Under the city of the Southern Regions, the war is urgent, as if a dark cloud is shrouded and crushes the sky.

The dark armor on the soldiers of the Yan Army reflects a dark light in the spring sun.

In the beating of the drums of war, the Yan army was like a tide, pouring into the city, and the blood of the Yan soldiers stained the ground with mud like rouge.

The Yan and Song warriors who rushed back and forth trampled on the blood-stained muddy land, and moved forward step by step.

This bloody battle caused heavy casualties to the Yan army, and on the city wall, Zhao Hongru even wondered if he was too impulsive to evacuate before.

But when he saw it. Several spears, shooting at close range, made Song Qi's life hang by a thread, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice..

In the battlefield, the war horse rolled, Song Qi's body rose and fell, and he fell heavily to the ground, like a boulder rolling down, moving forward uncontrollably.

The body has just been controlled, and it has not yet moved, and there is a whirring wind in his ears, Song Qi is terrified, and the cold sweat on his back flows unconsciously.

Before he had time to turn his head to look, he fluttered, fluttered, and two or three more spears fell around him, the tips of which pierced deep into the dirt.

There is even a spear that pierces between his legs, which can not only be fatal, but also may make him lose his children and grandchildren, and he will not be able to enjoy the blessings of Qi people.

With a frightened expression, a pale face, and sitting on the ground, Song Qi only felt as if he had experienced a pouring rain, and his whole body was soaked, as if his armor could be unscrewed with sweat.

"Lord Wang, dodge!" The adjutant general witnessed Song Qi's situation and saw another spear attack on the city wall behind, and couldn't help but shout.

Song Qi heard the sound, as if he was being pursued by a cheetah, he shook the short sword with one hand, the scabbard fell off, the sharp sword pierced into the soil, and grabbed the spear that pierced into the soil in front of him with one hand, and suddenly burst out, jumping several steps in a row.

No sooner had the body left, out of the place where he had stayed, when two spears stabbed into the place where he had been a moment before, the barrels of which swayed back and forth, buzzing.

Hearing the sound, Song Qi turned his head to watch, and was terrified for a while, and his scalp was numb.

Secretly glad that the escape speed was fast, otherwise, Yan Jun shot twice in a row, causing him to die under Yan Jun's spear.

Striding back, escaping from the range of the spear, Song got up and went to the Song army, still pale, his eyes were blood-red, he waved his short sword, and shouted coldly: "Siege the city, the whole army will attack the city, even if you pay a heavy price, you must break through the Southern Regions City, and you must capture Zhao Hongru alive."

This guy is despicable and shameless, and wants to hurt people with secret arrows, but fortunately he is favored by God, otherwise, he will definitely die on the spot.

If he doesn't conquer the Southern Regions City, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Hearing this, the Song army ran wildly, howled, held the blade, galloped forward, and shot the Yan army gathered at the North Gate!

At this time, the guards next to him moved a new war horse, Song Qi jumped on the war horse, hurriedly returned to the center of the army, and did not dare to act rashly.

The deputy general stepped forward, and when he came to Song Qi, his face was still pale, and he asked, "Lord Wang, how are you, are you injured?"

Before, the life-and-death scene really made the deputy general frightened, fortunately Song Qi was lucky to pick up his life, otherwise, he would return to Kaifeng, and it would be difficult to explain to the empress.

"Zhao Hongru is hateful, he wants to kill this king, but this king is blessed with a great life, and even God does not accept this king. At this moment, you are responsible for attacking with all your strength, and you must never let go of a Yan countryman." When Song Qi heard the voice, his heart palpitated, the line of life and death, he really walked away from the ghost gate, but his words were still arrogant, covering up his inner panic..

When the adjutant general heard the sound, the stone hanging in his heart finally landed, without hesitation, he rode forward, commanded the army to rush out of the southern region, led the Song army to the front, and the iron block went straight to the north gate of the southern region...

At this time, on the city wall of the Southern Regions, Zhao Jun witnessed the situation under the north gate, and Yan Jun was simply escaping with his life, and his heart was on fire in an instant.

With a grim face, he couldn't help but say to Zhao Hongru: "General Zhao, the Song army is aggressive, and it is really unpleasant not to kill them."

"That's right, General Zhao, since Song Qi is in a hurry to enter the city, you might as well let Song Jun in!" Bai Yisheng proposed that before leading the troops to rush and kill on the battlefield, the Song army was like a water dog, at that time, how hearty.

Now, the Yan army under the north gate has been humiliated, and many people have not died on the battlefield, but on the way to escape for their lives, Bai Yisheng is holding back an evil fire in his heart, and his cold eyes are full of murderous intent.

This battle is too wretched for him to bear.

Under the north gate, the Yan army died again and again, beyond the original intention of Zhao Hongru to withdraw his troops, and heard the suggestions of the two generals Zhao and Bai, he did not hesitate, turned his head to look at Li Lin, and ordered: "General Li, you quickly lead the troops, prepare rolling wood and stones above the north gate, stack the north gate city wall, wait for the Song army to rush into the city, quickly throw down the rolling wood, boulders, and cut off the Song army infantry and the rear iron pulley, General Bai, you lead the troops near the north gate, ready to annihilate the Song army into the city, this time, everyone work together, be sure to eat the thirty or forty thousand infantry in front of the Song army, remember, Don't let anyone go."

This battle, continued to this day, fought aggrieved, many Yan soldiers innocent and tragically died, now, the Song army chased and fought fiercely, as if to kill all, if the other party is allowed to kill arbitrarily, the Yan army will lose its troops and generals, at that time, what face does he have to see the emperor.

What's more, the loss of the two Yan armies in the Southern Regions City will definitely change the pattern of the Yan and Song dynasties in southern Xinjiang, which is not conducive to the Yan State.

At this time, cutting off the contact between the forward infantry of the Song army and the iron pulley, luring the Song army into the city and killing it, was the only chance for the Yan army to counterattack the Song army.

If they miss in vain, they will let the Song army mix in the Yan army and enter the city in a mighty way, and even their situation will be extremely dangerous.

Hearing this, Bai Yisheng, who was eager to fight, Li Lin immediately took action.

Li Lin hurriedly ran down the city wall, gathered the Yan army in a panic and rushed into the city, demolished the houses close to the city wall, and transported huge logs and boulders to the north gate city wall.

Bai Yisheng summoned dogs, wolves, and cavalry, lurking on both sides of the city gate and in the nearby streets, waiting for the Song army to take the initiative to send them to the door.

At this time, Zhao Jun waved the flag at the north gate and guided the Yan army outside the north gate into the city, striving to reduce the casualties of the Yan army, while Zhao Hongru commanded the defenders and stepped up the offensive against the Song army.

The four of them are cooperative, but they are also relaxed and relaxed, and they are not relaxed.

The Yan army is like the river, roaring, impacting, and entering the city.

In the battle of Yan and Song, the first time the Song army fought the Yan army, which made the Song army extremely vigorous, pursuing along the way, the iron block shot the rear Yan army, the forward infantry mixed into the Yan army, and fought with the Yan army entering the city, and occasionally the Song army broke into the southern region.

However, it still takes time for the Song army to break into the Southern Regions City.

On the city wall, Zhao Hongru's face did not change, commanded the army to defend, occasionally looking for opportunities to shoot Song Qi, and still did not let go of the idea of killing Song Qi, and this, it was like provoking Song Qi's majesty.

In the Song army, the forward army has been taken over by the deputy general, as for the Song Qi, the Yan army attacked several times, making him lose his soul and despair, worried about throwing his life on the battlefield, he has ridden his horse behind the iron pulley, and he did not dare to personally lead the troops and charge into battle.

The fear in his heart did not mean that Song Qi was afraid of the Yan army, on the contrary, he paid attention to the changes in the forward army and observed the changes in the situation of the Yan and Song armies under the north gate.

Witnessing the Yan army of the Song army, they fled in a hurry and frantically poured into the city of the Southern Regions, and the Song army in the rear also fought non-stop, fighting with the Yan army, and the mixed army broke into the city.

Song Jun is executing step by step according to his conjecture, forcing Yan Jun to have no chance to escape.

In this way, Song Qi was frightened again and again, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, when the time really came, he effectively reversed the situation, when the three armies of Wu Yue and Song failed to forcibly enter the Southern Regions City, the Song army relied on its own strength to successfully rush into the Southern Regions City.

God help me, God help me, Song Qi secretly rejoiced in his heart, waved his hand and signaled the guards to beat the drums, urging the forward Song army, speeding up the offensive, striving to capture the city as soon as possible and slaughter the Yan army.

At this moment, Zhao Hongru and Zhao Jun also paid close attention to the Song army, worried that a small number of Song troops entering the city would not be enough to implement their plan.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of drums from the north, and the forward Song army and the iron pulley moved forward, and I couldn't help but speed up.

Zhao Hongru and Zhao Jun couldn't help but smile at each other, and secretly became happy, when the Song army entered the city, it was time to close the door and beat the dogs.

couldn't help muttering softly: "General Zhao, you don't have to command the army anymore, wait for the Song army to enter the city!"

Zhao Jun bowed his head and signaled to Bai Yisheng, who was about to cut off the Song army at the head of the city, and then he began to pay attention to the Song army's entry into the city.

According to his and Zhao Hongru's ideas, as long as the infantry of the Song army and the iron pulley were cut off, otherwise, a behemoth like the iron pulley would rush into the city, and the Yan army would not be able to deal with it.

And the forward of the Song army, there are 30,000 or 40,000 people, if all of them enter the city, catch turtles in the urn, it is really happy.

The Yan army gradually entered the city, and the Song army also bit the Yan army, and the two sides were inseparable, and rushed into the city.

The two sides engaged in a small-scale fierce battle near the north gate, Bai Yisheng led the troops to ambush, and fought and retreated, and began to introduce the Song army to the center of the city, only to wait for the city gate to close, the drums sounded, and the Yan army lurked in the streets and alleys near the north gate to counterattack the Song army.

After about half an hour of fighting, a large number of Song troops rushed into the southern region city, and Bai Yisheng led his troops to lure the other party to continue to go deeper.

With this, Zhao Hongru, Zhao Jun, and Li Lin were on the city wall, and they saw a large number of iron pulleys approaching the city wall, and knew that it was time to act.

At this time, Zhao Hongru couldn't help but pull out the ring head knife and gestured to Bai Yisheng.

Li Lin was wearing armor, his expression was never more serious, he held his breath, and waited for all the forward Song troops to enter the city, and the iron pulley arrived under the city, completely cutting off the distance between the two armies.

After all, if you can't stop the other party and be all rushed into Southern Regions City by the Song army, things will be much more complicated.

100 steps ......

Fifty steps......

Ten Steps......

Li Lin was on the north gate, silently estimating the distance between the two armies in his heart, and when he noticed that the iron block was extremely close to the city wall, Li Lin suddenly looked like a tiger and roared: "Move, block, throw down all the rolling logs and boulders."

Got the order, the Yan army, which had been preparing for a long time, moved quickly one after another, rolling logs, boulders, as if the river embankment had been broken through, and tilted down from the city.

Like moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, it goes down to the north.

The iron pulley that was hurrying forward wanted to seize the opportunity to rush into the Southern Regions City, but suddenly, Song Jun in the iron pulley only felt as if a dark cloud was floating overhead, and his vision gradually dimmed.

The Song army in the forward several iron pulleys, and they didn't have time to figure out what happened, but in the body of the car, they heard a rumbling sound, and the thick wooden planks on the roof were broken by boulders, and the Song troops in the iron luge were tragically attacked.