Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

Jin Wushu was constantly fleeing towards the east, and thousands of soldiers followed him.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, but he felt cold all over.

This battle was defeated so quickly, beyond his imagination!

On the one hand, his estimation was wrong. He thought that there were only 30,000 or 40,000 Han cavalry on the grassland. Unexpectedly, there were more than 40,000 Han cavalry coming from Mayu Mountain! The number of Han cavalry on the grassland has reached 80,000, which is an extremely large force! Second, the strength of the Han is unexpected! In just six years, the Han people have undergone earth-shaking changes from the beginning.

Jin Wushu still remembers that when he was in Guanshan, he attacked Tongguan and Chang'an. The Yao family army was vulnerable to a blow. Later, when he pursued Zhe Keqiu, Zhe Yanzhi and others, the Zhe family army was also vulnerable! At that time, the Yao Jiajun and Zhe Jiajun were already the strongest troops in the Song Dynasty, but now the Han cavalry he has encountered is more than ten times stronger than that of Yao Jiajun and Zhejiajun!

"What has happened to the Han people in six years? How could they grow so fast?" Jin Wushu muttered, riding on the horse.

Over the years, Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Wushu, and others have continued to report that it was the increase in the strength of the Han people, but Jin Wushu did not believe it at that time! He felt that the Han people were always so weak and vulnerable. He felt that only the conspiracy and tricks of the Han people were slightly more powerful. But now, he knew that he was so wrong.

When the wind on the grassland blew, Jin Wushu felt trembling all over.

"The 180,000 army was destroyed here like this? How do I explain to the emperor? How do I explain to the people? No, I can't just fail willingly like this!" Jin Wushu gritted his teeth and secretly said.

The sky gradually darkened, and Jin Wushu and his team fled extremely fast, and they could no longer hear the screams behind them.

At this moment, they came to a high slope.

Jin Wushu stopped here.

"Four princes, why do we stop?" the commander of the soldiers asked.

"You immediately summon the defeated soldiers! We will continue to fight with the Han people here!" Jin Wushu said.

The commander nodded, and the soldiers of Jin Wushu moved towards the surroundings one after another, leading the ruined soldiers here.

The sky was getting darker and darker. At the beginning, there were stars in the sky, but later on, the stars were no longer visible, and black clouds were faintly surging.

Gradually, the defeated soldiers came to Jin Wushu's side, and a happy expression appeared on Jin Wushu's face.

An hour later, light rain began to fall in the sky, and the number of defeated soldiers gathered beside Jin Wushu reached 40,000! Jin Wushu is overjoyed!

"Our 180,000 army, even if it fails for a while, it is impossible for all of them to die! With such a long time, even if 180,000 people stand there and let them kill, they will not be able to kill many people! Go, let's go along now. Go back the same way and save more defeated soldiers!" Jin Wushu laughed.

However, he had just finished speaking, and suddenly there was the sound of horseshoes from the north!

Unlike the horseshoes of Jurchen and Qidan, the horseshoes from the north are unusually neat, the grassland is rumbling, and the earth seems to be shaking!

"No, it's the Han people!" The Khitan people in the broken army shouted one after another, and these Khitan people immediately continued to flee towards the distance!

The Khitan people are like frightened birds, and they don't have much sense of belonging to the Kingdom of Jin, they don't want to fight again. Hearing the sound of Song Jun rushing, they had only one thought, and that was to run away!

"Damn it!" Jin Wushu was furious. He was about to order the Jurchen to fight the Han people opposite, but at this moment some Jurchen also started to flee!

Only a few of his Jurchens are from the Jurchen country, and most of them are wild Jurchens captured from the mountains! Those savages and Jurchens are untamable and undisciplined! If the battlefield can win, they will naturally be the icing on the cake, but if they lose, they have no determination to stay and fight to the death!

The sound of the bowstring vibrating rang again, countless arrows fell from the sky, and there were screams from Jin Wushu's side!

"Four princes, let's leave here quickly!" the soldier beside him said.

Jin Wushu was extremely angry, but the number of Han cavalry on the opposite side was obviously extremely large, perhaps 10,000 or 20,000, and his men were now fleeing, and it was impossible to defeat the opponent.

At the moment, Jin Wushu continued to flee towards the east riding a war horse.

There were 20,000 to 30,000 broken soldiers to follow him, but just five miles away, another group of thousands of Han cavalry appeared, and the broken soldiers beside him fell a large number of people!

When it was time, the rain was getting heavier in the sky, Jin Wushu's clothes were already wet, and the soldiers' clothes next to him were naturally soaked.

At this moment, Jin Wushu didn't know where he was, and the surroundings were quiet again.

"Come on, continue to gather the army!" Jin Wushu wiped the rain off his face and said.

The surrounding soldiers nodded.

At the moment these soldiers moved in all directions again, and after about an hour, more than 20,000 soldiers came to Jin Wushu's side.

"Fourth Prince, we only have such a few people, do we have to fight a decisive battle with the Han people?"

"The decisive battle! Naturally, the decisive battle! Our forces are far superior to them. This time we are only hit by their conspiracy! Let's go back and gather all the defeated soldiers, and we can still defeat them! Our Jurchens are. This is the bravest and most noble race in the sky and the earth, the Hans are by no means our opponents! The Hans are weak, incompetent, and vulnerable! They only have conspiracies and tricks!" Jin Wushu laughed.

At this moment, even Jin Wushu himself didn't believe in the so-called "cowardly and incompetent" words, he just cheered up the collapsed soldiers around him, and cheered himself up by the way.

The soldiers around nodded.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes from the south!

Song Jun actually appeared in their south!

Moreover, there was a faint sound of horseshoes from the northeast, and there seemed to be someone approaching there!

These Jurchens and Qidan soldiers stayed there all of a sudden, their expressions changed drastically.

"Go! Follow this prince! Let's leave here first!" Jin Wushu shouted loudly.

He led a thousand soldiers to rush towards the east first, and countless soldiers from behind followed them towards the east.

Soon Jin Wushu encountered Han cavalry from the south!

The sky is dark, and you can't see your fingers on the grassland. At this time, even if there are torches, they have been wiped out by the rain!

The Han people on the opposite side first shot arrows here, and when Jin Wushu led their soldiers towards them, they moved towards the wings and continued to shoot with bows and arrows! They didn't come into contact with the Jurchens, but they continued to harass the Jurchens and the Khitans by relying on their riding skills and shooting skills!

Then, the Han cavalry coming from the northeast also encountered the Jurchen and Qidan defeated soldiers.

The Jurchen and Khitan soldiers were in great chaos. Jin Wushu originally wanted to lead them to fight against the Song army, but the ordinary soldiers had long lost their morale.

Jin Wushu was extremely angry. He once again fleeed with his cavalry. In the heavy rain, he faintly heard a hearty voice coming from behind, "Yue black goose is flying high, and only flees in the night, trying to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow Full of bow knives".

This is the next song of the Tang poem, describing the heroic scene of the Han cavalry chasing the Xiongnu Shanyu! At this moment, Song Jun was chasing the four princes of the Kingdom of Jin, which unexpectedly matched this Tang poem!

Jin Wushu didn't understand what this meant, so he called a soldier next to him and asked. When I understand the meaning of this poem, I will vomit blood when I am angry. But he didn't dare to stay, he could only move on.

The sky gradually brightened, and the rain on the grassland stopped.

At this moment, within a hundred li, the Forbidden Army and Huanqing Army are continuously hunting down Jurchen and Khitan soldiers.

They use one army or one division as a unit, with at least two to three thousand people as a team, and they are chasing continuously on the grassland.

Whenever they encounter Jurchen and Qidan defeated soldiers, they first shoot with bows and arrows, and then charge.

Within a hundred miles, blood flowed into a river.

This place has become a real Shura field, and the Jurchen and Khitan armies have no morale, just fleeing.

Occasionally, the Jurchen and Khitan armies will also gather. At this time, the Han army will also make changes. They will gather the strength of several armies and tens of thousands of troops to attack these assembled Jurchen and Khitan armies. The army defeated again, and then continued to hunt down.

The weather on the grassland is changeable, the sun has risen, and the weather in the morning has become hot again.

Jurchen and Khitan were exhausted at the moment, and the horses under their feet could hardly move.

The soldiers of the Forbidden Army and Huanqing Army were also extremely tired, but at the moment they were chasing the enemy, they were extremely excited. They are both one person and two horses, they are constantly changing, and their horses are stronger than each other.

By the end of the afternoon, the number of defeated soldiers left on the grassland was low.

Jin Wushu is constantly running towards the east, and he is constantly summoning the defeated soldiers, but every time the defeated soldiers have just been summoned, the Han army will come again!

As the sun sets, Jin Wushu is standing on a high slope, and there are more than five thousand soldiers following him.

Most of these five thousand defeated soldiers were pure Jurchens! Although the Khitans and Savage Jurchens followed him along the way, they suffered heavy casualties after several ambushes, and few of them were able to survive. In addition, the pure Jurchen warrior possesses more horses, so the speed of escape is slightly faster.

Jin Wushu looked to the west, the setting sun was like blood, and the grassland was in a mess! There were countless broken soldiers who were wounded and died on the grassland while running.

He knew that farther in the West, his army was being massacred, but he had no way to rescue them!

He was lucky enough to be able to escape.

Jin Wushu was naked, and at this moment there were countless wounds on his body, there was a wound under his eyes, and his face was also full of dust.

"Where is my face to meet the people? What is my face to see the emperor, to see Zong Han, Zong Wang them? What is the meaning of my life in this world?" Jin Wushu roared to the sky, his face full of pain.

Ever since Daikin founded the country, there has never been such a big defeat, and the 180,000 army has been almost wiped out.

He drew the scimitar from his waist and tried to slap it on his neck. The commander of the soldier beside him had already noticed something wrong with Jin Wushu's appearance. He had already rushed over for the first time!

With a crisp sound, the machete in Jin Wushu's hand was knocked down by the commander, who said: "Four princes! We are only caught by the enemy's conspiracy! Our Golden State is still extremely powerful, and we can defeat all of them. The Han, occupy all the territory of the Han and turn all the Han into our slaves! Why are you doing this?"

Jin Wushu sighed for a long time, and his heart was extremely painful!

At this moment, the sound of the horn suddenly came from a distance!

Hearing the sound of the horn, Jin Wushu and the soldiers next to him looked far away.

The sound of this horn was not from the Han cavalry, but from the Jurchen army.