Chapter 37 The Rest of Life After the Disaster

This is actually a game!

The coach on the opposite side is also a fierce character. He pretended to retreat to set a deep trap to lure the enemy. The bet is that someone in Daizhou City will be overwhelmed by the credit in front of him.

In an instant, Chang Lei also fell into a bitter battle. At the top of the city, Liu Jiye punched the wall, "Archer, shoot down fiercely!"

With this order, Liu Yanzhao knew that he was going to save Ma Yuan.

Sure enough, after the order, Da Lang and others were asked to take the campers out of the city to respond, and as a member of the 'Rui' camp, Liu Yanzhao also followed him.

The sound of drums in the head of the city beat. Liu Yanzhao had a long bow on his back and a steel gun came out with Da Lang.

Out of the city gate, he did not rush forward first, but quickly and coldly looked at the situation. Soon he had a goal, pinned the long gun to the horse's back, and quickly took off the long bow.

Pull out the arrow and put the bow, the string is like a full moon, and the arrow makes a harsh sound and goes away.

Where the arrow fell, a low-ranking general of the Song army who rode a horse fell, and Liu Yanzhao shot several arrows, so that all the people who led the troops to besiege Chang Lei fell from their horses and died.

Throw away the long bow, take off some steel guns, clamp and tighten the horse's belly, and quickly kill forward.

"Brother Chang, this way!"

Chang Lei, who was fighting, was very surprised to see Liu Yanzhao. He looked up in the direction of Ma Yuan and immediately ordered to retreat.

Finally, he scrapped the power of nine cows and two tigers and saved Ma Yuan, but he was already pale with fear. Liu Jiye wanted to plead guilty, but Ma Yuan's official position was not under him, so he could only let him go back to his house.

However, for He Feng and Chang Lei, who went out of the city with Ma Yuan, Liu Jiye was furious and immediately let them drag them out and beheaded.

At the critical moment, in order to protect Chang Lei, Liu Yanzhao couldn't help begging. Although Dalang and others did not understand his intentions, they still persuaded each other. After all, if the big enemy killed them, he was afraid that it would mess up the military heart of Jianxiong's army.

Clenching the fist of blue veins, Liu Jiye hit the wooden table with one hand. Suddenly, the wood chips flew, and the wooden table turned into wood.

"Tear them down and don't take a step out of the barracks. I would have reported to the court and wait for the arrival of the Holy One!"

After hearing this, it may be the best result at present. He Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to defend it. He could only swallow the words again. Chang Lei did not say a word from beginning to end and silently accepted Liu Jiye's treatment.

The advantage gained from last night's sneak attack disappeared because of Ma Yuan's rash attack. The Song army outside the city took advantage of the situation to attack the wall for a while and retreated.

There is no sign of withdrawal. It seems that the food and fodder have been replenished from elsewhere.

The other four cities are also shaky, and there is no news from Khitan. If it hadn't been that Zhao Kuangyin had not taken the Northern Han Dynasty, Liu Yanzhao even doubted whether history had made a mistake again.

The situation in Daizhou City is also extremely dangerous. The Song army seemed to be anxious. After more than 20 days of stalemate, they began to attack the city crazily and fiercely. If it hadn't been for the special team to kill their generals, Daizhou City would have been unable to hold on.

Jinyang City constantly has the will to supervise the war. Liu Jiye's eyebrows are getting tighter and tighter. As the coach, he personally led troops out of the city to attack, but most of them returned.

No one knows how long it will last. The Khitans, who have always hated it, have become the rescuers of the Northern Han Dynasty.

In the fire of war, the coolness came quietly. Unconsciously, September had passed. At the beginning of October, the bleak autumn wind began to spread in the north.

As usual, Liu Yanzhao checked the movement of the Song army in the dilapidated city. Today, it seemed to be a little abnormal. When he was supposed to attack, there was no sound of drums and horns.

Just as he was puzzled, a sentry suddenly shouted, "The Song army has retreated!"

Sure enough, looking at it, the Song army came out of the tents that had not been reduced and quickly marched to the southeast. It seemed that the army was withdrawing, and the army had withdrawn as early as last night.

He opened his eyes, and for a moment, Liu Yanzhao's heart suddenly beat up, because those evacuated Song Jun's shoulders were wrapped in white cloth!

Is it Zhao Kuangyin who died?

This idea suddenly flashed in my mind, and then turned around and walked towards the head of the city. At this time, it can't be the candlelight axe shadow, or whether the successor Zhao Guangyi is glorious or not. At present, it is certain that God has helped the Northern Han Dynasty and let it continue to survive for a period of time.

When Liu Yanzhao just went down to the city, Liu Jiye also happened to walk to the gate. It seems that he hurried to receive the news of Song's withdrawal.

"Dad, the camp of the Song army outside the city is empty, and the Song army that just left is covered with white. The child thought that there was a change in the court of the State of Song at a fixed time, and it is likely that the emperor was dead."

Hearing Liu Yanzhao's words, Liu Jiye's eyes immediately came to refresh him. He hurriedly waited for the city to see what was going on. When he saw what Liu Yanzhao said, he immediately laughed, "It's really God bless my dynasty, Vice General Wang. You send people to Fenzhou and other cities to find out whether the Song people have also withdrew their troops!"

A few hours later, the people sent out came with the news that Song Junguo really abandoned the city he was attacking. As soon as the news came out, Daizhou City suddenly became boiling.

For the rest of my life, I was naturally very happy, and Liu Yanzhao was no exception.

Of course, he would not participate in cleaning up the battlefield. After laughing with the special team, he warned the group of excited guys not to have trouble, and then went straight out.

At the end of the war, no matter what, I have to express my gratitude to Luo's daughter. These days, in addition to the hard work of the soldiers defending the city, as a soldier, she is much more tired.

Song Jun has left, but there are still injured soldiers in the battle for more than a month. At this moment, she must still be busy boiling medicine.

Entering the temporary ward in the camp, as soon as he stepped into the yard, there was a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. The news of Song Jun's departure should have spread here, which is less gloomy than usual.

From afar, Liu Yanzhao saw the Luo woman in a blue skirt staring her pulse. Her beautiful face was full of concentration, and a wisp of green silk hanging in his ear, making him twirling.

"The injury is fine. As long as you take two more doses of medicine, you can recover."

With a smile on her face, Luo's woman said to the injured man with a smile. At this time, she handed out a sweat towel. She habitually picked up and wiped her hand. It was not until the soldier in front of her squeezed her eyes that she felt something different. She quickly turned her head, but saw Liu Yanzhao, who was full of smile.

"Ry-son, why are you here?"

"Listen to Miss Luo's tone, it seems that you don't welcome me here?"

"No, it's not..."

Luo's woman's words seemed a little rushed, and she hurriedly explained, "The slave family just felt that although the war was over, the sixth prince should still have something important, so he felt a little surprised."

"I'm too lazy to be tight. There will be my father and big brother to clean up the mess, so I go to Miss Luo and be a helper. In case I fall down a day later, I can still have more work to eat, right?"

Speaking of this, Liu Yanzhao is still very busy. He has been here several times, but he also did it very well, but the joke still made Luo's girl laugh.

When you are with a beautiful woman at any time, you will not feel that time passes quickly, and so does Liu Yanzhao.

When everything is cleaned up, it is close to sunset, and lunch is also dealt with randomly in the yard. For a whole few hours, Luo's daughter was busy, and this was still a situation where the war was over and the situation was no longer tense.

"The sixth son, does that blonde really exist? How can a person grow up like that? Is it a monster?

When sending Luo's daughter back, she was so curious about the Britons on the other side of the Pacific Ocean that she was so curious about what she had heard before.

"Well, if you believe it, it is. If you don't believe it, you can make jokes and have fun!"

Liu Yanzhao answered with a smile. He can't be round with Luo's female science. There are other countries on the earth. Isn't that saying that it's a fantasy?

"The slave family doesn't doubt the sixth son. It just sounds a little strange, but it's very interesting. I didn't expect the sixth son to be so well-informed."

For the praise, of course, Liu Yanzhao accepted it humbly and continued to walk forward with Luo's daughter, but when he first left the camp, he was called by the soldiers who rushed behind him.

"Is there a major general ahead? The general asked you to return to the camp as soon as possible. The imperial edict came and let the major general take the edict.