Xiao Lie just looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and couldn't believe that at this time, no one could control the situation in the field.

If the morale of the army is like this, even if it reaches the Baigou River, it is not at all sure whether it can coerce Xiao Lie, a Song man.

Fortunately, there are still Zhao Heshou's 700 Changsheng army infantry in the rear, although the current Changsheng army is less than 3,000 people in total, including the old commander-in-chief, it is already inferior to the resentful army that had tens of thousands of troops and had a disobedient heart.

But you can pack the ticket, and now each of these victorious soldiers is an old pawn who has gone through blood and fire.

But in the military formation, the idle opponent is not in his eyes, Xiao Lie also knows very well in his heart that the winning army is a strong army, and if the situation is unpredictable at that time, it is also a place to rely on.

At this moment, the Song people in front of him have all been seen through by Xiao Lie, and there are only a dozen people? But it was these dozen or so people who tore a big hole in their queue alive and finally walked away.

The screams of the fight were just constantly sounding, and Xiao Lie himself was protected inside, and he was safe for a while.

But this feeling is aggrieved, the straight lady thief was exploited by the Song people a big loophole, although these Song troops are extremely brave people, but if the Khitan Erlang in front of him is selected as one of the hundred miles to be used as the big stone Linya pro-army, if it is a head-on encounter, I am afraid that it is still necessary to have a good fight.

Who knew that Nan'er, who was a thief of these straight mothers, was so decisive, and after a fight, I am afraid that there would be as many as twenty or thirty brothers killed or wounded.

What worries Xiao Lie the most is that how could Nan'er send the sentry to such a far place? What exactly do they want to do?

For a while, there were not many question marks flashing out of Xiao Lie's mind, and in the end, he only heard the sound of fighting getting weaker and weaker, and after the Song people rushed into battle, they disappeared without a trace, except for the seven or eight corpses that remained.

"My lord, it's the white army of the southerners!" At this time, a soldier woke up Xiao Lie.

Xiao Lie fixed his eyes and saw that it was indeed the battle of the Baigou River that day, and these Baiqi soldiers counterattacked at the last moment, that is, they ran straight into the Chinese army of Dashi Linya, and finally killed it all the way to Lin Ya's face.

If there was a change of commander, he would have been bluffed by the battle of the white soldiers, and the whole army would immediately be shaken when he saw the commander retreating.

A good big victory was almost overturned by the empty blood of the Bai Gong soldiers, in the final analysis, the three hundred Lin Ya guards and the Bai Qi soldiers were already tacit opponents.

"The Bai Xuan soldiers have come out, so how many Song troops are there in front?" Xiao Lie was also a little suspicious in his heart for a while.

"No matter what, let's get out of this sandwich first, let's work harder, we can't let the Song people take advantage of the loopholes!" Xiao Lie just arranged it steadily, and after what happened, he didn't question Xiao Lie's decision anymore.

All of a sudden, everyone was marching and preparing to march out of the road, and the remote sentry mounted a fast horse and opened the guard guard curtain from a distance.

Seeing this, Xiao Lie finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, so the military spirit was still available, "Go and pass on my order, let Zhao Heshou in the back speed up the march, if it drags on any longer, I can return to the army and kill his array, we encounter the Song people, don't make a noise first, that's it, go." ”

The Liao people traveled a long distance, marched horses in a hurry, and encountered the Bai Qi soldiers under surprise, and it was a good fight.

In addition to those who died at the hands of the Song people, there were also those who were injured by mistake because of the robes, and for various reasons, the number of people who were injured in combat power reached about forty, even if they were intact, how much strength could they have at this time?

But what Xiao Lie said at this time was an out-and-out military order, and no one dared to disobey it, nor did he dare to joke with the lives of the whole army.

The remote sentry just hugged his fist heavily, and Xiao Lie also patted him on the shoulder, "Please!" ”

"My lord, this is what we should do, I'm going!" After saying that, he opened the water bladder, poured it hard, got on his horse and galloped away.

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Between the wilderness and plains, four or five cavalry soldiers ran forward desperately, it was Geng Ye and the others.

At this time, there was no longer any more horsepower, and the horses that sat down were just constantly panting for heavy white air, and sweat was raining down on their fur.

"Old Geng, take a break, if you continue like this, the horses will be tired!" The one who spoke was still the previous soldier of Baiji, and he also had seven or eight wounds on his body at the moment.

Although the Great Song Dynasty was scarce in war horses and the cavalry was too scarce, it was precisely because of this that the Great Song Dynasty took the elite route, and every cavalry was the elite of the elite.

Their horseback skills are not much worse than that of nomads who grow on horseback.

What's more, Yang Keshi is not only good at fighting, but his training methods are also second to none, this white soldier is on top of the fast-moving war horse, and he is still tearing strips of cloth to simply wrap and tie his wounds.

Geng Ye opened his mouth, and a cold wind poured in, "Hold on a little longer, I have already found the signal left by Commander Lei along the way, and I will definitely be able to find it after two or three miles." ”

Before they knew it, they had run out for more than ten miles, but they still couldn't slack off, and there was nothing to say except gritting their teeth and persevering.

"Let's go forward, make peace with Commander Lei, and then return to Lord Yang, I think that Lord Yang is a person who dares to kill, and he will definitely not let Liao Gou overwhelm the realm, and there will be a time to fight hard......"

Zhao Heshou slowly advanced from Yizhou City after Xiao Lie set off for a whole day, the marching speed of the infantry army was more than a step slower than that of the cavalry army, and the baggage in the army still had to operate, and the south went to the Baigou River, even if it was a one-way trip, it would take time, not to mention going back and forth, and he had to make a big movement at the border in order to play the role of praising the soldiers and deterring, so the half-moon food was not a joke at all.

The speed of the line is naturally extremely slow, not only that, Zhao Heshou also deliberately slowed down the action, at this time, if there is a more detailed map, the deployment of the troops of the Song and Liao sides, you can find that Xiao Lie and his party have been seriously out of touch with Zhao Heshou, no matter how you look at it, it is a lone army to go deep, fortunately, at this time, Yang Ling is only a lone army of 500 people to cross north, so both sides are in danger.

It is worth mentioning that at this time, Tong Guan has not yet made up his mind, whether to continue the Northern Expedition or pack up the sword soldiers, at least under the current situation, the entire Great Song Dynasty Gonggong has not yet recovered from the shadow of the battle of Baigou River, and he will not dare to look north.

PS: I'm sorry, Zhao Heshou was written as Zhao Liangsi, which has been corrected, and there will be two more changes later......