The first to make a breakthrough on the entire battlefield was not Yue Fei's Middle Route Army, nor the Eastern Road Zhang Xianbu with 2,000 elite cavalry, but the Xinzan Army, which had fought the most difficult before.

Unable to stop Chen Heihu and Nie Wanjin, hundreds of Protectors carved a gap in the regimental golden soldiers. The big donkey, who was a miller, rode his cyan donkey, which was about as tall as a war horse, and rushed into the Han army.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The big donkey screamed as he smashed the small round mill of iron on both sides in his hand forward. Before Jin Bing broke through Wang Da Donkey's home, Wang Da Donkey was a wealthy miller. What he liked the most was to put on his big green donkey and go around the mill to grind the wheat from his neighbors into flour. Wang Da Donkey works finely, and the flour he grinds is much finer than that of other mills, so his mill business is very good.

Wang Da Donkey has always believed that the reason why his donkey has grown so tall is precisely because he can eat wheat bran every day, and sometimes some flour. You must know that other people's donkeys can only eat grass. Whenever he finished his day's work, Wang Da Donkey would always carefully pinch the wheat bran in the gap of the stone mill into the palm of his hand and feed it to the big green donkey. He did a little in the stone mill, and no matter how much the flour miller cleaned, he would always leave him a little wheat bran.

Wang Da Donkey is a miserly man, a thief in business, a traitor in the hearts of his neighbors, but a filial son in the eyes of his relatives. Not only did he support his parents, but he also took his father-in-law and mother-in-law to the mill, because his wife was an only child. Wang Da Donkey also has a younger brother, who is sixteen years old and looks like a talent. Wang Da Donkey thinks that his younger brother will become a great weapon in the future.

But the Jin soldiers killed Yanzhou and destroyed all the things that Wang Da Donkey's cherished. The three children of Wang Da Donkey's were stuffed into the grinding eyes by the frenzied Jin Bing, and they were ground into minced meat. The wife of the king's big donkey died on the stone mill. Wang Da Donkey's parents were killed by Jin Bing in the courtyard. And the frail father-in-law and mother-in-law, the younger brother who will become a great weapon in the future, used his body to stop Jin Bing's fast horse.

The king rode out of the village on a big green donkey, and his brother's terrible screams echoed in his ears. "Big brother, you must avenge our family!"

After the Jin soldiers retreated, Wang Da Donkey rode the green donkey back to the burned home, cleaned the stone mill, buried the corpses of his relatives, and carried a noodle pole out of the village, and together with the dozens of surviving people in the village, they became a group of refugees who fought hard with the golden dog.

Wang Da Donkey deals with stone mills all the year round, and he is powerful, and he is the most desperate to fight. He soon found that he was not very comfortable with the noodle bar, so he asked a homeless man who could make iron to make himself two small round iron mills, each weighing forty pounds. It looks like a shield, but it's actually a stone mill with a hole in the middle.

A fierce-looking Han'er Baihu saw that Wang's big donkey was coming fiercely, and immediately led two Han'er troops to meet him. Han'er Baihu stabbed Wang Da Donkey's chest with a big gun in his hand, and the other two Han Er soldiers danced Pu knives to chop Wang Da Donkey's legs.

Wang Da Donkey turned a blind eye to the big gun in front of him, but leaned to the side, rounded the small iron mill with both hands, and pounced twice, smashing Han Erjun's head. Han'er Baihu roared wildly, "Go! The spear pierced through the armor and pierced the left rib of the king's donkey.

The big gun was only one point into the ribs, and the stone mill in Wang Da Donkey's left hand had already flown out of his hand, smashing the heads of Han'er Baihu. This Han Er Baihu didn't know that Wang Da Donkey had always been so desperate to fight in war.

Chen Heihu and Nie Wanjin, who were two feet behind Wang Da Donkey, shouted in unison, "Wang Da Donkey, you don't matter, right? ”

Wang Da Donkey threw away the iron spear, jumped off the donkey, picked up the stone mill, rounded the left and right shots, and smashed back a few Han Er soldiers, turned over and jumped on the donkey, and said to Chen Heihu and Nie Wanjin without turning his head, "Lao Tzu can't die!" You don't have to worry about it. Today's first merit in rescuing the division commander was decided by me. Drive! ”

The big green donkey hissed and continued to rush in the direction of Xinzan. Wang Da Donkey still regarded his life as someone else's gift, and he didn't care at all, in the face of the knives and guns cut by the Han Er Army, he didn't flash at all, and he smashed it with both grinding. This kind of fatal killing method quickly made the Han Erjun frightened and took the initiative to get out of the way.

Chen Heihu scolded loudly, "Wang Da Donkey really doesn't know how to fucking do it." If Lao Tzu wants to rob the merit, he will not rob you as a donkey. I'll only fight with Nie Tugou. ”

Nie Wanjin was reluctant when he heard this, and scolded with squinted eyes, "Chen killed the pig, why did Lao Tzu provoke you?" I sue you that you are losing this bet today. I have to get wives for thousands of brothers. ”

Chen Heihu smiled, "You just dream." ”

While arguing, the two rounded up their weapons and slashed and killed. The Han'er army in front couldn't stop such a fierce two people at all, so they could only get out of the way again. But this time, it wasn't two people who rushed in, more than 1,000 of Wang Dadonkey's subordinates, and Chen Heihu's Nie Wanjin's exile army, all rushed in together. The Han'er army was quickly routed.

The hundreds of Jurchen iron cavalry chasing Chen Nie and the others were desperately blocked by more than 100 protectors, and they were a little slower, and they were surrounded by a newly joined outcast infantry regiment.

After the red-eyed Zhang Wei, who was supervising the battle in the rear, sent five infantry regiments in turn, he finally gave a fierce high-five, "Brothers, it's time for us to go." The new brethren fought bravely and fiercely. We're veterans of the Protectorate, aren't we as good as our new brothers? ”

The Protector who supervised the battle supervised for most of the day, but did not see a single army of displaced people who fled backwards. I had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and when I heard this, I immediately shouted, "Please give the order from the commander." Let's go fight the reservoir dogs, too. ”

"Good!" Zhang Wei's eyes quickly turned red, and he carried his nine-foot-long iron rod and shouted, "Brothers, just follow me." The brethren in front of them got out of the way. ”

But where can the militia regiment in front of them still care about making way for Zhang Wei. Seeing that the several infantry regiments that rushed forward were fighting vigorously, the wandering militia regiments behind had long been unable to bear it. As soon as Zhang Wei shouted from behind, these regiment leaders didn't care what Zhang Wei shouted, and immediately shouted in unison, "Brothers, fight the golden dog!" ”

The 70,000 exile army swarmed up, flooding the entire battlefield like the Yellow River bursting its banks. What Xin Zan was most looking forward to, and what he was most worried about, happened.

Xin Zan sacrificed 3,000 subordinates, and finally separated the 5,000 iron cavalry of Yilahe, and was eager to win, and let Wang Boda's 10,000 Han'er army join the war group, and now there has already been a melee on the battlefield. In addition to the five or six hundred iron cavalry behind the shifter, the other golden soldiers were mostly dozens of horsemen and one group, or even a dozen horsemen scattered on the battlefield.

In the face of the ant-like army of wanderers, the Jurchen Iron Cavalry also showed extraordinary courage. They rode into the crowd, their hooves trampling wildly, their sabers chopping. But at this time, the exiled army, which had long been hypnotized by the bloody battles on the battlefield, had long forgotten what fear was. The Jurchen iron horsemen often knocked down a few people before they were knocked over by knives and sticks. By the time the homeless people shouted and continued to move forward, the fallen golden soldiers had often turned into a pile of minced meat.

Shifter shouted, "Gather together! Gather me, boys. Gather into hundreds and ride a group to crush this rabble. ”

The outcasts are indeed a rabble. Yue Fei's original idea was only to let the displaced people rely on the numerical advantage, recompress the separated Jin soldiers into a group, and then let Li Bao set the fire. However, not only did the Central Route Army go wrong, but the Western Route Army actually won a complete victory, directly annihilating more than 10,000 Jurchen horses. Because there are thousands of the most warlike backbones in this rabble, as well as the division commander Xin Zan, who sacrificed his life and forgot to die, plus the red-eyed Zhang Wei who supervised the battle in the rear, tens of thousands of homeless people miraculously fought a Hanxin-like battle. Huaiyin Hou Han Xin is the best at using the rabble, and its wants is nothing more than the elite soldiers mixed with the homeless, fierce will rush to chisel, and the homeless people will follow.

Xin Zan's military talent is not as good as Han Xin's, but these displaced people on the banks of the Yellow River have a deep blood feud with the Jin soldiers. It was this hatred that made up for what Xin praised as good as Han Shin. When tens of thousands of displaced people broke through the battlefield in the front team, and the rear team also joined the melee, the defeat of the Jin soldiers had become a defeat.

At this point, it will be dark. He led more than 600 Jurchen iron horsemen to gallop through the formation, trying to redeem the defeat. On the road where hundreds of iron horses had trodden, the corpses of the displaced people fell to the ground. But the displaced people were also ruthless, and under the leadership of several regiment commanders, they formed a circle, and they trapped the shifter in the middle, and then compressed it on all sides.

Seeing the thick wall of people slowly approaching, a cold sweat broke out on his face. He shouted in disbelief, "Is it possible that Lao Tzu is going to die at the hands of this rabble, this is impossible, this is impossible!" Boys, let's keep rushing! ”

"Ahh An extremely terrible scream resounded over the position, and it was the scream of Boda, the king of Han'er Wanhu. He was sandwiched by Chen Heihu and Nie Wanjin, and with a big pole and a Mo knife, he was directly cut into a pile of scum.

Many of the Han soldiers were frightened by the crazy exile army and knelt on the ground to ask for surrender. But when will the red-eyed exile army be surrendered, and the knives will be thrown together, and only minced meat will be left wherever they pass. The Han army, which was cornered, could only resist again, and the exile army paid a lot of casualties.

At the beginning of the big melee, the battle under the banner of Xinzan, which was the most fierce, had stopped fighting. Sinzan's mad face showed a deep sadness. He knelt on the ground, hugged the dying Wang Da donkey, and whispered vigorously, "Wang Dafu, you must be fine." You're going to hold on, you're going to hold on. ”

Wang Da Donkey smiled bitterly, and a stream of blood came out again from the muzzle of the gun that was stabbed by Wang Boda in his chest. "Master Xin, I'm going to die. However, I tell you that in this war, although our Fourth Regiment of Displaced People was the fourth to join the regiment, we made the greatest meritorious service. Master Xin, you can't forget to give credit to my brothers. ”

Xin Zan said, "Wang Dafu, if you want to ask for credit for the Fourth Regiment, go and talk to Yue Shuai yourself." I'm not going to invite you. ”

Wang Da Donkey turned his face to Chen Heihu and Nie Wanjin, and said with a smile, "Chen slaughters pigs, Nie slaughters dogs, you two are the most famous heroes on Jingdong Road." But I am the most famous donkey. Today, my donkey robbed you of your first credit, don't be angry. ”

Chen Heihu reluctantly smiled and said, "Head Wang, you deserve this first skill." Because you are the bravest. ”

Wang Da Donkey laughed and said, "Don't call me Head Wang, and don't call me Wang Dafu." I am nothing more than a ruined miller on Jingxi Road, and a profiteer named Wang Da Donkey. My brother died a pity, or he would have been a great deal. Alas, the Wang family's feng shui is not good. ”

On the evening of April 15 in the third year of Jingkang, Xin Zan led 10,000 infantry, 70,000 new troops of displaced people, and completely annihilated 5,000 Jurchen iron cavalry and 10,000 Han'er army. He died under the chaos of the homeless people. In the battle, 10,000 infantry killed 3,000, and the 70,000 displaced new army suffered more than 25,000 casualties. Wang Da Donkey, Zhang Scarface, Flower-faced Cat, Xiao Li Guang and other homeless people all died in this battle. Half of the twenty outcasts were killed in battle.