Chapter 384: Blood Burning You Yan and Two Fighting Fronts
The strange movements and cheers of the army startled everyone watching the battle from high places, and they all raised their feet to look.
I saw the Zhuozhou city gate collapsed suddenly, and a crack opened in the Song army, and hundreds of people rushed in with shields raised.
Liu Yunqing, a powerful man from Yan State, couldn't help but clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay! What a group of daredevils!"
Yang Lin couldn't see these fighting men, so he quickly raised his telescope to watch. He was extremely shocked when he looked through the telescope. Hundreds of people were flying with shields in their hands, with a momentum like a pack of wolves chasing each other, and like a rushing torrent.
Yang Lin, who was already nervous, could no longer hold back at this moment. He no longer pretended to be calm, but instead screamed: "How awesome! Who are these dogs who are so fierce? Give me a big reward!"
This voice is really harsh, but at this moment, it shouts out everyone's feelings more directly. The heroic spirit and surging appeal of the heroes under the city make the audience want to put on armor and charge with them. If it is a formality at this time
He was so pretentious and forced to adapt to the situation by saying a few harsh words. He was really not worthy of the occasion and spirit!
Looking for chapters and excerpts, old carvings and insects, the dawn moon is like a curtain hanging with a jade bow. Without seeing the sea of Liao every year, where can the article cry about the autumn wind?
The swear words from the number one scholar of the Song Dynasty made people feel more happy, as if they expressed their own feelings on their behalf.
Countless soldiers, throwing and shooting weapons in their hands, fired desperately at the city walls on both sides to cover the troops approaching the city gate.
The drummer's arms were so sore that they were filled with lead, but he still relied on inertia to beat hard.
The defenders in the city also discovered that these desperate warriors were urging them to die. Once they broke through the city gate, the consequences would be disastrous. The Liao soldiers risked their lives to shoot arrows, and fired crossbows to seal the towers tightly.
It's risking a narrow escape.
Hu Yantong and others were like an arrow, leading the Song people behind them to gather under the city gate.
First, a Liao soldier panicked and stepped forward with his sword. Hu Yantong grinned at him, raised his shield and blocked his sword.
"Good Liao Dog, pick up the knife and let's have a good fight." Life and death are no longer important at this moment. Only the fighting spirit gushing from the chest is the only thing in this world.
The "Arrow" daredevils dispersed in all directions after entering the city. Following them, the Song army rushed in, pouring into Zhuozhou City like a torrent.
The great city of Xiongzhou was destroyed in one day. This is the answer the Song Army gave to the world. Perhaps it was a one-in-a-million chance to hit the city gate that happened to be in disrepair, but this is fate, this is God's will, and this is the fate of the world.
The national destiny of the Song Dynasty.
Xiao Qian stared at the battlefield with no expression on his face, only some coldness revealed. Today's battle completely overturned the impression of the Song Army in his mind.
Beside him, a ridiculing confidant whispered: "Your Majesty, my subordinates and others will escort you out with all their might."
Xiao Qian looked back at him, his tone was cold, and the confidant and ridiculing general was so frightened that he lowered his head. Xiao Qian's face was as iron as iron, and his voice was sonorous: "Now there are only ruined mountains and rivers left in Daliao, and the military generals near Yanjing are the only ones left."
After all, this is the spirit that King Yan and I rely on. If we don't take advantage of the Liao people's spirit to destroy Yang Lin, a dishonest rat, how about we wait for the Song army to completely eat Youyan?
As long as Yang Lin is defeated quickly, the Song people's Northern Expedition army will be frightened! According to the performance of the Song people in the past, after a big defeat, the Song people should be busy fighting among themselves and pushing the responsibility back and forth. We
Only then will we truly have a chance to breathe, and His Highness King Yan will have a glimmer of hope!"
All the Liao people present were moved. At this moment, they all thought that Xiao Qian was sincere. They did not expect that the king of the five tribes, whom they regarded as an outsider, could be so loyal.
Xiao Qian saw that people's hearts could be used, drew his sword in his hand, and said loudly: "Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to strike with all your strength. Everyone in the city, old and young, come with me to kill the Song barbarians!"
When emotions are aroused, they are the most contagious and contagious in the world. They can temporarily paralyze people's nerves and forget about life and death.
The Liao people roared one after another, and no longer defended the city wall, but rushed out to fight, using the field battle that the Khitan people were best at, instead of struggling with the Song people in attacking and defending the city.
Xiao Qian's idea is good, this is their last blow, the last chance.
To defend the city is to die slowly.
At this time, he still refused to admit defeat and wanted to win the final comeback from the slightest opportunity. Xi Wang Xiao Qian was worthy of being a hero. Xi people have been suppressed for hundreds of years. Isn't it because there was no leader like Yelu Abaoji? Otherwise, the Xi people were suppressed for hundreds of years.
If so, how could a mere Jurchen ride on Xi Ren's head?
In Zhuozhou City, the Liao soldiers abandoned the city one after another. The four gates opened wide and countless Khitan soldiers poured out.
Wearing heavy armor and holding sharp blades, they vaguely seem to be the Liao soldiers who conquered thousands of miles of the northern border and returned to this land to fight on behalf of their unsatisfied descendants.
Just over a hundred years ago, the Liao Empire was at its most powerful and powerful. Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi and his elder brother left to him thirty of the most elite members of the Han family who had survived decades of bloody battles in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.
At that time, Wan Xiong's army arrived directly at the foot of Yanjing City, besieged the city in three layers, and rushed towards the bullfighting with murderous intent. At that time, in the Liao Empire, there were still outstanding figures of the generation such as Yelv Xiu Ge, Yelu Xiezhen, and Yelu Xuegu.
Yongxi's Northern Expedition was the beginning of the transition from a strong Song Dynasty to a weak Song Dynasty. Before this, the military power of the Song Dynasty was unparalleled.
Now, still on this land of Youyan, under the watchful eyes of countless Youyan heroes, Song and Liao ushered in the second decisive battle.
It was just that the Liao Dynasty was already in ruins, but the Song people had strong troops and horses, took Dali, conquered Tibet, destroyed the power of Xixia, and swept Youyan.
On the high hill, Yang Lin clenched his fists tightly and was not aware of his nails digging into his flesh. Looking at the battle below, the only sound on the empty high hill seemed to be the sound of his heartbeat drifting away in the wind.
Luck is not about the outcome of the battle, nor the gains and losses of the city. This battle is about the luck of the Song Dynasty.
If they were defeated in the first battle of the Northern Expedition, according to the behavior of Zhao Ji and the Manchu ministers, they would definitely start to investigate the responsibility in a hurry, criticize each other, and ridicule each other.
Bianliang is rich and beautiful, but there is a turbulent undercurrent in the dark. As a deputy marshal of troops and horses, I feel cold standing at a high place. I don't know how many people are jealous, and I don't know how many people are holding back their strength to kill themselves.
At that time, the Han Dynasty will probably withdraw from the competition between Liao, Jin and Song Dynasties in the midst of internal strife, lose the land of Han Dynasty and its vassal vassal, and the fortune of the dynasty and the nation will disappear.
Han Shizhong was overjoyed at this time. The Liao people abandoned the city and fought decisively. As a general, he could not imagine the possibility of failure.
If a hundred thousand troops surrounded and defeated, what kind of sword would they use and what kind of battle would they fight?
Po Hanwu pulled out his sword, looked up to the sky and laughed: "You thief, you still don't give up at this juncture, and use me as a piece of paper for a hundred thousand soldiers? Brothers, a real man fights for fame on the battlefield, and the opportunity has come! I want to be promoted and make a fortune.
Yes, follow me and kill him, trample the Liao dog to pieces."