Chapter 5 Short Song (Five)

"Kabasi, Kabasi..." The Khitan warriors who were bent on the river beach on the north bank suddenly became in chaos. No one could guarantee that they would not become the next target of the crossbow arrows.

On the river beach on the south bank, the crossbowmen were also shocked. They now thought that at such a long distance, they were the only way they beat the other party, so their movements were always calm. But now, they were surprised to find that they might also become the other party's hunting target, and their actions were deformed immediately. The siege chisel that was rushed out was immediately lost.

"Ba, slap, slap..." The siege chisel sticks to the river surface and draws a series of miserable white water lines. Only one shot at the stern of the big ship as he wished, and all the other five ended in vain.

On the big ship, a warrior in Cangzhou pulled the rope down and cut the siege into two sections. Immediately afterwards, three crossbow arrows flew out together, and the two shot a Khitan crossbowman, and the third one flew over Yelucha's head and chiseled a hole in his commanding flag.

"Ah!" Yelu Chache, who originally thought he was sure to win, was also startled by the sudden shooting of crossbow arrows on the ship. He instinctively hid backwards, and then became furious, "Come here, go and ask Han Kuangsi, why don't he use sulphur bombs!"

"Yes!" The messenger rode his horse away, but disappeared in a blink of an eye. Yelu Chache still felt uneasy, so he called his younger brother Yelu Pentdu, and whispered, "Go, take a battalion of cavalry downstream, you personally supervise the fish-skinned people. Tell them that if Zheng Ziming cannot be kept today, they will not have to go back. I will make them unable to survive or die!"

"As for the order!" Yelu Bendu shouted excitedly, jumped onto his horse, lit up the elite cavalry of the entire battalion, and left as if flying.

In spring, they were dragged down by Xiao Tianci and hurriedly withdrew from the Central Plains. They were followed by Zheng Ziming and his horse and chased them. They ran so hard that even the belt of the old cowhide pants was broken. Now they finally saw the opportunity to take revenge, how could they miss it out? They chased each other and vowed to tear the corpse of Zheng together with the fish skin mower ambushing downstream!

"Brother, where is me, where is me!" Unwilling to let Yelu Pent even take over the extraordinary achievements of killing Zheng Ziming, Yelu Cha's other half-brother, Yelu Huageli rushed to him and reminded him loudly.

"Stand beside me and watch with your heart!" Yelu Cha gave him a slash and gave an order without any worries.

"This is! Big Brother!" Yelu Huageli was frightened, stuck out his tongue, and pulled the mount dejectedly.

"Kill someone who will die, and you can take action by yourself if you have a basin. Why should you rush to compete for merit?" Yelu Chache glanced at him again, and suddenly, he was a little excited.

For the shame of Xue Chuntian's defeat, he has now used almost all the power he can use. He has tied up one after another. I believe that even if Zheng Ziming has wings, he will be doomed this time.

But is this kind of revenge really meaningful? When the task was about to be completed, he suddenly felt very tired. There were more than Zheng Ziming, Chai Rong, Zhao Kuangyin, Gao Huaide, and even Fu Zhaoxu, who was not always visible and unscathed, were all first-class heroes. Today it was Zheng Ziming, who was rampant in Liaodong with more than 30 brothers, causing the 100,000 troops to run. One day, Chai Rong inherited Guo Wei's throne and brought several other young heroes to join forces. How many troops would the Liao Kingdom have to dispatch to resist his Fengying?

"Zheng Ziming is really bold. He actually dared to sneak into my Daliao to save people." Yelu Huageli couldn't guess his brother's complicated mood, but he felt that the crossbow and the big ship were hundreds of steps away from each other, and he was very bored. He smacked his lips and muttered in a low voice. "This time, the person was not rescued, and he also took him. I don't know if he would regret it when he died at the end!"

As the distance continued to widen, the first crossbow position had lost its threat to the ship. The second crossbow position was still waiting for Zheng Ziming to enter the range. Although this period was not too long, it was also extremely anxious. I really wish I could turn into a wave of undercurrents and push the ship into the trap that had been prepared early.

"If life is so happy, you can be born as a man in vain!" Yelu Chache suddenly sighed again for some reason and said quietly.

"Brother, then..." Yelu Huageli glanced at his half-brother, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Yelu Chachecha also turned around, saw his constipation-like appearance, waved his hand and whispered: "If you have something to say, it's no big deal! In front of me, don't be afraid that people will laugh at you."

"Yes, brother!" Yelu Huageli's face turned red when he was said, lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "In theory, Zheng Ziming's action was extremely sudden. Why did the entire Liaodong know his whereabouts at once, and the emperor was alarmed by him. He issued four imperial edicts in a row, and everyone must capture him alive?"

"Hmph!" Yelu Chache shrugged and made a strange noise from his nostrils. "Aren't you deliberately pretending to be stupid? What other answers can you have besides someone in the south deliberately informing Daliao?"

"That's right, why do people in the south want to kill Zheng? They are not the same clan?" Yelu Huageli scratched his head, and a little confused surged in his eyes.

Previously, he had thought about many possibilities, such as Zheng Ziming accidentally left clues, such as the Daliao Xi's life-and-death spy was secretly investigated, and then used a flying eagle to pass on the letter. However, as more and more troops from Liaodong gathered, the Daliao court became more and more accurate in grasping the situation, and many speculations lost their meaning.

"Oh, what else can there be? If the Han people do not kill each other, how could I become the most powerful country in the world? How could Yanyun's Sixteen Prefectures and Central Plains have the share of our Khitans!" Yelu Chache raised his head and sighed again, "Hua Geli, you are still young, it's okay to not understand, but brother has a saying that you must remember in your heart. Whether it is the Central Plains or the Great Liao, the danger in the court is far more than ten times more fierce than the battlefield. Since ancient times, heroes who can die in front of the two armies are good luck!"

"This, this..." Yelu Huageli was stunned when he heard this. Suddenly, he thought of a legend. The blood in his body quickly condensed into ice.
Chapter completed!