In order to ensure mobility, the soldiers of the Xiaojie army did not engage in the set of people and horses, at most they were wearing armor, horses were not wearing armor, and there was no iron armor around them at this time.

Of course, Fan Zhuoyuan would not adopt the tactics of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to fight hard, he asked the Emperor of the Jin State and several important ministers of the Jin State to be pushed out and displayed in front of the Jin army's cavalry formation.

The 10,000 troops of the Golden Vulture saw that their emperor was really captured, so what terrible things would happen in Shangjing, and the morale of the army plummeted for a while.

Even the Tiefutu, which was connected in series by a chain of horses, was also fighting at this time, and the army's heart was shaken.

The emperor is in front of him, and he will wait for a while to hear the order or not to rush over.

Jin Wushu frowned and looked at the front of the enemy formation, and he had already cursed in his heart.

"It's okay if the emperor slaughters Fan Zhuoyuan, but it really puts me in a dilemma at the moment!"

Standing in front of the battle array, Wanyan Wu begged to look at each other and smiled bitterly with the courtiers around him, scolding his mother in his heart, and cursed Fan Zhuoyuan madly.

Jin Wushu was suspicious for a long time, and in order to save morale, he decided to no longer care about the life of the Dajin Emperor, or he still had the selfish desire to kill him together.

Immediately forced Tiefutu to be a blade, and went straight to Fan Zhuoyuan's own formation.

The Iron Rider gradually changed from a fast walk to a trot, and as the distance was pulled, the trot became a fast run, and then at this speed, the five thousand Iron Floating Slaughter stepped in unison!

Every time the horse's hooves trampled on the surface, it would make a thunderous sound, which shook the hearts of every soldier of the Xiaojie Army.

Even the six columns of spears at the front of the large array could not help but waver, and with the violent shaking of the earth, the soldiers actually had a feeling that they could not hold their spears.

And Wanyan Wu Qimai and a heavy minister who were taken as hostages in front of him, this time they could no longer pretend to be calm, and scolded countless sentences in Jurchen words, and at the same time frantically cursed the golden vulture that ordered the cavalry to charge.

At this time, the drum and horn of the Chinese army camp sounded, and suddenly hundreds of people pushed the tiger squat cannon out, after returning from Liaodong, the craftsmen who stayed in He Lubu's hometown Yangcheng cast more than 20 tiger squat cannons, and there are more than 60 tiger squat cannons in the army at present.

In the direction of the Tiefutu attack, more than sixty tiger squat guns were pushed to the front of the front line, standing side by side.

The gunner's face was a little pale as he watched Tiefutu approach, his heart was about to jump to his throat, his throat was dry, and he saw so many people and horses charging in a group, what a huge pressure!

Tiefutu gradually accelerated, and all the tiger squat cannons also completed their preparations, and the gunner held the fire fold, his eyes were dull and his face was pale and looked ahead.

At this moment, the archer shot an arrow with a flag missed, and it was inserted forty paces in front of the artillery array.

This is also the best distance for the Tiger Squat Cannon to explode!

The gunners stared at the flag until the Tiefutu smashed the flag, and then a terrible horn sounded, and all the gunners at the same time led the fire fold in their hands towards the tiger squat cannon fire gate!

Thundered!

Wanyan Wu Qimai, who was quite close to the tiger squat artillery array, and a cadre of important ministers of the Jin State, turned their backs in shock and fell to the ground, their snorts were full of strong smell of gunsmoke, and there was a buzz in their ears, only to feel that the sky was spinning, which was much more terrifying than the galloping of thousands of horses!

A series of fires erupted, and countless lead and iron balls shot out from the muzzle of the cannon, and everyone seemed to hear a crackling sound, which was the sound of lead and iron balls smashing on the iron armor of men and horses.

The brave Iron Float was like crashing into a curtain wall of death, and the blood mist on his body exploded, and they all fell to the ground with their hooves on their feet!

Since in order to ensure the impact force, Tiefutu used a chain of horses, and if a row of 100 horsemen only fell more than ten horses, it would not affect the group's charge.

But after the tiger squat artillery bombardment, at least forty or fifty horsemen fell in the dense hundred cavalry, and the remaining cavalry was restricted by the chain of iron cables, and they could not rush up, and were even pulled to the ground!

As a result, the first wave of charging Tiefutu was forced to die forty paces in front of the Xiaojie army's array, and people and men and horses were entangled.

What's more, more than 60 artillery pieces roared in unison, and the sound of such explosions was enough to deafen, and the horses who had not been trained in artillery fire adaptability in this era could not stand such a roar at all, and they fell into panic and frenzy, jumping and trampling on the spot, which made the formation of the Iron Floating Slaughter even more chaotic.

It even affected the charge of the rear cavalry, so that the overall speed couldn't help but slow down, constantly urging the comrades who were attacking in front to get out of the way, after all, they were connected by a chain of horses, and it was very troublesome to transfer the position of the charge.

Seeing this, Jin Wushu was so anxious that he almost jumped to his feet, grabbed the drummer's drumstick, and beat the war drum desperately, urging Tiefutu to continue the attack.

At this time, the originally pale artillery of the Xiaojie Army was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately reset the collapsed tiger squat cannon again, applied the medicine again, and fired out the untidy second cannon again in front of the Tiefu Tu!

At this time, some of the surviving cavalry couldn't bear it, jumped off their horses directly, and fled back frantically.

Even the second platoon of Tiefutu, who had charged into place, was wounded by this cannon, and the man neighed on his back.

Seeing this, Fan Zhuo knew that the time was ripe, so he ordered the spearmen to step forward with hooks and sickles, and at the same time the cavalry went around the two wings, using the hammer anvil method of battle, and pressed forward!

The Iron Float, which was restricted by a chain of horses, was trapped in place this time and could only accept the killing of the infantry hook sickle.

Even if he was wearing heavy armor and was knocked to the ground by a hook and sickle, a group of people surrounded him and poked him to death with the tip of the gun's handle, but it really didn't work, thousands of people's feet could also trample people to death!

And the cavalry charge from both flanks was obviously more deadly, and the charge of the cavalry spear, with just one blow, was enough to kill.

The 5,000 Iron Float was in the middle of the front because it could not turn around, and it was beaten into a rout of the infantry in the center.

Jin Wushu mobilized the remaining cavalry to charge, but he was not the opponent of Fan Zhuoyuan's cavalry, and he fought head-on, and was defeated by Fan Zhuoyuan in the case of declining morale.

Then Zhang Jin's infantry also maneuvered in place, and dealt a fatal blow to the remnants from the rear!

The Golden Vulture finally knew what it meant to be defeated......

The 10,000 soldiers and horses were almost completely wiped out, and the Iron Float Massacre, which he was so proud of, was slaughtered.

Jin Wushu relied on his strong martial arts, coupled with his own soldiers who swore to defend to the death, but he was only spared and fled back to Yanjing.

He should be glad that in this battle, Fan Zhuoyuan only sat in the command and dispatch of the Chinese army as the commander, otherwise if Fan Zhuoyuan was in front, I am afraid that under the dragon slaying knife, such a golden nobleman would only have room to become prisoners.

When he saw his brother again, the golden vulture who had more than one season in his heart replied to the strength of the Xiaojie army with only two words: terrible!

All their tactics seem to be aimed at the Jin army, and 10,000 elites are enough to be 20,000 soldiers and horses of the Jin army.

After hearing this, Yan Zongwang was shocked, and hurriedly ordered the Jin troops in various places to give up carrying the population and materials from Bianjing as soon as possible, and quickly assemble and return to Yanjing.

However, there are 20,000 troops in the city, and they dare not easily go out of the city to fight a decisive battle with Fan Zhuoyuan, and it is not fortunate to hold on, so they can only hope that the Jin army scattered everywhere will quickly withdraw and concentrate their forces to deal with the current situation.