"Who wants to go out of the city and fight?" Wan Yanliang asked.

"I'm willing to go out of the city and fight!"

At this time, some generals shouted, with some determination in their eyes, at this moment there was no way to retreat but to fight to the death.

A trace of guilt flashed in Wan Yanyong's eyes, he flinched, he didn't have the courage to fight.

"Then let's fight!"

Wave after wave of golden soldiers and horses gathered together, and the slightest trace of sloppy morale began to gather, and at this moment, it could only be a desperate battle. The rabbit is in a hurry to ask for people, and it is the former Jin Army.

There were about 7,000 Jin troops gathered together, most of these were Wan Yanliang's henchmen and horses, and some scattered military horses gathered together. The Jurchens only occupied less than 2,000 people, while the Han people occupied more than 3,000, and the Khitans occupied more than 2,000.

The Youyun area is a fierce place, and most of them are places where elite soldiers gather, although after years of battles, strong men have arrived at the front line, and the quality of the rest is not very good, but there is still a trace of blood and bravery, and a trace of courage to fight.

The city gate was wide open, and 5,000 Jin army infantry and 2,000 gold troops rushed out.

The Jin army changed rapidly, and a large formation was formed, with infantry in front, cavalry on both flanks, crossbowmen in the rear, and shieldmen in cover. The whole array was like a hedgehog, and it was like a hideous tiger, about to pounce on it and eat people.

At this time, the five thousand red-clothed troops set up a large array. The artillery men were at the front, the spearmen followed, the musketeers were behind, while the cavalry was on the flanks and the chariots were at the rear.

From the very beginning, the military formation has put on a posture of advancing and retreating, and at this moment, it is indeed advancing and retreating.

This one was defeated. There is no need for the emperor to cut off his head, even Yue Fei can't forgive himself, and he must commit suicide to apologize.

At this time. The Song army had the upper hand and attacked quickly, bringing great deterrence to the Jin army and forming a huge sense of psychological fear. It's just that these fears are limited, and a battle must be won, and the fear must be strengthened, so that the fear is like a plague. Spread among the Jin army and swept through the sixteen states of Youyun.

"This golden army is very strong!"

Yue Fei took a deep breath and felt the smell of the trapped beast fighting.

"No matter how strong the Jin army is. I'm going to destroy you, too! ”

Blood red flashed in his eyes, Yue Fei's face was a little hideous, and he shouted loudly: "Soldiers, the battle to destroy gold." Right now! ”

"The Battle of Destroying Gold. Right now! ”

"The battle to destroy gold is right now!"

"The battle to destroy gold is right now!"

"The battle to destroy gold is right now!"

All the soldiers shouted loudly, looking a little crazy, and some of them even bit off the cork and drank a few sips of wine.

The sound was like thunder, shocking the Jin army on the city wall. It is even more shocking to the Jin army who went out of the city to face the battle!

"Defend Daikin, for the sake of his wife and children at home. Let's fight! ”

Wan Yanliang shouted loudly.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Jin Jun also shouted, and the momentum that was originally oppressed began to rise little by little.

"The young general of the Jin Army on the opposite side is not simple, the battle formation is tight, and the eight directions are not moving. It's a pity that I didn't go to the battlefield a few more times! Yue Fei said regretfully. The Jin army on the opposite side is mostly half-sized children, and their spirit is good, if they are on the battlefield, they will fight a few more times, and they will definitely be elite.

It's a pity that these are half-sized children who have not fought on the battlefield.

Courage is brave, but victory or defeat on the battlefield cannot be decided by courage alone!

"Keep in formation, the whole army presses up!" Yue Fei shouted.

There were no reserves, only the whole army pressed up, either overwhelmed by the enemy or overwhelmed by the enemy.

Brush Brush Brush!

The army of 5,000 people, as if it was a whole, moved forward rapidly, there were no 36 changes, no conspiracy, only the army pushed sideways, pushed all the enemies in the block, and killed them all!

Some squad leaders, squadron leaders, and group leaders stood in front of their respective teams, leading the troops and horses of their headquarters to move forward.

This is also the law of the Song army's warfare, middle and low-level generals must stand in front of the soldiers and horses of the headquarters, leading the crowd to rush to kill, only the generals are not afraid of death, and the soldiers at the bottom have the courage to rush to kill.

At this moment, there were no shouts, no murderous sounds, only quiet footsteps, and the stunned face.

The Song army on the opposite side advanced slowly, the speed was very slow, but there was a kind of overwhelming momentum, which made Yan Liang a little out of breath. Wan Yanliang knew that he couldn't let the Song Junjun accumulate momentum, otherwise the situation would get worse

"Archer ready, throw!"

Wan Yan Liang shouted loudly, and more than a thousand crossbowmen immediately began to shoot, "Whoosh! One after another, sharp arrows broke through the air and turned into a rain of arrows and pounced on the red-clothed army on the opposite side.

Some of the soldiers in front were shot one after another and fell to the ground; There are also some soldiers who have been hit by arrows, but they are still moving forward with high spirits. Those soldiers who fell to the ground, the vacancies were filled one after another, and the military formation, which had originally appeared a trace of flaw, became tight again.

On the battlefield, there are no immortals!

On the battlefield, the mortality rate of the soldiers at the front is higher, and the casualty rate of the low-level soldiers who lead the charge at the front is higher.

It's just that the red-clothed soldiers are still moving forward, and some of the soldiers are still moving forward with a few arrows stuck in their bodies. And those fallen soldiers, as long as they are not too unlucky, happen to be shot in the vital point, and are killed instantly, they will be treated by military doctors.

And the redcoat army up and down, shield protection, shield will only turn the soldiers into cowards, and offense is the best defense.

With neat steps, the fiery red battle clothes fluttered, and the red-clothed soldiers pushed forward, and people kept falling, but more people were pierced with long arrows, and some squad leaders were hit by more than a dozen long arrows in a row. It is also thanks to the soldiers marching in front of them that they wear three layers of armor, and the quality of the armor is powerful, and the long-distance shooting, the strength of the bow and arrow is consumed a lot, and the lethality is much lowered.

"Is this a dead man? Don't even fight back! ”

Wan Yanliang felt a chill in his heart, and saw the Song army wearing a red battle suit on the opposite side, like a robot, like a wood, like a dead man, advancing forward with neat steps, constantly being shot by bows and arrows, but the front fell, and the back was replenished.

The formation was not short at all, and it did not fight back, it was so neatly aligned, advancing forward, as if it was sending to death, waiting to be shot by the Jin army, and constantly stepping forward to send it to death.

And the Jin army shooting at the bottom was also panicked in his heart, only feeling that the Song army on the other side was not a person, not afraid at all, constantly being shot by arrows, and he didn't know how to dodge, nor did he know how to fight back, so he was like a dead man, pushing forward, this is still a centaur?

"Shoot! Shoot! Wan Yanliang shouted hoarsely.

The Jin army behind was shooting, and the rain of arrows pounced on the Song army.

And the Song army did not move like a mountain, did not care about a single casualty, and still moved forward.

One hundred and fifty steps!

One hundred and twenty steps!

One hundred steps!

Eighty steps!

Seventy steps!

Sixty steps!

Yue Fei visually measured the distance, and several arrows were shot on his body, and a trace of blood flowed from his armor, but he didn't care at all, it seemed that it was not his body that was shot, it was not his blood.

"Musketeers shoot!"

Yue Fei broke off with a snort.

The musketeers knelt in a row, raised their muskets, and aimed and fired.

"Bang Bang!"

Like wheat harvested, the Jin army fell.

The musketeers in the back row stepped forward and fired again.

The three-stage shooting, like raindrops, Park Xiang Jin Jun. (To be continued......)