Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

Wanyan Zongwang screamed again and again, he raised his head and chopped at the top, only to see several human heads appeared on it.

The few people above are all Han Chinese, and at the moment these Han people are looking at him with playful faces.

"I just said, there must be Jurchens fleeing here! Sure enough, we caught the Jurchens!" Only one Han said.

"There's only one Jurchen, so it's not a credit." Another Han said.

"Being able to catch one is one! It seems that this Jurchen is relatively old." The Han who spoke earlier said.

Hearing these words, Wanyan Zongwang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

He didn't expect that after fighting for 20 years, he would end up in the hands of a few Han people who looked like they were from the rivers and lakes! He disdains the people in Jiang Hu the most, thinking that those people are mobs who can only be bandits, far inferior to the regular army! But now, it turned out that these few people in the world plotted against him.

"You lowly things, do you know who I am? Don't pull me up!"

"If I return to Zhongshan Mansion after I go up, I will benefit from you!"

"Damn it! Why are you laughing?"

Wanyan Zongwang kept cursing.

"This Jurchen is interesting. He has become like this, and he is still intimidating!"

"He still said we are humble? Haha, the Jurchens are just barbarians, savages in the deep mountains and old forests. How dare they look down on us Han people?"

"By the way, this Jurchen can actually speak the language of our Han people, and speak it so fluently! His identity is not simple! Look, there is a piece of bright jade on this Jurchen's neck! His skin is so white, and Ordinary Jurchens are also different, obviously they are wealthy people among the Jurchens!"

"He has no armor or coat on his body. He seems to have taken it off by himself. It must be because he is afraid of being recognized by others! This man's identity is definitely not simple! We have caught a big fish!"

Several Han people said excitedly, their faces were full of smiles.

"Damn it! I will never forgive you!" Wanyan Zongwang kept cursing.

He tried his best to pull his leg out of the bamboo, and suddenly there was another sharp pain.

Countless blood flowed from his legs, and his face became pale.

The ground was full of barbed wire, and lying here, his back was also full of wounds. He struggled to stand up, but felt powerless all over his body.

"You despicable things, there are anesthetics on it!" Wanyan Zongwang was extremely angry.

Several Han people above laughed, and two Han people jumped down from above. They walked cautiously, knowing where there were no caltrops.

Then a Han man grabbed Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zongwang yelled and wanted to resist, but unfortunately he was still powerless, and he was caught by the Han man at once.

"Take care of it quickly, if there is too much blood, he will die! Maybe we can make a great contribution this time, and we can't let him die!" The Han man laughed.

"Despicable! Shameless!" Wanyan Zongwang was still yelling.

It's just that the Han man had already taken him to the top, and the Han people above surrounded him, all laughing. Several Han people took out the barbed wire on his body one by one, and some people bandaged the wound on his leg. They carried the Jurchen towards the south.

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It was already daylight, and on the west side of the Tuhe River, the war was over.

Wu Jie led 50,000 Yangtze River navy troops and 20,000 cavalry from the Northern Shaanxi Imperial Army to surround 20,000 Jurchens and 20,000 puppet troops. The Jurchens still had some fighting power, and the puppet troops had few people to resist. Under such circumstances, countless puppet troops have knelt down and surrendered. As for the 20,000 Jurchen cavalry, they have now been wiped out.

And on the east side of Tuhe, the fighting has not stopped!

The 60,000 Jurchens led by Wanyan Zongwang were the elite of the Jurchens. After a night of fighting, there were still more than 10,000 of them left.

It's just that these 10,000 people are already desperate. They know that it is difficult for them to escape today.

They were about to fight to the death, at this moment, the surrounding Song army phalanxes suddenly moved towards the back.

Seeing such a scene, the Jurchens were taken aback.

However, no matter what, they were relieved and had a little rest time. There are also some Jurchen commanders and commanders who are preparing to gather the army and launch an attack.

However, within a quarter of an hour, the surrounding Song Army phalanx pressed forward again.

It turned out that they were just adjusting the formation! In addition to the previous night of fighting, the arrows of the crossbowmen in the Song Army were greatly consumed, and now they are replenishing their arrows again!

First, the crossbowmen attacked forward, and the remnants of the Jurchen army retreated one after another, and then countless Song army phalanxes pressed up again!

The morning sun has just risen, and the earth is red.

Under the shining of the sun, the life-and-death battle between the two sides began again.

This time, the Jurchens knew that they were at the end of the road, and the wildness contained in their bodies was brought out, and the Song Army phalanx on the opposite side cooperated even more closely, and the entire army of 100,000 people was trained together! These phalanxes are like the Great Wall of Steel, impossible to break through!

Looking at such a phalanx, everyone can think of four words - unite as one!

The battle ended within half an hour, and the battlefield finally calmed down.

Countless Jingyuan Army soldiers sat on the ground with excited smiles on their faces.

"We won!"

"We have killed most of the remaining Jurchens in the Central Plains! Only Zhongshan Mansion and Zhending Mansion still have some Jurchens!"

"It's great, wipe out all the Jurchen in the Central Plains, this goal is about to be achieved!"

They were extremely tired, and many soldiers had wounds on their bodies, but their mood was extremely excited.

"Look at the other side!" Suddenly, a soldier pointed at the opposite side and shouted wildly.

"Yellow Dragon Banner! It's His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty is on the opposite side!"

"It's really His Majesty! I saw His Majesty's figure!"

Originally, the soldiers of the Jingyuan Army were already sitting on the ground, but at this moment, each soldier stood up one after another and looked towards the opposite side.

They shouted loudly, and the voices of long live were everywhere. In the end, the voices of long live were connected together, and the sound shook the whole field.

Over the years, Wang Shu of the Military Aircraft Department and others have promoted the cult of personality, especially in the army, the cult of personality has reached its peak. When Zhao Chen appeared, the entire army was completely boiling, and the soldiers in front couldn't help but knelt down, tears streaming down their faces. Then, more and more soldiers knelt down, and countless people knelt there.

Zhao Chen is also very excited at this moment, Wanyan Zongwang has been defeated, and there are not many Jurchen left in the Central Plains! Only the 80,000 to 90,000 Jurchen soldiers in Zhongshan Mansion and Zhending Mansion are left. As long as those Jurchen soldiers are eliminated, the Central Plains will be completely restored! Of course, there are more than 100,000 soldiers from Shandong Liu Yu, but after the Jurchen is eliminated, it is absolutely impossible for Liu Yu to stop the hundreds of thousands of Song troops entering the Central Plains! Even now, Li Xianzhong outside the city of Qizhou has the ability to break through Qizhou. Before that, he was just besieged to fight for reinforcements, so Liu Yu was trapped in Qizhou, and he did not really attack Qizhou city.

"I wonder if Wanyan Zongwang is dead?" Zhao Chen laughed.

"There is no news yet, we still need to go to the battlefield to see! Maybe he died in the chaos, but he may have escaped." Wu Jie said.

"It would be a pity if this person escapes," Zhao Chen said.

At this moment, more than a dozen people from the rivers and lakes from the north came towards here.

These Jianghu figures had just arrived in front of the army and were immediately stopped. After they talked with the soldiers for a while, the soldiers released them.

Then several soldiers came to Zhao Chen and Wu Jie to report, Zhao Chen said: "Jurchen big shot? Let them send it up!"

Soon, those Jianghu figures walked over carrying Wanyan Zongwang.

Wanyan Zongwang was seriously injured, and they are now putting Wanyan Zongwang on a stretcher. Immediately, they put down the stretcher, and more than a dozen people from the rivers and lakes hurriedly knelt down.

"Grassman Liu Ze sees His Majesty! Long live Your Majesty!"

It turns out that these Jianghu figures are the Hebei rebels led by Liu Ze! Before the celebration army surrounded the Jurchen cavalry, Liu Ze and others couldn't intervene, so they left the battlefield and set up an ambush by a dozen small bridges upstream, but they only captured one Jurchen prisoner in the end, that is Wanyan Zongwang.

"It turned out to be Liu Yishi, please hurry up." Zhao Chen said.

He had heard of Liu Ze's name before, and knew that he was the leader of the Hebei Rebel Army. Originally, this person wanted to take refuge in Zhao Gou, but he was his enemy. But now that Zhao Gou is dead, he has already taken refuge in himself.

"Your Majesty, this person must be a Jurchen big shot. We found this gold medal on him." Liu Ze said.

He handed over a palm-sized gold medal, and a soldier handed the gold medal to Zhao Chen.

When Zhao Chen and Wu Jie saw Wanyan Zongwang just now, they already had expressions of surprise on their faces. They have all seen Wanyan Zongwang's portrait before, and the one lying below is very similar to Wanyan Zongwang. Now this gold medal is the badge of Marshal of Jurchen Capital. Seeing this gold medal, they no longer have the slightest doubt in their hearts.

"I was worried that His Highness the Second Prince would escape, but I didn't expect to be captured here alive!" Zhao Chen laughed.

"What? He is the second prince of Jurchen?"

"Is he Wanyan Zongwang?"

"We actually captured the second prince of the Jurchen! Marshal Jurchen!"

Liu Ze and those in the Hebei Rebel Army were shocked at first, and then ecstatically. They didn't expect to catch not only a big fish, but also the best of the big fish, Jurchen's first person in the Central Plains!

Wanyan Zongwang opened his eyes at this moment, glaring at Zhao Chen.

"So you are the little emperor of the Han people! I finally see you!" Wanyan Zongwang said word by word in Chinese.