The people outside the city rushed to the city gate, but were chased and beaten by the Jin cavalry from behind.
Wanyan Jiu rode on his horse and looked at the Baoding army on the city wall from afar.
"Order the soldiers to drive these gray pigs to the city gate. If the enemy opens the gate, you are to attack, but be careful to avoid the archers on the city walls."
Wanyan Jiu called the Song people gray pigs. In their eyes, there was not much difference between the Song people and wild boars.
This trick was very effective. The Jin soldiers hid behind the civilians, and the archers on the city wall could not aim at them at all.
A steady stream of people were driven to the city gate by the Jin soldiers, and countless people groaned under the Jin soldiers' iron cavalry.
Women, children and young children were trampled under the hooves of the Jin soldiers' horses, and innocent people fell to the ground under the swords of the Jin soldiers.
The Jin soldiers were in a killing frenzy, galloping back and forth on horseback. They struck anyone they disliked with their swords. Blood gushed out, and the people cried and ran.
A couple, the man grabbed the woman's hand and ran desperately towards the city gate. When he turned around, he was shocked to find that he was only holding an arm, and his wife had fallen in a pool of blood. The man turned back and ran to his wife, but was killed by a nearby soldier.
The Jin soldiers laughed loudly and shouted "Aoao!" They rode their horses into the crowd and killed people with ease.
The soldiers on the city wall were filled with righteous indignation, watching angrily as the people of the Song Dynasty were slaughtered below.
The Jin soldiers were skilled in archery and horse riding. A one-eyed Jin soldier rushed into the crowd shouting "Wow, wow!" and snatched a child from a woman's hands.
The Jin soldier threw the child high up, and Jin Ming behind him laughed and grabbed the child and threw him up again.
The woman ran over crying. The one-eyed Jin soldier raised his horse's hoof and trampled the woman heavily under the horse. The Jin soldiers laughed.
The woman, who hadn't died yet, groaned and raised her head, grasping at nothing. The child was tossed back and forth like a toy by the Jin soldiers, until someone finally threw the child to the one-eyed Jin soldier.
The one-eyed Jin soldier was tired of playing, so he didn't reach out to catch the child. Instead, he swung his long sword and cut the child in half with a "crack!"
The Jin soldiers watched this scene and shouted excitedly, then rushed back into the crowd and started killing people without restraint.
"General! Open the city gate! General, I beg you!" Qi Tongwei couldn't bear it anymore, he knelt straight down in front of Shuangzishan.
"General! Open the city gate!" The Song soldiers on the city wall knelt down one after another, their compatriots outside groaning and struggling before their eyes. These soldiers were all filled with righteous indignation.
"General, open the city gate!"
"General, open the city gate!"
Shuangzishan tightly grasped the golden mace in his hand, tears in his eyes, and said word by word: "Open the city gate!"
The soldiers below started the capstan, and the city gate slowly opened. Without waiting for orders, the defenders rushed out of the city, howling, their minds all filled with anger.
The city gate opened, and Qi Tongwei led a part of the Song army defending the city to rush out, and then the city gate was quickly blocked by refugees.
The refugees rushed into the city.
A smile appeared on Wanyan Jiu's lips immediately.
The Song army that rushed out of the city gate and the Jin cavalry on the opposite side were completely not on the same level.
Wanyan Jiu achieved his goal. He waved his hand fiercely, and the Jin soldiers behind him rushed forward like a tide.
Shouts, fighting, blood, death. This time, the protagonist's halo didn't shine on our Song army. Outside the city, the Song army led by Qi Tongwei was filled with anger, but their swords were no match for the mounted cavalry. The hundreds of Song soldiers who rushed out of the city were divided and surrounded by the Jin soldiers.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Song soldiers were killed at the foot of the city. Qi Tongwei brandished the long sword and rushed towards the commander Wanyan Jiu. Wanyan Jiu sneered and rushed forward.
With a flash of cold light, Wanyan Jiu's sword returned to its sheath. In just one round, Qi Tongwei fell straight down, a sword wound on his neck artery, and blood gushed out.
There were still countless refugees and civilians trying their best to squeeze in at the city gate.
Wanyan Jiu achieved his goal. He spurred his horse and rushed towards the city gate. The Jin soldiers behind him followed him, shouting "wow wow wow".
The Song army in the city was shocked and wanted to close the city gates.
But it was too late. The city gate had already been blocked by the people, and countless people rushed into the city.
The Jin soldiers followed closely behind. Wanyan Jiu led his troops to the city gate. They waved their swords and started another round of killing.
The civilians who were unable to enter the city in time spit out blood and fell to the ground one after another. Wanyan Jiu and his men finally broke through the city gate.
Shuangzishan was shocked and led his soldiers to rush down.
"kill!"
"Wow! Wow!"
The two sides engaged in a chaotic battle within the city. Baoding Prefecture had fewer than 3,000 elderly, weak, and sick people. Wanyan Jiu led 5,000 elite cavalrymen, and after the Jin soldiers entered the city, the people fled in all directions.
Wanyan Jiu laughed heartily and pointed his sword towards Baoding Prefecture: "Kill those who resist! The women and property in the city are all yours!"
"Aoao!..." The morale of the Jin soldiers was greatly boosted, and they rushed towards the already scattered Song army without caring about their lives.
Shuangzishan, holding two maces, led several of his close followers and rushed towards the enemy.
The Jin soldiers discovered him, and they also understood the principle of capturing the leader first. A group of Jin soldiers dismounted and quickly surrounded Shuangzishan and the others with long swords raised.
confrontation.
Barutu, a general of the Jin army, looked coldly and arrogantly at the stubborn resistance of the Twin Mountains.
Shuangzishan held two maces in his hands and shouted: "Kill!"
"Kill!" A dozen followers behind him rushed forward.
"Ping ping pong!" After a burst of noise, the Jin soldiers retreated, leaving behind several corpses, and only three people were left by Shuangzishan.
Baturu waved arrogantly towards Shuangzi Mountain, meaning that if you have the guts, come again.
"Kill!" Shuangzishan shouted and rushed forward again, and Baturu turned his ghost-head knife.
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