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Chapter 741 Song Army's momentum!

The two sides are like two torrents that collide and begin to merge.

One by one, Song soldiers rushed in as if they were dead. They used hammers, axes, and iron bones to hit the enemies.

Blood spurted from the helmet, the skull was cracked, the bones were broken, and the internal organs were hammered to pieces.

The pungent smell of blood quickly spread around, and the sound of iron tools colliding was mixed with heart-rending screams.

If you don't pay attention, a hammer will fly towards you.

Some people just smashed each other to death, and as soon as they turned around, they were smashed into pulp again by the other side's people.

Each of them may be the father of the child, and there are parents at home waiting for them to return.

Life at this moment is cheaper than grass on the roadside.

This is war.

The wars mentioned in history books were fought with countless people.

This world was never meant to be.

The left and right wings of the Jin army began to spread out, preparing to surround the Song army.

The Song army did not take any action to break the situation.

The only thing they do is: rush forward!

One fell down, and the one behind him fell down, and the one behind him fell down, and the one behind him fell down.

You can destroy me, but you can't defeat me!

It was this spirit that enabled the Song Army to unleash powerful combat effectiveness.

Shortly after the fierce frontal battle began, the fierce and belligerent Jin Army's momentum was severely smashed by the Song Army.

It's like a hard stone that is cracked by the hammer again and again.

One Jin army after another was beaten to death.

Looking at the desperate Song troops, they couldn't help but show horror on their faces.

However, the Jin army did not retreat.

The Jin army's law enforcement was very strict. If the front retreated, the people behind could kill the enemy on the spot. If they didn't kill, they would die.

And so on.

It is not for no reason that the Jin Army is invincible in this era.

However, now that the Jin army was killed, they were frightened.

Although the Jin army in front did not retreat, their will to fight was obviously suppressed. There was a Jin army who killed one and a half of the Song army, or even almost two, on average.

It was under such killings that the Song army killed everyone like blood.

The ax heads were turned over and the iron bones were broken.

There were more and more corpses on the ground, from being laid flat at first to being piled up into a hill.

Both sides climbed up the corpse and continued to kill.

The corpses of Jin soldiers rolled down the "hill" one by one.

Song troops were piled up there one after another.

Time passed rapidly, and the number of the Song army became smaller and smaller.

The Song Army's cavalry and cavalry horses were also killed and they were indistinguishable.

Fu Liang personally led a cavalry of 800 people. After several rounds of fighting, he quickly tore through the obstruction of the Jin army's kidnapper horse, and then rushed madly towards the main force of the Jin army.

The armor of each of the hundreds of cavalrymen was covered with marks and stained with blood.

Even the war horses have been covered with it.

But they also rushed forward with their master.

The cavalry was like thunder, rushing into the main force of the Jin army with suicidal determination.

The first group of cavalry fell down immediately and were submerged in the sea of ​​people, followed by the second group and the third group.

The Jin army's side defenses were torn apart layer by layer, and countless people were crushed under their horses.

There were many more people who were not killed by the Song army, but were killed by the Song army's cavalry who were thrown off their horses.

In the end, even Fu Liang himself fell off his horse in the crowd and was drowned in the sea of ​​people.

After an unknown period of time, the war finally stopped.

The messenger of the Jin Army reported the development to Zong Wang.

After hearing this, Zong Wang couldn't believe it and said, "You mean, our army collapsed?"

"Yes, Your Highness, but it did not completely collapse, because at the critical moment, the Song army was completely wiped out."

"How many people are there in the Song army?"

"There are about two thousand infantry."

"Where's the cavalry?"

"About three thousand."

"Where is our army?"

"We have ten thousand infantry."

"cavalry."

"Three thousand!"

Zong Wang's expression darkened: "With such a difference in strength, you tell me that our army will collapse!"

"Your Highness, I am just reporting truthfully!"

Zong Wang calmed down his emotions. He ordered his people to regroup the scattered army first, and then personally led them to the battlefield ahead.

Lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, turning the world pale.

Not long after, thunder came from the thick layer of clouds.

It started to rain.

When Zong Wang arrived at the battlefield, he saw the "little hills" illuminated white by lightning, and saw countless broken limbs.

He walked over and even saw a dead Song soldier with only half his body left, hugging a Jin soldier tightly, and still strangled the dead Jin soldier's neck with his arms.

There is a pole standing on the ground in front.

No, that's a flag.

It is the military flag of the Song Army.

He was being supported by someone.

The man seemed to be dead, just standing there.

The heavy rain washed away the blood on his body, revealing a young and even immature face.

He must be 17 or 18 years old, and may be the father of a two-year-old child.

Looking around again, Zong Wang finally understood why the war was like this.

He took off his hat and actually saluted those Song soldiers who died in battle.

Liu Yanzong came over and said, "Your Highness, it's raining heavily."

"I know."

"Your Highness, why do you salute them?"

"This is a brave and capable Song Army. Although they are our enemies, I admire their courage!"

"Your Highness understands justice well."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky seemed to be crying.

In August of the eighth year of Jingkang, Zong Wang pretended to attack Hejian, but in fact he quickly went south to besiege Cangzhou. To the north of Cangzhou City, he encountered stubborn resistance from the Song army.

All 5,000 Song troops died for their country, while the Jin army suffered heavy casualties due to sufficient advantages.

Zhang Suo and Fu Liang are the commander-in-chief of Cangzhou troops and horses, and the other is the deputy commander-in-chief of troops and horses.

Both of them died for their country one after another.

Some people say they are irrational.

That's because those who say these things don't know that war requires courage. If an army retreats to defend the city every time, it will form a huge mental inertia for the army.

Over time, they will think that the Jin people are invincible!

The scouts from the Song Army who came to investigate sent the news back to Cangzhou.

Li Gang was inspecting the city. When he heard that all the troops sent out had died in battle, several civil servants nearby burst into tears.

"Fu Liang is confused!"

"The cavalry can come back after being sent out, so why doesn't he come back! The court bought horses at a high price and trained cavalry, but he was ruined in vain!"

"Cangzhou is in danger!"

Several civil servants burst into tears there.

"Shut up!" Li Gang said angrily, "To die in battle is the consciousness that each of us should have! What are we doing in Cangzhou!"

After being scolded by Li Gang, those people immediately stopped crying.

Li Gang was soaked all over, but he didn't care at all. His eyes were firm and calm: "It is natural to join the army and die in battle, and to be buried in horse leather. Do you still want to retreat?"
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