The arrows jingled on the shield, and occasionally some people escaped, and they were also cut by the two of them.

Chen An sat upright on the horse's back without moving at all.

"The enemy can be destroyed, the head is destroyed, and the intestines of the Hu are plagued with the Hu blood."

More than 5,000 cavalrymen sang loudly, and their voices rang out into the sky.

"Hang Hu Qingtian, buried Hu Zipai..."

Knock!

Chen An drew his sword and shouted hard: "Hu Wuren, Han Daochang!"

"Hu Wuren, Han Daochang!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Cheers came, and most of the Liao people on the city wall looked pale.

"Is this the weak Song people?"

"What a rainbow of momentum!"

"The terrible Song man, that Chen An said that he would attack the city next time he came."

“…”

The Liao people in the city were silent.

In the city of Youzhou decades ago, the Northern Expedition of the Song Dynasty fought fiercely with the Liao army. The soldiers and civilians in the city shouted in unison, shocking the four fields, causing the Song army to collapse.

Decades later, another Song army came to Fanyang, but the soldiers and civilians in the city were silent.

At this moment, the power of the Song and Liao countries suddenly turned!

...

Many book friends said that Han Qi's chapter was crying. The same was true when Jazz wrote it, and there was some feeling when Emperor Chengzu died when he wrote the warehouse.

With a stir, this chapter is a big chapter of four thousand words!
Chapter completed!