Shuozhou is plugged up, and there are bloody battles.

The Khitans leveled Biguan County, marched all the way east, and met Yang Zaixing in the lower reaches of the Biguan River without accident.

When nearly 200,000 Khitan elites encountered a simple stronghold with only more than 20,000 Heshuo guards stationed, how could they be polite.

The three Khitan generals, Yelu Oris, Xiao Shira, and Yelu Zuolu, gave an order, and the cold and sparkling scimitars were like countless rolling waves, surging and attacking the Heshuo army that was blocking them.

The Khitans, obviously, wanted to break down this temporary position with superior forces, and then swept through Shuozhou.

The war was on the verge of breaking out and was very tragic.

Yang Zaixing led all the soldiers of Shanyang, and it was unceremoniously said that in addition to Zhu Li's close tooth cavalry, the entire Heshuo region is the strongest combat effectiveness of this strong army, and it is also the most loyal guard.

Coupled with a commander like Yang Zaixing, the combat effectiveness of this strong team is simply immeasurable.

This is a well-known warrior in history, a heroic hero who was hit by several arrows in his body, but still fought to the last breath.

In the battle of Shangqiao, Yang Zaixing died in battle, and the Jin army got his corpse, and after burning, a total of two liters of arrows were obtained, which shows its fierceness.

Although the Heshuo army is small, it is brave and brave, and it is not afraid of a battle.

On the day of the collision between the two armies, on the bank of the river, the sound of killing shook the sky and rushed straight to Xiaohan, and in the end, even the river was stained red with blood.

The Khitans paid the price of more than 30,000 soldiers' lives to destroy the improvised position temporarily built by Yang Zaixing.

If it weren't for Wei Chijian, he sent someone to pass the order in time to let Yang Zaixing retreat to Pinglu, and the Yang Zaixing in history would have staged a tragic scene in his previous life.

Pinglu City is located in the north of Shanyang.

When Yang Zaixing led five or six thousand guards who were almost alive and stationed in the city, the defenders in the city were only close to 20,000 people.

Only one day after the battle of the Biguan River, the Khitans once again came to the city of Pinglu.

Partial Guanhe, the Khitan people attacked with ten times the force, lost more than 30,000 people in the first battle, and the ratio of battle losses reached two to one, and the three Khitan commanders were shocked at the same time, but also strengthened their determination to overthrow Shuozhou in one fell swoop.

The reason is very simple, if the rest of the Central Plains is like Shuozhou, how will they wantonly knock on the customs in the future.

In their cognition, the Central Plains people are like cows in captivity, when there is no milk, they will rush into the pen, forcefully press the cows, milk some milk, and even slaughter the cows, stew meat in a big pot.

If these cows, suddenly one day, become man-eating tigers, how can they still take what they want.

Under the city of Pinglu, the Khitans still did not hesitate too much, and directly ordered their subordinates to build simple siege equipment and attack Pinglu.

Perhaps because they saw Yang Zaixing's bravery, they didn't even do a tentative battle, so they directly launched a strong attack.

On the same day, under the city of Pinglu, the Khitan warriors, lined up in countless long queues, and under the suppression of the rain of arrows from the archers, they rushed towards Pinglu City without fear of death.

If someone stands on a high place and looks down on Pinglu, they will find Khitan warriors with leather armor and hair all over their eyes, holding bright scimitars and carrying simple ladders, and rushing to the small city in the middle with a roar.

At the head of the city, Wei Chi Jin was dressed in silver armor and came to the battle line in person.

The scarlet cloak swayed endlessly, and a phoenix feather sword like a snow and frost set off a different scenery on the city.

As far as the eye can see, where the silver armor broadsword passes, a sea of snow immediately forms around it, and the sea of snow continues, drowning countless Khitan warriors who attacked the city, bringing bursts of bloody wind and rain, throwing stumps and broken arms all over the sky.

Yang Zaixing was also fierce, with a spear crying blood, iron armor and rain, taking into account the east and north city defenses, and he killed the Khitans for three whole days, and there was no sign of taking Pinglu City.

The two generals took the lead, one of whom was the rumored future lady, and so set an example for the remnants of Heshuo who were guarding Pinglu, as well as countless people, all of whom worked hard and forgot about life and death.

In the west of the city, in the city defense that Yu Chijin was in charge of, a Minzhuang was suddenly knocked away by the Khitan warriors, and the other party also took advantage of the situation and cut off his left arm.

I saw that this man didn't even frown, and the fit was a tiger pounce, pressing the Khitan warrior under him; In a hurry, he even picked up the broken arm on the ground, used the broken arm as a stick, and smashed the Khitan man into a blur of flesh and blood, and died so much that he couldn't die anymore.

In the north of the city, a butcher with a meaty face was blinded by the Khitan warriors with a knife; I saw that his face was covered with blood, and he fiercely pulled out his eyeballs from his eye sockets, threw them into his mouth at once, and swallowed them soundly.

This shocking scene frightened the Khitan warrior, and the two trembled, and they were terrified.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fat butcher, wielding the pig-killing knife in his hand, just swept away the scimitar on the opposite side, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the neck of the Khitan warrior, lifted it up alive, and strangled him to death in mid-air.

In the east of the city, a disabled veteran who was discharged from the army, he only had one leg left, but even so, with the help of his comrades, he climbed to the top of the city and faced the Khitan warriors.

The old pawn leaned his body half-on the battlements, as a golden rooster standing, and brazenly pulled out the long knife that had not been unsheathed for a long time, but whenever there was a Khitan warrior who dared to approach, he would be cut off by him in an instant when he saw a flash of silver light, and his movements were clean and sharp.

The sword is not old and fierce like a demon, and the disabled body does not forget to fight the country.

Such a hero, such a heroic character, could not withstand the endless attacks, killed one, and another appeared; The Khitan warriors kept pouring into the city, and there were constantly Khitan warriors who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, rushing towards him, and under the exhaustion of his strength, he was finally stabbed into the heart by a lucky Khitan warrior.

At the last moment of his life, there was no sadness on the face of this old soldier, and a smile was drawn on his mouth, and he muttered in his mouth: "General, my Zhu Sandao was killed in battle, I didn't embarrass the general, and I am worthy of Heshuo's father!" ”

The sound did not stop, the cold light rose, and a human head flew quickly.

The lucky Khitan warrior also did not escape the doom, when he was dying, Zhu Sandao cut off his head with a knife, and the blood splattered out so that Zhu Sandao's head was all over his face, and a headless corpse fell on Zhu Sandao's body.

In this cold rain of blood, in this battle full of swords and swords, an old soldier passed away with a smile.

Maybe no one knows his name, just like a classic line in later generations: a veteran, no one needs others to know his name, just need to know that he has fought on the battlefield is enough.

......

Such a tragic and tragic scene was constantly deduced, and the Heshuo soldiers and Heshuo men, with their strong will and unyielding fighting spirit, dragged the Khitans to the death under the city of Pinglu.

The battle dragged on, and the battle lasted for three days.

During the three days, Yang Zaixing, Wei Chijian, and countless soldiers in Shanyang used their blood and lives to buy enough time for the people of Pinglu and Shanyang to evacuate.

Many soldiers, it's not that they are not strong enough, nor that they are not brave enough, there are not a few strong and heroic Heshuo men in Pinglu City, but they still died in battle.

Because they were so few that they almost slaughtered the city, they had no chance to go on, and they did not fall on the bravery of the Di people, but died in endless fatigue.

On the last day, the recognized wife of Heshuo's countless subordinates, Wei Chi Jin, was crumbling with two cyan black circles under her eyes; As a daughter, she fought for three days, without undressing or removing her armor, killing countless enemies and suffering several wounds.

And on this day, when the people around Pinglu, Shanyang, and the two places all retreated safely to Yanmen, Guo Qizuo immediately sent an order to retreat.

After receiving the order, Yang Zaixing rushed to the west of the city as soon as possible and came to pick up Wei Chijin to retreat.

But at this moment, from the Khitan army formation with no end in sight, a feather arrow rushed out like lightning, like a poisoned snake in the night, and shot at Yu Chi Jin, who turned his head to look at Zaixing.

"No!" Seeing this thrilling scene, Yang Zaixing's eyes were cracked and he cried out in pain.

"Poof"

A poignant smile, set off this cluster of splashed blood, at this moment the world is silent, and at this moment time is silent.

Wei Chi Jin, who had just received the news of the retreat, had just unloaded his tense mind, and the Fengling big knife in his hand had not yet been raised, but it fell weakly.

This arrow shot into the back of her heart without accident, and at the moment of confusion, this dazzling flower of women, looking at Yang Zaixing, who was shocked, could no longer stabilize her body, and slowly fell backwards.

The red fur was flying, the blood was splashing, there was no fear or horror on her face, there was just a touch of inseparable affection, and the murmur floating in the air: "You know, fool, I always want to know, what did you feel about the bloody battle in Weiqiao?" ”

"Do you know, wood, seven days of Yong, sleepless bloody battles, I have always wanted to ask, how did you survive, but if you don't say, I won't ask!"

......

"Now, I know, alas, I can't be your ...... anymore"

Before the whispers fell, the Yiren fell, leaving all the nearby Heshuo soldiers with only the blood-like red cloak, unwillingly drumming in the long wind, and it seemed that they were still continuing to talk, and the Yiren's unfinished murmur.

At the age of three, he got a knife and a gun, at the age of five, he heard that his father died, and he saw Junlang at thirteen.

Jun is a general, galloping on the battlefield, leaning on the window in all seasons, spring and autumn are gloomy, Jun Miao Weishui, looking at the south all day long!

Thousands of miles away, don't mean to be a traitor, Yan Zhao is still in the neighborhood, resentful of the king is not welcome, ten thousand times to step on Pinggang, how can the gentleman's heart forget?

Youzhou has a shortage of soldiers, the general is righteous and generous, the Tartars are rampant, the Yiren are arrogant, and it doesn't matter if they die, but they don't have red makeup.