The First Champion Chapter 583
The First Champion Chapter 583
In the middle is the duel of heavy cavalry, the collision of flesh and blood, like the collision of two mountains from the very beginning.
In the center of the battle formation, the familiar sound of violent collision of men and horses sounded again.This is a terrible sound of people and horses colliding with each other, the sound of armor and horse's cloak, the sound of metal colliding, and the sound of armor breaking and flesh cracking.
Then there were the screams of soldiers, the neighing of war horses, and the bloody smell that became thicker immediately, making people want to vomit.
Da Song heavy cavalry charged forward, relying on inertia, knocked the Jurchen soldiers in the front row to the ground.
The sound of weapons piercing armor into flesh sounded one after another, and the first row of soldiers rushing towards Jurchen was almost wiped out.
However, the combat power of the Jurchen cavalry was fully revealed at this time. With a little adjustment, a standard cavalry battle formation with a wide front was formed.
Such a brave opponent did not frighten the Jurchen Tartars, but aroused their ferocity.
For these heavy armored cavalry, the lethality of cavalry and shooting is negligible, and they can't hurt them at all.
Collisions and slashes without flesh and blood are the only way to tell the winner. The pawns and light cavalry on both sides dare not approach at all.
After one move, both sides turned their horses' heads and charged again.The two opposing cavalry collided with each other, and the momentum was even greater, rolling up huge smoke and dust.In the yellow mist, the sound of the two armies colliding this time was more than ten times more tragic than before.
Han Shizhong's eyes were patrolling back and forth, his face sinking like water, this battle has surpassed the knowledge of many generals, they never thought that on this battlefield, the soldiers displayed such strength, there would be someone who could match it.
The sky and the earth are turbulent, and the situation is changing. Even the land of Youyan, which is used to bloody winds, should not have seen such tragic battles a few times.
The two sides fought from noon until the sky was dark, and the sound of rumbling horseshoes sounded in the distance.
"Han Shuai, it's Jizhou's reinforcements!"
"There are Pinglu troops coming to support from the east!"
The morale of the Song army was greatly boosted, especially the generals in Luezhen, who were all gearing up, ready to go all out and clean up this group of tartars who had gone deep into the lone army.
Zong Han in the distance couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded: "Why haven't the reinforcements from Longshan arrived yet!"
How did he know that the current Longshan has already been burned into a sea of flames.
Xie Yuan ordered to defend Hongjiazhai to the death, and soldiers and horses continued to come from the Great Wall to support them.
The Jurchen follow-up troops in the north looked at the steep cliff, unable to move an inch.
And his favorite son, Setyema, was eaten up by ants, leaving an empty head.
From all directions, Song soldiers kept coming. Han Shizhong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "The thieves and Tartars have violated the border three times. Today is the time for liquidation. The left wing outflanks and the right wing blocks the valley's retreat. Beat the drums and swear to kill Zonghan!"
"Xingtang soldiers have arrived!"
"Brothers from Miyun are here to support!"
"Over there is the banner of Zunhua."
The golden drums were beating here, and the Jurchens were gradually exhausted. After a day of fighting, they were exhausted. The addition of the new force of the Song Dynasty completely put the Jurchens at a disadvantage.
Zong Han's eyes were about to burst, he looked to the east, made sure that no reinforcements had arrived, he gritted his teeth and said, "After Pucha Wulie stays behind, the army will retreat to Longshan!"
This order has already declared the defeat of this battle. Several Jurchen generals howled dissatisfied, "Zong Han, do you want to escape? Our Jurchen followed the emperor to fight against the Liao Dynasty. We have never escaped. We can't start with me." .”
"Zong Han, run for your life, I stay with Pucha Ulie."
Zong Han's face turned red. He didn't expect that there would be seven or eight generals who were unwilling to withdraw their troops.
Mouk under their command was also an elite Jurchen, and Zong Han hurriedly led his troops and fled eastward, not wanting to waste time.
Chapter 654 It's All About Me
How could the Jurchen soldiers who swept across Daliao and looked down upon them not have a trace of arrogance.
Especially for the current generation of Jurchen, whose achievements are made by themselves, there are few masters who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
Wanyan Zonghan ordered to retreat, admitting his failure and admitting defeat to the Southern Barbarians.Several unconvinced Jurchen generals led their soldiers and horses to defy the order brazenly.
These people were wiped out by Han Shizhong without any suspense, and the corpses were everywhere, telling the story of this rare fierce battle.If Yelu Dashi was here, he would be glad that he held back and did not go east.
The strength of both Song and Jin was fully exposed in this battle. Whoever wins the battle that just started will be the most powerful in the world for decades to come.
Today's You Yan, the general trend has been set, and it is definitely not something that can be reversed by accidental people or events.
Under the general trend, if an individual forcibly goes against the trend, his body will be smashed to pieces.
The remaining Jurchen Tartars were brave and savage, and in the end they were nothing more than fertilizer for the fertile soil on the land of Youyan.
The entire Youyan is like a prairie fire, with flames of war everywhere. The Jurchen Tartars like to open up the battle line and capture the raw people everywhere, so that they are scattered all over the place.
Zong Han's main force fled to Jingzhou, but was stopped by the Song army in Pinglu area.
There was a fierce battle between the two sides, and Zong Han lost another thousand soldiers and horses. The dignified Dajin pioneer, Bo Jilie and Yan Zonghan, looked back and only had a mere ten thousand troops around him.
A sense of desolation and resentment filled the entire Jurchen team, and everyone was holding their breath, ready to ask where the reinforcements were.
Fighting to the death, I may not have lost to those Song people. Why did I not see half of my own people when the enemy's reinforcements kept arriving.
Zong Han looked at Song Jun under Jingzhou City, and suddenly became more uneasy in his heart. This unspeakable emotion made him very irritable.
Soon, Han Shizhong's men caught up, and Jingzhou City was besieged.
At this time, someone finally rushed in from the north gate and came to the top of the city tower. The bloody Tartar knelt down and said loudly: "Zong Hanbo is extremely fierce, Longshan is lost! Shi Yema is dead! Gao Qingyi is also dead Already!"
Just three short sentences made Zong Han tremble all over, his eyes were about to burst into flames, he stretched out his hand, picked up a strong Jurchen man, and asked with spit: "Longshan is such a dangerous place, where is the place?" How did I lose tens of thousands of soldiers and horses?"
"The people of Song and Song went to the foot of the mountain and killed many people with explosives. Most of the Mouks went out to search for food, grass and raw animals. The Song people succeeded in sneak attack, and the prisoners in Hongjiazhai rebelled. They attacked and captured the Hongjia village. As soon as the village was lost, reinforcements from the Song army came from the Great Wall."
Zong Han's eyes darkened, and he now understood that this was all a trap.
Song people set up a trap, waiting for him to drill, in order to eat the Jurchen vanguard he led.
Now besieged in Jingzhou, the waiting reinforcements have completely disappeared, the blame is too arrogant
Zong Han breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, and prepared to deploy the defense, hoping that the follow-up army would arrive and rescue him.
It seems that this is the only way out
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Yang Lin, who had been wandering for a month in front of Tianjin Port, finally arrived smoothly.
In the current war, choosing the sea route is an absolute trust in the generals under his command.
After the ship docked, a deck was erected, and Yang Lin, surrounded by a group of personal guards, stepped off the ship.
The person who came to greet him was Liu Zhiyuan, the county magistrate of Tianjin Wei. He straightened his green official robe, straightened his hat, and stepped forward with a generous swing of his sleeves.
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