"Kill the Tartars!"

As soon as Xu Shiyang's words fell, Li Kui immediately let out an angry roar.

"Kill the Tartars!"

Bai Youcai and they cried and shouted.

"Kill the Tartars!"

The soldiers of the Qingzhou Army shouted in unison, and the sound spread like a torrent from Xu Shiyang's location to the entire chest defense line, until all the tens of thousands of officers and soldiers who were fighting on the front line joined in this shout.

Sonic boom!

Then, I don't know who was the first to sing out loud:

The clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, and the dust and earth are fame, fortune, and fortune.

Looking at Shenzhou, the people are bitter, and thousands of miles of fertile land are barren.

Look at the world, as much as you want, and make up for the defects of heaven.

Good boy, don't be a parent, just for the common people, not for the lord.

……

The song gradually became louder, and all the soldiers of the Qingzhou Army joined the song, including Xu Shiyang, and even the captured slave soldiers.

All the people on this side of the breastwork joined in this grand chorus:

……

Ninety-nine with a steel knife in hand, kill all Hu Erfang!

I am a dignified man, what is a Tartar as a horse and a cow!

The strong man drank the wine in the bowl, and he did not look back on the journey of a thousand miles!

The golden drums roared in unison, and the yellow dragon swore endlessly!

……

Xu Shiyang listened to the singing, with an irrepressible smile on his face:

The Heart of the Army is available!

In fact, what he said just now was mainly for his own soldiers.

The anger can not be vented, if Yan Zongbi said no soldier's vigilance in a few words, then he Xu Shiyang will be a laughing stock for the ages.

Fortunately, facts always speak louder than words, and it is impossible for the Tartars to really accept peace, because without robbery, their economy simply cannot be sustained.

Xu Shiyang doesn't want peace either, he has to fight back, fight back to Liaodong, fight back to the grassland, fight back to the Western Regions, fight back to Jiangnan!

If he wants to change the way of this fucking world, he must overthrow all these rotten regimes around him, and leave no one behind!

Otherwise, even if he establishes a new regime, it will only be the beginning of another cycle of chaos.

So he wasn't going to compromise with the Tartars.

Not at all!

……

Listening to the high-spirited singing not far ahead, Wanyan Zongbi knew that Dajin would not be able to break through Qingzhou's defense line this time.

Because of the morale of the Qingzhou Army, there was no sign of being weakened at this time.

A team that dares to fight, of course, can hold out longer.

It was Jin Jun himself, because of Wan Yan Xianye's death, morale has begun to decline inevitably.

In fact, if Dakin's military discipline is strictly enforced, the main general will be killed in battle, and if the pro-guard armor soldiers retreat without success, they should all be beheaded.

But Wanyan Xian also has too much power, too many soldiers and horses, and among the guards and armor soldiers under him, there are thousands of real Wanyan Jurchens alone.

With so many people already killed in battle, even if Yan Zongbi finished, he would not dare to execute so many true Jurchen elites at one time.

And military discipline is such a thing, as long as there is an opening, this opening is difficult to block.

It is impossible for Wanyan Zongbi to put Wanyan Xianye's subordinates in front, and if they feel that they are going to send them to death, it is difficult to say whether these people will directly surrender to the other side.

But if they are allowed to withdraw ......, hehe, the cowards who have lost their boss can withdraw to rest, and the other warriors must step forward to fill the trench that has filled in countless lives, even Wanyan Zongbi feels that this is too unkind.

Wanyan Zongbi's face was gloomy and uncertain, looking at the chest wall defense line not far ahead.

He wanted to attack, because only by attacking could the current unfavorable situation be reversed, and if he retreated, the losses in this war would be too great.

But he couldn't attack, the morale of the soldiers fell badly, and the opposite side was still like a rainbow, and if he continued to fight, the probability of a breakthrough was too low.

In this indecisive state of mind, Wanyan Zongbi ushered in several of his brothers, Wanyan Zonggan, Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zongfu, and Wanyan Zonghan and other main generals in the Northern Route Army.

A few of them gathered together to discuss what the army should do next.

"Morale is not available, it's time to withdraw." Wanyan Zongwang was the first to say: "It's useless to fight any longer, break through this wall, there is another one behind, there is the Yellow River in the back, and there is an earthen wall on the east side of the Yellow River, when will this be hit?" Since the Qingzhou soldiers will not collapse, it is time for us to go. ”

Wanyan Zonggan also agreed with him: "The Great Khan came with news from the south that the earthen wall had indeed been broken through, but the Yellow River could not be crossed, and the Qingzhou soldiers used some more powerful cannons over there, and our raft was completely shattered after one shot, and the pontoon bridge could not be built." ”

"I estimate that even if we reach the edge of the Yellow River, the situation will not be much better than that of the Khan. In this case, it is better to give up early while there is some food and grass and go home quickly! ”

"The wings are dangerous right now." Wanyan Zongfu said: "The muskets of the Qingzhou soldiers are very sharp, they are so close that one shot can even penetrate two people!" And then I stabbed it with that spear, and I couldn't stand it at all by those minions, and I had been using armor to defend the two wings with those minions for the past two days, and I felt that they were about to be unable to hold on. ”

This is also normal, the real female and real armor soldiers are all consuming their lives with the Qingzhou soldiers, how can those traitor soldiers have a better performance in the face of the Qingzhou New Army?

They have been able to support the flanks until now, and they have already played extraordinarily under the oppression of Zongfu Zonghan and others.

"Is it really impossible to fight?" Wanyan Zongbi was still a little unwilling, and he asked, "You have to try again, right?" Let's go back now, the Khan won't blame him? How can you fight to the edge of the Yellow River, maybe the Qingzhou thieves will collapse? ”

"You are here at the breakthrough today, and you yourself said that the Qingzhou thieves are showing signs of collapse?" Wanyan Zonggan asked angrily.

There really is, but it is only for a short time, and as soon as Yan Xian dies and Xu Shiyang arrives at the front line in person, this sign disappears.

"I think I'll have to try again."

Known as the first Jurchen general, the only one on the scene who is not the son of Jin Taizu, Bo Ji Lie Wanyan Zonghan said:

"But we can't play like this now, it's not good for us to fight for our lives, even if we win, if the first soldier dies, how can we deal with the harassment of the Mughal Tartars?"

"So what's going to do?"

"Let's attack at night." Wanyan Zonghan said: "They did a very poor job of dealing with night attacks before, maybe this is their weakness, so isn't Xu Shiyang on the other side?" Attack him once at night, if you can catch him or kill him, all the problems will be solved! ”

A few Bo Ji Lie looked at each other, what Yan Zonghan said made sense, since he was very unwilling to give up now, let's try it at night at the end!

Maybe it can be done!

"The armor soldiers who can walk at night in the first wave, and the people behind them carry ladders, don't fill them with corpses like before, the loss is too great."

Wanyan Zonghan continued:

"There is another one, if the night attack fails, don't hesitate anymore, withdraw quickly! If you stay here for a day, you will have to spend an extra day of food, so what's the use? ”