At this time, Altan's tears finally burst out from his eyes, and the moment his tears poured into the ice.

But he was regretful and angry, sad and desperate in his heart! When he looked up at the high river above his head.

In the light shining through the river, countless dark silhouettes of Mongolian soldiers and soldiers were falling into the glacier one after another.

Before he died of suffocation in pain, somehow, he suddenly remembered a word that the southerners often said in his heart... He treated his body with his own way! This mother river of the Chinese nation finally suffocated the gloomy and vicious general in her arms in this cruel way!... When Altan and the more than a hundred people from the vanguard rushed into the ice river one after another, the Mongolian army behind them finally stopped the war horses in time.

Except for the last few unlucky guys who were yelling desperately, the horse hooves that they were driving kept slipping on the glacier, and they could not close enough to slide into the glacier.

The others finally stopped on the south bank of the Yellow River.

After this, they watched in despair as the snow-white ice waterfall in front of them began to descend.

Countless river waters that were blown into fog and shattered ice fell back into the Yellow River.

At the same time, these river ice icicles also washed away the two sides of the exploded glacier passage.

Countless broken ice jingled and pounded the ice surface until all fell down.

When the more than ten water columns finally landed and disappeared on the water surface, the glacial passage in front of the Mongolian army was gone!... The aftermath of the river surface was still not over, and the waves were surging. The original passage had turned into a wide river trough.

As different as the ice surface that the Mongolian army had chiseled on the Yellow River before, their escape route has completely disappeared! At this moment, everyone's eyes on both sides of the Yellow River turned in one direction involuntarily - the dam west of the upper reaches of the Yellow River collapsed, and the place where the peak was about to come! When more than 100,000 people present waited silently for a while, a roar like a tsunami suddenly sounded on both sides of the Yellow River!... At this moment, the commander of the Mongolian army, Zhalaer, was shouting in anger, howling in despair like a wounded old wolf.

When he looked west just now, he found that there was no bullshit peak at the upper reaches of the Yellow River.

The Yellow River embankment is safe and sound, with no sign of collapse! And at this moment, when Zalar's howling vigorously resounded across the north bank of the Yellow River.

On the south bank of the Yellow River, separated by him, the Mongolian army of 40,000 people all started screaming in despair.

In an instant, they realized that they had lost the glacier passage in front of them, and there was no flood peak coming on the side! This means that they were already squeezed on the beach under the Yellow River embankment by the Shandong Army equipped with steel arm crossbows and artillery.

At the same time, in order to escape to the north shore as soon as possible, they had thrown all the giant shields used to block crossbow arrows on the other side of the embankment.

So now, no matter whether they face steel-arm crossbows or artillery, they are like a flock of sheep without any defense, without any defensive means! Under the embrace of this Yellow River like a crescent moon, the side-back detour and high-speed maneuver that their Mongolian army is best at is useless now.

The 40,000 troops were already squeezed and could not move forward. No matter how fast they ran, they could not run out! At the same time, behind them.

The Shandong army, who had arrived at the top of the Yellow River embankment, saw this scene, and tens of thousands of people cheered at the same time in an instant.

Before this, their concerns about the collapse of the Yellow River dam and submerging them all under the river were gone! In addition to Yang Miaozhen, all the Shandong soldiers were excitedly thinking about something: "Commander! It turns out that it's right to believe him! How could he let his soldiers die in vain?"

The result of this time the Shandong Army's decisive execution of the commander's order was that they were not submerged under the flood peak of the Yellow River, but also blocked the Mongolian army composed of 20,000 Mongolians and 20,000 Semino people on the bank of the Yellow River!... "The Yellow River is safe! The Yellow River is safe! We won!"

At this time, Monk Wanyan Chen waved his fist hard and beat the battlement of the city wall in front of him desperately.

Even if my palm was shattered and blood flowed onto the wall, I was confused.

Now his face was swollen and red, he knew that the Mongols had lost most of their strength after this battle.

It is impossible to launch an attack on his Nanjing in the short term.

The Mongolian army's offensive was about to end in vain, and they finally won!... At this time, Wanyan Chenglin also changed his previous laughter and scolding and ignored everything.

This extremely smart but wise and foolish marshal of the state, covered his face with trembling all over his body, and slowly slid down until he knelt behind the battlements of the city wall.

At this moment, tears flowed out from the gaps between his fingers.

God knows how much pressure he was under before this?

The fate of the entire Great Jin Kingdom was once held on his shoulders.

But now, his Great Jin Kingdom has finally survived!... Cheng Wuhen also had an excited expression at this time, and his robe sleeves were shaking.

But only General Shi Baoying, who was beside him, knew that he was not excited for the Great Jin Kingdom, but for his teacher Shen Mo! This outstanding disciple of Shen Mo had overcome all obstacles and fought his life to gather the remaining defeated soldiers for the Great Jin Kingdom.

Later, he worked hard to help Nanjing defend the city... Did he ever do it for the Jin Kingdom?

Every drop of blood shed on him was for the sake of his back, and also the people of the Song Dynasty behind the Jin Kingdom!... At this time, Shi Baoying, because he had followed Shen Mo for the longest time, had seen Shen Langjun's amazing plan to win countless defeats.

Therefore, although Shi Baoying was in a state of excitement at this moment, she did not lose her composure like the Big Jin Sanying on the top of the city.

At this time, Shi Baoying held the trunk and looked at the scene below while muttering to himself: "Where are you?

What have you been doing during this period?

Look at the good things you did... It's so fucking satisfying!"

...At the same time, on the banks of the lower reaches of the Yellow River.

In a hidden depression, only a few feet away from the river.

A figure was wet all over, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

Although several wild wolves were all squeezed on him and tried their best to keep him warm with their thick fur, his whole body was soaked in the ice that it was soaked in the ice and exposed the color of blue and white and purple.
Chapter completed!