Monument Yangmen

Chapter 812 Good News and Bad News

"Dong dong dong..."

The dull sound of war drums sounded.

The soldiers of the Yan army who were fighting trembled.

Those who have experienced the battlefield can easily tell that this is the sound of marching drums.

It is precisely because of this that they find it incredible.

They lost 5000 people in battle within less than half an hour of contact with the rebels. If the fight continues, all 2 of them will die here.

Even though they have impenetrable armor and sharp knives.

There are even thunderbolts and crossbows to assist.

In the face of several times the crowd tactics, it is still impossible to achieve one-sided suppression.

The Liao captives seemed to realize that this was their only chance to escape from Yan and return to their hometown, so everyone was brave enough to die.

"Da da da~"

Just when the generals of the Yan Army were hesitating.

Lao Yang straddled past them and left a faint word.

"Your wives, children, and parents are all in Yanjing City. Once you let them leave here, your wives, children, and parents will all suffer. If you die in battle, Yang Yansi will take care of your parents, wives, and children."

The soldiers of the Yan Army trembled again.

Someone looked back at Yanjing City, and the smiling faces of their wives and children involuntarily appeared in their minds.

He subconsciously clenched the horizontal knife in his hand, and then rushed up behind Old Yang Ma.

Seeing this, the others gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

2 people count against 10 people.

A brutal fight ensues.

Liao captives are fighting for freedom.

The soldiers of the Yan Army are fighting for the wives, children and parents behind them.

The Liao captives were like wild wolves rushing up one after another.

One after another, they fell down like harvesting wheat, and they still didn't want to stop.

The officers and soldiers of the Yan army were like tough shields, firmly blocking the Liao captives in the southwest corner of Yanjing City.

The knife rolled.

Still flying.

It can't cut people, but it can hurt people.

The armor is broken.

Still guarding the soldiers.

Even if they turned into pieces of iron, they were still protecting the temporary safety of the soldiers.

"Pfft~"

Lao Yang had already turned into a blood gourd.

The big golden knife in his hand rolled left and right, and the human heads rolled to the ground like kicks, and then were crushed by other soldiers.

Within a radius of three feet around Lao Yang, there is no one who is Lao Yang's opponent.

The corpses piled up into a hill at Lao Yang's feet.

General Yan Jun held a big gun in his hand and followed closely behind Lao Yang.

"General... we have more than 8000 brothers left..."

"..."

"General... we have more than 3000 brothers left..."

"..."

"General..."

"..."

The number of soldiers of the Yan Army, as reported by the general, has been decreasing sharply.

Then less and less.

"General...we...we have less than five thousand brothers left..."

Yan Jun's partial general's voice was trembling, and his heart was beating rapidly.

three hours.

Of the 5000 soldiers of the Yan Army, less than [-] were killed or injured.

The corpses spread a layer directly on the battlefield in the southwest corner of Yanjing City.

The rest of the soldiers were fighting on the corpses.

The number of Liao captives dropped by half at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But from a distance, they still have a lot of people in the dark.

The Liao captives seemed endless.

"Keep killing and drive them to the corner of the old city..."

Lao Yang's helmet had already disappeared on his head, blood was all over his hair, and his hair was sticking to his face wetly.

His voice was already hoarse.

The general of Yan Jun trembled and said: "General...then fight again..."

"beat!"

With one word, Lao Yang rejected all the words of the general Yan Jun.

Yan Jun gritted his teeth tremblingly, and ordered the drummer to continue beating the drum.

The drummer finished beating the marching drum with tears in his eyes, then dropped the drumstick in his hand, pulled a horizontal knife from the corpse, and rushed up.

"Ah! Ah!"

at last.

Someone couldn't bear it and collapsed.

He yelled like a lunatic, brandished the horizontal knife in his hand, and rushed towards the crowd of Liao captives.

"you come back!"

The brothers in the same robe shouted with red eyes.

But he ignored it.

In a blink of an eye.

He disappeared among the Liao captives.

……

One, one, and another.

Five thousand soldiers of the Yan army decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Some people say that on the battlefield, human life is worthless.

But people who have really seen the battlefield will never say such a thing.

Human life is at stake?

Human life at this moment may be more suitable to be described as ants.

"General, there are only 3000 of our brothers left..."

Yan Jun looked at the Liao people who were slowly surrounding him, and the Yan Jun soldiers gathered around him and Lao Yang, staring and roaring.

Lao Yang's expression was very calm, he just glanced at Yan Jun Pianjiang, and said indifferently: "Tell brothers, prepare to die in battle..."

Yan Jun looked at Lao Yang with wide-eyed eyes.

Lao Yang seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and added, "The moment I joined the army, I had the consciousness to die in battle. When I was 15 years old, I was ready to die in battle with my father. .”

Relying on their superiority in numbers, the Liao captives successfully consumed more than 2 Yan troops led by Lao Yang.

And the Liao people were captured, and there were still 10 people.

Except for Yeluxiu who flooded hundreds of thousands of Song troops in Shunzhou before, this battle was probably the most tragic battle that took place in the country of Yan.

More than [-] Liao captives besieged Lao Yang and his party.

They approached step by step.

After trapping Lao Yang and his party in a very small circle.

The Liao captive camp suddenly parted ways.

A Liao captive entered the battlefield accompanied by a Taoist.

"Hey hey...Yang Ye Yang Wudi, who is powerful in the northwest, and the current emperor of the Yan Kingdom, unexpectedly fell into my hands."

The Taoist shook the whisk in his hand, and said proudly to Lao Yang.

Lao Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at him coldly, "Are you a Taoist disciple?"

The Taoist nodded slightly, and said with a light smile: "The poor Taoist is clean..."

"Bah~"

Lao Yang spat unceremoniously.

"The Daoist sect has the same spirit as the Han family. How could there be such a thing as you, who betrayed his ancestors and forgot his ancestors, colluded with other people, and murdered my Han family man. If the Patriarch of the Sanqing knew that there was a disciple like you, would he send a disciple?" Tianlei, kill you bastard."

Lao Yang scolded all the words in his heart without being polite at all.

The Taoist's face was a bit ugly, he stared at Lao Yang with a dark face, "Hmph... I never thought that Yang Ye, Yang Wudi, who is famous in the northwest, would only talk about his ability..."

The Taoist turned his head and said to the Liao captives beside him: "Catch him alive, with him in your hands, it will be more convenient for your Liao Kingdom to control Yan Kingdom in the future."

The Liao captive nodded, waved his hands and shouted, "Kill!"

Lao Yang is not afraid in the face of danger.

He raised the big golden knife in his hand, and rushed out in the first place.

Even though there are [-] enemies ahead, Lao Yang is not afraid.

"Puff puff puff ~"

Cutting people with a big golden knife is like cutting tofu with a knife.

The big golden knife in Lao Yang's hand was turned into a hot wheel by him.

Wherever they passed, the Liao captives were all chopped into two sections.

The soldiers of the Yan Army also knew that it was time to fight to the death, so they rushed forward without any hesitation.

"Whoosh~"

The Taoist didn't know when he hid in the dark, bowing his bow and nodding his arrows.

An arrow flashed past and pierced Lao Yang's arm.

Lao Yang let go of his hand, and the big golden knife fell to the ground.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar.

Lao Yang picked up the big golden knife with one foot, held the knife with one hand, and continued to kill the enemy.

however.

Lao Yang is old after all.

Holding a big knife weighing a hundred catties in one hand, after a long time, he became a little out of breath.

Seeing this, the Taoist shouted joyfully: "Yang Ye has lost his strength, hurry up and catch him."

The Liao captives were overjoyed and rushed forward.

"Hey! Who dares to hurt the Supreme Emperor."

crucial moment.

The officers and soldiers of the Yan army who were in charge of cleaning up the prisoners of the Liao people lurking in the city, and the officers and soldiers of the Yan army who went to guard the camp of Yang's mansion, killed them together.

The leader was She Saihua, who hadn't been on the battlefield for many years.

She Saihua charged forward without saying a word.

The pear flower gun in his hand rolled up and down, like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Liao captives were killed one after another by She Saihua's pear flower gun.

Zamahe Aoki guarded beside She Saihua, waving the horizontal knife in his hand and shouting loudly.

He was the one who yelled that sentence just now.

"She Saihua?"

When the Taoist saw She Saihua appear, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Immediately there was a sneer on his face, "A woman from a Taoist family, with some martial arts skills, also looks at the battlefield...Looking at the arrow..."

The Taoist bent his bow and set an arrow, and a hidden arrow shot at She Saihua.

Seeing that the stab in the back was about to fall on She Saihua.

Suddenly, nine flying knives flew out from the right side of She Saihua.

The flying knife is tactful.

Shot down the back arrow that was shot at She Saihua.

She Saihua raised her brows and snorted coldly, "Looking for death..."

The pear blossom gun was tactfully held in She Saihua's hand, and with a flick of the handle, the pear blossom gun came out of her hand.

"Pfft~"

The pear flower gun, which was as thick as a child's arm, arrived in front of the Taoist in a flash.

Then it pierced the Taoist between the eyebrows and came out from the back of his head.

The Taoist stared wide-eyed, and fell straight to the ground.

He couldn't believe it to death, how could She Saihua be a girl, how could she kill him.

One shot killed the Taoist.

It's like stabbing a salted fish to death.

She Saihua rode her horse past the Taoist.

The pear flower gun appeared in her hand again.

With nearly [-] new troops joining.

The situation on the battlefield changed once again.

After the Taoist was stabbed to death by She Saihua, the Liao captives lost their backbone and began to panic.

Seeing that a female general who was more ferocious than Lao Yang had been killed, someone was scared and fled in embarrassment immediately.

Some people rushed forward to resist desperately.

In the end, they all became ghosts under the knife.

The generals and soldiers of the Yan Army rode horses and rushed madly among the Liao captives, who fell in a pool of blood one by one.

She Saihua killed Lao Yang and stopped her horse.

She reined in her horse and sat on the horse's back, holding a gun in one hand, and glanced at the embarrassed Lao Yang.

Lao Yang weighed two arrows and looked a bit embarrassed.

Seeing She Saihua looking at him, he smiled awkwardly: "You are still so good..."

She Saihua glanced at Lao Yang angrily.

Seeing that Lao Yang was not in danger of life, She Saihua quickly ordered the soldiers to strangle the Liao captives.

"I surrender! I surrender!"

Liao captives fight once, they can fight, but they can't fight again.

The wise ones immediately chose to surrender.

In their impression, the Han people are benevolent.

As long as they surrender, they will not kill again.

This time, however, they hit the muzzle.

She Saihua believes in Buddhism and is full of compassion.

But her compassion is only for her own people.

To the enemy, she is far more ruthless than Lao Yang.

"Rebel if you want, vote if you want? Think this is your Liao Kingdom?"

She Saihua snorted coldly, and directly ordered: "One body cut off!"

The officers and men of the Yan Army carried out She Saihua's order.

Lao Yang looked at the corners of his mouth twitching.

Seeing the expression on Lao Yang's face, She Saihua slightly narrowed her eyes, and said coldly, "What? Do you have an opinion?"

Lao Yang shook his head resolutely, and said sincerely: "No..."

"Then why are you twitching at the corner of your mouth?"

"Ah...the wound hurts..."

"..."

A rebellion by Liao prisoners was completely wiped out.

Wait until dawn.

The corpses were piled up into a mountain in the southwest corner of Yanjing City.

To avoid the plague.

She Saihua ordered the burning of these corpses on the spot.

The fire burned for seven days and seven nights.

People in Yanjing City smelled the smell of meat and corpse oil for seven days.

From this day forward.

In Yanjing city, I never saw a Liao person again.

The rebellion in Yanjing City that Yang Qi was worried about was eradicated completely under She Saihua's mighty power.

Of course, if Lao Yang didn't fight to the death, it would buy time for the other soldiers of the Yan Army.

Perhaps this rebellion has not been crushed so quickly.

After Yang Qi got the news, he laughed out loud all day.

He has always heard people say that She Saihua's martial arts are far superior to Lao Yang's, but he has never seen it.

Now She Saihua has overwhelmed Lao Yang in the suppression of the rebellion in Yanjing City.

Yang Qi felt extremely happy.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp.

In this Yang family, there is still someone who can restrain Lao Yang, a stubborn old man.

However, Yang Qi's smile didn't last long on his face.

A bad news came to his ears.

"Your Majesty, the military situation at Yuguan...Three days ago, the Sixth General went out of the city to fight against the enemy. He fell into the trap of the enemy and was poisoned by a strange poison. He is still in a coma..."

Peng Pai rushed into Yang Qi's camp in a hurry, opened his mouth and shouted this sentence.

Yang Qizheng was secretly laughing at Lao Yang with the battle report of Yanjing City. Hearing Peng Pai's words, the smile on his face froze, he stood up suddenly, and said in astonishment: "How could this be?"

Peng Pai took out a secret letter from his pocket and handed it to Yang Qi.

"The specific news is all in the battle report."

Yang Qi quickly opened the secret letter and carefully read the contents of the secret letter.

"Oh!"

Read the secret letter.

Yang Qi slapped the table with a slap, and roared angrily: "Damn it!"

Although Peng Pai knew that Yang Liu was poisoned and comatose, he didn't know the specific content.

Seeing Yang Qi yelling at Daomen so angrily, he guessed that this matter probably had something to do with Daomen.

"Send someone to Huashan and tell that old man Chen Tuan to give me an explanation. I will only give him ten days. If there is no explanation within ten days, don't blame me for turning his Huashan into Huayuan."

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