I am Da Song

Chapter 78 Only Song people stand tall
On the night of the first month, the cold wind was bitter, freezing to the bone marrow, but in the city of Tokyo, the agitation of blood and fire enveloped the entire Straw Alley.

The Song Army and the Jin Army shouted and killed, and under the reflection of the raging fire, the two sides fought fiercely and blood flowed.

The Jin army really couldn't believe that in their always proud hand-to-hand combat, they failed to defeat the weak Song army in front of them.

Yes, it is weak.The impact of this Song army was soft, and their advance and retreat were slow. Compared with the experienced Jin army, they looked so weak.

But this weak Song army has fought against the Jin army more than [-] times from the beginning of the night to the high moon.

Fight, not defend.That is to say, they also launched fierce attacks on the Jin army again and again.

This shocked the leader of the Golden Army, Yelu Huaiyi, to scold on the street: "These southern barbarians have been blessed by some kind of god, they are almost crazy. I don't believe that they can be reborn overnight. After stopping their round of offensive, please The Jurchens sent three Mouks up, and launched another counterattack."

The clansmen on the side were terrified by the battle, and they all echoed: "Yes, send the Jurchens up. These southern barbarians are as tough as the Jurchens, and the battle will last forever."

Hearing this, Yelu Huaiyi's astonishment finally cleared up, these southern barbarians are just like Jurchen tonight.Go forward and back again, endure and persevere, if you are cool, you will die.Even if they suffer heavy casualties, they will never collapse and retreat.

Thinking that it is the bright moon hanging high now, the war may have to be fought at least in the middle of the night.

Yelu Huaiyi felt that most of the blood in his body was cold. The Khitan people knew how terrifying this kind of bloody enemy was.More than ten years ago, Jin Taizu Wanyan Aguda led two thousand Jurchen soldiers from the white mountains and black waters, and swept away the million-strong Liao army in just a few years.

If the southern barbarians in the city fought so tenaciously and bloodily tonight, the Khitan people would probably suffer heavy casualties.

And on the opposite side of them, after the Song army's offensive was exhausted, Yue Fei turned the army to the defensive, and then personally executed three soldiers who had fled before the battle, and shouted at the soldiers lined up beside the raging fire: "Hear the order, don't move! Retiring in the face of difficulties, the military law will never tolerate them. They are ashamed to be soldiers of the Song Dynasty, ashamed of the official family and the country, they shame the family, and are forced to leave the inner city. Think about your wives and children, if you are afraid of death, who will protect them? "

The morale of all the soldiers was lifted once again, no one was not afraid of death, but at this moment everyone had a reason to face life and death.

The commander of Shenwu Youjun, who has only been in office for two days, has given the whole army a deeper impression with blood and fire.

But none of the soldiers knew that this was just the beginning of Yue Fei's strict military discipline.

As one of the few famous generals in the Central Plains, although he has unparalleled integrity, it does not mean that he is a good man. In fact, Yue Fei, like Qi Jiguang, is known for his absolutely rigorous training.

During Qi Jiguang's military training, anyone who shoots in advance will be executed immediately.Yue Fei cleared up military discipline, and his fellow countryman Wang Guidu was sentenced, and he was beheaded just a hair away.

Under Yue Fei's rectification, Ling Ku will die if he goes down. Since Zhao Huan, he has been indoctrinated into the belief of the whole army again.

The arrogant and confident Jurchens finally got their heads smashed in front of the tough Song Army phalanx tonight.

The Jurchens with three Moukes and more than 200 people stormed the Song army's position. Arrows and guns were thrown from both sides, blood was sprayed, and broken limbs flew everywhere.People are being injured all the time, and death lines are everywhere.

The soldiers of the Shenwu Right Army stepped forward one after another, and the corpses were stacked several feet high. After half an hour of fighting, the two sides fought on the bloody and greasy corpses.

The casualties of more than two hundred soldiers of the Song Army finally defeated the three Jurchens. Even the hundreds of households in charge were pierced through the right abdomen by the Song Army's fearless counterattack, and had to be carried out of the front line by their subordinates. .

The Jurchen, who had been arrogant for many years, finally tasted the taste of failure tonight. After three conquests, hundreds of people were killed, and the remaining hundred retreated from the front line with trauma and frustration, and densely packed defeated soldiers fled all over the long street.

Yelu Huaiyi glared furiously, chewed blood through his gums, and roared unwillingly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could the Nanmanzi, who are always weak, defeat the Jurchens head-on!"

The other Khitan people were trembling with fear, these southern barbarians looked nothing like human beings tonight, even the Jurchens were defeated, how could they win?

Yelu Huaiyi's whole body was cold, he glanced at the group of clansmen who dared not look directly at him, he felt defeated, knowing that these clansmen already had cowardice in their hearts, and they didn't want to go up to die.

Frustration enveloped the entire army, and Yelu Huaiyi had to draw a fierce Xiren from the rear to fight.

Therefore, this night, Song Jun had to grit his teeth to face the fierce attack of all ethnic groups in the world, from the Jurchens, to the Khitan people, to the Xi people, to the Bohai people, and the Korean people.

Although they endured fierce attacks from various ethnic groups, the soldiers of the Shenwu Youjun who stood still were still proud and confident in their hearts, because in the face of barbaric erosion, other ethnic groups were reduced to lackeys, and only we, the Song Dynasty, stood upright and refused to give in.This is a nation that would rather bend than bend, and constantly strive for self-improvement, facing the pride and glory of kneeling slaves.

People will not belittle themselves because a group of dogs are barking at them. All they have to do is put on their armor, pick up a steel knife, and hack all these lackeys to death for cooking.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on the ferocious and bloody hell-like Wheatstraw Lane, the gloomy and desperate soldiers of the Golden Army couldn't help crying. They finally survived the night of nightmare horror and finally ended the horror experience like hell. .

Countless people couldn't wait for the order, they collapsed, dropped their swords and fled to the rear.

And the golden army lined up in the rear also lowered their heads and did not reprimand these rout soldiers. This doggy battlefield is really not a place for people to stay.

Right in front of Wheatstraw Lane, dead bodies are piled up all over the ground, broken spears and knives are pierced all over the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. Beside the piled up corpses, you can still see gun mounts burned to ashes, burning banners, and broken flag guns inserted obliquely. In the pile of corpses, it shows that countless fresh lives are buried here.

Only a group of soldiers of the Song Army remained on the battlefield, rummaging through the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. They wanted to bring the corpses of their comrades back to the inner city and burn them. This was an order from the new commander of the Shenwu Youjundu.Although a group of soldiers were exhausted, they were also somewhat moved in their hearts.

The soldiers of the Shenwu Youjun are extremely valuable whether they are alive or dead. There is a group of people who remember them and wait for them to go home in the inner city.

Even if they die in battle, everyone deserves to die.Their struggle will not be let down and forgotten.

Jin Jun couldn't understand Song Jun's wasted energy, but he really had no motivation to go up and fight again. He could only watch Song Jun clean up the battlefield and leave slowly.

Yelu Huaiyi had to admit that although the organization of the Jin army was still there, the morale of the army had collapsed.Everyone has no intention of fighting, and only hopes to stop the war and return to the camp to rest.

(End of this chapter)