Yang Yizhong's giant axehand was trained by him alone, and he was the best axehand in the Song Dynasty.
In history, what his giant axe-hand encountered was not the iron kite of Xixia, but the kidnap horse of the Jin Kingdom.
The giant axehand defeated Guaizi's horse. Yang Yizhong, who was riding on foot, relied on that battle to completely stand among the world's famous generals. Now in this time and space, the giant axehand in his hand is stronger than Yang Yizhong, and he has achieved many achievements. Naturally, it is also stronger.
He blocked the iron kite with his giant axe, and then cut off Brother Richard's arm with his own hands, causing him to flee in panic, and the army that followed directly rushed over.
The Xixia army immediately began to flee. The leaderless Xixia army was already in panic. Not only did Tie Yaozi fail to make any achievements, but most of them were directly destroyed on the spot.
This kind of panic made them run away in embarrassment.
In this embarrassment, there was only one veteran standing on the spot holding a knife without making any movement.
"I'm old, how can I escape? Just go."
Looking at the soldiers who were also standing firmly beside him, Le Dubu, a veteran Xixia general, showed a smile.
"I am very pleased to see that you are still willing to stand by my side. This is enough."
"General, what are you talking about? I have been with the general for so many years, and now besides accompanying the general, I really don't know how to do anything else." A guard looked at his sister Ledubu and couldn't help laughing. , looking at the Song army that was attacking, he took a deep breath.
"Old General, wait a moment, a certain family is exploring the way for the General!"
After finishing speaking, the man raised the spear in his hand high and let out a roar.
"Kill the enemy!"
"kill!"
There were only more than a hundred people, the youngest of whom was nearly forty years old. It was this group of old soldiers who became the only rebels on the battlefield of Xixia's defeat.
Meile Dubu also smiled after seeing this scene.
"You...wait a minute, old man!"
After Mei Le Dubu let out an angry roar, he also held a long sword and charged in front of the Song army. Then, with swords and guns raised, he and many of his soldiers rushed under Jiuyou.
"Kill the enemy!"
After killing Mei Le Dubu, Yang Yizhong did not stop. Instead, he roared again and chased the Xixia people in the direction of their defeat.
On that day, the entire Hetao seemed to be filled with the screams of Xixia soldiers. The defeated troops were fleeing in all directions. Xiao Heda's remaining soldiers and horses also appeared at this time to help Yang Yizhong to annihilate them.
And Brother Richard, who had fled in embarrassment before, was also blocked by Yang Yizhong in the Loop. Faced with the siege from three levels inside and three outside, Brother Richard couldn't help but laugh miserably.
The right arm was gone, and although the wound had been bandaged, blood was still flowing.
His face was pale and bloodless, and his whole body had become very slumped and weak.
He knew he couldn't escape.
"Song people, do you think you have won?" Brother Richard rode out, holding a spear in his left hand and roaring at Yang Yizhong.
But all he got in return for his pretense was a cold, "Kill!"
Arrows, short spears, charges, slashes.
After a charge, the Xixia general, King Richard of Jin, and many of his confidants died on the land of Hetao.
Yang Yizhong knew that soldiers and horses had already returned to tell Li Qianshun the news here. He also knew that it was meaningless if he wanted to continue to proceed according to the original plan.
He also knows that now he has made great achievements...
But he was not satisfied yet.
"Soldiers!" Lieutenant General Yang Yi gathered his army and shouted loudly, "Today you will continue to charge with me!
Look for this Yang-character flag!
Under this banner, standing was the ancestor of my Yang family, who was called Yang Wudi by the Liao people!
At the Battle of Yanmen Pass, my ancestor Yang Ye, the old Linggong, killed Xiao Duli, the prince-consort of the Liao Kingdom, and captured Li Chongjie, the commander of the Mabu Army, alive.
His reputation was well-known in the north, and from then on the Khitan people were very afraid of my Yang family.
Today you will follow me to fight again in the northwest. I will once again let the people of this world understand who is the master of this world.
All soldiers, follow me and rush out! "
Yang Yizhong roared loudly and led many generals to continue to charge into the distance. They fought out of the Hetao and rushed to the rear of the Xixia army.
He is surrounded not only by his generals, but also by his two sons, who are now the only two descendants of the Yang family.
When the ancestor Yang Laolinggong and his son Yang Yanyu were killed in Lianglang Mountain, the Yang family passed into the hands of Yang Yanzhao, that is, his lineage.
In more than two hundred years, the Yang family has not only failed to flourish, it can even be said to have fallen apart. Over the years, both Yang Chongxun, Yang Ye’s younger brother, and Yang Yanpu and the five of them have become completely lonely. .
Although there are still some official positions, there is basically no place for him in the military court.
Before this battle, Yang Yizhong had already told everyone around him that his entire Yang family was dispatched, and this battle would either be a great victory or... from now on, there would be no need for the Yang family anymore.
After running for thousands of miles without any hidden whereabouts, Yang Yizhong knew that the defeated troops would flee crazily. He did not expect these guys to forget to escape back to Li Qianshun, thus giving him the opportunity for a surprise attack.
Instead of asking for this, it is better to change the idea and follow them behind the defeated army to directly create a chance to find the main force of the Xixia army.
As long as he was fast enough along the way, he could pin behind them and charge straight through them.
This is the opportunity.
This is what Yang Yizhong thought and did, and things went very smoothly as he planned.
The army was overwhelming all the way, and no soldier or horse could stop them.
The defeated army had just killed Brother Richard and others, and the news of the army's defeat was told to the defenders, and they were told that the pursuers were behind them.
Just when they were panicking and the general had not had time to calm down the soldiers, Yang Yizhong had already charged over with his army.
The four-wheeled carriage that was supposed to be used to transport grain, grass and baggage was directly converted into a simple rush vehicle on the spot, which directly opened the camp gate, and then the army rushed over to fight with the enemy.
There was no formation or command, just a roar, then fighting hard, using the simplest and crudest method to launch the most intense surprise attack.
There are only two reasons that support Yang Yizhong to do this.
First, he has a large number of four-wheeled carriages under his command, which allows his infantry to increase their speed absolutely, and can barely hang behind the defeated troops to complete the follow-up raid.
Secondly, the morale of the soldiers under his command is getting higher and higher now that they have won successive victories. Their determination to fight to the death allows them to carry out one-for-one fights without any pressure without collapsing.
They successively broke through the camps, beheaded the generals, and defeated the Xixia army, making the morale of Yang Yizhong's soldiers even higher.
Starting from the Hetao area, they traveled hundreds of miles and broke through more than ten camps, causing Xixia's defeated troops to flee all over the mountains and plains.
Finally encountered Li Qianshun's army in Helan Mountain.
At this moment, Yang Yizhong and the soldiers who had been chased by him for hundreds of miles breathed a long sigh of relief.
Both sides knew that in the past few days and nights of pursuit, although they also had a tacit understanding of rest time, if the pursuit continued, I am afraid that at least a group of people from both sides would completely collapse.
My body really can't bear it anymore.
But at this time, Yang Yizhong knew that he had one last chance, and that was their morale. Now the morale of their Yang family army could be said to have reached its peak.
And without Brother Richard, the only person in the Xixia army who can command the battle now is Li Liangfu.
The Iron Harrier is scrapped, the Bubazi is still half-full, and there are not many mountain warfare courses in Helan Mountain. The final cyclone cannon...
Yang Yizhong looked at his eldest son, and when he nodded slightly, he knew it was okay.
"Commanders, charge!"
With a roar, Yang Yizhong led his army and charged directly towards the Xixia general Li Liangfu. He faced a Xixia army that was several times their size, even though he knew that there were a large number of the capital's garrison among them.
Knowing that there were too many Xixia elites, he still chose to do this.
"Kill!"
"Tornado Gunner!"
Yang Yizhong roared and charged to kill, Li Liangfu still went into battle with three axes, and the cyclone gunner bore the brunt, but this time his method met his opponent.
"Where is the crossbowman camp!" There was also a roar, and thousands of people lined up directly holding special crossbows. The leader was Yang Yizhong's eldest son.
Yang Xie, who was the minister of the Ministry of Industry of the Song Dynasty.
When their father and son saw that the enemy-defeating bow, one of the famous crossbows of the Song Dynasty, was strong but difficult to draw, they created the Mahuang Crossbow, which was exquisitely made, easy to shoot far, and could be said to be even more powerful.
With such a thing, it is Yang Yizhong's biggest support for daring to attack the Xixia army. The range of the Mahuang Crossbow is three times that of the Cyclone Cannon.
And it is so powerful that it can easily penetrate the armor developed by Song Dynasty himself.
Under three rains of arrows, the two hundred cyclone gunners were shot and killed into sieve hedgehogs one by one under Li Liangfu's eyes.
After Li Liangfu saw this scene with his own eyes, he couldn't help but froze on the spot, but Yang Yizhong didn't give him any chance.
"Yang Jiajun, follow me and charge!"
On October 16th of the seventh year of Yuan Ding, the famous Song Dynasty general Yang Yizhong defeated the Xixia army at the foot of Helan Mountain. He personally fought against the Xixia general Li Liangfu in the formation and defeated tens of thousands of the Xixia army.
His eldest son, Yang Xie, the minister of the Ministry of Industry of the Song Dynasty, led the Mahuang Crossbow Battalion as his main force and killed countless enemies.
The second son, Yang Tan, the commander of Zhaoqing's military capital, the chief secretary of Tiance Mansion, and the direct disciple of Taiyuan Hospital, died on the battlefield.
Yang Yizhong, a famous general of the Song Dynasty and a contemporary general of the Yang family, was seriously injured.
At the same time, Zhao Mi, the deputy general of the army, defended Dingzhou City for half a month. Under a strong attack, he was eventually killed on the battlefield, but it was not until Liu Qi and Wu Lin arrived with reinforcements.
Completed his task perfectly.
And Yang Yizhong's counterattack has just begun.
