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Chapter 292 Cast the sword of the country with flesh and blood!

The Song army and Xia army on the front battlefield fought extremely fiercely, with people rolling in their heads and blood flowing into a river.

The iron kites on the two wings of the Xia army broke down the left and right wings of the Song army, and countless people were crushed into meat paste.

Seeing that the Song army's offensive was getting weaker and weaker, more and more people died in battle.

The Song army cavalry led by Wu Jie rushed forward and drew a ravine among the endless Xia army!

More and more Song army cavalry rushed into the Xia army from the side.

The collapse of the Xia army began from the left wing, like a collapsed dam in a flood.

Zhao Renzhong, standing on the handsome stage, felt the earth trembling. He looked south in shock and saw the scene there, and suddenly felt a trembling heart.

The other generals quickly said, "Your Highness, leave quickly, leave this to the last general!"

Renduobaozhong said, "Our army has not yet retreated, and Your Highness cannot leave. Now the two wings of the Song army have been impacted and collapsed by our army. The central army has been severely damaged. The victory has been decided. Wu Jie is unable to make a comeback!"

However, Zhao Renzhong was really scared by Wu Jie's aura. His legs began to tremble and his face was as pale as paper.

"Trial Master, please stay here to fight against Wu Jie. I will leave this credit to you, so I don't have to thank me."

Renduo Baozhong was furious immediately. Zhao Renzhong was the nominal commander of the right-wing army. If he retreated, his army would inevitably be shaken. Wu Jie would defeat the main force of the Xia army without any effort.

Even if Tie Yaozi defeated the main force of the Song army, no one will win or lose in this battle.

Renduobaozhong said, "Your Highness cannot leave. If your Highness leaves, the army will inevitably be shaken and it will be exactly what Wu Jie wants!"

"I am not trying to escape. I just feel a little uncomfortable in my body. Grand Master, you stay here and kill Wu Jie. I will definitely speak well for you in front of the emperor."

Renduo Baozhong stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Renzhong's wrist and said angrily, "Your Highness can't leave!"

Zhao Renzhong's confidant said, "Tao Shi, what do you mean? The king is so kind!"

"Your Highness, if you leave, our army will be defeated. If you lose, how do you explain to the emperor when you go back? The position of the crown prince will have nothing to do with you in the future!"

Zhao Renzhong was slightly stunned. Although he was unwilling to accept it, his fear had long driven away his ambitions.

"With the Grand Master here, how dare Wu Jie be arrogant? If the Grand Master continues, is it because he is afraid of the enemy?"

After saying that, Zhao Renzhong had oiled his feet.

Renduobaozhong was so angry that he trembled and said angrily, "I won't make any decisions with you!"

Along with Zhao Renzhong, his personal guards were also retreating.

Soon, other generals of the Xia army found that the commander was missing. If Renduo Baozhong had not forced him to suppress him, the Xia army would have been in chaos immediately, but even so, the morale of the army began to shake.

An uneasy spread among the Xia army.

Looking down from a high altitude, the Xia army's left wing was completely defeated.

The Song army's cavalry continued to rush towards the central army with an unstoppable force.

On the ancient battlefield, there was no communication equipment, and the army was rushing forward. Once an enemy raid was encountered on the side or behind, the entire army would not be able to react.

At this time, you can only be slaughtered by others.

Therefore, when the ancients fought, they set up their left and right wings to protect the central army that was charging forward.

The best tactic of using cavalry to detour and rush forward in history was Huo Qubing.

His cavalry was like a pack of wolves on the grassland, elusive and the Huns were completely gone.

When I learned about it, it was already the time when Huo Qubing came.

Wu Jie was forced to a dead end this night. If he didn't make a big detour and resisted the Xia army head-on, he would inevitably suffer heavy losses and might even be wiped out.

The big detour raid tactics have very high requirements for cavalry, especially in such ice and snow.

If the Song army had not been determined to die and fought with the will of many people, they would have collapsed in the biting cold wind.

Renduo Baozhong's confidant came and said, "Tai Shi, the left wing has collapsed. It is impossible to mobilize the central army's offensive now. Please evacuate quickly!"

Renduobaozhong stamped his feet in anger, and Wu Jie's offensive exceeded his expectations.

"King Pu misled me! King Pu misled me! King Pu misled me!"

If Zhao Renzhong had heard Renduo Baozhong's words and mobilized heavy troops to guard the left wing in advance, Wu Jie would definitely not have been able to attack so smoothly.

You can even set up a trap to let Wu Jie's cavalry rush in and then surround and kill them from all sides.

But now it's useless to say that everything is useless.

Zhao Renzhong's arrogance and his lack of knowledge about the battlefield helped Song Jun at the most critical moment.

Renduo Baozhong retreated unwillingly.

He had a hundred reasons to believe that King Pu Zhao Renzhong was already thinking about how to blame him for the emperor.

These royal family members don’t know anything else, but they are good at scammers.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the messenger rushed towards Qinzhou City with a quick horse.

Before we arrived at the Qinzhou city gate, we had heard the voice of the messenger, "Good news ahead!"

The soldiers guarding the city did not dare to stop them, but the flying cavalry rushed in, ignoring the cold hands, constantly whipping the horses, shouting loudly, "Great victory! Great victory! Xia Thief was defeated on the right!"

Although it was snowing, there were many people on the streets of Qinzhou City. They were all preparing food and grass for the next battle.

When everyone heard the news of the victory, everyone's attention was attracted.

In an instant, the crowd was excited!

Zhao Huan was studying the military map of the northwest in the house, and all the generals were around him.

Wang Kuian hurried to the door and rushed in and said, "Official family, the official family, won, Wu Shuai won, the victory, the Xia thief's right army collapsed!"

Zhao Huan raised his head and put down the candle in his hand, looking quite excited.

"The messenger is out now."

"I won't invite you here yet!" Zhao Huan quickly stood up, "No, although I'm going out together!"

After saying that, Zhao Huan rushed out with great strides.

Han Shizhong, Yue Fei and other generals went out with Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan walked through the corridor and quickly arrived in front of the palace.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the soldier who was sending the message stood in the wind and snow, motionless.

When the emperor came out, he struggled to move his body, which was already frozen and stiff, and presented a flag with blood on it. The blood had solidified. The soldier choked and said, "Your Majesty, our army... our army's victory..."

He bowed and his body was too stiff and he fell forward.

Zhao Huan hurried over and helped the soldier.

Wang Kuian rushed over, "Your Majesty is the 95th Lord, the holy body from heaven, no..."

Zhao Huan helped the soldier. The soldier did not close his eyes for a day and night, looked haggard, had wounds on his body, and his lips were all gone, but his eyes were extremely excited.

But two lines of tears could no longer help but burst into tears, "Your Majesty, you have captured 70,000 soldiers of the Yue army, and 55,000 people died in battle! Your Majesty, Wu Shuai was seriously injured, and he asked Beiye to come to apologize. Although he won this time, he was a tragic victory!"

When Zhao Huan heard this, he was moved and said with concern, "You are the country and the king, and you are all the pillars of our Song Dynasty. What crimes are there for you?"

"Come here, please send him down to rest quickly. Wang Kuian, please quickly let Doctor Hu rush to the Shentang Fort to heal Wu Jie. If Wu Jie has any problems, let him come to see me!"

"Abide by the order!"

Zhao Huan took the flag, and the blood on it had long solidified.

He spread the flag, and a bloody temperament fluttered in the wind and snow.

The other generals were also moved.

Zhao Huan took a deep breath, frowned his sword eyebrows, and his voice was like a bell, but he was a bit tragic. "This flag is my good men, dyed red with blood. For the sake of the peace of the country, they forged the sword of the country with their flesh and blood to protect our people of the Song Dynasty. I swear to the heaven that I will not return to the army until I step on the Helan Mountain!"

The emperor's voice was sonorous and powerful, and the lingering sound was lingering.
Chapter completed!
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