The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Sure enough, the Jurchen behind her started to shoot arrows, and those who ran slowly were shot at random.

The wave of people was getting closer and closer, and the Jurchen knight who had postponed the battle had already reined in his mount and stopped outside the range of the bow and crossbow.The creatures they chased did not stop, they continued to move forward, they were already within the killing range of the crossbows of the Khitan defenders.

"What are you waiting for, shoot the arrows!" Tart Buye roared, and personally led the soldiers to shoot the arrows.

The Khitan defenders were red-eyed, crying, and drew out their bows and arrows to shoot at their relatives and friends.

The waves of people below the city don't even have clothes, let alone armor.As soon as an arrow was shot from the top of the city, the city suddenly turned over, and a shoddy car was even scattered by the crossbow arrows on the bed, and sawdust splashed everywhere, piercing into the human body.The sound of screams suddenly boomed.

Blood, dyed the icy world with a shocking red

The Khitan people at the top of the city were also red-eyed at this time, crying and shouting and shooting cold arrows at the numb mouth.

The people in the city were afraid of the Jurchen, even more than death, and ran forward to die.

"Don't be a slave to a subjugated country. When the country is subjugated, people are not as good as dogs." Seeing such a tragic picture, Ma Kuo whispered to Yu Wenxuzhong from the observation deck in the distance.

Gao Shan looked a little excited, and said in a low voice: "If you don't take Lord Liao to escape at this time, when will you wait?"

Yu Wenxu said firmly: "After all, we are outsiders, we can only persuade, not take along! Among the Khitan nobles, there are not a few people with ulterior motives. If we escape with Yelu Yanxi, we will definitely be killed by them."

A group of people discussed and decided to find Xiao Fengxian together, so that the traitor would escape from Shangjing with the faint king.

When the Khitan was about to perish, it ushered in such a group of pests, it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes

Chapter 353 The Song Envoy Should Be the First of the Great Liao Dynasty

On the outer building of the upper capital, Ta Buye was still resisting the Shengkou army, and these Khitan compatriots had consumed more than half of his defense weapons.

Before the new Rolling Stones could be brought up, in the Jurchen camp below, the sound of horns urging them sounded again.

This time not only was it not wild, but all the Khitan people were a little desperate, because from the Khitan camp, there was another black mass of raw people who were driven out.

As the capital of the Khitan, Shangjing has always been the second most densely populated place in the tiny Khitan Empire, second only to the land of Youyan that was snatched from the Central Plains.

The wild and cruel laughter of the Jurchen Tartars rang out, urging these students to rush to the city tower where the corpses were strewn all over the place.

For the first time since Tabu started the war, he closed his eyes in despair and ordered to use the bed crossbow.

The national title of the Liao people is Bingtie, and they started their business by forging iron from the beginning.

The smelting level of Daliao is not inferior to that of Song Dynasty, and even surpasses it in some places.

Whether it is arrow clusters or crossbow bolts, they are all high-quality iron arrows, and armor-piercing shovels with barbs are all available in various shapes and sizes for bloodletting.

These things were originally prepared for the Jurchen elite soldiers, but now they have to be used on their own people.

Such a sharp weapon used to slaughter unarmored people is like cutting a watermelon with a Japanese knife. When it encounters human flesh and blood, it will pierce deeply.

There are even some crossbow machines that are too powerful and have no tail feathers. When they go in from the front and come out from the back, they can make two bloody holes in a person's body at once, piercing the person to death!

Under the threat of Jurchen Tartars' whips, knives and arrows, the slowly surging wave of people suddenly turned over.The screams were earth-shattering after the person got down.The numb crowd immediately became agitated, and those who reacted quickly retreated immediately, and those who could not escape retreated towards the dozens of cars that were pushing.

The shoddy platoons couldn't stop the rain of arrows at all, instead the sawdust flew randomly.

Sawdust splattered and penetrated deep into the flesh, and the people hiding behind the row of cars screamed heart-piercingly.Some people couldn't die for a while, so they rolled and fought for their lives on the snow, blood gushed out, and the thin layer of snow had long been melted by the blood, turning into a land of blood and mud.

The front of the Shengkou army was shot by the Khitan defenders, screaming and wailing, and suddenly there was a shrill cry from behind the team.

It turned out that there were a few people who turned around and ran away. They were shot and killed by the Jurchen soldiers and horses in the escort. Their aim was still above the Khitan defenders. heart.

The weight and shape of the arrows used by the Jurchens are all made by craftsmen in Bohai, and they are thicker and longer than the utensils in the Song and Liao armies.

Because the Jurchen Tartars had strong arms, such a strong bow would not be able to shoot powerfully if used by Song and Liao soldiers.

As long as there is no one left alive after being hit by an arrow, the Tartars will kill indiscriminately in the eye sockets, throats and other places, laughing and shouting cruelly, taking pleasure in the slaughter.

In the same rain of arrows, the twenty or thirty raw prisoners who turned around and fled back were wiped out almost instantly!

There were a few cavalry who galloped behind and shouted in broken Khitan, saying that those who retreated would die.

After the bed crossbow and other sharp weapons were put out, the army of students fell down one after another like mowing grass.

But the Khitan soldiers guarding the city didn't show any joy, on the contrary, the Jurchens behind were laughing and shouting without paying any attention.

Just as Tat Buye and his soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, the damn horn sounded again

The Khitan defenders who had breathed a sigh of relief just now heard the sound of a demon ringing in their ears, and a sense of despair permeated the tower.

This time, twice as many civilian slaves were expelled from the barracks by the Jurchens and carried out a suicide attack on the city.

Ma Kuo, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also completely dumbfounded. He and Yu Wenxu looked at each other, and they both saw the look in each other's eyes.

Even if it is difficult and dangerous, these inhuman Jurchen Tartars cannot be allowed to go south to the Central Plains

At this time, Gao Gang had already taken Qin Hui to the prime minister's mansion. Xiao Fengxian was a good hand in internal fighting, but he was just a stick in governing the country and the army.

Right now, he is busy packing up his belongings, so he mobilized the guards in reserve to carry them overnight.

Countless boxes were covered in a carriage and transported out of the capital. After the servants of the Prime Minister came in, they bowed their heads and said, "Xiangguo, Song envoy Gao Bing and Qin Hui are asking to see you."

Xiao Fengxian's eyes lit up, he straightened his clothes, and said: "Please."

Daliao has reached this point, and everyone knows that it will be destroyed sooner or later. Now Xiao Fengxian has already begun to plan his own way out.

There is only the best choice in the Song Dynasty, where the wealth and wealth are like heaven, especially the elegance of Bianjing, which is even more unforgettable.

Xiao Fengxian went to Bianliang once as a Liao envoy when he was young, and in his opinion, it was a fairyland on earth.

Khitan's national power is not weaker than that of Song Dynasty, but the five capitals of Khitan combined, in front of Bianliang, are as humble as a village.

After Gao Gang came in, he didn't feel slighted because of Khitan's current situation, and respectfully visited Xiangguo with Qin Hui.

Xiao Fengxian smiled wryly and said: "I never thought that all our hard work has allowed the Jurchen Tartars to develop their aura. Now that the state is in critical condition, I don't know what the Song envoys have in mind?"

Gao Bing straightened his expression, and said solemnly: "Daliao and Song are countries of brothers. They have been good neighbors and friends for a hundred years. Although there are minor grievances, they have always been allies in major matters.

When I was ordered to come to Daliao, I naturally wanted to represent the Song Dynasty and block Jurchen for His Majesty the Lord of Liao.

If you really can't resist, you should also protect the safety of the Liao Lord. The two of us came here just to let Xiangguo take your majesty's safety as the most important thing, and take your majesty out of Shangjing in time. "

"Leaving Shangjing?" Xiao Fengxian was a little stunned, this is the capital of Khitan.

"That's right, leaving Shangjing, the so-called green hills remain, so we don't have to worry about lack of firewood. As long as His Majesty survives, the Khitan Kingdom will have more than one hundred thousand soldiers. Once King Qin's army arrives, they will definitely be able to send troops to the east and wipe out the Tartars.

However, if something happens to His Majesty, the Khitan will soon be in disarray, fighting on their own, and the civil strife will continue. "

When Xiao Fengxian heard it, he was very happy. I was so anxious that I didn't think of such a good reason to escape. Sure enough, Song people are good at running away.The key is that he said so tragically about running away, as if he was going to fight to the death, which is really a bit moral.