The battle started in waves, then quickly subsided, and seemed to have reached a stalemate again.
With his back soaked, Emperor Zhao looked blankly at the farther part of the battlefield in front of him, but he still felt it was a mess and couldn't understand anything. He simply sighed and continued to slump in the chair.
At this moment, at the easternmost end of the battlefield, on the vertical riverbank to the east of the Jin army's main camp, Yang Yi Zhong had not yet waited for Han Shizhong, who was further east, to raise the flag to signal his arrival, when he suddenly heard a burst of loud cheers from the north. It seemed that Han Shizhong's beloved general Wang Sheng had led his troops to pull out the last layer of the fence!
"Get on the horse!"
In sharp contrast to the cheers and noise outside, inside the East Camp, Puluhun suddenly gave a low order and then mounted his horse. The two Meng'ans, who actually numbered no more than 1,500 armored cavalrymen, naturally could not hear the sound clearly, but when they saw Puluhun mount his horse, they immediately followed suit and mounted their horses in unison.
"Raise the flag!"
Puluhun, who was sitting on the horse, was covered by a visor, and his voice was still muffled, but he waved his hand again.
Then, a guard next to him suddenly raised a simple yet rough flag. The flag had a yellow background with black lines, and a huge magpie was embroidered on it.
When they saw the flag raised, the continuous and exquisitely made yellow curtain that was originally standing in front of thousands of cavalrymen was instantly pushed down by the infantry who had been prepared. Once the curtain fell, Puluhun and Wang Sheng's troops were no longer covered, and Puluhun waved his hands again and again, took the lead in reining his horse forward, and slowly accelerated on the exquisite curtain.
At this point, Yang Yi Zhong, who was standing on the high ground outside the embankment, finally waited until Han Shizhong, who was further east, raised his general flag and heaved a sigh of relief.
However, at the next moment, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded. Yang Yizhong looked up in shock and saw that a cavalry unit whose attire was enough to scare countless Song soldiers suddenly broke out from the eastern camp. They were reckless and instantly smashed themselves into the armored formation formed by Wang Sheng's troops nicknamed the Black Dragon and those imperial guards!
With just one blow of the hammer, many knights fell off their horses and died, but the latter were overwhelmed in an instant, with countless casualties!
As this charge was bound to involve countless bloody memories, Yang Dalang no longer dared to hesitate, nor could he maintain his usual deep and reserved attitude. Instead, he roared and ordered:
"Raise the blue flag quickly! Raise the flag!!"
PS: It’s the third day of the Lunar New Year, and I’m still wishing you all a happy new year. Good night everyone… I heard about Kobe’s death last night and couldn’t sleep the whole night. I don’t want to say any words of condolences. I hope I can have a good sleep today.
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