Zhao Huan has always lamented that people's hearts are not as old as the world's winds are declining, and it has been verified once again on the battlefield outside Xiazhou City.

Wanyan Zongwang was blown by the thunder in his palm, and Wanyan Zonghan was also blown by the thunder in his palm. However, when Wanyan Zonghan sent envoys to invite the people of Xixia to attack the Song Dynasty, he did not mention the matter of the thunder in his palm.

So the Western Xia Iron Harrier was in great trouble -

At first, the explosions were heard one after another, so the heavy armored war horses were frightened. Then the shell fragments flying everywhere directly caused the war horses strangled by the hook rope to die. As a result, the iron kite, which was highly anticipated by Li Liangfu, was in chaos before the army formation of the Song Dynasty was approaching the Song Dynasty, and the cavalry who were thrown off the war horses were killed directly!

"What a pity!"

Wang Bing licked his lips, his face full of excitement was still filled with heartache: "This wave of thunders exploded, and the tens of thousands of thunders were gone, and the iron kite was also fucked!"

"It's good that it's gone."

Zhe Ke Dadao: "Iron Harrier is the elite of Xixia after all. Even if they are left behind, they may not be able to surrender sincerely. At that time, it may become a disaster."

"What a disaster! Who knows that these iron kites are so indifferent! They are talking about the elite ones from a million, bah!"

Wang Bing yelled at Zhe Keda without hesitation, and then shouted with pain: "If I had known that they were so useless, I would have to bury a few less thunders! Now it's gone, it's gone, it's all gone! The iron kite that could have sold tens of thousands of yuan was blown away like this!"

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Zhe Keda could only comfort him with laughter and tears: "Don't worry, brother Zhengchen, Xixia must have iron kites, and there is also a capturing army. These two armies are the elite of Xixia, all of which are young and strong, and you will be caught when the time comes."

But Zhe Keda's comfort did not work, because Wang Bing was so heartbroken that he could not breathe: "Catch again? The idiots in Xixia are not very smart. If they kill Li Liangfu today, there will be Zhang Liangfu and Wang Liangfu later. Moreover, these idiots will definitely send Iron Harrier and the Captain of Shengjun to the forefront. We will still have to blow up at that time, and Iron Harrier and the Captain of Shengjun will still die. When I think of this, my heart will be broken!"

Li Liangfu didn't know whether Wang Bing's heart was broken or not, but Li Liangfu knew very clearly that his heart had started to bleed.

Tie Yaozi is a heavy cavalry unit founded by Jingzong Li Yuanhao. In addition to using it as the guard and guard of the supreme ruler of the Western Xia, it is also the absolute main force of the Western Xia army. It eats well, is well equipped, has sufficient supplies and is highly rewarded. It is a "foreign army" used to charge and attack the enemy's formation. It was once known as the Jingsai army of the Song Dynasty, the Tielin army of the Liao Kingdom, the Pishi army, and the Tiefutu of the Jin Kingdom.

The two thousand iron kites brought this time, not to mention all the iron kites in the entire Xixia, are basically the same. The size of Xixia is there, and equipping three thousand iron kites is already a huge force!

Now, the two thousand iron kites charge as usual and unfavorable fish scale formation, but before they could contact the Song soldiers, they were almost completely injured and killed. Even if the emperor does not hold him accountable, how should he face the Emperor Jingzong who is sleeping underground forever!

"But what should I do?"

Li Liangfu looked at the battlefield where corpses were everywhere, and he was already in a state of chaos. It was not until a long time before he remembered that there was a life-capturing army behind him.

"Send the order and order the capturing army to rush forward!"

Li Liangfu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Tell them that this is their chance to become an Iron Harrier!"

It has to be admitted that Li Liangfu is indeed a figure. Just a verbal promise made tens of thousands of capturing soldiers excited, and even the morale that fell to the bottom was revived because of the annihilation of the Iron Harrier army!

But that's all it is-

If morale could play a decisive role in the war, then the millions of troops under Chiang Kai-shek would have driven the Japanese slaves back to their hometown. The rabbit, which had not yet developed at that time, should have been wiped out long ago. Why did it end up losing again and again, and finally end up losing alone in Taiwan!

And Xixia... Even with the existence of Iron Harrier, the Song Dynasty's army was only at a disadvantage in terms of being unable to pursue, and in other places it may not be as good as the Xixia army. Now the Iron Harrier has been wiped out before he can make a contribution, and the remaining tens of thousands of live-capturing troops are no match for the Zhe Family Army and the Taiyuan Army!

Zhe Keshi shook his head with a grim smile, then pinched his fists, made a crackling sound and shouted loudly: "My sons!"

Wang Bing hurriedly grabbed Zhe Keshi and asked, "What are you doing?"

"It's easy to get money to catch Xixia slaves."

Zhe Keshi said for granted: "Now the Iron Harrier is gone, isn't the remaining Catching Army the best Xixia slaves? If you blow it up again, you will lose more!"

"That's going to explode!"

Wang Bing said with a look of pain: "I didn't expect these iron kites to be so unexploded that they were not even as good as the Iron Pagoda!"

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The two brothers Zhe Ke Ya and Zhe Ke Shi looked at Wang Bing with a confused look on their faces.

When did Tiefutu, which was so powerful in the world, become synonymous with weak chickens? Or did these generals who fought with the government become so arrogant?

Wang Bing ignored the eyes of the Zhe brothers and continued, "So if I accidentally buried some more thunder... This thing is easy to explode, and it is not different from the enemy. If you rush over now, it is easy to get hurt by accident."

Hearing Wang Bing's words, Zhe Keda unconsciously swallowed, licked his lips, and asked, "How many have you buried!"

"Hehehe."

Wang Bing scratched his head embarrassedly and replied, "Probably... only 5,000?"

After saying that, Wang Bing turned his head and said to Wang Xun: "How many were they bombed just now?"

Wang Xun bowed and replied, "I only exploded three thousand pieces, and there were still two thousand pieces that were not exploded!"

"Three thousand? I'll kill you a loser!"

Wang Bing was immediately furious and shouted: "A thunder that cost several cents of money, did you blow me up three thousand? You can't live this life!"

Zhe Keda hurriedly stopped Wang Bing, who had already pulled out his whip, and advised: "Brother Zheng, please calm down! Stop your anger! It's not worth being so arrogant. Go back and sell a few more Xixia slaves and come out."

Wang Bing then snorted, and while lowering the whip, he ordered: "Don't blow up after the Xixia slaves rush over later. They should wait for them to come over and then blow up the whip. Have you heard of it?"
Chapter completed!