The last trace of the remnant sun disappeared behind the distant mountains, leaving only a blood-soaked light in the sky.

Zhao Hao slowly reined in the horse's feet, looked at the red and gorgeous sunset, smelled the thick smell of blood in the air, and felt that everything was like a dream.

Seed Master Dao, Seed Master Zhong, Han Shizhong, Hua Rong and Zhang Qing and others surrounded him under the banner.

At this moment, the air almost froze.

Everything around him lost his voice in an instant......

At this moment, although looking around, he could only see layers of iron armor, and he could only see countless Song soldiers surrounding him, but Zhao Hao seemed to see that at the forefront, countless Liao soldiers had been trampled by the Bai Qi soldiers, trampled under the horses, and where the spears surged, I don't know how many Liao soldiers fell off their horses. Some of these white soldiers have already lost their spears and drawn their knives, and they have no head or face to slash and kill in the past, with the help of horsepower, the long knife passes everywhere, and the blood suddenly gushes out, which is a bloody road!

The Liao army screamed, shouted, stumbled backwards, trampled their ranks into more chaos, the once fierce as a tiger The Liao army no longer had the courage to reflexively meet the enemy, and just wanted to stay away from these black-armored killing gods.

The look on everyone's face is the same, that is, unspeakable horror!

There is also the chief general of the Liao army, and Xiao Gan, who is known as the two heroes of the late Liao Dynasty, Yelu Dashi, who once relied on the miscellaneous soldiers gathered in a hurry in history, killed the Song people in a battle at the Baigou River and abandoned their armor, so that Tong Guan fled in a hurry and did not dare to look north. Now it is like a lost dog, panicking north, not daring to look south!

In an instant, all the voices suddenly returned to the battlefield, and the huge shouts and screams erupted at this moment, soaring into the sky!

Zhao Haoyushu was in the wind and heroic, although he was wrapped in the team, all eyes were focused on him, and even the Heshuo Forbidden Army, who had been more of a hater and fear of him, also cast a look of joy and convincing.

At this moment, those Heshuo forbidden troops, wantonly enjoying the glory of the victory, wantonly pouring out the pride and joy in their hearts, they have been in the army for decades, have not tasted a war, today they have tasted the cruelty of the battle, and also feel the iron blood and passion that swept Hulu.

Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned, good man, it should be so!

At this moment, these Heshuo forbidden troops who had not tasted a war in a hundred years really transformed into predators, warriors of the Great Song Dynasty, and good men of the Han people!

In the crowd, Han Shizhong's laughing voice was clearly heard: "Straight mother thief, happy, really happy!" This is the true nature of Lao Tzu! ”

Immediately, there was a thunderous burst of laughter all around, and even turned into a howl, a catharsis like a ghost crying wolf......

Laughter, howls, and soaring into the sky.

These soldiers may be bloody in the future, may be disarmed and returned to the field, and may gradually become generals like Han Shizhong, but in any case, today's battle will be remembered for a lifetime!

Zhao Hao stared blankly at all this in front of him, his face was as white as jade, but at the moment it was red, and there was no other way out except for the blood surging upward. After a long time, he came to his senses and said slowly: "Blow the trumpet, collect the troops!" ”

Woo woo woo~

Dozens of horns rose up one after another, like a hurricane, and swept across the entire plain in an instant, and the whole heaven and earth were drumming the horn of the pride of hunting, becoming the strongest sound in the heaven and earth!

Night gradually fell, and wisps of night like light smoke rose up.

At the sound of the trumpet, an iron horseman of several thousand men galloped slowly in the smoke-like night, until the army approached, and then they all turned over and dismounted.

The leading general took the lead in galloping, and the military horse in front of him cracked like chopping waves, and the general went straight to Zhao Hao, and bowed respectfully and fell: "The last general, Yang Keshi, meet the county prince of Longde, and ask the county prince to give him sin!" ”

Behind him, three thousand iron horsemen, all hulala, fell to their knees.

This is the first elite division of the Great Song Dynasty, at this moment, the whole army is completely convinced by this white-faced sect son.

……

Under the Yan Mountain.

On a small hill, Xiao Gan stood under his banner, just looking east.

There are still several miles of camps, and it used to be the place where 40,000 elite soldiers of the Great Liao were stationed, and the Great Liao military flag composed of "eagle" and "sun and moon" fluttered everywhere.

In that military camp, tens of thousands of Liao Erlang, full of murderous spirit, united as one, vowed to level the Song camp, so that the southerners did not dare to look north for a hundred years. There is also the high-spirited big stone forest tooth, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, and the southerners are handsome like those who sell the head......

However, everything in front of him made Xiao Gan feel that he had a dream, a nightmare.

After a night of killing, the military camp has changed hands, and the battalion for several miles is full of orange Song flags, and the noise of the camp is also the voice of the Han people.

The big camp full of Khitan and Xi voices a day ago seemed to have disappeared without a trace overnight.

But Xiao Gan knew that the big camp did not disappear suddenly, but was given by the people of Bainan.

The rebuilt camp can still see the traces of the fire that had been burned; There was a thick smell of blood floating in the air, so thick that it was suffocating; There were corpses dressed in Liao clothes and armor everywhere, and large groups of Song people removed the iron armor and quiver and other instruments on the Liao people one by one, and then threw them into the big pit dug in advance.

Xiao Gan quietly looked at all this in front of him, his eyes red.

40,000 elite soldiers, at least half of the loss, if in the heyday, 40,000 soldiers and horses are nothing, but for the Liao army that is now in turmoil, 40,000 troops are almost 30% of the strength of the entire Liao.

This battle of the whole country was lost so badly!

His tall and thin body was just trembling slightly, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, "How can this be............ How so? The Song army only has 40,000 or 50,000 soldiers and horses in the Baigou River, and our Daliao also has nearly 50,000 troops............ Why did they lose so badly in one day? ”

In his cognition, when the forces of the two sides are equal, the Song people are not the opponents of the Liao people at all, don't say that defeating the Liao people, it is a miracle to be able to remain undefeated!

Choking~

The anger in Xiao Gan's eyes became more and more vigorous, and the fighting intent on his face became stronger and stronger, and in a fit of excitement, he drew his sword and pointed directly at the Song army who were picking up the iron armor of the Liao people, and he was about to rush over. Several generals of the leather room army under his command surrounded him and fell to the ground: "King, why don't you go back to Zhuozhou first!" Now that the grain and grass are all lost, the main army has been defeated, and it is difficult to take advantage of our 3,000 soldiers and horses............ Let's go back to Zhuozhou to rest, gather together with Dashi Linya, and then beat Song Dog back to the other side of the Baigou River! ”

Oh~

Xiao Gan raised his head to the sky and let out a beast-like howl, full of unwilling resentment, but also with a bit of desperate sadness.

Originally, he couldn't beat the Jurchens, but he was already desperate, and he thought that he could find confidence from the Song people, who knew that the Song people, who had always been weak, had become so brave...... In the case of equal troops, they dared to cross the river and rushed straight to the top, killing the elite of the 40,000 or 50,000 Liao army in one day!

According to the information he inquired, and the more than 40,000 Song troops opposite, the Western Army and the Heshuo Forbidden Army accounted for half each, and the Western Army was just that, the Heshuo Forbidden Army had not tasted a war in nearly two hundred years, and it was almost a crippled soldier and horse. In this way, a half-crippled soldier and horse actually crippled the famous Dashi Linya and the elite of the Liao army with comparable troops!

Could it be that the sky is going to kill me?

Xiao Gan waved his hand violently, and the soldiers beside him hurriedly led his horse over, Xiao Gan's eyes were also bloodshot, he turned over his horse, and raised the long knife in his hand: "Lao Tzu wants to see who the commander of the Song people is?" Dare to bully me like this, if you don't capture this person, Lao Tzu will not return to the teacher! ”

Before his words fell, the iron horsemen around him were shocked, and they stopped in front of him, King Xiao couldn't get around this bend, they couldn't let King Xiao go on like this!

"King Xiao, I waited for a day and a night, the grain of rice did not enter, now the people are sleepy and the horses are lacking, the Song people have more than ten times the strength of our troops, and there are more white soldiers and heavy horses, so far, it is no longer possible to fight for a while, or go back to Zhuozhou!"

Seeing everyone like this, Xiao Gan sobered up a little, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know who the Song people are in charge?" Seed Master Dao, or Tong Guan, or the milky sect? ”

An old general sighed slightly: "The Seed Master Dao is good at defending and not attacking, and he has always been calm, he will never do such a desperate thing, Tong Guan is still in Xiongzhou, so bold and desperate to fight, I am afraid it is from the handwriting of the Song clan!" ”

Xiao Gan was murderous, raised his knife and pointed directly at the Song army camp, and roared angrily: "The boy surnamed Zhao, sooner or later, a certain general will cut off your dog's head and hang it at the south gate of Zhuozhou!" ”

After speaking, he urged his crotch to get off his horse and led the crowd to roll north.

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