I am not Song Qinzong

Hand guns are not as good as riding a bow, and spears are worth it!

There was a row of guns, and the Xixia soldiers were killed and wounded. It can be said that stealing chickens is not enough.

350 Xixia Extinction

"See your majesty, long live my emperor, long live!"

"All officers and men are exempt from courtesy!" Zhao Huan stretched out his hand to help.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After seeing the ceremony, Zhao Huan, led by Liu Fa, walked towards the handsome tent.

At this time, it was the first day of June in the seventh year of Hongwu.

After three years of hard work, Liu Fa finally pushed the Song army's camp under the city of Xingqing.

"Your Majesty, after the investigation of the horses, I learned that Brother Cha led an army of [-] to protect the Xixia Prince Li Renxiao and went to Heishui Town Yanjunsi. Gain time to bounce back."

Zhao Huan shook his head, looked at Liu Fa, and said, "I have come here to condolences to the whole army, and to witness the destruction of the Xixia Kingdom, and there is no need to report on how to fight.

I only want one thing, to achieve the strategic goal this year, don't delay until next year. "

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Helan Mountain will be taken within the year!" Liu Fa said.

At present, the Song Army has taken the Xuanhua Mansion (Zhangye) of the Gansu Army Commander in the west, and the Song Army has crossed the top of the Yellow River "ji" in the north and pushed it to Langshan.

Except for Xingqing Mansion, all the land in Hetao has been taken.

It is not without reason that Li Qianshun has survived until now.

Unable to resist the Song army head-on, the Xixia people finally resorted to guerrilla warfare.

It was broken into parts and harassed everywhere, causing great trouble to the Song army.

For this reason, Song Jun also racked his brains, spent huge manpower and material resources, and finally wiped out the resistance outside Xingqing City.

Because of this, Zhao Huan dared to come to a royal conquest in person.

After entering the camp, after a short rest, Zhao Huan boarded the ladder cart.

The walls of Xingqing City are full of potholes, and four or five places have been bombed down, and it can almost be declared lost.

However, in the center of the city, the Xixia Emperor's Banner still stood upright, showing Li Ganshun's determination to resist and protect the bottom line.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, we will launch a general attack tomorrow, and within three days we will go down to Xingqing Mansion and capture Li Ganshun alive!"

As he said that, Liu Fa also became excited.

If he hadn't waited for the emperor, he would have taken the Xingqing Mansion half a month earlier, fulfilling the century-old wish of the army and people in the Northwest.

"You command yourself, don't worry about me."

After replying, Zhao Huan turned the binoculars elsewhere.

Xingqing Mansion is located in the east of Helan Mountain, on the banks of the Yellow River. Because of the water conservancy projects built in the past dynasties, the rivers and canals here are very convenient, so the agriculture is also very developed.

It can be seen that there are farmlands everywhere. At this time in June, the seedlings are swaying in the fields, which is a beautiful scenery.

Zhao Huan couldn't help sighing: "Because of so many fields, Xixia can compete with our country for a hundred years without falling."

"Your Majesty." He Li, who was accompanying him, said, "The salt of Yanzhou, the iron of Xiazhou, and the grain of Xingqing Mansion are the three pillars of the Xixia state.

Now, Yanzhou Xiazhou has been established, and the Xingqing Mansion will come down soon, even if there are remnants fleeing westward, it is nothing to worry about! "

After saying a few words, Zhao Huan returned to the camp, and once again boosted morale, he was speechless all night.

The next day, the army went out of camp.

A division with more than [-] light and heavy artillery pieces was erected in front of the city, and with an order, the sound of the cannons shook the sky.

I have seen that the artillery is powerful, there are few soldiers stationed at the top of the city, and there are no people walking around in the city.

Although the city is filled with smoke and dust, it is unknown how much damage will be caused.

The shelling stopped within a quarter of an hour, and the musketeers covered the cold weapon troops and moved forward slowly until they occupied the city wall.

Clean up the city wall, set up artillery bed crossbows, and then bombard the artillery, bed crossbows cover the advance of the soldiers.

When the Xixia soldiers jumped out of the ruins, they held the swords and shields in front, and the musketeers shot and killed them in the rear.

If there are too many soldiers rushing out, the bed crossbows on the city wall will provide support.

Up to now, the power and accuracy of the artillery have not been substantially improved, far less accurate than the bed crossbow. Therefore, the bed crossbow is still a sharp weapon for close-range cover.

Under the attack of the party members who sacrificed their lives, the Song army was occasionally defeated and fell into a melee.

However, after three days of hard work and more than [-] casualties, the Song army wiped out the defenders of Xingqing Mansion.

The next step was to dig three feet into the ground and search for Li Qianshun.

Li Qianshun's body was not found, so it can only mean that he was hiding in a cellar somewhere.

With a loud bang, Li Qianshun's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but clenched his waist knife tightly.

"Be careful, don't leave Li Qianshun."

"Your Majesty waited anxiously, and found a copy of Li Qianshun's imperial pen inscription, and let's see who can get it."

Above the head, the sound of trampling footsteps intertwined with shouts one after another, which only made Li Qianshun extremely nervous.

Yelu Nanxian came closer and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid I will not be spared today, and my concubine is willing to die with Your Majesty, so as not to be captured and humiliated."

Li Qianshun remained silent, looked down at the waist knife for a long time, and sighed heavily.

Martyrdom is easy to say, but hard to do.

"Move this cabinet away."

"This wall is also abnormal, smash it for me!"

Bang~bang~bang~

There was a loud noise above his head, and Li Qianshun was no longer lucky.

Putting the waist knife back into the scabbard, Li Ganshun held Yelu Nanxian and said, "Nanxian, come with me to meet Song Lord."

Yelu Nanxian hesitated to speak, but followed behind Li Ganshun.