Could it be that I Guo Pharmacist is going to be in the realm of the Song people, find a random place, spend the second half of his life doing nothing, and even a villager can come to the door arrogantly to point fingers, and he can only be submissive, and finally the humble old man dies on the couch?

Rather than this, it is better to die here, the male husband can't be happy with revenge, dominate the world, even if he is lucky for the rest of his life, he is just a walking corpse!

Guo Yaoshi pulled out the long sword on his waist, that is, he had the idea of committing suicide, Zhen Wuchen around him just grabbed Guo Yaoshi, no matter when Zhen Wuchen was by his side as always, "It's all in charge, it's all in charge, but there is something I can't think about, the world is so big, where we can't go, this battle is not the fault of using soldiers, the Song people are weak, so happy, we might as well go north and vote for the Jurchen Tartars!" ”

Pharmacist Guo suddenly opened his eyes, a hero like him, how could he be willing to be short of breath? As long as there is a glimmer of life, he will never be willing to give up, at this time, Pharmacist Guo also lost the long sword in his hand, "Let's go, let's go north......"

Yang Keshi shouted, and threw the long-handled battle axe in his hand fiercely, this long-handled battle axe was not a throwing blade, and the center of gravity was extremely difficult to grasp, but under the huge force of Yang Keshi's explosion, this long-handled battle axe was like a spear, straight out of the lightning, and hit the head of the Liao general in front of him, and the sound of collision sounded, and the head of the Liao general with an iron helmet was cut off in half by the axe!

Yang Keshi stepped forward, and had already rushed down the steps of the city wall, and jumped down halfway, the only remaining spear in his hand was unfurled, and the Liao people who rushed over couldn't help but fly, and the Liao army behind did not dare to rush up. Just shoot the arrows.

Although there were the only remaining soldiers of Baiqi to block the arrows for Yang Keshi, there were still sporadic passes through and shot into Yang Keshi's body. There were several arrows hanging on his shoulders and legs, and even between his waist and abdomen, and Yang Keshi had just driven back the Liao army under the city wall, and he had already rushed towards the city wall, breaking the arrow shaft on his body while running. As if the arrows didn't hit his body.

In an instant, he rushed to the city wall like a whirlwind, leaning on the arrow tower and fiercely picking off a Liao pawn who was forcing over. As soon as the long arm stretched out, he grabbed a Liao officer behind him, and with a loud roar, he threw him off the city tower with one hand!

There were not many Bai Gong soldiers around Yang Keshi. Desperately stepped forward. On the one hand, he used a side card to protect Yang Keshi, and on the other hand, he did not hesitate to kill into the Liao army array, Yang Keshi's fierceness finally overwhelmed the fighting spirit of the Liao defenders, and the front ones turned around and fled, and the city was crowded together, but there was no one else. When Yang Keshi's tall figure has not yet fallen, dare to rush to the city gate to challenge Yang Keshi!

Yang Keshi's fierce fight. I don't know how long it lasted, when he felt that the blood on his body was going to drain, and he could no longer support his body, the city gate of Xianxi Gate was close to the left, no matter above or below the city, the Liao soldiers burst out with a desperate cry!

Yang Keshi looked into the city strongly, and the Song army brigade led by Liu Guangshi had already poured into the city of Yanjing City, wantonly slaughtering women and children!

In the fighting, I don't know when, from the road leading to the city from Xianxi, there are already fires rising in the houses around them, this fire is rising very fast, and it has been burned in a blink of an eye, and a large group of Liao people, they can't tell whether they are soldiers or ordinary people, holding all kinds of sundries that can be used to ignite the fire, turn around and run, and there are constantly Liao soldiers rushing up, hindering the pace of the Song army's slaughter.

In Yanjing City, there are still people in command to make the final resistance, but the Liao people have done a lot to collect the things that cause fire, Yang Keshi forgot about the injuries on his body, raised his arms and shouted: "All go to the city wall!" Go and open the other gates! Don't break through! ”

At the other end of the inner city, the Liao people don't know how many people are also shouting in unison: "The big stone forest tooth is here, and the Song people can't break Yanjing!" Beat the Song people back! ”

The murderous atmosphere is full of sky, the snow is falling in a row, this kind of scene is mixed together in Yanjing City, it is so magnificent! The road leading to Yanjing City, where the city wall was approaching, kept burning fires, which was naturally the result of Liu Guangshi's laissez-faire soldiers to burn and kill.

The people in the city are homeless, the cries are mixed with the sound of killing, and the sound of burning and popping houses and buildings are mixed together, enveloping the entire Yanjing City.

Even Yang Keshi, who killed the enemy without mercy, looked up to the sky and couldn't bear to look at it directly, "Where the war is going, what do you have to do with women and children!" Iniquity, iniquity......"

Although the Yanjing city wall is known as wide and can be run by two horses in parallel, it is still extremely narrow for the actions of the army, and it cannot be used.

The outer city can no longer be defended, only retreat to the inner city, relying on the city wall, the Liao people erect the shield to a layer of waist and a layer of waist, the Liao archers are based on the arrow tower, desperately release arrows, although the Liao people do not have many defenders, but it is still enough to block the passage of the city wall to both sides to expand to death.

The Song army rushed over again and again, piled up a layer of shields, but from between the layers of erected shields, the spears were like hedgehogs from the gaps in the shields, coupled with the rain of feather arrows splashed over, the Song army had its own strength advantage, but how could it not break through the past, and could only stalemate with the Liao defenders in the inner city on the streets of Yanjing!

Every moment there are Song and Liao soldiers screaming and falling down the city, but every moment there are more Liao Song people pouring into the inner city, Song soldiers have as many as four or five thousand, because they let the soldiers fight, and more than half of them failed to participate in the battle to attack the inner city, and now the Song army is also awakened, and constantly run inside, no matter what, it is always necessary to grab the inner city in order to rob and kill with peace of mind, but the streets outside the inner city can not put so many people, so they can only be spread along both sides of the city wall. Desperately, he stretched out his bow and shot at the head of the city, supporting the brothers who were fighting the city.

This Song army is the old bottom of the Baiqi soldiers and the Huanqing army, and it has also experienced many battles, among which there are some soldiers of the victorious army, although the people who lead the army on the head have inexplicably changed one stubble after another in a short period of time, and the morale is not very high. But under the leadership of Yang Keshi and Liu Guangshi, Yanjing was taken into his hands, and at this time, they were all red-eyed, of course, everyone knew that the greatest credit for this was Guo Yaoshi, but what they didn't know was that Guo Yaoshi was already disappointed in the Song army, and went north to the Jurchen.

However, no matter how many of these fighting men are, they all know how great a merit and how rich it is to win Yanjing!

They all saw the lineup of the division of the Northern Song Dynasty, hundreds of thousands of well-equipped troops, hundreds of thousands of people to support, and mountains of grain and materials, all for this Yanjing City. (To be continued......)