Wanyan Zongwang screamed repeatedly. He raised his head and chopped it up, and saw several heads appearing on it.

The people above were all Han people. At this moment, these Han people were looking at him with a smile on their faces.

"I just said, there will definitely be Jurchens who escaped from here! Sure enough, we have caught the Jurchens!" Only one Han man said.

"There is only one Jurchen, and this is not a big contribution." Another Han man said.

"You can catch one! It seems that this Jurchen is older." The Han people who spoke before said.

Hearing these words, Wanyan Zongwang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

He did not expect that after twenty years of war, he ended up falling into the hands of such a few Han people who looked like people in the world! He was the most disdainful of the people in the world, believing that those people were all mobs and could only be bandits, far from being as good as regular troops! But now, it was these few people in the world who plotted against him.

"Do you guys know who I am? You guys are so humble!

"If I go up and return to Zhongshan Mansion, you will definitely benefit me!"

"Damn it! Why are you laughing?"

Wanyan Zongwang kept cursing.

"This Jurchen is interesting. He has become like this and is even coercive and tempting!"

"He also said we are humble? Haha, the Jurchens are just barbarians, savages in the deep mountains and forests, and they dare to look down on us Han people?"

"By the way, this Jurchen actually speaks the language of our Han people, and speaks it so fluently! His identity is not simple! Look, there is a piece of bright jade on the neck of this Jurchen! His skin is so white, which is different from ordinary Jurchens. He is obviously a wealthy person among the Jurchens!"

"He has no armor or coat on his body. He seems to have taken it off by himself. He should be afraid that someone will recognize his identity! This person's identity must be not simple! We have caught a big fish!"

Several Han people said excitedly, their faces were full of smiles.

"Damn it! I will never forgive you!" Wanyan Zongwang kept cursing.

He tried his best to pull his legs out of the bamboo, and suddenly there was another severe pain.

Countless blood flowed out of his legs, and his face turned pale.

There were caltrops everywhere on the ground. Lying here, his back was covered with wounds. He struggled to stand up, but he felt weak all over.

"You despicable things, there is anesthetic on them!" Wanyan Zongwang was extremely angry.

The Han people above laughed, and the two Han people jumped off from above. They were very cautious in their steps and knew where there were no caltrops.

Then a Han man grabbed Wanyan Zongwang. Wanyan Zongwang shouted, wanting to resist, but unfortunately he was still weak all over. He was suddenly caught by the Han man.

"Troubleshoot it quickly. If there is too much blood, he will die! We may be able to make great contributions this time and we cannot let him die!" The Han man laughed.

"Despicable! Shameless!" Wanyan Zongwang was still cursing.

But the Han people had already jumped up with him, and the Han people above surrounded him and were laughing. Several Han people took out the caltrops from his body one by one, and some people bandaged the wound on his legs. They carried the Jurchens towards the south.

*******

It was already dawn, and to the west of the Tuhe River, the war was over.

Wu Jie led 50,000 Yangtze River naval troops, 20,000 cavalry of northern Shaanxi encircled 20,000 Jurchens and 20,000 puppet troops. The Jurchens still had some combat effectiveness, and basically no few puppet troops resisted. Under such circumstances, countless puppet troops had kneeled down and surrendered. As for the 20,000 Jurchen cavalry, they have now been annihilated.

And to the east of Tuhe River, the battle has not stopped yet!

The 60,000 Jurchens led by Wanyan Zongwang are the elites among the Jurchens. After a night of battle, they still had more than 10,000 people left.

However, more than 10,000 people were already desperate, and they knew that they would find it difficult to escape today.

They were about to fight to the death, and at this moment, the surrounding Song army formations suddenly headed behind.

Seeing this scene, the Jurchens were stunned.

However, no matter what, they were relieved and had some rest time. There were also some Jurchen commanders who were preparing to gather the troops and launch an attack.

However, in less than a quarter of an hour, the surrounding Song army formations were forcing each other forward again.

It turned out that they were just adjusting their formation! In addition, the previous night of fighting, the crossbowmen in the Song army consumed a lot of money, so they replenished the arrows again!

First, the crossbowmen launched an attack forward, and the remaining Jurchen troops retreated one after another, and then countless Song army formations pressed up again!

The morning sun just rose and the earth was red.

Under the sunshine, the battle between the two sides began again.

This time, the Jurchens knew that they had reached the end of their journey. The wildness contained in their bodies was exerted, and the Song army formation on the opposite side cooperated more closely, and the entire army of 100,000 people were trained together! These formations were like the Great Wall of Steel and could not be broken at all!

Looking at such a square array, everyone can think of four words - unity!

The battle ended within half an hour, and the battlefield finally calmed down.

Countless Jingyuan soldiers sat on the ground, with excited smiles on their faces.

"We've won!"

"We have killed most of the remaining Jurchens in the Central Plains! Only Zhongshan Prefecture and Zhending Prefecture still have some Jurchens!"

"It's great. I'll wipe out all the Jurchens in the Central Plains, and this goal is about to be achieved!"

They were extremely tired, and many soldiers were covered with wounds, but they were extremely excited.

"Look at the opposite side!" Suddenly a soldier pointed at the opposite side and shouted wildly.

"Huanglong Banner! It's Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty is actually opposite!"

"It's really Your Majesty! I saw Your Majesty's figure!"

Originally, the soldiers of the Jingyuan Army were already sitting on the ground, but at this moment, the soldiers stood up and looked at the opposite side.

They shouted loudly, and the sounds of long live everywhere. In the end, the sounds of long live are connected, and the sounds vibrate all over the world.

Over the years, Wang Shu and others in the Military Affairs Office have promoted personality cults, especially in the army, which have reached the extreme. Zhao Chen appeared, and the entire army was completely boiling. The soldiers in front couldn't help but kneel down and burst into tears. Then, more and more soldiers kneeling down, and countless people fell to their knees.

Zhao Chen was also very excited at this moment. Wanyan Zongwang was defeated, and there were not many Jurchens left in the Central Plains! All that were left was Zhongshan Prefecture and 80,000 to 90,000 Jurchen soldiers from Zhending Prefecture. As long as those Jurchens were eliminated, the Central Plains would be completely restored! Of course, there were more than 100,000 soldiers from Liu Yu from Shandong, but after the Jurchens were eliminated, Liu Yu would definitely not be able to block the hundreds of thousands of Song troops entering the Central Plains! Even now, Li Xianzhong outside Qizhou City had the ability to break through Qizhou. He had just surrounded and attacked aid before, so he trapped Liu Yu in Qizhou and did not really attack Qizhou City.

"I wonder if Wanyan Zongwang is dead?" Zhao Chen said with a smile.

"There is no news yet, we still need to go to the battlefield to see it! Maybe he died in the chaos, but he might have escaped." Wu Jie said.

"If this person escapes, it's a pity." Zhao Chen said.

At this moment, more than a dozen people from the martial arts world came toward this place in the north.

These figures in the martial arts world just arrived in front of the army and were immediately blocked. After they talked to the soldiers for a while, the soldiers then let them come over.

Then several soldiers came to Zhao Chen, and Wu Jie reported to him. Zhao Chen said, "The Jurchen master? Let them send it!"

Soon, those figures in the martial arts world carried Wanyan Zongwang over.

Wanyan Zongwang was extremely injured. They are now putting Wanyan Zongwang on the stretcher. At that moment, they put the stretcher down, and more than a dozen people from the martial arts world have already knelt down.

"Look at Your Majesty Liu Ze, a wise man! Long live Your Majesty!"

It turned out that these figures in the martial arts world were the Hebei rebels led by Liu Ze! Before the Huanqing Army surrounded the Jurchen cavalry, Liu Ze and others were unable to intervene, so they left the battlefield and set up ambush beside more than a dozen small bridges upstream. However, they finally only captured one Jurchen prisoner, Wanyan Zongwang.

"So it's Liu Yishi, please get up quickly." Zhao Chen said.

He had heard of Liu Ze's name and knew that this was the leader of the Hebei rebel army. Originally, this man wanted to surrender to Zhao Gou, but now that Zhao Gou is dead, he has already surrendered to him.

"Your Majesty, this person must be a big shot in the Jurchens. We found this gold medal in him." Liu Ze said.

He handed it on with a palm-sized gold medal, and a personal soldier gave the gold medal to Zhao Chen.

When Zhao Chen and Wu Jie saw Wanyan Zongwang just now, their faces had a look of surprise. They had seen the portrait of Wanyan Zongwang, and the one lying below looked very similar to Wanyan Zongwang. Now this gold medal is the token of the Jurchen Marshal. When they saw this gold medal, they had no doubts at all.

"I was worried that the Second Crown Prince would escape, but I didn't expect that I would be captured here alive!" Zhao Chen laughed.

"What? He is the second prince of the Jurchen?"

"Is he Wanyan Zongwang?"

"We actually caught the second prince of the Jurchens! The Jurchens are all marshals!"

Liu Ze and the people from the Hebei Rebel Army were shocked first, then ecstatic. They did not expect that they would catch not only big fish, but also the best among big fish, the first Jurchen in the Central Plains!

Wanyan Zongwang was now open his eyes and glaring at Zhao Chen.
Chapter completed!