"The fire burned the Three Pavilions of Wangxian?"
"The Imperial City is empty, no one is there anymore!"
"No, I fell into a trap!"
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After destroying the resistance and experiencing street fighting, the Sui army entered the Jiankang Imperial City, and then discovered that the blazing flames that seemed to be soaring to the sky were actually mainly concentrated on the three pavilions where Chen Shubao lived and died.
There must be a lot of firewood set up inside, and the terrain is extremely high, so you can pick the stars. From the outside, it looks like the entire imperial city is on fire and it is out of control!
The generals under Yang Su's command immediately knew something was wrong.
Although it is said that if you give up, you will gain something, but it would be too sudden for the new lord to abandon the imperial city and lead the Sui army into an ambush just after he ascended the throne.
In other words, when supporting the Hou Chen regime, Song Que was fighting for this battle?
"Protect the marshal!"
A chill spread throughout his body, and the general shouted loudly, turned his horse's head, and led his army back.
In order to complete his victory tonight, Yang Su led 50,000 of his most elite troops and attacked 30,000 people inside the city. Now, only 20,000 people are left outside the city!
This is the opportunity Song Que wants!
"Oh? The target is actually me?"
The return of the army in the city was a matter of course. As early as half an hour ago, Yang Su outside the city suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhongshan.
A black line, the tide is coming.
That's the Song clan cavalry!
There are tens of thousands of horses, but there is no sound. How to do it?
Binding the hoof and wrapping the mouth!
Coupled with the art of horse control, the Song clan prepared for this battle for three months.
And 10,000 cavalry against 20,000 infantry is by no means a fight between eggs and stones. It can even be said to have a huge advantage!
Especially the leading man, tall and handsome, with a sword in his hand and leading the way!
"The Song Dynasty has this son, which is indeed a sign of great success!"
Yang Su looked from a distance, thousands of steps away, and met Song Que's dazzling eyes, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
But the corner of his mouth raised with a smile full of wisdom: "What a pity, if it is not me who controls Guanlong, it will only end in destruction. Song Que, you should not leave Lingnan!"
Woohoo!
Suddenly, a desolate military bugle sounded, and another Sui army appeared, also cavalry!
The number was also ten thousand, and the equipment was even better. Under the command of waving torches, they charged towards the battlefield.
Yang Su planned to steal the city that night, but he brought 50,000 troops and used 10,000 as bait to forcefully attack Jiankang. He was shocked, and now he actually had 10,000 ambushes!
His prudence goes beyond using all the strength of a lion to fight a rabbit, but is really thorough and meticulous.
"Haha! What a good opponent!"
At this moment, the cavalry at the forefront couldn't help but lose momentum when they saw that the enemy was reinforcing them again. However, Song Que laughed heartily, pointed his sword straight at the sky, and let out an earth-shattering roar.
"rush!"
Boom boom!
Yang Su finally looked shocked.
Under his gaze, the souls of the Song family's tens of thousands of cavalry seemed to merge into one. They slapped their horses on the back at the same time, and rushed towards them at a faster speed.
The momentum of pushing mountains and reclaiming seas can really tear apart all obstacles in front of it.
Masters compete with each other to fight for the front line!
This is even more true on the battlefield!
Song Que single-handedly inspired the Song clan's morale, took one step ahead, and led his troops into the Sui army's camp. A long sword came and went, invincible to anyone who stood in his way.
"shoot!"
At the same time, Song Que waved his hand and pointed, and the masters of the Song Dynasty took bows and arrows from behind and shot them out.
The target is the torch.
It was night, not day, and it was inconvenient to command. Song Que placed the Song clan's sharpshooters at the forefront of the cavalry. This was precisely for this reason.
Even if you have an ambush, it can disrupt your military situation and destroy your military power!
Yang Su reacted very quickly, and his guards beat the war drums. The Sui cavalry slowed down greatly, and had to order the rear two sides to encircle them.
But in this ever-changing confrontation, Song Que was like an unstoppable arrow, heading towards Yang Su.
"war!"
At this moment, Yang Su's deep eyes showed the approaching figure of Song Que. He reached out with his long arm, grasped a spear that was about ten feet long and completely black, and took the initiative to ride his horse towards Song Que.
Song Zhi's eyes sharpened, and he shot out several arrows.
However, Yang Su's mount jumped up and suddenly spanned several feet. In mid-air, with the help of horse power, the spear flashed and thrust out with a bang!
Song Que's eyes lit up and he raised his knife.
The infuriating energy surged, and both of them groaned at the same time. Song Que's indomitable momentum was actually curbed.
"good!"
The future Heavenly Sword was filled with vigorous energy, and the sword struck out like a horse in the sky.
"die!"
Yang Su fired his gun with lightning, powerful and heavy, showing the ultimate killing intent.
He executed more than 10,000 soldiers. Every time he started a battle, he shed blood and talked and laughed freely. His murderous aura was unparalleled by anyone in the martial arts world. Coupled with his indomitable determination on the battlefield, the battlefield formed was actually not between the two traditions of Buddha and Demon.
Down.
On the other hand, Song Que was indeed overflowing with genius. At such a young age, his sword skills were as fast as an antelope hanging its horns, opening and closing, or as a cook cutting an ox. His life was so agile that he could cut inconceivably along the gaps in the battlefield.
The battle has not yet ended, and the one who is at a disadvantage is Yang Su, who has been tempered countless times and is no match for the master.
"Protect!"
But at this moment, Yang Su's personal soldiers also came in waves and were not afraid of death, dragging all the masters of the Song Dynasty to the spot.
Yang Su's troop training methods were really terrible. He directly used the cavalry's edge, like a dam, blocking it abruptly.
The cavalry charge slowed down. Once they lost the advantage of moving vertically and horizontally, how could they be lucky under the suppression of numbers?
Does this mean that Song Que's tactics have failed?
No!
At this moment, the Song family's cavalry suddenly turned over and dismounted, and the blades in their hands stabbed into the horses' hindquarters.
The law!
Such a cruel hand, even the linen wrapped in it could not suppress the painful roar of the war horses. They rushed out, and their target was the Sui army blocking them in front.
"you!"
For a moment, people were on their backs and their horses were trampled with four hooves. Yang Su's color suddenly changed, but Song Que was extremely calm.
For the Sui army, this battle was just a counterinsurgency.
But for the Song family, it was a matter of life and death.
So when the Song family was in ruins, not to mention the Sui army's main formation, even the surrounding cavalry was in chaos.
But the soldiers of the Song family were as powerful as a rainbow, slashing and killing with their swords, and pushing them all the way.
What is even more terrifying is the outbreak of another war.
"How?"
Yang Su listened intently and her expression changed again.
Because that was clearly the direction of the river outside the city.
Sooner or later, just as fire was rising into the sky in Jiankang City, ships appeared on the river in the distance.
They received the signal, and at the height of the land war, hundreds of Mengchong warships, like arrows from the string, were forced towards the Sui Dynasty navy.
And the leader of the group, with fair hair and a childish face, and an immortal demeanor, is none other than the supreme leader of the Nanhai Sect, the Nanhai Immortal Chao Gongcuo!
"Haha, this guy can really push the Sui army to this point!"
He looked far into the distance and saw that the two sides of Song and Sui were intertwined, and it was Song Que who had the upper hand. He couldn't help showing a look of surprise, and then he stroked his beard and smiled, full of pride.
"Okay, let's revive the Southern Dynasty and fight with the Sui Dynasty until both sides lose. For our Nanhai faction, Lingnan is enough!"
Some people don't want to rest on their laurels, but some people have been coveting Lingnan for a long time.
So when Song Que promised to hand over the Song Clan's 200-year-old Lingnan inheritance to the Nanhai Sect, the previous hostile relationship was no longer a problem. Chao Gongcuo personally led his disciples and came out to help the Song Clan!
"Song Que, do you want to take back the Yangtze River?"
When the situation reversed on both land and water, Yang Su suddenly realized something and exclaimed.
"How is that enough?"
Song Que smiled long and gave a shocking response:
"Not only do I want to recapture the Yangtze River, I also want to reverse the national destiny of the north and the south, and completely keep the 200,000 Sui troops in the south!"