The wind on the plateau pushed the low-pressed white clouds and flowed rapidly into the distance.

The city walls of Huangzhou have been stained with blood.

Waves of arrows rushed down from the sky, like heavy rain. When they shot down, they took countless lives in an instant.

But the barbarian army below was still sieging the city, and it had not stopped for two days and one night.

The grass under the city wall has completely turned red, and the corpse has covered the ground.

When the wind blows, the blood mist floats like red snow.

The strong smell of blood has already dulled the taste of everyone on the battlefield.

Qian Gai has not been asleep for a day and night, and all the military and civilians in Huangzhou have not been asleep for a day and night.

Teams of Song troops trotted from the campsite to the city tower.

Each of them wore new armor to protect their whole body.

Each piece of armor is exactly the same, like a carved out of a mold.

The Political and Propaganda Department in the city is doing propaganda work. Under the 500,000 barbarians, the city needs high-intensity and high-pressure spiritual mobilization.

As long as you have to last five days, reinforcements will arrive in Suzhou, Xuanhua Prefecture or Xiliang.

Huangzhou is the gateway to Shaanxi. Huangzhou is not broken and Shaanxi is safe.

Once Huangzhou is broken, the barbarians will cross the plateau and swoop straight into the rich Guanzhong.

Xihe Road, Qinfeng Road, and Jingzhao Prefecture will all face the threat of barbarian iron hooves, and countless people will die in the war.

This consequence is something that no one can bear.

Qian Gai regretted not believing Yue Fei and was preparing early.

"Long live my emperor! Long live the Song Dynasty!"

Majestic shouts came from afar, and countless military and civilians stood on the street, roaring together.

On the other hand, some military doctors are applying medicine and bandaging the injured soldiers.

The general in armor led a team of soldiers who fought to the death, ran over quickly and climbed up the city tower in an orderly manner.

The expressions on each of them were strong and solemn.

Once you climb up the city tower, you will be close to the enemy.

They were agile, pulled out their long swords and stabbed them nimblely, and the shield in their other hand cooperated with each other, killing them very easily.

Barbarian soldiers fell from the top of the city and smashed on the corpse below, twisting and deforming their bodies, piled up as high as a hill.

Bai Buhua is completely jealous. He is determined to win Huangzhou. No matter how many people die, he must conquer it today.

If he succeeds and fails, if he gets Huangzhou, he will be able to go straight in and directly enter the heart of Shaanxi, the Song Dynasty.

But the Song army was too strong. This was the first time Bai Buhua fought with the Song army head-on.

The combat effectiveness of the Song army far exceeded his imagination. Each of the Song army on the top of the city who were cutting people with knives was extremely fierce.

He is now fully sympathetic to his elder brother Yubulu's defeat.

The Song State is very strong!

No wonder the Dog Emperor dared to build the city on the grassland, and carried a knife and ran to the grassland to chop people.

The military power of the Central Plains dynasty seems to be recovering again, and there is a tendency to recover to the former Tang Dynasty.

But so what if you are strong!

Today, Huangzhou, which the Song Kingdom has spent several generations of hard work, is not trembling under the siege of my 500,000 army!

I see how long you can last!

"Take a city in turn and do not stop. Those who violate the order are killed!"

Bai Buhua felt that God was not bad to him, and when he gave him this opportunity, he was destined to be famous in history and become a true hero in the world.

After this battle, he felt that he would become a legend on the grassland and be famous all over the world.

Whether it is the Song State, the Jin State, or the border Goryeo, or the Western Regions, they will know his name and remember his military achievements.

But he didn't know that the army behind was collapsing, and even the momentum of collapse could not be stopped by the gods, like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

Flying clouds were shining by the sunlight, and the flowing shadows were projected on the wide plateau and on the endless army.

The bright armor of Beiwei Army reflects a dazzling luster under the sunlight of the plateau.

Below the armor is a red cotton linen coat, and a bright red cloak behind it.

Each slasher is flowing in the sun, flowing out a cold luster.

The red cavalry, like the magma gushing out of the crater, submerging everything.

The wind whistled through my ears, and the clanging sounds of swords, axes and halberds collided together, fighting and screams mixed together.

Blood splattered out like beautiful flowers, dyeing swords and guns red.

The fighting will of the Song army seemed to burn the air.

"Report!"

A hasty panic sound came from behind, and a messenger rushed towards him on his horse.

"The Song army is here! The Song army is here!"

He rushed to Baibuhua, so frightened that he could hardly even speak.

"He is so! Damn it! I asked you to go back and supervise the people from the Qing Tang tribe. If you are talking nonsense, I will chop you down!"

"Song Jun is really here! He is here from behind! So many!"

Bai Buhua almost jumped up on the horse's back: "What did you say, behind?"

The other generals looked at each other.

Bai Buhua quickly drove his horse and turned around and looked behind.

He vaguely heard the rumbling sound, it was not made by the siege.

Then, he sensed a slight vibration on the ground.

The rumbling sound gradually became clear, like countless huge hammers hitting the earth, as if they were about to smash the earth.

Bai Buhua's expression changed completely, and the horse under his crotch seemed to sense the danger and neighed restlessly.

"Not good!" Bai Buhua shouted, "Come with me!"

Bai Buhua turned his horse's head and turned to the left without hesitation.

The central army immediately followed Bai Buhua and turned around.

The left and right wings had no idea what was going on, and they also began to turn around when they heard the sound of war drums of evacuation.

No one cares about those who are sieging the city.

Zhang Hao, the commander of the Huangzhou Army, quickly went down the city and ran to the General Manager's Mansion.

"Mr. Qian! Mr. Qian! The enemy has begun to retreat!"

Qian Gai was looking at the strategic map. When he heard this, he was stunned and neither his aides responded.

"The enemy began to retreat on a large scale!"

"This is impossible!"

Money took out his helmet, picked up the battle knife, and walked out.

He rode his horse, and the others followed him to the top of the city.

Surrounded by a group of elite soldiers, Qian Gai climbed the city tower and saw that the barbarian army in front was indeed retreating to the left, and it was very hasty, so the formation looked very chaotic.

"Mr. Qian, is it a trick of seducing the enemy by Bai Buhua? He deliberately lured us out?"

"Absolutely not! Look, this kind of retreating formation is chaotic, except for the slightly more stable central army, the others have already collapsed. This is the sign of a defeated army. How dare Bai Buhua use this formation to lure us!"

"how so!"

The rumbling sound in front became clearer and clearer. When everyone at the head of Huangzhou City was shocked.

The armor reflects cold and solemn beauty in the sun.

That's Song Jun!

My iron-blooded Song Dynasty!

ps: Happy holidays everyone.
Chapter completed!