Zhui Xu

Chapter 974: elegy

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The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, the flames were still burning on the ground, the corpses were lying on the ground, and hysterical shouts, screams, running and even crying were all mixed together.

The horse team that no longer dared to circle the arc ran towards the wall of the Huaxia Army, and in front of them, the entire row of smoke rose up.

The warhorse rolled down while running, and the knight on the horse fell to the ground. The thousands of pounds of warhorse smashed the knight's body, the bones broke and squeezed the flesh and blood, and the blood rushed out of the burst skin, and the companions behind fell one after another.

At the moment of the full-scale confrontation, Ning Yi was looking at everything around him on horseback.

If it is in the film and television works of later generations, at this time, perhaps there should be a grand and tragic music sounding, the music may be called "Empire Twilight", or called "Relentless History"...

Costin, who could not find its owner, flew in the sky.

Wenza fell in a pool of blood.

He was tripped indirectly by the second round of the rocket launch, and the armor fell to the ground, causing him to faint for a moment, and when he woke up, countless buzzing sounds were spinning in his head.

A warhorse with a broken leg neighed and struggled. In the distance, there was a scene of the warhorse being blown to black, and the remnants of flames were even burning on the ground. There were wounded warhorses and wounded people standing staggeringly... He turned his head to look at On the other side of the battlefield, the surging horse team rushed to the Huaxia Army's position, and then it was like a wave hitting a reef. The horses in front fell like a mountain, and more like scattered waves, chaotically rushing in different directions. .

He couldn't even flash a specific reaction in his mind, and even the cognition of "finished" didn't come down at this time.

As a Jurchen veteran, he has gone through countless battles, victories, and defeats, and he has already had the experience of getting up from the corpses of his companions, but at this moment, it seems to be both real and illusory powerlessness. It felt like he had never experienced it in his life.

The Han Chinese named Ning Yi turned over his incredible trump card, Dajin's 30,000 elites were pressed down by him in the palm of his hand.

This kind of cognition is actually mixed with more vaguely perceptible things. Before the war, there is a possibility of deceiving Ning Yi. Everyone in the army is not ignorant, but at most, they will think of it. It was only 30,000 people who lost the battle, and they regrouped after retreating.

Thirty thousand Jurchen elites were swallowed by six thousand black flags. Even in the worst imagination, no one would discuss such a possibility with their companions.

But what if it were true

The smoke and flames and the blood-filled vision made him unable to see the situation on the Huaxia Army's side, but he still recalled Ning Yi's indifferent gaze.

On this day, this Han man who beheaded his commander in the northwest turned it into reality.

So what happens next...

Something like this flashed in his mind, and then he, who was covered in blood, made an "ah" roar towards the front. After they passed Dagang, they ravaged the world, and Wen Sa had heard the same cries many times in the mouths of his opponents. Some came from the killing field, some came from the captives who failed in the war, and those who were covered in blood, with tears and despair in their eyes always made him feel his own strength.

At this moment, it was the first time he made the same hysterical cry.

The human wall continued to advance in front of the bullets and then turned into corpses and stripped away. The bombing flames once formed a barrier, clearing a burning place in front of the crowd, and the shells blew the human body into a twisted shape.

The Mangyuan Bridge on this day cannot be said that the Jurchen troops who participated in the war lacked courage or chose the wrong way to deal with it. If you look from the back to the front, it is certainly a wrong choice to cross the river and let Ning Yi choose the fighter, but in the case of 30,000 to 6,000, Wanyan Xiebao's concession can only be regarded as a bad choice. war crime.

In the face of technological progress that has crossed a threshold, no matter who it is, there will always be someone who will get this knife on the head. In the face of huge changes, Xie Bao's immediate judgment and reaction are up to the standard of a famous general. He cannot make an order to turn 30,000 people around at the first time of the war. The only option is to be quick. Play fast and break through the strange barrier formed by the opponent.

And most of the middle and low-level generals in the golden army also received such a sense of urgency as soon as the horn sounded.

At least in the first moment of the battle on the battlefield, the Jin Bing launched a charge that could be called one-hearted.

However, the fear of some people has also been generated a moment after the second round of rocket bombing.

The second round of saturated launches of rockets, in groups of five. A total of thirty-five rockets in seven groups were shot in a short period of time and landed on the center axis of the 30,000-strong formation. The rising flames even overwhelmed the sound of the Jurchen army rushing into formation. A curve is drawn on the ground, the crowd is emptied, the human body is lifted off, and the crowd charging behind will stop abruptly, and then a turbulent squeeze and stamping will be formed.

A group of rockets even landed on the golden man's artillery ammunition pile, forming a more violent chain explosion.

The central axis of the charge suddenly formed chaos.

Some people were even subconsciously frightened.

On the front line, a round of shooting of more than 4,000 muskets absorbed a lot of blood. In a short period of time, thousands of people were shot, and nearly 2,000 people fell and fell. It was like a dam. The magnificent scene of dykes and floods. Such a scene was accompanied by a huge smoke and dust, and the people behind pushed forward in a blink of an eye, but the entire front of the charge was actually distorted.

Usually, battle-hardened people get used to a statement. On the battlefield, an ordinary army will collapse if it loses one achievement. Those who can withstand 20% of the damage are already elite soldiers, and those who can withstand more than 30% of losses without collapse are the strong army that can dominate the world. But this statement actually has its scope of application.

The distinction of 10%, 20%, and 30% damage mainly refers to the losses that the army can bear in a certain period of time in a battle. An ordinary army that lost 10% can still continue to fight after being gathered up, but this ratio does not apply in the entire continuous campaign. In front of him, in terms of quality, the revenge army led by Xie Bao is a strong army that can lose more than 30% in ordinary operations and still be able to fight, but on the battlefield in front of him, this method of measurement cannot be applied.

The first time the damage was too great.

The courage inspired by the first battle will make people temporarily forget their fears and launch a reckless charge. But of course there is a limit to such courage. If something is snapped at the peak of courage, or if the charging soldier suddenly reacts, the seemingly infinite courage will suddenly fall to the bottom.

The three rows of muskets fired a round, followed by another round, and the surging army risked to fall like a raging wheat. At this time, the 30,000 Jurchen charged with a length of 600 to 700 meters. When they reached the front line of 100 meters, the speed had actually slowed down. Although the shouting was spreading in the sky, the soldiers who had not reacted still kept it. They have high fighting spirit, but no one really enters the line where they can fight hand-to-hand with the Huaxia army.

The Jurchen generals wearing heavy armor may still be behind at this time. Soldiers wearing light and soft armor are actually unable to resist the penetrating power of muskets after crossing the 100-meter line or the 50-meter line.

The musket fired mechanically for several rounds. A small number of soldiers were injured by the flying arrows, and several muskets exploded during the shooting. Instead, the shooter himself was injured, but the others in the queue were only mechanically loaded. , aim, shoot. After the third round of rocket launch, dozens of rockets drew a crooked line on the 100-meter line where Jurchen charged.

Fear can no longer be suppressed.

Some soldiers who fell to the ground began to pretend to be dead. Among the crowd, some soldiers who were running stopped softly with their legs. They looked around, and even looked back. Chaos had begun to spread. Wanyan slanted the sword and immediately shouted to the surrounding generals: "Follow me to kill the enemy"

Afterwards, someone shouted: "The one who stops walking is dead" certainly played a role, but in fact, the charge at this time was completely free from the constraints of the formation, and the military law team had no room for law enforcement.

Among the positions of the Huaxia Army, Ning Yi commanded the phalanx of rockets: "Prepare three groups, draw a line behind them, and tell them that they can't go."

Since then, some Jurchen generals and soldiers have launched round after round of charges towards the Huaxia Army's position, but to no avail.

Before noon was over, countless smoke and dust rose from the plain at the southern end of the Wangyuan Bridge. The musketeers of the Huaxia Army began to march forward, and the officers shouted "surrender and do not kill" toward the front. Rockets flew out from time to time and landed in the fleeing or attacking crowd. A large number of soldiers began to retreat to the river. The position of Wangyuan Bridge was successively set on fire by rockets. Most of the Jurchen soldiers did not know water. And could not escape into the river.

On the plain, groups of people threw away their weapons and knelt down. More people tried to disperse and flee. The horse team of more than 1,000 people led by Han Jing had already come here for reinforcements. In pursuit of the defeated soldiers, it is the most suitable thing.

Wanyan Xiebao's heroic charge did not have much impact on the battle situation. In fact, his only chance to bet was the choice of "attack" or "escape" at the beginning of the battle. And after seeing the situation collapse, he did not choose to escape for the first time, and he had to make at least one effort.

Maybe he thought there was still a chance.

Many years ago, the still incomparably weak Jurchen army raised an army against Liao, and A Guda won against 7,000 people at Chuhedian with 3,700 people. Afterwards, they won with 20,000 against 700,000 at Hubu Dagang, and the Jurchen at that time had no certainty of victory.

"When you are not sure, you have to fight for your life."

Jurchen has been brilliant for many years, and it has come this way.

He prayed to the battle song in his heart, and the light shone on the charging army. In the process of charging, the warhorse of Xie Bao was first killed by the flying bullet, he himself rolled to the ground, and then fainted. A number of personal guards tried to rush over to save him, but many were shot and killed on the way.

My white tiger mountain god, roar!

I am the one who surpasses all people and is favored by God!

He also woke up once later, broke free from the support of the people around him, swung the knife and shouted: "Chong" and was hit by the flying bullet on the armor and fell to the ground.

In a daze, he thinks of his father, he thinks of the country and ethnic group he is proud of, he thinks of his Mama...

The sun of the Nine Mountains in the South!

The unyielding grandfather of the East!

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The soldiers of the Huaxia Army came over and grabbed him. After someone checked him a little, they dragged him forward. The blood in Xiebao's heart faded a little. In this situation he had never tried before, he thought of the possible consequences. He struggled to his feet and began to shout hysterically. The soldiers of the Huaxia Army dragged him through the explosions where the black smoke rose. Xie Bao raised his head, and a man in a long army coat walked over.

This is Ning Yi.

This is also the first time he has faced the devil among the Han people head-on. His face was like a scholar, only his eyes were cold.

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"I… "

The slanted security roars!

"...I killed you! You are doing evil! It's witchcraft"

His hands were tied behind his back, his mouth was full of blood, spurting out, his face was twisted and ferocious, his legs violently exerted force, and his head was about to pounce on the opponent and bite it. At this moment, even if he died, he would startle the devil in front of him and let him understand the bloody bravery of Jurchen.

The White Tiger God and ancestors were singing for him. But the expression on Ning Yi's face, who was approaching, did not change at all. He was still striding out, his right hand raised.

Almost the moment Xie Bao saved, Ning Yi's heavy fist roared out and slammed into Xie Bao's side face.

The singing in my head stopped silently. Xie Bao's body turned around in the air and smashed to the ground, half of the teeth in his mouth fell, and his mind was in chaos.

Turning around with difficulty, Ning Yi was standing in front of him, looking at his face indifferently. The soldiers of the Huaxia Army came over and dragged him from the ground.

"Don't let him die, I will execute him on the spot in front of Wanyan Zonghan."

Before Xie Bao struggled frantically again, someone removed his chin and then tied him up.

The battle at Wangyuan Bridge started at 3:00 o'clock on February 28th. Before the time came, the main body's battle had actually come to an end, and the subsequent clearing of the battlefield took an hour or two. After the time passed, Zong Han and others received the first information from Wangyuan Bridge in the Shiling Camp. Wanyan She also shouted: "This must be fake, tied the messenger!"

Confirming the information doesn't actually take long.

What follows is a taste that has never been experienced before.