Chapter 969: The Final Battle (10)

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Now he knows that the gap between Liao and Dashun is all-round. In the past, the Liao State was able to take advantage, but it was just to bully Dashun to relax its military equipment, and it was no longer as brave as it was back then. As a result, as soon as Da Shun got serious, he was about to go to the city. Even if Linhuang Mansion is the strongest city in Liao, whether it can be defended or not is still two words.

Looking at it now, Dashun's will to destroy Liao is very resolute. "Is there really no room for maneuver between the two countries?" Yelu Tart also muttered.

In fact, he himself knew that this was simply a duel between the farming people and the nomads, and there was nothing to maneuver about. To put it bluntly, it is a battle of systems. Dashun wants to do it once and for all and put an end to border troubles. And the Liao State is precisely the source of border troubles. This is a fundamental contradiction, how can it be reconciled?

The two sides have reached a point where they will never die!

If you want to reconcile, only one country will be completely defeated!

Yelu Tart is not a political idiot, he can see that Dashun has accumulated so many years, all of them are aimed at the Liao State. It's a pity that the Liao Kingdom was still spending time drinking and never realizing a little bit before.

"You should be dead, those princes and nobles ......" Yelu also sighed twice, and sat down in the prison cart in a dejected manner. Thinking of the extravagant life of the Khitan nobles, he knew that the Liao State was hopeless. Even if you are lucky enough to pass this level, there are other tribes on the grassland. Once it became strong, the butcher's knives were all aimed at the Khitans.

Yelu tart also has the heart to save the needy, but he is in prison and cannot protect himself, how can he be saved?

He sat down all night until dawn.

When the night was bright, the two sides invariably sounded the sound of war drums and horns.

Another big war has begun.

The two sides fought with real fire, men and horses neighed, and they all spared no effort to fight. As for whether or not you can survive, it all depends on luck.

The forbidden army's sub-mother cannon broke several times, and the firepower was once again thinned.

But the Khitan cavalry is not much better, seeing the same clan killed by the flowering bullet, the Khitan people are full of sorrow, and they are deeply afraid that this bad luck will befall their heads. Killed by a sword, almost a whole corpse can be left. But when he was hit by a flowering bullet, most of his skull was torn off, and he couldn't even recognize his mother. Such a terrifying death, as brave as the Khitans, is also a bit unbearable, and morale is stagnant.

On the contrary, the forbidden army, whose firearms were decreasing, became more and more courageous.

They remembered the cruelty of the Khitan people when they hit the grass valley, the hardships of the border people's lives, and the family members at home in the Central Plains, which filled their bodies with infinite strength. This belief sustains them, even when they are caught in hand-to-hand combat. Threes, threes, twos and twos formed a small battle formation, so that the Khitan cavalry, without the slightest speed, died under the spear and sword.

For a while, the battle situation fell into a stalemate again, and no one could help anyone.

Jeruzara looked at the battle situation from afar, and his heart was even more worried: "Why can the Han people fight to the death and not retreat?" ”

A general beside him said disdainfully: "Hangou has no 'demon law', how can he be the opponent of the Khitan warriors?" King, I am willing to lead my troops to rush for a while, and I will definitely be able to defeat the Han dog! ”

Jeruzara glanced at these generals with deep meaning, almost all of them were born from the royal tent, and their loyalty and martial arts were the best choices. Just looking at these young faces, I don't know how many people can go back this time? Jeruzara couldn't bear it in his heart, he knew that the combat effectiveness of the forbidden army was extraordinary, and its resilience was beyond imagination. It's simply impossible to crush them in one go.

"No, wait!"

Jeruzara was ruthless, but he could not give this order. None of the generals who rushed into battle yesterday came back. He was afraid, these are the elites of the Liao State, and the Liao State in the future will have to be supported by them. Now that he is in the battle array, won't he become a national sinner? He can't do this thing that hurts his relatives and makes his enemies happy.

However, these generals who were born in the royal tent did not have this awareness, but thought that Jeruzara was taking credit, and they were all very angry. However, Jeruzara was the king of the northern court, and they did not dare to make a mistake.

"King, you see that the Han dog is almost unbearable, why don't you let us rush to kill for a while?" The other general said dissatisfied.

"That is, it is ......," the wolves chimed in, staring at Jeruzara's aged face with sharp eyes, without the slightest respect.

Jeruzara smiled bitterly and said, "Are the Han people really unable to stand it?" Why do I think that after the war for so long, our Da Liao has always been at a disadvantage? ”

"This is the king's delusion! King, let's rush, we promise, defeat the Han dog in one fell swoop! The wolves said in unison.

Jeruzara still said resolutely: "Wait and see, wait and see, I don't have many soldiers to use......"

This was said sadly, and all the wolf generals were also melancholy, and they all lowered their heads. Not many of the comrades who fought yesterday came back. Rushing into battle is a life of nine deaths. But if you don't put life and death aside, how can you break the forbidden army? But if they really want to die, these generals who were born in the royal tent are not afraid, what they are afraid of is that they will not be able to save even a whole corpse and fall into the hands of the enemy.

Death is just a cycle for them. When you get to the Immortal Heaven, you will be reincarnated as a human for more than ten years in the blink of an eye.

As a Khitan, are you still afraid of death?

But when the bodies are destroyed, they can't be reincarnated as humans.

The fighting power of the forbidden army was beyond their imagination, they had never seen such a strong Han people. The fight to the death did not retreat, and even dared to rely on a small number of cavalry to have a counter-charge against the Khitan cavalry. Even the generals who led the troops, the superb martial arts, were not something they could imagine. If it weren't for their lack of horses, I'm afraid it would be their Liao Palace Tent Army that would be crushed.

Ten or twenty years ago, this would have been unimaginable!

Although I heard from my father how powerful the Han people were a hundred years ago, they drove the Liao emperor to the shore of Beihai (Lake Baikal), and almost froze to death there. But that was a hundred years ago, and the Han people they knew well were cowardly, numb, and afraid to resist.

Why in the end, in just a few years, the Han people have changed?

It's not that they can't figure it out, it's that the world is changing too fast for them to understand......

"King, the sons and daughters can't stand it!"

Suddenly, a wolf general pointed to the stalemate of the battle and said.

Jeruzara also saw it, and suddenly sneered: "Okay, my hand can be used!" ”

It turned out that Chong Ge saw that the two wings were a little unbearable, so he transferred part of his troops to help. Unexpectedly, this transfer fell into the conspiracy of Jeruzala.