The morning light spreads slowly in the east, and the wet wind blows gently on the top of the city.

Li He hurriedly ran up and said impatiently: "Where are they? Where are they? How many people are there..."

Under the city, a huge array was silent.

Countless soldiers stood in the morning light, their breathing was light and their bodies were straight.

This is the last battle between the Song Dynasty on this continent.

By defeating the Goryeo army, the Song Dynasty will usher in an unquestionable prosperous era.

Countless breathing sounds together, like a huge heartbeat.

Bang, bang, bang...

There was a strange silence on the top of the city.

"There are many people in the Song army!"

The Goryeo people were panicked.

Their numbers are actually more than those of the Song army.

But they were still guilty.

"Who is leading the army?" Kim Sung-jun lay on the top of the city in despair and looked out, "Don't be Chen An, don't be him!"

The dawn was gradually driven away, and the sun was struggling at the end of the east.

A purple shy and timid appeared.

Purple enveloped the huge array.

Cannons, muskets... swords and guns, all weapons are coated with a layer of purple.

In the purple color, Chen An raised his hand...

"Big Flag!"

The one who held the banner was a giant man, who shook the banner hard.

The morning breeze rolled the flag.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The armies were in Yingqi, and the army was cheering.

"Call!" Chen An looked at the top of the city and said lightly: "Tell the Goryeo people that Chen is here."

One of the riders rushed out, but it was Yan Baoyu.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

He rushed out along the cracked passage, and the soldiers on both sides were shouting.

With countless swords and guns in hand, Yan Baoyu rushed to the city and shouted: "The Duke of Yan, the Great Song Dynasty, led his army here to surrender, or not?

There was a silence like death on the top of the city, and then someone was crying, "It's Chen An, here, it's him! King! You were killed by Li He, the traitor, and now Goryeo is overthrowing..."

Knock!

The sword flashed and the howling ended.

Li He held a long sword, and blood flowed down the blade, and finally dripped on the top of the city.

His eyes were cold and fierce, "There are countless weapons, food and grass in the city. How could Yelu Hongji restrain them on Shangjing Road? What are you afraid of?"

"No drop!"

Li He shouted at the city, waved his hand.

The arrow flew down like raindrops.

Yan Baoyu rode his horse back and reported: "The Goryeo people did not surrender. I also heard someone shouting that Wang Hui was assassinated by Li He."

"Oh! Interesting!" Chen An smiled and said, "Since you don't surrender, then prepare to attack."

"The Duke of the State has an order to prepare for the attack!"

The army started to move.

The artillery was slowly pushed and pulled up, and the musketeers lined up to move forward...

Countless soldiers were looking at the city gate in longing.

Come out.

They looked forward to the Koreans coming out, and then used a hearty victory to add color to this northern expedition.

"The wind blows the frost and the seaweed wither, the muscles are dry, the flesh is strong, the Hu horse is arrogant. There are 300,000 soldiers from the Han family, and the general also leads Huo Piaoyao..."

I don’t know who started it, but the powerful battle song gradually became louder and resounded through the sky.

"The meteor white feathers penetrate the waist, and the sword flower and autumn lotus light come out of the box. The sky soldiers shine on the snow and the jade gate, and the enemy arrows shoot golden armor like sand."

Chen An was looking at the top of the city, but his thoughts had already flown to Bianliang.

The official family has returned to the army, so we should be in Bianliang soon, right?

How ecstatic will the people of Bianliang be when they learn about the great victory of the Northern Expedition?

The great enemy in the north no longer exists, and the Song Dynasty... should move forward!

"The clouds, dragons, winds and tigers are all handed over, and Taibai can be destroyed by the enemy entering the moon."

He sang softly, "The enemy can be destroyed, the head of the slaughter is destroyed, and the intestines of the Hu are plagued by the Hu blood. Hang in the Hu Qingtian, and buried by the Hu Zi Pass."

This Song Dynasty was gradually pulled back from its most critical moment.

Now he is facing the last opponent of the Song Dynasty in the north. What else is next?

Japan?

He glanced at the East.

There, the Japanese ronin were trying to go out to sea, and they would cause trouble to the coastal areas of the Song Dynasty soon.

But what about now?

Chen An hopes that they will come quickly.

The Song Dynasty needed an excuse to start a war. Once it was found, the invincible naval army would attack.

So what else?

"Hu Wuren, Han Daochang!"

In the last sentence, even Chen An was shouting.

The sun just jumped out of the horizon and the light came.

Chen An pulled out the long knife and pointed the knife forward.

The flag is shaking.

"The state has an order to attack!"

He knelt on the ground with one knee. The ground was a little cold in the morning, but he felt his blood was boiling.

He bowed devoutly, "The Heavenly Lord of Blessings...light the fire!"

The lead is ignited, and hesitated...

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

The smoke rushed out of the cannon chamber and the iron bomb flew out.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff...

The iron bullet hit the city wall heavily, and the city wall was trembling.

This is Tucheng, and it cannot withstand such bombardment.

"No need to bombard the city gate!"

This is Chen An's order, "The warship has arrived in Yaozhou and can land at any time. They have brought huge amounts of gunpowder and iron bullets, telling themselves not to let go!"

"ignition!"

He sacrificed himself to evaluate the impact and judge which city wall was weak, and then adjusted the firepower and focused attacks.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

Li He squatted on the top of the city with a pale face, and he felt the entire Liaoyang City trembling.

"Scary firearm!"

The Goryeo people had never seen the artillery of the Song Dynasty, and this was the first time.

"Someone has surrendered!"
To be continued...