There was only one bow and arrow in Chen Wei's hand, and he was good at shooting but did not save Li Zhong.

His arrows flew over and smashed into the opponent's arrows, knocking them off.

Chen Wei didn't have such a high bow skill, and he was able to shoot the opponent's arrow, which was completely lucky.

Although Chen Wei helped Li Zhong block the arrow, Li Zhong was still hit by the mace of the golden man.

Li Zhong fell in a pool of blood, and after a while, he stopped moving.

The soldiers of the 3314 straight squad rushed to Li Zhong's position like a madman, but unfortunately Li Zhong was already dying.

Several soldiers pulled away from Li Zhong's pause and took off his mask.

"Live, live." After Li Zhong finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

And Chen Wei sighed, stood up, put Li Zhong's body on his horse, and turned around to completely cut off Wanyan Zongmin's head.

Chen Weiwei shouted loudly: "Wanyan Zonghan is dead!" Hurry up and get caught! ”

"Wanyan Zonghan is dead! Hurry up and get caught! Several squad members shouted loudly with Chen Wei, and the Jin soldiers phalanx was in chaos!

The sound suddenly spread, and in the ranks of the golden people, it continued to spread!

Wang Yu looked at Yan Zonghan's big battle not far away, but he also created three first, and he was no longer able to break through the defense of the Meng'an Army.

What's going on with this news of Yan Zonghan's death?

Wang Yu glanced back, the Wanyan Zonghan lying on the big shoe, isn't this alive and well?

Wanyan Zonghan also frowned, he was still alive, why did the news of his death come?

He struggled to stand up, and saw Chen Wei not far away, holding a golden human head with a big gold ring in his hand, and carefully distinguished, only to see that it was Wanyan Zongmin.

He did not hesitate to cut down Yan Sheng's prison army, and the people who also wanted to protect him suddenly died in the hands of the Song people.

Wanyan Zonghan coughed suddenly.

"Poof!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, and in a weak voice, said, "Order the army to retreat." Thirty miles, and then set up camp anew. ”

The army has been in disarray, and now the morale of the soldiers led by Wang Yu is booming, and if the fight continues, the news of his "death" will become more and more intense, and I am afraid that there will be a rout of the camp.

When will the Jin people also have to worry about the collapse of the camp?

Wanyan Zonghan was carried by the big wheel and retreated frantically towards the rear, while he himself stayed on the big wheel, staring blankly at the weeds under the ruts, and was run over by the wheels to make a trajectory.

Meandering to the battlefield.

I thought I was the wheel, but the Song people would be weeds under the wheels, crushed into a puddle of mud by themselves.

Unexpectedly, the current Song people have become wheels, while the Jin people have become weeds lying in the dirt in ruts.

Since when?

It seems that the emperor of the Song Dynasty started with a new emperor.

The new emperor named Zhao Huan.

Wang Yu did not let go of this opportunity, and began to chase and kill, constantly attacking and killing some of the Jin soldiers who could not form an army, and pursued for ten miles before stopping the pace of pursuit.

"Who shouted that Yan Zonghan was dead just now?" Wang Yu asked as he reined in his warhorse.

Chen Wei walked out of the ranks, took Yan Zonghan's head and said, "It's me." I thought this was Wanyan Zonghan, so I shouted like that. ”

Wang Yu confirmed that Chen Wei really didn't shout like that on purpose, so he shook his head and said, "I originally wanted you to be a guard and train you well." It seems that you still don't have the life of that handsome talent. ”

Chen Wei thought of Wang Yu's guards, and unconsciously shuddered. In every battle, there is a danger of death at any time.

"Who's on your horseback?" Wang Yu pointed at Li Zhong and asked.

Chen Wei said with some smugness: "Li Zhong, kill this person of ten thousand households." However, he was also killed by the Jin people. ”

"It's a man, let's bury it well. Give Li Zhong his military exploits to Li Zhong and share them with his family. Wang Yu sighed.

How can there be immortals in war?

Wang Yu looked at his wounds and knew that if he didn't go back to Linhuang Mansion to find the medical team, he would go with Li Zhong.

"He has no family, a good son is not a soldier, and a good man does not strike iron. If there is a way, who will join the army. His name is mine. There was a hint of suspicion in Chen Wei's voice.

"Wang Jundu, is it worth it for us to do this? Will anyone remember us? Chen Wei's voice trembled with a hint of doubt, doubt and confusion.

Wang Yu lightly smashed Chen Wei's pocket with a gun, pointed at Chen Weiwei and said with a smile: "You, you, if you said this before the war, I could kill you with one shot." ”

"Is it worth it for us to do this? Of course it's worth it. Because behind us is the border of the Great Song Dynasty, if we win, we can continue to live a free life and have three full meals. ”

"But if we lose, the Song people will have to be like the Khitans, and they will be geldings as slaves. Do you say it's worth it? Wang Yu said, although the voice was not loud, but under the wind of the grassland, it came far away.

"As for whether anyone remembers us? There will be. There will definitely be. Wang Yu nodded affirmatively and said: "After the military merit book is completed, it will be sent back to Yunzhong Road, and then turned to Hedong Road, and the names of these soldiers with horse leather shrouds will be engraved on the Yongyi stele first." ”

Then it was sent to Taiyuan Mansion to be signed by the Great Song Shangshu Youcheng, and then the fields were divided and slaves were distributed. Here's the benefit. ”

"We will also be remembered, there are brave and righteous stone tablets, and there are military merit books, and there will definitely be people who remember our names."

"Maybe one day, we'll be made up of names in the storytelling, and we will be remembered, for good or bad. It's all up to the mouths of the artists in Vasheri. ”

Wang Yu suddenly remembered his image of a traitor in Vasheri, and laughed at it.

If you are a traitor, what are Cai Jing, Tong Guan and others?

The ghost of the Great Song?

"Back to Linhuang!" Wang Yu slowly returned to Linhuang Mansion with the remaining remnants of the army.

There were more than 5,000 people when they left the city, and only about 2,000 when they returned to Linhuang. More than 2,000 Kanto Han people died, but at least 3,000 Jin people also died.

"Captain Sun, you quickly count the military merits, and take advantage of the opportunity of Yan Zonghan to collect the remnants of the army, and send the fast horse to send the military merit book back to Yunzhong Road. He also ordered someone to clean up the battlefield, take off the armor of the golden man, wash it, and use it. ”

"Get me someone from the medical team again. I ......" Wang Yu tilted his head and fell off his horse.

The military horse that followed Wang Yu had a very strong temperament, and he was raised in Qingtang since he was a child, and he was also very fierce when he was disemboweled.

After Wang Yu fell, the military horse was extremely furious and attacked everyone who wanted to get closer.

It wasn't until the medical team showed up that the horses ran to the stable.

The old horse knows the way, and this ability is still there. It was easy to distinguish the people of the medical team, even the horses, and the pungent smell of grass sour could be smelled from afar.

The booklet full of military exploits was transmitted to Taiyuan Mansion as quickly as possible, and Sun Bo, who was in charge of Taiyuan Mansion, signed it and used his own golden seal.

Then he ordered someone to copy a copy and sent it to Bianjing City.

There are also more than 3,000 silver earrings and gold earrings that also came to Bianjing with the military merit book.

Zhao Huan opened the box and saw a large pile of earrings with blood.

There are a bunch of indifferent numbers on paper, but Zhao Huan knows that they are all flesh-and-blood soldiers who died for the country.

"It is the great fortune of the Great Song Dynasty to guarantee that the Great Song Dynasty has me. Li Dazai said that the Great Song Dynasty had the ability to protect the young people, which was the great luck of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"As everyone knows, I am very fortunate to have such soldiers." Zhao Huan stayed in the Wende Palace, and there was only one Zhao Ying by his side.

A personal servant ran quickly to the Wende Palace, and shouted loudly outside the hall: "Pingzhou is coming!" Yuwen Guoshi, the national teacher of the Jin Kingdom, has arrived in Pingzhou by the emperor's order, and the national letter has arrived quickly! ”

[Emperor Dajin hereby swears an oath to His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty: ...... Zi Zhen ascended the throne]

Zhao Huan didn't read two sentences, threw the letter on the ground hard, and said with a little disdain: "A little alien, you still dare to be arrogant, call yourself the emperor, and call yourself a lonely widow." ”

"Can the word "I" be used by such barbarians?!"

"When I am in the main hall, in front of the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, am I farting?!"

"From now on, I'm a big song! There is no harmony between the Han and the family! No Tang Alliance! Unprecedented Nano-Dollar! There is no gift of brother and enemy! The monarch is dead! The doctor is dead! Death system! ”

"It's like this! Till death rest! ”

"I remember!" Zhao Huan's voice was unusually firm.