In the darkness, the fire was lit, and Wanyan Lou Room was supported by a group of Jurchen knights, riding at night.

Unconsciously, it has entered the hilly land of northern Shaanxi. Despite the torches, horses stumbled and knights fell off their horses.

Seeing that they gradually got rid of the pursuit of the Song army, all the Jurchen knights relaxed. The horses in Wanyanlou's room suddenly neighed and threw him off his horse.

All the troops were shocked, and hurriedly dismounted, wanting to help Wanyan Lou Room up.

"Don't move!"

Wan Yan Lou's face was sallow, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his helmet fell somewhere, covered in mud.

The soldiers hurriedly stepped forward, gathered around Wanyan Lou's room, and helped him to sit up. Under the light of the torches, Wan Yanlou's armpit was dripping with blood, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Dutong, you have to hold on!"

The generals were frightened, and after helping Yan Lou to remove his armor and lift his middle coat, they saw that his abdomen was bloody and blurred, obviously injured by a gun's shotgun.

"When I crossed the stone bridge, I was struck, and I couldn't help it! You can help me get the armor!"

Wanyan Lou Room was sluggish, waved his hand weakly, and said softly: "Even if I die, let me die on the war horse in armor." ”

The soldiers looked at each other, and one of them persuaded softly: "Dutong, you are seriously injured and need to be treated immediately, it is better not to wear armor, so as not to touch the wound!"

Wan Yan Lou's room was dying. He was already seriously ill, and he was already overwhelmed by the hard work of this expedition, and he was already overwhelmed by the artillery, and the whole person was already unable to return.

Wanyan Lou Room fell into a coma, and the army had no choice but to station on the spot, let the military doctor come forward, treat the wound for Wanyan Lou Room, and reluctantly bandage.

The sky slowly brightened, and the six gods of the army were uncontrollable, panicked.

"All awake!"

The loud shouts of the pro-soldiers broke the silence of the early morning. The armies rushed over one after another and gathered around Wanyan Lou's room.

Wan Yan Lou woke up, and he was in good spirits. All the troops were excited, gossiping, and stepped forward one after another to inquire about Yan Lou's injuries.

"The whole army retreats quickly, don't kill the Song people along the way, don't disturb the people, and quickly withdraw from the Song realm!"

Wanyan Lou Room straightened his waist, his face was full of red light, and he talked eloquently, obviously returning to the light.

It was just an instant, and Wan Yan Lou's face turned gray, and the brilliance in his eyes was gone.

"Tell... I'm big gold... Emperor, solid... Shou Yanyun...,... And the king... Songyi... and..."

Wan Yan Lou murmured to himself, and fell straight backwards. After the sergeants helped Yan Lou to the room, he was already dead of anger, and his eyes were still open.

"Toto!"

In the wilderness, all the Jurchen knights knelt on the ground, the six armies wept, and everyone was terrified.

Wanyan Lou Room, the Jurchen god of war, bravely crowned the three armies, invincible, conquered the city, shocked the world, conquered Goryeo, broke the Xi people, broke the Liao people, broke the Western Xia Iron Harrier, captured the Liao Emperor alive, and broke the Song people......

The idol of the Jurchen warriors finally fell into the field and is gone forever.

"Song Jun is catching up!"

The Jurchen rangers hurriedly came to report, and the feathered arrows flew in the field, and the Jurchen knights fell down with screams.

In the sky, countless Song cavalry were chasing, their arrows galloping, and the front army had collided with the Jurchen rangers who were behind.

"A team of people blocked the Song army, and the rest of the people took the corpse of the commander to go first!"

The soldiers put the body of Wanyan Lou Room on their horses, turned over on their horses, and some of them went straight to the Song people to chase the soldiers, and the Jurchen cavalry of the brigade took the body of Wanyan Lou Room and galloped north.

Yue Fei commanded the next way to pursue, seeing that the Jin people were divided into two roads, all the way to the Song army knights, immediately the knights shouted wildly, everyone was sad and angry, with a look of determination, obviously to make a desperate bet.

"Xu Qing, Wang Gui, lead the brothers

Hit from both sides, don't let one go!"

Yue Fei's military order was issued, Xu Qing and Wang Gui led people to press up, and the hundreds of Jurchen knights who came up were instantly annihilated in the storm of Song army knights.

"Fifth brother, I'm so happy!"

After a bloody battle, Xu Qing and Wang Gui came immediately, and the ecstasy on their faces could not be hidden.

"Daxi, didn't you catch some big fish?"

After a big victory, Yue Fei was also in a good mood. Hearing the words of Xu Qing and Wang Gui, he couldn't help but joke.

"Didn't catch any big fish!"

Xu Qing laughed loudly: "However, I learned from the mouths of several Fanzi captives that Wanyan Lou Room was killed!"

Yue Fei couldn't help but be surprised. Turning his head, he saw dozens of Jurchen captives weeping bitterly, and everyone was sad, obviously a great tragedy had happened.

Yue Fei personally inquired, and sure enough, the Jurchen general Wanyan Lou Room was injured and died, and died in Huangquan.

"Wanyan Lou Room, you dog thief, finally dead!"

Yue Fei let out a sigh of relief, and a cheer sounded in the Song army's large array, and everyone in the Song army knights was excited.

Since the Jin people invaded the Song Dynasty in the south, this Wanyan Lou Room was the culprit of great evil, and countless Song troops and Song people died under him. Now it is finally evil that there is evil retribution, and it is clear every day.

"Good news indeed. Count the numbers, these corpses have to be buried by our brothers!"

The Jin people went south, and the Song people shed too much blood and tears. These places that have been ravaged by the Jin people, I don't know how many years of recuperation will take to recover?

It's not just the people who have suffered!

Yue Fei chased the Jin soldiers to the north, while Liu Qi led the front army, using the horses captured on the battlefield, all the way west to chase and kill the Jin army, and at the same time hoped that his brother Liu Xi could escape safe and sound.

Along the way, the army pursued and killed a large number of Jin deserters, and did not stop until they chased a hundred miles away.

At the beginning, the sergeants were still in high spirits, but as the army continued to move forward, the corpses along the way were vertical and horizontal, horizontal and vertical, the villages were dilapidated, and the people wept bitterly, and there was no one out of ten, which was shocking.

The broken walls are ruined, the green smoke is curling, and the hundred miles are sparsely populated, and they are almost slaughtered.

The sergeants soon became angry and reticent.

The soldiers looked carefully and found out clearly. In the villages ravaged by the rout, in addition to the evil of the Jin soldiers, there were also deserters from the Western army.

"It's a shit-day brute!"

Liu Qi scolded fiercely. It seems that the military discipline of the Western Army is generally poor, and black sheep emerge in an endless stream.

"General, what is that, how can there be such a big smoke?"

When the army returned to the army, they walked along the Jing River, and when they arrived at Xinping, thick smoke billowed ahead, and they didn't know what had happened.

Liu Qi rode up to a high ground by the river, picked up a clairvoyant mirror, and looked forward.

As far as the eye can see, where the smoke is thick, the fire is soaring into the sky, it is the county seat of Xinping.

Countless sergeants are killing frantically in the city. The streets are full of chasing people. The soldiers raised their swords and stabbed their spears in and out, and in the midst of the flying flesh, the people fell to the ground screaming one by one. Many women were pressed on the spot by the soldiers and violently assaulted on the street in broad daylight.

Some of the soldiers carried torches, smiling, screaming wildly, and threw one flaming torch after another into the houses, as if they were setting fire to the city to cover up their sins.

There was blood everywhere, corpses everywhere, killings, lootings and violence everywhere.

Atrocities happen in broad daylight!

Liu Qi's hands were trembling, and he clearly saw that the military uniforms on those soldiers were all the clothes of the Western Army.

If what he expected was right, these soldiers would be the rout of the Huanqing Army and the Xihe Army.

"General, if you don't go over to put out the fire, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up!"

Facing the anxiety of his subordinates, Liu

Qi shook his head and said, "It's too late, these beasts are going out of the city!"

Sure enough, the atrocities had come to an end, otherwise these guys wouldn't have set fire to the city. One by one, the defeated soldiers withdrew from the city gates, leaving only the burning city of Xinping.

The defeated soldiers gathered outside the gate of Beicheng, all on foot and on horseback, everyone had a big bag and a small bag, that was their harvest. Many of the routs pointed to the burning towns, laughing loudly and with an arrogant expression!

Liu Qi's face was pale, and his hands holding the clairvoyant mirror trembled slightly. After a long time, he put down the clairvoyant mirror and let out a low sigh.

How unfortunate it was for the people to come across such a group of beasts with human faces and beast hearts!

"Zhao Yuanlong, Zhao Yuanhu, the soldiers are divided into two ways. The two of you will take half of your men to bypass from the south, and we will attack from both sides and destroy this group of brutes!"

Seeing Liu Qi's hideous face, Zhao Yuanlong hurriedly persuaded: "General, there are thousands of defeated soldiers here, if they are all killed, I am afraid that the Wang Xianggong will blame them!"

"The execution of the military order is, the prime minister is to blame, and I will bear it!"

Liu Qi said categorically: "If these beasts are still alive in the world, how can the dead people be at ease!"

The Zhao Yuanlong brothers went down and gathered half of the men.

Many of these Western troops were left without weapons or armor. Even those knights who broke the army, a row of earth-shattering thunder smashed down, it was not a fart and urine, and they scattered and fled.

"Brethren, this is more comfortable being a thief than being an official soldier. Look at our brothers, what do you want, there is no shortage of food and drink, not to mention how comfortable it is!"

"General Zhao is right! With Zhang Jun's big headscarves, sooner or later he will lose his life. This time, if it weren't for our brother running early, I'm afraid I would have become a ghost under the knife of Fanzi!"

"That's it, that's it! There are so many brothers of ours, we can't go there, we have to follow Zhang Jun's ass! Today is Xinping, tomorrow is Pizhou, and the day after tomorrow is Fufeng. There are so many places, brothers can go there if they want to, why bother looking at the eyes of those birdmen!"

"General Zhao, what do you say, the brothers listen to you!"

General Zhao was complacent, and laughed: "Brothers, let's go to Pizhou and sneak into the city, there are many little ladies with silver!"

The routs laughed, took steps together, and headed north.

Suddenly, a rout pointed to the front and said in horror: "Yes...... Chaser!"

General Zhao was shocked, he stepped forward, watched fixedly, and then put his mind at ease and said loudly: "Brothers, don't worry. It's not Fanzi, it's the Western Army brothers who came, I don't know which way?"

The cavalry got closer and closer, and General Zhao stepped forward and shouted loudly: "In front of you are the brothers of the Western Army all the way?" Below is Zhao Yan, the former deputy commander of the army on Xihe Road, stop and speak!"

Liu Qi's face turned red and he was angry. Unexpectedly, this General Zhao turned out to be a subordinate of his brother Liu Xi. This Zhao Yan reported to his family, which made him lose face, ashamed and ashamed.

When he ran away from home back then, he was not used to seeing the twilight and intrigue of the Western Army. But I didn't expect these guys to intensify their efforts, not to mention the collapse of the battlefield, and actually do such heinous beast things!

"We are Zhang Junxiang's subordinates. Fanzi has receded, brothers don't have to worry!"

Liu Qi shouted loudly, but his hand had already grasped the hard bow on his horse.

As soon as Liu Qi's words came out, the defeated soldiers suddenly relaxed, and everyone was smiling and talking.

General Zhao was puzzled in his heart, grabbed the long knife on the horse with his hand, and said loudly: "Brother in front, please get off the horse and talk!"

The rows of cavalry in front of Huo Ran separated, and the knights in the back stretched their bows and arrows, and the sound of "whoosh" was endless, shooting towards General Zhao and the others.

Immediately after, hundreds of wolf-like knights rushed out, crashed directly into the rout, and began a frenzied killing.

General Zhao was scattered, beat his horse and galloped wildly, and fled south. Before he could get out of Rich, another group of fierce knights rushed up to him.