The brief chaos soon ended. {, and the morale is very high, so it is natural to be able to do it in the face of danger.} Under the command of a large number of grassroots generals, a countermeasure was quickly made.

The sergeants of the Changsheng Army in the front row quickly threw away the spears in their hands, drew their sabers on their sides, and quickly cleaned up the wild Jurchens who rushed into the formation. The sergeants in the back row stepped forward one by one according to their respective formations to fill the vacant positions. In any case, the formation cannot be broken up.

The short but brutal fight was soon over. Where would a group of savages who have no armor to defend themselves and no formation to speak of, and who are fighting entirely with their own martial arts, be the opponent of the ever-victorious army with strict formations, sharp weapons, and solid armor?

Soon, the wild Jurchens who broke into the battle formation all lay on the ground wailing. The gap in the battle formation that had been disrupted was quickly filled by the sergeants behind him. It seems like it's back to the beginning.

It looked like it was starting anew, but in fact, the lives of two or three hundred fallen Sergeants of the Victorious Army and more than a thousand Wild Jurchens were gone!

The Chang Shengjun side is better. Protected by well-sturdy armor, the Jurchens' weapons would have a hard time breaking through their defenses. Casualties were inflicted under heavy weaponry. Many of the sergeants were shocked to death.

Although there are still many sergeants who are wounded and fall to the ground. But that's just because the armor on his body is too heavy to get up for a while.

Wait until the robes pull them out of the battle formation and send them to the rear to help. The victorious army, possessed of medical drugs and medical equipment from the distant past, was enough to pull most of the wounded back from the ghost gate.

Even if some sergeants were disabled by their wounds, they could never go to war again. But at least people are alive!

Not with the wild Jurchens. What are they wearing? What kind of leather coats can compete with sharp weapons? As long as you are hit, you will either die or be seriously injured! If you're hurt, will you be able to go back alive? What about dreaming?

This battle made these wild Jurchens speechless. The guy in your hand can't move people, at least most of them can't. And if someone beats you, no matter what weapon it is, it can kill you at once!

No matter how strong the body is. No matter how strong the strength is, no matter how good the martial arts are, what use can it be? In a crowded battlefield, there are people in front of you, left and right, and there is no room for superfluous movements.

Rows and rows of spears continue to stab one after another, and the space up and down is all sealed for you, how can you hide? Where can you hide? In the end, I don't want to end up being pierced!

In large-scale battles, a simple sergeant is a consumable. Used and used to deal with the consumption of fighting. If you want to rely on the power of one person to turn the tide of battle, it is simply impossible. The bigger the scale, the more so.

The wild Jurchens had no other choice. The troops that had come up from behind had already begun to squeeze forward. The sergeants in the front row could only watch as they faced those guns with their flesh and blood, and the guns were still stained with blood, and the heads of the guns flashed with a cold dense array of spears!

There is no choice. The ground was littered with corpses. There may also be wounded soldiers who are not dead. The corpses had been piled up on the ground, and it was impossible to roll over them to avoid the Lance Forest. The only end is to crash straight into it!

Even if he is really not afraid of death, but watching his body pierced by a sharp spear, there is no way to avoid it at all. These wild Jurchens felt like they were going crazy.

The one who persecuted them was Wanyan Zonggan.

When another wave of sharp arrows rained down on the wild Jurchens in front of the victorious army. Wanyan Zonggan was surprised that the casualties of the current troops were too fast!

Of the thousands of sergeants who went up in the first wave, less than half of them were still standing after a few rains of arrows! And the victorious army on the opposite side seems to have not changed! How long has this been going on? If you continue to fight like this, it won't be long before your army will be completely consumed!

An inexplicable fear swelled up in Wanyan Zonggan's heart. Like, going to lose.

It's just that he has no way out at the moment. The Jurchen clan also had no way out. By this time the battle had already begun, and the army had already entered the battlefield. The only way is to keep going! Until all the power is lost, or the enemy is defeated.

Unwilling to fail, Wanyan Zonggan gritted his teeth and sent out his Jurchen own soldiers. He followed behind the wild Jurchens. At the same time as a reserve. It also played the role of a warlord. At this time, no one can withdraw!

The surging crowd was like a huge tide, crashing into the steel phalanx of the victorious army again and again. Each time, it stirs up countless waves of flesh and blood, devouring countless lives before receding. It won't be long. It's going to come back again!

The pressure on the side of the Chang Shengjun is also not small! After all, the gap between the two sides in terms of numbers is still very large. Wave after wave of continuous onslaught made the victorious troops on the front line extremely exhausted. They're all wearing heavy armor!

When the rain of arrows covered and the Jin army's offensive was suspended, the victorious army in the back row would quickly step forward to rotate. Give the sergeants in the front row a chance to retreat to the back to rest.

Although the formation is barely complete at the moment, the casualties are not small. After all, this is a cold weapon war. Moreover, as the crossbowmen fired multiple rounds of arrows in a row, their strength gradually began to decrease. The pressure on the military array is also gradually increasing.

The shield array in the front row had almost all been destroyed. There's no way around it. So many Jin soldiers used their bodies to hit the shield. No matter how strong the shield is, the sergeants can't carry it for that long.

And the pikemen too. No matter how sharp and strong the spear is, there are times when it is damaged. After almost all the spears in the front platoon were broken, the formation of the victorious army began to become chaotic.

In order to resist, the sergeants had to throw away all unnecessary equipment. The shield and the broken spear were all thrown away. Pull out the war knife at your waist and slash at those crazy golden troops.

The wild Maidens exchanged countless lives for the reversal of form. When the victorious army formation in front of the sudden began to slowly retreat, the ground was already covered with corpses and thick blood flowing everywhere!

"Huh~~~" Wanyan Zonggan looked at the slowly retreating military formation in the distance, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It's not that he has no chance, but at this moment, tens of thousands of troops have been smashed into front and back. The battle losses were definitely more than 10,000 people, and it was finally able to force the enemy to retreat. This made him feel very helpless.

The strength of the Chang Sheng army is strong, very strong indeed! It's just a phalanx of 10,000 people, and with the support of thousands of crossbowmen, it has already made Wanyan Zonggan anxious. And that's just a phalanx!

There are currently as many as nine phalanxes like this! If everyone competes face-to-face, then the Jin Army will definitely not have the slightest possibility of winning.

He shook his head and threw all these chaotic thoughts out of his mind. Close your eyes and take a deep breath. After calming down, Wanyan Zonggan opened his eyes again, his eyes full of coldness. He knew that the time had come to fight hard.

First of all, I paid attention to the analysis of the form on the battlefield. The sound of killing on the two wings was all day long, and the fighting was extremely lively. Wanyan Zonggan was too far away, and there were people in all directions, so he didn't know what kind of scene it was. At the moment, it is only a matter of guesswork.

The two wings should have succeeded in attracting the victorious army. And the three victorious army formations in front of him. The one in the middle is starting to get a little nervous and is slowly retreating. The military formations on both sides were the opposite. The cannon fodder sent to attract attention suffered heavy losses and was now on the verge of collapse.

After briefly analyzing the current battle situation, Wanyan Zonggan secretly made up his mind in his heart. Before giving the order, Wanyan Zonggan couldn't help but look back at the huge banner in the distance behind him. The Emperor of Jin is there! I went this time, and I don't know if I can come back, after all, this kind of thing is almost a tactic of going and not returning.

"Huh~~~" After retracting his gaze, Wanyan Zong let out a long breath. The final combat order began.

At this moment, the more than 40,000 wild Jurchens in his hands have all been thrown into the battlefield. 10,000 on each side and 20,000 in the middle. Under the tragic fighting, the battle damage has definitely passed one-third.

And the remaining more than 40,000 Jurchen elites, except for the 10,000 people who were behind those wild Jurchens. The others were gathered in the middle, facing the retreating formation.

This is also the last strength of Wanyan Zonggan, which is used to penetrate this steel army formation and go straight to the final assault team of the Changsheng army's main formation!

The army struck. Tens of thousands of the last elite of the Jurchen clan rode their war horses, driving the wild Jurchens in front of them straight to the victorious army formation among them. The intention was to flood this army with a sea of people.

By this time, the crossbowmen of the victorious army had run out of strength and could no longer provide long-range support.

There has been tremendous pressure on this side, and the Jin army is on the offensive in full swing, and they can't get enough rest. You can only keep shooting arrows and shoot arrows again! Although it is said that many Jin troops have been killed. But after all, the strength is still limited, and in the end, when the strength is exhausted, it will be impossible to continue fighting.

And the hoplites were also fighting continuously. They are also extremely expensive. In the face of the black pressure of the Jin army, they gradually began to be powerless to resist. Every swing of a weapon, every shield to resist, every movement is a huge pressure. What's more, the Jin army has reached the point where it is completely fearless of casualties at this moment. Wave after wave is coming, and it can't be killed!

At this time, the two victorious army formations on the left and right have also appeared unusual. It is gradually moving closer to the middle, intending to provide support. It's just that these hoplites can't compare with the Jurchen elites who use cavalry as the main force.

What was thought to be almost impossible was actually done. At least now the road to the main camp of the victorious army has been opened. Then comes the most tragic battle! (To be continued!)