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Chapter 957 After the Liao people worked hard, they could no longer straighten their waists in front of King Yan!

"Little Lord!!"

Facts have proved that although Wanyan Tarlan was beheaded by Guan Sheng, the Jinren is far more than a marksman.

In the confrontation of light cavalry, the implementation of beheading tactics is actually far more convenient than that of infantry.

When Yelu Zongyun's body fell off his horse, the guards on the left and right roared. The high-pitched and shrill voice also reminded the surrounding Liao cavalry that their commander was gone.

The damage to the morale of the Liao army by this voice was even more fatal than Yelu Zongyun being shot to death by a cold arrow.

The battlefield was extremely chaotic. If there were no horns and drums to remind them, the soldiers' attention would only be focused on a small area within sight. The loose Liao army would not have known that Yelu Zongyun had just been killed.

it's good now……

The shrill screams spread, and the commotion of the Liao army spread with it.

Ordinary soldiers were fine, but the general who was specially selected by Yelu Dezhong to help protect the eldest son had red eyes and attacked with a roar: "Golden dog! Return my young master's life!"

The scene became more chaotic, but these generals soon discovered that they could not take revenge at all.

At some point, the Jurchen cavalry assembled, with red eyes and cruel expressions, charging towards them.

"kill!!"

"Look who dies!!"

When meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins. The Pishi army is the elite of the Liao army, and it is not in vain. The rain of arrows is easy to suppress, and the melee thrusts are also ruthless and accurate. The sharp weapon left deep grooves on the Jurchens. blood tank.

But their formation was divided too much. It was obvious that the Liao people had the upper hand as a whole, but on small local battlefields, two or three Jurchen cavalry were often besieging a Liao cavalry.

The Jurchen cavalry chose close combat this time. Their weapons were not uniform, but their attack rhythm was extremely neat. The sharp spears and spears in their hands often stabbed down, and the horses under their crotches were already half the size of the opponent.

After one round, he crossed over neatly without any lingering entanglement, and then killed another Liao man.

The next Jurchen cavalry followed closely behind and followed suit.

In mid-air, Li Yan, who was overlooking the battlefield with his hands behind his back, could see it most clearly.

The horses under the Jurchen's crotch kept running at a high speed, driving the weapons in their hands to produce the greatest damage with the least force, and then tacitly pierced and staggered with each other, fully displaying the cavalry's tactics of dividing the enemy's situation.

When teaching at Li Yan Academy, he described the highest level of light cavalry combat with Pao Ding Jie Niu. Although Jurchen cavalry can't reach that level now, it is indeed an eye-opener.

"With the national power of the Central Plains Dynasty, three thousand Iron Buddhas can be supported, but it is not a matter of krypton gold to train such a light cavalry."

"what--!"

Compared with his exclamation, the Liao cavalry was miserable.

The Pishi Army's armor is excellent, which helps them resist a lot of damage, but sometimes, it's easier to die early in the morning. Under the repeated stabbing back and forth, they are like prisoners who have been executed in a hurry, and they let out one after another. scream.

The armor was shattered, flesh and blood flew, and desperate cries resounded through the sky.

Everyone in this group of Liao cavalry had been shot more than ten times, or even stabbed dozens of times before they died, and the Jurchens were still driving the horses under the dead with excited smiles in their eyes.

When the blood gourds were brutally driven towards the formation of the Liao army, the balance of morale instantly tilted, and a real collapse broke out.

Some cavalry of the Liao army alternated four hooves, galloped on horses, and did not know where they went. This is the most likely defeat of the defeated side, and most of them will become soldiers and bandits afterwards.

The other part started to turn around and run frantically towards Liaoyang Mansion. They were deserters, and they only knew how to rush back without thinking about the bad impact it would cause.

"Hahaha! Kill!!"

Wanyan Loushi took the lead, laughing loudly, and the momentum like a flame reappeared on the Jurchen cavalry.

The confidence that was almost lost by the Yan army was regained from the Liao people.

The original confidence of the Liao Army may be regained from the Song Army, but now Zhao Song has perished...

"This Northern Empire, which has dominated for two hundred years, will eventually be eliminated by the times..."

Witnessing this scene, Li Yan, who once led the township soldiers Xiangyong to fight the Liao army, was more or less emotional.

Although he didn't watch the whole process, he saw that the Tiefutu led by Guan Sheng opened the way in front of the Yan army, and the armor was mottled with blood, so he knew that this heavy cavalry had violently killed the Jin army.

The Jin army must have taken the opportunity to show the enemy's weakness, and used the collapse as a bait to attract the Liao cavalry, which in turn violently killed the opponent.

The Liao army is actually not weak. It is the single-minded struggle of the two countries, which has raised the level of the army, so that they can't keep up with the times...

"My son! My son!!"

The Liao people were defeated and returned to the mansion, and Yelu Dezhong in the Liaoyang mansion got the news immediately, his body swayed, and his eyes were red.

He made a warning, hoping not to be verified, but unfortunately it still backfired.

The death of Yelu Zongyun had dealt him a great blow.

Yelu Dezhong has four sons, the eldest son Yelu Zongyun, the second son Yelu Zongdian, the third son Yelu Zonglei, and the fourth son Yelu Zonglin. Except for the youngest son who is still young and has not yet reached the crown, the second and third sons are not very good. Competitiveness, the third son even caused the disastrous defeat in Zengtou City, only the eldest son, both civil and military, did not expect to die at the hands of the Jinren in this battle. Whether it was the relationship between father and son, or the loss of the heir, it was a huge blow.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang... When did I, Daliao, become so weak?"

However, compared to Princess Tianshou's crying, Yelu Dezhong took a deep breath even after being so severely injured, and looked at Gongsun Zhao: "Daoist Gongsun, please lead the 'Xuanji Taoist Soldiers' to protect the internal stability of Liaoyang Mansion! "

Gongsun Zhao did not interfere with the internal military affairs of the Liao Kingdom, so as not to be more helpful than necessary. At this time, when he was entrusted, he immediately saluted: "Please don't worry... the poor are gone!"

Gongsun Zhao didn't guarantee it, because he had already heard the sound of turmoil in the city.

The Liao Kingdom is a standard land with a large area and few people. The total population of the whole country can only be compared with that of Liangzhe Road in the late Northern Song Dynasty. In Liaodong, the most densely populated places are the two prefectures, Liaoyang Mansion and Huanglong Mansion.

The two cities plus the surrounding villages have a population of [-] to [-]. This level is not low in the Central Plains, and it is a very large-scale gathering place in the Liao Kingdom.

Naturally, there was a mixed bag of fish and dragons inside, and spies from the Kingdom of Jin also got in early.

"My Daliao foundation was formed by Taizu's hundreds of battles. Today, the land collapsed, Tianzuo indulged in pleasure, disregarded the people, powerful enemies insulted, master and apprentice failed, the country is already in jeopardy..."

This is for educated people.

"Famine does not produce rice, always loses the battle, can't survive, it's against the mother!!"

This is for the uneducated.

"The Kingdom of Jin is our destination. Only by relying on Dajin can we grassland people live a good life!"

This is even what the Khitan people muttered.

They are real Khitan people, not only the clothes, but also the hair style is a typical Khitan man. The top of the head is shaved, and the four sides are cut short. On the side of the skull, two locks of long hair hang down like curtains, hanging by the ears.

Just like Yeluzhangnu, once the Khitan speak for the Jurchens, they are more persuasive than other ethnic groups. In addition, during the recent famine, Liaodong has indeed generally received assistance from the Kingdom of Jin, and the influence has not dissipated.

If these are not enough to make the Liao people turn to the Jin, then there is another very practical criterion...

Whoever wins, who will they help!

In the eyes of the people in Liaoyang Mansion, the Jinren won.

When Tiefutu ravaged the golden cavalry, the people in the city couldn't see it, but the scene of the Pishi army, known as the most elite Khitan army, was severely beaten by the Jurchen, and the first batch of people fled back to the city was engraved in their eyes. .

The Jurchen responded with a roar, and the chaos in Liaoyang Mansion suddenly broke out. When Gongsun Zhao led the Xuanji Taoist soldiers selected by the Han people to dispatch, the situation was already on the verge of collapse.

"Go to the city gate!"

He immediately changed his plan and headed towards the south gate.

The city gate must be firmly guarded, preventing the Jin people from seizing the city, and accepting the entry of the Yan army is the top priority at this time.

"Keep up! Keep up!"

It is true that Xuanji Taoist soldiers have not finished their training, following behind Gongsun Zhao, many soldiers showed nervous expressions.

Fortunately, Gongsun Zhao held the ancient sword with pine patterns, and the spells poured out like flowing clouds and flowing water. Under his leadership, the Taoist soldiers gradually found the rhythm of training, always anticipating the enemy's opportunities, and eliminated many thieves along the way , Calming down one small-scale disturbance after another.

When the south city gate was in sight, and the shouts of killing could be heard from it, it was true that there were spies from the Jin Dynasty who fought in advance and fought with the Liao soldiers, almost gaining the upper hand.

The Jin people lacked siege equipment, and it was difficult to go down to the city by conventional methods. But once the city gate was controlled and the inside and outside cooperated, they could successfully seize the city and occupy the most critical stronghold in Liaodong.

Seeing Gongsun Zhao leading the team approaching, the golden spies on the city gate roared and took the lead in instigating: "The Han people are coming! The Han people are coming! The grassland people are not ruled by the Han people!"

But then, what appeared in front of him was a grand scene of calling the wind and calling the rain, changing the color of the wind and clouds...

When the thieves on the south gate were wiped out with the cooperation of magic spells and Taoist soldiers, before Gongsun Zhao could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a loud bang in the distance, turned around and saw a ball of flames erupting directly.

"What's that place?"

"Gunpowder Workshop..."

Yelv Dezhong on the tower saw the same thing, and shook his body again, showing deep regret.

In today's Liaoyang Mansion, there are many workshops, and even a place to study gunpowder, which was specially set up by him for the artillery launched by Ling Zhen during the decisive battle in Yanjing.

He didn't want to be restrained by those terrifying sharp weapons, so he hired craftsmen, spent a huge price, and saw that he was about to achieve some achievements, but at this time it turned into a ball of fire, which became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel's camel.

The cavalry was defeated, and Liaoyang Mansion was in chaos!

If you don't work hard, you can't believe that the Liao Kingdom is so weak...

And after working hard, he could no longer straighten his waist in front of King Yan!
(End of this chapter)