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Chapter 611 The Last Battle

"Pengju, this time you are still here to command the army to command the battle, and they are also under your command." To be honest, Li You was a little nervous when he called Yue Fei. After all, the image circulating in later generations was too tall. He also divided the Qi family army to commander Yue Fei. Neither Wu Weizhong nor Ye Bangrong opposed this decision. In the hearts of these Qi family soldiers, Yue Fei was worthy of their life as much as Qi Jiguang.

"The last one will obey the order." This period of successive victories also cultivated Yue Fei's confidence. Although it was a battle of 200,000 people on both sides, he was still full of confidence. Zhang Shuye stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes full of relief. Although Han Shizhong was a little envious, he secretly measured the gap between himself and Yue Fei and felt that Li You chose Yue Fei as a wise move; but he did not have much regret. Li You and Zhang Shuye had already told him before that after he returned to the court, the court would form a large-scale naval commander, and he was the best candidate to command this naval commander.

Wu Jie, Wu Lin, Liu Qi, and Yu Yunwen couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spitting, and secretly speculated in his heart that when can we be in charge of a war of more than 100,000 people? I'm afraid that we will attack Xixia next time. Even if we can't command the entire army like General Yue, it's okay to lead a single army.

They camped not far from Huanglong Mansion, waiting for Wanyan Wuqimai and Wanyan Zongwang to take the Jurchens' final family to fight. No one would think that Wanyan Wuqimai and others would hide in Huanglong Mansion to defend the city. This work was not what they were good at, and the low city defense of Huanglong Mansion would not have much defensive effect at all.

"The Jurchen soldiers who were mainly attacking the Jin Kingdom in the battle tomorrow will not be able to deal with those servants as long as they do not rush up to die." In the tent of the commander, Yue Fei began to arrange his own strategy, "Those servants were just forced to go to the battlefield by the Jurchens, but they do not have much intention to fight with me, the Song Dynasty. As long as we make this attitude, we should think about how to deal with ourselves, and this will reduce our pressure. This is one of them."

"The second can also play a role in the morale of the discrete Jurchens. Seeing that we do not attack the vassal army, Wanyan Wuqimai and Wanyan Zongwang are afraid that we will have colluded with these vassal army, so they will not dare to use their full strength on the battlefield anymore. They will also keep three points of energy and stare at these vassal army. As one goes up and the other goes down, the Jin soldiers will be defeated quickly."

"Third, although we have great hope of winning this battle, it will take a long time for the Song Dynasty to digest the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. It is impossible to directly rule the Liaodong in a short period of time. If the Xi people and the Goryeo are too seriously injured, it will be cheaper for the Mongols. It is better to let them preserve some vitality for the time being so that they can fight with the Mongols in the future, so as not to appear here again, such as the Khitan, Dangxiang, and Jurchens, which can threaten the power of the Song Dynasty." Yue Fei has now broken away from his identity as a general and has begun to look at this battle with the eyes of a commander and a politician.

According to the above reasons, the plan for the army's combat was also arranged. In the decisive battle tomorrow, the focus was on guarding the 50,000 troops of the Jurchens, and they must seize and fight hard. As long as those servants did not launch an attack, the Song Dynasty would assume that they did not exist. Yue Fei handed over the task of guarding the servants to the Qi family army, and put the burden of life and death with the Jin soldiers on the imperial guards and the Western army of the Song Dynasty.

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty also had their own pride. In each battle, they relied on the Qi family army to win the final victory. Now, in this last battle with the Jurchens, they should be the main force. Li You and Zhang Shuye had no objection to this. Han Shizhong, Wu Jie and other generals blushed when they heard this and asked for battle. Only Wu Weizhong, Ye Bangrong and others expressed deep regret.

The Jurchens were also making final arrangements. Wanyan Wu Qimai, Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Xiyin and others also came up with their own combat strategies. Tomorrow, the servants first forced the Song army to go up and consume the physical strength, lead bullets, arrows, and when they consumed half of them, Wanyan Zongwang led the last Jurchen elites to attack the formation. It is necessary to defeat the Song army in one battle, so that they have hope of continuing the existence of their tribe.

"I will fight with you tomorrow." Wanyan Wu Qimai personally brought the wine bowl for Wanyan Zongwang, "Wu Libu, whether we Jurchens can survive on this land depends on you."

"Uncle, even if my nephew fights this life, he will defeat these Song people and avenge Nianhan, Oliyan, Jamu, Talan and others." Wanyan Zongwang no longer called Wanyan Wuqimai as His Majesty. Everyone seemed to have returned to the scene when they raised their troops to fight against Liao. The only remaining Jurchen nobles in the hall raised their wine bowls and drank them all.

"Walk slowly, and if you continue, you will be discovered by the Jurchens." Fifty miles outside Huanglong Mansion, Hebule stopped moving forward. More than 20,000 Mongolian cavalry under his command also turned over and dismounted and began to build tents to prepare for overnight. In order to avoid the glued sides discovering, they did not even make a fire, but chewed the jerky meat in horse milk and wine to satisfy their hunger.

This battle not only requires killing the Jurchens, but also causing the Xi and Goryeo people to be severely damaged. Only in this way can we make the Mongols become the masters of this land, and then slowly accumulate strength, and then launch an attack on the Song Dynasty after the tribe grows, and eventually turn the land of the whole world into the pastures for us Mongolians. Hebule is unwilling to be a tribal leader just on the grassland.

His goal is to watch the battle for the time being. When the Song Dynasty and the Jurchens fought to the point where both sides suffered losses, they would emerge from the rear and reap the greatest fruit of victory.

The next day, a horn sounded, and a large flag fluttered in the wind. Countless elite soldiers emerged from Huanglong Mansion and the camp and formed formations on the plain outside Huanglong Mansion.

No main general came forward to talk, no single horse went out to fight the general, the two armies lined up in a tight formation and slowly pressed towards the opponent.

Finally, it reached the range of the Fran aircraft. Yue Fei on the high platform waved the flag, and the gunners of the Qi family quickly filled the gun into the cannon chamber and lit the lead.

The cannon made a loud bang, and the projectile flew towards the enemy ahead with a scream. The densely packed servants could not turn around to avoid it. The shells plowed out several blood grooves in the Jin army formation.
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