Thousands of miles away from Yangzhou, at the foot of Ma'an Mountain in Taiping Prefecture, there are corpses all over the mountains, indicating that there has been a tragic battle here.

Most of the corpses were golden soldiers, and they died in different postures, all of them had a hideous face, and none of them were terrified!

However, in these different postures, there will be a common feature of weak observation, that is, most of the people are rushing forward, all of them die on the way of charging, until in the end, no one retreats!

Perhaps, this is the style of the Jurchens. It is this kind of backbone that makes this nation gallop the world with a small number of military forces!

All the exits at the foot of the mountain were besieged by the Song army, and the remnants of the Jin army fleeing to the mountains were already isolated and helpless.

After a day and a night of pursuit and bloody battles, there are now only 3,000 people left in the Jin army, and all of them are wounded, and none of them are complete.

is either missing an arm, or a leg, or the coach Liu Meng himself is seriously injured, if it were not for the strong perseverance to support the body, I am afraid that at this time he would have completely collapsed.

Although the only remaining 3,000 Jin soldiers were trapped in Ma'anshan, even so, they were still fighting a bloody battle, still letting out an earth-shattering roar, and fighting to the death against the Song army that was surging like a tide.

"Lyumon! Come down and get down! Wu Yuechan and Da Bao rode their horses, looking at Liu Meng, who was covered in blood and looked like a bloody person, and loudly persuaded him to surrender.

"Wait for Nanban, don't think about it!"

Liu Meng shouted angrily, although his confidence was slightly insufficient, but it was still like a muffled thunder.

"Stubborn, mother-in-law, you are here to sweep the formation, and when the big bag is over, go over and capture this old horseman!"

"Uh...... You say......"

Wu Yuechan heard the word 'stepmother' in Dabao's mouth, but she immediately failed to react. But when she reacted and her face turned red, Dabao had already rushed forward with half an iron rod.

After several escapes and battles, the only remaining 3,000 gold soldiers have once again lost their original combat strength, and they are trapped in the rugged mountains, even if they want to charge and kill with cavalry, they are also restrained many times.

The Zhanyun cavalry dismounted one after another, and rushed in with double swords.

After a battle, Liu Meng was defeated by the Song army's offensive and retreated, and finally had no choice but to hide in the dense forest.

Just as Dabao was about to lead the army to continue to go deeper, there was a dusty iron hooves in the rear, and it was Ye Yu's Imperial Front Luan who came here.

Ye Yu, who came to the foot of Ma'an Mountain, learned that Liu Meng had begun to shrink in the vast mountains after listening to the brief descriptions of the two.

Ye Yu first ordered Yu Hangkun, Wu Xi and others who came with him to once again tightly fortify the entire main roads of Ma'anshan.

Then he personally led a team of personal guards and went straight into the mountains.

Although the mountains are wide, Ye Yu still met Liu Meng......

Facing this veteran of the Jin Kingdom, Ye Yu arched his hand from a distance and said: "General Liu, it's been a long time!" ”

"Hmph, if you come to persuade you to surrender, then don't open your mouth!"

Liu Meng, who is like a fire, is already hovering on the edge of anger and guilt at the moment, so he doesn't have any kind words for Ye Yu.

He did not complain about the Song army's inhumane slaughter of the Jin soldiers, but they were the same, this is the truth that there is no right or wrong on the battlefield since ancient times, because there is only a contest between metal and flesh on the battlefield.

He doesn't blame himself for the defeat of the army, because victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and no one can be undefeated all his life!

And the most difficult thing for him to accept is that he did not lose to the Song army in this battle.

"It's hateful, it's hateful that the old man was defeated in ...... Hum! ……”

At this moment, Liu Meng even has the heart to die. If death can save this crisis, Liu Meng would rather die ten times or eight times. Unfortunately, what good is death now?

"Nope! General Liu, you are wrong! Ye Yu couldn't help but shake his head, disagreeing with Liu Meng's words, and said: "The two countries have fought each other for so many years, I know very well that you are a good general, general, this battle is not human, and it is not your fault, surrender!" ”

Ye Yu and Liu Meng were telling the truth, if it weren't for the change in the city of Yangzhou Jiangdu and the amazing power of the Song army's firearms, the result would definitely not be too perfect in the face of such courage of the Jin army.

The words are the truth, and they are also heartfelt, but their intentions are not so simple, but they are performing a heart attack technique, eliminating Liu Meng's vigilance, and taking the opportunity to hope to persuade him to surrender.

Ye Yu knew that if he could persuade Liu Meng to surrender, he could avoid unnecessary losses, and it would be the best strategy for the soldiers to surrender without a fight.

Second, under the influence of Liu Meng's return to Shun, the Jin State and the army were frustrated, and then seized the land of the six states on the north bank of the Yangtze River in one fell swoop.

As the supreme commander of the Jiangbei military, Liu Meng is in charge of the power to deploy troops in the Jiangbei states and his own prestige in the army, if he surrenders to his own camp, then the resistance to conquering the city can almost be directly ignored.

Liu Meng snorted coldly when he heard this, and said, "Zhao Chen, do you think that if you have the upper hand, you will eat the old man?" Hum! You are wrong! ”

"Wrong? Hehe, General Liu, you know better than anyone else in your heart, now that you are in a desperate situation, can you still grow wings and fly away? “

Ye Yu immediately glanced at the remnants of the soldiers behind Liu Meng, and then continued, "My three-way army is like a broken bamboo, so Yan Yunzhong is tired of dealing with the east and west two-way army, where are there reinforcements to rescue you?" Even if you are not afraid of death at this moment, can you bear to watch them die? ”

"Haha!"

After hearing Ye Yu's words, Liu Meng raised his head to the sky, let out a burst of wild laughter, and shouted loudly at the Ding'an army: "Brothers, I'm sorry for you!" ”

"Swear to follow the commander to the death!"

The few thousand remaining remnants of the soldiers erupted into an earth-shattering roar, waving their weapons one by one, holding on to the determination to die.

"Sons, you have all heard, the hateful Song people want us to surrender and betray the emperor, this is an insult to us!"

Liu Meng waved his arm heavily, and roared majestically: "We are the elite division of Dajin, we were, we were, we are, and we will still be!" The Jurchens are all iron-clad heroes! You can only die standing up, never live on your knees! Can you endure this insult? ”

"Can't!"

Although it is only two words, it contains endless anger and unyielding will!

Liu Meng's words angered them, making them all indignant, and they couldn't wait to go out at this moment to fight the Song army to the death!

"Never surrender!"

"Swear not to be humiliated!"

"Fight to the end!"

Feeling the momentum of the mourning soldiers in front of him, Ye Yu was both helpless and relieved in his heart, because Liu Meng's response had already explained his intentions, and what made him happy was that this was the Jurchen Jin Army in his mind!

In the eyes of the Song people, the Jin army can be described as a murderous and wicked person, but they have to admit that the Jurchen people's courage and good fighting, as well as their loyalty to death, are incomparable to the Han people.

No matter how much later generations demean these minorities, in terms of this loyalty, the Han people will always be at the bottom of the loyalty.

On the contrary, in terms of betrayal, it is at the top.

Ye Yu often thinks that Chinese culture is really broad and profound, and the word traitor runs through ancient and modern times, and just 'traitor' has already encompassed many layers of deep meaning.

(Alas, the words 'national army' cannot be printed normally, otherwise they cannot be displayed, motherland, I should love you more!) ）