Subsequently, Yue Fei ordered all the soldiers to assemble quickly.

Due to the regular training of these in peacetime, the discipline and execution of the whole army are very strong, so they soon stood in phalanxes with full armament.

"In the past, the Jin soldiers deceived me too much in the Great Song Dynasty, and now they still occupy the vast land of my Great Song Dynasty, as a man of the Han family, how can I endure such humiliation?"

"Tell me, can you endure such humiliation?"

Yue Fei's expression was excited, and he roared at the army.

"Can't!"

The soldiers were also infected by Yue Fei's emotions, and they all replied angrily.

"So what to do?"

Yue Fei asked loudly here.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The soldiers were full of fighting spirit and murderous spirit, and shouted in unison.

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, and the world seemed to be shaken.

Not to mention the golden soldiers on the other side of the river, their hearts sank slightly when they heard this roar full of murderous intent.

"Sons, in the past, my Dajin Kingdom swept through the Great Liao and Song Dynasty, and the soldiers were invincible in the world, and they once entered Bianjing and captured the two Great Song Emperors alive, this is our glory and our strength!"

When Jin Wushu saw this scene, although his mood was also a little depressed, as the commander-in-chief, he had to stand up at this time.

"Looking at the defeated generals of the past, the Song army that was slaughtered by us and others, jumping in front of your eyes, are you willing?"

The Golden Vulture looked at the soldiers and yelled in the same way.

"Unwilling!"

The Jin soldiers were all holding back a breath of anger in their hearts, a few years ago, the Song army was all beaten by them, and they wantonly slaughtered the existence.

But in the past few years, a powerful army suddenly appeared, and they were defeated and retreated, making them feel deeply humiliated.

Especially after hearing the murderous shouts coming from the other side, the fighting spirit in their hearts was also stimulated at once.

"Since you are unwilling, then use the long knife in your hands to stain the blood of the Song army!"

The Golden Vulture held the long knife in his only remaining right hand, raised it high, and swung it forward.

Then, Jin Bing took the lead in rushing towards the bridge that suddenly appeared.

At this time, Yue Fei also led the army and galloped towards the bridge.

Next, the two sides launched a life-and-death struggle on the bridge, which had just been established for less than a few hours, with all kinds of swords and swords, blood flowing everywhere, and corpses lying all over the ground.

When the battle was in full swing, Lu Yuan looked at this scene and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

If the quality of this bridge is the same as that built by the Celestial Empire, and it is a tofu scum, then what if the bridge collapses and Yue Fei falls into the Yellow River and drowns?

However, the pen is still quite reliable, the quality of the bridge is good, and the battle between the two armies did not cause any damage to the bridge, but many soldiers were beaten down by the Yellow River and ruthlessly swallowed up by the raging river.

After a big battle, after all, it was the Song army that was better and faintly suppressed the Jin soldiers, who were a little unable to support it, and retreated one after another, and the large army had already retreated to the shore.

Seeing this, Yue Fei also pointed his spear and launched an army to charge the Jin soldiers.

Subsequently, there was another big battle between the two sides on land.

This big battle is a little more open than before.

Before, on the bridge, people were crowded, and they couldn't use their hands and feet, and they were afraid of hurting their own people.

Now on land, both sides can be killed to their heart's content.

At this time, Yue Fei saw the Golden Vulture Technique, and the Golden Vulture also saw Yue Fei.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and sparks stirred in the air.

"Today, I will cut off your arm of the Song Kingdom, and in the future, I will see this king once again set foot in the capital and capture the Emperor of the Song Kingdom. ”

Jin Wushu looked at Yue Fei arrogantly, and there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to disrupt Yue Fei's emotions and provoke Yue Fei, so that Yue Fei would lose his mind.

But unexpectedly, Yue Fei shook his head when he heard his words.

"Five years ago, you were cut off one arm, and since you sent it to the door today, I will cut off the other arm for you!"

Instead, Yue Fei looked at the Golden Vulture with some mockery.

"Hmph! If it weren't for the sword immortals descending to earth in the past, the Great Song Dynasty would have perished long ago!"

When Jin Wushu heard Yue Fei's words, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and he couldn't help but snort coldly and said.

"God bless me Da Song, you only have one way to die!"

Yue Fei smiled coldly, and his gaze as he looked at the Golden Vulture was full of killing intent.

didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, and the two immediately started to do it.

Both of them are heroes in the world, Jin Wushu is the prince of Jin, with extraordinary combat power, while Yue Fei is a generation of martial artists, both civil and military.

After a big battle, the Golden Vulture was missing an arm after all, and under Yue Fei's spear, he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

After another while, Yue Fei suddenly caught a fatal flaw in the Golden Vulture technique, and immediately shook his spear and stabbed straight towards the heart of the Golden Vulture technique.

"Poof!"

With the sound of a spear piercing into his body, Jin Wushu's body suddenly froze in place.

"Ugh"

Bright red blood flowed from the corners of Jin Wushu's mouth, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it, and then his eyes were full of unwillingness.

The golden vulture that fell to the ground was motionless, and it was already lifeless.

Yue Fei looked at this scene, there was no mercy in his eyes, there was only the enemy and the friendly army on the battlefield, it was the enemy, so he used all his strength to kill it.

What's more, Jin Wushu also set foot in Bianjing and kidnapped the two saints, and this shame had to be washed.

And Lu Yuan looked at the golden vulture that died under Yue Fei's spear, and he also sighed a little.

Historically, Yue Fei was killed by the Golden Vulture and Qin Hui, and in this parallel plane, because of his appearance, the result was changed, Yue Fei was not only not killed, but also personally slashed the Golden Vulture.

This can be regarded as a kind of cycle, or reincarnation.

As for saying that Yue Fei killed the Golden Vulture with only one arm, it was a bit disgraceful, then it was unreasonable to make trouble.

In ordinary martial arts competitions, Yue Fei may be a little dishonorable if he wins, but on the battlefield, either you die or I live, there is no brilliance or disgrace, as long as you can achieve the final victory, it is glorious.

As soon as Jin Wushu died, Jin Bing's fighting spirit and fighting spirit collapsed instantly, and he was slashed and killed by the Song army, with countless casualties.

In the end, Jin Bing put down his long knife and chose to surrender.

Of course, there are also those who are unwilling to surrender and choose to jump into the raging Yellow River, basically dead.

A big battle was won, and all the living forces of the Jin soldiers in this area were wiped out, and Yue Fei took advantage of the situation to advance, recovering the lost territory of the Great Song Dynasty in one fell swoop, and completing the achievement of a thousand years.

Later, after returning to Bianjing, Yue Fei truthfully reported the results of the battle to Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, including Lu Yuan coming forward to build a bridge, and then defeating the Jin soldiers, recovering the lost territory, and so on.

When Zhao Ji heard this, he couldn't help but tremble, and there were tears in his old eyes that were about to flow out.

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