The burning torches illuminated the valley outside Yizhou Mansion like daylight, and when the two sides each withdrew their troops, the soldiers who had fought for a day retreated as if they were in the next world.

From the Jurchens' point of view, they did the right thing, let the Khitan soldiers and horses consume the military strength of the Great Song Dynasty, and then the Jurchens finally won the game. Although today's battle was fierce, the Jurchen Mouke Meng'an suffered little loss, and the dead were all Khitan or Zahu vassal soldiers.

On the surface, this is not a single problem, and it is a completely feasible tactic, but from the perspective of the Song army, this young Song army has gained unprecedented training from fighting with the Khitan vassal army. In the camp of the Jurchens, there was still wanton and unbridled laughter, which did not seem to touch them at all. All the Jurchen Tartars believed that as long as their own people came out, the southerners would not be able to resist.

In the manager's account, Wanyan Zongwang was at the top, and Xi Yin was standing in the middle, and his tone was a little ruthless: "Everyone has seen this time that the Nanren are not as easy to fight as we thought." A small military village, they have to send the main force to protect it, not to mention the state capital and town on the ground of Youyan, I really don't know how difficult it will be to fight in the future. The Song people made it clear that they wanted to deal with us, and I don't know how many military villages like Youyan there were. ”

Zong Wang, who lost the restraint of Ah Guta, his temper was no longer so good, and he snorted coldly: "Xi Yin, don't destroy the prestige of our Jurchens, although we have suffered heavy casualties, the Song people on the opposite side have died more." Besides, they're just Khitan barbarians, and if they die, they can be caught. The Liao country is so big that the slaves can't be used up. ”

Wanyan Xiyin was speechless for a while, and he thought about all the scolding words he could come up with, since the old emperor divided his troops to fight Juyong Pass, Zong Wang took him more and more seriously.

Sometimes he is very envious of Zong Han, who grew up together, and he doesn't have to be angry on the North Road, because he is the commander of the three armies of the Northern Army.

Wanyan Xiyin is different from ordinary Jurchen Tartar nobles, this outlier is a scholar... He even combined Chinese characters and Khitan characters, and it only took more than a year to invent the Jurchen characters.

Looking at the arrogant compatriots in the tent, Wanyan Xiyin shook his head...

At this time, on the side of the Song army, Yang Lin, who had taken off his armor, returned to the military village, where Wu Jue and others had already packed up the corpses of the brothers who died in battle.

There were broken sawdust and blood everywhere, and the fishy smell made people's eyes hurt, he rubbed his eyes, and commanded his soldiers and horses to enter the village, Yang Lin squatted on a wooden stake.

It is most appropriate to describe today's bloody battle with tragedy, Song Jin fought for his life at the first collision head-on, and fought until the night before retreating, without the slightest temptation. This bloody beginning foreshadowed the cruelty of the next war, and also reminded everyone what kind of battlefield this is.

In the distance, the two young generals supported each other, and were stopped by Lu Qian before they got closer. The two hurriedly reported to their homes, and Lu Qian brought them over, and said with some respect in his tone: "Shaozai, this is the general of the military village, and the infantry camp is in command of Wu Jue." ”

Yang Lin raised his head weakly, the two of them were covered in blood, and they were no longer human, and pointed to the pier next to him and said, "Sit down and talk." ”

"In front of Shaozai, the last general will stand."

"Sit and sit, don't come to this set, Lao Tzu commanded for a day and then fell down tired, and he still didn't fight in person. You have been guarding this place for three days, and I heard that there are only 100 people left. ”

The brothers glanced at each other, as if they were greatly relieved, smiled and wiped the wooden pier with their sleeves, and sat next to Yang Lin.

"The vicissitudes of the sea show the true character of the hero. In this battle between us and Jin Guo, many people will die. But there will also be countless heroes, who came into being, I hope you can remember today's battle, who said that it could not be the beginning of your fame. ”

The two young generals guarded the military village for three days, and these three days were too important for the soldiers of Yizhou Mansion.

Yang Lin also liked them very much, and immediately asked Lu Qian to record some of his resumes and achievements, which was ready to give them a promotion. Wu Jue was overjoyed, but he didn't show it on his face.

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In Yunzhou Mansion, when Yao Pingzhong led the army to chase to Ulzhou, news came from the front line that Ah Gu beat the Jurchen elite soldiers, gave up capturing Yelu Yanxi, and instead went to attack Youyan.

Halfway through, Yao Pingzhong lowered his head and looked carefully at the empty Jurchen camp. At the beginning, they gathered their soldiers here, and then with an order, thousands of troops went straight to the border between Song Renyunnei and Youyan in the east.

"General Yao, judging from the traces of the rain, they have been on their way for a long time."

Yao Pingzhong's face was very calm, although his heart was up and down, but as the commander of this road of soldiers and horses, he still couldn't.

"I lost all the heavy and heavy things, I don't know if you can catch up." Yang Menzi's nephew of the Western Army family, Yang Jie asked.

Yao Pingzhong replied and said, "Lose all the baggage, catch up and let the Jurchens kill." Suddenly, his eyes lit up and said, "Let's go to the area of Shangjing Mansion and help the Khitans." Help them recapture Shangjing, outside the Great Wall, the Jurchen elite soldiers will pour out of the nest, and their old nest is empty. ”

Yao Pingzhong thought to himself that he had made a big mistake, if it weren't for his keen teacher and discovered the Jin people's intentions, then Yizhou and other places would be really dangerous.

At this time, when I thought that my army and horses had caught up, it was likely that they had almost fought. And while Allah is exhausted, when they go to their other side, I am simply sorry for the Jurchen soldiers pouring out.

Without the slightest hesitation, once he made up his mind, Yao Pingzhong rode on his horse and said: "Stop marching to the east, the army will stop, the front army will become the rear army, the rear army will become the front army, and we will go to the capital to kill." ”

As soon as these words came out, some young generals of the Western Army around him were extremely surprised. If you don't let Youyan go to the rescue, do you still want to use the plan of encircling Wei to save Zhao? This little lieutenant is too bold, in case something happens to Youyan, who can afford this burden.

At this time, a small soldier in the distance ran over, panting and said: "General, the Jurchens really went to Youyan Yizhou Mansion and fought a bloody battle with Shaozai on the outskirts of Yizhou a few days ago. ”

Yao Pingzhong sighed, but decided to continue his plot and led his troops to rush to Shangjing Mansion. When he arrived at Youyan, he could play a limited role, but if he really returned to the Khitan hometown and instigated the Khitan people in the rear to rebel, it would be the most fatal blow to the Jurchens in Youyan.

Of course, the premise of all this must be that Youyan's Song army can block this two-way attack of the Jurchens and survive as long as possible.