The bloody battle began like this.

Of course, it was the blood of the Jin army.

"One man is the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open it!"

Yang Feng, standing in front of the courtyard closing, shouted excitedly.

The two horizontal swords in his hand completely turned into two strange cold lights, flying in the middle of the Jin army that was almost flooding him, piercing straight, cutting horizontally, and slashing vertically. He changed his posture like a dance, constantly piercing the bodies of the Jin soldiers, cutting open their throats, cutting off their heads, and letting their dead bodies pile up layer by layer at his feet into terrifying corpse mountains.

The latter is still moving forward one after another.

However, the narrow mountain road bound them, forcing them to rush toward this demonic enemy. These brave barbarian soldiers who had been rampant for more than ten years turned into surging torrents and hit the mountain road, fantasizing that they could use their number to submerge this terrifying enemy and chop him into meat paste, but their swords turned into smoke and dust on him. Their arrows eroded him, and all their weapons disappeared on him, and they could not even hurt his clothes.

Then they were also broken in the sword light.

Their heads fell, their limbs were cut off, their blood vessels were cut open, and blood kept spraying and corpses fell down...

There are too many dead bodies.

It is piled up layer by layer.

Yang Feng even had to kill and walk up the corpse. In less than a quarter of an hour, the Jin army corpse under his feet was as high as the Guancheng in the courtyard behind him. However, even so, the brave Jin soldiers continued to rush forward and even climbed onto the wall of corpse and tried to shoot arrows at Guancheng. This was an unexpected story. In fact, in many tragic siege battles, the attacking parties stepped on the corpse of their soldiers and climbed onto the city wall. Unfortunately, this time they were different. They were then chopped over by Yang Feng's horizontal sword.

The terrain gives the greatest advantage.

This is actually a narrow passage between the mountains. Even in modern times, it is only a width of two or three houses. This is the case of a highway built. In this era, it is the sakura. Even if the Jin army had thousands of troops, the front of the Jin army could only be opened here.

Twenty or thirty people!

Eight hundred years ago, the national teacher had already ignored this number and fought around.

If it is no more than a thousand troops, it is simply a humiliation of the national teacher's personality. Not to mention his demigod level, even if Ran Minlai changed the original version, he would not let the Jin army rush over before he was exhausted.

And the Jin army could indeed go around.

This pass is not the kind of crossing the bottom of the ditch. It is stuck on a sagittal road, that is, riding on a ridge winding with the mountains. It can indeed bypass the woods on both sides, but then you need to attack upward along a very steep mountain. The physical strength of the Jin army soldiers is not impossible. The individual quality of the Jin army in this era can be said to be at its peak. They are not only cavalry, but also as strong as dismounting and fighting in the field, and even water battles are not a problem. After all, they are not grassland herders, but fishing and hunting tribes and mountain people on the banks of the Songhua River. This is also the reason why the Jin army has always been invincible.

By the way, they kept chasing Zhao Gou to Lin'an.

But this is just theoretically, in fact, the result of their death.

There are more than 300 flintlock rifles in the city! There are also three hundred full-body armors that can't even cut off at close range with a knife! There is also an excellent commander who can rank among all the famous generals in Chinese history! The Jin army soldiers who did this carried temporary ladders and climbed up the steep mountains upwards among the dense forests and weeds, wearing heavy armor. Yue Fei and the soldiers above were leisurely shooting targets and watching their corpses roll down, rolling all the way to the bottom of the ditch dozens of feet deep below. Just as the national army was filling the road in front of the courtyard gate with Jin army corpses, they were also filling the ravines on both sides with Jin army corpses.

The poor Jin army was sending people in batches, and they would not have any hope until the Song army's bullets were exhausted.

But each Song army soldier was 100 bullets!

And behind them were all the weapons of the 400 Jin army!

Even if you throw a stone in this place, you can kill several people. If you throw a stone on the top of this mountain, you will be a killing weapon.

This is the real way for one man to pass through ten thousand men.

Wanyan Yinshu's crazy attack with blood-red eyes was meaningless, and he gave Yang Feng, Yue Fei and others a chance to give away his head. Especially Yang Feng had no physical limitations at all. He kept killing like this, until Wanyan Yinshu's death was over. It was probably no problem. Although his soul energy could not turn Guo Laoxian's body into a violent Tyrannosaurus Rex, it was still not worth mentioning if he stayed asleep.

The hearty killing continued until nightfall came and the Jin army could no longer attack.

Or it could be said that they don’t have the courage to attack.

"Come on, keep going!"

Yang Feng roared wildly.

Wanyan Yinshu wiped his tears and looked at his feet in pain. The foot was so high that it blocked the corpse mountain in the corpse gate behind him. It was made up of nearly two thousand of the most heroic Jurchen veterans. Starting from five feet in front of the corpse gate, it stretched forward more than ten feet on the ridge. It stood strangely, and the blood with their body temperature flowed down the mountains on both sides. This demon man in white robe, who had no blood stains on his face, was arrogantly standing at the highest point of the corpse hill, carrying two horizontal swords as if he was like a demon god.

"Go and report to the marshal and make preparations!"

For the first time in his life, he said with tears.

He was already desperate, and the attack wasted his soldiers' lives in vain.

In fact, he lost was not embarrassing. After all, this was the result of a real bloody battle. What's more, even if there was no demonic defense like Yang Feng, such a dangerous level was never a way to open up the city and attack. They passed by unimpededly, but they fled because the defenders here did not fight. But in itself, the four words suppressing Taihang are really not exaggerated.

This city is indeed not high or big, it is completely a small place.

But even if there is a 100,000 army in this place, it is useless!

He was really crying.

He was blocked, and the army that stretched for dozens of miles behind were all locked among the mountains and ridges. He was even worse than Dorgon. At least one of the throats of Suoyang Pass was trapped. There was actually relatively wider mountain basins in front and behind Suoyang Pass. He was purely a ridge connected to a ridge, and there was no small basin along the way. Countless dangerous passes similar to Suoyang Pass, the Jin army that stretched for dozens of miles was trapped on countless steep ridges and could not move.

But at this time, Nianhan was about to cry without tears.

He had just arrived in Wanzi City at this time.

His army was dragging a long and long dragon in parallel with two riders, taking advantage of the last bit of sunset on the winding mountain road, carefully passing through this one that is only ten feet long and wide, basically the same as an ordinary courtyard. It is said to be a small castle built by Guo Ziyi back then.

On his side is a mountain that is almost straight down.

On the other side of him was the almost straight mountain.

In front of him, more than 50,000 troops were in parallel, along the same rugged and steep mountain road that was almost close to the cliff, slowly winding towards the courtyard gate, and winding for forty miles. Because the distance was too long, the team still didn't know that the front was blocked until now, and they continued to line up the long queue more densely.

It's also more difficult to act.

If he only smiled at Yang Feng's blockade on the plain, his tens of thousands of cavalry would instantly drown any blockade, even if the other party was a demon, it would be useless.

But his cold sweat came down here immediately.

As the first general in the Jin army at this time...

He was really the first general of the Jin army. Although Jin Wushu was more famous than him due to Yue Fei's legend, in terms of ability, Jin Wushu or Wanyan Zongbi was much worse than him. Nian Han was far superior to Jin Wushu in terms of ability and qualifications. At this time, Jin Wushu was just a ten thousand households under his subordinate. Before, he was under the command of Olibu after Wulibu's death. However, after Wuli Bu died, his troops were commanded by him. However, the actual commander was Wanyan's mother, Jin Wushu was the ten thousand households under his mother's wife. And Jin Chu's famous generals, whether they are mother, Lou Shi, living daughter, and Yin Shu, all of them were under the Nian Han.

At this moment, Nian Han, who had won countless victories in more than ten years and defeated all the enemies, could almost be said to be invincible, really felt a bone-broken chill. He suddenly understood Yang Feng's purpose, and also understood what the Song army, which had increased to more than 300,000 on the east bank of Qin River, did...

This is to encircle and annihilate!

But what can he do?

Can silver magic be provided with support?

It was even difficult for him to squeeze from the mountain road to the courtyard gate. It took more than an hour for Yin Shuke to send soldiers who reported his news to squeeze from the mountain road to reach here. The distance is only forty miles. Besides, Yin Shuke is not alone, and the entire 50,000 troops have already passed Wancheng.

As a veteran who has experienced many battles, he also knows how difficult it is to attack the dangerous pass of Tianjing Pass. He also knows what it means to trap his 120,000 troops in this battlefield. No need to spend more. If he stays in ten days, he has to slaughter the war horses as food. If he doesn't slaughter the war horses, he has to slaughter people. He doesn't mind eating people, but the problem is that there is no one to eat in this area. Even if the population of this area was originally the same as his military strength in peacetime. After two years of fighting, they burned and killed twice. All the people ran away. Those who didn't run were hiding in the mountains, and there was no one to eat. It can be said that they would have to kill each other for up to twenty days.

This is summer, and their food has to be shared with flies.

The only option is to break through.

Break through the Song army's defense line in the east and enter the vast land of Hebei. Although this means that their retreat will be accompanied by countless battles, it is at least better than being trapped here.
Chapter completed!