After a short period of formation, the Liao army, which was less than 10,000 left, began to pursue, and there was a lonely star hanging in the sky, and the starlight was dim.

The horse's hooves beat on the grass, and the yellow hay turned to powder.

Just chased less than 300 steps, someone in front of him suddenly shouted: "There is a ghost ......"

Countless people reined in their horses, and then stared blankly ahead, in the pre-dawn wilderness, a group of foot soldiers stood in front, and the front was two thousand foot soldiers.

They were all shrouded in armor, even their heads, and they held large swords or axes in their hands, and stood there quietly, as if they had been like this since ancient times.

Behind them, thousands of foot soldiers lined up, their crossbows in their hands, and the crossbows were pointed at the sky at an angle.

The war horse was neighing, and the Liao general rode his horse to the front.

He said coldly: "That's the sword and axe hand of the Song army, they rushed here overnight in advance, it can be seen that they were premeditated, and this battle is difficult......

He completely forgot the fact that he had led his army to arrive here early, and forgot about the plan to ambush the Song army, and his heart was full of anger at the moment.

"Do you want to rush?"

Somehow the men felt a little nervous.

"That man is so tall!"

The sky was gradually dawning, but the king in front of the battle was particularly eye-catching.

"Ready." General Liao was not ready to wait any longer, he pointed his sword forward, and shouted: "Attack!" ”

The momentum of the galloping horses is very amazing, and those Liao troops are shouting, and the evil spirit is gradually approaching, and one of the great advantages of the cavalry over the foot soldiers is the momentum.

You are one person, and the opponent is one person and one horse, so the momentum is naturally weak.

Qin Wei slowly returned to the rear with the cavalry at this time, and Zhao Yunrang also rode over on horseback, and was relieved to see that he was not injured.

"The enemy army is menacing, what should we do? Can it be stopped? ”

Foot soldiers blocking cavalry will be very difficult in the field.

"Look at the axeman."

Qin Wei took a deep breath and shouted, "Crossbowmen prepare!" ”

"Crossbow Bolt ......"

A huge crossbow array of thousands of crossbowmen began to enter the pre-launch state with the roar of the general.

The enemy forces are rapidly approaching.

Zhao Yunrang suddenly asked, "Why didn't you bring a trebuchet?" ”

If you have a trebuchet, you can now throw a crockpot for long-range strikes, constantly eroding the morale and strength of your opponent.

"It's not good to take it at night."

Qin Wei was preparing, if the front was not right, he would take the Northern Expeditionary Army to reinforcements at any time, and the war horse was galloping close.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Countless crossbow arrows rose into the air, and the Liao army that was galloping was lying on horseback, curling up in a ball, praying that they would not be shot.

Then the crossbow bolts landed, countless people and horses were screaming, some people fell off their horses, some war horses fell, and the Liao people on horseback flew out in despair, and then there was the sound of broken bones.

The war horses are still galloping, and they will not be afraid of these casualties.

For many years, the Liao army has always believed that it is the first in the world, and the Western Xia people cannot be shaken, and the Song people are even worse.

"Crossbow Bolt...... Put! ”

The Song army had a mysterious crossbow with a long range and fast rate of fire, and the Liao army had already mastered it, but it was still frustrating to see the Song army fire again so quickly when it was about to fight.

After rushing through a salvo of three crossbows, there are foot soldiers in front of you.

Here's your chance!

General Liao sat up straight, raised his long knife and shouted, "Great Liao...... Invincible! ”

Countless victories have forged the courage and self-confidence of the Liao people, and they are confident that the world can no longer stop their own power, and if there is, then they will overthrow him.

And the Song army has been their defeated generals since the founding of the country.

After countless failures, the Song people bent their knees, and the Song people have been snorting in the Great Liao for a hundred years, but in recent years, they have been somewhat unruly, and the two sides have been in constant conflict.

These conflicts have grown from small to large, from hundreds to tens of thousands, and the two sides have tacitly talked about friendship while fighting.

But this friendship is fake after all.

In the eyes of the Liao army, the Song people were lambs to be slaughtered, as long as Yelu Zongzhen gave the order, they could go south to herd horses and soldiers in Bianliang City in an instant.

So after being attacked by the night, the sense of humiliation made the Liao army burst out with vigorous combat effectiveness.

Without the urging of the generals, the Liao army began the final assault.

"Da Liao, invincible!"

In the cheers of the crowd, Liao rode like a wall.

The long knife shimmered in the emerging morning light.

The teeth that had been exposed to the morning breeze because of the shouting were also shining.

The first row of cavalry held their long knives high, looked at the close knife and axe hands, and shouted vigorously, the next moment they would collide, use their war horses to knock away the foot soldiers of the Song army, and cut their flesh and blood with long knives...... The next moment they heard a roar.

"Axeman!"

Swish!

Countless swords and axes were lined up, and the eyes behind those masks stared coldly at the Liao people who rushed in. The king, who was tall and like a giant, held aloft his sword.

"Tiger!"

The sword and axe slashed away.

The Liao army subconsciously used the long knife to block, and then found that he was using the mantis arm as a car, and the big knife cut the long knife like paper, and slashed it from under his ribs, and the Liao army who fell off the horse with his upper body was screaming.

The broadsword slashed into the back of the horse's neck, and the huge horse's head fell to the ground, spraying horse blood on Wang Qi's face and body.

He raised his head and shouted, "For the sake of the Great Song!" ”

"For the Great Song!"

Two thousand sword and axe men lined up, facing nearly 10,000 enemy horses, but under the leadership of Wang Ke, they were confident.

"Tiger!"

The approaching enemy cavalry suddenly slows down.

He felt safe, but the king took a step forward, and the broadsword stabbed forward, and the sharp tip pierced directly into the chest of the enemy horseman.

But the king shouted loudly, and with all his strength, he lifted the enemy up.

"My God......"

This is the first time Zhao Yunrang has seen such a tragic killing, and the first time he has seen such a brave and unparalleled general as Wang Qi.

The big knife was thrown violently, and the corpse was thrown out, and the third rider tried to rush over, but the horse suddenly stood up, neighing, and the hind hooves kept jumping back......

But the bloodied king took a step further, and his gray beard was dyed red.

"Axeman ......"

He shouted as he looked up to the sky, followed by countless swordsmen and axes.

"Axeman ......"

The man's standing war horse actually leaned back suddenly, and the Liao army smashed to the ground, and the momentum of the Liao army stagnated.

Zhao Yunrang exclaimed: "Warrior peerless! But the king is a great general! ”

Di Qing was also moved: "This is a brave man!" ”

Qin Wei only felt that he was short of breath, and a stream of blood was surging on his body, one person and one knife, and he actually drove the enemy's war horse crazy, his name was Wang Ke!

This is the Great Song Knife Axeman!

……

Ten thousand horsemen rushed to kill was probably the most exciting and tragic scene in the battle array, and a touch of purple rose in the sky, swaying on the earth, adding some mystery to all things.

A war horse was galloping with its owner who had lost his upper body, and the morning sun turned those splattered blood purple, which was not noble, only tragic!

The king stood a little protruding from the array.

He stood there with a huge broadsword in his hand, and the enemy horsemen who passed in front of him, whether men or horses, were all in pieces.

His height was too high, and he was the most ferocious in slashing, so he naturally became the target of the Liao army, and countless arrows flew in, but the king bowed his head.

The two Liao soldiers couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw him bowing their heads, so they accelerated and rushed over.

The broadsword waved flatly.

The two Liao soldiers didn't expect Wang to bow his head and wave his knife, and before he could react, he turned into four pieces, and in the terrible howl, the follow-up Liao army suddenly swarmed in.

All sorts of weapons flew over like that.

A two-meter-tall burly body is the best target, those heavy swords, and even a meteor hammer...... All sorts of weapons flew over.

The Liao people hoped to drown this terrifying Song people with steel, and the heavy knife flew in, but Wang's burly body was very flexible, and he avoided it by just deflecting his body.

The Meteor Hammer flew in, but the king intercepted it with a long knife, and the chain of the Meteor Hammer was rapidly wound around the blade of the long knife.

A sergeant on the left was stabbed with a heavy sword, and after a terrible snort, he cut down the enemy horse in front of him with an axe.

"Axeman ......"

But the king slashed with all his might, and walked forward with his men.

"There is no advance or retreat!"

We are axemen, and when we put on heavy armor and go to battle with an axe in hand, we have no chance to retreat, we can only stand there and fight to kill, or be killed by others.

Since it's all slashing, why not move forward?

"Axeman...... There is no advance or retreat! ”

But the king became a thorn in the side of the enemy.

Groups of Liao troops rushed at him, and the archers fired arrows in the back when they saw the opportunity.

Bite!

But the king bowed his head, and the arrow was blocked by the armor, and he just wanted to raise his sword, but found that it was very heavy.

A Liao man was shot by a crossbow arrow, he actually flew over, hugged Wang Ke's big knife, and the other two Liao people rushed over from both sides.

One with a spear and one with a sledgehammer...... They took down the king in one fell swoop!

But the king had blood flowing all over his body.

He stood there, his two-meter height was like a lighthouse, inspiring his subordinates to move forward, and even more intimidating the conceited and brave Liao army.

Everyone thought that the king would fight hard to get rid of the Liao people on the big knife.

But it was too late......

Zhao Yunrang in the back even exclaimed.

"Save him!"

He had never seen such a brave man, so he could not tolerate such a brave man falling in front of him.

In his exclamation, Wang let go, and the heavy broadsword fell to the ground, and the Liao man, who was desperately holding the blade, was almost cut in half under the broadsword.

He lost his weapon!

"Kill him!"

The Liao army behind was shouting frantically.

As long as Wang Ke is killed, the morale of the Song army will fall, and the Liao army will be able to break through this defense line composed of people.

At such a speed, the heavy armor was like papier-mâché, piercing with a single piercing, but the king turned sideways, like a dancer, lightly avoiding the stab of the spear.

The spear pressed against his waist at high speed, scraping out a lot of sparks.

In the midst of the splashing of sparks, the king suddenly rushed forward, and the Liao people on horseback had just found that the spear had missed, and when they were in shock, they saw the king rushing at a gallop.

What does he want to do?

The two-meter-tall king stood as tall as the Liao on horseback, and his left arm swept over, and the Liao army stretched out his arm to block.

Bang!

The Liao army only felt an unstoppable force rushing towards him, and there was a click in his arm, and then the whole person flew up from the horse.

The war horse man stood up, and a Liao cavalry on the left rushed over from the oblique thorn, which was to sneak attack.

"Kill!"

But the bloodied king roared angrily, and crashed into it, losing its master, and the war horse that stood up was knocked out by this blow.

The Liao cavalry who sneaked up on the attack was hit by the war horse, and even the people fell down with the horses, and the Liao man holding the sledgehammer on the right saw this mighty man was already timid, but the bravery in his bones drove him to swing the sledgehammer.

As long as I hit this Song person, I will make a meritorious service.

In Daliao, the rewards for military merit are the most abundant, and if you want to get ahead, then you should fight bravely.

It is a step to the body that attracts countless warriors to join the army.

But the king leaned back, lightly dodged the hammer, stretched out his right hand, grabbed the Liao man's neck, and lifted him over.

He hooked the hilt of the broadsword with his right foot and slammed it up, while his left hand grabbed the ankle of the Liao man and smashed it into the head of the war horse.

The Liao people's body collapsed backwards from the lumbar vertebrae, as if they had lost their bones, blood spurted out of their mouths, and their eyes lost their lustre.

The horse crashed to the ground.

The follow-up Liao army actually reined in the war horse, and the people were exclaiming, and the horse was neighing.

"This is the ...... of Song Jun"

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