Dad, this seems to be the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 310 The Great Victory
The Yellow River is also the mother river of the Chinese nation. My father got angry when he saw his son being bullied, so he taught the foreign barbarians a lesson, so there was this natural punishment. This reason may make sense.

However, a more reasonable explanation is that when Liu Jun was still alive, Sun Yue and Guo Wuwei buried countless explosives on the embankment of the Fen River, and they only waited for the time to send some soldiers to order them.

Prophet, add explosives, you can do whatever you want.

As the saying goes, fire and water are ruthless, and the power of nature is something that people in the 21st century must fear, not to mention these Khitan soldiers. Anyone who has been to Shanxi knows that the terrain of Jinyang City is relatively low, and the surrounding areas are relatively high, so this Once the flood flooded, it was unstoppable. It is not surprising that it rushed out of a lake. Nearly 20 Khitan soldiers were rushed into stupid beeps on the spot. In shallower places, the river can almost reach the waist, and in deeper places , In less than 5 minutes, all those who cannot swim will die.

Among the Khitan people, not many can swim.

Of course, water and fire are ruthless, not only drowning Liao people, the mother river is fierce, and it doesn’t matter if you are my son or not, all the people in Jinyang City also took a bath, how many people will die in this wave No one knows.

This is the first time that Sun Yue has resorted to all means to win.

Although there were quite a few Khitan people who drowned directly, they still didn't hurt the Liao army. Just when this group of Liao soldiers were trembling and crying for their father and mother, they heard the sound of thunder in the distance and said: " I am Yang Yanzhao, the son of Yang Ye, and the Liao dog will die!"

Then I saw Yang Yanzhao leading thousands of people, very funny, sitting on the door panel as a boat, using the weapons in their hands as oars, and slowly rowing over in a funny manner.

However, who can still laugh?

A very funny military common sense that few people in later generations know. The bows of nomads are generally made of animal tendons, and the bows of animal tendons are not afraid of the cold. This is why nomads like to invade south in autumn and winter. One of the reasons is that most of the bows and crossbows of the Han people are made of silk mixed with fass and other messy things, and they will be useless when the weather is cold.

However, if there is a gain, there is a loss. Although the silk bow is afraid of the cold, it is not afraid of the water, and the animal tendon bow, the whole bow will be useless after a little soaking. Therefore, when the Han people counterattack the alien race, most of them will choose rainy days.

So when Yang Yanzhao and the others got within range at a funny speed...

"Shoot! My father and son have already voted for the sons of the Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty, let me kill the Liao dog!"

"Kill the Liao dog, kill the Liao dog."

The whizzing rain of arrows started Xia Ji's eight shots under the leadership of Yang Yanzhao. Anyway, the Khitan people were already huddled together in order to seize the heights. They had no shields, let alone formations. up.

Rejoice!
The Khitan soldiers were almost mad and wanted to pull out their knives and fight. They couldn't swim, so they had no choice but to pick up rocks and other things and throw them at Yang Yanzhao and the others. But the arm strength of a man who had been single for 30 years was not as strong as a bow and arrow.

In fact, what else can I think about now?If only one of them could run away, it would be impossible to fight back. They were obviously organized and premeditated, with complete equipment and a strict formation. No matter how brave they were, it was useless.

The Northern Han Dynasty was bullied by Khitan's "reinforcement army" for a day, and everyone was suffocating. Yang Yanzhao was originally Yang Ye's son, and his prestige in the army was no small matter. Slowly, the same hatred rose.

Because of their high status, Yelu Wuzhen and Yelu Xiezhen slept in the palace that night, and enjoyed the so-called beauties of the harem by the way. Anyway, these women in the palace were left by Liu Jun, and Liu Jiyuan didn't feel bad, because the Northern Han Dynasty The terrain of the palace is relatively the highest point in Jinyang, so the two of them are fine.

Of course, this "nothing" refers to the body, the mind, the two of them have been completely critized.

It was like a huge hammer hitting the two people's heads directly. Their whole bodies were buzzing, their eyes seemed to be filled with stars, and their mouths began to vomit blood as soon as they heard something sweet.

Although Daliao claims to control millions of strings, and they can really get it out if they are in a hurry, but to be honest, most of them are like that. The 10,000+ in their hands are genuine elites.

The most important thing is, once these 10,000+ soldiers are lost, can Ye Luxian still sit on the throne?Thinking about it with their knees, even if Da Song didn't come to beat them, they would have to beat people's brains out of dog's brains.

But before they realized what to do, they saw Guo Wuwei, the Prime Minister of the Northern Han Dynasty who treated them like a dog's leg yesterday, personally holding a long sword more than three feet long, followed by more than a hundred followers, each of them Wearing a coir raincoat and holding his trousers, he surrounded them with a smile.

"Guo Wuwei! You...you...are you going to betray your promise in the Northern Han Dynasty? Where is Liu Jiyuan?"

Guo Wuwei seemed to have heard some particularly funny joke, so he burst out laughing, "Beihan? The envoy of Xuanhui Southern Academy of the Song Dynasty! Do you want to see Liu Jiyuan? Don’t worry, you will be sent to Kaifeng with him. As for how to deal with you, that is the official’s business.”

The two brothers Yelu and the guards behind them pulled out their weapons with resolute expressions.

"The two great kings came from afar, such distinguished guests, it would be a fly in the ointment if they couldn't bring the living ones to meet the officials. They are both people of status, so why should they be so ugly? Wouldn't it be nice to be decent?"

Yelu Xiezhen gave a wry smile when he heard the words, and sighed: "The generals of the Great Song Dynasty really used their soldiers like gods, and their skills were inferior to those of others. There is nothing to say. Dare to ask Guo Xiang, who defeated this king?"

"The white-robed general of the Great Song Dynasty, Sun Yue."

Yelu Xiezhen smiled even more bitterly when he heard the words, "It turned out to be him. In recent years, even when I was in Youzhou, I couldn't help but listen to his stories every day. I knew that I had a battle with him, but I didn't want to. He came so early and so suddenly, it's a pity that I can't fight him upright because of my abilities."

"If the great king of the Southern Courtyard is willing to surrender, he can naturally ask Mr. Sun Xiao about the art of war in Kaifeng in the future."

"Hehe, there has never been a king of the South Court who died in battle in this world, but no King of the South Court who surrendered."

After all, Yelu Xiezhen didn't hesitate at all, drew out the knife and wiped it on his neck as if carelessly, and went away.

Although Guo Wuwei felt sorry for seeing this, he also admired him a little bit. In fact, this Yelu Xiezhen was an old acquaintance to them. Looking at Yelu Wuzhen with hope, he said: "My lord of the Northern Courtyard, you have never had much contact with me in the Central Plains Dynasty. It can be said that you have no grievances or enmities. You are also the uncle of the current Liao Emperor. Your status is respected, so it is temporary. If it surrenders, the Liao Kingdom will definitely redeem it at any cost, I don’t know you..."

Yelu Wuzhen laughed loudly when he heard the words: "There is no King of the South Court who surrendered in Liao Kingdom, so is there a King of the North Court? What Guo Xiang said is really funny."

Saying that, Yelu Wuzhen did the same, he stabbed himself to death with a puff, and murmured: "Sinner, I'm sorry to my ancestors..."

Guo Wuwei had nothing to say, only silence.

When the sky gradually turned pale, all the unlucky ones who happened to be in the low-lying areas were almost dead. Only a few Khitan soldiers who could swim and the Khitan soldiers who were lucky enough to be on the high ground and had a way out of the surrounding area escaped in embarrassment. Passed a catastrophe.

There are nearly 20 troops, and those who are still alive after one night may be only [-] to [-].

What's more, morale plummeted, he lost his helmet and armor, his organization collapsed, and he ran away without looking back.

(End of this chapter)