Downstream of the Guohe River, two people held the same piece of broken wood and rowed to the shore with all their strength.
They climbed onto the shore while rolling and wet.
Then another person, also wet, ran over from the upstream shore to meet them.
These three people are all bald and have braided hair, so they are obviously three Jurchens.
They were in such a situation, but they had not lost their weapons.
After the three people met, one person asked: "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"
The leader said: "Find a place first and change your clothes."
The three of them used the sun to identify their direction, first walked east, and then turned north.
Soon they discovered several houses belonging to farmers who had opened up wasteland.
Several shrill screams came from the house, and a moment later three figures flashed out of Mao Ci's adobe house.
It was the three Jurchens just now, but they all changed into Han clothes, and each also wore a turban and a bamboo hat.
Their weapons were wrapped in cloth.
The three of them walked quickly north again, and one of them said as they walked: "Damn it, these Han people with mud legs are poorer than the ones in our village.
These three sets of clothes can't even make up for it."
The leader shouted: "Stop talking, I'm afraid people won't hear your truth."
As soon as he said this, the other two people stopped talking and just went on their way.
Suddenly, there was a sound of galloping horses' hooves behind them.
Based on their experience, they knew that there were at least twenty people in this cavalry.
"Stop!"
someone on the other side shouted loudly.
"Calm down, don't talk, I will deal with it."
The leading Jurchen whispered.
The three of them continued to walk forward unhurriedly.
The riders behind them accelerated and rushed in front of them to stop them.
The dozen riders behind them also came up and surrounded them.
The three of them stood still.
The person who came was the Hussars of the Han National Defense Force.
The leader of the team shouted: "Stop, who are you?
Didn't you hear what I said just now?"
"Ah, this military master, we are farmers who are opening up wasteland nearby.
We don't understand your Jiangnan accent."
The leading Jurchen defended.
"We are the Han army.
We are here to warn the remnants of the Jin army and defeat the enemy.
What are you going to do now?"
the other party continued to ask.
"Jun Ye, it's almost the autumn harvest season.
I'm going to the county town to inform the owner of our field to send a grain truck to our field to collect grain."
The leader of the Jurchens replied calmly.
"What's in the package" "It's a self-defense weapon made by our farmers.
This is a chaotic situation.
We have to take the guy to guard against bandits when we travel long distances."
At this time, the wing cavalry commander looked them up and down, nodded and said, "Let these farmers pass."
The hussars moved out of the way, and the three Jurchens walked out slowly.
The team leader suddenly thought of something, turned back to his horse, and shouted: "Wait a minute, take off your hats and turbans."
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The three of them were all shocked and suddenly became angry.
The leader swung the wrapped weapon at the nearest hussar, and hit the cloth-wrapped weapon on the Milan light armor of the hussar.
Although it did not cause direct damage, it knocked the opponent off his horse heavily.
Down.
The leader of the Jurchens was agile and jumped onto the horse in one leap, and then rushed out.
The other two Jurchens each wielded their swords to kill the nearby Han army.
The winged cavalry rode up and waved their sabers.
The moment their blades cut through Milan's cavalry armor, their heads were chopped off.
At this time, the Jurchens who had seized their horses and fled had already galloped ten battles away, with dozens of winged cavalry in hot pursuit.
They each took off their bows and arrows, and shot away together.
Nearly twenty arrows whizzed in, instantly turning the man into a hedgehog and knocking him off his horse.
A hussar jumped off his horse, searched his body carefully, found a jade pendant, and handed it to the corps commander.
After looking carefully, the captain shouted in surprise: "Brothers, we have made a great contribution.
You know who this person is.
He is Wanyan Wushu, the thief chief of the Jin Kingdom."
At the same time, it was located in the upper reaches of Guohe River, thirty miles away from the place where the Hussars shot Wanyan Wushu.
The winged cavalry and Beiwei cavalry, which had been divided into dozens of groups, pursued the retreating Jin army vigorously.
According to Yue Fei's instructions, they wanted to kill them until they were defeated to the point where it was impossible to gather them into an army.
Countless golden soldiers fell to death under lances, strong arrows and sabers.
Soon, these fleeing Jin soldiers discovered that they could survive by throwing away their weapons and kneeling on the ground, and the terrifying Han cavalry would fly past them as if they didn't exist.
Soon, the Han army's musketeers, pikemen or Beiwei infantry would follow and take them into custody.
Gaitian King Wanyan Zongxian and more than ten of his personal guards were intercepted by a ten-man winged cavalry team and fought into a group.
Wanyan Zongxian was shirtless and his eyes were red.
He held a sharp ax about three feet long in each hand, waving it wildly, slashing left and right, and he had knocked four or five winged cavalry off their horses.
After the two sides had been entangled for more than ten minutes, more than a dozen of Wanyan Zongxian's personal guards were killed, leaving him alone.
There was only one hussar left on the other side.
The man was frightened by Wanyan Zongxian's bravery.
He rode ten steps away, raised the bow in his hand and was about to nock an arrow and shoot at the opponent.
As soon as he opened the bow string, Wanyan Zongxian flew up to him on horseback and knocked him down with an axe.
After breaking out of the siege, Wanyan Zongxian rode his horse and fled north.
After a while, a Han army winged cavalry came from a distance to intercept him.
Wanyan Zongxian sneered and said to himself: There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you come here instead. .
That person just now didn't stop me, and even before you were split in half by my axe, the big ax in your hand was already raised high in the air.
Wanyan Zongxian ran closer and found that the winged cavalry had no lances, sabers, and no bows and arrows in their hands.
Hold a two-foot iron pipe with a handle towards yourself.
Then along with a wisp of white smoke, a crisp sound was heard.
Wanyan Zongxian felt like his body was pierced by thousands of arrows, his eyes darkened, and he fell off his horse.
He did not know until his death that the hussar who killed him was not the Han Army's national defense force, but the Guards.
The hussars of the Guards were the first to be equipped with short-barreled matchlock guns.
This kind of matchlock can only fire one round.
Moreover, when the cavalry was fighting, time did not allow them to load ammunition on the bumpy horseback.
But this round of ammunition is very effective in close combat, especially when facing a brave enemy like Wanyan Zongxian.
Thirty thousand Han troops gathered the prisoners while speeding towards Bozhou.
At this time, there were only 10,000 defenders in Bozhou, and 90% of them were Han Chinese infantry.
When Yue Yun's three forward troops approached the city, the news of Wanyan Wushu's defeat had already been received in Bozhou City.
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People in the city were already in panic, and everyone had their own plans.
On the same day, a certain group of soldiers responsible for garrisoning the south city wall, led by Han generals, killed the Jurchen supervisors, opened the south gate of Bozhou City, and welcomed Yue Yun into the city
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