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Volume 1 Yan Yun Chaos Chapter 48 Miracle (11)

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    Chapter 48 Miracle (11) The Laishui River was filled with corpses of Liao soldiers and horses. The black and red bloodstains were torn apart by the current, but they only rippled in the water waves.  On the east bank of the Laishui River, the corpses of Liao cavalry were piled up like mountains.  Some were stacked on top of each other, and were trampled down like mud by war horses.  There are all kinds of death forms, and all kinds of weapons and armors are abandoned everywhere.  The Liao war horse, which had lost its master, wandered alone on the battlefield. When it found the body of its master, it just kept turning over the body with its nose, occasionally neighing, but it was extremely miserable.  The Liao army was defeated!  Shengjie's army rushed forward at the risk of death, just when the Liao people were crossing the river and had not yet formed an array.  It can only trigger a chaotic war.  Xiao Bodhisattva's death in battle caused more and more Liao troops to join the battle group.  The cavalrymen of the Liao Army's brigade gathered in one place, and even the distant blockers were affected, so they just joined in.  At this moment, the Bailu soldiers suddenly appeared. Nearly three hundred cavalrymen, all equipped with heavy armor, attacked from top to bottom.  Everything they encountered was destroyed. The Liao army was so mixed that they were unable to resist. They were overwhelmed, overwhelmed, and defeated!  The last commander of the Liao army, Yelu Changbao, died immediately when he tried to organize a resistance and cover the army's retreat to the west bank of Laishui River.  The Liao army suddenly lost all command and tried to resist with individual bravery. Under the charge of nearly 300 heavy cavalry, they could only use the mantis' arms as a chariot.  The Bailu soldiers, led by Ma Kuo and Li Cunzhong, overturned countless Liao cavalry in the blink of an eye and rushed straight to the river bank. All the way here, flesh and blood were used to clear the way!  When they reached the river bank, the white soldiers turned to both sides.  The Liao cavalry had lost all ability to resist. Either they had to flee, or they would be massacred by the Bailu soldiers.  The three hundred white soldiers have been waiting and enduring silently, listening to the brothers from the Shengjie Army outside fighting hard for the most favorable opportunity for them to attack. Once they go out, everyone's eyes will be red with blood!  There was no mercy, no retreat, no holding back, and no regard for horse power. After the battle, the formation of the white soldiers also disbanded. On the east bank of the Laishui River, black-armored knights were seen chasing the defeated Liao army.  I don¡¯t know how many Liao cavalry who dismounted and asked to surrender were also chopped to the ground!  However, more Liao troops were forced into the Laishui River. None of them could return to the east bank along the original route. Most of them were driven into the depths of the river.  The armored Liao army desperately threw away their armor and hugged their horses' necks, trying to swim to their deaths.  The Bailu soldiers opened their bows and fired, almost as if they were shooting at a live target. Countless Liao soldiers sank with blood in the water, feeding the fish in Laishui River!  Since the Northern Expedition between Song and Liao, the two sides have fought, and the Liao army has never been defeated so miserably.  Thousands of elites, including a hundred who were far away, most of them were killed or injured. More than two hundred who were ordered to surrender were able to escape back to the east bank of Laishui. Those who did not dare to look back and left with broken hearts were only a few dozen riders. Xiao  He led four hundred men and horses, destroyed Zhuozhou, and won a field victory that was definitely not a small one!  Xiao Yan was sitting on the bank of Laishui River, looking at the corpses of Liao soldiers floating in the river.  I just feel that my energy and physical strength have been completely exhausted. My heart is empty and I can't think of anything. ???????????????????? This battle, I can count myself winning again.  One step closer to Yizhou, one step closer to reversing the fate of this war.  But I don't know why I can't feel happy. The passion that surged before the war seems to have calmed down at this time. ????????????? Every step of the way is bloody If I keep going like this, until the moment when history really changes, how many difficulties and obstacles will I have to go through, and how many big scenes will I experience?  It would be nice if the little mute was by his side. Squeezing her little face into a pig's head might be able to relax her nerves a little, right?  Both the Baimen soldiers and the Shengjie soldiers were rummaging through the piles of corpses, looking at the injured Liao soldiers and giving them a stabbing blow.  There were long and short screams, and the captured Liao people just sat around, lowering their heads and closing their eyes to avoid the tragic scene after the defeat.  No one dared to disturb Xiao Yan, who was standing quietly on the bank of the river. Occasionally, they would look at him with admiration and adoration.  They really defeated the thousands of people in the Liao Army. Xiao Yan also said that to take them back to Xiao Qian, it must be done!  Li Cunzhong also led his soldiers to look through the pile of corpses, but he didn't even look at the Liao corpses, only looking for the loyal remains wearing Song army armor.  When he was almost to the river bank, he suddenly knelt down and grabbed a corpse on the ground. Tears welled up before he could say anything: "Lao Qiu, Lao Qiu! It's easy for you to marry me. You won't have to eat anymore in the future."  This bowl of food is full of blood!" Qiu Huchen's body is here.  The victorious army's Yuhou envoy was covered with withered armor and exposed wounds of all sizes, and all the blood had flowed cleanly.  Youzi hugged the body of a Liao general tightly, and held a knife in his hand against his opponent's throat, cutting almost half of it in. He tried to pick up his body, but he couldn't even separate it!  Many Song Army officers and soldiers,Everyone gathered around after hearing the sound.  The remaining members of the Shengjie Army had faces as black as iron.  But no one spoke, they just silently crossed their hands and saluted to their old boss.  Ma Kuo was questioning the Liao prisoners about something. When he heard the voice, he was shocked and hurried over.  Seeing Li Cunzhong holding Qiu Huchen's corpse, he silently clasped his fists and saluted from a distance.  Xiao Yan moved, as if he was finally disturbed by the sound here.  He glanced back in a daze, then hurried back, looking at Li Cunzhong and Qiu Huchen, who were alive and dead.  Qiu Huchen was from the Shengjie Army, and the Shengjie Army was Tong Guan's bodyguard, so he naturally acted as his own bodyguard temporarily.  Qiu Huchen didn't talk much, but he was very diligent on duty every night.  If there is anything to report, it can be said in just a few words.  Compared with Li Cunzhong, the leader of the Bailu soldiers who fought bravely and bravely, he was much more low-key, but he died so bravely in battle today!  Without them, without the Yue Fei, Niu Gao, Wang Gui, Tang Huai, Zhang Xian, Han Shizhong, Ma Kuo whom I met along the way how could I have come here, standing by the Laishui River, becoming a famous general, and trying to  Create an impossible miracle?  These people are my ancestors Thousands of years ago, I fought with them.  This is the battle of our ancestors, and it is also our own battle.  Xiao Yan was silent, knelt down on one knee, and reached out to pull Qiu Huchen's loyal bones.  It is strange to say that Li Cunzhong could not separate the two bodies. Xiao Yan gently pulled Qiu Huchen's body and he lifted it up.  His eyes looked like a tiger, still majestic and majestic.  Xiao Yan stood up silently and bowed: "Bury all the fallen soldiers properly and temporarily hide them in the sunshine of Laishui River. Let them watch us regain the Yanyun Sixteenth Prefecture! Once we succeed, Xiao will swear an oath here.  Take your loyal remains back to your hometown! You and your children will be raised by me, and your parents will be looked after by me. The heroes are not far away, and we can learn from them!" He is just a tribute to the shogunate, and he has no troops.  power.  These hundreds of soldiers were all temporarily borrowed by Wang Zhenyang and Yang Keshi.  Xiao Yan said this naturally because it was not his turn, but Xiao Yan said it naturally, and the generals of the Bailu soldiers and victorious soldiers who stood around also heard it naturally.  Qiu Huchen Zhonggui¡¯s wide-open eyes slowly closed after being lightly touched by Li Cunzhong.  "Hundreds of soldiers, wrapped in armor, stood upright by the river bank, shouting in unison: "I am willing to die for Xuanzan!" "I will fight this battle to the end No matter what difficulties and obstacles there are!  Xiao Yan gritted his teeth fiercely and waved his hands fiercely: "Those prisoners, I cut off their noses and ears! Put them back and let them see Xiao Qian, and tell them something. Xiao Qian, you are so brave, don't leave, wash your hands  Clean his neck and wait for me to take his great head! Tell him my name, I am the one who put the lid on the coffin of Daliao! There are only four hundred tigers around me!"  The bloody battle, at this moment, seemed to have turned into a feeble struggle between both sides.  In this era of sieges, unless the defenders are unprepared, they attack the city with a surprise attack.  Or the guards had no fighting spirit and surrendered quickly.  As long as the defenders are determined to hold on to the end, have sufficient defensive equipment, and no matter how similar the fighting qualities of the two sides are, the siege battle is bound to be brutal and long.  The attackers can only use flesh and blood and forged attacking tools to break open the city wall bit by bit, attack the city directly with ants, or use cloud chariots to climb the city. This is the most brutal battle.  Usually the attacking side has a long siege of the defenders. In just a few months, it is difficult to capture a strong city unless the city is completely exhausted, the city is full of hunger, and all hopes in the city turn into despair.  The victorious army split into two parts and faced each other.  Everyone is similar in terms of combat power and ability.  Guo Yaoshi and Zhen Wuchen commanded more than 3,000 people. In addition, there were less than 10,000 people in Yizhou City, so they defended the city with mournful troops.  Dong Dalang had three thousand direct relatives, recruited more than a thousand exiles, and held tens of thousands of people hostage.  The difference in strength is not very big.  According to common sense, if the Liao army has not joined the offensive, it should be a long-term confrontation.  However, Xiao Qian, who was behind Dong Dalang, would take advantage of Dong Dalang's disadvantage in the battle at any time and find an excuse to capture the two states of Zhuo and Yi in one fell swoop.  In order to eliminate this hidden danger for Daliao, Dong Dalang had no choice but to drive his soldiers and risk his life!  Not to mention that Zhuozhou had fallen, and Dong Dalang relied on him the most. Zhao Heshou, who stayed behind to guard the base, died in the battle.  His army and horses have lost their support. If they don't capture Yizhou, they will have no place to survive in this Yan land.  No matter what, there is only one way out in front of us, to capture Yizhou!  From the beginning of the siege, Dong Dalang drove away his subordinates, and more people, and attacked the city wall of Yizhou again and again, plastering the fields without hesitation.  He is just red-eyed and wants to take down Yizhou City. As for the future, he will wait until the future!  Hundreds of soldiers were in chaosBoth hands held up the long oars and shields, just forming a square formation, firmly pressed against the city wall.  There are not many rolling logs and stones left in the city, and all the houses that can be demolished have been demolished, so the city wall needs to be demolished and pushed down.  Feather arrows are even rarer, and they can only be used by recycling arrowheads shot into the city by the Liao army.  What's more, vats of hot boiling water are poured down.  The boiling water fell along the gap in the shield, and the hands of the soldiers holding the oar shield were burned to pieces. They screamed loudly, but did not dare to let go.  Around them, several oars were burning. For such large tools, the defenders had already used precious rockets. Around the oars, the bodies of civilians in broken clothes were scattered everywhere.  When Dong Dalang's troops were concentrated under the edge of the city, they retreated to the inside of Changhao, but they did not dare to go back beyond Changhao. Once they retreated past Changhao, on the mound, the arrows of the Khitan Xi army would not hit them at all.  Shoot them into Changhao without mercy.  This Changhao was already full of rotting corpses, emitting a disgusting stench. Many of the undead people were struggling slowly in the pile of corpses, trying to crawl out, but not a single one could survive.  Countless hands scratched the trench arms, scratching out long marks. Looking from top to bottom, it looked like a jungle of resentful souls!
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