Chapter 227: The Great Victory in the Northwest

With the shining wildfires and war drums on all sides, Zhi Keshi and Zhu Luo, who had been missing like ghosts, appeared, and suddenly killed from the mouth between Hongdezhai and Suyuanzhai, and rushed into the middle of the Xia army at once, and the sound of violent killing suddenly resounded in the night sky.

If the Song army was killed from behind at the beginning, the effect would not be great, and the Xia army would not be so panicked.

Wei Ming Ah Wu did a lot of calculations, but he didn't count the people of Zhe Keshi, and now not only the drums sounded in unison, but Zhe Keshi suddenly entered from the middle section, and even hit the seven inches of Xia Jun.

In the vast night, the Xia army only felt that the ambushes were everywhere, and the war drums were rumbling, and they didn't know how many Song troops were suddenly killed; As Folds sliced through the midsection, a huge panic spread like a plague, causing an avalanche-like reaction.

The Xia army in front began to desperately flee forward, making it difficult for the whole team to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy in the dark, people trampling people, horses hitting horses, neighing, screaming, like a hot oil pot suddenly poured into a scoop of cold water, and instantly became terrified.

The Xia army at the back of the entry point of Zhe Keshi wanted to retreat, while the rear army of Wei Ming Ah Wu wanted to rush forward, but the two sides collided and were congested.

Under the panic, whoever is in charge will cut whom, in the darkness there is no distinction between the enemy and me, and some Xia Jun himself will slash and kill each other.

Yang Yi and Zhang Qi only left 2,000 men and horses to attack the Xia army camp outside Huanzhou City, and the other tens of thousands of horses chased after them together, looking at it from the world, countless torches were as bright as the Milky Way, and the sound of running footsteps was like a muffled thunder under the horizon.

Not long after Zhi Keshi entered the middle section, Yang Yi, Chong Jianzhong, Guo Cheng, Kou Shiyuan, Li Zhongjie, Zhang Ze, etc., also killed from behind.

There was an ambush in front and a chasing soldier in the back, and the defensive formation that Wei Ming Ah Wu had originally laid out to deal with the pursuing soldiers had already been scattered at this time, and as Yang Yi and them stormed in, it quickly melted away like light ice seeing the sun.

The torches of the Song army were like heavenly fires, burning the eyes of the Xia army and burning their guts, Yang Yi first smashed into the frenzy, and the loose formation was rushed in, just with the momentum of the war horse, it hit several Xia soldiers and flew out.

And behind him, Ma Hanqing, Hua Mulan, endless soldiers roared, like a hurricane set off a huge wave into the Xia army array, the weak sand bank was broken through, and then the Xia army was all over the mountains and wilderness, almost no one had the courage to turn back and resist, the middle of the fold Keshi rushed into the enemy formation and slashed fiercely, seeing the chaos of the Xia army, he hurriedly withdrew; Xia Jun went crazy in extreme fright, like a huge herd of frightened horses on the grassland, the impact formed when fleeing for his life was unstoppable; Fortunately, he was able to retreat quickly, otherwise if he was swept by the torrent of complete madness, he would not even have the scum left.

In the darkness, the sound of horses' hooves, fearful screams, stampedes, howls, and crashes were like the sky falling apart, and Zhi Keshi listened to it with palpitations, and secretly rejoiced, until he let a large group of Xia Jun flee frantically, he killed from the edge again, and at this time, Yang Yi and they had already killed.

In this way, the Song army pursued and killed all night, and chased until dawn, before stopping at Guideburg.

The morning sun rises, the earth is full of smoke, the ownerless war horses are screaming endlessly, from Suyuan Village to Guide Fort, this road is dozens of miles, the roadside is covered with the corpses of the Xia army, discarded armor, knives and guns, arrows, and the captured Xia army is all over the mountains.

This time, it is unknown whether the Empress Dowager Liang ran away from her pants, but it was definitely worse than the last time, at least 70,000 horses were thrown down in Huanzhou, and less than 80,000 could escape back, and there were countless grains, grass, armor and equipment, etc.; Nearly 10,000 pairs of heavy armor were captured by the Iron Harrier alone, more than 30,000 war horses, nearly 60,000 cattle, camels, and pack horses were used for logistics and transportation, and more than 30,000 Xia soldiers were captured.

The dark clouds of war hanging over Huanzhou were dispelled, and the people of Huanzhou flocked out, laughing, shouting, jumping, and happily helping to clean up the battlefield and carry grain and grass equipment.

There are too many things to fit in the city, so that they are piled up like a hill outside Huanzhou City.

On the side of the mountain outside Fort Guide, the female soldiers beside Mulan were still singing songs on horseback, and the songs fluttered with the morning breeze in August, heroic and soft.

The morning light shone on the arrow behind Mulan, reflecting the essence of light, she took off her armor, wore a black power suit, and her slender body was outlined in infinite beauty.

She chewed on the blades of grass in her mouth and asked casually, "My lord, how did you know that Xia Jun was going to escape?" How did you get in touch with General Zhe Keshi? ”

In the past few days, he has been fighting in the city, and he chased it all night last night, Yang Yi felt a little tired, and he was walking slowly with his whip sleeves down, and when he saw Mulan asking, he smiled indifferently: "If you have any questions in the future, ask Han Qing first, he is my spokesperson!" ”

"He? What does he know? ”

"Stinky girl, what's your attitude? Don't forget that Han Qing just saved your life, don't think that it's great that you shot and injured a Gulu, Han Qing killed from Liao to Western Xia, and he was indestructible in the charge, right, Han Qing! ”

"I ......" Ma Hanqing looked at Mu Lanhua, but he couldn't speak, Yang Yi was so funny that he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This time, the predicament of the entire Northwest and even the entire Great Song Dynasty was completely broken, and Yang Yi really laughed heartily.

Qi Qi and Su Dongpo only came on horseback at this time, Zhang Qi commanded the battle very well, but he couldn't lead the troops to charge the battle like Yang Yi, so he took the people to clean up the battlefield in the back.

As soon as Yang Yi saw them, he asked, "Zhang Jingluo, Master Su, has the good news been issued!" ”

Zhang Qi's smile was also very comfortable, and he nodded and replied: "Don't worry, it's been sent out overnight." The old man is looking for you, we still have to discuss, we have to send some reinforcements over there on the Yanyan Road. ”

Yang Yi thought for a while and said: "If it is not as expected, Renduo Baozhong should retreat soon, and most of our troops will not be able to catch up with it. The situation in Hebei is not optimistic, and the imperial court is unsustainable, so the Xihe Army and the Lanzhou Army should withdraw as soon as possible, end the war in the northwest as soon as possible, and make all preparations. ”

Yang Yi said that all the preparations were naturally that the Liao army would not retreat, and if it invaded Hebei, the western army would have to return to Beijing to help, although there were still many forbidden troops stationed near Gyeonggi, but these troops had not been on the battlefield for a long time, and Yang Yi was very suspicious of their combat strength.

In the original history, the Jin soldiers invaded from Hedong and Hebei in two ways, and the troops on each road were only 50,000 or 60,000, and the Great Song Dynasty had hundreds of thousands of troops, what was the result?

Zhang Qi nodded in approval.

Su Dongpo hurriedly said: "This battle can't be fought anymore, my Great Song Dynasty has turned over and started a war on both sides, and I have long been exhausted, so I can't fight anymore!" The people can't afford it, the court can't afford it, the first emperor has just made a big trip, and it will cost countless people to repair the tomb. ”

Yang Yi saw that Su Dongpo looked anxious, smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master Su, this official does not deny that he is belligerent, but he is still somewhat measured, even Liu Wu's army, I also sent people to look for it, and ordered to retreat as soon as possible, as long as the Xia army does not come, there will be no war in Huanzhou for a long time in the future!" ”

On the Hebei side, Pan Rui broke the embankment and only dragged Xiao Temo for two or three days, and as soon as the water receded, the Liao army immediately went south, broke Mozhou in one day, and the army was in Hejian Mansion; Pan Rui led an army of 70,000 and Xiao Te's last battle in the Junziguan in the north of Hejian Mansion, the fall of Sanguan made the morale of the Song army low, and the Junziguan battle, the Song army lost nearly 10,000 soldiers again, and Pan Rui had to retreat into Hejian Mansion.

The Song army was defeated in Hebei, and although it had not yet reached the level of total collapse, it caused great panic among the soldiers and civilians of Hebei, and many people fled south with their families, and refugees flocked to Tokyo in a stream.

In the city of Tokyo, it is even more overwhelmed by the clouds, and as more and more refugees pour in, thieves swarm in Tokyo, and law and order are chaotic; The panic was shrouded in everyone's hearts, and the Xuande Gate demanded a halt to the war, and the crowd of friends with Liaoxia gathered more and more; Since Cheng Yi, the voices that scolded Zhang Dan, Yang Yi and other ** national disasters have been clamoring.

Zhang Dian was forced to not return home for many days, and the door of his home was closed, lest anyone rush in and cause trouble; Under the strict orders of the imperial court, groups of forbidden troops stood in various neighborhoods to maintain order, but they could not calm the panic in Tokyo, and a large number of people surrounded the Xuande Gate and drove them away; The imperial court did not dare to really drive them out by force, these people were relatives of the emperor, nobles and heroes, and there were all famous and noble people, and if they were really forcibly expelled by force, the consequences would be unpredictable.

On the first day of August, Empress Liu successfully gave birth to a son, and at this time of hustle and bustle, the matter did not attract much attention from the government and the opposition at all.

Just when the Tokyo Building was difficult to support, the government and the opposition were in chaos, and Zhang Dian and others were overwhelmed.

A team of dusty iron horsemen, carrying the blood-red sunset, rushed into the Tokyo Mansheng Gate, they had resolute faces, sharp eyes, undressed clothes, bloodstained, bowl-sized iron hooves knocked on the ground, like thunder.

"Northwest victory!"

"Northwest victory!"

"Northwest victory!"

A roar like a roar rushed into the city of Tokyo with the wind and thunder rolling from the northwest!

It was the sound of an earth-shattering thunderclap, and the fierce northwest wind split through the thick clouds over Tokyo at once.

The iron horse rushed east from the Mansheng Gate, rushed to the royal street, and galloped north along the royal street with an arrogant attitude.

The crowd in front of the Xuande Gate, even the palace guards, those royal relatives, and those celebrities, when they saw this group of dusty, bloody, and murderous iron horsemen rushing towards them, they were stunned, they were at a loss, and they stopped crying.

As the wind and thunder rushed closer and closer, they involuntarily fled to both sides, and the crowd surged in both directions like the waves ploughed by a great ship; The congested Xuande Gate was swept away by this cold northwest wind.

"Northwest victory!"

"Northwest victory!"

The sound is like iron and stone, piercing the sky! When this team rushed into Xuandemen with good news held high, Tokyo was boiling again!

(To be continued)