I don't know how many people there are in the entire Great Song Dynasty, secretly praying that Yang Ling can not be in Taiyuan, and that the Jurchen army and horses can defeat the Great Song Dynasty people and horses under Yang Ling's command to annihilation! But all of this, when the Chuancai who came from Taiyuan rushed to the Japanese army with an almost dead man's degree, and passed on the latest military information, these other dark thoughts came to an abrupt end for the time being. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Ling Ding Taiyuan, collected a few military horses, and blocked the Jurchen soldiers in Yifang, beheaded the Jurchen general Haru Blunt, and cut more than 3,000 levels, and the battle situation has turned from danger to safety!

Such a mighty, so decisive, so killing, so that those princes who had a mind all felt cold on their backs, when they didn't see Yang Ling's real defeat, they could only honestly follow the army for a while, Yang Ling had an order, only obeyed!

But the hatred in his heart is getting deeper and deeper, and he is good at killing Shi Dafu, if this person wins this battle and has a stable position, can this world still be the Great Song Dynasty? In the end, what can be done to completely bring down this Yang Ling, break his body into thousands of pieces, and support the progress of the Japanese army, which is also suddenly accelerated, and people shout and neigh, hug the royal car, and go straight to Taiyuan.

In the queue, Tang Huai was dressed in a heavy general's robe, and the banner was not far from the royal car, always maintaining the posture of staring at the Zhao family, dozens of horsemen lined up in a large team, and rushed to Yang Ling's side, the leader was Luo Hou, seeing Luo Hou coming, Tang Huai smiled: "Brother Luo, have you seen the latest order from the King of Jin that I passed over?" ”

Luo Hou nodded, Yang Ling's follow-up order was not complicated, that is, to urge the Japanese army to speed up the progress of the journey, rush to Taiyuan as soon as possible, and leave a certain number of reliable people along the way to ensure that the back road is worry-free, and the latest military information has been transmitted, Han Shizhong is about to arrive in the direction of Taiyuan, and Yang Ling also transferred Lu Junyi to lead his troops to Taiyuan.

This posture is to concentrate troops and prepare for a decisive battle with the Jurchen Western Route Army, Tang Huai asked, "What does Brother Luo think?" Luo Hou sighed: "What else is there to think about?" Fight desperately before the battle, as long as we can fight this battle steadily, no one will have anything to do with it! ”

Tang Huai has been following Yang Ling's side, Yang Ling's stirring up in Bianliang, Tang Huai has all personally participated in it, and he has long had no illusions about what kind of character the characters in the Great Song Dynasty are, and just sneered at the moment: "Let them follow, even if they jump out at that time, King Jin will sweep them away after all!" Big brother, I only believe that luck is becoming the king! ”

Luo Hou smiled bitterly, he had never personally experienced Yang Ling's methods in Bianliang, and he didn't have the confidence of Tang Huai, these days to master the Japanese army, it was ten times harder than when he was in Yandi, and his already old face was now more and more haggard.

This is a national war! Don't all the princes understand this truth? Let those of us who are willing to fight a bloody battle with the Tartars not be able to fight a battle to the death with peace of mind? The King of Jin led us to fight for you! This is in danger of the world, if there is no king of Jin, what kind of situation will it be? Luo Hou, who has never been very fond of speaking ill of others, sighed, grinded his teeth and said: "Hurry up and get to Taiyuan, even if you go into battle and work hard, it is better than seeing all kinds of people in this army!" King Jin killed the cowardly, it was really happy! ”

Under the same night sky, in the ruined Yifang City, countless torches shone brightly, countless Jurchen military horses stood solemnly, and the bloody breath was sent with the night wind, turning the original place of the Great Song Lanzhou Prefecture into a hell like countless evil ghosts.

This city is slightly larger than Yifang, the rammed earth city wall also seems to be very complete, the battlements and other defense facilities are readily available, and the moats that lead the Lanshui into are even wider and deeper than the Yifang city, after all, this is the place where Lanzhou Prefecture is governed, but it is such a city defense that is much stronger than Yifang, but it is abandoned without a fight, and fell into the hands of the Jurchen military horses.

However, in a short period of time, the city of Yifang was already a dilapidated scene, all the houses were filled with Jurchen military horses, those Cangtou and other auxiliary troops set up tents in the streets, all the furniture and furnishings were smashed and burned, and even the coffins in the temple were generally ended.

And outside the city is the place where the tribal army attached to the Jurchen is raging, from morning to day, every village and town outside Yifang City is a pillar of smoke rising from the sky, never dissipated, Lanzhou was captured by the Jurchens, most of the strong people were driven to Yifang City to fill in the trenches, or just kill everywhere.

And a large number of women, were driven into the city, bullied and occupied by the Tartars, in every place in the city, at any time, you can hear the cry of these women, every time it is time to eat, you can also see these rags, bruised in the Song Dynasty women numbly struggle out, for these beasts to eat, the slightest mistake, is the leather whip rolled over, often bring the boss a piece of flesh and blood.

Some of the women could not bear the humiliation and torture and died, so they were thrown into the trenches outside the city, and each layer of corpses was sprinkled with a layer of earth, which was now overlapped and filled in three or four layers.

The original stable and peaceful life was completely shattered by these Tartars, and the Great Song Dynasty, who had not known soldiers for decades, finally saw how brutal these Tartars were, and what kind of destruction and destruction of a civilization they had!

These remnants of the walking dead in Lanzhou City no longer expect anyone to rescue them from hell, but just hope that one day, they will have the opportunity to die in the sea of blood with these Tartars!

Such a tragic scene is just the beginning, but for the princes of the Great Song Dynasty, not many people will not take it to heart, what they are staring at is still the only outlier Yang Ling who is fighting for the Great Song Dynasty and leading the athletes under his command to fight bloodily!

After a few days of wandering, the Jurchen military horses finally cleaned up again tonight, restored their invincible iron cavalry, put on armor, equipped with blades, each of them plotted the whole team, and each of the leading soldiers gathered in a hurry, and they hurriedly gathered in the night, for no other reason, Lou Murohiyi has arrived!

In an open field outside Yifang City, in the smell of blood and corpses sent by the night wind, several torches flashed, Wanyan Lou sat on the bed, watched a group of defeated troops pull over, knelt down on the edge of the moat, and then his own personal guard Meng An Jiashi, with a knife, cut off rows of heads, and then kicked the headless corpses into the moat, wailing and screaming, resounding in the night sky.

Blood and water overflowed everywhere, so that the smell of blood in the air was already thick to almost substance, and the defeated army that was pulled in was mostly the Zahu who were captured after escaping, and the Jurchen armor soldiers who were lucky enough to escape from the city of Yifang, they did not go to the building to bother, but came here directly, compared to the miscellaneous beards all kinds of begging for their lives, or simply scolding in nonsense in despair.

Most of the Jurchen armor soldiers who escaped were silently stabbed, but their corpses were put away, and a huge pyre had been set up on the other side, and their bodies would be incinerated at that time, and the ashes would be returned to the headquarters of Datong, which could be regarded as a preferential treatment. (To be continued.) )