"What to say about these shit days. Grenadier, drop the bomb!"

Niu Gao was furious and shouted loudly, and the knights on the horse, everyone put up their shields.

Under the swaying of the firelight, a large group of grenadiers stepped forward, and a round of earth-shattering thunder threw over, and pillars of smoke billowed out, and Geng Shouzhong's archers were shrouded in smoke.

"Fear of power and not of virtue, a group of incorruptible and shameless brutes!"

Niu Gao's face was pale, these wall grasses, when the matter came, he still wanted to see the wind and rudder, but he found the wrong master.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Lin Feng shouted loudly: "Brothers, this is a duel between the Song and Jin people, if you don't retreat, do you really want to die!"

Geng Shouzhong's face was black, he rushed out of the smoke, and shouted loudly: "Damn, if anyone dares to retreat, don't blame the steel knife in Lao Tzu's hand for being ruthless!"

Geng Shouzhong shouted loudly, but the soldiers of the Yisheng Army were frightened and stopped fighting, and the leading officers even drank everyone back, as if they were going to withdraw from the battlefield and watch from the wall.

Everyone can see that if the battle continues, sooner or later it will be a pile of cold corpses, which will cheapen the wild dogs outside the city.

Geng Shouzhong urged loudly and cut down several retreating soldiers around him, but these men raised their knives and guns one by one and quickly retreated backwards, exposing Geng Shouzhong and a group of personal soldiers to the battlefield.

"Holy shit, do you want to mutiny?"

Geng Shouzhong scolded loudly, and the panic in his eyes could not be concealed. The pro-soldiers around him gathered together and protected Geng Shouzhong in the middle.

The loyal and righteous army advanced like a wall, and the righteous soldiers did not resist, and retreated step by step, and the loyal and righteous army soon attacked into the teaching field.

The earth-shattering sound of horses' hooves sounded, and countless Jurchen cavalry rushed out of the darkness like fierce gods, breaking through the rear of the Yisheng Army in an instant. The knights showed no regard for their comrades, and hundreds of righteous soldiers were knocked over by them, and horses trampled on them. The Jurchen cavalry quickly rushed out of the crowd, stretched out their bows and arrows, and galloped with feathered arrows, heading straight for the loyal and righteous soldiers in front.

"Don't stop, keep throwing, blow up these shit!"

A piece of soldiers was shot over by the other party, Niu Gao was furious, and the brutality of the Jin Jurchen cavalry made him angry.

"Pong! Ponto!"

The grenadiers rushed forward, their arms rounded, and countless smoking thunderbolts were thrown over.

The Jurchen cavalry, which was rapidly moving forward, was like cutting leeks, planting their horses one by one, and hundreds of people were killed and wounded in an instant.

There was a blur of flesh and blood everywhere, everyone had hideous faces, and at this moment there were only roaring beasts on the battlefield, and there was no humanity.

"Well fried! Blow up these shit!"

This time, countless roars came from the ranks of the righteous victorious soldiers.

Regardless of the casualties, the Jurchen cavalry behind them rushed forward one after another, obviously to speed up their horses and disperse the ranks of the Song soldiers. They didn't care about the righteous victorious army in front of them, and they went on a rampage, treating these people like chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep.

Lin Feng roared angrily: "Brothers of the Yisheng Army, can you still endure it?

Geng Shouzhong shouted loudly: "Brothers, kill the past and disperse the Song army's array!"

Niu Gao saw Lin Feng yelling in the formation, and he wanted to pull him back. These men are used to being dogs, and their bones are already soft, and it is difficult to get up for a while.

The feather arrow broke through the air, Niu Gao stepped forward and covered the forest wind with a shield, and the feather arrow shot on the shield, and "Bang Bang" sounded.

"Brother Lin, go back, otherwise the military law will deal with it!"

"General Niu, I've done your best!"

Lin Feng shook his head gloomily and protected his body with a shield. These dogs are not people, they have to be dogs for the rest of their lives, and they will fend for themselves.

"Straight bitches, brothers, destroy these dogs!"

Niu Gao ordered the artillery bombardment, and the Yisheng army on the opposite side ran to both sides, leaving a large open space in the middle, exposing all the Jurchen cavalry coming from across the country.

"Blow up these shit!"

In the formation of the righteous victory army, many people shouted out this time.

In the dark, at a distance of 300 paces, the artillery could only fire two or three times. When the Jurchen cavalry rushed to a distance of sixty or seventy paces, the cannon sound of "Pengpeng" rang out again.

The furious raindrops of artillery bombardment caused casualties among two or three hundred Jurchen cavalry in an instant. Many of the Jurchen knights behind were lying on their horses, beating their horses and coming forward.

A Jurchen cavalry horse was hit, and he fell off his horse, and his helmet fell somewhere. As soon as he got up, a steel knife next to him slashed down and hit him in the neck, causing blood to splatter out.

"Dog's day, really take Lao Tzu as a dog!"

Seeing the Jurchen knight screaming and falling, the man next to him withdrew his bloody steel knife and retreated into the big array.

Waiting for the distance of 50 steps, the feather arrows on both sides are densely shot, the two sides continue to shoot, the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air is endless, there are soldiers falling, and there are screams continuously.

"Fight again!"

Finally reached the distance of thirty paces of the opponent's infantry formation, the third artillery of the Huaxia army sounded again, this time the distance was closer, the power was greater, countless golden soldiers were sent out, or heavily planted under the horse, or knocked over the golden soldiers behind, tripping the war horse behind.

Immediately afterward, hundreds of white smoke iron bumps were thrown out, covering the distance of fifty or sixty meters in front of the formation, and countless black smoke rose from the screaming crowd.

Before a grenadier could throw a grenadier ignited the Sky-Shaking Thunder, it was shot through the throat by the opponent's archers, and the Sky-Shaking Thunder fell to the ground, blowing up several Song soldiers around him.

"Steady!"

Niu Gao roared loudly and stood in the front row of the line. The golden man's bow and arrows kept coming at him, and the surrounding soldiers firmly blocked his body with their shields.

"No wonder the minister said that these fans are all extremely vicious people, and they are really some deadly beasts!"

Niu Gao was muttering in his mouth, and the Jurchen cavalry in front rushed up, but because of the wounded soldiers and corpses on the road, the cavalry could not rush up, and soon collided with the Song army's heavy infantry in the front row.

A golden soldier rode on a horse, wielding a long knife in his hand, and slashed at a heavily armored Song soldier. Song Bing didn't care about it, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like lightning, heading straight for Jin Bing's lower abdomen.

The long knife was powerful and heavy, slashing at Song Bing's shoulder, the sound of metal hitting clanged, Song Bing's arm bent, obviously his arm was seriously injured, but almost at the same time, his spear pierced into the lower abdomen of the horse Jin Bing, the man's face showed pain, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

An iron rod of a golden soldier smashed down, knocking over a heavily armored Song soldier, and then went up with a stick, smashing his head to pieces, and his helmet was dented.

As soon as he looked up, three spears and three directions stabbed at him.

The iron rod in Jin Bing's hand smashed at the Song soldier who stabbed him in the throat, as long as Song Bing dodged, he could ride forward and dodge the spears of the two people behind.

Who knew that Song Bing did not evade it, Jin Bing's iron rod smashed on Song Bing's head, and Song Bing's spear also pierced half of Jin Bing's face.

Song Bing's skull shattered and fell. The golden soldier howled like an earthquake, and fired two spears, one on the left and one on the right, and pierced him into both ribs, picking him off his horse.

Jin Bing gulped blood and tried to stand up. Another spear pierced through his neck from the back of his body.

The white-knuckle battle between the two sides was bloody, and one after another the warriors of the loyal army fell to the ground, and one by one the golden cavalry planted their horses.

The tragic battle situation of the soldiers made Niu Gao's heart ache like a song. He roared loudly and commanded the heavily armored infantry to advance layer by layer.

The artillery in the back rang out non-stop, and the power was much greater, it turned out that Meng De and Jiao Wentong led their subordinates to catch up, and the 50 artillery pieces in the back were also transported.

The continuous and uninterrupted attack of 100 artillery pieces, coupled with the attack of earth-shattering thunder, each time dozens of Jurchen warriors planted their horses, and continued to bombard indiscriminately, and thousands of Jurchen knights were blurred in flesh and blood, killed and wounded, and corpses were all over the street.

The Jurchens were stoic, even if they suffered such heavy casualties and did not have the military order to retreat, the Jin soldiers were still stubborn and bloody, and did not retreat at all.

In the school field, there were angry shouts, screams, swords and guns colliding, and explosions on both sides. The killing of both sides is inextricably linked, and the blood is flowing like a river.

The field was narrow, and the Jurchen cavalry suffered double-sided blows from artillery and earth-shattering thunder, and could not rush at all. As the heavy infantry advanced layer by layer, accompanied by the continuous sound of earth-shattering thunder, the Jurchen knights on the horse fell off their horses one by one like dumplings.

"Holy shit, still watching here!"

Lin Feng stepped forward, and the righteous victorious army, who was watching from the outside, shouted loudly: "The Jin people can't bear it, what do you want to do if you stay here." Think about your wives and children, don't miss this opportunity!"

Seeing that the Jin people were killed and wounded, and the firearms of the Song army were so fierce and continuous, several leading officers glanced at each other, drew their knives one after another, and shouted loudly first.

"Brothers, the Jurchens don't treat our brothers as people, let's fight with them!"

Someone took the lead, and the soldiers also brandished their weapons and shouted loudly: "Kill the thief, kill the thief!"

Everyone followed behind the officers and rushed towards the Jurchen knights in the confusion.

Geng Shouzhong cut down a Yisheng sergeant who rushed up and shouted! Stop, you rebels and thieves, do you all want to lose your heads!"

Geng Shouzhong was furious, and slashed at another rout with a knife, but was dodged by the rout, and directly held the long knife, and Geng Shouzhong glared angrily.

"Do you want to rebel?"

Geng Shouzhong's face was pale, he wanted to step forward, but the other party's vicious eyes made him hesitate.

"You guys, go up and kill him!"

Geng Shouzhong shouted loudly, his two personal soldiers looked at each other, one of them suddenly swung his knife and slashed down, Geng Shouzhong subconsciously flashed, his shoulder was beaten, and blood splattered suddenly.

"Ah, rebellion!"

Geng Shouzhong shouted, no longer daring to fight, covered his shoulders, and ran away, followed closely behind by several henchmen.

Geng Shouzhong fled, the Yisheng army was leaderless, and the sergeants who were watching from the wall hesitated for a moment, shouted wildly, followed the sergeants anyway, and attacked the Jin cavalry.

These poor creatures in troubled times, grass on the wall, mercenary, see the wind and steer, they have no concept of right and wrong, no good and evil, seeing that the situation is not good, decisively abandon their old masters, and begin to throw themselves into the arms of new love.

As soon as they joined the battle group, the Jin people were immediately under great pressure, and the deaths began to increase rapidly, and they could no longer resist the offensive of the Song army, and began to waver in the big formation, retreating step by step.

"The straight lady thief, I really can't hold it!"

Once upon a time, it was the Jurchen army that killed the Song army like this, but now the times have changed, and the Song army has finally hardened.

Niu Gao saw that the situation was very good, and ordered the artillerymen and grenadiers to concentrate on bombardment, and the Jin soldiers retreated in a hurry under the bombardment, and there were corpses everywhere along the way, with countless casualties.