At the head of Datong City, Yao Pingzhong finally fell to the ground and rested for a long time, and when he was replaced again, he always felt that something was wrong.

An uneasy emotion lingered in his heart, making him quite irritable.

Are you tired of it? Yao Pingzhong smiled and shook his head, the war was no longer for him to think about.

The Jurchens attacked the city to the death, and now the servant army was almost finished, and the main force began to participate in the battle under the city.

The garrison materials in the city are already stretched, Yao Pingzhong has planned, counted with his fingers, and saved a little to hold on for ten days to the end of the month, and then the reinforcements should arrive.

I have already written to ask for help, and the court will not let these people trap themselves in Datong, and now the soldiers are expensive.

Another round of attack was repulsed, and the Song sergeants hurriedly seized the short time before the next attack of the Jurchens, and hurriedly replenished the rolling stone and sasswood, as much as they could, as much as they could.

Suddenly, Yao Pingzhong's hairs stood on end, and he said, "What about the Liao soldiers!" ”

The reason for his uneasiness was found, and the number of Liao soldiers who were repairing under the city and waiting for rotation in the past had decreased a lot.

When the general war is so urgent, it is difficult for the generals to notice the difference, after all, there is still night cover.

But the famous general's sense of smell is keen, Yao Pingzhong still sees that something is wrong, but it's a pity...

It's time!

At the west gate, Xiao Yixue's eyes were closed, holding a spear, and he had obvious and internal injuries on his body, and he didn't know how many there were. The thick willow leaf armor, coupled with a layer of soft armor inside, has been killed to tatters.

"Open the gates!"

His subordinates have long known this ending, and their more than 1,000 people are the last barrier for the retreat of the Liao bloodline.

In the land of Yunnei, how much blood will the Khitans have to shed? These 1,000 people are the final answer.

Xiao Yixue's entire family was brought along, and the children of these thousand people were also brought along.

The Liao soldiers were all silent, raising their heads and looking at the slowly opening city gate. Died in the city today, I don't know if my children and grandchildren will remember me...

A flash of fire sent the light to the city gate, and Xiao Yixue's eyes were stabbed a little painfully.

The Jin soldiers, who had been slowly retreating, were stunned to find that the city gate that they had been attacking with all their might for half a month had actually opened by itself.

At the same time, on the road to the east, the Liao people on horseback unconsciously looked back at the Datong city wall.

Yelu Dashi brought all the enough food, and then set fire to the warehouse, destroying the grain and baggage, and the remaining Liao soldiers set fire to the city.

Whoever wins Datong will have to spend time rebuilding this majestic city to prevent the other party from coming to take it.

Yelu Dashi took a decisive step, leaving no way to retreat, and also created the best time for himself to escape.

The group of no more than 50,000 people followed the path that had been laid out long ago and began the migration of the survival of the nation.

According to Yelu Dashi's plan, after passing through Jinhe Mountain and Heishui Town, and reaching the west of the Bage Division, you can temporarily avoid the Song and Jin Zhengfeng, recuperate, and recuperate.

As for the victory or defeat in the clouds... Fuck it, I don't care if he's flooded after I'm gone. Stay here, the Khitan will be wiped out!

The change in the east gate soon fell into Yao Pingzhong's eyes, and he suddenly understood it in his heart.

No wonder Yelu Dashi took advantage of the last war to concentrate the main force of the Khitan, and he didn't react when Yingzhou was taken away, this series of abnormalities thought it was as strong as Yelu Dashi was tired.

Did he actually fight with such an idea, Yao Ping Zhongrao has a big courage, and now it is like falling into an ice cellar.

Looking around, there are all young generals, all of whom have been brought up by themselves.

"Most of the Khitans abandoned the city and fled, they opened the city to attract Jin soldiers, let us fight to the death with the Jin people, he has a chance to escape comfortably." As soon as Yao Pingzhong's words fell, the soldiers around him suddenly scolded.

"This thief is such a vicious calculation!"

"There's a fire in the city!"

"Splash thief, do a terrible job!"

...

The shouting and scolding stopped abruptly, and the golden soldiers under the city, after a period of confirmation, had begun to slowly press closer.

When Yao Pingzhong arrived at this time, his heart calmed down, and as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone looked over.

"The Khitans have withdrawn, Yunnei is destined to be the place where Song Liao directly confronted, I expect the army to arrive soon, we will quickly return to the city, there is still food in the camp, and the Jin soldiers will fight and fight on every street.

Danzhou, Ulzhou, Yingzhou, and Shuozhou all have strong reinforcements, and they will definitely set foot in Yunzhou, and we will do our best to wait for reinforcements. ”

As soon as he spoke, he immediately analyzed the situation clearly and thoroughly, and when the generals heard it, they calmed down, it was nothing more than a harsher fight.

"Shoot all the fireworks for help, and there are sentries all around, so let's quickly withdraw from the city!"

It can be expected that in every alley in the clouds, there is a bloody battle. Unprecedentedly tragic, I don't know if there is such a purgatory, who can hold on and get out of this great city of blood and fire.

The Jin soldiers tentatively attacked, and found that all the drawbridges at the east gate had been cut and the gates were opened!

"Liaogou, has anyone surrendered?" Wan Yan Lou said blankly.

Wanyan Aguda stepped forward and walked a few steps, and the surrounding Jurchen generals gave way one after another, looking at the wide open east gate, Wanyan Aguda also had some hesitation, this thing was too weird.

Although the Jin soldiers were still slowly pressing, their steps were slow and their attitude was cautious, and they were much fuller than the indomitable ones they had just besieged the city.

At this time, a general is needed to step forward and explore the reality.

Wanyan Lou was repelled a few times ago, and almost died in Ah Guta's tent, thinking secretly in his heart.

I'm not a royal bloodline, if I don't work hard, when will I be able to come out? Last time, it was Sagai who came forward to save me, and this time I made a contribution, so I could explain to Zong Han.

He glanced at Zong Han, who nodded slowly, Lou Room did not hesitate any longer, stepped forward and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, Lou Room is willing to be the striker and go in to find out." ”

Ah Guda nodded, Lou Room got up, and several personal soldiers followed him, and soon put on their armor and got on their horses.

This team of Mouke is his most trusted subordinate, and it is also the most warlike one.

Stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood under the city, I came to the east gate, only to see a group of Liao soldiers with resolute faces standing in front of me.

They exuded a bizarre fighting spirit, as if they couldn't wait, and they seemed to be happy to die. A cloud of anger rose in Wan Yan Lou's heart, and he took the lead in killing him.

"It's finally here..."Xiao Yixue looked up to the sky and rushed towards the cavalry with a thousand foot soldiers.

All the war horses of the Liao people were left to the fleeing and migrating clansmen, and none were left.

Are the Liao people crazy? This is the confusion of Lou Room and his cavalry at this moment.

Things are very clear, these people are sending them to death, why?

They have seen too many Liao people, or kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, or scattering and fleeing, occasionally fighting to the death, but it is the first time they have seen foot soldiers like this who do not form a formation against the cavalry, but rush up to send them to death.

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