The Khitans came and they rushed towards the small black sand castle.

When he was in the city, he could even feel the ground under his feet trembling, fear filled with uncontrollable fear. Even if he won a game, Cai Jing was still frightened. He had read too many historical books. How terrible the cavalry was, it was deeply engraved in his heart, especially now that the tractor was half broken and there was no coal. If he rushed in, he would not be able to run away!

The more Cai Jing thought about it, the more he felt unruly, and was so anxious that he was sweating. He subconsciously ran to Xiaopiao, thinking that even if there was a real danger, Xiaopiao should be able to run away! He would not suffer any loss after following him.

After arriving, Cai Jing found that Xiaopin was sleeping. Two pieces of cotton were stuffed into his ears, and his snoring sounded like thunder... As a technical resident, Xiaopin knew the power of the firearm very well.

The eldest brother also wrote a letter, in which Gouyaer showed off, relying on 500 musket soldiers to defend themselves in danger, and at least ten thousand Japanese people could block them!

By analogy, 3,000 people can stop 60,000 people. Even if the Khitans are stronger than the Japanese pirates, they can stop at least 30,000! He really has nothing to worry about.

Cai Jing was very disappointed. He was worried. As soon as he came out, he felt the earth under his feet swaying!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

It's the sound of cannons!

I hope the cannon can kill those damn Khitans. The gods and Buddhas in the sky will definitely bless you. I don’t want to lose my slaughter and sink my sand! Cai Jing muttered.

"Look, it's so awesome!"

Cai Jing suddenly felt someone talking on his head. When he raised his head, his nose almost became crooked.

It turned out that there was a tall poplar tree on the side of the road. There were two boys sitting on the branch, Gao Qiu and Tong Guan. They climbed up and looked out, and they could see the battle outside.

Gao Qiu made a handful of broad beans from somewhere. The two guys ate and watched while eating, and regarded the good battlefield as a cinema, and often savored it.

"You guys, can you be more careful?"

Cai Jing shouted twice, but the other person ignored him, his eyes lit up and looked outside! Cai Jing also felt scratching in his heart, very curious, how was the fight?

Cai Dacaizi was afraid that he would climb a tree for the first time, so he used both hands and feet. He took the effort to climb up and sat down on a branch under the high ball!

As soon as he sat down, the high ball jumped up and shouted.

"I won, I won!"

Tong Guan said, "Let's go, go to the city wall!"

As soon as the two lowered their heads, they saw Cai Jing with sweat on their heads and shook their heads together.

"Let's watch the fun next time, come early!"

After the two grandsons finished speaking, they crossed Cai Jing like a monkey, went down from the tree, ran away.

This time, Cai Jing was so miserable. He didn't think so much about climbing up, but when he looked down, he suddenly turned dizzy and his whole body was trembling. How embarrassed he was... How could he go on?

Not to mention Cai Jing was trapped in a tree, Gao Qiu and Tong Guan ran all the way to the city.

Just now, Wusha Castle experienced a fierce conflict.

Khitan cavalry flocked to them, and they rushed to Wusha Castle like they were desperate.

Zhang Shi calmly responded to the challenge, first bombarded the fire and plowed the hot projectiles from the crowd. The most exaggerated thing was that one shot could kill more than a dozen people. Not only were their limbs flying all over the sky, but some people were even broken.

Whether it is a human, a war horse, or a war horse, no matter how thick the armor it is, it is useless... In front of the firearm, bravery becomes a seeking death, and warriors are also a bucket of money. They are all a life. As long as they are hit by a bullet, they will either die or be injured, and they will never be spared.

In less than half an hour, the snow-white was filled with black corpses, including people and war horses, which were strange and messy, strange and terrifying.

Finally, some Khitans rushed to the city, and what was greeted was the turbid oil pouring down from the head. Dozens of turbid oil pouring instantly formed a wall. The sea of ​​fire was ruthless, swallowing a row of Khitans. They were wailing and struggling in the fire.

Those who were slightly farther away had no good ending. The scorching air was sucked into the lungs, and the mouth and nose were like fire. Someone's hair was burned, his eyebrows were burned, and his armor was burned.

There was no choice but to the panic crowd began to defeat. After the Khitan soldiers who were supervising the battle in the rear cut off a few people. Seeing that they could not contain the defeat, they were also surrounded by the rioters and fled together.

"Sir, chase me!"

In response to his subordinate's request, Zhang Ju nodded, but added, "You are only allowed to chase 10 miles and you must return!"

The soldiers were very dissatisfied, but the order was the order.

They fought out of the city, and the distance was a short distance of 10 miles. In the blink of an eye, they arrived. They did not kill a few Khitan soldiers. In the spirit of not leaving the thief, these kids dragged back to the city, and even dead war horses. No one knew how long the war would last. If there was a war horse, there would be one more road. It was really not possible, and they could still eat horse meat to live.

Zhang Feng was very satisfied with the soldiers who could live a life and praised them very much.

...

"This Lord Zhang is too timid!" Gao Qiu murmured in a low voice.

Tong Guan hugged his arms, pondered for a while, but shook his head.

"I think Lord Zhang is very steady. As a main general, you can't take risks!"

"What's the risk? The Khitans ran away and fled in a panic. Didn't you see it?" Gao Qiu said unconvincedly. Tong Guan was just a slutty person. He simply shut up his mouth and was too lazy to pay attention to it.

After a while, a scout returned and told Zhang Yu that there were ambushes from Khitan soldiers just 20 miles away, and there were 15,000 soldiers in the siege!

Zhang Feng was not proud at all, and there was not even a little emotional fluctuation.

Some people are really natural talents, and Zhang Feng is one of them. He seems to have an instinct to help him avoid danger!

A trap carefully arranged by Yelu Yixin was lost.

In fact, the Khitans in Yunzhou were not familiar with firearms, but Yelu Yixin knew too much.

In Goryeo and Bohai, they suffered too much loss from firearms.

In recent years, the military achievements of the Song Dynasty have made rapid progress, especially after the invention of the steam engine, making gun barrels is as easy as drinking cold water. They are far and harsh and fierce. Many Khitans have died under firearms.

However, after fighting for so many years, the Khitans have not been losing all the time.

They have concluded that the accuracy of the musket is actually not high. If you want to have powerful killing, you must stand in a dense formation and line up to be shot to be effective.

If the formation is dispersed, the single musket soldiers will not have any threats. On the contrary, they will only become the prey of the warriors!

Yelu Yixin once ambushed a team of Bohai musketeers in the wilderness, with more than a thousand people all killed... This time he wanted to use the same trick again, transfer Zhang Feng out of Wusha Castle, and then ambushed in the wilderness to wipe out the Song army.

But his idea failed, and there was only one way to attack!

Take the flesh and blood body and the life of the warrior to fight against the firearm!

He didn't want to, but there was no way, because Wusha Castle and Yehu Ridge could not be lost!

As Yelu Hongji's confidant, he knew very well that the emperor was going to give up all the land south of the Great Wall. There was no way. The Song Dynasty was too strong. Only when they retreated to the grassland could they have room for maneuver.

But before retreating, Yelu Hongji wanted to squeeze everything in Yunzhou and throw a burden to Song Dynasty!

Not only cattle, sheep and horses, but also gold, silver, fine and soft food, grain, cotton, and even pots and pans. They know how hard life in the grassland is, so they must squeeze oil and water to the greatest extent.

Yelu Hongji is frantically moving east and west to the north, and Yehu Ridge is the only way to communicate with Liao Kingdom to go to Beijing. If you don’t walk Yehu Ridge, you have to circumnavigate the wastelands in the north.

In the middle of winter, marching in the wasteland is not much better than committing suicide!

In any case, you must retake the Wild Fox Ridge!

Yelu Yixin immediately asked His Majesty the Emperor for help, demanding 20,000 reinforcements and their subordinates reach 50,000. Only in this way can we get the Wusha Castle be absolutely sure...

The letter of help was sent to Yelu Hongji in less than a day.

But at this time, Yelu Hongji couldn't get any idea.

A day ago, he received news that the people from the Song Dynasty gathered south of Yanmen Pass and had begun to cross the Great Wall and attack Yingzhou.

In the direction of the prefecture, the Song army also dispatched to enter Shuozhou.

As for the latest report, after Wang Ning'an and Zhao Shu took over Ruzhou, they took Fengshengzhou directly, plus the Song army in Yehuling! The entire front, from north to south, was attacked by thousands of miles, and the Song Dynasty attacked the entire line!

What exactly are they going to do?

"I'll tell you that the great people of the Song Dynasty are arrogant, and Wang Ning'an is even more arrogant. I think he wants to do his best to get it back to Yunzhou in one fell swoop!"

"dream!"

Yelu Hongji snorted, there were still three thousand nails when the ship was broken. Is the largest country in the past so easy to deal with?

In Yunzhou alone, there are as many as 300,000 people combined!

The Song Dynasty divided its troops into many ways and attacked together. How capable are you to win every way?

The Khitan could only destroy all the way, and the Song army had to be defeated and fled!

"I have been suffering from so many years. This time I will find it back!"

Yelu Hongji paced back and forth, pondered for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

"You order troops immediately. I will take all my troops and fight to the death with the emperor of the Song Dynasty!"

Yelu Renxian was stunned, "Your Majesty, I am willing to lead the troops to defeat the enemy. Your Majesty should stay in Yunzhou and transport supplies!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Yelu Hongji's face suddenly turned dark!

"What, do you think I can't beat Wang Ning'an?"

"No, no!" Yelu Renxian waved his hand immediately, "Of course I believe that Your Majesty is using troops like a god, but the power of the Song Dynasty is extraordinary. Even if they can win, they will make a comeback soon, but we don't have much family background to fight. It will be difficult to defend Yunzhou!"

Yelu Hongji took a deep breath. He was reluctant to listen, but he had to admit that this made sense.

"In this way, you will stay in Yunzhou with 30,000 people and transport supplies. I will personally bring in a 200,000 army and fight with the Emperor of Song! First, they will be severely damaged!"

Yelu Renxian wanted to make suggestions, but Yelu Hongji couldn't listen at all. After suppressing for so long, he finally caught Wang Ning'an's weakness. How could he miss it!

"I want to twist Wang Ning'an's head off!"

Yelu Hongji's expression was particularly hideous and terrifying! The Khitans acted immediately, and almost at the same time, Wang Ning'an also received a secret report, "What should be coming will always come. Yelu Hongji, you can't run away this time!"
Chapter completed!