Shao Song - Vol 2.3 Chapter 12

“Shao Song (!

In the morning, the drizzle was a little bit quicker. Amidst the emerald green eyes, the clear direction of the loud screams reminded everyone that the battle was in full swing on the west side of the stone bridge-highland and the upper reaches of the Taiping River.

The Song Army’s imperial camp left 20,000 people, plus Li Shifu led the imperial cavalry army of 15,000 party Qingqi, Yelu Yumi led the Khitan-Xi Qingqi 10,000, and the Western Mongolian Qingqi fifteen thousand, cumulatively Sixty thousand troops.

As early as when the Jin Army noticed that the Song Army was spreading its forces upstream, they arranged 40,000 households tit-for-tat.

In the Song army, Han Shizhong’s imperial Zuojun cavalry is undoubtedly an elite and main force. Although Li Shifu’s troops in the imperial cavalry were all light cavalry, after all, they were imperial soldiers, well-equipped and well-trained, and they could be regarded as extremely reliable auxiliary forces. However, the Mongolian Qingqi and the Qidan and Xi Qingqi, from the equipment to the military discipline, seem a bit dwarfed… Of course, no one expects them to really kill and break through. Their mission is more to contain and harass the Golden Army. Relying on Qingqi’s maneuverability to disrupt the entire battlefield, so that the main battle group of the second Song army can cross the river and fight.

By the same token, the Jin Army’s combat power here is also uneven. Their cavalry can never have the same combat power as the infantry, and there can never be an equal sign between ten thousand households and ten thousand households.

The tortuous front line, roughly going north-south, continued a straight line distance of eight or nine miles from the riverside to the back of the high ground, and the actual battle line might have already exceeded twelve or three miles. However, for the theoretical scale of the battle between the two sides to reach one hundred thousand people, the length of this front is still somewhat short, and too short.

In general, the forces on both sides are still piled up too thick.

However, this is also the reason why Han Shizhong’s Dazhu appeared on the front. Da Song needs this sharpest knife to cut everything.

“What are you going to do?” Amidst the shaking yells, one of the 40,000 households on the west front, Sanbei Lu, a ten thousand households in Linhe, suddenly grabbed his son and questioned him face to face.

“I’m going to that side to kill Han Shizhong!” The tall and burly Pusan ​​Wuzhe pulled his mask and struggled to face each other, his face flushed red. “The unworldly merit is today!”

“Does Han Shizhong mean that it can be cut by cutting?” Pu San was speechless. “Don’t bet on your own life easily!”

“Father!” Wuzhe was angry. “The Taizu let our Busan Department stationed at the border of Korea, so that you could not attack Song Ligong, and then the third crown prince (San Tai Zi Erlituo was born by the Pusan ​​clan) asked you to go to Longde Mansion to do the Dutong, you again I took the initiative to give it to Benjian, just be an ordinary household, and as a result, those people not only don’t appreciate it, but behind the scenes they only say that you are incompetent…”

“Wuzhe.” Pusan ​​Beilu was helpless. “It was a good intention for Taizu to let our servants guard the Yalu River. There is nothing else to do. What does it matter if I do or not? I have been stationed in the rear all the year round. I really don’t have military experience… As for others to say or not, What is there to care about in verbal matters? It’s best to protect the whole family in everything.”

“It’s just to protect the whole clan, shouldn’t it be a fight to the death today?” The young servant of Wu Sanwu was still angrily. “The last words of the fourth princes are also reasonable, right? The skin will not save the hair will be attached. If the Dajin Nation is defeated today, the country will be ruined. Is it good for the servants to disperse by then? It is time to desperately serve the country. That’s right.”

“No one prevents you from serving the country, but today’s battle does not require you to serve the country like this. You must know that we are defending this time. The Song Army has no foothold on the river side, so as long as the battle line is not broken, When the weather turned late, the Marshal invited tens of thousands of spirits out to raid, and by then it would have been considered a victory.” Pu San said with great pains.

The servant Sanwu was about to answer, when suddenly, a shout came from the upstream direction to the west, which directly interrupted the conversation between the father and the son.

And the two turned their heads together to look, and they saw Han Shizhong’s unparalleled big horse moving toward their home. Before the big horse, hundreds of cavalry cavalry on one wing could not be said to be defeated, it was more like a retreat. Now, because some of the escaped cavalry were panicked and ran into the infantry line directly, it also made people nervous for a while.

“Wuzhe, I allow you to go to the front as a commander.” Pu Sanbeilu turned around, pressing his uneasy heart and making his last effort. “You take your own Meng An, I will give you ten more tricks, and take them together, but as long as you are optimistic about the front line, you are not allowed to expose yourself, and you are not allowed to attack like you did before you learned…You just attacked by the river, I have been delayed to march with Su He Su, and Ben Jian is already very dissatisfied…Can you make me a promise?”

“Got it!” Wuzhe was full of hatred in his heart, but he hurriedly lifted his mask, turned around and flew away.

When Pu San Bei Lu saw this, he felt a little powerless in his heart.

You know, compared to his perennial guarding near the Yalu River, his son has led a minion to join the frontline when he was only sixteen seven years ago, and has been participating in the battle under the care of his nephew Rido. At one time, he followed Zou Lubu and Ali Duhe in the Battle of Yaoshan to participate in the battle against Luoyang, and killed Wang Boyan, the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, and recorded his military exploits in the commander’s mansion as early as possible.

This difference in experience and age has destined the father and son to have a completely different concept of war, and it is also doomed that the actual influence of the father and son in the military is slightly misaligned.

Otherwise, why is Pu Sanbei Lu so worried? And how can the servants of Wu Sanwu command the frontline tribes?

If you don’t gossip, the servants who scattered the Wus threw down the infantry, and led ten of them to move forward with the six of their own Meng’an. On the one hand, the ten of them were divided into two groups and moved forward alternately, and they resisted Song again. On the one hand, the army’s offensive caused the six headquarters to rectify military discipline on the spot and gather the defeated soldiers, and the situation was easily held by him.

This is something that can’t be helped.

After the upper reaches of the war unfolded, Han Shizhong personally urged the Beiwei army to advance here. It can be said that this is the most violent offensive of the Song army. It can also be said that it is the dominant one of the Song army across the board. At the battlefield.

Can dominate and return to dominate, but it does not mean that Song Jun can do so and advance like a tide.

There is damage, but for the heavy riding and heavy steps of the two sides, as long as the formation does not collapse and the morale does not collapse, mass destruction is almost a joke, especially since the spring rains have been spreading to the present, although they have not seriously affected the exchanges of war horses and livestock. However, one of the main armor-breaking methods of the two armies…that is, heavy arrows and hard crossbows, has become ineffective.

Just as Liu Yan said, when the bow is taken out and the three arrows pass, the range and accuracy are not a weapon at all, and the eldest brother does not laugh at the second elder brother, and the same is true of the close-range hard bow and heavy arrow that Jin Jun has always relied on.

There were also advances. Han Shizhong used Wei Weijun as the forward, let Xie Yuan use another headquarter elite as a flanking horn to withstand the sudden speed, and then cited Li Shifu as a back-up. It can be said that he must be elite and elite, and must have strength and strength. Morale has morale, there is no reason why you can’t overpower the opponent.

However, the military formations of the two armies are too thick, so the battle is often as it is now. The army of the Wei army was riding against the horse, defeating a golden army kidnapping horse tactics, and taking advantage of the situation to advance more than a hundred steps, new A cavalry of the Golden Army re-entered from the gap in the posture of a kidnapper, and the original ruined soldiers could also get a little respite from the rear, and then used the unique toughness of the Jurchen cavalry, only to reorganize and rejoin the preparatory battle. .

This kind of scene is a typical anxiety.

Now, Jin Jun wants to maintain an anxious state, and Song Jun wants to break the anxious state.

This is a test for both parties.

The rain was visibly bursts of water, and both parties were anxious and anxious. The rain eased again, and amidst the chaos, Han Shizhong’s face had just been forced to retreat in the thick battle line more than a hundred steps away. The reader suddenly noticed that dozens of elite Jurchen Iron Buddhas were coming from a distant highland.

The servants of Wu Sanwu knew only by looking at the iconic vest that this was a guard who was rushing to see him, and then he gritted his teeth to greet him-he only regarded it as his own side to retreat repeatedly, which aroused the dissatisfaction of running to see. So it’s going to be trained again.

“What words does Du Tong (Wan Yan Ben Jian) ​​have?”

My heart was irritable, and the words of the Wuzhe also seemed agitated.

“It’s not Dutong.” It was unexpected and reasonable. The answer to the other party was a familiar voice. The other party pulled on the mask, and it turned out that it was Pucha Asa, a friend of the Servant, and this person was indeed finished. One of Yan Benyi’s immediate staff members is just Puliyan. “It’s King Wei.”

“What does King Wei say?” The Wuzhe, who had been a little relaxed because of the arrival of his friend, was stunned again.

“Wei Wang knew that Han Shizhong was coming from your father and son, and worried that you could not resist it, so he sent someone to Dutong (Wanyan Benxi) to inquire about the situation of the battle, but wasn’t the rain tight for a while before? Some could not see clearly. So let me take a look at them all.” Puchaasa said in a relaxed tone.

What does it mean to be worried and unable to resist knowing to come from our father and son?

The Wuzhe was immediately anxious, but it was not easy to attack a brave man like Asa.

On the other side, Asa asked a few words, and observed it for a while, and found that the Jin Jun really failed, and could only rely on the toughness of the kidnappers to cover the retreat of the front, but finally frowned:

“If this is the case, I’m afraid that Han Shizhong will be able to push you all the way to the high ground if it won’t last noon?”

“Not bad.” The Wuzhe resigned helplessly.

“Should I tell Wang Wei in this way?” Pu Cha Asa asked tentatively.

“What else?” Wuzhe blurted out.

Asa didn’t care, he could only push the upper armour, and then turn back.

But at this moment, the front suddenly rose again, and Asa turned his head in amazement, seeing that the front of the Golden Army line was smashed and disordered by the Song Army’s cavalry under the urge of the world’s unparalleled giant. It was also a moment of stunner, but the Uzbek was early. Having adapted, quickly issued military orders to continue to maintain the front.

After the military order was issued, the Uzbek took his gaze from the big 纛 hundreds of steps away. Originally, he planned to send someone to his father to mobilize a group of new reinforcements from the rear to replace the part of the front army that was gradually depressed to the point of failure. When he turned his head and glanced at Asa who had stopped there curiously watching, he couldn’t help but move slightly in his heart.

“Asa.” Wuzhe took the initiative to speak.

“What’s the matter?”

“Let’s tell you, I originally wanted to take Han Shizhong’s head in person, but I have a heavy duty, and I have to take the words of my father to control the front line and not to attack without authorization…”

“You want me to go?” Although Asa is a brave man, he is not a fool.

“Aren’t you the number one warrior of the Marching Division of Longde Mansion? Can’t you beat the bull with one punch? On the marching road before, didn’t you still lift a heavy truck stuck in the mud in front of the Fourth Prince with one hand? Good opportunity, although Han Shizhong is a god, but he is so old and he has been fighting for another morning, how is your opponent? I will give you five tricks as a back-up support. If things are done, it will be a great feat… ”

“Don’t you want this feat?” Asa suddenly interrupted the opponent.

“I’m the young master of the scattered ministry, Taizu’s nephew, is there no way of promotion? The time is up, and there will be prosperity and wealth… I am for the country and for the war situation… If you can kill Han Shizhong and Song here The army’s offensive will be abandoned halfway!” The Uzbek struggled to face each other. “On the contrary, it’s you, Asa, don’t you say that you deliberately carried the car in front of King Wei that day and didn’t have any thoughts about climbing… How would I compete with you?”

Asa was silent for a moment, then looked back at the direction of the high ground.

Wuzhe understood, and immediately said: “Even if the matter failed, we were all blamed afterwards, and our father and son protected you in front of King Wei! It really can’t work, come to me, and you will still be marching safely…Will you go? Not going?”

Asa took a deep breath, looked at the big bun, which was just a few hundred steps away, and suddenly laughed: “My little Pu Liyan, if you fold it, it will fold. If it is done, it will be a world-famous achievement… How not to go?!”

Wuzhe was overjoyed for a while.

“Wait a minute, let’s wait here, wait for Han Shizhong’s next burst of strength, and the distance will be closer, I will attack again!” Asa was rough and fine, and he quickly decided on his military strategy. “Han Shizhong was a **** general at the time, after all, even though he is old, he must be careful… but if he wants to beheaded, he must be surprised and attacked.”

The Uzbek is even more speechless.

Opportunity comes as it says, but in half an hour, the front line has once again staged the plot that has been staged five or six times before:

The two fronts barely stalemate, Han Shizhong suddenly stepped forward and urged his elite back Wei army to move forward from the left and right wings. The gold army could not take advantage of the left and right kidnaps, and instantly lost control of the formation in a small area, and retreated in embarrassment. It caused the Chinese infantry front to go hastily.

At this time, as the front-line commander, Wuzhe should have been replaced by the upper group on both sides, supervising the battle in the middle, and then taking advantage of the trend to take the ruined army and put it back for preparation for the next round of replacement.

However, this time, after the Wuzhe discovered that the big 纖 was located near the river to the right in front, he changed it slightly… The left wing remained the same, the right wing replaced it, but it was the five murders of his headquarters that he had not participated in the war. , And among the five tactics, the guardian Tiefutu Fifty Cavaliers, who was rushing to see, was led by Pucha Asa.

The cavalry on the two wings alternated, and the left wing immediately tried to unite with other cavalry to stabilize the line and cover the infantry, but the more than five hundred horses on the right wing accelerated after crossing the rout and went straight to the unparalleled world.

Song Jun had just won a short while and was trying to push for a longer distance. Suddenly, he encountered a new force counterattack, and he was a little flustered, so that he was inserted into the formation by the cavalry and approached more than a hundred steps in front of the big bunker. distance.

However, that was the case. As the surrounding Song Army noticed the return and squeezed from all sides, the 500-horse-ridden Gold Army offensive was quickly controlled, and the Song Army only regarded it as the Golden Army to stabilize the front and control the situation. His tactics counterattacked, and then slackened again… But at this time, the cavalry formation suddenly split, and the iron statue of Fifty Cavalry’s harness and armor had already been speeded up. It jumped out of the formation and continued to move forward. Straight forward under the side that is less than a hundred paces away.

The Song Jun cavalry was caught off guard, and was dissipated by this elite iron buddha, causing the latter to really rush under the big bow.

At this time, the rain stopped slightly, and the field of vision recovered a lot, and the Song Army front line witnessed this scene and immediately disturbed the whole line.

Less gossip, only that Pucha Asa was very excited before rushing to the big bun, but he quickly suppressed his emotions and went to Han Shizhong… However, around the big bun, there are all copper-faced Zhajia Songqi, and there is no big cloak. How can you easily distinguish the cloak and jade belt?

However, the person quickly noticed the unusual ride… Firstly, this person is strong and resembles the legendary Han Shizhong; secondly, this person has martial arts and extraordinary strength. An iron spear directly smashed an iron Buddha statue off the horse; in the end, this person was originally at the nearest place under the big 纛 and saw the gold army raid, but he didn’t move, but a small-scale command signaled.

Asa didn’t hesitate anymore, leaped forward directly, brandishing a heavy sword in his hand to fight.

When the three Song Army knights saw it on their backs, they abandoned their opponents and stabbed them with their spears. However, he raised his hand and pulled three long spears directly under his ribs. The three Song Army knights were unexpectedly caught by him. The strength was restrained, but it was also shocked, but Asa only cut off the three spears with a backhand, and ignored him, instead, he went straight to the knight that he had already identified.

The Jinjun general showed such supernatural power that the majestic Song Qi under the big bow was not surprised, but calmly raised his iron spear to meet. Both sides raised their hands and had a pair of weapons. Pucha Asa completely determined that the other party must be Han Shizhong. , Otherwise, how come such supernatural power and martial arts? So he became more energetic and vowed to kill the opponent in a row, in order to accomplish the unworldly merit.

Seventy or eighty steps away from Dazhen, behind the bronze face, Han Shizhong, who was dressed no different from the rest of the army, looked away from the fight between the heroic Jurchen and Wang Shixiong, and turned to look to his side. The Beiwei army is unified into Min:

“Where did this cavalry come from?”

“Linhe over there.” Cheng Min blurted out.

“I’m not asking about this.” Han Shizhong said calmly. “I’m asking you, where did he and his cover team start off in the first place?”

Cheng Min was stunned. After thinking about it for a while, he immediately raised his knife and pointed at a position behind Jin Jun: “That place seems to be next to the Meng’an Military Banner!”

“I said that the Wanhu banner is still far behind to dispatch, why is it always advancing and retreating in front of it.” Han Shizhong looked over there and couldn’t help but laugh. “If you want to come there, there must be a frontline commander of the Golden Army who can convince the crowd…This is a fighter!”

Speaking of the end, Han Shizhong suddenly raised his finger in the direction of Linhe, but it was exactly where the advancing route of the assault on the Great Golden Army was located, because the beheading troops were to be sent directly under the Great Jun, and the beheading troops were directly attacked by the Song Army. Suppressing, it is difficult to withdraw, but the gap on this side is not blocked in time.

Cheng Min was originally from Han Shizhong’s own school, and only later mastered the Beiwei Army. At this time, he immediately understood, but he couldn’t help but look in the direction of Dazhen.

“Don’t worry about that side. During the war, where can I get distracted from these children’s matters? Besides, Wang Shixiong is actually three points better than the general Jin, but he has less experience in the battlefield. If you delay it, you will be able to end the Jin general sooner or later. “Han Shizhong didn’t even look behind him, he just looked at the front of the army, or even farther behind the army. “Blow the horn and mobilize the entire army of the Beiwei army to move forward, and then you guide the five hundred horses along the gap made by the advance of the golden army, and insert them directly under the Meng’an flag. I will lead another five hundred horses. After you become a member, you must defeat the enemy in one fell swoop! Push the front line!”

“Here!”

The bugle sound suddenly sounded, pulling the anxious Wuzhe back from his guess of the war in the distance. The man looked around blankly, seeing the back of the left army of the imperial camp suddenly rushing towards him. Fang pressed.

At first, he thought that Song Jun was trying to rescue Han Shizhong and that side Dazhen, and made this countermeasure. But soon, as a Song army cavalry swiftly made a retrograde assault along the channel of the assault and beheading troops he had sent before, the young Jurchen nobleman who joined the army at the age of sixteen finally awakened the battlefield instinct-he already understood his own. The mistake was, it was his own rash attack that disrupted the dynamic balance of the previous front, and instead revealed a fatal flaw on the front.

Suddenly, the servants of Wu Sanwu had the idea of ​​retreating for a while, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw that his father’s flag was swaying hundreds of steps behind him in the rain, and then he gave birth to shame. Yi, but didn’t look back altogether, just hurriedly mobilized the tribes, trying to stop the fierce offensive of Song Jun head-on.

Then, after hurriedly dispatching an unprepared cavalry, this cavalry was like driftwood facing the flood, and was immediately dispersed.

Not only that, what made the Wus completely horrified was that the Song Army cavalry that rushed from the flaw in the river on his right wing penetrated the front and achieved unprecedented breakthrough depth, but not only did not take advantage of the situation to attack the middle infantry front in order to expand the result of the battle. , On the contrary, he rushed straight towards himself, who was slightly empty.

The other party not only wants to borrow the way of Asa before, but also wants to return the body in his own way, and in turn try to behead himself?

My previous actions to dispatch Asa not only disrupted the rhythm of the battlefield, but also exposed myself?

He went to behead Han Shizhong himself, but Song Jun turned to him instead? !

In horror, the Wuzhe who was clamoring to kill Han Shizhong himself before in front of his father was completely flustered, turned his horse’s head and tried to flee… But as soon as he beat the horse and walked dozens of steps, he suddenly got up again for the third time. …On the battlefield, for precaution, everyone wears a mask. Unless the silver medal is revealed at the waist, how does the opponent know whether he is a Puriyan or a Mengan?

But in this escape, all the people around followed, but they completely exposed themselves!

Out of a certain instinct, the Wuzhe made another wrong choice. He actually tried to stand still in Ma, but since his identity was exposed and the surroundings were empty, what good was it to stop at this time except to delay the opportunity? As a result, the person only stayed for a while, then reacted again, and then tried to escape again… This is the so-called panic, let alone on the battlefield, where the young people have not had similar experiences?

But on the battlefield, this experience only needs to be done once, and there is often no need for a second time.

Cheng Min led the army straight forward. The Ukrainians simply ordered to drop the flag and lie down on the horse. They would desperately pass through the obstacles of the number of horses. After a short breath, they were ready to flee back to the army. The army followed from the riverside passage on the right, led by a tall bronze-faced Zhajia Song Qi leaping from the side, and under the guidance of Song Qi first, took the black.

But when he came to the front, the Song general reined his horse and turned, trying to face the Uzbek.

Seeing this, the Wuzhe didn’t dare to delay, hurriedly clamped his horse’s belly, and lit his spear at the same time, he was ready to flee and fight when the opponent’s horse had just turned without speed.

However, the opponent did not carry the gun, but raised his hand to reveal a large iron bow.

At this time, it was too late to think. The two sides crossed the horses, and the speed was not fast. Song Jiang raised his hand slightly, and slightly blocked with the back of the arch to separate the Wuzhe with spears. The Wuzhe couldn’t make a single blow, but was overjoyed. , How to care about these?

But the joy just appeared under the mask. The next moment, he noticed that his neck protector seemed to be caught by something, and pulled him back with a huge force.

When this huge force, the foot immediately lost its attachment, and the whole person also broke away from immediately.

Not only that, since the horse fell, the Wuzhe was not thrown to the ground, but continued to be pulled from the protective item by the huge force, dragging along the messy muddy water on the ground.

In the chaos, the servants of Wu Sanwu were so horrified that they were completely blank in their heads, and they didn’t even know or think about what happened.

Of course, in the eyes of the others, things couldn’t be simpler. It was that Song general who was superbly powerful and agile like a ghost. When the two horses crossed, he swung his back and opened the swords of the Uzbek, and then took advantage of the trend. Hooking the neck of the Wuzhe with the bowstring, he could even turn the backhand and clasp the bowstring firmly on the opponent’s neck.

The only thing was that the protective collar on the neck of the Wu was neat and tight, and was not strangled on the spot.

Of course, even so, the Wuzhe is doomed to be hopeless. The Song general dragged him all the way to a place where the Song army gathered on the river bank. After throwing out the big bow in his hand, the Wuzhe couldn’t even stand up. How could he stand on his feet? You can only lie down directly in the puddle and let someone kill him.

And Song Jun didn’t hesitate, several people rushed forward, without holding hands and feet, just one person picked up the mask, and the other person stabbed the heir from the front door with a knife and easily ended the heir of the scattered ministry.

The poor servants who scattered the Wus were not as good as the other time and space as the leader of the left prime minister and the marshal of the capital. When they went out, they would supervise the 100,000 troops to attack the Song Dynasty. The small flaw died in a puddle on the Taiping River.

He was twenty-two years old.

He didn’t even know until he died, it was Han Shizhong himself who dragged him off the horse.

However, I have to say it again. At this time, the servants of Wu Sanwu are not the golden kingdom in another time and space, and they bear the weight of a country. But even at this time, even if it is only a young general, his death is still effective. The huge chain effect… was already faltering. At this time, the Song army broke through with a fierce attack, but lost the front-line command of the front-line commander of the Ten Thousand Front Army, and then quickly fell into a collapsed collapse.

And Han Shizhong did not hesitate to mobilize the whole army, with Wei Jun as the front, Li Shifu Dangxiangqi as the back, swarming forward, drove the rout army to press on.

Blood stains and mud quickly spread downstream through the smearing of emerald green by rain.

On this local battlefield, the overall situation of the Golden Army collapsed. Pucha Asa, who had been fighting with’Han Shizhong’, finally got lost and tried to flee, but Wang Shixiong took advantage of the situation to find a flaw. .

Similar to the servants of the Sanwu, Puchaasa, the so-called “Jurchen God General” in another time and space, has no time to explode his own light. Just like the servants of the Sanwu, he lay down in the mud for nothing. Among them… the people who killed them were not interested in knowing our story at all. Wang Shixiong, who was in charge of defending Dazhu, didn’t even bother to cut this person at the top, so he quickly urged Dazhu to press forward.

On the high ground, Wanyan Benjian, who witnessed the battle here from a distance, certainly didn’t know that his close friend, Pu Liyan, had just died, and he didn’t know that the third cousin also followed the old man. However, Song Jun defeated the front army of Pusanbei Luwanhu in one fell swoop, and then continued to press forward with an unstoppable force, so that he could see clearly the situation that he was gradually pushing to the high ground.

A bit of astringent glance in his mouth immediately sent a messenger behind him.

The messenger beat his horse downhill, and when he crossed the empty highland behind the depression, he fell with a horse and a man. He was in a panic. Fortunately, there was not much mud here, and the green ground would not make him muddy.

A knight rushed out of the camp further behind and rescued him. After a word of the word, he was taken into the camp. Then, under the watchful eyes of the soldiers seated under the densely packed wooden sheds, he quickly led him to another place. Under the towering watchtower before the battle.

“Busanbei Lu’s army collapsed in half?”

Wu Shu, who was sitting on the watchtower, repeated it in a low voice, and then looked down to his side. “What did the marshal say?”

“Isn’t it expected?” Pulling Lisu returned to his senses, calmly. “Can you still count on the four million households on the Western Front, who can kill Han Shizhong and end the battle? Just now He Shilie Taiyu didn’t return the report, saying that he had killed the Western Mongolian King Hu’er Zhahusi. In the end, the West Mongols went crazy and attacked fiercely, almost impulsively? Even the West Mongols didn’t dare to stop the Qingqi, let alone Han Shizhong?”

Wu Shu finally smiled bitterly after hearing this: “Yes, in this situation, I am afraid that Han Shizhong really died on the battlefield, and it will not stop the Song army from marching.”

Pulling Lisu no longer said anything, but continued to look up at the five-color holding Japanese flag… The rain stopped for a while, but water was still slowly leaking from the flag.

Wu Shu was already condescending on the observatory, and replied to the messenger: “Go back and tell Benxi that his task is to exert pressure as much as possible when the Song Army crosses the river from the front to cause damage; when the Western Front collapses, he must gather the troops and form a large formation to cover. Protect the camp and defend the high ground; when it is not possible, die in front of the army to be loyal to the country and Taizu, instead of seeing half a million households collapsed and panicking, asking me if I want to attack in advance… Let’s put it this way, if he can’t sink his heart, let him come back to guard the camp, and I will go for him!”

The embarrassed messenger did not speak, just knocked on the ground for a few times, and then hurriedly turned back.

“Hong Ya!” In the camp a few miles away from Wu Shu, Yu Yunwen, who was pacing left and right with his hand, finally became impatient. “There is no one outside now, let me just say it, I know your identity, I saw your name on the document that Yang Tongzhi showed me…”

“So what?” Hong Ya, who was sitting on the couch with hands together, faced each other coldly. “Don’t say that I didn’t leave any words, so what? You think it’s a storytelling. With a few words from seven or eight years ago, I can be determined to be a minister of the Ministry of War by the Privy Council of the Great King Kingdom. Is it because the sound of the candle shadow and the axe sits down, and Taizong can be punished? I want people like us to give you some key points. What we want is the general trend, not any handle… Qin Huizhi doesn’t even care about his son, you today Do you want to pinch me so easily?”

Why does Yu Yunwen fail to understand this truth, but because of Bei Yan’s death, his heart is anxious, so he can’t help but feel short of breath: “What do you want?”

“It’s not what I want, but that in this situation, I just discovered that there are some things you can’t give me.” Hong Ya was right on the couch. “Even a captured commander regarded the Song Army as a sure victory in this battle. The Song Army naturally thought that a big victory was a matter of course. What I said and what I said and did, weren’t it the result of abandoning it like a broomstick after the war?”

“You just say what exactly do you want?”

“Just ask for wealth and stability.”

“If you can say something useful, how can you not talk to you?”

“How can it be? Just as I can not care about the promise of the day today, how will you care about the promise today when you gain power in the future?” Hong Ya sneered more and more. “Even, it can’t be said that because I negotiated with you today, I ended up with no life…”

“How can I lose my life again?” Yu Yunwen became more and more anxious.

“Don’t talk about anything else, just say that someone like you who wants to be a fraternity will truly become a fraternity in the future. Wouldn’t you worry about me, a former puppet official, preaching about saving your life? You can’t just go directly to Shamen Island. It just ended me on the road, right?”

“Absurd.” Yu Yunwen was completely speechless. “I can understand, you are basically used to saving others by yourself, just because you are shameless, so guess like this…”

“Who is not someone who saves others by oneself?” Hong Ya was faintly right.

Yu Yunwen raised his head and sneered, but for some reason, he suddenly calmed down, then turned his head and looked at the other party: “I see.”

“What does Yu Tanhua know?” Hong Ya couldn’t help but become vigilant.

“I also just woke up. In the final analysis, for people like you, of course, it is best to hope to enjoy wealth and wealth in Jin Guo, but in the overall situation, it is impossible to be a responsible person. I can only follow the trend and dare not dare. Go against the general trend? And if you shirk like this today, it is impossible to worry that Song Dynasty will not be able to fulfill the promise in the future, because you can’t promise, do you dare not to? I’m afraid it’s the verbal matter I just pressed. It’s very important, I’m afraid that once I say it, I will lose the best three-point survival result and lose the foundation of swaying, so I am entangled and hesitated here…Is it not?” Yu Yunwen forced himself to speak slowly, and continued to ask questions. .

Hong Ya was silent for a while.

Yu Yunwen also stopped speaking for a while, just staring at the opponent.

After a while, Hong Ya sighed slightly and spoke first, but then asked another thing that was irrelevant: “Yu Tanhua, you follow the official family, and dare to ask the Wanhu who stayed behind in Xihe? Was it surrendered, or was it martyred to the country? It’s almost time for flowers to come out here.”

Yu Yunwen calmly said: “Hong Chengzhi, you came from Yanjing with the reinforcements, dare you to ask Hongya, the magistrate of Xinzheng, who was appointed as an official at the Nanyang Temple Examination, was he surrendered or he was martyred? Where did Jinan come from? endlessly.”

Hong Ya stared at each other in a daze, before shaking his head for a long while, “Why is Yu Tanhua so aggressive?”

The rain is tightening again. On the Taiping River, the elite Zuojun of the imperial camp is struggling to move forward under the guidance of his own coach, and the opposite Jinjun is actually facing the attack!

Besides, at the moment when Pu San Beilu learned that his eldest son had died in battle, he suddenly thought of Wanyan Tart.

Everyone knows that Wan Yan Tiao was lazy in the Changsha, witnessing the collapse of ten thousand households, and then saw the son-in-law who had been broken for him was chased by the Song Army by the river. From then on, he did not dare to say that he was devastated, but it was definitely of great temperament. Before that, he was the King of Dragon and Tiger in the Song Dynasty population, and was the military representative of the old master Wu Qimai’s line. He had always been active in the military and was one of the main promoters of the southern invasion.

But after the Changsha, he was reluctant to talk about military affairs at all.

Everyone had jokes about laziness behind their backs, but Pusanbeilu was outside the customs at the time, on the banks of the Yalu River, it seemed that he had also vaguely laughed at each other.

However, when he knew that his eldest son, Wu Zhe, had died at a position only a few hundred steps away from him on the front line, this golden general who had always been known for his sincerity and stability, understood the old laziness almost instantly… …It turns out that the life and death of a close person can really change everything about a person immediately.

Of course, Pusanbeilu corrected this idea very quickly… His reason was simple, Lazy was just a son-in-law who died, and he was the son of a dead son, and Lazy was not worthy of being compared with himself.

Next, the general of the Jin Dynasty fell into a weird state. He quickly gave an order to slay Han Shizhong to avenge his parents and children while he wanted the entire army to meet him. No pardon.

Six hundred horses were quickly divided into their headquarters and lined up in a row. Under the personal leadership of Pusanbeilu, they used to supervise the battle. They beheaded the defeated soldiers one after another. Counterattack.

The scene was very fierce, and Han Shizhong’s department was also caught in the obstacles to advance.

However, Han Shizhong is ecstatic!

Li Shifu, who followed closely behind, was also in ecstasy!

The main generals of the Song army on the other side of the river, whoever saw this scene, were not in ecstasy!

Without him, when Pu Sanbeilu ordered the headquarter to attack head-on, it was equivalent to directly giving up the battle line that he had been trying to maintain before. The original continuous, interconnected battle lines opened two thin openings on both sides of the Pusan ​​Bu… The openings were small, but it was enough. Li Shifu’s Wan Yu Qingqi finally swarmed along the Pusan ​​Bu’s army formation and the riverside. And the gap between the heights rushed past.

Then, he arrived in front of the high ground, arrived at the west side of Ali’s Department, and continued to rush along behind Ali’s Department.

From the perspective of Li Shifu’s ministry alone, this is almost a self-defeating action. But in terms of the needs of the entire battle, this is the time when Wu Jie, Li Yanxian, or all the Song troops in front of the stone bridge waited.

Let Qingqi follow the Imperial Camp Zuojun to cross the river, that’s what it is!

But at this time, it was far from noon, because of the impulse of a son and the collapse of a father, it directly succeeded.

Without any hesitation, Wu Jie moved forward directly to Dazhu, and at the same time ordered a drumming march across the board.

Under the rumbling of the drums, Li Yanxian also moved forward. The two handsome officials were in front of him, Dong Xian and Niu Gao first, the Shaanluo troops of the imperial camp and the rear troops of the imperial camp, totaling forty thousand soldiers. The huge heavy infantry formations started together… the armor and the outer cover wetted by rain, in another tight spring rain, under the reflection of the emerald green all over the ground, formed a dense color with a certain brilliance, said Black is not black, red is not red, bright is not bright, and dark is not dark.

But there is no doubt that when the whole army rolls in one direction together, it still looks like a rush, a rush that can swallow everything but the color is not clear.

With the Song Army’s great movement, the various parts of the Golden Army on the high ground and on the east side of the high ground were also awakened by the rain, immediately regrouping the army, and countless sentries continued to travel to and from the various ministries, ready to fight.

Obviously, Wanyan Benjian on the high ground is trying to form a whole, huge and unprecedented array of kidnappers.

By the stone bridge, Wang Debu, who had been fighting hard for a long time, was overjoyed. Wang De’s two sons, Wang Qi, and Wang Shun were relieved for a while, and even Bo Xijun finally breathed a sigh of relief… In this short half of the morning, their camels More than half of the guns have been destroyed by continuous firing, and the torsion ballista made of animal tendons has gradually been eliminated by the times. There is a reason.

However, just when the whole army was relieved, Wang De, already exhausted, looked back at the magnificent Song Army formation on the other side of the Taiping River that was out of reach of Xiaopo’s flank that the Camel Cannon could not reach. Looking at General Ali who was hundreds of steps away, he suddenly laughed at his two sons:

“You two are tired?”

Knowing the child is no more than the father, and knowing the father is no more than the son.

The brothers Wang Qi and Wang Shun immediately calmed down, and then the eldest son Wang Qi calmly faced each other: “Father, you think Ali will retreat when the reinforcements cross the river. You are a little unwilling?”

“Not bad.” Wang De raised his somewhat sore arm, held the flag with his hand to Ali, and said earnestly. “Although you and my father and son have seized the opportunity of this battle, the tribe is already exhausted, and it will be difficult to achieve great success in the next battle. In such a situation, if there is no general, how can we be regarded as the name of our Wang family? ? And now Ali has not retreated, but his tribe has the intention to retreat, and no one is willing to fight hard… This is an opportunity.”

The eldest son Wang Qi hesitated.

The second son, Wang Shun, did not hesitate, and said, “Father, I will clear the way for you.”

Wang Qi immediately nodded: “Father, I will break the queen for you.”

Wang De nodded, and then he took his two sons, dozens of wounded guards, and his general flag, and walked towards the place where the Chinese army was covered by camel cannons. …It’s like seeing your own reinforcements marching forward, ready to come back here to rest, and be quiet and wait for reinforcements.

However, Wang De himself couldn’t stop looking around immediately, spotting the trusted knight in his head that was visible along the way, and let the other party quietly follow.

Before reaching the front of the stone bridge, they had successfully gathered two or three hundred riders.

“The big banner stays here and doesn’t move.” The thoughtful Wang Qi took the initiative to call the banner bearer.

Not far away, Ali watched this scene coldly by the **** of the high ground, but only for a moment, he turned his head and looked to the west side of his position again because of his old age and long command of the battle. The party Xiang Qingqi of the battalion cavalry slammed forward and directly fought his own soldiers who were in a state of fatigue, and was still surging behind him.

In fact, these party items, Qingqi, are really like flowing water, directly ‘flowing’ into the gap of the Golden Army array. The Jin Army’s mobile power, that is, those iron knights, lost the hard bow, the main weapon of destruction in the rain, and at the same time, the loss of mobility was much higher than that of these light knights. Ridiculous situation…These light knights cannot kill the heavy armored cavalry of the Golden Army, and the heavy armored cavalry of the Golden Army cannot catch up with these light knights.

But Ali knew that as long as the Song Army Heavy Step Group on the opposite bank crossed the river, or the Golden Army on the high ground behind him tried to suppress it, these light knights would do their best to delay and hinder the movement of the headquarters…This is the strategic role of this huge light knight, dividing the battle formation. Obstruct support, curb advancement, assist in outflanking, and possibly sweeping after the war, hunting down the first level.

Ali knows very well that the situation and danger faced by his tribe is very dangerous. He must make a quick choice. Either wait here for the runway on the high ground to be organized, and then rush down condescendingly, or abandon this small **** as soon as possible. Evacuate and return to the high ground to participate in Benxi’s closing operation.

As a veteran of the founding general of the Golden Army, Xianmao Ali did not take too long to make a decision-now and then, now forcibly staying here, it is very likely that he will be subordinate to the whole army. Annihilated ending.

Ali, who is fifty-seven years old, really doesn’t care about his own life or death, but he has to perform the duties of a soldier, work hard to implement the military orders of his superiors, and work hard to protect his subordinates.

Therefore, it is better to withdraw back to the high ground.

Of course, a big evil result of this is that the Pusanbei Lu Bu, who has been pushed by Han Shizhong to the riverside area in front of the high ground side, is likely to be completely annihilated under the siege of the Song Army.

Therefore, even though the eldest son of Pusanbei Lu died in battle and that Pusanbei Lu was mad, Ali still took the initiative to call in his guards and sent him to Busanbelu, asking the other party to follow him back to the high ground… With the Song Army Qingqi army crossing the upstream defense line and the Chongbu Group marching across the board without any hesitation, maintaining the frontline in the Linhe section has no strategic value.

After giving this instruction, Ali was just about to send the troops to prepare and retreat in an orderly roller style. Before he could say his words, he smelled a commotion in front of him. When he looked up, he saw that there was already some chaotic and uneasy steps ahead. Riding, as if encountering a wheat field with a hare running inside in autumn, shaking the waves of wheat and dangling to both sides blankly.

Among the separated waves of wheat, the hare quickly revealed itself. They were hundreds of Songjun cavalrymen. They did not raise their flags or scream, but sullen their heads to attack themselves.

Ali’s combat experience is so rich, and he knew what was going on at a glance. When he was frightened, he still had that temperament, holding the cavalry hammer without retreating but advancing, and the surrounding guards were also awakened, and each worked hard to cover it.

However, the Song Jun’s raid really seized the opportunity for Ali’s generals to retreat, so that after the start of the raid, resistance was minimal and the progress was extremely rapid. At this time, Ali and his guards reacted, but it was too late— -In just a moment, a brave Song general had already killed him, he shouted directly, and drove Song Qi behind him to shout and kill him.

Ali’s pro-school, headed by him, was not afraid at all.

However, the Song general succeeded in a single blow, but did not try to attack Ali, who was only more than ten paces away. Instead, he directly swung his iron spear and smashed Ali on his side with all his strength and tried to chop Ali to his right With the flag behind it, several knights were brought to stop.

Ali knew what this person was doing, but it was too late to remind him. Instead, he squeezed the cavalry warhammer in his hand.

Sure enough, it’s too late and it’s fast. A tall knight who is far surpassing the other Song army prancing horses after the previous Song general, the long axe in his hand is drenched by the rain, and it has already been raised high, just like a Yaksha descending .

With just a glance, Ali knew that this must be Wang De Wang Yasha’s kiss. After all, this servant had killed himself with courage, and knew that he was absolutely unlucky at this time.

But between the sparks and the fire, behind the visor, Ah-Nai was fierce and fearless. Instead of stopping the giant axe falling from the top of his head, he did his best to smash the cavalry’s hammer on the opponent’s shoulder.

After an instant, the winner is divided.

Ali’s warhammer flew over Wang De’s shoulder, but only hit the shoulders of Wang Qi’s eldest son behind Wang De… It was not a mistake, it was deliberate. As for Ali himself, Wang De was chopped all the way from the upper left shoulder to the right abdomen, and the internal organs flowed out… If the long axe was swung a little later, it might be cut in half directly.

However, these details do not matter.

Ali is dead.

Unlike the Pucha Asa who died in the previous battle and the servants of Sanwu who did not wait until their fate was favored, they died directly in their youth. Xiaomao Ali, who joined his father in the army at the age of seventeen, followed Wanyan Aguda to participate. The War of Merger of the Jurchen Tribe began, and to this day, forty years of military career, the military experience of a lifetime is enough to overwhelm the vast majority of people on this battlefield.

Merging the Jurchen tribe, breaking Goguryeo, Ping Bohai, destroying the Liao, defeating the Song… His people participated in almost every war in the battle of the founding of Jurchen and the rise of the country, and in the destruction of the Liao, he swept the towns of Liaodong and attacked Yelu. , Both ranked first, was the first batch of foreign surnames from the Jurchen Wanyan family to march Meng’an.

In the Battle of Song Dynasty, he has become the backbone of the East Route Army, which means that he is recognized as a hero of the founding of Jurchen.

It is Zhao Jiu, it is impossible to forget this person’s name!

In the first year of Jianyan, Xianmao Ali used Wushu to follow Wushu on the Huai River, almost forcing the Zhao Song imperial court to desperate; in the second year of Jianyan, this man was a partial division of the Eastern Route Army, defeated Nanjing, and forced the killing of Zhang Suo and Xin Daozong; In the third year of Yan, he echoed Yaoshan, crossed Mengjin and broke Luoyang, and forced Wang Boyan to kill Wang Boyan.

It can be said that his merits, his fame, and his experience have been undoubtedly completed on this day when he was fifty-seven years old.

Although the thief died, it was no regrets.

Even before he died, he hit Wang Qi with a hammer.

Of course, the more regrettable Ali is, the more it proves that the Song Army successfully achieved the first indisputable great result of this battle.

For Wang De, this is also a marvelous feat. The so-called ‘crossing the river and cutting the generals, the energy is never taken away. Who is the rising hero, ancient and modern? ’

Before noon, as the first stage of the war was successfully completed as expected, the main force of the Song army crossed the river in large numbers. , South Korea Gongxianmao Ali.

Turning back to the front, Ali could not die anymore, but unexpectedly, or as familiar, his first reaction was not to flee in all directions, but to go frantically to besiege the Song army from all directions.

Wang De slashed out, and he realized that he was indeed old, and his eldest son was injured and inconvenient to use a horse. He was unwilling to be here, so he took care of the eldest son Wang Qi after he was broken by his second son, Wang Shun. Withdraw troops.

Only walking only seven or eighty steps, Wang De suddenly heard an exclamation behind him~www.mtlnovel.com~ looking back, but saw his second son Wang Shun slipping under the horse, just a stagger, so he just fell off the horse, and then Drowned in the manic Golden Army formation without any waves.

There was a blank in Wang De’s mind on the horse, and Ali’s ecstasy disappeared at this moment. He intentionally wanted to turn around and take revenge, but instinctively looked at the injured eldest son on the other side of him, and then he could only Under the urging and traction of the personal guards, he returned to the formation at a loss.

After returning to the Xiaopo in front of the stone bridge, Wang De didn’t even get back to his senses. On both sides of the Song Jun Niu Gao and Dong Xian, they had successfully crossed the river and made a foothold, and then he couldn’t wait to try to surround Ali and Pusan ​​Beilu Ten thousand households.

The two military formations of the Golden Army finally collapsed across the board.

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