Time passed quietly between the knife and the blood.

The dry winter has little rain, but this year's climate is particularly strange, and it is a rare climate for the northwest, which is already full of yellow sand.

The wind and rain are gradually getting smaller!

Although the drizzle had stopped, the walls were still slippery, and the city was even more muddy.

As soon as a few ladders reached the head of the city, they were used by the Xixia soldiers on the head of the city to use a huge wooden fork, and the fork was violently pushed at the upper end of the ladder, and suddenly even the people with the ladder fell to the ground.

The ladder was shattered, and the Song army on it was lucky to escape his life, and the unlucky one was directly smashed into a blur.

There were even some Song soldiers who were smashed on their heads by the wooden rolling stones of the Western Xia soldiers, and their brains burst out and died on the spot.

Despite the fierce cover of siege shields and archers, the dozen or so ladders that rushed to the front were all fallen and destroyed, and none of the Song soldiers climbed to the top of the city.

In the sound of war drums, the Song army, which was carrying the ladder behind, did not hesitate at all, and continued to attack the city.

Here, the Song army still did not give up the ladder to attack the city, and the Song army, which had opened the city gate under the city, became more and more brave like a tiger wolf, because they saw the dawn of victory.

War is like this, it may be because of a word or a step back, and the morale of the entire army is low, but at the same time, it may also be because victory is at hand, and the morale is greatly increased, regardless of life and death!

"Except for the people, there will be no one left!"

"None of them will be left!"

"None of them are left! Kill! ”

The roars and roars of the array were endless, and one by one the Song soldiers seemed to have lost their minds, even if they were covered in blood, they were not afraid!

Lao Wang, the captain of the Western Xia Army, was surrounded by a group of Song soldiers at this moment, this was the first time in his life that he felt the horror of the Song Army, because he saw the greed of life and death in the eyes of Song Jun!

"Don't come here...... Don't ...... it."

The frightened old Wang trembled and took the scimitar in his hand, but before he could finish his last words, he was hacked to death by this group of Song soldiers who had lost their hearts!

"The head is mine!"

"I cut it down!"

"Get out of the fuck, this is the enemy lieutenant who cut down the catalpa with a knife just now, and ten taels of silver are mine!"

A bearded Song pawn covered in blood, after drinking everyone back, carried the bloody head of the old king, and tied the hair on the head to his waist.

"Phew! Bring it to me, it's mine! ”

As soon as the words fell, there was another tearing and robbery, until the last tragic death of the old king of Western Xia, who was torn apart by the greedy Song soldiers of several people, and the head was unrecognizable and unrecognizable.

Only then did they settle their disputes and enter the battle for continued slaughter.

This scene made the Xixia soldiers secretly swallow their spit when they saw it, and kept asking in their hearts: Is this really the damn vulnerable Song Army?

Why do you feel that these people are not people, but devils from hell!

This kind of mutual tearing can be seen everywhere, which makes Wu Yuechan, who has always been unchangeable about murder, suddenly turn pale and change, because this is completely beyond her imagination!

Because, it's so cruel!

In order to quickly resolve disputes, some soldiers even preferred to divide the enemy's head into several parts, so that they could receive a military reward in the future.

It was a scene of blood splattering, it was a burst of brains without humanity!

In the eyes of today's Song Army, these people are not only enemies, but also the most direct way for them to be promoted to military merit and get rewarded silver~!

This is the military regulations formulated by Ye Yu before going on the expedition, according to the level of killing, you will get the corresponding military merits, and according to the number of enemies killed, you will get the corresponding reward!

Anyway, now he Ye Yu is in charge of the military power of the Great Song Dynasty, although he has a position of deputy privy envoy in the court, it is also equivalent to slapping the military power of the imperial court.

Besides, Jiang Fu, the privy envoy of the central government, is his Ye Yu's person, and the promotion and transfer in the army are not his Ye Yu alone.

As for the money to reward the army, Ye Yu didn't care about it, because guarding Japan's Iwami Silver Mountain was enough to pay for all the needs of the army.

Therefore, the reward of the imperial court as a reward for the three armies is just a small amount of money for Ye Yu!

It has been a truth since ancient times that people die for money, and birds die for food, and such a great welfare is in front of them, even if they are incompetent, they will burst out to kill people extraordinarily? Yes!

"Crazy, all crazy!"

Li Jingjun looked at these lifeless Song soldiers in front of him, his sword was trembling silently, he had never encountered such a lifeless enemy.

Because he finished killing one batch, and then another group of Song soldiers rushed up one after another, almost fearlessly looking at death as if they were home!

This made him, the general of Western Xia, feel a little cold in his heart inexplicably, because he saw the kind of greed that was not afraid of life and death in the eyes of every Song army.

In fact, Li Jingjun was wrong, it was not that Song Jun suddenly became murderous, but that his Li Jingjun's head was too valuable!

Defeat the enemy's main general who defends the city, and his military merits will be promoted to ten ranks, and he will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver!

There are fifty-two ranks of military positions in the Song Dynasty, generally if there is no war, being a soldier is equivalent to immortality and hopeless promotion, the reason why there are so many official ranks is nothing more than the imperial court to curb the martial arts in power!

Therefore, it was promoted to the tenth rank in a row, which was a high-end military feat that had never been seen in the previous war, and the reward was 10,000 taels of silver, and everyone was very enthusiastic about this kind of very popular business.

Even if it is death, as long as Li Jingjun's head can be cut off, it is a matter of no expense!

Collapse! Escape! Cry!

This extremely depreciatory word has always been synonymous with the Song Army, and now on the day of the destruction of Suzhou City, it has become an important label of the Western Xia Army!

The so-called soft is afraid of hard, hard is afraid of horizontal, horizontal is afraid of death, no matter how brave the party members are, they can only flee in fear when they encounter this desperate wolf!

Moreover, for the party members of the grassland people, defending the city and fighting in the city are not their specialty, so in the face of this group of Song troops who do not want to die, they can only choose to flee for their lives!

"Don't escape! You ......"

After Li Jingjun slashed and killed several Song soldiers, he saw that the army had begun to disperse, so he immediately stopped drinking.

But before he finished his drinking order, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and a steel knife pierced through his chest from behind, and blood overflowed his body with the blade of cold light, soaking the armor on his chest!

"Kneadaki, you! ……”

"General, I'm sorry, the last general can't let the people in the city bury you, so you have to die!"

There was no joy or anger on the face of the kneading Tai behind him, but he silently pulled out the steel knife, and with the blood splashed by the steel knife, the cold face was even more weird!

Li Jingjun wanted to turn around and question Kneadaki, but after all, he failed to get what he wanted, and Li Jingjun, who was already powerless, fell to the ground with his eyes wide open and seemed to be dead.

Without hesitation, he immediately raised his knife and cut off Li Jingjun's head......