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After looking at the rotten and red and white splashing head in Yan Wu's room, he didn't react to what happened for a long time.

"The Wumur Shaman is actually dead!" After a long time, this thought rose in Yan Lou's blank mind, and then an incredible fear followed, that is, how did the Wumur Shaman die?

A few hundred meters away, a sniper with a sniper rifle hiding in the middle of a bush did not dare to move. He was wearing a camouflage uniform, and he was one of the personal guards trained by Master Wen Da himself.

He originally lurked here to snipe the Jurchens' first army commander Wan Yan Lou Room, but saw an old Jurchen dressed in colorful clothes dancing. But he couldn't help it, and the ghost sent Lou Room to go, but fired a shot at the Wu Room......

Although they were approaching the Song army, the Jurchen soldiers stopped paying attention to the shaman dancing on the high slope behind the army.

In the minds of these Jurchens, the shaman is omnipotent, and it has the ability to communicate between man and god, between heaven and earth. In the eyes of the Jurchens, they were messengers of heaven, and shamans were also highly respected. Even more noble than tribal leaders, or tribal leaders, many of whom also serve as shamans. For example, Wanyan Aguta is the great shaman of the Wanyan tribe.

In the seventh year of Kangzong, the area where the Jurchens lived was stricken by floods and agriculture was in decline. Many people sold their sons and daughters, and even went to the mountains to become robbers.

A bone beater held a cloth tied in his hand. The cane, a symbol of shamanic authority, announced to the Jurchen people that they were exempt from taxation for three years. Countless times the Immortal Heaven is also called through Guò A Gu to prophesy dreams to the clansmen.

Although the vultures are not as good as Ah Guta's status, they are still one of the most powerful shamans among the Jurchens. Countless times to bring them confidence and victory. However, when the shaman danced the shaman dance to bless victory, after a thunderclap, he flew up and fell to the ground like a broken-winged butterfly, never to get up again.

What the hell is going on? The Jurchens were at a loss for a moment.

Although this army is as high as 30,000, the core elite combat power is still 10,000 Jurchens. At this moment, those Jurchens suddenly became dazed and at a loss. The morale of the vassal armies of other ethnic groups was also greatly affected at once.

"Could it be...... Is it the Heavenly Master of the Song Dynasty? That thunder just now, is that Heavenly Master doing it?" Muttering to himself in his mouth.

Everyone knows that the all-powerful and powerful Heavenly Master in the legend is best at the Imperial Envoy Thunder and Lightning.

On the frozen Yellow River. The story of a lightning bolt that pierced the ice and drowned 100,000 Western Xia troops. Even with the caravan, at the beginning of the Jurchen uprising, it reached their ears!

Now that I saw Wanyan Wu's room, I suddenly died like this, in fact, not only Wanyan Xi Room but even Wanyan Lou Room thought so. Could it be that the Heavenly Master of the Great Song Dynasty was really so powerful, even more powerful than the shaman blessed by the Immortal Heaven?

In a daze, the cavalry of the Jurchens and the Great Song Dynasty were about to collide together. Suddenly, a violent roar was heard, and black smoke rose from the Jurchen front.

"What's going on here?" Before Yan Lou's thought could finish his thoughts, his head exploded all of a sudden, and flesh and brains splashed together.

"Collapse ......" was the sound like a talisman, and it came again. Let those Jurchens who knew that they were about to collide with the cavalry of the Song army still couldn't help but be distracted and looked back. It was their capital that flew out this time. The invincible general Wan Yan Lou room. What's going on?

"Listen to the Jurchen barbarian, your commander has been cast by our Heavenly Master and hacked to death with thunder. Don't hurry up and surrender!"

Such Jurchen words sounded, and the entire military formation began to be anxious. Wanyan Wushu and Wanyan Lou flew out, they saw it with their own eyes, and they couldn't deceive anyone, could it really be ......

"Crashing ......" was another muffled thunderous sound, and the handsome flag at the rear of the battle array, which was erected high and had the thickness of a bowl, really broke off from it as if it had been struck by lightning, and slowly fell. The posture is similar to that of Wanyan Wu's room and Wanyanlou's room just now.

All of a sudden, all the Jurchens' courage disappeared at once. Even if the cavalry of the Song army was close enough to see the other party's face clearly, the speed of the war horse galloping could be said to be about to collide.

But at this time, the Jurchens were demoralized, and the cave that had supported them to win all the time collapsed inexplicably in everyone's heart. When the immortal heaven could not bless them, these brave Jurchens, who claimed to be less than ten thousand and invincible, turned their horses and ran away.

In the midst of a high-speed group charge, turning the horse's head is an extremely dangerous and chaotic maneuver. Especially with this large-scale action, the entire Jurchen cavalry formation suddenly became a mess.

The courage of those vassals is built on the bodies of these Jurchens, and even their female Allah is now panicked like this, let alone the vassals of other races, and they are flustered.

It's a pity that this is the time when the army charges, even if you kneel down and surrender, you will be trampled to death by the horse's hooves. Otherwise, many would have surrendered. Of course, at this time, it is inevitable that the guy who is too frightened and frightened will find himself to kneel down to death.

"Whoosh ......" a rain of arrows shot into the chaotic formation of the Jurchens, which did not cause much damage to the Jurchens, but made them even more confused.

In addition to being naturally brave and savage, the Jurchens are naturally very good in terms of equipment. Their armor could not compare to the sophistication of the Great Song Dynasty, and even that of the Liao State. But their natural stamina and strength can make them wear several layers of armor and have heavy weapons in their hands. I don't get tired from fighting all day long. That's the scariest thing about them.

This time, however, before the war began, they lost their morale. Such strengths were not brought into play at all, but they were wearing several layers of armor, so that they did not receive much damage under the rain of arrows of the Song army.

But then it was terrible, and those Song cavalry threw out small jars of black pressure. When it smashed into the Jurchen battle array, it exploded, and the rubble and iron nails flew away, although most of them were resisted by the armor. But the huge sound and fire still frightened countless war horses, and even made the already panicked Jurchen army even more panicked and couldn't stop.

"Kill, ......" Miao Lei took the lead and wanted to kill into the Jurchen formation. But he was lightly overtaken by Yue Pengju, and he was almost scolded in anger.

But he saw Yue Peng raise a steel gun in his hand and smash into the enemy's formation, just sweeping left and right. Shengsheng smashed the nearby enemy cavalry and sprayed blood, fell to the ground, and the war horses followed, and the cavalry who fell off the horse had no chance to dodge at all, and were trampled into meat sauce.

"Grandma's, it's strange that Father Shang is eccentric and accepts this guy as a disciple. It's so brave!" Miao Lei gasped, but in the blink of an eye, Yue Peng raised a single horse and forcibly opened a passage from the Jurchen formation.

At this time, Miao Lei didn't think much about it, for fear that Yue Peng would make a mistake, so he rushed in with his own soldiers. These Jurchen armies have long had no heart to fight, and when they encountered such a perverted brave general, they were even more frightened. Qing yì was chiseled out by Miao Lei with the army, but saw that the entire Jurchen army had collapsed and fled in all directions.

"What Jurchen is not more than 10,000, and 10,000 are invincible. Under my Great Song Heavenly Soldiers, he is just a chicken and a dog. Keep chasing and kill all these Jurchens for me!"

Miao Lei was interested and shouted loudly.

"General Miao, I'm afraid this move is not very appropriate, right? We came this time, but we were ordered by the Heavenly Master to take Emperor Tianzuo back to the Great Song Dynasty. If you beat the Jurchens too hard, I don't know if Emperor Tianzuo will go back with us!"

Miao Lei scoffed: "It's all like this, and you're still screaming that you're not ruthless?" I don't care if Emperor Tianzuo refuses to go back with me, if he refuses, I'll arrest him and go back to Tokyo City, in short, I won't delay the dance for Father Shang and the official family!"

said without hesitation, and chased and killed. In the wars of the Cold Weapon Age, most of the casualties occurred during the pursuit. There are two or three percent casualties on the front, and the army is about to collapse, and it is only when the army is pursuing, the enemy can't resist and kills the most.

Miao Lei knew this truth deeply, although he despised those Jurchens in his mouth. But this guy has been in the army for a long time and has fought old battles, so he naturally knows how powerful those Jurchens are at a glance. If it weren't for the snipers sent by Shang's father to kill the main generals of the powerful Jurchens, these Jurchens would not have collapsed so easily.

And he must not give the Jurchens a chance to come to their senses now, before they come to their senses, even if they can't wipe out all these Jurchens, at least they must knock out most of their morale, so that these Jurchens will hide in the bed and tremble when they hear his Miao Lei's name in the future.

This pursuit battle has lasted for three days and three nights, from Yunnei Prefecture to Dongsheng. Those Jurchens just thought they had escaped, slept until midnight, and were caught up by Miao Lei's army again.

In a scuffle, the remnants of the Jurchen soldiers, who had already been like frightened birds, fled to Yongbyon overnight again, and were caught up again. Until the time when the Jurchens finally fled into the Xijing Road of the Liao State, they were no longer considered a large army, and only more than 2,000 horses led by Wanyan Xishu himself remained.

What Miao Lei is best at is fighting bad battles and winning from chaos. All the way from Inner Mongolia in later generations, directly pursued to Shanxi. Na Xijing was originally the Shanxi Datong of later generations, and it was pursued all the way, covering thousands of miles. (To be continued......)