After the army was reorganized, Su Yonglin had been waiting for news from Zhao Kaishan. From morning to noon, the news still did not come.
Just when he was wondering if something had happened, Zhao Kaishan's messenger arrived.
"Su Lang, the Commander-in-Chief has an order, the plan goes well, start the attack immediately! Soldiers are very fast, don't hesitate! The Commander-in-Chief has already led troops to attack Linyi County!"
"good!"
Su Yonglin finally received the good news and immediately sent an order to all the troops to start taking action according to their original arrangements.
Due to the small number of troops, Su Yonglin did not divide his troops into multiple routes. After carefully planning the entire march route, he determined a feasible battle route.
The entire army will attack under the personal command of Su Yonglin.
They need to launch a surprise attack when the Jin people have no reaction at all, and use this precious window period to defeat them in one fell swoop.
Thirteen villages, and one Zhenfang Meng'an Camp, are Su Yonglin's goals!
What needs to be said has been said, and there is nothing more that needs to be said. What is most needed now is to do, not to say.
The first Jinren village that the army faced after the attack was located in a village more than ten miles north of Zhaojiazhuang, called Ganquan Village.
The land in Ganquan Village is good land, the soil is fertile, and it is high-quality farmland. Therefore, an entire village and fifty Jurchen households moved there and occupied all the land.
The Jin people within the village divided the land according to their status and the number of men in the family, and forced the original farmers to work for them, while they enjoyed the benefits.
As a result, the Jin people who moved south became completely landlords at an extremely fast speed, degenerated at a high speed, and lost their fighting will and fighting skills in a very short period of time.
Jin Ting's original intention was not for them to occupy the Han people's fields, but for them to open up wasteland.
However, it was too difficult to open up wasteland, and most of the Jin people who moved south were unwilling to open up wasteland. Therefore, when the decree was implemented, Han people's land was inevitably occupied.
As time went on, more and more Jin people moved south to Shandong, a total of twelve Meng'an, so that the occupation of people's fields became more and more intense.
Except for a small number of homesteaders who had to be left to the court to collect taxes, there was almost no more land in Shandong, so the government could only attack the landlords who owned more fertile land.
In the end, the Jin people were lazy, lost their fighting power and became parasites. The Han landlords were also forced to rebel, and Jin Ting got nothing.
The original intention was to consolidate rule, but in the end it dug a grave for itself. This is the huge contrast between good implementation of a policy and poor implementation.
It's like a dinosaur hatched from an egg.
Who would have thought?
Su Yonglin imagined this when he led his troops to take Ganquan Village.
The uprising was carried out suddenly, and the intelligence blockade was so successful that the Jin people could not be prepared.
So when the spies reported the news, they said that all the village doors were wide open. Looking in from the outside, you could still see the golden man sitting lazily in the sun, looking very comfortable.
In that case, don't blame me.
Su Yonglin led the team quietly to a place where they could attack, and then personally led thirty bodyguard knights into the village as a pioneer.
“Kill the gold thief!!!”
Su Yonglin shouted slogans and led the knights to charge forward. A large number of soldiers behind him rushed in, shouting "Kill the gold thief".
The Jinren Village exploded like half a bowl of cold water was poured into a hot oil pan.
The dogs in the village barked desperately, the women and children in the village cried desperately, and the men roared desperately.
The village was in complete chaos.
At first, no one could hold back, because it was their first rebellion and they were very excited. A group of people were full of adrenaline, and with red eyes, they would kill the golden man when they saw it, regardless of gender or age.
They forgot all the formations and formations they were taught, and started fighting randomly under the leadership of the officers, just like fighting with other private salt dealers to grab the market.
But it can only be said that the Jin Kingdom, which had been at peace for more than ten years, was as useless as the Southern Song Dynasty. In addition, the Jin people in these villages were completely unprepared. When Su Yonglin led the troops, everything was in chaos.
Some resisted, some screamed and ran away, some crawled into the house, and some crawled into the well. Men, women, old and young children were all in a mess.
The rebel soldiers also chased after them, killing them on sight, slashing with their swords, and stabbing them while fighting. They continued to kill until they were covered in blood. They quickly destroyed the group of golden men.
So they all knelt down and begged for mercy, kowtowed and begged for surrender.
After all, in just one stick of incense, the battle was over.
Su Yonglin was also a little nervous. He became red-eyed and slashed two fat-headed and big-eared Jin men to death in succession. He was chasing after the third one and was about to kill them. In the end, all the Jin men surrendered.
An inventory after the war showed that 87 Jin people in Ganquan Village were killed and 391 were captured.
They only put up a symbolic resistance. Watching this group of sudden terrorists kill everyone on sight, their psychological defenses quickly collapsed, and then they smoothly gave up resistance and knelt on the ground begging for mercy and surrendering.
Because they realized that there was no way they could win, the terrorists, who were much more numerous than they were, swarmed over them.
When they were about to surrender at first, before the rebels could react, they continued to kill dozens more people.
It wasn't until Su Yonglin stopped the soldiers' killing that this one-sided raid finally ended.
The soldiers turned around and tied up all the golden men with murderous intent under the command of the officers.
The red-eyed soldiers slowly returned to their original appearance, losing their ferocious looks, loosening their grip on their weapons, and rubbing their fingers that were a little sore from being too nervous.
This is how the exciting first battle ended.
The Golden Man's defense was as impregnable as the Maginot Line.
The counterattack they launched was as sharp as the counterattack by Steiner, the Führer's general.
So they successfully became prisoners of a group of rookie rebels who were on the battlefield for the first time.
These fat-headed and big-eared prisoners did not even cause fatal injuries to a rebel soldier. Only five rebel soldiers were injured because they did not pay attention to their feet when charging.
Zero died in battle, in exchange for eighty-seven lives of the opponent, basically playing the style of the Song-Jin War in the late Northern Song Dynasty.
It's just that the Jurchen warriors who had zero deaths in the battle have now become so decadent.
All of them have fat heads, big ears, and out-of-shape bodies. They look weak in martial arts. They look like Sun Yuanqi. How can they still feel like a warrior?
Who would have thought?
Su Yonglin didn't expect it at first, nor did he expect that his victory would be so easy.
After a random fight, without formation or queue, the fight was so successful that there were even zero casualties.
If these golden people weren't really useless and their actual performance told Su Yonglin that he was not a capable person, he would have really thought that he was a natural god of war.
Seeing the fat-headed and big-eared golden prisoners kneeling on the ground in fear and trembling, Su Yonglin on the horse breathed a deep sigh of relief.
He turned over and dismounted, looked at the trembling prisoners, and then at the surrounding rebel soldiers.
"We win!!!"
He raised the bloody knife in his hand to the sky and roared.
Four hundred rebel soldiers shouted out with him in great excitement, jumping and shouting.
What's more, some of them screamed at the sky at the top of their lungs, as if they wanted to shout out all the strength they had saved before but failed to use all just now.
The roars of the rebel soldiers only aroused the fear of the Jin captives even more. They huddled together and shivered, men and women hugged each other, and some even cried bitterly, which was very similar to the style of Emperor Huiqin after he was captured.
