Corpses are everywhere, scorched and blue.

Blood was splashed wantonly on the ground, and pieces of scarlet blood were like dead pupils that were round on the earth, bloody and terrifying. The stumps are scattered randomly on the former battlefield, like a fragmented sketch, revealing endless gloom and the smell of death. Wriggling corpses, howling wounded soldiers, neighing horses...... Everything makes people weep in compassion and destroy in the slaughter.

Even though Li Cheng was accustomed to seeing the bloody rain on the battlefield, he couldn't help but vomit for a while, and then fear enveloped his heart again.

Looking at the battlefield near the Cupola Ridge, he imagined that the war was fierce, and he couldn't help but tremble for a while, and then he had an urge to flee from here.

However, he felt that there was an invisible prohibition around him, he was oppressed, he could not breathe, he could not walk an inch under the restraint, and he felt that the surrounding area was empty, but he felt like a tight wooden barrel, without a trace of escape.

What choked him?

It's murderous!

Right!

It is the murderous spirit of the army of the autonomous region, the murderous spirit that makes thousands of troops tremble!

Li Cheng couldn't help but think of Liang Zhongshu, who had become a rotten bone in the Daimyo's mansion, and thought of the resistance of Biandan Mountain, which made him lose thousands of people, that kind of combat effectiveness, that kind of toughness, and that kind of death-seeking. Looking at the current battlefield, he began to regret that instead of reducing the gold, it was better to wave his troops to the autonomous region.

At this time, the soldier carried Jing Chao's corpse, and looking at his bloody appearance, he vomited again.

After a while, the soldier brought over a flag left by the ranks of the autonomous region, which read: "This is the fate of the traitors!" ”

He suddenly felt that it was not Jing Chao lying on the ground, but himself. Li Cheng was sweating profusely, and suddenly shouted: "The whole army gathers, retreats twenty miles, camps in the open area, and waits for the arrival of the army!" ”

It's overwhelming.

Everything went so smoothly that Yeluma went crazy, and he felt that he was the darling of heaven, specially born to fight the Han people.

When he fought Bianjing, the Song people opened the city gate to give him credit, and now he is fighting the autonomous region, as the vanguard of Wanyan Zongwang, how he fights and how to have.

The fortresses, strongholds, and other pots and jars of the autonomous region were all broken by him, and he retreated almost after the slightest resistance, and the most resistance was some hills, and he fled along the back mountain trail after being charged several times by the Dajin cavalry.

The road was unimpeded, but apart from getting the place of white flowers, Jin Bing didn't get anything more. There is no money, no food, no livestock, no fodder, no ...... Everything was clean, and all that was left for them was tattered and empty.

Yelu Ma Wu despises the actions of the autonomous region very much, what else will you do except the strong wall and clear the wilderness? You're going to have a good time fighting us! What to run? Some deserters in vain!

Yelu Ma Wu had already taken into account these hardships, and each of them had brought three days' worth of dry food, and the horses had brought a little grass, and the grass that had already probed their brains in early spring, so that the men and horses would never go hungry.

Thirty thousand cavalry, without hindrance, ran at a gallop, and without paying attention, they were far away from the main army.

Some subordinates advised the vanguard team to go deep alone to prevent an ambush. Yelu Ma Wu looked disdainful, and scolded his subordinates for their pig heads, what if the 30,000 cavalry went deep alone? The Jurchens are invincible, who dares to ambush? Reading the Book House

Besides, even if you can't beat and run, can the Han people catch up with two legs? Therefore, he only reported his military exploits to the second prince, and the advice of others was deaf to him, and his mind was full of dreams of taking Jeju and capturing Song Jiang.

In the face of this long-lost green, the horses can't help but chew with their mouths, and they are also drunk.

Jin Bing has been running for a long time, and he has not encountered a trace of obstruction recently, so it is also a good choice for the horses to eat some water and grass to rest.

On his horse, he looked down at the brisk river and felt that the river was singing to him, wishing him a triumphant song of victory.

At this time, the Malay newspaper found a few miles ago that thousands of soldiers of the autonomous region were digging trenches for fortifications. Jin Bing shouted excitedly when he heard this, he hadn't really fought a battle for several days, his hands were itchy, and he asked to rush up and have a good time.

Yelu Mawu suddenly appeared with rare caution, and he stopped his subordinates and said, "Don't worry, see the situation clearly first!" ”

Yeluma's five eyes were excellent, he looked at the distance for a moment and laughed: "The Han people are really stupid, they always want to use the method of digging trenches to use infantry to deal with our iron cavalry, and this time we met a layman. ”

He pointed ahead and said to the Jin soldiers behind him: "You see, there is a dense forest more than 100 steps behind the Han people, and the trees are just Tibetan. The road in front of the forest, which is more than ten paces wide, is near the river, and if the soldiers are ambushed in the woods and rush out unexpectedly, because of the small space, our cavalry will huddle together and lose the advantage. At that time, we would either dismount and go into the forest to fight, or cross the river on horseback······ In short, we will be at a disadvantage. Now they are abandoning the land and digging trenches on the wide road, what a herd of pigs. Gu Liqi, give you two thousand erlang, while the Han ditch has not been dug yet, break them up for me, and wait for the whole army to attack! ”

Gu Liqi was overjoyed and shouted: "Sons, follow me to slaughter the Han people!" Two thousand golden soldiers screamed and roared out.

The soldiers of the Autonomous Region digging the trench were disturbed by the sound of horses' hooves, and when they looked up, they all threw their shovels, picked up their spears and hid them in the trenches that were not too deep. There were 3,000 warriors outside the trench, and they took out the bows and arrows they had prepared, lined them up in dozens of rows, and when the golden soldiers were within range, they began to fire 10,000 arrows.

The bows and arrows of the soldiers of the autonomous region have a long range, like the long-range hard crossbow, which has a long range and strong penetrating power, which is much stronger than the bows and arrows of the Jin soldiers.

And three thousand archers fired together, it was simply a rain of arrows, and the probability of golden soldiers being hit by arrows was too great. However, the horses could not stop running, and at the same time, the Jin soldiers were not afraid of life and death, and despite the serious casualties, the Jin cavalry was getting closer and closer to the trench.

At this time, half of the 2,000 gold soldiers fell off their horses, and the rest shouted to a dozen paces away from the trench. Suddenly, the warriors in the trench threw the grenade with all their might, and then an explosion sounded, and the golden cavalry was shrouded in smoke and dust.

It was only a short moment, and the cavalry was in front of the trench in an instant. When the war horse jumped over the trench, the warrior's spear inside stabbed the horse in the belly, and the war horse jumped over the trench and fell to the ground, and the golden soldier was immediately thrown off the horse.

At this time, the archers had already changed into their weapons and killed the fallen golden soldiers. There were also unwounded horses, and the golden soldiers who jumped over the trenches were full of power, killing the infantry with the advantage of cavalry.

Although the soldiers of the Autonomous Region were infantry, they were closely coordinated, and they often worked together with several men against a single cavalryman, some with spears and horses, some with swords and legs, and some against knights.

Even if Jin Bing's mace smashed a warrior's Heavenly Spirit Cover, a steel spear pierced his chest.

Sometimes the golden soldier had just hacked a soldier to death when his horse suddenly fell to the ground, and then he was hit by several weapons at the same time. In this way, after a cup of tea, all the 2,000 gold soldiers died.

Yeluma was furious, and in a short period of time, two thousand sons died, and he must avenge them and break these Han people's corpses into thousands of pieces. He shouted: "All the army is attacking!" Kill all these damn Han Chinese! ”

Seeing the whole army of Jin soldiers attacking, the soldiers of the autonomous region immediately turned around and ran, and some soldiers threw away all the weapons in their hands during the run.

They ran as desperately as they could, aiming to run towards the dense forest, as if the dense forest was a city, and when they entered, the trees would automatically close, and the golden soldiers would never be able to enter again.

So they ran in a haphazard manner, ignoring the comfort of their comrades, and scrambled into the dense forest.