake was emanated.

"Pass the order down, let Han'er's sailor follow! Breaking the Daimyo's Mansion and cutting off Wang Song's dog head will have their own benefits!"

Wanyan Yinshu shook his head slightly. If you want to break through the Daimyo's Mansion and take Wang Song's life, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

"The army marched forward, approaching the Daimyo's mansion. Anyone who saw a Song person along the way would be killed. Whoever saw a village or town burned it down. ”

Pucha Shijianu military order was issued, the horn of the Jin army moved, and the army rushed forward in the field, the swords and guns were dazzling, and the war horses neighed softly, advancing like a wall, and the dragon spirit and tiger were extremely fierce.

Wanyan Yinshu sighed softly. These relatives of the emperor are brave, but they are so big, and they don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse

"The Shi family slave is really hateful, he even ignores the deputy capital!"

"Let's see how many days he can go crazy! Let him touch Wang Song, and he will know what is wrong!"

The indignation of the pro-soldiers made Wanyan Yinshuke's eyes widen.

"Shut up! Shi Jianu is the commander of the first army, and the whole army must listen to his orders! Wang Song is the enemy of my Jurchen warriors, you must share the same hatred and kill Wang Song! Whoever dares to be half-hearted, I want his dog's life!"

The pro-soldiers were submissive, quickly shut up, and followed behind Wanyan Yinshuke one after another, joining the torrent of the rolling army.

The army flew with flags and marched forward like a tide, killing everywhere they went, and no grass grew until nightfall, when they set up camp ten miles outside the eastern city of the Daimyo's mansion.

In the city of the Daimyo's Mansion, the hall of the Xuanfu Division was brightly lit, and Wang Song sat on a chair, surrounded by staff and generals.

"Xianggong, Fanzi came all the way south, burned, killed and looted, the people were slaughtered, and the women were ravaged. Xianggong, you have to avenge the villagers! ”

Wang Song nodded, looked at the sailor sergeant who reported the news in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"Didn't you let the strong wall clear the wilderness, how did Fanzi cross the river from Qingping Town"

"Xianggong, it's a pseudo-Qi sailor's ship, and we didn't expect it."

Wang Song's eyes were blazing, and he looked at the sailor sergeant, and his tone was calm.

"Go back and tell Li Bao and Huang Feihu that I don't want to see any pseudo-Qi boats on the river. If Fanzi leaves the river at that time, the two of them, don't do it, abdicate and make way for Xian. ”

The sergeant sweated profusely, nodded again and again, and hurriedly retreated.

"Xianggong, Fanzi came this time, the momentum is violent, it seems that it is another offensive and defensive battle!"

Li Ruoxu's face was solemn. Although the Jurchen army did not pour the country to attack, the tens of thousands of troops, the dragon spirit and the tiger were fierce, which still made him feel uneasy.

"Offensive and defensive wars"

Wang Song shook his head, he looked at the eager generals around him, and patted the table lightly.

"Hiding in the city, the people outside the city don't know how many shipyards and ferries will be affected, and the houses and buildings that have just been built outside the city will not be destroyed by Fanzi."

"That's what Xiang Gong said! After training for so long, will they hide in the city, so what's the use of us soldiers, aren't we all reduced to shrunken turtles?"

Zhang Heng's face turned red, glanced at Li Ruoxu, and shouted loudly.

"That's it! We didn't have so much heavy artillery that day, so we dared to fight with Fanzi in the field, how to fight more and more cowardly! I must be the first to let the fans know how powerful my loyal army is!"

Liang Xing shouted loudly. All the generals in the hall have asked for battle, and everyone is fighting bravely.

Li Ruoxu's face turned red. He couldn't help but think of the scene of the battle outside the city of the Daimyo's Mansion and the auxiliary army of Wanyan Sect, and he still underestimated the soldiers of the Loyal and Righteous Army, so that Zhang Heng was furious on the spot.

"It's not a lesson, it's a headache, to make Fanzi bleed like a river and corpses!"

Wang Song's face straightened, and his eyes were cold.

"The purpose of war is to kill and injure the other side on a large scale. Early tomorrow morning, I will confront Fanzi head-on, kill him by surprise, strive to defeat Fanzi, and avenge the people of Qingping Town!"

He had already given military orders to Dong Xian, Ma Kuo and others, asking them to board the naval division warship from Hejian Mansion and go south to attack the Jin soldiers. When the time comes, it is necessary to inflict large-scale damage on the other side.

Since the first year of Jingkang, the war has been fought for more than five years, and the Jurchens are especially arrogant and do not change their tyrannical and murderous nature. Give him a pot to drink today, and see if he dares to do evil.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Pucha Shi's slave was awakened by the noise outside, and he hurriedly dressed up and hurried out of the big tent.

Smoke and dust were flying in front of the camp, and groups of Song troops were coming towards the camp. Their infantry was neat and unanimous, the cavalry marched like a wall, the swords and guns were like a forest, the banners were waved, and the east and west stretched out for miles, and the number was at least tens of thousands.

Pucha Shi's slave's face was pale, and the female Jurchen generals next to him were also full of righteous indignation. When did the Song people dare to openly attack the Jurchen warriors in the field

"Report, the Song army brigade disembarked from Qingping Town, and is rushing to the Daimyo's Mansion from the north, according to which it is only a few dozen miles!"

Pucha Shijianu couldn't help but be stunned, he originally wanted to come to the siege to help, but he didn't expect the Song army to be so brave and give him a front and back attack.

In this way, the Jin Bingshui Division of Qingping Town defeated the other party again.

"These useless things!"

Pucha Shi Jianu scolded fiercely.

"Yinshuke, you go to the rear army to form a formation to command, deal with the Song Dog who came to reinforce, and the Song Dog on the front will be handed over to me."

After finishing the silver technique, he was faintly uneasy in his heart, and Song Jun was no longer the unfinished Amon of the past.

"Shi Jianu, you have to be careful, the front is Wang Song's elite, and he himself may be in the formation."

After finishing the Yanyin technique, he turned around and beat the horse and left, and Pucha Shijianu dispatched troops and quickly assembled into a formation.

The drums beat intensively, and the Song army formed a straight line and stepped over from the field. They were brightly armoured, with countless artillery, and all of them had confidence and calmness on their faces. In the middle of the Chinese army, under a huge "king" character apricot yellow tooth, countless Song warriors dragon spirit tiger fierce, all golden iron horses, surrounded by a young general with iron armor and a red cloak, slowly approached forward.

"Wang Song!"

Pucha Shijianu's pupils contracted suddenly, and he subconsciously frowned.

This ironclad commander of the Song army, no need to ask, is Wang Song, the sworn enemy of the Dajin Kingdom.

Pucha Shi Jianu's eyes were like poisonous snakes, motionless, and he stared at Wang Song tightly, and his eyes were full of coldness.

is the person in front of him, I don't know how to cut off the heads of many girls and true generals, and kill many girls and true warriors, so that the tribe has a group of widows and the population is withering. If this thief is not killed today, the Dajin Kingdom will have the worry of overthrowing.

The Song army came like a wall, and the horse army on the flank extended directly to the east bank of the Yongji River. They were densely packed, all over the mountains, and the golden soldiers in the Jin Bing camp were all solemn, obviously feeling the murderous aura coming from the other party.

"Prepare to fight in formation!"

Pucha Shi's slaves have experienced countless vicious battles throughout their lives. He also sank in his heart, I am afraid that today will be a fierce battle, and it will be much more cruel than he imagined.

When the Song army arrived two miles in front of the camp of the Great Golden Soldiers, the sound of neat footsteps suddenly stopped, and there was silence in the wilderness, and occasionally the gentle neighing of war horses could be heard.

"Kill!"

Wang Song suddenly raised the iron gun and shouted loudly.

Wang Song's voice fell, followed by the tide of "killing" sound of the Song army, which sounded earth-shattering.

After the sound of "killing" was completed, hundreds of artillery trucks were pushed out together, and after about 100 steps forward, all of them stopped, forming an artillery array about 300 meters wide and composed of three rows of artillery.

These gun trucks loaded with 300~500 pounds of heavy guns, all of them are two-wheeled devices, and the gun carriages can be broken down into four parts: wheels, body, shields, and large frames, and the total weight is only six or seven hundred pounds, and five soldiers can be responsible for an artillery truck.

Two gunners, one in one pair, were responsible for firing. The other two are responsible for reloading ammunition, and the other soldier is responsible for carrying ammunition.

Behind the heavy artillery position, countless Song soldiers squatted on the ground, and beside them, there were small cannons and ammunition boxes, as if they were waiting for the battle in front of them to begin, and they were going to come forward to bombard.

On both sides of the artillery array, the infantry and cavalry lined up in turn, and everyone was solemn and majestic, silent. And the knights on horseback, with their swords and guns already in hand, were ready to move.

On the heavy artillery position, the artillerymen began to scramble. They tested the distance, adjusted the direction of the muzzles, and began to reload ammunition, dismissing the Jurchen army in front of them as nothing.

The artillery was quickly loaded, and the three hundred heavy guns were lined up in three rows, each with 100 guns each, and the swarthy muzzles were aimed at Tian Fang's Jurchen array.

A cold wind blew, and Pucha Shijianu couldn't help but shiver.

At a distance of nearly two miles, could it be said that the artillery of the Song army could hit so far, which was more horizontal than that on the warship

However, even if the artillery of the Song army could hit so far, he would not stay here and wait to be beaten.

"Immediately send the order down, from the left and right, from the middle and three sides, impact Song Gou's large array. Break Song Dog's artillery position for me!"

Pucha Shi's slave roared loudly, and there was already a hint of hysteria in his words.

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