This sudden scene also made Yue Yun's heart stunned, and after putting down Yelu Ma Wu, he turned back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that Wu Xianxian's hands were muddy, and each of them was holding a handful of stones, and he was throwing them forward like crazy. While throwing it, he cried loudly: "Return my Wutuo brother, return my Wutuo brother!" ”

Naturally, it was useless to hit the enemy's armor, but just now, there happened to be a shot in the eye that hit Yelu Ma Wu, causing Yue Yun to win this battle.

It also allowed Sizhou to win the battle.

The Liao people had completely collapsed, and the fallen Yelu Ma Wu was grabbed by several guards and dragged backwards, then put on his back and ran towards the side of the ship.

Lu Can's crossbowmen began to shoot again, and even though the soldiers were tired and weak, they still struggled to spread their feet and rain arrows on the heads of the enemy.

At the same time, torches rained down on the ships, and in a moment, one enemy ship after another burned into flames.

……

"Let go of me, let go of me, kill back!" Blood spurted from Yeluma's mouth, and he had been lifted to the deck by the guards, struggling with all his might.

The deck was on fire, and a large puff of smoke rolled in, burning the hair of the soldiers around him "creak".

Being injured on the battlefield and vomiting blood was just a common thing for a veteran like him, but this move, there was an irresistible sense of weakness that hit him.

The physical strength is completely overdrawn.

"The boat is already on fire, quick, carry the prisoner over there." Someone coughed and shouted.

Yeluma's head was still dizzy, his waist hurt badly, and the scenery around him kept spinning. I don't know how long it took for him to come to his senses. I felt a jerk beneath me, and then the soldiers cried tears of joy and cheered: "Escape, escape!" ”

He opened his heavy eyelids and looked closely, only to find that the boat he was on had been rowed into the river, and it was getting farther and farther away from the Majiadu ferry.

Over there, there were still a dozen or so boats on the ferry that had not had time to run, and they were burning, and the flames were rising at least forty feet.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he vomited blood and cried out in grief: "With so many people dead, how should I explain to Brother Paoze's family, and how should I explain to Wushu!" ”

In this battle, there were only about 400 Khitan elites left in the 1,000 Khitan elites he brought across the river, and the Khitan army he had at hand could only use the main force of 5,000 soldiers.

The Great Liao has been annihilating the country for many years, and in the past, which elite warriors who dared to fight died one or less, how could they afford such losses today?

……

There were fireboats in front of me, and the strong smell of human flesh was blowing in the river breeze. The human blood on the surface of the water was torn into wisps under the wash of the river, floating and rippling.

Wang Shen drew his bow and shot the last Khitan floating on the water.

Won, won completely.

In the firelight, all the soldiers of the Sizhou Army rushed towards Wang Shen and shouted in unison: "Wang Jun, Wang Jun!" ”

More than a month ago, most of them were just ordinary peasant children, driven by the Tartars and fleeing, their homes destroyed, and their blood relatives died at the hands of the enemy's butcher's knife.

It's not that they haven't thought about revenge and blood hatred, but the power of one person is limited after all. Moreover, how can you hold a knife and gun when you are used to holding a hoe?

It was Wang Daosi, who told us that Tartars are not terrible, they are also human beings, and they will bleed and die.

My Han family boy, whether it is strength or courage, is not inferior to the barbarians in the north. All we lack is organization, unity.

It was Wang Daosi who singled us out one by one and said loudly to us: "Follow me, I will teach you how to fight, and I will take you back to recover the fallen homeland!" ”

It was he who gave us hope.

At this moment, everyone was trembling and shouting the name of their commander with red faces.

Wang Shen clutched the reins tightly, raised his head suddenly, and shouted loudly: "My Han family boy is invincible, my Sizhou army-"

Responding violently, the mountain roared and the tsunami: "No. 1 in the world!" ”

……

Yes, such a tiger master really deserves to be the first in the world.

Wang Shen looked around, from the hillside to the dock at the beginning of the year, there were human bodies everywhere in the mud.

The dead lay on the ground, the wounded gasped with their mouths wide open, and others twitched and rolled on the ground.

Broken spears were everywhere, large knives that could not be used in the mouth, broken shields.

On the ground, the corpse was full of knives and arrows, and the wind blew, and the white tail feathers on the shaft of the arrow shook slightly.

The sky was hazy and bright, and the camp of the Song Dynasty was still in chaos, with fires and smoke rolling everywhere, and the living people were covered in mud and sweat, and the morning light outlined tough lines on their faces.

Soak in water three times, bathe in blood water three times, boil in alkaline water three times, we are real men, we are invincible forces.

The snow was still falling wildly, reflecting the firelight, and had turned red.

The river flows, reluctant to give up day and night.

So magnificent.

How many times have you experienced such a cruel bloody war in this troubled era?

I'm going to put an end to this.

Use cadres to help the world, and firmly hold the fate of me and our nation in our hands.

He jumped off the horse and patted Wu Xianxian, who was crying, with his hand: "Soldier, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wu Xianxian's face was full of tears, and he was red: "My brother, my brother is going to die!" ”

Wu Tuo lay in his arms, with the spear still stuck in his back.

"Take him, bring all the wounded robes, let's go back to the front army camp and restore order in the left-behind division!"

……

The day dawned and the long night was over.

The soldiers of the Sizhou Army reorganized their troops, packed up their weapons and armor, carried the wounded on their backs, and staggered in the wilderness. Everyone was tired and staggered, and in retrospect, they didn't know how they spent this bloody battle.

Several times, the troops were about to collapse when they saw it, but as long as they gritted their teeth, they were able to get through.

An iron army that dared to challenge any strong enemy in the world had finally been refined, and Wang Shen felt that the power in his hands had never been so strong, and he was full of confidence in the future.

As for the left-behind Si Song army who were still in the rout, his heart was full of contempt.

Du Chong, the Western Army, the Great Song Forbidden Army, you can't do it, let Wang come.

I do not believe that this heavenly dome that is about to overturn cannot be held up by me, and I will defeat the troops who cross the river of Yelu Mawu, and burn their warships, and the Jurchens will not be able to cross the river.

Straight mother, this Jiankang, this Jinling Stone City, this ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Lao Tzu guarded it.

It's not bragging, Lao Tzu and Brother Lao Tzu's robe are-

No. 1 in the world!

……

Groups of Song troops still broke up, screaming in panic as they ran. When they saw the Sizhou army, they all subconsciously bypassed.

"These useless things, depending on the direction they came from, should be the Chen Quenching Department of the Chinese Army. It's dawn, and they're still messing around. Du Shu, who had a relaxed face, spat towards the west; When I see my uncle later, in addition to doing my best for Dao Si, I also have to scold Chen Qu. The surname Chen is also an old man in the Western Army, how can a person who has fought an old war not be able to restrain the troops? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The officials of the Weizhou Prefecture nodded one after another.

Their group of civilian officials were paralyzed to the ground with fright at the beginning of the battle, but at this moment they finally came to their senses, shouting loudly, laughing, and looking like pointing out the country and inspiring words.

People are not born cowardly, and when they see more deaths and injuries, courage comes.

At this moment, they really look like qualified soldiers.

Wang Shen smiled and said to Du Shu: "About it, this big victory, our army has paid a lot of price." I have to ask you to mediate more, and you can't let the sacrificial Pao Ze brothers, and the blood we shed be worthless. ”

Du Shu said: "Naturally, such a great achievement, how can you not reward it, don't worry, my uncle has me to say." Whoever dares to swallow up our credit, that is, to have a good time with Du. Hey, how do you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the horse's hooves in the west was overwhelming, and the whole field was slightly undulating under the knocking of the iron hooves.

The war horse under Wang Shen's seat raised its front hooves high and let out a long neigh.

The bodies of the surrounding soldiers shook at the same time, as if they were drunk.

Wang Shen hurriedly grabbed the war horse and looked up.

Suddenly, it was as if someone had punched him in the ear, and a long sound came out of his head: "Hum-"

I saw that a row of cavalry wielding weapons appeared on the horizon in the distance, chasing and slaughtering the Song army that had fallen in an orderly manner.

After one row, another appeared.

Then came the third row, the fourth row.

Flags fluttered, swords were bright, and long snails echoed in the field.

The cavalrymen wore an iron helmet on their heads, a mink hat inside, and their shaggy fur dragged behind their heads, which made them look like hyenas chasing their prey in the African wilderness.

It's the Jurchen!

Real Jurchen Elite Ride!

An icy sensation rises from under your feet and spreads down your spine to your brain.

There were too many, at least five hundred cavalry.

Five hundred horsemen are just a small number in the eyes of modern people who have not experienced cold weapon warfare and do not have any concept of war. In the history books, hundreds of thousands of horses were often dispatched to wars in ancient China. However, you will only know after traveling back in time to ancient times and going through a few battles. The so-called hundreds of thousands of people lined up in the field to fight a big battle, and the real point of contact between the enemy and us was only a few thousand people.

In the Song Dynasty, where there was a shortage of horses and no cavalry, five hundred horsemen could already decide the outcome of this decisive battle.

The cavalry is the motorized rapid assault force of this era, the armored army group.

In real history, in this battle, Wushu only crossed the Yangtze River with only 1,000 Jurchen foot soldiers, and completely defeated tens of thousands of left-behind Si Da troops and successfully took Jiankang. This shows how strong the Jurchens of this era were, not to mention that now Wang Shen is facing the enemy's cavalry group charge.

"Mingming...... Obviously, I have already repelled Yelumawu, and it is clear that this ferry has been mastered for me. Where did the Tartars cross the river, and where did they get so many boats? ”

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

History...... Has history changed?

Thief God, are you going to play me to death Wang Shen?