The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 666

However, it is very clear in the battle report that the Jurchen hundred and ten light cavalry killed the Goryeo army and fled back to the other side.

It was this burly "tiger general" who ordered the suspension bridge to be cut down, the gate to be closed, and the Jurchen Tartars to slaughter the Korean soldiers who had not had time to cross the river.

It really is indescribable

Yang Lin didn't laugh at him too much, but said some words of encouragement, asking him to tell Yang Ziqian that now the land passage has been opened, and there is no need to transport troops by sea.

The matter of the [-] soldiers was transported from Shenyang Mansion as soon as possible.

There is a shortage of labor here, and they have already started to hire local civilian husbands from Hedong. The Song people's husbands are really too expensive, and the court is a little tight.

And the Liao people are too lazy to work, and their efficiency is low.

Speaking of it, Gao Limin's husband is very hardworking, much better than Liaomin's.

After playing away this useless general, all the officials in the hall couldn't bear it any longer and burst out laughing.

Yang Lin's smile was very shallow, but her eyes were deep. Even ethnic groups like Goryeo actually have their own advantages.

Although most of them are ridiculous, there are also heroes like Cui Hongxu who plead for the people.

He was born in a powerful family, but among the common people, he advocated the abolition of the strict hierarchical family system and learned the policies of the Song Dynasty.

This kind of lonely hero, against the trend, is willing to sacrifice his life for the sake of national righteousness to save a group of ignorant people who may not appreciate him, and may even kill him.

Yang Lin knew very well that this Cui Hongxu was likely to fall into his own hands, but this did not prevent Yang Lin from admiring him very much.

It seems that such sinicized nations especially need such heroes. Once they succeed, it will be the time for the rise of this nation-state.

In the history of later generations, none of the countries in East Asia that were baptized by the Han style was easy to mess with.

Needless to say, Japan, a mere island country, had such an upheaval that the Americans did not dare to invade the mainland in the end, and dropped two atomic bombs.

The only two wars that the Americans did not win were China and Vietnam.

Today, it is the Song Dynasty, Jiaozhi, Korea, Dongying

No matter how anti-Chinese and anti-Chinese they are on the surface, and no matter how close they are to the West later, it is undeniable that their roots have been influenced by the Han style and Tang style for thousands of years, and their ancestors branded them China in their national character. imprint.

After learning a little fur, it is already amazing.

Such a nation, with a slight chance, can always take advantage of the situation, rise, revive, and take the lead.

Yang Lin closed the letter gently, closed his eyes and shook his head, letting his thoughts return to the current battle situation.

"Wanyan Aguda, it's time for you to leave the stage"

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Chapter 739

Wanyan Aguda wanted to follow the example of the Battle of Protector and Dagang, but found that there was no chance.

The Song Army of the Three Routes will not fight small battles with you, and will not divide the troops.

There is no area that must be conquered along the way, and their goal is very clear, which is to kill people.

Wherever the main Jurchen army is, the three-way army will fight there, making it clear that they will compete with you and not give you a chance to get lucky.

The biggest weakness of your Jurchen is not that there are few people, so I will gather together and bully you because there are few people.

Annihilation of a small force for you will cost some money and food. The Song family has a great cause and a deep foundation, so it can completely afford it.

The three armies supported each other, and the strength of a single army was no longer something that the Jurchen's remaining troops could resist.

All the small battles were handed over to Song Jiang, who was like Nezha in the north, who was having fun in the area of ​​Shangjing Prefecture and the northern part of Tokyo Prefecture.

Wanyan Zongwang was ordered to defend the city of Huiba in the Huiba Department. He thought that the 10,000+ troops of the Song Army would come, and they would take over the vast expanse, with no end in sight.

Rao was a ruthless person like Wanyan Zongwang, and his legs were a little weak from fright.

This is not an army to attack a small city, it is enough to wipe out a country.

His subordinates are only [-] Jurchen Muke, and there are also Liao vassals who are not useful and have doubts about their loyalty.

What's more terrible is that these Song troops are different from the past. Almost every one of them has war horses.

Even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape. Wanyan Zongwang's heart was ashamed at this moment. He already knew that the Jurchen had already lost this war.

No matter how hard he tossed about, he couldn't turn over, and a sense of tragedy surged into his heart.

The Song army was pouring in like a tide outside, feeling powerless all over the limbs, Wanyan Zongwang's body like a millstone trembled slightly.

He roared up to the sky, and at this moment, countless arrows shot over densely like raindrops.

This is the Song people's crossbow bed, Wanyan Zongwang did not expect that it is already on such a scale.

Back then in Baining Mountain, if there had been a rain of arrows of this scale, he might have died long ago.

In these short two years, the Song people's military equipment has improved again?

Before he could think about it, some soldiers had raised their shields to protect him firmly.

The other Tartars did not have this treatment. Relying on the thickness of their armor, they barely covered them with shields, but they still suffered heavy casualties.

What was even more frightening was that the second round of arrow rain came in an instant, and arrows were densely nailed to the wooden board behind them.

Cries of misery came and went, once overpowering the sound of arrows piercing the air, Wanyan Zongwang looked under the shield, a burst of anger that had nowhere to vent, almost drove the strong Jurchen prince crazy.

This kind of fight has exceeded his bottom line, this is not a big fight, this is bullying

This small Huiba city suffered a real catastrophe. Almost all the surfaces that could be inserted into the arrows were arrows.

Outside the city, Han Shizhong stretched his waist and said, "Shoot three more rounds and attack the city!"

The other two commanders nodded, but Wanyan Zongwang couldn't help it anymore.

He pushed away the soldiers, clenched his fists with both hands, turned his face to the sky, roared angrily and was shot to death by feather arrows.

The fat body fell to the ground with a bang, and the people around were all stunned. Although they knew that they would die, they didn't expect that this rain of arrows would drive Zong Wang crazy.

As soon as Zong Wang died, the remaining Tartars simply opened the city gate and rushed out under the rain of arrows.

The remaining 40 Jurchen Mouke charged towards the nearly [-] army phalanx, and the entire army was wiped out.

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Shangjing Road, outside Huining Mansion.