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However, at this time, it can't be controlled so much.

If Yue Pengju was allowed to kill so many scouts in front of the army alone, it would be too demoralizing.

However, Yue Pengju had originally come to charge the battle, so where would he give these scouts a chance to escape back?

Seeing that the last two Jurchen cavalry were about to converge with the main formation, they saw that their father-in-law was hiding in one of his crotch, and he had already scooped up a bloody long arrow from the corpse of the Jurchen scout who shot off the horse, and shot an arrow without looking at it.

The long arrow let out a terrible roar, shook the air, and shot through the back of one of the Jurchen scouts, castrating unabated, catching up with the last Jurchen scout.

The last Jurchen scout was shocked and took out a small round shield to block his back.

But after the long arrow penetrated a person's body, it unceremoniously tore the wooden shield holding the thick cowhide and shot into the man's vest......

The scout's original joy at escaping his life from the hands of Yue Pengju, a demonic god, turned to disbelief, and then the light dimmed, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He fell under the hooves of his own army.

"Boom......" The Jurchen army stopped abruptly. At such a moment, the morale of the entire army has simply declined to the extreme.

"This place is already the border of my Great Song Dynasty, and you and other Jurchens dare to violate our country's border. Could it be that I want my Heavenly Master to personally raise troops to meet you?"

The voice spread hundreds of paces away, even if he knew that Yue Pengju was a powerful person, it was impossible to kill and beat their 20,000 cavalry. But at this time, in the face of such a majestic young player, he became depressed.

Seeing that these Jurchens didn't dare to chase after him, Yue Pengju laughed three times, joined his scouts, and went far away in the blink of an eye.

"Lou Room. Are you still chasing?" asked his own capital.

Wanyan Lou actually hesitated for a while, which was a very rare situation in his life. Everyone knows that after Yan Lou Mur is both wise and brave, since their Jin State cavalry, many key battles have been fought and won by relying on Lou Mur's persistence. But now, in the face of such a small general, he actually hesitated.

"Are you scared? You're Hai Dongqing among our Jurchens!" shouted Wan Yan Xi.

Wanyan Lou Room sighed and said: "Naturally, I am not afraid of such a young general, but I am worried about this Southern Dynasty. The army is strong. There are so many talents. It's just a scout who is so powerful......"

At last his voice turned inaudible: "What's more. There is also such a powerful Heavenly Master......"

Speaking of this, the study room is also a little weak in my heart, the original history. The original Jurchens were still a little afraid of the Great Song Dynasty, which was rich and rich.

So in the original time and space, he also signed an agreement with the Great Song Dynasty. Abide by the contract and return the sixteen states of Yanyun to the Great Song Dynasty. But as soon as they found out that the Great Song Dynasty was actually strong on the outside and inside, and even the Liao people under their generals couldn't beat them, they completely changed their faces and invaded the Central Plains directly.

But this time and space is different, the Great Song army in this time and space, because of the relationship between the Great Heavenly Master of Wen, is much stronger. And the legends of the great heavenly masters. Even with the caravan, it spread to the ears of the Jurchens.

As a newly civilized people, who were still in slash-and-burn cultivation a few decades ago, the Jurchens were even more superstitious. You should also be more afraid of the Great Heavenly Master Wen!

It was at this time that there was a landslide and tsunami-like sound ahead. As far as the eye can see. The mountains were all red, as if the grassland was on fire, and it spread rapidly. This is the cavalry of the Great Song Dynasty, and after getting the news, they quickly rushed over.

"They don't have as many people as us!" Wanyan Xifang is also an old guy, and he quickly distinguishes the approximate number of the Song army, and he is happy in his heart: "They have more than 10,000 people at most, only half of us." Lou Mu, do you want to teach them a lesson!"

In this time and space, the Great Song Dynasty and the Jurchens did not make any maritime alliances!

"Fight," after all, it was the arrogance of the Jurchens that prevailed, and a cold light flashed in Wan Yan Lou's eyes and said: "I see that the army of these Song people appeared here, and there should be no good idea to fight." Let's try it first, these Song people will talk about ......."

The Jurchens are less than 10,000, and they are invincible. This sentence brought infinite confidence to the Jurchens, although they had some scruples about the Song people, but the invincible momentum cultivated in a hundred battles would not make the Jurchens lose so easily.

Today, a Song man dared to rush in front of their army and kill more than 100 of the most elite Jurchen scouts, if they didn't find the field, I am afraid that the morale of the entire army would be lost.

"Kill all these Song people!" Wanyan Xiyu shouted in Jurchen words, which immediately caused cheers from the army, and cheers in all languages rang out.

The Jurchens are less than 10,000, and they are invincible. On the other hand, it also shows how small the population of the Jurchens was. It is said that at the beginning of the uprising, the most powerful Wanyan department among the Jurchens, even the old and weak women and children combined, was only a few thousand.

It is the elite army led by Wanyan Lou Mur, among which there are no more than 10,000 true Jurchens, and the rest are just surrendered troops of various ethnic groups that belong to the Jurchens. At this time, shouting slogans inevitably seems uneven.

As soon as they cheered, the Song soldiers wearing red robes and wrapped in Mingguang armor rushed over like a flood.

"Okay, these Song people don't know how powerful our Dajin is. Dare to fight with us in the field, this time the immortal heaven is above, we must kill all these Song people......!

The armies of both sides began to slowly raise the speed of their horses and slowly approached. For a while, the sound of hooves was like thunder, and it was almost like shaking the entire grassland together with the Yin Mountain in the distance.

The Jurchens were originally in the deep mountains and old forests, living on fishing, hunting and gathering, and were not pure nomads like the Khitans. However, it is much more tenacious and much better organized than the Khitan soldiers who have enjoyed a good life for almost two hundred years.

What is even more rare is that these Jurchens have a kind of wildness, especially when charging into battle. At this moment, he had just been humiliated by Yue Pengju alone, and he was shocked at that time.

But now that so much time has passed, and I have already reacted, and I am naturally very angry in my heart. Determined to crush and tear all the Song people in front of him to pieces, in order to avenge the revenge just now.

But at this moment, the heart of Wanyan Lou Room, who was standing on a high slope and watching the battle, suddenly sank to the bottom. The army of the Song people also rushed over without fear, and even the formation was even denser, and the shining bright light armor even began to emit daylight, making these troops wrapped in light look as if the heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky had descended.

"Please help the Wumur, these Song people are actually fierce enemies!" Wanyan Lou said respectfully to this Wanyan Wumur who was holding a bone staff in his hand.

Although the Jurchens occupied most of the land of the Liao State and had established the Jin State, many Jurchens had fallen in love with silk and satin, wearing gold and silver, but the Wanyan Wushu still maintained the same appearance as when they stopped the clan.

Today, he changed into a shaman's sacrificial robe, put on a mask, wore clothes woven of red and green bird feathers, tied this bone bell around his waist, and held a cane tied with a sharp blade in his hand. Start dancing.

Seeing such a scene, all the Jurchens next to them knelt on the ground in awe, praying that the Immortal Heaven could help them win this battle.

Everyone is full of confidence in the Wanyan Wu Chamber, maybe the Wen Great Heavenly Master of the Song people is here, maybe it can be compared to the Wu Zhu in their clan, but now their Heavenly Master is obviously not in this army.

The Great Immortal Heaven will definitely bless them, and they Jurchens are the darlings of the Immortal Heaven. will bless them to defeat a strong enemy, just like when the Jurchens were still a small tribe, when the Liao State sent a large army to crusade, Changshengtian sent their ancestors to give Ah Guda again and again, so that they could defeat the 100,000 army of the Liao State with 3,700 Jurchens.

This time, it will be the same. In front of the immortal heaven, every enemy will fall to the ground and become fertile fertilizer for the growth of weeds.

The Wanyan Wushu danced a sacrificial dance, believing that this dance step could communicate with the immortal heavens, and that the dancing gods that had been passed down in later generations were derived from this shamanic dance. If Master Wen sees it here, he will find that this dance is very similar to the Taoist Yu step.

As the dance of the Yan Vulture Room ended, a mysterious and strange feeling descended from the darkness. This feeling is indescribable and unclear, but it is the most familiar to these Jurchens.

They knew that the Vulture had communicated the will of the Immortal Heaven, and soon a miracle would come down.

The thunderous roar of "Crashing ......" spread throughout the battlefield, even the sound of horse hooves approaching at a rapid pace on both sides could not be concealed.

With this sound, Wanyan Wumu, the prime minister of the Wushu Jin Dynasty, Wanyan Xiyin, whose real name is also known as the god of Ceres, is a prominent figure among the nobles of Wanyan, a generation of shamans who created the Jurchen script. The whole person flew off the ground, and after a few steps, he landed on the ground, but his head had already turned into a rotten watermelon.

A huge panic enveloped all the Jurchen generals at once. Even Yan Lou, a famous general who had seen countless storms and experienced almost all the Jurchens' wars against the Liao State, became cold in his hands and feet and his lips turned white at this moment.