Chapter 547 The embattled elites of Xixia
Chapter 547
"Xiao Lianghou" wearing silver armor and facial protection finally sat in her position with the help of her personal soldiers, and continued to look out for the military formation that was being rectified and ready to launch an attack on the enemy.
One of the guards left the side of "Xiao Lianghou" and stood beside Liang Zuo. Liang Zuo understood and went forward to report to Xiao Lianghou. He was going to lead some subordinates to search around in case the Song army sneaked in and caused losses.
Xiao Liang nodded gently, nodded slightly, and recognized Liang Zuo's request. Soon, Liang Zuo picked up thirty most fearless and trustworthy guards, and left with the queen of Xiao Liang who dressed as a guard.
Soon, we arrived at the entrance of the trail, and at this time, Xiaozhi lifted the facial guard on his cheek and looked out toward that place. The attack had already begun.
"Empress, let's go quickly. You can't delay any more. Don't let General Wei Ming's efforts be wasted..." Liang Zuo rushed over and urged towards Xiao Liang.
"I, Liang Shu, swore to the sky that I will wash away this shame myself in the future." After Xiao Liang said to himself, he raised his head and took a step forward. Under the protection of these thirty elites, he stepped on this rugged mountain road.
"Continue to keep the rhythm, don't be messy, just shoot it like this, and do not give those Xixia thieves a chance to look up..." The roars of the officers on the wall of the village came one after another.
The soldiers who had just had a full meal were very energetic at this moment, and continued to splash the sharp rain of arrows according to the previous rhythm. While admiring the extremely strange movements of the unlucky Xixia soldiers.
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"General, our cavalry has been replaced. Should we do it? It's almost dawn. The thieves of Xixia feel that they are almost out of strength..." A general came to Zhong Shidao to report.
Zhong Shidao rubbed his red eyes and looked at the Xixia soldiers below who were no longer roaring and fighting as excitedly as they were at the beginning. It seemed that their physical strength and will were indeed approaching the critical point.
Turning his head and looking over, more than 20,000 soldiers have arrived here at this moment, but in order to prevent being caught by the Xixia people, they have been sitting or lying to rest silently.
"It's time for us to take action..." Zhong Shidao slowly stood up from the big stone and slapped his numb legs.
The melee below has lasted for more than an hour. Until now, it has gradually stopped, but they are still stubborn and numb toward the direction of the valley entrance.
Yelibona, with Yeliaro's body, quietly left after dozens of confidants' protection. Fei Tingsidi and Fang Dang Nuoyan are still alive, but now, they have no energy and are numb to look at the Western Xia warriors who are still pushing each other and want to enter the valley to get a glimmer of life...
"Over there... sir, look over there..." Fang Dang Nuoyan's personal soldiers suddenly shouted in panic. Fang Dang Nuoyan glared at the idiot angrily, and then looked in the direction he pointed out.
The brilliance of the rising sun crossed the mountains in the distance, crossed the rushing Maling River, waved it down, and shone on those swaying and reflecting golden brilliance.
The silver-bright metallic luster intersected with the dazzling sunlight, making people almost unable to open their eyes. Fang Dang Nuoyan narrowed her eyes, and her heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed by a powerful hand and stopped beating in an instant.
The drums gradually sounded, more and more, louder and denser. The Western Xia warriors who had almost lost their fighting spirit because of the killing of each other turned their heads in surprise.
They saw a scene, and saw thousands of Great Song cavalry wearing Yuanyou armor full of dazzling glory, shouting the sound of victory, accompanied by the sound of drums that shook the sky and the earth and changed the colors of the wind and clouds, and waved the sharp blade in their hands and rushed towards this side.
The sound of horses galloping hooves almost completely covered up the shouts and war drums, looking at the iron armored cavalry that suddenly appeared, shining like gods.
The first thought of the Xixia soldiers was that they were dazzled. The second thought was not to pick up weapons and prepare to form an array to fight, but subconsciously squeezed desperately towards the entrance of the valley, squeezing inward. Only by squeezing in, as long as they could rush into the valley, they could survive.
Some Xixia soldiers who were squeezed to the periphery, when they saw the murderous cavalry of Song Guoyuan You, who was charging forward, pulled their horses and rushed in the opposite direction. Even there, there was a Song army defense line that seemed to be unable to collapse until the end of the century. However, it was much luckier than being trampled into meat paste by the sudden torrent of the Song army's iron hooves...
The cavalry of the Song Dynasty had already rushed down, while the infantry of the Song Dynasty reached the highest point, saw the rushing downwards of the Song Dynasty Yuanyou cavalry, and also saw the Xixia soldiers huddled in front of the valley like a bunch of quails in the autumn wind.
I even saw many elite Western Xia people running towards the rear in panic, and there was no other courage and desperation in the past, just like a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
A general raised the ring-headed sword in his hand and shouted fiercely. "Assault, the whole army attack, don't stop, brothers, those Xixia dogs have been scared, all we need to do is kill them, those who hold weapons will chop him, and those who don't have weapons will lie on the ground..."
"Da Song, Wan Sheng!" A general roared loudly, and then, countless people also shouted this slogan, raised the weapons in their hands, began to take big steps, and rushed forward...
"It's over, it's all over..." Fang Dang Nuoyan looked at the Song cavalry that charged forward, and saw more and more Song infantry appearing in sight, roaring excitedly, waving his weapons and rushing towards him.
After a glance at the still blocked area, countless Western Xia warriors cried, struggled, and squeezed there, and there was no trace of the fearlessness of the past.
"Let's go, let's retreat!" Fang Dang Nuoyan looked at the distance and was roaring loudly, constantly catching Fei Tingsidi, the soldiers of Xixia beside him. "We ran along the banks of the Maling River. I remember there was a pile of wood in a place. We set up a raft and tried to find a way to cross the river..."
Chapter completed!