Everyone was about to move forward, and suddenly countless Jin soldiers retreated from the flanks, panicked, but it was Han'er who had just attacked.

"What are you doing when you run back, don't you want your head?"

Wan Yan Shema was furious and scolded loudly.

"King, the Song army is catching up!"

The Han'er all had fear on their faces, and they ran wildly at the expense of their lives, completely ignoring the angry rebuke and roar of Yan Shehe and the horse.

In the darkness, the fire burst out, the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air kept coming, countless Song soldiers drilled out of the night, and the fleeing Han'er fell under the opponent's swords, guns and feathers and arrows one by one.

Surrounded by knights, an ironclad Song general rode a tall horse, holding an iron rod, smashing with spurs, brave and abnormal, the golden soldiers were knocked over by their horses, and the golden soldiers who couldn't avoid them were smashed to the ground, wailing.

"King Zhenzhu, just out of the North Camp, I met countless Song troops head-on, General Xiao was killed, and the brothers suffered heavy casualties!"

Under the light of the fire, Wan Yan also saw that one by one the golden soldiers were cut down and stabbed to the ground, and the golden soldiers scattered and fled, holding their heads and running around, but they didn't dare to turn back and resist.

Wanyan also Ma was furious. These men are really a bunch of wrecks who have lost the face of the Dajin Kingdom.

He slashed down two panicked deserters with his sword, and shouted: "If there are any more escapees, there will be no mercy!" Everyone, join me to kill Song Dog!"

Killing the enemy on the battlefield is all forbidden by order, and military discipline is strict. The Jurchen military law is strict, and the face is desperate, and Han'er is also helpless, everyone screams and pounces.

A Jurchen knight rode a horse and danced a stick, coming towards Xu Qing. Where the war horse passed, a stick beat a Song soldier to the point that his head was bleeding, and the Song soldier wailed, and his body fell to the ground.

The Jurchen knights continued to move forward, facing the three Song soldiers who stabbed their spears in unison. The Jurchen knight flashed his horse and knocked over a Song soldier. The Song soldier's spear stabbed the horse in the neck, and the horse fell to the ground, tearing him off his horse.

The Jurchen knight was dizzy, and as soon as he got up, a spear lightning pierced out, penetrating his neck, and the Song soldier's spear was withdrawn, and the blood on the knight's strength shot out in the shape of a fountain, and the person also fell to the ground.

A Jin soldier's long knife slashed at Song Bing's shoulder, and Song Bing's spear also pierced Jin Bing's throat at the same time, both of them glared angrily, shouted at the same time, and fell to the ground together, unable to stand up again.

A thick golden soldier slashed at the back of a Song soldier, deep to the bone. The Song soldier turned his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he went up and knocked over the Jin soldier. In the entanglement of falling to the ground, Jin Bing slashed Song Bing a few times, but heard a loud thunder and thunder sound of "boom", and the two were blown to pieces at the same time.

Cruel and bloody, as the war dragged on, the Jin soldiers were terrified, fearful, and their morale became more and more low.

These Jin soldiers are not Jurchen Shengfan, but from the attached Northland Han'er. For them, riding on the wall is the means, and living is the goal, and seeing their companions being cut down and stabbed to death to the ground, the cruelty and bloodiness of the extreme, many people were terrified and began to flee backwards.

The Jurchens can't bear it, what kind of coaxing are these cannon fodder, do they have to leave their lives on the bank of this river?

Xu Qing took the lead and killed red eyes. If he can't take these golden soldiers today, even if Yue Fei is here, he will probably be relieved of military power.

Seeing that the spear array of the Song army was aggressive, and the Jin soldiers were stabbed to death in front of the formation one by one, Wan Yan set and Ma Da Ma went east, shouting loudly: "Warriors, retreat north, let's meet in Jize County!"

The Jin soldiers had long been unable to endure the huge casualties, and had been struggling to support, and when they heard the military order to retreat, they were naturally relieved, and they withdrew from the battlefield one after another and headed north.

"Chase!"

The morale of the Song army was greatly boosted, the feather arrows galloped, the earth-shattering thunder explosions were endless, the golden soldiers had no fighting spirit, and they were shot over and blown to the ground one by one, and the few Jurchen cavalry followed Wanyan and the horses, and fled in a hurry all the way.

The main general fled, the opponent attacked from both sides, the situation on the battlefield changed greatly, and the Song soldiers with superior forces began to besiege the Jin soldiers. Under the hard fighting, the Jin soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

"She's gone, he left us behind!"

I don't know who shouted loudly, and the golden soldiers, who had been struggling to support, collapsed in an instant, they panicked, the tide generally receded, and many of the golden soldiers died under each other's trampling in the process of escaping.

Under the light of the torches, several Jin generals had obvious targets and became the key targets of the Song soldiers' encirclement and suppression, and they were stabbed off their horses one by one, with countless blood holes on their bodies.

"Brothers, drive the gold thief to the south and use the blood of the thief to avenge the dead people!"

"Kill!"

Waelding swords and guns, Song Jun followed behind the officers, howling forward.

"Surrender, surrender, don't kill us, we are also Han!"

"The Han people don't kill the Han people, let us go!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, many Jin soldiers knelt down, raised their knives and guns in their hands, and begged Song Bing for mercy.

"Pigs and dogs are not as good as things, how can they spare you!"

The golden soldiers' begging for mercy did not get the mercy of the other party, and countless spears pierced into their bodies, and the long knives slashed straight at the necks of these people.

The golden soldiers had long since lost their fighting spirit, and they were stabbed to death one by one, and the screams of one after another reverberated in the field.

A pair of Song soldiers rushed into the camp of the wounded soldiers of the Jin people. Seeing the dense Jurchen wounded soldiers inside, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Song soldiers, look at me, I look at you, no one knows what to do with these wounded soldiers in front of them.

With a "whoosh", a feather arrow shot out from the pile of wounded soldiers of the Jin people, and a Song soldier was shot in the face and fell to the ground screaming.

"Dog's thieves, kill them all!"

The angry Song soldiers could no longer control it and rushed forward.

Swords flashed, spears stabbed, blood splattered, screams, and angry scolding continued to sound.

When the last Song soldier was stained with red blood and walked out of the pile of wounded soldiers, the entire field was silent.

At the end of the road, the dog that lost his home.

In the dark night, Wanyan and the horse's face were like ashes, full of grief and indignation, panicked, and fled with his life to beat the horse. A group of Jurchen knights followed him, following closely. Everyone ran dozens of miles away, and only then did they stop when they saw that the field was vast and there was no one in the darkness.

"King Zhenzhu, there are only 268 knights and 283 Han'er left in our army, with a total of 551 people."

"Song Gou is really treacherous, he only dares to sneak attack, and he never dares to fight a righteous battle, he is really despicable and shameless!"

"Han'er is really useless, he can't fight a tough battle, and he dares to escape!"

The Jurchen knights were full of indignation.

In the darkness of the night, there was a sudden scream, but a Jurchen general was whipped in the face, and the crowd immediately fell silent.

"If anyone shouts again, beware of the ruthlessness of military law."

Wan Yan Shehe and Ma pointed to the northeast direction and said in a cold voice: "After crossing Liujiaqiao, join forces with the King of Baoshan in Xingzhou, and then go back to settle accounts with Song Gou."

The crowd no longer dared to make a noise, and followed Wan Yan and the horses one after another, heading straight to the northeast.

Liujia Bridge runs through the north and south, and it is the main road between the north and the south. Wan Yan She, Ma and the others had not yet reached the bridge, the fire was blazing in the night, the sound of bowstrings was endless, and the Jurchen knights in the front row had planted their horses one after another.

Wan Yanshe and the horse were taken aback and quickly reined in the horses. Everyone was frightened, and saw that the bridgehead was full of Song soldiers in helmets and armor, at least five or six hundred.

After the heavy infantry, the Song archers opened their bows and arrows, and they only waited for an order to attack.

Wang Gui rode on a horse, surrounded by hundreds of Song cavalry, waiting on the bridge.

Wan Yan set the horse without hesitation, turned the horse's head, and went backwards, Wang Gui led the knights, unhurried, and slowly followed.

The Jin soldiers retreated all the way to the south, escaping about dozens of miles, and in the darkness I don't know how many people stumbled and fell to the ground, and became the soul of the Song soldiers, and when they arrived at the river, there were only a few hundred people left.

"What the hell are you doing? Hurry up and find the ferry, and the Song soldiers will catch up after a while!"

Ulimu punched and kicked loudly, and the golden soldiers scattered.

"Ulimu, you also led people to withdraw!"

In the darkness rang out the voice of Wanyan Shiyama.

"Pearl King, it's really you!"

Ulimu was a surprise for the rest of his life.

"Wulimu, the sky will be bright soon, hurry up and find the boat, otherwise Song Gou will arrive, and it will not be easy to get away."

"Pearl King, you...... Hurt. There are no ships in this section, you take a rest first, and the villain will go to look for it. ”

"What are you doing lying on the ground, why don't you go to the boat quickly, are you waiting to die here?"

Wanyan also injured his left arm, and he waved his horsewhip and angrily whipped at a group of exhausted men who were lying on the ground gasping for breath.

The men jumped up one after another, they glanced at each other, drew their knives, gathered together, and surrounded Wan Yan and the horses in the middle.

"What are you going to do, do you want to rebel?"

Wan Yan She's horse was furious, and he stretched out his hand to make a horse whip, but he was separated by the man in front of him with a knife.

There was a layer of light mist on the water, and hundreds of men on the shore were holding sharp blades and staring at each other.

Wanyan Sheye Ma and several people were surrounded in the middle, and the onlookers were stunned and at a loss.

"Wanyan dog thief, you are a powerful man on weekdays, and today the brothers want to exchange your head for the lives of the brothers, what do you think?"

The man's face was distorted, his eyes were hideous, and the blade in his hand was shiny.

"Surrender Song Dog, can they spare you? You idiot!"

Wan Yan also stepped back step by step, and from the cruel eyes of the Han people, he had already foreseen that something bad was going to happen.

"Brothers, you are not fans, as long as you have the head of the horse, the Song people will not be embarrassed. Follow you, and you will inevitably die today. You say, how should the brothers choose? ”

The Han'er's face was gloomy, his eyes were red, as if he had discovered a treasure of gold and silver, and he pressed towards Wan Yanshe and Ma Jiren.

"You idiots, stop!"

Wan Yan and Ma turned pale and scolded loudly.

"Don't talk nonsense, kill the Yan dog thief, and join the Song army!"

The Han Er led by shouted loudly, and the Jin soldiers shouted and pounced, cutting down the Wan Yan Sheye horse who could not dodge to the ground, and the Jin soldiers behind him were stacked with spears, and Wan Yan Sheye Ma rolled and wriggled on the ground, letting out a beast-like howl, and soon the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was no sound.

"What are you doing?"

Urim pushed through the crowd and rushed in. Seeing the corpse of Wanyan Shiyema on the ground, he was filled with grief.

As soon as he turned around, countless knives and spears had already slashed at him, and he roared and shouted angrily, rolling in a pool of blood, and soon died silent.

The leader Han'er stepped forward, cut off the heads of Wanyan and Wulimu, and said loudly: "Brothers, see if there are any fans, if there is, kill them all!"

Xu Qing rushed to the river, only to see the golden soldiers kneeling all over the ground. Several leading Jin soldiers held a few heads in their hands, knelt down and said: "General, we are all Han people, the true pearl king who killed the Jin people today Wanyan set up a horse, and there are hundreds of heads, please spare our brother's life!"

The hundreds of golden soldiers behind also shouted in unison: "I am willing to abandon the darkness and surrender to the light, and ask the general to take it in!"