0p0 The First Champion Chapter 451
The First Champion Chapter 451
A row of long ladders were being pushed forward by them. Xiao Yixue, the Liao general guarding the city, seemed to have his eyeballs popping out, and shouted that his soldiers, horses, bows and crossbows should shoot a salvo.
These people who charged desperately were also Liao people, but they didn't care about it at all right now. Let them push the ladder to the bottom of the city, and they were about to confront the Jurchen Tartars head-on.
Almost all Liao people believed that the Jurchen Tartars not far away were invincible to them.
These Jurchen Tartars, who started their careers as veterans, are all veterans with four or five years of experience in fighting, and have experienced the entire process of Jurchen's miraculous rise.Destroyed all the way, defeated the huge Liao Empire.
They are full of confidence, their force is sturdy, and one of them can beat twenty Khitans.
When the battle ahead was tense, Xiao Yixue's heart was agitated, because he hadn't seen what the Jurchen main force was doing.A trace of uneasiness, like ants and insects biting his heart.
Suddenly, on the Sanggan River, it was surrounded by smoke and flames.Small boats and boats separated from the flames and went straight against the current, already approaching the water city that blocked the river!
The main force of Jurchen wanted to forcibly cross the Sanggan River. In this way, they didn't have to conquer Yongning Village, but went directly to Hongzhou, and they could even bypass Hongzhou and go directly to Yunzhou.
Xiao Yixue's heart tightened, and he roared and ordered: "Send a signal to warn Hongzhou."
Fireworks soared into the sky, soldiers and horses in Hongzhou City, and a telescope at the top of the city, they had already noticed it.
Yao Pingzhong and Yelu Dashi led their troops out of the city to meet the enemy.I saw countless small boats moving forward like flying on the water.
The rowers are all raw, and if they are a little slack, they will be stabbed and then kicked into the water.
With a wave of Yao Pingzhong's hand, the front row of the Song army split open, and a platform crossbow that was pushed out had already been twisted, and a handle of the crossbow was shining with cold light.
Heavy drums sounded, and with the sound of the drums, the flag was waved, and arrows rained down.
Wanyan Loushi's eyes seemed to be breathing fire, staring at the crossbowmen on the opposite bank. They were at such a long distance, and they had to hide behind the sword and shield hand, using the shield to cover and shoot.
If Yao Pingzhong knew what he was thinking, he would probably have laughed and said: What do bird tartars know? Do you know how expensive a soldier in Song Dynasty is now?
The river wind is blowing, and hundreds of years have passed by in a hurry. At this moment, the golden drum of the Han family is heard in the Xiaoxiao River.
The Tartars erected their strong shields and advanced against the rain of arrows. When they finally came within range, they opened their bows to fight back.
Countless arrows and arrows flew through the air and came lasing!
Yao Pingzhong frowned, his chest heaved, these Tartars were so skilled in archery in the current.
The current of the Sanggan River was not too fast, and soon some Jurchen Tartars rushed to the river.
Jumping off the boat and stepping into the water, the Jurchen soldiers stepped forward step by step, and countless weapons of the Song Army on the shore were flying, stabbing and slashing at them.All kinds of blunt weapons with long handles slammed at them fiercely.There are also desperate sword and shield players, smashing with the shield in their hands.
The Jurchen Tartars formed a formation and advanced slowly, their heavy armor armed them like ghosts and gods.
Dozens of huge axes, maces, and hammers fluttered and danced. The spears were chopped off one by one, and the blunt objects were also swung away by the axes.The desperate Song Jun rushed in and cut it down with an axe without any politeness, and there was a corpse that was divided into two parts on the river!
These bird tartars are as brave as soldiers, no wonder they can be a striker.
Yao Ping's eyes were about to burst, and with these heavy armored wild boar skins that could not be cut or pierced as the vanguard, the boat behind was transporting more Tartars to the shore.
On the Yongning village in the distance, the Liao people shot arrows into the river as much as possible, but they were already light and light here, and it was difficult to have any effect.
"Damn it, I don't believe it, it's really a monster!" Yao Pingzhong galloped forward, and the guards around him followed him like a dragon.
Yao Pingzhong stretched out the long spear in his hand, changed his big axe, rode his horse to the river, shouted angrily and swept the big axe, and his personal soldiers blocked the feather arrows for him.
The Jurchen Tartar in heavy armor was struck on the back of the shoulder by this axe.Immediately, there was a cracking sound at the knee joints, and the whole person knelt down.And that huge ax had already cut deeply, splitting half of his body.
There was a burst of cheers on the river bank, the little Taiwei's face was blood red, his majesty was like punishment, and he was as fierce as Chi You.
However, the remaining Jurchen Tartars were still in disorder, and one of their comrades died, but no one seemed to see it, and the Song army along the coast had nothing to do with them.
The others turned around and swung their huge axes at Yao Pingzhong. Several of the soldiers around him were immediately knocked down to the ground.
Suddenly, a gap appeared in the circle, and Jurchen's follow-up troops had already arrived.
A stout Jurchen general, covered in heavy armor, only showing a pair of eyes.The weapon in his hand is a terrifying sledgehammer, and there is no enemy wherever he goes.
Swinging the sledgehammer, you will die if you touch it, and you will die if you touch it. The sound of bones breaking can be heard endlessly.
The Jurchens shouted loudly together, Wanyan Loushi, the number one Jurchen general.
No matter how many tough generals there are, none of them can shake Jurchen's position as the first general in the founding of the country. Wanyan Loushi is a real strong general.
With heavy armor and a sledgehammer on his body, he seemed to be okay, leading people to kill him out of the water.
Yao Pingzhong threw the ax at him, the sound of piercing through the air roared past, and Lou Shi swung it away with a hammer.
"General, take the gun."
Holding the big gun in his hand, Yao Pingzhong concentrated his energy and rushed to the horse. Holding the weapon in his hand, he felt that he had gained a third of his strength. With a flick of his wrist, another bowl of the Western Army's white gun was shaken out. Big guns!
How many armored cavalry of the Song Army, and even the Liao Emperor Yelu Dashi and the Khitan generals behind them burst into earth-shattering cheers when they saw Yao Pingzhong go straight up again!
The darling of the two countries, the God of War in the Northwest, will shine brightly!
People borrowed horsepower, Yao Pingzhong shot down, Wanyan Loushi raised his hammer to block, but unexpectedly noticed that the shot had no strength.Yao Pingzhong's eyes lit up, and at the right time, he stabbed in at the gap in his shoulder.
It was the hammer again, which blocked the big gun, Yao Pingzhong's expression froze, this tartar can still be so flexible, is he still a human being?
thump thump thump~~ There was a golden sound, and everyone started to back away after being stunned.
The Jurchens gained a firm foothold on the river and gradually formed a formation to protect the soldiers and horses behind them.
The Song army also suffered heavy casualties. They are the spiritual pillars of the Khitan people. If they lose the bloody battle today, their morale will be completely lost. .”
Putting it in and fighting again means that he will fight to get rid of the remnants of the land and fight the real decisive battle with the Jurchens.
On the land of Xijing Prefecture, occupy the city, and put it against Jurchen everywhere.Even if he wins, the entire controllable land of the small imperial court in Yunzhou will be devastated, and it will be difficult to recover easily.
Yao Pingzhong had a long talk with him and knew his bottom line, but he didn't expect to play Yelu Dashi's hole card in today's Wanyan Loushi battle, so he had to use the last resort.
Chapter 542 Responsibility
As soon as the Song and Liao coalition forces withdrew, the Jurchen Tartars burst into cheers. This Hongzhou city was like the city they had conquered before, unable to resist the attack of the Jurchen warriors.
After crossing the Sanggan River, the status of Yongning Village is not so prominent, but the surrounding fortifications, and other fortresses, can also provide nearby support, and Yongning Village is a horn of each other, and the pressure is much less.
Wanyan Loushi chose a place to set up camp, and the other side of the river began to drive the villagers to build a pontoon bridge.The brutal and cruel Jurchen Tartars brought out the potential of these slaves to the greatest extent, almost building bridges with their lives.
From time to time, there were floating corpses washed away by the water. The Jurchen soldiers were afraid that they would pretend to be dead and escape, so they would definitely make up with their swords or stab them.
The only thing that is better is that it is summer now, and the north is not as cold as it was some time ago, and the river water will not frostbite these naked people.
At the head of Hongzhou City, Yao Pingzhong shook his head secretly when he saw these barbaric acts, and the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty under him also secretly made up their minds that they must not let this group of beasts attack their hometown one step further.
The people of Qinlong, who have been tormented by a hundred years of war, have managed to live a peaceful life for a few days, and they can't let this group of people with beastly faces be dragged back into purgatory again.