Chapter 48 Miracle (11)

The Laishui River was filled with the corpses of Liao soldiers and horses, and the black and red blood marks were pulled into pieces by the water, but they were only rippling in the waves.

On the east bank of the Laishui River, the corpses of Liao cavalry were piled up like mountains. Some were stacked layer by layer, trampled like mud by war horses. There were all kinds of dead shapes, and all kinds of weapons and armor were abandoned everywhere. The Liao war horses who lost their master wandered alone on the battlefield and found the corpse of the master, but they kept rumbling with the horse's nose, and occasionally made a neigh, but it was extremely miserable.

The Liao army was defeated!

The Shengjie Army risked his life to advance, and was choosing the Liao people to cross the river and before they formed an array, it could only trigger a chaos. Xiao Bodhisattva died in battle, which even more and more Liao troops joined the battle group. The cavalry hedgehogs of the Liao army gathered in one place, even the far stop was affected, but they just joined in.

At this moment, the Baiye soldiers suddenly appeared, and nearly 300 cavalrymen with heavy armored armor attacked from top to bottom. They all passed by were destroyed. The Liao army was mixed with each other and they had no ability to resist. They could be overwhelmed, destroyed, and defeated!

Yelu Changbao, the last commander of the Liao army, tried to go forward and organize resistance and cover the army to retreat to the west bank of Laishui. The Liao army immediately lost all its command and tried to resist with personal bravery. Under the charge of nearly 300 cavalry, it could be a mantis arm to chariot. Under the leadership of Ma Kuo Li Cunzhong, Bai Jian soldiers stepped over many Liao cavalry and rushed straight to the bank of the river. They all drove through the flesh and blood!

When they arrived at the river bank, the Baijia soldiers rolled over to both sides. The Liao cavalry had lost all their resistance. They either fled or they could only be slaughtered by the Baijia soldiers. The three hundred Baijia soldiers were waiting silently to endure, listening to the brothers of Shengjie outside fighting for their most favorable attack opportunity. Once they were moved, everyone's eyes were red! There was no mercy, no retreat, no hold on, and even no care about horsepower. Later, the formation of the Baijia soldiers was disbanded. On the east bank of the Laishui River, they saw black armored knights chasing the Liao army everywhere. I don't know how many Liao cavalry dismounted and asked to surrender were also chopped to the ground!

More Liao troops were oppressed into Laishui, and none of them could retreat back to the east bank along the original route, and most of them were driven to the depths of the river. The armored Liao troops desperately threw away their armor and hugged their horses and wanted to swim in the sky. The white soldiers opened their bows and shot, almost like shooting a live target. I don’t know how many Liao troops were in the water, sank straight down and fed the fish in the Laishui River!

Since the Northern Expedition between the Song and Liao, the Liao army has never been defeated so miserably in battle. Thousands of elite soldiers, including one hundred and a hundred, most of whom were killed or injured, and more than two hundred who had the life to surrender, could escape back to the east coast of Laishui, but they dared not look back. They were all jealous, but only a few dozen cavalry, Xiao Yan led 400 troops to destroy Zhuozhou, and won a field victory that was absolutely not small!

Xiao Yan** was on the bank of the Laishui River, looking at the corpses of the Liao army floating in the river. He felt that his energy and physical strength seemed to have been completely exhausted, and his heart was empty and he could not remember anything.

I won this battle again. I was one step closer to Yizhou, one step closer to turning over the fate of this war. But I don’t know why I just couldn’t be happy. The passion that surged before the war seemed to calm down at this time.

It’s bloody all the way... If you go on like this, how many difficulties and obstacles will you go through and how many big scenes will you go through when you truly change history?

It would be great if the little mute was by his side. Squeezing her little face into a pig's head, maybe it would make the nerves relax a little, right?

The Baiye soldiers and Shengjie soldiers were both rummaging and picking among the pile of corpses, and they took a knife as they watched the injured Liao army. The screams rang out long and short, and the captured Liao people just sat around, lowered their heads and closed their eyes to see the miserable situation after the defeat. Everyone dared not disturb Xiao Yan, who was standing by the river bank, and occasionally looked over, and they were full of admiration and admiration.

Their four hundred people really defeated a thousand Liao troops. Xiao Yan also said that he would lead them to force his retreat, so he would definitely do it!

Li Cunzhong also took his personal soldiers to check the corpses, but he didn't even look at the corpses of the Liao people, but he just looked for the loyal skeletons wearing Song army armor. Until he was about to reach the river bank, he suddenly knelt down and snatched a corpse on the ground. Before he could speak, tears came out: "Laoqiu, Laoqiu! You are so peaceful, you won't have to eat this bowl of blood-licking rice in the future!"

Qiu Huchen's body was here. The Yuhou of Shengjie Army was withered all over his armor and leaves, revealing wounds of all sizes, and the blood was flowing clean. He was still holding a corpse that looked like a Liao general, holding a knife in his hand and pressing it on the opponent's throat, almost half of it was cut in. He wanted to pick up his body, but he couldn't even separate it!

Many soldiers of the Song army surrounded him when they heard the sound. The remnants of Shengjie army looked as dark as iron. However, no one spoke, but just saluted to their old boss with his hands crossed. Ma Kuo was questioning something about the Liao prisoners. Hearing the sound, he was shocked and rushed over hurriedly. Seeing Li Cunzhong holding Qiu Huchen's corpse, he silently clasped his fists from afar.

Xiao Yan's body moved, as if he was finally alarmed by the sound here. He looked back in a daze, rushed back quickly, and looked at the two people who were both alive and dead in Li Cunzhong and Qiu Huchen.

Qiu Huchen was born in Shengjie Army. Shengjie Army was Tong Guan's personal guard, so he naturally acted as his personal guard temporarily. Qiu Huchen didn't talk much, but he was very diligent every night. He reported anything that he had to say in a few words. Compared to Li Cunzhong, the leader of the rude and brave Baiye soldier, he was much lower-key, but he died in such a brave battle today!

Without them, there were no Yue Fei, Niu Gao, Wang Gui, Tang Huai, Zhang Xian, Han Shizhong, and Ma Kuo whom I met along the way... How could I get here, beside the Laishui River, be a famous general, and try to create an impossible miracle?

These people are their ancestors...

Thousands of years ago, I fought with them.

This is the battle of our ancestors, and it is also our own battle.

Xiao Yan was speechless, knelt down on one knee, and reached out to Laqiu Huchen's loyal bone. It was strange that Li Cunzhong could not separate the bodies of the two. Xiao Yan pulled it gently, and Qiu Huchen's loyal bone was helped up by him. His eyes looked at him, and he still felt arrogant and powerful. Xiao Yan stood up silently and bowed: "Buried all the fallen soldiers, temporarily buried in the sun of the Laishui River. Let them watch us recover the Sixteen State of Yanyun!

Once you are successful, Xiao vows here that you will definitely bring your loyalty back to your hometown! I will raise your children and your parents, and I will pay attention to you. The heroic spirit is not far away, so it can be seen!"

He was just a master of the shogunate, and he had no right to lead the army. These hundreds of soldiers were temporarily borrowed by Wang Bing and Yang Keshi. Why is it not his turn to Xiao Yan to say this? But Xiao Yan said it naturally, and the Baiye soldiers standing solemnly around defeated the generals of the Jie army, which was also natural.

Qiu Huchen Zhongshe's eyes were slowly closed by Li Cunzhong's touch.

Hundreds of soldiers, fighting on their bodies, stood up beside the river bank, shouting in unison: "I hope to die for Xuanzan!"

I will carry out this battle to the end... No matter what difficulties and obstacles there are!

Xiao Yan grinded his teeth fiercely and waved his hand violently: "Those prisoners, they cut their noses and ears for me! Put them back and let them see Xiao Gan, and bring a word. Xiao Gan is so brave. Don't leave. Wash your neck and wait for me to take his great head! Tell him my name, I am Xiao Yan of the Song Dynasty! The person who covers the coffin lid for this Liao Dynasty! There are only four hundred tigers around me!"

At this moment, the bloody battle in Yizhou seemed to have become a weak struggle between the two sides.

In this era, unless the guards are not prepared and attack the city by surprise. Or the guards are not determined to fight and surrender quickly. As long as the defenders are determined to defend to the end and have considerable guards, the combat quality of both sides is similar, the siege battle will be destined to be fierce and long.

The attacking party can only use flesh and blood, and the built attack tools to dig the city wall apart, directly attacking the city, or use cloud vehicles to attack the city, which is the most tragic battle. Often, one side of the city sieges long besieges the defenders. In a few months, it will not trap the city at the end of the city, and it will not turn all hope in the city into despair. It is really difficult to capture a strong city.

The Changsheng Army split into two confrontations. Everyone has similar combat power and ability. Guo Yaoshi Zhen Wuchen commanded more than 3,000 people, and the people in Yizhou City were less than 10,000, and the lair soldiers defended the dead. Dong Dalang's direct line was 3,000, recruited more than 1,000 exiles, and carried tens of thousands of people. The difference in strength was not very large. As common sense, when the Liao army brigade had not joined the attack, it should be a long-term confrontation.

However, when Xiao Gan lived behind Dong Dalang, he would take advantage of Dong Dalang's unfavorable battle and find an excuse to take the two states of Zhuoyi in one fell swoop, and to defeat the ever-victorious army of surrender and rebellion. Whether it belongs to the Guo clan or the Dong clan, they would all be wiped out in one go. In order to eliminate this hidden danger for the Liao Dynasty, Dong Dalang had no choice but to drive away the soldiers under his command and fight for his life!

Not to mention that Zhuozhou has fallen, and Dong Dalang relied most heavily on the ground and died in battle. His military horse has lost its support. If he doesn't take Yizhou, they will have no territory to survive in this Yan land. In any case, there is only one way out before him, take Yizhou down!

From the beginning of the siege, Dong Dalang drove away his subordinates, and more people, and repeatedly launched an attack on the Yizhou city walls, and even smeared all over the world. He just had his eyes red and wanted to take down the Yizhou city. As for the future, I will talk about it later!

Hundreds of soldiers, holding up their growing oars and shields in their hands, formed a square formation and pressed tightly under the city wall. There were not many wooden and rocks on the city wall, and all the houses that could be demolished had been demolished, so they almost pushed down the city wall. Feather arrows were even rarer, and they were only used by recycling arrows shot into the city by the Liao army. More of them were poured down the boiling water that was burning hot.

The boiling water fell down the gap of the shield, and the soldiers' hands holding the shield were scalded and their flesh was blooming. They screamed loudly, but they did not dare to let go. Around them, several lords were burning. For such large tools, the defenders had already used precious rockets. The broken bodies of the people around the lords were everywhere. More people retreated to the inside of Changhao when Dong Dalang's troops were concentrated in the city, but they did not dare to go back. Once they retreated past Changhao and above the mound of soil, the feather arrows of the Khitan Xi army would mercilessly shoot them into Changhao.

This long moat was already full of rotten corpses, which made people smell like vomiting. Many of the undead struggled slowly in the pile of corpses, trying to climb out, but none of them could survive. Countless hands scratched the arms of the trench and grabbed long marks. Looking from top to bottom, it was like a jungle of resentful souls!
Chapter completed!