Chapter 912: The Finale

The army of the Jin Kingdom appeared at the foot of the Gnaigon Mountain, and their cavalry discovered Yue Fei's camp, a camp of nearly 100,000 people, and it was impossible to see it.

The scouts galloped wantonly on the grassland, and found the Jingguan of the Mi'er beggars dead in front of Yue Fei's big tent, Yue Fei had to dispose of these corpses, it was the end of summer and early autumn, and the result of not disposing of the corpses was a plague.

The scouts had not gone far before they saw the rotting corpses of the 10,000-strong army of Lu Khan of the Kerebu, and in their terror, they kept moving forward.

The 10,000-strong team of Horba, the corpses of the Great Clowns, Sun Khan, Bai Buhua, and the Beggars were constantly discovered.

Yue Fei's army did not bring the Hejian army and the Hejian army, so naturally they couldn't deal with the corpses that were too far away, and they had just cut off the right hand of the Mengwu Kingdom, so they couldn't go out of the camp wantonly to prevent the surprise attack of the Mengwu Kingdom.

The scouts gathered all the information they had gathered before Wanyan Zongwang's big fight.

Along with Wan Yan Zongwang, there was also Wan Yan Zongbi, which was the only remaining general in their Jin Kingdom who could be trained.

"Second brother, should we retreat?" Wanyan Zongbi was afraid, he looked at the information, and he knew the tragedy of the battlefield, especially the strength of the Mengwu Kingdom.

Wanyan Zongwang took a deep breath, looked at Wanyan Zongbi with frightened eyes, shook his head and said: "The cowardly Xue army is indeed strong, and the Beiwei army and the Shanlan army are superior, but the Hezha army of our Jin country is not far behind. ”

"But if you lose your courage, where is the future of my Jin Country?"

Wan Yan Zongwang leaned on the big sword, his injuries in the early years of war, and his years of state work made him look extremely old, he felt that he should have died a long time ago, and he should have accompanied him on the day he killed Yan Lou's room.

The repeated strategy of avoiding war has made the current Jin army feel vulnerable, which is simply unacceptable for the Jin army that destroys the country at every turn.

But that's the reality.

Of course, Wanyan Zongbi could understand Wanyan Zongwang's disappointment, but he still insisted on his own opinion and said: "Xishuai set off to Pingzhou, defeated the Baihe, swept south, was popular, and the soldiers were left without difficulty. But second brother, if the Mengwu Kingdom and Yue Fei join forces, and the four-way coalition army has been wiped out, and we pounce on it, wouldn't it be ...... Sent to death? ”

Wanyan Zongwang stood up vigorously and said, "It is impossible for Yue Fei to join forces with the Mughal Kingdom, they have taken in the remnants of the Kereh Tribe, which means that they have already torn their faces with the Mughal Kingdom, we don't need to worry about this." Yue Fei's fundamental purpose is to reap the benefits of the fisherman, he cherishes his generals very much, and he will not make a move until the most critical time. ”

"One pot?" Wan Yan Zongbi asked with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Wanyan Zongwang nodded and then said convictionally: "Yes, he has this strength. ”

Wanyan Zongbi said in horror: "Then since Xishuai has completely seen through his thoughts, why do we continue to move forward?" It's too late for us to withdraw now. ”

Wanyan Zongwang sighed and pointed in the direction of the Tatars and said, "We have no chance to retreat, from the moment we open from Huining Mansion, we can only win, not lose." ”

"Yue Fei said a lot, as long as the Northern Expedition is the moment when the Jin Kingdom falls."

He traded the head and wealth of the Hercynian woman for the bargaining chips of the Tatars to go out together, and they had no room to retreat.

"The Tatars can't believe it." Wan Yan Zongbi was anxious and roared.

Who in the steppes does not know that the Tatars are not credible?

The Jin army's army finally marched to the south of the river and set up camp, they had no choice, the best under the G. Naigon Mountain had been occupied by Yue Fei's army, if they went to camp at the foot of the G-Naigon Mountain, Yue Fei's artillery and cavalry would definitely not allow it.

Although Yue Fei's army did not attack, the Mengwu State would not sit idly by, and at the beginning of the camp, the two sides began to fight fiercely.

The beggar army directly dispatched the cowardly Xue army to eliminate the vanguard of the Jin people, and was forced to retreat by the Tatars, leaving behind a corpse.

The process of setting up camp was also not smooth, and the harassment tactics of the beggars were perfect.

"Do you call this tactic a mangu tactic?" Yue Fei put down the clairvoyant mirror and asked Hailar beside him, obviously the combat style of the Mengwu Kingdom had changed suddenly, making Yue Fei a little unclear about the true combat effectiveness of the Mengwu Kingdom.

"Yes." Hailar said proudly: "Continuous attack, when the enemy counterattacks, immediately flee, do not give the opponent any chance, archery is the power given to us by immortality to survive in the desert of Mobei." ”

"Very good tactics." Yue Fei nodded and affirmed the creative ability of the Mengwu tribesmen.

In the process of fighting the beasts, they exchanged the least price for the greatest victory, and in Yue Fei's opinion, the essence of this tactic was mobility.

And the cowardly Xue Jun does not conflict with this style of play with mobility as the core, they need the power to make a final decision.

The Jin army was overwhelmed, but if they wanted to pursue, they would be thrown away by the mobility of the opponent's three horses, and after the chase, the moment they returned to the Jin camp, the Mughal Kingdom would come again, shoot rockets, and set fire to their newly set camp.

This is an inexplicable tactic, the range of the thistle cannon is lower than the range of the arrow, and the bed crossbow has no large-area killing ability, if an arrow can kill an enemy as simple as the simple conversion, the Jin people were shot into a sieve by the Great Song Army when they were under Bianjing City.

Mobility, once the pride of the Jin army.

The encampment of the Jin people did not go smoothly, and it was not until the main force of Wanyan Zongwang arrived and the Tatar rangers attacked in all directions that this kind of harassment day and night could be regarded as stopping.

Wanyan Zongwang woke up suddenly in his sleep, he dreamed of the scene when Yue Fei attacked the camp in the Xingzhou Grand Canyon, which made him wake up from his sleep, but then he heard violent noises and shouting and killing.

The army of the Mughal kingdom attacked them at night!

When Yan Zongwang walked out of the big tent, he only saw a mess, with soldiers lying down everywhere, as well as a set of camp tents that had been set on fire, and the Qiyan cavalry who had fled with torches.

In this battle, they were completely passive.

In the early morning of the next day, Wanyan Zongwang led the Jin people to launch an attack on the Khanate of the Mengwu Kingdom, and after the Khan's court was established, unless it was for the relocation of pastures, under normal circumstances, it would not move at will.

The Jin people, the king of the north, after all, are also the former kings, the emaciated camels are bigger than the horses, their fierce attack on the Mughal Khan's court is devastating, the thistle cannon shook the sky, the wooden fence of the Khan's court was lifted like paper paste, and the Jin people's cavalry repeatedly rushed to kill the Khan court of the Mughal country, and was resisted many times.

But the scales of war began to tilt in favor of the golden people.

The gap in strength.

Yue Fei put down the clairvoyant mirror in his hand, turned over and got on his horse, and the time was ripe for a battle to settle the north.

Wanyan Zongwang is a good general, he didn't expect Yue Fei to make a move at a critical moment, he also sent the Tatars to contain Yue Fei, but the Tatars were obviously not Yue Fei's opponents, and they were scattered by Yue Fei's army in less than an hour.

Wuge died in battle.

As the Great Song Dynasty Iron Cavalry surged towards the Jin people, this protracted battle finally came to an end.

Yue Fei showed no mercy to the Jin people, and Wang Yan's eight-character army was blocking the Jin people's escape.

Among the people who fled, there were not only Jin people, but also Mughal people, but the Bazi army would choose to kill Jin people.

A five- or six-year-old child was held in his mother's arms and fled on horseback, Wang Yan saw this scene, raised the bow and arrow in his hand, and when he was about to shoot a bow and arrow, he chose to put it down.

A mother and a child, he couldn't get his hands on it.

"Mom, are we safe?" The child asked anxiously on horseback.

"Yes, Temujin, we are safe." The mother wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at the battlefield behind her, and drove her horse further north.

Yue Fei realized his ambition and settled in the north in a battle!

When the good news reached the hands of the Great Song Emperor in Jinkou, Zhao Huan took out the edict that had been prepared long ago, and it was not a problem to add officials to the knighthood, and at the same time urged the Bianjing officials to launch a comprehensive occupation plan for the northern border.

The tomb of the Seed Master Dao has just been moved to the Gongyi Emperor's Mausoleum, and it is the right time for Wanyan Zongwang to kneel this statue.

"Guanjia, Li Bangyan has arrived, and he said that he has made a star catalog with Qin Tianjian, and when the tide is high, he can set off." Cao Xian gently stroked her belly, she finally had a child belonging to the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty.

This child is the umbrella of their mother and son, as long as they don't expect the throne and be a stable prince or princess, there will be no murder.

Zhao Huan stood on the lighthouse in Jinkou, looking at the sea in the morning light.

A ray of dawn leaped out of the thick clouds and landed above the surface of the sea, sparkling with golden light.

It illuminates the dock of Tsuguchi.

Under the blue-gray sky, shadows wistfully revealed a large area as large as a hill, filling the entire harbor and the river in an endless manner.

This behemoth was an ocean-going fleet of more than 200 seagoing vessels, led by Li Bangyan and his chamberlain Huang Yanjie, who made the first de facto round-the-world voyage that lasted for a year.

The huge masts on the ships resemble the towering trees in the primeval forest. Standing densely in the harbor, countless sharp masts pointed to the sky with a faint blue glow.

"Shoot off." Zhao Huan looked at the tide and said softly.

In the rumbling sound of cannons, the ships of the Great Song Dynasty hoisted their anchors, and under the leadership of the pilot ship, one by one the big ships from 3,000 to 10,000 materials slowly sailed out of the port.

Hundreds of ships competed for thousands of sails, and the high mast of the ship slowly disappeared at the end of the horizon.

(End of book)