Song Mingyue

Chapter 272 Happy!

The last touch of the setting sun disappeared behind the distant mountains, leaving only blood-like rays of light in the sky.

Zhao Hao reined in his horse's feet slowly, looking at the gaudy red sunset, smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, he felt that everything suddenly seemed like a dream.

Zhong Shidao, Zhong Shizhong, Han Shizhong, Hua Rong, Zhang Qing and others surrounded him under the banner.

At this moment, the air almost froze.

Everything around me lost its sound in an instant...

At this moment, although he looked up and looked around, he could only see layers of iron armor and countless soldiers of the Song Army surrounding him, but Zhao Hao seemed to see countless Liao soldiers at the front, It has been trampled by the white stile soldiers, trampled under the horses, and where the spears surged, I don't know how many Liao soldiers fell from their horses.Some of these white stiletto soldiers had already thrown their spears and drawn their knives, hacking and killing them shamelessly. With the help of horsepower, the long knives passed by, and blood gushed out immediately, which was a bloody road!
The Liao army screamed, shouted, and staggered back, trampling their ranks into chaos. The once ferocious Liao army no longer had the courage to turn against the enemy, and just wanted to stay away from these black-armored killers.

The look on everyone's face is the same, that is indescribable horror!
There is also the general of the Liao army, Yelu Dashi, who was known as the two heroes of the late Liao Dynasty with Xiao Qian. In history, only the miscellaneous soldiers gathered hastily gathered together, and killed the Song people in the battle of Baigou River. Guan fled in a hurry, not daring to look north.But now, like a bereaved dog, he went north in panic, not daring to look south!
At this moment, all the voices suddenly returned to the battlefield, and the loud shouts and screams erupted at this moment, rushing straight into the sky!
Zhao Haoyu is facing the wind and is full of heroism. Although he is wrapped in the team, all eyes are on him. Even the Heshuo Forbidden Army who once only hated and feared him more have cast their hearts and minds. look.

At this moment, those Heshuo Forbidden Army were wantonly enjoying the glory of the great victory, pouring out their pride and joy in their hearts wantonly. They have been in the army for decades and have never fought a single battle. Captive's iron blood and passion.

You only need to die for the country on the battlefield, why return the shrouded body in horse leather, good man, it should be so!

At this moment, these Heshuo Forbidden Army, who had never fought a battle in a hundred years, truly transformed into predators, warriors of the Song Dynasty, and good men of the Han people!
Among the crowd, Han Shizhong's laughing voice was clearly heard: "Straight mother thief, happy, so fucking happy! This is my true nature!"

Immediately, there was a burst of thunderous laughter all around, and even turned into howling, catharsis like howling ghosts and wolves...

Laughter and howls went straight to the sky.

These soldiers may fight blood on the battlefield in the future, may be disarmed and returned to the fields, and may gradually become generals like Han Shizhong, but no matter what, today's battle will be remembered for their entire lives!

Zhao Hao stared blankly at everything in front of him, his white face like jade was glowing red at the moment, his blood had no other way out except to rush upwards.After a long time, he regained his composure and said in a slow voice, "Blow the horn and withdraw the troops!"

woohoo~
Dozens of horns rose one after another, like a hurricane, sweeping across the entire plain in an instant, and the horns of pride and enthusiasm resounded throughout the world, becoming the strongest voice in the world!
The night fell gradually, and wisps of night, like light smoke, curled up.

Amidst the sound of the horn, an iron cavalry of thousands of people galloped slowly through the smoky night, until the army was approaching, and then all got off their horses.

The leading general came rushing forward first, and the army horse in front split apart like chopping waves, that general went straight to Zhao Hao, and respectfully bowed down: "The last general, Yang Keshi, pays homage to Duke Longde, please The county magistrate confers a crime!"

Behind him, three thousand cavalry, who all knelt down.

This is the number one elite teacher in the Song Dynasty. At this moment, the whole army is completely convinced by this pale-faced clan son.

……

Under Yanshan Mountain.

On a small hill, Xiao Qian stood under his banner, only looking to the east.

There are still battalions for several miles. It used to be the place where [-] elite soldiers of Daliao were stationed, and the Daliao army flag composed of "eagle" and "sun and moon" was flying everywhere.

In that barracks, there were tens of thousands of Liao Erlang, full of murderous intent, united as one, and vowed to bring down the Song camp, making the southerners dare not look north for a hundred years.And that high-spirited Dashi Linya, who swallows thousands of miles like a tiger, and regards the southerners as a general who sells his first bid...

However, everything in front of him made Xiao Qian feel like he was having a dream, a nightmare.

After Bensha came back overnight, the barracks had changed hands. The orange flags of the Song people were flying everywhere in the camp for several miles, and the voices of the Han people were also the voices of the camp full of noise.

The camp full of Khitan and Xi people's voices a day ago seemed to have disappeared without a trace overnight.

But Xiao Qian knew that the big camp did not disappear suddenly, but was thanks to the southerners.

The rebuilt camp can still see traces of being burned; there is a thick smell of blood floating in the air, which is so thick that it is suffocating; corpses in Liao armor are everywhere, and large groups of Song people , Removed the iron armor, quiver and other equipment from the Liao people one by one, and then threw them into the big pit dug in advance.

Xiao Qian quietly looked at everything in front of him, his eyes were red.

At least half of the 4 elite soldiers were lost. If it was in its heyday, [-] soldiers and horses were nothing, but for the current precarious Liao army, the [-] army is almost [-]% of the entire Liao territory.

In this war of overwhelming the country, they lost in such a mess!
His tall and thin body just trembled slightly, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "How could this be...how could this be? The Song Army only had [-] to [-] soldiers and horses in Baigou River, and our Daliao army also had a large army approaching." Fifty thousand, the two sides are evenly matched, and looking across the river...why did they lose so badly in one day?"

In his perception, the Song people were no match for the Liao people when the strength of the two sides was equal. Not to mention defeating the Liao people, it would be a miracle to remain undefeated!

choke~
The anger in Xiao Qian's eyes became more and more intense, and the fighting intent on his face became stronger and stronger. Agitated, he drew his saber and pointed at those Song soldiers who were stripping the Liao people's iron armor, and wanted to rush to kill them.The generals of the leather army under his command all surrounded him and fell to the ground: "Your Majesty, why don't you go back to Zhuozhou first! Now that we have lost all our food, grass and supplies, and the main army has been defeated, it is difficult for us to wait for three thousand soldiers and horses alone." Take advantage... Let's go back to Zhuozhou to rest, gather with Dashi Linya, and then beat Songgou back to the other side of the Baigou River!"

Hey~
Xiao Qian looked up to the sky and howled like a ferocious beast, full of resentment and despair.

It was hopeless that they could not beat the Jurchens. They thought they could regain their confidence from the Song people. Who knew that the Song people, who were always weak, had become so brave... With equal strength, how dare they Crossing the river and rushing straight, they killed [-] to [-] elite Liao troops in one day and completely defeated them!
According to the information he inquired, with the more than 4 Song Army on the opposite side, the Western Army and the Heshuo Forbidden Army each accounted for half. .Just such a half-disabled soldier and horse disabled the famous Dashi Linya and the elite Liao army with comparable strength!

Could it be that the sky is going to kill me in Daliao?
Xiao Qian waved his hand violently, and the soldiers beside him hastily pulled his horse over, Xiao Qian's eyes were bloodshot, he got on the horse, and with a single stroke of the sword in his hand: "I want to see who the commander-in-chief of the Song Dynasty is? If you bully me Daliao like this, if you don't capture and kill this person, I swear that I won't return to my teacher!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding cavalry were shocked and stopped in front of him one after another. King Xiao couldn't avoid this detour, they couldn't let King Xiao go on his own way like this!
"King Xiao, we have not rested for a day and a night, and we have not brought in any grains of rice. Now the people are exhausted and the horses are exhausted. The Song people have more than ten times as many troops as us, and there are even more white stiles and heavy cavalry. Now, it is no longer possible to fight for a while. Go back to Zhuozhou stop!"

Seeing everyone like this, Xiao Qian regained consciousness a little bit, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know who is the head coach of the Song people? Kind of teacher, or Tong Guan, or that fledgling clan?"

An old general sighed slightly: "Master Zhong is good at defending but not attacking, and has always been calm. He would never do such a desperate thing. Tong Guan is still in Xiongzhou. He fought so boldly and desperately. I am afraid it is because of that The handwriting of a Song Dynasty clan!"

Xiao Qian was so murderous that he raised his sword and pointed at the camp of the Song Army, hissing angrily: "Boy surnamed Zhao, sooner or later, a certain general will cut off your dog's head and hang it at the south gate of Zhuozhou!"

After speaking, he urged the steed under his crotch, and led the crowd to roll away to the north.

(End of this chapter)