Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 847: Zhuang Zai, Wang Que

The stars in the sky gradually dim, and the sound of insects still can't be heard around. In this cold morning, insects are buried deep in the soil, waiting for the thundering thunder.

Shen An led the horse past, Zhao Xu also wanted to follow, but was stopped.

"roll!"

Zhao Xu lowered his voice and scolded.

"King, this is Lang Jun's account."

Yan Baoyu said with a straight face: "During the night raid, both the enemy and us are in danger. You can't take risks!"

"What about him?"

Shen An in front turned back suddenly and smiled at Zhao Xu with white teeth.

Shen An was not prepared to give him this opportunity.

It ’s okay to come to the battlefield, but it ’s okay to fight in person. According to Shen An's understanding of Zhao Xu's force value, he came to the battle to give away.

A team of cavalry led immediately and followed closely.

"King, we are leaving."

Yan Baoyu's task is to be optimistic about Zhao Xu. He doesn't like this task and prefers to follow Shen An to kill him.

I don't know when, the swordsmen have surrounded Zhao Xu in the middle and wrapped him forward with Yan Baoyu.

This time Zhao Xu was completely stubborn, but he was worried about the night attack ahead.

A hundred steps forward, a scream suddenly came in front of him.

"Found by Liao people!"

Then came the sound of Shen An in front.

"brothers……"

"Take the Grass Valley myself!"

Grass mud horse!

Shen An shouted the first three words, but Huang Chun's voice followed.

The camp in front is not a camp. Those Liao people are dozing in the same place. Now they are awakened by the sound.

At this time, Shen An rushed in with a thousand cavalry.

Liao will throw away the blanket and shout: "Assemble, all gather here ..."

Congregation in the dark is king, but what about lighting?

"Light a torch!"

As soon as the voice fell, something flying in the air was flying ahead.

Boom Boom Boom!

The fire is coming!

In the loud explosion, the Liao army that was just about to be assembled was blown into chaos.

Song Jun is in front, they are sprinting into the chaotic Liao army and struggling to kill, just like harvesting leeks.

Liao will draw his sword and shout, "Follow me!"

Hundreds of rides are gathered around him. Although not enough, there will inevitably be people coming together during the assault process.

"Kill them all!"

Liao Jiang's anger can almost ignite this wilderness. Those scouts continue to rotate, but unexpectedly did not find Song Jun to attack, these pigs!

"Turn over!"

Shen An took his command and turned to the left, breaking up a team of Liao troops.

He was on his right. As soon as he saw signs of the enemy's assembly, he led a team of cavalry to break them up, and then came back to meet.

In the dark, torches ignited around, and Shen Anchang pointed to the front and shouted, "Kill them away!"

In front is a Liao army with more than a thousand people. They have just assembled, looking at the mess, and no one even came out to command.

This is why the system is not meticulous.

"Kill them!"

Shen An rushed towards a roaring Liao.

The Liao people came over with a knife, and Shen An couldn't resist, lifting it with a knife.

This is to cut, compared to strength.

Shen An ’s body is not particularly tall, and this Liao man is a warrior known for his strength in the army, which is considered to be hit by the gun.

The Liao people were ecstatic in their hearts, just waiting for someone to bring Shen An to the horse,

clang!

Two long knives hit together, one was cut off and the other was killed by the trend.

puff!

Most of the power of this knife was lost, but it still cut half of the Liao people's throat and large arteries.

Grass mud horse!

You actually took a treasure sword ...

Shen An was swept with a black meteorite long sword, General Liao led the army chasing behind ...

"withdraw!"

The Liao Army gradually gathered around, Song Jun had no possibility of defeating them, so Shen An led the troops to retreat.

"Chase!"

Liao will look at the temporary camps and the corpses everywhere, already thinking about the consequences of his return.

The dismissal of the officer was affirmative, and it was impossible for Yelu Hongji to keep his head in his anger.

Grass mud horse!

Everyone said that when the time came to start the film, you came to attack.

Shameless stuff!

"Kill! Chase them to the end of the sky!"

After a short team, the remaining 10,000 Liao army began to pursue.

A lone star hangs in the sky alone, the starlight dim.

Four wild fields are desolate, horseshoes are beating on the grass, and the yellow hay is turned into powder.

Just less than three hundred steps, someone in front shouted, "There are ghosts ..."

Hey Law ...

Countless people strangled the horses, then stared blankly ahead.

In the wilderness before dawn, a group of pawns stood in front.

At the forefront are the two thousand step soldiers, who are all covered in armor, even the head.

They held a big knife or axe in their hands and stood there quietly, as if from Henggu.

Behind them, thousands of pawns lined up, holding a crossbow in their hands, and the crossbow leaned towards the sky.

The war horse was long hissing, and Liao was coming to the front, coldly saying: "It is the swordsman of the Song army. They rushed here overnight, and there was already a premeditated plan."

He completely forgot the fact that he led the army to arrive here early, and even forgot his plans to ambush Song Jun. His heart was filled with anger.

"Want to rush?"

Someone felt a little nervous somehow.

"That man is so tall!"

The day was dawning, but the king in front was particularly striking.

"Prepare." Liao will not prepare to wait any longer. He pointed in front of him and shouted: "Strike!"

Wan Ma's galloping momentum was amazing, and those Liao troops were shouting, and the anger gradually came.

A great advantage of cavalry to infantry is momentum.

You are one person, the opponent is one person and one horse, and the horse is still coming, and the momentum is naturally weak.

Shen An slowly returned to the rear with cavalry at this time.

Zhao Xu urged the horse to come over, and he was relieved to see him without any injuries.

"The enemy is coming aggressively, what shall we do? Can it be stopped?"

Infantry blocking the cavalry will be very difficult in the wild.

"It depends on the sword."

Shen An took a deep breath and shouted: "Crossbowmen are ready!"

"Crossbow Arrow ..."

The huge crossbow formed by thousands of crossbowmen began to enter the state before the launch with the general's roar.

As the enemy approached quickly, Zhao Xu suddenly asked, "Why didn't you bring a catapult?"

If you bring a trebuchet, you can now throw crocks for long-range strikes, and constantly kill the morale and strength of your opponent.

"Not easy to bring at night."

Shen An is preparing, if he is not right, he will always take Mengshan Army to reinforce.

The horse was approaching at a gallop.

"Arrow!"

Numerous crossbow arrows were lifted into the sky, and the Liao army was galloping on horseback, shrinking their bodies into a ball, praying that they would not be shot.

Immediately, the crossbow arrows landed, and countless people screamed. Some people fell, and some war horses fell. The Liao people on the horses flew desperately, and then the sound of fractures came.

The horses are still in Mercedes-Benz, and will not be afraid of these casualties.

For many years, the Liao Army has always considered itself to be the first in the world. The Xixia people cannot be shaken, and the Song people are not.

"Crossbow arrows ... let go!"

Song Jun has a mysterious crossbow with a long range and a fast rate of fire. The Liao Army has mastered this. However, it is still frustrating to see Song Jun launching again so quickly during the battle.

After rushing through three rounds of crossbows, the **** is ahead.

Opportunity is coming!

Liao will sit upright and scream with a long sword: "Daliao ... invincible!"

Countless victories have created the bravery and confidence of Liao people.

They are confident that the world will no longer be able to block their own power, and if there is, then they will overthrow him.

Song Jun has been their defeat since the founding of the country. After numerous failures, the Song people bowed their knees.

The Song people have been breathing in the breath of Daliao for centuries, but in recent years they have been somewhat reckless and the conflict between the two sides has continued.

These conflicts have grown from small to large, from hundreds to tens of thousands of people.

However, this friendship is ultimately false. In the eyes of the Liao Army, the Song people are the lambs to be slaughtered. As long as Yelu Hongji orders, they will be able to go to the south to graze horses instantly, and they will be in the Bianliang city.

So after being attacked by night, the sense of humiliation caused the Liao Army to burst out its strong fighting power. Without the urging of the general, the final impact began.

"Daliao, invincible!"

Amidst the cheers of all the people, Liao rides like a wall. The long knife shone under the rising morning light, and the teeth exposed to the morning wind because of the shout were also shining.

The first row of cavalry held up their long swords, looked at the swordsmen, and shouted hard.

In the next moment they will run into them, use the horses to break away Song Jun ’s pawns, and then use a long knife to cut their flesh and blood ...

We are invincible!

The next moment they heard a roar.

"Axeman!"

Uh!

Innumerable swords and axes.

The eyes behind those masks stared at the rushing Liao people.

The tall figure is like a giant king, but he raised his sword and shouted: "Tiger!"

"tiger!"

The knife and axe swept away.

The Liao army subconsciously used a long knife to block, and immediately found that he was in the car.

The big knife cleaved the long knife like a paper, and beheaded under him.

Liao Jun, who fell under his horse in his upper body, screamed.

The sword was slashed in from a little behind the neck of the warhorse. The huge horse's head fell to the ground, and blood from the horse was sprayed on Wang Que's face and body.

He looked up and shouted, "For Song!"

"For Great Song!"

Two thousand swordsmen lined up, facing nearly ten thousand enemies, but under the leadership of Wang Que, he was confident.

"tiger!"

The approaching enemy ride suddenly slowed down, and he felt safe, but the king took a step forward, and the big knife stabbed.

The sharp front end penetrated the enemy's chest, but Wang shouted, and his hands were forced to raise the enemy army.

"Oh my God……"

This is the first time Zhao Xu has seen such a brutal killing, and it is also the first time that Wang has seen such a brave general.

The knife was slammed violently and the corpse was thrown out.

The subsequent third ride wanted to rush over, but the war horse suddenly stood up, hissing, and the hind feet kept beating back ...

The blood-stained king went one step further, his grey hair was red.

"Axeman ..."

He shouted in the sky ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ countless swordsmen followed.

"Axeman ..."

Hey!

The horse standing upright suddenly leaned back, pressing the Liao army back against the ground.

The Liao Army's momentum was stagnant.

Zhao Xu exclaimed: "Warriors are unparalleled!"

Action of Sacrifice said: "This is a brave man!"

Shen An only felt short of breath, and a burst of blood was rushing on his body.

One person, one knife, drove the enemy horses crazy.

Zhuangzai, the king is!

Zhuangzai, the great swordsman!

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