"Oh, no, help......

The brave Jurchen women gradually collapsed, and the cries and screams filled the mountains.

"Haha......"

"You Jurchen Yin insulted our Gao Liren's wives and daughters, and we also came to Yin to insult their wives and daughters, if you want to blame it, blame your Jurchens for being unkind first!"

Park Dongyang's face was full of excitement, and he directly threw a hot Jurchen beauty to the ground.

Gao Li glanced at him enviously, and then quickly chased after the rest of the women.

What the soldiers of the Song Army valued was the wealth of the Jurchens, and after piles of ginseng, deer antlers, bear paws, tiger bones and other things were looted from the surrounding villages, Liu Tang couldn't help but laugh excitedly:

"Rich, rich! The merchants of the Royal Chamber of Commerce will definitely give a good price for these good things, and the income from our coming here may not be less than that of attacking Andong City!"

"Don't forget, a Jurchen head still has a hundred times! There are more than 300,000 pure-blooded Jurchens living here in the Changbai Mountains and Yalu River, and if we can kill them all in one go, it will be more than 30 million yuan!"

Song Jiang said excitedly.

"More than 30 million?"

"Oh, my mother, how much good wine can I buy? Shall I not be able to sleep in a vat every day?"

Li Kui, a few people who were good at drinking, heard a green light in their eyes, and rushed out again as if they had been beaten with chicken blood: "Brothers, kill me!" Lao Tzu wants to make money to buy wine, buy wine that you can't drink for a lifetime!"

"Kill!"

"Puff puff—"

In the shouts of killing, the Jurchens fell in a pool of blood.

Although many Song soldiers were also shot on the spot by the resisting Jurchens, the casualties were almost negligible compared to the Jurchens.

Gradually, the Jurchens changed from anger to panic, and from panic to collapse, and several young women knelt on the ground tremblingly: "Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I am willing to ......do whatever you want me to do."

"Phew!"

"Special mother, why didn't you show mercy when you killed the people of Taiyuan in the Great Song Dynasty?"

Li Kui raised the big axe, but in the end he couldn't bear to cut it down, and ordered: "The beautiful woman who surrendered will be tied up first, and then she will be disposed of when she turns around and asks her son!"

"We also surrender, and we surrender ......"

Seeing that there was a chance to survive, several Jurchen old men also knelt down.

"Lao Tzu only accepts young women, maybe in the future he can keep them for his brothers to have a few more babies, what is the use of asking you old men? Have you forgotten how rampant Yin was when she insulted me just now?"

"Except for the young woman, there is no one left!"

"Puff puff—"

Li Kui swung his big axe, and directly ended up with the Jurchen man who surrendered.

"Ah, help!"

Seeing this, the rest of the Jurchens ran in all directions while crying and shouting.

When Wanyan Zhuo and Sai Boli Manzhen led 5,000 Jurchen cavalry to the bottom of the hillside outside Huishanzhai, they saw from a distance that the father and child who were running on the mountain were constantly killed, and the mother, wife and daughter were constantly torn apart by Gao Li soldiers and Dali soldiers and pressed to the ground in pieces.

"Song Dog!"

"You brutes!"

"I'm fighting with you!"

"Jurchen warriors, rush!"

The Jurchens felt extremely happy when they slaughtered Gao Li and the people of the Great Song Dynasty and Yin insulted the women of the Great Song Dynasty, but when it was their turn, they couldn't accept it, and they didn't wait for Yan Zhuo to give the order, and rushed towards the gate on the hillside with red eyes.

"Kill!"

"Kill all the Song dogs for me!"

Wan Yan Zhuo and Sai Bo Li Manzhen saw that they couldn't stop it, and they also rushed along

Go up.

Bang bang bang –

Whoosh –

After entering a distance of 100 meters, the 500 Song soldiers guarding the gate of the village immediately opened fire and fired bows and crossbows.

"Be on point, don't shoot crossbow arrows, be careful of hurting Lao Tzu's warhorse!"

Seeing this, Dai Zong not only did not panic, but also showed excitement.

With a telescope in hand, they had already condescendingly discovered the Jurchen cavalry in advance, and completed a simple arrangement: only let 500 people shoot freely in the walled gate, and constantly kill the Jurchen soldiers, giving the Jurchens the illusion that their forces were weak;

The other 4,000 people, half of whom were hidden in the village, and the remaining 2,000 people were ambushed behind a stone slope hidden by a small forest outside the gate of the village, intending to wipe out the Jin reinforcements.

Wanyan Zhuo, Sai Boli Manzhen and the Jurchen soldiers thought that the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty had gone to hunt down and kill the clansmen, and they all stared at the Zhaimen attack with red eyes under the first aid, and did not care about the stone slope that was easy to Tibet.

Seeing that the soldiers were constantly shot by the Song army hiding behind the gate of the wall, and six or seven hundred people were lost in just a hundred meters, Manzhen was so painful that he couldn't help but ask Wan Yan Zhuo for his life: "Young marshal, I will take people to get off the horse and turn over to open the gate of the wall, you will press the formation for me, otherwise when the Song army on the mountain comes back, then we will not be able to fulfill the commander's entrustment!"

"Good! Be careful!"

Wan Yan Zhuo nodded heavily.

"It's just death!"

Knowing that his superhuman strength was no different from ordinary soldiers in front of the muskets, he took more than 2,000 soldiers to hide on the side of the war horse and rushed towards the stone walls less than three meters on both sides of the walled gate.

Seeing this, Dai Zong sneered and ordered: "Divide two hundred people out, wait for them to climb the wall and shoot again, don't be in a hurry, let alone hit the horse!"

"Yes!"

The two captains agreed, and immediately took a hundred men with each of them.

Under Dai Zong's intention to release the water, in less than a moment, Sai Boli Manzhen led more than 2,000 Jurchen soldiers to climb the stone wall, and after paying another six or seven hundred casualties, the remaining more than 1,000 people jumped into the village with murderous intent.

"Kill!"

"Kill all these Song dogs for me!"

Sai Boli roared angrily, and rushed towards the Song army in the stockade with the Jurchen soldiers.

Seeing this, Wan Yan Zhuo outside immediately looked excited, and shouted, "Jurchen warriors, rush me, take down the gate of the village, and kill all the dead dogs!"

"Kill!"

The remaining Jurchens outside thought that victory was in sight, and they also crowded towards the gate of the walled village.

"Bang bang bang—"

The gunfire in the village suddenly became dense and urgent, and the Song army in ambush all shot at the Jurchen soldiers who attacked the village.

directly beat the stuffy man and countless Jurchen soldiers into a sieve.

"Why do there be such ghosts as firearms in the world......

Sai Bo Li Manzhen, who was about to kill the Quartet, staggered forward two steps, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

At the same time, Suo Chao also rushed out of the stone slope with the men and horses in ambush, and while constantly shooting and killing the Jurchens, he surrounded Wan Yanzhuo and others at the gate of the village.

"Oh no, we've got ...... trick."

Wan Yan Zhuo realized that something was wrong, but it was too late, such an obvious target was directly shot by Suo Chao.

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