"What the hell is this?"

Looking at the giant bird flying through the sky, Halle's face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping water.

However, the giant bird flew extremely fast, and the feather arrows could not penetrate its fur, so it could only watch as the flat-haired beast destroyed the car and flew away.

Due to the destruction of the ladder, it naturally bought a lot of time for the rebels, and after a long battle of attacking and resisting, the Khitan tribal army re-erected the ladder to attack the city, and the situation became tense again. 𝕄.𝙫𝙤𝘿𝓣🅆.🄲🄾🄼

While commanding the battlefield, Halleca was worried about the 60,000 cavalry that pursued the elite of the rebel army yesterday.

A day and a night have passed, and why hasn't any news come back?

Otherwise, with these 60,000 fresh troops joining, I am afraid that they will not be in a tug-of-war with the righteous army for so long.

"Big leader, now that the army is less than 100,000 people, the gunpowder of this group of rebels is too powerful, do you want to withdraw the troops first and find another way to attack the city?"

One of the leaders of the Khitan tribe asked with some palpitations.

Knowing that this group of rebels was so difficult, they should have brought all the remaining 200,000 troops with them and simply took them down in one go.

The army of 200,000 was halved in just one day, which made the leaders of the tribes feel a little panicked.

You must know that the tribes are not united as one, if the combat power of the clan is greatly reduced because of this war, they will inevitably face the risk of being annexed by the hostile tribes.

Their clan is entrenched in one side, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the emperor of the soil, and there is no need to put the future of the entire tribe on the line for the sake of an unrelated territory.

Halle's eyes saw at a glance what they were thinking, and the beard on his face trembled slightly, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and he scolded: "A bunch of useless things, but a small setback to scare you away? If this rebel army is not destroyed today, it will inevitably become the great enemy of my Khitan clan in the future, and I see which of you dares to retreat! ”

A wave of anger rose from his heart, and Haler directly pulled out his waist knife to intimidate the frightened leaders.

And a group of guards around him also surrounded him, preventing them from leaving.

Seeing this situation, those leaders also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and they knew the temperament of the other party, so they immediately silenced and did not dare to say a word again.

"The army presses down!"

Hal Chara personally led the whole army to attack the city, and could not wait for the news of the return of the 60,000 cavalry, most of them were already in trouble, although they had 60,000 fewer troops, and the rebels also lost the most elite troops, as the so-called danger and opportunity coexisted, he now has to break through the city gate in one go and occupy Liaoyang Mansion first.

Zong Ze climbed high and looked into the distance, and saw that the Khitan army began to march towards the city wall, and knew that Hal Zara was planning to break through the city gate with soldiers and horses far superior to them.

After two days of fighting, the 40,000 soldiers and horses left by the righteous army to defend the city were also wounded and killed, and even 20,000 people who could still persist in fighting were not enough.

Looking at the few bows and arrows left, gunpowder, and the soldiers who regarded death as if they were at home, Zong Ze finally looked at Master Li.

The latter came to a large drum himself, picked up the blood-soaked drumstick on the ground, and waved it vigorously.

The deafening beat of the drums rang out at this moment, and the rest of the drummers beat the war drums to her tune.

The drums were rumbling, and the mysterious rhythm seemed to be able to stimulate people's fighting spirit, and the soldiers of the righteous army, who were still tired, were already full of solemnity at this moment, and their eyes were full of fighting intent, as if their whole body was full of strength.

"The rebels will win, and they will not be defeated in a hundred battles!"

Zong Ze raised the long sword in his hand and roared.

"The rebels will win, and they will not be defeated in a hundred battles!"

"The rebels will win, and they will not be defeated in a hundred battles!"

……

The soldiers of the rebel army let out thunderous shouts one after another, and the sound was covered by a wave for a while, like an endless tide rolling in, coming from the city wall in the distance.

The Khitan army's heart shook violently, whether it was the impact of the war drums, or the uniform and majestic shouts of the righteous army, they all made me feel a trace of awe.

Zong Ze gave the order to release the arrows for the last time, and when a few rounds of arrow rain passed, Zong Ze clenched the long sword in his hand, and could only watch as the Khitan soldiers climbed the city wall from the cloud ladder, and the two sides fought in close combat.

For a while, the city was full of corpses, and as a last resort, Zong Ze could only order to use the corpses of the rebel soldiers as boulders and rolling logs to smash them at the Khitan soldiers who climbed the ladder.

Despite the grief in their hearts, for the sake of the final victory, the rebels could only tearfully throw their brothers who fought side by side from the city wall to stop the enemy army.

The reinforced city gate was almost difficult to break through without hitting the wood, so the Khitan soldiers could only climb the city wall through the ladder, so as to enter the interior and open the city gate, so this acre and three points of land also became the last offensive line of the rebel army, and no one chose to retreat.

Even Kang Min and Cui Luhua were so tired and out of breath at this time, they didn't know how many people they had killed, and the pungent smell of blood on their bodies made them very uncomfortable.

Looking at the Khitan army that had already surrounded the city gate, on a hill dozens of miles away, looking at Halle Chara, who had been completely desperate, Murong Fu's eyes were filled with endless indifference.

"Huo Qianjun, where is Weiliang City?"

Murong Fu said coldly.

"The Last Admiral!!"

The two came to Murong Fu and knelt down to greet him.

"The two of you officially took over the left and right armies, intercepting the Khitan army from both wings respectively, Han Baizhan led the vanguard battalion, followed the king to smash Huanglong, and sniped the Khitan army commander Hal Chala!"

"The last general commands!"

Han Baizhan, Huo Qianjun and Wei Liangcheng immediately received the order, and more than 7,000 people from each of the left and right armies left with Huo and Wei, and the remaining 15,000 vanguard troops were led by Han Baizhan and rushed straight into the enemy formation with Murong Fu.

For a time, 30,000 iron horsemen rushed down the hill with heavy steps, rolling up yellow sand and covering half of the sky like dark clouds.

The horses were running like thunder, and when Hallezha realized that something was wrong and wanted to send troops to stop him, it was too late.

On the plain, the cavalry was a well-deserved weapon of war, rampage, like a sharp dagger cutting through a piece of cloth, almost without any resistance, and the Khitan army was scattered.

"Bastard, stop them!"

When Hallecha saw the three cavalry that suddenly came out, his first reaction was to know that something had happened to the 60,000 cavalry he had sent, and he was furious and immediately dispatched troops and horses to intercept them.

However, at this time, the iron cavalry of the righteous army was like a lion chasing prey on the plain, almost breaking through the defense of the Khitan army with a devastating momentum, and the wind was thunderous and invincible.

Murong Fu looked at Halle Zara in the distance at this time, his face was already turbulent, full of slaughter.

I saw that he was holding a spear in his hand, and threw it violently from dozens of feet away, and the spear was carrying a fierce momentum, and the wind was strong, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Halle's chala.

Fortunately, a group of guards with shields blocked the flying spear for him, but two of them were pierced through the round shield by spears and nailed to the ground.

"Protect the Grand Chief!"

The lieutenant general of Halle-chan shouted at the top of his voice.

For a while, the scattered Khitan soldiers surrounded Halle, knowing the importance of this coach.

Murong Fu pulled out the long sword at his waist, and a three-foot-long cyan sword light poured out from the tip of the sword, causing the air to distort a little.

As the long sword slashed out, the powerful sword qi directly penetrated the armor of the Khitan soldiers, although it did not reach the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword to divide the corpse into two sections, but the sword qi entered the body, and it had already destroyed their vitality, almost killing with a sword.

Murong Fu took the lead, followed by the soldiers of the vanguard battalion such as Han Baizhan and You Tanzhi, and the momentum was so fierce that the Khitan soldiers who had always been known for their bravery, they couldn't help but feel a chill, and under the fierce collision of a large number of cavalry, countless casualties were killed.

Halcha looked at the scene in front of him, although his face was distorted and his heart was extremely unwilling, he also knew that if he didn't withdraw his army, he would most likely be wiped out by this group of rebel elite cavalry on the plain.

As the horn of the withdrawal army sounded, the soldiers of the righteous army all let out thunderous cheers, raised the blades in their hands, and vented the joy of victory.

However, Murong Fu and the others under the city wall still did not want to let go of the Khitan army, but just let go of those ordinary soldiers, but besieged all the tribal leaders led by Halchala.

The army was defeated and each fled, and these tribal leaders, who were usually high on the top, were also reduced to outcasts at this time, and were captured by Murong Fu and the left and right armies.

Hal Zara was beheaded by Murong Fu with a sword, and his head was hung high on the city wall, while the rest of the leaders were controlled by the rebels and imprisoned.

In the palace hall, everyone gathered together to count the survivors.

Unfortunately, after this battle, Shan Zheng and his remaining two sons were all killed, Wu Changfeng, the elder of the beggar gang, and several elders who later joined the rebel army, were also killed one after another, and most of the leaders of the middle and high-level were killed and wounded, which can be described as very tragic.

Murong Fu also deeply regretted this, saying that their fame would be preserved forever, and then after saying some words to comfort everyone and boost morale, he introduced Wei Liangcheng and Huo Qianjun to Zong Ze and others.

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Murong Bo, who was seriously injured, suddenly recovered a little bit of complexion, and his heart was overjoyed.

Now that Murong Fu has even used these two people, is it still far from the time for their Murong family to revive Dayan?

Although he was unfortunately seriously injured in this battle and experienced life and death several times, fortunately, he barely survived with the protection of Master Li's three daughters.

Despite the addition of newcomers and the complete victory of this battle, the grief in the hearts of many people did not diminish much when they looked at the hall where things were different and people were different, and a depressing atmosphere began to spread in the hall.

Murong Fu knew that people would die in battle, which was inevitable, and this battle was particularly tragic, after all, most of the dead were old men in the army, and he was the one who planned everything, and his mood at the moment was somewhat heavy.