"Brother Xu, that's right," Zhang Zhou looked ahead and said in a loud voice, "It's the flag of the Shuai Mansion!" In an excited mood, he pointed his finger and drove the iron chain to rattle. There are five people tied to this chain, dead and replaced, replaced and died, Xu Ding and Zhang Zhou have a big life and have been alive. Xu Ding's eyes looked at the banner of the green unicorn on a black background with complicated eyes. There are more than 2,000 Han Chinese in the entire Tiebi Battalion of 6,000 soldiers and slaves, and most of them have fought under this flag.

"What the hell is called, are you going to die, you cheap slave!" The Xi officer scolded.

"You're going to die!" Xu Ding shouted in a deep voice, raised the heavy axe in his hand, and suddenly slashed down on the officer's shoulder, only to hear the sound of "bang" breaking the armor, and the Xiren officer was actually split in half by him from shoulder to waist. Most of the soldiers and slaves of the Tiebi Battalion were heroes of various ethnic groups who rebelled against the Liao State, and they were confined to the camp to send the Khitans to death, which originally suppressed a lot of grievances. Hundreds of Han soldiers and slaves suddenly made a rebellion, as if they had ignited fire oil on dry firewood, and the iron-walled camp that was originally as stable as a mountain suddenly became a mess, and the soldiers and slaves turned a blind eye to the Jurchen cavalry that came overwhelmingly dozens of paces away, but instead slashed and killed the officers around them like crazy, and those who were killed together were those soldiers and slaves who were usually close to the Khitan and Xi officers.

"Death row inmates have rebelled!"

"The thief's bones have rebelled!"

"The Iron Wall Camp is reversed!"

"The thieves have rebelled!"

After the sound of killing was everywhere, in front of the Liao army camp, the shouts were everywhere again! Chai Yi looked at the chaotic infantry formation under the artillery base with a pale face. Everywhere there were swords and swords, heavy axes and maces ping-pong banging, screams, brains bursting, and the situation was boiling like a pot of boiling oil. The Xi army on both wings desperately resisted the rebellious soldiers and slaves, but they were unable to catch it, and they were killed by the soldiers and slaves who were desperate to survive and kept retreating. At this time, even those who did not intend to rebel were coerced in, and everyone could only follow the orders of the Han'er soldiers and slaves, and move their feet to make way for the cavalry to rush straight to the fort.

Originally, the Tiebi Battalion could still buy time for the Liao army to reload ammunition, but it suddenly came to naught. Wanyan Zonghan, who led the team to charge into battle, was overjoyed in his heart, and ordered loudly, the forward cavalry was divided into three teams, one team rushed straight to the fort through the passage given by the iron wall camp, and slashed the Liao gunners who had no power to resist, and some Jurchen cavalry also followed Zhao Xingde's teaching, put the large wooden stopper into the muzzle of the heavy artillery, and slammed it with a giant axe and mace a few times, and then stuffed the cannon chamber tightly. The other two teams of cavalry rushed along the two flanks of the Liao army's frontal artillery fortress to kill, and the Xi army, which had been disturbed by the Tiebi camp, had almost no power to resist, and was immediately scattered by the kidnapping horses, and some even turned around and fled.

"Good man!" Zhao Xingde said in a deep voice, because of various arrangements in advance, the Jurchen cavalry broke through the defense of the Liao army camp in one fell swoop, and formed a melee with the Liao soldiers. Zhao Xingde watched the progress of the battle intently, and ordered: "We will rush forward too!" ”

"Yes!" Liu Zhijian went to inform the infantry to accompany the artillery group to advance, and Zhao Xingde personally led more than 20 sergeants, holding high the Qilin flag of the Han army marshal's mansion, and rode first to rush to the Liao army fort that had been captured by the Jurchen cavalry. Quite a few gunners fled. There were also hundreds of people squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, and Chai Yi, the commander of the Liao State Artillery Army, was also among them, looking at those fierce Jurchen cavalry in fear. These barbarians were so ruthless that the gunners who had resisted a little were now in a pool of blood.

Just around the fort, the Khitan cavalry came from like a tide, and the Jurchen cavalry was fiercely together. The drums and horns sounded in unison, the knives and arrows on both sides exchanged arrows, the sound of killing shook the sky, and arrows continued to fly through the air. Chai Yi turned a blind eye to all this. Although Chai Yi is a Han Chinese, because of the artillery, he has seen Yelu Dashi many times, and he knows that Yelu Dashi will never tolerate his subordinates fighting to the death. He actually became a captive, and his mind was blank, because the bright future was in vain, and at this moment of life and death, he was grief-stricken.

A majestic voice sounded in his ears: "You guys, those who can still operate cannons, stand up." ”

Suddenly, Chai Yi raised his head and saw a general in a gray military robe with thick armor and shoulders asking. Jin Bing asked this, he must use them, and the surrounding Liao army gunners were a little hesitant. Zhao Xingde's face sank, and he threatened: "If you can't handle the cannon, you will immediately act as a sign and hand it over to the Jurchens to take away!" "Most of these gunners are Han'er, even if they are not Han'er, they can understand Chinese. Hearing this, he immediately stood up and said, "The adults have mercy, and the villains will away!" "There are all voices of pleading. The signing of the army by the Jin State is an errand to death, and the Liao people all talk about the change of tiger color.

"It's really a toast and don't eat, and eat and drink." Zhao Xingde said secretly, his eyes were sharp, and he swept over at a glance, and among the more than four hundred people who stood up, there were seventeen or eighteen people with special clothes or temperaments, so he stretched out his fingers and said in a deep voice: "You,...... You...... You...... And you. Come out! "Most of the people who were pointed out were officers of the Gunner Army, and Chai Yi was also among them, and they were all shocked in their hearts, and secretly said, this man is so powerful, shouldn't he want to take us and others to the knife. Everyone looked at each other, and several people looked at Chai Yi in unison. Since he took charge of the gunner, his majesty has a way, and major matters are decided in a word, and at this time, there is no way to hide his identity, Chai Yi is full of regret, and can only secretly pray that the man did not notice these damn fools.

All this fell in Zhao Xingde's eyes, but now he didn't have time to pay attention to these, he said to the ten-division commander Guo Zidong in a deep voice: "One for each person, assign it to you as a deputy, pack up these Liao troops, turn the cannon muzzle, and bombard the Liao army, especially," he pointed to the towering Sun and Moon Banner about two hundred paces away, and the cavalry in all directions could see it, "Yelu Dashi's camp!" ”

In this era, artillery operation is an extremely complicated matter, and the division of labor of each person in the same artillery group is different, and if there are few mistakes, they will fall short, and even accidents. All the heavy barrel guns of the Liao army are cast separately in molds, and there is only one in the world, and the other artillery, models and ammunition are also extremely mixed, and if you want to turn the muzzle of the gun to bombard the Liao army in a short time, you have to use the original gunners and officers of the artillery battalion of the Liao army. The sergeants of the Xia State Artillery Battalion were only responsible for issuing orders, roughly judging whether the officers among the Liao artillerymen were ghosts, and if, perhaps, if there were, they would simply go down with a knife and replace them.

"Hurry, hurry!" The sergeants just kept urging impatiently, but they did not intervene in the specific dismantling of the gun mount, moving the gun emplacement, re-aiming, etc., which was quite a bit of the bearing of a person who had been in the upper position for a long time. While watching the progress of the battle, Zhao Xingde watched with great interest the gunners of the Liao army operating the artillery. The artillery of this Liao country is full of all kinds of tricks, and it is simply a museum of artillery. Most of the Liao gunners either fled or were cut down, and these were left to take care of the most important 100 or so guns, including the eighteen heavy barrel guns with an effective range of 300 paces away.

When it comes to rearranging the gun positions and aiming, the officers of the various gunners and the officers of the detailed and stable division have to ask the capital supervisor Chai Yi for advice from time to time, but Chai Yi can't cry, not only leaking his identity, but also as soon as the artillery goes off, he directly bombards the emperor's camp, and his own charges of "being a thief" and "rebellion" can no longer be washed away, and the family members in the capital are all over. However, just now, the Jin Bing Artillery Battalion fired its cannon from 300 paces away, and if it was accurate and with divine help, it was bound to be guided by a master. The corpses of the Liao gunners who were hacked to death by the Jurchen cavalry just now were just piled up aside. Chai Yi secretly glanced at the general who gave the order, the man had been observing the progress of the battle situation, he seemed to be aware of it, and he actually sneered slightly at this side, which frightened Chai Yi's three souls out of his body, and immediately dispelled all distracting thoughts.

Zhao Xingde smiled slightly, ignoring this guy. It seems that this person is the capital supervisor of the artillery battalion of the Liao army. If there is no such person, those bulky Liaoguo iron barrel cannons can really make people depressed. The artillery carriage of the iron barrel cannon of the Liao State was extremely simple, and the angle of the muzzle elevation was actually solved by padding iron blocks of different heights underneath, coupled with all kinds of strange ammunition varieties, Zhao Xingde really admired the imagination of the commander of the Liao army's artillery battalion.

While the surrendered gunners were in a hurry, Han spearmen and Jurchen archers arrived one after another. At this moment, dozens of officers were appointed on the battlefield, and more than a dozen officers were dispatched, so they collected more than 4,000 surviving slaves from the Tiebi camp to protect the nearby fortifications.

The Jin soldiers suddenly broke through the front of the Chinese army, shaking the whole line, which shocked Yelu Dashi greatly. Under the banner of the sun and the moon, Yelu Dashi was draped in armor and personally supervised the battle, and the Liao army was not allowed to take a step back. The palace tent army, dressed in striking white armor, also dismounted to participate in the defense. The Jurchen cavalry of the brigade poured towards the camp of the Liao army like a tide. The Liao army relied on fences and low walls to fight to the death, while the rear team formed an arrow formation and continuously fired arrows. The Liao army fought to the death, and actually supported the original scene of defeat like a mountain.

The banner of the emperor of Wanyan Agu is also moving forward, and he undoubtedly wants to take advantage of this unexpected central breakthrough to completely defeat the Liao army. The Jurchen cavalry constantly crossed the low walls of the fence and rushed into the large and small camps of the Liao army. On the other hand, the Liao army was not as defeated as before, and refused to retreat even a step, and the resistance everywhere was very fierce, and from time to time the brigade of cavalry from the rear was dispatched to fight with the Jurchen cavalry. More and more armies on both sides were wrapped in the melee, and the wide battlefield stretched to the end of the eye, like a pot of boiling porridge, where the battle was most intense, the two sides were intertwined, and it was not clear which was the Liao army and which was the Jin soldier.