Countless Jurchen armored horsemen flocked to the place where they fell like crazy, and their red eyes were no longer enough to describe the madness of these Jurchen Tartars. These Jurchen Tatars, or veterans with seven or eight years of experience in warfare, have experienced the entire process of the miraculous rise of the Jurchens. Along the way, he destroyed the huge Liao Empire.

Or it is the new generation of Jurchens who have only grown up in the past few years and entered the main army. In the process of growing up, they were accompanied by the great achievements of their fathers and brothers, and they were selected as the main army, thinking that they would follow in the footsteps of their fathers and brothers to win greater victories. The father and brother have obtained the Liao State, and they are going to obtain the richer Southern Dynasty!

But today's war, which should be rumored to be extremely brittle in the Southern Dynasty, is fighting with them under the city of Yizhou. Beat them, the self-proclaimed strongest true Jurchen military horses in the world, suffered heavy casualties, and even the main general pulled out the speed of the battle!

Only by destroying the southern army in front of you can we restore the prestige of the Jurchen army and continue to subdue the various tribes under its rule!

In particular, the pro-guard Mouke Department who pulled out the speed rushed up like crazy, wanting to break the body of the southern army cavalry general who stabbed the speed of pulling out the speed. In this way, it may be possible to find a way out of the harsh military law of the Jurchens. Rao is Jurchen military law is not as harsh as when the army was raised, the commander was killed, and the guards did not necessarily have to be killed. But it is also rare to be deprived of raw goods, and if the nobles are angry, it is impossible to say that they will be punished for other livelihoods. Now for the pro-guard Mok who pulls out the speed, the only way is to move forward!

And Yang Zaixing was lying on the horseback, only feeling that he couldn't lift up the slightest strength in his body. The cold rain hits the body, and the cold is very comfortable. Today's battle is still very painful. Knocked over dozens of hard-handed tartars. It's much cooler than picking up those useless little tartars in the valley road. The general inevitably died in battle. Not in the array, for characters like Yang Zaixing, there is no fear at all. At least today, his own family rushed to the front, and contributed to this battle under the city that was finally won. did not lose the reputation of the first general under the command of King Yan!

It's just that I don't know what kind of character the bird tartar who was stabbed by his own house in the end is? If it's a very large bird tartar head, that's even better. I only hated the Tartars too much, and I couldn't kill them all, let alone Zong Wang, Zonghan, and other ordinary people, and pierce them all with their own big guns!

Straight sissy thief. In the next life, I will continue to fight to the death with you bird tartars!

The cries of his own brothers rang in his ears, like thunder exploding on the battlefield.

"Protect Yang Invincible!"

"Protect Yang Yibang!"

How many Song army armored horsemen, also sacrificed their lives and forgot their lives, regardless of their own safety, to meet the swarming Jurchen armored cavalry. Both sides completely ignored to cover themselves, and just stabbed them with their blades in a daze, even if they fell, they had to drag one to be buried!

The Jurchen Tartar armor rider is red-eyed, even if it is filled with a corpse, it must be filled in to Yang Zaixing's side. And even if the Song army armor uses his own corpse as a wall, he will keep the Tartar out!

The two sides took Yang Zaixing as the core of the whirlpool. Entangled and scuffled in one place, every moment there were two sides of the armor and horses to the end. All of them fell off the horse. At every moment, there were armored horses fighting on the periphery desperately approaching the core of the vortex. Even though it was in the core of the whirlpool, no matter who it was, their lives were only in the blink of an eye, but the Jurchen Song army and the two sides did not retreat slightly!

This cavalry battle, which had no rules and tactics at all from the beginning, became even more tragic at the end!

Yang Zaixing hugged the horse's neck, listening to the shouts of his own robes around him, the sound of the collision of the blades and flesh of the two sides, the sound of the fighting and cursing of the two sides gritting their teeth, and the sound of his own robes constantly falling off the horse!

Yang Zaixing has never been a good general in the true sense, except that he has always been the first to rush and kill in battle, and he has initially learned a little to judge the shape of the battlefield and dispatch and command the soldiers and horses under his command. He never had the patience to take care of the trivial matters in the camp, and he didn't care if the brothers ate well or poorly, whether it was dry or thin, hot or cold, anyway, as a military general, he and his subordinates only ate the same. And treat people and things, full of arrogance, anyway, when he fights in battle, he always takes the lead to fight a bloody road, and the rest of the people just follow.

And for the life of his son, Yang Zaixing did not care much. The harder the battle, the more ruthless Yang Zaixing rushed to kill. I never knew what it meant to retreat and control the rhythm. Following him to rush and kill a little slower, Yang Zaixing sneered with white eyes, and from then on, he just regarded this son as a waste.

All in all, Yang Zaixing is just a natural fighter with very low emotional intelligence.

But at this time, it was countless brothers who were desperately shielding him with their own lives! These usually only make him feel troublesome, make him feel a little burdensome, and make him feel that his courage and ability are far worse than his own, Brother Paoze, who is for his life, does not hesitate to throw away his own life!

For the first time in his life, Yang Zaixing felt that he was really wrong with so many teasing behaviors before. Even if there is no rival in the heavens and the earth, what can you do, without this strong army established by King Yan, without so many brothers gathered from the north and south of the world, how can you destroy this overwhelming Tartar by yourself, and how can you let yourself persist in the tragic battle until now?

Yang Zaixing gritted his teeth and wanted to get up. But the loss of force is too much, all the muscles and muscles of the body are not painful, and even the mouth has been broken in countless collisions, plus how many times it has been swept by blunt blows, and the backblood is just constantly pouring up. The mouth was full of the smell of blood, and Venus couldn't stop popping up in front of him. I don't know where I've got!

A roar suddenly sounded in the melee, and it was Liu Baozhong's voice. This important general of the Dragon Guard, whose official rank is close to the horizontal class, also entered the battle group with an iron shovel, wearing a dazzling Qingtang Qizi armor, and his tall figure sat on a horse majestic. There were eleven or twelve pounds of iron shovels in his hands and smashed them left and right, and where the shovels fell, or the Jurchen Tartar iron helmet was shattered, or he was swept off the horse. In the blink of an eye, two or three Jurchen Tartars had already been shot down!

And the several guards who followed Liu Baozhong closely were all Kansai big men, with spears and lances poking and stabbing fiercely, guarding him all the way to the core of the battle group!

Liu Baozhong was in the Dragon Guard Army. It has always been known for Yue Fei's buffer. This Kansai-born general. Temperament is broad. Spare no effort to promote and cultivate subordinates, and be bold and generous. Sometimes Yue Fei's military law is Liu Baozhong's plea, and he turns around a little within the allowable range, and Yue Fei has always given Liu Baozhong this feeling.

In the past two years, Liu Baozhong's appearance has subsided a lot, and he has even become a little kind-hearted. The people in the army who owe money, many people call him Granny Liu behind his back. At this time, such a powerful person is reminded of Liu Baozhong's time in the Western Army. It was also by relying on an iron shovel to make a prestige, how many heads of Western thieves were smashed, and in the name of a fierce general, it took a lot of effort by Tong Guan Xiangzhong to be transferred into the Shengjie army!

It turned out that his nickname in the Kansai Army was called Luo Wu Liu Tiegong!

Liu Baozhong rushed in, and when he was still dozens of steps away, he shouted at Yang Zaixing, who was lying on horseback: "Yang Yi, the straight thief's bird, hit it, so he lay down?" Do you have to knock you up? If you still want to do something Yang Invincible, it is better to use it as the mud on the soles of your grandfather's feet! How much do you still want my son to die for you? ”

In Liu Baozhong's roar, Yang Zaixing heard it clearly. Slowly raised his hand, and gave himself a punch to the bridge of his nose! This punch is so powerful. Between the nosebleeds, I don't know why, I actually smashed out a little bit of strength from my muscles and bones! As soon as I straightened my waist, I sat up from my horse!

I Yang Zaixing has always been invincible in front of the battle, how can I let my brothers fight on the side, but I am lying on the back of a horse and sleeping a damn sleep! After dying in battle, there is a time bird lying down!

At this time, another pair of hands picked up Yang Zaixing's big gun that fell under the horse and handed it over. Yang Zaixing's eyes swept away, but it was thirteen, the bird!

His thin body was covered with broken armor, and he was rarely wounded, and his body was covered in blood and mud, but he still survived. I don't know where it came from, so I handed over my big gun steadily!

Starting with the big gun, Yang Zaixing only felt that he had added three points of strength, and with a flick of his wrist, the Hebei big gun in his hand shook out a bowl-sized gun flower!

"Bird Tartar, Grandpa Yang took a breath, and now one by one comes to snatch the death!"

Between the swing of the big gun, Yang Zaixing had already urged the horse to crash into the battle group, and Thirteen looked for an empty horse, and also turned over, still closely following Yang Zaixing's side!

How many Song army armor riders, seeing Yang Zaixing once again raised his gun, only to burst into an earth-shattering cheer!

Although this bird has always looked at people with his nostrils, he has a bad temper and is difficult to deal with. Walking in the army, I want to run rampant like a crab. Talk a few words, you must be laughing at your lowly fighting skills, which is far worse than him. If you want to talk about popularity in the army, this guy has almost nothing.

However, this bird is the god of war of the new generation in the army!

Yue Fei Gubeikou has become a legend. Now as a heavy general, it is rare to go into battle in person. And Yang Zaixing continued this legend, since he went out to conquer Yandi, he turned to fight and kill, and there were no less than 100 Jurchen Tartars under the gun. Not to mention that in Yanjing, he killed the noble children of the Jurchen Wanyan family!

Yi County attacked and defended, but whenever Yang Zaixing led the army, he could always see him shouting a fierce battle first, and there was no enemy in front of the horse. Rushing into the enemy formation, as if walking on the ground, he will appear wherever there is danger, even if he is drowned by the Jurchen Tartars, he can come out of the formation covered in blood.

As long as you are in front of the battle, you can see the figure of this bird prancing horse and spear, and you feel that no matter how great the enemy is, you can finally defeat it!

In today's bloody battle, Yang Zaixing counted in and out, changed horses several times, and killed until he lost his strength. At the moment when he fell, Song Junjia had only one thought. Can't let the Jurchen Tartars cut off Yang Zaixing, the banner of the god of war of the Dragon Guard!

At least not today!

And when Yang Zaixing turned over again like an immortal bird, raised his spear straight up, and the bloody Song army rode in armor, everyone broke out into a deafening cheer and shout from the bottom of their hearts!

Countless Song army armor riders just struggled forward again with Yang Zaixing's figure. No matter how crazy the Jurchen Tartars are, just slap this violent wave back! Even if you die here, you Tartars won't go any further!

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After Yan Zongbi's mount was wounded, he rushed out in the oblique stab. The guards guarded it tightly, and it took five or six more people to kill through the array.

saw Zong Bi coming out of the formation. The one on standby in the back immediately guarded Mok. Suddenly, a Pu Li Yanfei also greeted him.

The battle group in front of him fought so fiercely. Zong Bi entered lightly, and these guards who were waiting in the back formation were also worried one by one, for fear that something would happen to Zong Bi!

Zong Bi easily reined in the war horse, pulled past a guard who followed closely beside him, dragged him off the horse, picked up the stirrups and jumped on his mount, and pulled the stirrups to rush into it again. The guard who was pulled off the horse and the rest of the people. But he stopped his mount and shouted.

"Master, you can't turn around, you can't turn around!"

Zong Bi's face was full of anger, the long lance in his hand had fallen just now, and he pulled out the silver-handled long knife and was about to cut it over with his head and face.

"We Jurchen sons, how can we get out of battle! Kill them all back! ”

Ignoring the long knife raised by Zong Bi, a personal guard tightly grabbed his reins and pointed in the direction of Yi Shui: "Master, look, it's too late!" ”

Zong Bi turned his head to look. My heart suddenly cooled.

On the Yishui River, among the smoke and flames. One by one, the Song boats parted the flames. Going straight against the current, it has already rushed through the barrage water city!

On the ships of the Song Army, the sides of the ships were full of archers, a bed crossbow had already been twisted, and a handle of crossbow arrows was shining with cold light. These Song army archers still had smoke and flames on their bodies, and many boats and boats were also rushing through the burning barrage and water city, and there are still embers of fire. It's like a fire dragon, breaking through the waves!

On the boats of the Song army, heavy drums sounded. With the sound of drums, countless oars were pulled up and down. This fleet was announced, broke through all the obstacles, and rushed to join the defenders of Yixian County, who were fighting hard!

In this situation, the general trend has passed. Thousands of cavalry entangled with the Song army have not yet retreated, and this battle from the water to the land is already doomed to be a defeat!

Originally, retreating in front of the enemy was quite difficult. And those southern armies have always fought to the death, firmly entangled with the Jurchen military horses. And the rain and mud also limited the movement speed of the military horses on both sides. Even if Yang Zaixing hadn't suddenly collided with the formation and pulled out Zong Bi from the battle group, it would have been too late to remove these Jurchen cavalry who had been thrown into the battle group.

Zong Bi's eyes were like spitting fire, staring at the Song army boats that were going upstream. If he was by the river, he would be able to plunge into the rapids and crash headlong into those boats, as long as he could block these Song Jun boats for a while!

However, such crazy thoughts only flashed in Zong Bi's heart. In an instant, he regained the composure that a commander should have.

At this time, the only way to do this is to rush back to stabilize the response array under his own steps, and see how many people and horses can be contained in addition to the rout! When the battle was over, he went to his brother to confess his guilt. And we must try our best to persuade you, no matter how sad you are with the loss of your nephews and nephews, you can no longer stop your troops in this Yi County, and you must restore the mobility of this 100,000-strong army. Burst into battle in a wider space!

Zong Bi waved his hand fiercely, and no longer looked at the Song army boats and boats that were hurrying along the river, but just rode his horse and turned back to the receiving array under his own guards.

His teeth were almost bleeding, and such a defeat would not happen again. And today's Jurchen son's death and injury, the shame suffered by his own family, will eventually need to be repaid by a hundred times the lives of the southerners!

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Easy water river wind, blowing in the face. Thousands of years later, Xiao Xiao Yishui is churning again at this moment, and every time the waves hit the bow of the boat, it seems that there is a sad song.

The scarred boat where Li Jun and Zhang Shun were still rushing to the front. The warrior shipwright on board, covered in blood. Looking at the battlefield west of the barrage water city, the brothers of their own who came out of Yixian County to answer the bloody battle with the Jurchen Tartars who sacrificed their lives and forgot their lives!

Although the men and horses in Yixian County did not rush to the vicinity of the barrage water city, they received the reinforcements and horses that had gone through a hard battle. But looking at this battlefield that has turned red, looking at the unprecedented and tragic entanglement and fighting, and looking at the layers of corpses, I know that the brothers in Yixian County have done their best!

Fighting on land is no weaker than on the water, and the Jurchen Tartars are a hundred times stronger!

But at this time, we are finally here!

Easy Water Battle. How many heroic men have fallen like rain. And this war with the Jurchen Tartars. There are many more fierce battles waiting ahead!

But today. It is we who will win!

At this time, Song Jun's boat was already running close to the north bank, and it was no more than twenty paces away from the river bank.

In the rear of the Jurchen Tartars, there were all military horses that had retreated to breathe for a while. So far, the Jurchen Tatars have also changed several times. Both sides are gritting their teeth and holding on, once it collapses, it is not easy to retreat from such muddy terrain, and it is chased and killed by the enemy. That's a big loss. Even these Jurchen Tartars, who were covered in broken blood armor and retreated to breathe, were all in the battle ahead, and for a while they didn't even notice that the Song army fleet had broken through the barrage defense line and rushed behind their flanks!

Li Jun turned around, his face had been smoked black, and the soft water on his body had already been tattered, and he was covered in blood. But standing in the bow of the boat, with his back straight, he just roared: "Shoot the fuck!" ”

The archer, who had been holding back his strength for a long time on the ship, pulled his teeth fiercely at this moment! And the bracket of the bed crossbow. With the sound of the crossbow strings trembling, a huge iron spear also shot out. Roaring and rushing into the back of the Jurchens!

The heavy drums that sounded all over the river finally alarmed the Jurchen Tartars who had retreated to the back of the battle, and they turned their heads numbly to see a scene that they would never forget in their lives.

One by one, the Song army boats that were burning with flames had already covered their backs along the river, and when they reached the firing range, countless arrows flew through the air and shot fiercely!

Finally, a Jurchen Tartar shouted heartbreakingly: "Defeated! Defeated! ”

One by one, the Song army boats advanced one after another, and as soon as each boat reached the close range, it began to spit out the iron spears of the arrows, and the whistling rain of arrows suddenly swept across the flanks of the Jurchen Tartars!

And in the chaotic array of Jurchen Tartars, a scream of pain suddenly erupted, resounding throughout the entire Yixian city!

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The commander of the Flower Name Walker already felt that he could no longer wield the giant axe in his hand.

At this point in the fight, he didn't know that he had already chopped the bodies of many young girls and true tartars. On the surface of the giant axe, there are many wounds, large and small, full of cracked chips. On the surface of the axe, there are minced flesh and internal organs of the Jurchen Tartars, and they can't be washed away under such rain!

He had already rushed too deep, and there were only a few dozen heavily armored soldiers who were also exhausted to the extreme. Wearing dozens of pounds of armor, wielding a giant axe to fight. The consumption of body energy is huge, which is unimaginable to ordinary people. And these heavily armored soldiers marched forward more than a hundred steps, killing through the Jurchen Tartar array, until the reinforcements finally arranged by the detachment were able to catch them, and they were intercepted. In today's battle, the Jurchen Tartars shattered under their axes, not to mention as many as three or four hundred, were often split in two even with iron armor!

At this time, the rest of the soldiers of the Song army understood why these heavily armored soldiers deserved such a preferential treatment and were valued by high-level generals. Their bloody battle today has already rebuffed all the ridicule and ridicule against them!

But they broke too deep, after the Jurchen Tartar reinforcements were rolled, there were Jurchen armor soldiers on the southern flank on the side, and the Song army infantry armor soldiers who were advancing in the rear were pulled and blocked, and now they were more than 20 steps away from them. In normal times, this distance can only be reached in a few breaths. But now in this short distance, it has been stuffed with dense layers of Jurchen armor, with superior forces, blocking the Song army's infantry armor to the death, and the two sides stabbed each other with spears at the closest distance. The Song army armor soldiers tried to rush up several times to meet those isolated heavy armor trap soldiers, but they were all killed!

And there were hundreds of Jurchen armor soldiers who besieged these dozens of heavily armored trap soldiers, firmly surrounding them in the center. Countless blades flew, stabbing and slashing at them. Blunt blades of various colors slammed down on them. There are even more desperate Jurchen armor soldiers, holding shields and entering with short bodies, wanting to grab them with only short blades, stabbing into the gaps in their armor!

Dozens of heavily armored soldiers formed a circle back to back, still fighting as hard as they could. Dozens of giant axes flitted and danced, spears poked and slashed by clusters. A blunt object smashed and the axe swung away. The lifeless Tartar grabbed it and unceremoniously slashed it down, and on the muddy and bloody ground, there was suddenly an additional corpse divided into two!

However, the movements of these heavily armored men became more and more sluggish. The swing of the great axe is getting slower and slower. All of a sudden. A Jurchen is rarely tall. A strong man with a head close to 1.9 meters suddenly broke in from behind, wielding a Song Army-style long-handled giant axe that had just been snatched from the formation.

The sound of metal shattering was loud, and the exhausted Song army's heavily armored soldier was slashed on the shoulder and back by the axe. Suddenly, the knee joints were slashed with a bang, and the whole person knelt down. And the giant axe had already slashed deeply, splitting half of its body.

Blood splattered out, and the Song Army's circular array was suddenly opened up a gap, and a group of Jurchen armor soldiers shouted wildly and poured in this way!

The tall Jurchen armor soldier took the lead in rushing forward, and the giant axe swept and struck the waist and ribs of a Song army heavily armored soldier, tearing open two layers of armor, although it did not split into the body. But under the huge force, the ribs of the heavily armored soldiers of the Song army were all shattered. Fall down without a snort. The gap was even more huge, and the spears held by more than a dozen brave Jurchen armorers behind them slammed straight towards this gap like a jungle. And the red-eyed Jurchen armor warriors threw away their long blades, only holding short knives and hammers, and their short bodies were under the spears of the forest, and they were about to roll in. As long as they rushed into the inner circle, these short knives and hammers would only chisel or smash on the thin armor of the Song army's armor.

Just when they were about to collapse, these Jurchen armorers who had snatched it felt black in front of them. A tall and peerless figure had already strode towards them, living in front of them. It was the commander who took the lead and fought until now!

The giant axe fell obliquely like lightning, and seven or eight spears stabbed together were all split in this axe! Two Jurchen Tartars with short soldiers rushed into the preparation of the mouse war, because they were wearing heavy armor, in fact, the body of the half-squatting body was slightly taller, and the commander made the giant axe swing sideways before it could be raised, and the axe face like half a wheel slapped on the face of a Jurchen armor soldier first, and with a muffled sound, the Jurchen Tartar fell to the sky, and his face was almost smashed flat with a slap!

Then the commander flew up again, and the iron shoe kicked the jaw of the other Jurchen Tartar squarely, and there was a loud bang. This Jurchen Tartar's head was tilted back, his neck was broken, and his head looked like it was hanging behind his back!

The axe flashed, but it was the tall Jurchen warrior who took another step forward and slashed down with an axe. The commander was exhausted and stabbed diagonally to fill the gap, but it was too late to raise the giant axe, so he could only dodge and dodge. The giant axe slashed down, sticking to his shoulder armor and bringing out a long spark flying, and the Jurchen warrior seemed to have enough strength, taking advantage of the momentum to smash horizontally on the axe, and the axe slammed into the commander's arm, and the sound of metal colliding was enough to make the commander's arm unable to lift it again!

The commander suddenly threw away the giant axe in his hand, grabbed the Jurchen Tartar blade with one hand, let out an earth-shattering roar, stood a little shorter, and used all his life strength to desperately move towards his arms. Together with the tall Jurchen armor soldier with a weight of more than 200 catties, he staggered over, and the commander suddenly raised his head and slammed his head against the Jurchen armorer's face!

The tall Jurchen armor also wore a face armor, and the commander was short, and what hit him on the iron face was the front of the hood, and the sparks flew up again. The Jurchen tall armorer's iron face shattered, and he stabbed deep into it, and fell backwards in a heart-rending scream!

This oblique stab rushed in, swung an axe to split the spear, killed the two Jurchen armorers who rushed in and wanted to fight the rat war, and finally grabbed and bumped again. The commander completely drained every last bit of energy. The taller the person, the more rare it is to have long strength. Unless it is a person as talented as Yang De, this commander is already beyond ordinary people, I don't know how much. But at this time, the whole body was soft and had no strength at all, and he couldn't even stand still, like Mount Tai falling, and fell backwards.

And the heavily armored soldiers around him saw that the main general was not supported, and they also used their last bit of strength, and even ignored the integrity of the circle formation, and just rushed over to cover him!

In the Jurchen array, seeing that this demon god-like tall southern army general finally fell, the cheers sounded like thunder. I also desperately grabbed it!

This infantry general of the Southern Army marched all the way into battle, and under the giant axe, at least twenty or thirty Jurchen armor soldiers were crushed in this array today! And the fight has come to this point, and I finally saw him fall!

It was at the place where the commander fell, that the two armies engaged in a more fierce and brutal battle. From time to time, the Song army fell into heavy armor and fell to the ground. Also within this narrow range. In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of broken corpses of Jurchen armor soldiers who were split by giant axes!

A giant axe broke one after another. A famous Song army heavy armor trapped in the battle force fell to its knees, a cluster of spears just poked at these heavy armor trapped soldiers, the steel spearhead hit the sparks splashed by the foot armor flying, the sound of metal cracking was endless, and the long dagger and short knife in the hand of the short Jurchen armor soldier who rushed in were just crazy chiseled on the face armor of a fallen Song army heavy armor trap soldier.

The heavy armored soldiers of the Song army have fought to the last moment, and now they can still stand and wield the axe, but there are only a few dozen of them. In front of and behind you. In addition to the split corpses of the Jurchen Tartars, there were fallen iron towers, as if they were frozen in this bloody battlefield.

The commander fell to his knees, only to feel that the hood was as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't even lift his head. His great axe landed in front of him, and the commander tried his best to raise his hand to touch it, but his fingers trembled slightly.

In the line of sight, I saw a pair of iron shoes stepping on the blood-colored mud to advance and retreat, and from time to time a brother knelt down heavily in front of him, and since then he has been transformed into a sculpture made of iron.

Above this battle array. There are already dozens of sculptures made of such iron. It doesn't move anymore, it rises and falls, as if it were a frozen mountain!

You're going to die here?

That's it, that's it............

Before the war, he had returned to his hometown to save his relatives. The elder brother carried the cooking cakes to sell every day, and when he heard that his brother had returned to the burden, he ran all the way home, and he had always been thrifty, and he was drinking and buying meat, and invited the neighbors to celebrate his brother's arrival as a general. The military salary accumulated by his family was exchanged for four ingots of snow-white silk foot pattern official silver at the Bianliang Xun Gold and Silver Shop, and gave it to his brother. The elder brother hurriedly received it under the box and locked it carefully. also solemnly explained to the Hun family.

"My brother has had a hard life since he was a child, and his father and mother couldn't afford to send him to the temple as a stand-in for a big family, and he was later expelled again. These silver coins are all brothers who fought for their lives! No matter how difficult it is at home, you are not allowed to move it in the slightest. The next time my brother comes back, I will use this money to pawn a house for him, find a virtuous lady, and let me watch my brother spread out with my own eyes! ”

The sister-in-law just glanced at her brother and her own family with disgust, and her pretty face was red: "What kind of person does Da Lang think of the slave, Erlang will be in the Hun family, but he will just fall on the slave, and he will definitely find a good man for his uncle!" ”

At that time, my own family didn't know what to do except grin.

On the occasion of parting, the brother and sister-in-law sent out of Yanggu County for more than ten miles, and finally on the side of the road, they could still see the figures of the two of them, one high and one low, looking at them for a long time. And what she was wearing was a shirt sewn by her sister-in-law with fine stitches. There were four pairs of shoes that were stuffed into the bag and worked overnight.

For as long as the commander can remember, he didn't know how the man should be cowardly when he urinated, but that day, after seeing the figure of his brother and sister-in-law seeing him off, his eyes were wet, and he almost wanted to turn around and go back.

This home is on Hebei East Road............ Just before the soldiers of these 100,000 Jurchen Tartars!

So before the battle, he just forgot his life and tried his best to kill!

Died in battle today, with a clear conscience. I hope that my brother and sister-in-law will be free from illness and disaster, and they will be happy for life!

The Jurchen Tartars' shouts grew louder and louder, and the conductor waited quietly for the final moment.

At this time, he faintly heard the sound of the air being torn apart by a dense intensity. Then there was the screams of the Jurchen Tartars, which began to sound from one wing of the riverbank, and then grew louder and louder, until it resounded throughout the battlefield!

In the narrow line of sight, I saw the Jurchen Tartar's footsteps, which had been firmly moving forward, and had already been forced down just a few steps away. Now it is also suddenly scattered, countless iron shoes and leather boots are trampling around, as if they don't know where to run!

A pair of hands suddenly reached under his armpits, and he tried his best to help him up, and what sounded in his ears was the cry of a son under his command: "Reinforcements are coming!" You see, reinforcements are coming in the river! ”

The conductor was pulled up by the boy and stood still leaning against him. Even though he couldn't stand up straight, he was still a head taller than ordinary people, and when he tried his best to look south, he could clearly see that on the surface of the river, dozens of Song military boats and boats were still flying with flames, breaking the waves, and they were forcing the Jurchen Tartars to one wing, splashing arrows and arrows!

These Song military boats and boats shot wildly all the way, rushed over, and then hit the rudder and turned around, and then did it again!

Hundreds of crossbow arrows were splashed, and there were even iron spears fired from bed crossbows whistling in the Jurchen Tartar array, and every iron spear ploughed through was a bloody road!

Both sides have already taken out the last bit of strength to fight, and at this time, the Song army fleet appeared on the flank, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back!

No matter how fierce and capable the Jurchen Tartars are, no matter how fierce they are, they are also animals, after all, they are also individuals. The purpose of this war is actually to stop reinforcements. Now that this most fundamental purpose has failed, and it has been attacked from both sides, even if it is fought to the end, it is nothing more than sending it to death, and it is useless for this already failed war.

If it was an ordinary battle, the Jurchen army might still have a chance to retreat as a whole.

But now it is entangled with the Song army soldiers, and the battlefield is muddy and difficult, once the will to fight is lost, it will bring uncontrollable chaos that will spread immediately!

Countless Jurchen Tartars screamed in amazement, and layer by layer were shot through, layer by layer in this rain of arrows splashed from the riverbank. Countless Jurchen Tartar hedgehogs gathered together, you pushed me, trampled on each other, forgot that you were still fighting, and you wanted to stay away from the riverbank!

And in the Song army's array, countless fiery red helmets jumped, shouting a wave of surges, countless blades waved, and countless armor soldiers impacted, so that the chaos of these Jurchen Tartars spread uncontrollably, until in the entire battlefield, only the shouts of the Song army armor soldiers were heard.

"Kill the Tartars!"

Suddenly, the commander only felt that his strength was back on his body, and he bent down and felt the giant axe, and after standing up straight, he roared angrily: "Kill the Tartars!" ”

Countless Jurchen Tartars collapsed, and they had no desire to fight, and under the double blow on land and water, they just wanted to retreat. And the remnants of the Song army, who were isolated behind the battle, were like a reef in front of them. More than a dozen giant axes swung and rolled up a rain of blood. Let the Jurchen Tartars who collapsed in their direction become broken corpses!

The chaos of the infantry army also affected the cavalry of the Jurchen Tatars. Everyone knows that this battle will not be able to continue, and this time is the only way to get out of the battlefield earlier.

But in the mud, it was between the melee with the Song army's armored cavalry. Isn't it so easy to leave?

The Jurchen armored horsemen gathered in one place, like the chaotic infantry array, pushed each other, trampled on each other, and collided with each other. It's just like a headless fly trying to hit a way. And the Song army armor is taking advantage of this time to muster up the last strength, circling left and right, slashing and killing!

Yang Zaixing's big gun swung, thirteen searches for the gap, and Liu Baozhong's iron wedge danced. How many knights of the Song Army followed closely behind them!

Yang Zaixing stabbed a Jurchen Pu Liyan off his horse with a single shot, and his spear pierced his armor, almost piercing him. Yang Zaixing did not rush to put away the gun this time, but urged him to take a step forward and firmly nail the Jurchen Pu Liyan, who was shot and fell from the horse, into the bloody mud!

Holding the spear, Yang Zaixing looked around.

It is easy for water and fire to float, and smoke and flames rise in the sky. The boats of the Song army went back and forth, and the arrows rained down. In the battle array, there was the sound of the Song army's shouting and killing, and the scene of the Jurchen army and horses collapsing and scattering!

Yang Zaixing took a heavy breath, pulled out the spear, and held it high above his head, the spear was blood-red and dazzling.

He roared like thunder: "Brothers, follow me and kill for a while!" After this battle, I invite everyone to have a drink! ”

The Song army armor who was desperately slashed around Yang Zaixing, and the voice of Ying He was also like thunder.

"Eat you, Yang Yi bumped into this wine!" (To be continued......)

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