Xu Haipeng, the Left Guard Commander of Yang Zaixing, laughed and said, "Just as Commander Yang predicted, the Jin bandits did indeed flank us from both sides. There is also a secret force that wants to sneak around and attack our rear. Men, follow me to kill the Jin bandits and repay the Emperor's great kindness."
"Hehe, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind; let's go and kill the Jin traitors together!"
The crowd shouted in unison, "Kill the Jin traitors and repay the Emperor's great kindness!"
Xu Haipeng, leading a team under Yang Zaixing's instructions, secretly moved towards the rear, with scouts constantly reporting news of the Jin invaders.
About half an hour later, they indeed found the whereabouts of a Jin army.
This Song army was an elite force in the vanguard, and its combat effectiveness was among the best under Yang Zaixing's command.
Rows of Song cavalry stood in neat rows, their armor gleaming coldly in the moonlight. Each soldier had a solemn expression as they stretched out across the grassland.
A dark shadow appeared ahead, moving swiftly across the spring breeze-swept grassland; it was the Jin army's force attacking the Song army's rear.
Xu Haipeng drew his sword and shouted, "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Song Dynasty!"
The Song army began their charge, moving rapidly across the grassland.
It's like a torrent of steel rushing forward.
Fang Weiming was in the midst of his excitement, having just arrived at the rear of the Song army and with a great opportunity to make a name for himself right in front of him. He was thrilled when he noticed some movement ahead.
The ground was trembling slightly. The main force of the Song army was still moving rapidly, while a small cavalry unit was splitting off from the rear and launching a flanking attack.
They were like a group of warriors forged from steel, each wielding a long saber and clad in armor, charging towards the Jin army in front of them.
Their voices immediately shattered the tranquility of the grassland.
"Commander Fang! It's Song Gou!"
Fang Weiming was slightly taken aback. Damn it, Song Gou actually found out!
He was furious. He finally had a chance to kill Yang Zaixing, but his plan was exposed!
He steeled his resolve: "Charge! Kill these Song dogs!"
The two elite cavalry units soon clashed head-on.
The cavalry at the very front fared the worst, colliding with each other and instantly throwing men and horses to the ground, their cries of agony filling the air.
Both the man and the horse fell to the ground and were quickly trampled and crushed by the cavalry rushing up from behind.
With a single slash, Xu Haipeng severed the head of a Jin soldier, sending it flying into the air.
Blood danced in the moonlight, splattering between the sharp blades.
His warhorse was agile and swift, and he and the other Song soldiers charged in, starting to fight the Jin army with the simplest of moves: slashing.
The grueling training that the Song army had undergone for years was fully demonstrated at this time.
And they ate meat every day, so every Song soldier was very strong.
They were not only stronger than the Jin army, but also had a faster reaction time.
At the first glance, Fang Weiming's heart skipped a beat. He sensed something was wrong; the momentum of this Song army seemed to be beyond his expectations.
Soon, this Song army began to suppress the Jin army.
The screams of the Jin soldiers filled the air, leaving Fang Weiming somewhat at a loss.
How is that possible!
His mind went blank for a moment.
How could the Song army's cavalry be so powerful!
That shouldn't be happening!
Just as he was pondering, a Song cavalryman charged at him like a ghost in the night.
Under the moonlight, Fang Weiming saw that the cavalryman was wearing a bronze demon mask, with sharp eyes and a fierce aura.
He slashed at Fang Weiming with lightning speed, and Fang Weiming had no time to dodge before his head flew into the air.
His last thought was: It's over! The Song army is too strong!
This Jin army of two thousand men quickly showed signs of collapse.
The bright moon hangs in the sky, casting its pure white light upon the grassland.
Yang Zaixing's main Song army force was like a vast torrent of steel, running across the grassland.
The earth seemed to be shaking, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
Yang Zaixing's soldiers all had one thing in common: they were brave!
What kind of general leads what kind of soldiers? Given Yang Zaixing's personality, his vanguard was the most valiant army under Yue Fei's command.
Why is it called the vanguard? It's because it's the elite vanguard!
Han Chang had already spotted the Song army, and the Jin army's war drums were beating like thunder, banging loudly.
After the Jin army was in formation, their long battle line began to move forward, their momentum seemingly capable of crushing the earth.
When two armies meet on a narrow path, the brave one will prevail!
Han Chang, sitting in the head coach's seat, laughed and said, "Song dogs are utterly pathetic..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two armies regrouped and joined forces.
At this moment, there is no waiting, no luck, only the clash of swords.
The sharp blade scraped against the armor, sending sparks flying as it sliced through flesh and cut through bone, leaving a trail of blood.
The Song army uniformly wore blue ghost masks. The cavalry at the front carried long spears, those in the middle carried horse-slaying swords, and most of those behind carried battle axes.
Their formation was very tight, and after charging into the Jin army, they quickly broke through the Jin cavalry's tight formation.
After advancing one mile, the Jin army began to show signs of collapse.
The Song soldiers charged forward like madmen, each one as brave and fierce as Yang Zaixing.
They seemed to have inexhaustible energy.
The blood in everyone's body seemed to boil.
Before long, the Song army tore a deep gash in the middle of the Jin army and plunged straight in.
Countless Jin soldiers were knocked to the ground by the terrifying torrent of steel, and trampled into mincemeat by the iron cavalry behind them.
The Song army began to advance, leveling the ground from their sharp formation.
Countless people cried out in despair and fear, and the next moment, they lost their lives.
Because it was night, Han Chang couldn't see the situation clearly, but he felt uneasy.
He felt a terrifying aura rushing towards him from the front, as if it were about to engulf him at any moment.
His warhorse neighed uneasily a few times and paced back and forth.
An ominous premonition also arose in the hearts of the Jin army commanders around them.
But no one dared to speak, and about half an hour passed.
Han Chang's whole body began to tremble, and his warhorse reacted even more violently.
However, he still did not believe, nor was he willing to believe, that the Song army could win in a direct confrontation.
Until he saw a Song army force charging out and tearing his army in two.
A wave of fear and shock instantly overwhelmed Han Chang, leaving him feeling as if he had been struck by lightning.
how so!
The Jin army's frontal assault was defeated, and defeated so quickly!
He turned and fled, retreating at full speed, surrounded by his personal guards.
But the Song army's momentum grew stronger and stronger, and they charged in the direction Han Chang had fled.
Yang Zaixing himself was at the very front!
The Jin army behind them was in disarray, collapsing in large numbers and fleeing in all directions.
This was originally a war of mutual restraint, but unexpectedly it has reached this point so quickly.
The Song army has now achieved a complete victory.
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