The Song people will definitely not give up the victory in hand and give them a chance to breathe!

Tuo Junjing's worries were right, and after the Khitans cut down Li Ziqian's banner, they followed after him. Although there are not many of them, they are all elites, and they are used alternately by one person and two horses, and they can't be stopped by relying on the more than 2,000 brave people gathered by Tuo Junjing.

They didn't even have time to stop and drink water, and retreated all the way to Wengpu.

Fortunately, the battlefield was not far from Urnpu, and it didn't take long for them to reach the outskirts of Urnpo.

When he arrived here, Li Ziqian finally felt a little relieved, thinking of the embarrassment of this battle, he couldn't help crying bitterly: "I never thought that there would be such a defeat today, it was not that the soldiers were not heroic, but that the Song people used witchcraft...... Everyone, is there any way to crack the Song Demon Technique? ”

By this time, his subordinates had all broken their courage, and none of them had the will to fight, even Tuo Junjing, who was also gloomy.

That demon art is too terrifying, as long as it falls, it will be dozens of people and ten injuries, the only way to deal with it is to disperse, but after it is dispersed, how can it face the advance of the Song army's strong formation?

In everyone's hearts, there is a retreat, even Li Ziqian himself, who also deeply regrets that he should not take this hot potato in order to consolidate his power.

"Why don't you ask for help from the DPRK?" A fool is cowardly.

No one paid attention to him, and most of the troops in the DPRK and China were transferred, and then asked for help from the DPRK, wouldn't that be a clear announcement to the whole of Goryeo that they were all incompetent?

"General Tuo, you are a veteran general in the army, you should have a countermeasure?" Li Ziqian asked Tuo Junjing hopefully.

"There is only one strategy, gather the troops, hold the urn, wait for the opportunity, if there is an opportunity, cut off the sea route of the Song people, and at the same time make the local people strong and clear the wilderness, and starve the Song people to death!" Tuojun Kyo Road.

It sounds like a clever strategy, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that it is actually a passive strategy to avoid war. How could the Song people sit idly by and watch them gather their troops, and the natives, after seeing the defeat of the Goryeo with their own eyes, the natives would still be as loyal to Goryeo as before?

But at this time, Tuo Junjing's words can be regarded as letting everyone see a glimmer of hope. Li Ziqian thought about reinvigorating his morale, immediately smiled, was about to speak, and then froze.

In the port of Wengpo, more than 100 ships of all sizes were originally moored in Korea, but now it is a fire!

"Jin Fushi deserves death!" Li Ziqian was furious!

If the ships were all burned, don't say that the Song people starved to death, they were the ones who starved to death first!

And deep down, Li Ziqian also felt that the battle of Tamna was difficult to fight, and wanted to find an opportunity to return to Kaijing, if the ship was burned, how could he go back?

"Don't worry, Jin Fushi has enough troops in his hands, even if there is some chaos, it won't be a big problem!" Tuo Junjing was also shocked, but in today's battle, he was frightened enough, so he didn't care about adding this time.

After settling down, Li Ziqian sent someone forward to investigate, but he was worried that something would happen in Hong Kong, so he did not dare to approach immediately. After a while, the inquirer came back and brought Jin Fushi's messenger, and the chaos in the port was not big, and a group of Song troops suddenly attacked and set fire to the port.

Although some ships were burned, the overall loss was not large, and even if it was a ship, only a dozen were burned.

However, it was precisely because of this Song people's bias that Jin Fushi failed to send troops to respond in time.

Hearing this, Li Ziqian's heart was put down: "What about the Song army, did you destroy them?" ”

"They took the natives' fishing boats into the harbor, set fire to them and fled, and we were not in a hurry to chase them, and we were afraid that Wengpu would be lost, so we let them go."

Li Ziqian completely forgot that Fang Cai himself was scolding Jin Fushi, and stroked his forehead with his hand and said: "Although Wengpu is not big, there is a harbor and a low wall, which is enough as a barrier. ”

They relied on Wengpu to contain the defeated soldiers, and successively collected more than 10,000 people. It's just that when Li Ziqian conquered Yayue Mountain, he brought 60,000 horses with him, and now less than one-third have returned, which makes him more and more lacking in confidence.

At this time, it was getting late, and the torches on the low wall of Wengpu lit through the long night, and when the time came, there were many people who were making a lot of noise outside. At first, Li Ziqian thought that his defeated army had been recovered, but after a closer look, he found that it was the soldiers and horses of the natives.

Seeing that it was a native, Li Ziqian was angry.

Tuo Junjing had already analyzed it for him, if the natives hadn't let the Khitans come over, the battle situation would still have the possibility of stabilizing, even if they couldn't win, it would only be a small defeat.

Therefore, Li Ziqian has long attributed the reasons for the defeat in this matter to two things: the first is that the opponent of the gods, the enemy can cast witchcraft; The second is the pig teammates, and their own native troops are not successful enough to lose.

He kissed the head of the city, drank down, and asked, "Where is the county guard, why don't you come to see me in person?" ”

"Master, the star lord is unfortunate and has fallen into the hands of the Song thief!"

The answer at the bottom made Li Ziqian stunned, he asked Tuo Junjing to come to recognize the person, but he recognized that the person who spoke was a noble person in Tamna, and his power was quite high.

Confirming that there was no problem with the people coming, Li Ziqian was about to release people into the city, but was persuaded by Tuo Junjing: "Uncle Jun, the natives are not credible, if there are spies mixed in them, it will be difficult for Wengpu to defend." Besides, Wengpu was originally just a small port, and our army was stationed outside, so where was there any extra place to contain these natives? ”

Li Ziqian was shocked and patted Tuo Junjing's shoulder: "If it weren't for you, it would be a big mistake...... General Tuo, if I can win this time, I will regard you as my right-hand man in the future! ”

Tuo Junjing smiled bitterly, he didn't want to win, as long as he could go back alive this time, it would be good.

He could imagine that the Song people did not appear at this time, and they were collecting prisoners. Of the 60,000 people who accompanied Li Ziqian, I am afraid that half of them became prisoners.

Sure enough, early the next morning, the Khitan cavalry of the squad began to circle around Wengpu, and the natives outside the city were completely panicked, almost desperate, and rushed towards the city. The Koreans couldn't reprimand, and hurriedly reported to Li Ziqian, who was furious and ordered to kill people and demonstrate, and these natives became more honest.

But by noon, the Song people appeared.

Along with the Song people, there were also Goryeo captives. There were five or six thousand Goryeo soldiers, who had now lost their armor, and under the drive of the Song people, they began to move stones and soil outside the urn, as if they wanted to build an outer wall to surround the urn.

Li Ziqian was incomprehensible and didn't know what the Song people were planning.

But gradually he was not right, and the Song people forced the prisoners not to build walls, but two high platforms.

The high platform is less than a mile away from Wengpu, and in between, a large number of natives gather. The natives didn't know what the Song people were going to do, so they were there to watch.

After the high platform was erected, another flagpole was erected, and soon, a man was hung from the flagpole.

It's the Tamna Star Lord!

Some of the natives cried loudly, and some knelt on the ground and kowtowed, but they did not turn back to fight with the Song people.

Their cries rang out loud, making the newly defeated Koreans panic as well.

At this moment, dozens of Goryeo captives were driven to the front of the battle.

"Brothers, the Great Song Dynasty and the Great Liao have joined forces, and the two kingdoms are determined to deal with Tamna, and it is not for our small Goryeo country to stop ......"

"The 150,000 army has disappeared, and now only you are left, why don't you quickly capture Li Ziqian and others, do you have to wait for the Song people to use immortal magic again, and be beaten into powder by the thunder?"

"Do you still want to go back to your hometown, do you want to see your wife and children alive?"

"You are here to send Li Ziqian to death, but your father and young son are bullied in their hometown, but your wife and daughter are **** at home!"

These dozens of people were all loud, and although they were far away, their voices still reached the city.

I didn't see what the reaction of others was, but Li Ziqian was frightened, and with a buzz in his head, a Han idiom emerged.

Embattled.

Needless to say, in the rest of the Urnpo direction, there were also Goryeo captives shouting like this.

Yesterday's fiasco has made the remnants of the Goryeo army lose their fighting spirit, even if they still have more than 20,000 people, even if they are still more than the Song people, but as long as they think of the terrible "demon law" of the Song people, no matter how brave the Goryeo people are, they will also lose their fighting spirit.

"How is it good, how is it good now?" There were already people whispering next to him, completely ignoring Li Ziqian.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of, there are few people in the Song Dynasty, they can't attack the city, if they dare...... Wait a minute, what's that? ”

Li Ziqian's mouth was calming people's hearts, and suddenly, he screamed.

For on top of another high platform erected by the captives, a column of people suddenly appeared.

Even if you are so far away, you can see that this row of people is wearing Taoist robes.

This group of Taoist priests didn't know what to do, they danced on the high platform, and one by one the magic weapons were moved up and erected.

"Hex?" Li Ziqian muttered.

This thought came to the minds of all Koreans.

Taoist priests have always been associated with demonism, and the same is true in Goryeo, Taoism has had a great influence on Goryeo's medical skills, and even in later generations, they have stolen Taoist symbols to serve as their national flag. At this time, when the Koreans saw a group of Taoist priests appear on the high platform, they immediately remembered the events that led to their fiasco yesterday.

However, fortunately, it was getting late soon, and although it would definitely be a sleepless night, the Goryeo people thought that it was impossible for the Song people to attack the city at night.

Li Ziqian didn't dare to go back to the big tent of the Chinese army, he lay down at the head of the city, with a hundred guards around him, but he still didn't feel at ease.

When I got through it in a daze, all of a sudden, I heard the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking!

The source of this sound is exactly where the Taoist priests of the Song Kingdom did during the day, and in that position, there is a red fire flashing, as if thunder and fire are falling from the head!

Li Ziqian rolled up in shock, and shouted "enemy attack" hoarsely, but was held down by Tuo Junjing.

Under the light of the torches, Tuo Junjing's face was slightly distorted.

Even Li Ziqian was scared like this, you can imagine what the soldiers in the city and the natives outside the city would be scared of.

Especially those natives, what will they do in the face of the terrible Song people? (To be continued.) )