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Chapter 137 Decisive Battle with Youyun (1)

Zhongdu, Youzhou City!

As the Song army approached the city, there was a sudden panic. After the panic, they became disdainful.

Serious disdain for the Song Dynasty!

The Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty had been at war for many years. The Song Dynasty lost half of its land and rivers, and lost more and won less. Most of the so-called victories were mainly city defense battles, which also caused the Jin people to despise the Song people in their bones.

"The Song army came from the sea on an expedition. There were only 30,000 soldiers, but most of them were elites. It was better to stick to the city! When reinforcements from all parties arrived, they would encircle the Song army and annihilate them all!" said a Han minister.

Have solid opinions.

The next moment, a Jurchen noble was dissatisfied and retorted: "The Song army is only 30,000 people; there are 100,000 troops in them. Now that we have an army of 100,000 people and are afraid of an army of 30,000 people, what dignity do we have?"

"There are only 30,000 troops. Even though they are elite, our Jin army is worse than the Song people!" Another Jurchen general said.

"It's just Song Dog, not worth mentioning!"

Another Jurchen general said.

There is no such thing as defending the city. We can only fight out and kill brutally. There are only 30,000 Song troops. How can we make the Jin army afraid? When the war starts tomorrow, we will kill them all.

Soon after, the battle sticker was sent.

Yue Fei took a swipe of his pen and wrote a battle.

The next day, both sides set up their military formations and were about to fight together.

In this battle, the Jin army sent 100,000 troops, while the Song army only sent 30,000 troops.

The two sides set up a large formation and faced each other from a distance. Yue Fei looked at the enemy on the opposite side, with fighting intent flashing in his eyes. In this battle, there was no strategy, only hard resistance, relying on absolute strength to suppress the enemy.

As for the Jin army, it seems to be large in number, but it is uneven and prone to chaos.

The Jin army included a large number of Han troops, so they could fight with the wind, but if the situation was unfavorable, they would immediately run away.

In addition, the main force of the Jin Army is all in the south, facing off against the main force of the Song Dynasty. There are only a few second lines in Zhongdu, and the level of generals is also limited...the chances of winning are still very high.

Small squares faced each other, Yue Fei urged his war horse, stepped forward and shouted: "I am Yue Fei, who dares to fight with me?"

The huge sound spread in all directions. Yue Fei was riding on a war horse. He was as mighty as a god of war. A powerful aura leaked out. He was clearly a martial saint.

The Jin Army camp was lonely and silent.

"I'm here to fight with you!" At this time, a young general from the Jin Army rode out on horseback, holding a mace in his hand, and charged towards him.

In the tribal era, there was a tradition of dueling. If important matters were unresolved, then there would be a duel. The winner would be the right one, and the loser would be the wrong one. The Jin Kingdom was founded by the Jurchen tribe, and it transformed from a tribe into a country in just ten years.

It has only been a few years, but the style of brutal duel is still maintained.

Many big things are decided individually.

Seeing Yue Fei's provocation, he immediately rushed to kill him.

kill!

The Jin Army general brandished his mace and charged towards them.

Yue Fei brandished his spear and counterattacked.

Bang!

Weapons collided, and the two horses collided, passing each other, and fighting together.

There are no superfluous changes in killing moves, only brutal impacts.

At this moment, there is no earth-shattering energy collision or fancy colors between the two warring parties, but only brutal collisions. This kind of collision is simpler and more brutal than the collision between high-ranking generals in the Three Kingdoms era.

After ten moves, Yue Fei shot out and killed the general of the Jin army opposite him. A blood hole appeared on his neck and he fell to the ground.

"Marshal Yue is invincible!"

"Kill the thief!"

"Jin'er is incompetent!"

"Jin'er, they are all trash!"

Many soldiers roared in unison, their fighting spirit suddenly soaring to the sky, and their morale continued to increase.

"I'll fight you!"

Another Jin army general took action, his long sword flashing like snow light dancing.

Yue Fei swung his spear and counterattacked. The two sides exchanged blows. After about twenty moves, another shot penetrated the heart of the Jin general. He raised his spear high and held the Jin's body as he walked around the battlefield, showing off his power.

The soldiers kept cheering!

"The two martial saints were all killed by Yue Fei. It was not that the Jin army generals were incompetent, but that Yue Fei was too powerful!" Liu Xiu exclaimed.

The Martial Saint, the saint of martial arts, understands the divine will of martial arts. Every move seems to be alive. The power is extremely condensed and has great power. His killing moves are extremely terrifying.

To put it simply, those low-level generals often have swords and qi that are vertical and horizontal, and the gang qi is fierce and sweeps across an area of ​​several feet. It can be said that they are terrifying. But in fact, this is insufficient control of their own power, which leads to the leakage of energy. But after the Martial Saint,

, the power is condensed, and every ounce of power is perfectly controlled. The energy is not leaked at all. One gun and one sword are like a low-level warrior, simple and direct.

But this is the embodiment of perfect control and returning to nature.

The Martial Saint condenses his divine will, perfectly controls energy, and has extremely powerful fighting power.

The personality of a Martial Saint is equal to that of a Heavenly Master, but far less noble than that of a Heavenly Master.

The Celestial Master has a lifespan of five hundred years and is expected to live a long life, so he is known as an immortal; but the Martial Saint has a lifespan of less than a hundred years and is no different from a mortal. If he is fighting on the battlefield and leaves many hidden wounds on his body, his lifespan may be even shorter, forty-five years old is early.

It is very common to die young.

The martial saint's attack methods are single and ferocious, but the heavenly master's methods are strange and changeable.

If you keep the distance and cast spells, the Heavenly Master can easily kill the Martial Saint, and even a real person can threaten the Martial Saint's life.

But on the battlefield, the Martial Saint is the master.

As for Taoism, it cannot be used on the battlefield at all.

Taoism, in essence, is the power of the soul, which resonates with the heaven and earth, triggers the power of the tides of heaven and earth, and turns into Taoism's killing moves. Taoism is essentially a yin attribute, which restrains each other from the yang attribute represented by the power of qi and blood.

On the battlefield of 100,000 people, the power of Qi and blood formed was so huge that it was very restrained against Taoism.

Such a huge power of energy and blood is enough to prevent the monks under the Celestial Master from casting any spells. The Celestial Master can actually cast spells, but the power can be maintained at three levels, which is considered good.

Moreover, using magic to attack an army would cause huge karma, enough to make an Earth Immortal immortal.

The battlefield belongs to the battlefield, Taoism belongs to Taoism

Therefore, warriors are the mainstream on the battlefield, and martial saints are the masters. As for the heavenly masters, earthly immortals and the like, it is better to stand aside!

"Who else dares to fight?"

Yue Fei shouted.

Everyone in the Jin army was terrified.

"shoot!"

At this time, sharp arrows were shot at them. Yue Fei waved his spear and struck them, scattering them on the ground.

"The Jin army has no courage, attack!"

Yue Fei shouted, led his army, and came to attack and kill.

Thirty thousand Song troops, as if the woods were moving, stepped forward, arranged in neat formation, slowly advanced, and attacked the Jin army.

In this battle, the Song army had no commander's tent or flag, and Yue Fei was the mobile commander's tent.

Wherever he attacks, there is the handsome flag.

Boom, boom, boom!

The drums sound and the battlefield showdown officially begins!


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