If he didn't have firearms, didn't have the earth-shattering thunder he carried, and gave Li Yanxian a hundred dares, he wouldn't dare to take two or three hundred of his subordinates to attack the five or six hundred people of the Jin soldiers.

On the Sword Ridge, he saw the power of the earth-shattering thunder, bloody and violent, but it was devastating and devastating, and the lethality was amazing.

smashed out two or three rounds of sky-shaking thunder, he didn't believe it, these fans can still withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of sky-shaking thunder!

Li Yanxian and the Jurchen soldiers really fought on the battlefield, knowing that this was the real Jurchen cavalry, with 50 people per team, a full 300 people, and their strength should not be underestimated.

Coupled with the two or three hundred Han foot soldiers who accompanied him, there were at least five or six hundred people. But looking at it like this, it seems that he came out to collect grain and grass, but he didn't expect to meet his own team here.

Under the fierce battles, the Weisheng Army, Longde Mansion, Fenzhou, Jinzhou, Zezhou and other places south of Taiyuan, the prefectures and counties were empty, most of the people crossed the Yellow River to the south, and the rest sneaked into the Taihang Mountains. These Jurchen soldiers probably never imagined that in the hinterland of the Jurchen iron cavalry activities, there was also a Song army.

"Commander Li, what should we do now?"

Zhu Tian next to him looked excited, but he was apprehensive in his heart.

Three hundred people against five or six hundred people, or the Jurchen cavalry who killed vertically and horizontally, because everyone was young and vigorous, they were also a little hesitant.

Li Yanxian glanced at those innocent people and asked softly, "If Wang Daguan is here, what do you think he will do?"

Zhu Tian replied affirmatively: "Then there is no need to ask, if the big officials were here, they must have already rushed down!"

"Those men don't have to worry, a round of earth-shattering thunder will fall down, keep the crying father and call the mother, and escape without a trace."

Li Yanxian has been in the official army and knows what kind of goods these righteous victorious soldiers are. Now it seems that the only thing on the mind is to deal with those Jurchen cavalry in the field.

"Heaven-shattering thunder hasn't opened meat yet, let them taste it today."

Li Yanxian lowered his head and calculated carefully.

The combat power of the Jurchen cavalry is all above this horse, and if there are no horses, the combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened. In addition, these fans are wearing heavy armor and are inconvenient to move, so their subordinates can definitely fight.

The opportunity is right in front of you, and if you miss it, you don't know if you can meet it next time.

Li Yanxian summoned his subordinates, straightened his face, and whispered to several officers: "You all listen, the grenadiers attack first with the sky-shaking thunder, and after the sky-shaking thunder attacks, they use short guns." You must remember that you can't let Fanzi get on the horse!"

In any case, the Jurchen cavalry must also be kept under the horse. Although the Loyal Army had cavalry, the number was too small and it had not yet gone through a major bloody battle. At this time, it can only be pikemen.

Xu Hu nodded and said in a low voice: "Commander Li, rest assured, our grenadier battalion will definitely not let the Jurchen soldiers get on their horses happily!"

Everyone dispersed, organized their respective teams, followed behind Li Yanxian, and tiptoed towards the foot of the mountain.

Li Yanxian took the lead and dived down, and the sergeants next to him were also alive. After months of hellish training, these people were light on their legs and full of strength.

In particular, the subtle change of military discipline made these rebels walk in the mountains and forests without making any sound.

Everyone is cautious and quiet, which is the result of a long period of intense training, and today it is finally manifested.

The mountains are high and dense, and the murmuring of the water in the vicinity, coupled with the cries of the captive people, and the sound of cicadas one after another, continue to come, which well conceals the slight miscellaneous footsteps of the people.

Li Yanxian nodded slightly, and the rebels all bent down, silent. Li Yanxian couldn't help but secretly admire, he couldn't imagine that Wang Song was not only a kung fu person, but also a champion in military training.

Everyone was less than 50 meters away from the place where the Jin soldiers were resting, and under the shade of the trees, the Jin soldiers and the Han Er foot soldiers, as well as the captives, were all clear and came into view.

The golden soldiers gathered together and shouted loudly, not knowing what they were saying. The Han'er foot soldiers talked and laughed, but they were relatively quiet, and the whole scene was relaxed and lively.

These golden soldiers have not yet realized that the other party has approached the surroundings.

The hour had passed, the sun was high, and the weather was hot. The Han'er foot soldiers opened their armor, but the Jurchen cavalry did not take off their armor, and it seems that military discipline is still strict.

On the official road by the river, dozens of corpses were lying down, obviously all of them were the people of the Song people. Some of the corpses were blurred with flesh and blood, and several wild dogs fed on the corpses, and the Jin Jun sitting around also ignored them.

The captives gathered in a circle, and from time to time there were weepings from the crowd, evidently grief and fear. A dozen Jurchen sergeants with spears and long knives next to him patrolled the crowd with fierce eyes.

Li Yanxian's heart was full of anger, these beasts went south, I don't know how many sins they have committed, they are full of evil, and they will definitely give them some colors to see today.

He gently pulled his bow and placed the feathered arrow on it.

The rebels were all solemn, just waiting for Li Yanxian to shoot the feather arrow, and they wanted to deal with the people first.

The earth-shattering thunder wood handle in Xu Hu's hand was already wet. He quickly wiped his sweaty hands with his shirt and re-grasped them in his hands.

Suddenly, a young woman sprang out of the crowd and ran quickly towards the woods where everyone was hiding, apparently unable to be humiliated and trying to escape.

The two guarding Jurchen sergeants wanted to pursue, but a heavily armored Jurchen officer stood up, cursed a few times, and then took the longbow from the soldier's hand, wound it with a feathered arrow, and was about to aim ahead.

"Do it!"

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Li Yanxian straightened up suddenly, shot the feather arrow in his hand, and shouted at the same time.

With a "whoosh", the feather arrow broke through the air, and Li Yanxian's heavy arrow was as sharp as a meteor, and with a "poof" sound, it shot into the throat of the Jurchen officer at once, and the man was caught off guard, holding his neck, and his body fell backwards. And the feather arrow in his hand missed its head and flew past the woman who was fleeing, and the woman was startled, and quickly squatted down and hid behind a tree.

"Grenade!"

Li Yanxian gave an order, and the soldiers of the Loyal and Righteous Army, who were already impatient, threw the earth-shattering thunder in their hands one after another with Xu Hu's roar.

Countless earth-shattering thunderbolts flew in the air and threw them towards the crowd of Jurchen soldiers.

The Jurchen officer fell from an arrow, and the Jurchen sergeant next to him was in an uproar, and many golden soldiers jumped up one after another, drew their weapons, and looked around with fierce eyes.

Some Jurchen officers shouted something, and the Jurchen knights rushed to their horses.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

Bursts of muffled thunder rang out, followed by pillars of smoke, and the entire place where the golden soldiers were resting was engulfed in smoke.

The first round of explosions did not stop for half a moment, and the second round of explosions began one after another, and it was obvious that the loyal and righteous army threw out the earth-shattering thunder in their hands again.

After the three rounds of earth-shattering thunder bombardment, the field below the mountain was already shrouded in thick darkness, and the roars of golden soldiers and the mournful roars of horses were everywhere.

Immediately afterward, Rulin's short spear roared and threw it at the panicked Jin soldiers. The rebels threw three rounds, and after the three rounds, they didn't have time to see the results, so the rebels shouted loudly and rushed towards the remnants of the golden soldiers.

"Kill the thief!"

Xu Hu brandished his long knife and ran forward. A breeze blew, and the smoke on the battlefield was blown away, and he opened his eyes wide to look over, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The ground was full of corpses and blood, the wounded of the Jin soldiers were squirming and crying, and there were human internal organs everywhere, broken arms and legs.

"Mother, run!"

Sure enough, as Li Yanxian expected, after a fierce attack, they could no longer stand such huge casualties and horrors, and the remnants of Han'er's foot soldiers shouted in surprise and fled in all directions.

The Jurchen cavalry standing on the ground were already less than a hundred.

"Kill the thief!"

The soldiers of the rebel army, who were still a little nervous just now, had a great increase in courage in their hearts, and they shouted wildly and rushed into the crowd of golden soldiers.

The Jurchen knights also did not flinch, shouting in their mouths, and fought with the rebels.

The two sides soon collided together, and as soon as they came into contact, there were dozens of casualties. The Jurchen knights had no horses, and half of their skills had been abolished, and Li Yanxian had two or three hundred men under him, and he soon had the advantage.

Li Yanxian took the lead, the spear was as fast as lightning, and it went straight to the throat of a golden soldier, and the golden soldier's mace blocked it with a backhand, and Li Yanxian's arm was faintly numb, and the two were soon entangled together.

Several Jurchen knights finally stepped onto their horses, but they were either shot over by the opponent's short spears, or surrounded by the superior forces of the rebel army, and the horses could not speed up, so they had to fight with the other party.

Both sides have casualties, one side fights to the death, and the other side has many people, and the spirit is flourishing, and it is life and death in an instant.

A golden soldier danced the flail in his hand, shook the spears in the hands of the two volunteers, and then picked up the flail, bursting the brains of a rebel who had no time to retreat, and fell down with blood flowing down his face.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, another volunteer quickly stabbed out his spear from the other side and stabbed it in the leg of the golden soldier. The golden soldier staggered, swung out the flail, and hit the back of the volunteer soldier, and the rebel spat blood and rolled out.

Without waiting for the Jin soldiers to pick up their weapons again, the two volunteers stepped forward, one spear straight to the throat, and the other spear straight to the abdomen. Jin Bing didn't have time to retreat, and he flashed a shot in his throat, but his abdomen was penetrated at once.

He fell down with a howl. The two volunteers stepped forward at the same time, and spears stabbed left and right through the throats of the golden soldiers.

But the people who had been taken captive were now squatting on the ground, holding their heads, silent, and as obedient as sheep. A golden soldier who was fighting accidentally mixed his feet and fell next to the crowd of people, he shouted and cursed, and was about to stand up.

In the crowd, a Song woman suddenly stood up, and the rope in her hand had been untied at some point. The woman lifted a rock from the ground and tried to kill the golden soldier.

Jin Bing stabbed the woman's chest with a backhand, the blood flowed like a pour, the woman's abdomen was red, the stone in her hand fell to the ground, and the person fell.

The captive Song men were still staring at each other, or holding their heads to the ground, but none of them stood up.

The fighting rebels were red-eyed, stabbed with guns, Jin Bing dodged again and again, accidentally hit in the abdomen, Jin Bing's face was hideous, he grabbed the gun with one hand, and cut it with a knife with the other.