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Chapter 1007 The Great Battle (End)
The afternoon wind blows the fallen leaves in the mountains, and the sound of whimpering is like singing an elegy.

Even after many years, Wanyan Yuchi could still remember the sound of wind blowing outside Hanzhong City that afternoon.

Following Wanyan Xiyin for many years, he grew up with the prosperity of the Jurchens, and witnessed and participated in countless victories and cheers.In the middle of the rise of the Kingdom of Jin, even if he occasionally encountered difficulties and setbacks on the battlefield, he could always see the pride and unyielding hidden in the bones of the Kingdom of Jin's army. The troops who followed Aguda from Chuhedian had already carved their arrogance into the deepest part of my heart.

The Jurchens are less than ten thousand and invincible.

It was also because of this that in this afternoon, he saw the sight that he had never seen before for the first time.

The closer they got to the Tuanshan battlefield, the more soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin were scattered in sight. The Liaodong people, the Khitan people, the Xi people... and even the Jurchens dispersed in twos and threes like the tide.

Troops without officers assembled randomly, wounded soldiers supported each other, and headed towards Hanzhong. There were also stragglers who had lost their organizational system and left alone, walking casually with weapons in their hands. Anyone who saw them was like a frightened bird.Wanyan Yuchi tried to win them over, but due to time constraints, he couldn't spend too much time on this matter.

Some of the soldiers merged into his team and continued towards Tuanshan.

Wanyan Yuchi asked about the situation on the Tuanshan battlefield, and also asked about the troops these soldiers belonged to and their past experience. First, they were troops with weaker combat power than those in the periphery, but soon after, members of various troops appeared. When the core members of the group were describing the situation on the battlefield to him, Wanyan Yuchi noticed that the tall Tushanwei soldier in front of him was terrified while describing.

"Those members of the Black Banner Army... they don't want their lives... If you encounter them on the battlefield, remember not to charge head-on... They cooperate very well, and... even if there are three or five people, they will come here desperately... …They only kill the leader, our team Purian (team leader), Talai Zuobo, was besieged to death by three members of the Black Banner..."

"Zuo Bo?" Wanyan Yuchi asked.Tu Shanwei are all elites in the army, most of the officers are Jurchens, Wanyan Yuchi knows quite a lot, this Pu Nian named Talai Zuobo, fighting on the battlefield is extremely brave, and his temperament is bold, Wanyan Yuchi has long been Impressed.

"En." The soldier nodded, and then continued to talk about his impression of the Huaxia Army on the battlefield.

Over the years, Tu Shanwei has achieved brilliant battles, and most of the soldiers among them are elite. After the soldiers were defeated and disbanded, they can sum up this impression, and they can already serve as officers in ordinary troops.But what he narrated—although he tried to suppress it as calmly as possible—was ultimately tinged with great frustration.

And combined with the narration of Tushanwei's collapsed soldiers gathered later, a cruel outline of reality was quickly formed in his mind-he was unwilling to believe the outline at the first time it was formed.

The elite Tu Shanwei led by Marshal Zong Han had already been brutally defeated by the troops of the Huaxia Army on the frontal battlefield.

The nearly 10 people in Hanzhong led by the general have experienced many small-scale fights and victories in the past five days.Although they lost many games, because the large-scale battle has not yet started, most of the most core and elite fighters of the Kingdom of Jin are still waiting with anticipation for a large-scale battle to appear.

Xi Yin led his troops to reinforce Hanzhong, and the decisive battle situation he set up inspired the army's morale, so that the Tushanwei soldiers here could launch another offensive against the Huaxia army.But half a day ago, the battle that took place in Tuanshan finally defeated the fantasy of these Jurchen warriors head-on. The contrast between victory and defeat on the battlefield was so strong and clear that these Jurchen warriors directly felt the crushing power.

A large-scale charge can't form a force, and the formation becomes a target, and you have to walk forward to fight like fine sand; but in small-scale battles, the Huaxia Army is better than your own side; when you start beheading each other, the opponent is basically unaffected ; Various tactics in the past can't work, the entire battlefield is like a rogue fighting, and the Huaxia Army has forced the Jurchen troops to be at a loss...

In the past, it was just a vague nightmare that could be lucky. On this day, Tushanwei finally landed on the battlefield of Tuanshan. After death, such a charge is just a futile counterattack. The strength of the Huaxia Army only looks scattered, but within a certain range, it can always form a large and small organization and coordination. The Jurchen troops that fall into it will only be strangled mercilessly .

If you think about it in the future, Wanyan Yuchi hadn't fully digested all this at that time, and the troops he led had already entered the inner circle of the Tuanshan battle.At this time, his subordinates were 3000 people gathered from Hanzhong, and more than half of them were soldiers who had been defeated or transferred to the vicinity of Hanzhong a few days ago. The morale of the army has actually begun to dissipate.

There was no time for him to think too much. The moment he arrived at the battlefield, the battle between the hills in the distance had already reached a fever pitch. Marshal Zong Han was leading his troops to rush to where Qin Shaoqian was, and Saba's cavalry outflanked Qin Shaoqian's back road.Wanyan Yuchi was not mediocre, he arranged the military law team at the first time, and then ordered the rest of the troops to charge towards the battlefield, with the cavalry following behind, ready to go.

The 3000 people were greeted head-on by a battalion of the nearby Huaxia Army. They quickly organized a defense on the top of the mountain, and three cannons blocked the way. Wanyan Yuchi ordered the troops to rush up and flatten the mountain. Fully engaged, chaos began to emerge in the distance.

In the 15th year of Tianhui, at a quarter of the afternoon of April 24th, Zong Han ordered to break through on the battlefield of Tuanshan. Before that, he had already devoted his entire army to the confrontation with Qin Shaoqian. Even him, and even his personal guards have already thrown themselves into the ranks of fighting with Huaxia Army soldiers.His troops kept approaching, but with every step forward, this giant beast was shedding more blood. The fight at the core of the battlefield was like the Jurchen army god burning his own soul. At least at that moment, everyone They all thought that he would carry on this desperate battle to the end, that he would shed the last drop of blood, or kill Qin Shaoqian, or be killed by Qin Shaoqian.

But Zong Han finally chose to break through.

Wanyan Yuchi witnessed the moment when this huge chaos began, and this may also be the moment when the entire Jin Kingdom began to collapse.On the battlefield, the flames were still burning, Wanyan Saba gave the command to charge, and the cavalry under his command stopped, turned around, and began to charge towards the Huaxia Army's position. This fierce collision was to bring Zong Han back Soon after, several troops that seemed to still have combat effectiveness began to disintegrate in the fighting.

Wanyan Yuchi waved his arm. At this moment, he led thousands of cavalrymen to rush through the blockade, trying to open a way for Wanyan Zonghan.

Soon after, various shouts sounded on the battlefield.The Huaxia army shouted: "The golden dog has lost—"

"Nianhan wants to escape—"

"Kill Nianhan—"

In the sound of the charge, there are red firework on the battlefield rising, which is a signal symbolizing victory and pursuit, constantly pointing in the direction of Wanyan Zonghan in the sky.

……

Red fireworks rose like extended, burning bloodstains.

At Qingyang Station, several miles away from Tuanshan Mountain, the soldiers who had previously fought against Wanyan Yuchi began to gather after seeing the red fireworks in the distance. In the field of vision, the fireworks spread in the sky one after another.

Two miles in the past, on the bank of a small river, three soldiers of the Huaxia Army in wet clothes were walking by the river when they saw the red orders in the sky in the distance. After jumping a few times, the two soldiers jumped into the river first, and a soldier behind found a piece of wood in some embarrassment, carried it into the water and swam towards the opposite side with difficulty...

Under the sky, one team after another is gathering here.

A few miles away from the Battlefield of Tuanshan, Wanyan Sheye, who has been through the wind and rain, led thousands of troops, and was rushing towards this side quickly. He saw the blood red in the sky, and began to lead his guards, rushing frantically .

……

With the cavalry leading the way, the Jurchen troops' breakout was like a storm, rushing out of the Tuanshan battlefield, the Huaxia army's attack surged upwards, and the defeat of Jin Guo's troops was taking shape one after another. The core of the rout was hard to stop for a while.

Qin Shaoqian rushed up the hillside on a war horse, watching small groups of Huaxia Army troops coming from all directions, rushing towards Wanyan Zonghan who had broken through, with a complicated expression on his face.

"If there is a chance, I really want to ask Zong Han what he thinks in his heart."

Judging from the deployment of troops and the intensity of the attack in the early stage, there is no doubt about Wanyan Zonghan's determination to kill himself at all costs. One step further, the entire battlefield will burn to the end in the most intense confrontation. The next moment he joined the attacking team, he suddenly chose to break through as if he had a complete understanding.

Gamblers at the table usually do not choose to stop at this time, because it is too late.As a general on the battlefield, he had already put in everything, so it seemed a bit premature to give up suddenly—and embarrassing.In all fairness, at that moment even Qin Shaoqian believed that Zong Han's purpose was to live forever, and because of this, he was a little surprised by his sudden breakthrough.

But it was just an accident.

Thousands of Huaxia troops are gathering towards this side under the order of the fireworks, launching wave after wave of interception and killing of the fleeing Jin Kingdom army. He led the troops to launch a desperate attack on Qin Shaoqian's direction.Some soldiers captured the horses and began to assemble under orders, crossing the hills and plains to the direction of Hanzhong.

"Stop Nianhan! Catch him! Kill him!"

Qin Shaoqian moved forward while issuing orders.Under the afternoon sun, there was a calm wind in the field, there was a sound of explosions, and there was a whistling sound in my ears. In the past few decades, the strongest Jurchen soldiers were fleeing.This era is speaking to him, and he thinks of that evening many years ago, when he led the army to go out and was ready to die on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, he and Li Heng sat under the sunset, it was the sunset of the Wu Dynasty, His father is the prime minister on the right, and his elder brother is the prefect. Everything in Bianliang is prosperous and splendid.

He is willing to give his life for all this.

"Wu Chao is in debt..." He remembered Ning Yi's words at that time.

He asked: "How many lives can be filled?"

The wind blows away the wealth and wealth, the magnificence collapsed into ruins, the elder brother died, the father died, he killed the emperor, he lost his eyes, they walked through the hardships of the Xiaocang River, the fight in the northwest, countless people cried out in sorrow, The elder brother's wife was tortured in the Kingdom of Jin for more than ten years. During those ten years, the little child was even chopped off like a beast.

How many lives can be filled?
"The golden dog has lost—"

"—Kill Nianhan!!!"

He led the army to rush forward.

……

Fireworks were rising like blood, and the news that Nianhan was defeated and fled surprised and horrified many people. For most of the Huaxia Army soldiers, it was not a predetermined result.

The fighting in the past few days has been equally fierce. The team battle is not necessarily a decisive battle as expected. If Zong Han chooses to break through and turn in, the Huaxia Army is also ready to fight all the way to Hanzhong, and then use Hanzhong City as a Mental preparation for the next round of battle.

People are expecting victory, but at the same time, if victory does not come so easily, the Seventh Army of China is also ready to bite Zong Han to death endlessly-don't even think about going back until I die!

In the current battle, such extremely tragic psychological expectations are necessary. Although the Seventh Army of China has undergone several years of training with hatred, the Jurchens have rarely failed before. If you just embrace a kind of optimism Combat with the mentality of fighting, but can't break the boat, then on such a battlefield, the loser may be the Seventh Army.

It is also for this reason that with the rising of the fireworks, the messenger scouts rushed all the way to Hanzhong, fleeing Nianhan, and when the order came from all the teams along the way to intercept and kill with all their strength, many people felt a huge surprise like a dream .

Liu Muxia was even a little dazed because of this, and many things flashed through his mind at this moment, and then, under the leadership of the squad leader, they rushed to the predetermined defensive route.

The scouts were still fighting in the mountains and fields. The rout troops led by Nian Han moved forward, and some soldiers who had already been routed also gathered here. The troops swept across the fields like a storm, sometimes stopping for a while, and sometimes circling around. Opening the way, one after another Huaxia Army troops gathered nearby and rushed over, and the horse team was constantly entangled while running.

The appearance of the sun showed that the moment in front of him was still in the afternoon. On the field in Hanzhong, Zong Han knew that the sunset was coming.

He commanded the army to flee all the way, escaping from the direction where the sun was falling. Sometimes he would lose his mind slightly, and the fierce fighting was still in front of his eyes. This Jurchen veteran seemed to have turned gray in a blink of an eye. knife.

It was the first time in more than ten years that Qin Shaoqian took up the sword in front of Qin Shaoqian's formation near the hills. The long-lost breath rose in his heart, and the memory of many years ago became clear in his heart.He knows how to fight, how to fight, how to pay his life... When facing the Liao people many years ago, he risked his life countless times, crushing the enemy under his sharp teeth.

On this day, he went into battle again and wanted to risk his life. Just like 40 years ago, he fought for a way in this world where there seemed to be no way to go. He fought two soldiers of the Huaxia Army one after another. . 40 years have passed, and in that moment of fighting, he finally understood what kind of army the Huaxia Army in front of him was.This kind of understanding finally became real at the moment when the blades met. He was the sharpest hunter of Jurchen. At this moment, he could clearly see the outline of the giant beast on the opposite side of the wind and snow.

He gave up his charge, turned around and left.

At least at this moment, he already understood what the consequences of the charge would be.

not now……

"...The gunpowder of the Huaxia Army is getting stronger and stronger, and future battles will be different from those in the past millennium...Ning Yi's words are very reasonable. It must be passed on to the entire Dazaoyuan...not just the Dazaoyuan...if you want me to wait for my subordinates Soldiers can lose their formation on the battlefield without being chaotic, and they must prepare before the battle... But the most important thing is to vigorously promote papermaking so that soldiers can read... No, it's not that simple..."

Zong Han was talking these words to Han Qixian and others beside him as the horses marched forward. Some of them sounded like ominous words of Tuogu. Someone tried to interrupt Zong Han's speech, but he shouted back: I heard this clearly! Remember this! The Huaxia Army is immortal, if you and I can’t go back, someone in my Dajin understands these principles! This world is already different, and the future will be completely different from before! Ning Yi’s set If I can’t learn it, it’s hard for me to survive the Great Gold Kingdom... Unfortunately, Gushen and I are getting old..."

As he said this, someone came to report the approach of the Huaxia army, and then someone came to the news that Shi Yema led his personal guards to rescue from the northeast, Zong Han shouted: "Order him to immediately turn to support Hanzhong, the king does not need to rescue! "

Not long after, a branch of the Huaxia army came from the side, and the Shiye horse also rushed over quickly, slanting towards the chaotic escape route.

"Who dares to hurt my father—"

He led the team to fight, so brave.

Zong Han sent a message: "Let him go—"

The setting sun was spreading in the sky, thousands of Jurchens were fighting and fleeing, the Huaxia army chased all the way, and the fragmented pursuers rushed over, gathering their last strength, trying to bite the lingering giant beast.

Liu Muxia followed the brigade, fighting forward, the squad leader was covered in blood, and shouted in front: "Kill Nianhan! Cut him—" They bit all the way towards the handsome flag in the distance, surrounded by chaotic battles, some A small group of cavalry rushed over. The soldiers were looking for the grenades on their bodies. Most of the grenades had been used up. Someone found two fire mines from the corpses of the Jurchen soldiers and threw them out when the horses came. Some cavalrymen Rolled off the horse, surrounded by chaotic fighting.

"Kill them, catch Nianhan—" the squad leader yelled during the fight, he and the Jurchens were blood feuds, and seeing the Jurchens Shuaiqi getting closer and farther away, he was also hysterical at this moment.It's no wonder that since the Jurchen went south, how many people have destroyed their homes, and how many times in a lifetime can they have the opportunity to be so close to Nianhan with a knife and gun?
"I'll kill you! Han people like dogs—"

There was smoke and dust billowing around, and there were also Jurchen generals among the enemies on the opposite side, and the surrounding soldiers were also skilled in martial arts.Holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, Liu Muxia killed a person amidst the shouts from the opposite side, and then cooperated with his comrades beside him to press forward. He was a veteran of the Seventh Army, and he didn't serve as an officer because he didn't like commanding people very much. The above skills of fighting and cooperating are few in the entire battalion and regiment. While fighting, he also preserves his strength and protects his comrades.

The two comrades he led rushed forward with him shouting, a small barrier composed of three shields knocked a Jurchen soldier into the air, and the squad leader shouted "Kill Nianhan, charge..." from the side But something was wrong, Liu Muxia turned his head, and saw that the squad leader was being stabbed through the stomach by the armored Jurchen general, twisted the long knife and pulled it out.

"Die the Han dog—tell my father to leave! Don't worry about me! He has the hope of Jurchen, I can die, he wants to live—"

Blood was sprayed on Wanyan Sheyema's armor, and while waving the steel knife, he gave orders to the guards next to him.Seeing soldiers from the Huaxia Army rushing forward from the side, he rushed forward with all his strength!

On the other side of the battlefield, Zong Han looked at the Shiyema who entered the battlefield, and also gave orders, and then led the soldiers to rush towards this side to join the Shiyema's troops.

"Go and tell him! Let him transfer! This is an order, if he doesn't leave, he is not my son—"

Liu Muxia and the soldiers of the Huaxia Army next to him rushed towards Wanyan Sheyema, and several Jurchen guards around him also rushed forward. Liu Muxia killed a Jurchen guard, and He Dun slammed into the Sheyema, who took two steps back , Dancing with the knife and slashing, Liu Muxia let go of the shield, swooped down, and slammed the knife on the bend of the set Yema's leg. The big knife slashed down from the air with all its strength, there was a loud bang, sparks shot out, and the knife hit Shiyema's helmet like a sap.

There was a buzzing sound in Shi Yema's head, and he returned the knife. The next moment, Liu Muxia slashed hard on the back of his head with a horizontal swing of the knife. The Huaxia Army's steel knife was quite heavy. Swipe back and fight back.

There were personal guards rushing over, and Huaxia Army soldiers also rushed over. Liu Muxia and Shi Yema fought twice, and the sudden collision caused the opponent to retreat two or three steps.Shi Yema was tripped by a rock behind him, Liu Muxia chased after him and slashed with all his strength, but Shi Yema's mind was in a mess, he got up from the ground relying on his armor, and swung his knife forward, Liu Muxia swung the big knife He continued to slash at his shoulders and neck, and at the fourth slash, Shiyama stood up half of his body, the armor had already opened, and blood gushed out from under the blade.

Liu Muxia slashed down again, and Shi Yema staggered up, took a staggering step, and knelt down again. He wanted to swing his saber backwards, but Zong Han's handsome flag in front was moving this way, and Liu Muxia slammed him The gap in the body became wider, followed by another knife.

Under the setting sun, Zong Han watched his son's body being split open one by one by the soldiers of the Huaxia Army in the chaotic battle...

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The old man howled like a tiger in the field, his face was distorted, his eyes were ferocious and terrifying, and the soldiers of the Huaxia Army were rushing towards him with the same vicious attitude——

　Well, I can finally change the title.
　
(End of this chapter)