Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Qiang!"

After the enemy general fell from his horse, Yue Fei put his spear back together and then thrust it forcefully, lifting Puchasi's body off the ground!

He held a gun aloft with one hand, holding Puchasi's corpse high, and drew his sword from his waist with the other!

This sword was specially crafted by Ren Yuan, who searched for the finest iron in the land, and then had Tang Long gather many skilled blacksmiths to forge it. The sword is nearly four feet long, and the patterns on its blade are exceptionally beautiful.

The sword's name is Zhanlu.

Of course, this one is a replica of Zhanlu; the real Zhanlu is nowhere to be found.

"Who is that? Is he our general?"

"It's the general! How did he lose an arm?"

"What do you mean he lost an arm? He's dead!"

……

Although the battlefield was surrounded by soldiers, the sudden hoisting of a person high into the air was still visible to those nearby, especially the Jin soldiers, who immediately panicked.

"Well done, Commander!"

"Follow the commander! Strive for merit and glory!"

But the Beiwei Army is different. The Beiwei Army can tell from the shape of that eighteen-foot-long spear that it belongs to their Commander Yue!

Our own commander has already killed the enemy's general, so what are we hesitating for? Charge!

"Avenge the general!"

"For the Great Jin!"

The cavalry of the Pucha tribe were clearly not happy about such a defeat; it made them seem too weak!

So, led by Meng'an and Mouke in the tribe, they attempted to fight back!

"Whoosh whoosh..."

But they underestimated the equipment of the Beiwei Army. In terms of pure horsemanship, the Beiwei Army was indeed no match, but they had a lot of various gadgets!

Besides crossbows, they even had hidden blades!

"Wow, is this thing really that useful?"

Although their hidden arrows only have the power of a single strike, in close combat, a single strike often determines the outcome. Many Beiwei soldiers were genuinely delighted after using their crossbows and hidden arrows.

Good, good, good! You made the right choice in coming to Beiwei Army! With such good equipment and such a brave commander, what are they afraid of?

"Kill!"

As the two sides clashed once again, the entire grassland changed color once more, with flashes of blood constantly appearing amidst the torrent of steel!

However, this situation did not last long. Although the Meng'an and Mouke of the Pucha tribe were also very brave, they were no match for Yue Fei, Yang Zaixing and Niu Gao!

These three murderers seized and killed the Jin generals in the chaos of battle. The Pucha tribe only had eight thousand men this time, which was just eight Meng'an!

Yang Zaixing, he took down four of them all by himself!

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

After several of the men fell, the last one became timid. He dared not, nor was he willing to, leave his life here!

So in the chaos of battle, he led the retreat, trying to get to the edge of the battlefield.

His men naturally followed suit and retreated as well!

His withdrawal threw the entire Jin army into chaos. With no one organizing resistance, the strategists were left to fight individually.

That would be a very bad outcome.

When Yue Fei led his men out of the Jin army's ranks for the eighth time, although the Jin still had a numerical advantage, they had lost the will to continue fighting and were only thinking about leaving this hellish place! More and more men turned their horses around and fled the battlefield!

After the dust settled, thousands of corpses lay on the battlefield, some of them those of the Jurchens and others of the Beiwei Army. Unclaimed warhorses wandered the battlefield, occasionally letting out mournful cries.

"Big brother, aren't we going to chase after them?"

Yang Zaixing asked Yue Fei.

"Don't chase them yet. We're outnumbered, and chasing them won't be very effective. Let's clean up the battlefield first. Just have the scouts follow at a distance."

Yue Fei surveyed the entire battlefield. The first battle of the Beiwei Army was against the pure cavalry of the Jin army, which was going to be a tough one!

This battle was fought very well; despite being significantly outnumbered, the Beiwei Army won!

And they won beautifully!

"Old Niu, check the number of people."

"Yes."

Niu Gao was in charge of counting the number of people, and he returned shortly to report:

"General, we have lost nearly seven hundred brothers in this battle."

"Over seven hundred?"

Yue Fei raised an eyebrow. This number...

"Total: over four hundred dead, over one hundred wounded (light and serious)."

Niu Gao's expression was one of great satisfaction. This was the first battle for the Beiwei Army. They had withstood a Jin cavalry force that far outnumbered them and won, losing only a little over seven hundred men, which was already quite good!

Where are the golden men?

"Judging from the number of people, there must be at least two thousand lying down."

The situation on the Jurchen side has not yet been tallied, but based on the number of corpses alone, Niu Gao has roughly estimated a figure.

With a casualty ratio of 4 to 1, it can indeed be described as a great victory!

"That's not bad."

Upon hearing this number, Yue Fei's expression softened considerably.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield. Send someone to contact General Qin Ming. If there are any prisoners, tie them up and leave a small team to watch over them. Let the Thunderbolt Legion take over."

Yue Fei quickly issued the order.

"The rest of you, take a rest. We'll go to the Jurchens' lair and fight another battle later!"

……

After leaving Shangjing, the massive Jin army was marching south along the official road.

As they marched south, soldiers from various units continued to replenish their ranks, and now their numbers have reached 350,000!

"Your Majesty, look at the soldiers of my Great Jin! How brave and mighty they are! We are sure to win a great victory in this battle!"

Wanyan Yinshuke, the second war god of the Jin Dynasty, has made great progress in martial arts in recent years and is now on par with Wanyan Loushi.

"We must not be careless. The Yi people were able to easily deal with the Song, Liao and Western Xia. Their strength is definitely greater than that of the Liao people back then."

Wanyan Aguda did not relax; as a great ruler, he would not be blindly arrogant.

"Is Your Majesty worried about those old fellows who defeated the Imperial Advisor and others back then?"

Wanyan Yinshu knew, of course, that three years ago, the Jin Kingdom lost many powerful warriors on the battlefield, especially the three young men, Shan Shituo, Nian Deli, and Lian Erxin. If they had lived to this day, the Jin Kingdom would have gained at least two more top-notch experts!

"Your Majesty, those two people are very old now. Three years have passed, and they may already be dead!"

Wanyan Yinshu said reassuringly.

"Furthermore, this time we have nearly 400,000 troops. Human strength has its limits. Even if those two old men are incredibly capable, they won't be able to survive among hundreds of thousands of soldiers!"

"Well, you have a point."

Wanyan Aguda naturally understood that Wanyan Yinshu was not talking nonsense, but ever since he left Shangjing, he had always felt uneasy, feeling that this expedition was dangerous.

"call!!!"

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew without warning, so strong that the Jin army's banners fluttered wildly. Many flag bearers in the ranks felt that their banners suddenly became uncontrollable, and some commotion broke out in the ranks.

Especially the flag bearers near Wanyan Aguda were staggering, and both the military flag and the imperial flag were in disarray!

"Stay calm! It's just a gust of wind. Are the warriors of the Great Jin really that weak?"

Wanyan Yinshu shouted to calm the troops, then jumped off his horse, walked quickly to the banner, grabbed it with his big hand, and stomped his foot, immediately stabilizing the banner!

But Wanyan Yinshu was also startled, because the moment he grasped the banner, he could feel that the inexplicable wind was very powerful! Even he could not underestimate it!

"Oh no! The Imperial Flag!"

Thinking of how terrible the wind was, a very ominous thought suddenly came to Wanyan Yinshu's mind!

If even the military flag is so difficult to bear, then what about the even larger and heavier imperial flag...?