Yelu Flower Pagoda was very decisive and avoided the attack of the Song army. He picked up corpses one by one on the river bank and threw them into the river of fire. The river more than three feet wide was soon paved with corpses to make a simple road. Yelu
Huata roared and dove into the river of fire. In an instant, he emerged from the other end of the river of fire and dove into the pile of loess to extinguish the flames on his body.
He stood up in disgrace and looked back at the brutal killings on the other side. His light gray eyes were like those of a dead fish.
He casually pushed aside a loaded eight-oxen crossbow gun and coldly ordered his subordinates to withdraw their troops. He couldn't care less about the more than 3,000 barbarians who had already rushed across the river bank.
Yun Zheng looked worriedly at Yelu Huata, who was running away quickly and couldn't say a word. This man was not a reckless person at all. Everything he did was purposeful. Although his mace was extremely powerful,
, but not as cold as his heart.
I thought he would stay on the river bank to rescue his men, but I didn't expect that this guy's first choice was to escape alone...
Running away thousands of miles away when something cannot be done is pure heroic style.
The warm wind could not bring any coolness to people. The flames in the river had drifted far away with the flowing river water, leaving only countless charred corpses. The simple bridge made of corpses still stretched across the river, and the river flowed from there.
There was a gurgling flow in the crevices of the corpse, as clear as tears.
The last barbarian who resisted was stabbed into a sieve by the Song army's spear. The moment the spear was drawn out, the barbarian was not dead. He looked at the wounds that were bleeding all over his body and tried in vain to block himself with his hands.
The wounds did not allow the blood to continue to flow, but unfortunately there were too many wounds. It was not until Han Niu's long knife chopped off his head that he fell on the pile of corpses and ended his life.
Haidongqing in the sky let out a long and shrill chirp, circling continuously on the other side of the river, pointing out the direction in which the barbarians were escaping. No need for Bobo to explain, Yun Zheng also knew that the retreat direction of Yelvhua Tower was Tang County. This was where the barbarians were.
's lair.
The Song army cleaned the battlefield in an orderly manner. According to the rules, they first sent the injured brothers to the wounded barracks. They pulled the corpses of the dead brothers out of the entangled pile of corpses, cleaned them with river water, covered them with white cloth, and placed them
On the side, when Yun Zheng passed by, his heart was as heavy as a heavy piece of lead. Within an hour, the souls of 1,300 soldiers returned to their hometowns.
Many Song soldiers were crying while viciously cutting off the heads of the barbarians, and finally piled them on the river bank to form a new Beijing temple...
"Bang the drum! March!"
After Yun Zheng finished the moment of silence, he gave the order to move forward.
The first people to cross the river were the cavalry of the Song Army, followed by the heavy armored infantry. They led the heavily armored horses across the river silently. Finally, the baggage team crossed the boundary river on the bridge that had been built long ago.
, followed the coach’s battle flag and marched towards Tang County.
Li Chang stayed in the military camp, staring at Chen Xian who was kneeling down with cold eyes. His hands were constantly changing shapes. Sometimes they were eagle claws, and sometimes they were fists. It could be seen that he was trying hard to restrain himself.
Don't let yourself have an attack.
"Dirty! Shameless!"
Li Chang couldn't restrain himself in the end, he exploded like a lion, each of the short rat whiskers under his jaw bloomed, and his wretched appearance had never been so ferocious as before.
"What's the difference between holding Dingzhou City and not holding it? Food, grass, ordnance, women, what about Yelvhua Tower? Chen Xian! Come and tell me, is your wife's breast meat delicious?"
Chen Xian laughed miserably and said: "The supervising army is so generous. I really have no choice but to lower my official position. There is really no way. Yelvhua Tower is simply a beast, a wild beast. There are no living people in Tang County. I don't dare to think about Dingzhou City."
What kind of tragedy will it be like after being breached?
My wife, the defense envoy's concubine, and the prefect's family members were all sent there... along with more than a thousand women...
I didn’t want to give Yelu Huata any more weapons, so he cut off my wife’s breast meat, steamed it and gave it to me. We really had no choice!”
Big tears flowed from Li Chang's eyes. He didn't dare to think about what happened to those women... With a roar, he jumped on Chen Xian's body, punched and kicked him, and finally opened his toothless mouth and bit into it.
Chen Xian's shoulders refused to let go.
Chen Xian didn't move at all. It wasn't until Li Chang hugged Chen Xian and cried bitterly that he opened his mouth and let out a piercing scream and passed out.
At the foot of Tang County City, Yun Zheng's temples were beating, his eyes were as red as charcoal fire, but there was no expression on his face.
Not only was he like this, but so were all the Song troops. Even Su Shi, who had always been gentle, roared to kill all these beasts.
This is almost a world of human heads, and it is also a world of Beijing. The flies hovering like black clouds flew up, almost covering the sky, revealing the stinky Beijing. Countless maggots emerged from the rotting human heads.
Drilling in and out, they have regarded this place as their own paradise.
The fly that flew up fell down again in an instant, covering the terrifying Beijing Temple with a black coat. The black Beijing Temple looked extremely majestic, more than three feet tall. There were more than thirty such Beijing Temples, which was fully
boasted about the achievements of Yeluhua Tower...
The military's water dragon team was spraying fire oil evenly on the Beijing temples. An hour later, more than 30 Beijing temples were ignited with raging fires, lighting up the darkened sky like torches.
The sound of burning grease is like the sighs of countless wronged souls.
After the skin and flesh were burned away, the gray-white skull became much cleaner as if it had been baptized in the pure flames. It seemed that maggots should not exist here in the first place.
The Song army was having dinner, and no one could eat, but everyone was forcing themselves to eat. If they didn't eat enough, they wouldn't have the strength to kill these beasts tomorrow.
The horns of the Song Army rang all night, on the one hand to send those wronged souls to heaven, and on the other hand to comfort the women alive in Tang County. Reinforcements had arrived. This was the only thing Yun Zheng could do.
Yelvhuata was covered in bandages and sitting on the city wall, drinking heavily. He drank a little too fast and choked and coughed twice, blood spurting out. Xiao Lin's heavy blow caused serious damage to him.
Like all Khitan nobles, Yeluhua Tower can also speak Chinese. Apart from him and the barbarians, there are two beautiful women wearing gorgeous silk clothes on the city wall. Their hair is full of pearls. They seem to be very popular with Yeluhua.
Tower's favor, looking at the fire outside the city and listening to the continuous sound of horns, had a rare smile on his face.
"Who is Yunzheng? What kind of person is he?" Yelu Huata coughed and asked the woman beside him.
A woman in green clothes said proudly: "He is my man from the Song Dynasty, and he is also my man, General. He has come to pick me up."
Yelu Huata smiled and said: "No one can take away my things, and the same goes for Yunzheng."
Another woman smiled and said: "When the general went to fight in the early morning, he said that you would soon have a new wine glass made from the head of a famous general. But when you came back in the afternoon, you did not bring back a wine glass. Instead, your own head was almost destroyed.
Made into a wine glass."
Yelu Huata laughed loudly and said: "It's really like this. If I hadn't had the determination to cut off a strong man's wrist, he would have been made into a wax man by Yun Zheng. It's strange to say that you men in the Song Dynasty don't dare to go to war, you only dare to cower.
How could a man like Yun Zheng appear in a country where there are even such people who trade food and women for temporary peace of mind in the city?
I was about to attack his main formation. He actually sat on a high place and looked at me coldly without any fear. It's a pity that four thousand slaves were killed. Did you know that it only took an hour?
! You said that he is your man, which makes sense. Beauties like you should have fun under the crotch of a warrior! If possible, having a drink with him should be a great pleasure in the world."
The woman in purple chuckled and said: "It's impossible, General. General Yun's flag has been raised. There is only a life-or-death battle between you and him. There is no other possibility."
Yelvhuata smiled and said: "Why? As long as the price is right, sometimes there is no need to fight desperately. When we were on the way to Beijing, today we were enemies to death, and tomorrow we would be drinking and talking happily. Now, the battle can no longer go on, so I will close the door.
If he doesn't come out, what can he do to me? It only takes three days for the main force of Daliao to arrive in Tang County, and by then he will have no choice but to leave this road."
The woman in green clothes smiled and said: "I heard that General Yun is a very stingy man. If you have defiled his woman, he will definitely cut you into pieces. Of course, he will also kill me, who is already unclean."
Only in this way can he become the most perfect man in my body and mind."
"I asked you why you don't want to commit suicide like those women. Do you want to see my end? Hahaha, interesting, interesting, then watch carefully, I will let you see the final outcome..."
Before Yelvhuata finished speaking, he heard the sound of horns outside the city becoming more and more shrill. From a long and sad tune, it turned into a sound of killing in an instant. At the same time, the red sun also revealed a red thread from the distant mountains.
.
Yelvhuata drank up the wine in one gulp, threw the glass away and laughed: "It seems you are right, Yun Zheng is really stingy, he is not willing to wait for even a quarter of an hour.
Come on, beat the drums and fight!"
Yun Zheng really didn't want to wait any longer. Although the siege equipment in his hand was not complete, he didn't want to wait anymore. Even if he bit it with his teeth, he planned to bite open the city gate and then destroy the Yelu Flower Tower.
He was bitten to death, and then his bones were shattered into ashes!
It’s no big deal if a soldier dies. Generals are meant to die in battle. If they die, they’ll be wrapped in horse skins and sent home to receive incense and worship. This is the law of heaven!
But what does it mean for a woman to go to the battlefield with her body? This is a shame, a shame that has more impact than defeat and is even more unacceptable!
There is no other way to cover up this kind of shame except to kill all the people involved! (To be continued)