Wanyan Zonghan came to the city wall with enough Meng'an Mouke troops, and a gap was opened in an instant.

Or is the number of new-style trebuchets too small, otherwise how could this huge cloud cart get close to this Ningwu Pass?

Zhao Huan naturally saw the rush of Yan Zonghan and the others, although he didn't know who the other party was. But I can guess that it is a team of soldiers who are strong enough.

Zhao Huan stepped back, and a stand-in appeared.

This stand-in is a stand-in that has been planned for a long time, and there is more than one.

Wearing the same red court clothes as Zhao Huan, he stood on the wall of Ningwu Pass and dispersed.

These were all his suspicious soldiers, and he himself retreated under the tower.

If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, he should be cowardly.

The will to live and die with the soldiers has been vividly expressed, and the enemy rushed to the city and did not retreat, that was Shi Lezhi.

It's enough to boost morale.

Moreover, the plan to lure the enemy deeper has been achieved, so naturally there is no reason to stay in the city any longer.

Wanyan Zonghan was overjoyed when he saw the Great Song Emperor in the big red court clothes.

Meng'an Moke, the most murderous direct subordinate unit of the Jin State, also known as Cowardly Xue, is a guard directly under the palace, and the same as the pro-subordinate officials, they are all carefully selected pawns.

With the soldiers who went down the mountain like a tiger, they pounced on the Great Song Emperor in a red court uniform.

The pro-servant officer and the Meng'an Mouke army collided fiercely, the two sides with a large number of fully armored armor, scuffled, the sparks of metal collision kept flashing on the city, and the sonorous sound resounded throughout the city.

The pro-servant officials are the elite selected from the 600,000 forbidden army and the western army of the entire Great Song Dynasty, and the number of people can naturally pick out many good players.

Shen Cong clenched the hemp knife in both hands, and cautiously fought against the Jin people's Meng'an Mouke army, these soldiers were also strong, and the two sides were fiercely fighting in heavy armor.

He suddenly held the knife in his hand behind his back, grabbed the barrel of the enemy's spear, and slammed it to the ground.

Whew, if it weren't for the reprimand of the father-in-law, if you didn't notice it this time, it would be a wound again.

He kicked his enemy to the ground, drew his ring sword, plunged it into the gap between the necks, and slammed it out, killing one of the golden soldiers.

This duel between the double-layered cold forging armor is a duel of perseverance, patience and prudence, and whoever is not careful, will be cut to the ground and have no life again.

This battle must be won.

Shen Cong knew better than anyone how much the new emperor wanted to win this battle.

Wanyan Zonghan also noticed that Shen Cong, who had killed Jin Bing many times, quickly approached Shen Cong on the battlefield.

It's a pity that neither of them can help the other.

One is a veteran general on the battlefield, who has been on the battlefield for a long time and has fought to the death I don't know how many times, while the other is young and strong, superb in martial arts, and cautious.

The battlefield is not a place to fight alone, and the catch and kill of two people has been disturbed.

Wanyan Zonghan suddenly stabbed the spear at Shen Cong's face, Shen Cong dodged this blow, and was just about to fight back, only to see Wanyan Zonghan take advantage of this slam blow and quickly ran towards the emperor in the big red court clothes!

"Die!" Wanyan Zonghan roared angrily, his eyes filled with excitement, and his voice echoed in a high-pitched and powerful voice over the city.

Burst!

Win!

After Yan Zonghan's mouth tugged lightly under the mask, he still won, broke through the layers of blockade and came to the front of the Great Song Emperor, and killed the other party.

Is it?

Wrong! This doesn't feel right!

Wanyan Zonghan immediately noticed the abnormality! This is not a living person at all! It's a scarecrow!

Wanyan Zonghan frantically peeled off the red court clothes, but there were countless straws tied together, as if mocking Wanyan Zonghan, who had completely lost his mind.

Finished.

Wanyan Zonghan always felt that something was wrong, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was standing on the city wall, and he clearly saw it with his own eyes!

And he didn't come to attack Ningwu Pass at will!

He also collected a lot of information, and after confirming it in many ways, he made a battle plan to break through Ningwu Pass and kill the emperor!

But all this seems to have become illusory, is the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty not in Ningwu Pass?

Wanyan Zonghan turned his head and saw countless red court clothes on the city's head......

Trickery, such a simple trick, but it made him feel like a dead heart.

Every big red court dress here could be the new emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, and each one could be a scarecrow......

When did you become so reckless and rash on the battlefield?

Did it start with the surrender of Shuozhou, Shanyin, Yanmen, and Xinzhou?

Or did it start when Taiyuan City was overwhelmed for a long time and became impetuous?

Or did the Yanmen officials lose their ground, become lonely, and then flee in embarrassment?

Or does it start by killing the prison army and bypassing Yan Zongmin?

Wanyan Zonghan was in a trance, the result of this is today's end?

"Poof!"

When Wanyan Zonghan was in a self-reflection and daze, Shen Congke was not idle, and the long knife in his hand was handed out violently, cutting a huge wound on Wanyan Zonghan's back, and then kicked it out, which was fiercely blocked by a golden pawn.

"Die!" Shen Cong shouted angrily! This kick kicked the other party off the city of Ningwu Pass!

And Wanyan Zonghan also came back to his senses completely, and went into battle to fight, it was inevitable that there would be casualties, he had been charging forward all his life, and he didn't know how many wounds there were on his body.

And this wound as wide and narrow as a baby's teeth, from his shoulder, to his waist, if it weren't for the double layer of cold forging armor, wrapping his whole body, maybe this time, he could be cut in half!

"The shaft deceives me!" Wanyan Zonghan wanted to fight back, but a large amount of blood loss made him a little exaggerated, causing him to be easily dodged by his opponent in two consecutive attacks.

Wanyan Zonghan also took advantage of these two attacks and came to the city wall, and suddenly shouted: "The whole army retreats!" ”

He was the first to step on the cloud car and descended the steps!

He didn't want to continue fighting with Shen Cong at all, but thought of retreating!

If he doesn't retreat, his old life will be explained here!

Shen Cong didn't expect this seemingly fierce Jin man to run away like this, and when he was a little stunned, the Jin people had already begun to flee towards the cloud car in batches.

The main generals have all run away, can they not run?

"Pour fire oil on fire and ignite the cloud car! Fast! Shen Cong shouted loudly, the seed army from Yongding Military Road had already been on the side, and he had already poured a lot of fierce fire oil on the cloud car.

Shen Cong shouted, and one by one, rockets came out in response to the sound and landed on the cloud car, and the fire exploded.

Shen Cong's hands trembled a little, this was also the first time he had faced such a large-scale war, his mind was turning, if he was really negligent, he would have died just now.

In this fierce battle of less than half an hour, nearly five hundred officers fell.

And the elite of the Jin people also fell by more than 500 people.

This kind of frontal tough, dignified against the enemy, this exchange is normal.

Defend the city, the exchange is normal, he has meritorious service in defending the city, and the military lord has advanced to the next level, beautiful!

Whew, Shen Cong fell to the ground violently.

He was one of the five hundred who fell.