Shao Song Chapter 67
"Isn't it the tide?" Yue Fei, who got on the big boat, saw Zhang Rong who had changed his leather armor, but got an unexpected statement.
"Where is the tide in the lake?" Zhang Rong, who had no flowers on his head, was akimbo, his face full of dissatisfaction. "This place can only be seen in the spring and autumn seasons. It is obviously related to the water level. Perhaps it is the underground river that fills in on time... But what does Yue Tongzhi ask for? The water can rise up. You treat it as tide. It doesn't hurt!"
"Yes." Yue Fei smiled slightly and nodded immediately.
Under the fire, Zhang Rong actually laughed when he saw Yue Fei, and his smile became even brighter.
In other words, no matter what the principle is, Liu Lin's explanation and Wanyan Seri's conjecture are not wrong at all in terms of results.
The back road was blocked, and there were heavy soldiers in the front road. The key was that the water rose, and it was still rising higher and higher. In this case, the ground-war tyrannical Golden Army basically lost resistance in front of a broken boat. Power... but from evening to night, the Liangshan heroes who completely surrounded the Jin Army did not launch a general attack at all. Instead, they lit torches, sang fishermen's songs, and waited for the moment when the water level was highest in the restlessness!
Correspondingly, Jin Jun has already gradually lost his self-control and rationality. Since dark, some people have taken off their armor and tried to escape from a floating horse, but were shot to death by random arrows, killed by a boat... or more directly. , Was dragged into the water by the fishermen of Liangshanpo in the deep water area and drowned alive!
As for the golden army cowering on the flat sandy beach, it can only become hungry, cold and fearful over time.
During the whole process, no officer came forward to organize a breakout or a surrender...surrender is impossible, and they knew in their hearts that these local Jeju fishermen would not let them go. As for the breakout, to be frank, any golden army would understand. After the lake rises, they basically lose the possibility of survival, because this has nothing to do with combat power or willpower. This is the most typical power of heaven and earth!
Besides, it was not that they had not tried to break through with foot combat a while before dark, but it was useless. That pass has long been made into a dead place by broken wood, armor pieces, and corpses. Even if it is difficult to pass through under the blow of three-sided projectile, thousands of Liangshan bandits behind the pass will be ushered in, just like a food delivery.
Someone even crawled back in embarrassment and told Liangshan the bandit about digging a ditches behind the pass and building a puddle with grass, wooden frames, and mud to block the way back.
Back in front of me, the flames of Linlin in the distance merged into a sea of fire, and underneath the sea of fire was a real ocean. In the middle of this vast ocean, the courage of the Jinjun coach Wanyanzongli had already followed the Jinjuns courage. This fancy breakout failed and lost everything.
But the most terrifying successive fishermen's songs, these tidy songs one after another seemed to have some magical power, and almost destroyed everything in Wanyanzong...A long time ago, he had thought of the allusion of'being embarrassed on all sides' among the Han people. As the night got late, it was completely out of control.
"I am still young."
After Yan Zongli burst into tears, there was still dry sand and gravel under his feet, but he had cringed with his hands and feet, but he didn't know who he was talking to. "I am a clan, and I have read a lot of books... I have thought many times, as long as I can get through to 40 or 50 years old, the old generation's vigorous system is not appropriate. If Da Jin is to change the prime minister, it will definitely get me in turn. Being in power...how can you die in this pond today?"
Liu Lin, who had already cried on the side, was silent.
Yan Zongli kept crying, but unexpectedly Liu Lin suddenly couldn't bear it. "The general should be more decent! This is the end of the matter. It is nothing more than three ways to break through. If you show ugliness again, it will only make people laugh in vain!"
"Which... three roads?" Wanyan Zongli suddenly became more afraid.
"Either secretly abandon the armor now and go on a floating horse, life and death are in the sky!" Liu Lin gritted his teeth. "Either sit back and wait for the water bandits and Song Army to attack and beg for their lives; or...just kill yourself!"
Yan Zongli opened his mouth to answer, but he was silent.
"Trash!" Liu Lin whispered, but he was the first to get up and untie his armor, heading for the waters in the southwest.
A few Chinese warriors of various ethnic groups looked at each other, but many people got up and unarmed, and left on their horses... Wanyan Zongli watched from a distance, showing expectations.
However, just a moment later, following the commotion in the southwest, I heard the Liangshan bandits cheering and there seemed to be faint screams, and immediately silenced the Jinjun on the shrunk beach.
However, the silence did not last long this time. Perhaps it was because they realized that a big fish was breaking through, Song Jun and Liangshan bandits quickly launched a general attack!
ships of various sizes began to surround themselves, the big ship squeezed in the back, the small boat squeezed in front, and began to throw torches and arrows!
The sporadic Jurchen knights tried to counterattack, and their powerful bows were not without effect, but in the dark night, the sea of fire floating above the water was like endless, approaching endlessly!
In the end ~www.wuxiaworld~ I dont know how long it took. Wanyanzong began to hear the sound of melee and hand-to-hand intersecting... But finally he sighed, and then the young Jin Guozong gathered courage. With the knife out, he easily wiped his neck on the still dry sandy beach.
The prime minister, the dream of ruling, that ends here.
The same thing that ends here is the tiny possibility of escape of the Jin Jun. After the head coach is dead, the Jin Jun has no room for reversal. The battle until dawn finally ushered in the end of the battle with the end of the entire army.
On the 28th of the first month, it was only five days away from the final plan of the Guangji Army Dingtao City, and the five thousand golden army of Jeju declared annihilation.
On the 30th of the first lunar month, Jeju City is broken!
On the 31st of the first lunar month, Yang Weizhong passed that Yan Zongli had the first level in the four directions, and ordered all military prefectures on the east and west roads of Beijing to strictly guard the city.
On the fourth day of February, Wanyan Wushu, who was launching a cannon to smash the city, received two heavy punches in one day. As a result of the hard launch of the cannon, the artillery position that had not been activated was smashed in reverse by the hidden artillery in the city in the morning; Then came the news that Yan Zongli died and the road was cut off.
Correspondingly, Zhao Jiu also witnessed two good news on the same day. He watched a wonderful artillery battle during the day and received Yang Weizhong's report of victory in the evening!
In all fairness, if it weren't for the keywords Liang Shanbo and Yue Fei, Zhao Jiu almost thought that the old lieutenant Yang was fooling him...just like Grandpa Zong's army of millions.
"Let's discuss it!" Zhao Jiu sat still, speaking to the ever-increasing scale of the line of civil and martial arts.
When he opened his mouth, he didn't know why, but Zhao Guan, who had accepted the reality, had a trace of jealousy towards the General Yue who hadn't met...The subordinates separated by several levels did such a good job, what should he do as the leader?
PS: Good night