Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

It wasn't until noon on this day that the war on the north side of Huanglong Mansion began to end.

On the ground, the corpses of the Khitan people lined up in piles, and some Khitan people were still struggling, but of course the Jurchens would not save them! In such a world of ice and snow, they have only one dead end.

"Marshal Du, there are still a lot of Khitan people who have escaped!" Wanyan Quan Zongma came to Wanyan Zonghan's side and said.

"The number of Khitan untouchables exceeds one million, and we cannot kill them all! However, we have given them a severe blow this time! Even if our Jurchens quit the plain, they will still remember us, I still dare not forget us!" Wan Yan Zonghan sneered.

"Do we have to exit the plain?" Wan Yanquan said.

"You must quit!" Wan Yan Zonghan said.

At this moment, a Jurchen general in armor came towards here in the distance, his face was pale, and one of his arms was gone!

"Zong Pan, why did you become like this?" Wanyan Zonghan was taken aback, hurriedly greeted him, and asked with concern.

"I was injured by a Khitan untouchable arm, but I also personally killed that Khitan untouchable! Among these million Khitan untouchables, there are also several martial artists, but they are not our Jurchen opponents after all!" Wanyan Zongpan A bleak smile appeared on his face, said.

"Uncle Emperor, but you lost an arm!" Wan Yanquan said with a heartache.

"It's just an arm, it's nothing! Zong Han's face is full of flowers, and he didn't say anything!" Wanyan Zongpan smiled.

Originally, these three were important figures in the Jurchen court. One was the eldest grandson of King Taizu Wanyan Aguda, the other was the eldest son of King Taizong Wanyan Wu Qibuy, and the other was the first hero of the founding of the country. They used to fight in the court before. , But at this moment, no one has any intrigue, they just want to unite together so that Jurchen can survive!

Inside and outside Huanglong Mansion, cheers are everywhere at this moment!

The Jurchen warriors and women hugged each other. Many warriors were covered with blood and dirt, but those women did not have the slightest disgust, and many of them burst into tears.

"Go! Leave Huanglong Mansion immediately! I can't delay anymore!" Wan Yan Zonghan said loudly.

Not long afterwards, a busy scene appeared in Huanglong Mansion. All the Jurchens in the entire city began to pack their belongings and bring food. After about half an hour, all the Jurchens once again gathered in Huanglong Mansion. North!

After a night of war, 50,000 soldiers hardly lost much, while the number of civilians is more than 100,000!

This team is heading toward the north in a mighty force!

The heavy snow flew, Wanyan Zonghan and Wanyan Quan were riding horses at the front of the team. They looked around from time to time, but they were surrounded by vast white snow, and there was no sign of people.

"Marshal Du, where do we go to?" Wan Yanquan said.

"We have to rush to Huining Mansion as soon as possible, and then take the people from Huining Mansion into the deep mountains! If we pass from the east of Ningjiang Prefecture, there are many hilly areas and the marching speed is very slow, so let's go from Ningjiang The place west of the state and east of the ancient city of Dalu passes by. There is a wasteland. Let's march on the wasteland!" Wanyan Zonghan said.

"Good!" Wan Yanquan nodded.

The wind and snow are all over the sky, and the road to the north is extremely difficult! In some places, the snow was so thick that the Jurchen soldiers had to get off their horses and walked forward with their horses.

Wanyan Zonghan sent a lot of soldiers and horses to investigate around, lest the Song army would appear.

"Marshal Du, at the time of the Battle of Hedian that day, was the Song Army infantry or cavalry?" Wan Yanquan said.

"All of them are infantry! Because what they use are bows and crossbows! Their arrows are really powerful!" Wan Yan Zonghan said.

"We are all archers, we are not afraid of them!" Wan Yanquan said.

"The range of their bows and arrows is too far, and not only that, their arrows are also unique! I have always kept their arrows!" Wan Yan Zonghan said.

He took out the Song Army arrow and gave it to Wanyanquan. Wanyanquan didn't find anything wrong at first, but soon he began to exclaim.

"Why is there a barb on this arrow? How is it made?" Wan Yan said.

"I don't know how it was made! But when such an arrow hits the body, the wound will bleed immediately, and if the arrow is to be drawn, it will immediately become fleshy! Song Jun has such an arrow, even if they have it. Shooting is not as good as us, but as long as we shoot us, we will suffer great damage! We have been underestimating the Han people before, thinking that the Han people are weak, not to mention, but the Han people can occupy the Central Plains for thousands of years, how can it be? So simple? Their population, skills, and wealth are far better than us, just like a sleeping tiger, and now this tiger is awake!" Wan Yan Zonghan sighed softly.

"Marshal Du, you look at them too highly!" Wan Yanquan didn't believe him.

"At this point, the Han people defeated us in Central Plains and Yanyun, and defeated us in Zhongjing and Shangjing. Our Jurchens are almost going to be exterminated. No matter how high I look at them, I can't overstate them!" Wan Yan Zonghan smiled bitterly.

The two of them were talking here, and at this moment, a faint smell came from the north. Wan Yan Qi didn't think there was anything, but Wan Yan Zonghan immediately became vigilant and said: "Gather the army quickly!"

Wan Yan Quan was taken aback, and said, "Marshal Du, what happened?"

Wan Yan Zonghan said: "Song Jun is here ahead! Hurry!"

Wan Yanquan didn't dare to ask more, and immediately ordered the Jurchen army to assemble!

Just over 10,000 people came to Wanyan Zonghan and Wanyan Quan's side, and Song Jun cavalry appeared in the distance! The reason why Wanyan Zonghan was able to spot the Song Army cavalry early was because he smelled the stench of war horses!

Above the snowy field, the cold wind is fierce!

The Song Army cavalry suddenly appeared in the north, riding on the wind, very fast!

The snow was all over the sky, the wind and the sound of horseshoes were mixed together, and the Jurchen couldn't tell how many Song troops were on the opposite side. At the moment, Wan Yan Zonghan personally led 10,000 soldiers and horses to greet him!

Getting closer and closer to the Song Jun, Wan Yan Zonghan judged that there were only about a thousand people in the Song Jun. He breathed a sigh of relief!

"The Cavalry of the Song Army came to Liaodong! You said that the Song Army was an infantry before!" Wan Yanquan shouted.

"Not bad!" Wanyan Zonghan's heart was stunned again.

With so many soldiers and horses rushing over, they thought that the Song Army didn't dare to come over, but who knew that the Song Army rushed straight!

"They are looking for death!" Wan Yan Zonghan shouted angrily.

Ten thousand Jurchen soldiers charged forward against the wind!

They are still some distance away from the Song Army, they have already clenched their bows and arrows, but the enemy is not yet in range!

At this moment, there was the sound of arrows breaking through the air!

Arrows and snowflakes fell together, and many people's eyes were even fascinated by snowflakes. With the whistling wind, it was difficult for the Jurchen to judge the direction of the arrow ahead!

In an instant, dozens of Jurchens in front fell from the horse!

And the more than one thousand Song troops have whizzed past them from the west!

"Chasing!" Wan Yan Zonghan furiously said.

"Marshal Du, I can lead three thousand soldiers and horses to chase, you can stay in the army! If this is Song Army's plan to adjust the tiger away from the mountain, it would be bad!" Wan Yanquan said.

"Good!" Wan Yan Zonghan nodded.

At the moment, Wan Yan Quan led three thousand soldiers and horses to continue chasing forward, while Wan Yan Zonghan led the rest of the soldiers and horses to wait for the arrival of the Jurchen army.

After about a quarter of an hour, Wanyan Zongpan came to Wanyan Zonghan's side and asked what had happened just now.

"The Cavalry of the Song Army appeared in Liaodong, and the time left for us is getting less and less! We must speed up and move forward!" Wan Yan Zonghan said.

"We are carrying more than 100,000 people. This is a plain, and we are very dangerous!" Wanyan Zongpan frowned.

They encountered the same dilemma that Yelu Dashi encountered at the moment!

"Go forward, after the thorns leave the water, there are forests everywhere, we enter the forest, then we can hide it!" Wan Yan Zonghan said.

"It can only be so!" Wanyan Zongpan nodded.

To the southwest of the Jurchen army, Wanyanquan still led more than 3,000 people to chase the more than 1,000 Song army cavalry at this moment.

This time they are also going forward with a tailwind, and the speed is extremely fast!

Song Jun continued to flee in front, and had no intention of stopping at all!

Two quarters of an hour have passed, and they are about ten miles away from the Jurchen team.

"Little prince, you can't go any further! Don't chase the poor!" said a patriarch next to him.

"I understand! When Li Yelu Dashi first encountered the Song army, his men were chasing after the Han people, and then they were surrounded by the Song army. I will not make such a mistake!" Wan Yanquan nodded.

At that moment, Wanyan Quan finally stopped. He led the more than 3,000 Jurchen soldiers and horses back to the Jurchen army, and the Song army behind them continued to follow.