Chapter 677: The first Eight Banners to be annihilated in its entirety!

With the fall of Aisin-Gioro Amin, the cavalry of the Bordered Blue Banner seemed to have lost the beacon of their souls, and their morale instantly plummeted to the bottom.

Those soldiers who originally held out a glimmer of hope now had only despair and tragedy in their eyes.

However, in such a desperate situation, the cavalrymen of the Bordered Blue Banner showed unexpected determination.

With their commander dead, even if they could return safely, their fate would not be good, and it would even implicate their parents and sisters at home.

Therefore, it is better to die here in battle. At least the family can get some subsidies and respect.

"For the Jurchens and Manchus!"

A young Blue Banner cavalryman shouted loudly. Although his voice was trembling, it was full of determination. He waved the saber in his hand and rushed towards the Xianbei cavalry regardless of everything. Even if he knew that there was death ahead, he would never retreat.

The surrounding Bordered Blue Banner cavalry seemed to be infected by this courage. They cheered up, gritted their teeth, gripped their weapons tightly, and continued to fight a desperate battle with the Xianbei cavalry.

Despite being at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, no one chose to surrender or beg for mercy.

"Kill! Revenge for Amin Beile!"

Another cavalryman roared, with flames of hatred flashing in his eyes. He kept charging on his horse, stabbing the enemy with the spear in his hand like lightning. Even though he was seriously injured, he still moved forward bravely.

Although the Xianbei cavalry that surrounded them were well-equipped and powerful, they could not help but feel shocked by the fearless spirit of the Bordered Blue Banner cavalry.

Yuchi Jiong stood on a high place, watching the one-sided battle coldly, but in his heart he felt a little respect for the cavalrymen of the Bordered Blue Banner.

"What a bunch of lunatics!"

Yuchi Jiong murmured to himself, but his eyes revealed a hint of admiration.

He waved his hand to signal the Xianbei cavalry to continue the attack and not give the Bordered Blue Banner any chance to breathe.

However, despite the absolute advantage of the Xianbei cavalry, the cavalry of the Bordered Blue Banner still put up a stubborn resistance.

They formed a group of several people, covered and supported each other, and built an indestructible line of defense with their flesh and blood.

Every soldier is fighting for a chance to survive for his comrades, and will never give up even if he is facing desperate situations.

Finally, after a brutal fight, the last Blue Banner cavalryman fell in a pool of blood, his saber still tightly grasped in his hand, and the bodies of his comrades lay around him, but none of them tried to beg for mercy or surrender, and they all fought to the last moment.

The Aisin-Gioro clan of the Jurchen-Manchu ethnic group had just spent all their family wealth to form the Eight Banners Army, but before they could show their might, the first banner was annihilated in its entirety!
"Pass the order down and bury these warriors properly."

Yuchi Jiong said in a deep voice, with a hint of fatigue and emotion in his voice.

As Yuchi Jiong's order was issued, the Xianbei cavalry around him slowly began to clean up the battlefield, collecting the bodies of the Bordered Blue Banner cavalry one by one and preparing for burial.

As these figures in blue armor fell off their horses and died one after another, on the last battlefield, only Wanyan Jindanzi and Wanyan Yindanzi were left struggling to hold on.

Yuchi Jiong rode his horse and looked at the scene in front of him, a satisfied smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

He waved his hand, and the Xianbei cavalry immediately stopped attacking and surrounded Wanyan Gold Bullet and Wanyan Silver Bullet.

"Surrender, Jurchen barbarians."

"You have no way out. Continuing to resist will only lead to your death in a more miserable way."

Yuchi Jiong looked down at Wanyan Golden Bullet and Wanyan Silver Bullet, with a hint of contempt in his voice.

Wanyan Jindanzi and Wanyan Yindanzi looked at each other, their eyes full of despair.

"However, I can give you a chance to survive."

But Yuchi Jiong changed the subject and smiled at the two of them. Wanyan Jindanzi and Wanyan Yindanzi looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

They all knew that if they continued to resist, they would probably die.

Yuchi Jiong's words undoubtedly planted a seed of hope in their hearts.

"Tell me, what are the conditions?"

Wanyan Jindanzi asked in a deep voice, with a hint of vigilance in his voice.

"It's very simple. After you surrender, we will escort you back to the Yuwen clan, and the Yuwen clan will use the two of you to exchange for some benefits with the Jurchen Wanyan clan."

"As the most powerful generals among the Jurchen Wanyan clan, you two should be able to gain a lot of benefits for the Yuwen clan."

Yuchi Jiong smiled slightly and looked at the two people surrounded in the middle.

When Wanyan Yindanzi heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wanyan Jindanzi started to think quickly. This proposal was undoubtedly a chance for him to survive.

"How can you ensure our safety?"

Wanyan Jindanzi asked cautiously. He didn't want to believe the enemy's words easily.

"Don't worry, the Yuwen family always keeps their word, and you still have great value to them."

"We will not let you die easily. Instead, we will send you safely to the Yuwen clan's camp. As for your future fate, it depends on how the Yuwen clan negotiates with the Jurchen Wanyan clan."

Yuchi Jiong laughed heartily, appearing to be quite confident.

Wanyan Jindanzi and Wanyan Yindanzi looked at each other again, and this time there was a little more determination in their eyes.

It is better to live a miserable life than to die. This is their only way to survive at the moment.

Therefore, the two hesitated for a moment, slowly put down the heavy hammers in their hands, and signaled surrender.

"Very good. He who knows the current affairs is a hero."

Yuchi Jiong nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand to signal the Xianbei cavalry to come forward and escort the two men.

Wanyan Jindanzi and Wanyan Yindanzi, who were surrounded by the Xianbei cavalry, supported each other and stood up.

They took a deep look at the Blue Banner cavalrymen lying on the ground, their eyes full of guilt, then turned around and walked towards Yuwen's cavalry with heavy steps.

"Take it away."

Yuchi Jiong waved his hand, and the Xianbei cavalry immediately took Wanyan Jindanzi and Wanyan Yindanzi away from the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the Xianbei cavalry of the Yuwen clan began to clean up the battlefield, collecting the bodies of the Bordered Blue Banner cavalry one by one and preparing for burial.

At this point, this brutal battle finally came to an end.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the grassland, dyeing everything golden.

The fall of Aisin-Gioro Amin directly cut off the Bordered Blue Banner among the Eight Banners Army of the Aisin-Gioro clan of the Jurchen Manchus.

It can be said that this loss is relative to the loss of 10,000 cavalry and 1,000 crooked horses of the Jurchen Wanyan clan.

The death of nearly 10,000 people from the Bordered Blue Banner was more serious than the loss of 40,000 to 50,000 ordinary cavalrymen of the Aisin-Gioro clan.

(End of this chapter)