Zhao Yongji sat in the big tent of the Chinese army, and the smug look on his face was difficult to hide.

Several prefectures and counties in Western Xia had already been pocketed by him, and this victory made him full of confidence and even a little complacent.

However, just as he brought the glass to his lips and was about to drink the celebratory wine, a herald hurriedly barged in, a hint of trepidation on his face.

"Report ——! General, news came from the Jin Kingdom that the Great Song Dynasty had sent reinforcements to support Western Xia, please prepare as soon as possible! The herald reported breathlessly.

Zhao Yongji put down his wine glass, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't show too much worry. "Hmph, the army of the Great Song Dynasty? How can they compare to these brave and skilled soldiers under my command? Come on, come on, why should I, Zhao Yongji, be afraid? ”

He stood up and ordered the whole army to set off immediately to meet the approaching Great Song army.

He wants everyone to see that he, Zhao Yongji, can not only defeat the states and counties of Western Xia, but also defeat the elite soldiers and strong generals of the Great Song Dynasty!

After a whole day of marching, the army led by Zhao Yongji finally arrived at Lintao Road in the territory of the Jin Kingdom, and the probe horses galloped over, reporting to Zhao Yongji the latest developments of the Great Song army.

"General, the Great Song army is less than twenty miles!" There was a hint of nervousness in Tanma's voice.

Zhao Yongji sneered and waved his hand to let Tanma retreat.

He glanced at the soldiers lined up neatly behind him, and shouted: "Soldiers, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, now is the time for you to show your bravery!" The Great Song army is not far ahead, ready to fight! ”

The soldiers promised in unison, and the sound shook the sky. They followed closely behind Zhao Yongji and quickly set up a battle formation, preparing for the upcoming battle.

And in the Great Song military camp not far away, the commander Wu Jie also got the movement of Zhao Yongji's army in front.

He calmly walked to the front of the formation, looking in the direction of Zhao Yongji's army.

"Pass the order, the whole army will set up a position and prepare to meet the enemy!"

The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty moved when they heard the order and quickly lined up according to the preset formation.

Although they knew that they were about to face the elite division under Zhao Yongji, there was no fear on their faces. Because they believe that under the leadership of coach Wu Jie, they will definitely be able to win!

In the middle of the wilderness, the sun shines through the clouds and dappled on the undulating ground.

This originally peaceful land is now full of murderous atmosphere.

The army led by Zhao Yongji confronted the troops of Wu Jie, the Great Song Dynasty, across an open wilderness.

In the open space between the two armies, it seemed that not even a trace of wind dared to blow easily, as if the air had been frozen by this solemn aura.

Zhao Yongji was wearing armor and stood in front of the formation, his eyes were as sharp as ice blades, shooting straight at the Great Song army formation opposite. The soldiers behind him, one by one, were full of energy, clutching their weapons, and just waiting for an order, they would pounce on the enemy like a tiger descending from a mountain.

On the side of the Great Song Dynasty, Wu Jie was also dressed in a military uniform, and the majesty of the boss was vividly displayed at this moment. His eyes shone with calm and wisdom, as if everything was under control.

Under his leadership, the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were also highly motivated and ready for battle.

In the wilderness, except for the occasional neighing of war horses, only the heavy breathing of the soldiers of the two armies remained. This aura of slaughter seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts, making everyone in it feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Both sides know that what follows will be a life-and-death battle.

In this war, there is no way back, only victory or death. Therefore, neither Zhao Yongji nor Wu Jie will easily give up any opportunity to defeat the other party.

As time passed, the aura of murder became more and more intense. The eyes of the officers and men of the two armies also became more determined and sharper.

They are all waiting for that moment to come, waiting to write their own glory and glory with blood and life.

Zhao Yongji stood in front of the formation, wearing bright armor and holding a long sword, majestic and majestic. He looked around and watched his army stand like an iron wall, and a sense of pride that he had never felt before came to his heart.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Yongji laughed loudly, his voice was full of arrogance and conceit, "The army of the Great Song Dynasty, but that's it!" Look at how I beat them to the ground today, and let them know that I Zhao Yongji is amazing! ”

The soldiers behind him also laughed, as if they had seen the dawn of victory. They were infected by Zhao Yongji's arrogance and also believed that the Great Song army was vulnerable.

However, in this triumphant atmosphere, there is a veteran with a sad face.

He is Zhao Yongji's deputy general, has experienced countless life-and-death battles, and knows the cruelty and uncertainty of war.

He walked up to Zhao Yongji and persuaded in a low voice: "General, don't underestimate the enemy. Although the Great Song army seemed weak, it must have its advantages. We need to be careful not to capsize in the gutter. ”

Zhao Yongji waved his hand and said disapprenously: "Old general, you are too cautious. I, Zhao Yongji, have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, who have I ever been afraid of? In today's battle, I will make a name for myself and let everyone in the world know my Zhao Yongji's prestige! ”

He took a deep breath, clenched the long sword in his hand, and shouted: "Warriors of Tibet, charge with me!" With that, he took the lead and led the elite Tubo cavalry to gallop towards the Great Song army.

In the wilderness, the sound of horses' hooves was deafening like thunder, and the dust raised obscured the sky.

The Tibetan cavalry were all brave and good at fighting, they brandished the weapons and sabers in their hands, and let out an earth-shattering cry from their mouths, trying to tear apart the defense line of the Great Song Dynasty with this powerful impact.

However, just as they were about to rush into the Great Song Army formation, an earth-shattering loud noise suddenly came.

Immediately afterward, countless fireballs and projectiles fell from the sky and exploded in the Tibetan cavalry.

"Ahh What the hell is this? A Tibetan cavalryman screamed, and his men and horses were blown up and flew out.

Zhao Yongji was also taken aback by this sudden attack.

He looked up and saw rows of black holes in the Great Song Army's array of cannons aimed at them, constantly spraying deadly shells.

"Is this the legendary artillery? Firebolt? A hint of horror flashed in Zhao Yongji's eyes. He never expected that the Great Song army would use such advanced firearms to meet them.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Zhao Yongji's eyes, he raised the long knife in his hand, and shouted in a loud voice: "Tubo warriors, rush to the Great Song Dynasty!" ”

Under his leadership, the remaining Tibetan cavalry regained their spirits and rushed into the ranks of the Great Song army with a roar.

In the wilderness, the two armies engaged in a fierce melee. Between the swords and swords, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the soldiers on both sides were red-eyed.

Zhao Yongji took the lead, brandishing a long knife and rushing left and right, killing several Great Song Dynasty soldiers.

The Great Song army, under the command of Wu Jie, showed amazing combat effectiveness. They were not only well-armed, but also well-trained, and every soldier dared to fight the enemy to the death.

The battle is heating up, with both sides fighting for victory.

Although Zhao Yongji was extremely brave, he gradually felt powerless. He looked around and found that there was not much left of the Tubo cavalry around him, and the formation of the Great Song army was still in a tight posture.

At this moment, Zhao Yongji felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

He understands that if he can't turn the tide of battle as soon as possible, then a complete defeat awaits him.