Zhai Xing didn't dare to disobey the military order, and hurriedly dispatched troops and horses, and it didn't even take half an hour, and the most heroic soldiers and horses were all transferred to the outside of Dongcheng.

Zhao Bufan saw that several phalanxes over there had been assembled, so he looked at Zhai Xing with a cold face: "Order the soldiers and horses in the west, south, and north to continue to launch an offensive, I don't ask them to change their faces immediately, at least give me to restrain the Liao soldiers defending the city, and provide assistance for our attack in the east, if you can't even do this, then call all those generals back, I will cut them all together today, so as to save wasting food!"

"Yes!"

Zhai Xing gritted his teeth and responded.

In fact, he is also a fierce general who is not afraid of death, and now he feels uncomfortable, and now under the influence of Zhao Bufan's determination to win, his fighting spirit suppressed by reality has also been raised, and his expression has gradually become fierce.

Zhao Bufan looked at him, shook the imperial dragon pattern battle robe heavily, and walked towards the battlefield to the east with the war spear.

"Zhai Xing, you are also a veteran who has fought for many years, I don't blame you much, I just hope you don't forget that we are soldiers, and we are not dead yet, how can we do our best?"

When the words fell, he didn't care about Zhai Xing, who was deeply stimulated, and rushed to the eastern battlefield with a thousand soldiers of the guard battalion.

At this time, the offensive in the east was commanded by a young general, judging from his scheduling and arrangement, Zhao Bufan could feel that this person was very talented in military affairs, and his command was very effective, and now he was standing under the city to supervise the battle, and the majestic roar resounded in the sky.

"The right wing gives me a top!!"

"What are the two commanders on the left flank doing, hurry up and rush to the middle for me!!"

“......”

Listening to the roar of this young general, Zhao Bufan hurriedly advanced with his war spear, the anger on his face became more and more intense, and he quickly came behind him, flew up and kicked over.

The young general didn't expect that someone from his own side would attack him behind him, so he was kicked out by that huge force on the spot, fell a hungry dog and gnawed, lay on the ground and rowed out more than two feet, and his head was briefly blank.

His personal guards reacted at this time, pulled out their swords suddenly, and stared at Zhao Bufan fiercely: "Which department are you from that dare to attack our general?"

"Bold!"

Hao Siwen roared angrily, and the tip of the seven-star dragon scale spear was directly pressed against the speaker's neck.

"This is the privy deputy envoy Zhao Wangye, do you dare to be disrespectful?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of those guards changed drastically, and they hurriedly threw away the weapons in their hands and knelt on the ground.

"The prince forgives his sins!"

Zhao Bufan ignored them, looked at the young general who was getting up from the ground, and asked angrily, "What's your name?"

The young general had obviously come back to his senses, and he also heard Hao Siwen's roar, although his face was slightly angry, but he didn't dare to rush too much, he turned his head angrily, and bowed his hand in a deep voice: "The last general is Quduan, and he is now directing the siege of the city, and he somehow annoys the prince." ”

"What annoyed me?"

Zhao Bufan looked at him with a cold face, and shouted: "What is it for you? Where is it for you? You are not a strategist, you are not the commander of the army, you are a front-line general, and all the brothers under your command have rushed to the city, what is the ghost roaring ghost by standing alone behind? Shouting slogans to them? Shouting cheers? You should be standing with your brothers now, should let me see your bloody battle at the head of the city, instead of letting me listen to you screaming here!!

Qu Duan is also a very outstanding young general in the Western Army, his military achievements are not small, his talent is also very good, and he is a high-minded and arrogant person, this time he was kicked by Zhao Bufan in public, and he was reprimanded in public so mercilessly, the anger in his heart rose sharply, his head was hot, and he couldn't help but roar loudly.

"Lord Zhao, I also admired you very much earlier, but I didn't expect that you would only bully us front-line soldiers, you asked me to rush forward, isn't this to send us to death? The Liao people are so easy to fight? Do you treat us as human beings when they keep attacking day and night? Do you fight like this?"

The more Qu Duan spoke, the more excited he became, his face was already faintly showing pain, pointing to the soldiers next to him with depressed faces, and wailing in grief: "Go to the army to fight and plot, the last siege of the city, you are using our lives in exchange for victory, look at these soldiers under your command, they are also raised by their parents, many people also have wives and children, how can the prince be willing to exchange their lives for war merits, you can go back to receive merit after winning a few battles, but what about us?"

We're responsible for death, you're responsible for promotion, aren't we?

If you simply use our lives in exchange for war exploits, then we might as well die now, to tell you from the heart, since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, the Liao State has won several times? The words of taking the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun have been said for more than 100 years, but who can really realize it? The prince wants to use the Northern Expedition to make war exploits, we support, we are also soldiers, who does not desire war exploits?

If we want to win the war, we can use a better way, and we are willing to let the prince make meritorious contributions and do our best to support you, but why should the prince do this?"

Qu Duan said that by the end, tears were already flowing and his voice was hoarse.

His roar also caused many generals to gather around.

Zhang Jun, Wu Jie, Wu Lan, Sun Ang, Wang Shu......

Although many of them were at odds with Qu Duan, they were silent at this time, and there was a slight sparkle in their eyes.

From their expressions, Zhao Bufan deeply felt the thoughts brought to them by the decadent Great Song Dynasty, and deeply felt how serious the loss of self-confidence and dignity of the Song people was in the more than 100 years since they were oppressed by the Liao State.

Zhao Bufan's gaze swept over them one by one, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly when he mentioned the internal force.

"You all listen to me, I am not going on a Northern Expedition for the sake of military exploits, and the Northern Expedition is not a retreat for the sake of a few victories, I am going to take you to recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, I want to let you and your wives and children no longer have to be afraid of the Liao people like now, I, Zhao Bufan, came to the Northern Expedition with a coffin today, either I will live to recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, or I will die and be carried back, I will not spare my life, and you will not spare your life!!"

This voice pierced the sky and calmed everyone, and no one dared to say this since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty.

Lu Fang next to him was extremely indignant, suddenly stood up, looked at the many soldiers and scolded: "Lord Zhao is conscientious, for the country and the people, how can you be so slanderous and suspicious, today Lord Zhao personally came to Yongqing City, just to personally lead the people to attack the city, let you see how our Northern Army soldiers are fighting, if any of you dare to fight, will be punished by God!!"

These words deeply stimulated the generals of the Western Army, in fact, they only misunderstood Zhao Bufan's policy and intentions, and the Song people's fear of the Liao State was not their fault, it was the shadow in their hearts accumulated by more than a hundred years of failure, in essence, these people in front of them were young generals with both wisdom and bravery.

Wu Jie couldn't bear it at first, and suddenly shouted: "If the prince is really willing to recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun at any cost, I, Wu Jie, am willing to fight for you as a pawn on the horse, how you say to fight, we will fight !!."

Zhao Bufan's face was solemn and resolute, he didn't answer his words, he turned to look at the soldiers of the Guards Battalion who were waiting not far behind him, and said with a hearty smile: "Brothers of the Liangshan Army, do you still remember the war song I once told you?"

"How dare you forget!"

The officers and men of the Liangshan army roared in unison, and the momentum was really like an earth-shattering wave, even more exciting than the sound of fighting on the battlefield in the distance.

Zhao Bufan took a deep breath, his eyes swept over everyone, and he slowly chanted.

"How can you say that you have no clothes?"

A thousand soldiers sang in unison.

"Be with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with the son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd, and work with my son!

Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are clothed with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers, and go with my son!"

The desolate and thick Great Qin battle song echoed in their mouths, accompanied by heavy and neat footsteps, they followed Zhao Bufan and slowly walked forward, the cold murderous aura and surging battle intent shocked all the soldiers of the Western Army.

At this moment, they were like the resurrection of the ancient Great Qin warriors, and their spirit and spirit were condensed into a whole, with no fear, no fear, only the belief to move forward.

When the battle song slowly subsided, Zhao Bufan, who was at the front, took the shield handed by Lu Fang, raised the spear in his right hand, and struck each other with the spear and shield, like an ancient barbarian warrior, roaring and roaring.

"We are a great race, and our ancestors were invincible!!"

"Huha, Huha!!"

The soldiers of the Guards Battalion roared wildly, like mad beasts, and their weapons and shields were slammed, and the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble, and all eyes were on this team of only a thousand people, they were like heroes in the eyes of all.

"For our people!!"

"Hoo-ha!-ha!!"

"For the land of China that gave birth to me and raised me!!"

"Hoo-ha!-ha!!"

"For our wives and children!!"

"Hoo-ha!-ha!!"

The morale is at the limit of rising at this moment, and the soldiers of the Liangshan Army are already like bloodthirsty beasts, and everyone only has a crazy fighting spirit in their eyes!

At this moment, Zhao Bufan did not hesitate any longer, his left hand suddenly propped up the shield, the spear in his right hand pointed obliquely into the sky, and suddenly ran wildly, charging towards the Yongqing city wall in the distance, with a smile on his face that abandoned everything, and a belief in victory in his eyes.

"Brethren, Come with Me!!"

It's not to rush me, it's not to kill me, it's just a simple sentence, follow me!!

The soldiers of the Liangshan army roared wildly, raised their shields and swords and rushed quickly, everyone scrambled to be the first, as if it was a shame to fall behind.

They didn't have so many worries, they didn't have so many thoughts, only one thought, to follow the man in battle armor in front of them, follow him to level Yongqing City, follow him to recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, and follow him to level the Liao Kingdom......

The officers and men of the Western Army were all stunned, looking at this terrible army in disbelief, looking at the figure rushing to the front!

"Damn, we are the sons and daughters of China!!

Wu Jie burst into tears, roared angrily, tore off his helmet heavily, and ran back to his main formation, shouting excitedly: "Brothers, follow me!!"

Immediately after, Wu Luan's roar resounded in another array: "Follow me!!"

"Follow me!!"

............

One after another, these leaders of the young generation of the Western Army awakened under the drive of Zhao Bufan, and the sleeping blood burned like a fire!

Qu Duan, who fell at the end, looked shocked and couldn't move for a long time.

After a while, one of the guards beside him couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "General, we don't want to be ridiculed!!

Qu Duan took a deep breath, picked up his shield and spear, and roared angrily.

"Since the prince is still not afraid of death, what else do we have to fear, brothers, follow me !!"