Chapter 640: King Song's Wild Laughter

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Tang Qing died. His double whip was swept away by Zhu Biao, and then the war horse swept diagonally, and the bright silver spear swept with a thunderous momentum.

Tang Qing's whole person was swept away, and when the person was still in the air, he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of bloody arrows, and he was already dead. After receiving Zhu Biao's powerful shot, his internal organs were completely shattered.

The Sizhou army was defeated, more than 7,000 people were killed, 18,000 people were captured, and only about 3,000 escaped.

"Alas......" On a hill in the distance, Yao Fangqiong looked at the battlefield and sighed. Under him were more than 800 remnants of the headquarters......

If those dead Sizhou soldiers knew that the clown-like Yao Fangqiong in their eyes, more than eighty percent of the thousands of people survived in the end, and they would definitely shout at the king of Hades.

"Gone, gone, go home......"

The Sizhou army was defeated, and it was impossible to put together another army in a short time. Yao Fangqiong decided to go home and take a look, because depending on the situation, the Song army would no longer take care of the area east of Dongcheng.

Three days later, the Battle of Donglang Pass.

The three chariot units of the Song army were united, with 600 chariots and 20,000 troops, and even broke the seven battalions of Fu Yiyang's Quanzhou army. Then Fu Yiyang retreated again, and the Quanzhou Army gained a foothold.

However, the Quanzhou Army, whose morale was greatly reduced and suffered heavy losses, could no longer suppress Donglang Pass at this time, and faintly cut off the connection between Dongcheng and Donglang Pass.

In the following days, a steady stream of military supplies from Dongcheng were loaded into Donglang Pass, and finally only an empty city was left.

"Hahaha, hahaha......"

There was a burst of hysterical laughter in the Song Palace, and Ji Kang looked at the letter sent into the city by the Harrier Eagle, and he really never got tired of reading it.

There are 300,000 troops, and his good second brother has filled in 300,000 troops in Dongcheng and Dong'an. But now it's one or two out of ten. Pei Lun was killed in battle, Tang Qing was killed in battle, and the main general of the Third Route Army hung up a pair, leaving only one Fu Yiyang who also became a frightened bird.

Ji Kang suddenly found that his persistence was worth it.

Look, Dongcheng and Dong'an have won a lot of battles, haven't they? This was enough to demoralize the imperial court.

He is the first vassal king in the world to use a sword with the imperial court, if Zhu Biao does not appear like that, and the three times and five divided by two are defeated by the imperial army, then the prestige of the old 2 will be established all of a sudden. At least in the short term, the momentum of the imperial court has risen, and it is a must.

But now, the victory is the Jin army, and the defeat is the imperial army, which is enough to make the old 2 disgraced for a while. Not to mention, he still holds Yongxing City and holds Lao Qi's 200,000 army under the city.

Ji Kang's heart, which had always been full of gloom, suddenly brightened.

"Bring pen and ink. This king wants to send a letter to the fourth brother, and thank the fourth brother well. In the inconspicuous land of the Northern Han Dynasty, there is such an amazing character, amazing, amazing......"

"Alas, by the way, write another letter to the King of Han to send it to show the king's gratitude." This doesn't need Ji Kang's own handwriting, he only orders his side.

Cangsong Guanli Qu Wuwu naturally also received the news of Zhu Biao's report, but the news was not transferred to Guangchang, and then sent to Yongxing. Instead, he was sent directly from Donglang Pass to Cangsong Pass.

Liu Zhuo doesn't look at martial arts very well, but he really does miscellaneous things very handy. After taking Dingshan, he suddenly conjured several pairs of harrier eagles. You can cross the mountain range from Dingshan, that is, the Jinniu Pass, and fly directly to the Cangsong Pass.

The news of the exchange between the army and Kaizhou has suddenly become much more convenient and energy-saving.

Just like the Battle of Dingshan, the Battle of Dongcheng and the Battle of Donglangguan, three battles and three victories, the 60,000 or 70,000 people who wiped out the army, suddenly moved back to the previously lost situation. These three pieces of news quickly spread from Donglang Pass to Cangsong Pass, and then comprehensively arrived in Yongxing City, which was surrounded by the Jin army.

But what Zhu Biao didn't expect was that his good news came over, and what came there was absolutely bad news. Zhu Biao only now knew that the Song army was really not good at fighting, and their hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses on the northern front had been defeated early, and the Jin army had come to Yongxing City half a month ago.

What is this like? Zhu Biao didn't even have the strength to scold.

Now the king of Song has sent the first exact order. Greeted Zhu Biao and attacked the remaining prince's army in the Golden Bull Pass on both sides, tried his best to clear the three levels, and then quickly led the troops to rescue Yongxing.

Therefore, Zhu Biao can only assemble his troops with all his strength and condense all his forces into a fist!

However, do you really want to attack the Taurus Pass?

In April, the green willows hang down and the summer is scorching.

40,000 soldiers approached the Golden Bull Pass, Zhu Biao looked up at the high Golden Bull Pass, maybe this should be called the Blood Bull Pass!

King Song said that it was the army and Qu Wuyu who attacked the remnants of the prince's army on both sides, but in fact, it was Zhu Biao under the Golden Bull Pass who came to sing a one-man show. Because of the two cities in the Golden Bull Pass, that is the object of Qu Wuyu's troops.

"Knock knock—"

Wood and stone struck.

"Smack-da-"

Broken wood.

The heavy stone projectiles flew into the sky and shot down, tearing the shields and high oars placed on the wells and rushing cars with heavy force.

"Flutter...... Horn-"

It was the sound of stone bullets hitting **, crushing bones, and the eyes were red.

"Smack-da-"

A stone bullet hit the shaft directly, and although it was a good wood, it could not withstand such a violent impact. It broke, the stone crashed into it, and a wail of pain ensued......

Either hit the shield, or directly hit the wells and cars, in less than two quarters of an hour, nearly half of the thirty wells and cars suffered heavy damage, and even directly destroyed.

No matter how high the bucket and the car stand up, you can't see the thunderbolt car behind the Taurus Pass. Zhu Biao's first attack yielded only heavy wounds and nearly 1,000 casualties.

The stone projectiles, which had been sharpened into a circle, rolled forward as soon as they hit the ground, and the huge force allowed them to plow a bloodstained path through the crowd.

Die if you dip it, die if you rub it,

There is also a canister of fire oil, when a can falls, a spark with a range of two or three zhang can be exploded with a 'bang', and it falls in the equipment and military formation, and the towering wooden tower will be filled with burning flames in an instant, burning up along the place where the fire oil flows. The crowd would erupt in screams that were so terrible that they could not bear to hear, and they would always need to be relieved by their comrades.

Oil canisters and stone bullets are amazingly lethal and have greater deterrent power.

And the Jinniu Pass is full of mountains and rocks, and the prince's army in the pass will never be short of stone bullets.

The fire oil is sometimes exhausted, and even Zhu Biao dares to judge that there is not much fire oil in the pass, otherwise how could the prince army be trapped under the Cangsong Pass? But what does Zhu Biao know? The fear of the soldiers is the big problem.

"Possibly figuring it out?" Zhu Biao asked the craftsmen who accompanied the army, and naturally referred to the thunderbolt car in Guanli.

"General, the small ones can't be counted. It is difficult to determine the size and range of the enemy's thunderbolts in the pass. ”

Swinging away the craftsman, Zhu Biao's hand rubbed on the hilt of the white bone sword. Do you want to kill yourself and put a fire in the pass?

And it did. Looking at the strength around Pei Lun that day, it was just a few top-level masters, even if the ones left behind under Cangsong Pass were real masters, they should be at the top level.

There will be no grandmaster-level figures, and there is no such introduction in the news from Qu Wuxuan.

"Zhu Shuai." Zhang He came back with a disgraced face, looked at the Golden Bull Pass and said hatefully: "Dogs dare to burn us with fire oil, Zhu Shuai, let's also burn them with fire oil." Burning the Golden Bull Pass—"

"Xinhua, Dingshan, and Ningshan have grease and vegetable oil, but there is no fire oil, replace it with that thing, and use it the same!"

It's a new way! Zhu Biao rubbed his hand on the hilt of the white bone sword.

"Someone, pass on my military order, and collect a qiē meat oil and vegetable oil."

Inside the Taurus Pass.

Qing yì repelled an attack by the Song army, but when the gate was closed, the soldiers and generals did not have a trace of smiles.

How can they still laugh?

The entire 200,000 army swept all the way to Dong'an and gathered tens of thousands of county soldiers, together with the Dongcheng County soldiers, the military strength of 240,000 people is now just over 10%.

The generals of the army were killed one after another, and the entire army of Bian Liangqun was wiped out a few days ago, and the last bit of morale of the more than 30,000 soldiers of the prince's army in the pass was completely sent to the bottom of the abyss.

Thirty wells, rushing carts, and thousands of casualties were just appetizers for a regular siege. The demoralized princeling army did not regain its courage because of this small victory that relied on the advantage of equipment.

Cheng Yunda looked at the gloomy soldiers around him, and he felt pain in his heart, and it was difficult to open his mouth.

The small 20,000 people in Jinniu Pass are all serious forbidden troops, and when they first came out of the gods, they were all imposing and heroic. And now, in the realm of death, who would have thought of it?

Zhu Biao! What kind of character should that be? With 30,000 Song troops, will you wipe out your entire army of soldiers and horses?

They also annihilated the Sizhou Army and defeated the Jeonju Army. Now the centaurs are killing more and more.

Cheng Yunda knew that the Song army, which was at least twice as large as himself outside the city, and no less than half of the people in it were still in the same camp as him a month ago.

"The only one who is dead!"

Cheng Yunda's five fingers were like eagle hooks, leaving five clear fingerprints on the bluestone of the wall.

A day later.

"Hurry up, hurry up ......"

"Pay attention to the temperature, pay attention to the temperature, if it is too hot, it should be cold, otherwise the clay pot will explode."

"This fucking thing burned out of that kiln factory, Lao Tzu has to look at the ...... of the east."

Three hundred paces outside the Golden Bull Pass, twenty large thunderbolts towered. This is not all the number of thunderbolts that Zhu Biao has on hand, but it is all the money of large thunderbolts.

In front of the thunderbolt, there were tall oars, a column of shield walls and guns guarded, followed by a neat array of foot archers, crossbowmen, and even crossbowmen in formation.

Behind the large thunderbolt is a cauldron blazing with a blazing fire, filled with fragrant meat and vegetable oil.

The creaking and crunching of a winch twisting a wooden arm......

A clay pot filled with hot oil was placed in a leather pocket, and the mouth was sealed with a coarse cloth, which was soaked in grease and burned in the wind. (To be continued)