The long sword in his hand drew across the neck of a Liao man under his crotch, led by the military horse under his crotch. The long sword easily cut off his head, and his body rushed forward two steps, and blood sprayed on Di Qing's grimace mask, making him look even more ferocious.

The scarlet blood can best inspire the hostility hidden in people's hearts. The White Army harvested the lives of the Liao people like a sickle. At the same time, this violent atmosphere also surrounds them, making the White Army's attack sharper and the roar resounded throughout the sky.

The three thousand white troops chased thousands of soldiers, and the speed was unimaginable. Even Peng Qi looked like a madman and was inflamed. He led the defenders on the city wall to cheer. He was mighty and generous.

Under the leadership of Di Qing, the Tabai Army used the blood and corpses of the Liao people to witness their strength, and also used this to wash away the shame that the Song Dynasty's horse war was not as good as the Liao people. Everyone on the battlefield was burning, and the burning people were hot all over, and the burning people had endless strength.

After repeated storms, the Liao people's defeated army was soon basically eliminated. Occasionally, one or two people who were not dead were soon finally killed by the fierce White Army. The sun shone on the battlefield without any warmth, but instead made the dazzling armor even colder.

The defeated soldiers of the Liao people were killed by the Bai army. There was no sound on the battlefield, and there was no groan of the wounded. It was as quiet as if hell on earth, only the blood on the ground and the broken limbs and arms were telling the scene that had just happened. At this time, Di Qing shouted loudly and walked on the horse. Although the blood-stained Zhengyi was extremely confident, he took the Bai army to retreat to the city gate.

Their mission was completed, and the soldiers on the city wall had already begun to hit the ground with their weapons in their hands, and roared at Di Qing and others: "Why do you say Wuyi? You are with me? You are with me. Wang Yu is in charge of my army and I will build my spear and spear. You are with me! How do you say Wuyi? You are with me? You are with me? You are with me? You are with me! You are with me? You are with me. Wang Yu is in charge of my army and I will build my armor and spear. You are with me!"

Gradually, the people of Xijin Prefecture sang along with him. This is an ancient war song from the "Book of Songs" in the pre-Qin Dynasty. This is an immortal war song in the hearts of the Chinese people. Who dares to forget it?

The singing resounded through the sky with the sound of knocking, shocking the sky, and also made Yelu Zongxin's front army tremble. This was not the Song army they were familiar with, nor the Song people they knew.

Yelu Zongxin had seen the cavalry of the Song Dynasty. They suffered a great pain in the battle of Feihuling, but now it seems that the cavalry of the Song Dynasty is even more elite, and experts can see the truth at a glance. When Yelu Zongxin saw the cavalry of the Song Dynasty chasing and killing the defeated army, he knew that they were not inferior to the cavalry of the Liao Dynasty.

The skills of killing enemies are not weak, and even the skills of killing enemies are faster than before. This is what Yelu Zongxin is most afraid of. What is the advantage of the Khitans over the Han people? Isn’t it just cavalry? The reason why cavalry is called cavalry is not because of war horses, but because of an elite set of tactics and soldiers.

The White Army led by Di Qing went from accelerating to charging, and then harvesting, and thousands of people were marching like arms. This was the most terrifying place. This meant that the cavalry of the Song Dynasty could already grasp the essence of the cavalry. Even though they were not as experienced as the Khitans, their armor and weapons were far superior to the Daliao!

Yelu Zongxin saw from a distance that those crossbowmen raised their hands in despair and shot crossbow arrows at the Song Dynasty cavalry, but the Song Dynasty cavalry ignored them. The lucky crossbow arrows inserted into the gaps of the armor cannot move forward in an inch. If you are unlucky, they will directly bounce from the front of the armor. Without looking closely, Yelu Zongxin also understood that at most a white mark was left on the Song army's armor...

The heavy armor had little impact on the Song Dynasty cavalry. The body could still move flexibly on the horse, and even bent over to pick up the feather arrows on the ground as they ran quickly. This required a high level of cavalry riding skills.

Yelu Zongxin watched helplessly as more than 10,000 people he sent were wiped out, but he never sent a cavalry to pick him up since he knew that he was not able to do so, and even if he went to pick him up, he would probably go without returning.

He was even more worried that the cavalry of the Song people would use this spirit to sweep his military formation. It was impossible to break three thousand. When he saw the cavalry of the Song Dynasty retreat, a sense of gratitude arose in his heart, or fear of escaping from death. The cavalry of these three thousand people gave people the momentum of tens of thousands of cavalry.

The cavalry who sent the order had already arrived at the central army, and no one dared to stop the commander with the flag on his back, because it was conveying messages between the front army and the central army, and the color of the commander was particularly bright, in order to tell everyone that he had an emergency military information transmission.

The central army's 100,000 people were already very close to Yelu Zongxin's front army. They could run back and forth in just a cup of tea. At this time, the messenger had no chance to leave. The horrifying face of the left prime minister had already explained everything. Although His Majesty's face was not good-looking, it was nothing serious.

"That's what Yelu Zongxin said?"

This is the third time Zhang Jian asked the messenger on the ground. He really hoped that this person had heard it wrongly, not the fact. But unfortunately, the messenger's answer was still the same as before: "It's true. The general said that he could be sure that the emperor of the Song Dynasty must be standing on the city wall. The general also said that if it were not the emperor of the Song Dynasty himself, he should wear imperial clothes to safeguard the people. At this time, he was wearing dragon-patterned armor and guarded by flags and ceremonials, he would definitely be the emperor of the Song Dynasty!"

Zhang Jian felt dizzy in an instant and almost fainted. He forced himself to resist the turbulent waves in his heart and waved to the messenger. The Khitan Knight suddenly felt like he was amnesty and left the palace tent in a hurry.

Yelu Zongzhen looked down on Zhang Jian at this time. What does the relationship between the Emperor of the Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty? Whether he is in the Liao Dynasty or not, he will take back Xijin Prefecture and Nanjing Road. Could it be that he cannot withdraw it because of him alone?

"It's nothing. If Zhao Zhen is not dead, it's God who gives me the chance to defeat him. The tomb I set up for him can come in handy!"

Faced with the emperor's relaxed and smiled, Zhang Jian couldn't laugh at all. He knew that once Zhao Zhen was not dead, his morale and encouragement to the Song army could completely surpass the army of the Liao army. And if this was the conspiracy of the Song emperor, then the Da Liao would have fallen into his trap the moment he knew that Zhao Zhen was not dead!

When the cessation was constantly, he was in trouble. Zhang Jian gritted his teeth and said, "If it was really a bitter plan played by the Emperor of Song, our Daliao should still retreat to Juyongguan area to prevent fraud!"

Yelu Zongzhen looked at Zhang Jian in surprise. He didn't expect that the Zuo Prime Minister who followed him on weekdays was such a respectful and cautious person, and even a little too timid. Before the 200,000 army arrived at Xijin Mansion, retreating at this time would be a huge joke!

Not to mention that he did not agree, even the soldiers who went to the expedition would not agree. What would he do if he spread it? He learned that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty had died and launched a war to attack, and he learned that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty led his troops to escape before he died?
Chapter completed!