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The sound of killing on the south bank of Wujia River shook the sky.

The Third Army of Tiger and Lieutenant, six generals of the resentful army, two generals of the Feiyun Army, and more than 20,000 people surrounded and killed each other on three sides, and for a moment, blood and blood flew everywhere.

The Liao army survived seven or eight thousand people overnight. The soldiers were very tired and slept soundly. However, the disaster came from the heavenly generals. The rebels suddenly came out of the darkness. The Liao army was instinctively fled to the north bank. However, the fire on the river blocked their way and a disaster suddenly came.

The rebels came from three directions, with arrows like rain and fierce soldiers like tigers, and they did not give the Liao army any chance to breathe. The Liao army was both broken, and the wolf rushed and pigs rushed around like headless flies. The Liao army's chief general was trapped in the crowd, unable to even figure out the east, south, west and north, let alone organizing teams to resist. There were also a few desperate riders shouting on the war horses and trying to re-arrange the battle formation, but they were immediately flooded by the dense rain of arrows.

In the chaos, the Liao army soldiers were like flocks of sheep that had lost their direction, allowing the rebels to drive them into the river. The Liao army soldiers in front were blocked by the fire and could not get through, but the people behind them pushed and bumped hard. In desperation, even swords and guns were raised to death, trying to kill a bloody road. People pushed and chopped people, and the Liao army trampled on each other. A group of soldiers were squeezed into the river and drowned. More people were shot by the rebels' arrow formation and lay down on the river embankment with loud screams.

The three commanders Hou Guai, Wu Xiong and Hu Jiayong each guarded one side, looked indifferently at the bloody battlefield ahead, and commanded the rebels to massacre the enemy like crazy.

Dong Xiaochou sent an order again, "Start the attack speed and be sure to wipe out the enemy troops on the south bank before dawn."

The fires of Xihanling soared into the sky, and the sound of killing sounds were like thunder. Yelu Mage, more than 20 miles away, would soon know that he would come with the support of the palace tent army. In order to ensure that the main force of the rebel army defeated Yelu Foding on the north bank of the Wujia River, Dong Xiaochou had to set up a formation to block the attack in the southern part of Xihanling. All time is crucial.

Yelu Buddha rushed out of the tent, and what he saw in front of him made him stunned.

The fire was filled with fire, and the fire was rising from the Wujia River in front, and torches were like clouds on the mountains on both sides. Looking at the back, there were also stars flashing. Pieces of red nebula were rushing out of the darkness, like bloodthirsty beasts, whistling.

The whole army was in chaos. Except for some soldiers who were panic and were in chaos. Tens of thousands of people all exploded the camps, and they rushed into the army like a flood that broke through the dam. These unarmed people belonged to the grain shooting army, and the grain shooting army belonged to the paramilitary organization, and were responsible for transporting food and supplies during wartime. They could be used to replenish the army at critical moments, but they did not undergo formal training. They collapsed immediately after being attacked. But terriblely, their escape direction was not the mountains, but the southwest military camp. Perhaps in their opinion, they could save their lives by escaping.

"Stop them, block them..." Yelu Foding shouted in despair.

It was too late, and the people of the food shooting army were all poor people who did hard work. The kung fu on their legs was extraordinary. Once they ran, Feng Chi and Diezhi rushed into the army in a blink of an eye. So the army was in chaos. Under the continuous impact of the rolling crowd, the battle formation was in chaos, the morale of the army collapsed, and the soldiers immediately joined the tide of escape.

"Kill them, kill them for me." Yelu Fo shouted at the top of his lungs.

A group of commanders left, but as soon as they rushed into the crowd, they were flooded by the sea. Not to mention looking for the military commander, they even lost their direction.

"Master, retreat, retreat quickly..." Yelu Longyao grabbed Yelu Foding and dragged him toward the war horse, "We were trapped, we were surrounded by Li Hu, retreat quickly..."

"Where to retreat? Where can we retreat?" Yelu Foding's mind was completely confused. He was eager to calm down, but the deafening whistle and earth-shaking drums filled the night, making him unable to calm down at all.

"Go back to Xijing, we will go back to Xijing." Yelu Longyao shouted at him, "Take the horse army back first."

Yelu Foding turned over his horse and waved at his entourage, "Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet quickly, and ask the horse army to retreat as soon as possible and retreat to the Xijing direction, quickly, quickly..."

Nangong Bo, deputy commander of the Feiyun Army, commanded two generals to occupy the river embankment on the north bank of the Wujia River, and then dispersed the Liao people's grain shooting army as quickly as possible. Then, he followed the fleeing people with his men and slashed wildly. Whether it was the people or the Liao soldiers, whoever they caught was the only one, forcing the Liao army to flee, disrupt the enemy's formation, and forcing the enemy to organize a counterattack.

Gao Yuan commanded the Fourth Army of Hu Lie, and Chu Xiaoyao commanded the Fifth Army of Hu Lie, and launched an attack from the northeast and southeast directions of Xihanling.

Mu Taoli commanded more than 7,000 cavalry of the First Army of Hu Lie, and launched an attack and kill from the two wings of the infantry.

The Liao army fled wildly. This scene reminded the generals of the Tiger Lie Army of the Targas Mountain Battle. In that battle, the Liao army also fled to death, while the rebel army followed behind and massacred, and as many as they could be killed.

Mao Jun looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh. It was too fast, the rebels were unprepared to attack the enemy, and they hit the attack and won in a blink of an eye. At this time, the burden that was pressing on his heart suddenly disappeared, and he felt extremely relaxed in his body and mind.

He has always been very worried about the war in Xijing and the rebels to defeat the war. However, within just a few days, the rebels reversed the unfavorable situation. To defeat the Southwest Army tonight is equivalent to defeating more than half of the Liao army's troops. This battle is sure to win. The rebels have firmly controlled the war in Xijing. Ren Yelu Ma Ge cannot turn the tide even if he has three heads and six arms.

Li Hu continued his undefeated myth, and Mao’s army once again felt the magical power that Li Hu had. Thinking that the rebel army would soon be able to conquer Xijing, occupy the prefectures and counties within the Great Wall of Xijing Road, and then attack Yanjing with Luo Qinghan in western Liaoning, the Mao army was very excited. Perhaps next year, Li Hu would be the king of Yanyun, and the Han people in Liaodong finally hoped for a day of re-emergence.

"Did you see?" Mao Jun turned to Monk Xiao and said, "Your choice is correct, just as I chose in the mountain city. The Khitan era has passed, and the land of Liaodong is no longer the territory of the Khitan family. Han people and Jurchens will share the world with you Khitans."

Monk Xiao, Shangnu, Yelu Qingji and others looked at the battlefield ahead with shock and their hearts were extremely complicated. The defeat in Wenguangbi may be by chance. Everyone was desperate and surrendered to survive. There was still a chance to turn against each other in the future and return to the Daliao. However, the scene before him ruthlessly shattered their fantasies. The southwest army of Yelu Foding land was the main force of the desert. If the Emperor of the Daliao wanted to stick to the desert, this army was crucial. However, it was surrounded by the rebel army and was turning into powder. If the Southwest Army was defeated, if Yelu Mage retreated immediately, the Emperor of the Daliao could still support it with these troops and the foreign troops on the northwest route. But terriblely, Yelu Mage was trapped. After receiving the news that Yelu Foding was besieged by Xihanling, he would come to rescue immediately. He would repeat the same mistake and might be wiped out.

Li Hu was so powerful that he suddenly entered Xijing Road, suddenly surrounded the main force of the Liao army, firmly controlling the entire battle situation. Is he a human being? Is he really the son of a god as the rumor said? Did the world change? God abandoned the Khitans and favored these men.

The scouts rushed over, and the horses came flying like flying, and the command soldiers to shuttle back and forth. The Liao army on the north bank of the Wujia River surrendered one after another under the fierce attack of the rebels, and the battle was coming to an end. The Liao army on the south bank of the Wujia River was fleeing towards the Xijing. The infantry and the grain shooting army had collapsed. They surrendered under the siege of the rebels. A part of the horse army was surrounded by the Tiger Lie First Army in the area, and the two sides were fighting.

"Is the main force of the Khitan horse army still fleeing towards Xijing?"

"Attached the ambush position of our horse army." The detective replied loudly.

Mao Jun frowned slightly and said to the messenger behind him: "I hurriedly tell Mu Shuai not to get entangled with the enemy. I will meet Gao Baolong and Abaddon immediately and attack him from three sides. Be sure to drive the enemy to the direction of Mawu Mountain and force them to escape from the Great Wall."

In the darkness before dawn, the Liao army was speeding on the road, and the huge roar was violently impacting the continuous mountains and fields.

Yelu Foding, Xiao Qingchuan and a group of generals gathered together one after another. Everyone was embarrassed and frightened. Many people were glad that they were lucky enough to escape the disaster.

"After returning to Xijing, we will reorganize our team and come back." Xiao Qingchuan became braver again. He shouted at Yelu Foding, "When the king received the news of fierce fighting in Xihanling, he must have thought we were surrounded by rebels and wanted to lead the army to rescue. Taking advantage of the battle between the king and the rebels, we will kill us again and give the rebels a fatal blow."

Yelu Buddha sneered at him. Haven't you tasted Li Hu's power? It's good that you can save your life, but you still want to kill him back and seek death? In this battle, Yelu Ma Ge was dead, and he couldn't come back. Suddenly, he thought of something and shouted at Yelu Longyao, "Hurry, blow the trumpet, turn, let's go to Mawu Mountain, hurry..."

Yelu Longyao was already a frightened bird, and he didn't even think about it and ordered it.

The horn sounded, and the speeding team gradually stopped. The army immediately turned and galloped towards Mawu Mountain in the northwest direction.

Xiao Qingchuan and a group of generals were puzzled at first, not knowing what Yelu Buddha Pin means, but then I understood that Yelu Buddha Pin wanted to preserve his strength, cross the Great Wall from the mouth of the tiger, and return to the desert.
Chapter completed!