Shi Wenbin, who was holding his head, instinctively stood up and moved forward when he heard the words, but was slightly startled in front of Jin Wushu. The latter instinctively looked back, but was also completely panicked, because the Korean-character flag had actually entered the East Village far away.
, and seeing this situation, the two strongholds in the north and south of the Jin Army's camp, plus an empty stronghold, were completely out of order!
But this time, Jin Wushu finally saw the existence of the hundreds of cavalry in Han Shizhong's army, and naturally his heart was beating like a drum... At this point, how could the fourth prince of Jin not understand that the crisis was really over?
We are right in front of you. If you don't run away now, you may really die here!
He was the only direct bloodline of Jin Taizu, one of the only three remaining adult sons of Aguda, and he had great ambitions in his life, but how could he die in vain here?!
In a thought, Jin Wushu completely woke up from the panic and drunkenness before, but he no longer had any intention of avoiding it for a while, and he forcibly pressed down on Zhuozhou Zhao Jiu's intention... quite the opposite.
, he has made up his mind, he must keep his usefulness today, and when he returns to Hebei, he will first hold a military power in the Marshal's Mansion as his identity, and in the future he will lead the soldiers back to discuss heroes with the officials of the Song Dynasty and Han Shizhong.
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But just when Jin Wushu's mind was clear and he was determined to escape, he actually felt a cold feeling on his buttocks behind him, as if he had been splashed with wine. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but saw that his hands were full of blood red color, and then he noticed that his buttocks were covered with blood.
It hurt slightly, and then turned around in shock.
"If it weren't for my old wife and children, why would I be the dead dog slave of a Jurchen barbarian like you?"
With whip marks on his face, tear stains, messy hair, and a mess all over his body, Shi Wenbin held the dagger in both hands and leaned against several cases. His whole body was almost trembling, but he fought hard.
Jin Wushu was stunned, and did not respond for a moment. Instead, he looked down at his wet crotch and was stunned... Obviously, even the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom had recognized the reality at this time and knew that his family had lost this battle.
, but still didn’t believe that Shi Wenbin dared to poke him in the butt?
"The Jin Army is defeated! The Jin Army is defeated!" When Shi Wenbin saw the other party turn around, he shouted out the words he had been holding in his heart, and his courage was released. However, he looked like a madman. He ran off the stage while shouting wildly.
Nonsense... It's as if the Jin army in this camp doesn't know that it has been defeated today.
However, it is impossible for such a crazy person to be allowed to cause trouble for no reason.
Just when Shi Wenbin ran to the smoldering brazier in front of the Chinese army's tent and tried to drag the surrounding flags to light the tent, a man came back with a horse. Jin Wushu's guard, who had no idea why, could no longer bear it and directly
He pulled out the iron bone flower from his horse, stepped forward, and killed this crazy soldier with just one blow!
On the other side, Jin Wushu didn't pay attention to the crazy Shi Wenbin at all, because Han Shizhong's banner had already arrived outside the Chinese army's stronghold. How could he control a madman again? While he tore off the armor skirt in front, he hurriedly
With the help of his bodyguard, he only put on his armor and climbed onto the horse... But as soon as he fell off the saddle, the wound that was not painful at first became as unbearable as thousands of needles piercing it, so he could only push with his feet and tried to lean over to hug the horse.
Go first!
But with such a move, the fourth prince felt that the wound on his crotch suddenly opened from behind, and something gushes out like blood. He could only clamp it down with hatred and continue to urge the horse... He was trying to go straight according to the original plan.
The troops and horses gather together in the west, and we will leave first!
Not to mention, Wanyan Wushu made a prompt decision, determined to keep his body and mind useful, and came out of the west village gate with the Jin army commander's flag. At the same time, at the western end of the battlefield, he sat motionless at the head of Xiacai city, but his heart kept thinking.
The troubled Zhao Jiu and Zhao Guanjia finally noticed something strange:
First, he noticed that those ‘thunders’ were getting closer;
Secondly, he noticed that the smoke and dust on the south side of the battlefield representing Wang Yaksha and Fu Qing began to move towards the Jin Army stronghold;
Finally, he noticed that the civilians on the mast of the sailboat in the river and the Song army on the embankment blocked by the battlefield did not seem to be panic, but seemed to be celebrating something...
Thinking of this, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Zhao Jiu's mind. However, since Lin Jingmo and Bachelor Lin had kept silent before, he could not speak without permission and disrupt the atmosphere. Instead, he could only remain cautious and continue to watch the battle.
The next moment, Zhao Guanjia's heart was like a hundred claws scratching his heart. He sat still without mentioning it, but suddenly he saw the Jin Army's commander's flag protruding from the camp, then rolling up a small puff of smoke and pulling two large puffs of smoke towards Liu.
Bao attacked from behind, and he was instantly shocked, and his previous guesses disappeared!
Instead, there is worry about the battle situation below the city!
However, now that the matter has come to this, Zhao Guan's family knows that there is no way to retreat, so they still hold back forcefully and continue to 'sit upright' and watch!
Without waiting for Zhao Jiu to think about life and death, the situation of the battle had already changed... Under his own eyes, the Jin Army commander rushed towards the weak spot of Liu Bao's troops. After clearing the road, he turned directly, and then civil and military forces at the top of the city
, the officers and soldiers under the city were a little shocked, and then they suddenly realized that they had led the remaining Jin army to the north.
It seems that the fourth prince came out in person this time just to help these two Meng An return to the camp!
However, a moment later, while Zhao Guan's family was stunned, the handsome flag that led most of the remaining Jin army did not stop for a moment, directly passed the camp gate of the Jin army's stronghold, and then headed north... In the end, unexpectedly,
Head straight north, never to return!
Poor Zhao Guan's family was confused. During this process, they never figured out what Jin Wushu was doing here.
But that was all. The next moment, as Academician Xiao Lin was speechless, face flushed, and pointing his finger to the east, Zhao Guanjia turned his head to look, and saw under the blue sky and broad daylight, the Jin Army camp suddenly burst into flames, and there were noisy shouts of killing from all sides.
I don’t know when the sound had already turned into a definite sound of cheers!
The Zhao Guan family was also ecstatic in their hearts instantly!
"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"
At this moment, Zhang Jun, the censor who was sitting on the left side of Zhao Guan's house, stood up directly despite the ban. With tears streaming down his face, he held Zhao Guan's left hand and bowed his head to the ground. "After two months of hard work, we have achieved such a great victory today.
!The Jin army has retreated, and our army will undoubtedly win!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the officials and soldiers around the city no longer hesitated, but became noisy for a while. They stood up one after another to look at the situation, while whispering and communicating... But in the end, these people finally locked their eyes on
For Zhao Guanjia, who was still sitting still and extremely calm, the noisy sounds from the city gradually disappeared.
There was joy outside the city, but there was silence on top of the city.
At this moment, Zhao Jiu hesitated, took his hand out of Zhang Jun's hand, and then stood up slowly, but he was thinking about how to take this opportunity to establish his image and win people's hearts... And almost in an instant, he thought of
Xie An, who remembered the Battle of Feishui in the past, quickly thought of his lines.
However, when our Zhao Guanjia stood up completely under the dragon banner, took a step forward, and met the countless cheering sergeants under the city, he looked at the smoke and dust of the Jin Army that continued to the north, and then listened to what seemed to be mixed with...
My ears were full of cheers for Long Live, but all my lines were forgotten in my mind!
At this moment, Zhao Guanjia turned around and took a deep breath towards Xing Wenwu. However, while everyone was stunned, he rested his hard-winged head on the chair, and then with a ferocious face, he said with all his strength:
"My lords, we have won!"
"Guan family, we have won!" Academician Xiao Lin seemed to be the first to react. He bowed his head in tears and worshiped, causing many officials behind him to do the same.