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Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh: a gentle knife(2/2)

Brother Wanyan finally met Xiao Ding head-on for the first time.

The mace with inverted teeth was struck in the air, like a mountain bearing down on top.

Hongying shook open a bowl-sized gunshot and came through the air, hoping to grab the last one and get there first.

Naturally, it is not faster to stab from top to bottom, so Wanyan Bago could only shake his wrist and change his moves to prepare to smash the spear.

Langya grabbed the barrel of the gun. Wanyan Bage was secretly happy. He turned his wrist, wanting to lock the spear and use his strength to take the gun away from Xiao Ding's hand.

As soon as he exerted force, there was a crashing sound in his ears. When he looked at it carefully, he was shocked and angry. Suddenly, several of the wolf's fangs were broken by the simultaneous exertion of force by the two people, but the spear was

The remaining momentum has not faded, like a poisonous dragon, it continues to move forward.

She put the mace away and blocked it with a horizontal frame. The long spear that was as hard as steel suddenly turned into softness around the fingers. When she hit the mace, the spear head moved forward along with it. The spear shaft unexpectedly bent down and hit the target hard.

Brother Yan.

Wanyan Bage yelled, and the mace danced like a windmill. There was only a snap sound, and a piece of shoulder armor was picked away by a spear.

The fight lasted only a moment, but they continued to wander between life and death.

Brother Wanyan finally understood why Yelumin, who was on a par with him, was so convinced when he talked about Xiao Ding.

Is this the style of the best general in the world?

The two horses passed by each other.

Angry and angry, Wanyan Bago swung his mace repeatedly and knocked several heavily armored knights off their horses.

At the other end, Xiao Ding was taking the spear in his hand, and each time it bloomed like a bright red flower between the throats of the Jurchen warriors on the opposite side.

No matter how many heavy cavalry fell off their horses, the remaining heavy cavalry still charged forward without hesitation under the leadership of Xiao Ding.

Charge with heavy cavalry and move forward inexorably.

Under the banner of the Liao Army, Xiao Siwen faced Xiao Ding who was coming through the waves, but he did not show any fear.

As the marshal of the capital of the Liao Kingdom, he had fought many tough battles in his life. Not to mention that Xiao Ding was still far away from him, even if he was really only a stone's throw away from him, his expression would not change.

Amidst the sound of war drums, rows of Liao troops rushed over from the left and right and joined the formation blocking Xiao Ding.

Mimizaza could barely see the ground, and there seemed to be only one person after another in front of him.

The arrows whizzed in, but the heavily armored knights ignored them at all. The arrows that landed on the armor made a tinkling sound, and did not hurt the uninjured armored men at all.

On one side of the battlefield, Mogusi rode his horse and stood on a small slope. Looking at the bloody battlefield a few miles ahead, he said to the four or five riders around him: "Did you see it? The nine-tailed wolf is riding on the horse.

The one who led the army to break the formation was Xiao Ding, the leader of the Western Army."

"It is indeed extremely brave. Brother Wanyan just fought with him, and it seems that he suffered a loss." A knight said.

"Is such a person worth following?" Mogusi asked.

"Can they win this battle? It seems like it's still a 50-50 split." Another knight said.

Mogusi smiled and said: "This is our role. If we continue to fight for the Liao army now, at best we will turn the 50-50 openness into 40-60 openness. The Liao army will have a slightly greater chance of winning. But if we join

The Western Army turned back and attacked, and the war became a 28-20 war."

"Is Xiao Ding's promise really useful? Mogusi, we have suffered too many losses from the Liao people." Another knight said.

"My brother!" Mogusi said: "Three years ago, you also sent people to my current territory. How are we living there? I believe you also heard what your messenger said, Xiao Ding, it's me.

The most generous and trustworthy man I have ever seen. Moreover, in the northwest, there are various ethnic groups living, including Uighurs, Uighurs, Dangxiang people, Xi people, Tubo people, and Han people. Now there is another obstacle.

Bu Ren, no tribe can have an absolute advantage. If everyone wants to live a good life and fight against Song and Liao, everyone must hold together to keep warm. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood." Several knights nodded. "It seems that Xiao Siwen's envoy has arrived. He must be here to encourage us to go to war."

"Of course, now that we have joined, we have the ability to change the situation of the war."

"Did you see that? The Western Army is also starting to deploy troops. They are also preparing to invest all their reserves. The decisive battle has begun." Mogusi laughed: "Raise the flag and give the Western Army a signal."

A knight turned around, took off a copper horn from his waist, and blew it loudly. From behind the hillside, about thousands of cavalrymen came slowly.

"Marshal Du has an order to block the cavalry and attack immediately!" the Liao army envoy came on horseback and shouted loudly.

Mogusi laughed heartily, bent his bow and arrow, and shot the unsuspecting Liao envoy off his horse with just one arrow.

A large white flag with five wolf tails flying in the air was raised.

Then, under the leadership of this big flag, thousands of Bei Zubu cavalry roared towards the battlefield.

In the distance, Zhang Yuan looked at the big white flag and laughed loudly.

"All troops attack, all troops attack!"

Xiao Siwen's expression finally changed.

At this moment, Xiao Ding did not change his color even when he was only a stone's throw away from him, but after seeing the divination man rushing in from his side holding the white five-tailed wolf flag, he finally changed.

face.

"Feed the unfamiliar wolf cub!" Xiao Siwen yelled.

As Mogusi said, if the Zubu people continue to fight for the Liao army, it will only give the Liao army a slight advantage, but if they join the Western army, they will make the Western army's offensive overwhelming.

Because the Liao people did not guard against them at all.

Nothing can destroy a person's heart more than a knife from the back.

This counter-attack by the divination people dealt a huge psychological blow to the Liao army.

If you sow flowers, you will get flowers; if you sow fruits, you will get fruits.

The Liao Kingdom had always suppressed and exploited the fortune-telling people, and finally suffered a backlash at this moment.

In the Liao Kingdom at the moment, there is no doubt that the Khitans are at the top, and at the bottom, the original Bohai people, followed by the Han people of Liao, and the Jurchens, while the Zubu people have always been in a relatively low-end position.

At this moment, all the fortune tellers suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of joy.

The Liao army was in chaos.
Chapter completed!
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