Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3017 The Second Line of Defense

There are more than 30 elite border fighters at Yanmen Pass, and the casualties are close to [-] these days.

The remaining more than 20 soldiers and horses are all warriors tempered from the flames of war.

As soon as the order from above was issued, they immediately said nothing.

Pack light and do it all.

Some elderly soldiers cried out unwillingly, "Yesterday I gave up the fortress outside the pass, and today I gave up Yanmen Pass. Do I have to give up Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures tomorrow?"

"Our family is all behind the checkpoint and we're gone, what are they going to do?"

"The Daming Mansion needs to be protected, but other places don't want it?"

"I heard that it was all caused by treacherous officials of the imperial court. They deliberately opened the West Nine Gates to let the hunters drive straight in."

"Yeah, the commander-in-chief is also helpless! You can either defend the city or die together, whichever you choose is wrong."

"..."

All the soldiers discussed and exchanged gossip from various places.

Han Shizhong couldn't help asking, "Brother, do you know who the monk who came to support us just now is?"

The veteran smoked a cigarette and said with a smile, "You really asked the right person. I was by the commander's side just now, and I heard them chat a few words. That little girl is of high status, and she is the daughter of Song Gongming, Duke of Qi. That The leading young monk is a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect, and he also seems to respect this little girl."

"Duke Qi's daughter?"

Han Shizhong asked in surprise, "Could it be Song Gongming of Qizhou?"

The veteran nodded his head and said, "Yes, yes, this person has now occupied more than half of Yanyun Sixteen States. I heard that he is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, like King Wen of Zhou in ancient times. Many of our Yanyun Sixteen States are all heroes and generals. I served him before. This time, the [-] cavalry led by Lu Junyi, Duke of Yan, were assigned by him. This is really a tiger father without a dog girl, this girl has his father's benevolence and righteousness!"

"I see!"

Han Shizhong was happy, and finally knew the identity of this girl.

He wanted to thank others, but suddenly felt lost again, feeling that compared with others, he was like a heaven and a world.

Facing such a person, he felt ashamed to say a word.

In the dog-tooth-shaped deep zone between West Eighth Gate and West Nineth Gate, the Liaoren's army went deep, and rushed forward for more than ten miles at an extremely fast speed.

Standing on the high ground here, you can see the towering mountain-like city wall of Daming Mansion from a distance.

Yelukuo rode a high-headed black-scaled horse alone, and stood on the high ground with all the princes and his cronies, looking at the Daming Mansion from a distance, and said with a smile on his face, "The people of the Song Dynasty boasted that the Yanmen Pass was an impenetrable iron wall, isn't this prince the same? Is it coming in? It would be a pity not to graze sheep and horses on this magnificent river and mountain, fertile and rich land."

All the princes laughed, "The wishes of many generations of our fathers have finally been fulfilled by us today. We will not only herd horses and sheep in the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, but also go to Bianjing, the capital of the Song Dynasty emperor. Listen Said that the land there is more fertile, the women are more beautiful, and the ground is full of gold!"

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon. The Song people had a fatuous and incompetent emperor, and those corrupt officials who broke the law. How can they not be defeated by our Liao people."

"That's right, sooner or later the world will belong to us. The witch god will continue to bless us until we take down all the Song people."

Yelukuo held the whip, laughed and lashed the black-scaled horse, and stretched forward.

The brothers and generals followed closely behind, and after entering the Song land fifty miles deep, they suddenly stopped in front of them.

In front of here, a group of defenders from the Song Dynasty was neatly lined up.

They carry spears and wear battle armor, reflecting the dazzling light in the sun.

These soldiers have just gone through a bloody battle, and the blood on their armor is still wet.

Most of their wounds have not healed, and they are still holding their weapons in front of the Northern Liao people.

They knew that this battle was very likely to die on the battlefield.

But they all insisted on standing here, for the hundreds of millions of people behind them not to be slaughtered by the hunters, for this great country not to be trampled by the hunters, for the ambition when they joined the army, for all the soldiers of Yanmenguan that honor.

Yelukuo narrowed his eyes, stared at the 3 soldiers and scolded in disdain, "You're overthinking yourself, [-] horses want to stop the king's million-strong army?"

A general gnawed on the roasted leg of lamb he had just snatched from Nine Gates, and asked Yelukuo to fight, "Your Majesty, the general is willing to bring [-] cavalry to fight. It only takes a stick of incense to guarantee that these Song people will be killed." clean."

Yelukuo laughed loudly, "Good job, Urilie, if you take down these Song people, this king will give you the first credit."

"Obey, Your Majesty the Prince!"

Wu Rilie stuffed the leg of lamb in his hand into his robe, took off two battle axes from the horse, ran to the front of the battle and shouted to his brothers, "Brothers, the city of the Song people is right in front of us. But it was These overwhelmed sheep are blocked, and this general will lead you to kill them all, and go to the city of the Song people to rob money and women!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

There were 10 men and horses, their eyes glowed red like hungry wolves, and they showed their sharp fangs one after another.

"Come on!"

Wu Rilie's double axes swung forward, and his feet stomped violently.

The war horse howled, and with 10,000+ cavalry, it seemed like a sharp knife, and rushed towards the front line defended by the Song army.

The violent hoofbeats gathered together, making the ground tremble.

With the howling northwest wind, the land in winter rolled up dust and sand more than ten meters high into the air.

Thirty thousand Song soldiers stood in the cold wind, everyone's face was tense, and the fists of both hands were clenched three points.

The general raised his sword and gave an order, "Get ready to meet the enemy!"

The hoarse voice spread all over the place.

Thirty thousand soldiers moved in unison and quickly changed formations.

The left and right wings shrink the battle line back, and the center position presents a circular arc-shaped combat formation.

The shield soldier stood at the front, bang, bang, bang, and put a silver shield as tall as a man in front.

The pikemen followed closely behind, sticking out a long spear nearly ten meters long.

The archers stood in the innermost part, and the ox horn bows in their hands bent their bows and set their arrows one after another, within the five hundred paces range of the hunter.

The general waved down the command flag, "Shoot the arrow!"

Huh, huh, huh!
A gust of black arrow feathers whistling like a gust of wind drew a series of dense arcs in the air, like hail, overwhelming the sky and rushing towards the barbarians' cavalry.

The arrow feathers flew hundreds of meters into the air, and when they fell, the inertia was huge. Puff, puff, puff, there was a muffled sound, and thousands of barbarians were pierced and fell off their horses in an instant.

The arrows passed through their fronts and their backs, dyeing the animal skins on their bodies red one by one.

Tens of thousands of archers, one intensive shooting can basically cause casualties of thousands of barbarians.

But for 10,000+ hunters, thousands of people are just a negligible number.

Their horses charged at a distance of 500 meters, and the archers had only three chances to shoot intensively.

(End of this chapter)