The Struggle of the Reborn Prince

Explosions, one after another, the Jurchens' central army flew everywhere, screaming constantly. The Jurchens who were sieging the city stopped their steps in surprise and looked back at the central army with thick smoke. They seemed to feel something happened there.

A major event.

After the explosion, the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence. The flag set up by the central army fell down, and the cap turned into a gorgeous flame... The soldiers on both sides forgot to fight, and their eyes were all looking at the central army for a moment.

Time seemed to have passed for years, and the smoke of gunpowders disappeared. The warriors finally failed to see their familiar figures appear. They only heard the low horn sounds again, which was the sound they least wanted to hear.

withdraw troops!

The black Jurchen army lined up in an orderly manner, retreated in an orderly manner, and gradually left the battlefield!

In order to supervise the war, Aguda, who was accustomed to fighting, kept moving the central army forward and approached the front line, but was still at about twice the range of the bow and arrow. Unexpectedly, the Yuanzhou Army also had such long-range weapons hidden, and was hit immediately.

In this sudden explosion, Aguda's war horse was killed by the bombing and was knocked down. He was in his fifties, and he was not young anymore. How could he withstand such a fall? He was so angry at that time that he was so angry that he was over 50 years old.

Go!

The commander of the Central Army Wanyan Xiyin escaped from Huluchuan. In theory, there is no safer place in the world than the emperor, but he caught up again. His right arm was blown so hard that he could not see what he looked like.

It is difficult to save it. Wanyan Hanli was not injured but his thighs were penetrated by the messy things. They were pretty good. No less than a dozen princes and ministers who were accompanying him were killed and injured by the bomb.

.The central army suffered this severe damage, and the emperor's life and death were unknown, so the army could only withdraw its troops...

"Yuanzhou is defended. We are victorious!" Looking at the Jin army retreating like a tide, holding the soldiers and civilians in Yuanzhou who lived and died together with the city could not believe it. But they could not refuse. They really had to defeat the Jurchens.

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Has it been won? Zhao Qi felt it was not enough. He sneered and waved his hand to deepen his impression on the Jurchens.

'Bang, bang...' The Jurchens who were waving down suddenly heard a blast from the air. They looked up and saw bright red flowers blooming in the air, and tens of thousands of knocks followed.

The ground was like the sound of thunder hooves, and they could not believe their eyes. An army emerged from the horizon in the wilderness on the left and right sides of Yuanzhou City.

The neat queue, the long cavalry flags fluttering in the wind, and the glaring Yazi on the coaching flag marked their identities. The Dezhou army appeared at the most appropriate time again, and Zhang Ting commanded the six battalions.

The cavalry took the lead and broke the front and went straight in. Zhao Yong led four thousand dragon cavalry to follow closely. Their wings were also the Khitans and Dangxiang people galloping on horseback. They shot towards the retreating Jin like an oversized arrow.

military.

These Khitans actually dared to fight with us? Wanyan Zonggan, who had broken the rear, couldn't believe it, and commanded the rear army to catch a beautiful arc and face it. The Dezhou army was strong and powerful, and the huge cavalry rifle instantly penetrated them and led them to the ground.

The proud Tiefutu Group, the Jurchens were unable to defeat their attack in the front formation and were quickly rushed to the formation.

Wanyan Zonggan ordered his wings to immediately encircle the Dezhou army from both sides. Faced with the invincible Jin army cavalry, the Dezhou army soldiers were fearless and proud, and with an indomitable momentum, they bravely moved forward among the numerous enemy cavalry like slashing waves.

.As the Dezhou Army vanguard separated the Liao army formation, the entire army that followed was successfully put on the battlefield, and opened the Jurchens' chest like a sharp short sword.

The Jurchens have always been used to dealing with various formations of opponents on the outside. Unexpectedly, they were rushed into the formation by their opponents today, and they failed to attack the city just now. They couldn't help but panic, and they had already shown a defeat. The Dezhou army cavalry rushed past.

Where there is no one to stop it, gunfire, enemy cavalry fell, snow-colored sabers swung, armor spread out and cracked... After the Dezhou Army, the Jin army's rear army was like a toad that was crushed by a big cart,

I can't raise my stomach either.

The Dezhou army broke out, and Yelu Yuxi's troops and Li Liangfu's troops on both wings completed the encirclement and launched an attack on them. Where the crossbows were directed, the Jurchens were all dismissed one after another. They had not yet encountered such a painful blow.

Even Wanyan Zonggan could not stop the failure. They could only throw away the last bit of dignity on their bodies and flee to the northeast with the large group of people. Wanyan Zonggan's face no longer had the calmness and calmness of the past, only deep fear...

The emperor's life and death are unknown. The panicked Jurchens have no intention of fighting again, and they dare not fight again. They just want to get out of this ominous place as soon as possible, but the Dezhou army does not want to let them go, like a maggot in the bones chasing them, and then cover up and kill them.

The Jurchens who were cut off from behind were washed away and killed again and again!

Zhao Xin stood on the city tower and looked at the fierce battlefield, trying to find the familiar figure from it, but she could tell where to distinguish between the thousands of troops, but she still didn't want to give up!

"Commander, the Second Master is there!" Zhuge Hong suddenly exclaimed, and a team of people galloped towards Yuanzhou. First, it was a young man riding a dark horse, although he was just dressed in the outfit of an ordinary officer of the Kruel Army.

But the figure imprinted in their hearts still made them recognize that it was the prince at a glance.

‘Oh…’ Zhao Zhen’s seat was urging his 'Wang Yue’ to pass by the city. He gritted his teeth and suppressed his strong desire to enter the city, but he still wanted to look up and see if the person was safe.

'后...' A long whistle sounded, and the galloping 'Looking at the moon' suddenly stood up and stopped his feet. Zhao Xiao tightened his horse's belly, grabbed the reins, looked up at the city, and looked up. A pear blossom belt

Yu's pretty face appeared clearly in his eyes.

"You are so ugly!" Zhao Qi smiled at her, threw a sentence, knocked his heels hard on the horse's belly, and 'Wangyue' rushed away, galloping away, following the guard riders who were speeding past him all came out together with their sabers

Sheathed, slashed a beautiful knife flower, stood the knife beside her and looked at the top of the city.

"He still doesn't want to see me!" Zhao Xinli was unsheathing his sword, pulling a knife flower, pointing his fingers diagonally until they disappeared into the sky, and his face was full of disappointment and grievance.

"Commander, the second master may have his own difficulties, he will definitely come to find you!" Zhuge Hong sighed secretly. What kind of game do these two people play? As for this? The prince is too, he has done everything, and there is still

What can't be let go.

This battle outside the city seems to be not as tragic, spectacular and unattractive as the battle to defend the city, but this battle tells people that the Jurchens are not invincible, and their escape completely shatters the myth of the Jurchens' invincible

, and also declare the rise of a new force to the world, and they are the masters of this land!