Gao Zhang smelled the gunpowder smoke in the air, and the familiar smell reminded him of the big New Year scenes in his childhood.
In the peaceful youth, gunpowder was just a consumer product to entertain the public, but here, in the present, it is a wonderful weapon used to harvest the fruits of victory.
At this moment, the slightly trembling voice of the old general Yang Zongmin came from behind.
"The last general asked for orders to capture Jingyuan Fort, and I also ask for the approval of the number one scholar."
Gao Zhang just turned his head and was about to speak when he saw Yao Gu striding forward and saluting him respectfully.
"The general has asked for orders to capture Jingyuan Fort, and I also ask for permission from Commander-in-Chief Gao."
After the two of them, the generals of the Western Army who had already turned red and couldn't restrain themselves also loudly echoed.
"Please give me permission, Commander-in-Chief..."
In the rear, countless soldiers also shouted loudly, asking the commander-in-chief to kill the enemy.
The so-called title of Commander XX is just an elegant name given by subordinates to the military minister who was temporarily appointed to command the army during the war or Wu period.
But when it comes to it, Zheng Juzhong was the pacifying envoy of the Shaanxi Road Economic Strategy, while Gao Zhang, the deputy envoy, could only be regarded as the deputy commander-in-chief at best.
But now, look at those eager faces and those blazing eyes.
At this moment, these proud soldiers of the Song Dynasty had already recognized the abilities of Gao Zhang, a weak young man.
Gao Zhang raised his arm and pointed towards Jingyuan Fort.
"Send the order, the whole army attacks the Jingyuan Fort, where the Xixia Xishou Baotai Army is located."
"The Song Dynasty will win thousands of times! Win thousands of times! Win thousands of times!"
Whether it was the soldiers of the Forbidden Army or the soldiers of the Western Army, they all raised their weapons crazily at this moment and began to run towards the Jingyuan Fort.
In the past decades, it was difficult for the Song army to take a look at Jingyuan Fort from a distance, let alone attack it.
Now in the eyes of the Song Army officers and soldiers, it is like a huge cake that can decorate a grand banquet.
The thunderous sound of war drums rang in all directions of Jingyuan Fort. The voice of Wansheng in the Song Dynasty seemed so high-pitched and loud, echoing in this snowy field without stopping for a long time.
"The Great Song Dynasty will be victorious!" Zhongshi Dao roared excitedly with his hair and beard spread out, and the sharp blade in his hand pointed straight forward.
"The Song Dynasty will be victorious!!" Liu Fa, the fierce general of the Western Army, was the first to rush into Jingyuan Fort on horseback.
Countless Song Army soldiers who had stood there dumbfounded before were now like the fierce red wave, crashing on the rocks, setting off higher and bigger waves...
The tall and burly Han Shizhong galloped forward and fought hard. When he saw an old man named Dangxiang with gray beard and hair and gorgeous clothes, he was surrounded by a dozen Xixia soldiers and fled towards a small alley.
"There is a big fish, come with a certain family!" Han Shizhong looked at the narrow alley, abandoned his horse, picked up a round shield, held a spear in one hand, and rushed towards the alley.
More than ten subordinates behind him followed Han Shizhong into it without hesitation.
The sharp arrows fired back by the Xixia soldiers pierced the shield and made a clanging sound on his iron helmet.
But Han Shizhong rushed forward with his shield on his head, and stabbed forward wildly with the iron spear in his hand.
Several subordinates behind him also loosened their strings one after another, and soon the strong Han Shizhong pierced the armor of several Xixia soldiers.
The rest dispersed with a bang, leaving behind the Xixia veteran who still had blood on the corners of his mouth and was in a daze.
"Old man, who are you?!"
Han Shizhong gasped for breath, dropped the iron spear in his hand that was already sticky with plasma, grabbed the long knife from a dead Xixia soldier, and pointed it diagonally at the dying Xixia veteran.
"He is the commander-in-chief of the capital. General, please don't hurt him..."
A Xixia soldier who injured his leg and fell to the ground shouted quickly.
"Capital Commander? Ouch, he is actually a big fucking fish, hahahaha... Old Han, I am as lucky as his grandma."
The dozen or so subordinates behind him also roared with excitement.
"Han Dutou is so powerful that he captured the Xixia general alive!"
Accompanied by the excited roars of the brothers around them, more and more Song troops gathered at the entrance of the alley.
Soon, he saw this tall and strong man, whose armor was dyed in blood, standing with a sword in hand. He and a group of subordinates escorted the tied up Xixia veteran to the main street.
He also looked at the Xixia veteran wearing a suit of war armor and the two injured Xixia prisoners of war with envy and jealousy.
"Who captured the Xixia general alive?"
At this moment, a sharp shout came from the distance, and in a short time, the soldiers gave way one after another.
Then he saw Liu Fa, the former famous general of the Western Army and now the commander of the Forbidden Army cavalry, approaching on horseback.
Han Shizhong, who was very tall and tall and stood out among the Western Army soldiers, stepped out from the crowd and saluted Liu Fa and replied loudly.
"The last general Han Shizhong and a group of brothers captured this Xixia veteran alive, and they both called them the commander of the army."
Liu Fa had already dismounted and came to the Xixia veteran who closed his eyes tightly and remained silent. After looking at him carefully for a few times, he showed a smile.
"As expected, it's this old boy Melatubu."
Mele, who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, opened his eyelids. After seeing General Song standing in front of him, he murmured with an extremely ugly face.
"Liu Fa!"
"Haha, it's this general. In the past, the Japanese general wanted to take your dog's head, but you ran too fast, but after all, you can't escape my great Song Bingfeng."
Liu Fa smiled happily, turned around, and looked at Han Shizhong, whose armor was still dripping with blood, but who stood as steady as a mountain.
I couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.
"Good man! This is a great achievement, but can you still fight?"
"The last general can fight!" Han Shizhong replied loudly without hesitation.
"How about going with me to the Dutong Military Mansion to see this wolf's lair?"
"The general will go where he wishes!"
The next moment, these heroic tigers of the Song Dynasty continued to kill towards the depths of Jingyuan Fort.
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The battle only lasted less than two hours, and the battle was completely over.
On the Jingyuan Fort, where the city walls and towers were still intact, the bloody flag of the Song Dynasty was flying high at the moment, just like the battle robes worn by the soldiers of the Song Dynasty.
Outside the city, camps have begun to be set up one after another, and the Xixia prisoners of war were driven into the prisoner of war camps with their heads down.
And those Dangxiang people from many Dangxiang tribes are still stranded in the Jingyuan Fort.
Above and below the city, countless cheerful Song Army soldiers were patrolling back and forth vigilantly, guarding every street in this newly occupied land, guarding against any commotion or riot that might occur at any time.
Their worries and vigilance were obviously unnecessary. Therefore, in the two rounds of bombardment just now, those tenacious Xixia elites had collapsed, not to mention these ordinary people.
(End of chapter)
