At this time, for these soldiers of the Jurchen army who were all Mouke, it was not so much that they were loyal to the Jurchen Wanyan Wu begging for the emperor, but that they were loyal to the nobles who were closer to each of them.

One is prosperous, one is lost, the group of Wanyan Lou Room, that is, the Jurchen small tribes of ordinary origin in the past few years, have been collected by Wanyan Lou Room, relying on the status of Wanyan Lou Room in front of Zong Han, it has gradually become such a situation, because of the status and ability of Wanyan Lou Room, this group can have its current status.

If Wanyan Lou Room really died in battle, the nobles of Wanyan naturally attacked them without hesitation, and the henchmen of Wanyan Lou Room used military law to cut them off from the future, and each of them was divided by these nobles, and the wives and children of the dead soldiers were no longer taken care of by their own families, and from then on they fought the hardest battles and shared the least spoils, and in front of Zong Han, no one stood up for them!

Therefore, when Wanyan Lou's room was in danger, these Jurchen army soldiers either resisted desperately in front of Wanyan Lou's room, or risked their lives to rush to the rescue, in the Jurchen big tribe, Wanyan Lou Room at this moment is the most important and indispensable figure in their group!

This southerner army horse is really stronger than they expected, even if they take out the strength to eat milk and fight for so many lives, they are still one step behind, and Wanyan Lou Room was actually captured alive and dismounted!

If Wanyan Lou Room dies in battle, there will not be so many troublesome things, everyone will fight to the death, kill all these southerners, and hope that this record can be exchanged for Zong Han's noble hand, at least not to affect their respective families, but now that Wanyan Lou is still alive, these Jurchen armor riders don't know what to do, and then they rush forward, do they really force these southerners to kill Yan Lou Room. And then everyone will fight to the death?

Or to a greater extent, they were so shocked that they didn't know what to do, since the Jurchens raised their armies, they broke the city and destroyed the country, and they were indomitable, often forcing the enemy to collapse with inferior forces, and then they, the Jurchen sons, were rampant and decisive. Chop the general to capture the flag, when will it be reversed, and the southerners roar back and forth among the thousands of troops, saying that if they break the camp, they will break the camp, and if they say that they will ride into the formation, they will ride into the formation, and they will take the Yan Lou room, and they will take the Yan Lou room?

Countless pairs of blank eyes all looked at the Wanyan Lou room that was sandwiched under the armpit by Gao Pet, even if the main general was already in the hands of the enemy. But now the Jurchen armor horseman, who has lost the slightest sense of war, is still habitually holding on to his weapons!

Gao Pet was independent immediately, sandwiching Wan Yan Lou Room, the cold wind blew his red tassel high, looking like a god, Gao Pet gasped for a while, and finally calmed his breath a little, and his left arm was still clamping Wan Yan Lou Room. His eyes swept around like electricity, Song Jun'erlang. Whether it is the elite who came with Xiao Yang's generals for hundreds of miles, or those good men who survived the Ulzhou catastrophe, most of them have already buried their bones in this vast plain at this time, fighting to the last breath.

Tang Huai rushed to Gao Chong's body, and the strength of the Black Cloud Du Armor Warrior tied up Wanyan Lou's room strongly, leaving behind them countless Jurchen armor corpses. From the beginning of the war to the present, he has been rushing to the foot of Wanyan Lou's room and completing this almost impossible miraculous victory.

Gao Chong looked at Yan Lou's room and restrained his hands, and finally felt a sense of relief, his illness was not better, and he woke up at first. is to rush forward with one breath, at this time to relax his mind, is to look up to the sky again and fall, this tough battle also dragged down this tough guy, and in the future, I am afraid that it will not take a few months to raise it.

Yang Ling and the three of them were also panting heavily at the moment, even with Yang Zhi and other unborn strong figures, at this time, they only felt sweaty and heavy, their bones were soft and crisp, and their hearts were pounding, and they seemed to be about to jump out of the cavity.

The soldiers of the Song Army couldn't help but let out a cheer and shout, Yang Zhi saw it most clearly next to him, but it was a pity that he didn't finish taking Yan Lou's room with his own hands.........

Anyway, following General Xiao Yang, there will always be a chance to be in battle in the future, and when the time comes, the young master will look at it, so he will simply ride alone to break through the formation, and overturn the Zonghan Zongwang in front of everyone, and I am afraid that I will not be able to become famous among the ten thousand armies?

Yang Ling waved his hand, "Let's go!" ”

The hands of the Jurchen soldiers stopped on their respective blades, looked at each other, and looked at a few leading Moukes, who were all covered in blood, all of them took the lead in a hard battle before rushing to a distance of only a few dozen steps away from Yan Lou's room, but these dozens of steps away, for these Jurchen armor horses, is the end of the world!

Each leader Mou Ke distorted his face, his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, his teeth were gritted, and he turned his head to look around, although those southerners were killed with swords and armor, and they were surrounded by armored horses, but they all raised their heads, clenched the blades in their hands with disdain, and looked at each other without giving in to their ferocious gaze, the cold wind swept by, and the eyes of both sides collided, and it seemed that sparks were splashed, bird tartars, if they were not convinced, just come!

These leaders Mouke's expressions changed, I didn't know how much I thought about for a while, and in the end, I still let go of the blades in my hands, they were all promoted all the way up by Wanyan Lou Room, and Wan Yan Lou Room took the lead in marching and fighting, and they were not arrogant and irritable, but what they asked their sons to do, he must do it first, and the rewards and punishments were always fair, if it wasn't for Wanyan Lou Room to lead them to fight and fight in front of Zong Han, how could they get to this point today?

There is also a thought that these Mouke can't speak, today's fiasco, Zong Han will definitely be investigated, Wanyan Lou Room is alive, it is better than dead, if Wan Yan Lou Room can take this matter down in front of Zong Han, the power will not be too affected, as his general, naturally it will not be too bad luck, if Wan Yan Lou Room can't stand it, Zong Han is furious, then the first thing to be held accountable is Wan Yan Lou Room, and everyone will not lose their lives.

Several Mouke generals, dejectedly let go of their blades, beckoned their respective sons and daughters to gather and slowly retreat to the north, no longer look at those southerners, the generals are like this, the Jurchen armor cavalry also all hung their heads, frustrated with the brigade moved, crotch war horses, as if also infected with such an atmosphere, the neighing sound stopped, every step was heavy, hundreds of Jurchen armor horses, like the tide retreated, and those remnants of the Song army soldiers, like a piece of reef, after the tide receded, still standing dangerously, so far, out of the road to Ulzhouand will be flat!

Several Jurchen armored horsemen, falling at the end, looked around blankly, the ground was full of the corpses of their own warriors of the same clan, and occasionally a few war horses, still bowing their heads and arching the corpses of their masters, and those Nanren warriors finally stood on this battlefield, looking at them coldly. (To be continued.) )