Destroy Jin and conquer Song, and carry the Northern Expedition through to the end

Chapter 464: The Yellow Dragon is Hard to Defeat, Hometown is Far Away

As flames rose in the Jin army's Chao County camp, Wanyan Liang turned around, looked at the scene, held the horse whip, and gently patted his palms. He knew in his heart that there were at least three unexpected situations in today's battle.

One reason was that he did not expect that even though Liu Qi was attacked by the superior forces of the Jin army, he could hold out for an hour.

Although Liu Qi's nephew Liu Si was seriously injured at this time, the elder Liu Qi had already led his personal guards to fight forward and maintain the shaky army formation, but Han Tang could not break in.

Secondly, he did not expect that Cheng Min's Ezhou garrison of 13,000 troops, plus the 3,000 Liu'an and Gwangju mixed troops led by Bi Jin, had such powerful combat power that they could actually withstand the attack of 20,000 Jin Guo regular troops in a field battle.

Although Hezhameng'an did not participate in the battle, Cheng Min's Beiwei Army also did not participate.

Thirdly, and most importantly, Wanyan Liang never expected that Dou Shao, who led two Meng'an and more than 10,000 signed troops to defend the camp, could only hold out for an hour against the Jingnan army.

This means that the strength of the Jingnan Army is far beyond imagination!
Liu Huai was the first to break the balance, which was something no one expected.

Wanyan Liang looked back at the thick column of smoke in the east and smiled at himself.

The Song troops gathered around Chao County were most of the elite field troops in Lianghuai, Xiangfan and even Shandong. If they could be eliminated one by one, the Jin Kingdom would be able to take whatever it wanted from the Song Dynasty's Lianghuai and most of Xiangfan, and it would not be impossible for it to get involved in Jiangnan.

However, this is like the last breath of a dying person. How can it be suppressed so easily?

If it were that easy, why would the Jin Dynasty allow the Song Dynasty to continue for decades? They should have been destroyed as early as the Jingkang period!
Wanyan Liang calmed himself down, put aside all the messy thoughts, and knew that he could not wait any longer.

"Da Huaizhong, follow me!" Wanyan Liang said, and then he slowly drove his horse forward. The guards around him had formed the habit of unconditional obedience to orders, and they also followed Wanyan Liang's call and advanced.

Da Huaizhong felt bitter and anxious, but he knew that the commander-in-chief's authority was unquestionable, so he could only lead Hezhameng'an forward hurriedly.

Everyone can argue loudly during military meetings, because that is for expressing opinions, but in the battle, the commander’s word is final and must be final!

As soon as Hezhameng'an, representing the Jin emperor, made a move, the war situation took a new turn almost immediately.

Before this, a melee had already begun on the front lines between the Jin and Song armies, and the elite cavalry of the Wuping and Weisheng armies had already been dispatched and began to launch repeated charges against the Song army formation.

Most of Cheng Min's elite troops were armored soldiers. Except for the Beiwei Army, cavalry was very scarce. Therefore, under the pressure of the Jin Army's armored cavalry, the Song Army's position was slowly squeezed.

The Jin army was delighted to see this, and their infantry and armored soldiers also pressed forward. However, the Song army maintained its formation, and although it was retreating step by step, it did not suffer a major defeat.

However, the casualties of this retreat were inevitable.

Although Cheng Min was lined up on the main road with the Beiwei Army, he stationed his horse on a relatively high slope, carefully observing the military situation of the Jin Kingdom. Military envoys and cavalrymen were constantly coming and going to deliver military orders and intelligence.

"Report! Commander Cheng Yonghua was seriously injured and died in battle!" A military envoy with a young chicken feather stuck in his back came galloping on horseback. Smoke and dust mixed with sweat were steaming in the winter, and the personal soldiers around Cheng Min were silent for a while.

"In such a large-scale battle, are we going to make such a fuss over the death of a commanding officer?" Cheng Min's eyes widened. "Casualties below the commanding officer's rank are to be handled on the battlefield by the respective commanding officers. Isn't this a military order?"

The military envoy bowed in fear and trepidation, saying that he had received the order and would turn his horse back.

After Cheng Min angrily scolded the military commander, he continued to command the entire army to advance or retreat, his words as solid as iron. However, how could the guards around him not notice that Cheng Min's shoulders were trembling slightly?

The deceased Cheng Yonghua was Cheng Min's nephew and the successor in the military trained by Cheng Min.

Only Cheng Min was in charge of the overall situation at this time and did not even have time to be sad.

Cheng Min also saw the thick smoke from the Jin army's Chaoxian camp and knew that the Jingnan army had made progress. Then the situation on the battlefield took a new turn.

When the Ezhou army retreated to the hillside, they regained their footing. The Jin army found it difficult to resist the Ezhou army, but if they wanted to achieve further results, they had to attack Guishan from above.

Afterwards, the Ezhou army's crossbowmen lined up on the hillside once again showed their power, suppressing the Jin army's advance from a high position.

Wanyan Alin's Wuping Army formed the left wing of the Jin army, facing the small camp at Guishan, and engaged in a fierce battle with the Song army led by Chen Min. The Wuping Army not only faced direct enemies, but also the Song navy on Chaohu Lake, like a pack of wolves, watching the Wuping Army's flanks, ready to attack at any time.

Seeing Chen Min's troops retreating to the hillside and the Shenbi crossbow showing its power again, Wanyan Alin wanted to let his men rest for a while, but he only heard a noise coming from the central army.

Wanyan Alin turned his head and saw only the Jinwu flag fluttering in the wind and moving forward.

After a while, Wanyan Alin heard what the central army was shouting.

"Your Majesty, take ten steps forward!"

Wanyan Alin silently chewed on these words, then turned to look at the Jin army fighting on the front line. They were also clearly inspired, bursting out with astonishing fighting power, and actually pushed the Song army back dozens of steps.

Although Wanyan Alin immediately ordered the troops to raise the flags and move forward, he was still hesitant.

"Too reckless..." Wanyan Alin was not a pure reckless man, and a reckless man could not sit in the position of a marching commander. Although he was bloodthirsty, he was actually a fierce Zhang Fei who was as meticulous as an embroiderer - rough but delicate. How could he not understand that although the Wuping Army still looked strong, it was actually empty inside.

Putting aside other things, just saying that Wanyan Alin, as a marching commander, could only command from the center and it was impossible for him to actually go to the front line in person.

Therefore, there should be a marching commander who can command the troops and command the people at the forefront, and this task is usually undertaken by Ali Gua.

Then Aligua was killed by Liu Huai while quarrying.

In fact, if it were just this, it wouldn't be a problem, because Li Kenan is still there. This veteran whose merits and abilities are second only to Ali can naturally shoulder the heavy responsibility.

Then Li Kenan was killed by Liang Zichu on the banks of Qingxi River.

The entire Wuping Army seemed to be incompatible with the Jingnan Army.

Wen Dunliangbi, the third general to come up, was brave, but his experience and prestige were far behind those of the first two.

In Wanyan Alin's view, the full-scale attack of the Wuping Army on the front line was indeed very exciting, but it was also clear evidence that Wen Dunliangbi could not control his troops.

"Wanyan Ziming, you go there yourself and pass my order to Wendun Liangbi." Wanyan Alin thought for a moment and decided he couldn't just sit back and watch. He ordered his trusted Mouke, "Help him see the surrounding lines clearly and don't push too far forward!"

"Yelü Liu!" Wanyan Alin pointed out another trusted Mouke: "Take my gold medal and warn Liu Cangyu and Wanyan Mougui to be cautious. Don't think I can't see through their little tricks, and don't think that because they are descendants of meritorious service or members of the royal family, I won't dare to execute them!"

The two Moukes claimed to have received the order and each led dozens of soldiers to the front line.

"Luo Quan!" After watching the two men walk away, Wanyan Alin called out to someone beside him again: "Gather the armored cavalry..."

Not to mention how terrified the three Meng'an in front of the formation were after hearing Wanyan Alin's warning, nor how Wanyan Alin gathered his trusted armored cavalry to deal with possible changes.

It can be said that for the Jin army, the current situation may be an act of reckless advance, but for the Song army, they were actually suppressed back to the hillside.

The Jin army's new offensive was swift and fierce. The marching officers who used to lead the troops on the battlefield were furious and stood at the front to command without avoiding the arrows. Junior officers like Puliyan led the charge without hesitation.

There were more wooden stakes on the south side of Turtle Mountain, making it impossible for the cavalry to climb up. However, the brave Jin cavalry dismounted and fought on foot, climbing the mountain and attacking from above.

The Song army's vanguard retreated again, but under Chen Min's command, another group of Song soldiers came forward. The retreating soldiers were reorganized behind the formation and filled the front line.

The soldiers who were once treated as treasures are now insignificant in this battlefield. They are like soybeans in a millstone and soon turn into mutilated corpses and a pool of blood.

"Commander Chen, fighting like this will definitely not work!" Bi Jin stumbled to Chen Min's side.

"Then what are you going to do? Is there any other way to fight?" Chen Min was anxious and angry. The guards beside him raised their large shields to shield him from the heavy Jurchen arrows.

The shield made a dull thud.

Even if the Jurchen heavy arrows were thrown, their range would not be very far. This shows that a small group of Jin troops had already arrived.

Chen Min was also in a miserable situation. His military force was relatively weak to begin with, and he happened to be the main attack direction of the Jin army twice. If it were not for the 4,000 elite soldiers under his command and the Guangzhou army had become a desperate army, the Song army might have been defeated.

The Lu'an and Guangzhou mixed forces led by Bi Jin were second-line troops, usually only responsible for stabilizing the front line and filling the gaps in the formation. However, at this time, since the elite Song army was squeezed to the two wings, Bi Jin could only lead the Lu'an army to meet them head-on.

It's not like Bi Jin had never experienced such a tragic battlefield before, but on that day, he was surrounded by heroes of Yue Family Army, and they could defeat the Jin army and flee with their repeated military formations.

Although the Ezhou army is also one of the best elite troops, and the Lu'an army and the Guangzhou army have also been on the battlefield and tested their sharp edges, how can they be compared with the Yue Family Army of the past?
"The Jin bandits are advancing!" Bi Jin gathered his composure and directed his troops to kill the dozen or so Jin bandits who had rushed to within twenty steps. He said to Chen Min in a deep voice, "This is our chance to fight! I've assembled two hundred soldiers to seize that banner!"

Chen Min looked in the direction Bi Jin pointed, and saw that the Meng'an flag of the Jin army, which had been advancing rapidly, slowly stopped at the foot of the mountain two hundred steps away.

Although there were three similar Meng'an flags in front, the flag in the middle should be the front-line command of the Jin army, whether for the convenience of command or the frequency of movement of cavalry envoys.

Of course, the marching generals would naturally hide their identities. Except for a few particularly showy generals, other generals would dress in the same way as the surrounding soldiers to avoid losing their heads in a decapitation operation.

But the flag of the marching army could not be hidden. Especially in such a chaotic battle, capturing the flag and beheading the general played the same role.

"Then how should I cooperate?" Chen Min did not dissuade Bi Jin. This was a critical moment for life and death, and doing nothing would mean death.

Seeing Chen Min's straightforwardness, Bi Jin stopped beating around the bush. "I hope Commander Chen will raise the flag and advance, while simultaneously attacking from both wings. Father and I will seize the opportunity to charge forward!"

Chen Min turned around and saw Bi Zaiyu wearing heavy armor, with two melon hammers on his waist, holding a machete in his hand, and waving at him with a smile.

"A father and his only son go to the battlefield. There's no such rule in the army!" Chen Min whispered to Bi Jin, "I'll select some more warriors..."

"It's too late!" Bi Jin gritted his teeth and said, "We can't let the Jin thieves gain a foothold!"

At this time, the 200 soldiers of the Lu'an Army had already formed up. Seeing this, Chen Min could only sigh and ordered his personal soldiers to raise the flag and press down the mountain.

As Chen Min's flag was raised, the Song army on both wings was encouraged. They no longer passively defended, but instead fought against the Jin army.

The Jin army was caught off guard and its forward momentum was halted. The two Moukes on the left wing were defeated in one blow.

Wen Dunliangbi was furious upon seeing this, but he was helpless. He could only complain to Wanyan Ziming, who had come to deliver Wanyan Alin's orders, "Liu Cangyu and Wanyan Mougui, these two fools, thought I was just acting like a general. They didn't even consider that His Majesty is in the army, and this is such a big deal! I just want to destroy the Song dogs steadily and steadily, how dare I advance rashly?"

"Acha, don't worry." Wanyan Ziming and Wendun Liangbi had known each other since childhood, so he immediately called the other by his nickname and said soothingly, "The commander-in-chief has ordered Yelu Liu to scold those two idiots. I don't think they will act so absurdly in the future."

Wen Dunliangbi, commanding the subsequent Moukeding, thought for a moment and said sincerely to Wanyan Ziming, "We are all brothers, stirring the rice in the same pot with a ladle, and I don't want to cause any discord in the army. Ziming, I'll have to trouble you to go and tell them my concerns. Tell them that if we win this battle, I would like to give them the first credit! I also ask that you two brothers obey my command for the time being and follow my general's flag and advance and retreat together!"

Wanyan Ziming didn't waste any words. He nodded and turned his horse to gallop towards the left wing where Liu Cangyu was.

Wen Dunliangbi had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a group of Song soldiers under the flag of the Song army, carrying the defeated Jin army and rushing forward, completely ignoring the fact that the Song army on both wings had lagged behind. In the blink of an eye, they had rushed to within a hundred steps like cutting through the waves.

The two Moukes who went forward to try to stabilize the front were defeated head-on!

Wen Dunliangbi was both shocked and angry, but he had no intention of hiding his identity. Instead, he led his personal guards and two cavalrymen with a large flag and launched a counterattack against the 200 Song army soldiers.

This move was certainly very heroic, but it was tantamount to telling everyone that the front-line commander of the Jin army was here.

After all, Wen Dunliangbi had always been just a fighting general. Seeing over 200 armored cavalry charging towards them, Bi Jin, who was at the forefront, quickly directed the Song army to maintain their formation. However, the cavalry was so swift that Wen Dunliangbi was already in front of Bi Jin in the blink of an eye.

"Fight in!"

The armored cavalry of the Jin army shouted together and attacked the armored soldiers of the Lu'an army whose formation was not in order.

Then, Wen Dunliangbi was surprised to find that the Jin army's armored cavalry, which had been invincible in the past, was actually blocked in one charge.

Of course, the Song army's elite soldiers played a role, but more importantly, the Song army was located on a small gentle slope. Both the wooden stakes on it and the slope itself greatly slowed down the Jin army's charge.

The battlefield was too narrow for the Jin army to charge back and forth. Wen Dunliangbi had only intended to charge with large banners to give the surrounding Jin army a target to attack, but he hadn't expected to step into a quagmire.

Once the cavalry lost their speed, they would quickly become the target of slaughter by the infantry. Bi Jin and his son crossed the front line where casualties were wailing everywhere, holding machetes and slashing at the Jin soldiers from above and the horses' legs from below. The Jin cavalry were not able to match them.

The Jin army's armored cavalry were crowded together. Although they had a dominant position, the short weapons in their hands were only cavalry maces, which were no match for the machetes in length.

"Kill the Jin thieves!!!" Seeing the commander and his son being so brave, the Song army soldiers behind Bi Jin were also greatly encouraged and rushed forward regardless of the consequences with their swords and axes in hand.

Bi Zaiyou was strong but too short. After jumping and killing two Jin soldiers, he grabbed the belt of another armored cavalryman and pulled him down.

"Get down!" Bi Zaiyou roared and jumped onto the horse.

After suppressing the warhorse under him, Bi Zaiyou once again followed Bi Jin and charged towards the direction of Wen Dunliangbi's Meng'an flag.

If the battle went smoothly, Wen Dunliangbi could have retreated a little, but now the advance was blocked. As the front-line commander, if Wen Dunliangbi did not set an example and stabilize the front line, it was very likely that the entire army would have ended up in a complete rout.

"dash forward!"

"Follow me...charge forward!"

The two wings of the Jin army withstood the Song army's attack and suppressed Chen Min on the hillside. Bi Jin glanced back and knew that he had been alone and deep in the enemy's territory, and had fallen into the dead end of military strategy.

Fight quickly and you will survive, don’t fight quickly and you will die!

"Kill!!!" As Bi Jin charged, the Lu'an soldiers kept falling on the way. In addition, many soldiers were killed and scattered along the way. At this time, there were less than a hundred people left by Bi Jin's side.

However, it was these one hundred soldiers who fought their way to the Meng'an flag and completely shook the Jin army's front line.

Wen Dunliangbi would not sit still and wait for death, so he led more than ten personal guards to meet him. However, Bi Jin and his son did not recognize that this man was a marching Meng'an, and they passed him by and rushed straight towards the marching Meng'an flag.

The flag bearer had a heavy responsibility and could not avoid it, so he could only bite the bullet and fight with the Song army.

Wen Dunliangbi was terrified and no longer maintained his formation. He no longer cared about the more than ten personal guards who were caught in the melee and rushed towards the front of the Song army on his horse.

His warhorse was so powerful that three or four Song army soldiers were unable to stop it and were trampled over.

"Deqing! Go and seize the flag!" Bi Jin heard the rumbling sound of horse hooves, and turned around to see a general in black armor waving a long sword, slashing left and right among the Song army as if he was in an empty space. He immediately gave an order to Bi Zaiyou, turned around and rushed forward with a sword in hand.

"Sir!" Bi Zaiyou shouted, but he also knew that this was not the time to be sentimental, so he slapped his warhorse with the back of his knife and rode towards the standard-bearer of the Jin army.

Bi Jin took a deep breath, held the knife with both hands, and slowly exhaled all the air in his lungs.

When Wen Dunliangbi saw that the flag was in danger, his eyes turned red. He sped up his horse again, swung his long sword, and slashed at Bi Jin's chest.

Bi Jin did not retreat but advanced, charging towards the galloping warhorse.

At the moment when the man and the horse met, Bi Jin suddenly ducked down. Wen Dunliangbi's long sword drew an arc in the air, cutting off the red tassel on Bi Jin's helmet, and Bi Jin's machete cut off the warhorse's front hooves like a hot knife cutting butter.

The warhorse wailed and rolled forward. Wen Dunliangbi was thrown out and, together with the warhorse, he carved out a smooth path in the formation of the Song army soldiers.

Bi Jin did not fare well either. Although he tried his best to chop down the warhorse, he had already used up all his strength and was unable to dodge, and was swept into the horse's rolling momentum.

"Cough... cough... ah!!!" Wen Dunliangbi's helmet had been thrown away somewhere, his face was covered in blood, and a long wound caused by something unknown extended from his left forehead to his chin. Not only was his left eye blind, but his nose was also cut to pieces.

Even so, this brave marching Meng'an still stood up despite the pain all over his body, pulled out the melon hammer from his waist, and smashed it towards the surrounding Song army.

Bi Jin tried hard to push away the dead horse that was pressing on him, but he felt a sharp pain in his right leg, as if it had been broken. However, he ignored it, gritted his teeth, picked up a spear with his left hand, and stood up with his machete in his right hand.

"Song dog! You ruined my plan!!!" After Wen Dunliangbi killed two Song soldiers with a hammer, he saw Bi Jin staggering to his feet. He knew that this embarrassed Song man was the real boss, so he immediately picked up the melon hammer and walked towards Bi Jin with the same staggering steps.

The two men were like trapped beasts covered in wounds, their weapons clashing slowly and resolutely.

"Golden thief! You are here, what big things do you want to do!" Both of them were at the end of their strength. After the swords and hammers clashed several times, Bi Jin still had time to mock them while holding the spear standing at his side.

"I want..." Before Wen Dunliangbi could finish his threat, he heard a huge noise.

The two men looked over panting, only to see that Bi Zaiyou had finally killed the Jin army's flag bearer and snatched Wen Dunliangbi's flag. After throwing away his sword, he waved the flag as a weapon to sweep away the surrounding Jin army knights, and took advantage of the fleeting gap to kill them back.

If Bi Zaiyou retreated after completing his goal, then the rest of the Lu'an soldiers fled in panic.

The Song army that followed Bi Jin to this point has proved their bravery with their actions. The fact that they all fled is enough to show how critical the situation is.

Wen Dunliangbi seemed to be emboldened upon seeing this, and swung his two hammers at Bi Jin like a mad tiger.

Bi Jin used a machete to block the two hammers, but his injured right leg could not withstand the pressure. His body tilted and he knelt on one knee.

Wen Dunliangbi grinned and pressed down with his two hammers: "Song dog! You..."

However, after pressing down the machete, Wen Dunliangbi only saw a pair of sarcastic eyes.

Bi Jin let go of the sword with both hands, risking being hit in the chest by the melon hammer, and tried to fall backwards. At the same time, he pulled out the spear that had been stuck at his side and stabbed forward with all his strength.

The spear pierced Wen Dunliangbi's neck like a poisonous snake.

"Oh...oh..." Blood flowed out of Wen Dunliangbi's mouth and neck. He stared with his red eye, waved his hands at Bi Jin several times, and then dropped them weakly.

"Hu...Hu..." This stab exhausted all of Bi Jin's strength. He threw the spear aside, picked up the knife and stood up.

There were several arrows hanging on Bi Zaiyou's armor. He had just fought his way out of the encirclement. He looked around anxiously and finally saw Bi Jin standing there with a sword in his hand. He hurriedly spurred his horse to come over.

"Sir! Get on the horse quickly!" Bi Zaiyou stretched out his hand to Bi Jin on the horse and said anxiously.

"how?"

"The Jin bandits' cavalry is coming! It's the Wan Hu banner! Hurry! If we don't leave now, it will be too late!"

There was no need for Bi Zaiyou to explain anymore, as the rumbling sound of horse hooves was already close to his ears, and the magnificent banner with the word "Wuping" written on it was less than a hundred steps away.

"Sir! Hurry!" Regardless of whether the tired warhorse could carry two soldiers, Bi Zaiyou stretched out his hand again.

Bi Jin reached out and held his son's left hand.

Bi Zaiyu was about to exert force to pull his father onto the horse, but he only heard Bi Jin's solemn instructions.

"Deqing, hand over the banner to Commander Chen... Take care..."

Before Bi Zaiyu could digest the meaning of these words, Bi Jin loosened his left hand, swung the machete in his hand, and slammed it hard on the hindquarters of the warhorse.

The already exhausted warhorse was instantly stimulated by the pain and ran towards the slope of Turtle Mountain like crazy.

"Sir!!!" Bi Zaiyou couldn't control his warhorse and could only lean over and hug the horse's neck, looking back at Bi Jin in shock.

Bi Jin just staggered and turned around, leaving his son with a speechless back.

At this time, the vanguard of the Jin army's armored cavalry was less than twenty steps away from Bi Jin. Bi Jin took off his helmet, threw it aside, and then raised his machete with many gaps.

With the warhorse galloping at full speed, twenty steps are just a moment.

At this moment, Bi Jin suddenly remembered a lot of things.

It was a banquet before the Fourth Northern Expedition. Fu Xuan, a short man with dark spots all over his face, said loudly that he would definitely be able to return to his hometown after this battle. Then he would retire from the army, return to the countryside, build a big house and grow fruits and vegetables.

Zhang Xian, the fair-skinned man beside him, rolled his eyes covertly, but was caught by Fu Xuan and hit hard.

After the two of them started to quarrel, Dong Xian would, as usual, stir things up, and Niu Gao would act as a peacemaker.

Pang Rong, Wang Jing, Li Dao and others were shouting and laughing at the banquet, Yang Zaixing was telling dirty jokes in a low voice, and Ying Guanren Yue Yun's face turned red as he listened to them, and he didn't look like a brave general on the battlefield at all.

The majestic figure sitting in the main seat just smiled at his subordinates most of the time. Only at the last moment did he slowly stand up and raise his glass.

All the heroes sitting at the main seat also became solemn and raised their glasses.

"Recover the Central Plains and attack Huanglong directly." said the figure.

"Recover the Central Plains! Attack Huanglong!!!" Everyone present cheered, without any doubt whether this bold statement could be realized.

After countless sacrifices, these words are finally coming true! After counting thirty years of fame and glory in dust and dirt, and walking eight thousand miles under the clouds and moon, I can finally wipe out the Jin thieves and return home in glory!

"Recover the Central Plains... and attack Huanglong directly..." The sound of horse hooves and shouts of killing shook the sky. At this moment, Bi Jin muttered to himself.

It's like recalling a beautiful dream that has been shattered.

Then, the captain who was once Yue Fei's personal guard raised his machete and pointed it at the Jin army cavalry that was rushing in like a flood.

"Recover the Central Plains!!! Strike straight at Huanglong!!!"

Bi Jin roared, dragged his injured leg forward, and swung his sword to chop at the Jin cavalry.

In a flash, the Jin army's armored cavalry roared past. With the exception of less than twenty of the Lu'an army's more than 200 soldiers who escaped, the rest were turned into dust under the Jin army's hooves.

Bi Jin died in battle at the age of 46.

The Wanhu banner was then raised.

Although Wendun Liangbi was dead, Wanyan Alin gave up the command in the center and took over the command of the front line, ready to break the formation himself!

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