The heavens start from saving Daming

Even in the decisive battle with the Liao Kingdom, the Jin Army had never suffered such a tragic loss.

Needless to say, the deadly charge on the two wings, the middle road has become a road of blood and tears.

A large number of musketeers and crossbowmen gave way to the attacking golden soldiers on both sides.

As we all know, the efficiency of side attack is far higher than that of the front. Under the intensive shooting, the golden soldiers on the charge road are completely knocked down layer by layer.

Naturally, the Jin soldiers spread out to the two wings to guard the soldiers and horses in the middle, but they were also the priority targets of the muskets and crossbows, and there was an array of soldiers from the Song Army in front of them.

Wanyan Loushi, who was guarded by many personal soldiers in the middle, was shocked to see the empty front of his eyes, facing the Song army column in the distance in front of him.

Looking up at the big flag waving in the wind in the distance, Lou Shi laughed loudly, and raised the knife in his hand to increase the speed of the horse to the extreme.

Today must be the day of his death, but before he dies, he must get as close as possible to the King Wei of the Song Dynasty. It would be even better if he could behead his head.

There is a vast expanse of white on both sides, just like being in a fairyland.

Wanyan Loushi, who was galloping, suddenly felt that the horse's hooves had kicked something, and before he could think about it, a ball of dazzling flames rose in front of him.

The cutie who "faces the enemy here" instantly engulfed the executioner who slaughtered the entire Guanzhong in history.

The smoke caused by musket shooting was getting bigger and bigger, and the follow-up golden soldiers could no longer even see the battlefield clearly, and kept rushing forward following the pace of the front.

Then he fell under the flashing fire on both sides and the flying crossbow arrows.

A few lucky ones broke through the fire net, but touched the cutie, even if they were wearing three-layer armor, they would end up turning into a sieve.

Wu Qimai, who was watching the battle from a distance, trembled eagerly.

He watched helplessly as group after group of warriors were sent into the middle road shrouded in gunpowder smoke. He only saw those who went in but not those who came out.

Throwing away the warrior so recklessly really made his blood pressure soar, and he almost fainted.

After an unknown amount of time, news finally came from the scorching battlefield.

Unfortunately the bad news.

The Khitan and Xi people, who were forced to attack the left wing, couldn't bear it any longer.

The reason why they chose to surrender to their mortal enemy despite the hatred of their own race was to survive, to survive.

Now the golden man is forcing them to hit the death fire net abruptly, watching their own people fall in pieces. At the beginning, they were still photographed by the golden man's lust, so they could only bite the bullet.

But as casualties and losses became unbearable, no deterrence was of any use.

If you go up, you will die, if you don't go up, you will die.

That being the case, then fight for your own weapons with the golden soldiers who supervised the battle, maybe you can still find a way to survive.

The reliance of the supervising team has never been the sharp edge in the hand, but the deterrence.

But when the deterrence is lost, the supervisor team is the first to be unlucky.

More than a thousand Jurchen Du battle teams were quickly overwhelmed by the fleeing Khitan and Xi people.

The Khitan and Xi people who had been humiliated in the past even rode their horses and trampled on them ruthlessly to vent their hatred.

After the collapse of the left wing, the right wing did not last long.

The Liaodi Han'er from Bohai and the miscellaneous beards soon collapsed like the Khitan people.

And when they collapsed, the supervising team that was blocking them was even more vicious and brutal.

After all, we are all neighbors, and we have known each other for a long time, so we are not afraid like the Khitan people at all.

They are all from the Liao land, so what if you Jurchens took advantage of the momentum and rose up, no one knows what kind of family background or quality.

At this time, Nuo Da's battlefield has gradually become chaotic.

The Jin army in the middle is still fighting one after another, and even tens of thousands of households are filling in the Song army's central army formation.

On the two-wing battlefield more than ten miles away, the cannon fodder of the Jin army had gradually collapsed, and the Song army on the two wings began to advance forward, bowing left and right like two big hands slowly stretching out towards the middle and closing.

The Golden Army of this era is indeed worthy of the reputation of being invincible all over Asia.

The Jin Army, which is in the rising stage of the founding of the country, is really of high quality and very brave.

In the case of being suddenly attacked by unknown weapons, they are still nobles who can resolutely follow their own tribe, covering their heads and carrying muskets, bows and crossbows and rushing desperately.

The companions who fell down along the way ahead have already blocked the road ahead. This is a spacious road with a width of nearly two miles.

The desperate Jin army, led by everyone Wanyan personally charged, poured into this death passage like red eyes.

Filled with hundreds of large boxes, the "this face the enemy" jump mine was consumed by the brave golden soldiers.

When they were closest, they had already reached a distance of only a few hundred steps from Li Yunze.

Li Yunze was already getting ready to start the armored vehicle equipped with cannons.

At the critical moment, Lin Chong, the leopard who has always been considered cowardly, took Xu Ning and the hooked spear phalanx, rushed into the fire net without fear of life and death, and chopped off the horse legs of the frontmost golden cavalry with the hooked sickle gun. broken.

The Jin people are brave, and the Song army who can accept Li Yunze's reorganization is not weak.

Here in the Song Army, after the salary has been greatly improved and the dignity and respect of a sergeant has been gained, there is naturally no shortage of brave warriors who are not afraid of death.

Stimulated by the atmosphere of the battlefield, these warriors were willing to shed their blood and lives in order to protect their respected prime minister.

Li Yunze was very moved by this, and also dissatisfied with his reluctance to use too many super weapons.

He immediately ordered an attack across the board, and at the same time got off the viewing platform and got on the armored vehicle.

Rumbling armored vehicles burst out of gunpowder smoke, terrifying [-]mm machine guns, and coaxial machine guns threw bullets, knocking down the cavalry group in front of them in an arc.

There were too many cavalrymen of the Golden Army, and some of the cavalrymen who rushed out of the fire net even slipped through the net and ran to the side of the armored vehicle.

Perhaps the knight thought that what he was seeing was some kind of complicated siege equipment, so he swung his ax and smashed it hard on the car board.

With the force of the ax, even the iron sheet would be cut off.

But the locomotive in front of me is not made of iron, it is made of armored steel!
Without the slightest surprise, the knight was thrown out by the huge shock force and fell heavily to the ground.

Before he could get up with difficulty, the constantly turning track had already slowly approached.

At the beginning, the knight's screams were extremely shrill, even chilling.

After a broken sound of 'pop', it became quiet instantly.

Through the narrow window, Li Yunze, who was manipulating the automatic shooting system, whispered softly, "This land soaked in blood will definitely have a good harvest next year."

A large-scale battle involving hundreds of thousands of troops cannot be controlled by an armored vehicle.

Especially at this time when the gunpowder is full of smoke and the visibility is very low.

What really determined the trend of the battlefield was the Song Army, which began an all-out attack.

When countless armored Song troops came rushing like a torrent of steel, the Jin army, which was already at the end of its strength, finally collapsed and scattered.

The cavalry of the Song army, who were considered insignificant by Wanyan before, finally played their role at this time.

Han Shizhong and others led the cavalry of the Song Army, and many fan cavalry began to chase and kill them.

The Jin army was fleeing, and naturally they couldn't organize a decent resistance. Even if the soldiers were overtaken, they would be overturned first, then swarmed up and held down their hands and feet, and then chopped off five limbs or simply hammered and axed directly. Face armor.

Even if the Jin army who had been fighting for a long time was riding a good horse, they were already out of breath and could not escape for a long distance.

Facing the pursuit of the Song army mainly composed of light cavalry, basically no one could escape.

The cavalry went to chase death and chase north, while the infantry soldiers began to clean up the battlefield.

There were quite a few captives on the battlefield, and the wounded and worthless were naturally disposed of, while the rest were driven to start digging holes.

On the one hand, the purpose of digging the pit is to clear the battlefield. After all, so many corpses gather together, it is easy to break out the plague.

On the other hand, it is natural for the captives to reserve a resting place for themselves.

Li Yunze knew very well how to deal with these nomadic tribes, and the Tartars' strategy of reducing their population was the most suitable.

The population is already underpopulated, and if it is reduced, it will naturally completely lose the chance to turn around.

Sitting on the turret of the armored vehicle, Li Yunze looked at the almost red battlefield in front of him, took out a harmonica and played softly.

The tune is sad, which fits the current environment very well.

"Prime Minister, I found the golden helmet of the golden thief Wanyan Loushi."

"Prime Minister, I found the gold medal of the crown prince of the gold thief."

"Prime Minister, the gold thief He Shilie was captured alive"

"Prime Minister, hold the banner of the Gold Thief Servant Clan."

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When cleaning the battlefield, a success report was sent to Li Yunze, and the top management of the Jin Army was almost wiped out.

There are countless Meng'an Moukes, and ten thousand households have found more than a dozen of them.

It was Wu Qimai, the lord of the Jin Dynasty, because he stayed in the rear before, but he ran the fastest.

He cannot escape.

The battle of the main force determined the fate of the country. The main army of the Kingdom of Jin was wiped out, and no matter where the fleeing people fled, the result was the same.

The difference is just a matter of time.

Just as Li Yunze thought, most of the remnants of Wanyan Wu's begging and escaped escaped back to Huanglong Mansion.

But the cavalry of the Song Army followed and blocked the way out so that they had no chance to escape.

When the infantry of the Song Army arrived, everything would be over after breaking the city.

As for the scattered Jin people, there are tribes that have blood feuds with the Jin people everywhere in Liaodi.

In the past, when the Jin people were powerful, no one dared to provoke them, and even tried to curry favor with them.

But now, beating a dog in the water is their favorite thing to do.

The ministries of the Jin people suffered a devastating blow, and the surviving people fled into the Baishan Heishui, thinking that this would be able to linger on.

They looked down on Li Yunze a bit, thinking that Li Yunze offered a bounty, and each golden man could exchange for one hundred guan coins!
The tribes who were also familiar with the white mountains and black waters rushed in screaming and started arresting people.

After another cleanup, the Jin people who are still alive may only escape back to Tunguska's hometown in order to really escape.

A large number of veterans and civilians who followed the army were left behind and settled in this vast Liao land.

Fertile fields were distributed to them, weapons and armor were distributed, state capitals, counties and townships were set up and divided, and tribes were readjusted and migrated.

Li Yunze, who was busy with these affairs, finally set off for the south and returned to Bianliang City.

This time, it was finally time for Steward Zhao Song's abdication to be truly implemented.