Suddenly there was a catastrophe, so that the Song army, which controlled the iron pulley, rampage, and entered the city of the Southern Regions, was caught off guard.

They did not expect that the forward infantry rushed into the city, and did not encounter the rolling wood boulders, and when the iron pulley was about to rush into the city, they were attacked by the Yan army at the head of the city, as never before.

Those extremely long rolling logs, smashed on the top of the iron pulley, made a dull loud noise, like winter thunder, ringing in the ears.

Even if it is difficult to hurt the body, the long rolling wood rolls to the ground, arranged horizontally and vertically, which still adds a lot of resistance to the iron block and the Song army.

It greatly hinders the forward speed of the iron pulley, and also makes Song Jun in the pulley dizzy, so he is not troubled.

Although it did not paralyze the iron pulley under the north gate, it cut off the contact with the infantry in front, and the two cavalry teams closely cooperated and gradually split.

At the head of the city, he waited patiently for a long time, and when he felt that the time was ripe, Zhao Hongru did not give Song Jun a chance to react.

Before, the Yan army paid enough to introduce the Song army into the city, and then missed the opportunity, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Zhao Jun's eyes were quick, he slashed heavily on the city wall with a knife in his hand, and shouted coldly to the defenders next to him: "Close the city gate and attack with drums."

Anger made Zhao Jun lose his mind early, and he couldn't wait to annihilate the Song army. The sharp blade slashed at the wall, sparks splashed everywhere, Zhao Jun's arm was numb, and his face was red, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart!

Suddenly, at the head of the city, the rumbling drums sounded, and the Yan army at the head of the city shot rapidly, expelled and approached in a hurry, trying to break into the Song army in the city.

The Song army under the city, hearing the sound of drums, was also in a hurry, fighting with sporadic Song troops with knives, forcibly emerging from the city gate, and closing the city gate.

At the same time, there are also Yan army crossbow soldiers, in the chaotic city, a row of 100 people, forming five or six rows, holding up the crossbow shooting, driving away the Song army at the gate of the city!

Inside the city, on the city, the Yan army struck a two-pronged attack, forcing the iron pulley, and the Song army into the city to stop.

Many Song soldiers encountered a rain of arrows and were killed by arrows.

In the rear of the Song army, Song Qi was like a shepherd, wielding a knife to drive out the Song army to attack the city, witnessing the iron block and the Song army, blocked near the north gate of the southern region city, a few iron blocks were smashed into pieces by rolling logs and boulders, and the Song army died on the spot.

The worst thing is that the empty city gate is gradually closing, wanting to cut off the contact between the infantry and the iron pulley, so that the triumphant Song Qi, in an instant, seems to have a piece of flesh on his body being cut off.

The north gate is like a bottle stopper, if the blockade is closed, the Song army that poured into the city can not get out, the Song army outside the city can not enter, the army is divided into two, the trap camp led by the deputy general, the crossbow battalion, will be in the city, and the Yan army will close the door and beat the dog.

Suddenly, Song Qi's face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted to the guards around him: "Quick, quick, quick, beat the drums, the whole army is attacking the city, be sure to open the city gate!, capture the Yan generals in the city."

The Song army was about to rush into the city and won a complete victory, but unexpectedly, it was calculated by Zhao Hongru and others, and it would be a pity if it fell short. At this time, the city gate was closed, and the Song army fell into the city, if the city gate was conquered, the Song army in the city was united, and the Yan generals were captured, and they were bound to win a complete victory.

If the city gate cannot be opened, the 40,000 Song army will be wiped out by the Yan army. As a last resort, the only way to take the risk is to move forward and encourage the three armies to charge in the name of capturing Yan generals alive.

The soldiers of the Song army, who were turned away, probably understood the situation in front of them, but Song Qi forcibly ordered, and they had no choice but to take the risk to move forward.

However, the situation in the city changed dramatically, and it was long beyond the control of the Song army.

The drum sounded, Bai Yisheng heard the sound, pulled out the ring head knife, and shouted coldly: "Everyone and this general rushed to kill, don't let go of any Song army entering the city!"

Since the generals proposed to implement the introduction of the king into the urn and close the door to beat the dogs, they would hit the Song army hard. Now, the plan has been successfully implemented, and the Song army is like a fat sheep on the board, just waiting for the Yan army to be slaughtered.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Lurking in the streets and alleys near the north gate, the Yan army rushed out with a knife when the drums and the generals were sounding in unison.

In an instant, in the empty streets, there was a bustling shout, and tens of thousands of Yan horses poured out, leading dogs and wolves, like a flood in the sky, rushing to all the cracks in the city, wanting to cut off the Song army.

Instantaneous, the sound of killing shook the sky. Countless canine wolves rushed out from all sides and pounced on the Song army, but those Song soldiers were pitiful, and they didn't have time to take precautions, and a black shadow crossed in front of them, and they were pounced on by the ferocious canine wolves.

In the streets and alleys, there were bursts of barking and screaming of dogs, Yan rode and shuttled, shooting out a rain of arrows, and for a while, the killed Song army was flying flesh and blood, and the corpse was on the spot.

Those Song Jun who were lucky enough to avoid the dogs and wolves and the sharp arrows looked frightened, like lost lambs, in panic, they were surrounded by the swarming Yanqi, and were attacked by the ring head knife, and in an instant, they were chopped into meat paste by countless ring head knives.

The Song army, who survived by luck, was frightened and fled in panic when Yan Qi was caught between the dog and wolf.

Unexpectedly, Yan Cai, who was easily shot by the Song army before, suddenly became angry like a lion, and reaped the lives of the Song army.

Suddenly, I only hated that my legs and feet were short, and it was difficult to escape, and during the evacuation, I cried my father and called my mother, and I fled for my life in embarrassment.

At this time, Bai Yisheng led the troops, blocked the Song army's absconding road from the city, rode his horse to the north gate to kill, and fought fiercely on the periphery.

Today, the Yan army came prepared, covered in armor, ringed with swords, and crossbows, and occupied favorable terrain.

The dogs and wolves in front fought to open up a passage for the Yan army, and the rear cavalry shuttled and served as the main force in attacking. Even if the city is small, it still gives full play to the advantages of cavalry mobility!

"Kill!" Bai Yisheng drank wildly, the ring head knife was in the sun, exuding a cold glow, and he jumped up on his horse and broke into the Song army.

On the other hand, the deputy general of the Song Dynasty, since he led the troops into the city, encountered such as locust arrows, hurriedly resisted, and occasionally rushed in front of the Song army to resist the enemy.

What's more, at the beginning of the war, the Song army showed suspicion of defeat.

The lieutenant general is cautious. Frightened, he gathered his embarrassment and fled from the Song army, retreated to the north gate in an orderly manner, and wanted to rush out of the north gate and lead the army to flee.

Tens of thousands of swallow riders in the rear poured out from all over the alleys, converged on the central street, and chased straight after.

Suddenly, the air was filled with tension, the Yan army attacked strongly, the cavalry rode forward, and the sound of horses' hooves was like a drummer hitting a cowhide drum, clattering on the ground.

It seemed that the iron heart was about to trample the ground and smash it, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Qi rushed into the chaotic Song army.

Thousands of horses galloping, hooves shaking the sky, houses on both sides of the street, bricks. Earth. The tiles made a dull noise and fell one after another.

For a while, near the north gate, it was like purgatory, like destroying the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth were discolored, reduced to blood red, and could no longer tolerate any different colors.

Fear and death haunt everywhere. During the evacuation, the deputy general roughly estimated the number of Yan troops according to the sound of horses' hooves, tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, such as grasping the life-saving straw, and directed the helpless Song army to evacuate back and forth, occasionally, and occasionally fought with the Yan army.

The Song army, tired of fighting against Yan Cai, leaped past him, and with it, bursts of fierce charging and screaming spread through the streets, blood spilled on the battlefield. Young life falls to the ground.