The wind in the afternoon blew the fallen leaves in the mountains, and the sobbing sound was like singing an elegy.
Even after many years, Wanyan Yuchi could still remember the wind blowing outside Hanzhong that afternoon.
Following Wanyan Xiyin for many years, he grew up with the prosperity of Jurchen, and witnessed and participated in countless victories and cheers. In the middle of the rise of the Jin Kingdom, even if he encounters dilemmas and setbacks on the battlefield occasionally, he can always see the pride and unyielding hidden in the bones of the Jin ** team. The troops who followed Aguda from Chuhedian have long been arrogant. in the deepest heart.
Jurchen is dissatisfied with ten thousand, full of ten thousand invincible.
That's why, on this afternoon, for the first time, he saw a sight he had never seen before.
The closer we got to the Tuanshan battlefield, the more soldiers of the Jin Kingdom scattered in the field of vision. The people from Liaodong, the Khitans, the people from Xi... and even the Jurchens dispersed in twos and threes like a tide.
Troops without their officers gathered at will. The wounded soldiers supported each other and walked towards Hanzhong. There were also stragglers who lost their organization and left alone. They walked away with weapons at will, and seeing anyone 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.
A part of the soldiers merged into his team and continued towards Tuanshan.
Wanyan Yuchi inquired about the situation on the Tuanshan battlefield, as well as the troops to which these soldiers belonged and their past experiences. First, the troops were weaker than the peripheral ones, but soon after, members of various troops appeared. When Tu Shanwei When the core members of his team described the situation on the battlefield to him, Wanyan Yuchi noticed that the tall Tu Shanwei warrior in front of him was narrating and fearful at the same time.
"Those people from the Black Flag Army... They don't want to die... If you encounter them on the battlefield, remember not to go head-to-head... They cooperate very well, and... Even if there are three or five people, they will come over... They only kill the leader. Man, my team Pu Rin (team leader), Dalai Zuobo, was besieged to death by three members of the Black Flag..."
"Zuo Bo?" Wanyan Yuchi asked. Tu Shanwei were all elites in the army, and among the officers, most of them were Jurchens, and Wanyan Yuchi knew a lot. This Pu Ran, named Dalai Zuobo, was extremely brave in battle, and had a forthright temperament. Wanyan Yuchi was very young. Impressed.
"Well." 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 achievements, and most of the soldiers among them are elites. After the defeat and collapse, this soldier can sum up this impression and can already serve as an officer in the ordinary army. But what he narrated, although he tried to suppress it as calmly as possible, still contained great frustration.
As for the part of Tu Shanwei's collapsed soldiers that was gathered after the combination, a cruel reality outline was quickly formed in his mind. The first time this outline was formed, he was unwilling to believe it.
The elite Tu Shanwei led by Marshal Zong Han had already been defeated by the Huaxia Army troops on the frontal battlefield.
The nearly 100,000 people in Hanzhong led by the commander have experienced many small-scale battles and victories in the past five days. Despite many defeats, because the large-scale battle has not yet started, most of the most core and elite warriors of the Golden Kingdom are still waiting for a large-scale battle with anticipation.
Xi Yin led his troops to reinforce Hanzhong and set up a decisive battle situation, which inspired the military'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.
Large-scale rushing formations could not form strength, forming formations became targets, and they had to be divided into fine sand-like walks to fight; but in small-scale operations, the Huaxia Army was better than their own; ; The various tactics in the past could not work, the whole battlefield was like a rogue fighting, and the Huaxia Army forced the Jurchen troops to know what to do...
In the past, it was only a vague nightmare that could be left to chance. On this day, Tu Shanwei finally landed on the Tuanshan battlefield. Tu Shanwei struggled hard. After death, such a charge is just a futile counterattack. The strength of the Huaxia Army just looks scattered, but within a certain range, large and small formations and cooperation can always be formed. The Jurchen troops that fall in will only be ruthlessly strangled. .
If you recall it in the future, Wanyan Yuchi at that time had not been able to fully digest all this, and the troops he led had already entered the inner circle of the Tuanshan War. At this time, his subordinates were 3,000 people assembled from Hanzhong, and more than half of them were soldiers who had experienced the defeat of the battle in the vicinity of Hanzhong a few days ago or were transferred into soldiers. The military spirit has actually begun to dissipate.
Time couldn't help him to think too much. The moment he arrived at the battlefield, the battle between the distant hills had reached a fever pitch. Commander Zong Han was leading his troops towards Qin Shaoqian's place, and Saba's cavalry outflanked Qin Shaoqian. back road. Wanyan Yuchi was not a mediocre person. He arranged the military law team immediately, and then ordered the rest of the troops to charge towards the battlefield, with the cavalry following him, ready to go.
The 3,000 people were greeted by a nearby battalion of the Huaxia Army. They quickly organized a defense on the top of the hill. Three artillery pieces blocked the way. Wanyan Yuchi ordered the troops to rush up and flatten the top of the hill. Before fully entering the battle, chaos began to appear in the distant field of vision.
In the fifteenth year of Tianhui, at a quarter of the afternoon of April 24th, Zong Han ordered a breakout on the Tuanshan battlefield. Before that, he had devoted his entire army to the confrontation with Qin Shaoqian, and the battle was the most intense. At that moment, even he, and even the personal guards around him, had already thrown themselves into the ranks of fighting against the Chinese soldiers. His troops kept getting closer, but every step forward, the beast was bleeding more blood. The battle at the core of the battlefield was like the Jurchen war god burning his own soul. At least at that moment, everyone Everyone thought that he would carry this desperate battle to the end, he would shed the last drop of blood, or kill Qin Shaoqian, or be killed by Qin Shaoqian.
But Zonghan finally chose to break through.
Wanyan Yuchi witnessed the moment when this huge chaos began, and this may be the moment when the entire Jin Kingdom began to collapse. On the battlefield, the flames were still burning. Wanyan Saba gave the order to charge. The cavalry under his command stopped, turned around, and began to collide towards the Huaxia Army's position. This fierce collision was to bring Zonghan to evacuate. After a short while, several troops that seemed to still be fighting began to disintegrate during the fight.
Wanyan Yuchi waved his arm. At this moment, he and thousands of cavalrymen began to rush through the blockade, trying to open a way for Wanyan Zonghan.
Before long, all kinds of cries sounded on the battlefield. Huaxia Army shouted: "Golden Dog is defeated"
"Nicky wants to escape"
"Kill the sticky man"
In the sound of the charge, there were crimson messenger fireworks rising on the battlefield, which was a signal of victory and pursuit, constantly pointing in the direction of Wanyan Zonghan in the sky.
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The red fireworks rose like extended, burning bloodstains.
At Qingyang Station, a few miles away from Tuanshan, the soldiers who had fought against Wanyan Yuchi before saw the red fireworks in the distance and began to gather. In the field of vision, fireworks spread in the sky one after another.
Two miles in the past, on the bank of a small river, three Chinese soldiers in wet clothes were walking by the river when they saw the red order in the sky in the distance, and after a moment of stunned they talked with each other. They were excited by the river. After jumping a few times, the two soldiers jumped into the river first, and a soldier at the back found a piece of wood in some embarrassment, and swam towards the opposite side with difficulty...
Under the sky, a team after another is gathering towards this side.
A few miles away from the Tuanshan battlefield, Wanyan Sheye, who had been on a stormy journey, led thousands of troops and was rushing towards this side. He saw the blood red in the sky and began to lead his personal guards, rushing frantically. .
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With the cavalry opening the way, the Jurchen army broke through like a storm, rushing out of the Tuanshan battlefield, the Huaxia army's attack surged up, and the defeat of the Jin Guo army was taking shape, but after all, because the Huaxia army was less powerful, The core of the rout was difficult to intercept for a while.
Qin Shaoqian rushed up the hillside on his war horse, watching the small groups of Huaxia troops coming from all directions and rushing towards Wanyan Zonghan who broke through, his expression was a bit complicated.
"If there is a chance, I really want to ask Zong Han what he thinks."
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. If we go one step further, the entire battlefield will burn to the end in the fiercest confrontation, but Zonghan will kill himself. The next moment he threw himself into the attacking team, he abruptly chose to break through like a great enlightenment.
Gamblers at the table usually don't quit at this point because it's too late. As a general on the battlefield, he has already invested everything, and this sudden abandonment seems a bit early and embarrassing. In all fairness, even Qin Shaoqian had already believed that Zong Han's purpose was to be immortal at that moment, and that's why he was a little surprised by his sudden breakthrough.
But it was just an accident.
Thousands of Huaxia troops are gathering here under the order of fireworks. For the fleeing Jin ** team, wave after wave of interceptions are launched. On the battlefield, there are Jurchen generals who can't bear to see this defeat. He still led the troops to launch a desperate attack on Qin Shaoqian's direction. Some of the soldiers captured the warhorses and began to assemble under the order, going through the hills and plains to the direction of Hanzhong.
"Stop Nianhan! Catch him! Kill him!"
Qin Shaoqian walked forward while issuing orders. In the afternoon sun, there was a calm wind in the field, the sound of explosions sounded, and there was a whistling sound in my ears. In the past few decades, the strongest of Jurchen were leading their troops to flee. This era was talking to him, and he remembered that evening many years ago, when he led a team on an expedition and was ready to die on the battlefield and be wrapped in horse leather. He and Liheng sat under the sunset, which was the sunset of the Wu Dynasty, With his father as the right minister and his elder brother as the prefect, everything in Bianliang is prosperous and prosperous.
He was willing to give his life for all this.
"Wu Chao owes a debt..." He remembered what Ning Yi said at that time.
He asked, "How many lives can you fill?"
The wind, the rich, the rich and the rain blew away, the magnificent 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 northwest battle, and countless people cried in sorrow, The elder brother's wife fell into the Jin Kingdom and was tortured for more than ten years. During those ten years, the little child even had his fingers chopped off like a beast.
How many lives can be filled
"Golden Dog Lost"
"Kill Nianhan!!!"
He led the army to the charge.
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The fireworks rose like blood, and the news that they had been defeated and fled had surprised and horrified many people. For most Chinese soldiers, it was not a predetermined result.
The fighting in these days is 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 will also fight all the way to Hanzhong, and then use Hanzhong City as the Psychological preparation for the next round of the battlefield.
People are expecting victory, but at the same time, if victory is not so easy to come, the Huaxia Seventh Army is also ready to bite Zonghan and die.
In the current battle, such a tragic psychological expectation is necessary. Although the Huaxia Seventh Army has undergone several years of training with hatred, the Jurchen has rarely failed before. The mentality of fighting, and can not break the boat, then in such a battlefield, the loser may be the seventh army.
That's why, with the rise of the fireworks, the scouts of the communication rushed all the way to Hanzhong, fleeing Nianhan, and when the orders for all teams to intercept and kill along the way came, many people felt a huge surprise like a dream. .
Liu Muxia was even a little dazed because of this. At this moment, many things flashed in his mind. Then, under the leadership of the squad leader, they rushed to the predetermined defensive line.
The scouts were still fighting between the mountains and the fields. The routed troops led by Nianhan moved forward, and some of the soldiers who had already been defeated also gathered. The troops were like a storm passing through the fields, sometimes stopping for a moment, sometimes going around. After opening the road, a group of Huaxia Army troops gathered nearby and rushed over, and the horse team was constantly entangled in the running.
The appearance of the sun showed that the moment in front of him was still in the afternoon. On the plains of Hanzhong, Zong Han knew that the sunset was coming.
He commanded the army to flee all the way, from the direction of the sun, sometimes he would be slightly absent-minded, and the fierce battle was still in front of him. knife.
Before Qin Shaoqian's battle near the hills, it was the first time in more than ten years that he took up the sword. The long-lost aura rose in his heart, and the memory of many years ago became clear in his heart. He knew how to fight, how to fight, and how to give his life... When facing the Liao people many years ago, he sacrificed his life countless times, crushing the enemy under his sharp teeth.
On this day, he went into battle again, to risk his life, just like 40 years ago, in this world, where there seemed to be no way to go, he fought a way. He successively caught up with two Chinese soldiers. fight. Forty years have passed, and in the battle at that moment, he finally understood what kind of fine army the Huaxia army in front of him was. This understanding finally became real at the moment when the blades intersected. He was Jurchen's sharpest hunter. At this moment, he could clearly see the outline of the giant beast opposite Feng Xue.
He gave up the charge, turned around and left.
At least at this moment, he already understood what the consequences of the charge were.
not now…
"… The gunpowder of the Huaxia Army is constantly getting stronger, and the battles in the future will be different from those in the past thousand years… Ning Yi's words are very reasonable, and the entire Dazao Academy must be passed on... Not only the Dazao Academy... If you want to let all the soldiers under my command be able to fight On the battlefield, there is no chaos without formation, and preparations must be made before the war... But the most important thing is to vigorously promote papermaking, so that soldiers can read... No, it is not that simple... "
As the warhorse marched forward, Zong Han said these words with Han Qixian and others next to him. Some of them sounded like ominous words from Tuogu. Some people tried to interrupt Zong Han's speech, but he shouted and scolded him back: "Give me I heard this clearly! Remember this! The Huaxia Army will never die. If you and I can't go back, someone in my capital will understand these truths! This world is different, and the future will be completely different from before! Ning Yi's set If I can't learn it, I can't survive the big gold country... Unfortunately, Gu Shen and I are getting old... "
As he said this, someone came to report the approach of the Huaxia Army, and then another news came that Sheya Ma led his personal guards to come to the rescue from the northeast, Zong Han shouted: "I ordered him to turn to support Hanzhong immediately, this king does not need to rescue! "
Not long after, a group of Huaxia troops came from the side, and the horses also came quickly, slanting into the chaotic escape route.
"Who dares to hurt my father handsome"
He led the team to fight, so heroic.
Zong Han's message: "Let him get out"
The setting sun spread in the sky, and thousands of Jurchen fled in the slaughter. The Huaxia army chased all the way, and the chasing soldiers rushed over in pieces, raising their last strength, trying to bite the lingering beast.
Liu Muxia followed the brigade and fought forward. The squad leader was covered in blood and shouted from the front: "Kill Nianhan! Cut him!" They were biting all the way towards the handsome flag in the distance. The cavalry rushed over, and the soldiers searched for the grenades on their bodies. Most of the grenades had been used up. Some people found two fire thunders from the bodies of the Jurchen soldiers. Next, there is a chaotic fight around.
"Kill them, catch Nianhan," the squad leader shouted during the fight. He and the Jurchen had a blood feud that broke the family. It's no wonder that since the Jurchen went south, how many people have destroyed their homes and held the opportunity to be so close to Nianhan with a sword and a gun. How many times in their lives can they have
"I killed you! Dog-like Han people"
There was smoke billowing around, and there were also Jurchen generals among the enemies on the opposite side, and the surrounding personal soldiers were also good at martial arts. Holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, Liu Muxia killed one person amid the shouts on the opposite side, and then cooperated with his comrades beside him to press forward. He is a veteran of the Seventh Army. The skills of fighting and cooperating above are rare in the entire battalion and regiment. While fighting, he is still saving his stamina and protecting his comrades.
The two comrades he was taking with him rushed forward while shouting, and a small barrier composed of three shields knocked a Jurchen soldier away. The squad leader's shout came from the side, "Kill Nianhan, rush..." Something was wrong, Liu Muxia turned his head and saw that the squad leader was being stabbed in the stomach by the armored Jurchen general, twisted a long knife and pulled it out.
"Hangou die and tell my father to leave quickly! Don't worry about me! He has the hope of Jurchen, I can die, he wants to live"
Blood sprayed on Wanyan Sheyema's armor, and while waving a steel knife, he gave orders to the guard next to him. Seeing the soldiers of the Huaxia Army pounced on the side, he went up to them with all his strength!
On the other side of the battlefield, Zong Han looked at Sheyema who entered the battlefield, and also ordered, and then brought the soldiers to rush towards this side and join with Sheyema's troops.
"Go tell him! Let him move! It's an order, and he's not my son until he leaves."
Liu Muxia and the soldiers of the Huaxia Army next to him rushed towards Wanyan Sheyema, and several Jurchen guards around also rushed up. Liu Muxia killed a Jurchen guard and rammed the shield into Sheyema, who took two steps back. , dancing the knife and slashing, Liu Muxia let go of the shield, swooped, and slammed the sword on Sheyema's leg. Sheyema staggered a step, splitting a rushing Huaxia Army member, and then turned around, Liu Muxia waved The big knife slashed down from the air with all its strength. There was a loud bang and sparks shot everywhere. The knife slashed on the helmet of Shiye Ma, as if he had been hit with a sap.
There was a buzzing sound in Sheye Ma's head, he returned a knife, and the next moment, Liu Muxia slashed heavily at the back of his head with a horizontal slash. Strike back.
There were personal guards around, and the soldiers of the Huaxia Army also rushed over. Liu Muxia and She Ye Ma fought twice, and suddenly collided and pushed the other side back two or three steps. She Ye Ma tripped over a stone behind him, Liu Muxia chased after the long knife and slashed with all his might, She Ye Ma was already confused, he relied on the armor, got up from the ground, and swung forward with a knife, Liu Mu Xia swung the big knife He kept slashing over his shoulder and neck, and when he reached the fourth slash, Shi Yema stood up half of his body, the armor had already opened, and blood was gushing out from under the blade.
Liu Muxia fell again with a knife, and Shi Ye Ma staggered to his feet, took a staggering step, and fell to his knees again. He wanted to dance the knife to the back. Zong Han's handsome flag was moving in front of him, and Liu Muxia took him The gap in the body was even bigger, and then it was another knife.
In the setting sun, Zong Han watched as his son's body was slashed open by the Chinese soldiers in the chaos...
"Ah ah ah"
The old man's wailing like a tiger resounded on the field, his face was distorted, his eyes were ferocious and terrifying, and the soldiers of the Huaxia Army were rushing towards them with the same fierce attitude.