Chapter 83: Jeremata V
Why is this river so wide?
The river wind was blowing, and the snow curtain in front of him had been torn apart by the power of nature, and the front was open. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Standing on the front of the warship, the iron armor on the body of the Jin State Recruiting Metropolitan Eunuch Yelu Ma Wu had been blown through by the cold wind, but he didn't feel cold. It's just that...... It's a little dizzy.
The heartiness of the battle during the day yesterday is still like alcohol, which makes him feel like he has a hangover and has not woken up.
The blood of my Da Liao warriors is still there!
Just yesterday, his 5,000 Khitan warriors had just arrived on the north bank of the river to seize the ferry, and before they could set up camp, the 30,000 troops of the Song people who had stayed behind in Jiankang crossed the river.
I saw that the river was full of rising sails, and the large and small ships leaned against each other, densely packed, as if there was no end in sight. The wealth of the Song people and the abundance of military resources can be seen, to be honest, Ma Wu has never seen such a Song army before, and he was shocked.
It's a lie to say that it's not empty-hearted, the enemy in front of him is a strong army trained by Zong Ze Zong Rulin, when he stayed in Tokyo, even if he was as strong as the Jurchens and entered the Tokyo territory, he also suffered countless losses.
I suddenly encountered the main force of the Song Army today, can I please it?
Frightened, Yelu Ma Wu had to force his spirit to arrange his troops, and sent a fast horse to Wanyan Zongbi for help.
But what he never expected was that the legendary invincible Song people left behind the soldiers and horses were so vulnerable.
That's right, the Song army on the opposite side is still as well-armed as before, everyone is wearing armor, and it looks as if they are wrapped in steel. But when my Khitan warriors charged, the 30,000 Song army was defeated.
And after seeing the blood, his soldiers remembered the hatred of the Great Liao to destroy the country back then, and they were all red-eyed.
Yes, if it weren't for the treachery of the Song people and the Jurchens attacking my Yanjing, how could my Da Liao have been defeated so quickly and so miserably. I can't beat the Jurchens in Da Liao, and I will be destroyed. The man's husband, the battlefield duel, is upright, and there are no regrets even if he loses. You Song people are engaged in conspiracy behind your back, but it is despicable.
It's ridiculous that Zhao Ji'er of the Song Dynasty later became a prisoner of the Jin people and was humiliated, which is really happy!
General Yelu Yuxu is right, we have surrendered to the Jurchens now, and the pain of destroying the country is just that, but the betrayal of the Song people is unforgivable, and all this must be found on the battlefield. I have to let the people of the world see that my Khitan man is also a warrior who can fight, so I have to let the Song people also taste the bitter fruits they planted.
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In fact, the Jurchen people are small, Li Gang once said: "The Jin soldiers are very powerful, but they are actually no more than 60,000, and most of them are Xi, Khitan, and Bohai mongrels, and their elite soldiers are only 30,000." ”
Therefore, in the successive military campaigns against the Song Dynasty, they had to rely on the former Liao soldiers.
Most of the Hebei troops recruited by the Wushu attack on the Song Dynasty were the Khitans of the former Liao State.
And after several years of fighting, the Khitan generals also grew up rapidly and held important positions in the Jin army.
For example, Yelu Ma Wu has participated in the two Kaifeng battles in Jingkang year, the Taiyuan battle of Wanyan Zonghan, and the battle of destroying the Fuzhou family since he invested in the gold. And because of his military merits, he was promoted from an ordinary general to the right capital of the Marshal's Mansion. He became the third person in the army after the Four Princes and Wanyan Bali in this Wushu to destroy the Song East Route Army.
In yesterday's battle, Ma Wu always rushed to the front, the knife in his hand was full of gaps, and he couldn't cut it, so he replaced it with a new one. When he was killed, he didn't know how many Song generals he had beheaded.
This battle not only drove all the Song troops down the river, but also captured dozens of large boats.
By the time the main force of the vultures arrived, the battle was over.
Seeing so many ships, the whole army was overjoyed, this was the only capture they had captured in Jiangbei for a month! With a boat in hand, the Yangtze River moat in front of everyone has finally become a thoroughfare.
Such a smooth battle, such a major victory, made Ma Wu's Jurchen servant army feel a sense of pride. There was a frenzied atmosphere in the army, and the officers and men from top to bottom immediately led the men to take a boat to defeat Majiadu, opening up a bridgehead for the army on the south bank of the Yangtze River.
Yelu Ma Wu was also boiling with blood all over his body, and the troops only rested for one day, so they asked Wushu to fight, and without further ado, they had to fight in the shortest possible time. The Song people have many boats and are familiar with water. If they wake up and fight with us on the river, no matter how good our Jurchen and Khitan warriors are, this battle will have to be fought in a sandwich.
Behind him, in the bow of nineteen large ships, an officer waved the small flag in his hand vigorously downward. On either side of the boat, a long row of oars pierced into the water and slid backwards with the flag, which made the boat look like crabs with teeth and claws.
Every time he paddled it, the river below him made a loud "boom" sound, like thunder. And Jeremago also felt his body visibly leaning back, apparently the ship was in a state of high speed.
However, it was pitch black all around, and nothing could be seen except for the snow that flickered in the night light.
The ship seemed to be sailing in the chaos at the beginning of heaven and earth, and people couldn't help but suspect that it would not be able to go to the end at all.
"How can this river be so wide, will I take the wrong route, will I float down like this, and float directly to Jinling? Where are the Song people on the other side, could they have already been on guard and are gathering a large army waiting for us on the other side? His head was still dizzy, and Jeruma was worried. The northerners don't know how to operate the boat, and the sails on the ship can't be used, so they can only rely on manpower to row. He can be regarded as a healthy person, but at this moment, he wants to vomit out the dinner he has just eaten, let alone the children of Bohai under his command.
Can they still hold up, and can they still fight later?
For a while, my heart was full of chaotic thoughts.
At this time, a soldier beside him whispered: "Eunuch, it's here." ”
Hearing this, Yerumawu's body trembled and looked along his arm.
I saw that there was a bright light projection in the snow curtain in front of me, illuminating the river bank like a white ground. Light and shadow instantly enveloped Yeluma's head, blinding him for a short time.
It took him a long time to recover and look fixedly.
That's right, that's the Majiadu Wharf where the Song army camp is located. From this side, you can clearly see the bluestone steps on the shore, and you can see the reflection of the lights in the water that is torn apart by the river.
Behind the pier is a circle of gentle hills, as graceful as a beautiful woman's figure.
It was so close that under the cover of night and heavy snowstorms, the fleet approached so easily, only two or three hundred paces from the enemy's camp.
The expected slings and rockets did not appear, and only a few soldiers on the shore gathered around the fire, looking dejected towards the fire.
To win, to win!
Jeru's heart was instantly occupied by intense joy, and he clung to the side of the ship, trying to reach out as if to see everything in front of him.
At the same time, the Khitan soldiers on the twenty warships also realized that victory was in sight, and the oars in their hands rowed faster, and the muscles in their arms were raised high, apparently using all their strength.
But because I was so excited, the movements seemed scattered and the rhythm was chaotic. In this way, the ship slowed down.
The loud sound of paddling alarmed the Song army on the shore, and it was visible to the naked eye that the soldiers who were roasting the fire looked up at the same time, and then had an incredible expression.
After a long time, someone jumped up and shouted hoarsely: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!" ”
The gongs and drums sounded in a chaotic manner, and the docks were in a mess, with some people going to get their weapons, others running from east to west, and officers shouting loudly, trying to form their men in formation.
Row after row of fences were lifted by Song soldiers and blocked the road.
There was even a chaotic array of feathered arrows, nailed to the boat's gang, and nailed to the Khitan soldiers.
One soldier was so unlucky that he was hit by an arrow in the face, and fell into the water with a muffled grunt, splashing a bright snowy wave. He was dressed in heavy armor, and once he entered the water, he sank directly to the bottom of the river like a weighing stone.
Blocked by the enemy's feather arrows, the Khitan signing army subconsciously dodged, and the ship was even slower.
Now that he has been exposed, now that he has arrived at the battlefield, Yelu Ma Wu jumped to the bow of the ship with a roar, straightened his body in the rain of arrows, turned around and used all his strength to let out a long roar: "What is the chaos, what is the chaos, look at you, look at you, where is there still a little bit of my Bohai man's temperament?" Who is on the other side, our men are defeated. We were able to win one game against them yesterday and we can win again today. Men of Bohai, are you bold? Answer me! ”
A thousand Khitan soldiers shouted at the same time: "Race the tiger and leopard!" ”
"Are your bows and arrows ready?"
"Enough to shoot through the heart of an enemy!"
"Are you fast with the knife in your hand?"
"It's enough to cut off Song Dog's head!"
"Good!" Yelu Ma Wu laughed loudly: "I, Yelu Ma Wu, should be at the forefront, you just need to follow me." Now, beat the drum for me, and play the paddle to the beat of the drum, and don't mess around. You have to fight the battle, and you have to cut off the head of Song Dog! ”
"Yes, Eunuch!" More than a thousand soldiers shouted at the same time.
The fierce war drums shook the sky.
Two or three hundred paces was so short that in an instant, the ship under Jeruma5 slammed into the dock.
The heavy iron anchor was thrown out, hooked up to the steps, and splashed a little bit of spark.
Yelu Mawu snatched the long axe from the guard's hand, and with a loud roar, he jumped down first, and danced a cloud of white light and threw himself into a group of stunned Song troops.
With a sweep of the long axe, two enemies were cut in two by him, and the hot liquid flew all over the sky.
At the same time, the Khitans on other warships also jumped ashore, and in an instant, the previously quiet Majiadu Wharf was full of arrows and stones, blood rushing, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
Seeing that Yelu Ma Wu was so fierce, everyone was broken by him on the battlefield yesterday, and with a "boom", the Song army dispersed and ran towards the small hill behind the dock desperately.
A few cold arrows swept against Yelu Mawu's cheeks, but he didn't even blink his eyes, and the big axe in his hand couldn't help but slash at the blocked horse with the sound of the rumbling wind, only chopping sawdust flying. After only two or three blows, he cut it in two: "Rush up and occupy that hill, hurry up!" ”
Song Jun was cowardly and timid, and he was not worried about winning this battle. The only concern is the enemy's divine arm bow, yesterday the Song army crossed the river to attack, and his men suffered a little loss under this sharp weapon. If you don't occupy the high ground in front of you as soon as possible and break through to the depths of the enemy camp, once the Song army comes back to its senses and places the crossbowmen there and condescends, this battle will not be easy to fight.
The Song army in front of them was already completely confused, so they just turned around and ran towards the hillside, and as they ran, they let out a hysterical shout: "Defeated, defeated!" ”
The rout was densely packed into the hillside, and it looked like there were at least a thousand.
Behind them, the Khitan warriors pursued unhurriedly in a neat formation, drawing their bows and arrows from time to time to pour a rain of arrows on their heads, accelerating the enemy's confusion.
In fact, Jerematgo knew that his worries were unnecessary. At this moment, the enemy has completely lost order, and he hardly has to do anything, just drive this group of defeated enemies forward.
In such a night, the enemy will inevitably bomb the camp, and the more than 1,000 defeated troops will snowball. In this case, not to mention the mediocre and incompetent Du Chong, even if Zhao Kuangyin is reborn, he will be trampled into meat sauce by the rebellious army.
Won, won completely.
The wind and snow hit his face and got into his eyes, and Yelu Wuma walked forward firmly with a big axe, and suddenly there were hot tears falling down.
The Song people's left-behind division is over, and the backbone of this army is the Western Army that attacked my Yanjing back then.
If it weren't for them, how could my Da Liao be destroyed.
Over the years, how many of my Khitan, Xi, and Bohai warriors have died on the battlefield, and every family has brought filial piety, and every household has lost their children. All this is thanks to the bastards of the Western army in front of them. Today, we will bring back a thousandfold, a hundredfold of our suffering.
Destroy them and kill them all.
Except for the dead.
This heavy snow, this heavy snow that falls in Jiangnan and also falls in Yanshan, this is the cold that belongs to our northern boys, just like our firm hearts.
Bless us!