Hundreds of thousands of troops fought fiercely. The battle was so brutal and the situation was so grand that it was rarely seen in the lives of former Jin Kingdom generals such as Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zongbi, not to mention the officials of the Yan Dynasty.
On the endless vast battlefield, the purple uniforms of the Yan army and the yellow and white uniforms of the Jin people complemented each other brilliantly. The sound of fighting was enough to shake the heaven and the earth, and the flags covered the sky and blocked the sun.
Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zongbi stood on the Gubeikou tower and took a deep breath.
Their expressions were very complex, but more of awe and shock.
They witnessed with their own eyes Emperor Yan Wang Lin's silver spear and white horse crossing the battlefield. Everywhere he went, people turned on their backs. He and the cavalry behind him were like a torrent of steel, sweeping over and back again, tearing apart the solid formation of the Jin Army.
A series of gaps.
But in the dense rain of arrows, Wang Lin still came and went freely without any harm.
Such a brave man is extraordinary.
Wanyan Zongbi's heart trembled as he remembered the words of the great shaman Oguna.
Wanyan Zongbi sighed softly, looked around at his brothers and said softly: "His Majesty the Emperor is indeed a man of destiny, and what the great shaman said is true. It is fate that we were captured by His Majesty the Emperor. When the Kingdom of Jin arrived here,
It’s true that time is destiny and no one can change it.”
Wanyan Zongwang and others remained silent.
They were all generals who led the army. How could they not see that although the Jin army is still fighting against the Yan army and is not retreating at all, it seems that it is not at a disadvantage, but in fact "one of our own knows our own", Wanyan Zongbi
You know that the sturdy soldiers of the Jin Army have now reached the critical point of collapse. At this time, any disturbance can become the last straw that crushes the Jin Army's formation, and then...
The army was defeated like a mountain.
In contrast, the officials of the Yan Dynasty who were standing on the city tower watching the battle, whether they were cabinet ministers or officials of the six ministries, were immersed in incomparable shocks.
Almost everyone's face was flushed, and their emotions were as high as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Zongze looked at the city wall with wild eyes, he had already seen the dawn of Dayan's victory.
Zongze suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Dayan will win!! Long live my emperor, long live!!"
The ministers rose up and responded.
…
The night is low and the stars are vast.
The most intense part of the battle was where the commanders of the two armies—Yan Emperor Wang Lin and Wanyan Zongpan’s army—were present. The emperor personally visited the battle formation, and the morale of the Yan army gradually increased, while the morale of the Jin people on the opposite side was waxing and waning.
The Jin army came and was killed like a tide, and the cycle repeated itself. Around Wang Lin's dragon banner, there were densely packed corpses of Jin people.
Wang Lin took a deep breath on the horse. He stared at Wanyan Zongpan, who was dashing left and right not far away, with a sneer on his lips.
The Jin people are at the end of their strength.
It would be difficult to hold on until dawn the next day.
Wang Lin stood motionless on his horse. He suddenly took off the divine arm bow from his back, hung the silver spear on the victory hook, nocked the arrow and guided the bow, and shot three arrows at Wanyan Zongpan.
In the vast darkness of night, the arrows flew away like lightning, but the roar of the wind was masked by the hoarse shouts of the golden soldiers.
By the time Wanyan Zongpan realized that the danger was coming, two of the arrows had already penetrated his throat, and the second one had hit his chest.
One arrow kills.
Wanyan Zongpan fell down on his back before he could let out a scream.
The Jin army generals and the Jin army were shocked, and the coach Wanyan Zongpan was killed in battle!!
Wanyan Zongpan's marshal's banner fell in the wind and was immediately trampled by the rebel army.
Such news spread like a tide among the Jin army, and the will of resistance in the hearts of the Jin people was instantly defeated.
The golden men fled like a tide.
…
Bei'anzhou.
Emperor Wu Qimai of the Jin Kingdom, who was lingering on the bed, looked pale. He lay on the bed and kept asking the people around him about the situation of the war ahead, his voice was extremely hoarse and tired.
He hadn't slept for two days and two nights.
The Yan army landed across the sea and rushed all the way to the heart of the Jin Kingdom to the capital. Shangjing was about to be attacked by Yan soldiers again.
On the other side of the road, the final decisive battle between the Jin Kingdom and the Yan people is unfolding.
If the Jin Kingdom can win this battle, then there will be a turning point for the Jin Kingdom.
As long as he invades the Central Plains, Wu Qimai will have the confidence to drive the Yan people out of the Yanyun land.
Wanyan Xiyin, the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Jin, looked gloomy, stumbled into the emperor's tent, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, I went to Beijing and was captured by the Yan army!"
Wu Qimai's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly stood up and sat up, his whole body trembling.
His face instantly turned pale.
After a long time, Wu Qimai said in a trembling voice: "Prime Minister, what was the outcome of the battle at Gubeikou?"
Wanyan Xiyin suddenly burst into tears.
He knelt on the ground and cried out pitifully: "Your Majesty, urgent report from the front, our army has been routed towards Bei'anzhou, Zongpan..."
Wu Qimai suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted crazily: "How is Zong Pan?"
"Zong Pan died for his country! Your Majesty...please express your condolences!!!" Wanyan Xiyin, Wanyan Zonggu and other dignitaries of the Jin Kingdom knelt on the ground and started wailing.
Wu Qimai was shocked, and remained silent for a long time. He spat out a mouthful of blood on his back, and then slowly fell down.
…
Gubeikou.
The king and his ministers gathered together to hold a celebration banquet.
The congratulations of the ministers could be heard in his ears, but Wang Lin felt calm in his heart.
Although this battle was a great victory, one general's victory was enough to wither away thousands of bones.
In the bloody battle day and night, although the Jin people suffered heavy casualties, the Yan army also suffered heavy losses.
According to the emperor's order, the Yan army registered the bodies of all the Yan army soldiers who died outside their mouths, and then buried them generously.
In order to avoid the plague and based on the spirit of humanitarianism, Wang Lin also ordered the Yan army to bury the Jin soldiers' bodies on the spot.
As a result, more than a hundred large burial pits for Jin soldiers appeared outside Gubeikou.
Historically known as the Shili Jinjun Tomb.
Jin army leader Wanyan Zongpan was killed in battle, and dozens of generals under Wanyan Zongpan were killed.
Of the 250,000 Jin troops, about half were lost outside Gubeikou.
The rest of the defeated army is fleeing towards Bei'an Prefecture and the heart of the Jin Kingdom.
Han Shizhong, Yue Fei, and Yao Gu led three armies to pursue and suppress them.
Wang Lin believes that Bei'an Prefecture will be won in less than half a month.
Shangjing has already fallen into the hands of Yan Qing and Yang Yizhong. If Bei'an Prefecture falls again and is attacked from inside and outside, the Jin Kingdom will be destroyed.
Li Gang bowed and said: "Your Majesty, our army has achieved great victories one after another, and the Jin Kingdom's demise is just around the corner! At this time, we, the Yan State, are united, and the soldiers and civilians are all rushing to tell each other. Please leave the front line as soon as possible and return to Beijing to return to the court!"
Wang Lin nodded slowly, smiled and nodded.
The ensuing war was left to Zhang Jun to coordinate, and Yue Fei and Han Shizhong led the generals to do their best.
In half a year at most, the Kingdom of Jin can be completely included in the territory of Dayan.
The overall situation has been decided.
As an emperor, he cannot stay at the border for a long time.
At this moment, Hua Rong hurriedly came to report: "Your Majesty, urgent report from the front, the Emperor Wu Qimai of the Jin Kingdom died of vomiting blood, and the Jin army is in vain! And our three-pronged army is encircling Bei'an Prefecture, and some of the Jin Kingdom's dignitaries have begun to flee Bei'an.
Anzhou, surrender to our army!"
Wang Lin was shocked.
Wu Qimai actually died.
It seemed that he was angry and angry to death.
Seeing the officials rejoicing, Wang Lin sighed softly in his heart.
Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. If the Yan Dynasty is defeated, it will be him, the Emperor of Yan, who will end up miserable at this moment.
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Yanjing.
News of the great victory at Gubeikou had already spread back to Yanjing. When the emperor returned to the court with his Manchu civil and military divisions, the entire city of Yanjing was decorated with lights and colorful lights and rejoiced.
Over the past few days, the city has been filled with a festive and festive atmosphere.
The victory in the battle to destroy the Jin means that Dayan will soon succeed in unifying the world, and the emperor's great achievements will be forever recorded in the annals of history.
The emperor's chariot drove slowly into the capital, and the people sang and danced along the way, shouting "Long Live the Mountain".
Wang Lin sat in the carriage, filled with emotions.
Recalling that year, he traveled to a prison in Qinghe County, Shandong Province, and accidentally became Wu Dalang's neighbor.
Over the years, step by step, he gradually grew from a poor scholar to the founding monarch of Yan, and now he is truly the emperor of the ages.
Resisted the two southern invasions of the Jin people, recovered Xixia and Tubo, made all the countries in the Western Regions surrender, pacified the southwest, and opened up the Wanxiang Kingdom.
Sweep the Japanese islands and establish Haidong Province.
Overseas vassals are all welcome.
Today's Dayan is far beyond the comparison of the former Song Dynasty.
It extends from overseas Japan, Korea and the Ryukyu Islands in the east, to the Western Regions and the Congling Kingdoms in the west, to Mobei in the north, and to Vientiane in the southwest in the south.
The original territory of Daliao, the territory of Jin, the territory of Xixia, the territory of Dali, the territory of Japan, the territory of Vientiane, the vast territory of the Western Regions... are all now the legal territory of Great Yan.
Today's Dayan has surpassed the past Han and Tang Dynasties.
Wang Lin is already the undisputed Khan of Heaven.
The grand scene of all nations coming to Korea can be expected in the future.
The emperor's chariot drove to the entrance of the palace, and the palace door opened.
Queen Han Yan led the harem ladies and Wang Lin's children to gather here to welcome her.
"Welcome your Majesty, long live your Majesty, long live your Majesty!"
"Welcome to the Emperor, long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor!"
Wang Lin laughed loudly. He jumped down from the car and stood frozen on the spot. His deep and gentle eyes passed over Han Yan and other girls one by one, and then fell on his children.
In past and present lives, many past events are happening at a rapid pace.
Wang Lin's heart was filled with ups and downs and he could not control himself.