Thousands of Jurchen cavalry took the lead in rushing into Li Nong's camp and massacred the unprepared Xie Congjun. Thousands of Xie Congjun were killed and cried out, with corpses strewn all over the ground. The soldiers only regretted that their parents had lost two feet.
Running wildly in all directions to escape...
The irony of the matter is that Li Nong was loyal to the Jin Kingdom, but the Jin soldiers did not take his army seriously at all. His camp was closer to the Jin soldiers' camp, and he was the first to be purged and massacred by the Jurchen cavalry.
One mile away to the west, Zheng Ping's army has been assembled. He is standing on a big rock, telling thousands of soldiers around him about the cruelty of the Jurchens.
"Everyone think about what it was like during the Xuanhe period. How much did it cost to buy food? You went to restaurants every now and then. Damn it, you can't even use the iron money now, let alone the whole family who died and escaped. How many lifetimes will it take?
Our ancestral home was also burned down by these ruthless Jurchens, who killed our parents and raped our wives and daughters. Brothers, what a blood-and-blood feud! Do I still have to sacrifice my life for them?"
Zheng Ping was in high spirits, and the soldiers were also furious. At this moment, a soldier rushed over on horseback and shouted: "General, the Jurchens are here to kill. The Thirteenth Battalion was killed miserably!"
Realistic education came so quickly. Zheng Ping immediately ordered: "Brothers, a man will take revenge. It will not be too late in ten years. Send my order, light the tent, and retreat the whole army!"
The soldiers lit the tent and used the fire to block the Jurchen cavalry's assault. Zheng Ping led five thousand soldiers to retreat quickly toward the northwest sheep and horse circle. Soon, the fire engulfed the camp and spread to the surrounding CCP camps.
Xiao Cong found that they had been surrounded by raging fire. If they didn't leave, they would also destroy their entire army.
"retreat!"
Xiao Cong turned the horse's head and led the Jurchen cavalry to the north toward Monk Yuan...
Thousands of Jurchen cavalry chased for seven or eight miles at once, but there was no trace of the Song army at all. Wanyan Alupu shouted, "Stop!"
The cavalrymen reined in their horses one after another, and the cavalrymen behind suddenly screamed in surprise.
When Wanyan Alupu turned around, he was so frightened that his heart was about to burst. The camp behind him had been completely engulfed in flames. The raging flames swallowed up the sky, and the clouds in the sky turned a terrifying crimson color, as if hell appeared in the sky.
There was a crack.
Wanyan Alupu was frightened and didn't know what to do for a while. A captain advised: "General, the situation is chaotic now and the Song army is moving strangely. Why don't we withdraw to Dashan Pass first and join the main force?
."
Wanyan Alu looked at his army again. There were only two or three thousand men. Where were the remaining soldiers? He had five thousand cavalry!
But he forgot that he still had two thousand soldiers on guard duty in the warehouse camp? They all probably died in the fire.
Just as the captain said, the situation is now in chaos, the Song army is moving strangely, and there is no choice but to lead the army to evacuate in the direction of Dasanguan.
At this time, Chen Qing's army was in Monk Plains. This area was dozens of miles in radius, with numerous canyons and complex terrain. Although the Jin soldiers occupied Monk Plains, they only used the passage to Dashanguan in the west of Monk Plains. There were also large areas
It has not set foot in any region.
Chen Qing led three thousand cavalry on Monk Plain to hunt down the Jurchen cavalry who had retreated to Dashan Pass. He had hunted down more than a dozen groups of scattered troops, with more than a thousand people in front and behind them. These Jurchen cavalry troops collapsed like frightened birds.
With no resistance, they were swallowed up almost instantly by the Song army, which had an absolute advantage in strength.
At this time, Xiao Cong's army arrived, with about 1,500 cavalry. Xiao Cong's troops were also dispersed in the fierce fire breakout. He was so anxious that he could not wait for the army to join up, so he led the more than 1,500 cavalry who followed him.
He retreated to Dashan Pass, and he was eager to report the truth to Wanyan Wushu, lest that bastard Wanyan Alupu get the first step and trick him.
The cavalry passed through a rugged area, and the sound of clappers suddenly sounded in the night. The Song soldiers on both sides fired arrows at random, like a dense rain of arrows. The galloping Jurchen cavalry fell off their horses one after another, and then there was a loud sound of drums behind them, and hundreds of Song soldiers
The cavalry came up from behind and killed him.
Encountering an ambush and being pursued by enemy troops behind them, the Jurchen cavalry were panicked and ran desperately into the Shenchagou Canyon in front of them. Only a few hundred people ran into them. Hundreds of giant trees on the cliffs on both sides rolled down and fell, killing them on the spot.
There were two to three hundred Jurchen cavalrymen. They were so frightened that the Jurchen cavalry behind them reined in their horses. What awaited them was still the dense arrows behind them. Hundreds of Jurchen cavalry fought back, but to no avail. The soldiers died in wailing and despair.
Xiao Cong took the lead and rushed into the canyon. Suddenly there was a loud rumbling sound behind him. When he turned around, he saw countless giant trees falling from the sky. The cavalry behind him was smashed until their brains were split, their flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a scream.
The cavalry behind him screamed in fright and fought desperately to escape. They rushed in front of Xiao Zong in an instant, but only ran a few hundred steps. There was another fierce sound of piercing the air in the darkness, and countless crossbow arrows were aimed at him.
They shot towards each other, and the soldiers running in front screamed and their horses neighed.
Xiao Cong was extremely cunning. He guessed that there must be an ambush ahead, but he kept his secret and let his soldiers go up to die. When the crossbow bolt disappeared, he shouted, "Come with me!"
He led dozens of soldiers to accelerate suddenly, trying to break through the blockade of crossbows in front. At this time, fire broke out in front, illuminating the valley like daylight. More than a thousand Song Army cavalry raised their crossbows and aimed at Xiao Cong. Xiao Cong and
The men were so frightened that they reined in their horses.
The leader of the generals was Liu Cui. Liu Cui sneered and said: "It turns out it's you. We are enemies on a narrow road! In the West Valley, you shot my father with poisonous arrows. I didn't expect that you would fall into my hands today. I will return you a thousand arrows. Shoot
!”
Liu Cui roared loudly, and more than a thousand crossbow arrows shot at Xiao Cong and his men like a heavy rain. Xiao Cong and his men were shot like hedgehogs, and they screamed dozens of times before falling silent.
At this time, several drones shot down from the top of the canyon. This was a warning that the main enemy force was coming from the north.
Liu Cui chopped off Xiao Cong's head with a sword, and ran out of the valley with his soldiers. He opened a gap and the soldiers ran out of the valley. Chen Qing shouted loudly: "The whole army retreats to the east!"
The Song Army's cavalry ran towards the darkness to the east. The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and they soon disappeared into the rugged mountain road.
After about tea time, the sound of horse hoofbeats sounded like muffled thunder. Not long after, Wanyan Wushu led 10,000 cavalry to kill like a strong wind.
Wanyan Wushu naturally realized that something was wrong when he saw the raging fire. He was so anxious that he immediately led his troops to the monk's original camp.
Wanyan Wushu had vaguely guessed the truth. Chen Qing's real attack was on the first day of February, not the second day. His plan was to bury himself.
Bitterness and regret eroded Wanyan Wushu's heart. He was livid, silent, and his eyes flashed with deep hatred.
The team ran to the valley and stopped. The first thing they saw were corpses all over the ground. They were all Jurchen soldiers, all killed by crossbows. A waist badge was found on the corpse of a headless general who had just been promoted to Ten Thousand Fu.
The long Xiao Cong.
Wanyan Wushu thought it was Wanyan Alupu. Although Wanyan Alupu was simple-minded and disliked him, Wanyan Alupu was from the Su Guard Army and was deeply trusted by the Wolf Lord. If he died, he would
It's hard to explain.
The dead Xiao Cong was not Wanyan Alupu, so Wanyan Wushu breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, the soldiers found thousands of corpses in the nearby rubble, all of which were Jurchen soldiers.
"Reporting to the marshal of the capital, the total number of casualties is more than 2,500, and they were all killed one after another!"
Wanyan Wushu gritted his teeth. Damn it, Chen Qing, I must cut him into pieces with my own hands.
At this moment, a Jurchen cavalry force of more than 2,000 people arrived. It was the army led by Wanyan Alupu. When he heard that the commander was in front, he was so frightened that he took off his armor, exposed his upper body and came to Wanyan Wushu.
Please forgive me.
After Wanyan Wushu listened to Wanyan Alupu's cry, he let out a long sigh, "It was me who tried to be smart, but in the end I was misled by my cleverness. It ruined a big thing, so kill me!"
His heart was in agony, his vision went dark, and he fell off his horse.
"Your Highness! Commander!" The surrounding generals shouted in fright.
.........
On the top of Dashanguan City, tens of thousands of soldiers looked at the raging fire in the direction of Monk, cheering and shouting with excitement. Wu Jie and the generals even hugged each other tightly with excitement. After months of waiting, the fire finally burned out.
Woke up.
Wu Jie immediately summoned a dozen major generals for an urgent meeting. In the room, everyone still couldn't contain their joy. Commander Ma Xizhong said excitedly: "Commander, if the enemy's logistics camp is burned, the morale of the army will definitely be shaken. It's better to fight out of the city.
Defeat the enemy in one go."
Wu Jie waved his hand and said with a smile: "The burning of the Jin Bing camp really boosted the morale of the army and gave us hope of victory, but it is not the time yet. The Jin Bing must still have the final madness. Once the final madness cannot capture Guancheng,
They couldn't hold on anymore, and that was our chance to attack. Now we have to cheer up and face the enemy's final madness."