My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 325 Where the Brothers Are, That Is the Homeland!

"Jurchen is less than ten thousand, and full of ten thousand is invincible."

This sentence comes from the Liao people.

The Jurchens, who rose from the black waters of the Baishan Mountains, began to raise their troops against the Liao Dynasty and created staggering military miracles time and time again.

From Ningjiang Prefecture to Chuhedian, and then to the battle between Binzhou and Xiangzhou, the Jurchens were in a state of unstoppable power.

In just a few years, the whole country of Daliao, which had been established for more than 200 years, was wiped out.

Therefore, this is the time when Jin Bing's momentum is at its highest.

The arrogant soldier is unstoppable.

And Wang Lin didn't dare to underestimate Jin Bing.

In order to fight against the great cause of gold, he has thought hard and made countless preparations in the past two years.

As far as the improved firearms equipped for the Tiger God Guard are concerned, although the lethality is still not satisfactory, but under the premise that the conventional combat power is not much different, supplemented by surprise firearms, it is enough to exert the greatest effect.

The poisonous fire ball used by Tiger God Guard in this battle is one of them.

When the Five Thousand Tiger Guards collided with the five thousand cavalry led by the Jin Army Mengan Pujianu, before charging into the battle, the Tiger Guards wearing gas masks dropped a large number of soldiers into the Golden Army battle formation. poisonous pyrotechnic ball.

Puffs of poisonous smoke permeated the formation of the golden soldiers, one after another cavalrymen fell off their horses due to poisoning and fatigue, and were soon crushed into a pulp by the horseshoes of the rebellious army.

Only then did Pu's servant turn pale with shock, and ordered the whole army to split into two groups, avoiding the front, and charge towards Wang Lin's Tiger God Guard in two groups.

Pu Jianu never paid much attention to the invading Song army.

Although he also heard that this was the cavalry under the command of Wang Lin, the tiger-subduing general of the Song Dynasty who was once an envoy to the Kingdom of Jin and was known as invincible, he still raised a little bit of vigilance and attention.

But then, he took a deep breath, and no longer disregarded the dissuasion of the guards around him, and rushed to the battle with his own soldiers.

Although he is only the head of a thousand households, he has five thousand troops.

He is Wanyan Zongwang's favorite general, and after the Liao Dynasty is destroyed, he will at least be named ten thousand households.

Under a big banner, Wang Lin with a silver spear and a white horse attracted many golden soldiers to besiege.

On the high slope, Liang Hongyu was sweating profusely, and the drums were beating fiercely.

In the far end of her field of vision, she had long been unable to distinguish Wang Lin's figure, but could only look at the banner of King Qi fluttering in the wind. As long as the banner does not fall, Wang Lin will be there!

Seeing Wang Lin charging with a gun on his horse, the Pu family slaves charged with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and countless soldiers of his troops died at his hands.

And not far away, a black man who was eager to kill and simply abandoned his horse to fight was waving a double axe, rushing towards Pujianu.

Li Kui is under Yan Qing's command at the moment, but he is always a general, and he always feels awkward on horseback.

So he jumped off the horse, relying on his dexterity, swung his double axes, and slashed at the golden soldier's horseshoe.

Pu Jianu rode his horse up to the front, his vision was limited amidst the disorderly army, unexpectedly, a black man with ulterior motives sneaked up in front of the horse, and viciously chopped off his horse's legs with double axes.

Pu Jianu was overturned by his mount, and before he could react, let alone be rescued by his own soldiers, Li Kui rushed towards him like a black whirlwind, and chopped off his head with an axe.

Li Kui threw Pu's slave's head high into the golden soldiers, blood spattered everywhere, and Yan Qing shouted angrily: "Boys, the golden general is dead, let's fight to the death!"

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Hunyuan River Valley.

Murong Wan'er stood on the high slope and looked towards the east of the Lingqiu where the roar of murder was shaking the sky.

She led people to lurk in the river valley for a long time, so she naturally knew the deployment of Jin troops in Lingqiu and Guangling.

He also knew that this battle was related to the prestige of Wang Lin's Fuhu Army, and even related to the national destiny of the Song Dynasty in the future.

The news had already spread that Yue Fei led [-] iron cavalry to form an formation in the north of the valley to defend against the Jin army coming from Xijing.

As long as the Lingqiu battle is over, these [-] good horses can be driven into the Song Dynasty.

In fact, so far, Murong Wan'er's heart is mostly relieved.

This time Wang Lin dispatched almost all the elites of the Subduing Tiger Army, especially the five thousand tiger guards who fought many times, each of them was strong and brave, and he was absolutely unambiguous in the face of the golden soldiers.

At this moment, even if Wanyan Zongwang's 2 people in Xijing go out together, the Fuhu Army can fight and retreat, and return to Song Dynasty safely.

At the same time, at the Yanmen Gate not far away, Cai Qing, the guard of the Western Army looked solemnly, looking to the northeast.

He just got the news that King Qi Wang Lin led his cavalry to break into the Liao territory and fight the Jin soldiers in Lingqiu!

And another Qingzhou Subduing Tiger Army has arrived in the valley, and is ready to meet the enemy.

And these ten thousand people are all cavalry!
As soon as he got the military report, Cai Qing couldn't believe his ears.

Originally Cai Qing was still eyeing those good Khitan horses outside the pass, but now his heart turned cold.

Zhong Wei and Yao Gu were still on the road, and the [-] troops led by them only had [-] cavalry. With the addition of the defenders inside the Pass, the Western Army could gather at most [-] cavalry.
The point is... they are both from the Song army. When the Qingzhou army was fighting the Jin soldiers, they stuck their knives behind their backs. I'm afraid there will be no good end in the future.

Therefore, Cai Qing decided to wait and see what happened.

If Wang Lin was defeated, there would be nothing to talk about. The Yanmen Guanxi Army would definitely send out all the elites, and bring back as many horses as they could.

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In the wilderness of Lingqiu, blood flowed like a river.

For the ferocity of the golden soldiers, Wang Lin finally learned.

If it was the Song army, the main general would be killed, and the rest of the army would be instantly confused and defeated.

But the golden soldier in front of him is still fighting to the death.

Although the Tiger God Guards had firmly taken the initiative, every time a wave of charge passed, some Tiger God Guards would die on the battlefield, and Wang Lin's heart ached.

These five thousand tiger guards are his biggest trump card, the best of the best.

Every casualty of Tiger God Guard was an irreparable loss to Wang Lin.

But how could there be no casualties in the battle between the two armies.

Wang Lin's face was indifferent, and he rode his horse and swung his gun to lead five hundred health guards to fight a bloody path in the golden soldier formation, supporting Yan Qing's other path.

The two Luhu Shenwei finally converged, which also meant the end of the road for Jin Bing.

The battle was dire.

From noon to midnight.

When Wang Lin shot the last Jin Bing Mouk off his horse, the sky was filled with cold starlight, and he looked wearily at the chaotic Lingqiu fortress on the horse.

Five thousand golden soldiers wiped out!

But the Tiger God Guard also paid a heavy price, with more than 2000 casualties.

Yan Qing came to report the result with a sad face, Wang Lin felt a sharp pain in his heart, the world was spinning before his eyes, and he fell headfirst from his horse.

It was high in the sun when Wang Lin woke up again.

On the grass outside the military tent, he quietly leaned against Liang Hongyu's arms, and he could not tell whether it was the fragrance of fragrant grass or the body fragrance of a beautiful woman from his mouth and nose.

Not far away, after cleaning up the battlefield, Yan Qing and the Tiger God Guard had already dug a large grave on the spot. The Tiger God Guard who died in battle was lying in it, ready to be buried together.

Liang Hongyu could clearly feel the sadness hidden in Wang Lin's body, as well as the trembling of his whole body.

Liang Hongyu burst into tears like rain.

Although she didn't experience the battle in person, she felt the same way.

"Hongyu, help me up!"

The three thousand tiger god guards stood on both sides of the tomb, although they were crying, they showed mournful expressions.

Liang Hongyu supported Wang Lin and walked to the front. Wang Lin suddenly threw off Liang Hongyu, knelt down on his knees slowly, and was silent for a long time, before he loudly shouted: "Where my brother is, this is the homeland! Rest in peace!"

The three thousand tiger guards suddenly fell to their knees.

The east wind whistled, and more than a hundred tiger god guard flags fluttered. Wang Lin kowtowed heavily: "Brother, go all the way!"

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(End of this chapter)