Chapter 153 The Dawn of Peace

The strength pulls out the mountain and the air is unrivaled, and the time is unfavorable.

If you don't die, what can you do? What can you do?

The battlefield changed rapidly. Two hours ago, the Song army was slaughtered by others. The Western Xia army swallowed the mountains and rivers. Unexpectedly, with a flickering of a finger, the universe was inverted. The Western Xia army lost soldiers and turned the generals. The first team of the Iron Forest Army and the captured army, which were backed by the Zhenrong Army, were all annihilated. The general of Tiandu Mountain suddenly begged and died in battle. Hongzhou Zhizhou Tuoyou was killed by the chaotic army. The troops of the stepping death were scattered. Xiao, the famous of the Anyanzhou superintendent, died tragically when he led the army to fight back. The body was dragged back to the front by the war horse, and the pocket array was broken. The marches surrounded by the north and south were blocked by the 'monster' of the Song army, and the army lost its fighters...

Ge Huaimin, who escaped from death, packed up the remnants and joined forces in the direction of the thousands of Zhenrong army.

After hearing the return of Tan Ma, Yuan Hao closed his eyes and immediately opened them again. This time, his eyes were full of murder. He wanted to kill, wanted to cut people, and wanted to curse, but he resisted.

Xixia's elite iron forest army actually lost more than 1,000 people, which is simply unimaginable. It is difficult for him to accept this fact, but from the number of iron forest troops who fled back, he did lose so much. Yuan Hao was heartbroken and pointed to the sky and ordered, "It is said, "It is said that the three armies of the three armies of the north, the south and the west roads to kill the army to kill the town. There is no mistake"

"Yes," the messenger replied.

However, before the messenger ran down, I saw the superintendent's sister quickly said, "Dong, withdraw. Now it's not too late to collect the troops in Tiandu Mountain. The Song army is much more dead and injured than that of Xixia."

Yuan Hao said angrily, "There is no doubt why the Song army will let them run away in this battle, and it has also caused my king's Tielin army to lose soldiers and generals. I can't swallow this breath."

The "Wu pawn" sister persuaded hard, "Didn't the pawn listen to the return of the horse? I don't know what the Song army did, but dragged down the pace of the north and south armies, and also asked my army to be killed and injured countless times. If the old Fan from Qingzhou leads the troops to save him, I won't pay more than the loss."

"Cough" Yuan Hao originally thought that there was no omission, but when he did the last blow, it was unbearable.

A Bu, the commander-in-chief, patted his bald head fiercely and said, "Please listen to me."

"Speaking" Yuan Hao was still hesitating, looking at the rising black smoke on the battlefield in the distance, as if he had noticed something.

"Zhang Zhongshu is now sitting in Tiandu Mountain. Before leaving, he once told me that if we find the old Fan Fuzi in Qingzhou or the family army in Huanzhou to save them, we will withdraw the troops immediately. Today, looking at this situation, most of the rescuers from Qingzhou or Huanzhou have arrived. If not, the family background of the Zhenrong Army is not the opponent of the Iron Forest Army at all, Jun It's not too late for our son to take revenge. Let's go back to Tiandu Mountain immediately. Maybe Zhang Zhongshu will have a way to defeat the enemy. What do you think?

Although Abu is a fierce general, he is sometimes thick and thin. He has always kept in mind the words of Zhang Wen, who sits in Tiandu Mountain. Today, I feel strange to see this vicious battle, which is really angry. Therefore, this is the intention of persuading Yuan Hao to turn around quickly and make plans after listening to the movements of Song Jun. This time, the strangulation of Zhen Rongjun The soldiers trapped in Weizhou can only give up for the time being.

"The cunning of the Song army" After listening to A Bu's words, Yuan Hao took care of his troubled emotions, dispelled the previous loss of Tielinjun, and turned back into a calm and calm emperor. He blamed himself, "I'm too anxious. I'm sending an order to collect the troops from Tiandu Mountain. Let's all be withdrawn, I's queen."

"Yes" The messenger took a look at A buried after getting the order. A buried nodded, and the messenger ran down the mountain.

Half an hour later, the Xixia army all over the mountains retreated like a tide. Although it was defeated, it was still neat.

Those lucky iron forests ran the fastest. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared in groups of three or five in the mountain forest behind the northwest slope. The marching troops hurriedly from the front of the white horse slope where Yuanhao stopped and watched. A team, a row of lines, brave and fierce, dragging guns, bows, crossing knives and negative shields. The vast tens of thousands of troops are still murderous. Teng, the yellow dust rising everywhere blocked his sight. After the dust dissipated, Yuan Hao saw a desolate and tragic battlefield.

The ownerless horse stood in place confusedly and didn't know where to go. Occasionally, when I saw someone crawling out of the dead, I blinked and took a few steps forward, as if to say to the living man, "Come on, ride me. I will take you out of here and go wherever you go."

After the war, there was a dead silence, which was the oppression brought by death, and the emotional sadness brought by the extraordinary withered vegetation.

Song Jun's flag fell into a pool of blood, and Xixia's flag was hidden on the dead.

The incomparable glory follows. The dead have passed away, and the comers have never forgotten. Their credit will belong to the living. Whether it is the Song Jun or Xixia, they have lost too much in this competition between life and death - the elites of the empire, the blood in their bodies, only one life, and a lot more.

It's time for the commanders of the two empires to sit down and talk. Maybe this war is a good opportunity, maybe.

After the Xixia army withdrew to Tiandu Mountain, the defeated soldiers of the Song army poured into the Zhenrong army. The tall wall, the wide moat, and the strong tower will make them feel safe and let them survive for a while, because the war is not over. Maybe the Xixia dog will come to revenge, maybe.

Guo Kui commanded a thousand musketeers from Qingzhou to stand majestically on the top of the town, closely watching the movement of the nearby mountains and forests. He said that Lord Fan's move was really clever, but thanks to Lord Su's sharp firearm, otherwise, the bow and long knife alone could not defeat the enemy at all. Thinking of this, he touched the continuous firing gun on the sandbag at the head of the city, and proudly said to Zhao Yu, the governor of the Zhenrong army beside him, "The fierce battle just now really scared my subordinates me. I didn't expect Yuan Hao's children to send so many soldiers and horses."

Zhao Yu is the governor of the Zhenrong Army. Although he is much higher than Guo Kui in his official position, he has just saved himself, and also saved Lord Ge Huaimin and several supervisors. Should he say a few words of thanks? Thinking of this, Zhao Yu squeezed out his smiling face and arched his hand, "Just now, Xixia dog pulled out the city with all his strength. Fortunately, Guo The general's men and horses rushed to help the battle. Otherwise, the Zhenrong army would be retired. I was courteous. On behalf of the generals of the Zhenrong Army, I would like to thank Captain Guo for saving his life."

Guo Kui quickly put one of his hands, held Zhao Yu's arms and said, "Your excellency is outside. We, Qingzhou and Zhen Rongjun are both brothers, and our subordinates are also ordered to act. Thank you very much, Lord Fan for his magic tricks."

"That's, that's it. When Lord Ge and the generals have a good rest, you must jointly write a letter to thank Lord Fan for saving his life, but" Zhao Yu pointed to the continuous fire gun beside Guo Kui and said, "I have a ruthless request. Can you listen to me?"

"Your Excellency, please speak, you're welcome, I will do my best," Guo Kui replied politely.

"Captain Guo, you see, today's World War I can see the power of this musket, but this Zhen Rong army, this..."

Guo Kui is a smart man. Without waiting for Zhao Yu to say the following, he guessed what he wanted. After Zhao Yu said it with embarrassment, Guo Kui told him, "Your Excellency, this musket was made by Lord Su of the seven parts of the capital. With the permission of your majesty, he specially sent people thousands of miles to the army of Lord Fan in Gyeongju. There were not many. Today, the thousand people brought out by Guo are already one of Lord Fan's musket army. Guo does not dare to make a decision without authorization. If Lord Zhao wants this musket to defend the city, he can send someone to Mr. Fan's army to ask. Guo will stay here temporarily to help Lord Zhao defend the city."

"Oh, so that's it." Zhao Yu knew this time. It turned out that this thing could not be distributed by any border army. However, Zhao Yu still didn't give up. He asked Guo Kui, "Captain Guo, I have something else I don't know. Can you tell me?"

"Lord Zhao, but it's okay to say it, and my subordinates know it."

"Since this musket is so powerful, can I, the army, imitate it?"

Is it Guo Kui? He thought about it for a long time and said with a smile, "Your Excellency, I haven't heard of it. Does it mean that I don't know your majesty's permission?"

"Oh, I understand." Zhao Yu was in his heart. After saying goodbye to Guo Kui, he hurried down to the city.

Looking at Zhao Yu's hurried appearance, Guo Kui called a soldier and said, "Look at what Lord Zhao has done. Don't disturb you."

The soldier held his fist and said, "Don't worry, brother, I'll go now."

Guo Kui nod his head and looked at the soldiers who had left, and began to patrol the city.