Shao Song

"Shao Song (

After a little rectification, as the Bai Niu Dazhu pressed forward, the Xixia people were surging and made a comeback.

This time, the Clashing Langs did not use their lives to collide with the tip of the blade and spear again. Instead, they drove out the bows and poured arrows from behind them... The order they got was simple, they could retreat by shooting the arrows off their bodies.

The arrows on one side were as dense as rain, and the crossbow forces on the other side were like thunder. The two sides conducted a full range of non-contact combat at a distance, which made the Song army both happy and worried.

The good news is that after the Xixia people give up frontal hand-to-hand combat, the Song sergeants in the formation will somewhat relax from a psychological point of view, because face-to-face hand-to-hand combat is very destructive to people’s willpower, not only that, compared to the actual hand-to-hand combat It is different to temporarily stop the movement of the outer front. If it is only a long-range strike, the Song army can completely set up a shield on the outer layer, wear heavy armor, and continue to move.

The worry is that the arrows do not have long eyes. If the Xixia people insist on shooting large areas of arrows, whether they are shields, rotations, or heavy armors, they will inevitably have considerable killing and injury swaps.

After all, there are still too many opponents.

The senior officers of the Song Army must consider the appearance of considerable battle damage.

"It won't be consumed like this."

Just in case, the curved end of the iron elephant with a silk hood beats the horse slowly, while earnestly inferring. "If it goes on like this, their movements like this today will be meaningless. Such actions must only cover some actions."

"On the battlefield, where is there any cover?" Hu Hongxiu, who also wore a leather armor under Yue Fei's order, shook his head more than ever.

"There is bound to be a follow-up..." Yue Fei didn't matter, how could he tolerate Hu Hongxiu's Qu Duan. "Hu Shilang is a first-class scout, this time is also a credit to the sky, but the army is still a bit short."

Hu Hongxiu glanced at Qu Duan, then stopped talking.

It was Yue Fei who finally explained to Hu Hongxiu: "Hu Shilang is not what Qu Du thinks all about... The party members must have a back hand. Everyone can tell. Hu Shilang means that Xixia people have reached the time to fight hard. It happened that it was the people who hurriedly gathered in three or four days, so there are actually hopes everywhere, just how much."

Qu Duan was startled, instinctively eager to argue, but remembered the old woman from the party before, after all, he did not refute it. And not only the scene just now, but also in the heart of Qu Da understood right now, Yue Fei and Hu Hongxiu were more calm, and they made more sense.

In the final analysis, Song Jun grabbed the Xixia people's defense gap and suddenly came here with a lore. At this time, the Xixia people were unprepared, and the other were terrified... Then at this time, any of their military actions were hasty and panic, so it seems that no matter how aggressive the offensive is, they may be waited for. The imperial troops of the Song army were easily defeated; but at the same time, any military actions of these party members were crazy and ruinous, so no matter how absurd and useless, the offensive could not be underestimated.

In war, thick armor and sharp swords are naturally very important, but human will still cannot be ignored in this era, especially when there is a huge number of bonuses, no one knows that Xixia people will do it in the face of fright and despair. What is going on.

In fact, as the shooting proceeded, the Xixia people quickly appeared unconventional **** situation:

It may be that there were too many casualties in the previous round of hand-to-hand combat. These slammers are still a little frightened. It may also be that the proportion of casualties when they face the Song Army bow and crossbowmen makes them feel desperate. So soon there will be deserters who try to take advantage of them. …Of course…Many deserters tried to retreat by throwing down their quiver in order to confuse them, and in exchange for the **** suppression of the fans behind them.

One after another, as long as they dared to retreat at this time, they were all executed directly on the ridge with the advantage of the height of the war horse and the length of the spear... The specific process is often seven or eight. They swarmed up and stabbed out seven or eight blood holes together with the retreating Zhan Linglang. The executed Chuang Linglang often just wailed and fell to the ground immediately.

When the rear warlord’s killing efficiency was higher than the front Song army’s killing efficiency, and the incident happened suddenly, these grass-roots tribal people still had a system of obedience to the party nobles and the Dabai high country, not to mention the ruler of the country. The existence of 纛...So the battle line was quickly stabilized.

But this method of disposal is destined to not last too long.

"I really shot a barrel of arrows!" Someone finally stepped back, and then shouted at the Fanqi who was supervising the war, using the Kansai Han dialect. "I have always been the fastest and most stable archery in the tribe!"

Several Tibetan horses immediately faced each other with spears, and the voices hurriedly faced each other again, half pleading, half a certain stubbornness and arrogance:

"I didn't coax you. I didn't go to Hengshan until I was old. I also have a horse at home. It could be like you, but I will give it to my grandson temporarily!"

This chaos seemed particularly harsh on the battlefield where there was just a little order, and it directly drew the name An Hui of Liang Wangwei, who was not far behind, under the white cow, looked up, but when he raised his head, he could not find it. The self-defending veterans only saw a group of Tibetan horses returning to the group, the spears in their hands had long been stained with blood.

At the same time, there were still young crops on the ground who had been stepped on and stood up stubbornly, and together with the ridge, they covered many things.

Did not find what he was looking for, Ma Ming Anhui continued to take the opportunity to look forward, and then a little aphasia... This is because as far as he can see, at the outermost part of the Song Army marching array opposite, many shield bearers have already had their shields. The arrows were densely nailed, but they were still moving.

Even looking inside, on the side of the crossbow phalanx that was staggered with the spear and shield mixed phalanx, many of the outer Song Army crossbowmen were also full of arrows, like a hedgehog, but still acted freely and took a few steps. Then he stopped to exchange the crossbow machine from the Song army behind him, and used the already set up crossbow machine to calmly launch towards the Xixia troops.

Obviously, Song Jun's crossbowmen are also wearing armor, with iron masks and iron collars, only a few places such as the armpits will be fatal.

Of course, the opponent did not have casualties, but compared with the casualties of his own party’s army, it is really disproportionate... and in sharp contrast, it is Song Jun’s seemingly random crossbow arrows, which often come with one arrow, more than just an arrow. It was the smashing lord nearby, and even the horses and horses on the periphery had to be overturned to the ground.

This is normal. As the Xixia royal family who began to lead the army in their twenties, the name An Hui of course knew the importance of the armor. The Xixia armor was exquisite and dazzling, which made these core elites be firmly remembered by Song Jun.

But now there is no way, Xixia's national strength is limited, Wei Ming Cha Ge took away most of the military reserves of Xingqing Mansion, and the reserves from Lingzhou were also taken to Hexi. In this situation, Xixia is already doing his best.

After watching for a moment and thinking for a moment, An Hui, who was pressed to the front of the formation, was silent for a moment. After a while, for some reason, he didn't hesitate to wait for a while, and directly ordered a golden armored warrior: "The Clashing Langs have done their best today, but Xingqing Mansion is in front. You must not relax... You go back and tell the country owner that after the Clashing Langs have finished shooting this round, half of Qingqi will rush up and continue shooting. Qingqi will shoot. When it's over, let the slammers pick up the arrows on the ground and shoot them again, and then the remaining half of the light cavalry will shoot again. Be sure to keep the distance and take turns to suppress... all the armored ones follow me!"

The Xixia generals were completely smashed, and the golden armored warrior was immediately ordered to beat the horse and leave the team, heading towards Li Ganshun's location.

Of course, as Wei Ming Anhui moved again this time, Song Jun immediately noticed the other party's intentions.

"It's the end of the team!" Liu Qi, who first noticed this scene, came over and reported to Yue Fei urgently. "Jiedu, the white cow of the Xixia Kingdom is headed towards the back, and he will finally think that the Xixia people are going to concentrate their combat power to attack the end of our team!"

"I saw it." Yue Fei finally became serious, but he still showed no mercy. "Deputy Liu will return to the team immediately, don't easily shake the formation you are leading!"

"Here!" Liu Qi hesitated for a moment, but he went away.

"Immediately ask someone to tell Zhang Jing at the end of the team, let him be steady, try not to stop, and be sure to keep up with the whole army." As soon as Liu Qi left, Yue Fei turned his head and passed Lingbing behind him, then looked at Qu again. end. "Qu Du Tong... This town will not go to the end of the team. The Chinese Armored Cavalry and you, you are here to command. If you can take down the white cows, the Western Xia Fan soldiers will inevitably fall apart. Today's battle will be counted as complete. The head of the Xixia Kingdom is not inferior to Xingqing Mansion’s usual credit...I will give it to you."

Qu Duan was caught off guard for a while, but immediately cheered up and responded immediately.

However, when Qu Da could not wait to order the Chinese Armored Cavalry to stand still, then turned the horse's head, and then galloped to the end of the Armored Cavalry. He couldn't help but turned his head and shouted, "Jedu...Are you still going to continue to lead Daxuan?"

"As long as the town's Dazhu keeps advancing, Xixia's morale will be discouraged and vented." Yue Fei immediately raised his hand to indicate without looking back. "Compared with the peripheral soldiers and Qudutong, it is much easier after all. I was lazy today and watched the music successfully!"

Qu Duan sneered, turned the horse's head again, but turned it back again, and then spoke loudly on the noisy battlefield: "Yue Jedu...I still want the command of the other armored cavalry in the formation!"

Yue Fei immediately raised his hand again, still not looking back: "Xu!"

Following this statement, dozens of elite guards who also had the responsibilities of a soldier on Yue Fei's side also leaped out of the queue and went to Quduan, while Yue Fei was only a mere Hu Hongxiu for a while, plus a big face behind him. That's it.

Of course, Dazhu is still moving forward.

"Woo~~"

The Xixia people moved quickly. Qu Duan had just obtained the command of the cavalry. Before the cavalry who had turned their horse heads, the imperial army suddenly sounded from the rear with a strong voice, and the next moment, The two sergeants who were attracted by the sound of the horns saw with their own eyes that the dazzling white cow was so aggressive that he actually rushed to the end of the line himself, and only stopped at a distance of more than a hundred steps from the Song army array. The head of the country personally carried the bow to the front line to fight.

Suddenly, the surrounding Xixia fan riding and hitting the Linglang all went crazy for a while. Suddenly, there was a shocking cry of killing, and this madness immediately swept the entire battlefield. Fan riding and hitting the Linglang, each swarmed forward. Regardless of life and death and shooting at the Song army, from time to time, unarmed Fanqi braved the arrows of both sides and howled and rushed into the front Song army formation in a suicidal way to seek some kind of replacement.

Of course, this kind of attack with too obvious intentions was paid for by the Song army's concentrated sniper, and it was impossible to make the trip. However, the Xixia people still found a new suicide strike tactic-many Xixia fan rides, after throwing their quiver to the striker, they chose to gallop and throw a spear!

It can only be said that the Xixia people's action was caught off guard and suddenly broke out; secondly, they were swarming by foot, long-distance arrows were constantly suppressed, and the close-range suicide-throwing spears were more imposing than the previous strikes. It is even more powerful, and it still has a certain degree of rationality... Therefore, the Song army array finally appeared to be shaken, and the frequency of short-term casualties of many army formations exceeded the total number of casualties before.

What's more terrible is that the different levels of quality among the various ministries have also appeared undoubtedly. Some military formations were obviously shaken, and the rotation of the military formation was out of control, and then the marching governor was forced to come forward in person, adjust the formation, and strictly enforce military discipline.

Suddenly, the wavers executed by the Song Army on the fly actually surpassed the direct casualties in this situation... the opposite was the same.

In this battle, the casualty pattern on both sides was strange from the beginning.

"Your Majesty." In the shouts that almost shook Helan Mountain and the Yellow River, on a field ridge three to four hundred steps away from the front line, the only golden armor warrior left could not help but remind his own country master. "Before King Liang left, he asked his minister to leave a message to the lord of the country. He had to rotate Zhuanglinglang and Qingqi, and Qingqi had to be divided into two shifts, supervising the front and back, and using wheel tactics to continue to put pressure on..."

Li Qianshun, who was nearly fifty years old, flushed, he was slightly startled when he heard the words, but then slowly shook his head: "It's okay...When King Liang said so, I didn't expect that my white cow would have such power when he moved. , And only when the surroundings are so strong, can King Liang be more successful at the end of the team...Don't rotate."

The golden armor warrior hesitated for a moment, but he bowed his head and said yes.

The Xixia people outside were like mountains and seas, almost overwhelming the sound of the waves of the Yellow River... And at the tail of the Song Army imperial army, the old-fashioned commander of the imperial army, Zhang Jing and his subordinates also suffered unprecedented blows.

This is indeed the weakest part of the entire queue...It is different from the long line in the imaginary line. The weakness must be the center of the long line. Mei Ming Anhui keenly realized that the Song army queue in front of him was not the same. You may press the two ends and hit the middle, which is called a dead end. On the contrary, since the opposing army is always moving, and the purpose of the Xixia army is not to annihilate or defeat the opponent on the riverside, but to prevent the opponent from continuing to move, then at this time, this always-moving queue is the weakest. At that point, it naturally becomes the end of the long queue.

Because in this place, the Song Army’s emergency combat formation needs to maintain both sides of the protection at the same time, and, although it is not known that the front formation of this formation is composed of the most elite Zhang Xianbu of the imperial army as the main component, the name is An Hui can still see that Zhang Jingbu at the end of the team is still slightly inferior to the leader of the team.

In addition, as a veteran, Mei Ming Anhui noticed another important battlefield factor early on, that is, in the early summer, the wind from south to north, which originally made the Song army's march smoothly, but on the other hand, , If it were to "chase" the tail of the Song Army's queue from the rear, then the Song Army would retreat against the wind.

In fact, Zhang Jingbu encountered this extreme dilemma when he came up.

In his combat formation, the flanks constantly encountered Xixia Qingqi and Chuangling Lang’s shooting suppression, but behind him encountered the real impact of Xixia’s core combat power... Arrows and spears almost suppressed his subordinates. However, because of the anger, because he has to bear two-sided blows at the same time, he can't even rotate the troops.

But at the same time, he received the order that he was not allowed to send out the cavalry to counterattack without authorization, and was not allowed to stop the march of the troops.

In desperation, Zhang Jing could only let his headquarters retreat with a shield.

But that’s not the case. Soon, a worse situation appeared. The Xixia people in the tail began to consciously search for the floating soil, wrapped it with cloth, and when the wind blew, it would go down the wind, and then some Xixia cavalry in armour would follow. Raise dust, launch a melee raid.

For a time, Zhang Jingbu's loss greatly exceeded the rest of the place.

But the loss is really not afraid. What really damages morale is that in this situation, they can't cause any effective counterattack to the army directly behind. They can only be passively beaten, passively killed and injured, and even their own soldiers cannot be killed in time. It was discovered that the support could only be forced to abandon... and the corpses of the Song Army imperial soldiers left on the ground were provoked with spears by the Xixia people who were constantly chasing them. The few wounded were even reduced to a time when there was no dust. Xixia people stimulate Song Jun's tool.

Less than a quarter of an hour after the war suddenly turned white-hot, Zhang Jing, who had been the main commanding officer of the Zhao official family from above the Huai River, rushed to the crown, and immediately let go of the few subordinates who tried to fight back without authorization.

Frankly speaking, as a veteran of the Western Army who is enough to participate in the core military discussions, Zhang Jing is very clear that the two orders he received before are absolutely correct and rational... He knows the fundamental meaning of this battle, and that is to insist on marching. Well, as long as he can attack the empty Xingqing Mansion tomorrow, it will be a victory; he also knows that he will be destined to become the prey of Xixia Qingqi's slaughter by rushing out with a team of Tibetan horses and a team of armored horses in his own hands.

But the question is, how can you control your emotions even if you understand it in your heart? In the Battle of Yaoshan, his tribe died more than this time, but the question is, is the main force of the Jurchen West Route Army the same thing as the tribe soldiers hurriedly gathered by the Xixia people? Is it the same thing to die by fighting and being beaten passively?

This time, the elite soldiers who accompanied him into the customs, each one needs to raise one hundred guana a year! But was shot to death by a group of Tibetans wearing blue cotton-padded jackets but couldn't fight back?

And if you just go on like this, if you walk into the dark and camp, the whole army is afraid that it will not die a thousand, but the group of people led by yourself is estimated to die 500!

Who can bear it?

"That's what Lao Zhang said?" Qu Duan was sitting on the iron elephant, frowning. "How severe are the casualties behind?"

"So that everyone knows, my family control said that the deaths and injuries are not severe, but he just can't bear it." Zhang Jingbu's messenger dragged the mount around in a circle, and then anxiously responded. "My family control also said that if Jiedu doesn't support it within a quarter of an hour, he..."

"Jiedu is not there." Qu Duan interrupted the other party reminding him condescendingly. "Jedu gave me the command of the Chinese army and the dispatch of the entire army's cavalry."

"Then it's all done!" The messenger with a Kansai accent kept urging. "Qu Du Tong, my family has said that if they don't go to rescue within a quarter of an hour, he has only one thing to entrust with you..."

"What's the matter?"

"Please take revenge for him!" After saying this, the soldiers ignored the Qu Duan and directly beat the horse back.

Qu Duan was startled, only to fully comprehend the amount of information in Zhang Jing's words, but couldn't help but sneered, then looked back and said, "Old Zhang is in a hurry."

However, the surrounding armored riders, including Yue Fei's guards, were silent when they heard this, but went to see Qu Da without saying a word, and Qu Da woke up again, and then laughed.

The sun shone from under the Helan Mountain, and rippling on the Yellow River again. It was a prosperous scene, but the war continued, and there were still bows and crossbows outside. The Xixia people were still cruel and unrelenting, and blood was counting every moment. The fighting line a hundred steps away infiltrates the land and young crops. At the same time, Yue Fei and Hu Hongxiu still led the Dazhen to continue walking forward slowly, and then suddenly, the sound of their own horns rang behind them.

"Jie Du had expected this earlier, so he deliberately handed over the command of the cavalry?" Hu Hongxiu glanced back, and then couldn't help showing his doubts.

"Yes." Yue Fei didn't make any excuses, or was too lazy to make excuses. "But it's not as complete as that... The Xixia people went to Zhang Jing's place. I had predicted that the two thousand Chinese armored horses were originally prepared to ambush in the formation, but only when they came to the front did they wake up. No matter how good the idea is, it is just an idea. People still have to conform to it, otherwise the gains will not be worth the loss... In addition to the fact that the coach does not personally go into the battle, this simply allows Qu Du to do it, and he just wants to ask for some credit."

Hu Hongxiu immediately nodded: "The beginning of the unification of Qudu should be consistent with Jiedu's idea. The next official just saw him turn the two thousand armored horses, but they dismounted, as if they were still in ambush in the formation, waiting for the army to naturally retreat. Go ahead and make another surprise attack."

Yue Fei nodded his approval.

"But after all, it was the first to move." Hu Hongxiu sighed for a while. "Actually, the strategy of combining Jiedu and Qudu is the best. It would be great if Zhang Tongzhi could bear one or two..."

"Why should Zhang Jing abandon his own soldiers for the sake of the overall situation?" Unexpectedly, Yue Fei chose to shook his head this time. "It's not the case of Jingdong. When the brave meets on a narrow road, the brave wins. Both sides have no choice. So I asked General Tian Shizhong to make a sacrifice. This time it is the overall situation for me. Where can I make one for the sake of perfection? So damaged? Therefore, as soon as the Xixia people went back, I woke up, Zhang Jing’s qualifications of the imperial army control system, there is arrogance in the bones, if I force it, people say I will not do it for one. To breathe and desperately...the morale and morale of the whole army will be destroyed in vain."

"Nevertheless, how does Jiedu expect that Qudu will go to protect him?" Hu Hongxiu thought for a moment, and continued to ask.

"Because officials often teach him that he is not good at uniting friends and subordinates in marching and fighting. He still disdains such things, but he is still taken care of...Compared with some personal military exploits, he is actually more afraid of being an official. Disgusted."

"It's also difficult to be a good official." Hu Hongxiu was a little startled when he heard the words, but he avoided the topic of officialdom, which he was not good at. "Compare about each other, gains and losses, up and down, left and right, and we must ensure that the overall situation is not lost."

"What kind of difficulty is this?" Yue Fei sneered when he heard the words. "It's not before and after Jingkang. How many people were fighting for their lives at that time, just for a little bit of life. You don't have to worry about them, but who wants to go back to that time? And our army is so difficult at this time, but it is only under a big victory. Or the hardship of asking for full blame."

Hu Hongxiu also laughed for a while, but after he finished laughing, he sighed again: "Xixia people just don't care about it at this time."

"That's why." Yue Fei turned his head and glanced at the direction of Helan Mountain to the west, where Xixia people were still crazy. "The Xixia people thought that they did this, and it seemed that there was still a way to survive, but we knew better than them, they had no chance early in the morning...because we experienced more despair than they did, and we knew from the beginning that they had used the wrong strength...nothing. A is unarmed and gathers in a hurry. How can he win no matter how mad and ruthless? But I lied to myself."

"Everything in the world is similar, not only before and after, but also not far apart, there are also many things between north and south, and it is absolutely impossible to change... How many times did we lie to ourselves in the past, and what was the result?" Hu Hongxiu also turned his head. For a while, I sighed. "Only our country is bigger, can we survive step by step, what about Xixia people?"

Yue Fei nodded.

In other words, just as the two of Yue and Hu were more and more speculative, two or three miles away, in the direction of the early summer fumigation, as Qu Duan hesitated and chose decisive assistance, the two thousand Chinese armored cavalry finally launched a raid, which greatly eased The plight of Wang Jingbu. At the same time, the various emergency formations of the Song Army also followed the previous order from Qu Da, using this assault as a signal, letting go of their hands and feet, and for a while, all the armor and light knights who had been suffocated to the extreme were attacked together. Rather, they swarmed out of the gap expected by the infantry array, and counterattacked towards the Xixia people.

Facing the prominence of the Song Army cavalry, the Xixia people who had already killed the red eye actually chose to face it head-on.

The battle suddenly entered the decisive battle stage.

Frankly speaking, human life is fragile, so everything will happen on the battlefield. Commanders of the imperial camp came up and hit the arrow. Some archers wore leather armor and were shot as hedgehogs. They were still alive and kicking. In the same way, there are dignitaries who have passed on for several generations and immediately let their families cut off their grandchildren. There are also crazy gangsters who rushed to Song Jun to throw a spear and successfully retreated.

However, these miraculous small-probability events, based on the huge numbers of the two warring parties, will always be easily wiped out, replaced by things such as armor, ordnance, training level, morale and other things that actually affect the exchange ratio between the two sides.

Thanks to these factors, the Song Army had the upper hand, but the Xixia people who should have retreated still had no intention of retreating. They were supporting it.

By the river, Hu Hongxiu and Yue Fei were still marching slowly. Looking at this scene at this time, although they were a little lost, they were not too puzzled...Yue Fei experienced the entire Song-Jin war, from Hebei to Central Plains, and saw too many human distortions in the war. The expression of Hu Hongxiu just returned from Xixia Country, and he also knows some conditions of Xixia people. They know very well why Xixia people are so crazy.

To put it bluntly, whether it is Bai Niuhu, or defending the country, it is of course a reason, but for the members of the Xixia tribe at the bottom, who can't even enter the army, these can't be said to be a reason.

Xixia is a country where soldiers are rebellious, the Buddha worships witches, and the survival of the people at the bottom is like that. These years have been better, but it still hasn't changed the nature of this country.

Of course, after all, it is a living person, who will soon be awakened by the blood, and then completely collapsed.

However, just as the entire Xixia army in front of him was in madness, one Xixia army wisely chose to retreat...Under the white cow, the name Anhui, the king of Xixia Liang, did not hesitate at all. After riding out aggressively, he directly chose to retreat in accordance with the tactics that should have been in this battle.

In fact, the only improvised armour of the Xixia people gathered under Wei Ming Anhui at this time, all of them were the children of the nobles of Xingqing Mansion. It stands to reason that he does not need to retreat, and he can even take advantage of the wind to protect the family. Weiguo's courage fights with Qu Duan.

However, isn't this for the big picture?

What is the big picture? The overall situation is that the main force of Xixia is still an unarmored Qingqi. Facing the Song Army's armored cavalry, it should take the initiative to retreat, lure the Song Army's cavalry out of the protective range of the army, and then use Qingqi's superiority to grind the opponent to death.

Therefore, there is no problem with Wei Ming Anhui's actions.

However, when the Xixia commander left the front line and turned to the safe rear, he was shocked to find that the main force of Xixia did not know when they made a huge and fatal mistake, that is, the tribe Qingqi actually squeezed with the colliders. Together, and then direct melee combat with Song Army Armored Cavalry and Qingqi.

And this means that when the Song Army cavalry takes advantage, the crowded queue of the Xixia Army at this time will make the whole army have no tactical space to evacuate properly... When Qingqi loses room for maneuver, it will also lose its greatest tactical role. It is very likely to lose flexibility and directly collapse across the board.

Last night, Li Ganshun and himself kept saying, why did you want to fight this battle? After he was determined to go to the front line himself, what message did he leave for Li Ganshun? Why did he choose to retreat just now?

Saying a thousand words and ten thousand, is it not because of Qingqi's mobility, which can only play a role in the wild? This is the only strength of the Xixia army facing such a well-disciplined army at this time!

But under the current situation, how should Qingqi be dispatched to hunt and kill the Song Army armored cavalry?

"The Song Army Armored Cavalry didn't hit the plan." A golden armored warrior became a little anxious beside Wei Ming An Hui and pointed directly at the banner of Qu Duan. "It should be Qu Da, Qu Da, this servant personally led this army, I am afraid that I will go back."

Following what the other party pointed out, Mei Ming Anhui glanced at the whereabouts of Qu Duan's banner, and suddenly turned pale.

Before he could speak, the tribal leader next to him gave a judgment with a black face: "I don't want to go back, he is going to turn around and rush our Qingqi from the outside."

As soon as this statement came out, several golden armored warriors who knew soldiers and several tribal leaders lost their colors. At this time, they had already realized the problem just like Wei Ming Anhui, just as the opposite Qu Duan realized the problem...this At that time, Xixia Qingqi and Zhuanglinglang were too crowded.

And once the two thousand armored horses were curved along the outside line, cutting the Song army army formation and pushing it all the way north, there was no need to wait for anyone to survive. This battle was probably going to be defeated directly across the board, and blood flowed into a river.

After hesitating for a while, the gray-haired name An Hui suddenly turned his head and gave an order: "Come back with this king!"

The surrounding warriors, whether they were gold or iron armors, shook one after another. Although I don't know why, it is a fact that Qingqi abandoned his strengths. At this time, the overall situation has already fallen short. What if I go back at this time, if I lose?

But soon, King Liang gave a sufficient reason: "The front only saw the big 纛 withdraw, but did not rush back. I am afraid that the morale will be damaged because of this. Besides, the lord is at the front. We can't let Qu Da go there. Go! On the contrary, if you can rush to defeat Zhang Jing, or win Qu Da, the battle will be completely retreated, and the Song Army will not dare to continue marching."

The reason is very good, but still the same sentence, what if you lose?

However, the safety of the country’s lord was at stake, so beside the white cow, the golden armored warriors took the lead in responding. Many other tribal leaders and leaders of the noble children came to a conclusion after seeing King Liang and the golden armored warriors. They were all speechless.

After a while, the horn sounded again, and the white cowboy immediately turned back.

But this time, this conspicuous big 纛 inserted into the Song Army formation without hesitation. At this time, on the Yinchuan Plain, Xixia’s last decent combat power was completely unbridled, directly facing the well-equipped Song Army. Started a hand-to-hand fight.

The enemy army was coming fiercely, and Zhang Jing no longer cared about any military orders, and directly ordered his headquarters to stop marching north, and instead stand on the spot, facing Bai Niuzhen face to face.

Seeing the sudden change here, Qu Duan changed his tactical choice for the second time. He directly reined his horse, pulled the iron elephant with the silk gown and turned his head, and personally launched a charge against the white cow, but from the flanks. On the top, it seemed that he was trying to completely cover the white cow.

The two sides fought in three places.

The battlefield here is no different from everywhere around it for a time, all flesh and blood flying, and lives are like paper. But there is no doubt that Qu Duan's two thousand middle armoured cavalry are not only exceptionally strong, but also have been replenishing their energy, so Qu Duan has the upper hand when it comes up.

At this point in the war, both sides are fighting hard and waiting. But there is no doubt that the Song Army is the more powerful party, especially those unarmored and huddled Qingqi and Clashing Lang, do not know when they will collapse, and then trigger a chain reaction.

However, as the fierce battle continued for more than a quarter of an hour, the phenomenon of active evacuation finally occurred, but the first evacuation was not any Xixia tribe light cavalry, but the Xingqing mansion armored cavalry in front of Qu Duan. These temporary The sons of the nobles of Xingqing Mansion who had been conscripted, found themselves unable to withstand the Song Army Armored Cavalry, and took the lead in losing their discipline.

At first, there were scattered noble children, then in teams, and finally the shake and collapse of the entire army. These people finally came to cruel, turned around and fled, letting Liang Wangwei name Anhui and the country’s lord Bai Niuzhen, There are also those who were born in the lower tribe of Helan Mountain, surrounded by Song Army armour led by Qu Duan.

The benefits of this are obvious. They can escape back to Xingqing Mansion and help the lord continue to guard their homeland.

This price is also very obvious. Bai Niuzhen and Bubazi are surrounded, and it is all their responsibility. It is conceivable that once Bai Niuzhen is submerged, the countless tribes Qingqi and Clashing Lang on the battlefield will feel like they have been exhausted. In general, they fell directly into collapse, but because of the extremely tight formation, it was difficult to turn around for a while, and they fell into the massacre of the Song army.

The afternoon sun is neither dry nor soft, and the Yellow River is not rushed nor slow.

Outside Bubazi was caught in the massacre. Many people began to try to jump into the river, and the destruction was almost in sight, while Wei Ming Anhui was still sitting under the white cows under the guard of the golden armored warriors, but said nothing. Fa... In the middle, a familiar tribal leader took off his armor and jumped into the river, and persuaded him to join him, but he turned a deaf ear.

The golden armor warriors also realized what King Liang meant. This Shang father, who had been guarded by Li Qianshun for half his life, was determined to persist until the last moment to become the lord of the country, and even the children of the nobles of Xingqing Mansion who had just betrayed them to delay.

This battle can't, but you can defend the city, you can't defend the city, you can still escape... Dabai has been a country that has been established for a hundred years, no matter how useful or useless, someone should do their best.

I have to say that Anhui's move was successful. The Chinese Armored Cavalry and Wang Jing's soldiers under Qu Duan's team noticed this side, and then they all gave up the pursuit. They wholeheartedly wanted the white cow to get rid of these. The golden crown party princes guarded by the golden armor warrior desperately took it.

Then they succeeded.

The white cow, which was stained with blood and still looked beautiful and unusual, was desperately snatched by Wang Jing's subordinate, and the slightly curved golden crown on the outer beam was snatched by the curved end subordinate. The surrounding Xixia tribe's Qingqi also began to follow this side. It fell and gradually collapsed, but the gray-bearded head was thrown into the Yellow River angrily by Qu Duan.

This king of Xixia Liang, who made indelible contributions to the archaeological cause of Xixia, was buried in the Yellow River in a different place, and the mausoleum he built under Helan Mountain was empty at this time. There can be no more words. There let his name spread to future generations.

There is no way, because the name Anhui has been forgotten for a long time now. After confirming the identity of this person, everyone is disappointed...It should be noted that Xingqing Mansion is in front, and this battle is already a foregone conclusion. Compared with the great work that is about to be obtained tomorrow, what a ghost Liang Wang is really worthless.

The collapse caused by the fall of Bai Niuzhu continued, and then swept the entire riverside battlefield. Yue Fei, who took over the command again, did not hesitate and directly ordered the whole army to beat the gong to close the team.

The cavalry received the signal and came to a sense of the **** and meaningless pursuit. Including Qu Duan and Wang Jing, all the attacking troops returned to the queue, and then the whole army formed a team and continued to march.

No matter what, the Xixia people's attempts to stop the delay in the field completely failed. The Song army repelled the Xixia people. On that day they marched until sunset, and they stopped just 20 miles away from Xingqing Mansion.

At this time, although it was not too late, they could still see the dark shadow of the Xixia Palace between the city of Xingqing Mansion and the Yellow River. That building was too conspicuous.

No one asked to fight, Yue Fei also directly ordered the whole army to continue to camp properly, and then heal the wounded, bury the dead, sort out ordnance, and report the shortage of ordnance. By eating and drinking enough, the soldiers said some allusions with the army, and finally the whole army had a good rest. All night...and this night, the Xixia people never came to harass.

On the second day, early in the morning of the tenth day of April, Song Jun got up early and had a full meal. UU read www.uukanshu. Com then began to adjust the formation of the whole army. This time, it was no longer a complicated emergency formation, but restored the unified organization of the whole army, and made a simple standard marching array with infantry in the center and cavalry on both wings.

The only thing worth mentioning is that the wooden rafts in the river were untied in public, left to stray, and all the baggage was opened and distributed. Everyone was supplemented with ordnance. Six thousand civilians also held bows and sabers, guarding the rations, The wheelbarrow of ordnance is listed behind the big array.

The morning light shone from above the Yellow River behind him, and the Xingqing Mansion in the distance was not silent. The scouts reported clearly, but without the scouts, Song Jun could also see clearly that the royal palace in the east of the city and the Buddhist temple in the north of the city were actively burned by the Xixia people. Part to ensure the safety of the city defense.

Although it is known that defenders have always had to clean up the residences outside the city, it is still rare to take the initiative to clean up their own palaces like the Xixia people. It seems that the determination of the Xixia people to defend the city is still unshakable, and it seems that there are still arguments for this battle.

However, after experiencing yesterday's battle, no one doubts today's success or failure anymore...They are pretty sure that Xixia people were really stabbed in their hearts by their own, and they were too weak to withstand a single blow.

"Jiedu." Maybe it was because yesterday that I couldn't help but looked a little unlucky, Qu Duan was a little uncontrollable again, and directly urged Yue Fei. "Go ahead!"

The surrounding generals, including Hu Hongxiu, the military assistant, all looked at Yue Fei together, and to be honest, they couldn't help it anymore.

Leaning on the river for a while, Yue Fei squinted his eyes and looked up along the green smoke rising from the Xixia Palace in front of him, but he was seeing him as if the Helan Mountain running on a horse was facing him, and he finally no longer hesitated. He raised the spear high in his hand, and slammed it down again and again:

"The whole army marched forward, always heading west, and today vowed to step through the Helan Mountain, but the history of the country is a hundred years!"