Chapter 239: The Great River Goes East (8)

The Bai Zhan soldiers once again sped up their speed and galloped towards the camp, and at this time they could already see that the person in front of him was tall, it was Han Shizhong, and behind him, every Bai Zhan soldier had already run all over the dust.

When approaching the camp, suddenly Han Shizhong's front hooves staggered, and he fell straight into the dust, Han Shizhong fell to the ground, rolled over, took a few steps forward, and knelt down on one knee in front of Yang Ling, "Xiao Yang will ...... the master"

Yang Ling looked at everything in front of him blankly, and behind him, Lei Yuanwen, who was closely following Yang Ling like Tang Huai, choked up in his voice, pointed to Han Shizhong's way of coming and whispered: "The war horse of the Bai Qi soldiers is not easy to come by, it is almost the relatives of the brothers, and now in order to kill the Liao people, the Bai Yuan soldiers have squeezed out the last bit of strength of the war horse, tired to death, and the brothers are like half dead!" General Xiao Yang, you must defeat Xiao Gan! ”

Han Shizhong's way of coming, the dead horses looked at each other sporadically, and the soldiers of Bai Qi who had fallen in front of them, alone, but they struggled towards here without hesitation, under the camp, these war horses had indeed exhausted all their vitality, and they fell in pieces, and they no longer had the strength to raise their heads and neigh when they were dying.

Yang Ling turned his head, glanced at Lei Yuanwen, gritted his teeth and said viciously: "You still need to say this!" ”

Although I don't know how Han Shizhong defeated the Liao people's frontal foot soldiers, anyone can imagine how tragic that battle was, but fortunately, they were victorious and chased the north and came victorious.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ling strode out with a spear. He came to Han Shizhong's side and stood still.

Behind him, the foot soldiers of the Shence Army, who had been fighting all night last night, Yang Ling personally guarded. They all followed Yang Ling across the camp tent, and walked all the way to the side of these cavalry soldiers who had turned into infantry soldiers, and there was no need for officers to command, everyone stood firmly in the battle column, and this phalanx, which extended down according to the gentle slope, became thicker and more solid.

The white soldiers who came last night, their horses are still there. Even if the horse is lost, there is also the war horse that the Liao Jiashi dropped last night can be transferred, and they are divided into two wings. Also slowly cross over here, holding down both sides!

Salute to this group of simple and resolute white soldiers!

Han Shizhong saw Yang Ling standing beside him, looked sideways, and grinned, "General." You're dead! I'm late! ”

The snow is slowly getting heavier again. Shrouded in darkness, the snow is estimated to last for a day or two, turning the earth into mud.

In the camp where the Jingyuan Army was located, the Liao Army also collected soldiers and horses because of the snowy weather, and the officers and soldiers of the three armies of the Jingyuan Army were all shrunk in the camp tents, and only the unlucky guys were sent to dredge the drainage ditches around the camp.

The snow is still relatively small, and it will stop in a day or two. As soon as the snow clears, it is inevitable that the water will be unfavorably drained. So the only way to do this is to dig the drainage ditch before the snow falls.

The auxiliary soldiers who dug the ditch all rolled like mud monkeys, just scolded their mothers in a low voice, looked at the tower on all sides, the Song army guarded the watchtower, and the guards had doubled, everyone crowded on the narrow watchtower, looking at the depths of the snow and fog in turn, the more at this time, the more worried the Liao people took advantage of this weather to come to the camp, everyone spit out a long white gas, stomped on the watchtower, and there was a bit of a deep winter scene.

Gao Lao Wu wore a thick cloak, just walking on the wall, he took on the responsibility of the deputy head of the capital, because the head of the capital died in the previous war, and the head of the new capital has not yet been appointed, so the deputy head of the capital is responsible for the head of the capital, some people say why not turn it into a positive one, what a convenient thing.

In fact, otherwise, there are not a few Liao heads on the waist of Gao Lao Wu's Northern Expedition this time, and it won't take long to be promoted, I'm afraid that the title of a commander can't run, so he will temporarily act as the head of the capital, and the scheduling procedures are really troublesome.

But even so, Gao Lao Wu still felt a little unstable, could it be that his own merits were not enough?

He walked up and down the wall, occasionally making a joke in a rough voice, and then patting the helmet of the soldier on duty on the wall affectionately, causing a small noise everywhere.

Everyone is very convinced of Gao Lao Wu, he can not only fight, but also does not take a fight, with such a Shangguan, it is not a loss, at this time he is still the head, everyone can still joke with him as before.

"Gao Lao Wu, the head of your generation, when will you be able to take the throne? If the above documents don't come down for a day, your waist board can't really harden up for a day, don't sell your strength when the time comes, this is someone else's, and it's yours to endure hardship! ”

Hearing an old colleague quip, Gao Lao Wu sighed rarely: "I also know, but I didn't have much success when I fought the Western Thief, how can I be promoted?" It's just that now in the Northern Expedition, I was a bird before, and now it's not easy to fight a few tough battles, I finally have some heads, but I can't pester Shangguan for merit at this time! ”

Listening to him rarely speak seriously, the colleagues around him also put away their joking tones and explained: "Gao Lao Wu, don't be discouraged...... If you look at such weather, maybe there will be a large number of Liao troops camping, with your bravery, it is not easy to make a great achievement? If you want a head, the brothers will be able to make it up for you......"

Gao Lao Wu shook his head and looked into the depths of the snow and fog in the north: "Silence! ”

"It's the sound of horses' hooves, and the horse's hooves are wrapped in cotton cloth!"

"The sound of horses' hooves?" The people around him were shocked, and unconsciously gathered around, and they didn't pay attention to the conversation before.

"Yes, but it's the sound of the hooves of the soldiers and horses of the Liao brigade, and it's going into the distance, not the camp!"

"Are they going to withdraw their troops?"

"Liaogou has such a big battle, why do you still have to withdraw the army? Can't you get enough food and grass? If they want to withdraw their troops, we have been pressed here for so many days, and Liaogou has withdrawn its troops, so we have to chase and kill! ”

Gao Lao Wu couldn't resist his brothers asking like this, but shook his hands continuously: "How do I know?" That's what I just think...... Chase and kill, to put it lightly, the vision is not clear, the situation is unknown, how dare you send troops in a large group, and this is not something we can manage, just hope for a report! ”

A few days ago, in Yelu Dashi's mansion, Xiao Gan and Yelu Dashi sat on the stone table together, and the two of them each took pen and ink and wrote a word on their hands, which was nothing more than planning to attack the old species or Liu Yanqing's place more easily.

Yelu Dashi and Xiao Gan spread out their palms at the same time, and there was a big "Liu" written in the palms of their hands. (To be continued......)