"Angry Array" was rushed away, and the two sides started hand-to-hand combat, but at the back of the team, the soldiers of the five hundred black cavalry battalions, holding hooks and sickles in their hands, were lining up to cut the heads of the Western Xia masters in a row, each time only one cut, pause, and then cut off the other five hundred, behind them, all corpses, as Xiao Qi expected, these masters, now all deaf, except for the clear eyes, there is no sense of perception, now the battle is tight, so there is still time to pay attention to their left, right and back?

Let the people of the black cavalry camp cut the heads of the Western Xia masters one by one like collecting cabbage, Hulanzuo and Princess A Qing risked being plotted behind the back of Xiao Qi and his wife, flew down, and made a gesture to all the masters, and the battle stopped, because the Xixia people withdrew, and they camped five miles away.

Xiao Qi did not let Yang Qilang chase after him, but cremated the bodies of the entire three thousand Xixia masters on the ground, and like the last time, they were put into the urns that had already been prepared and placed in another house separately to show respect for the deceased, and on the side of Wolf Prefecture, there were only more than three hundred minor and serious injuries from the Black Cavalry Battalion, and none of them died, which was really lucky.

Yang Duan did not participate in these work, but drank the "Prairie Pastoral" that everyone in the Liao herdsmen would sing, as a result, 10,000 cavalry also sang along, certainly not neat, but there was another mood gushing out, as if it was a chorus of tricks, the entire grassland, turned into a sea of pastoral songs, warming the hearts of every Song Dynasty soldier, and in the end, 100,000 mobile troops also followed the learning to sing, and even the wounded number of the black cavalry battalion also sang quietly, until now, you can't hear what everyone is singing, anyway, it's a singing, Sing, sing.

When the eunuch read that Yang Jiulang had the price of more than three hundred wounded soldiers in exchange for the lives of the enemy's three thousand masters, the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, including Song Yingzong's father and son, thought that they had heard it wrong, because the battle report did not write and could not write the details, so everyone thought it was a dream,

"Wolf Prefecture is really the land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers", Song Yingzong sighed. Yang Jiulang just wanted to drag Hulanzuo and Princess A Qing, he wanted to leave enough time for Gongsun Shu and the three to face the enemy, so as not to prevent Hulanzuo and Princess A Qing from leading all the Western Xia people to retreat collectively, so if the other party did not come to attack, he would never attack, and he also specially asked a few Liao cavalry to disguise themselves as herdsmen living nearby, and sold them cattle, sheep and grain every day, including salt and spices.

Hulanzuo and his wife's thoughts are similar to Yang Jiulang's, they must not withdraw, in order to leave enough time for Xia Yizong Li Liangzuo to attack the city, and now, the food and meat are available, and there is no shortage of logistical support, then, as long as Yang Jiulang does not attack, he will not fight stupidly, once he misses and withdraws, he will let the other party unscrupulously go to support Dashun City and end up empty, so, in the next month, the army of the King of Western Xia is recuperating, Gongsun Shu is not out of the camp, and both sides of the Wolf State do not fight, and the Manchaotang does not know the commander of the two armies in front, and the gourd is selling ten medicines, until the second report of Dashun City comes out, said that ten enemy generals had been killed, and there were no casualties on their side, and the whole court was full of joy and thunder.