Son of Song Dynasty

259 Slaughter
"No, there is an ambush! Withdraw quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, there were a hundred more torches around.In an instant, the middle army of the Great Song Army was clearly illuminated.

Then there were a few fireworks that soared into the sky.

"Kill without mercy!"

"The Northern Han army quickly surrendered, you are already surrounded."

This time the Great Song Army finally dispersed and surrounded the Northern Han Army.

The Northern Han army who thought they were coming to sneak attack suddenly became the character who was ambushed again, and everyone felt terrified.

The Northern Han army immediately bombed the battalion, and thousands of people all turned back, wanting to return the same way.

Zhao Dezhao waved his hand, and the soldiers around him set off sky-drilling firecrackers.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhdo!" A small fireball penetrated into the sky and exploded.

The sound of firecrackers was the signal, and together with the firecrackers, the Song soldiers on all sides shouted in unison and rushed out.

Knowing that they were in an ambush, the Northern Han army scattered and fled in all directions.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves suddenly started.Five hundred cavalrymen also rushed out of the woods.

The horses were heavy, and five hundred horses charged together with such a great momentum that the entire Fengyuan Town was shrouded in the sound of an earthquake.

Fang Zhengqi took the lead and killed one by one, very happy to kill.

"Great Song Army! Listen to my orders! Kill without mercy! No one will be left behind!"

Zhao Dezhao drew out his sword and shouted to the sky.

"The king of Qi has a decree to kill without pardon and leave no one behind!"

Five thousand soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty followed Zhao Dezhao and shouted, and the guys in their hands mercilessly chopped at the Northern Han army.

But whoever wins or loses still needs to see the truth.

The two forces collided, and the shouts of killing became one.

"Boom! Boom!"

Sword lights and sword shadows shuttled and danced under the moonlight.

Every flash of saber light was accompanied by streaks of blood rushing out one by one.

Every time the sword shadow flashed, there was a scream,
Holding a long sword, Zhao Dezhao stood outside the circle, looking at the bloody battle song in front of him, but he didn't feel any pity in his heart.

One reason is that he is from another world, and his feelings for this place are relatively weak.

Another reason is that as a ruler, you must not have any sympathy. The so-called cruelty in the present is the greatest kindness in the future.

Today's soldiers of the Northern Han Army have fallen into the greatest predicament, and it is not hard to say that they are not fighting, but they still seem vulnerable to the Song Army who is obviously better prepared, better trained, more morale, and more fighting.

Originally, the Northern Han Army who was willing to risk their lives seemed to have brought some damage to the Great Song Army, but in front of several generals of the Great Song Army.

These injuries have been reduced to a minimum.

Fang Zhengqi, Jiang An, Shi Yuanliang.

The three of them seemed to be three thousand-man teams, striding across the field, invincible, and they all converged towards Qi Shide, the forward of the Northern Han Army.

Obviously, Qi Shide has been regarded by the three of them as a ladder to success, and whoever kills him first will get the credit.

Why didn't Qi Shide know, but he was helpless.

People are swords and I am fish. Even if I don't die here today, I'm afraid I will be condemned and killed by the commander.

"kill!"

Qi Shide burst out drinking.

"Get out of the way." Fang Zhengqi ordered the soldiers of the Great Song Army around him to get out of the way, not to make unnecessary sacrifices.

When the last Song army withdrew, there was already a big empty field around Qi Shide.

Fang Zhengqi was still a few feet away, so he flew up with a knife and slashed down.

Knowing that his life was in danger, Qi Shide shouted loudly and stepped forward bravely.

At least, he also showed his bravery and never admit defeat before he died.

However, in the face of crushing strength, bravery is worthless.

The knife flashed, and Qi Shide's shouting stopped abruptly.

A human head flew into the sky, and a few streaks of blood sprang out.

If the Northern Han army organized a stubborn resistance from the beginning, it might have caused some casualties to the Song army, but they made a wrong choice and focused on escaping, leaving their backs to the enemy.

After a burst of devastating killings, the Northern Han army had completely lost their fighting spirit. Those who could run continued to run, and were quickly killed one by one by the Song Dynasty cavalry.

Those who could not run knelt down and begged for mercy, but they were hacked to death one by one.

Finally, five thousand Koryo troops were slaughtered, except for eight or nine horses, there was no one alive.

Zhao Dezhao ordered that the place where the corpses of the Northern Han soldiers were buried during the day be continued to be filled, and a Beijing temple was built here with the corpses of these [-] Northern Han soldiers.

Jingguan is a high tomb built in ancient times to show off martial arts, gather enemy corpses, and seal the earth.

The corpses of the enemy were piled up on both sides of the road, and the soil was rammed to form a pyramid-shaped mound.

Build soil and seal it, and write a letter: All 8000 soldiers of the Northern Han Dynasty were killed here.

"Your Highness, this Jingguan will be a testimony to the Northern Han people in the future. If they dare to oppose China and hurt our people, Jingguan will be their end." Shi Yuanliang said.

"Yes, this is exactly what I think. It is said that this time the Northern Han Dynasty recruited troops and built an army of tens of thousands. With our current strength, we will not be able to kill endlessly, but we will develop very quickly, little by little. Grind him and kill them all sooner or later."

Zhao Dezhao ordered people to clean up the battlefield and build Jingguan.

A monument was erected for the people who died in Fengyuan Town.

Checking the soldiers, the two battles before and after, the loss of less than fifty soldiers is still very satisfactory.

"General Fang, along the way, are there bandits?"

"Return to Your Highness, this place is desolate, and it is the border between the two countries, and there are no bandits."

"Then how far are we from the nearest North Seoul City Pool?"

Wang Zixing checked the military map, "About [-] miles, at least one day's journey is needed, but we don't have enough food and grass. If we go to the Northern Han Dynasty, if we fight another day, it will take four days to come and go. We only have two days of food and grass. gone."

Zhao Dezhao sighed, then he had no choice but to teach.

The Great Song Army marched out, Zhao Dezhao, Fang Zhengqi, and Shi Yuanliang walked at the end, talking about how to build the army while walking.

Suddenly someone shouted from behind:

"Your Highness! Cao Xi sent someone to find fault."

"Oh?" Zhao Dezhao and Fang Zhengqi turned their heads in surprise,
I saw a small school of our own army leading a dozen cavalry running to the front of him at high speed. Behind him, a Caoxi army with a gray flag was hurriedly chasing him.

Zhao Dezhao frowned.

Wang Zixing hurriedly asked the little school, "Didn't you be sent to persuade the people along the way to move? What's the matter?"

"Let me tell you." Cao Xi's generals who came after him were full of disdain.

"I am Liu Jin, the general under the command of Mr. Caoxi. It is a heinous crime for you to kidnap the people of our county. I am here to take you back for questioning."

"Bold, this is the King of Qi, who is now Dai Fenzhou Mu. If you don't come to see me, you're still talking nonsense."

Fang Zhengqi frowned.

Liu Jin was taken aback, looked Zhao Dezhao up and down a few times, saw that he was young and nothing extraordinary, and his contempt remained undiminished.

(End of this chapter)