Song Mingyue

Chapter 277
Just when the capital was full of turmoil, Zhao Hao had already led an army of 9, and the soldiers were pointing directly at Zhuozhou City.

At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, the mountain wind is hunting.

Tens of thousands of Song soldiers stood at the foot of the mountain, neatly standing behind Zhao Hao, who was wearing a white cloth on his head, and the generals Zhong Shidao and Zhong Shi.

In front of everyone, there are thousands of new graves densely packed, which are the burial places of the loyal souls of the Song soldiers who died in this battle.

"Blow the horn!" Zhao Hao shouted excitedly.

woohoo~
The horn sounded continuously, distant and sad.

With the sound of the desolate trumpet, the generous and tragic singing surged up.

"Why don't you say that you have no clothes? The same robes as your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear. I share the same hatred with my son!
Qi said without clothes?Tongze with the child.Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.Work with the son!
Do you say no clothes?Dress with your son.Wang Yuxing made his division, repair my armor.Walk with your son! "

After a song, thousands of white stile soldiers followed Zhao Hao, Zhong Shidao and other generals to bow down, and they bowed three times before getting up. The faces of all the soldiers were already full of excitement.

It is sad to lose a life, but it is the fate of every soldier to die on the battlefield. It is also a kind of comfort to be worshiped personally by Duke Zhao Jun, the relative of the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhao Hao, who was in the crowd, looked at this group of soldiers standing with resolute and awe-inspiring expressions, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

Soldiers who have not experienced the baptism of war are not real fighters. After a bloody fight this time, those Heshuo Forbidden Army finally gained a sense of military spirit and the soul and spirit that soldiers should have.

After the worship, Zhao Hao turned around and put on the two-meter-tall feathered horse, holding up the hundred-steel halberd in his hand: "Let's go straight to Zhuozhou and restore our Han soil!"

Hey!
There was a thunderous response from the audience.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of horns rose continuously, and the sound of war drums soared into the sky. More than 9 troops set up their camps one by one, followed Zhao Hao's commander-in-chief flag, and rolled away to the north.

Among the team, Yang Weizhong, the new left commander, looked at Zhao Hao's back and couldn't help sighing slightly.

In the Battle of Baigouhe, Junjun Zhao not only became the commander of the three armies with real power, but also the only commander in the eyes of the soldiers. I am afraid that even if Shuai Tong comes out to take charge, as long as Junjun Zhao is around, no one may be willing to listen to Xuanshuai.

……

Zhuozhou city.

Zhuozhou is to the south of Yanjing City. It is the key point of Yanjing City facing the Pingfan of the Song Dynasty, and it has always been a place that military strategists have always fought for.

The remnants and defeated generals from all walks of life rushed back one after another, carefully counted the soldiers and horses, and when 2 soldiers and horses went out, only more than [-] soldiers and horses remained. Among the [-] soldiers and horses lost, some were beheaded by the Song army, and some Those who were captured, as well as those who fled halfway, and lost food, grass and luggage were countless.

Apart from these, what also made Xiao Qian and Yelu Dashi feel distressed was that the Liao army's elite big tent army also lost a total of more than one thousand.

The battle of Baigouhe shocked the Daliao government and the public.For the Liao people, it was nothing more than a leaky house and rain all night, and the Jurchens in the north were like wolves and tigers. Unexpectedly, the Song people who they had always looked down on in the south also showed their ferocious fangs and rushed towards them viciously.

Moreover, I heard that the Nanren and the Jurchens had reached an alliance. If they attacked from both sides, the Yelu family's 200-year-old dynasty would soon be lost.Therefore, it is necessary to suppress the arrogance of the southerners and make them retreat.

Daliao Emperor Yelu Yanxi hastily transferred another [-] elite soldiers from Yanjing to reinforce Zhuozhou.If the field battle is defeated, there is no reason to defend the city.

Yelu Dashi has always been proud and conceited. After receiving Yelu Yanxi's order, he began preparations for defending the city with one arm hanging in spite of his serious injuries.The coach Xiao Qian even assured Yelu Yanxi that the battle of Baigouhe was just a temporary mistake, Zhuozhou city was alive, and the city was dead.

Fortunately, the walls of Zhuozhou city were high and thick, and there was enough food and grass to hold on, so Xiao Qian and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that bizarre failure that still makes Yelu Dashi feel uneasy.

Where did the cavalry in black and armor come from?Why did the enemy army who set the fire sneak into the camp without anyone noticing?
Also, is it a coincidence that the three giant eagles that suddenly appeared in the sky snatched the handsome flag, or was it domesticated by someone?

There is no way to get an answer to these.

"According to Tanma's investigation, people in Song Dynasty have passed on that this is the fairy art of their coach Zhao Hao, but it is actually a black art." Someone reported to Yelu Dashi.

Yelu Dashi suddenly felt as if he had been whipped hard in his heart, his facial muscles twitched a few times, and then he seemed to have defeated a cock, and muttered to himself: "Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao...you and I are both Clan, let me have a good fight, and see if you are better at black magic, or my precious sword is more powerful!"

……

woohoo~
The continuous sound of horns sounded from the head of Zhuozhou City, spreading throughout the entire Zhuozhou City like a hurricane.

Song Junbing is approaching the city!

Wearing a sword at his waist, wearing gilt leather armor and a red cloak, Xiao Qian proudly climbed to the south tower of Zhuozhou City surrounded by Yelu Dashi and a group of Liao army generals.

On the top of the city tower, soldiers of the Liao Army stood there, and the walls were covered with strong bows and crossbows, and piled up with stones, rolling logs and other things that should be used to defend the city.

Xiao Qian strode to the front of the battlements, looked at the Song army slowly rushing in the distance, and frowned slightly.

tap tap ~
Galloping in the front is a phantom like a cloud, it is the first elite of the Song Dynasty and the only heavy cavalry - the white stiles.The big Yelu stone on the top of the city is already about to shoot fire from its eyes, showing a fierce fighting spirit.If Zhao Hao's sorcery hadn't been in the way that day, perhaps this arrogant fine cavalry would have been annihilated by him long ago.

Xiyuyu!
Following the violent neighing of horses one after another, three thousand white pole soldiers stopped their horses together and stopped slowly outside the city within a stone's throw of the city. , seems even more imposing.

The next moment, as Yang Keshi raised his long sword, thousands of long swords and guns stabbed out obliquely, pointing directly at the soldiers of the Liao army on the tower, and then the orderly and loud shouts broke out , rushed to the sky.

"Break through Zhuozhou and regain Youyun!"

The shouts rang three times in a row before they stopped, and then there were cheers of ho ho ho, and after the cheers, they slowly spread to both sides, making way for a road.

Demonstration, this is simply a naked demonstration!
The officers and soldiers of the Liao army on the tower saw their eyes blazing, but they were helpless.

Just after the white battalion soldiers calmed down, the Song army behind them also slowly stopped behind them. They saw spears like forests and armor like snow, covering the entire ground of the south gate of Zhuozhou, like a large black cloud.

Banners and flags were rolled up, and among the densely packed embroidered flags, dozens of generals surrounded Zhao Hao and came out boldly, along the avenue made by the white battalion soldiers, and slowly ran towards the city.

"The Duke! The Duke! The Duke!"

When Zhao Hao urged the divine horse to turn its feathers and ran to the front of the army, the tens of thousands of troops behind immediately burst into shouts and cheers. Everyone raised their weapons and shouted for the county prince, and their morale climbed to the peak .

With a calm and magnanimous demeanor, Zhao Hao couldn't help turning his head and waving to the soldiers behind him, and suddenly he clenched his fists into the sky again. Every time he made this movement, it elicited more intense shouts, and everyone was mesmerized , completely forgetting the risks of the battlefield.

At this moment, Zhao Hao is the army soul of Song Dynasty!
Finally, the soldiers behind him gradually quieted down. Surrounded by all the generals, Zhao Hao rode his horse forward, ran to the bottom of the city, looked up at Xiao Qian on the tower, and shouted loudly: "King Xiao, why don't you sacrifice the city and surrender?" , my Great Song Dynasty has always been generous and benevolent, if the king votes for my Great Song Dynasty, he will not lose his position as a Marquis!"

Xiao Qian was furious, pointed at the base of the city, and said angrily: "You wait for the southerners, betray your trust, and don't abide by the Tanyuan alliance, you will be punished by heaven!"

Zhao Hao said in a loud voice: "The Sixteen Youyun Prefectures have been the territory of our Han people since ancient times. All my sons in the Song Dynasty take it as their mission to recover the Sixteen Youyun Prefectures! Now the land of Youyan has been occupied by you Liao people for 200 Years, it's time to return it!"

Yelu Dashi laughed loudly and said: "You Song emperors have always guarded against the clan. Duke Zhao is certainly honored at this moment, but I don't know if he will return to Bianliang?"

Zhao Hao also laughed and said, "I don't want to bother Lin Ya, but I don't know if Lin Ya's half arm can be cured now, there is a pair of golden sore medicine, which is specially used to treat arrow wounds, and I can give it to Lin Ya."

Yelu Dashi's complexion suddenly turned pale like a pig's liver, pointed at Zhao Hao, and cursed angrily: "Shuzi from the south, sooner or later you will cut off your head and hang it at the south gate!"

"Jumping beam clown, why bother!" Xiao Qian said with a faint smile, still calm and calm, but in fact, his heart was full of anger, wishing to tear Zhao Hao's body to pieces.

Zhao Hao, who was at the bottom of the city, saw that the two people in the city were silent, and shouted loudly: "My Master Song Dynasty is invincible and invincible. The mere Zhuozhou City is nothing to worry about. If King Xiao and Dashi Linya refuse Surrender, the Duke of this county will definitely destroy the city within seven days! At that time, the two heads will be taken, one will be used as a potty, and the other will be used as a kick!"

Before the words fell, the soldiers of the Song Army under the city burst into laughter.

"The magistrate is mighty!"

"The magistrate is mighty!"

"The magistrate is mighty!"

Under the leadership of who knows, tens of thousands of Song soldiers raised their weapons one after another, laughed and shouted, and the shouts resounded like the roar of the sea, resounding through the sky.

At this moment, not only the morale of the Song army soared to the extreme, but also its courage greatly increased, treating the Liao army in Zhuozhou city as nothing.

Xiao Qian laughed angrily, pointed at Zhao Hao and asked loudly: "If you can't break the city in seven days, then what?"

Zhao Hao laughed loudly: "If you can't break the city, then my Great Song Master will retreat to the south bank of the Baigou River. As long as I, Zhao Hao, are around for a day, I will never set foot on the north bank of the Baigou River again!"

Xiao Qian couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard that Zhao Hao was excited to make such an oath: "Okay, let me see what a hero Duke Zhao is!"

(End of this chapter)