Chapter 803: The Southern Barbarian Son Wins Without Force

Jin Wushu looked at the front army fiercely, watching the elite Jurchen heavy armor soldiers being blown up by insignificant little black dots.

On the front of the two armies, the battle between the two armies has changed dramatically from a stalemate to a moment.

The Jin army is like a dam bursting, and the Qi army is the flood that bursts the embankment, and it takes advantage of the momentum to push back successfully.

"The Southern Barbarians are invincible."

The Golden Vulture roared in his heart. These damn Han'er have always relied on firearms to hurt people, from the first battle of Yanyun to the Liaohe, to now, from artillery to ballista to earth-shattering thunder, the strong Jurchen army has been easily defeated by Han'er again and again, he is not convinced, he is not convinced!

If it weren't for those firearms, how could the Qi army defeat their Jurchen men?

It's just that the south's barbarians came too quickly, otherwise, the father would have made people infiltrate Middle-earth at any cost and steal the mystery of firearms.

"The Buddha bless me Dajin, sons, the rise and fall of my Dajin will follow me forward in this battle!" Wanyan Lugu looked at the messy heavy armored sergeant of the former army, he was very sober-minded, the meaning of this battle was extremely important, even if there was a terrible fire and thunder ahead, they had to move forward!

The Jurchens believed in shamans. However, at the same time as they conquered the Khitan, Buddhism in Liao had poured into the Jin Kingdom. The original shamans were as vulnerable to Buddhism as the Khitans were to the Jurchens.

Wanyan Hulugu, who had just vowed to shed blood and sacrifice for the Jurchens, suddenly heard a muffled sound of "tent ......", and saw a black shadow coming from the air, which happened to land on the ground less than ten steps in front of him, which really startled him.

I almost thought it was a thunderbolt, but it was actually just a meteor hammer that I don't know who hit it.

"Kill, kill all the Jurchens!" The Qi army was striding towards Hulugu.

With the earth-shattering thunder as a killer feature, this battle should not be too easy. The army pushed forward, and everywhere they passed, all the golden soldiers who were wounded but did not die were killed. They don't have to wail anymore.

Although this is a very good trick to eat all over the world, and it feels like bullying, but for the Jurchen group of brutes, is there anything to pay attention to?

Lin Chong regretted that he hadn't unloaded the torsion ballista on the Liaohe wooden barb. For the Jurchens, a group of beasts and the like, they should be ravaged with great strength.

A firearm blast is no more painful than a cold weapon, but it can be more frightening.

Even Jurchen nobles like Wanyan Hulugu are not afraid in their hearts?

"Our Daikin warriors are not afraid of anything!" He didn't grit his teeth, he knew that now was not the time to be afraid of death and pain! If this battle is lost, Dajin will be over, and the Jurchens will be over.

Only by winning this battle can they get a respite, and everything can have a future and a future......

"Tell Hulugu that no matter how many people die, they will fight to the end! This battle can only be advanced, not retreated! ”

He didn't know how much life the Jurchen would lose to such an order.

If you can't retreat, you can only advance, which means that you can only stand up and be bombed, that is not a warrior, but a dead soldier. Hulugu has an understanding of his subordinate soldiers, and they are not without loyalty to the Jurchens, but it is absolutely impossible to do so.

But an order is an order! There is no room for unobservance by the rugus. If there was no discipline at all, the Jurchens would not have swept the Khitan.

"It's good to be pressed again......!"

Seeing that the enemy took the initiative to send him to death, Yue Fei, who was watching on horseback, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Without the cooperation of the enemy, no matter how great the lethality of the earth-shaking thunder is, it will be difficult to exert it.

After all, they are thrown by hand.

To tell the truth, since the Jurchen soldiers rubbed their backs, throwing the earth-shaking thunder would not only not kill a few Jurchen soldiers, but would seriously slow down the advance speed of the Qi army's heavily armored infantry army.

Just because they have a limited 'range'.

And the grenadiers threw earth-shattering thunder forward through the thick military formation in front of them, and the farthest 'range' was only five or six or seven feet beyond the military formation.

The Qi army behind them took two more steps, and the shrapnel that flew off could envelop them.

"Shoot the arrow, release the arrow. Shoot all the Nan Barbarians to death......"

He shouted quietly, commanding a large number of Jurchen archers, and launched a projectile towards the Qi army a hundred paces away.

No matter how big the effect is, the horizontal and vertical are attacking.

He didn't even notice that his voice was already crying.

Helplessly, the earth-shaking thunder is too buggy. The Qi army is now walking obscene again, with thick shields in front of them, lined up horizontally through heavy armor, and the grenadiers only hide behind and throw bombs. No matter how brave the Jurchen soldiers are, they can only eat deflated.

In the blink of an eye, the Jin army was killed and wounded again, and the screams and curses resounded in the sky......

Yue Fei's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized that the appearance of the miniaturized Heaven-shattering Thunder had simply changed the mode of war.

The Lu Qi Dynasty is now mighty in foot, and the cavalry is even more brave. The former has artillery to help, and whoever can take the lead will not be able to defeat the enemy quickly. However, the Ma army has plate armor, as long as the amount of equipment is reached, it is easy to break the enemy. But now that the infantry army has the help of earth-shattering thunder, if there is also the only way to quickly defeat the enemy's infantry combat force, such a combination is simply invincible on the battlefield!

Just say that it has a direct effect, and this earth-shattering thunderbolt is more powerful than the musket artillery!

Seeing the scene of the battlefield, Ah Guda's gloomy face was about to drip water, he held the handle of the knife tightly in his hand, gritted his teeth and hated: "Damn Nanban, all deserve to die!" ”

He actually already has the answer in his heart, and it is difficult for him to win this battle.

Ah Gu Da was going to concentrate all his strength on the front of the disabled Qi army, but when the horse army on both sides came, he didn't believe that they would not come to the rescue. The Jin army still has a large number of people in its hands, and as long as the Qi army dares to come, it will first face tens of thousands of people.

But now he found that Hugh said that the tens of thousands of Jurchen elite infantry armor at the moment was that he pressed all the infantry troops in his hands, and it was impossible to defeat the Qi army infantry on the opposite side in a short period of time. They even had to be defeated by the enemy......

"Your Majesty." Wan Yan Lou Room's face was showing an abnormal flush. The performance of detachment made his heart like a boulder. What was expected did not happen, but what was not expected to happen.

At present, although the Jurchens in the frontal battlefield have only invested part of their military strength, they are actually able to 'generalize from the partiality'. Han'er held the earth-shaking thunder in his hand, and the Jurchen had 100,000 male soldiers, and it would be impossible to break through them without exhausting the Qi army and cutting off the ammunition.

This is the scene that Wan Yan Lou is most afraid of, but it still appears. Of course, things haven't gotten bad to the end, and Jin Jun can still fight hard.

"Ma Jun, immediately dispatch Ma Jun. Attack with all your might! Then make the four princes divide their troops into two roads, and place them horizontally between the two wings and the frontal battlefield. "Separate the two flanks from the main force in front of the army. Wan Yan Lou shouted.

Ah Guda is also a decisive person, his eyes widened, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Sticky and drink, Hu Liyan [Wanyan Lou Room Small Characters]." ”

"Each led 10,000 horsemen and flanked the enemy horsemen. Don't kill Lin Chong with me! "Except for Tiefutu and the kidnapping horse, Ah Guda has taken out all the horse army.

The latter is handsome and fluttering, showing his identity very conspicuously.

Crushing the cavalry of the Qi army on the opposite side and killing the commander of the Qi army is already the best way to save the situation of this war.

On the battlefield, the sound of killing shook the sky! Bao Xu took three or two hundred people, like a sharp knife, from time to time rushing into the Jurchen infantry armor and stabbing the enemy fiercely.

Bao Xu, wielding a heavy iron sword and a fierce look, stared at a pair of evil eyes, shouted, and slashed towards a Jurchen golden ring, like a killing god descending into the world!

The sword rose and fell, and the blood shot out like a volcanic eruption, splashing his face. Bao Xu didn't wipe it, and his upper body was covered with blood, like a ghost.

"Kill the Tartars!"

"Kill the Tartars!"

At this time, a loud "boom" came from behind Bao Xu, which was the sound made when the two cavalry groups collided together!

The collision occurred at the same time, along with countless dying screams and heavy casualties!

The cavalry that had already sounded like rolling thunder rushed forward, and Bao Xu was so focused on killing people that he didn't even notice it.

The mace of the Jurchens, the bones of the thistle, and the spears and spears of the Chosen Front.

The cavalry of the Jin army waved maces, and the spears of the soldiers of the Qi army stabbed rapidly. The mace smashed skulls one by one, and the spear pierced countless hearts. Dying screams and frantic screams rang out at the same time!

One against two, and still on both sides. The pressure on the selection of the strikers at this moment is not insignificant.

Lin Chong immediately rushed to the front line with a spear, and the command of this battle was handed over to Xu Guanzhong by him at this moment.

"Kill, ......" The iron cavalry of the Qi army on both wings rushed forward, the plate armored cavalry was in front, and the rest of the cavalry followed, and the sound of thundering horses' hooves could not hide the sound of killing that rushed straight into the sky.

Miles away is so short that a galloping horse can run in the blink of an eye.

Aguta immediately ordered the people to be released on both sides, and there were at least seven or eight thousand people, crying and shouting under the threat of killing, and rushed towards the iron cavalry of the Qi army on both wings.

This Akuda is really a brilliant use of the 'meat shield' tactic.

The huge meat shields were turned into small meat shields, and more than 100,000 people in Liaoyang were wantonly squandered by their batch of them.

Behind the meat shield were the Jurchen infantry troops waiting in formation, bending their bows and arrows one by one, just waiting for the arrival of the iron cavalry of the Qi army on both wings.

However, the iron cavalry of the Qi army galloping on both sides was thunderous and rainy.

When the cavalry at the head was less than 200 steps away from the Jurchen infantry army's battle array, it suddenly took the horse's head, and the entire army suddenly turned north, crossed a perfect arc in front of the Jurchen formation, and turned to the frontal battlefield.

There, the two armies of Jin and Qi were fighting to the death. Especially on both sides of the infantry battlefield, the Jianrui army, which was divided into two, was fighting fiercely with twice as many Jurchen cavalry.

Behind them, the Golden Vulture Department was also divided into two at this moment, with four or five thousand Jurchen infantry armors on each side like a city wall, placed horizontally on both wings of the battlefield.

If the Qi army's iron cavalry, which suddenly turned northward, wanted to join up with the Xuanfeng army, they had to break through this barrier first.

At the same time, a large number of people in Liaoyang Mansion on the battlefields on both wings also ran forward like crazy, and at this moment, the future was no longer death in their eyes, but a new life.

Sharp arrows like flying locusts were thrown from the sky into the fleeing people, and seeing that they were put together, the angry Wan Yan also gave an order, and the arrows rained down like rain.

Lin Chong didn't care about these at all, and after leading 5,000 horsemen to collide with 10,000 Jurchen horse troops for a round, he never went to have another intimate contact with the Jurchen infantry formation in front of him. Instead, he turned around and started the second round of hedging with the Jurchen horse army, which was twice his size.

"Kill!"

The gun is like a swimming dragon, and the cold light is a flying star. In a single glance, the leopard's head had already knocked the two golden-ringed riders off their horses, and the thick bullet hole at the neck almost cut off their heads.