Chapter 198: The Tragedy of Wanyan Yan's Mother
However, the Jurchens had no idea that the worst nightmare was yet to come......
Well, the nightmare can't even get ahead!
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't get in my way!"
Wang Yue stood directly on his Iron Throne, howling forward as if he were completely mad.
It's a pity that it's useless for him to howl, the thirty-mile run has completely messed up all the departments, and everyone is running bravely to the mountain pass, even the surrounding ravines are crowded, not to mention the big road in the middle, even if you want to make way for him, you can't get out of the way.
These cavalrymen were very brave.
Needless to say, the vast majority of the Chang Shengjun have a deep enmity with the Jurchen blood sea.
And Zhang Ying's cavalry is to defend their homeland, behind them are their parents, wives and children, as long as they kill the cavalry of Yanmu, the Jurchen will have no army in the coastal area. Originally, it was Yanmu who took these 3,000 cavalry as a partial division to attack from Zhongjing to the area of Laizhou to force the surrender of Chizhan Hui, and then used Laizhou as a base to attack Jinzhou in the north or Pingzhou in the south. And once they are annihilated, unless Aguta can transfer troops from the front line, even the Jurchen troops left behind in Zhongjing will not be able to send troops to this side again......
The Jurchen soldiers in Zhongjing also had to deal with Xiao Gan and suppress the rebellion of the Xi people everywhere.
The latter's revolt was constant.
It can be said that as long as Yan Yan's mother is destroyed, Pingzhou's side will be safe immediately, and the rest will wait for the war situation to develop, anyway, there are Wang Yue and the great painter who are haunting, and Ah Guda will definitely not be interested in entangled here.
So Zhang Ying's subordinates are really desperate.
And in this atmosphere, even the Song army completely entered a state of frenzy.
After all, this is the way to fight, there are fifteen thousand fanatics among the 20,000 people, and the remaining five thousand are infected even if they are infected, and everyone is desperate to move forward, rushing to the battlefield in front of them, and the closer they get to the battlefield, the greater the density, Wang Yue's four-wheeled carriage is so big that it is impossible to squeeze through.
"Dashuai, you let me go, and the last general will have to pass!"
Later, Yang Zaixing was still urging him!
Wang Yue turned his head speechlessly, looking at his subordinates who were blocked by the carriage behind him, who were obviously looking at the carriage under his feet with dissatisfaction......
This thing is like a scarab in a colony of ants.
Then he jumped out of the carriage.
"Get out of the way!"
Then he said to the coachman.
The latter hurriedly drove the carriage into an unobstructed ravine on the side of the road, and Yang Zaixing did not hesitate to urge the war horse, just as Wang Yue abandoned him, abandoned his own commander, and led the cavalry behind him to rush towards a woman, howling excitedly and continuing to move forward.
Wang Yue rushed up the hillside on the other side, looking at the battlefield that had been completely overwhelmed by cavalry.
Obviously, Wanyan Yanmu didn't flinch, of course, it is likely that he still doesn't know how many people there are.
After all, there is a rabbit ear mountain barrier, and there is no way to determine the number by observing the dust.
And he took 3,000 Jurchen cavalry with him on this trip, and he originally thought that he was enough to crush Zhang Ying, although he was actually defeated by Zhang Ying here in history, but at least he thought it was enough before he came. Three thousand Jurchen cavalry, it is said that when Ah Gu raised the army, a total of two thousand people were gathered, and he must be one of them as the younger brother of Ah Guta, when they were able to use two thousand people to raise troops to destroy the Liao State, and now three thousand people are not more than enough to clean up a small warlord.
But he didn't expect there to be 20,000 cavalry here.
And it is the strongest combat power that the three can put together in the current Song Dynasty, Wang Yue, the warlord, and Zhang Ying, the warlord.
There are a bunch of Jurchens who have defeated the Jurchens on the battlefield head-on in history.
Han Shizhong, Wu Jue, Li Yanxian, which of these can all be fought against him alone on the battlefield.
It was impossible for him to think of this, he would not retreat because of the sudden encounter, and could only put all his strength into the battlefield as they did when they swept through the Liao Kingdom.
And then go and grab the victory that they think they will definitely take.
It's just a small warlord, and is it still because of the defeat in the battle?
That's just a joke, they haven't had this kind of thing so far, since they continue to fight in this mountain pass, anyway, Wang Yue is sure that this side will win, if this can't win, then he still plays a fart, and finally glanced at him on the battlefield, and was content to carry the Mo knife into the mountains and forests.
Since you can't squeeze through, let's go over the mountain!
This Rabbit Ear Mountain is not Mount Everest, just a hill a few hundred meters above sea level.
Only ten minutes later, he was already standing on the main peak of Rabbit Ear Mountain, and then the Jurchen army on the other side was in full view, on the west bank of the Yanghe River in the north of Xin'an Town at this time in modern Funing, just like the cavalry rushing to the battlefield here, the Jurchen cavalry was obviously too small and was also rushing towards the battlefield in front.
And among them, a large banner of the Chinese army is particularly eye-catching.
Wang Yue immediately smiled with satisfaction......
And at this time, under that big flag, Wanyan Yanmu didn't know that she had been targeted by a monster.
He was in a frenzy at this point, because his striker was actually fleeing back......
"Those who retreat will be beheaded, and the whole family will be enslaved!"
He roared with his mace.
"Bo Ji Lie, this is not right, the cavalry on the opposite side seems to be countless, and it is still increasing, and all of them are well-armored, many of them are not horses from this side at all, but more like horses from the west."
Said a man who ran back.
But it was the mace of the mother of Jamu who answered him......
"Coward, go back and arrest his whole family as a slave, leave his daughter to me, those who escaped from the battle are not worthy of being Jurchens, give me back, where are there countless things, Zhang Ying can only make up thousands of cavalry, I can't tell the difference in this ravine I am dizzy!"
She roared as she carried her blood-dripping mace.
He still didn't believe that there was such a thing, in this kind of ravine-crisscrossed terrain, it was difficult to judge the number of cavalry, and it was normal to misjudge a few thousand cavalry for tens of thousands, especially if they were suddenly attacked and then panicked. It's these wastes who are dizzy, panicked, and scared themselves, as long as they continue to kill, the opponent will show their original form, and in front of the Jurchen warriors, any enemy is vulnerable.
The routs across from him were so frightened that they quickly turned their heads silently.
Their military law is extremely strict.
If you say that you will be enslaved by the whole family, you will really be enslaved by the whole family.
But at this moment, another group of routs returned behind them, and behind these routs, a guy with a strange armor style, holding a cone gun like a hungry tiger, roared and stabbed madly, and all the Jurchen warriors who tried to stop him were all picked off his horse in the blink of an eye.
Only then did the mother realize that something was abnormal, what the Mook said just now did not seem to be false, this was indeed something wrong, he had never seen this person's armor.
At the same time, a fierce man beside him shouted and stepped forward.
Jamu then took out her bow and arrows, and before she could hit the man, his arrow hit the latter's chest, but it was directly bounced off by the armor on his chest, which was obviously a whole iron plate.
The man ignored him, ignoring the second arrow he was aiming at, and at the moment when Meng An raised his mace and was about to smash it down, a small axe in his hand suddenly flew out, hitting the head of Meng An, and the next moment the second arrow of the man arrived, and the man raised his arm in front of him, and the arrow that was originally shot at his face directly hit the iron armor of his arm, and then it was also directly bounced off......
Jamu simply threw away the bow and arrows.
"Bo Jilie, retreat quickly, there are people who complain about the army on the other side, this is that Wang Yue's subordinate!"
Suddenly, shouts rang out.
He looked up in amazement, and saw another Meng An rushing towards him with a large number of routs, shouting and charging straight at the opponent in front of him.
The latter immediately met the enemy.
And at this moment, more cavalry poured out behind this person, and the first one with a scarred face and a hideous face held a sword in both hands, roared and crashed into the Jurchen cavalry, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, a fighting Mouke was instantly cut off on the horse......
"Withdraw!"
The mother came to her senses in an instant.
He's just arrogant but not stupid, in fact he's extremely experienced on the battlefield.
It's not right to have a resentful army, the resentful army is under that Wang Yue's men, and the resentful army appears on the battlefield, then it can only be the main force of Wang Yue's subordinates, this is the alliance of Zhang Ying and Wang Yue, three thousand cavalry can crush Zhang Ying, but with Wang Yue, it will obviously become crushed, and then he turned his horse's head, taking advantage of the opportunity to sacrifice his life to block the opponent, and hurriedly rushed south with the remnants of his subordinates.
However......
"Is this leaving?"
In the middle of the road behind him, a guy with the same armor as the previous one, but obviously more perfect, stood there with a giant double-edged sword, looking at him with a gentle smile on his face.
She took a deep breath.
"Wang Yue?"
He said with some uncertainty in Khitan dialect.
"Correct."
Wang Yue said.
She turned her head to look around.
To his right were the mountains, behind him were the mountains, and to the left was the river, and although it was frozen, countless cavalry were rushing on the ice upstream, and if they turned around, they were blocking it, and the only way forward was at the foot of this guy.
"That's the best, just take your head to pay tribute to Gao Qingyou."
He yelled.
Then he carried a mace and rushed straight at Wang Yue.
And beside him, all the Jurchen cavalry roared and crashed into Wang Yue.
The latter seemed to be the pillar of facing the waves of the Yellow River, looking at Yan Mu motionlessly, and then raised his hand and slowly buckled his mask, and the next moment Yan Mu took the lead and raised the mace against his head, but at the moment when the mace fell, Wang Yue's right hand Mo knife turned into a cold light. The head of the war horse under the crotch of the mother of Yan fell, and the blood sprayed the horse to its knees, and the mother on the horse's back was thrown out directly, and Wang Yue's left hand in front of him suddenly poked out, and suddenly pressed on his head that was falling.
The hapless Mother of Sorrow plunged headlong into the frozen ground beneath his feet.
Although Wang Yue didn't want him to die, he deflected it slightly, making him turn into a helmet and hit the ground, but he still knocked him into a toad and screamed, and before he could wake up, Wang Yue stepped on his back, and then turned the Mo knife in his hand into an arc of light......
(3rd Watch)