When Lu Baiqi returned to this body, he was already in hell.

Style: Historical Author: Sharpshooter Lao FeixiaWords: 4427Update Time: 24/01/12 13:23:04
On the Bianliang City, Yelu Chun's eyes widened in shock. He never expected that Lao Cao would be so fierce and ruthless, abandoning those powerful officials.

As for the soldiers and generals below, if they charge together, there is a mountain in front of them, which is about to be leveled, not to mention a mere hundred Song people? Even if Yelu Chun wanted to stop, he could not restrain himself in his eagerness.

Only Qin Hui was still gnashing his teeth and yelling -

When Lao Cao abandoned a group of powerful officials as if they were old shoes, it was as if his lips were dead and his teeth were cold. Although it had nothing to do with him, it was really painful.

Therefore, he kept cursing and claiming that he would spread the matter to the world, inciting those people's disciples and former officials to embarrass Lao Cao, and from then on he made enemies on all sides.

Yelu Dashi glanced at him and said coldly: "I advise you not to do such useless things. This Wu Zhi seems to be reckless, but in fact this move is a good way to break the situation. As for expecting these damn remnants to embarrass him... Haha, if he He has really captured Bianliang, and he has become the number one general in the world. He does not embarrass others and is already Amitabha. Who dares to tease his tiger beard?"

Although Qin Hui is a very smart character, he is inevitably hindered by his knowledge and vision. He shakes his head in disbelief: "That's not true! In the Song Dynasty, the nobles were noble and the military was low. This did not happen overnight. He Wu Zhi made great achievements. He is just a well-established military leader. How can An be able to withstand centuries of customs? How is he compared to Di Qing and Di Wuxiang?"

Yelu Dashi laughed and said: "Di Qing fights on the battlefield. Although he is the best in the world, Zhenlu is so bold and energetic that he can be compared with Wu Zhi? Wu Zhi sent troops across the sea to rob me of Youyan. Who knows about this matter if you wait for the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty?" This matter cannot be compared to Di Qing. If you really want to compare him to others, there is one who is more suitable."

As soon as this theory came out, not only Qin Hui, but also Yelu Chun and Xiao Qian couldn't help but wonder: "Who is it?"

Yelu Dashi raised his face slightly, looked out of the city with vigilance, and said quietly: "Cao Cao, Emperor Wu of Wei."

Xiao Qian nodded repeatedly: "That's all! If this person doesn't have a nickname, he'll be called 'Wu Mengde'!"

Qin Hui took a breath of cold air: "You mean, Wu Zhi is actually disloyal?"

Yelu Dashi sneered and said nothing, but Xiao Qian shook his head and said with a smile: "In your Southern Dynasty, only the truly loyal ministers are the enemies of everyone. How can they accomplish great things?"

Yelu Chunqiang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter whether he is Cao Cao, Sun Quan or Liu Bei. If he wants to turn a dragon into a dragon, he still has to pass my test! If he dies under Bianliang City today, all his ambitions and ambitions will be in vain."

Yelu Dashi said quietly: "If that's the case, it's the best. I'm afraid... it won't be easy to kill him."

Qin Hui suddenly jumped on the spot and screamed: "Catching up, catching up!"

Everyone was refreshed and saw that the three armies of the Liao Kingdom had caught up to the rear of Cao Cao's team.

It's too late, but it's soon!

In the Song army's camp, there was a bang of a clapper, followed by a boom. Hundreds of stone cannons were fired at once. Stones of all sizes filled the sky, falling like rain. The three-pronged Liao army was immediately overthrown, with people shouting and horses neighing. group.

If this were an ordinary Song army, if they were suddenly hit by a hail of artillery fire, they would probably fall apart on the spot. However, the three leading Liao generals have also experienced many major battles. During this change, they all shouted together to boost morale and lead the troops to continue to advance.

But "Booming Thunder" Ling Zhen is truly called the best gunner in the world! When these stones were made, he accompanied the craftsmen day and night. If they were slightly out of size, he would dismantle them and start them again. Therefore, the quality and workmanship were of the highest quality. When commanding on the battlefield, they used their arms and fingers like an arm, which greatly increased the firing frequency of those artillery vehicles.

Not long after, another two or three rounds of stone cannons were fired, and the three armies of the Liao army were all beaten to a standstill, and their formations dispersed.

Yelu Chun hammered the city wall hard: "Alas! He finally escaped after eating him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lao Cao, who had arrived at the camp gate, reining in his horse, lifting Li Qingzhao with one hand and dismounting. He gave it to Hu Sanniang, who came to meet him, with a slight push. He turned the horse's head, waved his sword, and ordered the five men under his command. The general and three thousand soldiers all roared and turned towards the Liao army.

Li Qingzhao asked blankly: "Sanniang! Wuda, the senior official, won't he, won't he come in?"

Hu Sanniang's face was red and she said proudly: "Why are you coming in! I don't see that the Liao army is already in chaos. If we don't kill the enemy now, how can we wait?"

He turned around and shouted: "Brother Liu, take care of Sister Li for me. I will follow my husband to kill the enemy."

Liu Yanqing hurried over: "Don't worry, brothers and sisters, Lao Liu's archery skills can protect your sisters even if a hundred thousand Liao troops come - you should be more careful yourself."

Hu Sanniang nodded, drew her sword and mounted her horse, with peach cheeks and apricot eyes, full of murderous intent.

Li Qingzhao looked at her heroic appearance. How did she look like the young woman who used to hold a baby in her arms and giggle? I couldn't help but cry out: "Sister Sanniang, you are so majestic! I wish I could have your skills and kill enemies for the country."

Hu Sanniang laughed boldly: "My sister, a fairy, how can she do such a rude thing? Not to mention, my sister is gone!"

After saying that, he and Zhang Jun, leading eight thousand soldiers, followed Lao Cao and fought out.

Liu Yanqing looked at Li Qingzhao, his husband, looking out with stone-like eyes. He felt funny in his heart, and stepped forward and said: "Madam, this is not a safe place. If you want to watch the formation, you might as well go upstairs."

Li Qingzhao suddenly woke up, thanked Liu Yanqing quickly, pulled up his skirt, and ran up to the towering tower in Nan Qingzhou without caring about the grace of a lady.

Halfway up the climb, I suddenly thought: Oh! The military attache let me down, but his commanding officer, Shi, seemed to have forgotten to let Mingcheng dismount, so he went straight to kill the enemy...

At this time, Zhao Mingcheng was lying on Shi Wengong's saddle, his liver and gallbladder were really broken, his face was covered with snot and tears, his mouth was wide open, and he let out meaningless screams.

His perspective was truly wonderful. He saw the Khitan knight opposite him charging towards him with hot sweat on his face and a ferocious look on his face. The two sides were approaching so fast that he could almost feel the breath of the opponent's horse! As for the mud and dust thrown up by the horse's hooves, you can see it very clearly.

The knight's eyes were so wide that they almost split open. He held up a machete and howled like a wild wolf: "Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooainsww~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Immediately, a strong wind swept from the back of his head, and there was only a strange and weird roar of "┗|`O′|┛OOOOHOHO~~", and a spear seemed to appear out of thin air, piercing the knight's heart viciously. .

Zhao Mingcheng clearly saw that the armor on the man's chest was slightly dented at first, and then shattered with a click. The gun tip, accompanied by a strange roar, was fiercely poked in, and then pulled out, leaving a bowl of flesh and blood. hole--

The splattered blood, broken bones, and the saliva and blood foam spewed from the mouths of the Khitan knights, carrying a fishy and stench, hit Zhao Mingcheng's face and mouth.

Plop.

The Khitan knight fell off his horse, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Zhao Mingcheng with a look of despair and death. His mouth opened and closed, and almost black blood continued to pour out, making a babbling sound.

Zhao Mingcheng, a well-educated man, vaguely heard that this seemed to be a tune passed down from generation to generation by the Khitan people in Youzhou.

He was so frightened that he closed his mouth, and then he noticed something strange in his mouth - the greasy stuff might be blood, the hard stuff might be bone residue, the soft stuff might be chewy, maybe the broken bits of the heart...

With a "wow" sound, Zhao Mingcheng vomited like a tsunami and landslide.

But just after spitting out a few mouthfuls, the strange roaring sound started again, and then it kept ringing in his ears, and streams of hot blood, and even various human body parts, hit his face and body one after another.

Zhao Mingcheng's mind at this moment was not at all involuntary. He just howled instinctively and vomited instinctively. In the almost endless reincarnation, the only bit of clarity deep in his heart seemed to suddenly understand the situation: Yes! I'm in hell! Mountains of swords and seas of fire, evil ghost Shura!

That strange roar that keeps ringing in your ears is the never-ending wind of hell!

Zhao Mingcheng gradually stopped shouting and stared blankly ahead.

Watching the Khitan people with different appearances but the same ferocious and crazy expressions, under the swing of a spear, their heads were exploded, their throats were pierced, or their hearts were pierced... They died in various tragic postures. In front of you.

The ground quickly retreated, leaving behind its eyes and twitching bodies.

But those desperate eyes and those trembling flesh were deeply ingrained in his memory, making it difficult to get rid of them.

At some point, Zhao Mingcheng, whose body was covered with plasma, as if he had crawled out from the depths of a sea of ​​blood, suddenly grinned and laughed strangely, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

His left eye was wide open, as if he wanted to see clearly how the next person who died in front of him died. But his right eye was narrowed into a straight line, as if he was forced by everything in front of him not to open his eyes.

On the one hand, the corners of his lips were raised, and he kept making weird smiles, and on the other hand, he was drooping, and he occasionally let out exclamations of ahhhhhh.

This gave his face, which was stained with plasma, a strange distortion.

The snow warriors had turned into blood warriors. The moment when Lao Cao turned around and drew his sword, Shi Wengong took the lead and charged into the Liao army without stopping. He opened and closed his ghost-crying gun and killed the people into bloody men and the horses into red horses.

It has to be said that the soldiers and horses of Can Liao defeated the Song soldiers all the way and drove back the Zhengzhou Jin soldiers several times. They were like steel swords that had been refined over time and became sharp.

In Shi Wengong's opinion, among the soldiers and horses he fought against, they were only inferior to the Jurchen clan's soldiers and horses, but they were comparable to the elites of the Resentful Army.

If the more than 100,000 soldiers and horses in the remaining Liao Dynasty had such fighting power, they could sweep across the Song Dynasty! Shi Wengong thought in his heart - Fortunately, there is still my brother in the Han family! I'm still waiting!

Since we are here, we should kill all these powerful alien soldiers!

In the chaos of the battle, Shi Wengong suddenly realized that when he made his moves, he gradually became more ruthless and vicious, leaving no room for others or himself.

This kind of killing method is a taboo for warriors. The saying goes that too much force will lead to failure. This is the reason.

However, Shi Wengong's body and martial arts were refined over time, and he was able to find a different way of life in a desperate situation.

Others only saw that his spear was becoming more and more fierce, as if every move was exchanging one's life for another, but they could hardly notice that his heart was like ice and snow, he was breathing slowly, and the strength all over his body was rolling like a river. It seemed that every move made him old. , However, Lao Yang gave birth to Shao Yin, and in the midst of moving forward, there is hidden a backlash that is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

It's a pity that there are no masters of the Beggar Clan present in today's battle, otherwise they should be able to point out: Hey! How come this fellow's marksmanship is so similar to the secret technique in our gang? If the leader of the Beggar Clan were here, he would be able to see more clearly: Ah! Isn't this Kang Long's regret?

Shi Wengong was immersed in killing, but he forgot that there was someone in front of him——

This is all thanks to Xue Saojun’s awesomeness! How could an ordinary war horse carry two people and still be as powerful as a dragon?

On the city of Bianliang, Yelu Chun and others watched helplessly as several rounds of stone cannons disrupted the rhythm of their troops. Then Wu Zhi led three thousand men from his headquarters and counterattacked fiercely. In his camp, there were another seven to eight thousand troops. Fighting out, they strangled each other in a ball on the ground, and they couldn't help but be surprised and then happy.

Xiao Qian used the method of counting troops and silently counted Lao Cao's soldiers and horses, and said happily: "He has eleven thousand soldiers and horses when he goes into battle! According to the previous inspection, there are at most two thousand people in the camp at the moment, half of them They are all artillery, and even if the rest are sent out in full force, it will not be a concern. Although our army is suppressed by him, there are only 15,000 people after all. If the army is dispatched at this time, how difficult will it be to destroy them in one fell swoop? "

The remnants of the Liao invaded the Song Dynasty, and after several battles, there were more than 100,000 people. Although they later recruited some civilians, surrendered the army, and added tens of thousands more, they were all useless.

In addition to those left behind in various prefectures, there are a total of 80,000 Liao soldiers in Bianliang City. Now the two emperor's nephews and Yelu Foding have led 50,000 troops, and there are still more than 60,000 soldiers and horses in the city.

Yelu Chun thought for a moment, with determination in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Just as King Xiao said, you and I will each lead 10,000 and five men out of the city, and still go out from the three gates to kill this beast in one fell swoop! "

After saying that, he shouted: "Where is my son!"

A boy of sixteen or seventeen came out boldly: "Father, Asa is here!"

Yelu Asa, Yelu Chun's beloved son, is now the crown prince.

Yelu Chun said: "After I send out troops, you must guard the city and make no mistakes."

A hint of excitement flashed across the young man's face, and he knelt down and said, "When I am here, Bianliang is here!"

Yelu Chun laughed and signaled to Xiao Qian and Yelu Dashi, "Does Zhao Guan's family have such a lion?"

Xiao Qian also smiled and said warmly: "I will leave Jinchen Agu here to help the prince defend the city."

Jinchen Agu is Xiao Qian's favorite general. He is loyal and can defeat ten thousand men. After hearing this, Yelu Chun nodded repeatedly: "With the help of this person, he will become more reliable."

Now the three of them were leading their own armies, and they still fought out from the three gates of the south city.

Li Qingzhao was watching the battle on the balcony. He saw Cao Cao leading the troops and attacking more with less, killing the Liao army to pieces. It was obvious that he had the upper hand. He was so happy that he jumped to his feet and clapped his hands. Not far away, Liu Yanqing kept squinting: This woman, She looks to be in her thirties, and her appearance can only be described as pretty. Unexpectedly, when she is happy, she is like a young girl. This kind of temperament is really cute. My good brother really has extraordinary eyesight.

However, a moment later, the Bianliang Xiongcheng, which lay across the land like a monster, opened its three city gates on the left, middle and right, and the Liao army rushed out like a torrent of black smoke, rolling towards the battle group like three streaks of black smoke.

Li Qingzhao's face suddenly turned pale, and he exclaimed "Oh!" He looked around hastily and looked at Liu Yanqing: "General Liu, how many people are there in our camp?"

Liu Yanqing looked at the oncoming Liao army. Although he was not present, his expression changed slightly: "In our camp? There are still about two thousand people, half of them are gunners, and half of the other half are temporary Gunner.”

Before he finished speaking, Ling Zhen had already ordered the artillery fire. The artillery carts adjusted their angles, and the stones were drawn in high arcs, hitting them outside the battle formation. However, the three torrents continued to rush towards them.

Li Qingzhao became even more panicked when he saw it: "Oh, even the catapult can't stop him! What can we do? General Liu, please think of a way quickly."

For a moment, I couldn't help but press the window lattice, and thought to myself: I was captured by the Liao people, and now I am lucky enough to be rescued by Dalang. If he is really defeated, how can I be willing to be a prisoner again? If he is defeated, I will jump down and live and die with him!

He was feeling fierce in his heart when he heard Liu Yanqing say: "If I had my way, I would kill the enemy on the battlefield right now. Madam, don't worry, my marshal has his own backup plan."

Li Qingzhao was about to say: What kind of backhand can stop these wolf-like and tiger-like Liao soldiers... Before he could say anything, he heard the whistling of conch shells in the formation. Liu Yanqing's expression changed, he stuck out his head and shouted: "Drumming! Beating the drum!" drum!"

One hundred large drums that had been prepared sounded at the same time, and the sound of the drums spread dozens of miles away. Half of Liu Yanqing's body jumped out of the window, looking east for a long time, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and said: "Come on! Come on! Ha!" Hahahaha, my martial arts commander is so scheming!"

Li Qingzhao hurriedly leaned forward and tried his best to look eastward, only to see billowing smoke covering the ground and the sky. There were thousands of troops and horses looming in the smoke, rushing toward the battlefield at high speed.

When a beautiful woman looks up at a high platform alone, she can see what an unparalleled talent is. Brothers are everywhere in the world, and countless heroes are coming to the west.

(End of chapter)