Chapter Seventy-Five: Capture the City Gate

CHAPTER XXXV

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In the distance, the white snowfields gradually interact with the cold wind.

30,000 iron horsemen, marching non-stop.

They crossed the ice field.

Iron Horse Glacier.

The cold wind was blowing, the flags on the city were hunting, and at the city head, those Liao soldiers were shrinking their necks and rubbing their hands.

"Damn the ghost weather, let's come to the city to defend in such a cold weather, some time ago it was just a dead general, and beware of a fart."

"It's all to blame on those Koreans, if it weren't for them, we would still be staying here, and we wouldn't have hugged our mother-in-law and worked on the kang." The soldier sighed, and then blew towards the hands that were frozen purple, and in the cold night, a warm wind instantly turned into a cold wind, and the water vapor instantly turned into crystal clear ice crystals.

"Oh, damn it, we don't have time to make a pot of wine, we want to drink a sip of hot wine right now to drive away the cold in this body."

"Didn't the general tell us not to drink, you still don't want to drink."

"The Khitan dogs of Guawazi, if we hadn't lived here for generations, we would have gone south to the Great Song Dynasty a long time ago, so why stay here."

"It's okay for you to say this, but don't say it, otherwise, according to Yelu's temper, it's a trivial matter to beat the skin and flesh."

"Then I don't care, I'm going to drink now, can you give me a pot?"

As the two of them were talking, they felt a turmoil under their feet.

The two straightened up, then looked into the distance.

On the glacial plain not far from the city tower, 30,000 cavalry rushed to the field, and their group of soldiers was rushing to the city gate.

The procession marched rapidly, and the remnants of snowflakes on the ice field were raised high by the horses' hooves, and then flung off their heads.

The road behind was still frozen, but the road ahead was slowly melting.

Now in the city,

In the cold wind, the shadow of man has disappeared,

In the number nine cold days, only the icy wind blew on the faces of the black-clothed people. Their expressions were serious, and they headed for the goal they had set earlier.

At this moment, this city has completely become a trophy in their eyes.

Liaoyang is a city, and Changchun Hall has been operating here for several years.

One movement affects the whole body, and it is conceivable that Changchun Hall is powerful.

After midnight, the weather became colder and colder, and at this moment a group of men in black were in the city.

Yang Zan rode a Khitan soldier's horse, wore the armor of a Khitan soldier, and then spoke fluent Khitan language, facing a Khitan general who looked like a human: "General, in such a cold weather, can the last general go back, and then come back in the second half of the night." ”

"If you do have something, it doesn't matter." The Khitan general saw that his subordinates seemed to have something, but then he said, "There are rules in the army, and I also have my rules, I hope you can understand." ”

"General, is this okay?" Yang Zan took out a yellow and white object from his chest and handed it to the Khitan general.

When the Khitan general saw this yellow and white thing, he looked overjoyed, but it was only fleeting, and then he pretended: "How embarrassing is this, and the rules are clearly not like this." ”

"If the general is not enough, I'm here." Before Yang Zan finished speaking, he took out a yellow and white thing from his arms in an instant, and his expression was very respectful.

The Khitan general's eyes widened, he didn't expect that his subordinates were really sincere, at this time he stretched out his hand, and then quickly took this lovely object from Yang Zan's hand.

"This, you're too polite. If you really have something to do, the defense of the city today will be all handed over to you. ”

"Thank you, General." When Yang Zan said this, he felt a burst of disdain in his heart.

After the Khitan general took the money, he left with his BMW on his shoulder.

When he rode a BMW and turned around the corner, a group of soldiers suddenly appeared, and then these Khitan soldiers all had weapons in their hands and wore armor, and after seeing this Khitan general, they immediately raised the swords in their hands.

"You, you—" Before the Khitan general finished speaking, a soldier raised his long sword and slashed it directly.

As he ascended, a head flew down.

Blood splattered everywhere, turning directly into blood-red ice crystals.

The head rolled to the ground, and when Yang Zan arrived there, several soldiers were stepping on the head, using it as a bow.

"Commander Yang, how are you doing over there now?"

"Everything is pretty much the same. Tonight is the time to paralyze the enemy's carelessness, and now listen to my orders, and you can go. ”

Those Changchun Hall warriors disguised as Khitan soldiers were among them.

On the empty street, quietly, suddenly from a distance there was a heavy sound of horses' hooves, and the sound of horses' hooves gradually came.

I saw that this person was dressed in red and wrapped in cold dance, and he was coming quickly.

In the darkness, Leng Wu's hand had already touched Yang Zan's forehead, and she whispered softly in Yang Zan's ear: "They are ready, now they are outside the city, almost this hour, they should come." ”

Yang Zan understated it, he still knew the hardships and dangers, "This time it is a risky move, if the city is not dealt with, it will take a lot of effort for them to attack Liaoyang." ”

"It's all thanks to you."

"No, time matters, let's go now."

The Khitan soldiers on the city tower could not have imagined that a cavalry suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance.

The heavy armor, the sound of horses' hooves like iron bones, and the ant-like array that was getting closer and closer, at this moment, pressed on the hearts of the Liao soldiers like a mountain, and the cold wind pierced their hearts like a steel needle.

After seven zhang of separation, Xie Li had already ordered the army to stop, and then confronted the Khitan soldiers on the city tower.

It's just a dispute.

The Khitan soldiers were horrified when they saw the ant-like dense queue.

"Hurry up and carry the rescuers, just say that there are enemy troops at the East City Gate." On the castle tower, a soldier had just turned around to ventilate the news, when suddenly a cold sword stabbed the soldier's throat.

A strand of plasma squirts out desperately, then loses its temperature in the air, and quickly freezes into ice slag on the ground.

The body falls like a parabola.

The soldiers on the city tower had been gradually controlled in fright, and they did not expect that at this time, they would be greeted by prisoners.

When it was ugly, the east gate creaked in the cold wind and slowly opened.

A crack in the heavy door gradually peeked out.

The people of Changchun Hall and Xie Li's men and horses were separated by a city gate, and they had gradually seen each other clearly in the crack of the door.

The gate of the city was opened, and the soldiers of Goryeo entered the city.

Weng Cheng is towering, like a pocket.

The torches were lit gradually, and then the tower was illuminated.

"Xie Niu has seen Commander Yang."

"Please."