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On the 25th, at noon, Shenjing Fort...

Under the command of Zhang Gaoer, the King of Hell gritted his teeth and held on. Zhang Gaoer's goal was very clear and he retreated until dark. The King of Hell was seriously injured and suffered heavy casualties and less than half of the troops, but most of the survived were veterans, and many of them were horse thieves who followed Zhang Gaoer to raise the banner together, which preserved their combat effectiveness to a certain extent.

The Jin army took turns to attack, but their fatigue was revealed. They rushed from Zhenchuan Fort to Yehu Ridge day and night, and then attacked overnight. Then they chased from Yehu Ridge to Zhenchuan Fort, and they were already exhausted. Fortunately, the generals and the generals came to the front line to supervise the battle, so the soldiers had to raise their strength to continue fighting.

The once-in-a-long Deep Well Fort has now become a battlefield of flesh and blood. The disrepaired fort wall has become a broken wall under the fierce attack of the Jin army. As time goes by, more and more Jin troops entered the castle, and the soldiers on both sides fought more fiercely in the streets and alleys.

Zhang Gao'er, with his entourage and several teams of soldiers, stayed near the fort gate. The corpses here were piled up like mountains, blood flowed into a river, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell, but the soldiers on both sides had only hatred in their hearts, and only the refreshing massacre and the sputtered blood could slightly calm the burning anger in their hearts.

The Jin army came up again, with long arrows, running figures, and angry roars coming together, as if a bloodthirsty beast was roaring.

Zhang Gao'er's shield protects her chest, her sword mopped the floor, and her long blood-stained hair flew in the wind, like a lifeless sculpture. Behind him, the geese were lined up, ready to go.

The Jin army was close to each other.

Suddenly, Zhang Gao'er raised his head and raised his chest, let out a shrill roar, and then he looked like lightning, facing the Jin soldiers bravely. The sword was like a rainbow, and he killed two people in a row in an instant. The round shield burst out like thunder, and several long spears were smashed open in an instant. The body was agile and thunder broke into the enemy group, and then killed two people.

"Kill..." The brave soldiers of the King of Hell were inspired by the Ghost Commander's bravery, and each of them was as strong as a rainbow and moved forward.

Zhang Gao'er's martial arts are amazing, and his hunting skills exuded a ghostly aura. The blockers were invincible. He killed too many people, and the Jin army was afraid of him and hated him extremely. Han Qinghe, the commander of the Han army who was commanding the attack on the castle, rushed up with a team of elite troops. In the fierce battle, they separated Zhang Gao'er and his entourage and then launched a crazy siege on him.

Zhang Gao'er was surrounded. He knew he would die. He simply gave up breaking through and attacked with all his strength. The Jin soldiers rushed on all sides like wolves. Various weapons capsized like rainstorms. Zhang Gao'er was in a hurry. In a short period of time, he was injured in many places. One of them even pierced the armor and was bleeding. Suddenly, a dull whistle came from his ear. Zhang Gao'er instinctively raised his shield to block it. He heard a "buzzing" sound. The shield was broken and his left arm was severely damaged. Half of his body almost lost consciousness. Zhang Gao'er opened his mouth and let out a long and violent howl. The tall body shook twice. Finally, he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

Han Qinghe held up his mace and pointed it at Zhang Gao'er's head and struck it down with thunder.

Zhang Gao'er's long hair shook, and a blood-stained face was exposed. Her eyes were staring at Han Qinghe like a wolf. The sword in her hand was as fast as lightning and penetrated directly into Han Qinghe's lower abdomen.

Suddenly, a thick roar came from the air. A black shadow came into the air. Han Qinghe felt that the mace in his hand was suddenly hit hard. He could no longer control it. He flew out horizontally. Then he was hit hard again in his chest. The chest plate immediately deformed. The severe pain made him scream and his body flew backwards.

"Puchi" a mouthful of blood spurted out. Han Qinghe fell to the ground. He looked up and saw a fierce general flying in the ground like a whirlwind. The sword was like a terrifying geese flying over the sky, bringing up scarlet blood flowers. He flew up with three heads. Then he slaughtered Zhang Gaoer and several Jin soldiers stormed out like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Han Qinghe changed color in shock. Several entourages looked even more disgusted. They raised him and ran away.

The long-haired general stabilized his body, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and blood dripped along the tip of the blade.

"Iron Coach." Zhang Gao'er shouted excitedly.

Tieying smiled slightly and nodded slightly at him, "I'm here."

"Iron Eagle." Han Qinghe suddenly started to scream. He saw that the long-haired general had only one arm. This was the legendary Eight Iron Guards, Li Hu, who was the father of the eight iron guards in the land. He pushed away the entourage and pointed at the Iron Eagle and shouted frantically, "Kill him, kill him for me."

Jin soldiers swarmed up. Iron Eagle shouted angrily, and the sword rose again, causing shocking wind and thunder, and rushed into the enemy group like a rush. After a few breaths, the corpse was in a mess, leaving only Iron Eagle standing with the knife.

The Jin soldiers were as if they saw ghosts and were afraid. Han Qinghe was both chaotic and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice: "Send orders, transfer reserve troops, attack..." Suddenly, he used all his strength and screamed like a wolf, "Attack, attack me..."

The Han army arrived with support. The Jin soldiers attacked again, and the arrows were like rain.

Tieying grabbed Zhang Gao'er's arm and dragged him back slowly, breaking the wings of the Zhenchuan Fort defense line.

Wanyan Gao was overjoyed when he heard the news. He really didn't expect that he would have such unexpected gains when he divided his troops to attack Yehuling. He hurried to the front line and supervised the battle himself. At this moment, Zong Han's main force had quickly advanced to Zhenchuan Fort. When Wanyan Gao arrived at the battlefield, Yelu Yujizheng commanded the army to cross the Zhenchuan River.

"The main force of the Han army is rapidly withdrawing from the Dongtougou line to Zhenchuan Fort." Zong Han introduced the military situation to Wanyan Gao. "Zong Pan is now advancing to Dongtougou to restrain the main force of the Han army. Wanyan Wuta is attacking Xisai to completely destroy the left wing of the Zhenchuan Fort defense line. Zong Jun led his army to attack Zhenchuan Fort from the front, and our main force launched an attack from the west of Zhenchuan Fort. The western defense of Zhenchuan Fort mainly relies on this Zhenchuan River. As long as the Zhenchuan River is broken through, Zhenchuan Fort can be brought down every day."

Wanyan Gao leaned over and looked at the map, pointed at Xisai and said, "Whose army is here?"

"Zhang Guanyu's brave army." Zong Han said, "After we conquered Xiaolangzhai, we cut off the connection between Xisai and Zhenchuan Fort. Zhang Guanyu is now fighting alone, but we do not need to call more troops to attack him. As long as we conquer Zhenchuan Fort, Zhang Guanyu will naturally escape Xisai."

"But..." Wanyan Gao thought for a while and said, "Now the Han army has concentrated all its main forces in Zhenchuan Fort, and its forces are comparable to ours. Even if we conquer Zhenchuan Fort, the losses will be very large. So how can we attack Xijing next?"

Zong Han knew what he was worried about, and smiled and shook his hand, "It will be fine to kill the tiger's mouth. Although the army of Liao and Xia countries appeared there, the three armies of Liao, Xia and Han were deeply hatred and had no trust at all. They were just a mess and could not form a threat at all. As for Chage on the west bank of the Yellow River, he would definitely not move until the victory or defeat of the Xijing War was decided." Zong Han pointed to Fengshengzhou on the map, "After we conquered Zhenchuan Fort and surrounded Xijing, Zong Wang's army should also kill to the city of Xijing. The two armies met in Xijing, and with the cooperation of the people in Xijing, we were absolutely sure to seize Xijing."

"Can the Pu family slaves kill Hukou and can hold the enemy?" Wanyan Gao was a little worried. "The kill Hukou is only 200 miles away from Xijing, and the reinforcements of the Song Dynasty may arrive at any time. If Li Hu had enough reinforcements, he might be able to defend Xijing." Wanyan Gao's anxiety made Zong Han a little dissatisfied, "What do you mean..."

"If Zong Wang conquers Yehuling and kills Xijing directly, Xijing will inevitably draw reinforcements from Zhenchuan Fort, and then the difficulty of our attack will be greatly reduced."

"The reinforcements of the Song Dynasty must have not arrived yet." Zong Han said confidently, "Li Hu is now overwhelmed by us. If the reinforcements of the Song Dynasty arrive, he will definitely pull him to the front line to scare us. From the current situation, the reinforcements of the Song Dynasty have not arrived yet, but there is not much time left for us to attack Xijing. We must do whatever it takes to attack Li Hu to lose sight of one thing. As long as Li Hu makes a small mistake, we will surely win this battle."

Wanyan Gao always felt something was wrong. When his main force was here, he had a headache when he was fighting Zhenchuan Fort. Now he has divided his troops and has broken through the flank defense line of Zhenchuan Fort. Zhenchuan Fort is about to be at your fingertips. No matter how you think about it, something is wrong.

"Can the Han army be found to have signs of mobilization?" Wanyan Gao asked.

"So far, the battle flags of all Han army soldiers are here, and the scouts have not found any troops leaving Zhenchuan Fort." Zong Han said, "From this judgment, there should be no war on the killing of Hukou, and the incident of Zong Wang's surprise attack on Fengshengzhou has not yet reached here."

Wanyan Gao stopped saying anything and rushed to Zhenchuanhe front line surrounded by his entourage.

Zhenchuan River flows silently in the deafening drums and fierce fighting sounds, but its clear river water is dyed red by blood, and its delicate face is covered by corpses, and it can no longer see its beautiful face.

The Zhenchuan River is not very wide, originally only a distance of twenty or thirty steps, but the Han army expanded and deepened due to the need for defense. If the Jin army wanted to cross the Zhenchuan River, it would indeed take some effort. Now Yelu Yuji, Pucha, Beida, Yelu Foding, and Xiao Bao were commanding the army to assume the ladder bridge and rope bridge, and try every means to send people over, and then launch a fierce battle with the Han army on the river beach and river embankment.

The Han army spent a lot of effort at Zhenchuan Fort, with various defense facilities, and deployed many large-scale city-defense equipment. In addition, the main forces of the Han army arrived at Zhenchuan Fort one after another, with sufficient defensive forces, which caused the Jin army to suffer greater and greater losses.

Yelu Yuji and a group of generals came to pay homage to Wanyan Gao. Wanyan Gao called Yuji to his side and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure of attacking force?"

Yu Ji nodded, "The deputy governor's intention is to attack first, attract the main force of the Han army to Zhenchuan Fort. In the middle of the night, he will mobilize troops to Dongtougou and destroy the right-wing defense line of Zhenchuan Fort. In this way, Zhenchuan Fort was attacked on three sides and the defense line was broken as a whole. The Han army had to retreat to Xijing and defend the city."

"Our losses are too great." Wanyan Gao now has only a hundred thousand people, so he dare not be too extravagant.
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