The last conscience of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 179 Who is worse?

The war was still going on, and Cao Ping's Eight Hundred Miles was written in a hurry. At the end, he wrote two words: Defense against the Liao Dynasty.

After reading this, Liang Xin hugged the box and walked out.

In the courtyard, someone has already arrived.

Because he was poor and could not rent a suitable house, Gao Yongnian, who was living in the south courtyard of Liang Xin's house, had already arrived.

Seeing Gao Yongnian, Liang Xin threw the [-]-mile expedited box over: "The clan confiscated the family income and transported it northward to strengthen the defense on the northern front and be careful of the Khitans."

Gao Yongjun took the box, quickly walked into the room, and read the contents under the candlelight.

I also broke out in a cold sweat watching it.

If he had not returned to Bianjing, he would have been dead by now. He did not have the confidence to lead an army of one state to withstand the Xixia people's fierce attack for three days and three nights.

Now, hold on.

And when they received reinforcements from Zhong Shidao and Zhang Shuye, they went out and killed the heavy cavalry of the Pingxia tribe of the Dangxiang people, and obtained 610 thieves' heads.

Wait, wait a minute.

Gao Yongjun turned back and looked again: "This, Pingxia heavy cavalry, could it be..."

Liang Xin sat down and said, "Iron Harriers are rumored to have only three thousand, divided into ten teams, and are known as the Undead Legion. I don't want to imagine how tragic the battle was at that time. The cultivation of teachers is amazing. The general who defends the city, Liu Fa, is amazing." Zhang Shuye is amazing."

Liang Xin said three great things in succession.

Undead Legion!

At this time, Hehuang.

Even Cao Ping left Zhongshi Dao alone.

He knew that Zhong Shidao's heart was bleeding.

The [-] disciples of the Zhong Family Army were the elite among the elite of the Zhong Family Army. They fought against the most elite Iron Kites of Xixia on the frontal battlefield. Up to [-]% of them were killed or seriously injured, and everyone was injured.

Had to fight.

If he had retreated at that time, Liu Fa would not have survived, and the city would have been lost.

At this time, Cao Ping stood on the arrow tower.

It can be said that the Western Army blocked all the family's assets at this time and fought in Cut Niu City at night.

This is the storage point for all the troops outside Xixia. Zhong Shidao is at the top of the city at this time, personally leading the attack on the city.

Two city tops have been captured, one city gate has been breached, and an area of ​​dozens of feet inside the city is already ablaze.

The soldiers and horses at the Xixia City Gate fought back desperately, hoping to recapture the city gate.

After several saws.

Zhong Shidao came to the city gate and shouted: "Last time, Qingtang City was destroyed. What did you do? Someone in the court took it for you. Instead of asking for guilt, you were given a heavy reward. This time, Take this city and I will carry it for you." As he said this, Master Zhong tied his eyes with a piece of cloth.

This means that he can't see anything.

Zhang Shuye's soldiers and horses also arrived. He contacted the Qiang nobles and Tubo nobles, organized [-] cavalry and [-] infantry, and after annihilating the Xixia reinforcements, he also brought people to the city.

Zhang Shuye shouted:
"Take the baggage of the party members, surround them, and kill them all."

At this time, one hundred sergeants wearing heavy armor came to the city gate on horseback, dismounted, and rushed into the city gate on foot.

They were originally infantry and came here on horseback to save their energy.

Wearing 58 pounds of heavy armor, everyone holds a pumpkin hammer in each hand and a two-handed heavy knife hanging on their waist.

One quarter of an hour.

100 people advance eighty steps.

"Charge!" Zhang Shuye swung his sword upwards. He knew that these one hundred infantrymen had tried their best. Human physical strength has its upper limit. Being able to rush forward eighty steps was already the limit.

Hundreds of crossbows under his command were placed on the shoulders of the heavy infantry. After firing a volley forward, some soldiers carried the people back, and the elite soldiers took over and continued to charge forward. Then they occupied this city gate and let more soldiers move forward. More soldiers can pour into the city.

Soon, the team of 100 people was being carried outside the city gate.The armor was removed and blood was dripping from all over the body.

It's not his blood, it's the enemy's blood.

"Sign up." Zhong Shidao shouted.

"Wang Zhen."

After hearing this, Master Zhongdao was stunned and laughed loudly: "After the war, I will personally offer you a bowl of wine."

Wang Zhen, Zhong Shidao had heard before that an ordinary little military attaché had his daughter become the concubine of Liang Shicheng's son. He only thought he was doing military work before the battle, but he didn't expect that he was a powerful general.

The battle for the city gate is a millstone of flesh and blood.

Either kill all the enemy troops or be killed. No one will retreat here. They can only keep adding troops and keep killing until there is no one left to kill but someone is killed.

Wang Xun cupped his fists and saluted, and was helped to the back of the formation.

Yes, he is indeed clinging to the powerful. His daughter used to work as an envoy for the Cao family, and now works as a concubine for Liang Xin, but he is also a bloody man.

At this time of the war, no one can be soft.

He understood Zhong Shidao's intention, to seize the city where the Xixia people stored their supplies, and then surround the Xixia people's troops and horses. The more Xixia's main force was lost in battle, the easier it would be to cross the northwest in the future.

At this moment, [-] enemies have been killed.

What is the concept of [-]?

If these [-] are all elites, a strong country will become weak, and a weak country will be destroyed.

In the Tang Dynasty, in the battle of Xiangji Temple, the elites suffered too many losses and the Tang Dynasty was no longer strong.

At this time, Zhong Shidao surrounded the Xixia main force with his broken molars, and swore a blood oath to kill all the Xixia Pingxia heavy cavalry.

In previous years, the imperial court's withdrawal order had already been issued by this time, and it was time to start peace talks.But as ordered, ordnance, food and grass were continuously supplied.Cao Ping even held the official sword sent from Yanzhou and issued a mobilization order. All the grain, grass, soldiers and horses that could be mobilized from the surrounding areas were rushing here.

beat.

If you don’t fight now, wait until later.

The Song army fought at night in Kaanniu City, inside Bianjing City.

The lights in Liang Xinnan's courtyard were all on, and all the stoves were filled with charcoal.

Liang Shicheng sat in the corner and watched Liang Xin standing on the map, having a heated discussion with many important officials in the court.

"Fight, at this time, it's about comparing who can carry it better. Kill the main force of the Xixia field. When the Xixia people come to negotiate, see if they lose all their elites. What can we negotiate with? A great sage once said that you can't get anything on the battlefield. Yes, we will definitely not get it at the negotiation table.”

At this point, Liang Xin was suddenly stunned.

Then he scolded his mother directly: "XXOO... I won the battle back then and let Xixia take advantage. That fool went to negotiate."

That's right.

We did win the war back then, but even after we won, we still had to cede territory.

This is so embarrassing.

After Liang Xin finished scolding, he suddenly shouted: "Liang Zhong, go get the Mingguang Mountain Wenqian cold-forged armor I prepared for Taishan, and send four hundred people to Zhongshi Dao urgently. By the way, tell him that he has lost people." I can only recruit them myself, but the income from the trade route to the west will always belong to these family members, and I will deliver [-] fine steel armors to him within half a year."

An Tao suddenly asked: "Brother Xin, the Lord of Liao will die, you said so."

Liang Xin turned around and said, "Well, God told me that it will be the first month of next year."

An Tao: "That is to say, there are still two months. Let's say longer, within three months."

"Correct."

An Tao: "Then, Liao has nothing to fear. The future Lord of Liao will be comparable to our Song officials."

Fan Chunli asked: "Is it also the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

An Tao: "It's worse than that."

(End of this chapter)