Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 684
Gao Zhang smelled the gunpowder smoke in the air, and the familiar smell reminded him of those big scenes during the Chinese New Year in his childhood.

In the peaceful youth, gunpowder was just a consumer product for entertaining the masses, but here, in the present, it is a wonderful weapon for picking the fruits of victory.

At this moment, the trembling voice of the old general Yang Zongmin came from behind him.

"The final general asks for orders to capture Jingyuan Fort, and also asks the number one scholar for permission."

Just as Gao Zhang turned his head and was about to speak, he saw Yao Gu striding forward and saluted him respectfully.

"The final general asks for orders to capture Jingyuan Fort, and also asks for the permission of Commander-in-Chief Gao."

After the two of them, the generals of the Western Army who had already seen their faces red and couldn't hold back echoed loudly.

"Please be handsome..."

In the rear, countless soldiers also shouted loudly for Gao Shuai's grace to kill the enemy.

The so-called XX Shuai is just an elegant name for the subordinates to go out to fight or temporarily appoint the commander of the army during the Wu Dynasty.

But when it comes to talking about it, Zheng Juzhong is the appeasement envoy of Shaanxi Road Economics, and Gao Zhang, the deputy envoy, can only be regarded as the deputy commander-in-chief at best.

But now, look at those eager faces and those fiery eyes.

At this moment, these arrogant soldiers of the Song Dynasty have already recognized the ability of Gao Zhang, a young man with a weak crown.

Gao Zhang raised his arm and pointed at Jingyuan Fort.

"Decree that the whole army will capture Jingyuan Fort, the headquarters of Xishou Baotai Army in Xixia."

"Great Song Wansheng! Wansheng! Wanwan!"

Whether it was the soldiers of the Forbidden Army or the Western Army, they all frantically raised their weapons at this moment, and started running towards the Jingyuan Fort.

In the past few decades, let alone attacking, it was difficult for even the Song army to take a look at Jingyuan Fort from a distance.

Now in the eyes of the generals of the Song Army, it is like a huge cake that can decorate a grand banquet.

The thunderous sound of war drums rang in all directions of Jingyuan Fort.The voice of Wansheng in the Song Dynasty seemed so high-pitched and loud, echoing in this snowy field without stopping for a long time.

"Great Song Wansheng!" Master Zhong Dao, beard and hair all stretched out, roared excitedly, with the sharp blade in his hand pointing straight ahead.

"Wansheng, Great Song!!" Liu Fa, the fierce general of the Western Army, was the first to charge into Jingyuan Castle at this moment.

Countless soldiers of the Song army who had stood there dumbstruck before were now like that fierce red wave, slapping on the reef, setting off higher and bigger waves...

The tall and burly Han Shizhong galloped forward and fought hard, when he saw an old party member with gray beard and hair and gorgeous armor, surrounded by a dozen Xixia soldiers, fleeing towards a small alley.

"There is a big fish, come with a certain family!" Han Shizhong looked at the narrow alley, abandoned his horse, picked up a round shield, held a spear in one hand, and rushed towards the alley.

More than a dozen subordinates behind him followed Han Shizhong without hesitation and broke into it.

The sharp arrows fired back by those Xixia soldiers pierced the shield and his iron helmet, making a clanging sound.

But Han Shizhong charged forward with the shield, while stabbing forward wildly with the iron spear in his hand.

The subordinates behind him also loosened their strings again and again, and were quickly pierced through the armor of several Xixia soldiers by the powerful Han Shizhong.

The rest scattered with a bang, leaving behind the Xixia veteran who was in a trance with blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Old man, who are you?!"

Han Shizhong gasped for breath, dropped the iron spear in his hand that was already sticky with plasma, grabbed the long knife from a dead Xixia soldier, and pointed it diagonally at the dying Xixia veteran.

"He is in charge of the army, please don't hurt him, the general..."

A Xixia soldier who fell to the ground with his leg injured hurriedly shouted.

"Capital Commander? Ouch, he is actually a big fucking fish, hahahaha... Old Han, I am as lucky as his grandma."

The dozen or so subordinates behind him also roared with excitement.

"Han Dutou is mighty, captured the Xixia general alive!"

Accompanied by the excited roars of the brothers around them, more and more Song soldiers gathered at the entrance of the alley.

Soon, I saw this strong man standing upright with a knife in his armor all dyed blood, and a group of subordinates escorting the tied up Xixia veteran to the main street.

He also looked enviously and enviously at the Xixia veteran in wart armor, and the two injured Xixia prisoners of war.

"Who captured the Xi Xia general alive?"

At this moment, there was a stern shout from a distance, and the soldiers gave way one after another in a short time.

He saw Liu Fa, the former famous general of the Western Army and now the chief cavalry commander of the imperial army, riding his horse to the front.

Han Shizhong, who was very burly and very eye-catching among the soldiers of the Western Army, stepped out and replied loudly to Liu Fayi.

"The last general Han Shizhong and a group of brothers captured this Xixia veteran alive. Both of them called him the Dutong Army."

Liu Fa got off his horse and came to the Xixia veteran who closed his eyes tightly and said nothing. After carefully looking at him a few times, he showed a smile.

"Sure enough, it's the old boy Meiledubu."

Meile Dubu, who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, opened his eyelids, and muttered with an extremely ugly expression after seeing General Song standing in front of him.

"Liu Fa!"

"Haha, it's this general. The old Japanese general wanted to take your dog's head, but you ran too fast, but you couldn't escape my Great Song Bingfeng after all."

Liu Fale smiled cheerfully, turned his head, and looked at Han Shizhong, whose armor was still dripping with blood, but who was standing as firmly as Mount Tai.

Can't help but pat him on the shoulder.

"Good man! This is a great achievement, but can you still fight?"

"The last general can fight!" Han Shizhong replied loudly without hesitation.

"Follow me and head to the military mansion of the capital, and see how this lair is?"

"The end will be willing to go!"

The next moment, these heroic tigers of Song Dynasty continued to kill towards the depths of Jingyuan Fort.

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The battle lasted less than two hours, and the battle was completely over.

On Jingyuan Fort, whose city walls and towers were still intact, the bloody Song Dynasty flag was flying high at the moment, just like the battle robes worn by the soldiers of the Song Dynasty.

Outside the city, camps have already begun to be set up one by one, and those Xixia prisoners of war were driven into the prisoner-of-war camps with their heads downcast.

And the Dangxiang people of the many Dangxiang tribes are still stranded in the Jingyuan Fort.

Above and below the city, countless cheerful soldiers of the Song Army were patrolling back and forth vigilantly, guarding every street and market in this newly occupied land, and guarding against possible disturbances or riots at any time.

Their worries and vigilance were obviously superfluous, so those two rounds of bombardment just now, those tough-minded Xixia elites have collapsed, let alone these ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)