"Wanyan Zongwang is dead, Wanyan Zongwang is dead!"
Lu Wenlong picked up Yan Zongwang with his gun, and the soldiers who knew him immediately started roaring, which soon spread throughout the battlefield.
"What, His Highness the Second Prince is dead!"
Hearing the shouts from all directions, Gao Biao couldn't help feeling panicked, and the steel rod in his hand was unknowingly messed up.
"Death to the barbarian dog!" Ma Lin seized the opportunity, shouted, and slashed down hard with the sound of wind blowing with the big knife in his hand, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him.
Gao Biao was distracted for a moment and was caught off guard. Although he managed to block the attack with his quick reaction, his hasty change of attack was not strong enough, and his heart and lungs were injured, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.
"Hahaha, we have been united against me for so long, now it's my turn to fight back." Seeing Gao Biao being beaten until he vomited blood, Ma Lin was extremely proud. As she laughed wildly, the sword in her hand became more powerful, and her moves were fierce. Not far away from Gao Biao's vitality.
"Ding dong, it's been detected that Gao Biao suffered heart and lung injuries, and his strength has been greatly reduced. His force is -6, and his current force has dropped to 98."
Gao Biao struggled for eight or nine rounds, knowing that he was no longer a match for Ma Lin, so he immediately made plans to escape. However, Ma Lin also had a vicious eye and was very aware of Gao Biao's thoughts. He danced like a tiger with a big sword and did not give Gao Biao a chance to escape.
Gao Biao feinted several times but failed to force Ma Lin back, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. He gritted his teeth and made a strong effort, jumped off the horse with a leap, rolled away from Ma Lin, straightened up, spread his legs and rushed outside like flying. .
Ma Lin was stunned for a moment when he saw this. Then he urged his war horse to catch up and laughed loudly: "This barbarian dog can't be like Li Xuanba. He must be a little confused. In order to escape, he abandoned his horse and these two legs." Can you run on four legs?"
But soon, Ma Lin discovered that her idea was wrong. No matter how fast he galloped, the distance between him and Gao Biao became farther and farther. Only then did he realize that this Jurchen general was likely to be like the rumored Jin Yiwei master Dai Zong, who ran differently than ordinary people.
According to records in Jin Dynasty, Gao Biao was brave and strong and could travel three hundred miles a day. Although he is not as good as Dai Zong, he is definitely a first-rate player. Seeing that Ma Lin could no longer catch up, she abandoned Gao Biao and turned her horse's head to kill the Jurchen crowd.
"Brothers, kill!"
Perhaps because he felt that the head that he could have safely captured had somehow escaped, Ma Lin unleashed all his anger on the Jurchen cavalry. His sword flew up and down, slashing away all the enemies he encountered. He was invincible and could kill all the enemies he encountered. The Jurchen cavalry were frightened by the news and shunned it like the god of plague.
The officers and soldiers of the Sui army were greatly encouraged, their morale was as high as a rainbow, they shouted and made noises, and like fierce tigers descending from the mountain, they frantically killed the Jurchen soldiers in front of them. Like a torrent that broke a dike, it rolled past, swallowing up the Jurchen cavalry in the blink of an eye, separating and surrounding them. With the support of the archers above, eliminate them one by one.
"Hold on, hold on, fight the Han people!" Dorgon's eyes were red and he shouted at the top of his lungs. His martial arts skills are not as good as Gao Biao's, and he does not have his special skills, so it is naturally impossible to escape from the siege. You can only rely on your own prestige to gather your troops and resist desperately.
"The Jurchen barbarians are still stubbornly resisting now. They really don't know whether to live or die!"
Ma Lin swung his sword to tear apart the rebel army and rode straight towards Dorgon. Dorgon had already seen Ma Lin's bravery just now, and when he saw him coming to kill him, he was frightened out of his wits. He didn't have the courage to confront him head-on, so he turned his horse and fled.
It was a pity that Gao Biao had just escaped from Ma Lin. At this moment, he was already on guard against a similar situation happening again. When he saw Dorgon turning around and running away, he took off the iron bow from the front of the saddle without saying a word, and whoosh With one arrow, Dorgon was knocked off his horse.
People on the battlefield screamed, and Dorgon fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow, and was trampled by random horses. By the time Ma Lin arrived, he had already turned into a puddle of meat. She was so angry that she cursed: "Damn it, did you make a mistake today? One escaped from your hand just now, and this one was trampled into pieces." If you can't even take the head off, how can you take credit for it?"
"Ding dong, it was detected that Dorgon was trampled to death by Ranma. The host received 9 soul points. The current soul points have increased to 112."
As dusk approached, the battle finally came to an end. Among the 20,000 Jurchen cavalry, except for the general Gao Biao and a thousand remaining soldiers who managed to escape, the rest were all annihilated. However, what surprised Zhang Xun, Liu Xuanchu and others was that after a battle, except for six to seven hundred Jurchen soldiers who were seriously injured and captured, the rest of the soldiers fought to the end when they found there was no way to escape.
"The will of the Jurchen barbarians is really terrifying. If they are allowed to develop, in the future, after they learn the formation of troops and various techniques of our Central Plains, I am afraid that there is really no army in the world that can compare with them. We should quickly Report to Your Majesty to eliminate the Jurchens as soon as possible, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"
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Ten days later, under the city of Zhuojun, there was a Jurchen camp.
Wanyan Aguda looked at Gao Biao who was still covered in blood in front of him with a gloomy expression. The corners of his mouth twitched and his heart seemed to be bleeding. The Jurchen generals on both sides also stayed there with shocked faces, unable to believe what they heard in their ears.
The Jurchens are no better than the Turks. The Turks have a vast territory and millions of people who control the strings. However, the Jurchens are a branch of the Blackwater Mohe that has moved south in recent years. Although the soldiers are brave and brave and not afraid of death, the full strength of the whole clan is only 200,000. Now one-tenth of the Jurchens have been lost in the battle. This pair of Jurchens It's definitely a serious blow.
Moreover, Wanyan Zongwang was among the generals who died in battle. Although Wanyan Zongwang was the second son of Wanyan Aguda, Wanyan Aguda’s eldest son died young (PS: Wanyan Aguda’s eldest son was named Wanyan Zongqian, but he was not killed by Wanyan Aguda. carried out, so it is set to die early.), so Wanyan Zongwang is actually the first successor of Wanyan Aguda.
Although historically his throne was passed to his younger brother Wanyan Wu Qimai, Wanyan Wu Qimai was not born at this time. So Wanyan Aguda had always been cultivating Wanyan Zongwang as his heir, but now the heir he had devoted so much effort to died like this, how could he not feel distressed?
"Order the troops, order the troops, I will personally lead the army to Xinchang, and use Zhang Xun's head and blood to sacrifice the soul of Zong Wang!" At this moment, Wanyan Aguda completely lost his usual calmness, and suddenly jumped up like a human being. The devouring beast roared like crazy.
