Chapter 13 Tong Guan went to steal the camp

The Xixia army saw the Song army's banners fluttering from afar. The forward stopped and waited for Li Liangzuo's order. There was a burst of drums. Tens of thousands of Song army shouted neatly from heaven and earth: "Li Liangzuo is treacherous, heaven and earth is intolerant." The call echoed around. The Xixia army met the last troops they wanted to meet. Listening to this neat call, half of the soul of the Xixia army had been lost.

It was not only the Xixia Army that lost its soul. This shout also made Li Liangzuo feel cold and treacherous. Is it about me? He couldn't help thinking about it himself, but Wang Zan could listen to his explanation. He was to let Wang leave the Song Dynasty to let Leng Qing take care of the children next to Wang, but the child was taken care of to death, and And the death is unclear,

The troops next to the king in front of him have set up a rocket crossbow, waiting for Li Liangzuo's Xixia army to rush over,

Li Liangzuo can't retreat. Now he is afraid that he, the nominal emperor, has no name. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Come on." The troops next to the king are not in the city, and they have more troops than the king. Are you afraid that you can't rush over?

However, the Xixia army really can't rush over. The crossbow next to the king has been modified. The longest range is the gun truck. The shell fired by the gun truck is not a stone bullet, but a bomb that explodes when it falls to the ground. This kind of bomb with gunpowder has never been seen by Li Liangzuo's Xixia soldiers. The shell hit the ground and exploded a pit with fire. The star, the Xixia soldier who was hit by a shell or splashed with a flying sand with Mars, made a scream of ghosts and wolves howling,

The Xixia soldiers who rushed through the range of the shells encountered the gunpowder arrows fired by the infantry with a bow. The soldiers were caught on fire, and the burned horses turned around and ran back.

It is only a few dozen meters away from the Song army, and the dense rain of arrows makes the Xixia army unable to move forward at all,

"I can't rush, my emperor." Standing high and watching the battle, he said a lot anxiously, watching Xixia's soldiers fall as much as they rushed up. Li Liangzuo was also frightened,

The Xixia army finally stopped attacking. Looking at the Song army from afar, they were helpless and suddenly shouted to kill. The Song army launched an attack. The large army rushed to Li Liangzuo's Xixia army like a tide. The shocked Xixia army was completely stunned.

"Withdraw, withdraw to Luzhou Village." Li Liangzuo gritted his teeth and said,

The Xixia army retreated to Luzhou Village. When it was almost dark, it was still more than ten miles away from Luzhou Village. Suddenly, I heard someone report that Luzhou Village was taken back by the Song army. Now there is a line of troops in front of Dazhai, and torches illuminate Dazhai. It is estimated that there are tens of thousands of soldiers there.

There was a interception in the front and a pursuer in the back. Li Liangzuo was hateful and annoyed. He secretly thought to himself: If you still have brotherly feelings for me, you should not force me to die,

It's strange to say that, just when he thought so, he suddenly heard a burst of gongs, and the king's pursuers behind him unexpectedly ended up,

It's true that Wang Bian doesn't want to force Li Liangzuo to die now. The closer he is to Luzhou Village, the closer he gets to the mountain road. Li Liangzuo came from Luzhou Village. Wang Bian doesn't know if he will set an ambush trap on the road.

As the saying goes, don't chase the poor. Li Liangzuo's defeat is a for surety, and Wang Bing is more concerned about the whereabouts of his son.

The people and horses need to be count, the soldiers need supplies, and the arms need to be reorganized and allocated. After the camp, the king of the camp meditated in his heart: Li Liangzuo, I will let you live one more night today,

Song Jun was full of dinner. The soldiers excitedly talked about the daytime war, and the camp was full of exhilarating scenes. At this time, in the Western Xia barracks, Li Liangzuo heard that he had lost 10,000 soldiers and killed and injured several generals. He was extremely depressed and often walked into the camp with a letter. "Your Majesty, the king sent someone to send a letter, and the messenger is waiting for your reply outside the tent."

Li Liangzuo opened the letter and saw that Wang Bian wrote that as long as Li Liangzuo withdrew from the army and vowed to surrender to the Song Dynasty forever, and handed over the son next to the king to him, he could read the feelings of those years and let Li Liangzuo live,

Li Liangzuo smiled bitterly and replied with a reply: If the king is successful, the king will be defeated. The victory or defeat is not a matter of being a minister. As for the son next to the king, he has died, and there is really no way to return it. He has no face to ask the king to remember the feelings of the past. At present, before the two armies, the two sides are already enemies and they are willing to let go,

Li Liangzuo wrote this letter for so long that it was only dozens of words. After writing, he felt very tired and slowly sealed the envelope: "Manchang, give it to the man to take it back."

Man often looked at Li Liangzuo. Li Liangzuo's face was as gray, and his expression was gloomy. He took the letter and walked out of the account. Li Liangzuo waved his hand and said feebly, "Go down, go down."

"Your emperor, you'd better eat first." Fang Dang persuaded him,

"You also go out, all go out."

In the simple Chinese military account, there was only Li Liangzuo left. In the account, he could quietly hear the wind outside. Li Liangzuo sighed deeply. At the age of 16, he got the imperial power. The only thing that could make him feel that he could teach him how to govern the country and be a friend was next to the king, but the four words of treachery have been echoing in Li. In Liangzuo's ear, he didn't understand what he had done wrong,

Another voice reminded him in Li Liangzuo's heart that it was Liang Luoyao's voice: The king will not let go of Xixia, and the king will definitely revenge. Go ahead and think about your prince,

The 20-year-old Li Liangzuo's thrilling struggle for imperial power has made him feel haggard. He doesn't even want to think about how Wang will react when he sees his reply,

The soldier brought Li Liangzuo's reply back to the Song barracks. Wang's expression froze when he saw the letter. What is Li Liangzuo doing? Is he begging for death? Is my son died? Is it true? Although Li Liangzuo is treacherous, he will not lie to himself by the child's life and death. That is that he can protect Xixia safe and ensure that he can return safely. The only move to Xixia,

Wang Bian thought of a number of results. For example, Li Liangzuo used his own son to negotiate conditions, and for example, Li Liangzuo made up many excuses, or simply denied the matter, but he never thought that Li Liangzuo told him that his son had died,

The moon is no longer here. Is his son not here? Wang Bang suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, and even felt suffocation. Everyone saw that Wang Bang's eyes were condensed and his lips were white. Although they didn't know the content of the letter, no one had seen Wang's appearance.

A feeling of lack of oxygen in the brain, Wang was stunned and motionless,

"Your Majesty." "Dad, the king of Zhennan." The voice around him seemed to be blocked by the king. He either didn't hear it, or felt so empty around him that he didn't want to respond at all.

Tong Guan took Li Liangzuo's reply and looked at the content of the letter, "Beg, bastard." As soon as he turned around, Tong Guan held the hilt of the sword and walked out of the account. He was busy with the teacher and went out.

After half a day, "Alas." Wang's side frowned tightly and whispered gently. Yue Li in the big tent was restrained. When Zhang Pingren saw that Wang's side recovered, he took a long breath,

Slowly, Wang raised his head, and his eyes flashed in the candlelight. Wang stood up and walked to the sand table. Suddenly, he took out his sword from his waist and split into the sand table. No one stopped him. Everyone knew what had happened. Wang needed to vent. In a blink of an eye, the sand table was split in half and scattered. On the ground, Wang turned around and looked at the crowd, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth,

"Come, send a letter to Qin Fenglu to Wang Shao, send troops to help Tubo to attack Xiping Prefecture, be sure to take Xiping Prefecture for me; order Yanzhou and Yinzhou to send troops separately, grow and lead troops, cross-border cross-mountain border to attack Xixia Xiazhou, Zhang Ping, you send your confidants to Xixia to find money Yixia, Sun Mo and others, close the salt farm in Xixia, medicine The factory, at the same time, spread the news that the Western Xia army has been defeated, and the Song army must sweep the Xingqing Mansion.

Everyone was ordered to do it. Yue Li looked at the king nervously: "Your Majesty, we are sending troops to support the border this time, not sending troops to attack Xixia."

"I want to give my son revenge." Wang said word by word, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light, which made people shudder.

"But..." Yue Li didn't dare to say more. He was not afraid of war. He was afraid that there would be no backup when he crossed Hengshan. At that time, he was sleepy. If he was short of food and fodder, it would be troublesome. Moreover, this time, he sent troops to the whole country to collect debts. If he really went to Xixia, it may not be enough to spend military and silver for a long time.

"No, General Yue, I'll take care of what happens next to the king."

Yue Liyi turned around and walked to the table of the Chinese army's account, picked up the bowl and poured the wine, handed it to the king, and touched it with his own bowl: "Your Majesty, what do you want me to do?"

With a crisp sound of touching the bowl, the king drank all the wine in the bowl,

At night, more than a dozen people walked to the gate of the camp, and the soldiers of the bodyguards drank: "Who are they?"

Take the lead in standing: "Add patrols tonight."

Seeing that it was Tong Guan who was speaking, the bodyguard quickly said, "Mr. Tong, it's you." He said and said, "Alas, Mr., why are you still leading the horse?"

"Ptrol around the outside of the barracks." Tong Guan said, turning over the horse, and so did more than a dozen people behind him. He went out of the camp,

"Well, why don't you check the bronze medals and words of Mr. Tong?" The soldier next to him reminded,

"Cut, will the prince's son have questions? Do you dare to investigate him?" The soldier curled his lips and said, and more than a dozen shadows moved to the camp of Xixia troops,

In the tent where several people in the Song military camp were located, the seed master woke up in a daze from a deep sleep. A gust of cool breeze blew him up and turned on the lamp to have a look. The curtain of the tent was not blocked. When he got up to block it, he suddenly found that Tong Guan and folded was not in the tent. The seed teacher remembered that the two people were sneaky before going to bed and quickly jumped out of bed. He found that the two people's armor and weapons were not there. He hurriedly ran out of the tent and looked left and right. Except for the soldiers on patrol, there were no shadows of the two people. The division hurriedly ran to the Chinese army's tent. The king was not sleeping, and the lights were bright in the Chinese army's tent.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. Tong Guanhe is gone."

The king was closing his eyes and meditating. The past flashed in front of him. Hearing the report of the master, Wang was shocked,