"Kill!" The big knife in Han Shizhong's hand flew, slashing the enemy in front of him, quickly snatched a war horse, looked around, but saw that there was chaos around him, densely packed with golden people, and he couldn't see his robe in his field of vision at all.

"Let's go!" Han Shizhong shook his spirits, turned his war horse, and killed Daxu in the distance, he felt bitter in his heart, seeing that he could achieve victory, but he didn't expect the arrival of Wanyan Zongwang to make the upcoming victory go down the drain.

The pro-soldiers around him have long been covered in blood, and there is no way to encounter this situation for the rest of their lives, so they are simply from the Western Army, in the end, they have learned some riding skills, and they have killed a lot of Jin soldiers here, and robbed some war horses.

"Father-in-law, get out of here! We have failed. "Beside the Seed Master, the pro-soldiers have been guarding the side of the Seed Master, looking flustered, tens of thousands of elites roared out, the previous killing was extremely happy, but now it is different, it was originally a two-sided attack on others, and now it is a two-sided attack by others, the gap is unimaginable.

Seed Master Dao's lips trembled, his eyes flashed with despair, people are not as good as heaven, he and Tong Guan took risks, they thought they could solve Yan Zongbi, but they didn't expect that God didn't seem to want to see their victory, Wan Yan Zongwang, who was far away in Youzhou, actually went south to the Daimyo's Mansion and directly entered the battlefield, and the seed master Dao was caught off guard.

"Vice Marshal, let's go!" Han Shizhong came with a flying horse and said loudly to the seed master: "Leave the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, let's cross the Yellow River first, go to the Central Plains and gather people and horses again, and fight a decisive battle with the Jin people." ”

"Liangchen, do we still have a chance?" The planter looked at Han Shizhong and said.

"There must be a chance, I have been a monk in the Great Song Dynasty for more than 100 years, and the Central Plains is the foundation of my Great Song Dynasty, and the Jin people will definitely not get any benefits in the Central Plains, and sooner or later they will be defeated by us." Han Shizhong's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Even if we lose Hebei, we will not let the Jin people succeed, the army and people of the Great Song Dynasty will definitely be able to defeat the Jin people." "It's not just that others believe it or not, anyway, Han Shizhong himself believes it.

"Xianggong, the prime minister has withdrawn!" The planter was about to speak, when suddenly a soldier in the distance pointed to the south and said.

Seed Master Dao looked back at the past, a bitterness in his heart, the Chinese army Daxu has been withdrawing south, obviously Tong Guan saw that something was wrong, immediately left the battlefield, and headed towards the Yellow River, he couldn't say whether Tong Guan's move was right or wrong, after all, just now, he also had the intention of retreating.

"Tong Guan ran, Tong Guan ran!" I don't know when there was a burst of shouts on the battlefield, but it was Jin Ren who also found that Tong Guan was running away, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Not good, damn thief." On the battlefield, in addition to some fleeing Song troops, there are still many soldiers who are resolutely resisting, not all the soldiers in the lower ranks of the Song army are greedy for life and afraid of death, but there is also a premise for resolute resistance, that is, their leading generals have not given up the current situation.

It's a pity that even leading generals like Tong Guan have fled, not to mention those generals, and the soldiers feel that they have been betrayed, where do they have the heart to deal with the enemy. At this time, the planter Dao knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, and his face was depressed.

"Let's go!" The seed master was discouraged, and under the escort of Han Shizhong and others, he headed south.

"Chase." Wanyan Zongbi's tired face showed a smile, this battle was finally won, although during the war, the battle situation was ups and downs, and the two sides were stalemate, but now they finally won the victory, those Jin soldiers who originally felt tired mentally and physically, suddenly lifted their spirits, and under the command of Wanyan Zongbi and others, they covered the back of the Song army.

At this time, the Song army cried for his father and called his mother, and he couldn't wait to have an extra pair of legs to let himself escape faster, but unfortunately, the Jin soldiers were mostly cavalry, how could the soldiers of the Song army escape the pursuit of the cavalry, and there were countless casualties for a while.

"Quick, flee to the mountains and forests." Yue Fei was on the war horse, listening to the screams behind him, his heart was like a knife, he loved his soldiers, but in the face of such a situation, he had no choice but to lead Niu Gao, Zhang Xian and others to escort Tong Guan, jumping over the mountains and forests, the Tong Guan in front didn't seem to pay attention to the situation behind, just kept whipping the war horse under his crotch, and ran into the distance, at this time, it was already very good to be able to save his life, where to care about anything else.

The whole Hebei is wailing, from the Daimyo's Mansion to the bank of the Yellow River, the official roads along the way are the corpses of the Song army soldiers, the blood soaked the earth, the sky does not know when the snow fell, a white one, as if the corpses of these soldiers were buried.

"In the sixth year of Xuanhe, in the first battle of the Daimyo's Mansion, the Song army suffered about 100,000 casualties, the corpses of the Song army stretched for hundreds of miles, blood poured on both sides of the official road, countless grain and grass equipment were lost, and banners and horns could be seen everywhere... The tragedy is indescribable. In Luoyang Palace, Li Jing's face was cold, Chen Long's hands trembled, the information in his hands seemed to weigh a thousand catties, the army suffered more than 100,000 casualties, and most of them were killed in battle, few were captured, and they died at the hands of the Jin people, even if it was an opponent, at this time Chen Long was also panicked in his heart.

"The water of the Yellow River has turned red." Li Jing sighed for a while, waved his hand, and let Chen Long retreat, he didn't ask about the fate of Tong Guan and the others, needless to say, he also knew that the reason for such a situation was that Tong Guan and others were not in good command, although the soldiers died in battle, but Tong Guan and other generals could escape with their lives.

"After this battle of the imperial court, I am afraid that there will be no more troops to run the entire Hebei, although there is a righteous army in Hebei, but it is not the opponent of the Jinren." Li Fu didn't know what to say, although this battle was because of Tong Guan, but I have to admit that there was also Li Jing's sake, if it wasn't for Li Jing's unwillingness to send troops, the Jin people might not dare to be ruthless in Hebei, and destroy Hebei's hundreds of thousands of troops in one fell swoop.

"What if this is not the case, if we save the soldiers and civilians of Hebei, our foundation will be completely wasted, and the Jin people will go out of Youzhou with hundreds of thousands of troops from Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Zongwang, and Wanyan Zongbi, which shows their ambition for Hebei, if our soldiers and horses are dispatched, the Jin people will definitely fight with us, it is not cost-effective." Li Jing shook his head, he didn't feel good in his heart. But what he now represents is not himself, but the interests of countless people. Li Fu could only sigh when he heard it.

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