Xia Jun next to him saw the turbulent oil tank exploded with his own eyes, and a huge ball of fire rose up and spread around quickly.

It was scorching and dazzling, like a bloody mouth, swallowing all the Xia soldiers in a radius of three or four meters, and then vomited them out with a scream.

The swallowed soldiers were covered in fire. They twisted desperately and let out heart-wrenching screams, but to no avail.

They were like dancing torches, and the flames were accompanied by their screams, whistling wildly in the wind.

The Xia soldiers around him looked around at their companions, indifferently watching them turn into pieces of charred wood. The air was filled with a burnt aroma of barbecue.

Many hungry Xia soldiers couldn't help but swallowed their saliva.

Brother Richard saw from afar, fire balls rose one after another, and his anger gathered together, almost igniting himself.

How could these Song Manzi come up with such a vicious weapon?

When the fire explodes, it will cause a ball of fire. It will catch fire when it splashes on your body. Unless it jumps into the water immediately or is buried with sand, it can barely suppress the fire.

Often, I can only watch my companions be burned to death.

The Song army liked to throw them to the places where the Xia army gathered, and they exploded more than a dozen people, which made the Xia army frightened.

Dozens of fire balls rose up one after another, and hundreds of torches could be seen dancing in screams. There were also ladders that broke and pushed down under the destruction of the Song army, just like in the past twenty days, turned into pieces, and together with the bodies of the Xia army, scattered under the city wall.

Several Xia army generals who were supervising the battle in front jumped and jumped, waving steel knives at the soldiers in front, and shouting loudly.

"Occurrence! Continue attack! The warriors of Daxia, continue to attack forward, and you will definitely defeat the weak and useless Song army!"

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The sound came into Richard's ears, making him feel a little irritated.

"Ming Jin!" Brother Richard suddenly turned his head and said to the side general beside him.

The general was stunned for a moment, "King, it's not yet noon."

"It's meaningless." Brother Richard said coldly, "The Song army is no longer the former Song army, they are no longer weak and useless."

"Abide by the military order! Let's go to the Jin!" Wei Ming Lieji waved his hand and called the general to go to the Jin.

He is the confidant of Lord Xia Li Qianshun, and is also a friend and deputy general of Brother Richard.

"Leji, I have felt it after struggling Yinzhou City for so long."

"King, it's completely different from the previous attack on the Song army." Wei Ming Lieji's eyes were covered in blood, and he looked at Yinzhou City with a worried face.

"Yes, I have been surrounded for a month and a half and fought for more than twenty days. I don't know how many soldiers and horses there are in Yinzhou City. I don't know who the chief general is! I don't know anything. If it were in the past, would I believe it?"

"King, according to the battles these days, there should be three to five generals of the Song army in Yinzhou City, about 8,000 to 15,000. However, they seemed to say that they were an infantry regiment... It was a mess, and the news was even more chaotic."

Wei Ming Lieji said with a bitter face, "The military situation is unknown, we are blinded."

"Apart from these, how is the difference between the Song army in Yinzhou City and the Song army we fought before?"

"There is a big gap. In the past, the Song army had brave men, cowardly and timid people, and more were with the flow and insensitive. Just like them."

Wei Ming Lieji pointed at the Xia soldiers who were retreating like a tide.

They are neither happy nor sad, like walking zombies.

"The Song army, who is fighting with us in Yinzhou City, now has a little panic in the first few days, and the biggest impression they give their subordinates is to be calm and calm, advance and retreat properly. They are also a group of ants, but a group of ants who obey commands and dispatch orderly. They can always appear anywhere in time and take effective measures to attack our attack."

"Yes, it's different. After several great victory, the Song army has become energetic. This year, after being reorganized by their official family, it feels like a complete transformation. In the past, they were a flock of sheep, fighting against us with countless numbers and pitiful horns on their heads."

Speaking of this, Brother Richard turned his head and looked disappointed.

"They are now like a group of dogs, well-trained dogs. And we have become the prey to train them. Leggi, what I worry about is that in time, they will become a group of well-trained wolves. By then..."

Wei Ming Lieji also felt a sad feeling in his heart. He wanted to comfort him, but heard Brother Richard speak again.

"The princess sent someone back to report the news, but there was no food."

Wei Ming Lieji's face was pale, "Will it be okay if the king and minister of Liao Kingdom come forward?"

"Lieji, the Emperor of Liao is old, and he is surrounded by treacherous ministers. These guys are greedy for money and can do anything. The princess said that the person who spoke for the Song people was Xiao Fengxian, the wife and brother-in-law of the crown prince of the Liao Dynasty."

"The confidant of the crown prince?" Wei Ming Lieji realized the seriousness of the problem. "The powerful and powerful people in the Liao Kingdom knew that the Liao lord was old and would not live long. The Liao Kingdom was sooner or later the crown prince. If Xiao Fengxian had the same name, they had to give face."

"Yes. The princess said that those treacherous ministers, whether they are Liao or Song, have one characteristic, that is, they will definitely get things done, regardless of whether this matter will endanger their own country. While eliminating their own treacherous ministers, the officials of Song State bribed the treacherous ministers of Liao and spoke for them."

Speaking of this, Brother Richard's face was full of bitterness.

"When we fight for money, how can we fight against Song State? So the ministers of Liao Kingdom talk more about Song State, but few of us Daxia."

Wei Ming Lieji sighed and said, "The Song Dynasty's official is so powerful. He actually made such a determination, regardless of honor and disgrace, nor of his money."

"Glory and disgrace? The final winner will receive all the glory, and the loser will bear all the shame. As for what money is, no matter how much or precious it is, in the eyes of the officials of the Song State, it will only be temporarily placed in the hands of the treacherous ministers of the Liao State."

Wei Ming Lieji was shocked, "King, do you think the Song State officials will also attack the Liao State in the north in addition to my Daxia?"

"Looking at the history books, once the Central Plains dynasty becomes strong, their swords and iron hooves will go west and north. Song State now, besides steel, there is fire. All the enemies standing in front of them will be smashed into pieces by steel and then burned to ashes."

"King!" Wei Ming Lieji said excitedly, "The Song Dynasty officials are so ambitious, are the kings and ministers of Liao Dynasty sitting on the verge of attention?"

"Do they believe it? If we didn't suffer one defeat after another, if we weren't led to this Yinzhou City like a dog, and then grind our flesh into powder with this millstone, would we believe it?"

Brother Richard's words were like arrows shot from the Song army's divine arm crossbow, nailed one by one to Wei Ming Lieji's heart, making him unable to recover for a long time.

"I believe now that Zhao Shisan, the official of the Song State, is the most dangerous enemy in the history of our Daxia State." Brother Richard looked at Yinzhou City and murmured.

"King! Xingqing Mansion urgently handed over to the military newspaper of the Privy Council."

Brother Richard took it and frowned.

"Transfer the order, and the commanders will immediately go to the Central Army's tent to discuss matters."

"Abide by the order!"

Brother Richard was about to turn around and suddenly stopped, turning around and looking at Yinzhou City bathed in the sun in the distance.

The city became very quiet, the city gate opened, and teams of Song soldiers came out, with carriages among them.

The Song army brought the body into a carriage and filled most of the carriages; they could also rescue the wounded and were carried onto another carriage, accounting for only a few carriages.

The bodies were transported to the hill a mile away outside the city. Hundreds of Xia army prisoners were guarding them, waving their hoes and shovels, and digging out a large pit. Thousands of corpses of different shapes were poured into the pit.

The soil was sealed and soon formed a three or four-foot-high land bundle. Under the hills, there were more than twenty land bundles of different sizes, like chess pieces, placed on this land chessboard.

They are all dead children.

"Leji, do you look at Yinzhou City, does it look like the imperial tomb?"

"The imperial tomb under Helan Mountain?" Wei Ming Lieji was stunned for a moment, and then murmured: "When the king said this, my subordinates still feel a little like it."

Brother Richard rode on his horse and pointed at Yinzhou City with a horse whip. "If it is dusk and the sunset shines down, it will be even more like it."

Wei Ming Lieji opened his mouth and didn't dare to say anything in his heart. The Xia people admired Buddhism and believed in ghosts and gods, and Brother Richard talked about the imperial tomb for no reason. Wei Ming Lieji felt it was very unlucky.

But he dared not say it.

Brother Richard waved his whip and said, "Let's go, go back to the Central Army tent, and there is more bad news waiting for us."

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