The Jurchen army, who did not know that they had entered a trap, drove the cannon fodder like this and continued to rush towards the dense rejection horses in front.

Fifty steps!

Behind the formation of the victorious army, one after another trebuchets suddenly raised their long arms.

Thunderbolts with fuse smoke trails flew over the heads of the infantry, turning into flames under the terrified gaze of the cannon fodder below......

Exploded in the sky.

Exploded in the crowd.

There are also those that did not explode because of the fuse problem, and hit directly in the crowd.

The huge explosion shook the battlefield, and also shook the fragile will of the cannon fodder, and then there was cannon fodder screaming and turning around, but the sharp arrows in the hands of the Jurchen cavalry driving behind continued to shoot, and these unlucky cannon fodder immediately fell down with a scream, while the other cannon fodder had to continue to move forward in fear. Then the same sharp arrows flew out of the victorious formation in front of them, and the hapless cannon fodder tried to protect himself with his shield, begging for the chaos of faith to bless him as he continued to move forward.

Dead bodies kept falling among them.

Soon they approached the dense crowd of horses in front of them, accompanied by explosions and deaths.

In fact, it is a pointed wooden pile buried at an angle on the ground, surrounded by mountains and forests, and it is not simple to get raw materials, and the dense pointed wooden piles stretch in front of the entire formation.

The cannon fodder had to stop and crowd, and they had to clear these obstacles for the cavalry.

However......

The victorious armies on the other side have once again become fire-breathing monsters......

"It's a pity that there is no Franc machine!"

In front of the city gate of Suzhou Pass, Wang Yue looked at the battlefield in the distance and sighed.

The cannon fodder has collapsed.

The three-eyed gun has an obvious effect on this kind of target that lacks heavy armor protection, and because of the rejection of horses, the cannon fodder is as dense as possible, it can be said that the vast majority of bullets can hit, and the strange flame spray in the middle of those demons in front of them who are all iron is like thunder, and the invisible thing is harvesting the lives of their companions, and they must be the next to be harvested if they stay in place.

It's no wonder if it doesn't collapse in this case!

And such a comprehensive collapse is also beyond the ability of the Jurchen cavalry to suppress.

The rout will drown them or even knock them over and trample them under their feet, and they will attack them when they are pressed, and in the face of this situation, the Jurchen cavalry had to retreat in the same way.

However, this kind of battlefield is indeed more effective than the three-eyed gun, and with Wang Yue's current conditions, it is also very easy to cast the Fran machine, and the only problem is that he doesn't know if he can withstand the bombardment of a solid bullet of the Fran machine. Therefore, before he really completes the control of this empire and determines that he does not need to go to the battlefield in person, it is still the safest thing like the three-eyed gun, which is said that Wang Yue does not dare to guarantee that no one under his command will be bribed, and he will shoot himself behind his back.

It doesn't matter if you have three eyes!

Even if this thing was to shoot at his chest, it wouldn't be able to pierce his plate armor.

"Do you know what a Fur Machine is?"

Wang Yue asked the person beside him.

The latter looked at him tremblingly, and the smell of excrement was evident from his body.

Around them were dozens of corpses that had been cut in half, most of them not even dead, just screaming and crawling, dragging out shocking traces of blood, like slugs dragging mucus.

"You're from Bohai?"

Wang Yue asked in Bohai dialect.

The man fell to his knees in an instant......

"Big, adult, little Yang Chun, beg the adult to spare his life!"

He desperately kowtowed and shouted in Bohai dialect.

He was a small local official in Suzhou, and he took his subordinates to deliver food here, but he didn't expect to meet this demon at the gate, the real demon, Yang Chun, who believed in the Buddha, thought that this was a demon, and then this demon beheaded all his subordinates in a blink of an eye.

As for him at the moment......

What else can you do in the face of demons, of course, begging the demons to forgive you, is it possible to kill demons?

Don't be funny.

Although he believes in the Buddha, he also knows that the wisest choice when encountering the devil is to surrender, and even if it is not enough, then it is better to be a minion of the demon, but this does not affect his belief in the Buddha.

"I also have a lot of Bohai people under me, and even some are officers, so you don't need to be afraid, I have no ill will towards the Bohai people, I came to liberate you from the tyranny of the Jurchens, and many of your compatriots are fighting for this under me at this time. I forgot to introduce myself, I'm the one who killed Aguta, I just don't like the Jurchens, but whether it's the Khitan or the Bohai, as long as you're willing to surrender to me, then I'll treat them equally, so are you willing to surrender to me? ”

Wang Yue said sincerely.

"Yes, yes!"

Yang Chun said tremblingly.

Can he say he doesn't want to?

Well, that's a question that the slugs on the ground will answer.

At this moment, a group of Jurchen cavalry in front came this way.

After the failure of the first round of attack, the Jurchen army was reorganizing those routs, and the victorious army on the opposite side was the infantry who would definitely not leave the defense line to pursue, saying that the Jurchen cavalry hoped that they would come out to pursue, but unfortunately they were still waiting for them behind the rejection of the horses. So what they need next is to study new tactics and prepare for the next round of attacks, and this battle will continue, and it is not a big deal, because the longer it lasts, the better it will be for them, and the supply of this kind of cross-sea expedition cannot be compared to them.

And these are the ones who went back to Suzhou to urge supplies.

The battlefield and Suzhou are more than ten miles apart, and there is no need to carry supplies, in fact, it is too late to cook in Suzhou and send it here.

That's what Yang Chun did.

"Then you can watch how I kill the enemy here."

Wang Yue said with satisfaction.

Then he walked forward with the Mo knife on his shoulder.

Later, Yang Chun was like an inflatable doll that had been deflated, and he softened in an instant, and sat directly on the ground with his back against the city wall, wiping the cold sweat on his head and letting out a long breath, and he raised his foot in disgust and kicked aside a half-section of people who crawled towards him. Then he suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look out as fast as he could, and the next moment his whole body trembled as if he had malaria.

The demon was slamming into the middle of the Jurchen cavalry with a bloody mist.

Then all that remained in his vision was the spurting of blood, the flying severed limbs, and the falling heads, as if the brave Jurchen cavalry were a group of porcelain, and this demon was a hammer that smashed past.

He watched in amazement at this violent slaughter, watching the demon cut at least thirty Jurchen cavalrymen into a pile of bloody stumps and severed arms in the blink of an eye, and watched the demon walk up to him with a human head covered in blood, and threw the human head directly into his arms......

"Can you help me tell the people of Suzhou that they all submit to me the same?"

The demon bowed his head and said so sincerely.

Yang Chun sobered up instantly......

"Don't worry, adults, this matter will be handed over to the little one!"

Without hesitation, he fell back to his knees and said as he kowtowed.

"Take it, it's a reward for you!"

The demon said.

Then the demon's hand stretched out and unfolded in front of him, and a jewel inside shone in the sun......

"Honorable gods, slaves will be your dogs in the future!"

Yang Chun's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at the gem and said excitedly.

"Go ahead!"

Demon......

No, it should be the honorable deity who said.

Yang Chun got up as fast as he could and rushed towards Suzhou City in the distance......

"They're all smart people!"

Wang Yue looked at this guy's back and sighed.

Of course, he was not prepared to rely on 5,000 people to attack Huanglong, Wang Dashuai is best at snowballing, the landing of 5,000 people is just the beginning, and the next thing he needs is to use various ways to encourage all the ethnic groups on the Liaodong Peninsula to follow them. These people don't really surrender to the Jurchens, they just can't beat them, as long as he takes them, let them see the hope of defeating the Jurchens, and look at the benefits of defeating the Jurchens, they will not hesitate to follow him and continue to sweep forward.

And then set off a bloody storm on this land again.

These are not good things, even if they are all dead, it is not a bad thing for Wang Yue.

After hundreds of years of war, after the purge of one force after another, there are actually not many Han people in this land originally developed by the Han people, and the most people in the entire Liaodong Peninsula are Bohai people, if you want to let the Han people resume their reproduction in this land like the Ming Dynasty, you must first reduce the Bohai population here. But it is not possible to kill this kind of thing by yourself, after all, Wang Yue also has a large number of Bohai people under him, and he needs to take care of the feelings of these subordinates who are most loyal to him.

But it is possible to take them to war with the Jurchens.

After the Jurchen conquered this land, it brought more brutal oppression, after all, at this time, the population of Liaodong decreased sharply, and if you want to collect taxes, you can only squeeze the rest, and the Bohai people at the bottom are not those nobles, they can enjoy the dividends of expanding with the Jurchens, on the contrary, they need to endure more brutal oppression than in the past.

Wang Dashuai is here to liberate them.

This will not only not make the Bohai people under his command dissatisfied, but will make them grateful that the marshal did not discriminate against them.

Dashuai, like other ethnic groups, led the Bohai people to rebel against the brutal rule of the Jurchens, and let the Bohai people restore their good old days.

That's it!

That's what dirty politicians are!

Immediately after that, Wang Yue turned around and watched more Jurchen cavalry rushing towards him in the distance.

The killing just now can be seen in the south, and the Jurchens there already know that something happened here, and these are the ones who came back to recapture the closed door, Wang Yue simply stacked up a few dead bodies, and then sat in front of the closed door with a Mo knife in his hand. And above him, Ruan Xiaoqi and a large number of sailors have begun to occupy the city wall, these sailors are not weak in combat, and even have a large number of three-eyed guns.

"Marshal, the last general, please lead the army to meet the battle!"

Ruan Xiaoqi shouted above the Guancheng overhead.

"No, you guard the city wall and watch me kill the enemy!"

Wang Yue said proudly.

After speaking, he stood up suddenly, and after running a few steps, he jumped up, and the Mo knife in his hand slashed down in the air against the rushing Jurchen cavalry......

(3rd Watch)