Chapter 712: Will you surrender your special mother’s talent or not?

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There are five thousand Daxia iron cavalry, including one thousand iron kites that Daxia relies on as the decisive weapon to win the battle on the plains.

At this moment, almost all of them were lying at the shelling scene where the smoke gradually dissipated.

The scarlet blood splashed out in patches of ferocious and dazzling eyes, and the severed limbs and arms were like garbage thrown away by unscrupulous people.

Human bodies and horses with broken bellies, missing limbs, or missing other parts, and twitching from time to time were everywhere.

The Xixia monarchs and ministers on top of the city of Xingqing Mansion, and the Xixia warriors below the city.

At this moment, it was truly silent and dumbfounded.

The biting winter wind was blowing in the sky, and even Li Qianshun's gorgeous clothes and thick fur could not stop the bone-chilling chill in his heart.

The cowardly Song army came, and they thought that with five thousand cavalry, they would be enough to severely defeat the Song people.

After that, they took advantage of the situation and summoned troops from surrounding states and tribal warriors to strangle the Song army, which had penetrated directly into the hinterland of Daxia, and strangle it in Daxia.

As a result, the little abacus made a crackling sound, and the result was?

Bang bang bang, it felt like the 10,000 foot soldiers of the Song army were each raising a big penis, beating all the Xixia monarchs and ministers until their eyes turned black and their faces looked like pig heads.

The five thousand Daxia cavalry did not even touch the edge of the Song army's chariot formation, and did not even have the chance to kill a Song soldier. It’s just gone…

At this moment, in the Song Army formation and the phalanx, cheers for Wansheng of the Song Dynasty were heard one after another, the flags were swaying in the wind, and they were hugging each other in excitement.

Some people even burst into tears and howled loudly, as if this victory had captured Xingqing Mansion.

Gao Zhang looked at Yang Zongmin and Liu Zhongwu in front of him who had lost their composure and shed tears, and kept patting his shoulders with their big hands.

As for that kind of teaching, at this moment, he raised his head high, and the corners of his eyes were glistening.

Great joy is as great as great sorrow... Gao Zhang pursed his lips vigorously and glanced behind him, landing on Han Shizhong, whose face turned red and black with excitement and who was mumbling something.

On the other side, Wang Shunchen, the "Great Song Gatling" with unusually long arms and eyes that were a bit big-eyed due to long-term practice of archery.

"General Wang..."

Seeing Gao Zhang's gaze, Wang Shunchen immediately replied loudly.

"The general is here, what are your orders, Commander-in-Chief!"

At this moment, the eyes of this world-famous top marksman of the Song Dynasty seemed to be twinkling with stars.

His expression looked so excited and even awe-inspiring.

This young handsome man impressed the invincible "Great Song Gatling" with his miracles again and again.

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"General Wang, please go to the gate of Xingqing Mansion and ask the Lord of Xixia if he will surrender."

"The last general takes orders." Wang Shunchen promised loudly and got on his horse. Han Shizhong, who was also skilled in bow and horse, saw Gao Zhang's gaze and immediately galloped out.

The two of them rode straight towards the east city of Xingqing Mansion.

At this moment, the Xixia monarchs and ministers looked very embarrassed, shocked, angry, and frightened.

"The demon method must be the demon method... it must be the demon ways enshrined by the Song Dynasty..."

"Quick, go and ask the eminent monks in the city to come and do magic to exorcise the evil spirits. We must not let the evil ways of the Song Dynasty continue to show off their power."

Wang Fu opened his mouth so wide that you could even visually see the little tongue in his throat.

Is this the Song army that was ridiculed countless times by the Xixia monarchs and looked upon as trash by the Xixia subjects?

Wang Fu, who had never seen a war scene in the past, never expected to see such a shocking scene.

Until now, every time my heart beats, there seems to be a faint roar of thunder in my ears.

"My lords, there is no need to worry. Victory and defeat are common matters for military officers. Ye Liqing, you go to the temple in the city immediately and invite all the eminent monks and virtuous men to come here. Hurry."

Li Qianshun's face was dejected, but he still maintained the majesty of a country's leader. However, his tone seemed very hasty and a little uneasy.

But at this moment, someone shouted a reminder, and two cavalry galloped out from the main formation of the Song Army in the distance and rushed toward the east gate of Xingqing Mansion, the capital of the Western Xia Kingdom.

"Your Majesty, would you like to..."

A military commander on the side raised his finger and pointed at the ballista mounted on the city wall. The shooting distance of this thing was much longer than that of a bow and arrow.

"Wait a minute, I want to see what they will say."

With the instructions of the emperor above the city, Jin Wang Wei Mingcha Ge below the city narrowed his narrow eyes and advanced ten feet towards the two approaching Song Army cavalry.

"Lord of the Xixia Kingdom, you have just made a bet with me, the Song Dynasty. If I, the Song Dynasty, win, you are willing to surrender."

"In this case, why don't you open the door quickly and surrender!"

"Don't talk nonsense. When did my emperor say this? My emperor just sent someone to tell you that he is willing to compete with you, Song Guolai, in a wild battle."

"I didn't expect that your country would be so despicable and even drive demons to use demons."

Never would I have thought that these Xixia barbarians would say such words when they couldn't get any favors on the battlefield.

Wang Shunchen, who was slow in speech but quick in action, immediately became furious. He raised his finger and pointed directly at Cha Ge, the king of Xixia Jin Dynasty, who was more than ten feet away.

"... Your special mother's talent, will you surrender it or not?"

Brother Wei Mingcha, who felt extremely aggrieved, spit fiercely forward.

"You can come here if you want to die. When I, the eminent monks of Great Xia, come to exorcise the evil spirits, let's see how rampant you Song demons are!"

After that, he waved his big hand, and the dozen or so soldiers who came with him on his horse began to draw bows with ferocious smiles on their faces.

"Inuru! So brave!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the two generals of the Song Dynasty opposite, Song Guo, becoming angry. He raised his big hand and took a bow.

Brother Wei Mingcha had just taken the bow in his hand and taken out the arrow from the quiver, when he saw the two generals on the opposite side opening their bows and loosening the strings without any fear.

I couldn't help but feel panic in my heart. I lowered my head subconsciously and felt as if I had been punched in the head. My eyes were blackened and I felt a tightness in my chest. With an ouch, I fell backwards.

The soldiers who had just wanted to fight with the two Song Dynasty soldiers fired their bows randomly with chills in their hearts, and quickly grabbed their shields and pounced on His Highness the King of Jin.

According to the military regulations of Daxia, if the general dies, these servants like them will not be able to live.

At this moment, the Xixia cavalry under the city wall began to gallop towards this side.

Seeing that Wang Shunchen and Han Shizhong, who had just failed to kill their opponents with one arrow, also cursed and turned their horses' heads and galloped away.

At this moment, the Song Army's main formation has begun to slowly advance towards Xingqing Mansion, the capital of Xixia.

Twenty thousand Song Dynasty cavalry began to gallop out from the two wings, like a pair of wings, surrounding Xingqing Mansion.

Seeing his younger brother Wei Mingcha brother being rescued by the soldiers and mounting his horse again in embarrassment, Li Qianshun, who felt a little relieved, shouted with all his strength.

"Send an order to King Jin and ask them to retreat to the city to defend themselves. Hurry!"

Even if you don't understand what kind of magic the Song Kingdom's demons have cast, having the support of the city wall can finally make you feel more at ease.

(End of chapter)