The spring breeze in the north blows the smoke of gunpowder in the sky.

Yang Lin is not so nervous at this moment, he has never been an immortal, and he can't stop his heart at any time.

When the soldiers are strong and the horses go to Zhuozhou, he will be full of pride; When the fierce battle under the city of Zhuozhou is in full swing, he will be anxious; One hundred and ten strong men rushed to the city gate, and Yang Lin would also clap his legs and applaud and even worship.

Now, in the face of the famous Jurchen Tartars, Yang Lin felt a sense of relief. It's like a candidate who has been preparing for the exam for many years, and finally sees the big exam paper, but the feeling of peace of mind.

Yang Lin's confidence comes from the numerical advantage on his side, we have 100,000 people, and the opponent's soldiers and horses can be seen clearly from the high post, which is definitely less than thirty percent of his side.

He shook his head, turned his head and chuckled: "The big drama of Zhuozhou City has been watched, and then there is a little accident, let's go and take Zhuozhou first." ”

The heroes of Yandi stayed where they were, watching the head-to-head confrontation between the two strongest armies in the land of Youyan, which can also be regarded as a rehearsal of the main battle in the future.

Han Shizhong commanded in the center, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, almost the same as Yang Lin's with a clairvoyant.

In the rear army is preparing for Zongze's Hebei soldiers and the victory of the Jiejun army, these people Han Shizhong is not at ease, so he ordered to change the formation, and the rear army scattered around, letting his descendants come out.

In the city of Zhuozhou, Yang Lin rushed to the city with people and began to recover this military state. The Yandi heroes have already decided that defecting to the Great Song Dynasty is the right decision at this moment, even if the Jurchens come, they may not be able to get much benefit in the hands of this group of Song soldiers.

After all, the natural physique tonnage of the Great Song Dynasty is there, far from being comparable to the Jurchens of the small northeastern tribe of only tens of thousands of people, as long as it is not too rotten, it is enough to block the footsteps of the Jin people going south.

Yinkeshu returned to his main formation, raised the flag, and raised the desolate and agitated horn.

In front of the golden soldiers, the iron hooves trampled, a team of cavalry first slowly moved forward, and then galloped up when the distance from the rear formation was opened, like a moving steel jungle, swords and guns were raised at the same time, no one shouted, no horses neighed, and the murderous aura of the night was set off in solemnity......

Han Shizhong set up a good position, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Jurchen Iron Cavalry, the Song army under his command may not be the most warlike, but the military discipline is strict, the order is prohibited, the drill is skillful, and the formation is changed in a hurry without any chaos.

The Song-character banner on the apricot yellow side was fierce in the wind, and Han Shizhong stretched out his hand and waved. After waving the flag, the Song army's spearmen were in sonorous iron armor, holding a shield spear, lined up in a dense formation, there were twenty rows, forty columns, the spear was held high, and the forest was like a woodland to come forward, with a loud shout, all the staggered soldiers knelt on one knee, and the spear pointed forward, forming a three-dimensional defensive gun array.

On both sides of the spear formation, under the protection of Wang Yu's vanguard battalion wings, the spear throwers and foot archers also strode forward in a neat queue. At such a close distance, as soon as the fast horses rushed, they may only have the opportunity to shoot three arrows, but they were left in the middle of the military formations to retreat to the Chinese army's large array, the Chinese army's large array is hollow, and the infantry gunners and swordsmen are lined up in a dense formation into a square formation, which can open the "door" at any time to let them retreat, with swords and guns on the outside and crossbows on the inside, and they can still cooperate with the battle at the intermediary.

The Song people won more and lost less in diplomatic warfare, and they were the only army that could fight against the Jin and Mongols at their peak, relying on such a mature infantry array.

Now with the cooperation of the cavalry, the power has been strengthened several times, and after winning the battle, there are people who can chase and kill to expand the results of the battle.

Now, with just one order, a thousand spears are gathered, and thousands of arrows are coming. Zong Han looked at the army on the other side that was several times his own, and he didn't see any nervousness, he was not Yang Lin's pretending to be calm, but really calm and light.

The Song army in front of him was not taken into his eyes, the Jurchens dominated the world, overthrowing more than half of the Great Liao Empire in less than a year, and they were terrified, this series of achievements has made these Jurchen Tartars extremely confident.

Song Jun at the front, his heart was like a drum, his blood was surging, and his heart was mentioned in his throat.

Suddenly, a horse rushed from the opposite formation, shouting in Jurchen as he walked. Just this sentence made the soldiers of the three armies who were ready to go pause, and only this one pause, they made a thunderous sound by the friction of the corners of their clothes and the hooves of horses.

Wanyan Zonghan's expression changed, and he didn't know what to shout, and the cavalry in front of the Jurchens was in strict formation, covering the rear army and slowly withdrew.

Han Shizhong is not a Liao man who was scared by the beating, as soon as he saw that the other party took the initiative to retreat, it was obviously they who took the initiative to provoke this battle just now, and now they want to leave?

"Beat the drums, charge!"

"Tom! Tom! ~~"The drum beat like thunder, resounding throughout the earth.

"Kill!" The sound shook the sky, and ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, like dark clouds, and even the sunlight in the sky above his head was dimmed.

The arrows pierced the edges, covering the sky and the sun like flying locusts, and the Jurchen iron cavalry left behind was like a piece of immovable mountain peaks, raising their shields to cover the retreat of the rear army.

The Jurchens never dreamed that the Great Song army would take the initiative to catch up, and after a few temptations in the first few attempts, Wanyan Wu Qimai and the entire Jurchen thought that Yang Lin would not dare to confront them head-on.

Now that they want to retreat, isn't it what they can't ask for, Han Shizhong doesn't care about this, he watched the Song army charge over from a high place, and his eyes scanned the entire battlefield.

The speed of the Song army's pursuit was a little slow, but the arrows were enough, and the Jurchens who were pressed could not raise their heads.

But they seemed to be in a hurry to leave, and did not fight, and those who remained did not charge, but retreated and shot arrows to counterattack.

"Thieves, the Jurchen Tartars really have some ability, I don't know why they want to withdraw, anyway, take this opportunity to kill one less one." Han Shizhong sneered.

Jun Cao next to him asked, "Han Shuai, don't you ask Shaozai?" ”

"Where's the time?" Han Shizhong said with a smile: "Let's kill first, let me tell you, they took the initiative to come today, the main thing is that they show weakness today, and they will not take us seriously, I won't say anything else, the hundreds of Tartar soldiers who left the formation must all die here for me." ”

Beside Zong Han in the distance, he is the first general of the Jin Kingdom, the real god of war in the world.

Wanyan Lou's room was just a Meng'an at the beginning, known as a thousand households, and actually commanded hundreds of troops. In the first battle of Liao, his record was too prominent, and he had been promoted to the capital.

He looked at the unbearable battle situation behind him, and said in a deep voice on his horse: "Zong Han, I'll go to block Song Manzi, you go back first, you can't live without you in the camp now." ”

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