"How come he lost his life again?" Yu Yunwen became more and more angry.
"Let's not talk about anything else. If you want to be a husband, wouldn't you worry that I, a former fake official, would go around saying that I saved your life? Maybe you can just go to Shamen Island and kill me on the way?"
"Absurd." Yu Yunwen was completely speechless. "I finally understood. You are used to judging others by your own standards. You are just making such a guess because you are shameless..."
“Who doesn’t judge others by himself?” Hong Ya replied calmly.
Yu Yunwen raised his head and sneered, but for some reason, he suddenly calmed down, then turned his head and looked at the other party: "I know."
"What did Yu Tanhua know?" Hong Ya couldn't help but become alert.
"I just came to my senses as well. After all, for someone like you, it would be best of course to enjoy wealth and prosperity in the Kingdom of Jin, but in terms of the overall situation, you cannot be a responsible person. You can only go with the flow and dare not go against the trend. And the reason you are making excuses today is not because you are worried that the Song Dynasty will not be able to fulfill its promise in the future, because even if it cannot promise, would you dare not agree? I'm afraid that the words I just asked are of great importance. I'm afraid that if you say this, you will directly lose the best three-point survival result and the basis for wavering, so you are hesitating here... Is that right or not?" Yu Yunwen forced himself to speak slowly and kept asking.
Hong Ya was silent for a moment.
Yu Yunwen stopped talking for a moment and just stared at the other person.
After a moment, Hong Ya sighed slightly and spoke first, but asked something completely unrelated: "Yu Tanhua, you followed the emperor from Taiyuan. May I ask whether Wanhu Salihe, who stayed behind in Xihe, surrendered or died for his country? There is a lot of fighting here."
Yu Yunwen responded calmly: "Hong Chengzhi, you came from Yanjing with the reinforcements. May I ask whether Hong Ya, the Xinzheng County Magistrate who was appointed in the Nanyang Palace Examination, surrendered or died for his country? There is also endless debate about where his hometown is in Jinan."
Hong Ya stared at him blankly, and shook his head after a while: "Why is Yu Tanhua so aggressive?"
The rain got heavier again. On the banks of the Taiping River, the elite troops of the left army of the imperial camp fought hard forward under the guidance of their commander's banner, while the Jin army on the opposite side was actually attacking them head on!
It is said that when Pushan Beilu learned that his eldest son had died in battle, he immediately thought of Wanyan Talan.
Everyone knows that Wanyan Talai witnessed the collapse of his entire Wanhu in Changsha, and then saw with his own eyes his son-in-law who was cutting off his retreat being hunted down by the Song army on the riverside. It cannot be said that he never recovered from the blow, but his temperament definitely changed drastically. Before that, he was known as the Dragon and Tiger King by the people of the Song people, the military representative of the old king Wuqimai's faction, and had always been enthusiastic about military affairs. He was one of the main promoters of the invasion to the south.
But after Changsha, he was unwilling to talk about military affairs anymore.
Everyone laughed at Talai behind his back. Pushan Beilu was outside the Great Wall at the time, on the banks of the Yalu River, and he seemed to have also vaguely laughed at each other.
However, when he learned that his eldest son Wuzhe had died on the front line only a few hundred steps away from him, this Jin Dynasty relative general, who was always known for his sincerity and prudence, understood the former Talai almost instantly... It turned out that the life and death of a close person can really change everything about a person immediately.
Of course, Pushan Beilu soon corrected this idea... His reason was simple. Talai had only lost a son-in-law, while he had lost his son. Talai was not worthy of being compared with himself.
Next, this Jin Dynasty relative's general fell into a strange state. He quickly gave orders, on the one hand, to have the entire army attack and kill Han Shizhong to avenge his son. On the other hand, he openly stated that anyone who retreated beyond his banner would be killed without mercy.
His chief Meng'an divided out 600 cavalrymen, lined them up in a line, and supervised the battle under the personal leadership of Pushan Beilu. They killed the defeated soldiers one after another. The Jin army was unable to advance or retreat for a while, and they actually mustered up the remaining courage to turn around and attack the Song army.
The scene was extremely intense, and Han Shizhong's troops were also faced with obstacles in their advance.
However, Han Shizhong was ecstatic!
Li Shifu, who followed closely behind, was also ecstatic!
All the main generals of the Song army on the other side of the river who saw this scene were ecstatic!
There was no other reason. When Pushan Beilu ordered his troops to attack head-on, it was equivalent to directly giving up the battle line that they had been trying to maintain. The originally continuous and interconnected battle line finally opened two thin gaps on both sides of Pushan’s army... The gaps were small, but they were enough. Under Li Shifu’s almost trembling voice, more than 10,000 light cavalry of his army rushed forward under the leadership of their respective officers, and then rushed through the gaps between the Pushan army formation and the riverside and highlands.
Then, they arrived at the high ground, arrived at the west side of the Ali tribe, and continued to flow along the back of the Ali tribe.
From the perspective of Li Shifu's troops themselves, this was almost a self-destructive move. But from the perspective of the needs of the entire battle, this was exactly the opportunity that Wu Jie, Li Yanxian, or all the Song troops in front of the stone bridge had been waiting for.
Let the light cavalry follow the left army of the imperial camp across the river for this very purpose!
At this time, it was even far from noon, but it succeeded because of a son's impulse and a father's collapse.
Without any hesitation, Wu Jie moved the banner forward and ordered the entire army to march forward with drums beaten.
Under the rumbling of drums, Li Yanxian's banner also moved forward. In front of the two generals, Dong Xian and Niu Gao were in the lead. The huge heavy infantry formation of the Shaanluo troops in the central army of the imperial camp and the troops in the rear army of the imperial camp, totaling 40,000 soldiers, started together... The armor and the outer cover wet by the rain, in the heavy spring rain once again, under the reflection of the emerald green on the ground, formed a rich color with a certain luster, which was neither black nor red, neither bright nor dark.
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