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Chapter 933: Yan is an ally and Jurchen is a domestic slave. I would rather be an ally than a domestic slave.

"Kill the golden dog! Kill the golden dog!"

On the tower of Huanglong Mansion, Yelu Zhangnu roared, and the Liao army shouted in unison.

The commander-in-chief is the soul of the three armies and the courage of the three armies. When the general has courage, the originally sluggish Liao army finally has some of the afterglow of its former world-famous power.

On the other hand, the Jin army that came to raid seemed to be in a dilemma.

There was no good time or good location. It originally relied on harmony, but in the end, Wanyan Aguda almost died, and Yelu Zhangnu was still as powerful as a rainbow.

Seeing this scene, Wanyan and others were a little worried: "Second brother, let's wait until the tribesmen behind us arrive before we attack the city!"

He suddenly felt uneasy, so he led the elite cavalry with good mounts and galloped towards him. The remaining infantry without horses, or the cavalry with horses that were too weak to run, were still rushing behind.

It is undoubtedly a taboo for a crowd of three thousand to be broken into two pieces, but Wanyan has no choice but to make choices.

"Wanyan Aguda will attack immediately, just in time for me to see the full power of the Jin Army!"

At this time, Li Yan returned to the sky above Huanglong Mansion and sat on Ying'er's back. Xiao Hei's body became smaller again, standing obediently in front of him instead of curled up in his arms.

Because the body inside the toga has become illusory.

Observe the dragon veins of the Jin Kingdom, practice the Five Thunder Divine Techniques, and then fight against Jin Taizu protected by this red gold dragon. The energy of this incarnation is about to be exhausted, and it is time to go back and recharge.

But before going back, he had to watch the battles between Huanglong Mansion and Liaoyang Mansion. The Goryeo army was too weak, and the confrontation with the Liao Army could better reflect the current combat effectiveness of the Jin people. Only after making a more accurate judgment can he make arrangements.

Subsequent reinforcements.

Xiao Hei's head also looked down, with thoughts in his golden vertical pupils.

To be honest, the Jurchen army is too poor.

In terms of equipment, not to mention the regular armies of the Song and Liao Dynasties, this group of Jin soldiers could not compare even with Chao Gai when he first became the king in Zhanshan, Hebei Province, and during the period when the three mountains and six villages gathered together. After all, the weapons on those green forest heroes were still

They plundered from the Xiang army, and even the Northern army deliberately missed some to feed the bandits themselves.

Apart from their homemade bows and arrows and shields, this group of Jin men had some merits, but their other armor and weapons were in tatters, and even bandits looked down upon them.

"The city gate of Huanglong Mansion was opened just now, but now it has been closed in a hurry. The city is still in chaos. The soldiers are very fast and cannot delay... kill!!"

But when Wanyan Agu gave the order, desire suddenly burst out in the eyes of all the Jin people.

That feeling was like the hunger for war, which transcended the fear of death and was dominated by warlike genes that dominated every part of the body.

"Kill!!"

As a result, the Jin men all dismounted, took off their shields from their saddles, turned into infantry, and rushed towards the city wall.

The siege began.

"How dare you attack the city with less than a thousand men?"

Yelv Zhangnu was actually a little frightened. After all, he knew the strength of the Liao army very well, and he really didn't have much confidence in the face of the fierce enemy who had destroyed Goryeo.

But when I saw the soldiers of the Jin army marching to the city in a hurry, they really didn't stop for a moment, and started to attack the city with such a small force. I suddenly laughed: "Your Majesty, this battle is definitely won! Fire arrows!!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."

In fact, without his order, the undisciplined Liao archers on the tower could not wait to pour out arrows, drawing their bows condescendingly again and again, and shooting arrows that they thought were a huge threat.

"Dang! Dang! Dang——"

However, these arrows were all shot on the shield, which was not aesthetically pleasing at all, but was made of very strong material, and bounced away.

Hundreds of golden men held shields firmly with both hands and approached the city wall.

Their numbers were sparse, and the arrows fired from the towers quickly became sparse.

Because many archers were rubbing their arms and couldn't shoot.

Archery is inherently a very physically demanding thing. A maximum of twenty arrows can be placed in a quiver. It is precisely because of the strong and qualified soldiers that their arms will be sore after shooting twenty arrows with a full bow, and it is difficult to continue.

war.

The physical fitness of this group of Liao soldiers was even worse. As soon as they fired more than ten arrows from their bows, they could no longer hold up and retreated.

"charge!!"

But before new guards could take over, Wanyan Agu shouted loudly, and the golden soldiers immediately charged like an arrow from a string, running towards the city gate.

"We don't even have siege equipment, so why are we afraid of you!"

Yelu Zhangnu was furious, and the Khitan people's blood flowed. He personally picked up his bow and arrow, went to the top of the wall, and fired at the bottom.

While running, there was no longer a slowly advancing shield to block them, but this group of golden soldiers still avoided damage as if on a conditioned reflex. It was the survival instinct honed in the harshest environment since childhood.

Of course, it was impossible to miss everything. Yelu Zhangnu shot a sharp arrow and hit Wanyan's left arm.

But before cheers could be heard on the city wall, the Jin Army general was seen cutting off the arrow tail with a single expression, ignoring the pain and continuing to rush forward, as if the arm was not on his body.

Not just one person was like this, almost everyone who was injured by an arrow had a similar reaction. The scene was unprecedentedly quiet and shocking.

"These golden people... these golden people..."

He was so brave and fearless that Liao soldiers were filled with fear.

On the battlefield, fear is the most important emotion. When this emotion is not only born, but also spreads, the Liao archers with sore arms no longer have their sights set, and the scattered arrows cannot cause effective damage at all. They watch Jin helplessly.

The army approached the city.

What comforted them was that this group of Jin people arrived in a hurry and had no decent siege equipment at all. But the next moment, they were shocked to find that the Jin people opened their long bows and arrows and raised them at an exaggerated angle from the bottom of the city.

All shot out!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."

The long arrow is like a shooting star, shot by the strong wind.

Bows and arrows are important tools for the northern peoples. These people rely on bows and arrows to hunt, obtain meat and furs, and also rely on bows and arrows to obtain and plunder wealth in the Central Plains.

But they all relied on bows and arrows to make a living. The Huns, Jurchens and later Mongols also had different bows and arrows, which formed different fighting styles.

The bows and arrows of the Huns are typical grassland compound bows. They have a short range and the effective killing distance is generally no more than forty meters. However, a major innovation of the Huns' bows and arrows is the sounding dysprosium, which drills holes in the arrowhead and arrow shaft. When shooting, the friction of the air will

It makes a sound that combines lethality and information. Since then, it has spread among the Turks, Khitan, and Mongolian ethnic groups, and has almost become a standard feature of the northern ethnic groups.

The Mongolian bows and arrows are much more powerful. They use reflex bows with strong penetrating power and long range. When the bows and arrows are fired with a "light arrowhead" with a "small but sharp" arrowhead, the maximum range can reach 300 steps.

The Jurchens are a fishing and hunting people, and their bows and arrows are unique. The bows and arrows have low strength, but strong penetrating power, because the arrows are very long, and the arrowheads are six or seven inches long. This kind of "chisel-shaped" arrows, "

"It goes in and cannot come out." It shoots into the flesh and cannot be pulled out. It is extremely lethal to prey and poses a greater threat to soldiers.

This was the case at this time. The Jin soldiers who were shot by the Liao soldiers did not say a word and rushed forward without fear of death. The Liao soldiers who were shot by the Jin soldiers were wailing and screaming on the city wall, like a demonic sound piercing their ears.

spread.

Such a clear contrast made even Xiao Hei meow in shock.

Li Yan said: "Don't worry, this kind of arrow has a big flaw. It needs to be charged within fifty steps before it can be fired. This means there is a tacit understanding and cooperation to implement such tactics."

"Don't look at the young Jin soldiers. This group of first-generation Jurchens who followed Wanyan Agu to fight, the most inferior soldiers, survived and became generals. An army composed of a group of officers. Yelv Zhangnu still dares to underestimate the enemy. He has to

No longer favored by Zhenwu Shengjun..."

As if echoing Li Yan's evaluation, Wanyan Aguda had already raised his weapon, with his personal guards on his left and right guarding him, and shouted: "Let me board first!"

Du Bo Jilie, who had just been intercepted and killed, once again transformed into an unstoppable sharp knife and rushed to the front line himself. He didn't even use a ladder, he just flew to the city wall and climbed up using his hands and feet.

"Hurry up and use rocks! Roll logs!"

Yelu Zhangnu, who witnessed this scene, was so frightened that he lost his mind. The anxious voice that shook the morale of the army spread throughout the city: "My sons, hold on... hold on!!"

"The precious defensive equipment is being misused like this. Huanglong Mansion cannot hold out for three days. Let's go... let's go to the south!"

Li Yan shook his head secretly. He already knew the outcome of this battle. Ying'er spread his wings and flew to the southwest: "The key to victory or defeat still lies in the battle of Liaoyang Mansion!"



"If Liaoyang Prefecture is not captured, the Jin army will be trapped on the peninsula of the Kingdom of Koryo, unable to use their hands and feet. The ones who attack this time must be the elite and powerful army of the Jin Kingdom!"

At the top of Liaoyang City, Yelu Dezhong and Gongsun Zhao looked into the distance with solemn expressions.

Because of the billowing dust and smoke in the distance, a fierce and powerful cavalry had already charged towards them with shouts and shouts, like a tornado in the sky, rough and violent, creating a huge vortex in the plains.

Looking closer, they are the cavalry of the Kingdom of Jin. They are still equipped with relatively backward equipment, but a pair of sinister and cold eyes are staring at the top of the city, their spears are pointed at the sky, and they reflect in the sun a breathtaking brilliance that touches the mind.

, messing with people’s popularity.

The Jin army has arrived!

But almost in no particular order, a long, thick black line slowly appeared on the horizon behind them.

"coming!"

Gongsun Zhao's eyes showed ecstasy, while Yelu Dezhong was happy and somewhat complicated at the same time.

Because when the black line slowly approaches, you can see the raging waves composed of huge phalanxes on the ground, moving forward in a neat and rhythmic rhythm. With every step, the ground shakes slightly.

It's like an earthquake is coming.

Looking closer, we can see the ocean formed by the Peking Army and the Deshun Army. The black armor turns into a black wave and sweeps across. There is even a heavy sense of depression in the air.

This armed to the teeth, quiet and solemn army arrived on the battlefield at the critical moment.

The Yan army joins the battle!

The two most powerful armies in the world are finally going to have a formal confrontation!


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