Just when the Beijing division was in an uproar, Zhao Hao had already led more than 90,000 troops, and the troops were directed at Zhuozhou City.

At the foot of Yan Mountain, the mountain wind hunts.

Tens of thousands of Song Dynasty soldiers stood solemnly at the foot of the mountain, neatly standing behind Zhao Hao, who had a white cloth wrapped around his head, and behind the main generals such as the Seed Master Dao and the Seed Master.

In front of everyone, there are thousands of new graves densely packed, which are the burial places of the loyal souls of the Great Song Dynasty soldiers who died in this battle.

"Blow the trumpet!" Zhao Hao roared excitedly.

Woo woo woo~

The sound of the trumpet continued to rise, long and sad.

With the sound of the mournful trumpet, the generous and tragic song stirred.

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son! ”

After a song, thousands of Bai Xuan soldiers fell down with Zhao Hao and the main generals such as Seed Master Dao, and bowed three times in a row before getting up, and all the soldiers were already full of excitement.

It is sad to lose one's life, but it is the fate of every soldier to die on the battlefield, and it is also a comfort to be personally worshiped by Zhao Jungong, the prince of the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhao Hao, who was in the crowd, looked at this group of soldiers with resolute expressions and stood solemnly, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Soldiers who have not experienced the baptism of war are not real soldiers, and after a bloody battle this time, those Heshuo forbidden troops finally have a military spirit and the soul and spirit that soldiers should have.

After the worship was over, Zhao Hao turned over and put on the two-meter-high feathered war horse, and held the hundred-steel-made war halberd in his hand: "Departure, go straight to Zhuozhou, and restore my Han land!" ”

Hey!

The audience erupted in a thunderous response.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of trumpets continued to rise, the sound of war drums soared into the sky, and more than 90,000 troops set up camp in turn, followed Zhao Hao's handsome banner, and rolled north.

Yang Weizhong, the new commander of the left road, looked at Zhao Hao's back and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

In the battle of Baigou River, Zhao Jungong not only became the commander of the three armies above the real power, but also the only commander in the minds of the generals, I am afraid that even if Tong Xuanshuai comes out to take charge, as long as Zhao Jungong is there, no one may be willing to listen to Xuanshuai's orders.

……

Zhuozhou City.

Zhuozhou is in the south of Yanjing City, which is the key point of Yanjing City in the face of the Great Song Dynasty, and it is also a place where soldiers have always fought for it.

The remnants of the soldiers from all walks of life were defeated, and they rushed back one after another, carefully counting the soldiers and horses, 50,000 soldiers and horses went out, and finally only more than 20,000 soldiers and horses remained, and among the 30,000 soldiers and horses lost, some were killed by the Song army, some were captured, and those who escaped halfway, and the lost grain and grass were countless.

In addition to these, what also distressed Xiao Gan and Yelu Dashi was that the elite of the Liao army, the Great Tent Leather Room Army, also lost a total of more than 1,000.

The battle of Baigou River shocked the Daliao government and the opposition. For the Liao people, it was simply a house leak that was rained overnight, and the Jurchens in the north were like wolves and tigers, and they couldn't imagine that the Song people in the south, who they had always looked down on, also showed their hideous fangs and pounced viciously.

Moreover, I heard that the Nanren and the Jurchens had reached an alliance, and if they were flanked by the abdomen and back, the Yelu dynasty's more than 200 years would soon be lost. Therefore, it is necessary to suppress the arrogance of the southerners and make them retreat in the face of difficulties.

Emperor Yelu Yanxi of the Great Liao hurriedly transferred 10,000 elite soldiers from Yanjing to reinforce Zhuozhou, and at the same time sent an edict to severely reprimand Xiao Gan and Yelu Dashi, and at the same time issued a decree to strictly guard the city of Zhuozhou. The field battle was defeated, and there was no reason to defend the city.

Yelu Dashi has always been arrogant and conceited, and after receiving Yelu Yanxi's will, despite his serious injuries, he began to prepare for the defense of the city with one arm hanging from his body. Coach Xiao Gan even assured Yelu Yanxi that the battle of Baigou River was just a temporary mistake, and the city of Zhuozhou was there, and the city was dead.

Fortunately, the high walls of Zhuozhou City are thick, and the grain and grass are sufficient, which is enough to hold on, so Xiao Gan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that bizarre failure that makes Yelu Dashi uneasy to this day.

Where did the black-clad cavalry come from? Why did the enemy who set the fire enter the camp without knowing it?

Also, the three giant eagles that suddenly appeared in the sky actually snatched the handsome flag, is it a coincidence, or is it domesticated?

There is no answer to these questions.

"According to the investigation of the horses, the Song people rumored that this was the immortal art of their coach Zhao Hao, but it was actually a demon art." Someone reported to Jerodashi.

Yelu Dashi's heart suddenly felt as if he had been whipped hard, and his facial muscles twitched a few times, and then he muttered to himself as if he had defeated a rooster: "Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao...... Since you and I are both clan relatives, let Lao Tzu fight to see if you are powerful in witchcraft, or my treasure knife is better! ”

……

Woo woo woo~

A continuous sound of horns sounded at the head of Zhuozhou City, which spread throughout Zhuozhou City like a hurricane.

The Song army is coming to the city!

Xiao Gan wore a sword at his waist, wore gilded leather armor, and wore a red cloak, and climbed the tower in the south of Zhuozhou City under the support of Yelu Dashi and a cadre of Liao army generals.

On the tower of the city, there are Liao soldiers standing up, the walls are covered with strong bows and crossbows, and they are full of stones and rolling logs and other things that should defend the city.

Xiao Gan strode to the battlement, looking at the Song army slowly rushing in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly.

Knock click~

At the forefront of the Mercedes-Benz is a cloud-like phantom, which is the first elite and the only heavy cavalry of the Great Song Dynasty - Bai Ji Bing. The great stone of Jerod on the head of the city is already about to burst into flames, and the fighting spirit is awe-inspiring. If it weren't for Zhao Hao's demon magic that day, maybe this arrogant and domineering elite rider would have been annihilated by him a long time ago.

Xi Yuyu!

With the violent neighing of horses one after another, the three thousand white soldiers grabbed their horses' feet and slowly stopped outside the city's arrows, and the smoke and dust driven by the gallop rose high and floated over their heads, making it even more imposing.

The next moment, with Yang Keshi's long knife raised, thousands of long knives and spears had stabbed out in unison, pointing directly at the Liao army soldiers on the city tower, and then the neat and loud shouts had stirred up and rushed into the sky.

"Break through Zhuozhou and recover the clouds!"

The shouts rang three times in a row before they stopped, and then there was a ho-ho-ho cheer, and after the cheers passed, they slowly spread out to both sides, making way for an avenue.

Demonstrations, this is simply naked demonstrations!

The soldiers of the Liao army on the tower of the city saw fire in their eyes, but they were helpless.

Just after the Bai Qi soldiers quieted down, the Song army behind them also slowly stopped behind them, only to see that the halberd was like a forest, and the armor was like snow, covering the ground of the entire south gate of Zhuozhou, like a large dark cloud.

The banners were rolling, and in the dense embroidered flags, dozens of generals surrounded Zhao Hao and came out proudly, and slowly rushed to the city along the avenue given by the white soldiers.

"The Princess! Gun-gun! Gun-gun! ”

When Zhao Hao urged the divine horse to turn over the feathers and run to the front of the army, the tens of thousands of troops behind him immediately burst into shouts and cheers, everyone raised their weapons in their hands, chanted the county prince, and their morale climbed to the peak.

Zhao Hao looked calm and generous, couldn't help but turn around and wave to the warrior behind him, and suddenly clenched his fist to hit the sky, every time there was an occasional action, it caused a more intense shout, everyone was so drunk that they forgot the risk of the battlefield.

At this moment, Zhao Hao is the military soul of the Great Song Dynasty!

Finally, the soldiers behind him gradually quieted down, Zhao Hao, surrounded by the generals, rode forward, ran to the city, looked up at Xiao Gan on the city tower, and shouted: "King Xiao, if you surrender the city, my Great Song Dynasty has always been broad and benevolent, if the king votes for my Great Song Dynasty, he will not lose the position of the marquis!" ”

Xiao Gan was furious, pointed to the city, and said angrily: "You and other southerners, treacherous, and do not abide by the alliance of Tanyuan back then, you will be punished by heaven!" ”

Zhao Hao said loudly: "The sixteen states of Youyun have been the territory of my Han people since ancient times, and all my big Song boys take it as their responsibility to recover the sixteen states of Youyun!" Now the land of Youyan has been occupied by you Liao people for two hundred years, and it is time to return it! ”

Yelu Dashi laughed and said: "You Song people have always been strict with the clan, Zhao Jungong is glorious at this moment, but I don't know if I can return to Bianliang?" ”

Zhao Hao also laughed and said: "Don't bother with Lin Ya, but I don't know if Lin Ya's half of his arm can be cured now, there is a pair of gold sore medicine, which specializes in treating arrow wounds, and can be given to Lin Ya." ”

Yelu Dashi's face suddenly rose like a pig's liver, pointed at Zhao Hao, and scolded angrily: "The southerners will cut off their heads sooner or later and hang at the south gate!" ”

"Jumping clown, why bother!" Xiao Gan smiled faintly, still looking calm and calm, in fact, he was also furious in his heart, eager to break Zhao Hao's body into pieces.

Zhao Hao under the city, seeing that the two people in the city did not speak, shouted loudly: "My Great Song Dynasty Wangshi, invincible, invincible, Zhuozhou City, how to worry about it, if King Xiao and Da Shi Linya refuse to surrender, this county will definitely break this city within seven days!" At that time, two heads will be taken, one will be a potty and the other will be a kick! ”

Before the words fell, the soldiers of the Song army under the city burst into laughter.

"The county is mighty!"

"The county is mighty!"

"The county is mighty!"

I don't know who led it, tens of thousands of Song soldiers raised their weapons one after another, laughed and shouted, and the shouts were like the roar of the sea, resounding through the sky.

At this moment, the morale of the Song army not only soared to the extreme, but also greatly increased its courage, treating the Liao army on Zhuozhou City as nothing.

Xiao Gan laughed angrily, pointed at Zhao Hao and asked loudly, "If you can't break the city in seven days, what then?" ”

Zhao Hao laughed: "If you can't break the city, then my Great Song Dynasty will retreat to the south bank of the Baigou River, as long as I, Zhao Hao, will no longer set foot on the north bank of the Baigou River!" ”

Xiao Gan heard that Zhao Hao was excited, and he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, let this king see what a god general Zhao Jungong is!" ”