Wan Yan Lou silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he only felt dizzy now, and his intuition told him that lying down now was the best choice, but he couldn't fall down.

He had to persevere. Persist until the arrival of one of Wanyan Shema and Wanyan Xianbao.

But Wanyan Lou can persevere, and even endure the pain of losing a child, but can those ordinary Jurchen soldiers endure it?

An army has a lot of people, but it is impossible for all of them to be the backbone. Especially with an army like the Jin Army, who would think that the loyalty of the Han and Khitan people in Liaodong to the Jin State could be the same as that of the Jurchen people?

Within the Jin Army, there is a clear hierarchy and a huge disparity between the high and the low, and the fighting will of the soldiers of all classes will naturally be different, which will be reflected.

The people who are loyal to the Jurchens and are willing to die for the Jin Kingdom are all at the forefront of the war, and those who fall behind are people like Gao Pin Zhou, and the people in front have died a lot, and when they are extremely miserable, can the thousands of Gao Pin Zhou in the back have the combat power of birds?

Looking at the soldiers around him, it was a mess, crying, screaming, and screaming, and many people had already begun to run away after they came to their senses - as the first army in history to be bombarded by the earthquake and thunder, such a performance was completely expected now!

"Don't quit! The Retreater, Slash! Wan Yan Lou pulled out his waist knife, and with a wave of his horse, blood shot out, and the two heads rolled to the ground, and the headless corpse had to run forward two or three steps before falling to the ground.

Wan Yan Lou Room was not stained with a drop of blood, but from a distance, it seemed to be a fierce god.

"Sons, the Southern Barbarians are vicious, and my Dajin is at the time when the loyal and brave people are dying. Today, I will never run away from the battle, greedy for life and afraid of death! Are you willing to fight to the death with me? ”

"Yes. I am willing to fight to the death with Langjun. The Jurchen generals in the military formation, as well as the Jurchen soldiers, finally reacted and responded loudly.

"If you're not afraid of death, kill me with me, kill all the Nanban, kill all the Nanban-" Wan Yan Lou Room shouted at the same time.

The Jurchen generals in the army also began to loudly reprimand their soldiers, whipping them, beating them with the back of their knives, and even really killing the rebels, using all means to try to recover their subordinates from the shock and panic. But at this moment, the shouting and killing of the Qi army had already been heard, and when Wan Yan Lou looked up, he saw the heavy infantry of the Qi army lined up on the wall like a Great Wall, shouting and rushing over!

Ahead, the Jurchen heavy armored soldiers, who had suffered heavy losses and lost their souls, were simply unable to resist.

Seeing this scene, the blood in his heart seemed to be gushing out, he raised his waist knife and shouted loudly: "Sons, rush with me!" Kill all the Nanban! ”

But what answered his cry was the fear on the faces of the soldiers of the Jin Army! Because following this group of heavy armored infantry of the Qi army, there were dozens of black dots in the air!

At least fifty earth-shattering thunderbolts smashed down from mid-air and landed impartially at a distance of five zhang in front of the Qi army's infantry armor. Many people were blown up and screamed in pain, but what was even louder was the panicked panic.

How come the Jin soldiers, who have been bombed once, still don't know what these things are?

For a team of more than 4,000 people with uneven quality, it doesn't matter how many people are injured and hurt by an iron ball, even if they are stoned to death, it is not a matter at all. In the face of those iron balls that exploded into life-devouring fireballs, this loss was not worth mentioning.

"Firearms, firearms......"

"It's fire thunder, it's fire thunder......"

"Run, run, it's going to explode!"

I don't know who shouted first, and in an instant, three or four thousand men were pushed into the abyss of fear!

After Yan Lou's room, the smell of rust appeared in his mouth again, and he could barely hold the waist knife in his hand.

The explosive power of Qi's firearms was also seen with his own eyes just now, and it was not something that flesh and blood could resist at all! No matter how many layers of heavy armor you wear, you can't stop its power.

He thinks like this, and the rest of Jin Bing will think the same way, now that the Qi army has sacrificed such a killing move again, how can the Jin army still hold on?

Is it able to withstand a moment and a half, and do you still expect it to last forever?

"Run!" I don't know how many Jin Bing's minds have this thought in their minds, even some Jurchens! Because no one wants to die, and such meaninglessness is death.

This is not a battle with people, but a battle with death!

The enemy's hair can't be touched, and the big guy is blown to pieces. How can people fight such a battle?

First the shouts of a few people, and then hundreds of people shouted and screamed, fear had tightened their hearts, and the Han and Khitan people in the Jin army first lost the courage to fight, and then the Bohai people also ran away.

The Jurchens are still some insisting, and they are still unwilling, such as Wanyan Lou's room.

However, God did not show the slightest love for the Jurchens, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the mane of the war horse red, and the man shook twice on the horse's back, and fell off the horse.

Seeing this, the fighting spirit of the Jurchens also dissipated. The entire Jurchen soldiers can almost be described as scattering in a hurry! Wang Gui raised his big sword, and subconsciously wanted to wave his troops to chase and kill the rout, but in the next moment, he remembered his duty.

sighed, and called someone to chase and kill a little before collecting the troops back. While making people clean up the battlefield, the whole army is arrayed, and it is up to see when the wooden raft on the opposite side can come again.

Before the second wave of Qi troops arrived, he defeated the Jurchen soldiers first, and Wang Gui won this battle too crisply, too much beyond Yue Fei's expectations.

……

Three or two quarters of an hour later, Yue Fei had already led the second wave of Qi troops ashore for a long time, and a golden sentry cavalry flew here, and after a glance from a distance, he immediately returned to the direction from which he came.

At this moment, the eldest son who didn't drink anything, the face of the True Pearl King Wanyan Sheyema's face was pale for a while, looking at Wanyan Lou's room that had passed out, he was like a trapped beast that had reached a dead end, hovering in square inches, but he couldn't think of any way.

He was very strange in his heart. This guy is also a famous general of the Dajin Kingdom, and when he conquered the Khitan, he could be described as having made many miraculous feats and was invincible. Can you see Han'er Nanban and suddenly become unable to fight?

In fact, his heart is a bit like the Zhao and Song Dynasty courts during the Jingkang period.

Watching the famous ministers and generals who have accumulated prestige for many years eat deflated in the hands of unknown Jurchen savages, and even the whole army is wiped out and died in battle, such as Wanyan Yinshu can be used in Taiyuan to fight, why aren't those Zhao and Song ministers as angry and angry in their hearts as today's Wanyan Sheyema?

But anger won't solve the problem. A multiple-choice question is placed in front of Wanyan Sheyema, whether to continue to go to the Han people's crossing point to fight to the death, or to lead troops to Liaoyang as soon as possible?

But since the Jurchens were defeated by the Liaohe, can Liaoyang City really be defended?

Tart Buye's face is also very ugly, that day he led the troops out of Liaoxi Prefecture one step earlier, so as to save a little force for the Jurchens, if not only innocent but meritorious, in Wanyan Shema under the deputy general. At this moment he reached out and wiped his face, rubbing it vigorously, as if this was the only way to soften his stiff face in shock and fear again.

"King, the Southern Barbarian firearms are sharp, it's better to give up first, and then find a good plan in the future." Tart Buno forked his hand and loudly proposed to Shiyama.

If so, the battle on the front line of the Liao River has come to an end. After Yan Sheyema gathers the defeated soldiers and joins his father, what can he do if he doesn't drink it? In terms of leading troops to fight, he is not as good as Wanyan Lou Room. And in the final analysis, the defeat of this battle is still the amazing strength of the people's army.

It is not a mistake to set up a horse to know the opportunity and retreat. In that case, if you try your best, you're just going to die in vain.

Emperor Lu, who was still angry about the death of Zhu Tong and Lei Heng and the defeat of Chenzhou just now, received Lin Chong's victory in a blink of an eye, which made him feel very spacious.

The army has crossed the Liao River, and the next battlefield will be Liaoyang.

Places like Heye and Tangzhou are indeed important places to consolidate Liaoyang Mansion, but now will Aguta divide his troops elsewhere?

"Give the order to go down and speed up the march." Lu Qian had a feeling in his heart that another strategic decisive battle under Liaoyang City would come soon. Ah Guta will not wait for Lu Qian to arrive with the infantry army......