The sound of the trumpet sounded from the court of the king of Moggar.

The whining sound was heard everywhere. In the past, Mo Ge lost people, and it was in such a horn sound that he supported the down-and-out Emperor Tianzuo step by step to today's revival.

Of course, Northern Liao can't be compared with the Khitan in its heyday, but Emperor Tianzuo, who is incompetent and mediocre, can still have such a good life now, which is not easy to come by.

He has already fallen into the abyss, but he can still come back to life, is it not because of fate, Ann has such good luck?

You must know that Pharmacist Guo has despised him countless times in his heart.

But this time, at the sound of whimpering trumpets, what Mo Ge lost was no longer in high spirits, no longer warriors who rushed forward and were determined to kill the enemy, but just a more chaotic rabble.

Some of these people want to rise up and fight off the attacking enemy; Some just want to run away and save their lives. The inside is not uniform, and it is naturally more chaotic.

Shi Wengong brandished a steel spear, took the lead, and led his troops straight towards the king's tent.

The lost people of Mog were already in complete confusion, and it was too late for Dahurikles to blow the trumpet, and it was too late for everything.

The large group of cavalry galloped on horseback, and soon crossed the distance and swept away.

A sturdy man like a god, wielding a Zhu Ying gun, everywhere he went, the silver light was dazzling, with a slippery strip of lightning, like a wave of waves, so that Mo Ge lost people up and down no one could stop him, and he broke and fled under the gun.

The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, and the sea waves sweep the sand city.

In the blood sprayed from the sky, one by one the cavalrymen in armor burst in, and cut down the young man who had just mounted his war horse and had not waited for a few steps, like mowing grass.

Blood splattered everywhere in the incessant screams, skulls rolled wildly, and severed limbs were thrown away. The Qi army is like the rising tide in the sea, overflowing the entire royal court.

Dahuritra roared hoarsely to the sound of earth-shattering horses' hooves, gathered a group of brave men, and urged his horses to rush in the direction of the enemy.

The blood-colored sword light shone like lightning, dazzling Dahurikreel's eyes.

The sword flashed over, the head flew high, and the headless corpse splattered three feet of blood and fell off the horse. It's like a wave merging into the ocean, failing to roll up the slightest wave.

Dahuli Lulu was even more unlucky, he was surrounded by people and fled north, and collided with Shi Wengongzheng, who was the first to kill. Shi Wengong could see at a glance that he was a big man, how could he let him escape? The spear shook, and the silver rays sank into his throat, and Dahuri's brave guards suddenly seemed to turn into vulnerable waste, watching Shi Wengong cut in.

If he was in a no-man's land, in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Dahurilu, who was busy drawing his knife, but in the next moment, he was grabbed by a big hand and his whole body was suspended in the air, and he was already captured alive by Shi Wen Gongsheng.

Lu Lu was hanging in the air like a toad, and before he could remember to struggle and resist, Shi Wengong put him on the horse's back, and then slapped him on the vest, like an iron pestle, Lu Lu's eyes were black, and he couldn't muster up a trace of strength.

"Despicable Han Chinese." This was the only thought left in Dahurilu's mind.

With the end of Dahuliqulie, the cavalry army of the Qi army swept over the field, and the corpses of the killed Mo Ge were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river.

It was a massacre, not a fight. The lax guards of the Moge lost the price of destruction for their carelessness.

When the sun completely crossed the horizon, when countless golden rays of light spilled onto the earth, the war was over.

Mo Ge lost his men and was defeated.

In fact, from the moment the war began, they were doomed.

War is so cruel. When you don't treat him wholeheartedly, you're going to be out of luck. Now in the court of the lost king, the corpses of the lost people of the Mo Ge are covered with the grassland, dyeing the green grassland bright red. How many people have fallen to the ground here?

Three thousand? That's not all. Five thousand? Pretty much.

As the royal court where Mo Ge lost people, the power here is still very strong, but unfortunately it has not been able to exert itself at all.

Countless women and children were crying, and the horses that had lost their owners were neighing from time to time, and the heavy smell of blood covered everything, and the smell was disgusting.

The Qi soldiers rummaged through the corpses for the corpses of their comrades who had died in battle, and at the same time killed the wounded Mo Ge who had survived one by one.

The whole battle took less than an hour, and when the banner of Dahuri was cut off, and when the head of Dahurikulie was cut off, the resistance of the Moge lost was gone. In the end, they are not warriors who have been tempered for thousands of years, and the political status achieved by chance is actually a sand castle by the sea, or an illusory mirage.

Compared with the people who have stepped onto the throne of power with war and fighting, they are too weak.

Not the body, but the mind.

"This guy is actually the king of Mo Ge's lost people?" Sven was shocked when he figured out the identity of Dahurilu. "As the king of a department, he turned around and ran away at that time, and it was not the Son of Man."

If he Shi Wengong is so greedy for life and afraid of death, how can he have today's brilliance? The real general on the battlefield is the most disdainful of such a character.

"Brother Xian, this credit is great. If you can capture the king alive, Your Majesty will definitely have a heavy reward. "Although the double whip general is not a resourceful person, in the blink of an eye, Lu Qi has in his hands, how many means can the queen of Mo Ge lose how many means can he use to make Northern Liao unhappy.

One of the most obvious examples of this is that the Lost Parts of Moge are really finished, and there is almost no life left.

Dahuli Lulu was still alive and was captured alive, and even if there was a prince, he would not be able to inherit the throne of the White Water King happily. Lu Qi can forcefully "naturalize" the White Water King and make a voice instead.

The fact that the newborn king of the Mog tribe was not recognized by him was enough to make the whole of Mog unstable. What's more, there is a chance that the newborn White Water King will be a Khitan leaning person forcibly appointed by Emperor Tianzuo.

Earlier, Hu Yanzhuo thought that after leveling the court of Mo Ge and losing the king, as long as the king of white water did not escape, Mo Ge would not want to be stable. Even if there is still the bloodline of the Dahuli family, the Northern Liao and Udiri people, even the obstruction servants, can each hold up a person of their own, so that the entire Moge lost department will fall into a state of division. Even if there is a titular White Water King, it is just a name. The following parts are divided, each with its own head ......, and sooner or later such a nomadic tribe will disappear in the fiercely competitive steppe, and it will not even be long!

Out of consideration for the overall situation, Emperor Tianzuo will naturally choose to do his best to maintain stability and maintain the existence of Mo Ge's lost department, but what about the Udiri and the obstruction servants? But they won't let go of this great opportunity.

Although in the area south of Yinshan, the Mo Ge lost people and the Udiri people are competitors, and their loyal little brothers as the Khitan people are completely different from the nine servants who were messed up by the Khitan, but there is still a marriage when it is time to marry.

The consequence of this means that both the Udiri and the obstruction servants have the ability to intervene in the struggle for the throne of the Mogar if necessary, and it is only natural that they will be able to intervene!

Hu Yanzhuo was very sure that after the elimination of Mo Ge's loss of the royal court, the Northern Liao would definitely be politically unstable and out of balance, and this was the reason.

A pillar stone that suddenly collapsed, even if the broken stone is still there, can still be absorbed by other pillar stones, but the balance on the pillar stone has been broken.

It's like a table, suddenly a leg is broken, the owner can't reinstall one leg for this table, but can only thicken the other three legs, but the only wood that can be used by the owner is the broken leg. It's really wishful thinking that the whole desktop is still as stable as ever.

After listening to Hu Yanzhuo's explanation, Shi Wengong agreed. And if you want to say who has the greatest credit for this matter, can he still cover it up?

"The manager is the first hero. This Mo Ge's loss is related to the political stability of Northern Liao, and the stakes are significant, can An hide His Majesty's discerning eyes? That Jurchen has perished, His Majesty has freed up his hands to naturally sweep away the remnants of the Zhao family, wouldn't it be Northern Liao next? "If the political situation in Northern Liao really has a great turmoil because of the collapse of Mo Ge's lost department, Hu Yanzhuo's merits will be even greater. Shi Wengong was very envious.

He is quite self-aware, knowing that he is better than force, and shorter than strategy. can only be regarded as a general, but he is not a handsome talent.

Hu Yanzhuo is different, people have a family heritage, and they have been immersed in Zhao and Song officialdom for half their lives, and they have read a lot of books. The latter does not mean that you will be successful, but it will definitely broaden people's horizons in people's insights.

Just like the current battle, it is not only the victory of the war, but also the political changes. It is inextricably linked to what the emperor said: war is the continuation of politics.

And he, Shi Wengong, can at most do the former in his life, but he definitely can't do the latter's planning.

Therefore, Shi Wengong, who only has the founding man in his body, has the biggest goal in this life to be the founding uncle. And Hu Yanzhuo, who also belongs to the founding man, is the founding marquis!

"The virtuous brother praised it falsely. This success is indispensable to Song Stay-behind and Chao Du's planning. Isn't it the full support of the two ministers, and we are waiting for today? ”

The sedan chair has to be carried by people. Hu Yanzhuo is well aware of this. Although Lu Qi replaced Zhao Song and the rules of officialdom have changed a lot, the wisdom of officialdom has never changed.

Shi Wengong was aware of his shortcomings. Shicai was stunned in his mind, forgetting Song Jiang and Chao Gai in the back of his mind. Listening to Hu Yanzhuo, Shi Lian claimed that it was.

The Qi army suffered minor losses, and a fire turned the dead soldiers into ashes, and white ash was sprinkled all over the ground. It was very difficult to bring back the corpse and ashes.

The Qi army swept away the court of Mo Ge, and it was difficult to guarantee that no one escaped in the gloom, and the news was difficult to hide.

Hu Yanzhuo will soon lead his army away. Therefore, the remains and ashes of the fallen soldiers should be left here, and it would be good to have their badges.

It was still the same old way, the horses were snatched, the cattle and sheep were killed, and after eating and drinking, he took the nobles who had been separated from the captives and galloped to the southwest.

In the afternoon, there were Northern Liao sentinels wandering outside the Wang Pavilion, and the next day, the exact news was delivered to Yelu Mago. At that time, the Huyanzhuo army had long since disappeared. ()

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