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Human potential is infinite. When this potential is brought to the extreme, people often do not believe that this is the amazing power they have.

When it was dawn, about two hours later, the Song army fled to Zhuozhou. The Song army spent a full 100 miles in the middle of the night, with at least ten rivers in the middle of the night.

However, this is not a miracle.

The fleeing Song army crossed Zhuozhou and continued to flee south.

Zhuozhou was 150 miles away from Xiongzhou, and there were at least fifteen rivers in the middle. The Song army continued to flee, and they fled to Baigou in four hours and fled back to Xiongzhou.

On the sixth day of the October 10th, Xiongzhou.

Just after noon, Tong Guan got up at a nap. After washing up, he slowly walked out of the house and saw Dong Yun wandering around in the yard.

"Tai Shi..." Dong Yun saw Tong Guan and ran away, looking extremely frightened, "Liu Dutong reported urgently that the Jin army entered the pass and occupied Yanjing. More than 100,000 Liao and Jin coalition forces attacked me at midnight yesterday.

Tong Guan's face froze, and his straight back suddenly bent down, as if he had suddenly put a heavy burden on his back. His eyes gradually became sharp, his face gradually turned red, and his gray hair floated up in the cold wind of early winter, becoming chaotic.

It was over, the Northern Expedition was over, and the Northern Expedition, which had been planned for ten years, was completely ruined by the emperor and ministers of Bianjing. This eternal crime was nailed to himself like a nail from now on. His Song History was opened page by page in the cold wind, and the two big words Tong Guan were engraved in the directory of treacherous ministers.

The flesh on Tong Guan's cheeks trembled gently, his eyes were filled with despair. He wanted to speak, and curse him angrily, but he was suffocated. He could only breathe quickly, unable to say a word, or even make a sound.

"Tai Shi..." Dong Yun was shocked and wanted to reach out to support Tong Guan. At this moment, a cold wind blew, and Tong Guan's clothes flew over and the tall body swayed like dead trees.

The sound of hooves was like thunder, and the war horses were neighing. The commander arrived with the cold wind.

"The army of Taishi collapsed and fled across the board. Now the deserters are crossing the Baigou..."

Dong Yun stretched out his hand and suddenly stopped. He stared at the messenger with wide eyes. He was incredible. Half an hour ago, he received an urgent report from Liu Yanqing. But half an hour later, the deserter arrived at Baigou. What speed is this? Is this a dream?

Tong Guan opened his eyes angrily and squeezed out two words from the cracks of his teeth. "Pickled..." After saying that, he suddenly felt heartbroken. He then opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground.

"Trial Master..." Dong Yun exclaimed in horror. He rushed up and picked up Tong Guan. He shouted loudly. "Come here. Save the Tai Master..."

I won? I defeated twenty and looked around him, his subordinates, his entourage, all of them looked solemn, without any excitement or excitement.

Sometimes, but when a miracle comes, no one believes it.

Xiao Gan didn't believe it, Yelu Dashi didn't believe it, and the soldiers of the Liao army didn't believe it.

"What's the reason for the Song army?" Xiao Gan turned the whip in his hand and asked Dashi in a low voice.

Dashi's thick eyebrows were frowning, his face was as cold as frost. He didn't say a word.

"Is this the army of the Song Dynasty? This is the army that beat the Xixia people torment?" Xiao Gan asked again. This sentence seemed to ask Dashi again, and also to ask himself.

"We won." Dashi said lightly. "The Song people abandoned all the land and all the money, grain and weapons. These things are enough for us to last ten years, or even longer. So, I can tell you with certainty that we won the horse whip and began to force ourselves to believe in this miracle. He felt a suffocating feeling, as if he had seen the dawn of the resurgence of the Liao Dynasty. God blessed the Liao Dynasty, and at the moment when the Liao Dynasty was about to overturn, he finally took action to save the Liao Dynasty. The Liao Dynasty finally found a way out.

"We won..." Xiao Gan suddenly turned around, raised his arms, raised his arms and shouted at his soldiers, "We won, won..."

"We defeated the Song people..."

The Liao army cheered in unison, and the horns and drums rose up to the sky, shaking the earth. The fear and haze in their hearts were wiped out. They defeated the powerful Song Dynasty, they created miracles, they survived, they saved Yanjing, and their homes.

"You lead the army to continue pursuing..." Xiao Gan grabbed Yelu Dashi's arm and shouted excitedly, "I will go to support Juyongguan. I want to tell Li Hu that I defeated the Song Dynasty. Yanjing is our land and our homeland. No one can take it away."

Dashi smiled and nodded. He and Xiao Gan clasped their hands tightly and said solemnly: "You must be fast, you must be fast."

Zhuozhou is 160 miles away from Yanjing. You can travel day and night. You can arrive at Yanjing tomorrow morning, and you can arrive at Juyongguan after another 160 miles. Can Yelu Aguzhe stay for another two days?

"It's too late, we still have time." Xiao Gan smiled, "It's been eight years since the Jurchen rebellion to the present. For eight years, we have been defeating wars and almost lost our country's destiny. But from this moment on, our gods have returned, the Khitans have returned, the Xi people have returned, this land and this home are always ours..."

Dashi looked up and looked around, and a scorching light flashed in his eyes. This land is ours, this is our home, and no one can take it away.

"Transfer..." Dashi raised his whip and shook it hard in the air, "Order all departments to advance at full speed and kill Baigou..."

"Transmission..." Xiao Gan turned his horse and galloped, roaring, "The warriors of the Great Liao Dynasty, raise your weapons, follow me, follow me closely, kill Juyongguan and protect Yanjing..."

The horn sounded, and the army divided into two, one went north and the other went south. The rolled up smoke and dust covered the sky.

On the sixth day of the tenth month, Juyongguan.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." The war drums were like thunder, and the mountains responded with majestic momentum.

Under Juyong Pass, the rebel army rushed up like a tide, facing the pass one after another. There were too many rebel soldiers, and the ladders in front of the pass were densely packed, and the soldiers siege the city rushed up like ants. The Liao army suffered heavy casualties and was at the end of its strength.

Suddenly, the sound of gold and coronations in dense areas began to sound. The soldiers of the rebel army stopped when they heard the gold and retreated like a tide.

At Juyong Pass, the Liao army cheered and excited. Yelu Aguzhe was covered in blood and lay on the city wall to breathe violently. Suddenly, the cheers of the Liao army gradually stopped, and the exhausted soldiers stared outside the pass with wide eyes, showing fear.

Yelu Aguzhe slowly raised his head, and his face suddenly changed.

In the distance, five tall tower cars are slowly moving. The tower cars are too high. They are taller than the city wall. As long as the tower cars are close to the city wall, the pass will definitely be lost.

"Preparation for the stone throwing cart..." Yelu Aguzhe shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Daqing and steadily, there are no stone bullets." The subordinates standing behind him went to the ground and we all shot them out, and then burned them with rockets." Yelu Aguzhe waved his arms frantically and roared angrily.

"There is no tincture oil, and the earthen pot is gone." His subordinates (reprinted in tears in this book. "We have not had arrows anymore. Now we use arrows to shoot them from the enemy."

The soldiers in his place lowered their heads in despair. In order to guard the pass and protect their homes, they tried their best. Now they are at a loss and the only thing they have left is their lives.

The cart was getting closer and closer, and under its base was rolling wood. It moved on the rolling wood. In front of it were savages covered with shields, and the savages shouted neatly. They dragged it hard, and behind it were more savages. They tried their best to push the behemoth.

Yelu Aguzhe closed his eyes and felt in pain. He worked hard. He stayed in Juyongguan for a full twenty days, and he was covered in bruises, but the pain of these trauma was far inferior to the pain of the country's destruction. If Juyongguan was lost, the Great Liao was over.

The rebels beat the war drums, and the last moment to attack Juyong Pass was here.

Yelu Aguzhe took off his trouser, climbed onto the city wall, turned to face his subordinates, and shouted with all his strength, "Brothers, living brothers, those who can still fight, and those who can still breathe, all stood up. More than 500 soldiers gathered together, and they supported each other and formed a long square array on the city wall.

"There are Khitans, Xi people, Han people, Bohai people, and Jurchens here..." Yelu Aguzhe leaned on a spear and dragged his bloody legs slowly walking by the square formation. His voice was hoarse, but he was still firm and calm, "You are all warriors of the Great Liao, all the loyal souls of the Great Liao, and all the spine of the Great Liao..."

"Today, we died here in battle, to protect the Liao Dynasty, to protect our homeland, to protect our relatives

Yelu Aguzhe burst into tears and choked and lost his voice. The soldiers cried and cried silently.

"Brothers, we have done our best..." Yelu Aguzhe wiped his tears, suddenly raised his arms, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "We defend the land that raised us with our blood and life. We do not feel ashamed of our mother's milk, we do not violate our loyal oath, we are still fighting, our immortal souls will tell this sky, we have guarded our homeland, and we have shed the last drop of blood..."

"Brothers, raise your heads, wipe away your tears, fight with me until death..."

Thousands of arrows were fired at once, and arrows were like rain.

The cart arrived at the city wall.

"Boom boom boom..." With five loud bangs, the valve on the roof of the building fell down, making a deafening roar.

A thousand brave soldiers rushed out at the same time.

On the valley outside the pass, the attacking soldiers gathered into five long dragons, rushed straight to the tower car, and advanced rapidly along the hovering stairs on the tower car, killing the city tower.

Yelu Aguzhe looked back at his subordinates, smiled at them, then raised his sword and killed him without hesitation.

More than 500 brave soldiers followed him, bravely storming waves.

For a moment, the sound of killing was like thunder, blood was everywhere, and broken limbs and broken arms were flying all over the sky.

Yelu Aguzhe was pierced by a spear, but he was still rushing, followed by another spear penetrated his body, the third and fourth... He was nailed firmly to the ground and died.

The Liao army soldiers did not surrender until death. Although they were vulnerable, they used their last bit of strength to fight until their lives ended.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the battle ended and the rebel army conquered Juyong Pass.

The rebels did not rest, and the troops marched rapidly in the valley that was eighteen miles long.

Mu Taoli and Hu Li took the lead in fighting to Nankou. There were no defenders in Nankou. Yelu Aguzhe transferred all his soldiers to Juyong Pass, where there were only tens of thousands of people, but the people had already fled and the pass was wide open.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Hu led the Iron Guards to Nankou.
Chapter completed!