The Xixia people, who had just experienced a great battle and were still immersed in the joy of victory, were in a state of confusion.

The biggest problem is that a lot of Xixia people died yesterday, ranging from tens to thousands, and the losses were all from the garrison in the north of the city.

The Xixia people were cleaning up the place overnight, and many people from the west of the city were also dispatched.

This resulted in a completely different order in the camp than in the past, and the defense became lax.

Even the man standing outside to urinate stayed there and forgot to pick up his pants. Half of his head was smashed by the meteor hammer of a Song Army cavalry who rushed up. He was lying in the snow with his hands supporting him underneath.

A group of cavalry drove straight in from the gate of the camp.

The Xixia people inside shouted loudly in noisy Xixia dialect: "Quickly form an array! Quickly form an array! Kill the Song dog..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit with a mace by Song Jun who came at the lead.

The right ear was smashed into a pulp, which was stuck together with the dregs and brains of the head. The body collapsed suddenly, staining the snow red.

The surrounding Xixia people scrambled to find their weapons, but it was too late.

After those Song soldiers rushed in, they roared, as if they were all on fire. With a rage of anger, they smashed everyone they saw.

The human body became extremely fragile at this moment, and was smashed like a rotten tree by the terrifying force brought by the huge impact.

Minced meat, bones, brains, hair, internal organs, etc. were scattered on the snow, splashing everywhere.

Screams came and went.

The Xixia soldiers in front panicked and got into the tent. Some were preparing to get weapons, and some simply covered themselves with quilts.

There were also patrolling soldiers who were preparing to resist in small groups, but were rushed by the Song Army's armored cavalry and dispersed.

What's even more frightening is that the Song army behind them quickly replenished their ranks.

It spread like mercury over the Xixia camp.

The strong posture of the war horse is full of wild atmosphere, and the terrifying impact makes everyone tremble.

Ironically, these war horses were bought from the Xixia people at high prices by the Song Dynasty using printed banknotes.

The quality of the Xixia people's war horses is not even worse than that of the Jin people.

If Li Qianshun, the leader of Xia, saw this scene, would he regret that because he was greedy for the copper coins of Zhao Guan's family, he rashly agreed to hand over the coins, so that the Song army obtained a large number of war horses at a low price?

There is no regret medicine in the world.

After the mighty Song army spread out inside, some people pulled out their knives and began to savagely attack the tent. They chopped down the people inside with sharp knives, tore open the tent and rushed inside.

At this time, the stratus clouds in the east were broken by the rising sun, and a large area of ​​sunlight fell down.

The iron armor of the Song Army, with flying and jumping blood waves on the blade, exudes a bright red luster in the sunlight.

The smell of blood and iron were mixed together, and the emotion of killing was like a flame awakening from a deep sleep, spurting out and quickly flooding the surroundings.

There were screams everywhere.

There were also sounds of countless blades, axes, and iron bones cutting and shattering bones.

The scene turned into a one-sided massacre.

Some officers behind tried to mobilize the Xixia people to organize military formations to resist.

However, the shock caused by the attack on the camp shocked the hearts of the Xixia army.

More people don't want to resist in panic, but run away.

Those organizations were clearly rendered useless.

The waves of iron armor with flowing metallic luster were pushed forward row after row. Where they passed, pieces of meat and human heads were mixed with the ice and snow and scattered on the ground.

Another group of armored cavalry was split up at the entrance of the camp and rushed outside.

There were a large number of Xixia people outside. Some of them had just returned from outside Beicheng and were preparing to rest, but they were attacked by the Song army.

These people were going to dispose of corpses. Naturally, they would not wear armor when disposing of corpses. As a result, they were exposed defenselessly to the iron-hoofed soldiers of the Song army.

Seeing the cavalry rolling and roaring in front of them, they were so frightened that they no longer cared about their formation.

Some people instinctively drew their swords, but as the cavalry frenzy advanced, more people were frightened by the aura of landslides and earth-shattering and turned around and ran away.

The Xixia people, who drew their knives and prepared to fight head-on, were vulnerable and were instantly submerged. They were trampled to pulp by the iron hoofs behind them, leaving a long blood-red "carpet" behind.

Immediately afterwards, the Song army's charge began to spread slowly, expanding the forward strike area, plowing up the Xixia people who were fleeing in disorder and rolling them into the snow.

Then, in despair, he was beaten to pieces by the rolling waves with iron hoofs.

All of this happened so suddenly, like a meteorite suddenly falling from the sky.

"Run away! The Song Army's millions of soldiers are coming to kill us!"

Boundless fear engulfed the Xixia people in this area.

"Help! I don't want to die yet!"

The Xixia man, whose upper half was deformed by a mace, fell in the snow, lying on his stomach with one hand and letting out a heart-rending wail.

But he just wailed and was trampled to death by the following cavalry.

The whole head was crushed open.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me..."

"Spare my life..."

The desperate cry, amidst the rumbling roar of iron hoofs and the murderous emotions like angry flames, seemed fragile and was instantly drowned.

At this time, the Song army at the top of Weirong Village had already reacted from the shock.

The Song army at the top of the city began to pull the bell.

After hearing this, the people in the city ran out in fear, thinking that the Xixia people were about to attack the city.

In fact, everyone in the city didn't sleep much that night.

Because of yesterday's defeat, the Xixia people might start attacking the city without any worries.

"Reinforcements are coming! Reinforcements are coming!"

A young man at the top of the city shouted loudly into the city with all his strength.

Although it was drowned out by the sound of iron hooves all over the city, the people below the tower still heard it.

They rushed towards the city excitedly and shouted: "Reinforcements are coming! Reinforcements are coming!"

The news quickly spread throughout the city, sweeping away the heavy and desperate atmosphere.

At this time, the Song army attacking the camp had overwhelmingly pressed on the Chinese army's commander's camp.

Li Liangfu, who originally did not believe that the Song army would attack the camp, believed it after seeing countless people fleeing from the front and hearing the earth-shattering sound.

For people like Li Liangfu who have been in the army all year round, they know very well the consequences of being raided on the camp.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away with his personal guards. He just shouted without looking back: "Your Highness! Run!"

Li Renli was completely panicked. In the morning, he was still immersed in the joy of yesterday's victory, planning how to put pressure on Yinzhou City next.

Now, everything was smashed to pieces, including his heart.
Chapter completed!