On Qingyun Mountain, 8,000 disciples died in battle that day, when Li Wei'an went down the mountain with Zong Taohan's corpse, he saw dead corpses all over the mountain, there were Qingyun disciples, more of them were red-clothed swordsmen and black-clothed people, he kowtowed, and walked down from the halfway up the mountain, there were dead bodies everywhere on the steps, the closer to the foot of the mountain, the more dead corpses, and finally he actually stepped on the foot of the mountain where the corpses of dead people walked down. At the foot of the mountain, there were still many soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, and when they saw such a young man, holding the huddled corpse of an old man in his arms, they all rushed up to kill him.

The rain of arrows shot out, and shot out a few Song soldiers who surrounded and killed, and the dust flew in the distance, and the soldiers turned around, only to see a strange Rong armor iron horse, a tall horse, galloping over, they only saw the black in front of them, and they were pierced by the big gun, or they were directly killed by the tall black horse, the black horse neighed, and the general above was like a gust of wind, coming and going for a moment, and killed a few stunned Song soldiers.

Some people among the Song soldiers exclaimed, these elite of the Song army's foot soldiers, just saw the outfits of these strange iron horses, they were frightened and lost their souls, never thought that in the hinterland of the Great Song Dynasty, there were actually Da Liao iron horsemen who crossed the Yanmen Pass and appeared at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, this black horse was tall and mighty, and the cavalry on the top were all very strong, all of them were mighty men, and shouted in the Khitan language that they couldn't understand, bent their bows and arrows, and shot down the Song soldiers who got on the horse one by one.

These Song people who were regarded as treasures by the Great Song Dynasty met their opponents at this moment, gathered together, holding spears with red wool, and there were Great Song Erlang shouting, they were not afraid of the Khitans, shouting one by one, and also jumping horses and galloping, more than 3,000 Song people were not afraid of death, they were not foot soldiers, they also had their own war horses, iron horses clashed, and there were many of them, how could they be afraid?

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! The morale of these Song army cavalry soldiers is high, and the iron horses under their crotches are neighing, and the collapse is endless!

The Yunzhou Iron Cavalry is well-trained, they are all elite iron cavalry in the Northern Liao Kingdom, and they are not inferior to the Northern Liao cavalry, and they are also shouting loudly, they are not more than a thousand horsemen, but the black horse is tall and powerful, the speed is fast, and in an instant, the two have met in one place!

The battle of these people, Li Wei'an is like an outsider, he knows who has arrived, the general Li Queyi, who led the Yunzhou iron cavalry, a spear crisscrossed it, one person, one back and forth picked off seven or eight Song horses, the iron gun was heavy, once poked, the Song people on those horses were penetrated, provoked by the tip of the spear, and fell under the horse.

The three thousand Song soldiers didn't know that the Yunzhou soldiers they faced were so powerful, not because of the bravery of the Liao people, but because they had too much experience in tactics, before the two came into contact, they shot a wave of arrows and rained down, falling in front of the Song soldiers, and now they are fighting again, three thousand Song cavalry and more than 1,000 Yunzhou iron cavalry are fighting in a group, and it is difficult to distinguish between up and down in a short time.

Even if it was two enemies and one person, they couldn't resist it, and gradually, the Song horsemen were frightened, pulling the reins of their horses' heads, and fled for their lives, while the foot soldiers had already fled, fleeing along the broken brick paved path.

The Song people died more than 500 horsemen in the first battle, and hundreds of Yunzhou iron horsemen were also killed.

Li Queyi knelt down in front of Li Wei'an, and said in a loud voice: "Northern Liao Yunzhou Iron Cavalry, come to protect Shaodu. ”

The wind and snow that night couldn't cover the burning town, nor could it cover the burning half of the library on the halfway of Qingyun Mountain.

Li Wei'an saw in a trance that there was red dust rolling, rising on the top of Qingyun Mountain, as if a true immortal had descended to earth, turning night into day, igniting the big day.

In the small town of Jiangnan, the people in the town were brutally dragged out of the house by the Yunzhou soldiers and gathered together, two members of the team

These more than 200 soldiers are tall and mighty, and these people who were dragged out of their homes only shrank together, looking at these soldiers holding spears and swords, no one will doubt their identity anymore, the Liao people are indeed the legendary and vicious Northern Liao soldiers!

As soon as he thought of this, even those men who were teenagers didn't dare to raise their heads, but looked at the more and more people gathered, and those Liao people kept pulling the townspeople who were dragged out and pushing them into the crowd.

The Yunzhou soldiers are well-trained, although they also belong to the Wujing Han soldiers of the Liao State, but they were all the Li family's own soldiers, even if they caught the beautiful Jiangnan woman, they only looked at it a few times, swallowed their saliva, and just pushed it into the crowd, unless it was Li Wei'an and Li Queyi who ordered it, otherwise, they just had to find out the Jiangnan Qin family in the town.

Among these Yunzhou soldiers, most of them can speak Chinese, ask the names of people by name, and the scholar wearing a cloth hat was pulled out of the crowd by the Yunzhou soldiers, he was pale, a poor scholar who was powerless, where could he resist these arrogant soldiers.

"What's your last name?" the soldier leaned in to prevent the man from lying, and they stared at the townsfolk with their eyes.

The scholar only swallowed his saliva, only to feel that his heart and liver were about to be cracked with fright, but this Liao man stared at him face to face and asked his name.

Isn't it the Liao people who are catching people?

This scholar is very smart, and he can still see the purpose of these Liao people at such a moment, he didn't dare to delay, for fear of annoying the Liao soldiers in front of him, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and said: "Big, adult, the small surname is Zhang, called Zhang Xiangsheng." ”

He stammered a little, looking at the eyes of the Liao people, okay, he was not the person they were looking for, he was thrown to the side of the open space by the Liao people, and then the next one.

These Yunzhou soldiers are very arrogant, they don't make any sense at all, but there is a Yunzhou soldier and Li Queyi who said something in their ears, he nodded and agreed, separated the women in the town, and threw them aside, and suddenly the people were noisy, and these people watched in horror as their wives and daughters were grabbed by the armor and thrown aside.

"Don't you want to slaughter people?" muttered Zhang Xiangsheng, who had escaped death, and more than a dozen men on the side who were also thrown by the Liao people stared at him, and they were also frightened.

Tu, how to read this word is a full of evil words, this Liao people slaughtered the people of the border pass, by the people of the border pass spread the world knows, the Liao people are addicted to killing, where after the looting, there will be slaughter.

In this Jiangnan, there has never been a matter of Liao people slaughtering people.

"Heaven damn the Liao people!" someone whispered through gritted teeth, but they didn't dare to let those soldiers know that they were whispering.

The Liao people are so ferocious, who knows, which Liao people know the Liao language, what will happen?

With a miserable scream, even the woman who was crying also raised her head and looked, it was a rice shop merchant in the town, who was grabbed by the neck by the armor, fell to the ground fiercely, and began to ask loudly: "Where are the people of the Qin family in Jiangnan?"

Before the merchant could speak, a few Yunzhou soldiers who had been waiting early in the morning grabbed the merchant's body, tied him to the old tree in the town, tied him with a straw rope, and then began to whip.

"What Gangnam...... Jiangnan Qin family?Ladies and gentlemen, the villain really doesn't know anything!" This merchant begged for mercy, his limbs were tied, and the whip was whipped on his face, and the skin and flesh were peeled when the whip went down, and he screamed in pain, and the Yunzhou soldiers didn't care at all, just whipped them.

The townspeople who looked around were only afraid in their hearts, these Liao people were too fierce, and they just asked their names, and they wanted to kill ordinary people.

With another whip, the merchant's scalp was lifted into a corner, and he immediately screamed in pain, just screaming bitterly.

"Don't confess yet? Tell me quickly! Where are the people of the Qin family in Jiangnan?" Under the Yunzhou soldiers, there is no light one at all, just whip hard, this bit of strength, he grasps it in his hands, and he will not die at all.

This businessman's surname is Qin, so those Yunzhou soldiers dragged this person out of the crowd, they were really barbaric and rude looking for people, they just asked for their names, and they didn't care whether these people were related to the Qin family in the south of the Yangtze River.

Sure enough, after a while, two more were grabbed from the crowd, both surnamed Qin, or a pair of brothers, the two of them were like ashes, and they were desperately tied to the scholar by the Yunzhou soldier armor, and the Yunzhou soldier was stopped when he was about to whip him.

The two of them looked happy, and a little general came, he frowned, looked at the Yunzhou soldier who was about to be whipped and said a few words of Khitan language, and then pulled out his knife, and in the horror of the two, he walked in front of their eyes and directly cut off his brother's head!

The Yunzhou soldier licked the blood on the knife bloodthirsty, sneered, waved the knife in his hand, and another head fell, rolling on the ground!

The people of these towns were finally frightened, not only the women, but also the old people, whose eyes widened, screaming in horror and shouting for help.

There were also errand servants in the town, but they either died or fled before the Liao people entered the town, leaving only the people.

Li Wei'an heard the sound, frowned and saw the scene in front of him, he also knew that his father, that is, the Yunzhou Duhu Li Chen, trained this well-trained Yunzhou Iron Cavalry, the reason why it can be compared with the real Liao Iron Cavalry, is that one is that their combat methods are strong, and the other is that they rely on their fighting spirit like fire, killing bloodthirsty.

But he still didn't like it, patted Li Queyi's shoulder, and pointed pointedly, Li Queyi understood what he meant, nodded, walked to those Yunzhou soldiers, and did not reprimand, just gave a few words in Khitan, those soldiers were ordered, and then stopped killing people and cutting off their heads, just forced to ask, and even the whipping was gone, only intimidation.

The last of the people of Xinqin, was frightened by the Yunzhou soldiers for a while, and finally let go after being tortured, Li Wei'an led the iron horse out of the town, the young man laughed when he left, crazy and crazy, Li Queyi and the army guarded, and disappeared in the south of the town.