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Chapter 198: The Tragedy of Wanyan's Mother

However, the Jurchens didn't know that the most terrifying nightmare was still behind...

Well, nightmare can't be squeezed forward at all!

"Get out of the way, get out of here, don't block my way!"

Wang Yue stood directly on his iron throne and howled in front of him like a complete madness.

Unfortunately, his howling was useless. The thirty-mile rushing made all the troops run completely in chaos. Everyone was rushing to the mountain pass, even the surrounding valleys were filled, let alone the road in the middle. Even if they wanted to give way to him, they couldn't make way.

These cavalry are brave.

Needless to say, the vast majority of the ever-winning army have deep hatred for the Jurchens.

The cavalry under Zhang Rong's troops were to defend their homeland. They were their parents, wives and children behind them. As long as they killed all the cavalry of Jamu, the Jurchens would have no army in the coastal area. Originally, Jamu took these three thousand cavalry as a partial division to attack Chizhanhui from Zhongjing to Laizhou, and then came to Zhou as a base to attack Jinzhou in the north or Pingzhou in the south. Once they were annihilated, unless Aguda could transfer troops from the front line, even the remaining Jurchen army in Zhongjing would not be able to send troops here again...

The Jurchen soldiers in Zhongjing had to deal with Xiao Gan and suppress the resistance of the Xi people from all over the country.

The latter's resistance is always constant.

It can be said that as long as Wanyan Jiemu is destroyed, Pingzhou will be safe immediately. The rest will be waiting for the situation to develop. Anyway, Wang Yue and the two families of great painters have aroused hatred, so Aguda must not be interested in tangling with it.

So Zhang Ying's subordinates were really working hard.

And in this atmosphere, even the Song army completely entered a state of fanaticism.

After all, this is the case when fighting. Among the 20,000 people, there are 15,000 people who are fanatical. Even if the remaining 5,000 people are infected, they will be infected into fanaticism. At this moment, everyone is desperate to move forward and rush towards the battlefield ahead. The closer they get to the battlefield, the greater the density. Wang Yue's four-wheeled carriage is big and it is impossible to squeeze through.

"Master, you will have to go through it if you let me go!"

Yang Zaixing was still urging him later!

Wang Yue turned his head speechlessly and looked at his subordinates who were blocked by the carriage behind him. The latter was obviously looking at the carriage under his feet with dissatisfaction...

This thing is like a scarab in an ant colony.

Then he jumped out of the carriage.

“Go to the side!”

Then he said to the coachman.

The latter quickly drove the carriage into a mountain valley on the side of the road. Yang Zaixing urged the war horse without hesitation. Just as Wang Yue abandoned him, he abandoned his commander, and led the cavalry behind him as if rushing towards a woman, howling excitedly and continued to move forward.

Wang Yue rushed to the other hillside and looked at the battlefield that had been completely submerged by cavalry.

It is obvious that Wanyan Jiemu did not retreat. Of course, it is very likely that he still doesn’t know how many people there are.

After all, there is a barrier between the Rabbit Ear Mountain, so it is impossible to determine the quantity by observing the dust.

He brought three thousand Jurchen cavalry during this trip, and originally thought he was enough to crush Zhang Yan. Although he was actually defeated by Zhang Yan in history, at least he thought it was enough before coming. Three thousand Jurchen cavalry, and by the way, Aguda only summoned two thousand people when he raised an army. As Aguda's younger brother, he must be one of them. Back then, they could use two thousand people to mount an army to destroy the Liao Kingdom, but now three thousand people are more than enough to deal with a small warlord.

But he didn't expect there would be 20,000 cavalry here.

And the current Song Dynasty, the warlord Wang Yue and Zhang Jing, can be pieced together the strongest combat power that the three families can do.

There are a lot of people who have defeated the Jurchens head-on on the battlefield in history.

Han Shizhong, Wu Jie, Li Yanxian, etc., can all fight him alone on the battlefield.

It was impossible for him to think of these things, and he would not retreat because of a sudden encounter. He could only put all his strength into the battlefield just like when they swept across the Liao Kingdom.

Then go and win what they think they will surely win.

It’s just a small warlord. Did he retreat because of the defeat in the war?

That was a joke. They had never had such a thing since they started to fight at this mountain pass. Since this is the case, they should continue to fight at this mountain pass. Anyway, Wang Yue was sure that this side would win. If he couldn't win, he would be a big deal. Finally, he looked at him on the battlefield and hurried into the forest with a satisfaction.

Since you can't squeeze through, just cross the mountains!

This Rabbit Ear Mountain is not just a hill with an altitude of hundreds of meters.

Just over a dozen minutes later, he was already standing on the main peak of Tu'er Mountain, and then the Jurchen army on the other side instantly saw it. On the west bank of the Yanghe River north of Xin'an Town in Funing at this time, just like the cavalry that rushed to the battlefield here, the Jurchen cavalry, which was obviously too few, were also rushing towards the battlefield ahead.

And among them, a large flag of the central army was particularly eye-catching.

Wang Yue immediately smiled with satisfaction...

At this time, Wanyan Jiemu had no idea that she had been targeted by a monster.

He was going crazy at this time because his forward was actually running back...

"Those who retreat will be killed, and the whole family will be slaves!"

He roared with a mace.

"Bo Ji Lie, this is wrong. There seem to be countless cavalry on the opposite side, and it is still increasing. And all of them are well-armed. Many of them are not horses on this side at all, but more like horses on the west side."

A run back said.

But the answer to him was Jamo's mace...

"Coward, go back and capture his whole family as slaves and leave his daughter to me. The escapees at the last minute are not worthy of being a Jurchen, so I will go back to me. There are countless things coming from. Zhang Yan can only gather thousands of cavalrymen. He is so confused that he can't tell the difference in this valley!"

Jamo roared with a bloody mace.

He still doesn't believe that such a thing will happen. In this terrain with ravines, it is difficult to judge the number of cavalry. It is normal to misjudge thousands of cavalry as tens of thousands, especially when suddenly attacked and panicked. These wastes were stunned and panicked, and scared themselves. As long as they continued to kill, their opponents would reveal their true colors. In front of the Jurchen warriors, all enemies were vulnerable.

The defeated soldiers opposite him were so scared that they turned their heads silently.

Their military laws are extremely strict.

It is said that the whole family will be slaves, that is, the whole family will be slaves.

But at this moment, another group of defeated soldiers returned behind them. Behind these defeated soldiers, a guy with a strange armor style, was holding a cone gun and roaring like a hungry tiger, and assassinating wildly. All the Jurchen warriors who tried to stop him were all beaten up in a blink of an eye.

Only then did Jamu realize that what Muke said just now seemed to be true, it was indeed a bit wrong. He had never seen this man's armor before.

At the same time, a Feng An beside him shouted and stepped forward.

Jamu immediately took out the bow and arrow. Before the Meng'an could hit the man, his arrow hit the latter's chest, but it was directly bounced away by the armor on his chest that was obviously a whole piece of iron plate.

The man ignored him and ignored the second arrow he aimed at. Just as Meng'an raised his mace to fall, a small axe suddenly flew out, hitting Meng'an's forehead. The next moment, the second arrow from Jamu arrived. The man raised his arm to protect him. The arrow that had originally shot into his face directly hit the iron armor of his arm, and then was also bounced away...

Jamo threw away the bow and arrow very simply.

"Bo Jilie, retreat quickly. There are people from the resentful army on the other side. This is Wang Yue's subordinate!"

Suddenly a shout rang out.

He raised his head in shock and saw another Meng'an running towards him with a large number of defeated soldiers, shouting while rushing straight to the opponent in front.

The latter immediately faces the enemy.

At this moment, more cavalry surged out from behind this man. A guy with scarred face held a slash with his hands, roared and crashed into the Jurchen cavalry. With a wave of the oar in his hand, a striking Mouke was instantly cut in half...

"withdraw!"

Mother Ja woke up instantly.

He is just arrogant but not a fool. In fact, he has extremely rich experience in the battlefield.

It would be wrong to have a resentful army. The resentful army is under Wang Yue's hands. If the resentful army appears on the battlefield, it can only be the main force of Wang Yue's subordinates. This is the coalition between Zhang Rong and Wang Yue. Three thousand cavalry can crush Zhang Rong, but Wang Yue will obviously become crushed. Then he turned his horse's head and took advantage of the opportunity of Meng'an's life to block the opponent, and quickly led the remaining subordinates to run south.

However……

"Are you leaving now?"

In the middle of the road behind, a guy with the same armor as the previous person, but was obviously more complete, stood there carrying a giant double-edged sword, looking at him with a gentle smile on his face.

Jamo took a deep breath.

"Wang Yue?"

He said in Khitan dialect with some uncertainty.

“The answer is correct.”

Wang Yue said.

Mrs. Jae turned around and looked around.

On his right are mountains, behind him, and on his left is river. Although it has been frozen, countless cavalrymen are rushing towards the ice. If they turn, they are blocked by them. The only road ahead is at the feet of this guy.

"That's the best. Just take your head to pay tribute to Gao Qingyi."

He yelled.

Then he rushed straight to Wang Yue with a mace.

And beside him, all the Jurchen cavalry shouted and collided with Wang Yue.

The latter looked at Jama motionlessly as if facing the pillars of the Yellow River waves, then raised his hand and slowly put on his mask. The next moment Jama took the lead and raised a mace to his head. But at the moment when the mace fell, Wang Yue's right sword turned into a cold light. The head of the war horse under Jama fell, and the blood sprayed the war horse to kneel down. Jama on the horse's back was thrown out directly. Wang Yue's left hand suddenly poked out and pressed it on his head that was falling.

The unlucky mother pierced her head on the frozen soil under his feet.

Although Wang Yue did not want his life, he deflected slightly, turning him into a helmet and hitting the ground, but he still knocked him like a toad and screamed. Before he could wake up, Wang Yue stepped on his back, and then the sword in his hand turned into an arc light...
Chapter completed!
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