But as long as there are outsiders here, looking down from the sky, it can be seen that in the north of Yanjing, the Song army, the Jurchen people and horses are intertwined between this land, and it is really impossible to tell who wants to surround whom and who wants to eat whom.

However, if there is a detailed intelligence map, it can be seen that the Jurchen horses under Yan Zongbi have formed a flanking and encirclement for Yue Fei and Han Shizhong, although Han Shizhong was involved in the Li Jiazhai people at this time, it had no impact on the overall situation.

Wanyan Zongbi wants to be with Harurie, Guo Yaoshi's purpose of taking Yang Ling's Chinese army first has been broken, under the attack of these two heavy generals, Wanyan Zongbi's Jurchen armor soldiers dare to fight, it is also unsustainable, Wanyan Zongbi is a little remorseful at this time under the encirclement of the two soldiers and horses, "It is a certain family that underestimates the southerners, there are such soldiers and horses, such soldiers, how can the southern dynasty of the straight mother thief be suppressed by the Liao people for more than a hundred years?" ”

"Zong Bi, Si Shi Si Di can no longer say as much, we are just testing the water for Zongwang, since the southerners can fight, our Jurchen sons and daughters may not be able to beat, according to me, the southerners are only this one, and we can always let the sons put away their arrogance after we go back."

Wanyan Zongbi let out a long sigh, "Yes, now it's all right!" ”

A Jurchen armor soldier protected Wanyan Zongbi and said, "Zongbi, how should we be treated by Guo Yaoshi's subordinates?" Leave them alone? ”

"What else? Guo Yaoshi is just one of our dogs, and if he dies, he will die, can he still fight for the life of the Jurchen Erlang to save the Chang Shengjun? This person has already turned his back on the Song Dynasty in the north, and there is no way he can betray us, if he has the ability, he will kill him back to see so-and-so, and so-and-so will use him heavily! ”

Wanyan Zongbi looked at the Song army all over the mountains and fields around him. A large banner with the word Yue was waving in the wind, reflecting the firelight, which made Zong Bi grit his teeth a little, and pointed to the west, "The Song army is the most rigorous in marching and fighting there, who is the commander?" ”

"Hui Yu Zongbi, that is Yue Fei's department under the command of the third capital of the Shence Army."

Wanyan Zongbi pointed to the east again. "The Song army of the department is wearing an iron helmet, the swords and guns are difficult to break the armor, and the soldiers in the middle are all soldiers in battle, and they are extremely brave, who is the commander?"

"This department is the department of Han Shizhong of the Shence Army, and the soldiers and horses in the middle are the heavy cavalry of the Great Song Dynasty!"

"After a certain turn, Zongwang must be vigilant, and in the future, when the army goes south, these two people will be the Jurchen rivals. The commander of this southerner is also decisive, and it is time for us to take away our arrogance! ”

Under the initial embrace of everyone, Wanyan Zongbi slowly withdrew from the battlefield, the peak of the Jurchen's armed forces in this era is not only their combat effectiveness, but also the military talent of the commander, the Song army several times the elite besieged and killed Yan Zongbi, and Yan Zongbi can only be seen at a glance. If it is a desperate fight, it is just a situation where the fish is dead and the net is broken. But there are so many southerners, and the Jurchen sons are only tens of thousands, and one less one dies, and the war that the Jurchen wants to fight is a war of loss and decay, such a war. If you don't fight, this field, he will find it back sooner or later in the future.

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Yang Ling's place was already fighting with Guo Yaoshi's ever-victorious army, and in terms of strength and quality, Han Shizhong and Yue Fei's troops were stable and on par with the Jurchens. Even a cut from a high place, but Yang Ling is weaker here, at this time Guo Yaoshi has already entered the circle formation, not to mention that the Jurchen soldiers and horses of Halulie's department have already been killed with him.

In the battlefield, there is already chaos, and everyone can no longer see the command order, but just catch and fight.

The Song army is strictly organized, that is, dozens of personal soldiers around Yang Ling, the Song army is looking at the banner behind Yang Ling has not retreated, so he is struggling to fight with the enemy army in front of him, Guo Yaoshi himself is in the middle of it, always rushing to the front line, at this time he is desperately going to Yang Ling's personal guard to kill, but there are always several rows of Song people in front of his own body to obstruct.

The dozens of most elite knights in Harullie's department have been looking for opportunities, but whenever they show the slightest flaw, they will directly take Yang Ling's banner and head.

Zhao Xuanzan, who went north to ask for troops that day, was unkempt and mixed in with the ordinary villagers of Lijiazhai at this time, and they were powerless, just trying to escape from this hell desperately at this time.

Yang Ling had clearly felt the blood splashing directly on his face, this was already an unknown number of times to the point of being so miserable, the guards in front of him were getting thinner and thinner, and at a certain moment, Harullie lifted the war horse straight up, and in just a few dozen steps, the horse speed was raised to the fastest level.

Tang Huai pulled out his sword, "The soldiers of the Shence Army, protect the general Xiao Yang, and the time of death is at this moment, kill the Tartar with a certain person." ”

Halulie rushed to the front, Tang Huai pounced on the horse, Rao is Halulie is skilled in equestrianism, and he has never seen such a fatality, and he was thrown down by Tang Huai before he woke up for a while.

Tang Huai's personal guard was a part of the cavalry, and the two rolled to the ground like this, and the two of them crashed into each other with a bang, and they fell to the ground one after another, panting heavily.

As soon as the two of them came up, they were red-eyed, and they scuffled together, and the guards in front of them also didn't care about the last new force of the Jurchens, countless enemy troops were in front of them, and they fought desperately to where Yang Ling was, but no matter what, there was always a Shence army who desperately protected Yang Ling in front of him, and pulled forward with his fresh life, and countless bodies seemed to fall at Yang Ling's feet.

At this time, Yang Ling was only supported by two people left and right, and in another quarter of an hour, when Guo Yaoshi or Harurie freed his hand, it would be the time for his own family to die.

"General Xiao Yang, let's go! To be able to fight to this moment, although the sons and daughters are dead, it is enough! ”

Yang Ling closed his eyes, "Wait, wait, he's back!" ”

The two guards looked at each other, could it be that at this time, the Shence Army still had reinforcements? Could it be the Western Army? Thinking of this, they all shook their heads secretly, if the Western Army had this speed and determination to support, this Yanjing would have been taken long ago.

Just when the two of them were puzzled, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance, and the crossing was the momentum of thunder, and the banner Hao Ran set up was the leather room army of Da Liao, Yelu Dashi, came.

A cavalry Liao soldiers swarmed in, at a glance, not to mention three or four thousand horses, the scuffling battlefield instantly seemed to be suspended, the men and horses on both sides fought here, all of them played drums, which side of the Liao people were there?

Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, he put aside his personal guards, and hissed exhaustedly, "Liaojin feud, Dashi Linya is a hero, and he made an appointment to break the Jurchen, and then fight in Yanjing afterwards, this battle, our Great Song Dynasty has won!" (To be continued......)