Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

Wan Yan Zongwang was anxious. He had already felt that there was something wrong with the surrounding situation before. He didn't expect that in just a moment, countless Song troops would rush from all directions!

A few days ago, he got the news that there were 20,000 Song troops outside the city of Texas, but they had escaped. There are five or sixty thousand Song troops outside Qizhou City, but they cannot easily Qizhou City immediately. There are more than one hundred thousand Song troops in the Daming Mansion, but the Daming Mansion is far away from here, and there has been no news of the Song Army of the Daming Mansion going north. There were also some Song troops in Yanyun, but the Song troops in Yanyun needed to guard the city. The number was limited and it was difficult for them to go south.

Now he was a little confused, and couldn't tell where these Song troops came from.

"Let's gather our army! Let's go a little bit back, the army can gather, and then we can start a charge! We are cavalry, able to defeat the Han!" Wan Yan Zongwang quickly calmed down and said.

Several chiefs and chiefs nodded.

They were about to leave, when the hundreds of soldiers led by Liu Lin on the opposite side suddenly pulled out their weapons from their waists and rushed towards this side.

"What are you going to do?" a ten thousand captain asked in surprise.

However, he hadn't spoken yet, and a sword in the hand of the soldier on the opposite side had already struck him.

"Damn it! You dare to rebel!" The captain said in disbelief.

"No! The Han people have rebelled and kill all the Han people!" A thousand chief was shouting loudly.

However, just after his shouting, a knife had already been cut on his body.

General Song Jun had already rushed towards Wanyan Zongwang at this moment. He drew a sword towards Wanyan Zongwang. Wanyan Zongwang's scimitar was blocked, and he felt his arm numb and said in surprise: "Who are you? ?"

"Under Li Yanxian!" General Song Jun laughed as he shot.

"Li Yanxian? Are you Li Yanxian, deputy commander of the Forbidden Army in Northern Shaanxi?" Wan Yanzong looked at him.

"Yes, it's me." Li Yanxian smiled.

"You Han Chinese, all damn! I will kill you Han Chinese today." Wanyan Zongwang gritted his teeth.

"Today is only your death date!" Li Yanxian sneered.

Now the Jurchen army is surrounded, and the formation is chaotic! Wanyan Zongwang originally wanted to reorganize the army so that the army could be assembled and tens of thousands of cavalry could initiate a charge, but now Li Yanxian and others rushed in, Wanyan Zongwang and several ten thousand chiefs and several thousand chiefs were blocked here for a while. It is difficult for them to give orders.

Not only Li Yanxian, the army of more than 10,000 people brought by Li Yanxian at this moment has already drew out their weapons and slashed towards the Jurchen next to him.

The Jurchens beside them were not guarded, their martial arts were far inferior to Wanyan Zongwang and the few ten thousand chiefs and thousand chiefs. In just an instant, more than two thousand Jurchen soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

The Jurchen army was already chaotic, but now it is even more chaotic!

"Huh! Liu Lin's army actually started to attack the Jurchen?" Liu Ze was also taken aback when he saw the scene in the distance.

"What's going on?" A character next to him was surprised.

"Strange, they don't look like the pseudo army, some resemble the Song army." Another figure in the world said.

The Liu Yu Puppet Army and the Guanshan Song Army are very different. Their combat effectiveness and fighting will are far inferior to the Song Army. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for them to shoot at the Jurchens who are far more numerous than them, and Liu Lin leads them. The army is targeting the Jurchens!

It was dark now, and although the moonlight was bright, the reaction speed of the Jurchen was affected after all.

After a while, the Jurchen talents reacted, and they killed the Song army inside them, but outside, more Song army surrounded them, and constantly sprinted towards the inside.

To the west of Tuhe, there are still 20,000 Jurchen cavalry and 20,000 puppet troops here.

The leader of the Jurchen cavalry is a ten thousand captain, whose name is Wanyanlie. He is also a member of the Jurchen Wanyan tribe. He started with Wanyan Agudai and has rich combat experience.

"General, what should I do?" Li Cheng ran to Wan Yanlie's side and said anxiously.

"Is there any other way to cross the river?" Wan Yanlie was also extremely anxious in his heart, said.

"Only through the floating bridge." Li Chengdao.

They were talking, and there was a loud noise in the distance, and a pontoon bridge had collapsed due to congestion.

In just a moment, there were a few loud noises, and the floating bridge collapsed one by one.

"This..." Wan Yan Lie was stunned.

"General, let's go down the Tuhe and see if there is a narrow or shallow river. If there is, we can also go there." Li Chengdao.

"Good!" Wan Yanlie nodded.

At the moment, Wan Yan Lie took the remaining 20,000 Jurchen cavalry and headed downstream, and the puppet army hurriedly followed behind the Jurchen cavalry.

They had walked five or six miles, but the river became wider as they went down.

It's just that the river is not as turbulent as before, and Wan Yanlie rides towards the opposite side on the horse.

After only a few steps, the horse's neck was flooded with water, and the horse neighed in horror, and he didn't want to move forward anymore.

Wan Yanlie frowned, and he returned to the shore with his horse.

"Go ahead." Wan Yan Lie said.

He led the army forward and walked another five or six miles. This time Wanyan Lie ordered a few soldiers to cross the river, but these soldiers also walked a few steps and then retreated.

"Do you Han people know how to swim? Swim over now and help the second prince fight!" Wan Yanlie called Li Cheng over and said coldly.

"Ah!" Li Cheng stayed there.

"Hurry over!" Wan Yanlie sneered and kicked Li Cheng into the water.

Li Cheng struggled constantly in the water, shouting: "General, I can't swim! Get me up quickly!"

Wanyan Lie was stunned there, frowned, and ignored Li Cheng at all.

He was about to lead the army to find another way, but at this moment, the sound of horseshoes suddenly came from the south.

The moon was bright, and countless figures appeared in the distance. Zhang Xian led more than 10,000 cavalry soldiers to the south of the Jurchen!

It turned out that Zhang Xian didn't go far after escaping that day. He quickly got in touch with Zhao Zhe, and has been waiting around Tuhaihe since then.

Now the Jurchen army east of Tuhai River is surrounded by the Jingyuan army led by Zhao Zhe, and he is leading 10,000 soldiers and horses to attack the rest of the Jurchen army and the pseudo army led by Wanyan Lie.

"It's Song Jun!" Li Cheng had been rescued by several puppet soldiers. He mounted his horse again, followed by Wan Yanlie's side, and said loudly at this moment.

"Huh! There are only over 10,000 Song troops, so vulnerable! Let me defeat these Song troops first!" Wan Yan Lie said coldly.

Soon, the Jurchen army reacted, and more than 20,000 cavalry rushed towards Zhang Xian's army on the opposite side!

"Brothers, follow me, and fight the enemy bravely! We only need to hold on for a quarter of an hour, and the army from the north will come! At that time, Jurchen will only have a dead end!" Zhang Xian laughed.

Soon, Zhang Xian's army collided with the Jurchen army.

The two armies fought desperately, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

There are more Jurchen people than Zhang Xian's army, but Zhang Xian's army is tenacious, and it will take a certain amount of time to defeat Zhang Xian's army! I just got in touch now, and I can't see the result at all!

Wan Yanlie held a machete in his hand, and the head of Song Jun opposite was chopped off by him, with a wild smile on his face.

At this moment, Zhang Xian rushed to him.

Zhang Xian shot forward, Wan Yanlie parried with the scimitar in his hand, and only heard a crisp sound, the scimitar in Wan Yanlie's hand was picked up into the air by the iron spear in Zhang Xian's hand.

Wan Yan Lie was shocked, and was about to retreat, Zhang Xian shot forward again, Wan Yan Lie let out a scream, and the iron gun had passed through his chest.

After Wan Yanlie died, the Jurchen was in chaos, but soon they gathered again and charged forward again.

There were more of them than the Song Army. At this moment, these Jurchens didn't have any fear, they just wanted to defeat the enemy.

Li Cheng's puppet army followed the Jurchen, and these puppet troops had secretly moved to the west, preparing to bypass Zhang Xian's army.

However, at this moment, there was a rustle of footsteps in the north.

Under the bright moonlight, countless troops can be seen coming here.

The rows of soldiers in front were holding god-arm bows in their hands, and with the sound of whoosh, countless arrows fell, and countless people of the puppet army fell in a pool of blood.

"How could this be? There are also Han Chinese in the north? How many Chinese troops have come here?" Li Cheng said in disbelief.

It seems that the number of Han Chinese in the north is extremely large, far surpassing Zhang Xian's 10,000 troops in the south! The number of Han Chinese in the north is at least 30,000! Of these 30,000 people, the number of crossbowmen alone is more than half! In such a field battle, the crossbowmen are extremely lethal!

"No! Run away!" Li Cheng yelled, and fleeing toward the south with the soldiers!

The thirty thousand Song army behind were chasing them tightly!

The 20,000 Jurchen cavalrymen in the south were fighting against Zhang Xiansong's army, but Li Cheng and the puppet army rushed in behind them. Soon, the 20,000 Jurchen cavalry also noticed the arrival of the Song army in the north! And the Zhang Xiansong army in the south was tightly blocking them at this moment, no one backed away at all, everyone was moving forward courageously!

Wan Yanlie was dead, and the 20,000 Jurchen army finally began to chaos.

At the moment, only 20,000 Jurchen troops were seen fleeing to the west, and the puppet troops hurriedly followed behind them. Zhang Xian’s 10,000 cavalry were chasing closely behind them, and the 30,000 crossbowmen were also rushing towards them. Go west.

The 20,000 Jurchen army had just gone west for about ten miles, and a long **** appeared in front of them, and they rushed toward the long slope! At this moment, a shadowy figure appeared behind Changpo, and arrows fell like a rain again.