Back to the Song Dynasty as a tyrant

But the Xixia people obviously wanted to use the cavalry on the left and right to move across the battlefield with high mobility.

Once the two trenches are successful, it will be equivalent to blocking the Xixia Road.

Li Qianshun absolutely couldn't bear it. After all, Li Qianshun was no longer a home game, and his logistics was only in Yanzhou.

The food in Yanzhou certainly cannot guarantee the consumption of his 10,000+ army for a long time.

If the second trench is not dug successfully, the Xixia army has already arrived, and what is waiting for them is a sufficient dose of explosives.

That is the scene at this moment.

Moreover, the Song Army also sent thousands of soldiers and horses across the trench. This was to make the Xixia people think that the Song Army wanted to send troops to delay the time and continue to dig the second trench.

But in fact, the trench is ten miles long, and it is impossible for the Song army to bury explosives in the ten-mile trench, and the dose of explosives is not enough.

Even if it is enough, explosives are placed for ten miles. If the Xixia army cannot be controlled to reach the trench, the gunpowder cannot be ignited on time and cause an explosion.

Even if there are archers on fire everywhere in the ten-mile trenches, if there is no fierce conflict in advance, when the Xixia people send light cavalry to test the trenches, they will be suspicious when they see the archers lit by the Song army on the opposite side. Easily cross the trench.

Therefore, on the whole, this battle of luring the enemy deep and defeating the Xixia cavalry with explosives is the ultimate in tactical operations.

It accurately calculated Li Qianshun's psychology, controlled the role of Xixia scouts, and took into account all the suspicion and suspicion of Xixia people.

In the end, at the least cost, the Xixia cavalry was concentrated in one or two places, so that the Xixia cavalry won a victory before crossing the trench.

Use victory to paralyze the vigilance of the Xixia people, and finally let them concentrate on the trenches.

As Chen Gui said afterwards: "The difference between talking on paper and real combat lies in the detailed operations at the tactical level."

Because the more subtle things are, the easier it is to change randomly, and it is difficult for people who lack practical operation to have the ability to adapt to changes.

At this time, the cavalry in front panicked like a retreating tide and fled frantically in the snow.

Some people were so frightened that they wanted to jump off their horses and run away.

What's even more frightening is that the infantry who had raised their morale and were about to follow in the past were overwhelmed by the scattered cavalry.

Some people even thought that the sky was about to collapse, and they all dispersed.

The infantry, who were still in formation, were even hit by the cavalry who fled out of control.

All this happened so fast, no matter what Xiang Lishuge and Yeli Rongwang ordered, those soldiers dared not stay any longer.

More than 2 troops started a big rout.

The song army's horn sounded, holding the Japanese cavalry, turning around from the trench without corpses, and began to chase forward.

As the distance narrowed, the speed of the Japanese cavalry began to increase.

At this time, there was already snow on the ground, and the snow was flying under the iron hooves.

Their speed was getting faster and faster, and they began to gallop in the snow, rushing towards the Xixia people like flying through the clouds.

When entering the broken army of the Xixia people, it was like countless sickles began to harvest wheat, and the Xixia people fell one by one.

One after another bright red flowers bloomed in the snow.

Screams and panic resounded all over the field.

"Report! Your Majesty, the forward of our army defeated the forward of the Song army, and now General Xiangli has launched a full-scale attack on the left side of the Song army!"

The scout presented Li Qianshun with the first good news about going to Lishuge.

Li Qianshun was overjoyed: "Good! Good! Good!"

He said hello three times.

But just as he finished speaking, he heard shouts coming from the front.

"What happened?" Li Qianshun asked.

Wei Ming Anhui said: "Your Majesty, it must be our army who killed the Song army without leaving a piece of armor, the Song army's wailing!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the scouts rushed over.

"Report! Your Majesty! The big thing is not good! The big thing is not good!"

Li Qianshun's heart sank.

"Your Majesty, my army on the right has been defeated!" said the scout while handing over the battle report.

Li Qianshun's face was as pale as paper in an instant. He took the battle report, glanced at it, tore the battle report into pieces, and said angrily: "Fart! Just now I received the victory report to Li Shuge! This is impossible!"

Another scout rushed over: "Your Majesty! The big thing is not good! The big thing is not good! My army on the right is defeated!"

After listening, Li Ganshun was silent for a long time. He covered his chest and frowned. He clenched his fist tightly with the other hand, the fist was trembling, and the joints were white.

Ren Dejing said in time: "Your Majesty, hurry up and hit the middle. We can't hesitate at this time. The defeated soldiers on the right are still more than ten miles away from us. The mood of the defeat is not enough to affect my army in the middle. If it is too late, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Wei Ming Anhui said: "No! Now we should retreat immediately, retreat to Yanzhou, reorganize the morale of the army, and then make plans!"

"It is absolutely impossible. Our army does not carry much food and grass. If we retreat to Yanzhou, once the food and grass are gone, the Song army will come after us, and we will suffer even greater failure!" Ren Dejing was also in a hurry, "Your Majesty, please Immediately dispatch the most elite soldiers, storm the middle, and fight to the death with the Song army!"

Li Qianshun remained silent, his chest felt like a knife was being cut.

"Your Majesty! Absolutely not!" Wei Ming Anhui said, "If..."

Li Qianshun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, raised his head, and let the cold wind blow across his face.

Li Ganshun, who is already 54 years old, is not in good health.

In official history, Li Ganshun died two years later.

In just ten seconds, Li Qianshun opened his eyes and shouted, "Send out the guards of the capital! All the cavalry are ready to attack!"

"Yes!" The messenger received the token and immediately began to convey Li Qianshun's order.

"Your Majesty..." Wei Ming An Hui said with a bitter face.

The Jingshi Garrison Army is one of Li Qianshun's most elite regiments, the army defending Xingqing Mansion.

Originally, the army strength was 5000, but since Li Qianshun became rich, it has expanded to [-].

This time, Li Ganshun brought along [-] garrison troops of the capital, including [-] elite infantry and [-] elite cavalry.

There are still [-] capital guards on the left with brother Li Cha.

But at this time Li Qianshun dispatched [-], which is already a lot.

He didn't have time, so he had to launch the most powerful attack on the main force of the Song Army's middle road before the rout of the right troops ran over.

Li Qianshun's eyes were red, and he continued: "Take me to see the Iron Kite Army, I want to fight to the death with Zhao Guan's family!"

Chapter 1064 Li Qianshun's Ace Legion! (Second more)

Li Qianshun rode his horse and came to the legion he was most proud of.

At this time, the Xixia army's banner was flying in the wind and snow, and the position in the middle of the Chinese army was where the iron kite was.

Everyone began to put on the black armor skillfully.

These people are all party members, either the children of nobles or the children of the rich.

They are the most gifted ones picked out of millions and trained from an early age.

Their food is different from that of ordinary soldiers, and even the food and armaments of the Imperial Guards cannot compare with them.

The shortest among them is also 1.8 meters tall, and can easily wield a weapon weighing more than [-] kilograms with one hand.

"My sons and daughters, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty came here. They want to destroy us, kill us men, turn our children and women into slaves, destroy our homeland, and destroy our ancestral temple!"

Li Qianshun's eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to be 20 years old in one day.

He was old indeed, his hair gray, his face wrinkled, and his strength weakened.

Riding on a horse, Li Ganshun in the wind and snow is like a candle that is about to burn out and may be extinguished at any time.

But his voice was sonorous and powerful, and he continued: "Our ancestors sacrificed their lives and arrived at Xingqing Mansion from the harsh grassland area. It took generations of hard work and bloodshed to stand firm. Farming by the Yellow River, our children can live in houses and eat food!"

"Now, those Song people want to destroy everything! Today, I will lead you to fight to the death, we have no way out!"

"I am willing to follow His Majesty to the death and fight the Song people to the end!"

Li Renyi, the leader of Iron Harrier, shouted loudly.

"Blood battle to the end!"

Some people in front shouted loudly.

The people behind were immediately infected, and they also shouted: "Fight to the end with the Song people! Fight to the end! Fight to the death and never retreat!"

The Xixia monarchs of all dynasties were equipped with three thousand iron kites.

Three thousand iron kites in a big battle, if they strike smoothly, they are enough to overthrow everything.

But Li Qianshun was different. He gained a lot of wealth during ten years of trade. Through border trade, he bought a lot of materials from Song Dynasty, and also dug out a lot of iron ore in Hengshan.

There are plenty of armor and many horses.

The number of his iron harriers has been maintained at around [-].

In the sixth battle between Song and Xia, Fei Tingrongju lost hundreds of iron harriers, and Li Yu also lost a batch of iron harriers yesterday.

But that doesn't affect his total numbers much.

This is Li Qianshun's trump card and his confidence.

Even if the army on the right is defeated, as long as he still has these iron kites and the garrison of the capital, he has the confidence to make a comeback.

At this time, after the elite infantry of the Imperial Guards were dispatched, they began to advance forward, mighty and mighty, like a huge torrent, rushing towards the battlefield in the middle.

The battlefield in the middle has been fighting for a whole morning. From the fierce battle, to slowly slowing down, to the increase of troops on both sides, then to fierce, and then to slow down, and then to increase troops.

In the center of the battlefield, there are many dead bodies.

In the middle position, a small hill was even piled up.

The earth was dyed red, the heavy knife was broken, the armor was broken, and even the hardest "steel bone" was smashed.

Those strong-willed people fell one by one in the snowstorm.

The people behind jumped up one by one.

To them, death seemed to be non-existent.

The wind gradually stopped, but the snow fell more and more.

Both sides invested a large number of troops, and countless people died in the battle.

Part of the Xixia army had already retreated, but was forced back by Li Qianshun's supervising team.

Under the command of Li Shifu's iron will, Song Jun advanced the front line by a full five miles.

In these five miles, countless enemies were chopped into pieces, trampled into meat, and pushed out.

It's not so much Wulidi, but Wuli's blood.

Just when the Xixia forward was about to collapse, the new capital guards began to arrive on the battlefield.

The first group of Beijing Guards who arrived on the battlefield, the first to appear was the archers.

Behind them are rows of heavy infantry, with shields.

The archers stepped forward, drew their bows and shot arrows.

The rain of arrows shot out into the sky and landed on the Song army rushing over.

The moment the arrow hit Song Jun's iron armor, it pierced through the iron armor and pierced into the body.

The infantry soldier who was hit by the arrow fell to the ground in pain.

After the first wave of archers shot, the second wave immediately replaced them skillfully.

Arrows rained densely, and every arrow that hit Song Jun's iron armor pierced through the iron armor and pierced into the body.

Group after group of Song Army infantry fell.

"It's an armor-piercing arrow!" In the Song army, a man named Li Bin shouted, "Iron Shield! Quick! Iron Shield!"

The Infantry Army, which was trotting forward, began to slow down, and iron shields stood in front of them.

The infantry soldiers behind also held up the not-so-large round shield, which was also made of iron.

After the army stopped, it entered a defensive state.

The arrows of the Xixia people fell, and most of them landed on the iron shield, piercing through the iron shield, but stopped on the surface of the iron armor.

Unlucky infantry soldiers will be stabbed in the hand holding the shield.