Chapter 717: Ten Thousand Beheaded
Luo Suo's death allowed Li Yanxian to complete the sealing of the entire encirclement, although there were still more than 10,000 gold troops on the south bank still resisting, but their end was already doomed......
Even part of the Khitan and Han armies had already begun to surrender.
Or rather, defection.
The remnants of the Jurchens had no way to escape.
On one side of them is the surging Yellow River, on the other side is the rolling Qin River, and the Wangwu and Taihang are blocking the other two sides, their only way to survive is to abandon their horses and enter the mountain, and then pray for God's blessing to be able to get out of this vast mountain before starving to death, but after walking out of the mountain, they have to face hundreds of miles of land around Shangdang, and the people who are full of hatred for them, but it is very far away, after all, the possibility of them living out of the hundreds of miles of lofty mountains is very small.
But that's all they can do.
After all, whether they die in battle or surrender, they will end up dying, Yang Feng will not leave their lives, the best way to destroy a nation is to kill all their men who are taller than wheels, this kind of thing he and some others have done many times.
In short, these golden troops on the south bank have been crossed out of their list.
The rest is from the North Shore.
The Mother has shrunk to all goodness.
Now they only have two roads, one is to open Zong Ze's defense line, but this is simply impossible, even if you don't consider the Liujia Divine Soldiers, Zong Ze's tens of thousands of troops, densely packed with rejection horses, the terrain there alone is no longer possible, because there is no Zong Ze's department that attacked with other departments, and even the army with more than 100,000 people has done one thing during this time......
Dig a trench.
Dig a wide ditch.
A ditch one zhang wide and half a zhang deep.
Dig south from Thanh Hoa to the Qin River, and there is more than one.
Of course, this is just a plan, after all, this is a big project that will take a little time to complete, and Jin Jun will definitely not be able to wait for this day.
Another way for the Jin army is to open the Tianjing Pass......
Patio off.
"It's time to finish!"
Yang Feng, who was dressed in white and snow, muttered to himself, wiping the originally clean horizontal knife in his hand with a cold and arrogant face, as if he was about to cut his abdomen, and at this time he was standing on a newly piled corpse mountain, which started from five zhang in front of the gate of Tianjing Pass, and extended along the mountain road or ridge to his feet, piling up dozens of zhang long, as if adding an extra height to this ridge.
It was the result of two days of killing.
Three thousand corpses were piled up at his feet, their blood staining the entire ridge and even flowing down the mountain.
"National teacher, are we going to pursue?"
Yue Fei asked respectfully.
The Jin army has retreated, after all, they don't have any hope at all, in fact, Sticky Han has sent an envoy to take the initiative to sue for peace or can also be said to beg for mercy, and even as long as Yang Feng gets out of the way, the Jin State will also make him a national teacher, and the Sticky Han and the Jin army all take him as a teacher, and give him a state as a place of worship, and then the Jin State will give him a large amount of money every year and other conditions.
And it can be seen that Sticky Han is sincere.
After all, an immortal like the national teacher is also worthy of their worship, and even Jin Jun already regarded him as an immortal at this time.
But the national teacher refused.
It was precisely because of the refusal of the national teacher that Sticky Han had no choice but to launch another attack, and then add more dead corpses to the feet of the national teacher, but it also made Sticky Han completely desperate, and then ordered the Jin army to retreat, at this time all the Jin troops on the Taihang Road had changed from advancing to retreating, and re-emerged from the mountain to merge with the Ministry of the Mother of the Buddha to prepare for another strong attack, in order to break through the Song army blockade and escape.
"In the estimation of the last general, the Jin army on the Taihang Road will not be less than 50,000, although the situation outside the mountain is still unknown, but even if the situation is smoothest, the Jin army that can be killed in this day's battle will not exceed 10,000, and then count the seriously injured, and maybe there are surrenders, the loss of the Jin army outside the mountain is the limit of 20,000, and it is still nearly 100,000 after the Muhan Division. After deducting the Hebei Army, only 200,000 of our army can actually fight with the Jin Army, and if the nearly 100,000 Jin Army really wants to break through desperately, they may not be able to stop it. On the mountain road, the Jin army could not be arrayed, and the cavalry could not attack, although the bullets were exhausted, but the infantry marched forward with spears, which was more useful than the cavalry, and the Jin army could line up on the mountain road with only a few dozen people at most, even if it went around the mountains and forests, it was at most a few hundred people.
If there are national teachers, why are they afraid? ”
Yue Fei continued.
"Can you hold it up?"
Yang Feng said.
"The last general will ask the national teacher to give the elixir again!"
Yue Feili said.
"What about you?"
Yang Feng asked the soldiers.
Three hundred soldiers have almost no losses, their plate armor is immune to bows and arrows, and bows and arrows are the only thing that the Jin army can attack them, but the terrain advantage of this small city is completely comparable to the stone castle city, tens of thousands of Tang troops are lost in front of hundreds of Tibetan soldiers, how can the Jin army help the elite of these plate armor flintlock guns.
The Jin army exchanged more than 2,000 dead bodies for only these 300 people, five dead and twelve wounded, and the wounded have been healed by the national teacher, so there are still 295 soldiers.
It's just exhausting.
"Please give the national teacher another elixir!"
The soldiers gritted their teeth and shouted in unison.
"It's all my good boy in the Song Dynasty, but I don't need you anymore, have a good rest here, although the elixir is good, you can't eat more, you mortals eat too much, it's easy to die, and the murder will be handed over to the old man!"
After Yang Feng finished speaking, he jumped, and then he floated forward like a glider, driven by the mountain wind behind him, and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.
Well, the National Teacher has unlocked a new skill.
In fact, it is very simple, he uses his soul energy to control the air around his body to blow downward, forming an effect similar to a jet engine, supporting his body upward, but because his soul energy control range is limited, the intake flow is not enough, and under the current situation, it is impossible to really fly, it can only form a certain lifting effect, and then be blown by the wind to do short-distance gliding. In the future, the control range of soul energy is large enough, and more air forms a stronger pushing force, which can basically allow him to truly resist the wind, and if it is so big that it can be divided into two forces, lifting and pushing, then he can really fly freely in the atmosphere.
There is little hope outside the atmosphere for the time being.
There is no air outside the atmosphere for him to blow downward, and he himself cannot take his body out of the earth's gravity unless he turns into an energy body, as for the transformation into an energy body, it is another matter, he can actually fly at the speed of light, but where can he fly? Could it be that when he flew to Mars, he didn't even have a body that could not see, hear, or perceive, and he was more than ten centimeters around his body, what could he do when he went?
Unless he can reshape the flesh.
That is, to make a body on an alien planet using the elements there......
Well, that seems like a fantasy at the moment.
In short, the current cultivation direction he can see is flying in the atmosphere, of course, this is enough, the national teacher doesn't have so many ideas, after all, even if he can reshape his physical body, at least there is nothing worth his yearning on the known alien planets, could it be that he still makes a bunch of beautiful girls to watch the sun on Mars together?
In the worship of Yue Fei and those soldiers, the national teacher just drifted away and went straight to the Jin army, which had fled away.
They can't eat the elixir anymore, they don't know what the elixir is, the national teacher is very aware of the dangers of this, Yue Fei and these soldiers have been fighting for a few days with high-intensity exercise, and their bodies have actually reached the limit, and they have relied on the elixir before, but the elixir is just a stimulus to lift their spirits, and it can't solve the load on their bodies, and if they continue to eat the elixir to fight, they may die suddenly, Yang Feng doesn't want these precious soldiers to die of exhaustion, In particular, there is an object that he focuses on cultivating.
As for such a thing as killing......
Just leave this to the national teacher.
The 50,000 Jin Army's long snakes lined up on the narrow and rugged forty-mile mountain road, which was basically a sugar crisp stick, he opened his mouth like a little monster, and kept gnawing forward from the beginning, Yue Fei was right, but the national teacher who could do it with 300 of them could do it alone, so Yang Feng hit the back of the Jin Army.
"Run, the demon is coming!"
In the Jin army of the guard, a scream of horror suddenly sounded.
Wanyan Yinshu and his soldiers looked in horror at the mountain road behind them, looking at the figure dressed in white and carrying two knives, like a nightmare, this guy who made them unforgettable, with a murderous smile on his face at the moment, like a tiger looking at its prey, was also looking at them, and the tips of the two horizontal knives made a piercing sound on the ground, which seemed to come from the howl of the evil spirits of hell.
At this moment, together with Yinshuke, all the soldiers of the Golden Army who saw him were trembling, and suddenly several of them rolled off their horses and bowed on the road, their mouths still pleading.
The next moment the demon came to them.
Suddenly, the cold light shone, and the heads of the two golden armies flew upward......
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, the Jin army blew up the nest.
Surrender doesn't work?
"The Jurchens have no forgiveness for killing, and the Khitan and the Han army are not to blame!"
Yang Feng roared with his blood-dripping twin knives.
Then those Jin soldiers screamed in horror and crowded forward like crazy, and some people simply jumped off their horses and fled directly to the mountains and forests on both sides, rolling and crawling and disappearing among the grass and trees, or rolling down the ravine and making a series of faint screams, but there were also a few Jin soldiers who looked at each other, and suddenly stabbed their swords and guns at those Jurchen soldiers, and then the melee between those Jurchen soldiers and them began. But the vast majority of the Jurchen soldiers still fled to the mountains and forests on both sides, although there were still vast mountains in front of them in a straight line of nearly 100 miles, there were no horses and no food, and they didn't know if they could get out on foot, and even if they became rout, it was unknown whether they could pass through the Shangdang Basin alive for hundreds of miles, but after all, it was better than squeezing on the mountain road and waiting for death!
He sat on the back of the horse with a wry smile, watching the demon come and his subordinates collapse.
Immediately after that, the sword light in front of him slashed......