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However, at this time, I can't control so much.

If Yue Pengju could kill all of so many scouts in front of the army, it would be too bad for morale.

However, Yue Pengju was here to rush to the battlefield, so how could he give these scouts a chance to escape? He chased and killed him all the way, and the four pots of feather arrows he immediately shot out.

Seeing that the last two Jurchen cavalry were about to join the formation, they saw their father-in-law hiding in the crotch and had already picked up a bloody arrow from the body of the Jurchen scout who had shot off the horse. He could not see it, but he could shoot it out.

The long arrow made a shrill cry, shaking the air, shooting out from behind a Jurchen scout, and the casting was not diminished, catching up with the last Jurchen scout.

The last Jurchen scout was shocked and took out a small round shield to block it.

But after the long arrow penetrated a person's body, he tore apart the thick cowhide wooden shield without hesitation and shot into the man's vest...'

The scout had originally turned into disbelief from the joy of escaping his life from the hands of Yue Pengju, the evil god. Then the light dimmed, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He fell under the horse's hooves of his own army.

"Boom..." The Jurchen army stopped forcibly. At this moment, the morale of the entire army had simply declined to its extreme.

"This place is already my border with the Song Dynasty. You and the Jurchens dare to invade our country. Could it be that you want my Tianshi. I personally recruited troops to meet you and others?" Yue Pengju said righteously.

The voice passed hundreds of steps away. Even if he knew that Yue Pengju was powerful, he would not be able to kill and defeat these 20,000 cavalrymen. But at this time, facing such a majestic young general, he became insane.

Seeing that these Jurchens were afraid to chase after them, Yue Pengju laughed three times, met with his scouts, and went far in the blink of an eye.

"Lou Shi, are you still chasing me?" Wanyan Xueshi asked his governor.

Wanyan Loushi hesitated for a moment. This is a very rare situation in his life. Everyone knows that Wanyan Loushi is both wise and brave. Since their Jin cavalry, many key battles have been won by Loushi's persistence. But now, facing such a small young general, he is hesitant.

"Are you scared? You are Hai Dongqing among our Jurchens!" Wanyan's studio shouted.

Wanyan Loushi sighed and said, "Of course I am not afraid of such a young general. But I am worried that the Southern Dynasty will have strong troops and so many talents. Even a scout is so powerful..."

Finally, his voice turned faintly: "What's more, there is such a powerful celestial master..."

Speaking of Wanyan's memory, I felt a little worried. In the original history, the Jurchens were still a little afraid of the Song Dynasty, which was very rich and wealthy.

So in the original time and space, I also signed an agreement with the Song Dynasty, abide by the contract, and returned the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun to the Song Dynasty. However, when I discovered that the Song Dynasty was actually fierce on the outside and weak on the inside, and even the Liao people under their command could not beat them, I completely changed my face and directly invaded the Central Plains.

But this time and space are different. The Song army in this time and space is much stronger because of the relationship between Wen Da Tianshi. The various legends of Wen Da Tianshi even spread to the ears of the Jurchens along with the caravans.

As a nation that had just been in the process of cultivation and was still slashing and burning decades ago, the Jurchens should be more superstitious and feared the great master of Wen!

It was at this moment that there was a sound of a mountain collapse and tsunami in front of me. As I saw, the mountains and fields were full of red, as if there was a fire on the grassland, spreading rapidly. These were the cavalry of the Song Dynasty. After receiving the news, they rushed over quickly.

"They are not as many as us!" Wanyan's studio is also a guy who is fighting an old war. He quickly distinguished the approximate number of Song Jun and was happy: "They are at most more than 10,000 people, only half of ours. Lou Shi, should you teach them a lesson?"

In this time and space, the Song Dynasty and the Jurchens did not establish any maritime alliance!

"Fight," After all, the arrogance of the Jurchens prevailed. A cold light flashed in Wanyan Loushi's eyes and said, "I see that these Song people's army appeared here, so they should not have any good ideas. Maybe it's for that person! Let's try first, let's talk about the weight of these Song people..."

The Jurchens were not satisfied with ten thousand, and they were invincible. This sentence brought endless confidence to the Jurchens. Although they were somewhat concerned about the Song people, the invincible aura that was cultivated in a variety of battles would not make the Jurchens surrender so easily.

Today, a Song man dared to rush to their army and kill more than a hundred of the most elite Jurchen scouts. If he didn't find the place back, the morale of the entire army would be lost.

"Kill all these Song people!" Wanyan's studio shouted in Jurchen, which immediately caused cheers from the army, and cheers from all languages ​​were heard.

The Jurchens were less than ten thousand, and they were invincible. From another perspective, it shows how small the population of the Jurchens was. It is said that at the beginning of the incident, the most powerful Wanyan tribe among the Jurchens, even the elderly, weak, women and children, had only a few thousand people.

Even this elite army led by Wanyan Loushi, there were only more than 10,000 Yuan Jurchens, and the others were just surrendered to the Jurchen tribes. At this time, when shouting slogans, it would seem uneven.

They had just cheered, and the Song soldiers wearing red battle robes and wrapped in bright light armor rushed over like a flood.

"Okay, these Song people don't know how powerful we are in the Jin Dynasty. They dare to fight with us. This time, the immortality is above us. We must kill all these Song people! Fight with me..."

The army on both sides began to slowly raise the horse speed and slowly get closer. For a moment, the sound of hooves was like thunder, which was about to shake down the entire grassland and the Yinshan Mountains in the distance.

The Jurchens originally lived in the deep mountains and forests, fishing, hunting and gathering, and were not pure nomadic people like the Khitans. However, they were much more tenacious and had much better organizational strength than the Khitan soldiers who had enjoyed a good life of about two hundred years.

What's even more rare is that these Jurchens have a wild nature, especially when they charge and fight. At this moment, they were just humiliated by Yue Pengju alone, and were shocked at that time.

But now after so long, I have already reacted, and I am naturally very angry and am determined to destroy all the Song people in front of me and tear them to pieces to avenge the revenge I just now.

But at this moment, Wanyan Loushi, who was standing on the high slope to watch the battle, suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. The Song army rushed over without fear, and even the formation was even denser. The shining bright light armor even began to emit sunlight, making these troops wrapped in the light look like the heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky descend to earth.

"Please help Wushi, these Song people are actually strong enemies!" Wanyan Loushi said respectfully to Wanyan Wushi holding a bone staff in his hand.

Although the Jurchens occupied most of the land of the Liao Kingdom and had established the Jin Kingdom, many Jurchens had already fallen in love with silk and satin, wearing gold and silver, Wanyan Wushi still maintained the appearance of the former stopping clans.

Today, I even put on a sacred wardrobe representing the shaman, put on a mask, and wore clothes woven with red and green bird feathers. I tied this bone bell around my waist, and held a cane tied with a sharp knife in my hand. I started dancing.

Seeing this scene, all the Jurchens beside them knelt on the ground in awe, begging that the Heaven of Eternity could help them win this battle.

Everyone was full of confidence in Wanyan Wushi. Perhaps the Song people's Wen Da Tianshi was there, maybe it could be compared with Wu Zhu in their clan, but now their Tianshi is obviously not in this army.

The great Changshengtian will definitely bless them. The Jurchens are the darlings of Changshengtian. They will bless them to defeat all powerful enemies. Just like when the Jurchens were still a small tribe, when the Liao Kingdom sent a large army to attack, Changshengtian sent his ancestors to send dreams to Aguda again and again, which made them defeat the 100,000 army of the Liao Kingdom with 3,700 Jurchens.

This time, it will be the same. In the face of the Heaven of Eternity, all enemies will fall to the ground and become fertile fertilizer for the growth of wild grass.

Wanyan Wushi danced a sacrificial dance. They believed that this kind of dance steps could communicate with Changshengtian. The great dancers who were circulated in later generations emerged from this shamanic dance. If Master Wen Datian saw it here, he would find that this kind of dance was very similar to the Taoist Yubu.

With the dance of Wanyan Wushi, a mysterious and strange feeling came down from the darkness. This feeling is hard to explain and unclear, but it is the most familiar to these Jurchens.

They knew that Wu Shi had communicated with the will of Changshengtian, and a miracle would soon come down.

"Cang..." A thunderous roar spread throughout the battlefield, and even the sound of horse hooves that were approaching rapidly could not be covered.

With these sounds, Wanyan Wushi, the prime minister of Wushi Jinchu, Wanyan Xiyin, who was the famous figure among the nobles of the Gu Shen Wanyan, created the Jurchen script. He flew up from the ground and fell on the ground a few steps, but his head had turned into a rotten watermelon.

A huge panic suddenly enveloped all the Jurchen generals. Even Wanyan Loushi, a famous general who had seen countless storms and experienced almost all the Jurchen wars against the Liao Kingdom, became cold and his lips turned white at this moment.
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