Chapter 035: The Culprit

Five miles outside the city outside the city of Tokyo, it is the place where the altar of the Great Song Dynasty is located, and the place where the Great Song Dynasty court worships the sky. The altar was built in the early Song Dynasty, the altar is three layers high, seventy-two levels, and the altar surface is three zhang in circumference. During the worship season, the emperor and the sacrificial officials lived in the nearby "Zhai Palace", known as Qingcheng.

It's just that today's Qingcheng, like Liujiasi in the northeast and northeast of the outer city of Tokyo, has been occupied by the Jin army, and has become the place where Marshal Wanyan Zongwang of Jinren East Road stays.

"If you don't do it first, I'm afraid it will be a disaster later."

This is the lyrics of Yan Zongwang's invitation to the Song Dynasty. The strategy of the Song Dynasty, Wanyan Zongwang was the first person to instigate, and he was the out-and-out ancestor and culprit of the Song Dynasty.

The first invasion of the Song Dynasty, 45,000 elite soldiers of Guo Yaoshi were broken in Baihe, and Guo Yaoshi surrendered. Wanyan Zongwang then took Yanshan Mansion, and since Guo Yaoshi descended, he knew the reality of the Song Dynasty.

and Dong Cai's descending, knowing the land of the Song Dynasty.

The second invasion of the Song Dynasty, the Song Dynasty seed division Min army of 40,000 people in Jingcheng, took the Tianwei army.

Then, Ke Zhending, all the way south, like a bamboo, conquered several cities one after another along the way, until the city of Tokyo.

Conquering cities, killing people like hemp, making meritorious achievements, and beauties and spirits, isn't it a happy life!

As for the innocent souls under the iron hooves, the white bones in the sea are like mountains, the faint blood on the treasures, and the helpless crying of the beauties, what do I have to do with it!

The victor is not to be blamed!

"The greatest joy in life is to defeat the enemy, chase the enemy, and take everything from him; Seeing his dearest people wash their faces with tears; ride his horse, and take his wife and daughter."

If Wanyan Zongwang is lucky enough to meet the butcher who crisscrosses the grassland 800 years later, he will definitely have a feeling of hating each other.

A large number of war horses slowly left the Nanxun Gate and assembled outside the city. The cavalry was in front, the infantry was behind, and they slowly moved forward in the darkness.

Yes, obscure. The sky was already faintly white, and it was the time before dawn to break.

Although it is only four or five miles away, it is necessary to save the physical strength of the war horse. Wait until you are halfway through the distance before you can continue to exert your strength and increase the speed of the horse.

The riders carefully avoided potholes and obstacles in the snow. The corpses were scattered all over the ridges, and they had already become hard. Adults, children, men, women, children, and even babies. The corpses of the people were of different shapes, and the snow was covered with blood stains of different ages.

"These beasts are not as good as Fanzi!"

Liu Hui scolded fiercely in his heart. Just now, his war horse was mixed with the corpse of a child and almost fell. The child was wearing a wide padded jacket and a deep pit in his small head, which looked as if he had been struck to death by a heavy object.

The corpses of some civilians, with their wrists still tied and their flesh and blood blurred, looked like they had been trampled to death by war horses. Some of the people had missing arms and legs, and their abdomen was in shambles, and it seemed that their bodies had been plagued by wild beasts.

The entire outside of the city has become a slaughterhouse, and I am afraid that Yama will be shocked when he arrives here.

Zhi Yuexiu looked at Wang Song beside him, and found that his face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and he was obviously suppressing the anger in his heart.

"The commander of an army is a matter of life and death for thousands of soldiers, don't lose your temper!"

Zheyuexiu persuaded softly on the side, Wang Song nodded, took a deep breath of cold air, and calmed himself down.

"Enemy attack!"

As soon as the army came out of Erli, it had already met the rangers of the Jin people, and the feathered arrows were whistling and galloping in the field, and knights on both sides fell off their horses from time to time.

The sound of the golden man's horn and drum soon sounded, resounding throughout the field.

Yelu marched forward, leading his subordinates to feather arrows like locusts, covering the sky and the sun, the horn sound of "woo" was interrupted as soon as it sounded, and the Jurchen rangers were shot under the horses one after another, and the rest fled in the direction of Qingcheng in a hurry.

The rumbling sound was endless, the war horses began to accelerate, the sound of rolling horse hooves shook the earth, nearly 10,000 war horses, nearly 10,000 knights crouched on the back of the horses, like the tide, galloping towards the golden soldier camp.

The 1500 Song army heavy armored knights in front, one battalion in the front, one in the rear. The knights covered their heads with a round shield in their left hand, and their spears and knives in their right hands were already in their hands.

Behind the heavily armored knights are 3,000 lightly armored knights, in a sharp formation, all armed with guns and knives, and with round shields covering their heads.

Behind them, there were 3,000 mounted archers, also in a frontal formation, who were already with hard bows in their hands, ready to shoot arrows at any time.

There were also 500 knights, all of whom were loaded with "ten thousand enemies", mixed between the light and heavy cavalry, ready to attack the Golden Camp at any time.

The 40,000 troops equipped by the Great Song Dynasty with national strength were densely packed and rushed to the Jurchen Nancheng camp without hesitation.

There is no way back, only killing and injuring the opponent's living force. If you are defeated, you may escape, but if you are defeated, you may lose your country.

This is a desperate gamble in the last battle, and the national fortune of the Great Song Dynasty is here.

Soon the fire was lit up in the golden camp, and the voices of the people were noisy and chaotic.

The knights had already sailed within a mile of the range, and the situation in the golden camp was already impressive. The knights roared loudly, the speed of the horses gradually increased, everyone felt the wind blowing, everyone blushed, the adrenal glands began to soar, and the blood began to boil.

On the wasteland, thousands of troops and horses, densely packed, rolling in, like a river rushing, unstoppable.

"Uh......h Woo......"

The desolate horn sounded continuously, and in the early morning before dawn, the stars were dotted, and the light rose one after another, and the golden soldier camp in Qingcheng finally became chaotic.

The desolate horn sounded in the Jin army's array, the Song knights accelerated their horses, their hooves sounded like thunder, and nearly 10,000 cavalry rushed like a flood that broke the embankment.

The sound of gongs and drums was endless, and the sound of horns was earth-shattering, and Wanyan Zongwang suddenly woke up and climbed up very reluctantly.

"What happened? Why is it so noisy outside?"

Getting rid of the entanglement of the flesh of the two women beside him, Wanyan Zongwang shouted loudly: "You two hurry up and change Ben's clothes!"

When they arrived in the land of the Great Song Dynasty, these Jurchen warriors indulged in the wine and beauties of the Song people all day long, and the things they snatched always gave them a sense of satisfaction and conquest.

"Marshal, there are Song soldiers stealing the camp, and the camp is already in chaos. The villain has already asked people to investigate, and I believe there will be a reply soon!"

The guard replied outside the door.

"Song soldiers stealing camps?"

Wanyan Zongwang spit out angrily: "These animals, don't sleep well with Lao Tzu!" When the city of Tokyo is broken, it looks good with them! Go out and explore again, wait for this Song dog to be extinguished, and then come in to report. ”

The guards left, and Wanyan Zongwang indulged in the lingering of women again.

The cavalry advanced at full speed, a mile away, thirty or forty seconds in an instant. Because the Jin soldiers had only arrived in Bianliang City in winter, the weather was freezing and there was no way to dig trenches and plant wooden stakes. In addition, the Song soldiers couldn't shrink out, and the camp of the Jin soldiers was just hastily surrounded by chariots, and many places just put a chariot to make a show.

The invincible and invincible Jurchen army in the world, who would dare to harass them!

The golden soldiers, whose clothes and armor had not yet been neatly draped, poured out of the big tent one after another, some went to find war horses, and some formed a formation on the spot and shot arrows to fight back.

The sky and the arrows roared into a net of arrows, and before the two sides met, many soldiers fell to the ground or fell under their horses.

Dong Wei hit the horse forward, the feather arrows galloped, and the comrades kept planting the horses, the war horses in front were tripped by the war horses of the comrades, and the knights on the horses fell to the ground, and before he could get up, he was already trampled into meat by the horses whistling from behind.

"Get ready!"

Dong Wei's heart ached, he frantically fought the war horse, and several chariots appeared in front of him. He was overjoyed, and rode into the open space between the chariots and entered the camp of the golden soldiers.

Dong Wei and the knights only cared about riding forward, charging with the momentum of the horses. The armor and armor provided excellent protection for both men and horses, and also made their advance suffer little damage.

The war horse galloped forward, like a wall rushing forward, and there were constantly golden soldiers who did not knock to the ground, and there were constantly golden soldiers who were stabbed and cut down to the ground. Dong Wei and the knights just put their swords and spears on the back of their horses, and with the momentum of the horses, they killed countless panicked Jin soldiers.

The Jin people knotted each village, and each small village was separated from each other, and there was a wide road in the middle of it, which made the breakthrough of the loyal and righteous army much less resistant.

In the camp, the golden soldiers were panicked. In the past few years, the army has swept the world, destroyed the Liao and Song Dynasty, and the road has been like a bamboo, they have fought too smoothly, too arrogant, too careless, and they did not expect that one day, the Song army would dare to come and rob the military camp of tens of thousands of Jurchen troops.

Many were cut down and stabbed to the ground before they could get up from the bodies of the captives. More Jin soldiers were unable to react, and under the continuous impact of the cavalry, they turned into flesh and blood in a blink of an eye.

500 cavalry rode up, they lit the "10,000 enemies" in their hands, followed behind their cavalry formation, and threw them towards the barracks of the golden soldiers.

One barracks after another was on fire, and there were constantly golden soldiers on fire running out of the barracks crying and shouting, and the smell of meat and choking smoke was everywhere.

"That's not right!"

Wanyan Zongwang, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, suddenly got up, and the huge explosions and shouts coming from outside were not a small battle at all.

The door was pushed open, and a kind of Hanchen led by Liu Yanzong hurriedly walked in.

"Your Highness, the Song soldiers came to steal the camp, it seems that there are many people, and now that there is chaos in Yinzhong, should we withdraw our troops to avoid its edge?"

Liu Yanzong stepped forward and hurriedly saluted.

"Withdrawing troops, isn't it just fleeing without a fight?"

Wanyan Zongwang shook his head and sneered:

"Song Dog came to steal the camp, and the momentum was so big, this king naturally wanted to take the opportunity to annihilate them. Sticky Handing has heard the movement here, let's attack in two ways, these Song dogs will only kill themselves!"

The look of panic on Liu Yanzong's face was slightly less. Wanyan Zongwang also said that the movement is so big, Wanyan Zonghan will definitely come to reinforce, with the combat strength of the Song army, there is really nothing to be afraid of.

"Liu Xiang, you are in Qingcheng, and this king personally went out to command the soldiers and horses."

Wanyan Zongwang was neatly clothed and went out of the room with the guards, and there were a bunch of frightened Hanchens left inside, all of them were frightened and worried.

Under the light of the fire, the Jurchen camp was in chaos, the Jurchen soldiers fled in all directions, and Wanyan Zongwang, who ran out of the door, was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Are the panicked, fleeing soldiers in the wilderness still the fearless and screaming golden warriors of his command?