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The First Champion Chapter 598

"This is a desperate blow, and it's over if you defend the Tartars."

Among the mountains of Duanyunling, on a mountain peak, a group of Jurchen Mouk climbed up from the north.The mountain peak here is facing a winding mountain road, standing here can be inserted into Duanyun Ridge as quickly as possible.

Da Jin got all the maps of Khitan, and he even knew more about the mountains and rivers of this place than the people of Song Dynasty.

After all, this is the place of the Fourth World War, and it is impossible to survey and map on a large scale. We can only rely on the distant sentry to secretly record with charcoal pencils.

A pair of Song soldiers rushed to help the battle, and they saw more than a dozen Jurchen Tartars emerging from the ridgeline, facing the Song soldiers.

The two groups were strong, vigorous, elite fighters, they were stunned for only a moment, then they roared at the same time, brandishing their weapons to meet each other fiercely!

Can't see clearly in the dark, the offense is okay, and the defense basically depends on life.For a moment, two or three pairs of sergeants stabbed their weapons into each other's body at the same time, and then fell down together!

The Song army below continued to come, and these Tartars were also aroused to be fierce, howling that they were not afraid of death.

Even veteran soldiers of the Western Army who have fought many battles are no match for these people one-on-one. On the narrow mountain roads, the Tartars gradually gained the upper hand.

Yang Han, the infantry commander of the Song Army, was a little irritable. Through the moonlight, he saw a thick and thick Tartar beheading several of his subordinates in succession, stabbing them with a short knife in his hand.

On the side of the Jurchen Tartars, the leading golden general gave way in a flash.

A scimitar from his waist had already been drawn out, his arms were drawn back, and the knife was only half exposed by his side.An inch was short and an inch was dangerous, and at the same time as he fitted himself to meet him, the knife stabbed Yang Han's chest and abdomen!

Yang Han quickly dodged and avoided the fatal wound, but his chest was also cut.The tartar yelled, and raised his knife to chop off Yang Han's neck!

Suddenly, a bright light soaring into the sky dazzled the eyes, and Yang Han took the opportunity to roll a few times.

In the distance, the flames blazed brightly, and after the light was bright, there was an earth-shattering sound from Duanyun Ridge.

The people on the top of the mountain felt the shaking of the earth, as if the mountain was about to collapse.

Yao Pingzhong in the distance laughed loudly. When he retreated to Duanyun Ridge, the Jurchen Tartars had no idea that countless explosives were planted here.

Some time ago, Jurchen's attack was so urgent, Yao Pingzhong didn't use this trump card, because he had been waiting for the day Yang Lin said.

There are changes in the grassland, Wanyan Loushi is likely to fight to the death, and when the whole army is pressed, this hand will benefit the most.

Yao Pingzhong, who endured to the end, finally got his wish. Tartars on the hillside were stabbed to death by gravel, fell to their deaths, and countless were choked to death by thick smoke.

Yang Keshi staggered to and fro, straightened his helmet and punched him, cursing: "Good you, good you Xiyan, you're even hiding it from me?"

At least a few thousand Tartars were killed in this blow, and soon with this wave, many Song troops rushed out of Duanyunling's fortifications.

People shouted and horses neighed, and there was a lot of killing. Unexpectedly, the Song army counterattacked.

After Hubu Dagang defeated Liao Emperor Yelu Yanxi, who was personally conquered by Yujia, and defeated the entire Liao Empire in World War I, Wanyan Loushi had never seen such a difficult opponent again.

In the past, wherever their Jurchens went, the enemy could only kneel on the side of the road and pray for their lives.

Now the landslide and the earth-shattering formation, coupled with the cavalry rushing down from the mountain, made Lou Shi lose his mind for a moment. Could it be that the destiny is really not in the Daikin, so why did our Juzhen Erlang go so smoothly.

At the time of the war, the Mongols who hadn't seen Hebul Khan were panicked.

At this time, they have no fighting spirit even more. If they are not together, they will not be afraid at all.But now, everyone is worried about being betrayed by the Jinren. After all, they have seen the cruelty of the Jurchen with their own eyes.

The Mongol soldiers on the left wing were fluctuating and slowly losing their support. Wanyan Loushi was wearing heavy armor at this time, and took the lead, leading the crowd to meet the enemy.

The Song army rushing down the mountain collided head-on with this Jurchen cavalry. The two horses either got sideways or simply collided with each other, and fell to the ground with a long hiss.Immediately, the knight fell to the ground, still entangled into a ball and desperately fighting each other.People kept falling off their horses, and blood splattered everywhere.

Wanyan Loushi was like a god of killing, wielding two iron meteors, knocking down countless Song riders.

However, the soldiers and horses on both sides of him were constantly decreasing in this hearty fight.

The two sides fought until the next morning, when the sun rose to disperse the night.

In the mist, the eyelashes of the soldiers who fought fiercely all night were wet with dew.

The corpses scattered all over the place spoke of the cruelty of last night, a battle of powers exhausted both sides.

The Jurchen retreated for [-] miles, and when they reached Yehuling, Hebuler took advantage of the chaos and escaped, taking all the Mongolian soldiers and horses under his command, and fled back to the grassland.

If it is delayed for one day, dozens of tribes in the grassland will be slaughtered, which means that groups of warriors have lost their homes.

Wanyan Lou's room was covered in blood, so he ordered his troops to camp and use Yehu Ridge to recuperate for a period of time before fighting the Song army.

They hadn't rested yet, and at noon, the ground trembled again.

A few soldiers came in and shouted loudly: "Lou Shi, the Song army is coming again!"

Wanyan Lou Shi was stunned for a moment, at least for a moment, these soldiers lost their minds seeing the invincible Lou Shi.

God of War, also confused

Yao Pingzhong and Yang Keshi put their guns on the ground and watched as the reserve army, led by Wu Jie, rushed across the battlefield full of dead bodies to chase after the Jin soldiers.

Yizhou soldiers and horses have not fought since the bloody battle in Taining. After more than two years of recharging their energy, they finally came out of their sheaths.

At this time, the background of the Great Song Dynasty and the congenital deficiencies of the Jurchen are fully revealed. The Jurchen would never have imagined that the Song people and the reserve army did not use the bloody battle last night.

Wanyan Loushi gave up Yehu Ridge and retreated to Beigui Mountain in Zhongjing Prefecture, where there is a complete line of defense built by Yelu Dashi back then.

All the Jin soldiers thought that Beigui Mountain could be defended, but they didn't realize that, before they knew it, the flames of war had already reached the land of the Kingdom of Jin.

In Xiazhou City, a group of officials greeted Yang Lin into a courtyard.

He sent Song Jiang to Xingzhou, and came to Xiazhou himself to appease and inspect the recent situation in the northwest.

When the army goes out, the rear must be stable. This is the truth that everyone understands.Da Song now has millions of soldiers on the border, and what he is most afraid of is that someone will cause trouble, whether it is in the heart or on the border.

This courtyard is all brick and wood structure with cornices and carved window railings.

But at this time, they have all moved out and become Yang Lin's temporary residence.

Xiazhou was once the head of the five states in Dingnan, and the birthplace of the Tuoba Li family of the Western Xia royal family.

After exchanging pleasantries, the host and guest were seated, with Yang Lin at the head, and more than twenty small tables arranged in a back shape.

Yang Lin laughed and said: "The customs here used to be very different from those in the Central Plains, but now they are not much different. In this courtyard, I thought I was in the south of the Yangtze River."

The officials below all laughed and echoed. Yang Lin held the wine glass and said: "I think we can set up a Cuju club here. There are leagues in Bianliang, mainly teams from Jiangnan and Jingchu provinces. You can play in Qinlong or Yinlong. Summer will be a Northwest League, and the champion will be determined at that time, and at the end of the year, we will go to Bianliang together to compete with the Southeast champion, which is also a scene on New Year's Day."

"Your Highness, this idea is absolutely dead!"

Yang Lin's move was not only to enrich the spare time life of the people in the northwest, but more importantly, to strengthen the connection between the southeast and the northwest, so as to avoid the situation where the Song Dynasty made the northern Han children alienated.

Strengthen communication, enhance exchanges, and always remind the people in the border areas which country they are from.

After a while, teams of charming maidservants came up with wine and dishes.