Chapter 17: A poem
"A certain subordinate who is immortal and nameless, report his name to die!" Yelu said to Yang Zaixing.
"A certain Yang Zaixing, I will go down to see Lord Yama in a while, and I smell it, don't report the wrong name!" After Yang Zaixing finished speaking, he didn't talk nonsense, he stepped forward, the golden gun in his hand was like a dragon going to sea, and the head of the gun was pointed directly at Yeluzi.
Jerod exclaimed, "Good coming." He also raised the spear in his hand, did not dodge or dodge, and greeted Yang Zaixing's spear.
"Bang!" There was a crisp sound of metal impact, and the two spears met, and Yelu only felt that his spear was like a loose horse, and he couldn't control it, in order to control the spear, he could only use a sharp weapon to eat milk, which was enough to control the spear.
The master made a move, and the difference was a thousand miles, Yelu was secretly glad that the spear did not get rid of it, but Yang Zaixing's spear was killed again.
Then Jerod saw a spear head that was getting bigger and bigger, and he opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, the spear pierced his body.
"Pounce!" With a bang, the body of the Liao general was directly strung onto the spear by Yang Zaixing, and Yang Zaixing even raised the gun high, shouting loudly: "The thief will be dead, surrender quickly!" ”
Yang Zaixing's voice was full of anger, although the Liao people couldn't understand what he was saying, but this action was very obvious, I saw that the deputy general on his side was picked up in the air with a spear, it was really dead and couldn't die anymore.
"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Seeing that Yang Zaixing killed the deputy general of the Liao Army, Sun Anbei couldn't help but shout loudly with people.
The shouts attracted everyone's attention, when the Liao army saw that their deputy general had been killed, their morale immediately plummeted, and at this time, Zhi Wan'er took the disguised Song army to slash and kill, and for a time the Liao army camp was in chaos, and everyone was in danger, for fear that someone next to him would take the opportunity to give him a knife, and the offensive on Fuzhou City was also slowed down.
The Song army in Fuzhou City was originally a little demoralized when they saw the Liao army coming for reinforcements, but now they suddenly heard the shouts of a group of Song troops, and immediately realized that the person who came was not the reinforcements of the Liao army, but the reinforcements of the Great Song Dynasty.
One of the soldiers saw Yang Zaixing, who had killed the Liao general, and shouted loudly: "Look, someone knows that person, it is Yang Zaixing, and it is not the reinforcements of the Liao army who came, but their own people!" ”
Zhi Keshi also discovered this situation, as a general who had experienced a hundred battles, he quickly understood the intention of the Song army disguised as the Liao army, and immediately shouted at this time: "Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived, quickly follow me to kill the enemy!" ”
originally thought it was a mortal situation, but at this time, because of the arrival of reinforcements, the morale of the Song army was high, and the Liao army had already rushed to the city wall, and it was a matter of time before the city was broken, but at this time, the Song army suddenly began a counterattack.
"General Yeluzi has been killed, and the reinforcements of the Song army have arrived! Let's run for our lives, it's too late if we don't! I don't know who shouted, and for a while the Liao army was in turmoil.
The Liao soldiers who had not yet climbed the city wall began to subconsciously stop the siege, and the Liao soldiers who were already on the city wall were a little panicked at this time, and they also wanted to retreat, but they were on the city wall of Fuzhou City, it was not easy to go up, and it was even more difficult to come down at this time.
"Stop, stop and keep attacking!" The defeat was like a mountain, at this time Rao is Yelu Dashi wanted to reorganize the army, but he was already a little powerless to return to the sky, and the Liao army, which was dominated by the desire to survive, did not obey the orders of Shangguan at this time, and began to retreat backwards in a frenzy.
"Bastard!" Seeing that the good situation was in vain, Yelu scolded angrily: "Pass on a certain military order, and those who retreat will die!" ”
The strategist next to him said to Yelu Dashi helplessly: "General, the army is disheartened, I'm afraid that even if I call them back now, I'm afraid there will be no way to break through this Fuzhou City, so it's better to retreat first and then make plans." ”
Yelu Dashi was unwilling, only felt a breath of turbidity in his chest, and did not vomit unpleasantly, although he wanted to continue the attack, but what this strategist said was right, at this time the army was disheartened, even if it was a forced attack, I am afraid that it would not achieve any results, he could only sigh helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Pass the order, the whole army withdraws!" ”
"Is the Liao army retreating?" The Song army at the head of the city saw the Liao army walking away, and said with some uncertainty.
"Yes, the Liao army retreated!" Another soldier shouted with some excitement: "We have won!" ”
"We actually won the Liao army, that's the Liao army!" A soldier couldn't help but hide his face and cry, since the alliance of the Yuanyuan, the Song people are weak, and they will feel inferior when they see the Liao people, hundreds of years, this should be the only big victory between Song and Liao.
The Liao army retreated, and the Song army, who had survived the catastrophe, couldn't help but shout on the city: "Wansheng ......" This is a catharsis of emotions, at this moment, the Great Song Dynasty needs such a victory.
Yang Zaixing also wanted to lead people to chase and kill, but Sun Anbei hurriedly stopped him: "The main force of the Liao army is still there, and our two thousand people are not enough to catch up." ”
Yang Zaixing was unwilling, and said: "Let them go back like this, and when the Liao army rests and recuperates, they will soon make a comeback." ”
Sun Anbei nodded and said: "It's okay, the trebuchet of the Liao army has been destroyed by us, if they still want to attack in a big way, they must rebuild the trebuchet, and they will definitely not be able to come to Fuzhou again in a short time." ”
Yang Zaixing thought about it, the walls of Fuzhou City were still strong, if there was no trebuchet assistance, the Liao army would want to break through, but it would not be so easy, but watching the Liao army retreat, they had no way to take the opportunity to chase and kill, but he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Sun Anbei saw Yang Zaixing's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, one day, the Great Song Dynasty will recover the land of Youyan and stabilize the north, and Han'er will definitely be revived." ”
When Yang Zaixing heard what Sun Anbei said, he couldn't help but look at him and said: "Ling Zun Gaoyi, naming Brother Fuxing Sun Anbei, is it hoping that the Great Song Dynasty can one day stabilize the north?" ”
Sun Anbei nodded, in this situation, he couldn't help but want to chant a poem: "Borrow me three thousand tigers and restore my mighty China; The sword points to the west of Tianshan, and the horse steps on the north of the Black Sea; Baikal is stretched on the surface of the bow, and the snow is appreciated on Sakhalin Island; Drinking horses on the banks of the Ganges, the city of broken leaves and the moon; Indochina Peninsula to visit the ancients, Kyoto ruins to worship ancestors; The Han flag points everywhere, and the enemy looks at the dust and escapes! Those who dare to offend the Great Song Tianwei will be punished even if they are far away! ”