Chapter 325 Where the brothers are is the homeland!
Chapter 325 The brothers are homeland!
"The Jurchens are not satisfied with ten thousand, and they are invincible."
This sentence comes from the Liao people.
The Jurchens who rose from the Black Waters of Baishan Mountain and started to raise their own troops to fight against Liao, creating staggering military miracles again and again.
From Ningjiangzhou to Chuhedian, and then to Binzhou, the battle of Xiangzhou was unstoppable.
In just a few years, the Great Liao Dynasty, which had been established for more than 200 years, was annihilated.
Therefore, this is the time when the Jin soldiers are at their highest momentum.
The arrogant soldiers and powerful generals are unstoppable.
Wang Lin dared not underestimate the Jin soldiers.
In order to fight against the Jin Dynasty, he worked hard in the past two years and made countless preparations.
For the improved version of the firearm equipped with the Tiger God Guard, although the lethality is still unsatisfactory, under the premise that the conventional combat power is not much different, the surprise attack with the firearm is enough to achieve the greatest effect.
The poisonous fireworks ball used by the Tiger God Guard in this battle is one of them.
When the five thousand tiger god guards collided with the five thousand cavalry led by the Jin army Meng'an Pu family slaves, before rushing to the formation, the tiger god guards wearing gas masks launched a large number of them into the Jin army's battle formation.
poisonous fireworks ball.
The poisonous smoke filled the formation of the Jin soldiers. Cavalrymen were poisoned and fell from their horses, and then they were crushed into meat paste by the horse hooves of the chaos.
The Pu family's slave was shocked and ordered the entire army to separate from two groups to avoid the front and rushed towards Wang Lin's Tiger God Guard in two groups.
The Pu family slaves never took the invading Song army seriously.
Although he also heard that this was the cavalry under Wang Lin, the general of the Tiger Refuting General of the Song Kingdom who had been on the Jin Kingdom and claimed to be invincible, he still slightly raised his vigilance and attention.
But then, he gasped and rushed into the battle without caring about the dissuasion of the guards beside him.
Although he was only a thousand-household leader, he commanded five thousand troops.
He was the beloved general under Wanyan Zongwang. After destroying Liao this time, he would be granted the title of at least ten thousand households.
Under a big banner, Wang Lin, with a silver spear and a white horse, attracted the siege of many Jin soldiers.
On the high slope, Liang Hongyu was sweating like rain, and the drum beat was constantly fierce.
At the far end of her vision, she could not tell which Wang Lin was, but could only look at the Qi King's Chronicle fluttering in the wind. As long as the Chronicle does not fall, Wang Lin will be there!
The Pu family slave saw Wang Lin riding a horse with a gun and charging. Wherever he went, blood and flesh were flying everywhere. Countless soldiers died at his hands. They rushed towards Wang Lin with anger and roared and waved their swords.
Not far away, a black man who was so angry that he simply abandoned his horse and stairs to fight, wielding his axes and rushed towards the Pu family slave.
Li Kui was under Yan Qing's command at this moment, but he was finally a general, and he always felt awkward immediately.
So I jumped off the horse, relied on my agility, and slashed at the Jin soldiers' hooves with my axes.
The Pu family slave had just arrived near the horse, and his vision was limited in the chaos. However, a black man with ulterior motives had already sneaked into front of the horse, and he cut his mount with both axes.
The Pu family slave was overturned to the ground by his mount. Without any response or rescue by his personal soldiers, he was rushed over by Li Kui like a black whirlwind and chopped off his head with an axe.
Li Kui threw the head of the Pu family slave high into the Jin soldiers, and blood splattered everywhere. Yan Qing shouted angrily: "My sons, the Jin general is dead, and he will fight to the death!"
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Hunyuanchuan Valley.
Murong Wan'er stood on the high slope and looked at the direction of the spiritual hill where the sound of killing sounds shook the sky in the east.
She had been lurking in the river valley for a long time, so she naturally knew the deployment of the Jin people's military power in Lingqiu and Guangling later.
I also know that this battle is related to Wang Lin's prestige of the Tiger Army, and even to the national destiny of the Song Dynasty in the future.
The news had already come, and Yue Fei led 10,000 cavalry to form formations in the north of the river valley to defend against the Jin army coming from Xijing.
Just wait until the battle in Lingqiu is over, these 100,000 good horses can be expelled into the Song Dynasty.
In fact, so far, Murong Wan'er's heart has been relieved.
This time, Wang Lin almost sent out all the elite troops of the Fuhu Army, especially the five thousand tiger divine guards, who had fought many times, were all brave and brave, and they were never vague in the face of the Jin soldiers.
At this moment, even if the 20,000 people in the West Capital came out together, the Fuhu Army could fight and retreat and return to the Song Dynasty safely.
At the same time, at Yanmen Pass not far away, the Western Army General Cai Qing looked solemnly, looking at the northeast direction.
He just got the news that King Wang Lin of Qi led his cavalry into the Liao territory and fought a decisive battle with the Jin soldiers in Lingqiu!
Another Qingzhou Fuhu Army has arrived in the river valley and is lined up to meet the enemy.
And all these ten thousand people were cavalry!
Just after receiving the military newspaper, Cai Qing could hardly believe his ears.
Originally, Cai Qing was still eyeing the group of Khitan horses outside the pass, but his heart was half cold at this time.
Zhong Wei and Yao Gu were still on the way, and they led 5,000 troops to only 2,000 cavalry. With the defenders in the pass, the Western Army could only gather at most 3,000 cavalry. Go out of the pass and seize horses. Wouldn't it be that they used eggs to strike stones?
The key is... They were both Song troops, and when the Qingzhou army fought against the Jin soldiers, they were in the back, and they would probably not have a good ending in the future.
Therefore, Cai Qing decided to wait and see what happened first.
If Wang Lin was defeated, there was nothing to say. The elite troops of the Yanmen Guanxi Army would definitely be released. They would rob as much as they could. Anyway, they would never be cheaper than the Jin people.
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In the wilderness of Lingqiu, blood flows into a river.
Wang Lin finally understood the fierceness of the Jin soldiers.
If the Song army is killed, the remaining military horses will be in an instant and will be in a mess.
But the Jin soldiers in front of him still fought to the death.
Although the Tiger God Guard has firmly taken the initiative, every wave of charge will pass, the Tiger God Guard will die on the battlefield, and Wang Lin's heart will hurt.
These five thousand tiger god guards are his biggest trump card, the elite among the elite.
The casualties of every Tiger God Guard are irreparable losses for Wang Lin.
But how could there be no casualties when the two armies fight?
Wang Lin looked cold, and he rode his horse and swung his gun to lead five hundred hygienic students to fight for a bloody path in the formation of the Jin soldiers, supporting Yan Qing's other path.
The two Land Rover God Guards finally converged, which also means the end of the Jin soldiers.
The battle is tragic.
From afternoon to midnight.
When Wang Lin shot the last Jin soldier, Mouke, and the cold starlight spread all over the sky, he looked tiredly at the chaotic Lingqiu Fortress.
Five thousand Jin soldiers were wiped out!
But the Tiger God Guard also paid a heavy price, with more than 2,000 casualties.
Yan Qing came over to report the results with a deep expression. Wang Lin felt a sharp pain in his heart. His eyes were dizzy and he fell down from his horse.
It was already midnight when Wang Lin woke up again.
On the grass outside the military tent, he leaned quietly in Liang Hongyu's arms, and from his mouth and nose, he heard the fragrance of the fragrant grass or the body of the beautiful woman.
Not far away, Yan Qing and the Tiger God Guard had cleared the battlefield and dug a large tomb on the spot. The dead Tiger God Guard lay in it, preparing to be buried together.
Liang Hongyu could clearly feel the sadness hidden in Wang Lin's body and the trembling all over his body.
Liang Hongyu's tears fell like rain.
Although she did not experience the battle personally, she empathized with it.
"Hongyu, help me up!"
The three thousand tiger god guards stood solemnly on both sides of the tomb, and although they were crying, they looked sad.
Liang Hongyu helped Wang Lin to walk in front of him. Wang Lin suddenly threw away Liang Hongyu, slowly knelt down on both knees, and was silent for a long time before shouting with a sigh: "Brothers are here, the hometown! Rest in peace!"
The three thousand tiger god guards knelt down with a bang.
The east wind was howling, and more than a hundred tiger god guard flags were roaring. Wang Lin kowtowed heavily: "Brother, go all the way!"