Wu Gexi was rhino armor, the car was wrong and the hub was short-handed,

The sun covers the enemy like a cloud, and the arrows and fallen soldiers compete for the first.

Ling Yu staggered for the rest of his life, and his left side was injured and his right blade was injured.

The haze is two rounds of sorrowful four horses, and the aid jade is beating the drum.

When the sky falls, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned.

Can't get in and out, and the plains are far away.

With a long sword, he carried the Qin bow, and his head was not punished.

Cheng is both brave and martial, and he is strong and invincible.

The body is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul of the child is the ghost. (Note 1)

Wang Chongyin was defeated, and the 20,000 elite soldiers were completely defeated under the attack of the 20,000 Khitan iron cavalry, and under the same number, the cavalry had an overwhelming advantage over the foot soldiers, not to mention that the 20,000 elite soldiers were originally newly trained and newly trained, and they could hold on to the present under the 10,000 iron hooves, which was already very good for two hours.

The battlefield was full of corpses, and more than 10,000 corpses of the Jin army were lying quietly on the ground of Hebei, and the corpses had been covered with a thin layer of snow, making the bright red blood stains less conspicuous.

"How about it, General Wang, surrender! This battle is not the fault of the general!" Yelu Tiande rode his horse to Wang Chongyin's approach, "You have fulfilled your responsibility, and no one has the right to blame you." It's not that you're sorry for the court of the Jin Kingdom, it's that the court of the Jin Kingdom is sorry for you. ”

Wang Chongyin was already seriously wounded, his right arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder, his battle robe was bloodstained, and he couldn't tell the original color, he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or the blood of the enemy on the battlefield, his hair was scattered, and the blood stains coagulated on the bun, forming bright red ice edges.

The armor on his body was also shattered, and the armor on his chest had been chopped off, revealing a huge scarlet wound, with three carved feathers stuck in his back, and a large hole in his left leg had been pulled out with a gun. Only by relying on a broken flag held by his left hand that was swollen high, Wang Chongyin could barely kneel in the snow.

The corpses that fell around were stacked, half a person tall, and there were Jin soldiers, but more of them were the corpses of Khitans.

Wang Chongyin's surroundings were densely surrounded by many Khitan iron horses, including many martial arts masters.

"Hehehehe!" Wang Chongyin raised his head, revealing bloodshot teeth: "Yelu Tiande, until now, do you still expect Wang to surrender?"

Wang Mou said that Du Chongwei surrendered the Khitan, but my king Chongyin did not surrender, even if everyone in the world surrendered the Khitan, my king Chongyin did not surrender. I am a good Chinese man, how can I be a pig and a dog for Hulu?

Now, the soldiers under the command of Wang are scattered and scattered, and the great mountains and rivers are about to fall into the hands of Hu Lu, do you think that my Wang Chongyin will continue to live for a long time? Yelu Tiande, you can't help but underestimate my Wang Chongyin!"

After that, Wang Chongyin suddenly pulled out the broken flag that was stuck in the corpse, turned the flagpole, and made a fierce effort with his left arm, only to hear the sound of "poof", blood splashed, and the flagpole was deeply inserted into Wang Chongyin's chest.

Wang Chongyin looked up at the snow-covered northern rivers and mountains with difficulty, took a long breath, and his head drooped weakly.

"Trampling" Yelu Tiande stepped off the war horse and seemed to be frightened, and took a few steps back, Yelu Tiande's face was full of loss, he sighed, and commanded: "That's it, will...... General Wang should be buried properly! He is a true warrior, and he should not be blasphemed!"

Originally, Yelu Tiande had a chance to prevent Wang Chongyin from committing suicide, but he hesitated, and he suddenly felt that this was not the best end for the hero.

"Let's go! It's Li Fengyun's turn!" Yelu Tiande raised his horsewhip and pointed to the east, his eyes shining fiercely.

"The marshal has withdrawn!" Wang Qing, who was fighting endlessly on the embankment on the north bank of the Hutuo River, was stunned.

Why, why Du Chongwei did this, he didn't understand. Obviously, victory is close at hand, as long as you work harder, you can defeat the Khitan people at the top of the dam, 300,000 troops, from the top of the dam to kill, even if the Khitan is brave and good at fighting, it can not withstand the Jin army's wave after wave of attacks, victory is almost inevitable.

Why did the marshal do this? Even if 10,000 Khitan iron cavalry suddenly appeared on the river beach, the land on the river beach was not suitable for cavalry to run, and the cavalry's speed could not be used, and the foot soldiers had every chance to defeat them. Originally, in Wang Qing's opinion, it was actually a stupid thing for the Khitans to divide 10,000 elite horsemen to cut off their back road.

Wang Qing didn't understand, but Huangfu Yu understood very well, when he heard the sound of the gong from the other side, his heart was like a mirror, he knew that they had become the second Liang Hanzhang, and the so-called thirty armies attacked the Khitan camp together, which was a joke in Du Chongwei's heart, just a bait to lure them in.

He suddenly understood why before crossing the river, why Du Chongwei suddenly ordered to change the original sequence of crossing the river, and ordered him to cross the river with two thousand elite cavalry first, these two thousand people, he would definitely choose his most trustworthy team, he brought the old team from the battle of Yunzhou to the present, and got rid of his two thousand cronies, then the remaining eight thousand elite cavalry, Zhang Yanze can easily control. Du Chongwei was able to swallow up his tribe without blood.

However, will Li Shouzhen agree to this? After all, the part he met with the emperor, that is, Li Shouzhen's part, 10,000 parts are gone, how can Li Shouzhen give up?

Suddenly, Huangfu was extremely sober-minded, and this was probably his only way to live.

"General Wang, you can't fight anymore, let's withdraw quickly!" Huangfu shouted at Wang Qing, who was fighting frantically with red eyes not far away.

"No!" Wang Qing shouted loudly, "I, Wang Qing, have crossed the Hutuo River, and I have no intention of going back! The marshal has misseen the situation, and I want him to see clearly that we have a chance to win!"

Suddenly there were many Khitan masters on the river dam, and the sound of gongs on the opposite bank made the soldiers in the fight at a loss, not knowing what to do, their morale plummeted, and they were defeated by the Khitans who had soared in strength.

Suddenly, the figure in front of him flashed, and the emperor suddenly felt cold and felt bad, so he hurriedly jumped off the horse, only a white-bearded old man, bypassing several of the emperor's guards, and slapped to death a guard who was desperately blocking him, like a big bird, fell on his saddle, and slapped his horse to the ground with one palm.

He has seen this person, it is the Changbai old monster, the martial arts are not trivial, the emperor knows his own ability, compared with the first-class master, he is too far away, and the Changbai old monster is against him, he is more than lucky.

"Another first-class master! everyone be careful!" Huangfu flashed and blended into the soldiers, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The Changbai old monster failed to succeed in a blow, and he was regretting in his heart, he killed two Jin soldiers with his hands, and squinted at Wang Qing, who was not retreating from the bloody battle, and snorted in his heart: "It's okay, it's you!" On tiptoe, his body swept over like a Dapeng bird.

Wang Qing swung his sword to finish off a Khitan master who was fighting against him, and was about to assault forward, when he suddenly heard the soldiers behind him shouting: "General Wang, be careful!" Wang Qing immediately felt bad, looked up and saw a figure rushing towards him, he couldn't help but be furious, shouted, and with a move "raise fire to burn the sky", the sword light swept straight towards the person in the air.

The Changbai old monster sneered, Wang Qing's sword skills are indeed good, but it depends on who he compares with, he can slash Xiao Tuo, but in front of the Changbai old monster, it is not enough to see. Seeing the Changbai old monster stretching out a finger in the air, seeing the right time, and gently flicking it on the Mo knife, Wang Qing suddenly felt a majestic internal force attacking, his arms were numb, the Mo knife was almost out of his hand, and the flaws in the knife light were exposed.

At the same time, the Changbai Old Monster slapped the head of a Jin soldier who had recklessly come to save Wang Qing with one palm, and then popped out a kick and kicked straight at Wang Qing's chest.

At this time, the true qi in Wang Qing's chest was being shaken by the Changbai old monster and tumbled, and the qi had not yet been evenly adjusted, where could he avoid the elusive kick of the Changbai old monster, and he was immediately kicked away by the Changbai old monster and knocked down a piece of the Jin army.

Wang Qing barely breathed a sigh of relief, stood up with a Mo knife, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted angrily: "Dashuai, I, Wang Qing, am not convinced ......" Before the words fell, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with broken internal organs, Wang Qing's body shook twice, and he fell to the ground, and there was no sound. The poor generation of generals died on the battlefield, and a faint heroic soul also went to the underworld!

Note 1: Taken from Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs: The Death of the Nation"