Chapter 242: Get Out
Wanyan Yinshu can break through the heavy camp guarded by Yelu Shanmin, who has just made great achievements. It was another partial division battle, and it was again encountered by this Yelu Shanmin, who guarded the grain and grass......
Ever since he inexplicably got ten boxes of black gunpowder bullets in the hands of the Bohai people's commander, Wanyan Yinshu has been hiding this matter...... He first quietly led people to set fire a few in the field, but a careless soldier was directly blown up by the gunpowder bomb that was not thrown out!
Countless pieces of iron shot into the unfortunate ghost's body at close range, flesh and blood blurred......
After carefully examining the dead body, Wanyan Yinshu had some judgment in his heart, although this thing is quite powerful, but it is definitely not an invincible thing. As long as you keep a distance, this thing is not as lethal as the softest hunting bow.
I've suffered a dumb loss! The most important thing is that the Jurchens have never seen this kind of thing, they have only heard that the Song people have gunpowder weapons, but the Liao people are very disdainful, and the Liao people themselves have some cannons and arson powder balls and other things, and the Jurchens don't care at all.
The commander of the Bohai people, Wu Lahei, only said that these things were sold to him by a Bohai pirate on the sea, and then the Bohai pirate mysteriously disappeared. No trace was left.
Wanyan Yinshu didn't care too much...... These Bohai pirates are not to be trusted, and since they are courting themselves, they need something for themselves! Just wait for them to come to your door.
As a result, the war began again, and a total of 60,000 Liao troops came again, first taking over Lingyang County and then going straight to the Jurchen army in the northeast again, intending to fight a decisive battle.
The Liao people saw the news that the more than 40,000 servant troops behind the Jurchens had left separately...... These damn guys, I wonder if there are guys at both ends of the first rat to report to the Khitans!
However, it is enough to pack up 60,000 Khitan troops and 10,000 Jurchen pro-army......
Wanyan Zongwang led the army to meet directly, and Wanyan Yinshu still led the army to attack the supply lines of the Khitans to find the baggage camp on the Khitan front.
It's this Yelu Shanmin again, but this time Yelu Shanmin doesn't have a fairly thick wall...... There is no gunpowder bullet to help!
The Jurchens chose to attack at night this time, with 300 Tiefutu and 500 kidnappers and horses, plus a thousand servants who had been following Wanyan Yinshuke, and directly touched the gate of the Khitan heavy camp on the mountain bag and began to attack!
Wanyan Yinshu can listen carefully, until the Tiefu Massacre arrives at the gate of the wall, it is confirmed that these Khitans really have no gunpowder ammunition this time......
And Yelu Shan Min, who was still desperately commanding the army to resist, didn't expect that such a thing as gunpowder bullets appeared inexplicably in the hands of the Tartar children in his eyes on the other side.
Tiefutu relied on his strong armor to squeeze in front of the walled gate, and then smashed the walled gate with a big axe and copper hammer to smash out many gaps and holes...... Immediately after that, Tiefutu actually carefully lit more than a dozen gunpowder shells with the torches in the hands of his companions, and then stuffed them into the gate of the village in the stunned eyes of the Khitans!
Boom Boom Boom ......
Iron pieces flew and wailed all over the field, the Khitan people at the narrow gate were blown up to the flesh and blood, crying father and mother, and the iron floating tu close to the gate of the village gritted his teeth and resisted hard by relying on thick heavy armor...... Anyway, there is a gate across the wall, so they shouldn't be able to blow them up!
There were still two Tiefutu who were hit by shrapnel and staggered against the wall, and the rest of the Tiefutu smashed the broken gate of the wall, and swarmed in, waving heavy blades and killing the wolves of the Khitan soldiers.
With a charge, the heavy battalion Dazhai was broken by Wanyan Yinshuke...... Jerushango was shot in the neck by an arrow from a kidnapping horse and fled the battlefield by his henchmen...... The entire Dazhai was completely occupied by the Jurchen Tartars without a single stick of incense.
Only less than 500 of the 3,000 soldiers under Yelu Shanmin escaped, and half of the 60,000 army was taken away by the Jurchens.
When the news came, the morale of the Khitan army, which was easily condensed, plummeted...... The first general of the East Road Bandit Suppression sighed, and could only lead the army into a few cities to hold on, hoping that the Jurchens would retreat on their own.
Yelu Dashi, who was sitting in the capital, was extremely disappointed, and gave Yelu Shan Min a rating of merit and demerit, and let him go home to recuperate from his injuries...... As a result, I just lay in the carriage today, dizzy and staggered back to my hometown Xijin Mansion.
Knowing that his father was actually picked up by his third brother Yelu Shange to meet the damn Song businessman, Yelu Shanmin struggled to sit up, and an arrow in his neck hurt his vocal cords, and now Yelu Shanmin's voice is hoarse like an old owl about to die!
"You say...... What did you say? That damn Song man...... Damn Brother Jerushan! Then why did the gunpowder bullets of the Song people appear in the hands of the Jurchens?"
Yelu Shanyi sighed dejectedly...... "Forget it, eldest brother, the third brother has actually always had the blue eyes of his father...... There are some things, don't worry about it! ”
"Waste, waste! A damn merchant, you're a waste too...... Why don't you detain that merchant outside, so that I can vent my hatred with a thousand knives! ”
The second Yelu Shanyi blinked his eyes, and he showed a look of impatience...... "Big brother, the matter has come to this point, defeat is defeat, the Jurchens are so fierce, even if the third brother goes, he will be defeated......"
"That powder bomb is very useful, especially when defending the city...... Second brother, seize that Song man and ask him to hand over the formula, and the opportunity for us to make contributions in the Great Liao Army will come in the future......"
"Big brother! Let my father worry about these things...... Let's get through this time first. ”
Yelu Shanmin coughed angrily, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth...... "Call my people and say that I have something to tell them......"
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Song Wen, who walked out of the palace Yin'an Palace, only felt that his back was getting wet...... Yeluqi, the king of the Southern Courtyard, this old guy has been on the throne for a long time, once he picks up the posture and murderous aura of the king of the Southern Courtyard, ordinary people are afraid that they will be scared to pee a long time ago!
Obtaining valuable resources and opening up the road to the prairie in southern Liaoning, with a steady stream of war horses, the idea of taking advantage of the chaos in the Central Plains to occupy the Shandong Peninsula is one step closer......
"Song Wen, do you know that you walked away in the Ghost Gate today?"
Song Wen turned his head to look at the little marquis who still had a trace of palpitations on his face...... said with a smile: "Businessman, wealth is in danger!" Hahaha......"
"You really hate the Jurchens?"
Song Wen nodded: "I hate all those who only know how to burn, kill, loot and destroy civilization!" In the same way, I hate people who only know how to oppress the common people and enslave the common people......"
Brother Yelu Shan, the little marquis, shook his head: "I am also familiar with the Han classics, your deviant thoughts...... However, it is somewhat similar to some of the doctrines of the pre-Qin princes. ”
Song Wen shrugged his shoulders indifferently...... "Three thousand avenues, it's just the same way!" Isn't the prosperity of etiquette advocated by Confucianism also the pursuit of great benevolence in the world...... It's just that the current Confucianism has long lost the original intention of the sages. ”
A group of Khitan cavalry rumbled over, and the first one was the henchman centurion of the third son, Yelu Shange!