"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The dull drums of war sounded.

The soldiers of the Yan Army who were fighting trembled.

Having been on the battlefield for a long time, they could easily tell that this was the drumbeat of the march.

That's why they find it unbelievable.

In less than half an hour of contact with the traitors, they lost 5,000 men, and if they continue to fight, all 20,000 of them will die here.

Even though they have airtight armor and sharp swords.

There is even a sky-shattering thunder and a strong crossbow to assist.

In the face of several times the crowd tactics, it is still impossible to achieve one-sided suppression.

The Liao captives seemed to realize that this was their only chance to escape from Yan and return to their homeland, so everyone was not afraid of death.

"Dada~"

Just when the soldiers of the Yan army hesitated.

Lao Yang straddled past them, leaving a faint word.

"Your wives, children, and parents are all in Yanjing City, once you let them leave here. Woe to your wives and your children and your father and your mother. If you die in battle, Yang Yanji will support your parents, wives and children. ”

The soldiers of the Yan Army trembled again.

Someone glanced back at Yanjing City, and the smiling faces of his wives and children involuntarily floated in his mind.

He subconsciously clenched the horizontal knife in his hand, and then rushed forward behind the old Yang Ma.

Seeing this, the others gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

20,000 against hundreds of thousands.

A fierce battle began.

The Liao captives were fighting for freedom.

The soldiers of the Yan Army are working hard for their wives and children and parents behind them.

The Liao captives were like wild wolves, rushing forward one after another.

The stubble fell like wheat, and they still had no intention of stopping.

The soldiers of the Yan army were like tough shields, blocking the Liao captives in the southwest corner of Yanjing City.

The knife is rolled.

Still flying.

It can't cut people, but it can hurt people.

The armor was broken.

It is still on the soldiers.

Even if they turned into pieces of iron, they were still protecting the safety of the soldiers for a while.

"Poof~"

Lao Yang has long since become a blood gourd.

The big golden knife in his hand rolled left and right, and the heads of the people fell to the ground like a bow, and then they were crushed by the other soldiers.

Within a three-zhang radius of Lao Yang's side, no one was Lao Yang's opponent.

The corpses were piled up at Lao Yang's feet to form a small mountain.

General Yan Jun held a big gun in his hand and followed closely behind Lao Yang.

"General...... We have more than 18,000 brothers left......"

“……”

"General...... We still have more than 13,000 brothers left......"

“……”

"General......

“……”

The number of soldiers of the Yan Army, reported from the mouths of the partial generals, has been decreasing sharply.

Then subtract less and less.

"General...... We...... We have less than five thousand brothers left......"

Yan Jun's voice was trembling, and his heart was trembling rapidly.

Three hours.

Of the 25,000 Yan soldiers, less than 5,000 were killed or wounded.

The corpse was directly spread on the battlefield in the southwest corner of Yanjing City.

The rest of the soldiers were fighting with their corpses on their feet.

The number of Liao prisoners was reduced by half at a rate visible to the naked eye.

But looking at it from afar, they still have a lot of black pressure.

The Liao prisoners seemed to be inexhaustible.

"Keep killing, drive them around the corner of the old city......"

Lao Yang's helmet had long since disappeared on his head, blood stained his hair, and his hair was wet and sticking to his face.

His voice was already hoarse.

General Yan Jun said in a trembling voice: "General...... Keep fighting......"

"Hit!"

Lao Yang used one word to reject all the words of General Yan Jun.

General Yan Jun gritted his teeth tremblingly and ordered the drummer to continue beating.

With tears in his eyes, the drummer finished beating the marching drum, then dropped the drumstick in his hand, pulled a horizontal knife from the corpse, and rushed forward.

"Ahh Yes! ”

Finally.

Someone couldn't bear it and collapsed.

He yelled like a madman, brandished the horizontal knife in his hand, and rushed towards the crowded Liao captives.

"You're back!"

The brothers of the comrades shouted with red eyes.

But he turned a deaf ear.

In the blink of an eye.

He disappeared into the Liao captives.

……

One, one, another.

The five thousand soldiers of the Yan army are decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Some people say that on the battlefield, human life is like a mustard.

But people who have really seen the battlefield will never say such things.

Lives matter?

Human life at this moment may be more suitable to be described as ants.

"General, there are only three thousand of our brothers left......"

General Yan Jun looked at the Liao people who slowly surrounded him, as well as the Yan army soldiers gathered around him and Lao Yang, glared and roared.

Lao Yang's performance was very calm, he just glanced at General Yan Jun, and said lightly: "Tell the brothers, prepare to die in battle......

General Yan Jun looked at Lao Yang with wide eyes.

Lao Yang seemed to guess what he was thinking, and added, "The moment my generation comes from Rong, I must have the consciousness of dying on the battlefield." When the old man followed his father on the expedition at the age of fifteen, he was ready to die in battle. ”

The Liao captives relied on their numerical superiority to successfully consume more than 20,000 Yan troops led by Lao Yang.

And the Liao prisoners, there are still 100,000 people.

Except for the hundreds of thousands of Song troops flooded by Yelu Hugo in Shunzhou before, this war was probably the most tragic battle in Yan State.

More than 100,000 Liao prisoners besieged Lao Yang and his party.

Step by step, they approached.

Wait until Lao Yang and his party are trapped in a very small circle.

The camp of Liao captives suddenly split a path.

A Liao prisoner accompanied a Taoist into the battlefield.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Yang Ye Yang Invincible in the Northwest of the Mighty Earthquake, and now the Emperor of Yan Kingdom, I didn't expect it to fall into my hands. ”

The Taoist shook off the dust in his hand and said to Lao Yang proudly.

Lao Yang squinted his eyes and stared at him coldly, "Are you a Taoist disciple?" ”

The Taoist nodded slightly, and chuckled: "Poor Dao is dustless......"

"Phew~"

Lao Yang took a sip unceremoniously.

"Daomen and my Han family are in the same spirit, how can there be such a thing as you, betraying your ancestors, colluding with aliens, and murdering my Han family's boys. If the Sanqing Patriarch knew that there was a disciple like you, would he have sent down a heavenly thunder and killed you. ”

Lao Yang scolded all the words in his heart unceremoniously.

The Taoist face was a little unsightly, he had a dark face, glared at Lao Yang, "Hmph...... I can't imagine that Yang Yeyang, who is famous in the northwest, is invincible, and he can only talk about it......"

The Taoist turned his head and said to the Liao captives beside him: "Capture him alive, with him in his hands, it will be more convenient for your Liao State to control Yan State in the future." ”

The Liao captive nodded, waved his hand and shouted, "Kill!" ”

Lao Yang is not afraid of danger.

He lifted the big golden knife in his hand and rushed out first.

Even if there were 100,000 enemies in front of him, Lao Yang was not afraid.

"Puff~"

The big golden knife cuts people, like a knife cutting tofu.

The big golden knife in Lao Yang's hand was turned into a hot wheel by him.

Everywhere they passed, the Liao captives were all cut into two sections.

The soldiers of the Yan army also knew that the time had come to fight to the death, so they rushed forward without any hesitation.

"Whoosh~"

The man didn't know when he hid in the shadows, bending his bow and arrows.

An arrow flashed and pierced Lao Yang's arm.

As soon as Lao Yang's hand was released, the big golden knife fell to the ground.

"Roar!"

A tiger roared.

Lao Yang picked up the big golden knife with one foot, held the knife in one hand, and continued to kill the enemy.

However.

Lao Yang is old after all.

Holding a large knife weighing 100 catties in one hand, after a long time, he was a little out of breath.

Seeing this, the Taoist shouted happily: "Yang Ye is out of strength, quickly pounce on him and catch him." ”

The Liao captives were overjoyed and rushed up.

"Phew! Who dares to hurt the emperor. ”

Moment of truth.

The soldiers of the Yan Army, who were responsible for cleaning up the Liao prisoners lurking in the city, and the soldiers of the Yan Army who went to the Yang Mansion to camp and guard, were killed together.

The leader is She Saihua, who has not been on the battlefield for many years.

She Saihua charged forward, without saying a word.

The pear flower gun in his hand rolled up and down, like a butterfly wearing flowers.

One by one, the Liao captives were killed under She Saihua's pear blossom gun.

Zama and Aoki guarded beside She Saihua, waving the horizontal knife in his hand and shouting loudly.

The sentence just now was what he shouted.

"She Saihua?"

When the Taoist saw She Saihua appear, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, a sneer appeared on his face, "A woman's family, relying on a bit of martial arts, also looks at the battlefield...... Look at the arrows ......"

The Taoist bent his bow and arrow, and a dark arrow shot at She Saihua.

Seeing that the dark arrow was about to fall on She Saihua.

Suddenly, nine flying knives flew out from the right side of She Saihua.

Throwing knives are tactful.

Shot down the Dark Arrow that was shot at She Saihua.

She Saihua frowned, and snorted coldly, "Looking for ...... death"

The pear flower gun turned tactfully in She Saihua's hand, and with a flick of the gun handle, the pear flower gun came out of his hand.

"Puff~"

The pear flower spear with the thickness of the child's arm flashed in front of the Taoist.

Then he stabbed into the center of the Taoist's eyebrows and poked out of the back of his head.

The Taoist's eyes widened and he fell straight to the ground.

He couldn't believe it to death, how could She Saihua kill him.

A shot killed the Taoist.

It's like stabbing a salted fish to death.

She Saihua rode past the Taoist.

The Pear Flower Spear reappeared in her hand.

With nearly 35,000 new forces joining.

Once again, the situation on the battlefield was tactful.

After that person was stabbed to death by She Saihua, the Liao captives lost their backbone and began to panic.

Seeing that a female general who was more fierce than Lao Yang was killed, some people immediately fled in fright.

There are also people who rush up and resist desperately.

In the end, they all became dead souls under the knife.

The soldiers of the Yan army rode horses and frantically rushed to kill among the Liao captives, and one by one the Liao captives fell in a pool of blood.

She Saihua killed Lao Yang and stopped the horse.

She sat on horseback, held a gun in one hand, and glanced at the embarrassed old Yang.

Lao Yang weighed two arrows and looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing She Saihua looking at him, he smiled awkwardly: "You are still so powerful......"

She Saihua glanced at Lao Yang angrily.

Seeing that Lao Yang had no worries about his life, She Saihua quickly commanded the soldiers to strangle the Liao prisoners.

"I surrender! I give up! ”

The Liao captives fought once, they could fight, but if they fought again, they couldn't fight.

There are smart ones who immediately chose to surrender.

In their minds, the Han people are all benevolent.

As long as they surrender, they will not kill again.

This time, however, they hit the muzzle.

She Saihua believes in Buddhism and is full of compassion.

But her compassion is only for her own people.

For the enemy, she is far more ruthless than Lao Yang.

"If you want to rebel, you can rebel, if you want to vote? When this is your Liao country? ”

She Saihua snorted coldly and ordered directly: "Kill it all in one!" ”

The soldiers of the Yan army carried out She Saihua's order.

Lao Yang watched from the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

She Saihua saw the expression on Lao Yang's face, glared at the phoenix slightly, and snorted coldly: "What? Do you have an opinion? ”

Lao Yang shook his head decisively and said sincerely: "There is no ......"

"And what are you twitching at the corners of your mouth?"

"Uh...... The wound hurts ......"

“……”

A rebellion of the Liao captives was completely cleared.

Wait until dawn.

The corpses were piled up in the southwest corner of Yanjing City, forming a mountain.

To avoid the plague.

She ordered the bodies to be burned on the spot.

The fire burned for seven days and seven nights.

The people in Yanjing City smelled the smell of meat and corpse oil for seven days.

Hit from this day onwards.

In Yanjing City, I never saw a Liao person again.

The rebellion in Yanjing City, which Yang Qi was worried about, was wiped out under the tiger power of She Saihua.

Of course, if Lao Yang didn't fight to the death, he would buy time for the other Yan army soldiers.

Perhaps this rebellion has not been extinguished so quickly.

After Yang Qi got the news, he laughed for a day.

He has always heard people say that She Saihua's martial arts are far above Lao Yang, but he has never seen it.

Now She Saihua is in the suppression of the rebellion in Yanjing City, and she has suppressed Lao Yang.

Yang Qi's heart was very happy.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp.

In this Yang family, there are still people who can suppress the stubborn old man of Lao Yang.

However, Yang Qi's smile didn't hang on his face for long.

A piece of bad news reached his ears.

"Your Majesty, Yuguan military situation...... Three days ago, the six generals went out of the city to face the enemy, fell into the trap of the enemy, and were poisoned by a strange poison, and still remain unconscious......"

Peng Pai hurriedly rushed into Yang Qi's camp, and shouted this sentence when he opened his mouth.

Yang Qizheng was secretly laughing at Lao Yang with the battle report of Yanjing City, and when he heard Peng Pai's words, the smile on his face froze, and he stood up suddenly, and said in astonishment: "How can this be? ”

Peng Pai took out a secret letter from his arms and handed it to Yang Qi.

"The specific news is all in the war report."

Yang Qi quickly opened the secret letter and carefully read the contents of the secret letter.

"Bang!"

I've seen MeSign.

Yang Qi slapped the table with a slap and roared angrily: "Damn Daomen! ”

Although Peng Pai knew that Yang Liu was in a coma, he didn't know the specific content.

Seeing Yang Qi shouting Daomen so angrily, he guessed that this matter was related to Daomen.

"Send someone to Huashan, tell Chen Tuan that old thing, and ask him to give me an explanation. I only gave him ten days, and within ten days, if he didn't explain, don't blame me for letting his Huashan become Huayuan. ”