The long sword in his hand, the sea of ​​fire was brilliant in front of him, the armor on his body was already covered in blood, and the horse under his crotch had already exhausted.

"The Song Dynasty man!"

With a loud laugh, a group of warriors who were like evil spirits gradually walked out of the dark night behind them. Some of their blood had dried up, and some had arrows hanging on their shoulders, but no one frowned at all.

"The long sword is still there!"

With the response of the brothers behind him, Pan Weixi raised his command knife that had been tied in his hand with trembling hands again: "Follow me to enter the enemy camp!"

The seemingly broken team was as fierce as a tiger. After fighting for a day and night, the Jin and Liao teams were exhausted. Even the Northern Navy was not a strong battle. They are now at the end of their strength, but the war has not yet reached the last moment, and the outcome has not yet been decided.

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The Northern Navy still had less than a thousand combat power, but even a thousand people killed two elite Jin Dynasty tiger camps and ran away in a hurry. Not only did they get the time for the encirclement of the large army, but they also killed the entire Jin Dynasty.

There is no kindness or unkindness in war. If the sword in your hand is waving at a lower speed, the enemy's sword will cut on your neck, kill the enemy's chief, seize the chief's flag, and make the enemy kneel down and surrender, which is the way to the battlefield.

These thousand people rushed into the last Jin camp with their weapons. This was the enemy's last tent. As long as the flag was cut, the tragic war would end tomorrow and tomorrow.

Even though many brothers were unable to go back from the battlefield or even though they had violated Song Beiyun's orders, they had been educated that "we must not drag you down from the battlefield, so we can lie on the battlefield with you."

The charge launched again with his dilapidated and tired body was for the sake of the country and for the love of brotherhood.

Since it is the commander's tent, the resistance here is naturally unprecedentedly strong. It would be fine if it were usually the case, but now there is not much left in the North Navy, and almost everyone is injured, so the resistance in the commander's camp of the Jin Kingdom is also quite tragic and difficult for them.

The only thing they can rely on is their comrades and brothers. It has become the norm for each other to block each other's swords. However, even so, the offensive has never diminished. Even if they can't move their legs, they have to climb into the enemy's formation.

After a fight was late at night, the Northern Navy entered the enemy camp alone, but it defeated the Jin Dynasty's last defense with an unparalleled force.

When Pan Weixi rushed into the commander's tent with a bloody blade, he was seeing the famous Jin Dynasty general Wanyan Nagsa sitting in the tent.

He actually had countless opportunities to choose to leave, but he did not leave. Instead, he let several young generals in the army evacuate first, while he sat here calmly and waited for the upcoming fate.

"Are all gone?" The one looked up at Pan Weixi in front of him: "It's amazing that State Song has you."

"Everyone is like this in the Song Dynasty!" Pan Weixi's scimitar pointed at that: "You are not surrendering?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Wanyan Nag Saha laughed, and he drank the wine on the table: "Have you ever heard of a country's coach being captured by someone?"

After saying that, he slowly picked up the dagger on the table and stabbed it into his heart at an extremely fast speed, without showing any mercy, and ended his short and glorious life at the moment before the Shuaiqi fell.

Pan Weixi looked at him for a while, walked up to him and took off his scarf from the collar and covered him with his face. He turned around and walked out of the handsome tent, waved his hand and slashed the handsome flag in the tent, then took it off and held it in his hand and raised it high.

Cheers echoed around, but when they reached Pan Weixi's ears, they seemed particularly erratic. His steps became a little unstable. After moving back and forth, his eyes turned black and fell to the ground.

"Tao Pan!"

The people around him immediately gathered up and began to treat him urgently.

Soon, the sky gradually became brighter and the large army finally arrived. The front was Xiao Meng, the commander of the Liao Kingdom. Before he arrived at the Jin Kingdom's commander camp, he saw the scene in front of him, and opened his mouth but did not speak. He just dismounted and walked quickly to a North Navy soldier sitting next to him rested and looked at him a few times. The soldier seemed exhausted and did not even hear his heavy footsteps.

But just as he turned around, he accidentally touched the long sword in the soldier's arms. Almost instantly, the soldier who was so tired that he couldn't even hear the sound bounced up like an electric shock and pulled out the knife in his hand as soon as possible.

The guard beside Xiao Meng immediately drew his sword, but Xiao Meng suppressed his hand: "Good generals should wait for the battle, but soldiers are like this."

To calm the nervousness on both sides, he walked into the smoke-filled camp. The flag was already spread on the ground, and many people were lying around, and they couldn't tell the difference between life and death. The Jin Dynasty ruler put Wanyan Nagza's body on a cowhide, his chest was stabbed with a dagger, and his face was covered with red cloth.

Xiao Meng took off her helmet and sighed, walked to him and possessed her and placed her helmet on his head.

"Hurry up and call me to clean up!" Xiao Meng began to issue orders: "Preferential treatment of naval soldiers!" The fastest update is computer::/

According to the normal process, even the coalition forces should be divided into different levels, so their own family members are naturally given priority.

But no one had any objection to Xiao Meng asked the people who gave priority to the treatment of the Northern Navy, because the courage of the Navy was witnessed by everyone.

More than 2,000 Northern Navy led 30,000 cavalry to destroy at least 100,000 elite troops of the Jin Kingdom and stabbed the enemy camp directly. This was a devastating blow to the enemy. They responded with the attitude of the Red City, which naturally won the awe of all the soldiers of the Allied Army, and it was natural to save them.

The remaining remnants of the Jin army were less than 30,000, and they were evacuating towards the Jin Kingdom. These people can be called mobs. In this battle, the Song and Liao coalition forces killed more than 325,700 enemies and killed the enemy commander, Wanyan Nagesa, a famous general of the Jin Kingdom.

But the famous generals of the Jin Dynasty were not kidding. The 150,000 elite Zuopishi Army of the Liao Dynasty was beaten to less than 20,000 people. This was due to the fact that the Jin Dynasty army was restrained by the Song army for 20 days and its morale was depressed.

The casualties of the Song army were even more shocking. The Northern Navy lost 1,039 people and injured 1,910 people, including 1,330 seriously injured, and less than 100 intact.

This war loss is uncomfortable, and even Xiao Meng finds it difficult to accept it. But as the head coach, he also knows that although they were tragic in this battle, the military spirit of Song State was knocked out, and no one dares to step on the territory of Song State to look down on them.

After all the dust fell and the battlefield began to clean, Xiao Meng sat alone in front of the body of that corpse and drank glass by glass.

He did not seek credit in ecstasy or have no desire to count the losses. Instead, he sat in front of the body in a very plain but melancholy manner, and said as if he was chatting with an old friend: "The years that belong to you and me have finally fallen."

On the third day, Juyongguan...

When Song Beiyun heard the war damage of the Beihai New Army, his eyes turned dark, and then his head began to dizzy. When he sat there, he felt the four corners of the house flying back and forth. Before he could react, he slipped down and was carried away to pinch the person.

"Ah... I won't live anymore."

When Xiao Song woke up, he found himself lying on Miaoyan's legs with a hot towel on his forehead. He turned around and hugged Miaoyan's waist: "I can't survive..."

Miaoyan shook her head gently: "Although it's a pity, have you ever thought about it?"

"What have you thought about! What did you make me think about? I only have three thousand treasures. Half of them are gone in one round! One third of them die just by death, and there are also those who are seriously injured and disabled!" Xiao Song spoke very quickly and was excited: "Those are all treasures! You can't even buy money!"

"Didn't you think they actually brought back the backbone and momentum that had been destroyed in Song State over the years?" Miaoyan said with a smile: "I can guarantee that from now on, people will never have that ridiculous expression when they mention Song Army again."

"I don't care whether he laughs or not. If a person is gone, he really is gone."

"I won't argue with you for this pragmatism. Anyway, you will know that it will definitely not be a bad thing." Miaoyan bent down and kissed him on the forehead: "You've been exhausted these days, so sleep a little longer."

At this time, the news of the great victory outside the pass also reached Yanjing and the letters passed by Feige spread throughout the Song and Liao dynasties.

Just when Song Beiyun was pinched, a fast horse outside Jinling City rushed into the city, shouting: "Great victory, great victory in the battle between the two Jins! The Northern Navy killed Wanyan Nagza!"

After swaying around the main street, the whole city learned about the inspiring news. Soon, the Privy Council of the Song Dynasty also received a specific battle report. When several veterans touched it, they couldn't help but feel excited.

After many years, the career they failed to accomplish was finally completed by the younger generations, especially after Mr. Pan saw the news, he was so excited that he burst into tears.

"Old Pan, congratulations." Duke Ding walked up and patted his shoulder: "My son has been saved and has made great contributions. That boy did not embarrass you."

"Just keep people... just keep them..."

"Okay, don't be excited." Duke Ding sighed: "Let's go and report the good news to the official family."

Many people question the significance of this victory. They think that the war was too fierce and should not be so exhausting and injuring the people and the military is in a state of war, but those who understand it will naturally understand it.

If the battle with Xixia is to tell others that the Song Kingdom is not weak, then the battle between the two Jins is to tell the world that today's Song Dynasty is no longer the Song Dynasty of the past. Gone are the days when a few envoys and a few steel knives can make the Song Dynasty pay compensation forever.

When Zhao Xing received this news, he was eating pastries and didn't care about any royal demeanor. While spraying cakes, he gave more than 470 commendations that had been prepared.
Chapter completed!