After a month of training, the army was recruited to hunt for flags, and the army was in high spirits.

And in this month, the large-scale military movements on the side of the Southern Song Dynasty can't be concealed, and you can't say to Jin Guo, 'I'm sorry, what you see is that we are too much military training'.

Dogs don't believe this.

As the spies planted in the Southern Song Dynasty returned a steady stream of military aircraft, the Jin people sensed the crisis.

The Southern Song Dynasty is not hiding it.

How can the emperor of a country be abolished by an enemy country?

In order to gain the support of the ministers and ministers of the main war faction in the court, and for the sake of his throne, Zhao Gou went out.

The war is already a tacit secret of each other.

With the battle of the army of Zhulu arrived in Jiankang,

The Southern Song Dynasty, the fourth and largest Northern Expedition of the Han regime since its founding, finally kicked off three years ahead of schedule.

"Boom!"

The earthquake trembled, the smoke and dust rolled, the flags fluttered, and the war horses neighed.

This time, only the first army of the Yuejia army mobilized 120,000 people who dared to fight to cross the river to the north for the expedition.

And the 30,000 people who stayed behind were not idle, they took over the river defense of the Yangtze River defense line in Xiangyang, and were wary of the light cavalry of the Jin army who tried to bypass the main force of the Yuejia army and take advantage of the weakness.

Don't fight in front of you and suddenly get burglarized in the back.

A few days later, the army was divided into 12 armies, and each leader, Yue Fei, ordered him to prepare to leave the camp.

On the battlefield, it seems that there is chaos, but in fact, everything is in order.

Yue Fei was wearing armor and carrying a sword at his waist, standing on the high platform of the oath and looking at the north, with a bit of melancholy and sorrow in his eyes.

There is the old capital of Kaifeng, and at the same time, there is an old handsome man who has the grace of knowing the shelter and teaching and guidance.

So far, Zong Shuai has been dead for nearly ten years, but the three 'crossing the river' that he held his hand and shouted before he died was the belief that he was still adhering to the Northern Expedition despite being excluded.

Zhao Song's official family can't help it, and it's disgusting, why doesn't he know?

It doesn't matter if he is brainless and loyal to the king, or that he protects the country and the people, in short, he doesn't want to see the country for which Zong Shuai gave his life to perish step by step.

This is his duty as a general, and it is also what he promised the old commander.

Trip...... He had prepared for the worst.

If the Northern Expedition is successful, the official family of Zhao and Song Dynasty will definitely cook rabbits and dead dogs.

If the Northern Expedition fails, his eye disease will become more and more serious, and I am afraid it will be difficult to call it the next Northern Expedition.

There was a hint of bitterness on his face, but when the soldiers' eyes were fixed, the bitterness was replaced by perseverance.

Although he died nine times, he still has no regrets.

Yue finally knew what kind of mood Qu Yuan was in. ’

"What is Captain Yue thinking?"

A voice came from his ears, which made Yue Fei slightly stunned.

It's Meng Ke.

Yue Fei restrained his expression and said lightly: "A little old thing is not enough for outsiders. ”

Meng Ke smiled and didn't ask.

He stood still next to Yue Fei and asked, "I suppressed Wan Qiao for Taiwei Yue, so that you can let go of it, how does Taiwei plan to repay me?" ”

At the meeting of the division of troops, Wan Qiaoduo proposed to serve as the supervisor of the Left Route Army, which was refuted by Meng Ke on the spot.

And called his name: Yue Taiwei is safer around him, for the sake of the safety of the lives of Wan Qian's officials, he still marched with Yue Fei with Qin Xuanju.

'With you, then I'm not really an ornament?' ’

was so angry that Wan Qiao wanted to flip the table, but he didn't have the courage of Brother Crow, and he could only swallow his anger in the face of Meng Ke's suppression.

He was even more desperate to grab Meng Ke's handle.

As for Meng Ke's question, Yue Fei did not answer.

He didn't want to answer, and he wouldn't.

Who is Qin Hui, he knows very well in his heart, it's just a struggle for power, how can there be any help for no reason?

......

On this day, a team of men and horses launched the first wave of attack, slowly sailed out of the south bank of the Han River in a tall building boat, withstood the rain of arrows, and marched to the north.

Half an hour later, a group of soldiers in iron-gray armor and spears stood on the north bank, not squinting.

They were like a thick copper wall, firmly blocking the attack from the Jin army, and won precious time for the Song army that landed behind them.

Sun Ge went out with the army as a staff member, standing on the high platform on the south bank, looking at the small army on the north bank, with a complicated look in his eyes.

A group of 3,000 foot soldiers of the Beiwei Army, the elite of the elite, are all hot-blooded men.

It's a pity, I don't know how many people will be left after the end of this war.

He turned his gaze to Niu Gao beside him, and there was no trace of emotion on his usually happy face.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, Niu Gao, as the main general, every move is related to morale, and he is destined not to show regret.

However, Sun Ge still read a little sadness in his eyes.

This sadness should not be expressed by him, a general.

Compassion is not in charge of soldiers, and righteousness is not in charge of wealth.

......

On the north bank of the Han River, a cloud of smoke and dust fills the air, and the battle continues, with the two sides shooting at each other, swords colliding, and making a ding-dong sound, like the heavenly sounds of death singing, which is terrifying to hear.

The battle had been going on for more than half an hour, and both sides were exhausted.

On the embankment, there were corpses all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, which was extremely tragic.

Many of the light horsemen of the pseudo-Qi and Jin people were even trampled into mud by their companions because they fell off their horses.

At this time, the cavalry of the Beiwei Army, which had completed the landing, led their horses and put on armor, and the whole army had been completed under the organization of a general.

"One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. The Jin army was exhausted, so he passed my general order and asked Yang Zaixing to start a counterattack. ”

Immediately, a herald took the order, and after a while, several large flags planted on the high platform to cover the sky and the sun began to wave in the wind.

This is the flag word, the order to attack!

On the other side of the river, Yang Zaixing, who was full of people and horses, turned over and got on his horse.

Under the armor, that face was full of madness and excitement.

On the two thick and powerful arms, the muscles were full of explosive power.

A pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, shining with indifference, as if they could pierce people's souls.

If Guo Yunshen is one of the pinnacles of the world's armed forces in the late Qing Dynasty, then Yang Zaixing is the only existence of the Southern Song Dynasty's armed forces, and a fierce man who really rode alone in history.

(Gao Zhong is a fictional character.) ）

The horses around him were extremely burly and majestic, each of them was seven feet tall, wearing heavy armor, holding spears and large axes hanging from their waists, and they were majestic.

"General, the enemy army is vulnerable!"

Beside Yang Zaixing, a short and fat guard shouted loudly for battle.

Yang Zaixing ignored him, and his calm and powerful legs slammed into the horse's belly.

"Kill!"

Shouts of killing resounded on the north shore.

The Ma soldiers followed closely behind him, swept like a tide, and launched a final decisive battle against the attacking Jin army.

……

On the south bank of the Han River, Niu Gao at the head of Xiangyang City glanced at the heavy cavalry that had already rushed up, and finally showed an excited look.

"All the troops cross the river!"