The last ray of setting sun disappeared after the distant mountains, leaving only the bloody light in the sky.

Zhao Hao slowly held his feet, looked at the bright red sunset, smelled the strong smell of blood in the air, and felt everything seemed like a dream.

Zhong Shidao, Zhong Shizhong, Han Shizhong, Hua Rong and Zhang Qing and others surrounded him under the banner.

At this moment, the air almost solidified.

Everything around me lost its voice in an instant...

At this moment, although I looked up and saw layers of iron armor and countless Song army soldiers surrounding me, Zhao Hao seemed to see that in the front, countless Liao soldiers had been trampled by white soldiers and trampled under the horse. I don’t know how many Liao soldiers were caught off guard at the place where the spears surged. Some of these white soldiers had already lost their spears and drew their swords, and they were slashing over without any shame. With the horsepower, the blood gushed out when the sword passed by, and it was a bloody road!

The Liao army screamed and shouted, stumbled backwards, trampling its own queue even more chaotic. The Liao army, which was once as fierce as a tiger, no longer had the courage to turn around and face the enemy. They just wanted to leave these black armored killing gods farther away.

The expression on everyone's face is the same, that is indescribable horror!

There is also the Liao army commander, Yelu Dashi, who was known as the two heroes of the late Liao Dynasty, who once fought in history with just a hasty gathering of soldiers, and killed the Song people in Baigou River, causing Tong Guan to flee in a hurry, and did not dare to look north. Now, he is like a dog with a broken family, going north in panic and not daring to look south!

In this moment, all the sounds suddenly returned to the battlefield, and the huge shouting and screaming burst out at this moment, rushing into the sky!

Zhao Hao was in the wind and full of heroism. Although he was wrapped in the team, all his eyes were focused on him. Even the Heshuo Imperial Guard, who had only hated and feared him, all looked convinced.

At this moment, the Heshuo Imperial Guards were willing to enjoy the glory of great victory and pouring out the pride and joy in their hearts. They had been in the army for decades and had never had a battle. Today they tasted the cruelty of the battle and felt the iron blood and passion of sweeping the captives.

Only explain that if you die on the battlefield, why do you need to wear a horse and get rid of the body? Good men should do this!

At this moment, these Heshuo Imperial Guards who had not fought for a century have truly transformed into iron-blooded warriors, warriors of the Song Dynasty, and good men of the Han people!

In the crowd, Han Shizhong's laughter was clearly heard: "Shim, please feel free, you're so fucking happy! This is my true nature!"

Then, a burst of thunderous laughter rang around, and even turned into howlings, and howling catharsis like ghosts and wolves...

The laughter and howling rushed into the sky.

These soldiers may be bloody on the battlefield in the future, may be dismissed and returned to the field, and may gradually become generals like Han Shizhong, but no matter what, today's battle will be remembered for their entire lives!

Zhao Hao looked at everything in front of him blankly. His white face was red at this moment, and his blood was rushing upwards, and there was no other way out. It took him a long time to recover and said slowly: "Blow the trumpet and stop the troops!"

Woo woo woo woo ~

Dozens of horns rose up in succession, like a hurricane, instantly swept across the entire plain. The sound of passionate trumpets were surging between the entire world, becoming the strongest sound in the world!

As night gradually descends, wisps of night like light smoke rise up.

Amid the sound of the trumpet, a cavalry of thousands of people slowly rode forward in the smokey night, running until the army approached, and then they all turned over and dismounted.

The leader general rushed towards him first, and the horses in front of him broke into waves like a wave. The general rushed straight to Zhao Hao and respectfully bowed down: "Last general Yang Keshi, pay homage to Duke Longde County, please punish him!"

Behind him, all three thousand iron cavalry fell down.

At this moment, the entire army was completely convinced by this white-faced royal family prince.

...

Under Yanshan Mountain.

On a small hill, Xiao Gan stood under his own banner and just looked to the east.

There are still several miles of camps there. It was once the garrison of 40,000 elite soldiers of the Great Liao Dynasty. The Great Liao army flag composed of "eagles" and "sun and moon" are flying everywhere.

In that military camp, tens of thousands of great Liao men were full of murderous auras, united as one, and swearing to flatten the Song camp, making the southerners dare not look north for a hundred years. There is also the energetic Dashi Forest, who swallowed thousands of miles of a tiger, and regarded the southerners as generals as if they were selling their heads...

However, everything in front of him made Xiao Gan feel like he had a dream, a nightmare.

After returning overnight, the military camp had changed hands. The camps of several miles were filled with orange-yellow Song banners, and the noise of the camps were rising from the camps, which were also the voices of the Han people.

The camp, full of the voices of the Khitans and the Xi people a day ago, seemed to disappear without a trace overnight.

But Xiao Gan knew that the camp did not disappear suddenly, but was given by the southerners.

The rebuilt camp still showed the traces of being burned by fire; there was a strong smell of blood floating in the air, which was so strong that it was suffocating. There were corpses dressed in Liao people's armor, and large groups of Song people removed the iron armor and quiver pots on the Liao people one by one, and then threw them away in the big hole dug in advance.

Xiao Gan looked at everything in front of him quietly, his eyes red.

At least half of the elite soldiers of 40,000 people were lost. If it were at its peak, 40,000 troops were nothing, but for the current turbulent Liao army, the 40,000 army was almost 30% of the entire Liao territory.

This battle of losing so much!

His tall and thin body was just trembling there slightly, and he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "How could this be...How could it be like this? The Song army only had 40,000 to 50,000 troops in Baigou River, and our Great Liao Dynasty also had nearly 50,000 troops. Both sides had equal military and horses, and they looked across the river... Why were they defeated so tragic in one day?"

In his perception, when both sides have equal military strength, the Song people are no match for the Liao people at all. Not to mention defeating the Liao people, it would be a miracle to be able to remain undefeated!

Knock~

Xiao Gan's eyes became more and more angry, and the fighting spirit on his face became stronger and stronger. With excitement, he drew his sword and pointed out the Song army who were scattering the iron armor of the Liao people, and was about to rush over. Several generals of the leather army surrounded him and bowed to the ground: "King, why not go back to Zhuozhou first! Now that all the food, grass and supplies are lost, the main army has been defeated. It is difficult to take advantage of us alone... We will go back to Zhuozhou to rest, gather with Dashi Linya, and then defeat Song Gou back to the other side of Baigou River!"

Oh ~

Xiao Gan looked up at the sky and let out a beast-like howl, full of resentment and a bit of despair.

It was already hopeless that it could not defeat the Jurchens. I thought I could regain confidence from the Song people. Who knew that the Song people, who had always been weak, had become so brave... With the same military force, they dared to cross the river and rushed straight, killing 40,000 to 50,000 elite Liao troops in one day and defeated them in total!

According to the information he inquired, with the more than 40,000 Song troops opposite, the Western Army and the Heshuo Imperial Army each accounted for half, and the Western Army was fine, but the Heshuo Imperial Army had not fought for nearly two hundred years, and it was almost a disabled soldier. Just like this, a half-disabled soldier actually destroyed the famous Dashi Linya and the Liao army with equal strength!

Could it be that God will destroy our Great Liao?

Xiao Gan waved his hand violently, and the personal soldiers beside him hurriedly led his horse over. Xiao Gan's eyes were bloodshot, and he turned over the horse, and raised his sword in his hand: "I want to see who this Song commander is? I dare to bully me, Da Liao, and if I don't capture and kill this person, I will never return!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cavalry around him were shocked and stopped him. King Xiao could not avoid this bend, and they could not let King Xiao go so far!

"King Xiao, I have not stopped for a day and night, and my grains of rice have not yet entered. Now I am trapped in people and horses. The Song people have more than ten times more troops than us, and there are also Baiye soldiers and heavy cavalry. Now, I can no longer fight for a moment. Let's go back to Zhuozhou!"

Seeing everyone like this, Xiao Gan came over a little and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know who is the head coach of the Song Dynasty? Master Zhong, is Tong Guan, or the royal family who is still stinky?"

An old general sighed slightly: "Zhong Shidao is good at defending but not attacking, and has always been calm and will never do such a desperate thing. Tong Guan is still in Xiongzhou, and fighting so boldly is probably the work of the Song clan!"

Xiao Gan was murderous intent and raised his sword to point straight at the Song army camp, roaring angrily: "Boy named Zhao, sooner or later, one day, someone will chop off your dog's head and hang it at the south gate of Zhuozhou!"

After saying that, he urged the horse under his crotch and led the crowd to the north.

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