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Chapter 432: Bing Feng North Points, North Sea Raid

The elite central army of the Lun Yue Army was like a sharp sword, stabbing straight into the left wing of the barbarian army and quickly tearing it apart.

The crash begins to appear.

The great defeat was unstoppable, and it was difficult for Chi Khan to flee north in a hurry with his personal guards.

Outside the Northern Palace, corpses are everywhere.

Yi Nanchi finally realized clearly that Yelu Dashi's failure was not accidental.

The Song State is no longer the Song State of the past, and the Song army is no longer the Song army of the past.

In life chess game, one step is wrong, every step is wrong.

At the moment he can only escape, and it is best to escape to Hebule.

Only Hebule can protect himself.

So, next, Wu Jie's Lanyue Army and Zhe Keqiu's Heishan Army began to pursue Yi Nanchi for a long-term pursuit respectively.

Further north, the spies have reported on the enemy situation.

The emperor's troops were divided into two groups, with Han Shizhong commanding 50,000 troops charging in front, defeating Hebule's outpost.

Zong Ze led 50,000 troops to attack from the side and headed straight to the enemy chief camp.

Yelu Dashi sat in the military tent of Hebule. He said: "Once Chi and Huerzhahusi go to war on a large scale, it is time for us to prepare for war!"

Hebule admires Yelu Dashi very much. In addition to being an old noble in the Liao Kingdom, Yelu Dashi's past record and current strength are worthy of being polite to him.

"I heard that the city built by the Song army on the grasslands? It depends on the situation that we are going to fight a long-term war with the grasslands."

Yelu Dashi smiled and said, "Da Khan doesn't have to worry. The Song State has a limit to the war investment in the grassland. Once this limit is reached, the Song State emperor will not dare to increase troops and food to the grassland."

"What do you say?"

"The enemy of Song State in the north is not just the grassland. As long as it is difficult to support Chi and Huerzha Husi for a long time, the logistics and military pressure of Song State will increase greatly, leading to a large increase in pressure on people's livelihood and trade, and the domestic public opinion pressure and the court's ceasefire pressure will also increase accordingly."

"The most important thing is that once these problems arise in the Song State, the war pressure on the Yanyun front will increase greatly, and the most powerful enemy of the Song State will wait for an opportunity to act."

Hebule was slightly stunned, then laughed loudly, and raised his wine glass: "Yelu Dashi, in the words of the Southern Kingdom, you are indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people."

He drank the wine in one sip and said cheerfully: "According to your words, as long as Chi and Huerzha Husi can hold on for a longer time, we can start a protracted war in the Song Dynasty and increase the pressure on Song Dynasty. The Jin Dynasty will take action."

"That's right!"

"At that time, the Emperor of Song will have to withdraw his troops!"

"Yes, my Hebule Khan!"

"The grassland is mine?"

"That's right!"

"Okay! Yelu Dashi, I will give you another cup. I will be able to get your help, and it is God's favor."

The two drank the wine and Yelu Dashi said, "The Song people are cunning, and the Great Khan should not be taken lightly. I mentioned three lines of defense ahead a few days ago. I wonder if the Great Khan has set up a set of Khan? If the Song army assigned a group to raid us north at this time, all our plans would be vain."

Hebule was slightly stunned, then laughed loudly, and said with a careless eyes: "Don't worry, I've made arrangements."

But in fact, Hebule has forgotten all this.

The Song army was blocked by Yi Nanchi and Huerzha Husi's army on the grassland in the south. How could it be possible for the Song army to come here?

Three thousand miles from Heishui City to here, even if you start from Northern Prefecture, there are two thousand miles.

The Song army could not have gone deep into this for a long-term war, and the Han people had never written this way in the art of war.

It can be said that this is a military taboo!

Yelu Dashi nodded and said, "The army of Song State is getting stronger and stronger, we have to guard against it."

He continued: "We must win this battle and suppress the arrogance of Song State."

"Yelu Dashi, don't worry. Even if the Emperor of Song fights in this battle now, Ben Khan can beat them back!"

Yelu Dashi laughed dryly, feeling that Hebule easily made the same mistake as other tribes on the grassland: underestimating the Song State!

If you underestimate the Song Kingdom, you will have only one outcome: defeat!

He also made this mistake a hundred years ago.

Not only did he buried 130,000 elite soldiers, he also lost his ally Yi Nanchi.

It can be said that there are heavy losses.

From then on, Yelu Dashi had a shadow in his heart: Yue Fei!

Therefore, now, even in the North Sea, three thousand miles away from the Song Dynasty, Yelu Dashi dared not take it lightly and reminded Hebule to do a good job in defense.

Unfortunately, Hebule did not fight with the Song army, and he didn't believe that the Song army dared to go deeper here.

It is even more unlikely that Zhao Huan has arrived.

Having the same idea as Hebule was also his outpost general Batu, who was ordered by Hebule to defend in the north.

But not only did he not inspect frequently, he regarded drinking as his daily routine.

His idea of ​​being more exaggerated than Hebule. He felt that even if he gave Song Jun a hundred courages, he would not be able to fight here.

Therefore, it became his habit to have fun and enjoy it in the military camp.

But today, he has to pay a heavy price for his habits and cognition.

A soldier ran to the gate of the military camp and said, "Report... Report to the general, something is wrong, the Song army is fighting!"

"Get out! Let's talk about others here again, I'll kill you!"

Batu's wine glass hit the soldier's face.

The soldier felt pain and screamed strangely, and the wine glass fell to the ground.

Batu was about to curse, but his ears suddenly stood up.

There was only a rumbling sound that was heard faintly, accompanied by the sound of fighting.

This sound quickly becomes louder.

Batu's face turned pale in an instant. He got up and took off the knife and shouted: "Go! Go out quickly!"

The generals followed him out and had just ridden on their horses. Before the soldiers outside had time to gather, they were already hiding and hiding.

"Everyone can quickly get on the horse and kill the enemy!"

Batu roared.

But his roar was useless, and the deafening rumbling sounds in front of him shocked everyone, and the screams were heart-wrenching.

Some barbarian soldiers quickly got on the horse and began to assemble formations, trying to follow Batu to counterattack.

But it was obviously too late.

The collapse was happening, and Han Shizhong's army was sharp and powerful, unstoppable, and it tore a hole in the barbarian army's tent.

All those who tried to stop were trampled into meat paste by the Song army's iron hooves.

Batu roared, trying to boost morale.

But the tent in front was torn apart in an instant, and a man was stabbed on a spear by Han Shizhong and flew out.

The Song army behind him was wearing a bronze ghost face, like a hungry wolf in the dark, wearing hard armor, holding a spear, and accompanying the sabre to fight here.

Batu swore that he had never seen such a terrible cavalry in his life.

All his momentum was shattered instantly, and he planned to turn around and run, Hu Yantong's big axe in front had already swung over.

The next moment, Batu saw the ground plane shaking, his vision getting higher and higher. He also saw a headless corpse sitting below immediately, with blood squirting from his neck, spraying high.

The headless corpse was instantly cut into several pieces by Song Jun rushing from behind, and fell off the frightened horse's back.

When Batu's head fell to the ground, the expression on his face was still the shock and horror that was before his death.

Then, his head was stabbed by a Song army with a spear and hung it on the horse.

Larger collapses continue.

ps: Sorry, my girlfriend’s cousin came to Shenzhen today and stayed with her for a day. She only came back in the middle of the night. She was exhausted. (Cover her face manually) Let’s take a shower and go to bed. I will write more and less tomorrow.
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