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The blood flashed, a beautiful blood flower appeared, and the last Liao army fell in a pool of blood, and the massacre was over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was also two thousand against two thousand, the Liao army was completely annihilated, and the casualties of the Song army were not large, but only three or two hundred, which was nothing compared to the huge casualties of the Liao army.

Han Fang held a blood-dripping captive knife in his hand, looked at the battlefield situation, and saw the corpses of the Liao army all over the ground, while the Song army shot a blazing light in his eyes, all of them were excited, like hungry wolves.

"Long live the Great Song!"

With a wave of the captive knife in Han Fang's hand, a string of blood beads was thrown far away, and he roared. The voice is high-pitched and contains infinite joy.

"Long live the Great Song!"

The soldiers erupted in an earth-shattering roar that shook the ground and made the ground tremble.

Although the Song army has won many battles in the past two years, there is no precedent for slaughtering the Liao army in front of the Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji.

The soldiers only felt that they were relieved from their hearts, which had never happened in hundreds of years. In the hundreds of years of the Song-Liao War, the Liao State pressed the Song Dynasty to fight, although the Song Dynasty won battles, but it was not much, and it was not big. More of them were defeats, so that the Song Dynasty couldn't raise their heads, not to mention in front of the Liao Emperor, that is, in the face of the ordinary Khitans, the Song people felt that they were going to be a little shorter and couldn't raise their heads.

And today, they beat the Liao army in front of Yelu Hongji and had no power to fight back, and wiped out the Liao army, which is tantamount to a loud slap in front of Yelu Hongji in front of so many, this kind of refreshing energy is far from being described by pen and ink, the roars of the soldiers are one after another, and more and more Song soldiers join in the shouting.

At the beginning, it was only the two thousand Song troops who participated in the war who were roaring, then the Song army in the city was roaring, and then the Song army in Zhuozhou City joined, and finally, even the Song army stationed outside the city also shouted.

"Long live the Great Song!"

The roar is getting louder and louder, and it has more and more earth-shattering power, no matter inside or outside the city, as long as it is the Song army, as long as it is the Song people, even the people of Yanyun who are oriented to the Song Dynasty have joined in, and the people who shouted are no less than hundreds of thousands, and the loudness of their roar can be imagined.

This is the first time since Song Taizong's Northern Expedition that a Chinese man has let out such a powerful roar here!

Roar the rivers and mountains!

Sonic boom in the sky!

Completely different from the jubilation of the Song army, Yelu Hongji's mood was extremely depressed, he knew that the Song army's combat power was very strong, but he didn't expect that the Song army's combat power was so strong, the same two thousand people against two thousand people, two thousand Liao troops were not opponents at all, and the Song army had no temper.

This kind of thing often happened in the past, of course, it was the other way around, it was the Liao army that pressed the Song army to fight, so that the Song army had no power to fight back. At that time, the Liao army was proud and arrogant, and it was impossible to say how timid the Song army was, and he was about to flee when he saw the shadow of the Liao army.

And now, it has been reversed, and it is the Liao army that is being pressed and beaten, and the Song army is angry.

"Damn! Damn it! ”

Yelu Hongji listened to Song Jun's cheers, only to feel very harsh, it can be said that this is the most piercing roar he has heard in his life, his hands clenched into fists, and the roots of his teeth itch with hatred.

However, what made him hate even more was still to come, only to see Han Fang wave the sword in his hand, pat the horse's back, and lead two thousand Song troops to press the Liao army, the sound of hooves was like thunder, and the formation was like a mountain like a mountain, which made people feel depressed.

"Yelu Hongji, do you dare to fight again?" The roar of the Korean side has changed and turned into a challenge.

"Yelu Hongji, do you dare to fight again?" Two thousand Song soldiers shouted.

As soon as they shouted, more Song troops joined in, wanting to provoke Yelu Hongji. As more and more Song troops joined, later, this provocation resounded throughout the world and reached the nine heavens.

"Whew!"

Yeluhongji's chest rose and fell sharply, and he was panting like a cow. He first played a trick on Wu Ji, and he was very angry. Later, the 2,000 Liao army pressed and beat the Song army, and finally the whole army was annihilated, and his anger was even deeper.

It's good that the ROK is clamoring like this, this is a provocation, this is contempt, this is an insult...... At this moment, the resentment in Yelu Hongji's heart could not be exhausted even if he used the water of the three rivers and the four seas to study ink, and he only felt that his chest was about to explode.

"Your Majesty, please stop your anger!" Han Ju saw that the opportunity was wrong, and hurriedly reminded Yelu Hongji: "Your Majesty, you must not be angry, the Nanren have sinister intentions!" ”

Yelu Hongji is a shrewd person, although he is angry, he does not lose his senses, knowing that Han Ju is reasonable, he can't help but breathe in the cold air, force himself to calm down, and say, "Hmm! Han Aiqing is right, I can't follow the way of the southerners. However, if the southerners are so clamoring for thousands of troops, if I don't punish them severely, won't I lose the face of the great Liao? These Song soldiers must be punished with the most serious punishment, and they must be killed! Ladies and gentlemen, who wants to fight? ”

The clamor of the Korean side is tantamount to pointing at Yelu Hongji's nose and scolding, if he endures it, it will be a loss of face, which will greatly increase the dissatisfaction of the Liao army, and will make the morale of the Liao army low. Yes, we must save face. To save face, there is no better way to fight a battle and kill all these Song soldiers.

"Your Majesty, the ministers are willing to fight!"

All the ministers were in a panic, and when they heard this, they all stepped forward and asked for battle in unison.

"Hmm!" Yelu Hongji was very satisfied with the response of the ministers, glanced at the ministers, and said: "Xiao Lu, you are the marshal of the capital, and the army you command is very elite, and this battle will be handed over to you." ”

"Emperor Xie!" Xiao Lu took the lead, overjoyed, and after thanking him, he went to fight with the whole army.

"Yelu Hongji, you are a shrunken turtle!"

"Yelu Hongji, you bastard, you know how to drill turtle shells!"

"Yelu Hongji, you are cow shit and smelly shit!"

Under the leadership of the Han side, the Song army was extremely arrogant and domineering, scolding Yelu Hongji, scolding Yelu Hongji to the point that it was useless and smelly like stool.

This is not 12,000 people scolding, but hundreds of thousands of Song soldiers and Yanyun people are scolding, the voice is extremely loud, the sound is vibrating in the sky, and even the floating clouds in the sky are trembling.

Throughout 5,000 years, how many people have been able to get such a national scolding? Yeluhonki was so angry that he staggered on his horse's back and almost fell off his horse. He didn't die of anger on the spot, count him lucky.

At this moment, a sharp hoof sounded, and 10,000 Liao troops, led by Xiao Lu, drove out of the camp and pressed against the Song army.

These Liao troops are the elite under Xiao Lu, the elite of the Liao State stationed in Youzhou, they are much stronger than the Liao army of the right people, their equipment is more sophisticated, their stature is very tall, their momentum is like a mountain, the strictness of the formation is far better than the army of the right talent, the two cannot be compared.

"It's an elite!" Wu Ji and Wang Shao saw clearly from the top of the city and praised in unison.

"Can General Han eat it?" Zhou Wei was a little worried.

This is 10,000 elite Liao troops, which is five times the strength of the South Korean side, and he can't worry about it.

"Brother Wu, what do you say?" Wang Shao was also a little worried.

After all, this is 10,000 elite Liao troops, which is five times the enemy of the South Korean side, and if one is not good, the South Korean side will lose. This is a battle of momentum, if the Korean side loses, it will be a very big blow to the morale of the Song army.

"It shouldn't be a big problem!" Wu Ji pondered for a moment and said, "Now, our combat strength is very strong, much higher than when we were just successfully trained. After a series of battles, the brothers have quite a lot of experience, even if they face a five-fold enemy, even if they are defeated, they will not lose too badly. ”

The Song army has strict training, sophisticated equipment, flexible tactics, and has accumulated rich experience in successive battles, even if it can't defeat the Liao army, it won't lose too much.

"Hmmm! Reasonable! "No one can surpass Wu Ji in terms of the combat strength of the Song army, because Wu Ji is the initiator of this new army. After listening to Wu Ji's words, Wang Shao was greatly relieved and said, "For the sake of everything, we have to send an army to plunder the formation." Huangfu Song, you lead the army to suppress the formation. ”

"Obey!" Huangfu Song was overjoyed to receive the order, and led his army out of the city to line up, preparing to meet the Korean side.

Huangfu Song led the army out of the city, and soon formed a formation, heavy and solemn, and won three points more than the Korean army. He is one of the "trio" who trained the Returning Army, and he has a very deep understanding of the New Army.

"General Huangfu, you don't have to meddle in this matter, you just look at it, leave it to me here!" Han Fang was busy beating the horse to beat Huangfu Song, and said with a smile: "It's just 10,000 Liao dogs, I don't care about it yet." ”

"Hmmm! You can not take it to heart, and you must not take it lightly! This is what the commander of Wu Du often said. Huangfu Song reminded.

"Thank you!" The ROK understands the meaning of this and can not take the enemy to heart, but when it comes to making a move, it must take it seriously.

Xiao Lu came to the front of the battle and said, "Listen, General Song, I am Xiao Lu, the marshal of the Great Liao Capital, and I want to fight you to the death!" Your troops are too small, go and transfer 10,000 people out, and we will fight well! ”

This is a battle of momentum, he has to defeat the Song army with the same number of troops, and kill the Song army, only in this way can it be proved that the Liao army is stronger than the Song army.

If he defeated the 2,000 Song army with 10,000 Liao troops, even if he won, the Liao army would take it for granted and would not play a role in boosting the morale of the Liao army. If it weren't for the battle of momentum, Xiao Lu would have been happy to fight more and kill all the Song army.

"No, you don't!" How could Han Fang not know Xiao Lu's plan, how could he satisfy him, and sneered: "Xiao Lu, you listen well, today is your death date!" Don't think that if you have more soldiers, you will be able to take advantage of me, I tell you, even if you have 10,000 more, you will not be my opponent. Just wait to die! ”

This is too arrogant, where can Xiao Lu stand it, pointing at Han Fang and scolding: "Nanren, I want to capture you alive and cut off your head to make a wine vessel!" Warriors of Da Liao, kill! ”

With a wave of the scimitar in his right hand, a beautiful knife flower appeared, and the Liao army rushed towards the Song army with a roar of "kill all the southerners".

The Song army was defeated repeatedly, and although there were heavy casualties, the Liao army still looked down on the Song army. In the eyes of the Liao army, the Song army is just a "nouveau riche", how can it compete with the old powerhouse of the Liao army. According to their thoughts, the reason why Song Jun always wins is just because Song Jun is lucky.

"Rumble!" The sound of hooves was like thunder, and the Liao army's eyes shot a blazing light, like a tiger descending the mountain, rushing towards the Song army.

(To be continued)