Back to the Song Dynasty as a tyrant

Even the person who was peeing outside stayed there and forgot to lift his pants. A meteor hammer from a Song army cavalry rushed up and smashed half of his head, and he lay on the snow with his hands still supporting him.

A group of cavalry drove straight in from the gate of the camp.

The Xixia people inside shouted loudly in noisy Xixia language: "Quickly line up! Quickly line up! Kill Song Dog..."

As soon as the words fell, Song Jun, who came over immediately, took a mace.

The right ear was smashed into a pulp, sticky with the debris and brains of the head, and the body crashed down, staining the snow red.

The surrounding Xixia people scrambled and crawled to find their weapons, but it was too late.

After those Song soldiers rushed in, they roared, as if they were all on fire, and with a cavity of anger, they smashed anyone they saw.

The human body became extremely fragile at this moment, and was smashed by the terrifying force brought by the huge impact like dead wood.

Minced meat, bones, brains, hair, internal organs, etc. were scattered in the snow and splashed everywhere.

The screams came one after another.

The Xixia soldiers in front panicked and got into the tents. Some were going to get weapons, and some simply covered themselves with quilts.

There were also patrolling soldiers preparing to come up to resist in groups of three or five, but they were scattered as soon as the armored cavalry of the Song Army rushed up.

What's even more frightening is that Song Jun from behind quickly added up.

Spread out in the camp of the Xixia people like mercury pouring down the ground.

The vigorous posture of the war horse is full of wild breath, and the terrifying impact makes everyone terrified.

Ironically, these war horses were bought from the Xixia people by the Song Dynasty at a high price with printed banknotes.

The quality of the war horses of the Xixia people is not even worse than that of the Jin people.

If Xia Zhu Li Ganshun saw this scene, would he regret that because he was greedy for the copper coins of Zhao Guan's family, he rashly agreed to hand over the banknotes, so that the Song Army obtained a large number of war horses at a low price?

There is no regret medicine in the world.

After the mighty Song army spread out inside, some people pulled out their knives and began to attack the tents brutally.

At this time, the stratus clouds in the east were broken by the rising sun, and a large piece of sunlight fell down.

The waves of blood dancing and jumping on the iron armor of the Song Army and the blade exude a bright red luster in the sunlight.

The smell of blood and iron were mixed together, and the killing mood was like a flame awakened from a deep sleep, gushing out and quickly flooding the surroundings.

There were screams everywhere.

There are also countless sounds of blades, axes, and iron bones, cutting and shattering bones.

The scene has completely become a one-sided massacre.

Some officers behind tried to mobilize the Xixia people to form an army to resist.

However, due to the shock caused by the attack on the camp, the Xixia army was shaken.

More people did not want to resist in panic, but to run away.

Those organizations were clearly rendered useless.

The iron-clad waves flowing with metallic luster pushed forward one after another. Wherever they passed, minced meat and human heads were mixed in the ice and snow, scattered all over the ground.

And another armored cavalry that was diverted at the gate of the camp rushed towards the outside.

There are still a large number of Xixia people outside. Some of them just came back from outside the northern city and were about to rest, but they encountered a surprise attack by the Song army.

These people were going to dispose of the corpses, and naturally they would not wear armor to dispose of the corpses. As a result, they were exposed defenselessly to the iron hoof soldiers of the Song Army.

Seeing the roaring cavalry ahead, they were terrified and could no longer care about their formation.

Some people instinctively pulled out their knives, but as the cavalry frenzy advanced, more people were frightened by the momentum of landslides and ground cracks and turned around and ran away.

The Xixia people who drew their knives and prepared to fight head-on were vulnerable. They were submerged in an instant, and were trampled into flesh by the iron hooves behind them, leaving behind a long blood-red "carpet".

Immediately afterwards, the Song army's charge began to spread slowly, expanding the forward attack area, plowing up those Xixia people who were fleeing without order, and rolled them into the snow.

Then, in desperation, he was smashed to pieces by the rolling waves.

All of this happened so suddenly, like a meteorite suddenly falling from the sky.

"Run away! The Song Army's million-strong army is coming!"

Boundless fear engulfed the Xixia people in this area.

"Help! I don't want to die yet!"

The Xixia man, whose upper half of his body was deformed by a mace, fell in the snow, lying on his stomach with one hand, and let out a heart-piercing wail.

But he just wailed, and was trampled to death by the following cavalry.

The whole head was crushed.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me..."

"Forgive me..."

The cries of despair, amidst the rumbling roar of the iron hooves and the killing emotions like the flames of anger, seemed fragile and were instantly drowned out.

At this time, the Song army at the head of Weirong Walled City had already reacted from the shock.

The Song army at the head of the city began to pull the big bell.

The people in the city ran out in fright when they heard this, thinking that the Xixia people were about to attack the city.

In fact, everyone in the city didn't sleep much that night.

Because of yesterday's big defeat, the Xixia people may start to attack the city without any worries.

"Reinforcements are coming! Reinforcements are coming!"

A young man at the top of the city shouted loudly towards the city with all his strength.

Although it was overwhelmed by the sound of iron hooves outside the city, the people below the city tower still heard it.

They rushed towards the city excitedly, shouting loudly: "Reinforcements are coming! Reinforcements are coming!"

The news quickly spread in the city, sweeping away the originally heavy and desperate atmosphere.

At this time, the Song army who attacked the camp had overwhelmingly pressed down on the commander's camp of the Chinese army.

Li Liangfu, who didn't believe that the Song army would attack the camp at first, believed it after seeing countless people fleeing from the front and hearing the earth-shattering voice.

For a person like Li Liangfu who has been in the army all year round, he is very aware of the consequences of the camp being raided.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran with the guards, but shouted without looking back: "Your Highness! Run!"

Li Renli was completely panicked. In the morning, he was indulging in the joy of yesterday's victory, planning how to put pressure on Yinzhou City next.

Now, everything was smashed to pieces, including his heart.

He stood there blankly, his expression pale, and then he was helped onto his horse by his personal guards, and fled back in embarrassment under a group of guards.

Chapter 626 Xixia Army Defeated (Second Change)

The Xixia Commander-in-Chief Xiang Li Rong'an, who had won the great victory yesterday, was still sleeping soundly in his tent with two women in his arms.

He was going to lose his temper, but the cronies who rushed in from outside shouted in horror: "General, the Song army attacked the camp!"

"What!" Xiang Lirong'an lost all sleepiness in an instant, he jumped up, waking up the two women on the left and right.

He pricked up his ears to listen, and he knew it was the voice of the cavalry.

Li Rongan quickly put on his clothes, ran out and shouted loudly: "The whole army is assembled! The entire army is assembled!"

The horns of the Xixia people in the north of the city sounded quickly, and Xixia soldiers who didn't know what happened one by one began to put on their armor under the order of the officer.

But this armor can't be just put on, it is a relatively cumbersome thing to put on the armor.

Moreover, thousands of Xixia people in the north of the city died in the battle yesterday. Although they won, their own strength was also greatly damaged.

Right now Song Jun has been crushed all the way like a broken bamboo.

Looking down from a high altitude, under the reflection of the morning light, there is a dazzling metallic luster, like a shocking sword galloping in the snow.

After Li Ting tore apart the Xixia army in the west of the city like sweeping holes, he quickly made a detour and turned to the north of the city.

Bingfeng pointed directly to the north of the city!

The deafening sound shocked the Xixia people in the north of the city to look miserable.

When they saw a large group of armored cavalry rushing towards them in the billowing snow fog, holding blunt weapons and soaked in blood, they became even more flustered, unable to even put on armor.

Soon, the turbulent waves hit the Xixia army who were busy putting on their armor.

In an instant, piles of flesh and blood fell down like harvested straw, row after row.

The crowd is pushed flat!

The neighing of war horses, the screams of people, and the sound of weapons smashing and chopping people's bodies are mixed together, interweaving into a picture full of rage.

Not long after, the Xixia army in the north of the city began to collapse.

After winning the battle, he was still proudly going to Li Rong'an to see such a scene, jumping up and down with anger.

Angry, he tried to escape, but it was too late.

His personal guard was killed, and his horse was hit by a meteor hammer thrown over, and he fell to the ground in pain.

He himself fell hard to the ground, was crushed under the horse, and his lower body was directly crushed.

Before he could scream, he saw a Song army rushing towards him, holding a mace, and lashed at his head.

In an instant, his head exploded like a ripe watermelon in June, and the brains splashed a large piece in the direction of the mace.

The killing continued into the afternoon.

The Xixia main camp in Xicheng is littered with corpses.

Many people were killed by the Song army, but there were also many people who ran into their own people while fleeing in terror, and were even knocked unconscious on the ground by their own people, and then trampled to death by iron hooves.

A large number of Xixia people in the north of the city, whether it was their regular army or recruited soldiers and civilians, died, more than yesterday.

On the contrary, the Xixia people in the south of the city did not resist in panic, but ran away like a frightened bird.

It wasn't until the sunset that it slowly returned to calm.

The snow fields in the south and north of the city have turned into huge red carpets.

The smell of blood permeated the air, and the outside of Weirong Village completely turned into hell.

Outside the northern city, the heads of Song soldiers piled up like a mountain, their eyes were dark, but they seemed to be watching everything in front of them.

Teams of Tianwu Army cavalry came back from afar and assembled outside the city gate.

The flag is still flying, it is the flag of victory.

After fighting for a whole day, not only the horses are tired, but even the people have squeezed out every trace of strength in their bodies.

After many people came back, they turned over in a boundless manner, fell to the ground without standing still, and even fell directly from their horses.

The soldiers and civilians in the city have opened the city gates to welcome the support army outside.

They hurried over, helped up the soldiers who had fallen in the snow, and began to remove their armor.

The blood solidified on the armor, and the sweat in the armor and body also froze together, and even the clothes inside were also frozen.

The helmets were taken off first, showing one after another immature faces who were only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Some people were still breathing weakly, and some people were so tired that they fell asleep directly.

When the soldiers and civilians helped them take off the heavy armor carefully and with difficulty, the skin inside was already red and frostbitten.

"Quick, hurry up and take them into the city, light a fire, boil hot water, notify them, and bring out all the food!"

"Yes!"

The crowd moved quickly.

Disasters bring people together like never before.

Not long after, Liu Rui also came back, his original iron bone had been scrapped, and he went somewhere, the ax toughness of the ax in his hand was rolled over, covered with bone slag.

They were welcomed into Weirong Village by soldiers and civilians.

The sky gradually darkened, and outside the North City Gate and West City Gate, there were military and civilian fires and guards in the city, and the defense of the towers did not relax.

Following the direction of the flames, more cavalrymen who chased and killed the Xixia people came back one after another.

They were escorted into the city.