The corpses inside and outside the walled wall were piled up, and Wang Chongyin, Fu Yanqing, and Zhang Yanze had already rushed to the wall, killing the Khitans, covered in blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This wall represents all this, and if it is held, the Khitans will be defeated, and it will be impossible for them to muster up the courage for the next attack. But once this wall is completely lost, the 200,000 Jin troops will have no way to escape, and all of them will be destroyed in the camp of Baituanwei Village.

The hateful Khitans actually took advantage of the north wind to set fire to dust, and taught people to not even open their eyes.

The Khitans who attacked the wall, with the help of the north wind, were extremely fierce. Several walled walls have been broken by the Khitans. The Khitans poured in like ants, killing several times the Jin army.

This abominable north wind, if it weren't for this north wind, it would have been difficult for the Khitan to attack this strong camp.

But the Jin army was still holding on, although the situation was very unfavorable for them. Killing a Khitan often costs three or four Jin soldiers.

On this bloody battlefield, life was just an insignificant floating dust, and a famous Jin army soldier rushed forward and fell in a pool of blood, and more Jin army soldiers continued to pounce.

This is a gamble, both sides are like gamblers with red eyes, the stake is the lives of the soldiers of the two armies, the will and determination to fight, the winner will get everything, and the loser will lose everything. At least for the 200,000 troops of the Jin Kingdom.

There are more and more walled walls that have been lost, and the balance of war is gradually tilting towards the Khitan side.

"Brothers, the time has come to kill thieves to serve the country and leave a name in history, kill thieves!" Wang Chongyin roared angrily.

"The great husband's fame is only sought in front of the battle, killing the thief!" Fu Yanqing shouted loudly.

"Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while, serve the commander, and kill the thief!" Zhang Yanze shouted violently.

"Kill the thief!" The anger of the 200,000 soldiers of the Jin Army gathered into these two words, echoing between heaven and earth.

200,000 Jin troops, it sounds like a lot, but in fact, there are not many elite soldiers, at most about 100,000, all of them are drawn from King Qin's various festivals, and their combat strength is uneven, and there are very few who can compare with the Chengde army, the Hedong army, and the Yunzhou army. Among them, there are many soldiers who are weak and untrained.

However, the perverse behavior of the Khitans in the Central Plains has long angered these twenty-blooded men. The Khitan people's move of forcing the people to make shields just now made people even more angry.

How many people dare to fight with the Khitans, how many people do not have a blood feud with the Khitans?

At this time, the 200,000 Jin troops hated the same enemy, and they had already put life and death aside.

The Khitan people are also human beings, how strong their bodies are, and how skilled they are in martial arts, if they are cut down with a knife, their heads will fall off, and if they are stabbed by a gun, their chests will still be a big hole.

You must ignore Zhaozhou Li Fengyun, when the guns and horses killed seven in and seven out in the Khitan army, and killed the thief chief Yelu Tiande in the army of ten thousand people to throw away his armor and flee in embarrassment, leaving the eternal laughing stock of "Tiande Wu is safe in the world, and the army is like a rat running in the army".

You must not know that 6,000 elite cavalry, 2,000 Fengyun battalion soldiers, and 20,000 Khitan iron cavalry, will not fall behind at all. and annihilated 4,000 Khitan iron horsemen in a battle, and the Khitan people who were killed were terrified.

You must not know that the Jin army skillfully took Yangcheng, and the Khitan general Yelu Mada was killed and fled, and the army was defeated.

Since Li Fengyun can do these things, they are all dignified seven-foot hot-blooded men, who can't do it?

"Kill the thief!" The Jin army rushed up like a tide, and they couldn't care about any formation and cooperation, so they just rushed up to slash the Khitan people and stab the Khitans.

The soldiers of the two armies were mixed together, and for a while, the flesh and blood in the camp of the Jin army were flying, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Many Jin troops seemed to turn a blind eye to the scimitars cut by the Khitans, ignoring them, and stabbed the Khitans in the chest with their tasseled spears.

"Poof" spear into the body.

The "click" scimitar slashed the head.

Both sides fell together, and in a short time, they were crushed into pulp by the heavy footsteps of you coming and going.

The "poof" scimitar swept the neck of the Jin soldier, and a large tent of blood splashed out, pasting the eyes of the Khitan warrior Gaduo, but Gaduo did not dare to wipe the blood off his eyes, and he cut down another weak Jin soldier with a knife.

Suddenly, Gado felt a tightness under his feet, and a dying Jin soldier hugged Gado's legs, Gado was startled, and swung his scimitar and slashed at the dying Jin soldier. A tassel leaned out of one side and plunged into his chest from under his flank.

Gaduo looked at the Jin soldier with a tasseled spear in surprise, the three weak bodies combined were not as thick as him, but the hatred in his scorching eyes made him feel cold.

At the moment of dying, Gaduo vaguely saw that before the thin Jin army drew out the tassel gun, a knife light swept across the neck of the thin Jin soldier, a human head flew high, and the blood in the neck was poured on the crumbling Gaduo's face again.

At this moment, a spear flew out of nowhere, plunged into the chest of the owner of the sword light, and firmly nailed the owner of the sword light to the ground......

Gaduo didn't understand how the Central Plains people, who had always been cowardly, could suddenly become so brave, not taking life and death seriously, and not weaker than the Khitan men at all. He still clearly remembered that he had driven dozens of Jin soldiers by himself, one after another, and saw those Jin soldiers who were only trying to flee for their lives in a pool of blood. Those people, with the same skin, the same weak bodies, and the same language as these people, behave completely differently on the battlefield. I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Gradually, the world became darker and darker, and the monstrous waves of blood and killing voices were getting farther and farther away from him, and with the doubts in his heart, the world of Gado fell into eternal darkness and silence.

The soldiers on both sides were like chess pieces, rushing forward, cutting through the flesh with sharp blades, stabbing spears into the chest, and annihilating both of them, and then, more soldiers collided with each other again, composing a sad song with their lives, blooming with the glory of an instant.

The walled wall was lost, and the soldiers of the Jin army used their lives and bodies to build another walled wall to resist the strong bodies of the Khitans.

However, although the soldiers of the Jin army were brave and fearless of life and death, the physical gap and the unfavorable time still made them retreat. No, it's not going backwards, it's falling layer by layer.

The situation of the battle became more and more unfavorable for the Jin army.

"Kill the thief!" Behind the Khitan army, the sound of "rumbling" horses' hooves suddenly sounded, and the sound of killing like a tsunami in the mountains shook people's minds.

A group of men and horses are like a sharp sword straight towards Yelu Deguang's side, the majestic horse's hooves seem to shatter even the sunset on the horizon, the horse's hooves raise billowing smoke and dust, like clouds driving the fog, in the sunset light, as if a divine soldier falling from the sky.