crossing with green hills

"My lord!"

"Immediately rectify the army, pull out the camp and return, and set off immediately, there must be no mistakes!"

Wanyan Honglie is worthy of being the most outstanding son of the emperor of the Jin Kingdom. After a short period of sadness and anger, he immediately cheered up, gave orders, and made a decisive decision to lead the army back to the city. He was full of courage.

At the same time, orders flowed out from the central army one after another, and in an instant, the entire army was shaken:

"Hu Shahu, this king ordered you to lead half of the army to guard against the natural dangers of the Huaihe River. You must not rush forward easily, and block those five short-bodied Song Xiaozi here firmly, and you must not let them advance any further.

When the king evaluates the civil strife, he will discuss meritorious deeds and give rewards. If he makes his own opinions and ruins my major affairs, he will definitely be executed. "

"Wanyan Amushu, this king ordered you to lead a thousand cavalry to guard both sides of the camp, assist Hu Shahu, and secretly monitor the Song team. If there is any movement, immediately send troops to disturb and cut off their food and grass."

"Wanyan Gang, this king ordered you to lead a hundred light cavalry, speed up the horse, and rush to the northern border day and night, and tell Monk Wanyan Chen to do his best to stick to the front line and stop Mongolia from going south. No matter who dispatches it, there is no emperor's order. Absolutely never leave your post without authorization, transfer troops and horses, and anyone who violates this will be punished without mercy!"

……

After a series of arrangements and making sure everything was as safe as possible, Wanyan Honglie felt at ease for a while, let go of half of the anxiety of the battle between Song and Jin, and didn't know which god Dajin had offended. Disastrous.

Three years ago, he found some clues. He had a hunch that it was related to the Jianghu people in the Southern Song Dynasty. He reported it to the court and was about to continue the investigation. Unexpectedly, the clues were suddenly interrupted.

In the next few years, officials of the Kingdom of Jin were killed, and the spearhead was directed at Mongolia, and the conflict directly intensified. Although Wanyan Honglie tried his best to promote the talks between the two countries and opposed the war against Mongolia, after all, there were established "facts" and no real "evidence" , Help Mongolia get rid of suspicion.

And the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty didn't know what was wrong, so he had the courage to send troops, was well prepared, and took advantage of the fire to loot. Although the individual combat ability was weak, he was extremely cunning, and he used troops strangely and unexpectedly.

Daikin fell into such a passive situation.

He also thought of his dead father, wishing for his brother who died in battle, Wanyan Honglie hated the Jianghu Han people like never before.

Although I can't wait to find the culprit who is hiding in the dark, bite him hard and spit on his face, but there are priorities, the future will be long, and we will cross the bridge in the future-just wait and see.

"kill!"

"Kill all the golden dogs and give me back Da Song!"

"Kill! Lao Tzu's big sword is already hungry and thirsty!"

"Crack! Let's go!"

……

Ready to go, Wanyan Honglie is about to return to Zhongdu in the stars and moon.

Suddenly, he was angered by the noise outside, and the anger that hadn't subsided added a few layers, and he didn't wait for him to question sharply.

Amidst the plop, the soldiers who hurriedly fell into the tent made his heart skip a beat, and he had a bad premonition.

"It's not good! The Song army attacked our army's camp overnight, and they have already entered."

"presumptuous!"

"Son of a bitch! Those short bastards have the guts to come over and attack. It seems that they think the neck is too tight and ask me to loosen it."

"That's right! Let those Song dwarfs know how powerful our Dajin is!"

……

When Wanyan Honglie led his subordinates with a scimitar on his waist, he hurried out of the camp and rushed to the battle site, what he saw made his eyes tear open.

But see:

Jin and Song Dynasties, constant attack

Hold the spear against the spear, add the sword

You come and I go, everyone hurts

Bleeding and floating oars, the head of the golden soldier

……

In front of him, under the beating of Song Bing, Jin Bing'erlang fell to the ground one after another, like cutting leeks, no matter how hard he was, his blood flowed like a river.

Wanyan Honglie and many other great gold generals blushed immediately, roared angrily, pulled out their waist sabers, palmed their spears, danced their golden hammers, held their wolf teeth, and threw themselves into the battlefield one after another.

Immediately, the morale of the Jin soldiers was greatly boosted, and they swept across the world with one blow, sweeping across several people, and blood spattered three feet. Wherever they passed, Song soldiers were constantly beheaded.

Hammering double lines, constantly smashing the shoulders, heads, chests, and thighs of Song Bing who are coming, for a moment, like a humanoid tank, pushing all the way, brains burst out in the field, soldiers wailing, or one blow is fatal, and they are smashed into pieces. Died, or fell to the ground with serious injuries, and was riddled with holes by the golden soldiers who followed.

……

The entire battlefield, like a meat grinder, has people falling down at any time, some are easily beheaded, some are killed with the enemy, some are seriously injured by a surprise attack as soon as they overthrow one, one group falls, another group On the top, the battlefield is fully displayed.

The corpses are all over the place, and the blood flows into rivers!

"Old thief Han!"

"All soldiers, follow me to kill!"

After cutting off the throat of a Song soldier, Wanyan Honglie looked at Han Tuozhou who was being guarded by the Song army, gritted his teeth in hatred, and directly under the cover of the generals of the Jin soldiers, he was invincible all the way and killed the generals.

But all the Song soldiers blocking the way were not spared, and all died.

Catch the thief first catch the king!

Calculating intentionally but not intentionally, Wanyan Honglie knew in his heart that the Song army's surprise attack was probably prepared, otherwise, why would they have the courage to break into the Jin army's camp today after they had been stalemate for a year and were not sure about the surprise attack.

The sudden arrival of the Song army caught them off guard and they were in a weak position for the time being, but this was the base camp of the Jin army after all, with [-] Chen soldiers. If it was normal, Wanyan Honglie didn't mind, so he waited for reinforcements from the battalions to arrive.

Leave all these daring Song soldiers behind.

But today is different.

The emperor died, and the central capital was in chaos. The situation was severe and changing rapidly, and there was no room for delay. Once the other brothers took the initiative, he would definitely be swallowed alive.

Therefore, a quick decision must be made.

With a certain plan in mind, Wanyan Honglie dodged a shot sideways, became more aggressive, and rushed to kill the Song army.

Clang~~!

The distance was getting closer and closer. Han Yuzhou, who was sitting on the horse, looked at Wanyan Honglie who had passed the customs all the way. There was no fear on his old face. For Wanyan Honglie who could deal with him for many days, his eyes showed admiration, regret, and a trace of determination Murderous.

A spear stabbed out, and a silver light suddenly protruded from the side. It came out of nowhere, with agile moves, aggressive and dangerous, and relentless forward, forcing the menacing Wanyan Honglie, who had no choice but to back away, shield his chest, block, and retreat. His movements were smooth and flowing. , in one go.

Apparently, the eighth son of Dajin was well versed in the way of war, quick-witted, and good at martial arts.

"Yang Tiexin!"