"Isn't it the tide?" Yue Fei, who had boarded the big ship, saw Zhang Rong who had changed into leather armor, and got an unexpected explanation.
"Where does the tide come from in the lake?" Zhang Rong put his hands on his hips, with a nonchalant look on his face. "Scenery like this here can only be seen in spring and autumn. It is obviously related to the water level. Maybe it is the underground river that pours in on time...
…But why does Yue Tongzhi ask these questions? As long as the water can rise, it’s okay to think of it as the tide!”
"Yes." Yue Fei smiled slightly and nodded immediately.
Under the firelight, Zhang Rong saw Yue Fei actually laughing, and his smile became even brighter with his hands on his hips.
In other words, regardless of the principle, Liu Lin's explanation and Wanyan Seri's conjecture are not wrong at all in terms of results.
The back road was blocked, and there were heavy troops on the front road. The key was that the water also rose, and it was still rising higher and higher. In this case, the powerful Jin army in the land battle basically lost resistance in front of a mere broken boat.
However, from dusk to night, the Shuibo Liangshan heroes who completely surrounded the Jin army did not launch a general attack at all. Instead, they lit torches, sang fishing songs, and waited restlessly for the moment when the water level was highest!
Correspondingly speaking, the Jin Army has gradually lost its self-control and rationality. Since dark, some people have been taking off their armor and trying to escape on horseback, but they were shot to death by random arrows, hit by boats... or more directly.
, was dragged into the water by Liangshanbo fishermen in the deep water area and drowned alive!
As for the Jin army cowering on the flat gravel beach, they could only become hungry, cold and fearful over time.
During the whole process, no officer came forward to organize a breakout or surrender... Surrender was impossible, and they knew in their hearts that these local Jeju fishermen would not let them go; as for the breakout, let's be honest, any Jin army knew that from then on
After the lake water rose, they basically lost the possibility of survival, because this has nothing to do with combat power or willpower. This is the most typical force of creation of heaven and earth!
And besides, before dark, they tried to break out of the encirclement on foot, but it was useless. The pass had already been turned into a dead place by broken wood, armor pieces, and corpses, even if they were shot from three sides
After struggling to cross under the attack, thousands of Liangshan bandits behind the pass were welcomed, just like delivering food.
Some people even crawled back in embarrassment and told the Liangshan bandits about digging ditches behind the pass and building polders with water plants, wooden frames and mud to block their return.
Back in front of us, the distant flames merged into a sea of fire, and under the sea of fire was a real ocean. In the middle of this vast ocean, the courage of Jin Army coach Wanyan Zongli had already followed the Jin Army.
All kinds of fancy ways to break through failed and they were completely ruined.
But the most terrifying thing was the continuous fishing songs. These neat and orderly songs seemed to have some kind of magic power, almost defeating everything in the Wanyan Sect... Long before, he had thought of the allusion among the Han people of 'Besieged on all sides'. Now,
As the night progressed, I completely lost control.
"I am still young."
Wanyan Zongli suddenly burst into tears. Although there was still dry sand under his feet, he had already shrank with his hands and feet, but he didn't know who he was talking to. "I am a clan member, and I have read many books... I have thought about it many times, as long as I can survive
In their forties or fifties, the Bojilie system of the older generation is no longer suitable. If the Kingdom of Jin is to be replaced by a prime minister, it will inevitably be my turn to take charge... How come I have to die in this pool of water today?"
Liu Lin, who had already cried, remained silent.
"I……"
"Be more decent!"
Wanyan Zongli continued to cry and complain, but unexpectedly Liu Lin suddenly couldn't bear it any longer. "General, please be more respectable! The matter has come to this point, and there are only three ways to break through. If you show your ugly face again, it will only be in vain and make people laugh!"
"Which...three roads?" Wanyan Zongli suddenly became even more frightened.
"Either you secretly abandon your armor now and run away, and your fate and wealth will depend on you!" Liu Lin gritted his teeth and replied. "Either you sit back and wait for death, waiting for the water bandits and the Song army to attack, and beg for your life; or... simply commit suicide!"
Wanyan Zongli opened his mouth to answer, but was silent.
"Trash!" Liu Lin cursed in a low voice, but he stood up first, took off his armor, and headed toward the southwest waters.
Several warriors from all ethnic groups in the Chinese army looked at each other, but many of them stood up, disarmed themselves, and fled away on horseback... Wanyan Zongli watched from a distance, with expectations on their faces.
However, just a moment later, with the commotion in the southwest, the Liangshan bandits were heard cheering for joy, and there seemed to be faint screams, which immediately silenced the Jin army on the shoutou beach.
However, this time the silence did not last long. Perhaps realizing that a big fish was breaking out, the Song Army and the Liangshan bandits soon launched a general attack!
Ships of all sizes began to gather around, with the big ships pressing in behind, and the small boats squeezing in front, and began to throw torches and throw arrows!
A few Jurchen knights tried to fight back, and their powerful and heavy bows and arrows were not without effect, but in the dark night, the sea of fire floating above the water seemed to be endless, and it kept approaching!
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the Wanyan clan began to hear the sounds of melee combat and the sound of blades clashing... But he finally sighed, and then the young Jin clan member plucked up the courage to pull out the sword, and then
The still dry gravel beach easily wiped my neck.
Prime minister, the dream of governing ends here.
What also ended here was the slim possibility of escape for the Jin Army. With the death of their leader, the Jin Army had no room for reversal. They fought until dawn and finally ushered in the end of this battle with the entire army annihilated.
On the twenty-eighth day of the first lunar month, only five days before the Guangji army's planned plan in Dingtao City, Jeju's five thousand gold army declared its destruction.
On the 30th day of the first lunar month, Jeju City was destroyed!
On the 31st of the first lunar month, Yang Weizhong sent word of Wanyan Zongli's head to all directions and ordered the military prefectures on the east and west roads of Beijing to secure the city and guard the city strictly.
On the fourth day of February, Wanyan Wushu, who was raising artillery to hit the city, received two heavy blows in one day. The result of the hard work of raising artillery was that the artillery position that had not yet been activated was smashed to pieces by the hidden artillery truck in the city in the morning;
Then came the news that Wanyan Zongli had died and his way out was cut off.
Correspondingly, Zhao Jiu also witnessed two pieces of good news on the same day. He watched a wonderful artillery battle during the day and received a victory document from Yang Weizhong in the evening!
To be fair, if it weren't for the two key words Liang Shanbo and Yue Fei, Zhao Jiu would have almost thought that the old Lieutenant Yang was fooling him...just like Grandpa Zong's million-strong army.
"Let's discuss it!" Zhao Jiu sat still and said this to the increasingly expanding civil and military forces.
And when he spoke, for some reason, Zhao Guanjia, who had accepted the reality, actually felt a little jealous of General Yue, whom he had not yet met... His subordinates who were separated by several levels were doing so well, what should he do as a leader?