"General Li, everything that happened before was actually just a sneak attack by the Mongols. The commander of the Jianzhou Jurchens did not know about it, and he once personally led his troops to fight a fierce battle with the Mongols. According to the humble opinion, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding in this, right? Why don't you remove the siege of Hetuara first, and let's sit down and talk about it? ”

Looking at the chattering civil official in front of him with a sneer, Li Rusong suddenly waved his hand:

"Pull out this guy who colluded with the Tartars and betrayed me in Daming Jiangshan Sheji, and cut it off, and hung his head on the gate of the camp. Let this guy's entourage tell those guys who are secretly jumping up and down that Lao Tzu wants to avenge his brothers and soldiers, who dares to think crookedly and pull the wrong frame, Lao Tzu will kill his whole family! ”

"No!" As soon as Li Rusong's words fell, two Liaodong iron horsemen walked in, set up the frightened civil official and left, the latter came to his senses and wanted to argue, but was directly punched in the stomach by the monk Greenqin on the side. The whole person suddenly curled up there like a prawn, unable to say a word.

That night, Li Rusong wiped out the Mongol army of Tumen Khan, killing more than 20,000 people, and after Tumen Khan was also killed by his own hands, the whole army rested in Fushun for a day, replenished food, grass and weapons, and then went to Hetuara by starry night. Converge with the 35,000 Red Flame Legion led by Han Bianwai, who rushed before, and surrounded the old nest of wild boar skins.

At this time, those Liaodong tycoons who had colluded with the wild boar skin and made huge profits from the wild boar skin every year couldn't sit still. They didn't know that Li Rusong was furious now, they only cared about what happened if the wild boar skin hung up. They couldn't get those benefits, so these guys became active again, and secretly began to make trouble for Li Rusong.

"Tell Senior Brother He that these dog officials should be killed, those who should be killed will be killed, and those wealthy families have no value in existence, they know what to do, and they can let it go!" Li Rusong said slowly, with infinite sadness and exhaustion in his voice.

"Brother, don't worry. You take a break. Tomorrow morning we will break through Hetuala. Cut off the head of the wild boar skin and avenge Ningzi and Rubai! Monk Lingqin was still as calm and calm as usual, but everyone knew that since they learned the news of the death of Li Ning and Li Rubai, the so-called calmest and most ruthless general in the dangerous mountain army cried bitterly all night that night. For three days and three nights, he led the army to Hetuala.

One is to play with himself from a young age to a big hair. The other is a stepbrother who watched him grow up as if he were his own brother. There are also countless robes who have fought side by side with him. Now that they were all dead, their cold bodies were placed in coffins and transported back to the Dangerous Mountain Military Cemetery with a long convoy of horses for burial.

At that time, I saw so many corpses in robes. As well as the funeral convoy that could not be seen at a glance, countless Liaodong iron cavalry soldiers cried bitterly on the spot, and many people even fainted from crying. Even if the steel knife is on the neck, these iron-clad men who will not be the slightest timid, and will not frown if they lose an arm, are crying like an ignorant child at that moment.

Lying in those coffins was General Li Ning, whom they loved and admired the most, and General Li Rubai, who was like them at the beginning, did not enjoy the slightest preferential treatment, and walked out step by step with his military exploits. There are also those robes who once fought side by side with them on the battlefield, bloody battlefields, blocked knives for them, and saved their lives. Everyone used to drink and chat together, talk about future dreams, etc., how happy it was then!

And now everything has become so cruel, the former friend Robo Ze has left them, leaving behind cold corpses and countless memories.

Now all the soldiers, including Li Rusong, have only one thought: kill the dog Tartars!

"Fire!" As soon as the morning dawned, a roar pierced the silence of the morning, and hundreds of artillery pieces were gathered and shot a flame of vengeance at Hetuala.

"Boom! Rumble! A loud earth-shaking sound came, which was directly burned outside the Han Bian, and Hetu Alat, which had already become tattered, was bombarded by countless artillery fire, and the stones and sawdust were scattered and almost smashed into ruins.

"Help! I don't want to die! ”

"Spare me, everything is a conspiracy of the Great Khan, and it has nothing to do with me, a little soldier!"

"Ahh My arm, don't step on my arm! ”

A burst of screams came, a large number of hidden behind the city walls and boulders, wanting to take advantage of the Ming army to kill, the desperately resisting Houjin soldiers screamed and ran out of it, while fleeing in all directions under the artillery fire, while screaming to seek a way out.

Many Houjin soldiers threw away their weapons and rushed to the Ming army's positions, hoping to get a way out by surrendering. One by one, they were like the most simple and pitiful peasants, telling how they were coerced, as if they had nothing to do with the previous burning, killing, looting and plundering of the Han people in Liaodong.

"Shoot!" The flintfire fire of the Red Flame Legion, which had been preparing in front of the formation for a long time, under the emotionless order of the officer, fired directly at this group of guys, killing them all as soon as they entered the firing range: Now you know that you are afraid? What did you do earlier, the people who killed our dangerous mountain army want your whole clan to accompany the burial!

The shelling continued for nearly an hour, until the barrel was in danger of exploding, and the shelling stopped. At this time, the wild boar skin has been painstakingly operated for many years, and Hetuala, known as the first fortified city of the Jurchens in Liaodong, has turned the outer city wall into a huge ruin and Shura Hell.

At the edge of the city wall, there were mutilated limbs and mutilated corpses, as well as a large number of wounded soldiers who had been blown off their limbs, blinded by the explosion, and had blood flowing from their chests.

"All the soldiers follow Ben Shuai into the fortress, and they don't need any prisoners and alive" Expressionlessly, he pulled out the horse chopping knife at his waist, and Li Rusong walked towards Hetuara step by step, and the countless Liaodong Iron Knights around him dismounted to protect him tightly, and tens of thousands of soldiers of the Red Flame Legion followed with firm steps.

These well-trained soldiers quickly rushed into the defenseless Hetuala, and along the way, they kept seeing wounded Tartars lying to the ground. As soon as they saw this kind of dangerous person, the soldiers of the mountain army would show a hideous smile, and after stepping forward and using all means to torture and kill them, they would go out to continue the killing.

Remnants of Jurchen soldiers emerged from the inner city from among the ruins, attacking the Dangerous Mountain Army with bows and arrows and scimitars, but their actions would attract countless Dangerous Mountain Army soldiers in an instant. In an instant, the Tartars were enveloped in the flames of vengeance, and eventually turned into pieces of minced flesh on the ground.

"Li Rusong! Don't kill them all, I'm the commander of the Jianzhou Jurchen capital of the imperial court, and if you kill me, the imperial court will definitely let you resign from office! I'm willing to give all my wealth and population, as long as you let me live? At this time, the wild boar skin ran out of the inner city with hundreds of guards, and when he saw the murderous Li Rusong who took the lead, the wild boar skin hurriedly said with a crying voice.

"Wild boar skin returns my brother's life!"

"Daddy, my son will kill the wild boar skin to avenge you!"

"Cut off the skin of a wild boar and avenge our robes!"

"Grab the wild boar skin, cut out the belly and dig out the heart to pay tribute to our robes!"

"Kill all the dog tartars!"

What answered him was Li Rusong's silent attitude, and the angry roars of countless soldiers of the Dangerous Mountain Army, and everyone was crazy at this moment, waving their weapons and roaring towards the wild boar skin.

"Quick! Fast! Return to the inner city! Seeing this scene, the wild boar skin was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand to lead the people to run, but unfortunately he didn't run a few steps before the soldiers of the dangerous mountain army rushed from all directions for a while.

The wild boar skin is also a hero in the end, and there is no panic in front of such a situation, with hundreds of elite guards fighting to the death, the dangerous mountain army can't help him for a while.

"The boar skin will return the lives of my brothers and soldiers!" At this moment, there was a sudden tiger roar, Li Rusong's whole person was like an angry King Kong, brandishing a horse chopping knife and pounced on the wild boar skin, no one was invincible everywhere he passed, and a large number of Tartar soldiers were cut in half by the huge horse chopping knife as soon as they fought with him, and Li Rusong killed the wild boar skin directly.

"Want to torture me? Want to cut out my heart and sacrifice your soldiers? Don't! Seeing that he couldn't escape, a fierce look flashed in the boar skin's eyes, and he was about to raise the scimitar in his hand to commit suicide. (To be continued......)