When Wanyan Zongjun received the order to retreat, it was already too late.

Looking around, the Song army was biting hard, and his subordinates were not one out of ten.

Under the command of Zong Ze, a grandmaster-level military trainer, Yandi Han'er has amazing combat effectiveness, tacit understanding, individual bravery, backed by Mayu Mountain, integrating the right time, place and people, and completely defeating Wanyan Zongjun.

At this time, Wanyan Zongjun, who had already killed red-eyed, roared, gave the double knives in his hand to the messenger, and roared: "Jurchen Erlang has no retreat, today you will follow me, and die here together." ”

After speaking, with the last of the mooke, they rushed to the Song army's main formation, which was as gloomy as a giant beast, and they were greeted by a protruding spear and a sea of people that could not be seen at a glance.

The sun was like blood at dusk, and the mountain slopes were filled with thick wolf smoke, and several war horses were paralyzed to the ground.

There were soldiers who were constantly searching for their comrades among the corpses everywhere.

The new style of battle robe has the name and origin of its owner, so that the ashes can be brought back to the hometown for burial after death, and it is also convenient to distribute bereavement benefits to the family.

Don't underestimate this, this made the morale and bravery of the Song army go up a big step.

Yang Lin looked at Ma Yu Mountain, where half of the mountain had been burned and bald, and he was full of pride in his heart, and he couldn't wait to jump three feet high.

Although he was excited to turn over the river and the sea, Chiyangzi's face was light and light, he waved his hand, and looked at the generals who had fought for a day of blood, with blood in their robes and gray faces, and said: "This battle is expected to be won. ”

Everyone hugged their fists, and Yang Lin immediately said: "It is advisable to chase the poor with the remaining bravery, and not to sell the name of the overlord." Now that the Jurchen army has been defeated, you should take advantage of the victory to pursue and take the entire Zhongjing Mansion! ”

The generals received the order in a hurry, Yang Lin smiled lightly, and said: "Also, there is good news from the north, Song Gongming has taken the Wugu enemy martyr, beheaded the king of Jin Guofeng, Wanyan Zongchao, and completely annihilated the Wugu enemy defenders. In the entire Shangjing Road, there is only one Huining Mansion left! ”

The cheers suddenly thundered, and in this way, they were not afraid that the Jurchen Tartars would turn the sky upside down, and they would definitely be defeated.

The huge Liao Empire, now only the old nest of the Jurchens remains, and the Tokyo Dao is still in their hands.

At this time, a personal guard said in a low voice: "Shaozai, according to the report of the brothers of the Intelligence Department, Wanyan Agu should be in Dading Mansion!" ”

Yang Lin exclaimed: "Is this true? ”

"Expected."

Yang Lin rolled his eyes and said loudly: "After Yan Aguda, it is in Dading Mansion!" You all worked hard, completed their work in one battle, quickly reorganized the army, and besieged Dading. ”

On Mayu Mountain, the soldiers of the Song Army, who were resting, suddenly heard the familiar sound of golden drums.

A soldier instinctively stood up, and then fell into doubt, and his face was stunned.

"Damn, the tired old man's ears are not good, and he heard the sound of drums just after the battle."

An old pawn next to him scolded: "You kid also heard it? That's true, don't be stunned, hurry up and assemble. ”

The usual drills played a role, dragging the tired bodies, and the battalions were assembled.

Yang Lin personally led these soldiers to kill Dading Mansion in a mighty manner.

Han Shizhong thought for a long time, but still stepped forward and said: "Shaozai, after Yan Lou's room came to attack the nest before, I ordered my subordinates to Qu Duan and led 50,000 people to attack his old nest Dading Mansion. Now that not a single soldier has returned, how could it be that if Akuta was in the city? ”

An army of 50,000 people, no matter how badly defeated, should escape with 100 people.

But no one came back, and Yang Lin couldn't help muttering.

"Isn't that guy preparing a Thedo ambush, waiting for us to throw ourselves into the net?"

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly calmed down, and the idea of capturing Yan Agu alive gradually calmed down.

The generals gathered together and searched for a long time, undecided.

For the sake of safety, he had to order to slow down and send people to investigate whether there were traces of bloody battles along the way.

If you can eat 50,000 people without a single one left, what kind of battle does that have to be?

The sentinels rode around, and someone reported in half an hour: Ah Gu ran away, and Dading Mansion was empty.

Yang Lin has never seen A Guta, but he has repeatedly heard of it in the books of later generations.

In fact, the real Ah Gu Da was already dying at the time of the Jin Song War. When Yan Wu was in power, the Jurchens began to move south.

Now it is Yang Lin who opened the horse market, which angered the Khitan and sent troops to attack Kereh, and then was defeated by the Kreh, so that Wanyan Aguda, who saw through the Khitan foreign powerhouse, raised troops in advance.

Only then did the current situation of the prime of life Ah Guda and the Great Song Dynasty fighting against each other, and the stereotype that this person gave to Yang Lin was bravery.

Now that he heard that he had given up Dading Mansion, Yang Lin was on horseback, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"No wonder this fang can overturn the Great Liao... This decisiveness is really very human. ”

Han Shizhong also got the news, it turned out that Qu Duan went to fight Enzhou, but only because the Jurchen three-way army surrounded Ma Yushan, and the news could not be transmitted, so he knew nothing.

Yang Lin sighed and said, "Since this is the case, I will take advantage of the situation to collect the city of Zhongjing Mansion and make a list to appease the local Liao people." ”

A touch of melancholy appeared on Yang Lin's face, although he easily got Zhongjing Dao, but he was not happy.

If Ah Gu fought with himself in Zhongjing Road, the Liao people here would not support him at all, and after the city was conquered, the Liao people welcomed the Great Song army with the attitude of welcoming the liberators.

After all, the Jurchen Tartars do not look like people and ghosts do not look like ghosts.

But they retreated to Tokyo Road, where is the Jurchen lair, not to mention the hundreds of thousands of Jurchens, that is, the Bohai people of the same race who are determined to join them, there are millions of people.

The location of the people is advantageous, and the decisive battle place is in Tokyo Road, which is really not as good as in Nakakyo Road.

Although the real strength of the female is greatly reduced now, and there is no threat to the Central Plains, the trapped beasts are still fighting, if they shrink in the lair of the Huanglong Mansion, it is really difficult to fight in the ice and snow.

Yang Lin has no intention of appeasing and nurturing adultery, this time he must completely eradicate these scourges, and it is more important than anything else to give his children and grandchildren a hidden danger.

Just as Yang Lin was stepping into Dading City with a heavy heart, Lu Qian stepped forward and said, "Shaozai, Yang Ziqian is here." ”

"He? What did he come to do? Yang Lin asked, and immediately asked himself: "Eighty percent is Cui Hongxu's business, let him come." ”

In the area of Ma Yu Mountain, Yang Ziqian looked annoyed.

I was a step late, if I could come a few days earlier, how could I get a credit for fighting side by side with Yang Lin and defeating the power of Allah.

Even if the Song people don't admit it, they can take it back to fool the Goryeo people, and they can also be written into the family tree.

What a pity! Pity!

From afar, a guard in brocade clothes and red robes came over, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Where is the king of Joseon, Shaozai is invited!" ”