Song Dynasty

Chapter 93
During the fierce battle in the middle of the night, Yelv Mawu didn't know how many weapons he used.At this moment, holding a curved knife in his hand, he shouted: "Pi Shijun, move closer to me, stabilize the formation, counterattack, counterattack!"

"Khitan, Xi, and Bohai men, have you forgotten the hatred of subjugation/"

He ran back and forth on the pier, pulling scattered soldiers to his side one by one: "Who are you, who are you, whose soldier used to be?"

"I am Khitan, and I am a soldier of Yelu Dashi."

"Very well, very well, Dashi Linya's soldiers are all good men."

"Who are you, who did you belong to before?"

"I am Xi Ren, Xiao Qian's soldier."

"Okay, okay, there are no cowards under the King of the Fourth Army. Look at you, look at your current appearance, bah, Dashi Linya and Xiao Qian are blushing for you when they see each other." Yelu Mawu roared loudly: "Come with me , don’t lose our Daliao people!”

After being scolded by him severely, all the Khitan soldiers were ashamed, and their strong anger made them turn around and brandish their weapons to fight back against Sizhou army when they wanted to escape.

Yeluma Wuyi immediately swung his sword in a big circle, forcing a group of Song soldiers away, and then chopped down a sword shield hand that was forcing him with two swishes.

Looking up in the bloody rain, the enemy's central army banner has moved forward.Song people shouted and killed everywhere: "Da Song, Da Song!"

Some people are shouting: "My Sizhou Army, the world—"

"First!"

The enemy's central army and the enemy's commander-in-chief also came over, riding on a tall horse with a long falling knife in his hand.In the dark night, I can't see the face clearly.However, the man was tall and tall.

This guy's archery is very accurate, and he has almost caught his way several times before.Fortunately, the arm strength of the enemy army leader seems to be not very good. Although it is accurate, it can't see far. As long as you are careful, it's not a big deal.

Thinking of the three consecutive arrows he shot to kill his guards, hatred welled up in his heart.

Kill him and the fight is over.

I've been waiting for this moment.

Yeluma roared five times and was about to step forward.Suddenly, the knife and shield hand who was chopped down by him before suddenly jumped up from the ground, hugged him covered in blood, and opened his mouth to bite his throat.

Yelvma was shocked, he threw the enemy away with all his strength, and with a wave of the knife in his hand, he cut the enemy in half in mid-air.

Being blocked by him, the group of armored soldiers who had just joined the battlefield rushed over, slashing around him with a few big axes.

A good Yelv Mawu danced the curved knife in a semicircle in his hand, and swung the attacking battle ax away with a few bangs.

Just as he was about to move forward, suddenly, a big knife slashed at his chest.

When he turned the hilt of the knife, he felt a heat in his chest, he retreated a few steps before he settled down.Looking closely, the young general in front of him is the leader of the enemy's team of armored soldiers.

Yelu Mawu was repelled by such a brat, feeling ashamed and angry.He was about to pounce on it, but his heart suddenly felt empty, and he couldn't catch his breath.It turned out that he was hit on the helmet with a gourd earlier, his head was concussed and he is still a little dizzy now, and he fought fiercely in the middle of the night, and his physical fitness could not keep up.

In the field of battle, the so-called martial arts are completely useless. To kill the enemy first depends on strength and speed, and there is no room for false moves. The so-called lion fighting the rabbit should use all your strength.Every time he used it, he couldn't hold back. In this way, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Fist is afraid of the young and strong, the ancients will not deceive me!" Meeting this kind of child who is like a tower, born with supernatural power, and extremely vigorous blood, he, a middle-aged man in his early forties, is in trouble.

"Protect the capital prison!" The soldiers of the Pishi army saw that Yeluma had suffered a great loss when they saw each other, and at the same time they let out a loud roar, and surrounded the general to protect them.

"Da Song, Da Song!"

"A man who backs his feet, advances but never retreats!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The armored warriors of the Song Dynasty with their eyes reddened, endured the smashing and slashing of the weapons in the hands of the Liao people with their bodies.Apparently they had also seen Yelv Mawu and knew that he was a general of the Liao army.

One by one the Khitans were felled by the big axe and knocked into the air by the enemy.

The armor of the Khitan army was like paper under the heavy axe. It was split into two sections, and the crisp sound of metal when the armor was split was heard all over the ear.

The Song man who was wrapped in armor all over his body was unstoppable.

Yue Yun takes the lead

He is worthy of being the number one warrior in the army. If he falls in the direction of the sword, both men and horses will be shattered.

After holding back all night, as the general reserve team was left under the banner of the Chinese Army, Brother Qianqian Paoze's flesh and blood had completely angered this young general.Attacking at this time, all the depression in his chest was poured into the dropped knife in his hand, turning it into a fierce light that spun like a wheel of death.

Once entangled by his saber light, everything was split from it one by one with extreme agility.

In a blink of an eye, the guards of the Pishi Army in front of him were swept away by the Song Beiwei soldiers.

After Yue Yun killed an enemy, he raised his saber again with a long roar.However, the blade of the long knife was full of gaps, and some places were still curled like hooks, with a few strands of human flesh hanging from it.

But it doesn't matter, don't switch weapons either.Under his great strength, no matter it is a sword, gun or sword, it will be used as a sledgehammer.Once it is swept by it, the tendons will be broken immediately.

What is tiger ben, what is ten enemies, this is it!
Yelu Ma Wu could see clearly that the soldier of the Pishi Army who was beheaded by the young general of the Song Army just now was a well-known strongman in the army.

But just now, when the enemy slashed at him, he held him back with a stick, but his body swayed, he staggered, and his hands visibly weakened.

Also because of this fatal mistake, his chest was instantly ripped open by the enemy with the blunted broadsword.

He has no strength.

Yes, this kind of high-intensity battle consumes too much.Not only Yelu Wuma, but the others were also crooked, with their mouths wide open and they couldn't stop panting.Maybe the next moment, my Khitan man won't be able to hold on anymore.

The casualties were too great, and more than [-]% of the sacrifices had been made. The troops were driven down the hillside step by step by the Song people, onto the pier, and now they were driven onto the boat.

The troops, in complete disarray, are about to lose.

With this thought, Yelu's heart sank, and the strength in his body drained faster.

The drums of the Song Army were still ringing, and under the banner of the Central Army, the enemy leader drew his bow again and shot forward "shuashua", accurately found the Khitan soldiers in the crowd, and shouted loudly: "Grab the boat, grab the boat!"

"Snatch the boat, grab the boat!" Enemy crowds came from afar, stirring up the snowflakes and scrambling up to the springboard, throwing torches onto the deck like raindrops.

Under the impact of hundreds of thousands of people, the huge warship seemed to be trembling in the huge waves.

The Khitan soldiers stood on the deck, screaming meaninglessly, and frantically threw their weapons forward.

"Plop, plop, plop" the figures kept falling into the water like pebbles, and it was unclear whether it was from the Song army or the Khitan people.People who fell into the water were all wearing thick armor, once they fell into this kind of icy river water, how would they be able to float up?

Is this still a cowardly Song person? What kind of enemies did I encounter?
"Crazy, crazy!" This thought flashed through the hearts of all Khitan people, they were already shocked by the enemy's fearless aura.

"Captain, prison, let's go!" Several guards surrounded Yelvma Wu, who had fallen into a sluggish state, and they were about to board the boat.

"No, no, no, Song Dog is already at the end of his strength, hold on, and do it again!" It was the first time since Daliao was destroyed that he was beaten so embarrassingly.In a trance, Yelu Ma Wu went back to the day when Yanjing fell, and my Liao army was in such a miserable situation.The strong humiliation made his eyes turn red: "Cheer up, do it again, archer, archer, shoot!"

Hearing his order, all the Khitan soldiers on board drew their bows and shot their arrows down like raindrops.

……

Eye-opened.

Wang Shen looked at the enemy ship ahead.

It was the first time he had seen so many kinds of classical bows, including hempback bows, white birch bows, black lacquer bows, and white birch bows.There are compound recurve bows, and infantry longbows that are rarely seen in East Asian battlefields.

The bow system is different, the bow strength is different, the shooting range is also different, and even the sound of the feather arrow breaking through the air is also varied.

The enemy started shooting, and the crossbowmen of the Sizhou Army behind them refused to show weakness, and raised their bows one after another to shoot at the Liao people.

For a moment, the air was full of flying arrows, buzzing and chirping, like large groups of mosquitoes flying around.

The soldiers who rushed to the front on both sides were shot with arrows all over their bodies. As long as they survived, they all rushed forward with red eyes.

Now that the battle has been fought, everyone is almost exhausted.It's like two wolves with bruises all over their bodies, even if they are dying, they still open their mouths and bite towards the opponent.

Now it depends on who can persevere. Victory belongs to those who persevere to the last breath.

After shooting a few arrows, Wang Shen's hands also softened. He just straightened his body and sat on the horse, loudly boosting morale.

Although today's casualties are heavy, the troops have survived by [-] to [-] percent, which is considered a first-class strong army in a cold weapon war.

An iron army must be honed in blood and fire.

Up to now, my Sizhou army has finally really mastered it.

There is no suspense about winning.

For a moment, Wang Shen had an illusion that even if there was a high mountain in front of him, he could smash it to pieces as long as a thousand warriors were there.

"Yue Yingxiang, take down the head of the enemy general!"

The sound spread across the entire battlefield with the wind, and in the strong wind, the burning mast on a warship fell down with a bang, and a string of soldiers who were entangled on the gangplank were swept down the river.

The strong wind blows, the turbid waves empty, and the red sparks dance between the sky and the earth.

"Obey!" Yue Yun had already thrown away the long knife in his hand, replaced it with a Guduo and a short axe, and rushed towards Yelumawu like a whirlwind.

He is the commander of the Beiwei soldiers. He has rushed to the front since he entered the battlefield, and he has naturally become the enemy's first choice.

Six or seven arrows had been hung on his body, and his face and body were all red.

Suddenly, a knife swept across his breastplate.

Knife broke.

A long crack appeared in Yue Yun's armor immediately, and the armor drooped down.

It was Yelu Ma Wu who did the attack. Although Yue Yun was wearing two layers of heavy armor, with his strength, he would have been able to cut open the body of this young general of the Song army.

Right now it's just cutting off a layer of his armor.

What's more, because of my arm's soreness, I didn't use the right way to exert force. Not to mention the broken sword, the tiger's mouth was also cracked open.

"I'm old, I'm old." Yelu Mawu sighed inwardly, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

However, the young general from Song Dynasty was finally hacked so that he could not stand still, so he took a step back and sat down.

The guards behind Yelv Ma Wu rushed up immediately, but in an instant, they seemed to be bounced back by a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

The young general from the Song Dynasty jumped up again, the hatchet in his left hand and Guduo in his right hand danced into a ball of black light.

At this moment, he didn't know how many times he had been robbed, but he didn't realize it.The ax struck forward, and the severed arm of a Khitan soldier flew into the air; Gu Duo fell on the head, and someone's iron helmet exploded, and the fragments scattered with white brains.

"Come here, come here, come here!" The young Song man's eyes were already red, he looked at Yelu Ma Wu viciously, and shouted with all his strength: "Do you dare to fight?"

(End of this chapter)