Chapter 328: The Northern Kingdom will finally settle down with a single battle!
Even in the decisive battle with the Liao Kingdom, the Jin army had never suffered such tragic losses.
Needless to say, there was no need to mention the fatal charge on both wings, and the middle road has become a road of blood and tears.
A large number of musketeers and crossbowmen moved out of the way and attacked the attacking golden soldiers from both sides.
As we all know, the efficiency of side attacks is far higher than that of frontal attacks. Under the intensive attack, the golden soldiers on the charge are knocked down layer by layer visibly to the naked eye.
The Jin soldiers naturally had soldiers and horses spread out to the two wings to guard the middle, but they were also the priority targets of muskets and crossbows, and there was an array of Song soldiers in front of them to block them.
Wanyan Lou's room, which was guarded by many personal soldiers in the middle, was shocked to see that his eyes were empty as he rushed toward the Song army's column in the distance.
Looking up at the large banner fluttering in the wind in the distance, Lou Shi laughed, raised the knife in his hand and increased his horse speed to the extreme.
Today must be the day of his death, but before he dies, he must get as close as possible to the Song Dynasty King Wei. It would be better if he can behead his head.
There is a vast expanse of white on both sides, just like being in a fairyland.
Wanyan Loushi, who was galloping, suddenly felt as if the hoofs of his war horse had kicked something. Before he could think about it, a dazzling fire appeared in front of him.
The little cutie who "faces the enemy here" instantly swallowed up the executioner who massacred the entire Guanzhong in history.
The smoke caused by the musket shooting was getting bigger and bigger, and the following Jin soldiers could no longer even see the battlefield clearly. They just followed the steps in front and kept rushing forward.
Then he fell under the constant flashes of fire on both sides and the flying crossbow bolts.
The few who were lucky enough to break through the fire net touched the little cutie, and ended up turning into a sieve even if they were wearing three layers of armor.
Wu Qimai was watching the battle from a distance, his hands trembling eagerly.
He watched helplessly as groups of warriors were sent into the middle road shrouded in gunpowder smoke. He only saw those who entered but not those who came out.
Such a reckless abandonment of the warrior really made his blood pressure soar, and he almost fainted.
I don’t know how long it took, but news finally came from the anxious battlefield.
Unfortunately it's bad news.
The Khitans and Xi people, who were forced to attack the left wing, surrendered their troops and could no longer hold on.
The reason why they chose to surrender to their sworn enemy despite the hatred of their own clansmen was to survive and survive.
Now the Jin people are forcing them to attack the fire net of death, watching their own people fall down in droves. At the beginning, they were still overwhelmed by the power of the Jin people, so they can only bite the bullet.
But as casualties and losses became unbearable, any deterrent was useless.
If you rush up, you will die, if you don't, you will die.
If this is the case, then use your own weapons to fight with the golden soldiers supervising the battle, maybe you can still find a way to survive.
The team's reliance has never been on the sharp blade in their hands, but on their deterrence.
But when the deterrent effect is lost, the supervising team is the first to suffer misfortune.
More than a thousand Jurchen war troops were quickly overwhelmed by the fleeing Khitans and Xi people.
The Khitans and Xi people, who had been humiliated in the past, even trampled them severely with their horses to vent their hatred.
After the collapse of the left wing, the right wing could not hold on for long.
The Bohai people, the Han people from Liaodi, and the miscellaneous people soon collapsed like the Khitan people.
And when they collapsed, they became even more ferocious and brutal against the blocking supervising team.
After all, we are all neighbors and have known the situation for a long time. We are not as afraid as the Khitans.
They are all from the Hunliao region, so what if you Jurchens took advantage of the situation and rose up? No one knows who's family is what.
At this time, the battlefield in Nuoda was gradually becoming chaotic.
The Jin army in the middle was still making fierce moves one after another, even one by one, one by one, to fill in the Song army's central formation.
But on the two-wing battlefield more than ten miles away, the cannon fodder of the Jin army had gradually collapsed. The Song army on both wings began to advance forward, opening their bows from left to right like two big hands slowly stretching out and closing towards the middle.
The Jin Army of this era is indeed worthy of its reputation as the invincible enemy throughout Asia.
The Jin army, which was in the rising stage of the founding of the People's Republic of China, was of extremely high quality and was very brave.
Even when they were suddenly attacked by unknown weapons, they were still able to resolutely follow the nobles of their own tribe, charging with all their might while covering their heads and carrying muskets and crossbows.
The companions who fell along the way ahead have blocked the way forward. This is a spacious road with a width of almost two miles.
The desperate Jin army, led by Wanyan's personal charge, kept pouring into this death passage as if their eyes were red.
The "This Faces the Enemy" jumping mines filled with hundreds of large boxes were all consumed by the brave golden soldiers.
When they were closest, they had already reached a position that was only a few hundred steps away from Li Yunze.
Li Yunze was already ready to get up and turn on the armored vehicle equipped with a machine gun.
The critical moment was when the leopard-headed Ling Chong, who had always been considered cowardly, Lin Chong led Xu Ning and the hook and sickle spear phalanx, rushed into the fire net without fear of life and death, and used the hook and sickle spear to chop off the legs of the Jin cavalry in the front.
break.
The Jin people are brave and brave, and the Song army who can accept Li Yunze's reorganization is not weak either.
Here in the Song Army, after their salary has been greatly improved and they have gained the dignity and respect of a sergeant, there is naturally no shortage of warriors who are not afraid of death.
Stimulated by the atmosphere of the battlefield, these warriors were willing to shed their blood and lives in order to protect their respected prime minister.
Li Yunze was very moved by this and was also dissatisfied with his unwillingness to use too many super weapons.
He immediately ordered a full-scale attack, and at the same time got off the viewing platform and climbed into the armored vehicle.
The rumbling armored vehicles rushed out of the smoke, and the terrifying 20mm machine guns and coaxial machine guns dropped rain of bullets, knocking down the cavalry group in front of them in an arc.
There were so many cavalrymen of the Jin Army that some of the cavalrymen who broke out of the fire net even slipped through and ran to the side of the armored vehicles.
Perhaps the knight thought that what he saw in front of him was some kind of complex siege equipment, so he swung the ax in his hand and hit the carriage board hard.
If the force of this ax goes down, even the iron-skinned one will be cut off.
But the locomotive in front of me is not made of iron, it is made of armored steel!
Without any surprise, the knight was thrown away by the huge force of the shock and fell heavily to the ground.
Before he could get up with difficulty, the continuously rotating tracks over there were already slowly approaching.
The knight's screams were extremely sad at first, even chilling.
After a cracking sound, it suddenly became quiet.
Through the narrow window, Li Yunze, who was controlling the automatic shooting system, whispered softly, "This land moistened by blood will definitely have a good harvest next year."
A single armored vehicle cannot control a large-scale battle involving hundreds of thousands of troops.
Especially when the smoke is thick and visibility is very low.
What really determined the trend of the battlefield was the Song army who began to attack in an all-out manner.
When countless armored Song troops surged in like a torrent of steel, the Jin army, which was already at the end of its battle, finally collapsed and scattered.
The Song Army cavalry, which was previously considered unworthy of mention by Wanyan, finally played its role at this time.
Han Shizhong and others led the Song Army's cavalry and numerous additional cavalry to pursue and kill them.
The Jin army was fleeing, and naturally they could not organize any decent resistance. Even if the soldiers were caught up, they would be knocked to the ground first, followed by a swarm of soldiers who held down their hands and feet, and then cut off their limbs or simply hit them with heavy hammers and axes.
Splitting armor.
The Jin army, which had been fighting for a long time, was already panting and unable to escape long distances, even if they were riding good horses.
Facing the pursuit of the Song army, which was dominated by light cavalry, basically no one could escape.
The cavalry went to pursue the enemy and drove north, while the infantry and soldiers began to clean up the battlefield.
There were many prisoners on the battlefield. The wounded and worthless ones were naturally disposed of, while the remaining ones were driven to dig holes.
On the one hand, digging pits is to clean up the battlefield. After all, with so many corpses gathered together, it is easy for plague to break out.
On the other hand, it is natural for the captives to reserve a resting place for themselves.
Li Yunze knew very well how to deal with these nomadic tribes, and the Tatars' reduction strategy was the most suitable.
The population is already insufficient, and if it is reduced again, it will naturally completely lose the opportunity to turn around.
Li Yunze, who was sitting on the turret of the armored vehicle, looked at the almost red battlefield in front of him, took out a harmonica and played it gently.
The tune is sad and fits the current environment very well.
"Prime Minister, I found the golden helmet of the golden thief Wanyan Lou's room"
"Prime Minister, I found the gold medal of the golden thief prince."
"Prime Minister, the golden thief He Shilie was captured alive."
"Prime Minister, you are holding the banner of the Golden Thief Pusan clan."
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While cleaning the battlefield, reports of success came to Li Yunze one after another, and the top brass of the Jin Army were almost wiped out.
There are countless Meng'an Mooke, and tens of thousands of households have found more than ten of them.
On the contrary, Wu Qimai, the leader of the Jinren Kingdom, ran the fastest because he had stayed behind.
He can't run away.
The main battle decided the fate of the country. The main army of the Jin Kingdom was wiped out, and the people who fled had the same result no matter where they fled.
The difference is just a matter of time.
Just as Li Yunze thought, most of the remnants of Wanyan Wu's begging and those who successfully escaped fled back to Huanglong Mansion.
However, the Song Army's cavalry followed them and blocked the way out so that they had no chance to escape.
When the Song army's infantry arrived and broke the city, everything was over.
As for the scattered Jin people, there are tribes everywhere in the Liao region who have a blood feud with the Jin people.
In the past, when the Jin people were powerful, no one dared to offend them, and they even went up to the pole to try to curry favor with others.
But now, beating up drowned dogs is their favorite thing to do.
The various tribes of the Jin people suffered a devastating blow, and the remaining people fled into the white mountains and black waters, thinking that they could survive.
They looked down on Li Yunze a little, thinking that Li Yunze had offered a reward, and each golden person could be exchanged for a hundred coins!
The tribesmen, who were also familiar with the white mountains and black waters, rushed in screaming and started arresting people.
After another cleanup, the Jin people who are still alive may have to escape back to their hometown in Tunguska to really escape.
A large number of retired sergeants and accompanying soldiers and civilians were left behind and settled in this vast Liao land.
Fertile fields were distributed to them, weapons and armor were distributed to them, prefectures, counties and townships were established and divided, and various tribes were readjusted and relocated.
After finishing all these matters, Li Yunze finally set off south and returned to Bianliang City.
This time, it was finally time for Butler Zhao Song's resignation to be truly implemented.