The heavy armor swayed as the sergeants marched forward, and the armor leaves brought out a continuous sonorous !!crash. ... A huge, mountain-like steel army array approached the Jurchen main formation step by step with firm and heavy steps!

Beneath the steel helmet were stiff and struggling faces. The victorious sergeants opened their mouths wide and let out heavy gasps. Bean-sized beads of sweat continued to slide down the sideburns, and everyone's faces were full of nervousness and exhaustion!

Long hours of combat were extremely difficult and painful for the sergeants. There is a limit to human physical strength, and no one can wield weapons and run back and forth on the battlefield in heavy armor.

The heavily armored men of the Victorious Army have changed their formations three times. It is to let the sergeants in the back row who have relatively sufficient physical strength come forward to replace the tired and incapable front row sergeants to the back row to take a short rest. They were still in a defensive formation before, and their energy consumption was far less than that of those Jurchens.

Now, it's time for them to attack.

When the number reached hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands, of bloodstained armor and formed a dense army of steel slowly approaching. That strong sense of oppression is enough to make people who face these people panic and terrify!

At this moment, the Jurchen armor soldiers are facing this kind of desperate scene. The constant fighting has taken a toll on them, and their morale has begun to drop dramatically with heavy casualties and no progress. If they weren't for the experienced, extremely elite troops, they would have collapsed long ago.

At this time of the battle, these Jurchen armor soldiers had no choice but to fight to the death against the Changsheng army on the opposite side!

Closer, closer! The two huge armies collided violently again! Under the light of the afternoon sun, the dense weapons like a forest pierce the air with a deadly momentum, sending death greetings to opponents!

Where the two sides fought, countless long soldiers danced back and forth like poisonous snakes, you stab me. I'll prick you. Each exchange takes away untold lives. On both sides, a large number of sergeants fell to the ground screaming, and the hideous howling Grim Reaper took countless lives on this battlefield.

It is a perfect piece of music that belongs to death, and every note is composed with life and blood. All are humble beings at this moment, and their only option is to kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy. No one can escape from here, and there are densely packed heavy armored soldiers on all sides, and they can only grit their teeth and hold on! This feast of death will not end until one side can't hold on.

There were heavy armor soldiers on both sides, and it didn't take long for the long sharp and thick soldiers to be damaged by the violent steel collisions again and again. After that, if the owner is still alive, he will draw the war knife he carries with him and continue to fight until he dies.

In this hard-fought battle to the death. The sergeants of the victorious army were equipped with a large number of infantry armor to play a huge role! This masterpiece of the pinnacle of armor craftsmanship in the era of cold weapons has saved the lives of countless victorious soldiers, and also made countless Jurchen armor soldiers suffer.

When everything else is similar, the value of heavy armor is immediately apparent.

Among the Jurchens' long soldiers, those heavy weapons with heavy hammers and maces were enough to shock the heavily armored soldiers on the side of the Changsheng Army. However, this heavy weapon could not be wielded at all, and there were not many of them. The actual damage to the victorious army is not great.

As for the Jurchen armor soldiers equipped with other weapons, it was troublesome. The sturdy infantry armor was able to block almost most attacks, protecting the owner of the armor while giving the victorious sergeants a chance to fight back.

Almost all of the Chang Shengjun's side are uniformly equipped with thick and hard rods, and the head of the gun is equipped with a Mitsubishi gun head made of chrome alloy brought by Gao Yang from modern time and space!

Sharp. is the biggest advantage of this weapon. A shot stabbed through, no matter where it was pierced, it would bring out a terrifying blood hole in the body of the Jurchen armor soldiers. Even if they're wearing double heavy armor!

A large number of sergeants fell, and those behind were quickly replenished. Wave after wave, layer after layer! The ground was soon filled with corpses. The crimson blood gathered into a river, dyeing the entire battlefield in a shocking blood-red color! Even so much that it flooded the sergeants' feet!

The feet were covered with blood, and the steps that had turned blood-red were roaring and desperate! At this time, no one can think of anything else. The only thought is to kill all the enemies in front of you, kill! Kill!! Kill!!!

Wave after wave of arrows pierced the sky, past the place where the two sides clashed. submerged into the rear of the Jurchen army formation, taking away many fresh lives. It's not just the crossbowmen who are accumulating, but those auxiliaries are also desperately pulling their bows and shooting arrows, no one dares to be lazy at this time, this is about their own lives!

No matter how fierce the battle is, there will be a time when it will come to an end. No one can stand this extremely high rate of life consumption, and now it's up to who can't bear it first.

There is no accident, the Jurchen armor soldiers can't bear it. They were already at a disadvantage in numbers, and they had suffered heavy losses when they fought in the battle before, and their formation was disrupted by the continuous rain of arrows, and their morale was already very low at the moment.

They can't bear it.

A soldier who was in the rear of the Jurchen army was baptized by the rain of arrows falling from the sky. His luck was good, not a heavy armor-piercing arrow, just an ordinary wolf-tooth bow and arrow. Although the bow and arrows piercing the armor did not kill him, the sergeant was already frightened by the tragic scene of a large number of heavy arrows piercing through the heavy arrows.

After a long period of continuous fighting, the limit of his mental tolerance has dropped a lot, and this time he has crossed the bottom line. The pain of the arrows that pierced through his armor made him want to give up.

"Ah~~~" The sergeant stood there stunned for a moment, then suddenly let out a frightened shout, casually threw away the weapon in his hand, turned around suddenly, ignored the arrow shaft on the armor that was still trembling slightly, and fled frantically towards the rear.

Although the generals in the Jurchen army quickly killed the collapsed sergeant, driven by the sergeant's behavior, those sergeants who were already struggling at the limit also began to move.

One, two, three, four, five, six, and then hundreds, thousands! Once the tide of retreat is formed, it is not something that the swords in the hands of the generals can stop!

After a tragic fight, Chang Shengjun had the last laugh!

The Jurchen main formation, the core main force composed of more than 20,000 heavily armored soldiers, was defeated. The Jurchen warriors who were still alive all spread their feet and fled frantically. At this time, they can't care about anything, they just want to escape from this sea of corpses and blood, they just want to live!

The collapse of the Jurchen Chinese army's main formation was catastrophic, and he directly affected the entire battle situation!

The collapse of this formation made the balance of victory in this battle instantly tip in favor of the victorious army! The most obvious thing is that the momentum of the new annexes who originally dominated the two wings suddenly struck, and then quickly began to turn from prosperity to decline, and many people have begun to flee.

On the contrary, the morale of the sergeants on the side of the victorious army after a hard battle suddenly rose. They can all feel that they are going to win this battle! There is no better news for the sergeants on the battlefield.

Looking at the main formation in front of him, which had completely collapsed, Wanyan Zongwang, who was about to be mad, was almost about to fall off his horse!

It was not that he did not fail to see the danger facing his own formation, on the contrary, he had already seen the great crisis before the collapse of his formation, and immediately personally led the elites and the last reserve team around him to quickly step forward, ready to do support.

It's still a question from before. On such a large-scale battlefield, so many sergeants are distributed over a vast area. After Yan Zongwang's order was issued, if it wanted to be smoothly conveyed to the ears of every sergeant, it would take a long time to do it.

And when Yan Zongwang had prepared all this and the supporting army had already attacked quickly, he suddenly found that the formation he had placed high hopes on had been defeated.

"I'm angry~~~" Looking at the soldiers fleeing in all directions like mountains and fields, Wanyan Zongwang opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his chest, spurting out a mouthful of old blood! After that, he fell straight down the horse.

The surrounding guards hurriedly helped him up, looking at the main general who had fainted, and had no choice but to cover the unconscious Wanyan Zongwang and escape. The form on the battlefield is too chaotic, and the only thing these guards can do is to protect their commanders.

"It's done!" After seeing that the core Jin Army's main formation was defeated, Gao Yang slapped his face excitedly, and the metal gloves that were fighting made a piercing sound of impact.

"The front army changed formations and moved out of the middle. Attack both sides to support the flanks, and the same goes for the crossbowmen! Gao Yang immediately seized this good opportunity and ordered the front army to get out of the way, and he was ready to personally lead the reserves to deal a fatal blow to the Jin army.

Stretching out his hand to push away the visor, he turned his horse's head to look at the dense cavalry group behind him. Taking a deep breath, he shouted with resolute eyes, "Look behind you!" It's your home, it's where your ancestors have lived for generations! Your family, your relatives are there right now! Today, if we are defeated, then your homeland will be ransacked by these robbers of the Golden Kingdom and turned into a barren white land! Your family will die tragically under the butcher's knife of the gold thief, or become their slaves, and live a miserable life that is not as good as pigs and dogs! ”

Behind Gao Yang was thousands of cavalry that he regarded as killers. Because a large number of veterans were sent into various armies as grassroots backbones, most of these cavalry were newly selected excellent sergeants.

Gao Yang needs them to follow him to make up for the fatal swords of the Jin army whose defeat has been revealed. Before that, he needed to cheer up the recruits, who had barely actually fought.

Using family members to boost morale is the most common way. (To be continued.) )