Zhao Bangjie was the deputy leader of the Rebel Army and the first initiator of the Wu Mashan Rebel Army. He was the veteran of Zhao Zhen's team. Zhao Zhen had to explain his doubts.
"On the opposite side, our main force is about to exert strength soon, and Jin Bing won't let me keep fighting like this." Zhao Zhen explained to Zhao Bangjie.
Afterwards, Zhao Zhen glared at Gao Baoshan, staring fiercely at Gao Baoshan, and shouted: "Do you want me to say the order again?" Zhao Bangjie's scalp was numb, and he moved away.
Pu Jianu's face was still water, silently watching the battlefield ahead. Both flanks of the battlefield have started fighting, and the rebels attacked fiercely on the side with fewer troops. On the side of the hundreds of thousands of rebels, the thunder was heavy and the rain was lighter.
The elites of the rebels repeatedly fought the golden soldiers to prevent their opponents from breathing time. Although there is no good battle formation and cooperation, they are brave and brave. The rebels were like wolves on the grassland. They focused on the prey of the Jinbing, biting them hard, looking for every opportunity to attack.
After Zhao Zhen's several pre-war mobilizations, the soldiers of the rebel army are now full of enthusiasm. They killed the golden soldiers, regained the land, and avenged their brothers and sisters. The blood of the Han people flows in their bodies.
Pu Jianu turned his face to look at Zhao Zhen's tens of thousands of main battlefields, frowning involuntarily. He doesn't know the strength of the hundreds of thousands of troops on the opposite side, and it seems that the opponent's main force is not attacking, and he is probably a group of strong men without combat effectiveness.
But Pu Jianu didn't dare to send troops to attack easily, because once his judgment was wrong, his ten thousand soldiers would be completely defeated. He can still persist now, until the rebels are weak.
"Boom..." Under the banner of Zhao Zhen, in the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of rebels, the drum of war rang again. Like the previous three times, it was a small group of soldiers, and it had no effect except to die.
In the face of the strong army led by Zhao Zhen, the Jin army was in such a big battlefield. Five thousand people each perform their duties. For the safety of the golden soldiers who are fighting on the other side, they can't move around. The rebels came up with only a few people, and when they came up, they stared at a place and beat them hard. At this time, the other people in the Golden Soldier's battle formation could only look at them, and they were anxious, they couldn't help but they couldn't help out. The people next to him tried to squeeze but couldn't squeeze them up, all of them panicked, helpless.
Facing the rogue play style of the rebels, Pu Jianu also felt helpless now. In the first round of the attack, a flurry of arrows scared away the rebels, but the rebels were slaughtered by the Song Dynasty letter king Zhao Zhen in a blink of an eye. In the second round of the attack, due to the negligence of the Jin Bing, he also encountered a team of desperate soldiers and slashed. As a result, the Jin Bing was killed and injured hundreds of times.
After a while, the rebels did not move. Jin Jun thought that this gang of thieves had to change their methods, but it was still the same. It was another small team, and Jin Bing killed and injured dozens of them.
After a long period of time, there was still a small team to rush into the battle, but this time with a slight adjustment, one hundred people were added, and two hundred people rushed into the battle.
"These Song people are too cunning." Jin Bing's marching Sima reminded Pu Jianu in time, "This is a drag on time. It looks like they have hundreds of thousands of people, maybe they are all strong men. They have to wait for the elite soldiers on the other side. Break through our flank, and then attack again."
Hearing the words of the marching Sima, Pu Jianu turned to look at the battlefield on the other side. The elites of the rebels were really crazy. More than 20,000 rebels fought fiercely against the five thousand golden soldiers, and the more they fought, the more fierce they were. The rebels fought fiercely like wild wolves with red eyes. On the other hand, Sergeant Jin, after being repeatedly attacked by elite rebels for several rounds, was exhausted. Not only did his physical strength drop sharply, he couldn't even sit on his horse.
If there is still no way, the 2,000 horsemen and 3,000 infantrymen on the flanks of the Golden Army will not be able to resist the 20,000 elite soldiers of the rebels. Once the Golden Soldier's flank is defeated, with the current strength of the Rebel army, it will be able to quickly break through the Golden Soldier's formation and directly kill the middle battle. In this way, the Golden Soldier will go away.
"We need to send additional reinforcements to them." Marching Sima suggested: "Pull up the reserve horse army, otherwise it will not be able to stop the rebels of the Song people."
Pu Jianu shook his head. The reserve horse army was used to fight the tens of thousands of the main rebels. This is directly related to the victory of this battle, so you can't move it anyway.
"Lure the rebels in." Pu Jianu raised his whip and pointed in the direction that looked like the main force of the rebels: "The Song people are treacherous, and they are probably a display of hundreds of thousands of people. Since the Song people are tricking, then we will count. If one or two hundred people want to capture us, then we will fulfill them and satisfy their wishes."
At this time, two hundred soldiers rushed into the formation, and even tore a hole in the battle formation of the Jin army. This is really a miracle, Jin Jun is really exhausted and can no longer support it.
"Chitose, immediately send out the army, go in, go in..." At this time, Zhao Bangjie and Gao Baoshan were anxious, especially Gao Baoshan, where hundreds of people died and finally had the result of the battle, he even boldly said.
This is an opportunity, fleeting, as long as it breaks the flank of the Golden Army, it will surely deal a heavy blow to the Golden Army. The Jin army was in chaos, the main force of the rebels took advantage of the momentum to break through the other side, the two armies attacked and killed like giant tongs, and the Jin army was completely finished.
Zhao Zhen looked up at the sky and ignored him. You fan knows what a fart, and the Jin Jun's strength has not been used up, at this time, it was killed by a mere two hundred people, which was obviously fraudulent. Now, relying on the more than 5,000 rebels here, want to go in and look for death
Gao Baoshan shook his head and smiled bitterly when Zhao Zhen ignored him. He thought that the Prince of Song Dynasty, Qiantui, really couldn't fight, and then he thought. Forget it, just do it with you, anyway, I just have to take you back alive, and I don't care about other things.
At this time, Zhao Bangjie had to persuade him again, and suddenly his mind moved, and he felt that the opposite Jinbing was something wrong. The golden soldiers on the opposite side were all elites. More than 20,000 rebel elites unexpectedly attacked and killed more than 5,000 people flanking the golden soldiers without a single blow. It is impossible to defeat the Golden Soldier with two hundred people. Immediately, Zhao Bangjie immediately felt that Xin Wang Qiansui had a brain and was very accurate in judging the situation.
It seemed that this was obviously the Jin Bing's trick to lure the enemy. As long as the rebels rushed up, they would immediately be hit by the Jin Jun. At that time, more than five thousand people against five thousand golden soldiers must not be their opponents. As long as one or two thousand horses charge up for the Golden Soldiers, those hundreds of thousands of pendulums will be defeated, and the rebel army will be over.
At this time, a cavalry came with a flying horse. He was about to speak, Zhao Zhen waved his hand to stop him, and called him to his side, Xin Wang Qiansui leaned forward, making it mysterious.
"Are you all ready?" Zhao Zhen asked in a low voice. "Report to your Highness Chitose, you are all ready." "Good, good, good, good." Zhao Zhen was overjoyed. Gao Yunfei really has a way, he is a talent. For his father, he really managed this matter. If the entrustment is not human, this matter is not done properly, after this battle, I am afraid that our army will suffer very heavy losses. This battle cannot be fought anymore.
"Go back and tell Gao Yunfei, wait to see my order, I will throw the banner, and he can start. Tell him that the lives of his father and son are in my hands. Don't make your own claim. Tell him clearly. ,Did you know?"
The cavalry made Zhao Zhen very nervous, and his little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "Uh-hhhhh! Don't worry, Lord Chitose. The villain must bring the words." After that, the cavalry flew away like a horse.
Zhao Zhen frowned at this moment, looking at the battlefield in the distance. The two hundred soldiers ahead had already fallen into the golden army formation. Probably the trick to lure the enemy was unsuccessful. The golden army filled the gap again and was besieging it all around.
Zhao Zhen called the Khitan fan Xiao Deli and Xi Renfan Jiang Ganguduo in Gaobaoshan's subordinates to his side, and said to them: "Just now you saw that the Jinjun couldn't hold it anymore and was torn apart by 200 soldiers. Defense line. So I plan to let two men with 400 people rush into the battlefield and tear the battlefield on the flanks of the Golden Army. As soon as the enemy line breaks, I will lead the horse army to rush up and completely destroy the flanks of the Golden Army. "
Gan Gu Duo didn't say anything, there was no misfortune. It seemed that today this life was going to be in the hands of the King of Letters Qiansui. Xiao Deli asked: "Chitose! When will the attack begin?"
Zhao Zhen looked up at the sky, then on horseback looked at the battlefield on the other side of the Jin Army. Facing the assaults of the rebels several times, the five thousand golden men were still vigorous and resisting the rebels. They showed no signs of flinching.
Looking at the battle ahead, Zhao Zhen took a breath. This elite golden soldier is so powerful! It's no wonder that the millions of armies of the huge Liao Kingdom were defeated, and the country was destroyed in more than ten years. The Jurchens are really good at fighting, and they have beaten the Tigers one by one.
"Wait again." Zhao Zhen said, "When the sun is about to go down, you can attack." Jin Jun, general Pu Jianu looked at the battle formation of hundreds of thousands of rebels in the distance, very helpless and annoyed. .
The main force of the opposing rebel army just didn't fight. It was clear that hundreds of thousands of people were probably not fighters, but young and strong people who were defeated by a single fight. He sent troops to attack the hundreds of thousands of people on the opposite side, and was afraid that the cunning Song Dynasty Xinwang opposite would have any ambush, and he would lose everything when he was fooled. Now it's hard to ride a tiger by himself, only to fight hard.
Seeing that the elite of the rebels on the other flank had already achieved results, the golden soldiers on the flank were already in danger. Once the flank is breached, more than 20,000 rebels will drive straight ahead, and the hundreds of thousands on the opposite side will rush over, and they will lose.
Thinking of this, Pu Jianu decided to take the initiative to attack, and the hundreds of thousands who stood still on the opposite side were probably the main force of the rebels, creating an unsustainable illusion. On the one hand, let's take a look at the number of elite troops on the opposite side of the rebel army, and on the other hand, lure the enemy to go deep, and then defeated hundreds of thousands of rebel soldiers and won the victory.
There is indeed not much time left for Pu Jianu. On the other hand, under the continuous attack of more than 20,000 elite rebels, his left wing is getting more and more difficult. If the left wing of the Jinbing was broken by the elites of the rebels, he would have to call all the soldiers and horses of the right wing to meet the elites of the rebels. But in this way, the strangulated golden soldiers and the elites of the rebels will fight together, and the golden soldiers will have no reserve army.
Faced with a melee, the Golden Soldiers who did not have a formation to cooperate with the cover, once the tens of thousands of rebel soldiers on the opposite side took advantage of the situation to kill, they would defeat the Golden Soldiers by a dozen. The Golden Soldier will undoubtedly be defeated.
With a wave of his horse whip, Pu Jianu rushed out of the Jinbing camp and killed the hundreds of thousands of rebels on the opposite side.
"The cavalry battalion pikemen, fighting with two wings." With the flag waving, the pikemen of the battalion swiftly rushed out from both sides of the rebel battle formation, and headed on.
Jin Qi intends to lure the enemy, the number is limited, and he dare not leave the line too far. The Pikemen of the Pike Battalion intended to stop the Golden Soldiers and delay time. The two sides are killed in one place, you come and I go, it looks very lively, in fact, it is useless.
The two sides "cracked" for a while, and the golden light cavalry retreated into the battle, pretending to be lost. The pikemen from the battalion also returned to the camp one after another, and the rebels were silent again.
Pu Jiannu looked at the setting sun in the sky, distraught. Once it gets dark, their situation will be even more unfavorable in the face of more than ten times the rebels.
"Beat the drum..." Suddenly, Zhao Zhen shouted. "Ready to fight."
All of a sudden, the drums of war were thundering, the horns sounded, the flags fluttered, people shouted, and the rebels moved. Khitan fan Xiao Deli and Xi Ren fan Gan Guduo each with two hundred pawns, quickly stepped out of the battlefield and lined up in front.
Zhao Zhen kicked his horse on his belly, his horse fizzed, and went straight to the front of the battle. "Wang Jin, take the guard battalion and prepare to attack the golden soldiers." Wang Jin bowed and said, "Fight for the thousand years of blood and swear to the death."
"Kill..." In the deafening shouts of the two hundred soldiers, like tigers descending from the mountain, they whizzed in. The Khitan fan Xiao Deli and Xi Renfan Gan Guduo took the lead and marched forward.
"Kill the golden dog...!" "Blood battle...!" hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison, the huge sound set off waves, like a whistling hurricane, and rolled over the enemy's formation. In a moment, the sound of killing went straight to the sky.
The grand shout of killing made Pu Jianu secretly horrified. In terms of morale alone, Jin Jun has already lost, something he has never encountered in the past few years. Since the invasion of the Song Dynasty, he has killed the Song Dynasty army and all the rebels of the Song Dynasty almost every year.
However, today's King Xin and his rebels made him feel the fear of failure. Song Dynasty Xinwang is far more capable than his incompetent father and wimpy old man, even better than the boneless king of Kang Zhao Gou in the south. With the power of one person, he set off a shocking storm, allowing hundreds of thousands of people to gather their strength in a shout, and inspire hatred, fearless and fearless, to fight to the death. In time, this person will surely become a confidant of Jin Guo.
Today, he must be killed and Xin Wang Yijun must be destroyed. Otherwise, once the letter king becomes bigger, Jin Guo will have a very terrible opponent.
On the other side. "Offensive, full offensive..." Ma Zheng, who is leading the elite of the rebels, is directing all the troops to attack the flanks of the Jin Bing. The current situation is very favorable for the Rebels, as long as they quickly break through the flank of the Golden Army and enter the middle of the Golden Army, the battle will be won.
"Blow the trumpet...!" On the other side of Jin Bing. Ma Zheng, who ordered the army to retreat and regrouped and prepared to attack again, drew his sword from his waist and sternly ordered: "The whole army is marching in...!"
Hundreds of horns sounded. In a short period of time, the armies of Liu Xijun, Wu Fengjun, and Liu Sange, as well as the Zhao Jiajun led by Zhang Ying, and the Xinwang Patriarchal Cavalry Battalion led by Zhao Qinger were all united again. Teams of rebel elites are not low and vigorous like tigers, like wind and wind, they kill the golden formations.
Qidan Fan Xiao Deli and Xi Ren Fan Jiang Gan Guduo rushed into the enemy line with four hundred soldiers, slashing frantically. At this time, the speed of the cavalry gradually accelerated, and they were divided into three teams. The finished font was like three sharp blades advancing sharply, and the momentum was amazing.
"Boom..." Zhao Qing'er led the Xinwang princes war cavalry camp first rushed over, swords and arrows at the same time, wanton hacking. "Boom..." The Jinjun war drum blasted loudly.
The retreating Liao army stepped up suddenly, and quickly merged into several walls of people. At the same time, the battle formation of the golden army shrank and the square formation changed. Rows of golden soldiers took up weapons and fought with the rebels.
"Woo...! Woo...!" On the river bank, the horns of the charge came one after another, and a line of horses burst out like a river bursting its bank, blasting out, galloping and roaring all the way, aggressively. The ground trembled violently, the rumbling of horseshoes was deafening, and the two thousand golden soldiers' cavalry overwhelmed the sky, set off a huge wave, and smashed the rebel army's 8,000 cavalry and more than 10,000 infantry.
"Chitose, do you issue a general attack order?" Wang Jin's eyes were red at this time, and he asked with a throat. He was worried that Zhao Zhen would be injured, and he could not leave. Zhao Zhen carried a long spear and ran for a long time, but no enemy was killed.
With a spear, Zhao Zhen shouted to Wang Jin: "Abandon my handsome banner, Mingjin and retreat. The whole army flees, run away...!"
Hearing Zhao Zhen's order, Wang Jin froze. The contrast is too big, right? Just now, you were yelling in front of the battle to boost morale and make everyone excited, ready to fight with Jinbingx{2022}. The result is that before you rushed to the golden soldier formation, you ordered to flee
When Zhao Zhen ran to the flag-bearer, he shouted: "Did you not hear my order? Throw my banner away, hurry, hurry...!" The flag-bearer didn't dare to continue. I was so grateful when I heard the prince call to throw. A good Chitose man, knowing that I am running too slowly holding a banner to escape, really a good lord of T-shirt soldiers. "Pumping", he held the banner and ran after Zhao Zhen.
"Retreat, retreat..." Zhao Zhen rode a horse and ran fast, with a loud voice. "Mingjin retired and ran, all the banners were thrown away, they were all thrown to me."
Chitose ordered the retreat. In a blink of an eye, the horns of the retreat resounded through the battlefield. The army of Liu Xijun, Wu Fengjun, and Liu Sange, as well as the Zhao Jiajun led by Zhang Ying, the Xinwang Patriarchal Cavalry led by Zhao Qinger, and hundreds of thousands of strong men, The Xinwang infantry battalion and the Fan soldiers led by Wang Jin retreated one after another.
All the rebels retreated while throwing away their battle flags. Seeing that all the battle flags of the rebels disappeared, all the hundreds of thousands of rebels "hula" all ran away at once.
"Hahaha! God helps me too! Beat the drums! Beat the drums to cheer...!" Pu Jianu was overjoyed when all the rebels suddenly fled, and ordered: "Catch up and kill Song Zhu at will...!"