My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 688 The Final Battle (End of the Book)
Hundreds of thousands of troops fought fiercely, and the battle was so fierce and grand that even Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zongbi, former generals of the Jin Kingdom, were rare in their lives, not to mention the civil officials of Dayan.

On the vast endless battlefield, the purple uniforms of the Yan army and the yellow and white uniforms of the Jinren complement each other brilliantly.

Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zongbi stood on the tower of Gubeikou and took a deep breath.

Their complexion is very complex, but more of awe and shock.

They witnessed with their own eyes Yanhuang Wanglin's silver spear and white horse criss-crossing the battlefield. Wherever he went, people turned upside down. He and the cavalry in brocade clothes behind him were like a torrent of steel, sweeping past and then sweeping back, tearing apart in the solid formation of the Jin army. There are gaps.

In the dense rain of arrows, Wang Lin was still able to come and go freely without any harm.

Such a brave person is already extraordinary.

Wanyan Zongbi trembled in his heart, he remembered the words of the great shaman Oguna.

Wanyan Zongbi sighed softly, looked around at his brothers and said softly: "Your Majesty is indeed a man of destiny, and what the great shaman said is true. We were captured by His Majesty, so to speak, it was fate. It’s time and fate, and no one can change it.”

Wanyan Zongwang and others remained silent.

They used to be the generals of the army, so how can they not see that although the Jin army is still fighting against the Yan army without retreating, it seems that they are not at a disadvantage, but in fact "their own people know their own people", Wanyan Zongbi I know that the sturdy soldiers of the Golden Army have now reached the critical point of collapse. At this time, as long as there is any disturbance, it can become the last straw that crushes the formation of the Golden Army, and then...

The army was defeated like a mountain.

In contrast, the courtiers of Dayan standing on the tower watching the battle, whether they were the ministers or the officials of the six ministries, were immersed in incomparable shock.

Almost everyone's face was flushed, and their emotions were as high as chicken blood.

Zong Ze stared wildly at the city wall, he had already seen the dawn of Dayan's victory.

Zong Ze suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Dayan will win!! Long live my emperor, long live!!"

All the ministers rose up and responded.

……

The night is low and the stars are vast.

The most intense battle is where the commanders of the two armies—Yanhuang Wang Lin and Wanyan Zongpan's central army are located. The emperor personally came to the battle, and the morale of the Yan army gradually rose, while the morale of the Jin people on the opposite side was changing.

The Jin army came like a tide, was killed and retreated, and this cycle went on and on, right around Wang Lin's dragon flag, there were densely packed bodies of Jin men.

Wang Lin took a deep breath on the horse, staring at Wanyan Zongpan not far away who was rushing left and right, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jinren is already at the end of his battle.

No matter how hard it is to hold on until the next morning.

Wang Lin remained motionless on the horse, and suddenly took off the magic arm bow on his back with his backhand, hung the silver gun on the winning hook, nocked the arrow to lead the bow, and shot three arrows at Wanyan Zongpan.

In the darkness of night, the arrows flew away like lightning, but the roar of the wind was covered by the hoarse shouts of the golden soldiers.

And when Yan Zongpan realized that the danger was approaching, one of the two arrows had penetrated his throat, and the other had hit his chest.

One shot kills.

Before Wanyan Zongpan could let out a miserable cry, he fell on his back.

The generals of the Jin Army and the Jin Army were shocked, and the coach Wan Yan Zongpan was killed! !

Wanyan Zongpan's marshal Dazhu fell against the wind, and was trampled by the rebel army immediately.

Such news spread like a tide among the Jin army, and the will to resist in the hearts of the Jin people was instantly crushed.

The Jinren fled like a tide.

……

Northern Anzhou.

The King of Jin Wu Qimai, who was lingering on the sick bed, looked pale. He lay on the bed and kept asking the people around him about the battle ahead, his voice extremely hoarse and tired.

He has not closed his eyes for two days and two nights.

The Yan army landed across the sea and rushed all the way to Shangjing, the heart of the Kingdom of Jin. Shangjing was about to be attacked by soldiers of the Kingdom of Yan again.

On the other side, the final decisive battle between Jin Guo and Yan people is unfolding.

If the Kingdom of Jin can win this battle, then there will be a turning point for the Kingdom of Jin.

As long as he invades the Central Plains, Wu Qimai is confident that he will drive the Yan people out of the land of Yanyun.

Wanyan Xiyin, Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Jin, looked gloomy, stumbled into the emperor's tent, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, Shangjing was captured by the Yan army!"

Wu Qimai's complexion changed suddenly, he stood up and sat up suddenly, his whole body was trembling.

His face instantly became bloodless.

After a long time, Wu Qimai said in a trembling voice, "Minister Guo, what is the result of the battle at Gubeikou?"

Wanyan Xiyin suddenly burst into tears.

He knelt down on the ground and mourned: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report ahead, our army is routed to Bei'an Prefecture, Zongpan..."

Wu Qimai suddenly opened his eyes wide, and shouted frantically: "How about Zong Pan?"

"Zong Pan died for the country! Your Majesty... Please mourn!!!" Wanyan Xiyin and Wanyan Zonggu who came in after him and other dignitaries of the Jin Kingdom knelt on the ground and began to cry.

Wu Qimai was shocked and remained silent for a long time. He spit out a mouthful of blood on his back, and then fell down slowly.

……

Gubeikou.

The monarchs and ministers gathered together and held a celebration banquet.

The congratulations of the officials came from the ears, but Wang Lin was calm in his heart.

Although this battle is a big victory, it will be exhausted once the battle is over.

In the bloody battle day and night, although the Jin people suffered heavy casualties, the Yan army also lost a lot.

According to the emperor's will, the Yan army registered the bodies of all Yan army officers and soldiers who died outside the mouth, and then buried them generously.

In order to avoid the plague, but also based on the spirit of humanitarianism, Wang Lin also ordered Yan Jun to bury Jin Bing's body on the spot.

As a result, more than a hundred large pits for the joint burial of golden soldiers appeared outside Gubeikou.

It is known as Shili Jinjun Tomb in history.

The Jin army commanded Wanyan Zongpan to die in battle, and dozens of generals below Wanyan Zongpan were killed in battle.

About half of the 25 gold troops were lost outside Gubeikou.

The rest of the defeated army is fleeing towards Bei'an Prefecture and the heart of the Kingdom of Jin.

Han Shizhong, Yue Fei, and Yao Gu are chasing and suppressing the three-way army.

Wang Lin believed that within half a month, Bei'an Prefecture would definitely win.

And Shangjing has already fallen into the hands of Yan Qing and Yang Yizhong. If Bei'an Prefecture goes down again, under the attack from inside and outside, Jin Kingdom will be destroyed.

Li Gang bowed and said: "Your Majesty, our army has successively won great victories, and the end of the Jin Kingdom is just around the corner! At this time, my big Yan is united, and the soldiers and civilians are all rushing to tell each other. Please leave the front line as soon as possible, and return to Beijing to return to the court!"

Wang Lin nodded slowly and nodded with a smile.

The next battle will be entrusted to Zhang Jun for overall planning, and Yue Fei and Han Shizhong will lead the generals with all their heart.

In half a year at most, the Kingdom of Jin can be completely incorporated into the territory of Dayan.

The big picture is set.

As the emperor, he couldn't stay on the border for a long time.

At this time, Hua Rong hurriedly reported: "Your Majesty, urgent report ahead, the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin Wu Qimai vomited blood and died. Anzhou, surrender to our army!"

Wang Lin was shocked.

Wu Qimai died unexpectedly.

It seemed that he was mixed with shame and anger, and was pissed off.

Seeing the rejoicing of the officials, Wang Lin sighed softly in his heart.

Since ancient times, winners and losers.If Dayan was defeated, it would be him, Emperor Yan, who would end up miserable at this moment.

……

Yanjing.

The news of the great victory at Gubeikou had already been sent back to Yanjing. When the emperor led the civil and military troops of the Manchu Dynasty back to the court, the entire Yanjing city was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the sky was full of joy.

Over the past few days, the city has been filled with a festive and festive atmosphere.

The victory of the war of destroying gold means that Dayan is about to succeed in unifying the world, and the emperor's great achievements through the ages will be permanently recorded in the annals of history.

The emperor's luan drove slowly into the capital, and the people sang and danced along the way, shouting long live.

Sitting in the Luanjia, Wang Lin was filled with emotion.

Back then, he traveled to the prison in Qinghe County, Shandong, and became Wu Dalang's neighbor by accident.

Over the years, step by step, he has gradually grown from a poor scholar to the founding monarch of Dayan, and now he is truly an emperor through the ages.

Resisted the two southern invasions of the Jin people, regained Xixia and Tubo, made the countries of the Western Regions surrender, pacified the southwest, and opened up the Vientiane Kingdom.

Sweep the Dongying Islands and establish Haidong Province.

Overseas vassals are all satisfied.

Today's Dayan is beyond the reach of the former Song Dynasty.

In the east it extends to Japan, Korea, and the Ryukyu Islands, in the west it extends to the Western Regions and Congling countries, in the north it extends to Mobei, and in the south it extends to Vientiane in the southwest.

The original territory of Daliao, the territory of Jin, the territory of Xixia, the territory of Dali, the territory of Dongying, the territory of Vientiane, the territory of the vast Western Regions... all are now the legal territory of Dayan.

Today's Dayan has surpassed the past Han and Tang Dynasties.

Wang Lin was already the undisputed Heavenly Khan.

The future of the coming of all nations to Korea can be expected.

The emperor's Luan drove to the gate of the palace, and the palace gate opened.

Empress Han Yan led the daughters of the harem, and Wang Lin's children gathered here to welcome them.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, long live your majesty, long live your majesty!"

"Congratulations to my father, long live my father, long live my father!"

Wang Lin laughed loudly. He jumped off the Luanjia and stood still on the spot. His deep and gentle eyes passed over Han Yan and other girls one by one, and then fell on his children.

In the past and present life, many events in the past are swift and swift.

Wang Lin's heart was ups and downs for a while, and he couldn't control himself.

(End of this chapter)