The black red army flag, with a strong wind, was designed and used when Wanyan Agu raised troops against Liao.

Now, as the banner of the Jin State, it has been planted in one hundred and ten military states in Daliao, and it is necessary to set foot in this Youyan Han family.

Yang Lin could see clearly through the clairvoyant mirror that these Jurchen Tartars were stout and strong, their necks were as wide as their heads, and they were short and not burly.

The blades they hold in their hands are all formidable heavy blades, and they don't seem to know what Shen is when they hold maces and hammers in their hands.

In their seats, the best Northeast horse breeds, dressed in heavy armor. Such a cavalry, in the field, is an absolute nightmare for the enemy.

The physical strength consumed by a charge down is huge, but the power should not be underestimated.

In the Jurchen array, there is a general in golden armor, who is also strong and short, and the thickness of his upper arm is comparable to the calf of an ordinary person, it is the fierce general of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Zonghan. Zong Han is one of the generals of the Jin Kingdom, and the two Jurchen best able to fight Wanyan Lou Room and Yin Keshu are all generals under his command.

"It is said that the Song people are weak, and even the Khitan barbarians can't beat them, but I didn't expect to take one day to defeat Zhuozhou, you see the soldiers on the city gate, wearing the armor of the Song people." Zong Han pointed into the distance with his horsewhip, with some disdain in his tone, not knowing whether he looked down on the Liao people or was a little disdainful of this level of war.

Coupled with his already somewhat fierce face, he looks even more hideous and ugly.

The Jurchens have been invincible since they started their army, and they have been more or less arrogant, as if in the eyes of their Jurchen warriors, everyone else will not fight, just like they are not at the same level.

In fact, the bloody battle outside Zhuozhou City was not inferior to that of Yanjing City. Xi Wang Xiao Gan is by no means an idle person, but it is a pity that Xi Ren does not have this luck, let alone this background, to help him achieve great things. To put it bluntly, this is not a stage for ridicule, nor is it their era.

As soon as Zong Han finished speaking, a Jurchen general behind him sneered and said, "Zong Han, I am willing to charge for you, break up these barbarians, and take Zhuozhou City." ”

Zong Han glanced at his favorite general, Yin Keshu from the small Jurchen tribe, not a nobleman among the Jurchens, and was loved by Zong Han by his own ability.

In front of the Song army, they didn't take the momentum of the hundreds of thousands of Song troops seriously, and they were really a little bold.

Yang Lin's face was gloomy, these birdmen quietly approached him, could it be that they were here to disgust people.

There are still remnants of enemies in the city, and there are Jurchen Tartars outside, could it be that Xiao Gan contacted the Jin people to meet the inside and outside, no wonder he refused to surrender to me.

In this short period of time, Yang Lin's brain was spinning rapidly, and he began to plan the best response to his own ideas.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers from the city, and Song Jin and the two looked over together. Han Shizhong came to Gaogang with a few personal soldiers and said with a smile: "Shaozai, the Khitan people in Zhuozhou City have surrendered. ”

As soon as the words fell, a wave of ecstasy came out of Yang Lin's heart, the situation in the periphery of the remnant enemy Jurchen in the city just now made him very afraid. Xiao Gan of this dog's day, since you didn't collude with the Jin people, what kind of stubborn resistance do you have in this corner, just wait for you to come to Da Song to see how I can put on small shoes for you.

Although he couldn't wait to jump up to celebrate, Yang Lin didn't have any gaffe on his face, and said with a chuckle: "I expected that they wouldn't last long, Xiao Gan, bring him to me." ”

Han Shizhong scratched his head, his tone was a little strange, and said, "Shaozai, Xiao Gan committed suicide." ”

Yang Lin rolled his eyes in his heart, and thought hatefully, is it sick, is it sick, do you want to die early?

"The last general has already sent people into the city to receive Khitan prisoners, these Tartars..."Han Shizhong obviously doesn't know whether he is friend or foe, it is too elusive to fight with Yang Lin, maybe he will use some tricks to surprise you, although Han Shizhong has rich experience in battle formations and has been fighting for half his life, he is still often surprised.

Yang Lin shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that the person who came is not good." ”

As soon as he said this, Han Shizhong had a number, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that he will not be good when he comes, and if he is good, what does Shaozai mean?" Just a few dwarf birds, what kind of big insects come to us to show off their might, as long as Shaozai gives an order, the last general is willing to rush to kill the enemy for Shaozai. ”

Yang Lin glanced at the soldiers who had entered Zhuozhou in an orderly manner, turned back to the generals and said: "The land of Youyan is now chaotic, but fortunately, our purpose has always been only one, that is, to bring this land back to the territory of the Great Song Dynasty. In this case, all the uninvited troops who appear here are enemies. Let's line up, the Liao people were defeated too quickly just now, and it was not enough for me to relieve my hangover, so please watch it again! ”

This guy was sweating on his back, not to mention the wine, the urine was all excited, but he couldn't stand Yang Linte and pretended, everyone praised in their hearts, Shaozai is really not an ordinary person, this courage is too heartbreaking.

Han Shizhong took his guards to turn over and gallop down from Gaogang, and under the waving of the flag, the Song army set up a formation.

Zong Han also waved his hand here, and the Jurchen Iron Horse was still approaching slowly as if he was walking.

What Yang Lin didn't know was that this group of Jurchens came to fight the Song army, because their other army, the soldiers and horses led by the old emperor Wanyan Agu, was intercepted by the Song army outside Datong Mansion.

The invincible Aguta, all the way west to Yunzhou Datong Mansion, sang and soared, and the Liao people surrendered along the way.

The war was too easy, so that all the Jurchens thought that victory was in sight, and soon they could take Yunzhou so easily, capture the Liao Emperor, and destroy the Khitan Kingdom.

Who knew that Wanyan Xiyin, who was rash against the enemy, was ambushed by Yao Pingzhong, the "little captain", on the road more than 100 miles outside Yunzhou City, and the elite Western Army of the Great Song Dynasty gave them a fatal blow.

When the news spread, the Jurchen camp was in an uproar, and since they started their army, this was the biggest fiasco. After Yan Agu's violent thunder, he was about to kill Yan Xiyin in the court, and was persuaded by the generals to be excused. In order to avenge this, the Jurchens gathered soldiers and horses, but Yao Pingzhong took advantage of the Khitans' familiarity with the terrain near Yunzhou to take the opportunity to loot the Jurchens' grain and grass, and burned them to the ground.

The Great Song Dynasty fought without declaring war and appeared on the territory of the Liao people, blocking the footsteps of the Jin State to invade the Liao. The entire Jurchen was furious, eager to tear apart the two great powers of Song and Liao in one go, and of course the army that went south to Youyan also knew the news.

They attacked the Liao people in Yanjing City, and they still had the strength to spare, so after Yan Wu begged for money, they sent Zong Han to trouble the Song people. At this time, the war in Yunzhou had not yet reached the camp here, and Yang Lin was really startled by the sudden appearance of the Jurchens.

In the open space of Pingchuan, the two armies of Song and Jin looked at each other, and the horses neighed and drummed, and they were about to start!

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