Chapter 154: The Turmoil of the He Clan (36)

The morale of the Qin army, which had just been involved in the battle, was full, and in order to make meritorious contributions, the Qin soldiers bravely took the lead and captured the head of the Liao army.

The Liao army resisted and broke through to the north, and the more anxious the Liao army was to break through, the tighter the Qin army pinched, as annoying as the mud that could not be shaken off.

Wan Yan Fushen is not in any danger for the time being surrounded by his own soldiers, and the pursuing Qin army is still some distance away from Wan Yan Fushen. Wan Yanfu cautiously looked at the weapons scattered everywhere and the discarded ordnance, knowing that the general trend of the Great Liao Expedition to the Southern Army had gone, and the Liao Army suffered its first fiasco in decades.

The Qin army that joined the pursuit was like a vast ocean, with more and more people, and the pursuing Qin army was getting bigger and bigger like a snowball.

"Break through to the north at all costs!"

Wan Yan gritted his teeth cautiously.

The morale of the Liao army was weakened and it had lost the ability to turn the tide of the war. It is simply a fantasy that these Liao troops can turn the tide of the war by fighting to the death with 50,000 Qin troops, and now, all that Wanyan Fushen can do is to lead these Liao troops to break through, and they can run back one by one.

Don't be wiped out, Wan Yan prayed silently in his heart. Since the war of Zhao Liao. There are countless teams of the Great Zhao Zhen Army that have been completely annihilated by the Liao army, but so far I have not heard of any Liao army being completely annihilated by the Zhao army.

Wanyan Fushen didn't want to be gloriously the first Liao army to be completely annihilated by the Zhao army. If he really became the first army to be completely annihilated by the Zhao army, he would become a shame in the history of the Great Liao Kingdom and be despised by future generations. All the dazzling exploits he had made over the years would be overshadowed by the bleak locks of this defeat.

Wan Yan Fu cautiously pushed away the soldiers who were gathered around him. At this time, Wanyan Fushen couldn't care about his personal life and death.

"Warriors of Manshu, rush with me!"

Wan Yan Fu took the lead cautiously, in a vain attempt to stimulate the fighting spirit of the Liao army at one time. Wan Yan cautiously rushed to the front line in person, rushing to the exit blocked by the Wu private soldiers, which greatly stimulated the Liao army.

The Liao army screamed as if it had gone mad and pounced on the Wu soldiers who were blocking the opening. They were greeted by a dense rain of flying stones and arrows. Wan Yan Fushen, who rushed in front, was hit by several arrows, dozens of arrows hung on Wan Yan Fushen's body, and then a fist-sized flying stone hit Wan Yan Fushen's ****, Wan Yan Fushen was knocked down by the huge inertia of the flying stone and fell off the war horse.

Wan Yan Fushen's helmet fell to the ground, his hair scattered, although Wan Yan Fushen was wearing triple soft armor, and there was a layer of scale armor on the outside. With so many layers of armor and multiple layers of protection, it is basically impossible for ordinary arrows to cause damage to Wan Yan Fushen.

Rao is so tightly protected by armor that he can block the accumulation of arrows, but he can't block the heavy blow of blunt weapons. Wanyan Fushen **** was hit by a fist-sized stone, couldn't stand the pain, covered the wound and vomited a mouthful of blood. Wanyan Fushen only felt the hot pain of ****, and it was estimated that **** was bruised by a stone.

"Lord Wang!"

Wan Yan Fu fell off his horse cautiously, this move frightened his personal soldiers very much, and a person who looked like a leader in the Liao army's personal soldiers beckoned hundreds of soldiers to rob people without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yu Yansong ordered the Yu archers to use the few arrows left to provide cover for the Liao army that robbed people.

The flying stone arrows of the Wu private soldiers smashed overwhelmingly at the Liao army, and every time the flying stone arrows rained down, a piece of the Liao army fell, and the Liao army rushed forward without discouragement.

The suppression of the firepower provided by the Yu private archers had a noticeable effect, and the Wu soldiers who blocked the exit were suppressed by the bows and arrows of the Yu archers, and the strength of the counterattack suddenly decreased.

Taking advantage of this gap, the Liao army's own soldiers rushed to Wan Yan Fushen's side and raised a shield to protect the seriously injured Wan Yan Fushen.

"Quick, leave me alone, break through! Breakthrough! Kill it! ”

Wan Yan Fushen's eyes were red, almost crazy.

"Lord Wang!" Yu Yansong held the big shield and ran to Wan Yan Fushen's side, only to see that Wan Yan Fushen had been seriously injured, and he was a little reluctant to stand up, and he was still shouting to kill and kill.

Yu Yansong knew that Wanyan Fushen's state was no longer able to command the Liao army to fight, Yu Yansong's heart was crossed, and he said to Wanyan Fushen's pro-soldiers: "The commander is seriously injured, according to the regulations, the commander is seriously injured, and the command authority is taken over by the deputy marshal!" ”

"He (mother), you are a Han dog, what kind of do you say!" The Liao army of the Manshu warriors has always looked down on the weak Han people, and when they saw that Yu Yansong wanted to take over the command of Yan Fushen's army, where would they be willing? The leader of the Liao army's personal soldiers put a knife on Yu Yansong's neck, "Han dog is not qualified to command the warriors of the Manshu tribe!" When it comes to taking over the command of the prince, this knife in my hand can't spare you! ”

The private soldiers of the Yu nationality also did not give in, and seeing that the Liao army leaders put their knives on the heads of their masters, there was a great tendency to merge with the Liao army. Suddenly, the two sides were filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and they were about to explode.

"No one can leave if it continues like this!" Yu Yansong hurriedly shouted, without a commander to command the whole army and command the army to break through, the Liao army will be even more chaotic and become the meat on the chopping board of the Qin army to be slaughtered at will!

"Then it won't be your turn to be a Han dog to command the warriors of our Manshu tribe!"

The Liao army leaders were-for-tat and did not give in.

"Reckless." Wan Yan Fushen shouted out the name of the Liao army leader, and said angrily, "According to the rules, the whole army is under the command of King Beiliang, and you must not be presumptuous!" The King of Beiliang is now your commander. ”

Wanyan Fushen has spoken, no matter how unhappy the Liao army is, they have to accept Yu Yansong's command, and they dare not disobey the will of the commander. Wan Yan Fu cautiously signaled the Liao army to put down the weapons against the Yu private soldiers, at this time, the fire was merging, purely looking for death, and the Zhao army that was chasing and suppressing was hoping that the Liao army would merge and pick up the cheap in vain.

The Liao army put down their weapons against the Yu private soldiers, and Yu Yansong also ordered the Yu private soldiers to lay down their weapons. Yu Yansong congratulated Yan Fu Shen deeply: "Thank you Lord Wang, the Lord of the Prince's deep understanding of righteousness, Yansong remembers it in his heart." ”

Wan Yan Fushen had blood at the corner of his mouth, and it was difficult to speak after being seriously injured, Wan Yan Fushen patted Yu Yansong's shoulder with difficulty, and now he could only hope for Yu Yansong: "King Beiliang, this king led the army to break through, and the fate of the Great Liao Army to conquer the southern army is all handed over to you." Wan Yan Fushen handed over the command to Yu Yansong.

After the explanation, Wan Yan tilted his head cautiously and fell down.

"Lord Wang!"

"Lord Wang! Rajah! ”

The Liao army was only finished when Yan Fushen was already dead, and he couldn't cry.

Yu Yansong felt that Wan Yan Fushen's body was tough, and he had four layers of armor to protect him, arrows could not hurt Wan Yan Fushen, and the flying stone was smashed on the chest and not on Wan Yan Fushen's head, and it was not enough for a fist-sized stone to kill Wan Yan Fushen.

Yu Yansong stretched out his hand to probe Yan Fushen's snort, he didn't want Wan Yan Fushen to die on the battlefield. Wanyan Fushen is the commander of the Liao army and the respect of the prince, if Wanyan Fushen dies honorably, even if he Yu Yansong successfully breaks through and returns to Liaoyang, he will not have good fruit to eat. At least the responsibility for this defeat will be borne by Yu Yansong alone, and the old family of Manshu will not like the Han people, and they wish that Yu Yansong would be defeated by Yu Yansong and wear small shoes and fall into the well.

Fortunately, after finding Yan Fushen's weak snort, Yu Yansong breathed a long sigh of relief and Yan Fushen did not die.

"The prince didn't die, he just fainted." Yu Yansong put down his hand and said to the Liao army, "Resist the prince and get on the horse, protect the prince to break through, and the marshal will personally break off!" (To be continued.) )