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Chapter 687 The Last Battle (15)

In the spring of the northern prairie, the grass grows and warblers fly, creating a scene full of vitality.

However, in the past few days, the earth trembled, smoke and dust filled the sky, and the army of the Kingdom of Jin was mobilized, slowly approaching the border of Dayan.

Outside the Jinguo Temple outside of Shangjing, the great shaman Eguna stared at the far south, and finally there was an obvious emotional change on her cold and stiff face.

After a long time, she sighed faintly, turned and walked into the empty temple.

God's prophecies and warnings have been verified one by one.

The birth of the Chosen Son had already doomed the Jin Kingdom to its doom.

She has been working between the Kingdom of Jin and the Man of Destiny, intending to continue some vitality for the Kingdom of Jin and the Jurchens.

However, destiny cannot be violated.

All the trajectory, finally on the predetermined track.

Soon after the founding of the country, Dajin will be reduced to the dust of history.

Jin Guo and Dayan, the final national battle is imminent, and all forces are nervously watching.

The focus of almost everyone's attention is on the north of Gubeikou.

The tribes of Mongolia, the countries of the Western Regions, and the remaining tribes of the Liao people, from the desert to the grassland, this vast territory is about to face a reshuffle.

Dayan wins, and the world will be unified.

From now on, no force can compete with the Yan people, and the rule of the Han Dynasty will cover the distant northern grasslands and the more distant Mobei bitter cold land.

Five Kingdoms City.

Early this morning, under the supervision of Dayan Jinyiwei, the Aguda disciples headed by Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zongbi set off for Gubeikou.

The rise of the Jurchens was glorious for a while, but it was an illusion after all.

When Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zongbi and other sons climbed the gate tower of Gubeikou Pass, Yanhuang Wang Lin was putting on his armor.

Dayan's civil and military officials are all on the tower.

And tens of miles in front of the pass, there is Wanyan Zongpan's 20 army camp, which is the last elite and all military forces of the Jin Kingdom.

Wanyan Zongpan vowed to go to war with his master, with the will to die.

Everyone knows that if the Jin people lose this battle, it will be the beginning of the country's subjugation.

Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zongbi and the others stood on the periphery of the crowd in fear, looking at Yanhuang Wang Lin who was held in awe by the stars.

They have been imprisoned in the Five Kingdoms City for a long time, and their sharpness and vigor have long been worn out.

And after living in the country of Yan for a long time, they also became more and more aware that the national strength of Dayan is now under the leadership of the wise and mighty Emperor Dayan, and it is flourishing day by day.

The Dayan at this moment is no longer the weak Song of the past.

Not only the economy has become prosperous, but the folk customs have gradually become stronger.

This can be seen from the style of the court.

In the original weak Song court, the court was dominated by the peace faction and the surrender faction. Even people like Li Gang were at most defenders of the city.

The whole country, whether in the temple or in the workshop, has no enterprising and pioneering spirit.

But under the leadership of Yan Huang Wang Lin, the current Yan people are already full of endless desire for the world.

They hope to obtain a wider and vast territory, seize resources, and open up a larger living space for future generations.

And Wanyan Zongwang and others also knew very well that as long as they defeated the Kingdom of Jin and ruled the world, Yan Huang Wang Lin's literary and martial arts skills would surpass the emperors of all Han dynasties in the past, and become a truly eternal emperor who can be famous in history.

The huge empire under his rule will become a vast and innumerable overlord, and it will be difficult for any foreign race to shake the orthodox authority of the Han people.

But at Wang Lin's age, such a grand occasion can last at least another 50 years.

And if Wang Lin chooses and trains his successor well, it is not a dream for Dayan to last a hundred years.

Han Shizhong, Yue Fei, Zhang Jun, Liu Qi, Ma Kuo, Liu Guangshi's father and son, Yao Gu, Lu Junyi, Guan Sheng... A group of famous generals gathered in Gubeikou. It is obvious that the Jin people have gathered all their troops and horses in Gubeikou in an attempt to It's all done in one battle.

Well, for Dayan, this is of course also a golden opportunity to gather and annihilate Jin people.

Wang Lin's deep and clear eyes flicked over the almost fanatical faces of the generals one by one, and all the generals prostrated themselves on the ground: "Long live my emperor, long live!"

On the entire city gate tower, the long live sound of Yan Junshan's shout and tsunami shook the whole field.

Wanyan Zongbi, who was kneeling on the periphery of the crowd, sighed softly in his heart, he was not optimistic about Wanyan Zongpan.

In terms of strategy, Wanyan Zongpan is not as good as Aguda's masters, and in terms of bravery, he is not as good as Wanyan Loushi back then, and he cannot even be compared with Zongwang and others.

But Wanyan Zongpan is already the number one fighter in the Dajin Kingdom.

Therefore, in the hearts of Wanyan Zongwang and his disciples, the Dajin Kingdom is actually at the end of the road.

Wang Lin's majestic eyes fell on the Aguda disciples who were outside the crowd.

He smiled lightly and said, "Zongwang, Zongbi, I asked you to come to Gubeikou, but it's not all for you to watch the battle."

All the ministers separated and made way for the path, Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zongbi led the disciples to enter with their heads bowed.

The officials of Dayan looked at the princes of Aguda who were once invincible in the past, and their hearts were filled with emotion.

Back then, every one of these people terrified the people of Song Dynasty.

But now, prostrate in front of His Majesty the Emperor, like a well-behaved sheep.

It wasn't until this time that Li Gang and the others understood that the emperor was using this confinement method to gradually wear down the vigor and sharpness of the scholars.

They are content with pleasure, ease, and the status quo, and have no ambition to restore their country.

And as long as there is the blood of Aguda's sons, in the future Dayan will rule the Kingdom of Jin, and the Jurchens will gradually submit to them.

As early as many years ago, the emperor had already had the ambition to destroy gold, and laid the groundwork in advance.

Thinking about it now, Li Gang is amazed.

Wanyan Zongwang's disciples looked at the emperor with dull expressions.

Wang Lin slowly said again: "In this battle between me and Wanyan Zongpan, Dayan will win, I have no doubts. Then, next, I will personally lead the army to unify the north. I hope that you and others will jointly write a document, Ordering the Jurchen people to submit to my Dayan, I can promise here that anyone who puts down their weapons and surrenders will not be blamed for the past.

Regardless of Jurchen nobles or civilians, as long as they submit to Dayan and accept Dayan's management, Dayan will not take any of their property, land, cattle, sheep and livestock.

For those who surrendered to the officials of the Kingdom of Jin, their official salaries remained unchanged.

Otherwise, wherever the army arrives, all those who resist in the corner will be reduced to ashes. "

Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zongbi looked at each other, bowed and said, "I'm waiting for the order!"

……

The wind howled.

Wanyan Zongpan led the army to push forward another [-] miles. At this time, Gubeikou was in sight.

Wanyan Zongpan galloped in front of the army formation, his eyes were determined.

The loud and powerful bugle sound suddenly sounded, followed by the exciting and desolate army drum, the drum sounded closely.

The Xiongguan Pass of Gubeikou was closed and opened wide, and the Yan army rushed out like a tide and began to form an array in front of the pass.

The banners are flying and fluttering in the wind.

Wanyan Zongpan's eyes froze, he saw with his own eyes a team of [-] people rushing out of Yan's army again, wearing the bright yellow emperor's dragon banner.

Write a letter of Yan.

Wanyan Zongpan took a deep breath, looked around at the generals and said: "The Emperor Yan has arrived, in this battle, we can only serve our country with a deadly battle, and we will never die with the Yan people!"

The generals of the Jin army shouted in unison, but compared with the earth-shattering shouts of long live from the Yan army in the opposite army, it was really nothing.

This shows the difference in morale.

Wang Lin's silver spear and white horse galloped to the front of the formation, with Han Shizhong on the left and Yue Fei on the right.

There are more than a hundred fierce generals behind him.

Wang Lin pointed his spear in the distance, and said in a clear voice: "Generals, the battle between my Great Yan and the Kingdom of Jin will be fought today! The winner will be the king, and the loser will be the bandit, and the hundreds of millions of people of my Great Yan will die because of this." I have been reduced to a subjugated slave! Today, I personally lead an army to fight to the death with the Jinren. All the generals should sacrifice their lives and work together with me to fight for a bright future for the common people of Yanli!
The whole army has them, follow my orders, kill! "

"Long live my emperor, long live!"

"Dayan will win!!! Wansheng!!!"

The shouts of the 50 Yan troops in front of the pass shook the sky and dispelled the haze in the sky.

Wang Lin took the lead and galloped away.

Han Shizhong and Yue Fei ordered the officers to hold up the command flag, and rushed to the left and right wings in two directions.

The emperor led the central army, Han Shizhong was on the left, Yue Fei was on the right, and the Yan army of the three routes rushed past like three torrents of steel.

……

This battle lasted from three poles in the sun to dusk, and the battle was still in full swing.

For the Yan army, the Jin people's combat power is not weak, and their fighting will is very strong. It will not be easy to win this battle.

But the Jin people faced the Yan army twice as large as themselves, although they could withstand the Yan army's charge at the beginning, but later, the formation began to gradually collapse.

Wanyan Zongpan charged forward, his body covered in blood.

The blood in his eyes surged, and he knew that he, and even all the soldiers of the Golden Army, could not retreat.

I would rather die than retreat.

Otherwise, as soon as the formation collapsed, the Jin people would start to be defeated like a mountain.

Therefore, despite the heavy casualties, the Jin army insisted on advancing and resisting.

The battlefield is in full bloom, and the blood in the air is almost substantive.

The sound of shouting and killing was overwhelming, and even the sky changed color.

This was the largest and most difficult battle since Wang Lin ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

The 50 Yan army and the 25 Jin army fought in the wilderness north of Gubeikou, and there were countless corpses and blood.

But for both sides, there is no room for retreat.

Wang Lin took a deep breath on the horse, and two thousand cavalry in brocade clothes stood around him, defending the emperor.

And Wang Lin already knew well that the Jin people were facing a desperate situation at this moment, and they would definitely fight to the death.

The fighting power of a person in a desperate situation is much higher than usual.

Therefore, once this grand battle starts, it will be difficult to tell the winner without a few days or nights or even longer.

(End of this chapter)